From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Although An Lushan was injured by Sima Chengzhen, Di Huaiying and Xu Xing in the Battle of Fengdu, he was still powerful and earth-shaking after being silent for nearly a year.

Moreover, in terms of physical cultivation and physical supernatural powers, An Lushan, the Western demon who dominated the world for hundreds of years, might be regarded as the best in the world.

With such a strong physique and supernatural powers, even if An Lushan were to fight against Huang Jutian, who also had powerful magical powers and long-lasting stamina, he would not be at a disadvantage for a while.

But this demon god's claw actually made An Lushan retreat on his own initiative? !

This scene, in the eyes of Xu Xing and others, made the expressions of all the great masters solemn and their auras heavy.

However, the people in the Demon Sect obviously did not think that they could take over this secret realm with just an injured demon. After An Lushan took the initiative to retreat, he saw a long blood-red rainbow across the sky.

The blood rainbow stretched for more than a hundred miles, rolling in with great force. The murderous aura of the army was intertwined, condensing into a scene of war and disaster with cities being attacked, fields filled with people being killed, and blood flowing like waves.

Massacre! War! Chaos!

When everyone saw it, these words involuntarily emerged in their minds. They felt that they were no longer in the human world, but sinking into an endless sea of ​​blood and falling into the Asura demon path.

Shi Gan Dang and Bie Xiaolou were both top swordsmen in the world, so they naturally recognized that this was a sword move - a sword move that expressed the truth with the sword!
Naturally, only Zhu Wen, the current lord of the Northern Demon, Yaksha Shura Heaven, can wield such a sword.

Even the dark and thick clouds were stained with a bit of blood under the reflection of the knife. The demon god who had always been high in the clouds and had not shown his face laughed wildly:
"Playing with resentment in front of me?!"

Ever since the demon god showed up, the area two hundred miles below him has become a swamp, with raging waves that have swallowed up all the towering mountains and turned them into isolated islands, which are still extending outward at a very fast speed.

Hearing the demon god's mocking laughter, all the scaly and armored creatures in the flood and even in the dark clouds revealed their true forms, some were dragons, snakes, Jiao, Qiong, Niu, alligator...

Although they look like aquatic monsters, their eyes are all flashing with cruelty and brutality. They can switch between being invisible and intangible and being tangible and substantial at will, just like demons!
At this moment, not only are the water and the sky the same color, but the water and the sky are completely connected.

Countless water monsters surged up and turned into a thick curtain, which in turn swallowed up the rolling river of blood!
The "formless blood demon" derived from the blood river was completely devoured by these water demons in just a few breaths, without any ability to fight back.

A voice of astonishment came from the sky:
"Primordial Water Demon, it's you!"

Hearing the name of the Great Water Demon, the great masters on Xu Xing's side also understood the origin of the demon god.

In ancient times, there was a god who inherited the essence of innate divine water and was born in Tongbai Mountain. He was born a different species and roamed all over the world, including the boundless ocean. He had infinite magic power and a terrible reputation, so he was called Wuzhiqi.

In the past, King Yu led the ancient Qi-refining practitioners to dredge waterways and quell floods, but he was once blocked by this god and a hundred thousand primitive water demons.

Even with King Yu's supreme cultivation that could control the universe and mediate the destiny, it took him several battles before he was able to capture and suppress the demon god.

Faced with such a demon god, even a devil like Zhu Wen would be shaken and find it difficult to control himself.

But he also had an epiphany in his heart - yes, if it weren't for it, how could there be such magical powers?
Zhu Wen's magic sword has fully demonstrated the essence of the Asura magic way. In terms of murderous nature and murderous aura, there is no one else in the world who can match him.

But even if he repeatedly massacred the city, leaving corpses everywhere and blood flowing everywhere, using this as sacrifice to refine the magic knife, in terms of the number of people killed and the depth of harm he caused, how could he compare to Wuzhiqi? !

You know, when this man flooded China in the past, he buried countless people under his hands.

These 100,000 ancient water demons were created by Wuzhiqi by collecting the resentment of the people and combining it with the countless demons under his rule. There is also a faint shadow of the magic sect's laws.

Therefore, Zhu Wen's plan to use the Asura Demon Sword and the resentful demon lingering around to deal with Wuzhiqi was truly a laughing stock.

