Chapter 826 Di Jiang Takes Action with Obsession

"Come, brother?"

Looking at the monks from Dalin Temple and Emperor Zhou's group who rushed into the secret realm, Cui Yu suddenly said something incomprehensible for some reason, with a smile in his eyes.

He is looking forward to it!

I look forward to fighting the opponent with my Dutian Shensha formation, and looking forward to refining the eight monks of Dalin Temple to death and completing the final steps of Hedao.

Looking at the two figures standing on the lotus platform, the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain could not help but shrink his pupils, and his eyes fell firmly on Cui Yu: "So similar!"

Those eyes and outline are at least five points similar to Cui Laohu. Even in the dark, his heart kept beating, and he seemed to see the cause and effect between himself and the young man in a trance.

"Is this young man related to me? Is he my blood descendant?"

The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain suddenly felt something in his heart.

He is a person with great supernatural powers. If his blood descendants cannot sense it at present, they are not worthy of being called a person with great supernatural powers.

"Impossible! My Cui family's bloodline is extremely weak. It has always been a single lineage. How can the outside world still have my Cui family's bloodline? Moreover, the concentration of the opponent's bloodline is extremely pure, and it seems to be no worse than Cancan." Old Zhenwushan Zu was secretly shocked.

The abbot of Dalin Temple on the side was surging with divine power at this moment, and he could see the origin of Cui Yu at a glance: "Cui Yu! It's you! You actually got into our Dalin Temple and want to steal the inheritance of my Dalin Temple?"

"It's not about plundering. This is the cause and effect between me and Dalin Temple. It's up to you, Dalin Temple, to compensate you with the entire Lingshan Holy Land." Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone said.

After hearing Cui Yu's words about the innate mosquito clone, the expressions of the eight ancestors of Dalin Temple suddenly became gloomy. The ancestor of Dalin Temple said with a cold face: "Is he Cui Yu? If it weren't for him, the eighteen Arhats of Dalin Temple would not have suffered the disaster. Now You actually dare to take advantage of the chaos to seize the creation of my Lingshan Holy Realm, you are really audacious!"

After hearing the words of the founder of Dalin Temple, Cui Yu's eyes fell on Emperor Zhou and the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain: "This is the cause and effect between me and Dalin Temple. If you two retreat, I will not stop you. If you continue to be stubborn, you will be killed later." If the fight breaks out, don't blame my men for being ruthless, and if any injuries occur, don't blame me."

"Innate creature?" Zhou Tianzi's eyes fell on Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Not bad." Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone replied.

Emperor Zhou's eyes fell on Cui Yu's body: "It's really not easy to refine an innate soul into a clone."

"Hand over the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond, and I can retreat." Emperor Zhou's eyes fell on the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond. the benefits of.

"The Eight Treasures Lotus Pond has been refined by me. I'm afraid your Majesty will be disappointed. I can't give this Eight Treasures Lotus Pond to you." Cui Yu shook his head and rejected Zhou Tianzi's words.

He also wanted to use the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond to repair the twelve-grade Golden Lotus. How could he give it to Emperor Zhou?

"Aren't you willing? In this case, I can only go and get it myself." Emperor Zhou said.

Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain: "I have heard that the ancestor has been cultivating for five thousand years and has never been involved in the world of mortals. Why bother to go to the muddy water today?"

He knew that the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain came here for the boat on the other side.

"I had to come because I was entrusted by someone," the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain replied.

Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone nodded when he heard this, with a sharp look in his eyes: "In this case, there is nothing more to say, everyone can do it according to their abilities."

"You are just a clone of an innate being. How can you stop us? Not to mention you, even if the real innate being comes, you will only be waiting to be killed. Seeing that you are not old, our ancestors cannot bear to see you. If you die here, if you are willing to retreat and hand over the relics and the authority of the Holy Land of Lingshan, the old Taoist can maneuver in the middle and let you go."

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight if they disagreed, the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain suddenly spoke.

Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone smiled softly when he heard this: "If you have the ability, you can take away the Holy Land of Lingshan. If I die in your hands, my skills are inferior to others. If you fall in my hands, In the hands, this is how fate should be."

"Fellow Taoist, this beast has been obsessed with his mind. Why bother to talk to him too much? Just hit him and wake him up." However, he heard the monk Baodeng scold him, and then a sword-cutting treasure lantern appeared in his hand. The air flows.

