Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 410: Demon Realm Is Preparing for Battle, Evil Bones and Dark Light, Many Blessings on Longhu Mountain, the Taoist's Weakness

Demon Realm, Dongji Demon Country.

The north wind blows the white grass to the ground, and the demon realm snows in September.

In Dongji Demon Country, snowflakes fall, and in a dark abyss, tall demons lined up in a long snake formation, riding huge monsters, or driving many beasts of different shapes, silently walk into the abyss.

Occasionally, there are beasts in the team that are difficult to tame and roar anxiously, and soon they are greeted by a strange iron whip like a caltrop.

The strange iron whip flashes red and black in the skylight, but the handle held by the demon soldier is dark black. I don’t know if the iron whip is like this or the whip body is stained red by blood, and it has been soaked in this color for a long time.

But what is certain is that as long as the whip is whipped, basically the restless beasts or monsters will be obedient and honest, and dare not roar anymore.

Occasionally, there are some stubborn ones who don't believe in evil. They look fierce in pain and continue to roar and struggle, but what greets them is the second iron whip.

If they still don't obey, the third and fourth will come. There will always be a time when they will stop making a sound.

"Asshole."

A strong monster like a mammoth was whipped by a powerful iron whip, and its brain was flowing out. It fell down with a bang. On its deflated head, four dents left by the iron whip can still be clearly seen. Obviously, this monster is quite stubborn and is a tough guy among monsters.

But now the tough guy has fallen and can no longer roar to the sky.

A three-meter-tall demon soldier looked violent and kicked the mammoth monster's eyeballs. After spitting, he continued to drive the monster he was driving forward with a gloomy face.

Behind him, the mammoth monster's bright red blood slowly seeped into the dark stone abyss.

The sight moved upwards, and then moved to the left ten thousand meters away. At this moment, on a raised high ridge, there were jagged rocks and white snow covering it.

A muscular, five-meter-tall demon touched his chest with one hand and knelt in front of a demon with a cluster of purple scales on his forehead and wearing a blood-red cloak.

The demon with scales on his forehead was only two meters tall, but the tall demon knelt in front of him, not daring to breathe.

"Kalan Demon General, how long will it take for the Storm Legion to arrive in full force?" The demon wearing a blood-red cloak glanced coldly at the tall demon kneeling in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the Blood Dragon Demon General, the Sin Abyss is difficult to enter, with many natural dangers, and there are demonic winds, powerful beasts, etc. lurking in the dark. It will still take nearly two months for the Storm Legion to arrive in full force."

The tall demon replied carefully, fearing that he would offend.

"Two months? Slow, too slow." The demon wearing a blood-red cloak frowned and glanced at Kalan Demon General with a cold look, "Kalan Demon General, I will give you a month at most."

"One month, as long as the Storm Legion can still breathe, even if they have to crawl, they must crawl to the Nether Spring Land."

"This... Lord Demon Marshal, in one month, the Storm Legion's losses are estimated to reach 20% to 30%. If we are unlucky, it is possible that 40% may be lost. Do we really want to do this? The Storm Legion is the real elite legion of our Dongji Demon Country." The tall demon general said tremblingly.

"Those inferior red-blood and green-blood demons are like the black mosses on the land of the demon realm, inexhaustible. When this batch is used up, the next batch will grow. What's the harm if there are more casualties? As long as there are not too many deaths, there is no need to worry too much about that bunch of trash, even if they are from the blue-blood demon clan."

"Demon General Kalan, you are from the blue-blood demon clan and have followed me for many years, so I have to give you a few more words."

"Your Majesty urged me to transport the supreme magic weapon of the Eastern Demon Kingdom, the Demon Dragon Pearl, and has already calculated that the spatial barrier of the Nether Spring in the Sin Abyss is the weakest. If the Four-Polar Sky Array is successful, "This place will definitely lead to the human realm."

