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Chapter 194 This is the Territory of the Demon Dao

Chapter 194 This is the Territory of the Demon Dao

Seeing that Xing Tian took the initiative to step into death, the tens of thousands of monks who followed were puzzled.

Is it a joke that even a fairy can kill a strange object?
Could it be that Xing Tian didn't understand?Think you can not be afraid?
Xing Tian's body froze instantly, as if he was about to fall down.

"It worked!"

The moment one enters range, the withering begins.

Suddenly, countless monks rushed forward, scrambling to be the first, getting closer.

When the ancient gods fall, there are bound to be visions. Many people in the crowd have already prepared magic treasures or magical techniques, and plan to grab some of them immediately no matter what flies out.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at him.

However, Xing Tian didn't fall down, but just staggered a step.

Then with a big wave of his hand, the stellar energy rolled the several mountain and sea citizens who had been photographed in before, and threw them out.

Those people were not completely dead. After all, whether they were mortals or immortals, it took ten breaths to completely die of thought. At this moment, these people only waited for five breaths. Their spirits were severely injured, their consciousness was blurred and slow, but they were still alive after all.

The five elders were horrified: "This Xingtian is so strong! His mind is annihilated every inch of his mind, and his thinking is severely damaged, but he can still save people."

"He won't fly out again?"

"What are you afraid of? He's already gone in. The poor Taoist will transfer supernatural powers, and the discipline Xingtian won't be able to get out!"

Although the effect of the wall of withering is absolute, there are ten breaths after all. Some strong-willed beings can resist the withering and escape from the range.

The distance to carry the supernatural power to force the displacement is not very far. When you reach our level, you can fly over in one fell swoop, so not many people use it to hinder Xing Tian along the way.

But it is very simple to trap Xing Tian in the forbidden area for ten breaths.

"Huh? He didn't retreat but advanced?"

Everyone was horrified to see that Xing Tian had no intention of escaping, but instead strided forward, galloping forward in the forbidden area of ​​the poor mountain!

In a short while, Xing Tian turned over a mountain and went deep for dozens of miles.

Still moving forward, sprinting at full speed, high-spirited, with an indomitable spirit.

"Good guy, after being hit so hard, do you want to go deeper?"

"As expected of a fierce god whose capital was beheaded to fight, he really doesn't bump into the south wall and doesn't look back, and has no fear of life and death?"

"Maybe... it's what he's looking for, it's too important..."

"What is hidden in the poor mountain? Is it his shield? Or some kind of divine power? You have to get it even if you die?"

Outside the forbidden area, countless mountain and sea citizens wailed loudly, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Countless monks, looking at the forward-looking figure, gradually fell silent and fell into deep thought.

It can be said that it is reckless to go in knowing that it is extremely dangerous.

But I have already tasted the horror of the extinction of thinking, and if I continue to stay, I will definitely die, but I have to strengthen my spirit and gather my will to rush inside. I am afraid that this cannot be explained by Mang.

Rather, there are...reasons to move forward.

Looking back on this journey, Xing Tian's persistence and focus.

Poor mountains must have ancient secrets, the kind that can give up life and death.

"seven……"

"Eight……"

"Nine...he is dead, and Xing Tian has fallen!"

The elder Xianzong counted silently in his heart, and after ten breaths, he declared Xing Tian dead on the spot.

Countless people raised the altitude and looked into the depths of the poor mountain.

It's a pity that Xing Tian can no longer be seen, not only is it far away, but also blocked by countless mountains.

As for the detection of spiritual consciousness, that is courting death.Consciousness is an extension of the primordial spirit, and those with low cultivation levels may be injured if they are contaminated with yellow spring water, let alone go in to trigger withering.

That kind of withering effect affects the whole body in an instant, even the soul splitting technique can't be avoided, and even magic weapons with spiritual intelligence will wither.

However, animals without intelligence can.

Some monks waved their hands and summoned a flock of birds.

But at this moment, suddenly, a majestic red-robed man appeared in the air.

He is five feet tall, with three heads and six arms. He holds six different magic weapons and sits on the back of a giant beast.

There is no hair on the three heads, but a simple and magnificent banyan tree grows together!
There are no pupils in the six eyes, filled with a blazing yellow light, like the sun.

It was the renewal period of the Three Tribulations, and the Daoist Yuan Fu came.

"Meet the real Yuanfu!"

The monks hurriedly saluted, lamenting in their hearts, no matter what benefits Xing Tian's body had, they should forget about it.

The opportunity they imagined before was only possible for them to get it when Xing Tian died on the edge of the forbidden area.

Once Xing Tian died in the deepest part, it would be considered that something escaped, and if they wanted to get it, they would have to send out pet mounts without intelligence to get it.

But this is the territory of Lushan Xianzong, how could they be allowed to pick up leaks here?
"A mirror for demons..." Master Yuanfu held a bronze mirror in one hand, and shook it slightly, reflecting the scene deep in the poor mountain eight hundred miles away.

