Chapter 554 Killing


    Feedling Realm…


    Mo Hua calculated by using his fingers:


    Refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, and eternal transformation…


    I am separated from the Feather Realm by three large realms, and these three large realms are like a natural barrier...


    Mo Hua sighed.


    Only in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can one achieve this state.


    Moreover, with your spiritual roots, can you really cultivate to the point of eternal transformation?


    Mo Hua sighed again, feeling a little powerless.


    At this time, several figures of human beings appeared on the high seat with white bones and fangs.


    One is a demon cultivator wearing a black robe, with a childish face and a sinister face, that is, the Xuansan man called the "Xuanmo Ancestor".


    In addition, there are three old demons in the feather.


    An old man with purple-green lips named "Political Venerable";


    A tall, black and black demon cultivator called "Black Arhat";


    There is also a woman with heavy makeup, who looks beautiful, but she has too much powder on her face, which is greasy and greasy, and is called "Madam Miao".


    Poison Venerable, Black Arhat, Lady Miao…


    The names of these people were eavesdropped on Mo Hua before.


    At first, he didn''t know who it was, but he only guessed that it should be the name of a great demon cultivator. At this moment, when he saw these three demons in the Feather Realm and their appearance, he took the seat one by one.


    Add to Xuansan people, there are a total of four major feathering realms.


    In addition, there are hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators in this entire demon palace.


    The heart is slightly cold in the ink painting.


    Such a demonic force is enough to destroy a state and a world...


    Not to mention the third-grade Dalishan Prefecture Realm, or the fourth-grade state realm, being slaughtered by these demon cultivators will probably be a catastrophe.


    And these demons gathered here to hold the "Ten Thousand Demons Meeting" with the purpose of... Master?


    Mo Hua was a little nervous and clenched his fists gently.


    Above the high seat of the white bones, Xuansan people said straight to the point:


    "I locked the secrets of heaven here with the secrets of the Dao Dao, but the cause and effect were still leaked. Now all forces in the Dao Court have gathered in Dali Mountain. In the evening, a war will be about to break out. So I held a ''Ten Thousand Demons Meeting'' and asked all the colleagues to gather on the Kiln Wood Cliff to discuss this matter..."


    "Black Arhat" sneered: "What else to discuss? Let''s kill one, let''s kill one pair..."


    He licked his lips, his tongue was bright red, and he was like a monster, with barbs, his eyes fierce and greedy.


    "I have been eating people for hundreds of years..."


    The Poison Venerable said sarcastically: "Don''t eat anything, be careful of breaking your teeth."


    The black arhat grinned and showed his fangs, "Don''t worry, I''ve eaten for six hundred years, and these two teeth have never been damaged."


    The Poison Venerable looked indifferent, without seeing any joy and anger:


    "On the other side of Daoting, there are monks from the Feather Realm coming here this time."


    "You got the news?"


    The Poison Venerable said nothing.


    The black arhat knew it.


    The Poison Venerable, no, or the Wanpo Sect, there must be spies on the Daoting side.


    This kind of inside story is definitely inconvenient to tell.


    The black arhat said, "Who are the real people of Yuhua in the Dao Ting? Who are they?"


    The Poison Venerable was a little unhappy, but he didn''t hide it. "If you don''t say anything else, at least the woman from the Bai family will definitely come..."


    "That woman in Bai''s family?"


    "Bai Qingcheng?"


    Mrs. Miao was stunned when she heard this, and a look of jealousy and hatred appeared on her face with heavy makeup.


    The black arhat''s eyes showed fierce light, "It is said that this real person from the Bai family, who is as famous as his name, has a icy skin and jade bones, and has a charming look. I wonder if it is true or false?"


    Mo Hua was also stunned when she heard this.


    Bai''s family is beautiful? Beautiful to the whole country?


    Yuhua real person?


    What does it have to do with the senior sister?


    The Poison Venerable sneered, "Retract your bad thoughts. Don''t make any decisions about her unless you want to die."


    The black arhat said, "What?"


    "Her surname is Bai..."


    The black arhat sneered, "So what about the surname Bai? No matter how powerful the Daoting family is, how can they interfere in my devilish way?"


    The Poison Venerable glanced at him lightly, "Fate is yours, I just remind you that if you are not afraid of the Bai family, you can attack her."


    The black arhat restrained his fierce appearance and said with a grim smile: "The big thing is important, so I will naturally not cause trouble at this time."