"Kalan Demon General, I have signed a military order in front of His Majesty. I must take the area where the Nether Spring connects to the human realm, plunder enough flesh and blood to build the Demon Pool,

Stabilize and expand the space cracks, so that a strong man like His Majesty can pass through calmly. What a great achievement! Even if there are more casualties, what's the harm?"

The Demon Realm is dominated by blood, and blood is divided into levels by color. From low to high, it can be divided into five types, red, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Each color is divided into three, six, and nine levels. For example, the highest level of purple has light purple, dark purple, and dark purple.

The nobleness of the blood determines the upper limit of the strength of the demons. For the demons, the world is so cruel. If you don't have some things when you are born, you will never have them in this life.

Of course, the number of Great Derivations is fifty, and the number of uses is forty-nine. Heaven always gives people a glimmer of hope. For example, if a lowest-level red-blooded demon wants to change his fate and refine his blood to green, he can take the blood essence stone that accompanies the magic iron ore in the magic realm. Over time, as long as enough blood essence stones are taken, the blood can be promoted. Of course, this method has a trivial shortcoming. That is, the magic iron ore that can produce blood essence stones is controlled by the high-level demons.

If the way of blood essence stone is not feasible, then there is another way, that is, the demons with higher bloodline level will condense pure essence blood beads from their own bloodline at the cost of self-damage, and use the pure essence blood beads condensed by the higher demons as a guide, with a very small probability of advancing the bloodline and improving their potential.

The more pure essence blood beads you get, the better, and the higher the purity, the better, which can greatly increase the success rate of bloodline promotion.

However, this method also has a small disadvantage, how to let the higher demons self-damage their foundation to condense pure essence blood beads for you...

But Gao Da Mojiang has obviously got this precious opportunity now.

"Kalan, your Crazy Demon Clan is a Blue Blood Demon Clan. Show your loyalty to me and convince your Crazy Demon Clan to help me take the land opposite the Nether Spring. After that, I will give you three purple pure blood beads. How about it?"

"With the three purple pure blood beads condensed by my cultivation, if you are lucky, you have a 20% chance of your bloodline being promoted to the ranks of pale purple nobles, so that your offspring will also be purple blood nobles in the future.

I will only give you this opportunity once, as a reward for your following me for the past two thousand years."

As soon as these words came out, the tall demon general's eyes suddenly bloomed with strong desire and ecstasy.

Their Crazy Demon Clan has never produced a purple blood noble. Perhaps this will be his only chance in this life, and he must seize it firmly.

"Kalan is willing to go through fire and water for the Demon Marshal!"

The tall demon general knocked his forehead heavily to the ground and immediately made an impassioned promise.

"Haha, you'd better bring all the Storm Legion to the Sin Abyss and Deep Spring within a month."

The demon with scales on his forehead had a cold face and stretched out his big hand to catch a falling snowflake, "This snow is really annoying."

"Get out of here!"

Accompanied by a roar, the majestic magic power of the monk who was close to breaking the limit swept all around, and all the snowflakes in the airspace suddenly vaporized.

When the tall demon general looked up, he found that there was no trace of the Blood Dragon Demon Marshal in front of him, and only a cold voice was left.

"Remember, at most one month."

"My magic spear has been thirsty for a long time, I want to make the human world flow into a river of blood!"

No one knew that after crossing the boundary barrier, the place where the Deep Spring was connected was actually connected to Longhu Mountain, one of the three famous mountains of Dayue.

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The Western Demon Kingdom, the wilderness, the military camps are everywhere.

In the center of the military camp, in the most luxurious military tent, three tall demons sat at the head, whispering and laughing to each other, and no one knew what they were talking about.

In the hall, a tall demon with a huge ape head knelt on one knee.

"Please approve, sir!"

At this moment, a demon sitting high on the left side of the military tent glanced down calmly:

"General Malou, you asked to borrow 1 million kilograms of blood essence stones. I wonder how many blood essence stones you can get every month in my army?"

