Chapter 778 The First Dark Messenger
"After a hard plan, it was finally ruined like this. It's really annoying..."
Zhong Laosheng's expression looked very helpless.
Fang Yuan and Guanshi Sun are both extraordinary people, one left and one right, with murderous aura intertwined, almost making it impossible for him to dodge, and this made him unable to dodge any more. He himself seemed to have made a certain decision secretly, amidst a wry smile, his arms suddenly shook, and his body lifted off the ground. Wisps of water mist appeared around him. The water mist manifested, forming a big hand, and grabbed the ground.
With a bang, a big river emerged from the ground.
That big river was rolling and rushing endlessly, the river water was red and yellow, and there were groups of demons dancing in it, hideous and terrifying.
At this moment, even those who followed him in and were very familiar with him, all of them suddenly changed their faces.
Someone shouted in shock: "Then...is that the water of the Styx River?"
"How can Elder Zhong control the Styx?"
Among all the cultivators in the field, none of them are weak.
Even if there is no chance to become a god, but the vision is still there.
So when they saw Elder Zhong turning his hands into water and grabbing Styx, they realized a problem.
The Styx in the world of gods and demons is so terrifying. Before they wanted to enter this world of gods and demons, they needed blood sacrifices to the gods and demons in the Styx to avoid being devoured by those gods and demons. But now, Elder Zhong has directly drawn Styx out and used it as his weapon. This only shows that Elder Zhong's comprehension of the law far exceeds the imagination of all the practitioners in the field...
That's not at all the level that Nascent Soul, or even half-step Transformation God can reach!
"I'm really not a person who likes to fight and kill with mana, I'm not gentle at all..."
Styx was flying around, Zhong Laosheng's sleeves were fluttering, he stood in the air, his body was full of mana, he was like a god in the eyes of all the cultivators, but it seemed that he had a wry smile on his face, very helpless: "But now, there is no other way, those people are coming back soon, so we can only seize this time and finish the things that should be done..."
While speaking, he had already pinched the seal.
With a bang, the water of the Styx River rushed straight forward, during which there was heavy death, and the breath of magic was unpredictable.
Even Fang Yuan and Guanshi Sun could only temporarily evade it at this time, and their bodies flew into a scroll. The two of them each used their body skills, and under the encirclement and strangling of the water of the Styx with their fangs and claws, they moved and jumped, narrowly avoiding the group of demons dancing in the river.
And the other monks, facing the Styx, were even more frightened and frightened, screaming in panic and fleeing to the surroundings.
"Wow!"
The Styx river rolled up the immortal burial tablet, like a big hand, and pulled it in front of Zhong Laosheng.
But Hand Zhong Laosheng stood on top of the immortal burial stele, raised his hand, and the Styx River ran around his body, forming a huge circle, and everyone was blocked by the water of the Styx River, while he was surrounded by the river water, with his hands intertwined, pinched a strange seal, and in the Qiankun pocket on his waist, suddenly eight weird magic flags that had been prepared for a long time flew out gradually.
Each of those demon flags was finely crafted, bursting with evil breath, with endless runes on it, turning into the appearance of demon gods one after another baring their teeth and claws. What's even more frightening is that the flags were covered with black mist, which turned out to be the breath of dark magic!
The dark devil's breath on this flag is even thicker than the dark devil's breath on the edge of the devil's abyss.
"唰" "唰" "唰" "唰"
The Eight Demonic Banners flew down from the surrounding area and were inserted around the Immortal Burial Monument, like a mysterious magic circle.
Daoist magic breath gushed out from the formation flag and poured into the monument to bury immortals.
And as the dark magic breath blessed the stele, the blood-colored runes on the stele of burying immortals began to become brighter and brighter.
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"Elder Zhong, you are..."
Some Xianmeng disciples who came in with Zhong Laosheng got closer. Seeing Zhong Laosheng's actions at this time, they were stunned in shock, and shouted in horror, as if Elder Zhong, who was always handsome in their eyes, had changed into a different person at this time.
"It's nothing, just let the catastrophe come sooner!"
Zhong Laosheng's face was elegant, with a hint of immortality, but his smile was seen in the eyes of everyone around him, but he felt a kind of cold terror, which seemed to be a little distorted, and even his voice made people listen to it a little harshly: "I have always agreed with his philosophy. This world has been sick for too long, and it needs such a powerful medicine to clean it up..."
Listening to his words and watching what he did, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
"So you are the number one dark messenger who never showed up..."
In the suppressed silence, Guanshi suddenly whispered: "Junior Brother Fang, have you discovered his identity a long time ago?"
Fang Yuan's face was a little stiff, he really didn't know!