    But he still couldn''t help but feel coveted.


    I wonder if such a beautiful person will be more tender when he eats it in his mouth...


    Mrs. Miao''s expression changed and asked Xuansanren:


    "How do you know that she will definitely come?"


    Xuansan said, "Mr. Zhuang is full of secrets and ends his life. And they will come out together, whether it is reasonable or for profit, she will definitely come."


    “Go out together…”


    Mo Hua secretly glanced at the Taoist.


    If you go out of the same school, you will be the master’s junior sister, and you will also be the devil’s junior sister, who is the master’s junior sister…


    Thus, should I call him “Uncle Master”?


    Not only did he have a great devil master, but he actually had an uncle in the feather realm?


    If your uncle is in the realm of the Eternal Realm, then as a master, the devilish Taoist, he should at least be in the realm of the Eternal Realm...


    So, what about your master?


    What kind of state should it be...


    Mo Hua thought silently, a little scared.


    The insidious Taoist was still closing his eyes and resting, as if he was indifferent to his "junior sister".


    After hearing Xuansanren''s words, Mrs. Miao was a little happy and a little angry, and there was a little resentment in her eyes.


    It seems that there is some old grudge in my heart.


    The Poison Venerable''s eyes narrowed slightly and asked about the serious matter: "Has the Five Elements Mountain Protection Array not broken yet?"


    Xuansan man shook his head, "No."


    Black Luohan was shocked and suspicious, "But the second-grade formation is so difficult to break?"


    Xuan Sanren, who is proficient in formations, and Poison Venerable who is a little familiar with formations, all looked at the black and wretched demon cultivator with contempt.


    "This is a second-grade formation..."


    Xuansan said impatiently, "There is a world of difference between the great formation and the ordinary formation. Moreover, this is the Five Elements Mountain Protection Array, which was written by the ancestors of the Five Elements Sect..."


    "More importantly, at this moment, the person who is in charge of the formation is his surname Zhuang!"


    Xuansanren looked solemn, "Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are not many people who can have the confidence to break his formation in front of him..."


    The black arhat was stunned. He was a demon cultivator. He had always only "kill" and "eat" and knew nothing about formations. However, he was squeezed by Xuansan people at this time. He didn''t want to lose face, so he said coldly:


    “No matter how powerful it is, it is only a second-grade…”


    The Poison Venerable laughed out loud, his voice stern, as if it were a night owl.


    He pointed to the sky, "This is the third-grade state realm, the limit of the heavenly way is the golden elixir, the second-grade formation, which is indestructible. It is difficult to break it with the golden elixir cultivator alone, unless..."


    The Poison Venerable looked at the Black Arhat sarcastically again, "You are willing to exchange the formation one by one, break the formation with the power of feathering, and then be wiped out by the way of heaven."


    "To sacrifice oneself to the Tao and to be loyal to the Demon Lord can be considered dead..."


    The black arhat''s face became darker and he snorted coldly.


    He is not a fool, he takes the risk to exchange his life with a second-grade formation.


    But he still had doubts in his heart and frowned:


    "Is the matter that the way of heaven erased is true or false?"


    The black arhat obviously disbelief, "If I use my cultivation level in the Feather Realm, I will really have the way of heaven to erase me?"


    The Poison Venerable looked contemptuous and suggested, "How about you try it?"


    The black arhat''s anger surged.


    Xuansan people sneered.


    On the contrary, the lady Miao frowned, "The way of heaven was erased, and only the records of the Taoist practice and rumors with monks. I have never heard of anyone who has experienced it in person..."


    Xuansan Ren was speechless, "Is there a possibility that all those who have experienced it personally have been erased..."


    The ink painting below shook his head slightly.


    “Not all…”


    “I wasn’t wiped out!”


    However, it was just a coincidence that the formation collapsed and triggered the limit of the Heavenly Dao. However, his cultivation level was low, and the thunder tribulation was "stunned" for a moment, and it was not really about to kill him, so he left his "life"...


    Mo Hua thought in her mind:


    The way of heaven has always been a taboo.


    Most monks follow this rule, but may not truly recognize the horror of this rule.


    Just like that stupid **** arhat and the pink-looking lady Miao, she was still a little bit skeptical after hearing Xuan Sanren''s words.


    They don’t seem to believe it, there is really the so-called way of heaven... But they don’t seem to be confused about it.


    After a while, they got back to the point and talked about Daoting again...