Hearing Zhu Wen's shock and horror, Wuzhiqi burst into laughter again in the rain and clouds. His laughter was extremely wild and unbridled, shocking the area within hundreds of miles, fully demonstrating his unparalleled power.

"So what if it's me! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I didn't expect that the Qigong masters in my hometown have declined to this extent..."

When the demon god spoke to the end, he inadvertently revealed a trace of loneliness, and whispered like an ordinary person, full of emotion, as if he was reminiscing about the wild ancient times.

However, this little emotion was soon dispelled and replaced by a more arrogant and domineering voice, which caused huge waves and continuously exploded into columns of water that soared into the sky.

"Good! Good! Good! Such a place is just right for me to show my talents. When I get out of here, I will definitely continue my unfinished business, unify the five lakes and four seas, and flood China. Hahahahaha!!!"

Although this demon god has not been completely unsealed, and has two great demons, An Lushan and Zhu Wen, eyeing him covetously, he still appears to be invincible and looks down upon the crowd.

However, this is also consistent with Wuzhiqi's style as an ancient demon god. Even if a strong man at the level of a true immortal can make him take him seriously, it is extremely difficult for him to match him.

From the western sky, another sneer was heard:
"You old bastard, your strength has already been reduced to one tenth of what it was, yet you are still barking wildly here, are you trying to provoke us into a rage and help you out?!"

With a sneer, An Lushan tore through the cracks in the void and came to the edge of the 200-li marshland. He showed a hundred-foot-tall Dharma image, raised his head and looked at the center of the cloud and rain, with a smile on his face, looking extremely cold.

Zhu Wen did not show up, but turned into a streak of blood red, hovering in the northern sky, with his magic knife always locked on the half-open secret realm, ready to strike, and said in a deep voice:
"The two strikes just now have already revealed your strengths and weaknesses."

Although the two demons have practiced for even a fraction of Wuzhiqi's years, they are still the most outstanding heroes in this world. They are both cunning and vicious. How could they be easily fooled?
Wuzhiqi's plan was exposed, but he was not angry. He just sneered and even took back the monkey paw, and said slowly:

"You ungrateful brat, do you really think I can't get out by myself?

Since you don't know how to seize the opportunity, I won't give you any chances from now on, hahahaha!"

After he finished speaking, the terrifying aura of the demon god disappeared directly in the clouds and rain, without any trace left. It was obvious that he had returned to the secret realm, concentrating on breaking the seal.

When An Lushan and Zhu Wen saw his response, they felt depressed.

In the battle just now, the extremely solid seal was a restriction on Wuzhiqi, but now, it has become an obstacle for the two of them.

Just looking at the way Wuzhiqi just displayed his power, you can tell that what this old monkey said is not false. Even without the help of An Lushan and Zhu Wen, he still has a way to break free.

But even though the two of them were already demons, it seemed impossible for them to break through the restrictions set by King Yu.

Although Zhu Wen remained calm, he glanced at Pingtian Peak inconspicuously, and anger welled up in his heart.

In fact, according to the Demon Sect's previous plan, with Zhu Can as a thorn, they could have arranged this battle more calmly and easily.

If they had been able to set up an altar in advance, arrange a formation, summon the demons from outside the domain, and use an endless tide of demons to break the seal, they would not be in such a predicament now.

At this moment, another dark green cloud appeared in the southern sky, covering an area of ​​​​a hundred miles and rolling towards them.

In the smoke and clouds, a tall emperor wearing a dark black robe and a crown on his head stood on a towering mountain and was overlooking the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He was none other than the Southern Heavenly Demon.

When this person came, although An Lushan and Zhu Wen remained calm, their auras sank, and it was obvious that they were quite afraid.

This time, he brought not only his soul, but also his own magic weapon made from his own bones. Compared with the battle of Fengdu, his combat power was several times stronger.

If An Lushan and his companions were feeling depressed, then the great masters on Tianfeng Peak were feeling extremely depressed - three Heavenly Demons actually participated in today's battle? !

The current true immortals in the righteous path, even including the Dragon King who is stationed in the sea and is not allowed to go out, are only the three ancestors of the three sects of talismans and the five sword immortals of Chicheng.

In terms of total number, the two sides are barely equal, but in terms of combat power, among these five, only the Chicheng Sword Immortal is in good condition.

You know, even when they were fighting for Fengdu, the Five Demon Sects did not have such a luxurious lineup.