"Boy, try the power of my Western Yanfu flame lantern!" Monk Baodeng directly activated the lantern, and the divine light flowed around him and suppressed it towards Cui Yu.

When Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone saw this, he stood on the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond motionless as a mountain. The next moment, the turbid air around him rolled, and a turbid air turned into a barrier, blocking him in front of him.

The other party wanted to fight Cui Yu, wanted to have a close encounter with Cui Yu, and even asked Cui Yu if he would agree.

"Bang~"

The divine light of the Yanfu flame lamp in the west collided with the turbid air, and was actually blocked by the turbid air. Then the monk Baodeng was knocked away.

"Everyone, welcome to my twelve-capital gods and evil formation. If you can break through the twelve-capital gods and evil formations, I am willing to give up the creation of this holy realm of Lingshan. If not, you will keep your lives. Come down." Cui Yu's voice was full of coldness.

As Cui Yu finished speaking, the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evils began to operate. The turbid evil energy boiled and boiled, turning into a barrier that enveloped the entire core space.

The sky in the core space suddenly dimmed, and the entire core space was surrounded by a barrier composed of billowing turbid and evil gas.

The figures of the twelve demon gods are hidden behind the evil aura, and no one can see them.

As the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evils moved around, everyone present noticed something bad, and an unspeakable horror surged into their hearts.

"Grand formation! This is the legendary formation!" The Third Ancestor's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the Dutian Divine Evil Formation.

"We are now deeply trapped in the formation. We must kill him before we have a chance to break the formation and find a chance to leave this place. Otherwise, we can only eat fish on the chopping board." After the third ancestor finished speaking, He said to the other Buddhist ancestors: "Directly mobilize the true body and dharma!"

The next moment the eight ancestors surrounded Monk Baodeng in the center, and then they saw a mysterious force bursting out from the Western Yanfu Flame Lamp in Monk Baodeng's hand, gathering the power of the nine people together, and instantly transformed into There was a thousand-foot-tall Dharma elephant. The Dharma elephant held the Buddha's seal in its hand and slapped it towards the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond where Cui Yu was.

Seeing the opponent's incarnation as a Dharma image, Cui Yu on the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond praised: "Good! Good! Very good! I am about to operate on you eight monks."

Then Cui Yu was seen mobilizing the Dutian Shensha formation, but twelve phantoms appeared simultaneously in the Dutian Shensha formation.

The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

As soon as the twelve ancestral wizards appeared, they all moved toward the Buddha's Dharma image to suppress it.

As soon as the two sides fought, Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone couldn't help but frowned: "It's a bit invincible! The formations of the eight Tianlong tribes composed of monks from Dalin Temple have reached a dimension that I can't understand. Even Du Tianshen Sha Even the large formation cannot suppress the opponent."

It's not that the Dutianshensha formation is not as good as the Tianlongbabu formation. It's because the formation Cui Yu practiced doesn't have enough heat.

Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone's eyes were full of seriousness: "Those eight ancestors were not locked by heaven and earth because they practiced in the Holy Land of Lingshan. Each of them has reached the realm of Taiyi. And they were also introduced to the saints. I was given the memory of the great Luo realm in the prehistoric period, and then formed the formation. And I have just completed the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, so it is normal that I am not an opponent."

Cui Yu saw that his twelve demon gods were suppressed, but he was not panicked, because he did not count on his own twelve demon gods at all. His biggest reliance was the obsession left behind after the death of the twelve ancestral witches - —Only.

"Boy, if you only have this little means, it would be a fool's errand to take us down. Not only do you have to hand over the relics and the power of the Holy Land of Lingshan, but you also have to keep your own life." The Buddha had the upper hand at this time. He turned into a dozen pairs of arms to block the shadows of the twelve demon gods, and turned his head to look at Cui Yu, issuing a threat.

Cui Yu sighed in his heart: "It's just the masters of Dalin Temple who took action. Emperor Zhou and the ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain are still watching with cold eyes. If I don't invite the real terror, I'm afraid the matter will not be solved. It's just that the obsession of the ancestral witch is too terrifying, and even I can't fully control it... This clone of mine doesn't have the blood of Pangu, so it's almost impossible to master the obsession of the ancestral witch. But without inviting the obsession of the ancestral witch, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive today’s disaster.”

"That's all, I'll invite an ancestral witch to obsess first." Cui Yu's innate mosquito said secretly in his mind and body.

"Great monk, you forced me. Since you want to die, you can't blame me." Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone suddenly said.