    "What should I do with the monks in the Dao Ting?" asked Xuan Sanren.


    "What else can I do?" The Black Luohan sneered, "The Demon Cult has always acted directly, and it is nothing more than the word "kill"!"


    Xuan Sanren''s eyes turned cold, "I mean, how to kill?"


    The Poison Venerable thought for a moment and said, "Let them enter the soul refining banner, block the secrets of heaven, set up the blood evil formation, open the evil eye of the demon sword, and let''s take action together and kill him completely!"


    "Are they that stupid?"


    "Whether you are stupid or not depends on whether the benefits are big enough."


    “As long as the profit is great, no matter how smart a person is, he will be stupid.”


    "Mr. Zhuang is in the formation. As long as you dare to open the banner, they will definitely dare to come in at all costs."


    "Compared with the immortal fate, it''s just a few people who die, it''s just a trivial matter..."


    …


    "Where is the real person of Yuhua from Daoting?" Xuansanren said again.


    The Poison Venerable said: "The way of heaven is limited, and the true man of the Dao Court, like you and me, dare not let go of the power of the battle, so the main force of this battle is the Golden Pill..."


    "If Yuhua Zhenren, if you don''t use Yuhua''s cultivation, you will be stronger than the golden elixir..."


    He glanced at the audience, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In this Demon Palace, hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators are gathered, practicing orthodox magic skills, practicing superior evil magic, and practicing all kinds of evil weapons and magic weapons. They are all covered with blood in both hands, killing people like numbness, which is far from comparable to those of the monks in high positions and pampered places in the Dao Court."


    "If the golden elixir demon cultivator forms a demon soldier, he will definitely kill all directions! He will greatly damage the vitality of Daoting!"


    "We will definitely seize the opportunity of Tongtian for the Demon Lord who is buried in Guixu!"


    The four feathered demons all looked crazy.


    But in the eyes, selfish desires gradually surged.


    "When will the Five Elements Mountain Protection Array be broken?" asked the Poison Venerable.


    Xuansan man shook his head, "It cannot be broken, it can only be consumed."


    "Don''t waste?"


    Xuansan nodded and said, "Yes, that man has excellent achievements in formation. He is in charge of the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation. This formation cannot be broken, so he can only find a way to waste..."


    "Detected out the spirit stones and consumed his vitality."


    "He has exhausted his energy and his lamp is dry, and his life will not last long. If he continues to consume, the Five Elements Formation will be unsustainable..."


    "As long as you break the formation and surround the mountain, no matter how amazing he is, no matter how arrogant he is, it will eventually fall into our hands."


    The Poison Venerable nodded slightly.


    "This is also a solution..."


    Everyone was silent for a moment, and the black arhat suddenly laughed and said, "After that, this person is really betrayal of everyone. The Demon Sect wants to kill him, and Daoting will not let him go..."


    "No one in this world wants to save him."


    The Poison Venerable sneered, "He was too popular back then, offended too many people, and was so great that everyone coveted him. Now that he is at a loss, who would think of saving him?"


    Mo Hua was very unhappy when she heard it.


    After the Poison Venerable finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and said with some meaning:


    "It is said that this person has a senior brother who not only broke with him, but also turned against his master''s sect and sacrificed himself to the devil, and was even named the "Taoist" of my Demon Sect..."


    "Become my Demon Sect, the only demon cultivator who was named a ''Taoist'' without Dongxu!"


    The Poison Venerable looked coldly at the seat and looked at the demonic Taoist.


    There is contempt in this gaze.


    Everyone''s eyes also followed the Poison Venerable and turned to the Devil Taoist, and the small ink painting behind the Devil Taoist.


    The four old ancestors of the feather and a group of golden elixir demon cultivators were staring at them with a fierce look.


    The pressure of ink painting is too great, and I can''t help but hide behind "Master" again.


    The insidious Taoist''s pupils were pitch black and his expression was cold, as if no one was around.


    Four people flew, their eyes cold.


    The title of Taoist, containing the word "Tao", is the top and most transcendent title under the Demon Cult''s Underworld Ancestor and besides the Demon Lord.


    Ordinary demon cultivators only know the truth, but not the reason.


    I can’t understand the weight of the word “Taoist” at all.


    But these four demon ancestors who have reached the realm of feathering are clear.


    These two words are out of reach.


    But now, a mere righteous monk, a monk who betrays his master, forgets his ancestors for several things, and becomes a demon halfway through, and even his realm is nothing but a feathered monk, can he be named "The Devil Taoist"? !