It was obvious that they already had some insight into the truth of this secret realm. The arrival of the three demons together showed their determination to gain it.

Even if the Pingtian Sect has many great immortals, and even if the Sect Leader has reached the realm of True Immortal, how can they compete with the other side? !

Although the three demons are now focusing their main attention on that secret realm, they have also each allocated one to two percent of their spiritual power to cross hundreds of miles of void and descend on Pingtian Peak.

On the top of Pingtian Peak, the sky suddenly changed, the wind and clouds changed color, and three divine lights pressed down, one blood red, one dark green, and one abyss black. The laws inside were strict, and demonic intent arose. Countless demons appeared, and their shadows were vague and could not be seen clearly.

Such a scene was like the arrival of three demon kingdoms, dividing the sky into three, and solidifying all the changes in the laws and the flow of energy, making it difficult to fluctuate for a moment.

Although the Five Sects are collectively known as the Demonic Path, there are many contradictions and conflicts among their fundamental laws. Therefore, disciples of different sects have always found it difficult to join forces.

But now, the three demon kingdoms composed of demonic consciousness are clearly divided and do not offend each other, which means that the three great demons have reached a consensus to put aside their past grudges and jointly kill all the people of Pingtian Sect.

——After all, it would be difficult to make any progress in the secret realm in a short time, so it would be better to free up some time to kill these righteous people who were jumping around.

——Especially the leader of Pingtian!

In this kind of "solidification", darkness arises and surges like a tide, like an endless abyss, stretching as far as the eye can see, corroding the bodies and souls of everyone and breeding evil thoughts and demons from the bottom of their hearts.

If an ordinary great master were here, he would be infected in just a few breaths.

Fortunately, the great immortals who now stand on Pingtian Peak are all experienced and strong-minded people. They are all genuine supreme masters and are not afraid of being contaminated by evil consciousness.

However, before everyone could make a move, Xu Xing waved his sleeves and laughed loudly:

"You three have come from afar, why should you be so polite? Let me show you the hospitality of the host!"

These were not words, but an extremely condensed divine thought, which, along with the sound of the sword chanting ten times in an instant, spread over a radius of five hundred miles and could be clearly heard by the three great demons.

The sound of sword chanting was heard, and the scroll that Li Guizhen had been carrying on his back all the time suddenly unfolded, turning into a long scroll of green landscape.

Except for Pingtian Peak, there are also the shapes of the other thirty-five peaks. Although they are depicted with only a few strokes, they fully show the majestic atmosphere, like a divine sword reaching the sky, with sword energy soaring into the sky.

Xu Xing flicked his sleeves again, and the Ximo Sword came out of its sheath with a clang. The sword flashed continuously, and he chanted:

"When I am drunk, I dance with long sleeves until the cock crows, sing a short song, and my ambition is startled. In the northwest of China, there is still a new pavilion——"

As soon as the chanting sounded, the realm condensed by the demonic consciousness shattered immediately and turned into three long dragon-like smokes, which meandered and flew into Xu Xing's sleeves.

Then a long scroll suddenly flickered with a loud noise, connecting to the three hundred miles of land veins around Pingtian Peak and drawing in the earth's energy. Although it was rolling in the air, it was like a majestic mountain taking root on the ground, with a majestic momentum.

Xu Xing pointed his sword diagonally and said in a leisurely voice:

"The Thirty-Six Peaks Long Sword is here, the Star Fighting Qi is so strong!"

In an instant, the Arctic sky was filled with brilliant light, with stars shining brightly, blocking out the sun.

In the galaxy, a bright and glorious star rises slowly, like the lord of all stars, echoing with the thirty-six peaks in the volume, and tempered into a majestic divine edge.

After all, the three great demons have been in the world for a long time. As soon as they saw Xu Xing's methods, they started to analyze it on their own.

The large formation that connects the three hundred miles of earth veins is naturally the Qingcheng Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Mountains and Peaks Sword Formation. The sword intent that corresponds to the stars in the sky should come from the "Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman", and is supplemented by the star power of the Seven-Star Well.

This is Xu Xing’s greatest achievement in the past six months.

In order to set up this mountain-protecting sword formation, Xu Xing used up 70% to 80% of the resources seized in the previous battle, and finally completed it with the "Nine-Light Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman" as the core.

