The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 67

Outside Jiuxiao Mountain, there is a lot of demon energy blocking it.

Countless devils gathered in Jiuxiao Mountain.

"who!"

Tianji shouted loudly, and a phantom descended from the sky, rushing not far away.

"boom--"

"Roar--"

There was a deafening bang mixed with the roar of the tiger.

"The poor monk Yunruo Temple, Kongxuan, has come to Jiuxiao Mountain to eliminate demons and defend Taoism!"

With a loud shout, a figure in a monk's robe shone with golden light, followed by a black and white tiger, running at top speed.

"It's ridiculous for a devil to insist on becoming a monk."

With a sneer, a stream of devilish energy fell directly in front of Monk Kongxuan.

"Qingfu, are you really courting death?"

"Poor monk Kongxuan." The monk clasped his hands together and said loudly.

"Kongxuan? If it's not a green scorpion, then go to hell!" The devil yelled angrily, and turned into a dragon with teeth and claws, rushing towards Kongxuan.

"King Kong—"

"Fuhu—"

Golden lights flashed on Kong Xuan's body, and the black and white tiger behind him became one with him, roaring and crashing into the devil dragon.

"The inheritance of this Yunruo Temple is actually from the lineage of my Fumo Temple. It's just that although this Kongxuan has a Buddha's heart, he is full of magic. It's really strange."

On the mountain not far away, Xuanzang, who was wearing a black and yellow cassock, whispered a Buddha's name, and then turned around.

"Brothers, it's time to eliminate demons and defend the way."

"Ming Wang Zhenshi—"

Eighteen monks, whose bodies were intertwined with golden aura, clasped their hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then formed a large formation, rushing down the mountain.

The golden Buddha's light pierced into the demonic energy like a sharp sword, and it was cut open wherever it went.

"Hehe, even Buddhist sects have come to help Tianshi Palace, how can my Taoist sect lag behind?"

With a long laugh, a figure flew into the sky and went straight to Jiuxiao Mountain.

Several demonic energy blocked the past.

"roll--"

The figure shouted, and a rain curtain waved down in his hand.

The raindrops smashed the demonic energy blocking the way into a sieve, and several broken figures fell into the air.

"Vulnerable."

Master Jiuxuan sneered, with a slightly more serious expression on his face.

In front of him, an indifferent figure stood there.

"That's right. It's rare to see a Daoist who is in the realm of a martial sage. I don't know how much of the Daoist Kungfu after 3000 years is still there."

As the figure said, it had disappeared.

Master Jiuxuan raised his hand and slapped it, and countless raindrops intertwined into balls in the space in front of him.

Wrapped in the ball is a devil in black with a pale face.

"Hey, it looks like we can have a good time."

The demon laughed lightly, and the rain around him exploded instantly, and he rushed towards Master Jiuxuan with streaks of black energy.

……

Under the heavy demonic energy, two figures sneaked quietly.

"Luo Sha, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb Nine Heavens Mountain..."

A girl in a blue dress squatted down, muttering.

"These stinky Taoist priests will lose their sect, and they still have the leisure to get rid of Mowei."

"And that stinky Taoist priest Songyue dared to suppress my aunt in that demon-suppressing tower. He really didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

On the other side, Qing Luo Sha, who was dressed as a man, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Then what should we do now?" the girl in Tsing Yi asked softly.

"Let's wait and see, if we have a chance, we'll go rescue Auntie." Qing Luo Sha stared at the devilish energy that kept rushing towards Jiuxiao Mountain, and said in a low voice.

The girl in Tsing Yi nodded and followed Qing Luo Sha to dive forward.

Suddenly, Qing Luo Sha was shocked, stood up and said in a low voice: "Ling'er, you go back first."

The girl in Tsing Yi was taken aback.

"Is it too late to let her go now?"

"This demon king has never tasted such delicious girl's blood in 3000 years..."

A dim figure stood ten feet in front of Qing Luo Sha, smiling lowly.

