Chapter 554: Killing

The realm of ascension...

Mo Hua silently counted on his fingers:

Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, ascension...

There are three major realms separating me from the Ascension Realm. These three realms are like a natural chasm...

Mo Hua sighed.

It took me only a year and a month to reach such a state.

Moreover, with one's own spiritual roots, can one really cultivate to become an immortal...

Mo Hua sighed again, feeling a little weak.

At this time, several figures had completely appeared on the high seat of White Bone Fang.

One is a demon cultivator wearing a black robe, with white hair and a childish face, and a sinister face. He is also the Xuan Sanren known as the "Ancestor of the Xuan Demon".

In addition, there are three immortal old demons.

An old man with purple-green lips named "Venerable Poison";

A tall, dark, black demon cultivator, called "Black Arhat";

There is also a woman with heavy make-up. She looks pretty, but her face is greasy with too much makeup. She is called "Mrs. Miao".

Venerable Poison, Black Arhat, Madam Miao...

The names of these people were overheard by Mo Hua before.

At first, he didn't know who it was. He only guessed that it should be the name of a certain great demon cultivator. Now that he saw these three demons in the Ascension Realm and their appearance, he took their seats one by one.

Including Xuan San people, there are four major realms of ascension.

In addition, there are hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators in this entire demon palace.

Mo Hua felt a little cold in his heart.

This kind of demonic power is enough to destroy an entire state and an entire realm...

Not to mention the third-grade Dali Mountain state boundary, even the fourth-grade state boundary, being massacred by these demonic cultivators would probably be a catastrophe.

And these demons gathered here to hold the "Ten Thousand Demons Meeting" for the purpose of...Master?

Mo Hua was a little nervous and clenched his fists slightly.

On the high bone throne, Xuan Sanren said straight to the point:

"I used the secret lock of the underworld to lock the secret of this place, but the cause and effect was still leaked. Now all the forces of the Tao court have gathered in Dali Mountain. The war will break out soon, so I opened the "Ten Thousand Demons" "Meeting", please invite comrades from all parties to gather at Kumu Cliff to discuss this matter..."

"Black Arhat" sneered: "What are we still discussing? Come and kill one, come and kill a pair..."

He licked his lips, his tongue was bright red, and like a monster, it had barbs, and his eyes were ferocious and greedy.

"It's been hundreds of years since I've eaten people to my heart's content..."

Venerable Poison said angrily: "Don't eat everything, or you may break your teeth."

The black arhat grinned, revealing his fierce fangs, "Don't worry, I've eaten people for six hundred years, and these two teeth have never been broken."

Venerable Poison looked indifferent, showing no joy or anger:

"On the Daoting side, there are monks from the Ascension Realm coming this time."

"You got the news?"

Venerable Poison said nothing.

The black arhat knew exactly what was going on.

Venerable Poison, no, or rather Wan Du Sect, there must be spies on the Daoting side.

It's definitely not convenient to tell this kind of inside story.

The black arhat then asked, "Who are the immortals in Daoting's Yuhua?"

Venerable Poison was a little displeased, but he didn't hide it, "If nothing else, at least that girl from the Bai family will definitely come..."

"That woman from the Bai family?"

"Bai Qingcheng?"

Mrs. Miao was startled when she heard this, and a look of jealousy and hatred appeared on her heavily made-up face.

The black arhat's eyes flashed fiercely, "It is said that the Bai family's feathered real person is as his name suggests, with ice muscles and jade bones, and the appearance of someone who could conquer a country. I wonder if it is true or false?"

Mo Hua was also stunned when he heard this.

The Bai family and Bai Qingcheng? Overwhelming the country and the city?

Yuhua Zhenren?

Does it have anything to do with the little senior sister?

Venerable Poison sneered, "Take back your crooked thoughts. Unless you want to die, don't take advantage of her."

Black Arhat said: "What?"

"Her surname is Bai..."

The black arhat sneered, "So what if my surname is Bai? No matter how powerful the Daoting family is, how can they interfere with my demonic ways?"

Venerable Du glanced at him lightly, "Fate is yours, I just want to remind you that if you are not afraid of the Bai family, you can attack her."

The black arhat restrained his fierce look and said with a ferocious smile: "It's important, so naturally I won't cause trouble at this time."

