Catalog of Destruction

Chapter 463: Changyao Pagoda Suppresses the Evil

The Black Evil God Sword of Sorrow is the life-blooded magic weapon of the Great Compassion God. It is extremely powerful and versatile, and it can pollute the soul. Once it hurts, even if it is just a small wound, the soul will be separated from the fusion with the laws of heaven and earth and gradually turn into pus and blood.

Seeing that he could not do anything to the Heart-Eating Ancestor in a hurry, the Great Compassion God spread the sword light, which was divided into hundreds and thousands of black sword lights, forming a 128-way sword formation, covering the Seven Poisons and Hundred Poisons Smoke.

The black light rose and fell, like a sharp knife chopping meat stuffing, chopping the Seven Poisons and Hundred Poisons Smoke into smoke. The seven poison kings contained in it could not work on the Great Compassion Black Evil God Sword at all, because the black evil spirit itself was the evil of the evil, the poison of the poison, which was the result of the thousands of evil spirits that the Great Compassion God collected with great effort and difficulty before he achieved the top-grade golden elixir. He also laid a solid foundation for the golden elixir with this journey.

The Great Compassion Black Evil God Sword held down the Seven Poisons and Hundred Emotions Smoke, making it shaky, but after all, the defense of the Heart-Eating Ancestor's life magic weapon was extremely strong and it would be difficult to break it for a while.

The Heart-Eating Ancestor hid under the Seven Poisons and Hundred Emotions Smoke, and did not try to fight back. Instead, he concentrated all his attention on the famous magic weapon of Changyao Zhenren, the Three Tribulations Pure Yang "Changyao Baoguang Tower". In addition to the green millstone that had been released before, which had pressed to the top of the pagoda and ground away the dazzling treasure light, a long black thin rope appeared in his hand, circled in the center of the pagoda.

The black thin rope looked ordinary at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, it felt soul-stirring. It seemed to be made of black smoke, and there were countless black figures in the smoke, emitting emotions of pain, resentment, and resentment.

The circle where it was tied to the Changyao Baoguang Tower was even more densely packed with figures, and formed four strange symbols, locking the pagoda tightly.

Of course, it was not easy. Under the shining of the treasure light, those figures turned into green smoke, and the black fog also dimmed a little. If it were not for the fact that the Changyao Baoguang Tower had no owner and could only exert a part of its power, the black thin rope would have been wiped out long ago.

Even so, its inherent strength was fully revealed. Every time the Heart-Eating Ancestor pulled the thin rope, the rope body transformed by the black smoke was about to break inch by inch, and it could only pull the Changyao Baoguang Tower to shake, causing the big hole and the mountain to shake.

Seeing that the bottom of the Changyao Baoguang Tower gradually began to loosen as it shook again and again, the Great Compassion God did not hesitate. His eyes flashed with a faint light, and his strength rose steadily. The blade light of the Great Compassion Black Evil God Sword became sharper and sharper. The seven poison kings infected by the black evil were actually poisoned to death one after another. Unfortunately, the Heart-Eating Ancestor was well prepared, and seven emotions appeared on his face. He also performed the explosive secret technique, expanding the seven poisons and hundreds of emotions smoke, and blocked the attack of countless black blade lights.

While controlling his own magic weapon, the Great Compassion God Lord spewed out several black flames, which were dark and thick, and contained strong sadness and pain. It seemed to be the most painful past and memories in everyone's heart, invading people's hearts and burning silently. It was his most powerful immortal art, the "Great Compassion and Great Suffering Demon Fire" at the top of the third-level immortal art.

As soon as the Great Compassion and Great Suffering Demon Fire fell on the Seven Poisons and Hundred Emotions Smoke, it was like falling into an oil pan, constantly absorbing all kinds of emotions inside. For a moment, the colorful smoke around the Heart-Eating Ancestor seemed to have turned black.

