Ruthless Master Peach Blossom Apprentice

Chapter 86

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.Just when Jinse left Buzhou Mountain and went to Rose Valley to meet the promise of star nirvana, Ling Cang let out a sound and Xuanyi stood quietly at an inconspicuous place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, looking up at the peak that could not see the top, with an unclear expression.

Over 100 years!In order to seal the weak day, he waited for thousands of years and worked hard for a hundred years!Since he woke up more than 100 years ago, he began to plan step by step, from a foreign race with nothing, to successfully attracting one-third of the power of the demon world for his own use, and made friends with several demon cultivators and evil cultivators.Originally, they already had the bargaining chip to attack Buzhou Mountain, but they were completely wiped out by Xing Nirvana a few days ago, and their success fell short!
Fortunately, at the last moment, he managed to store the demon god sacrifices he had accumulated over the past decades in his virtual cauldron, otherwise, he would really have no chance of winning at all!
He was originally a descendant of a demon god who lived in the prehistoric demon realm ten thousand years ago, but he was left on the battlefield of the human world in the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, and was seriously injured and almost died.I don't know whether it was a chance or God's destiny. After sleeping for nearly ten thousand years, he slowly recovered. Until more than 100 years ago, he gradually recovered all his memories.

Since then, breaking the seal and releasing the Demon God has become his lifelong dream.As the only ten thousand year old demon clan in this world, his blood is the best tonic for people in the demon world.For this reason, he had no choice but to use the secret technique in his memory, wash his muscles and pull out his marrow, and endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and finally successfully disguised himself as an ordinary mortal.Then, he lurked in the fairy world and became a famous teacher. From then on, no one doubted his identity.

Over the past hundred years, although he has worked hard and often walked between the blades, he has never hesitated.Three years ago, when he was inspecting Buzhou Mountain as a disciple of the fairy world, he was close to the seal, and felt the prehistoric demon energy in the dark, even if there was only such an elusive trace, it made him tremble with excitement!That was his home tens of thousands of years ago, where there were his brothers, and the noble demon god who made tens of thousands of them look up to the mountains.At that moment, his belief was strengthened. Even if he lived his whole life, he would definitely break the seal and release the Demon God!
Thinking of this, Ling Cang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.When he opened his eyes again, the star pupils were even brighter and more dazzling, with red light flickering, making it hard to stare at.With a wave of his hand, a shield to restrain the breath was erected around him.Then he waved out the demon god offerings that had been accumulated in the cauldron for many years, and formed a small mountain in front of him.

Ling Cang sat down cross-legged, made weird handprints with both hands, and muttered words.Gradually, his body gradually became transparent, and then turned into a cloud of thin black mist. The black mist spread out gently, wrapping around the demon god's sacrifice.It can be seen that the demon god sacrifice gradually disappeared out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the black mist became thicker and stronger.

With the disappearance of the last bit of the demon god's sacrifice, the black mist solidified and turned into a scorpion again. At this moment, anyone can feel that the scorpion is completely different now.There are unconcealable prehistoric demon energy fluctuations all over his body, powerful, with a suffocating oppressive aura, like an ancient demon god coming to the world.

"Success or failure depends on it!" Ling Cang flew up, his black clothes with some dazzling black lights, like a shooting star across the sky, flying towards Buzhou Mountain at an astonishing speed.

When everyone discovered the aura of the prehistoric demon clan, Ling Cang had already teleported to the enchantment arranged by Qingli and Goddess Wucen in the past.The powerful coercion from the ancient prehistoric world made it difficult for the disciples of the fairy world to get close.Ling Cang pressed his hands against the barrier wall, and the black primordial demonic energy gushed out and hit the solid barrier wall.The originally transparent light curtain rippled and oscillated continuously.

The eight immortal disciples guarding the eyes of the formation only felt their blood surge, and when their eyes went dark, they passed out.

Without the guarding disciples, the barrier gradually became thinner under the corrosion of the demonic energy, and then suddenly shattered like bubbles.

Ling Cang succeeded, and continued to fly to the top of the mountain. Before he could reach the seal on the top of the peak, he was stopped by Yu Lianchen and other three immortals who rushed over.

"The mantis is like a chariot!" Ling Cang was determined to die, he ignored the attack, and only wanted to destroy the seal as soon as possible. If he attracted more immortals, it would be very difficult to succeed.

With a flicker of his figure, he turned into black smoke again, and flew towards the peak at the limit speed regardless of the attack behind him.

The seal is still as if it had been there before. The huge silver round seal stone is engraved with ancient and complicated runes, and golden rays of light flow on the runes.In the past, if it hadn't been for the discovery by Qingli of the Ming Devouring Orb he secretly placed on the sealing plate, this time it might be a different situation, and he wouldn't have to trade his life for it.

"Respectfully invite the demon god!" Ling Cang looked solemn and pious, and after leaning over the shield to worship, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then there was a "bang", a huge explosion, with a breath of determination that would destroy the world, with him as the center, Spread out.Yu Lianchen and others rushed over, but they were powerless to stop them.

The shield of the seal shattered in an instant, turning into streamers of light. Immediately afterwards, the golden runes on the seal flickered non-stop, constantly contending with the huge impact, shattered and gathered, gathered and shattered.During the shattering, the black prehistoric demonic energy, carrying the desolate power that had been dormant for thousands of years, corroded on the silver sealing stone, eroding the purest divine power bit by bit.

Time seemed to slow down suddenly, feeling a little bit of soul pulling away from the body, gradually dissipating and disappearing, Ling Cang sighed softly in satisfaction.At this time, his body had been shattered into thousands of pieces, and a trace of a slightly stronger spirit was still able to float above the seal soberly, watching a corner of the seal slowly corrode, and finally the golden runes could no longer condense.At this moment, the heart of excitement, satisfaction, and anticipation is hard to be humane to others.

Perhaps feeling the damage of the seal, at this moment, in the void connected to the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, the Primordial Demon God slowly opened his eyes.The arm lengthened suddenly, and a white fingertip protruded quietly from the corner of the broken seal.

It is impossible to describe the mood at this time. After waiting for thousands of years, I finally saw a fingertip of the Demon God. That white and slender fingertip seemed to be the best thank you for his ten thousand years of persistence.Feeling that his last sliver of spiritual consciousness was about to dissipate, Ling Cang mustered his last sliver of strength, trying to touch that fingertip. If he had eyes, he must be weeping with joy at this moment.

However, he couldn't resist the heavy feeling that kept pouring in. Just when he was about to touch the fingertips of the demon god, the last trace of his soul, accompanied by his infinite excitement and final regret, finally disappeared into nothingness.

From then on, the fairy world no longer has the personable Ling Cang who is loved and hated by many girls. Even if the demon god appeared on August [-]th, he would never see him again.And in this world, how many people can stick to what they insist on throughout their lives and until death?It is enough to be able to do this.

At this moment, Qingli, who was rushing to Buzhou Mountain, suddenly felt a shock in his chest, and the backlash from the shattered shield caused him to suffer internal injuries.

At this moment, Xing Nie had just arrived at the Rose Valley, saw Jinse playing in the water by the bridge, and was about to say hello, but her body gradually sank, and she slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, Tantai Feng who was near the altar only felt a chill in his back, something had entered into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he could distinguish it carefully, but he couldn't feel anything.

(End of this chapter)