With the help of the star power in the "Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman" and the energy of the three hundred miles of earth veins, and then purified by the "Twelve Jade Towers Heavenly Sound", the sword energy emitted by this sword formation is definitely enough to kill the demon.

——But, that alone is not enough!
The reason why the three of them came together to break through the air at the critical moment this time was because they took into account the geographical advantage occupied by Pingtianfeng.

Therefore, although the three great demons did not expect that the sword formation would be so lethal, they were not too surprised.

As soon as this thought came to their mind, the three of them did not need any communication. More powerful demonic consciousness broke through the air and attacked, condensing into all kinds of strange forms, like a mountain collapsing, trying to suppress Xu Xing completely.

After all, this formation is not made by a real sword immortal. Even if their sword energy is sharp, their supernatural powers are utilized, and they are able to adapt to the changing circumstances of battle, how can they compete with them?

Although the three people had been clearly separated and fighting each other's demonic consciousness just now, now they have begun to cooperate with each other.

An Lushan focused on cultivating his physical body and Dharma body, and his demonic consciousness was the weakest, so it was only used as an auxiliary. He used his supernatural powers to tear apart 800 miles of void, providing convenience for the other two.

The Southern Demon used his demonic consciousness to transform into the Six Heavens of Luofeng and the Palace of Ghosts and Gods in order to influence Xu Xing's mind and try to activate the "Zhou Jue Yintian Secret Scroll" in his body.

With the preparation of An Lushan and the Southern Demon, Zhu Wen took on the role of the main attacker. A ruthless, sharp and unpredictable blood river sword intent came out of nowhere and directly hit the "Nine-Light Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman" which was the core of the formation.

This time, the great masters behind Xu Xing were all shocked and showed signs of taking action.

In response, Xu Xing just smiled, and his body rose from the ground, revealing the image of Emperor Zhenwu, who was ninety-nine feet tall, with disheveled hair, holding a sword, and stepping on a turtle and snake. The shock of the "Zhou Jue Yintian Secret Scroll" immediately subsided.

The Dharmakāya paused and raised his right arm high as if embracing the moon in his arms. The "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror" appeared, with the light of the mirror hanging down, floating and unpredictable, leaving no trace, and penetrating directly into the hearts of the three great demons.

The three most powerful men in the Demon Sect felt their hearts shaken and they had an inexplicable feeling, as if some invisible sharp weapon was pressed against their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.

They all saw that the bronze mirror had traces of Sima Lao's "Shangqing Hanxiangjian" and also contained a sense of omniscience and emptiness, which seemed to be a Buddhist way. It also contained the energy of life and death, yin and yang, and was like a treasure. Even so, it shouldn't have such an effect!
They had clearly all experienced this feeling before.

——This is the Dharma of Transformation and Freedom!

The reason why Hehua Zizai Tian is called the Central Heavenly Demon Lord and has the ability to command the other four sects is because Hehua Zizai Tian is actually the fundamental path of the demon sect.

No matter what achievements the people in the Demon Sect have, they all originate from this, without exception.

Whenever he faces a strong demon, he, who has transformed into a free heaven, can take action against this point, deduce the flaws in his Taoism, and attack the weak and the weak, even when facing a celestial demon.

This change came extremely suddenly, and was beyond the expectations of the three great demons, and they felt the same way in their hearts.

"How could this person's attainment in the Dharma of Transmutation and Freedom be so high?!"

In an instant, thirty-six sword lights rose from the scroll, corresponding to the seven stars of the North Pole Xuanwu above and connecting to the three hundred miles of land veins below. They were soaring and powerful that they rushed straight to the Niudou and illuminated the Milky Way.

Although the Blood River Sword Intent was the result of Zhu Wen's life's hard work, it was ultimately just a manifestation of demonic consciousness. When faced with the substantial sword light, it collapsed at the first touch.

After the thirty-six sword lights shattered the Blood River Sword Intent, there was not much loss. With the power of crossing the Milky Way, it soared into the sky and directly slashed towards the secret realm hidden in the clouds and rain.

An Lushan had already recognized that the person in charge of the formation was Xu Xing, who had ruined his plans before. He grinned grimly, flipped his right palm, and the power of his palm shook the void, creating countless wrinkles and ripples.

The transmission of most magical powers in this world requires the void as a medium. An Lushan's palm is intended to block the sword light by affecting the medium.

