Chapter 133 Bones Riot in Taixuan Cemetery (seeking subscription)
The famous name of Xichang Yuhuatian rose in the Eastern Wilderness, and the Geshidemon secretly deduced the secret of this person, but found that it was impossible to infer the slightest information.
The Demon Race has occupied several strongholds, continuously transporting the Demon Race army towards the Eastern Desolation, and even the beasts slaughter the world, and the entire Eastern Desolation is precarious.
Although there are Xichang Yuhuatian and many Tianjiao elders to slaughter demons, it is only a drop in the bucket for the entire Donghuang, which can only solve the surface problem, and most areas are still being slaughtered by demons.
Taixuan Sacred Land fell into the hands of the Blue Horned Demon Race, completely different from the scene of the celestial spirit at the time. Everywhere is filled with the devilish energy, some places are filled with blood, some places are full of resentment, and some places are still wailing and fierce. The devilish energy is billowing like a cloud.
The Demon Abyss channel in the depths of the Taixuan Holy Land opened wide, and endless demonic energy surged from the Demon Abyss channel. There were tens of thousands of demon races practicing here, practicing all kinds of magic ways and evil arts, and steaming the original scene of Xia Wei. Turned into a magic domain.
A puppet incarnation of Ye Chen successfully blended into the ruins of the Supreme Profound Sacred Land, and could faintly sense that there was a monstrous demon way and holy power hung in the depths in this Supreme Profound Demon Earth, where there was an immeasurable light blooming, and even With the light shining on behalf of the holy soldiers, I want to come to be the treasure house of the Taixuan Holy Land.
The demon saint is unscrupulously using the treasures accumulated over tens of thousands of years from the Supreme Profound Sacred Land to refine himself. The demon power is mighty, the vitality of life is billowing like wolf smoke, and the surrounding emptiness is roaring endlessly.
In the other three prescription positions, there is also the demon lord who is in the Slash Dao realm dormant, surrounded by a huge amount of life essence, swallowing thousands of creatures to restore their own longevity.
There are also seven or eight demon masters scattered in various areas, each occupying a treasure land of the main peak with strong spiritual energy, and they are practicing magic power.
As for the Demon Kings and Demon Kings, the number is even greater.
The entire Taixuan Holy Land has completely turned into a piece of magic land.
This puppet incarnation of Ye Chen used the treasure hunting talent to sense carefully, and found that important places such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Shenbing Pavilion, and the Alchemy Peak were all raided. Most of the important buildings were damaged. The clan squandered at will.
The puppet incarnation of Ye Chen arrived at the location of the ancestors' cemetery in Taixuan Holy Land, and found that most of the tombs in the cemetery had been destroyed.
Tombs were dug up, and sarcophagi, jade coffins, and wooden coffins of various colors were scattered around in a mess. The coffins were opened, and bones or half-decayed corpses were randomly thrown outside. The treasures they buried were all Was raided away.
In many places in the Taixuan Cemetery, you can see demons practicing magic techniques, some devouring and refining the rich dead energy on the corpse, and some branding a rune full of magic on the corpse to practice. The corpses, some are arranged out of the corpse to form a magic circle to cultivate, and some sacrificed to the devil flags, and there are faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling.
It's so miserable!
Not only was dug out and robbed of the burial goods, but even the bones were used to practice magic arts. It was so miserable!
Ye Chen secretly used the power of the Necromancy Seal to sense that these bones were at least strong men who had reached the power level before they were alive, and those with a poor cultivation base were not eligible to be buried in this cemetery.
Roughly sensed, there were sixteen skeletons whose cultivation bases had reached the Dao Master Realm before they were alive, and seven or eight hundred had reached the Great Power Realm.
Tao Master, also known as Dao Master, has reached an extremely high level of understanding of Dao, and has a deep entanglement with the world. If the powerhouses above the master realm fall, most of them will find it difficult to control the violent energy in their bodies and transform the world into the realm.
Dao masters who can leave corpses are all exceptionally powerful Dao masters. After death, they can still suppress their own avenues in their bodies, and prevent the outside world from affecting their avenues, and keep their corpses for a long time. Does not rot or rot.
The sacred land of Taixuan has a long tradition. Although many Taoists have been born, they have also suffered a lot of disasters. The corpses of sixteen Taoists in the Taixuan Cemetery can be preserved, which is already considered commendable.
It’s just that, relying on these bones, to shake the demon saint of the Blue Horned Demon Race, that’s a foolish dream.
