Chapter 172 Human Experts Rush to Help, Counterattack Horn Sounds, War Begins
Lu Mingyuan looked at Sui Yuqing in front of him and was slightly startled.
Your Mightiness?
This made him realize that even Sui Yuqing didn't recognize him for the first time.
In fact, this is normal.
From Sui Yuqing's perspective, this person wore a mask of fiery evil ghost fangs, and his aura was no lower than the tenth level.
It is really difficult to connect with the playboy and uninhibited King of Huai'an.
Sui Yuqing fought with the demon dragon king, gained the upper hand, and finally allowed him to escape.
Before rushing here, during the journey, she was still thinking whether all the geniuses in the ancient city would be wiped out.
Looking at it now, this human master should be fine.
She did not think that the man in front of her was a genius of the human race, but a master of the immortal family of the three religions.
"Om-long!"
The sky above the ancient city of Yingsha was shrouded by a layer of demonic clouds, as if four scarlet stars were twinkling in the clouds. They were very demonic, and each star was a terrifying existence.
"I really didn't expect that even Lord Long is no match for you."
A tall man with antlers on his head stood inside the black demonic clouds in the sky, with bright golden light bursting out of his cross pupils, and a dense yellow mist surrounding him.
His words were obviously aimed at Sui Yuqing.
For these human masters.
The demon clan keeps a close eye on them, and if there is little movement, they will take action to intercept them.
It's usually a matter of picking the right combat power and playing against the corresponding master.
Previously, the demon clan seemed to have underestimated Fairy Cihang's combat power, causing the opponent to escape from trouble early and arrive at Yingsha Ancient City.
Sui Yuqing looked into the void, stared at the four stars in the sky with vigilant eyes, and said, "You must be Lord Kongtong Deer. Since it is an encirclement and suppression, why bother hiding, just show them all."
Lord Kongtong Lu sneered: "Humph! You are so bold. I am enough to deal with you who are now weak in strength!"
He believed that after Sui Yuqing's fight with Long Jun, his strength was not as good as before, he must have become very weak, and he must not be his opponent now.
From the pair of antlers above his head, two cyan light pillars instantly shot out, shooting straight into the sky, causing a cyan cloud to condense in the sky a hundred feet high.
The blue clouds appeared layer upon layer, completely covering the sky above Sui Yuqing and Lu Mingyuan, as if layers of blue silk covered the world.
The beam of light emerging from the antlers contains the substance of holy light and is an innate magical power. Like the colorful peacock with its tail open, it can resonate with the rules of heaven and earth in the small world.
When the monks and demon kings saw this scene, they immediately stepped back, knowing that Mr. Kongtong Lu was going to use an extremely powerful magical power. If he got too close, both our enemies and ourselves would be threatened with their lives.
While they were retreating, Sui Yuqing and Lu Mingyuan were also retreating quickly, leaving the area covered by clouds.
"Open Heaven Holy Ruins Light!" Kongtong Lujun roared.
The blue clouds above rotated rapidly, forming a whirlpool, exuding a terrifying aura, as if they were going to kill Lu Mingyuan, the emerging talent, and Sui Yuqing, the human master who had arrived.
There was a strong wind for hundreds of miles around, and wisps of blue clouds pressed from the sky to the ground, making a "wuwuwu" sound.
From the center of the vortex, a blue light pillar shot out and hit the ground.
The power fluctuations emitted by the cyan light pillar are comparable to a small nuclear bomb. Once it falls on the ground, it is enough to level a city with a large defensive formation.
For a city at the state and county level, the city defense formation could not stop such a terrifying force.
"Nine-turn Ziwei Thunder Cloud Formation."
Sui Yuqing waved the snow-white whisk, and immediately countless hairs turned into white formation flags, falling within a hundred meters radius, wrapping her and Lu Mingyuan inside.
This scene gave Lu Mingyuan some insights.
In addition to turning the opponent's whisk into a flying sword, it can also turn into a formation flag, which is really a rare magic weapon.
The phantom of Ziwei Leixiao Formation immediately appeared on the ground, and there was an ancient Bagua mark on the ground.
At this moment, the Bagua mark rotated rapidly, and hundreds of purple thunderbolts also poured out, gathering together to form a faint blue light pillar, shooting straight into the sky.
"Boom!"
Two light pillars collided together.
The two huge forces offset each other, forming a layer of blue air waves a hundred meters above the ground, surging out.
"Can actually block the Kongtong Demon Lord's Kaitian Holy Ruins Light? This human race woman is not simple."