Generally speaking, those who can use the "Yin Mo Lie Kong Da Fa" to tear the void and create a long-term passage to transfer power are considered the top masters among the top masters of the Western branch.

However, An Lushan's magical power had already reached the highest level where he could see through the essence of the void and could roll it into a ball or flatten it, changing it at will.

But the next moment, he discovered that these thirty-six sword lights did not seem to come from the sword formation, but were slashed out by Li Yunxian himself. The sword intent, sword energy, and sword force were so perfect that there was no way to reduce them, and he could only resist them.

An Lushan took a deep breath, his hair and beard stood up, his bronze chest swelled, and he spread out the five fingers of his left hand. In an instant, he slapped out eighteen palms, gathering the eighteen sword lights in his palms and crushing them into pieces.

Zhu Wen did not dare to be negligent any longer. The blood-red sword light rolled and rolled, and the sound of golden weapons and iron horses, like the waving of war flags, wrapped up the remaining sword light and dissipated it with his powerful magic power.

Although Wuzhiqi retreated back to the secret realm, at this moment he seemed to have had a tacit understanding with Xu Xing. He once again stretched out one of his giant ape arms and cooperated in time to slap the last Southern Demon.

He saw clearly that although this person was the most imposing and powerful, he was the most difficult to move because of the burden of his magic weapon.

Although the Southern Demon knew how terrifying the power of this demon god was, at this critical moment, he had no way to escape and could only fight it head-on.

The black-clad emperor's robes fluttered, revealing his bony body. He flipped his palm and clapped it out, producing a dark black seal with a strong ghostly aura, as if there were millions of ghosts lurking in it, with gods weeping and ghosts howling, and resentment rising to the sky.

Wuzhiqi's giant palm slapped out, rubbing against the seal and producing a series of sparks, smashing the ghost inside by nearly 20%. His knotted arms also shook, and he took a full breath before returning to the secret realm, sneering:
"The tricks of the devil are nothing more than this!"

Although he said so, anyone could hear the fear in the words of this ancient demon god.

The seal spun around and fell back into the hands of the black-robed emperor. There was a blaze of fire in his eyes, as if he was experiencing Wuzhiqi's attack just now, and he did not make any further moves.

After Xu Xing swung his sword just now, he no longer tried to attack. Instead, he held the sword in one hand and the mirror in the other, looking ahead and carefully savoring the feeling just now.

Although this sword formation is extremely powerful, every time a sword is drawn, it consumes a huge amount of energy. Even with the accumulated energy of the Pingtian Sect, it can only deliver a few strikes.

Once the limit is exceeded, the earth's energy will become disordered, the star power will not be able to maintain the current status quo, and the sword formation will collapse on the spot.

Therefore, Xu Xing has never used this formation since he created it.

But before the sword formation collapsed, with Xu Xing's current attainments in swordsmanship, he couldn't say that he had the combat power of a True Immortal, but at least he was qualified to intervene in the battlefield of the True Immortal level and become an extremely crucial factor in determining the outcome.

An Lushan withdrew his hand and looked at Xu Xing who was presiding over the formation. His tone was deep and his eyes were more solemn and serious than ever before.

"My two Taoist brothers, the matter of the secret realm cannot be resolved in a short time. That old monkey is insidious and cunning. Why don't we join forces and eliminate this guy first?"

Over the past few months, the reputation of Master Pingtian has spread throughout the country and is known to everyone. He has become an indisputable true immortal.

But in An Lushan's view, this statement still underestimated the horror of the person before him.

He knew clearly how fast this person was improving.

In just a few short months, this person grew from a small bug who could only play supporting roles and shoot arrows from the dark into a giant who could confront him head-on.

Although there was the help of formations, this shocking fact was enough to frighten An Lushan.

After all, for people of their level, just practicing magic in seclusion would take ten or twenty years.

The appearance of Xu Xing can be said to have overturned his long-standing views on spiritual practice.

If such a brilliant person is not killed in time, he will definitely become a serious threat to An Lushan and even the entire Demon Sect in the future.

At this moment, the Southern Demon suddenly made a hand gesture, looked back, ghost fire burst into flames in his eyes, and a towering palace appeared above his head, forming a city in the clouds, like the residence of immortals, luxurious and magnificent.

The next moment, a clear sword chant was heard from afar. It was the "Sound from the Sky of the Twelve Jade Towers" that Xu Xing had used before, but it was even more lofty and otherworldly.

