Chapter 296 Tongtian: When Is the Banquet?

Since it was a tug-of-war, no one killed them immediately. They would delay as much as possible. After all, the goal was not to kill all these people directly, but to kill the demons.

The more demons died, the less calamity there would be.

As time passed, even though the demons knew they were abandoned, they had to charge and fight.

Finally.

Seeing that most of the demons were dead, Baichuan formed seals with his hands and deployed the formation.

Bagua formation!

A light blue Bagua formation diagram emerged from Baichuan's feet and spread to the surroundings at a very fast speed.

"Styx, the world today cannot be shaken by demons." Baichuan's acting skills were superb, and he kept muttering.

Immediately, the power of Bagua was fully displayed!

The sky was dry and the earth was deep, and in all directions, the world seemed to have turned into the universe and the sky.

The Bagua had no end, and the universe was in it.

Countless demons on the sea of ​​blood were full of resentment.

However, without even thinking too much, Baichuan slashed out with a knife!

Divide the world!

Then, Yuanshi closed the innate "domain", and the green sword in Tongtian's hand went straight into the sky, turning into a giant sword of billions of feet and falling from the sky!

Yin and Yang Tai Chi encompassed the starry sky, and the two colors of Yin and Yang divided the world.

With the help of Baichuan's universe and starry sky, the demon army waved the star flag and the endless star emperor sword fell.

Houtu even threw Wuxin directly to the "center of the universe".

Countless magical powers fell, and the light column rushed straight to the sky. The entire West Sea and the North Sea were surging non-stop, setting off an endless tsunami. The battle of the "saints" to kill the demons was once again engraved in the hearts of countless creatures.

Demons are not scary!

There were only a few hundred people left in the demon clan, and they were also slashed by Zhunti who rushed over in a hurry.

Baichuan retracted his magical powers, and Tongtian took back Qingping.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the wind was calm. The demon army retreated a million miles and waited for Chang Xi's order.

Baichuan and his fellow apprentices gathered together and stood in front of Minghe.

"Do you have any last words?" Baichuan asked.

Minghe did not look embarrassed, and he was not even seriously injured. However, the other demon king Wuxin standing behind him was a bit miserable. He looked embarrassed.

"No, my clan has been defeated, but the demonic energy remains." Minghe grinned:

"You can't kill me. If I die, do you want to see the 'Demon Ancestor' transform into Taoism again?"

"What qualifications do you have to transform into Taoism?" Baichuan raised his eyebrows.

"I can't really transform into Tao, but I can transform into disaster!" Minghe laughed a little crazily:

"You, you, and you! You are about to prove your Tao, who can bear my disaster? I am not that waste of Dong Wanggong, who can't enter the devil, but transforms into the disaster of the Emperor of Heaven. My disaster is thousands of times stronger than his!"

Everyone's face froze, as if no one was willing to bear this disaster.

"Everyone." Houtu came slowly, holding her hands in front of her lower abdomen.

Houtu first nodded and smiled at Changxi, as if to say long time no see, and then looked at Baichuan and others.

"Hello, fellow Taoist."

"Hello, fellow Taoist." Hou Tu returned the greeting:

"Why don't we suppress them under the tunnel when the tunnel is completed?"

"No! I want the power of the tunnel!" Minghe smiled evilly:

"Everyone, how could I not know what you are thinking about when you kill the demons? If it weren't for me, you could have killed the demons so smoothly? The power of the tunnel, I only want a part of the power of the tunnel, how about it?"

Everyone's face became more 'stiff', Baichuan's face was ashen:

"You want power? What merits do you have to covet the power of the tunnel?"

"Why?" Minghe said sarcastically:

"Isn't the way of heaven fair? I am standing here, why don't I see any heavenly calamity falling? Demons are also one of the prehistoric creatures, and I was originally a prehistoric creature, how can I not get the power of the tunnel?"

As he said, Minghe waved his hand, and countless blood gods flew out of the sea of ​​blood.

This time, it was just the son of the blood god.

"Now, I, Minghe, have established a clan named Shura! All the dead, with their true spirits, will cross the sea of ​​blood and become Shura!"

Baichuan was shocked. The one behind Minghe was not the son of the Blood God, but a living 'creature'!

The men were extremely ugly and ferocious, while the women were extremely charming and soul-stirring.

Buzz!

The Heavenly Dao was touched, and there was still boundless Xuanhuang falling on Minghe.

The sea of ​​blood shook, and the Shura clan came out!

"How? Can I get this authority? Although I am a demon, I am not a Shura."

Baichuan's face was livid, and Laozi stepped forward to block him behind him:

"You can get it, but the one behind you will die."

Wuxin behind Minghe suddenly looked bitter.

Without giving him a chance to react, the light of yin and yang fell on him, and he turned into ashes in an instant.

"Good! Hahahaha!" Minghe laughed a few times, and then fled into the sea of ​​blood with countless Shuras, leaving only a voice echoing on the coast.

"When the tunnel is completed, I will come out again."

The third one is Minghe.

When Wuxin also died, Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone smiled at each other.

"Junior brother, fellow Daoist Minghe, can you bear it?" Yuanshi said with some concern.

Being possessed by a demon is no joke.

Although Minghe's possession of a demon is an 'undercover', Yuanshi's worry still exists.

The Demon Ancestor is not a good person.

"Brother, all we can do is believe him." Baichuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then changed the subject:

"However, even if he is really possessed by a demon... we can solve it."

"Brother." Laozi turned his head and looked at Baichuan:

"That Wuxin is not his real body."

"Indeed." Baichuan nodded:

"If it was his real body, we wouldn't have to perform this act just now. It's really troublesome."

Baichuan pinched his neck. He really didn't know how people who write emotions on their faces could do it. This kind of thing is obviously difficult.

"Alas." Hou Tu sighed, looking at the countless wronged souls on the bloody coast, with sorrow between her brows:

"These creatures... no matter what, they are the most miserable, my sons and the demon soldiers, after all, they are..."

"Hey, Taoist friend Hou Tu, if the ground is revealed, they will have a place to rest." Bai Chuan coughed lightly and said with a smile:

"Junior brother Jie Yin, why don't you quickly arrange for us to go to your Lingshan? My eldest brother must be waiting anxiously."

"Good." Jie Yin put his hands together and smiled lightly: "Senior brother is right, fellow Taoists, follow me."

Zunti rarely smiled instead of crying.

Finally, there was a big event that they could get involved in.

In Lingshan, a simple banquet started like this.

Bai Ze served dishes one by one, and Hou Tu smiled happily, regardless of her image.

"Hou Tu, eat slowly." Bai Ze poured him a glass of juice:

"You are all going to be the Lord of the Underworld. You are on the same level as the Taoist Ancestor in terms of status. How can you still be so careless about your image?"

Hou Tu pouted and wrinkled her nose slightly:

"Bai Ze, haven't I always been like this?"

"Yes, yes, yes... I said the wrong thing."

Hiss!

At the dinner table, Sanqing and Baichuan both took a breath of cold air, exchanged crazy glances, and winked.

'Junior brother, when did they get to this point? '

'I'm not coming! '

'Junior brother, is it almost time to eat? I want good wine. '

'I'm not coming! '

'Third brother, why is it not you who can be in this situation? '

'Cough cough cough, second brother, I'm not coming! '