Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1390 The Finale

Chapter 1390 The Finale

At this moment, Ouyang Fugui flew out of the formation space with an ugly expression.

Only then did people realize that the catastrophe had not yet passed, and the real trouble was still in Xiao Xumi's Five Elements Zhuxian formation.

Everyone fixed their eyes on Ouyang Fugui.

"Boss, I asked clearly, the formation can only last for six or seven days at most!" Ouyang Fugui's face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "The formation was damaged too badly before, and many extremely important formation nodes were damaged. Damage, the remaining formations and formations may collapse at any time. Why don't you go and see for yourself."

"Boss, is there a way you can fix them?"

Hearing the question of Ouyang's wealth, everyone looked at Mo Changsheng expectantly, but what made everyone's hearts sink was that Mo Changsheng simply shook his head.

"Three days is too short, don't talk about repairing the big formation, the formations needed to refine the formation are not enough, so how can we talk about repairing the big formation?" Mo Changsheng smiled wryly, with the mentality of just in case, he entered Dazhen checked it out himself.

The result was even more serious than what Ouyang Fugui said, not to mention six or seven days, maybe even four or five days might not last.

There are only six of the sixteen formation spaces left, and it is already a blessing to be able to trap the distraction-level existence, how can we expect more?
"Is there no other way?" Zhenjun Tianxuan murmured a little bit out of his wits.

The others were similar, they froze in place extremely dejected, unable to move for a long time.

"There is another way!"

Suddenly, a voice more beautiful than the sounds of nature came into everyone's ears.

"It's Mr. Mo!"

"Cracking Tianzhen Lord?!"

"You have a way?"

Everyone's eyes are extremely fiery, and a kind of light called hope fills everyone's eye sockets.

Mo Changsheng took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I am only one step away from the state of distraction, as long as I temper my strength a little more and can perfectly control all the power, I can be promoted to distraction. , under the combination, I will be invincible!"

"My sect has an ancient broken method, which can help people to temper their strength!" Zhenjun Tianxuan said on the spot, and offered the most precious secret method in the sect without any hesitation: "I will send someone to get it, one Within hours, it is guaranteed to be delivered!"

"In the mountain gate of our sect in the small world, there is an empty green spring, which can assist the promotion of the soul! But the true king needs it, so use it!" The head teacher of Chunyang Palace has already fallen in the battle, and they are the ones who are talking The only surviving Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

“Our Pure Land Temple also has it”

All the major sects, as long as there are treasures in the Mortal Sect that can help people advance and distract, they all donated them without hesitation. Even Western forces such as the Holy See of Light and the Dark Council also shared their treasures. At this moment, everyone is A grasshopper on a rope, no one would be reluctant to part with these foreign objects.

However, Mo Changsheng shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need any of these."

What restricts him from breaking through now is only the control of power, and foreign objects have almost no effect, otherwise, wouldn't the origin of the heavenly dao not need to use their treasures?

In fact, the best way now is to fight against someone who is evenly matched or stronger, just like he fought against the Demon King Yan under the infusion of the source of heaven before, it is the best way to quickly increase the control of power.

But now, even with the help of the source of heaven and dao, he can no longer use the supernatural powers that wait for the flower to bloom in an instant, and it will take at least two or three days to recover. Moreover, even if he recovers, Demon King Yan will never fight him alone again. , will definitely besiege him together with those two sixth-level monsters.

In this way, it is impossible for Mo Changsheng to rely on Demon King Yanli as a training partner.

"No, there is another place!" A strange Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly said: "Isn't the Ascension Tower about to open? If I remember correctly, as long as we are willing to give up all other quotas, we can send one person into the Ascension Tower in advance." Heaven Secret Realm!"

"That's right!"

"That's right! Can't ascending the Tower of Heaven help people strengthen their strength?"

All the cultivators became excited, even Mo Changsheng was a little surprised and excited.

"Is this true?" Mo Changsheng looked at Zhenjun Tianxuan.

Zhenjun Tianxuan nodded decisively, and said seriously: "There is such a method, but we have never tried it before."

"The matter has come to this, there is no need to hesitate, everyone, go back and take out the token to open the secret realm!" A master of the Jingtu Temple began to contact the disciples who stayed in the sect after speaking.

