amaotonovel Chapter 606: A cold look at the banquet
Chapter 606: A cold look at the banquet
Chapter 606: A cold look at the banquet
Looking at the collapsed Netherworld Mist in his hand, Guan Ershan felt that his whole body was numb, and it even gave him an illusion.
Could he be a fake Yama’s destiny? !
The derivation of "Nine Nether Calling Spirits to Restore Saints and Zhengfa" failed again. No, it cannot be said to have failed. In fact, Guan Ershan vaguely felt that there was no longer a possibility of the great ghost power that he was determined to obtain.
Jun Luoling looked at Guan Ershan with admiration, her expectant eyes were so intense that he couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Seeing Guan Ershan raising his right hand, as if he was concentrating his mind, Jun Luoling said with longing, "Ershan, your great ghost power will definitely surprise the master and the Buddha. I'll keep an eye on you!"
Guan Ershan couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his little face. He pulled out a wisp of mist again and began to probe carefully. The more he probed, the more solemn Yama Luo Tianming's expression became.
The nature of the underworld has undergone unpredictable changes, and the boundaries between life and death are no longer blurred.
How can this be? ! Guan Ershan had a stern look on his face. His "Nine Nether Souls Calling Spirits to Return Saints and Zhengfa" was adopted from the souls of nine demon saints including the Transformation Demon Emperor during the Battle of Yujing. It was intended to blur the boundaries between life and death. To condense the charm of returning to the world.
How could it be that the Zheng family's trump card to dominate the heavens was not such a heaven-defying ghost power?
The previous two deductions failed, both because the magic of the Zhenzhen lineage served as the foundation for the deduction of the great ghost power. However, due to the fall of the emperor, the magic collapsed. First, Zhuohu and Cuochen were lost, and then Zhengling was lost. , Fu Sheng, Contempt of Ming, Xin Dian, this caused the "Nine Netherworld Calling Spirits to Return Saints and Zhengfa" twice and was unable to be reborn.
At present, there are only three meridians of magic in the body. Although it is a bit harder to deduce, Guan Ershan has succeeded in refining his mind, but he is not at all impatient.
He knew that the remaining emperors of the Eastern Realm Tianzhizhen lineage had retreated to the Central Plains Demon Realm, and there was no risk of falling. As long as he continued his deductions step by step, he would definitely be able to make the nine demon saints return to the world in the Nine Netherworld.
At that time, no matter how much hard work, no matter how much dedication, no matter how many failures you have experienced, it will all be worth it.
However, the unpredictable changes that occurred in front of him were like a wake-up call, making him dizzy immediately and making stars appear in his eyes.
There has been a boundary between the Netherworld and the Yang world, and life and death have been separated. The "Nine Netherworld Calling Spirits to Return Saints and Zhengfa" has forever lost the chance to be born, which means that the promise he made to his father has no possibility of being fulfilled. .
Guan Ershan suddenly squatted on the ground, shrank his head, and buried his pretty face deeply in his arms.
Jun Luoling was immediately shocked. She had never seen Ershan in such a discouraged state. In her mind, Ershan was almost omnipotent.
"Ershan, are you okay? It's just that I didn't deduce it, so it doesn't matter. This isn't extra homework. Maybe it's just a little bit of luck..."
Jun Luoling's voice was full of caution.
Guan Ershan's handsome little face immediately became even more bitter.
Really just a little bit of luck.
When I collected the soul energy of the Demon Saint from the netherworld of Bai Yujing, I felt so satisfied.
The world is incomplete and there is no boundary between life and death. As long as the "Nine Nether Souls Calling Spirits to Return Saints and Zhengfa" is born and protected by nine demon saints, it will be of great help to Dingding Qilin Tian. It will give father and mother a big surprise.
It's a pity that I failed once and twice. I always said that I couldn't do more than three things, but I didn't. Now I have completely failed.
There was only my own jaw-dropping shock, without any joy.
What happened in the netherworld? ! Guan Ershan was already confused and couldn't figure it out.
After a while, Guan Ershan's mood calmed down slightly, but he still felt uneasy, as if a small mountain was pressing on his chest, and it seemed that it was difficult to breathe.
He must give an explanation to his father face to face, otherwise... what will he be like as the son of Qilin?
Guan Ershan raised his eyes and wiped the corners of his eyes casually, wiping away the slight moisture. He first looked in the direction of the east boundary and sighed deeply. At the moment, he had not yet completed the process of refining his mind. He has not yet achieved any breakthrough in his magical powers, so he may not be qualified enough to return to his mother's sight.
Although Zheng Guichen knew that he had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to when Yongdu broke the sky, and he even had great self-confidence. If he were now in the secret realm of humanity, he would never lose to the Dark Emperor. Still spring is like a cent.