But he couldn't help but salivate.

I wonder if the meat of such a beautiful person will be more tender when eaten in your mouth...

Madam Miao's expression changed, and she asked Xuansan:

"How do you know she will definitely come?"

Xuan Sanren said: "That Mr. Zhuang has a secret and is at the end of his rope. Since they come from the same family, she will definitely come, whether it is due to reason or interests."

"Come from the same door..."

Mo Hua secretly glanced at the trickster.

If they come from the same sect, she is the junior sister of the master, who is also a trickster, and is also the junior sister of my senior uncle...

Calculating it this way, should I still call him "Uncle Master"?

Not only do I have a great demon uncle, but I also have a master who is in the Ascension Realm?

If his uncle is in the Ascension Realm, then the trickster as his uncle should be at least in the Ascension Realm...

So, where is my master?

What state should it be...

Mo Hua thought silently, a little frightened.

But the trickster was still closing his eyes and concentrating, seemingly indifferent to his "junior sister".

After hearing what Xuan Sanren said, Mrs. Miao was a little happy and a little angry, with a bit of resentment hidden in her eyes.

It seemed like there was some old grudge brewing in his heart.

Venerable Poison's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked about business: "Has the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation not been broken yet?"

Xuan Sanren shook his head, "No."

The black arhat was surprised, "But the second-grade formation is so difficult to break?"

Xuan Sanren, who was proficient in formations, and Venerable Poison, who knew a little about formations, both looked at the Black Skeleton Demon Cultivator with disdain.

"This is the second-grade formation..."

Xuan Sanren said impatiently, "There is a world of difference between the grand formation and ordinary formations. Moreover, this is the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation, written by the ancestors of the Five Elements Sect..."

"More importantly, the person sitting in charge of the formation at this moment is named Zhuang!"

Xuan Sanren looked solemn, "Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are not many people who have the confidence to break his formation in front of him..."

The black arhat was startled. He was a demon cultivator. He had always only focused on "killing" and "eating" and knew nothing about battle tactics. But now he was being squeezed out by the Xuan San people. He didn't want to lose face, so he said coldly:

"No matter how powerful he is, he is still only at the second level..."

Venerable Poison laughed out loud, his voice was harsh, like a night owl.

He pointed to the sky, "This is the boundary of the third-level state. The limit of heaven is the golden elixir. The second-level formation is indestructible. It is difficult to break through it with the golden elixir monks alone, unless..."

Venerable Poison looked at Black Arhat with a sinister look, "Are you willing to trade with the great formation, break the formation with the power of feathering, and then be wiped out by the way of heaven?"

"Sacrificing one's body to the Tao and being loyal to the Demon King is considered a worthy death..."

The black arhat's face turned even darker and he snorted coldly.

He is not a fool, risking his life in exchange for a second-grade formation.

But he still had doubts in his heart and frowned:

"Is it true or false that the Heavenly Dao obliterated it?"

The black arhat obviously didn't believe it, "If I use the cultivation of the Ascension Realm, will heaven really come to kill me?"

Venerable Poison's eyes were contemptuous and he suggested, "How about you give it a try?"

The black arhat's expression surged with anger.

Xuan Sanren sneered to himself.

On the contrary, Mrs. Miao frowned and said, "The obliteration of heaven's way can only be seen in the records of monks and rumors among monks. I have never heard of anyone who has experienced it personally..."

Xuan Sanren was a little speechless, "Is there a possibility that everything I have experienced personally has been obliterated..."

The ink painting underneath shook his head slightly.

"Not all..."

"I haven't been wiped out!"

However, his time was just a coincidence. The formation collapsed and triggered the restrictions of heaven. However, his cultivation level was low. Lei Jie was "dumb" for a moment. He didn't really want to kill him, so he was spared a "little life". "...

Mo Hua was thinking:

Obliteration by the way of heaven has always been taboo.

Most monks follow this rule, but they may not really realize the horror of this rule.

Just like the silly big black arhat and the pink-faced Mrs. Miao, they were still a little skeptical after hearing Xuan Sanren's words.

I don’t seem to believe that there really is a so-called way of heaven…

But they don't seem to be bothered by it.

After a while, they got back to business and talked about Dao Ting again...

"What should I do with the monks in Daoting?" Xuan Sanren asked.