This magic weapon can see ten directions from a sitting position, and can see a radius of eight hundred miles from a distance.

However, he searched for a long time, but did not see any trace of Xing Tian.

"Strange, after the thought dies, the corpse should exist."

"Could it be that the physical body is strange, that when the body dies, the Dao disappears, and ashes return to ashes?"

Master Yuanfu shook his head, a little disappointed.

But he didn't notice that there was a group of demons standing beside him.

"Yu Qinghong, in your isolated domain, even the three greatest powers have been recruited, it's amazing." Wusuzi said in shock.

It turned out that the real Yuanfu couldn't see Yan Nu because Yu Qinghong blocked relevant news.

Yu Qinghong said lightly: "Absolute characteristics, it has nothing to do with his state...but don't make noise...the amount of information in Yuanfu is too much..."

Although his face was expressionless, his body trembled slightly, and his tone of voice was very slow.

Qinghong's wonder is a pair of invisible ears, and the price is the impact of the huge amount of information on the spirit.

The more people in the field, or the greater the amount of information flowing around, the greater the impact he will receive.

After all, he will force him to go through all the news that is spread, and decide whether to swallow it or not. That feeling is very painful.

Once the impact reaches a certain threshold, he will be stunned, almost lost his mind, and lose control of his expression.

After going through this kind of thing a lot, over time, his face became more and more paralyzed under normal conditions.

Once upon a time, he was a very lively person who loved to laugh, but now even if a major event like the collapse of the sky appeared in front of him, Yu Qinghong's expression would not have any conditioned reflex.

"Okay, he has taken back the magic weapon, you should stay away from him." Luo Yan said.

"Um……"

Yu Qinghong manipulated the scroll and immediately flew to the edge of the restricted area.

Daoist Yuanfu has three heads and six arms, eyes like stars, many magic weapons, and countless fluctuations in his body, and he is always sending out pretentious... er, profound news.

So much so that Yu Qinghong was in such pain... But fortunately, this level was far from Yu Qinghong's limit.

"It's been a hard journey all the way, and I'll leave the rest to me." Luo Yan said.

"it is good."

In an instant, except for Xiangyun, Yaozhu and others who were too low in cultivation, and members of the Righteous Way like Yu Anli, they continued to hide behind Yu Qinghong.

The rest of the people, show up together!
Luo Yan waved the huge beast-faced trapper directly into the forbidden area, and then fished out a foreigner with a human head and a snake body who was followed by a monk.

"The rare treasure hidden in the sleeve scares the gods and ghosts, and I am here today to be immortal!"

"Devil's way of doing business! Idlers retreat!"

"what!"

Immortal cultivators gathered here from all directions were about to disperse.I thought that the Xingtian Tribulation was broken by strange things like this, and it ended anticlimactically.

I never thought that the magic way would suddenly burst out and appear out of thin air.

"Luo Yan!" The five elders yelled angrily, "How dare you invade my Lushan cave?"

"I can't find death!"

Luo Yan laughed wildly: "I'm not looking for death, but you are waiting for death!"

"The wall of withering is a bottomless pit. How long can it be filled with the lives of the people of the mountains and seas?"

The five great elders raised their brows: "This thing is against the sky, and this bad plan is just a stopgap measure. In the future, I will send experts to find my own way."

Luo Yan sneered: "Hahaha, forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I want this thing, everyone stays out of the red line, otherwise don't blame me for being heavy!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and drew a red line in the air with a wave of his sword in front of countless monks.

Then he turned his back to everyone and sat cross-legged on the edge of the restricted area. Waves of fluctuations appeared all over his body, and he pulled out his heart, emitting an electric light that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The huge organ man thrown into the forbidden area had already dimmed his eyes and lowered his head.

The electric light spread in, and suddenly he became energetic, and the machine sounded again and again, sonorous and energetic, and he ran to the depths of the poor mountain with great strides, at an extremely fast speed.

But after a few breaths, he began to slump again, Luo Yan radiated lightning again, and the organist seemed to be born again.

"What is this doing?"

"He manipulated the organist to find Xing Tian's body!"

"Are you crazy? How dare the Demon Dao be so arrogant and meddle in front of so many of us."

Tens of thousands of monks were excited, and the five elders were furious.

However, after hearing Luo Yan's words, Master Yuanfu frowned, and his spiritual sense stopped the five elders under his command.

"The magic way has drawn a red line, don't bother me."

The five elders were a little unwilling: "Master, the demonic people are deceitful, and maybe they are bluffing us again, but they are actually trying to snatch Xing Tian's body in front of us."

Master Yuanfu said indifferently: "The wall of withering is extremely terrifying. I expected that the people of the devil way would not be able to sit still, and now it really came."

"Maybe they also coveted Xingtian's corpse at the same time, but they can appear in such a timely manner, they must have already figured out a way to control the wall of withering."

"The organ people...so that's the case, I know their method."

"Don't touch Luo Yan, this person... I'm afraid he has awakened and won't leave."