However, there is still a big gap between my progress and my mother's expectations for me, whether it is the Demon Emperor of the Zhenzhen lineage or the son of the golden jade unicorn.
Immediately, he glanced secretly in the direction of the Southern Territory, and secretly thought, maybe, his mother would be happier knowing that he was at his father's side.
"Luo Ling, I made a big mistake. Let's go to the Southern Region to meet Qilin in a few days, okay?" Guan Ershan sighed in confusion, and his tone became gentle and soft.
"Okay." Without asking why or why, the well-behaved girl gave the little unicorn a sunny smile, which seemed to melt everything in the ice and snow in northern Xinjiang, even the ferocious snow lions.
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"I made a mistake in the formation just now, let's fight again!" A demon king was very dissatisfied with the ending of Lianyun Battle Castle being smashed by the blood tide. However, the simulation of Xuansha Miaohuanpan has ended, but he is dissatisfied. If he wants to fight again, he must agree with the opponent.
The demon king and Jin Dan who were watching looked at the clamoring demon king with idiotic eyes, but they still smiled and applauded affirmatively.
In the battle just now, the virtual sky demon fortress controlled by the short-browed master calmly swayed away the demon clouds with a wave of blood. In just a few rounds, the opponent was defeated, and there was even room to cut off the lower part of Lianyun Battle Fort. The knowledgeable Demon King and Jin Dan immediately realized that they were guarding against the non-existent Split Demon Ridge below.
This shows that in the heart of this short-browed master, the competition at the banquet is not a game at all, but is actually treated as a war taking place in the West Pole. The many golden elixirs and demon kings who were watching seemed to be in the extremely ferocious battlefield in the West. Although what they saw in front of them was just the illusion of a battle fortress the size of a human head, and the demonic clouds and blood tides that were thrown out were just in vain. , without any killing power, but looking at the blood rushing up wave after wave, it seemed as if there was a bloody war rhyme filling the banquet hall.
Today's banquet hall seems to have transformed into the vast world of the West Pole, like a blood-colored cage, like an unbridled blade.
There are ferocious killings, reluctance to die, a touch of regret, and deep nostalgia...
There is the loyalty that I am lucky enough to receive, the betrayal that is like the wind, the perseverance that works hard, and the meaninglessness of laughter...
It's frightening and frightening.
"It's really strong! It's worthy of being a golden elixir from Xutian Fortress!"
The wise Demon King and Jin Dan both came to a natural conclusion, and also had a touch of regret, because Master Short Eyebrow will eventually return to Xutian Fortress. It is unknown when, all of you here will be assigned by Demon Court to support Huazhen Demon Court, Everyone will also kill each other in the cloud world of the West Pole. I don't want to come to the government secretary's mansion for a banquet, but it is somewhat interesting.
It's just a pity that although the demon king who provoked the trouble was strong in cultivation, he seemed a bit weak in the way of fighting formations, which in vain weakened the reputation of Beijiang.
In the end, Lianyun Battle Castle was shattered by a blow from the blood tide, which was really unsatisfying to watch.
"Fight me for a while longer, I'm careless!" The demon king just now was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. He waved his arms vigorously and shouted at the top of his lungs, "You can take advantage of my unpreparedness and win without force. That's it." What’s the point of winning and losing?!”
Faced with the Demon King's questioning, Gongsun Wuzhi nodded in agreement, completely losing the seriousness he had when practicing the battle fort. He smiled and affirmed the Demon King's words, "The Demon King is right, it is indeed meaningless."
The demon king was stunned on the spot. After a few breaths, he asked in a daze, "Do you look down on me? Do you think I can't afford to lose?"
As he spoke, his beard and hair stood up straight, as if the entire monster's body had grown in size.
Gongsun Wuzhi sighed, looked at the other party quietly, and said sincerely, "The Demon King is joking, I really think it's boring to win or lose like this."
The face that has gone through vicissitudes of life is still calm. There are similarities between killing in battle and fighting with supernatural powers, but they are also different.
When it comes to arranging troops to fight, Jiang Moshu knows that compared with Jiayun Zhen, there is at least three or five Winged Heroes behind him, so he never wants to show his shame in this way. He never gave any advice on the command of the Xutian Fortress in the West Pole. Even during the Battle of Dragon Breaking in the Southern Territory, the golden jade unicorn hit the ground nodes with the tide of war. It mainly stayed at the front army and acted as a mascot like a flag.
However, it is not too difficult to transform swordsmanship into the Blood Tide Master to deal with the Demon King. Precisely because the essence is swordsmanship, it is somewhat difficult to win with force.
He was unwilling to give in casually, but he also disdained to pretend to be arrogant.
"Although this is a game, in order to avoid hurting the peace in the banquet, we have agreed that the two of them will only have the same relationship as the last time, no matter whether it is the Demon King or the Golden Pill.