And his attack did not stop there. The black mysterious long banner appeared on the Niwan Palace. The pattern on the surface kept twisting and gradually turned into the appearance of the Great Compassion God Lord. There was also a faint light flashing in his eyes, but this faint light shot out like lightning, as if it had penetrated the Seven Poisons and Hundred Emotions Smoke without any hindrance, and it was about to hit the Heart-Eating Ancestor.

At the same time, the hoarse voice of the Great Compassion God sounded, as if it contained countless colored glazes, making a squeaking noise. Every word made people feel nervous and dizzy: "Heart-eating Ancestor, aren't you afraid of trying to get the skin of a tiger?"

Everyone is an old acquaintance. The Heart-eating Ancestor is very familiar with the methods of the Great Compassion God. Before the dark light hit him, a mirror flew out from his chest. The mirror surface was black, with mysterious patterns on it, and the rest was just ordinary, but when it was reflected by the mirror, the dark light changed direction and hit the Changyao Baoguang Tower, making the pagoda shake more.

Of course, the mirror was not easy either. After reflecting, cracks appeared on the dark mirror surface.

"What if I try to get the skin of a tiger?" The Heart-eating Ancestor sneered, his voice was sharp, and it made people's hearts burst. "How can you get a big harvest without taking a risk!"

Seeing that the Heart-eating Ancestor was still pulling the thin rope, the Great Compassion God's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his left hand took out an artifact from the storage bag.

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The red flame knife flashed, and a Yin-Yang Secret Demon was split into two halves. It struggled to get together, but suddenly a red flame rose from inside, burning the two halves to ashes.

A vast cold light enveloped the two Yin-Yang Secret Demons. When the cold light disappeared, the two Yin-Yang Secret Demons turned into ice sculptures, and were blown into pieces of ice by the wind.

The Nanli Burning World Divine Fire and the Beikan Freezing World Divine Light, one red and one white, flew all over the sky, burning and freezing many Yin-Yang Secret Demons.

Since the formation formed by the thirty-six Yin-Yang Secret Demons was broken by Mr. Chixu and Madam Sufa, and many secret treasures and magic weapons of Jiumo Tianwang were consumed, these Yin-Yang Secret Demons began to fall.

Although Jiumo Tianwang still had the "Yin-Yang Two-Color Wheel" and many third-level immortal arts to block him, the opponent was two real people whose strength was not inferior to his after the outbreak, so one after another, in just a few breaths, thirteen Yin-Yang Secret Demons could not even find their remains.

"Something is wrong! Jiumo Tianwang wants to drag us here!" Mr. Chixu Xie Mingxian saw that Jiumo Tianwang did not hesitate to use his Yin-Yang Secret Demons, and completely regarded them as dispensable consumption and obstacles, and immediately understood his intention.

The thirty-six Yin-Yang Secret Demons were the things that Jiumo Tianwang cherished. It took nearly 1,500 years to cultivate them to their current strength. The three leading ones were even at the level of ordinary second-tribulation Yang Shen Zhenren. Such precious things were used in this way, and it was natural that Jiumo Tianwang had great ambitions.

Madam Sufa also saw the clues. The two of them were very close to each other. At this time, Mr. Chixu clasped his left hand with Madam Sufa's right hand, and their fingers were intertwined.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, turned in the tightly clasped hands of the two people, gradually connecting head to tail like a Yin-Yang fish, and becoming more and more condensed and dazzling.

As if sensing this terrifying aura, the remaining twenty or so Yin-Yang Secret Demons formed an incomplete formation and rushed over directly. Their auras were very unstable and fluctuated violently. Finally, they suddenly exploded, the space was broken, the spiritual energy dissipated, and a black gap appeared.

So many Yin-Yang Secret Demons exploded together, which felt like the destruction of the world.

But at this time, a red flame and a crystal cold light intertwined and indistinguishable from each other shot out from the clasped hands of Mr. Chixu and Mrs. Sufa. It was the first to arrive and directly penetrated the rapidly expanding black gap caused by the self-explosion of the Yin-Yang Secret Demon.

