Chapter 164 You Have More People than Me, Right? (Subscribe)
The momentum of the four demon kings surged like a tidal wave, and every step they took seemed to be able to tear the void apart. Their eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and it was obvious that they were coming with bad intentions.
Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun was the first to take action. His figure swayed slightly in the void and appeared in front of Yang Ling. He took out a palm and turned into a huge black claw, heading straight towards Yang Ling.
Yang Ling's face changed slightly. He knew that it was difficult to resist the joint attack of the four demon kings with his own strength, so he immediately used the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd.
As soon as the gourd's mouth was opened, billions of red sand swept out like a sandstorm, forming a huge defensive barrier to protect him tightly.
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However, Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun's attack was too sharp. The black light was like an invisible sword, easily penetrating Hong Sha's defense and hitting Yang Ling one after another.
Yang Ling felt a huge force sweeping through his body. His clothes were instantly shattered, and scars appeared on his body, dripping with blood.
This is the Great Freedom Demon Technique, a magical power that allows cultivators to freely travel across the boundaries of time and space. It is powerful enough to tear apart all obstacles and ignore any defense.
Yang Ling has never suffered such a big loss.
A secret story came to mind.
The four demon kings in front of him, including Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun, were once generals under the command of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu in the ancient times. After Luo Hu fell, he fled to the Sea of Blood and worshiped under the leader of the Styx Cult.
These four demon kings are not practicing the immortal way, but the demonic way, but their moral conduct is not weaker than that of Daluo Jinxian.
Seeing the extremely sharp offensive of Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun and others, Yang Ling secretly cried something bad in his heart. He knew that if he did not use stronger means, he might not be able to escape today.
He hurriedly sacrificed all the treasures such as the Qingyun of Merits and the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and suddenly the sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the brilliance of the Mountains and Rivers map circulated, forming layers of indestructible defenses.
The clouds of merit and virtue spread out above Yang Ling's head, emitting a warm radiance. As the clouds and mist rolled, countless golden flowers, necklaces, and beads fell from the auspicious clouds all over the sky, like dripping water in front of the eaves, in an endless stream, dazzling. The colorful brilliance illuminated the entire night.
And the map of mountains and rivers spread out under his feet, and mountains and rivers appeared in the void, like a real world, providing him with a solid foothold.
Under this heavy defense, Yang Ling felt a little at ease. He took a deep breath and secretly ran the word "Xing" secret. His figure flickered and appeared, like a ghost, shuttling between the attacks of the four demon kings, constantly dodging. their offensive.
Seeing this, Demon King Zizai Tian sneered: "As expected of the Golden Immortal of Chanjiao, he really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!"
"I'm not just for these two moments!"
As Yang Ling spoke, he activated the killing methods such as the grass-character sword skills, the secret word "dou", the blooming of a thought, and the rule of the world, and took the initiative to attack the four demon kings.
Petals all over the sky sprouted from the void, with thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and colorful lights. One fairy flower bloomed one after another, and the pieces were crystal clear, dancing one after another, surrounding the four heavenly demon kings.
Yang Ling stands on a fairy flower, with her green shirt flying, like an immortal descending, and endless flowers raining down, each piece crystal clear.
"Wow~"
The breeze blew, and the rain of flowers in the sky instantly turned into countless immortal shadows, killing the four heavenly demon kings at the same time.
Among the rain of flowers in the sky was a weak grass, with nine leaves blooming with runes. With a slight sway, countless thick sword lights penetrated the sky and the earth, slashing at the four demon kings.
The closest Demon King Zi Zi Tian was the first to bear the brunt and was directly blown away. At the same time, countless blood marks suddenly broke out on his body, and rich scarlet blood mist spurted out, but his eyes flashed with excitement.
"What a good idea. I like this kind of battle! If we win too easily, it will be boring!"
At this time, Shiva suddenly took two steps forward, and a huge magic mirror appeared behind him, with a strange luster on the mirror.
The sword light was actually reflected back by the mirror, and its power increased instead of decreasing.
Yang Ling was caught off guard and was hit back by his own attack. New scars appeared on his body again and blood flowed profusely.
If it was just a demon king, Yang Ling was confident that he could win. However, facing the siege of four demon kings at the Da Luo Jinxian level, he really didn't know how to fight back.
Especially after he had just collected the Abi Immortal Sword with the treasure money, his [Luck] attribute had almost dropped to the bottom.
Perhaps it was for this reason that even though he kept running the "Ji" word secret, it was never triggered.
At this moment, Yang Ling fell into an unprecedented danger.
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At the same time, the battlefield beside the Wangchuan River has become a chaotic battlefield.
The battle between the three quasi-sages affected a wide range, and even the gods in the distance could feel the suffocating pressure.
Yang Ling controlled the clone to look around and found that all the immortals were carefully keeping their distance and did not dare to approach the banks of the Wangchuan River.
This is because there are three quasi-sage powerful men fighting together there. Each of them possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth. If ordinary gods and gods come close, they will instantly fall into an irreversible situation.
Even long-established masters such as Jiutian Xuannv and He Luo Taoist dare not act rashly at this moment and can only stay and watch carefully from a distance.
Seeing that all the immortals and gods did not dare to approach, Yang Ling's heart moved and he felt that this was a good opportunity to divert his attention.
At that moment, he controlled his clone to spread some true and false information in secret.
"Have you heard that the breath just now was the birth of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the one who got the Hongmeng Purple Qi was the Taoist Manjusri, the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect!"
"A good friend of mine saw it with his own eyes!"
"Now he is being hunted by the leader of the Styx, and he has fled to the seventeenth level of the underworld!"
