Chapter 162 The Bottom of the River

"Since the three saints are already in place, let's start." Venerable Xin said.

Seeing that the three saints of the human race were in a stalemate with the six demon saints, and the three saints of the human race had already begun to cast spells, Venerable Xin quietly took a step back.

The only chance arose.

At this moment, the spiritual sense of the three saints locked the six demon saints, and in a few breaths, there was no time to pay attention to the movements on the side.

Venerable Xin quickly patted the storage bag and took out something.

It was a grey clay pot that looked unremarkable.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint cloud of smoke on the pot, and there seem to be countless creatures in the cloud, which is full of vicissitudes of life.

Venerable Xin looked at this thing, his eyes became hot and crazy.

This is the magic treasure given to him by the Demon Lord before he left, which directly established his position in the group of demons.

Because of this, he was recognized by all the demons as the commander of the demon army in this world.

Venerable Xin grinned, holding the pot in his arms, aiming the mouth of the pot at the three saints of the human race and the six demon saints.

"Thousands of gods, demons, holy powers, listen to my orders, be sure!"

In the depths of the Demon Cloud River, countless faint black lights floated on the surface of the river, turning into strangely shaped words.

The entire river is like a giant talisman, but the aura emanating from this talisman is full of evil and weirdness.

The black light on the river skyrocketed, and the spirit of the demon rose into the sky.

This giant talisman seems to have been activated.

Above the river, everything is fixed, even the invisible river wind is fixed in place, unable to move.

On the faces of the three saints of the human race, the surprised and angry expression was just revealed, and it was also frozen.

They couldn't even make a move.

The same is true for the six demon saints who are about to fight with them.

"Hahaha, with the magic river as the talisman and the power of the celestial beings as the introduction, it took 60 years to complete the engraving of this celestial talisman, and it is finally in use today!" Venerable Xin burst into laughter.

The next moment, all the words dissipated, and a circular black light flew out from the bottom of the Demon Cloud River, covering the three saints of the human race and the six demon saints.

Black light, encircling and banning both sides.

The nine experts in the holy realm were still unable to move even in the black light.

——Although this is an extremely powerful banning technique, it still hasn’t caused any damage to the three saints of the human race.

Venerable Xin showed ecstasy, opened his mouth to spurt green blood, roared frantically, and chant a spell.

"The world of the ten directions,"

"The boundless dust and the sea,"

"Trillions of billions of Nayuta Asamkhya kalpas,"

"Innumerable and countless great freedom demons are all around."

When he opened his mouth to chant, the entire Magic Cloud River stopped flowing, and whether it was waves, rapids, whirlpools or sprays, they all stopped.

Venerable Xin laughed loudly, raised the pot on top of his head, and shouted, "Take it!"

The torrential Demon Cloud River quickly rolled up, turned into a water polo in the vast mist, and flew into the clay pot in response.

The bottom of the Demon Cloud River, which has lost its water, is full of yellow sand, like a lifeless barren desert.

The entire Magic Cloud River no longer has the appearance of the fairy family with the rising spiritual energy.

Venerable Xin sprayed another mouthful of green blood, tried his best to urge the pot, and shouted violently, "The demons appear!"

From the pot, a black light shot out and hit the countless layers of fine sand at the bottom of the Magic Cloud River.

All the fine sand disappeared immediately.

It turns out that under these fine sands, the true face of the Demon Cloud River is buried.

At this moment, with Venerable Xin's technique, Mo Yunjiang's true face was exposed to everyone.

I saw dense black statues, one after another, lined up in rows, filling the entire river.

These statues are all charming and seductive women.

They were dressed in palace attire as thin as a cicada's robe, revealing their graceful figures, and they all made various enticing gestures.

Venerable Xin looked at these statues of women in palace costumes, and fear flashed in his ferocious pupils.

He strengthened his courage and shouted at the remaining demon saints behind him: "My demon power is completely exhausted, come and help me."

——After taking out the clay pot, he only used a few breaths, and he had exhausted all the demon power.

When the remaining six demon saints knew the critical moment, they stretched out their hands and pressed on him, pouring their whole body demon power into it.

With the help of the abundant demon power from the Six Paths, Venerable Xin's expression lifted.

He repeatedly hit the magic trick to the clay pot, stretched out his hand and pointed to the dense black statues of palace maids.

He roared: "Zizaitian, DaZiZiTian, ​​he transformed into ZiZiTian, ​​all realms of demons and demons, return to the soul!"

The pot vibrated violently.

The countless statues below also vibrated.

when!

A crisp sound came from the pot, shaking the world.

With this sound, there seems to be an invisible force acting on thousands of statues.

Layers of black paint on the statue began to peel off.

Sculptures of palace maids came to life one after another.

Sai Xue's skin, the face that fascinates the soul, the pair of dull eyes have become agile, and people can't move their eyes while looking forward to it.

However, their bodies are still like shadows and fog, and they can't see the real body.

Thousands of palace maids flew up gently, filling the sky, like fairies from the heavenly palace descending to the mortal world.

Two attractive women flew out and nodded slightly to Venerable Xin.

They kept their mouths shut and didn't speak, but there were hundreds of millions of voices that rang in the ears of Venerable Xin in unison.

"You have come to this world for a period of time, and you have become a spiritual beast. When you finally get liberated today, you have great merit."

"I don't dare to do it, it's all about your hard work." Venerable Xin clasped his fists again and again, with a stiff smile on his face.

Seeing his appearance, the two women stopped talking, turned around, and landed on both sides of the clay pot.

Venerable Xin quickly backed away.

The two women, one on the left and one on the right, holding the pottery, slowly flew towards the Three Saints in the World.

They were flying and flying, and their bodies gradually soared, and the clay pots also grew.

By the time the black circle was forbidden, the pot was so big that it could hold the three saints and six demon saints in the world.

At this time, the void suddenly opened a hole, and a sunset-like light emerged from it.

In the glow, bursts of indescribable pain screamed and roared, and terrifying figures disappeared from time to time.

Two women in palace costumes filled the three saints and six demon saints in earthen jars and flew into the rays of light.

As soon as they left, the glow disappeared, and the void slowly healed.

Venerable Xin kept holding his breath, until this moment, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, they're gone! They're gone! From now on, I will never see the traces of the three saints of the human race again!"

So simple, so easy, the three saints in the world will never be able to come back.

He was simply ecstatic.

"Sir Xin, where did the six demon saints go?" a demon saint asked cautiously.

Venerable Xin was in a good mood, and after hearing the words, he said: "They went to the free world of the demons, you can rest assured that the three saints of the human race are dead, our people will be left to practice the magic art, and their strength will increase rapidly in the future, you I can't keep up."

The demon sage listened to it, thought for a while, and finally held back what he said.

Seeing his reaction, Venerable Xin felt even more delighted when he knew that his words had been misunderstood.

No matter who it is, if you go to Tianmo Zizaitian, do you still want to live?

Not to mention the flesh, even the soul will be devoured cleanly.

Losing six demon saints, but in exchange for the fall of the three human race saints, this transaction is still cost-effective.

And the remaining few demon saints, if they are wise, can still live comfortably as their subordinates.

"Now, it's time to reap the fruits of victory."

He licked his lips and looked at the distant Terran cultivator position.

How would these human cultivators look if they were attacked by the spirit beasts they had always trusted?

He showed a cruel smile and turned his head to look at the heavenly demon girl.

A demon girl nodded slightly towards him.

The next moment, all the enchanting palace maids in the sky disappeared.