The sword chanted eleven times, and the city was destroyed in a snap of a finger. The sword intent intertwined, tearing through the dark clouds in the sky, just like an immortal holding a pen, piercing the blue sky with just one stroke.

Although Zhu Wen and An Lushan were not locked in by the sword sound, they were not startled when they saw this scene.

Li Yunxian, his swordsmanship has improved again?!
The sound of swords stopped, and a boy with two swords hanging from his waist landed on Pingtian Peak. He looked down at the three people in the distance and sneered:

"How dare a blue-eyed Hu boy speak so arrogantly in front of Li? How presumptuous!"

Then there was another loud and heroic laugh, rolling and bringing with it a strong sense of oppression, coming from the distant sky, like a huge tide sweeping in and engulfing everything.

"It seems that I was wrong last time because I didn't give this Hu kid a painful or severe beating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three hundred miles behind An Lushan, Sima Chengzhen, with his long beard flowing, stood with his hands behind his back, with the "Han Xiang Jian" hanging above his head and the "Jing Zhen Sword" circling around his body, like a bolt of lightning, extremely sharp.

When An Lushan saw the two men, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the murderous intent in his heart had reached its peak, ready to burst out. He said in a hateful voice:

"Old Sima, you won't be that lucky this time."

Although An Lushan was injured in the battle of Fengdu, Sima Chengzhen's natal magic weapon and golden body were both hit hard by his palm and suffered serious injuries.

Although Sima Chengzhen recuperated in Qingcheng Mountain for three months, he only refining the Jingzhen Sword and was not fully recovered.

Now that the two meet again, they are just as good a match as each other.

However, An Lushan also noticed that the sword intent on Sima Chengzhen's body had become increasingly fierce and intimidating, and it faintly resonated with Li Yunxian and Xu Xing, as if they came from the same source.

Although An Lushan had never seen such swordsmanship before, he could guess that it was probably the masterpiece of the Pingtian Sect Leader in front of him.

Thinking of this, his desire to kill Xu Xing became stronger and stronger.

Being able to create a sword technique from scratch that could benefit sword immortals like Sima Chengzhen and Li Yunxian, what kind of terrifying talent is this? !
Even if this boy never becomes an immortal in his lifetime, he will still be a great threat to the Demon Sect!
However, even though Sima Chengzhen and Li Yunxian appeared one after another, the Demon Sect remained quite calm.

After all, considering the current situation of the righteous path, being able to produce two true immortals is already the limit.

Others, such as Zhang Tianshi and Du Zushi of Zhengyi Sect, all had important places to guard and could not leave easily.

After all, Li Linfu and Huang Jutian have not yet revealed their whereabouts, and the extra combat power of a True Immortal is enough to give them enough margin to deal with any possible situations.

Li Yunxian turned his back to Xu Xing and sent a message:
"That secret place has strict laws and profound prohibitions. My sword cannot cut through it. This means that the people in the Demon Sect cannot be circumvented for a while."

Ever since practicing the "Twelve Jade Towers Sounds from Heaven", Li Yunxian's purified sword intent has reached a new level. He can observe all things in the world as if they were observing lines on the palm of his hand, and breaking prohibitions and destroying laws is as easy as eating and drinking water.

Otherwise, the Six Heavenly Palace of Ghosts and Gods, which the Southern Demon was so proud of, would not have been destroyed like paper under his sword and collapsed at one blow.

Therefore, Xu Xing would not doubt what he said, and just nodded:
"When the fight starts, I'll find a way to sneak in."

Li Yunxian frowned and said:

"That old monkey is not easy to deal with. Do you have any tricks?"

Xu Xing had already discussed the matter of the bronze tripod with Li Yunxian and Sima Chengzhen in advance.

Both of them guessed that with this, Xu Xing should be able to bypass the ban and enter the secret realm.

However, the ancient demon god among them was too ferocious, and his magical powers were unfathomable.

If Xu Xing entered alone, without the protection of the formation, even though his magical powers were far superior to those of Fengdu, he would probably end up being destroyed both physically and spiritually.

Xu Xing just smiled and said calmly:
"Well, I'm prepared. Judging from the situation just now, although this guy no longer has the ferocious power of the ancient times, he still has the combat power of a True Immortal.