Needless to say, the others took action without hesitation.

Compared with life and death, the number of places in the Secret Realm of Climbing the Sky Pagoda is nothing, no one will hesitate, not even the Gongsun family and Chengjianmen have the slightest hesitation.

Half an hour later, on the top of Huashan Mountain, the temporarily selected heads of the various sects gathered here, and without hesitation, according to the secret method passed down from ancient times, they activated the magical tokens in their hands.

In the air, a space portal that even Mo Changsheng didn't sense slowly emerged, and it was only big enough for one person to pass through.

Mo Changsheng flew up, nodded to Ouyang Fugui, Xiang Yu and others below, and went straight into the space portal.

Four days later, Anti-Magic City in Antarctica.

All the surviving cultivators of the Anti-Demon Army returned here.

There is no longer the mysterious horned demon here, and in mid-air, the portal of the passage between the two worlds is only a little bit bigger, and it is impossible for living things to pass through.

On the battlefield, everything has been cleaned up. If the anti-magic city is still dilapidated, it is almost impossible to see that there has been an unprecedented tragic battle here.

On the anti-magic city, teams of anti-magic army monks took turns to watch the center of the battlefield. Everyone knew that the seemingly empty place was actually related to the fate of the entire world.

The amazing thing is that all the monks of the Anti-Magic Army will involuntarily look behind them every once in a while, as if they can see through thousands of mountains and rivers, and see another place they cannot enter.

"I don't know if that one succeeded?"

Just when everyone thought that today would pass smoothly like the previous few days, there were sudden bursts of strange noises around the anti-magic city.

"Not good, a foundation has collapsed!" The person who reacted quickly had already thought of the origin of the strange noise, and then his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Countless people drilled out from every corner of the anti-magic city, and quickly found the location of the abnormal noise.

Sure enough, some foundations collapsed, and more than one.

In the air, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared, causing the night sky to become distorted, and strands of five-element energy escaped from the spatial fluctuation, causing all the cultivators present to change their complexions.

They are too clear about what the appearance of the energy of the five elements means—Xiao Xumi's five-element Zhuxian formation is about to be broken!
Even the most basic five-element energy of the formation can't be contained, which shows that the formation has collapsed to the limit and can't hold on at all.

Soon, everyone's premonition came true, and there was a shocking explosion in the air, and then, the Nascent Soul Masters in the main formation fell from the air one by one like dumplings, and the Anti-Magic City was also blown by a wave of unprecedented power. The coercion of terror is completely shrouded.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that this king will break through in this world after being trapped in the middle stage of distraction for hundreds of years!" There is no such an equal appearance as before.

Demon King Yanlu wantonly exuded monstrous power, overwhelming all the monks of the Anti-Demon Army.

"Jie Jie, blood food is blood food after all. Now that I have become a late demon king, I just have the right to enjoy a world where blood food is kept in captivity. As a commemoration of my breakthrough, I have decided that this world will be my king's from now on." A place to gather food! You and your descendants will always be the blood food of this king's captivity!"

Demon King Yanlu actually wanted to raise the people of the Earth Star World like pork pigs, and the Earth Star World was his pigsty!
During the conversation.Demon King Yanlu opened his big hand, which turned into a shocking giant palm, grabbed dozens of monks from the Anti-Demon Army, threw them into his mouth, and began to chew with great satisfaction.

Whether it is the Eighteen-Winged Seraphim or the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, no one can escape the palm of the Yanli Demon King, and they don't even have the ability to resist
After devouring two or 300 people in succession, Demon King Yanlu suddenly remembered something, his face turned cold, and he said with a sneer: "Where is the Son of Heaven? Why is he not here? Whoever tells me where he is, I will spare his life." , and let him be the master of this world!"

Time passed and no one answered his question.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of death?" Demon King Yanli smiled, grabbed a middle-stage Nascent Soul, and asked unhurriedly, "Tell me, where is he? If you tell me, this king will make you the master of the world. You and your descendants will always be the masters of this world!"

"Bah!" The person who was arrested was an ancestor of the Liu family in Kunlun. This man had a strong personality, and he spit directly at the Demon King Yanlu, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a death? My Liu family has been passed down for thousands of years, but There has never been a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Well said!" An ancestor of Kunlun Winner laughed wildly, and said: "What kind of shit is the master of the world, isn't he just a dog for you? I Winner has been a royal family and a hero, but I have no lackeys! "

"Devil, we are just one step ahead, wait for that one to go out, and see if you can be rampant enough in time?"