"By the way, didn't you see Zizai Tian Boxun and the others going to the seventeenth level of the underworld just now? They must be chasing the Immortal Manjusri!"
"Everyone, hurry to the seventeenth level of the underworld, it will be too late if you are late!"
"..."
Encouraged by the news secretly released by Yang Ling, a large group of immortals and gods turned around and swarmed towards the seventeenth level of the underworld.
The immortals quickly arrived at the junction of the two levels of the underworld, and saw from a distance that the four great demon kings were besieging a Taoist in green.
The Taoist in green had a cloud of merit and celebration on his head, and a dazzling golden light around him, making it difficult to see his true face.
"It is indeed the Taoist Manjusri!" Some immortals exclaimed in a low voice, their eyes full of greed and excitement.
"The news is correct, the Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into his hands, otherwise the four great demon kings would not have besieged him together!"
Another immortal also joined the discussion, with an excitement that was difficult to conceal in his voice.
The eyes of the surrounding immortals suddenly showed greed, but due to the power of the four great demon kings and the identity of the "Taoist Manjusri" as a golden immortal of the Chanjiao, none of the immortals dared to step forward first.
Seeing this, Yang Ling quickly controlled his clone, mixed in with the immortals, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the supreme treasure bestowed by the master, and it is also the foundation of the Tao. If it falls into the hands of the four great demon kings, the consequences will be disastrous!"
The words of Yang Ling's clone were like igniting a gunpowder barrel, instantly arousing the resonance of the immortals.
"That's right, we can't just sit back and do nothing!"
"For the sake of the people of the world, we have no choice but to do it!"
"Protect the Hongmeng Purple Qi and never let it fall into the hands of the devil!"
"Let's go together!"
For a moment, the morale of the immortals was high and they all joined the battle.
The joining of the immortals made the already precarious battle situation instantly become chaotic.
In the sky, countless spiritual treasures, magic tools, and spiritual weapons flashed like stars, and then turned into a mighty torrent, smashing towards the four great demon kings.
The immortal light flashed, the magic weapon roared, each of which contained amazing power, causing the void to shake.
Facing this sudden attack, the four great demon kings' faces changed suddenly.
Zizai Tian Boxun roared, and with a wave of his hand, a series of black demonic energy was like a real dragon, directly smashing several immortals who rushed to the front into pieces, blood splattered, and it was horrible to watch.
"Whoever dares to stop me will die!"
The voice of the Demon King Zizai Tian seemed to come from the underworld, making people feel cold.
Just when he wanted to kill someone to establish his authority, masters such as Jiu Tian Xuan Nu, He Luo Dao Ren, and Di Zang also mixed in with the group of immortals.
Although they each had their own plans, wanting to fish in troubled waters in this melee and seize the opportunity to obtain Hong Meng Zi Qi, their goal at the moment was the same, that is, to defeat the four most powerful demon kings first.
Jiu Tian Xuan Nu held the Jiu Tian Yu Nu Sword, the sword light was like water, soft but sharp, her swordsmanship was like flowing water, but it was hidden with murderous intent.
He Luo Dao Ren waved his sleeves, and countless talismans flew out, turning into chains, trying to restrain the actions of the demon kings.
Di Zang had a compassionate look on his face, and with a light wave of his right hand, golden light shone on the earth, turning into golden pagodas, blocking the attacks of the demon kings one by one.
All three of them have the Dao of Daluo Jinxian. Although the four great demon kings are powerful, they have to deal with so many immortals and the sneak attacks of these masters.
Their offensive began to become a little chaotic and no longer as fierce as before.
Yang Ling saw this and felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He immediately urged the flower to bloom and dominate the world.
Suddenly, countless dazzling immortal flowers grew in the void, each of which exuded a charming brilliance. Each immortal flower turned into his appearance, as if countless Yang Lings were floating on the battlefield.
These Yang Lings transformed from immortal flowers, attacking or defending, close or far, acted in the same way as the real Yang Ling, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
In this chaotic battlefield, even the four great demon kings could not immediately see through the real body.
Taking advantage of this chaos, Yang Ling immediately exchanged positions with the fake body among the immortals, and at the same time performed the technique of standing upright without shadow, combined with the Wanxiang Jade Plate, so that his breath completely disappeared, as if hidden in the invisible, and then quietly withdrew from the chaotic battlefield.
At the same time, those fake bodies attracted everyone's attention on the battlefield. They kept fighting with the four demon kings, and even a few fake bodies were hit and turned into petals and dissipated in the air, adding a bit of realism.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by these fake bodies, one of the fake bodies rushed to the side of He Luo Taoist and said loudly: "Fellow He Luo, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the treasure of heaven and earth, and it must not fall into the hands of the devil.
I have a method here to temporarily seal it in a bottle. Now, I will give the Hongmeng Purple Qi to you. You are a Taoist, and you will be able to keep it properly!"
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in He Luo Taoist's eyes.
He looked at the "Manjusri Taoist" in front of him, feeling very confused, but the "Manjusri Taoist" didn't care and just threw a jade bottle over.
He Luo Taoist instinctively reached out to take it.
The four demon kings saw this and immediately gave up their other fake bodies and launched a fierce attack on He Luo Taoist.
"No!"
It was Dizang who first discovered the abnormality.
He looked around and saw that the "Manjusri Taoists" whose faces could not be seen were transformed into fairy flowers and then dissipated in the air.
However, the real "Manjusri Taoist" disappeared.
At the same time, Yang Ling, who had been mixed in the crowd, also disappeared.
"We were fooled!"