    They had long been dissatisfied.


    The black arhat sneered: "So, that person was your junior brother at least. Do you take it seriously and don''t tell me any affection?"


    Mrs. Miao covered her mouth and giggled, "No wonder she is so heartless, it''s no wonder she is not tolerated by the right way and wants to be a devil."


    Her eyes moved slightly, and she saw the ink painting hiding behind the evil Taoist. Her eyes lit up and she secretly praised in her heart:


    "This little kid looks so handsome..."


    "The most important thing is that you have a clear eyes, a warm temperament, and a rough jade. You have no magic skills and no filth. If you keep them by your side, you will be more nourished and replenish them, you will definitely feel a different taste..."


    Mrs. Miao''s heart was rising, but her face was still slightly cold, and she sneered:


    "This is the ''Ten Thousand Demons Society''. Those here are either the Demon Ancestor or the Great Demon Cultivator who is terrified of the news. Although you are a ''Taoist'', you are so disgusted with such a young cultivator who has not even practiced the magic skills to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Society?"


    The insidious Taoist sat upright and did not speak.


    Now even Xuansanren frowned and snorted coldly: "A mere magic clone, she is quite arrogant..."


    If the demonic Taoist came in person, he might have given him some face.


    He will even regard him as a distinguished guest, sit on the same level as his own demon ancestors, and sit upright on the White Bone Host, and above all the demons.


    But now, he is just a puppet of the demon-like parasitic!


    He is so arrogant?


    The intriguing Taoist''s eyes were dull and there was no expression.


    Mo Hua wanted to say for him, "My master means I don''t want to pay attention to you..."


    But he felt that in such an occasion, he was not very good at speaking rashly, so he silently swallowed the words back into his stomach.


    The atmosphere between the scene was a little solemn for a moment.


    Just as Mo Hua was worried about whether they would attack "Master" or not, the old Poison Venerable with green lips smoothed out:


    "Forget it, since you have been involved in the Demon Sect, you will be together with the same energy..."


    "Now our enemy is Dao Ting, and the purpose is Mr. Zhuang. It is not appropriate to have a disagreement at this time..."


    The atmosphere between the scenes was slightly relieved.


    Mo Hua curled her lips secretly.


    This old man must be an old Yin-Yang man.


    He was the one who brought trouble, and he was the one who worked as a peacemaker in the end.


    The Poison Venerable was old and of high generation, and seemed to speak quite well. The demon cultivators present also took their eyes off the demonic Taoist.


    But the atmosphere is still a bit subtle.


    The black arhat looked at the evil Taoist, his eyes showed fierce light, and Xuansanren looked unhappy. Mrs. Miao did not look at the evil Taoist, but her eyes were both greedy and a pity. I don’t know what the idea was...


    What should be said is finished and the plan is ready.


    The Poison Venerable said:


    "The devils will come to this end. I hope you will work together to return to the ancestor of the underworld, be loyal to the Demon Lord, and devote yourself to my great prosperity in the Demonic Way!"


    "The devil''s great success!"


    “Do your best!”


    The demon monks present shouted in unison, and then stood up to salute.


    Their rituals were very strange, as if they had pinched a magic trick with their hands, and they didn''t know what it meant.


    I can’t learn ink painting, and of course I don’t bother to learn it.


    After everyone finished their salute, they wanted to disperse.


    Just as someone walked to the door, his expression changed. Then, more and more Jindan demon cultivators looked shocked and whispered.


    The Poison Venerable frowned, "What''s going on?"


    Xuansan Ren released his spiritual sense and peeked for a moment, his expression was shocked, "The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is sealed by the formation?!"


    The formation seals the gate? Can''t get out?


    The demon cultivators present changed their expressions.


    At this moment, a demon cultivator suddenly looked crazy and suddenly made a move, slashing an old demon cultivator beside him with one knife, and then he slashed bloodthirstyly regardless of everything...


    The shock and change suddenly arose, and the demons were in an uproar, not knowing what happened.


    The four demon ancestors also looked at each other. After a moment, they frowned and looked at the demon Taoist.


    The devil Taoist still sat upright.


    But his pupils were pitch black!


    The ink painting standing behind her couldn''t help but open her mouth, a little unbelievable:


    "The Taoist heart planted demon..."


    "My uncle is... closing the door and killing?"


    (This chapter ends)