"What else can we do?" Black Arhat sneered, "The Demon Cult always acts directly, with nothing more than the word 'kill'!"

Xuan Sanren's eyes turned cold, "I mean, how to kill?"

Venerable Poison thought for a moment and said: "Let them enter the Soul Refining Banner, seal off the secrets of heaven, set up a blood evil formation, and activate the evil sword evil eye. Let's take action together and kill him cleanly!"

"They're not that stupid, are they?"

"Whether it's stupid or not depends on whether the benefits are big enough."

"As long as the interests are big enough, no matter how smart a person is, he will be stupid."

"Mr. Zhuang is in the formation. As long as you dare to open the flags, they will dare to come in regardless of the cost."

"Compared to Xian Yuan, the death of a few people is nothing more than a trivial matter..."

…

"Where is Dao Ting's Yu Hua Zhenren?" Xuan Sanren asked again.

Venerable Poison said: "With the restrictions of heaven, Daoting's Yuhua Daoist, like you and me, dare not let go and do anything, so the main force in this battle is still Jindan..."

"Master Yu Hua, without using Yu Hua's cultivation, is only slightly stronger than Jin Dan..."

He glanced at the whole place, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "In this demon temple, there are hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators gathered. They practice orthodox demonic skills, practice superior evil arts, and have all kinds of evil weapons and magic weapons. They all have blood on their hands and kill people like hemp, which is far beyond what the high-ranking and pampered monks in Daoting can compare with."

"The golden elixir demon cultivators have formed a demonic army and will kill everyone! The Daoting's vitality will be severely damaged!"

"We will definitely become the Demon Lord and seize the heavenly opportunity that was buried in the ruins!"

The four feathered demons all had wild eyes.

But in his eyes, selfish desires gradually surged.

"When can the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation be broken?" Venerable Poison asked.

Xuan Sanren shook his head, "It cannot be broken, it can only be consumed."

"Consumption?"

Xuan Sanren nodded and said: "Yes, that man is extremely accomplished in formations. He is in charge of the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation. This formation cannot be broken. We can only think of ways to consume it..."

"Exhaust the spirit stones and consume his vitality."

"He's running out of oil and his life is gone soon. If he continues to use up the energy, the Five Elements Formation will be unsustainable..."

"As long as the great formation is broken and the demons surround the mountain, no matter how stunning and stunning he is, no matter how arrogant he is, he will eventually fall into our hands."

Venerable Poison nodded slightly.

"This is a way..."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the black arhat suddenly sneered: "Speaking of which, this man is really a traitor. The demon sect wants to kill him, and the Taoist court will not let him go..."

"No one in this world wants to save him."

Poison Venerable sneered, "He was too popular back then, offended too many people, and had such a great opportunity, everyone coveted him. Now he is at the end of his rope, who would think of saving him?"

Mo Hua was very unhappy when he heard it.

After Poison Venerable finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and said with a hint of meaning:

"It is said that this person has a senior brother who not only broke up with him, but also betrayed his master, sacrificed himself to become a demon, and was even named the 'Taoist' of our Demon Sect..."

"He became the only demon cultivator in our Demon Sect who was named a 'Taoist' before reaching the Void!"

Poison Venerable cast a cold gaze at the seated Taoist Gui.

There was contempt in this gaze.

Everyone's eyes followed Poison Venerable and were cast on Taoist Gui, and behind Taoist Gui... the little Mo Hua.

Four Yuhua ancestors and a group of Jindan demon cultivators were staring at him covetously.

Mo Hua was under too much pressure, and couldn't help but hide behind "Master Uncle" again.

The pupils of the strange Taoist were dark, his expression was cold, and he acted as if no one was around.

The four immortals had cold eyes.

The title of Taoist, which contains the word "Tao", is the top and most transcendent title below the Dark Ancestor of the Demon Sect and outside the Demon Lord.

The general demon cultivators only know the fact but not the reason.

They simply cannot understand the weight of the two words "Taoist".

But the four of them, the demon ancestors who have reached the immortal realm, know it clearly.

These two words are beyond their reach.

But now, a mere righteous cultivator, a cultivator who abandoned his master, forgot his ancestors, became a demon halfway, and even a cultivator whose realm is only immortal, can be named "Strange Taoist"? !