Ye Chen walked forward among the many scattered corpses, rushing towards the depths of the Taixuan Cemetery, the magical spirit radiated, and he secretly searched for the remains of the sage or the sage.
There have been several saints in the Supreme Profound Sacred Land at its peak. Even if there are saints who fall, it is very likely that they will be transformed into the world, but the saints of the Supreme Profound Sacred Ground will not all be transformed, right?
The entire Taixuan cemetery has a radius of nearly a thousand miles, with various incomplete formations, bones everywhere, and the coffins are messy, looking like an endless mass grave.
Not long after, Ye Chen saw two large tombs of Daoxuan Realm powerhouses in the depths of Taixuan Cemetery. The formations outside were also destroyed, and the corpses were forcibly excavated. The corpses were left aside.
There are seven or eight demon kings at the peak of the Demon Race sitting side by side in a weird posture, absorbing the rich life and incomplete Dao rhyme from the corpses of these two Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses.
Deeper, a saint’s tomb was also dug up, the coffin lid was opened, and a lifelike white-haired old man lying quietly in the coffin, surrounded by its own rules of the Holy Path, turning that area into a restricted area.
The saint’s tombstone is tilted aside, and a few old vicissitudes of life are faintly visible: the tomb of the saint Teng Qing.
Ye Chen felt it carefully, and the bone of this Saint Teng Qing was the only one in the Taixuan Cemetery, which was a pity.
If there are a few more saint bones, this battle will be stable.
Around the tomb of Saint Teng Qing, there is a Demon Sovereign of the Dao Slashing Realm sitting cross-legged, feeling the power of the rules of the Holy Path on the remains of Saint Teng Qing, practicing some unknown magic skills, but he can’t seem to get close to Saint Teng Qing. The remains can only be understood from a hundred feet away.
This Demon Lord has long black hair, and his body is covered with fine cyan scales. A sharp cyan unicorn grows on his forehead, exuding a cold and gloomy magic light, and a layer of green magic lingers all over his body. , The magic power revealed by the whole person is extremely strong.
In the body of this demon, no demon dared to approach.
【Name: Qingyang Mozun】
[Identity: One of the demon lords of the blue-horned demon clan]
[Cultivation: Mid-term of Slashing Dao Realm]
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Ye Chen did not pay too much attention to the Qingyang Demon Venerable, and penetrated his spirit towards the bones of Saint Teng Qing and the three powerhouses of the Dao Slashing Realm.
"brush!"
Suddenly, Qingyang Demon Venerable opened his eyes, his pupils were as silver as snow, gleaming with weird luster, and fell directly on Ye Chen with a cold voice: "Which demon master's subordinate are you? Who made you come here? ?"
"Are you talking to me?" Ye Chen glanced at Qingyang Demon Venerable, his tone full of provocation.
Ye Chen’s divine mind at this time is particularly powerful, even if it is only a puppet incarnation, it can easily penetrate into the body of the saint’s corpse through the rules of the holy path around the saint’s corpse.
In just that moment, Ye Chen had already controlled all the bones in the entire Taixuan Cemetery, including the bones of the Saint Teng Qing.
Qingyang Demon Sovereign's breath was slightly stagnant, and immediately furious, raised his hand and turned into a heaven-shielding demon's hand to cover Ye Chen, and shouted: "Looking for death!"
He really did not expect that such a small power would dare to provoke himself so much!
"The **** it is you." Ye Chen shook his head and said softly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Ye Chen's body, with a strong gray-white life lingering all over his body. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force of the rules of the Holy Path rushed out, easily hitting the big hand that covered the sky. Shattered.
Qingyang Demon Venerable’s pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror, and he said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"
The remains of the saint that appeared in front of Ye Chen, he is naturally no stranger, it is the remains of Saint Teng Qing!
This saint's remains, actually recovered?
Qingyang Demon Sovereign's heart trembled, turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distance, and at the same time roared out of the sky with powerful magic power: "The ancestor of Qing Yuan, the remains of Saint Teng Qing have recovered!"
However, when this voice exited, Qingyang Demon Venerable found that his voice echoed endlessly throughout the Taixuan Cemetery, but there was no sound.
The entire Taixuan Cemetery was enveloped in a layer of gray-white death air at some point, completely isolating the place from the outside world. Even if Qingyang Demon Venerable used magic power to make magic sounds, no message was sent.
The many demons who were practicing magic arts in the Great Profound Cemetery heard Qingyang Demon Venerable's roar, and all of them were horrified.
What?
Revived the remains of the saint?