Demon King Yanli was furious immediately, he crushed the ancestor of the Liu family with his palm, and then swallowed the winner's ancestor in one gulp.

Next, Demon King Yanlu forced to question many people, but no one answered his question. Suddenly, Demon King Yanlu turned his eyes to the Western forces on the other side.

"Looking at your looks, you should not be the same as them. Can you give me an answer?" Demon King Yanlu grabbed an eighteen-winged seraphim and asked fiercely.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" The eighteen-winged seraph waved his hands in horror, and said repeatedly: "This is their secret in the Chinese cultivation world, and we don't know it!"

Ascending to the secret realm of the Tower of Heaven is very important, so the major sects did not allow the major Western forces to participate in the opening ceremony four days ago, so this blazing angel really did not lie.

Although from a human point of view, what this Seraphim did was not surprising, but what he said still made the sects look at each other angrily, because it was tantamount to betraying them to the Demon King Yanlu.

Sure enough, Demon King Yanlu turned his attention to Huaxia again, and once again caught a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Coincidentally, the person he captured this time turned out to be a member of the Gongsun family, and it was Gongsunzheng's father, Gongsun Tapir!

"Do you keep your word?"

As soon as Gongsun Tapir said this, many people from the various sects began to curse.

"Gongsun Tapir, what do you want to do? Don't you want to be his dog?"

"Isn't it just a matter of death, Gongsun Tapir, are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Gongsun Tapir, I'm fucking your eighth generation! If you dare to betray Lord Cracking Sword, I will never let you go!"

"Shut up!" Gongsun Tapir turned his head suddenly, and said with a ferocious face: "People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, not to mention that my son died at the hands of that person! My Gongsun family already has a relationship with him." A sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, is it wrong for me to avenge my son?"

"Fart! You're just afraid of death!" Even Zhenjun Tianxuan couldn't help yelling, and then looked at the other members of the Gongsun family with unkind eyes, only to find that everyone in the Gongsun family avoided his gaze , bowed his head in silence.

"You..." Zhenjun Tianxuan was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he couldn't help but look to the other side, where Chengjianmen was.

The scene in front of him made Zhenjun Tianxuan feel heartbroken, because he suddenly discovered that many people in the Chengjian Sect had emotional expressions on their faces.

"Are you still fantasizing about that person's ability to turn the tide? Don't dream! Even if he breaks through the distraction, so what? Can he still compete with one against three, or even a supreme existence in the late stage of a demon king?" Gongsun Tapirue The more emboldened he spoke, the words actually started to flatter Demon King Yanlu!
"Why are you still hesitating? Don't you know how to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?" Gongsun Tapir yelled angrily at the members of the Gongsun family.

"That's right, our Gongsun family already has a deep hatred against him, why should we help him conceal his whereabouts?"

"I agree, let's abandon the dark and turn to the light!"

Someone took the lead, and the members of the Gongsun family immediately clamored. Only a very small number of people retreated to the side with a sad expression, expressing that they would rather die than surrender.

Some of the weak-willed sword cultivators of Chengjianmen were affected, and even moved to join the camp of surrenderers from the Gongsun family, and the number exceeded half.

The remaining sword cultivators of Chengjianmen almost went mad with anger, and fought desperately at those fellowmen who surrendered on the spot.

"Sword cultivators would rather bend than bend, you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, do you have the face to call yourself a sword cultivator? I have inherited the reputation of Jianmen for thousands of years, and today it is all ruined by you evil beasts!" Cheng Jianmen only The head of the late Nascent Soul who survived almost cried and shouted these words.

Demon King Yanlu looked at everything in front of him with great pride, laughed wildly and said: "Haha, well said! This king keeps what he says, as long as you are willing to tell me where that person is, this king will not only forgive you, but also give you a chance. I will let your family go, and from now on, you will be responsible for helping me herd this world, and you are the masters of this world!"