Among the demon clouds, accompanied by the ghostly starlight, is a man in a long robe with a restrained aura and a slender body. There are three eyes on his face. The demon eyes on his forehead are extremely bright, and the stars are shining on his body.
There was a smile on his face, and it was impossible to tell what kind of monster he was transformed from just based on his appearance.
The Kaitian Saint Ruins Light is one of the innate inherited magical powers of Kongtong Lujun's lineage. It is a magical power imprinted in the blood of the race. After cultivating to a certain level, it can be awakened and appear in the mind.
The power of this magical power is infinite. How can ordinary qi practitioners in the Twelve Realms resist it? This human woman has just fought against the Dragon Lord, and she can still explode with such strength against the Deer Lord again, which shows the depth of her background.
"If I remember correctly, this human woman should be called Sui Yuqing, and she is a disciple of Daojun Qingfeng of the Taoist Alliance. Lord Kongtong Lu couldn't capture her for a while, so we all took action together to kill the two of them to avoid Regeneration variables.”
The three-eyed man said.
The three demon kings on the side nodded, each exhaled a puff of demonic energy from their mouths, injected it into their ancestral weapons, and prepared to end the battle as quickly as possible.
This battle should have ended long ago.
They were also in a hurry to end the battle in hand, and they arrived too late.
But at this time, something unexpected happened. From the western sky, a golden imperial aura came. It was extremely domineering and swallowed up the blue clouds in the sky. Every wisp of aura took the form of a golden dragon, making earth-shaking dragon roars.
At the center of the golden dragon aura was an old eunuch holding a jade seal.
The jade seal with the words "Great Sui" engraved on it fell from the sky in his hand and turned into a mountain, like a city, and smashed down on the two demon kings.
Then, an old man with white hair and beard came in the air, carrying an old cloth stick behind him. He slapped the stick-like object behind him, and the rags wrapped in it shook open, revealing an ancient bronze sword with flames all over it.
The old man holding the flying sword had a surge of aura, and his white beard fluttered in the wind, as if he were a sword god in the world.
With a light chop, he shattered the heaven and earth blockade array set up by Kongtong Lu Jun.
Then he looked at a demon star with a disdainful look.
In another direction, a man wearing tiger-head shoulder armor, like a god of war, came out from behind the Great Sui Dynasty jade seal that turned into a mountain, carrying a sledgehammer, and said in a loud voice:
"The Great Wu Dynasty, the first-class worshiper, Yao Longchuan is here!"
Thousands of miles away, above the clouds, an old man wearing a bamboo hat, holding a fishing rod, gently cast a fishhook through the void, lifted a flying boat, and came to the center of the battlefield.
The fisherman, one of the four great worshipers of Dayan, also took action and quickly came with a group of human masters.
This scene caused ecstasy among the human cultivators.
A purple-robed Taoist flicked his whisk and sacrificed a purple cloud, which dispersed a corner of the gloomy demon cloud. At the same time, a white-robed monk with a sky full of Buddha shadows behind him appeared, sitting cross-legged, with one hand clasped together, and used a palm technique that fell from the sky, forming a palm print that covered the sky and the sun, pressing on the head of Kongtong Lujun.
"That purple-robed Taoist is Ziyang Zhenren of Ziyang Palace!"
"Which Buddhist arhat is this white-robed monk?"
"Not just an arhat, this is the white-robed true Buddha of the Great Golden Cicada Temple, Master Jiang Shan. It is said that he has already condensed the golden body of the Buddha in advance!"
Kongtong Deer King was hit by a palm print, and a blood hole appeared on his head. His breath was weak, and he was obviously injured.
At this moment, he realized that it was quite bad. His face turned green and he kept retreating, shouting: "You. You humans are too cunning. If you have the ability, fight me alone!"
Why did so many human race strongmen suddenly appear? How did it become the object of siege?
A Taoist master who was hurrying on his way had a rather sharp look in his eyes. He stared at the demon star in the sky and said, "The small demon tribe actually dared to frame Da Yan. When they besieged us, they never thought of fighting alone. I, Qingwei Daojun, will crush the throne to ashes today!"
He was very angry. He had been ambushed many times along the way. He was determined to teach the demon tribe a lesson today.
Kongtong Deer Lord saw that the situation was not good, and soon showed his true form, a huge man-eating elk, with a body as high as a hundred meters, roaring between heaven and earth.
He wanted to break out with his true form, but was shot down by many human masters.
Jiang Shan, Qingwei Daojun, and the fisherman surrounded Kongtong Deer Lord, and they all used their magical powers and spells to attack fiercely.