The ape-headed demon general was silent for two seconds, and then he said with a lack of confidence: "Three thousand!"

"Three thousand? Haha, three thousand? Did you hear that, sirs? He said three thousand and asked to borrow 1 million blood essence stones."

A demon general sitting on the right couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then his voice suddenly turned cold and stern, "Malou, you are so bold. You, a green-blooded demon, dare to ask to borrow 1 million kilograms of blood essence stones. Even if I sell you and boil your bones into soup, you are not worth so many blood essence stones."

"Three sirs, I heard that the black magic army next door has discovered a hidden place. As long as four The Jiqiongyu formation began to produce magical things. There is a high probability that this place is connected to the human realm. Now the Black Demon Legion is secretly deploying troops. The three adults are on good terms with the Black Demon Legion's commander. "

"I am willing to lead people to join the vanguard army and be the first to go to the human realm. As long as I can survive, 50%, 50% of the income and merits will be dedicated to you adults. I hope that the three adults will give me a chance because Malou has been fighting for you for so many years."

"This..." The demon sitting on the left stroked his chin with his big hand and thought for a while, "Well, Malou, for so many years, your cultivation has been limited by your bloodline and stuck in the realm of entering the Tao. It seems that you want to take a chance."

"Well, considering the relationship between you and me over the years, how many elite demons of my magic armor legion do you want to take?"

"Three thousand!" The ape-headed demon spoke again.

"Okay, I will grant you my wish. I will give you 4,000 demon soldiers, but we want you to take 60% of the profits and merits in the name of our demon armor army. What do you think?"

"50%, how do you want us three adults to divide it?"

The ape-headed demon was silent for two and a half seconds before he said firmly: "Okay, 60%, 60%."

"Yes, Malou, you are really brave and daring. I hope you can really make great contributions and get enough blood essence stones to upgrade your bloodline to the blue blood realm."

"I will add icing on the cake and give you another 3,000 demon soldiers, but if you die, your wife, children, and everything you leave behind will be used to make up for my loss. How about it?" The demon sitting on the right rubbed his round belly, his eyes flashing with cold light, and said with a smile.

"This... Thank you, sir!"

After a slight hesitation, the ape-headed demon nodded and agreed.

He was of the Deep Blue bloodline. If he wanted to go further, he had to obtain enough blood stones to transform his bloodline.

Watching the ape-headed demon disappear outside the military tent, the demon sitting on the left bowed to the other two and said:

"My lords, how do we divide this 60% profit?"

"I want 50%, and the remaining 40% is divided equally between the two of you!"

At this moment, the demon general who had been sitting in the middle and had not spoken suddenly spoke.

"Ah? My lord, you take 50%, and we take 40%, this... this is not 60%."

The demon sitting in the middle grinned, glanced at the demon on the right, and immediately walked out of the military tent.

"General Niu Mo, you are from the Blue Blood Demon Clan, and your clan is prominent, but you are still too young now."

"He said 60%, so we take 60%. Then where is the dignity of our old Blue Blood Demon Clan? The things are under the name of our Magic Armor Army. When the time comes, we will take the 10% and tell Malou that it is 40%. What can he do to us?"

"A Blue Blood Demon Clan without any foundation, even if he is lucky enough to become a light blue bloodline, if he doesn't appreciate it, we will directly arrange to kill him."

"The red blood essence stone was given to Malou just like that. It's a sin, General Niu Mo." The horse-headed demon sitting on the right stood up with a smile and patted the shoulder of the bull-headed demon, and taught him earnestly.

The Demon Realm is strictly hierarchical, and everything is so cruel.

Walking out of the military tent and coming to a frozen lake, looking at the sky where snow was still falling, the ape-headed demon stared straight into the distance, stunned and absent-minded.

After a long time, two streams of white air came out of his broad nose, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "I have been walking on thin ice all my life, and the devil is above me, can I make it to the end?"