As if to satisfy the evil taste in his heart, Demon King Yanlu did not attack the swearing Tianxuan Zhenjun and others, nor did he stop those Chengjianmen sword cultivators who were mad, and he was even considering whether to keep some These people, with these opponents, believe that the Gongsun family and those sword cultivators who surrendered will definitely be his dogs more attentively.

However, just as Demon King Yanlu was dreaming about the future with pride, a faint voice full of sarcasm suddenly sounded over the Anti-Magic City.

"Hehe, if you want your dog to be the master of this world, you are the one who deserves it?" In the midair, a tall and tall figure slowly emerged from the air, as if born out of thin air.

"Mr. Mo!"

"Cracking Tianzhen Lord?!"

"Master Mo!"

Exclamation sounded one after another, and everyone was extremely excited to see this figure that suddenly appeared, so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

"It's you!?" Demon King Yanli's heart skipped a beat, because he suddenly discovered that he couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person opposite him, which could make him in the later stage of the Demon King unable to see through. Naturally, he was on the same level as him or even better One-chip existence.

"How is this possible? A few days ago, he was still at the devil infant level. Could it be that he broke through to the late stage of the devil king or even the peak of the devil king in a few days?" The devil king Yanlu didn't believe this possibility at all, only thought that Mo Changsheng had some kind of hidden cultivation. For the secret treasure, or practice some top-notch secret method of holding back breath.

Unlike the Demon King Yanli, Gongsun Tapir's expression is almost like a dead father, because over the years, Gongsun Tapir has seen Mo Changsheng's performance against the sky too many times. If the Demon King Yanli had not broken through to the late stage of the Demon King, he probably would not Surrendering before the battle, seeing Mo Changsheng now, even though he still felt in his heart that Mo Changsheng would not be the opponent of Demon King Yan, he still couldn't help feeling panic.

Those Gongsun family members who surrendered and Chengjianmen Jianxiu didn't know what expressions to use to face the situation in front of them. After a while, they looked at Mo Changsheng with red eyes and a ferocious face.

The matter has come to this point, they have no way out, the only chance to survive is to let Mo Changsheng die!

Seeing the crazy expressions of these people, Mo Changsheng sneered with extreme disdain, he didn't even bother to look at them, and flew straight in front of Demon King Yanlu, and said lightly: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, the three of you , let's go together!"

"Arrogance!" Seeing Mo Changsheng's contemptuous attitude, Demon King Yanlu was almost burnt through his chest with anger. He raised his head to the sky and roared fiercely before punching Mo Changsheng hard.

Although Demon King Yanlu is not good at physical skills, after being promoted to the late stage, the power of his fists is much stronger than that of Demon King Yanquan before.

Seeing the demon king Yanlu punching him, Mo Changsheng didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't make any defensive moves, he just raised his palm calmly.

"Damn bastard, how dare you look down on me so much! You want to die!" Demon King Yanli was so angry that he no longer ignored the principle of keeping three points of strength, and directly gathered all his strength into this punch.

Around, the cultivators of the Anti-Demon Army fixed their eyes on Mo Changsheng, not even daring to take a breath.

"Is Mr. Mo too arrogant?" Many people had this idea in their minds, but the next moment, this idea disappeared from their minds without a trace, and after gasping and cheering, The voice rang crazily.

In the field, Demon King Yan's right fist was like a thunderbolt, whizzing and hitting Mo Changsheng's head. When he was about to succeed, his white jade-like palm blocked the fist without any trace of fireworks. .

The small palm is completely out of proportion to the huge fist, but the fist is firmly blocked in front of the palm, unable to move.

"Impossible!" Demon King Yanlu almost stared out his eyes, struggling with his right hand, trying to break free from the restraint of Mo Changsheng's palm, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no change in the result—he couldn't break free at all. !

Mo Changsheng looked at the madly struggling Demon King Yanli expressionlessly, and suddenly felt dull, so he slowly tightened his palms.

The Demon King Yanli only felt an indescribable terrifying force coming from those white and jade-like palms, and then his right fist made a teeth-stinging crisp sound.

In just a moment, the right fist of Demon King Yanlu was shattered to pieces, comparable to the tiniest dust in the world!
Then Mo Changsheng flicked it lightly, throwing Demon King Yanlu between the two monsters. Then, a shocking sword chant resounded through the void, and the broken reincarnation suddenly appeared in the air, slashing out millions of swords at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye!