The five elders obeyed immediately and remained motionless like a mountain.

It turns out that the demon sect of Xianzong shouted to fight and kill, but there was a tacit understanding.

Once Mo Dao draws a red line, it means that it is a major matter of containment, and it is very serious, the kind that warns Xianzong to let Lao Tzu put down other grievances.

Usually, Xianzong will not cross the red line, for fear of disturbing the magic way and causing trouble...

This is a bloody lesson. It once caused a fatal disaster, and in the end it was the devil's way.

Many immortal sect bosses have a lot of admiration for the magic way in their hearts.

Of course, Mo Dao also took advantage of drawing the red line to bluff Xianzong, defrauded Xianzong of a large sum of money, and even borrowed a powerful strange item, but in the end he didn't return it...

So Xianzong really hated the Demon Dao!
After that, Xianzong had to consider every time whether it was a real red line or a fake red line.

It's not the first time Mo Dao has come to snatch such a malicious strange thing like the wall of withering.

To be honest, Xianzong was so happy, he wished that this thing would be dealt with by Mo Dao.

Now that it is here, it can be said that it is just right. This situation must basically be a true red line, because Mo Dao does not want any accidents to cause the Withering Wall to run around.

The next time the Withering Wall appears, it may be inside the cave, or somewhere outside, and the range may be particularly large, and many people will die.

However, Xianzong did not make a move, but there were other sects present.

Naturally, they had no tacit understanding with the Demonic Dao, so they shot immediately.

"Luo Yan, you have no eyes!"

There were more than a dozen monks in the crowd, and they directly sacrificed their magic weapons to attack, crossing the red line.

Xun Xinkuang sneered, "How dare you intervene in the affairs of my demonic way? Get out!"

He unfolded a picture, glanced at it and unlocked it instantly, and suddenly the sky was full of vajra wood armored beasts.

In an instant, the two sides fought fiercely.

Miaohan was not idle either, the Emperor's Treasure House burst into divine light, and suddenly dimmed the body-protecting magic weapons of several monks.

Then the stellar energy rolled up and was thrown directly into the restricted area!
"Ugh!"

Those monks screamed, their bodies dangled and they fell to the ground, their consciousness began to wither.

There was a person with good will, who seemed to be crazy and wanted to rush out of the range, but was blocked by the real aloe, who sacrificed several magic weapons in one breath.

After a while, his thoughts died and he became a corpse.

Wuxuzi has quick eyes and quick hands, photographs objects from the air, and puts away those magic weapons.

"How dare you!"

"In front of tens of thousands of comrades, kill my junior brother?"

The crowd was frightened and angry, not afraid, but even more angry.

It's too arrogant, there are only a few people in the Demonic Dao, and they dare to make their [-] Dao Realm an enemy, where does this make them face?

But at this time, the five elders shouted: "Stop it all! This is the territory of my Xianzong in Lushan Mountain, and the evil way is at my disposal!"

The [-] immortal cultivators stabilized and did not continue to cross the red line.

Let's see how Xianzong takes action to clean up the magic way.

"Haha, what do you want!" Xun Xinkuang stood on the organ beast with his head held high.

The five elders of Mount Lu said in a deep voice: "If no one lives in the withered wall, it will definitely fly away. Are your demonic ways going to cause catastrophe in the world!"

He made such an accusation, but he was actually asking 'how are you going to contain it'.

Xun Xinkuang understood it, and said with a sneer, "Luo Yan will be the Wallfacer! Killing 300 million of himself a year, there is no need for you to come back!"

As he said that, he explained the way of the mechanism, copying consciousness, and the method of passing it to the mechanism to delay time.

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

It turned out to be such a thing!
Seeing that they fished out the aliens and threw the decent monks in, they thought it was audacious, and they were going to let them, the monks, take their lives.

It turned out that it was Luo Yan, the demon leader, who took the place of countless wild beasts and subdued the forbidden area.

At this time, looking at Luo Yan's broad back sitting cross-legged in front of the border, and the organ man carrying his copying consciousness, stumbling deep into the poor mountain, he couldn't help falling silent.

"It's so, it really is..." Daoist Yuanfu sat upright in the sky, his mind a little dazed.

He knows that there is an organ system in the magic way, and he has been in contact with it before.

So after seeing Luo Yan's actions, he vaguely guessed Luo Yan's method.

It's just that he didn't expect that such awareness really made him feel ashamed.

"Don't cross the line, and don't disturb Luo Yan. From now on... this is the territory of the devil. This person must explain his own way and stay here forever."

Daoist Yuanfu commanded the five elders with his spiritual consciousness to send out a piece of cave realm, and in his words, he even felt sorry for the Demonic Dao.

This is not the first time that the Demon Dao has done this. In the past, there were also demon leaders who used themselves to contain strange things, often bearing a boundless price, and never having peace.

This kind of person is called an interpreter, and even Xianzong admires it.

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 PS: sorry.I get up in the middle of the night and update at noon.

  
 
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