The ape-headed demon raised his foot and stepped onto the frozen lake. Suddenly, a slight cracking sound came, and the ape-headed demon's steps stopped immediately. Then black clouds appeared under his feet, and he walked forward firmly.

All the domains of the demon realm are preparing for the attack with their own means, and various dramas are constantly being performed.

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Longhu Mountain, Tianzhu Peak.

Zhang Huyi, wearing a headband and holding a Taoist sword, is ready to go down the mountain. Standing in front of him is his father, Yuanshan Zhenjun, who came to see him off.

"Hu Yi, do you really want to go down the mountain to gain experience? There is endless chaos outside now. It is better to stay in Longhu Mountain and practice hard than to go down the mountain now." Yuanshan Zhenjun looked concerned and couldn't help but exhort.

"Father, Master Yi said something very right when he was chatting with me before he left. It is better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures. He advised me to go down the mountain and walk more and see more, so that I can achieve great success."

"Longhu Mountain is too comfortable. A small tree that has not experienced wind and rain cannot become a giant tree that supports the sky. I want to experience the wind and rain in the outside world."

"Staying in Longhu Mountain, there are the elders of the Tianshi clan and the elders in the back mountain to shelter me from the wind and rain, but I can't get a little rain or a little wind."

"Why don't you go down the mountain and walk for a while? Master Yi said that the hard practice of the True Lord Road is too slow. Even for you, walking down the mountain and seeing more will be of great benefit to your practice." Zhang Hu took the initiative and advised his father.

"Okay, my son has such great ambitions, and I will definitely support him. Go ahead, and the things inside will be for you. I want to comprehend the subtleties of the Five Thunders Law, so I won't go down the mountain for the time being." Yuanshan Zhenjun's eyes were filled with both relief and worry. He took out a storage ring and handed it to Zhang Huyi, and he was obviously prepared for Zhang Huyi's departure.

"Thank you, father, I'm leaving~" Zhang Huyi was not annoyed when he saw this, and turned around gracefully. He let out a long roar and immediately walked down the mountain with high spirits.

After Zhang Hu went down the mountain, a day passed and night fell.

No one noticed that the evil bones buried under a crooked tree on Tianxuan Peak suddenly emitted a faint light.

This light was barely perceptible, and it only flashed once quickly when the morning star lit up, and then disappeared.

The strange phenomenon on Tianxuan Peak continued.

To outsiders, everything on Tianxuan Peak is the same as before, and even the disciples are more motivated, but the terrifying dark clouds have already slowly eroded Tianxuan Peak.

No one noticed the despair and cries for help in the eyes of some disciples of Tianxuan Peak.

They performed "wonderful" dramas every day. In many carefully designed dramas, they had no right to speak or leave, nor did they have the right to remain silent and unmoved.

Their consciousness had long been imprisoned in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and they could only watch their bodies perform all kinds of farces like puppets like bystanders.

"Long Yi, you are really a talent. Talents like you are hard to find in my city of desire."

A figure in the black air suddenly opened his mouth and praised.

One by one, the straws were connected to the bodies of the elders of Tianxuan Peak, who were like clay sculptures and wooden bodies. One by one, the surges like little mice were generated and squirmed in the catheters.

Of course, a catheter was also connected to Zhang Longyi, and his momentum was three times stronger than before.

In the Chunyang Taoist Palace, a burly Taoist looked at the bright moon outside the window, but couldn't help sighing at the moon: "The changes in the world are about to come, and I don't know what will happen to the evil bones of Longhu Mountain."

"Forget it, Master Jin Yezi, who helped me to sacrifice the Dragon Slaying Sword, has died. I also reminded Zhang Huyi that the blessing of Longhu Mountain has nothing to do with me, the Chunyang of the world."

"Hey, Yichengzi, Yichengzi, kindness is your biggest weakness."

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