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Who would have thought that the counselor of Dongmingtang, the dignified fairy alliance, was actually the number one messenger under the hands of the Lord of Darkness?
Even Fang Yuan himself only thought that Zhong Laosheng was the kind of resourceful person who only wanted to carry out the will of the Immortal Alliance and would use any means to achieve his goals. He didn't think he would really have any collusion with the Lord of Darkness, just like the time of Longji, he actually just used the Lord of Darkness to achieve his own goals, and the time of Mobian, he just wanted to take away the dragon soul and divide it according to his established method!
I actually wanted to kill him just now!
No matter the timing or location, it seemed very irrational and reckless.
But he didn't expect that after being reckless for a while, he actually broke a big event...
It can be seen that Zhong Laosheng's plan was very safe. The Lord of Darkness appeared and lured away the Lord of the Holy Land and the three saints of the Immortal Alliance. Logically speaking, Zhong Laosheng could calmly take the Burial Monument and arrange everything in secret, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan would suddenly attack him.
The people he brought were all cultivated by Dongmingtang, and none of them were fools.
Well done, why does a great cultivator in the realm of transforming gods keep hiding his appearance in the realm of Nascent Soul?
More importantly, he knew that Fang Yuan would not give him the Burial Monument so easily.
And he also knows that his time is very tight now, so he can only do everything he wants to do...
Fortunately, despite the variable Fang Yuan, the overall plan went smoothly.
After all, the Burial Monument is in his hands.
As for the Lords of the Holy Land and the three saints, it may be impossible to come back in a short time...
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"The catastrophe is coming to wash the world..."
"Fate against fate, let's change the universe..."
A Styx skyrocketed across all directions, blocking Fang Yuan, Guanshi Sun, and his subordinates who had entered the world of gods and demons with him, all outside. Zhong Laosheng quickly set up beside the monument of burying immortals. He walked around the monument with his feet on his feet and seven stars in his hand.
"Borrow!"
As he poured his mana into it, the dark demonic aura hidden in the eight black formation flags he had planted before poured into the immortal burial tablet at this time, but the blood-colored rune on the immortal burial tablet was only seen to be extremely bright. With a bang, a black light shot straight to the sky, and then spread in all directions, forming a huge magic circle beside the immortal burial tablet.
And following his loud shout, countless stone statues of demon gods were also buzzing at this time from the Dazizai God and Demon Palace, and the magic power rushed in, and strands of light entwined on the immortal burial tablet, making the immortal burial monument more and more bright...
In the magic circle next to it, one rune was lit up, and then the second one.
And as these runes lighted up, the entire ground around the Burial Monument seemed to have collapsed.
Inside the collapsed trap, wisps of dark magic breath evaporated, like a black mist, covering the world.
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"Elder Zhong, he... he really wants to open a channel, causing the catastrophe to come to the world ahead of schedule!"
Everyone around was shocked, and they all rushed up, but that river of Styx lay all around, with endless power, who could get close to it? Most people, when their supernatural powers or magic weapons hit the river of Styx, were directly submerged by the river, and even their entire bodies were wrapped in it.
No matter how anxious and frightened, what can I do at this time?
What's even more sad is that there are still a steady stream of monster soldiers and monster generals in the outer periphery at this time. After passing through the large teleportation formation of the rotten rock mountain in the moving mountain range, they came to the Dazizai God and Devil Palace, and they were fierce and murderous, and they came straight to kill them.
In this chaotic situation, the people on the outside don't know what happened inside, let alone these newcomers?
There was Styx in the front, and there were monster soldiers who kept killing them in the back, which made them suffer from the enemy on both sides, making them miserable.
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There are sixty-four runes in the magic circle around the immortal burial tablet.
Eight are now lit.
The channel is also forming, and more and more dark magic breath is transpiring.
At this time, outside the world of gods and demons, the million-strong army of the demon domain is confronting the demon army, preventing them from entering the demon domain.
The masters of the Four Great Sacred Lands are still chasing the Lord of Darkness, and have not guessed the tricks of the Lord of Darkness.
The disabled man was still walking on that small road, with no distractions.
The strongest old monsters in the demon domain are full of fright and anger, cursing the fairy alliance and the human race, but after all, they know that the Lord of the Holy Land has also appeared, so no matter how cruel they are, they dare not come to the world of gods and demons in person. They just send more monster soldiers and generals in, and warn them fiercely that no matter what happens inside, they must snatch more magic treasures and kill more people.
In a small village in Yaoyu, a group of little furballs are surrounding the millstone, shaking their heads and reading!
No one knows that the catastrophe has already entered the world step by step.