It is impossible to be completely sure of success when facing such a person. I can only improvise. If it is really impossible, I believe I can always escape."

Li Yunxian had long been aware of Xu Xing's attainments in the void magical power, and what he said now was the best way, so he nodded and said no more.

Zhaodan and Minghe drew their swords and immediately slashed at the most powerful Southern Demon.

This demon who achieved enlightenment in the body of a ghost has shown signs of making further progress since he returned from the calamity and retrieved his own body.

Therefore, as the strongest person on the righteous side, Li Yunxian naturally took the lead and picked this ancient demon whose origins were unknown and whose cultivation years were unreliable.

The Youyou Yamatian lineage has had an irreconcilable feud with the sword cultivators since ancient times. Nowadays, Fengdu is also under the control of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Since Li Yunxian inherited the Qingcheng Taoist tradition, he is the mortal enemy of the Southern Demon. That is why he was the first to notice the arrival of the sword immortal.

In the previous battle of Fengdu, both men had their own purposes, so they just tried out their skills and did not fight with all their might.

Today, the two of them, without any restraints or scruples, have decided to turn the world upside down!
As soon as Li Yunxian made a move, he used the "Twelve Jade Towers Heavenly Sounds" which had reached the eleventh level. He had integrated all the sword skills he had learned, as well as his entire spirit, energy and soul into it.

Li Yunxian now is just like Xu Xing was when he fought against Zhu Can. Even his body has disappeared from this world, and his spirit has reached another unknowable level.

For a moment, there was no trace of human figures in the Southern Demon, nor any sword lights. There were only faint and clear sounds that came out inexplicably, penetrating into the heart and making people feel cold to the bone.

Although he had never seen such mysterious swordsmanship, he also had his own methods to deal with sword cultivators. With a pinch of magic, the white bone body fell into the Six Heavens Palace of Ghosts and Gods, and sat in Yinshan, or in other words, Luofeng Mountain!

After the Tao foundation, magic weapon and primordial spirit were combined into one, the Southern Demon seemed to have transformed into a ghost country on earth.

Every ghost and every evil spirit seemed to be his incarnation, and it was impossible to tell where his real body was.

Even Li Yunxian's sword intent found it difficult to start. After all, he was not Xu Xing, and could not glimpse the flaws of the Southern Demon from the level of the Demon Sect's laws.

On the other side, An Lushan also moved and slapped Sima Chengzhen with one palm. Jing Zhen's sword was unsheathed, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder. As if with the mighty power of heaven, he slashed down with one sword.

It is the same "Twelve Jade Towers and Sounds from the Sky", but in Sima Chengzhen's hands, it has evolved into a completely different aura. Such a sword can be used to cut through thunder and ward off disasters!
Seeing that the other two had already taken action, Zhu Wen also rolled up a torrent of blood and slashed towards Pingtian Peak with a sword. However, Xu Xing no longer used the image of Emperor Zhenwu, but transformed into a Vajra Buddha body and controlled the Thirty-Six Peaks Sword Formation again.

The other dozen or so great masters received the message from the gods and fell into the formation one after another, either attracting the starlight or connecting with the earth veins, adding to the power of the sword formation.

They were all wise people and knew that in such a battle formation, only by integrating into the formation could they help Xu Xing.

Under the influence of the Buddhist rhythm, the mirror light became brighter and clearer, reflecting the universe. Zhu Wen's heart tightened, and he felt that his foundation was shaking. The sword light was broken, but he did not return to defend.

He knew very well that the situation in the secret realm was changing rapidly. As long as he could kill all the people in Pingtian Peak first and destroy the formation, it would be much easier to deal with the ancient demon god.

But at this moment, the face of the Buddha suddenly changed, it was not Xu Xing, but Fahai!
Xu Xing's change of Dharma appearance just now was not to strengthen the mirror light, but to deceive people and allow Fahai to take the place of the dead!

With Fahai's current level of cultivation, presiding over the formation, and with the assistance of other great masters, it is entirely possible to achieve an effect that is so real that the fake is indistinguishable from the real thing!

Zhu Wen then understood why Xu Xing had not allowed other people to join the battle to help when he took action just now - this was also to confuse his perception!

His heart was shaken, and he felt a strange wave coming from behind him. The void was twisted, and Xu Xing, holding the bronze tripod, had reached the edge of the secret realm! (End of this chapter)