"boom--"

Qing Luo Sha stepped on the ground, the mud and rocks exploded, and her figure had turned into a blue wolf shadow, smashing the demon standing in front of her.

"Bam—"

The demon fell ten feet away, spitting blood, staring at Qing Luo Sha with wide eyes.

"Things that have been suppressed for 3000 years are still showing off?"

Qing Luo Sha smiled contemptuously, and then looked at the ghosts flying down not far away.

Since you can't dive, then rush over!
"Two worry-free girls!"

"boom--"

Tianji, with a soft drink, a golden dragon shadow directly shattered the demonic energy that was approaching.

"father!"

"Uncle Guo!"

Just as Ling'er cried out in joy, she quickly hid behind Qing Luo Sha.

Qing Luo Sha showed embarrassment on his face, looking at the middle-aged Mai who came slowly.

"I still have a bit of blood. Knowing that I came to rescue Tianshi Palace, I am indeed Guo Changjing's daughter."

The middle-aged man yelled loudly, causing Linger and Qing Luosha to freeze.

We are not here to rescue Tianshi Palace...

The two looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Knowing the father is more like a daughter, Guo Linger knows that Guo Changjing is the kind of person who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

"Come on, follow me to fight for a while, and go straight to Jiuxiao Mountain!"

Guo Changjing laughed out loud, and several dragon shadows flew up around him.

"The flying dragon is in the sky—"

Qing Luo Sha and Guo Ling'er gave a wry smile and rushed over.

……

At the foot of Jiuxiao Mountain, the devilish energy was raging, and there was a chaotic battle.

At this time, the Jiuxiao Mountain was also full of sword energy, and the guards were heavily guarded.

All the disciples are already on duty and dare not relax in the slightest.

On the top of Jiuxiao Mountain, in front of the bluestone altar.

Taoist Songyue has been standing there for a long time.

"Actually, if you join the magic way, it's also a good choice."

The magic hidden in his divine treasure whispered.

Now the world is turbulent with demonic ways, with Songyue's cultivation base, she can really have a place in the demonic way.

"Tianshigong is the leader of the righteous way, and I am the head teacher of Tianshigong."

Songyue stepped forward step by step, and put a yellowed book in her hand in the middle of the bluestone altar.

"Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, I will not fall into the devil's way."

After speaking, he tapped his fingertips, and a flame ignited the book.

The flame engulfed the book, and words appeared on it.

"Luo Chenyi, a direct bloodline of Taoist Luohe in Tianshi Palace, was born in the year of Bingwu and died in the year of Gengzi."

"Chang Laisheng, Tianshi Palace Chengling Taoist's direct bloodline, born in the year of Jiawu and died in the year of Dingmao."

……

"Xu Cheng, a direct bloodline of Taoist Ziyun of Tianshi Palace, born in the year of Wuzi."

The words are intertwined, making the flame more vigorous.

In the Liuyun thatched cottage, Xu Cheng, who was originally sitting upright, had a look on his face.

He could feel that his original power was passing away.

Although this speed is negligible and negligible to him, there is really an invisible line pulling away his original power.

"Is this the backhand left by the old Taoist Ziyun?"

He whispered, followed the direction where the original power dissipated, and flew up.

After a few breaths, he landed in front of the altar.

On the altar, a group of bright yellow flames soared into the sky.

On the top of the flames, an illusory gate stood there.

"This is the fire of the altar, which can summon the return of the seniors from the Tianshi Palace?"

Xu Cheng looked at Songyue.

"Little Heavenly Master, this is the arrangement left by Master."

Songyue looked at Xu Cheng with a hint of mockery on her face.

"You have enjoyed the glory, power, and even strength brought by Tianshi Palace. Now, it's time to return it."

He said, raising his hand a little.

A stream of Qi and blood rushed into the flame, causing the flame to "bang", and the light soared into the sky.

On Xu Cheng's body, traces of spiritual light visible to the naked eye were absorbed by the flames and turned into fuel for the flames.

"Who is calling me?"

Somewhere outside the distant sky, a low voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)