Although Kongtong Deer Lord's power was indeed strong, it did not have the ability to save its life. How could it survive for a stick of incense under the siege of many masters?
Without suspense, it was suppressed very quickly.
"I will perish with you!"
Kongtong Deer King was extremely angry and madly circulated his demonic energy, rushing towards the sea of qi, wanting to explode himself and perish with the monks present.
"Amitabha."
Jiang Shan waved a golden Zen stick, as if holding a golden pillar, and hit the opponent's head.
The golden Zen stick is not an ordinary Buddhist weapon, but a relic of the Buddha in the Great Golden Cicada Temple. The Zen stick contains a very mysterious power of the Holy Buddha, and even the demon king who awakened the ancient bloodline and was known as the overlord of the flesh could not resist it.
"Bang!"
The head of Kongtong Deer King made a bone explosion sound, cracking three blood-red lines, swaying twice, and the huge body fell to the ground.
The other demon kings were helpless when they saw this scene. They were each facing a human master. The old eunuch and the sword saint of Nanli, the Dawu worshiper Yao Longchuan and the Dayan worshiper fisherman were already unable to get away.
The human race was at an advantage at this time.
The human masters who arrived one after another rushed to the center of Yingsha Ancient City, killed all the living demon kings, and rescued the eighth prince of Dayan, Lu Yunqing.
Lu Mingyuan on the ground saw this scene and smiled faintly, feeling relieved.
Obviously, the human masters finally noticed this place and all came to help.
Now the situation has come to the time of counterattack.
Today, all human cultivators must unite and fight against the common enemy together to turn defeat into victory.
But not all human masters can arrive. Some weak ones died in the ambush of the demons. For example, he did not see the shadow of Qin Mo.
It is said that he is the weakest of the four great worshipers of Dayan.
Seeing these humanoid monsters and the human masters, Lu Mingyuan knew that the next battle was not something he could handle.
The monsters that could cultivate into human form were all very experienced and their strengths were all top-notch.
They should be handed over to top masters like Sui Yuqing.
Soon, he found that the surge of power in his body slowly faded away.
He returned to the early stage of the ninth realm.
The "Martial Master" originally temporarily increased his strength as the battle lasted, and once the battle was over, the effect would naturally fade away.
Sui Yuqing on the side did not participate in the battle, but took Lu Mingyuan to a relatively safe place to rest his mind.
Obviously, he had just fought against the Dragon King and had just set up a large formation, which consumed a lot of Dao Qi, so he could not participate in such a big battle.
Sui Yuqing nodded gently to Lu Mingyuan: "Thank you for your help, and leave it to us next."
Lu Mingyuan did not speak, but responded to Sui Yuqing, nodded, and then turned into a rainbow light, went to the outer city, and disappeared from sight.
As if he did not want to talk too much, he quickly fled.
Sui Yuqing kept calculating on the spot: "This person can kill a demon lord, his strength should not be underestimated, and he should be famous in the major sects. Why don't I have any impression of him."
He immediately began to calculate.
Taoist masters often make inferences about uncertain people or things to achieve a safe effect.
Divination has different uses for different people. Some people only try it superficially and just figure out the cause and effect. Some people insist on calculating the secrets of the universe, which shortens their lifespan and reduces their Taoism.
Sui Yuqing usually likes to use divination to get some small and big gossips from the Taoist sect and the gossips from the three religions.
This is a small hobby of hers.
But at this moment, her cold face suddenly changed, and she noticed something.
"Something is wrong. Why is this hexagram so similar to someone?"
She didn't calculate anything, her future was chaotic and vague, and the present was too ordinary.
The last time this hexagram appeared was at the door of the cold palace.
It can't be such a coincidence. There should be only one person in the world with such a strange hexagram.
It is reasonable to make a reverse guess, use the hexagram to infer people, and then push it back to this person?
Although Sui Yuqing didn't calculate it, she knew one thing.
The hexagram of the King of Huai'an is very simple and very complex. Not only Xu Changqing can't figure it out, she can't figure it out, and the old Tianshi can't figure it out either. I just don't know if the Taoist can figure it out.
In summary, there are only four words.
Ordinary.
"Has His Highness not arrived here yet?"
Sui Yuqing suddenly remembered something.
She asked Lu Mingyuan to take the jade card to the designated place, and there would be a master to bless him. She didn't know if the other party followed. In fact, she put a hidden Taoist seal in the jade card. As long as there was a life-threatening situation, it would be triggered, and she could detect it in the first time and then rush to the destination.
Since there was no danger, it meant that the King of Huai'an was not in danger.