"Let me see how powerful the sword moves that can only be practiced at the late stage of distraction are!"

"Split Heaven Sword Slash* Heaven and Earth!"

No one saw exactly what happened, everyone only knew that after a flash of sword light, Demon King Yan and the two six-level monsters disappeared into the air without even a trace of residue.

"A demon king in the late stage, two six-level monsters, is it over?" Many people find it hard to believe what they see, and even feel that they are in a dream.

After coming here for a while, they finally realized that the catastrophe is really over!
Cheers, hysterical cheers, regardless of status, regardless of gender, everyone cheered crazily.

No, there are still some people.

People gradually turned their attention to Gongsun Tapir and others.

"Senior Mo, spare your life, we were just confused for a while!" Someone begged Mo Changsheng for mercy.

"Brother, save me, I really just missed it!" Someone asked for help from his fellow disciples.

However, no one sympathized with them, no one interceded for them.

Mo Changsheng didn't think much of himself, he slashed out a few swords casually, turning these rebellious traitors into ashes.

After doing all this, Mo Changsheng used his great supernatural power to move everyone out of the anti-magic city, and then opened his mouth to spit out the Nanming Lihuo that had swallowed the will-o'-the-wisp and greatly improved it.

On the huge anti-magic city, Nanming Lihuo crazily burned everything, and saw countless pitch-black demonic energy appearing from nothing, and was burned by Nanming Lihuo.

After a demon calamity, this place has absorbed so much demon energy from other worlds. After his actions, no one will mistakenly enter this place and turn into a demon leader.

After finishing all this, Mo Changsheng flew to the front of the passage between the two worlds, and slowly pointed his finger.

I saw wisps of the origin of the heavenly way slowly floating out along his fingers. Under the influence of these origins of the heavenly way, the only remaining channel between the two worlds was finally erased.

It was only at this moment that Mo Changsheng could confidently tell everyone that the catastrophe is really over!
Mo Changsheng returned to Xianming Mountain, accompanied his family, sat and watched the clouds rise and fall, and no longer cared about the affairs of the world. Xianming Mountain has also become the most sacred place in the world, and countless people have passed on the legend of the owner of this mountain.

Every day, the world is changing, but all of this has nothing to do with Xianming Mountain, because no matter how the world changes, the status of Xianming Mountain will not change.

No. 15 years after the catastrophe, Ouyang Fugui successfully broke through distraction, the next year, Xiang Yu was distracted, and the next year, Little White Wolf was promoted to the sixth level.

No. 20 years after the catastrophe, Wen Qingyan successfully formed the alchemy, No. 20 years, Wen Liya formed the alchemy, No. 20 years, Mo Cheng formed the alchemy.

Five years later, Mo Changsheng brought everyone from the Mo family to the depths of the Tianshan Mountains. To be precise, it was the entrance to the Little Demon Realm.

"Dad, Mom, Qingyan, you must take good care of your health. No matter whether we find a way to cure the two girls, we will definitely return within 100 years. Before that, you must not rashly conceive a baby!"

Mo Changsheng thought that Huang Cuilu and Lu Mingzhu could be cured after he was distracted, but reality gave him a slap in the face—he was still helpless!

Over the years, he has tried everything, but he still can't cure the two girls, so he spared no expense to help his family improve their cultivation.

After forming the alchemy, his family all had a lifespan limit of 300 years, so he could leave with peace of mind to find a way to cure the two girls.

Over the years, he has already discovered everything in the Little Demon Realm.

There is a cross-boundary teleportation array in the Little Demon Realm, but unfortunately it has been abandoned for many years and is dilapidated. Since there is no material, Mo Changsheng can only repair it in sevens and eighties. It is estimated that after using it once, this teleportation array will collapse.

When leaving this time, he will take Xiang Yu and Little White Wolf with him, while Ouyang Fugui and Huanmeng Longdie will stay to protect their families. Today is the day they leave.

The parents who dared to say goodbye with tears in their eyes, Mo Changsheng hugged his wife vigorously, and said very solemnly: "I promise you, I will definitely come back well, and I will accompany you through thousands of years, ten thousand years, forever and ever."

"Promise me, take care, my wife and sister!"

(End of the book!)
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