Before they could make any other reaction, they saw the many bones scattered in the Taixuan Cemetery stand up, and each of the bones was enveloped in a thick gray-white life, looking at them faintly.
All the bones in Taixuan Cemetery have been restored!
Even though these demons are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty in their usual actions, seeing such a scene at this time, their hearts cannot help but rise with an unprecedented strong sense of fear, their scalp is numb, and they can't believe their eyes.
Qingyang Demon Sovereign looked at this scene in the Taixuan Cemetery, with horror in his eyes, looked at the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, and said in disbelief: "You can control these bones? Which demon are you? of?"
"I am a human race, I will send you on the road now." Ye Chen said indifferently.
In the next quarter of an hour, Qingyang Demon Venerable felt that the void around him was filled with the power of the dead gray rules of the Holy Path, like vines full of death, completely confining this void and turning it into a death cage. , Allowing him to riot with all his magical powers, he couldn't move a bit.
Sage Teng Qing stepped on the void, and instantly came to Qingyang Demon Venerable, raised his hand and slapped towards the head of Qingyang Demon Venerable.
The magic power in the body of the Qingyang Demon Sovereign surged, and a large **** black seal rushed out from the heart of the eyebrows, exuding the unique pressure of a semi-sage soldier, shaking the sky, trying to escape from this blockade.
However, it was in vain.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering roar sounded, the black big seal was shot flying out on the spot, the power of the rules of the holy path that was glowing gray fell on the Qingyang Demon Venerable, and the Qingyang Demon Venerable was photographed into nothingness on the spot, with a little scum. None of them stayed.
At the same time, the other bones recovered in the Taixuan Cemetery shot at the same time, and the gray and white life filled the entire Taixuan Cemetery, greeted the demons who practiced magic arts overwhelmingly.
The bones of two great Dao-level masters, a dozen Dao master-level powerful bones, and hundreds of powerful-level bones all shot together, and all the demons in the Taixuan Cemetery felt a deep despair.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening roar in the Taixuan Cemetery, and all the demons in the cemetery were wiped out by the bombardment.
"Who is in the wild!"
Suddenly, there was an old loud shout from the treasure house deep in the Supreme Profound Holy Land, and the voice was full of the rhythm of the great road, forcibly evolving his will into the will of heaven and earth, and pressing toward it overwhelmingly.
The Green Origin Demon Saint of the Blue Horned Demon Race!
Although Ye Chen used Teng Qingsheng’s strength before his life to seal off the entire Taixuan Cemetery, the moment he killed the Qingyang Demon Sovereign, Qingyuan Demon Sage still sensed the death of Qingyang Demon Sovereign, and moved towards it for the first time. Taixuan Cemetery launched an attack.
"Swipe..."
In the next quarter of an hour, Saint Teng Qing burst out with gray-white dead vines. The vines seemed to contain vigorous vitality, piercing through the void, suppressing and smashing the Qing Yuan Demon Sage’s holy path rules into the void.
Immediately afterwards, Saint Teng Qing soared into the air, the rules of the Holy Path crushed the heaven and the earth, the void collapsed, the heaven and the earth roared, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the treasure house of the Supreme Profound Holy Land.
All the bones in the Supreme Profound Cemetery rushed out together. Under the leadership of the corpses of the two Dao Slashing Realm experts, they silently killed the demons in the Supreme Profound Holy Land. Although there was no sound of screaming, but But it was filled with a thrilling killing.
A black stone chisel pierced through the void and blasted straight towards the bones of Saint Teng Qing. The power of the Saint was mighty, and the devilish energy was tumbling, as if it were about to destroy the world.
This stone chisel is a sage soldier of the Qingyuan Demon Sage who has been refining for a lifetime!
"Boom!"
Saint Teng Qing raised his hand and slapped the stone chisel. In his palm, there seemed to be a world of gray-white lifeless vines, as if the power of a world bombarded the stone chisel with an earth-shattering roar.
Sacred path rules splashed, violent demonic energy surged, countless demons were affected, and they turned into fly ash silently.
Although Saint Teng Qing only has one skeleton left, but under the effect of the Necro Seal, he can exert all his combat power before birth, as if he is a true saint.
The saint-level battle is far from what ordinary monks can intervene. The aftermath of their hands can easily kill the strong at the peak of the power, even if the demon lord is too close, it will be severely injured.
At the same time, the corpse army rushed out of the Taixuan Cemetery was pushing across the other demons in the Taixuan Sacred Site. This kind of dead object was not afraid of any attack at all. It was completely life-threatening and quickly harvested many demons. The life of the family.