As for the Demon King, he still wanted to fight, but it violated some of the rules he had agreed upon before. "Gongsun Wuzhi spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled apologetically.
Although the words on the other side were clear and clear, they were like the wind on the ice fields of Northern Xinjiang, making people's hearts go cold. The corners of the demon king's eyes twitched and his lips murmured twice, as if he was going to have an attack but couldn't find any reason. .
What the other party said was indeed correct, and there was indeed an agreement beforehand, but... it was just that it was so frustrating to lose, which really damaged the face of Chelei Yaoting.
"I'm really bored when I come to Northern Xinjiang. What else are the rules that we agreed on... So, you go down and rest."
A rich voice suddenly appeared in the scene, "Why don't you let me come and meet the short-browed master? If Lianyun Battle Fort is so easy to break, I'm afraid the Lord of Xingtian will have already come to the door."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the demon kings and golden elixirs in the banquet hall suddenly looked in one direction, and sure enough they saw a strong and burly demon king.
In the banquet hall, as if possessed by an evil spirit, the Demon King and the Golden Pill fell silent immediately.
Yunyan!
They are all visitors from the West Pole, one is a Jindan Celestial Being listed in the Xutian Fortress, and the other is a Demon King Formation General who belongs to the Brutal Demon Army. They have not fought enough in the West Pole, and they also need to get a share in this northern border. Win or lose.
Moreover, it is said that the two of them almost died during the killing!
Thunder from the sky stirs fire from the earth? ! The eyes of everyone in the field suddenly lit up, showing expressions of watching a good show.
"Please!" Gongsun Wuzhi smiled faintly and did not continue to refuse.
The Demon King Yunyan looked around at the Demon King and Jin Dan in the field, and immediately said, "I have defeated you in a battle, a battle, but I don't know the outcome."
Gongsun Wuzhi didn't answer, he raised his hand gently, and the phantom light of the fortress the size of a human head appeared in front of him. Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and the torrential blood was already reflected in the banquet hall.
The vast blood tide surged toward the opposite side like a tidal wave of blade light.
The Demon King of Yunyan did not show any weakness. He pushed forward with both hands. Demonic clouds also surged out from the illusion, like water waves with green light, causing the void to ripple. The majestic and thick demonic clouds were like a mountain, reflecting short eyebrows. The real person's face was gloomy.
“Pipe…”
A subtle cracking sound sounded slightly in the middle of the banquet hall. The sound was not loud, but it fell on the ears of everyone present, but it was like thousands of thunder and fire shattering the heavens, as if a fierce killing roll was slowly unfolding in front of the eyes of many demon kings and golden elixirs. .
Every impact and every entanglement represents the blood of countless demon armies and monks spilling into the sky and their deaths.
But the Demon King Yunyan remained unmoved at all, just like the jingling rocks on the peak, blown by the fierce wind, beaten by the pouring rain, struck by thunder, and entangled by clouds, they finally lost their splendor. The dust on his body was brushed away, revealing his most essential hardness.
The short-browed Daoist who is hostile to him is also unmoved. His eyes are blazing with light, just like the sun, moon and stars. It is frighteningly bright. He controls the Xutian Fortress. Wherever the blood tide passes, only the red rainbow of blood remains in the void. , like misty and lazy, swiping Qingming.
"it is good!"
Among the demon kings and golden elixirs who attended the banquet, there were also some with great vision, and they immediately touched their palms and praised them. The reason why everyone wanted to make noise and compete in this banquet was because they wanted to see the level of the people from the West Pole.
Of course, with the current level of performance, the front line of killing is indeed the front line of killing. The golden elixir and demon king who casually come to Northern Xinjiang are still incredibly powerful. This is just a battle formation competition. If we fight for victory, we may even risk our lives.
What's more important is that the Demon King and Golden Pill of Northern Xinjiang can't see any intention of playing games on both sides. Every bloody attack and every demon cloud counterattack gives people a feeling of dying struggle.
It even gives people the illusion that in the next moment, Demon King Yunyan and Master Short Eyebrow will let go of the control of the battle fort and directly rush towards each other with their true bodies.
The demon king who had just faced Gongsun Wuzhi was completely speechless. He could only feel the beads of sweat rolling down his back like a waterfall. With such an offensive and such determination, no wonder the Jindan had just agreed with what he said, saying that it was really boring. .
"Amazing!"
In a corner of the banquet hall, two demon kings stood side by side. One of them said faintly, "But I never believe that the golden elixir and demon king in Xiji are of this level."
The demon king next to him also said with emotion in his tone, "That's natural. If these two are placed in Northern Xinjiang, I'm afraid they are both the best in the golden elixir and the strongest among the demon kings. They are in your pocket." Among them, I’m afraid there aren’t many people like this.”
The other thought for a while and shook his head, "I can't take it out. It's so rare for a pearl to bloom late and shed the dirt on its own."
(End of this chapter)