"What?" The Buddha Dharma Elephant was stunned when he heard the words. After hearing the words of Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone, a creepy feeling arose in his heart.

The next moment, in the turbid aura, the flag representing Dijiang surged, and the palm of a demon god passed through the turbid aura and stretched out from the turbid aura.

"Bang~"

The palm came so quickly that before the Buddha's image could react, it was pierced through the chest by Di Jiang's figure.

"Bang~"

In an instant, the Buddha exploded, and nine figures fell from the sky, falling to the ground like dumplings.

The nine-person Dharma Elephant was actually vulnerable to Di Jiang's remaining demonic obsession.

In the dream world

Cui Yu was in a dream, looking at the phantoms of the twelve demon gods with a pair of eyes, a solemn look in his eyes: "Those are the immortal obsessions left by the twelve ancestral witches before they died. How big are they?" Even I, the master of the Dutian Shensha Formation, cannot explain the terrifying power. If it weren’t for the suppression of Pangu’s bloodline and the golden body as a carrier, I, the master of the formation, would probably have died.”

Cui Yu didn't know how strong the obsession of the twelve demon gods was, but after the death of ordinary people, the ghosts transformed by their souls were definitely more powerful than ordinary people. Cui Yu just didn't know whether this law could be applied accurately to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"It just consumes too much divine power! If it weren't for the Corpse Ancestor who provided me with a steady stream of blood, I wouldn't be able to operate the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation." Cui Yu muttered.

One breath is ten thousand drops of divine blood, which is the consumption of ten thousand years of mana. If it were an ordinary monk, who could bear it?

Only those old guys who practice calculations based on Huiyuan can support such a huge consumption.

Cui Yu is an anomaly and an accident!

"No one knows where the bottom line of the obsessional power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is, but one thing is certain. The Twelve Capital Gods' Sha Formation has instead become the shackles and restraints of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' obsession. The Twelve Capital Gods The materials of the evil formation are still too poor, which limits the display of the obsession of the twelve ancestral witches." Cui Yu stood in the dream world and watched coldly.

"Click~"

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the Eight Heavenly Dragons suffered heavy losses.

This incident shocked Emperor Zhou and the ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain.

They didn't see Di Jiang's true figure at all. They only saw a big hand suddenly stretched out from the turbid aura and attacked the monk's statue of Dalin Temple. Before the monk's statue of Dalin Temple could react, He was hit hard immediately.

The power of the Dharma of the Eight Heavenly Dragons was obvious to everyone, but they never expected that it would be destroyed so easily at this time.

On the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond, the seals in the hands of Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone kept changing, struggling to control Di Jiang's obsession.

The Dutian Divine Evil Formation has two levels of power. The first level is to summon the twelve ancestral shaman true spirits in time and space, and then evolve Pangu's true body. This is the first level of power of the Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Formation, and it is also The original power that the Dutian Shensha Formation should have.

The second level is that Cui Yu's Dutian Divine Evil Formation was accidentally sealed into the obsession after the death of the twelve ancestral witches. The power of the obsession is too strong and will backfire on Cui Yu, the master. It is uncontrollable for Cui Yu. of.

Normally, Cui Yu would never use the second level of power easily. The second level of power is reserved for the Twelve Ancestral Witch True Spirit fragments, but today he faced the top masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The formation has just been refined, and the power it exerts is only at the level of the Golden Imperial Order. How can it deal with Emperor Zhou and others?

As a last resort, Cui Yu directly mobilized the second level of power to release the devil's obsession.

The Demon God Dijiang grabbed the eight monks with both hands and wanted to devour them, but how could Cui Yu allow it? Cui Yu still needs eight monks to complete his spiritual mountain holy realm. Once he is swallowed up by Di Jiang's obsession, when Di Jiang's obsession becomes stronger, it will be more difficult for Cui Yu to control him.

Seeing that Dijiang's claws transformed into time and space, restraining one side of time and space, and about to capture the eight monks, Cui Yu's innate mosquito clone quickly pressed the seal:

"Stop it!"

"Roar~"

Dijiang Chou Nian roared unwillingly, which seemed to shake the sky, and a powerful force of resistance came. Di Jiang Chou Nian wanted to get rid of the shackles of the Dutian Shensha Formation, and wanted to resist the suppression of the Dutian Shensha Formation.

"You bastard, you can't rebel if you want to!" The expression of the innate mosquito clone changed. He did not have Pangu bloodline and could not restrain the demon's obsession. He was afraid that the eight monks would be in trouble.