The black gap was annihilated in the Liangyi Zhutian Divine Light, and the divine light continued to move forward, sweeping away the gray corpse gas. Unfortunately, there was no one outside. Obviously, when the Yin-Yang Secret Demon exploded just now, the Jiumo Heavenly King had fled.

Mr. Chixu and Mrs. Sufa did not chase where the Jiumo Heavenly King fled, but fled to the top of the mountain. At this time, continuous shaking came from the belly of the mountain. The two knew that what Jiumo Tianwang was planning should be inside, but these black rocks were part of the formation. They could not be broken in a short time, and they could not take shortcuts.

Just as they escaped, they found a melee in front of them. The Yin-Yang color wheel resisted a pink peach blossom flying sword and a white incandescent flying sword respectively. Because Jiumo Tianwang was already at the end of his strength, he had a hard time resisting.

"Yuping Daoyou actually teamed up with Huanxi Sanren?" Madam Sufa said to her husband in astonishment.

Mr. Chixu flew out the Dutian Liehuo Knife: "No matter what, kill Jiumo Tianwang first, Madam, use your Yuanshi to communicate with Yuping Zhenren."

Besieged by four second-tribulation Yangshen Zhenren, and his own strength had been exhausted, Yuanshi was suppressed again. Just a moment later, Jiumo Tianwang was frozen by the cold light, and then cut by two flying swords and a flaming knife, and fell on the spot.

"The ancestor will avenge me!" The shrill voice spread all around before it disappeared.

Hearing this, Gao Zhe showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "So that's how it is, no wonder, no wonder!"

The several real people present knew that Jiumo Tianwang had not completely fallen. He still had two heavenly ghost incarnations outside, but his main body had fallen and his strength was greatly reduced. He could not think of recovering his cultivation within a thousand years, and within two or three hundred years, he would not have the ability to deceive the heavens on a whim. If he did not hide well, he would be at the mercy of others.

Without further ado, the four of them transformed into light and headed for the top of the mountain, while communicating quickly with their Yuan consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Gao, why are you here? Who is the ancestor that Jiumo Tianwang mentioned?" Mr. Chixu asked first.

Gao Zhe chuckled and did not answer.

"Why don't I make a guess, as long as you don't say anything. Is there a senior figure suppressed in this deep cave?" Yu Ping Zhenren said, combining the previous discussion with Shi Xuan about this formation and the words of Jiu Mo Tianwang just now.

Gao Zhe still chuckled, but from what Yu Ping Zhenren just said, it was considered as tacit agreement.

"Pure Yang suppresses Extreme Yin, that senior figure should be the legendary Extreme Yin Old Demon who died at the hands of Chang Yao Zhenren." Yu Ping Zhenren said with a serious face. Although it was a bit unbelievable that the fourth heavenly tribulation had not been triggered in nearly ten thousand years, it was not unimaginable, especially since it was rumored that the Extreme Yin Old Demon and Chang Yao Zhenren had methods to delay the heavenly tribulation for a long time.

Gao Zhe stopped laughing and was a little surprised, but she still didn't speak.

“Except for the Heavenly King Jiumo, you all want to obtain the content of the third heavenly tribulation and the secret method of overcoming the tribulation from the old demon Jiyin, but you don’t want to let this vicious man out, lest you be suppressed by him in the future, or even killed by him. After all, he is a genuine three-tribulation Yangshen Zhenren, and it is not as difficult for him to perform a fourth-level immortal art as the Liangyi Zhutian Divine Light! So you designed to lure in fellow Daoist Xie and his wife, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the old demon Jiyin has been suppressed for ten thousand years and is running out of energy, and kill him with the Liangyi Zhutian Divine Light when he has just escaped and has not yet recovered.” Zhenren Yuping saw the top of the mountain in sight, and finished his speculation in one breath during the Yuanzhi exchange.

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