They have long been dissatisfied.

Black Arhat sneered, "So, that man was your junior fellow apprentice after all, so you took it seriously and didn't show any affection?"

Mrs. Miao covered her mouth and chuckled, "No wonder he is so heartless that he is not tolerated by the righteous path and wants to be a demon."

She shifted her gaze slightly and saw Mo Hua hiding behind the treacherous Taoist. Her eyes lit up and she secretly praised in her heart:

"This kid is really handsome..."

"The most important thing is that he has a clear gaze and a gentle temperament, like a rough jade. He has neither practiced magic nor stained with silk. There is no dirt. If you raise it by your side and raise it to a big size, it will definitely be a different taste to take it as nourishment..."

Mrs. Miao's heart was aroused, but her face was still a little cold. She sneered:

"This is the 'Ten Thousand Demons Meeting'. Those present are either demon ancestors or great demon cultivators who scare the world. Although you are a 'Taoist', you bring such a small cultivator who has not even practiced magic to participate in this Ten Thousand Demons Meeting. Aren't you too dismissive of us?"

The strange Taoist sat woodenly and said nothing.

Even Xuan Sanren frowned and snorted coldly: "A mere demon clone has a big frame..."

If the strange Taoist came in person, he might give him some face.

He might even treat him as a distinguished guest, sitting on an equal footing with himself and the feathered demon ancestors, sitting on the white bone throne together, above all the demons.

But now, he is just a puppet parasitized by the demon species!

How could he be so arrogant?

The strange Taoist looked blank, without a trace of expression.

Mo Hua wanted to say for him, "Master Uncle means that he doesn't want to pay attention to you..."

But he felt that it was not good for him to speak rashly in this situation, so he swallowed his words silently.

The atmosphere in the field was a little solemn for a while.

Just when Mo Hua was worried about whether they would attack "Master Uncle", the old man with green lips, Venerable Poison, made peace:

"Forget it, since we have entered the Demon Sect, we are of the same blood..."

"Now our enemy is the Taoist Court, and our target is Mr. Zhuang. It is not appropriate to cause discord at this time..."

The atmosphere in the field was slightly eased.

Mo Hua curled his lips secretly.

This old man must be an old Yin-Yang person.

He was the one who started the trouble, and he was also the peacemaker in the end.

Venerable Poison was old and had a high seniority, and his words seemed to carry a lot of weight. The demon cultivators present also turned their eyes away from the strange Taoist.

But the atmosphere was still a little subtle.

The black arhat looked at the strange Taoist with a fierce look in his eyes, Xuan Sanren looked unhappy, Madam Miao didn't look at the strange Taoist, but her eyes were on Mo Hua, with greed and pity, I don't know what she was thinking...

I have said what I need to say, and the plan is in place.

Poison Venerable said:

"The Ten Thousand Demons will stop here. I hope you will work together, return to the Nether Ancestor, be loyal to the Demon Lord, and do your best for the prosperity of my demon path!"

"The prosperity of the demon path!"

"Devote yourself!"

The demon cultivators present shouted in unison, and then stood up and saluted.

The salute they performed was very strange, as if they pinched a magic formula with their hands, and I don't know what it meant.

Mo Hua couldn't learn it, and of course he didn't bother to learn it.

After everyone saluted, they wanted to disperse.

But as soon as someone walked to the door, his expression changed, and then more and more Jindan demon cultivators looked surprised and whispered.

Venerable Du frowned, "What's going on?"

Xuan Sanren released his spiritual sense, peeked for a moment, and was shocked, "The Ten Thousand Demons Hall was sealed by the formation?!"

The formation sealed the door? Can't get out?

All the demon cultivators present changed color.

At this moment, a demon cultivator suddenly looked crazy, suddenly attacked, and chopped off an old demon cultivator beside him with a knife, and then recklessly chopped and killed bloodthirstily...

The sudden change made the demons in an uproar, not knowing what happened.

The four immortal demon ancestors also looked at each other in bewilderment. After a moment, they frowned and looked at the strange Taoist priest as if thinking about something.

The strange Taoist priest still sat there woodenly.

But his pupils were pitch black!

Mo Hua, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but open his mouth, somewhat unbelievable:

"The demon is planted in the heart of Taoism..."

"Is Master... closing the door and killing?"