Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 191 Pure Land

Above the Li River, an ancient temple stood out, with golden vows pressing down, protecting many monks and pressing southward.

Ci Hai stood in front of the temple. He had moved the [Xiao Lian Yin Pure Land] here and pushed back the formation on the other side of the river. The divine thunder ring was gradually dissipated by the colorful light, and the monks and fellow practitioners fought in a group.

He was extremely cautious. Even after he walked out of the temple, he stayed under the cover of the small pure land, connected with the vows accumulated in it, and vigilantly searched for the man's location.

'Where?'

Xu Xuan's figure never appeared, only the thunder pool appeared in the clouds, and the thunder sword light fell, killing the monks and shocking their minds.

He had received the news from Chifa before and understood the intention of the Wu family, so he no longer hesitated and directly abandoned the temple and moved the Pure Land to the north bank in order to attack Qingwei.

This small pure land has now been gradually completed and gradually formed a passage.

Ci Hai felt cold in his heart. As long as he could lead this demon from the depths of the void, he could continue to practice and use the power of the devil to transform all the practitioners into diamonds. He could also transform himself into a demon body and completely become a subordinate of the demon and throw himself into the void.

"Changsheng Temple said they would hand over the northern part of Chiyun to me, but in fact they sold my temple and the whole temple to the Wu family in Tianshui."

"The method of guiding the demons was also taught by Changsheng Temple. I think it was for this reason that they made wedding clothes for the Wu family for nothing."

He originally wanted to occupy those sacred mountains, but was stopped by the Wu family's foundation building. The other party had a real person in charge, so the old monk did not dare to act rashly, but he had some guesses in his heart. After all, he had some understanding of the Wu family's Taoist practice.

The ancestors of the Wu family helped Dali establish its country and were awarded the throne. They even moved into the [Tianshui Blessed Land] and were extremely prosperous for a time. They practiced the orthodox magic way, "Dai Qi".

This way has a method of passing the test of demons to reach the truth, and the Heavenly Demon is the leader of the ten demons mentioned by "Dai Qi". Now that I think about it, I am afraid that the temple has already decided on it, and it was handed over to the Wu family by Changsheng Temple. What the other party values is the [Xiao Lian Yin Pure Land].

'Time is running out.'

According to his thoughts, he should proceed step by step and wait until the small pure land is complete and powerful before attacking Qingwei. But now he can't wait any longer. The only way to protect himself is to act as soon as possible.

Ci Hai looked into the distance and saw that there were many mortals and cultivators in the seven Qingwei Mountains. If he could convert them all, he would be able to complete the small pure land. Then, no matter whether he surrendered to the devil or cultivated Buddhism, he would have a way out.

He gave a light shout, and a bright red demonic light surged, mixed with the golden wish power and shone out, suppressing the opponent's formation. The many monks below were no longer blocked by the formation, and their momentum became stronger, and they rushed forward without caring about casualties.

On the lower front, Liang Yong held the pagoda of bones in his hand, and the black and gray fire transformed into a white-maned lion, which pounced forward and bit. The three mages in front of him were all in the initial stage of cultivation. With the blessing of the power from above, their magic power was almost inexhaustible, and their injuries healed in an instant, making them quite formidable.

"Where did all these monks come from? How much power must this broken temple have accumulated!"

Liang Yong cursed in his heart, and Fan Qingzhu beside him sacrificed the treasure bottle, continuously healing him, while trying his best to block the power of the wish.

Black and gray fire continued to explode. Liang Yong held a golden-ringed beast-head sword in his hand. He had entrusted this sword to the sect for recasting. It was already a lower-grade foundation-building weapon. When he used it now, the sword light was like a piece of silk, continuously slashing out and repelling the three mages in front of him.

The three mages were all wearing light yellow monk robes. The leader was none other than Zhifa, whose injuries had already recovered. He had a cold look in his eyes and held a demon-subduing pestle in his hand, barely holding off the opponent's attack.

The three of them formed a formation, their skin glowed bronze, and the sound of Buddhist chanting continued. They surrounded Liang Yong and Fan Qingzhu, and colorful lotus flowers fell from the sky, about to suppress the two.

Liang Yong had a hideous scar on his face. He held up the bone tower and hit it with the colorful lotus. Then he gave a light shout and transformed himself into a man as tall as two people. He had red hair and a ghost face, dark blue skin, and two fire snakes wrapped around his waist.

It was the change of the immortal base of [Nu Fei Guan], imitating the appearance of the ancient great Asura. At this time, his strength increased again, and his body was extremely powerful. He directly fought with the three bronze men.

Fan Qingzhu on the side understood and immediately hung up the treasure bottle high in the sky. A warm current flowed across the sky, and a misty white light covered the place. It was the [Suspicious Fetus Divine Light].

The transformed water is clear water that has not yet been developed. It also has the sign of rebirth and contains the confused energy in the womb. At this time, Fan Qingzhu sacrificed the Dharma light, which can temporarily curb the wish power and let Liang Yong let go and act.

"Asura."

With a gentle shout, Zhifa discerned the other party's origins. He was none other than the Shura, one of the Eight Divisions of Xumi, also known as the Feitian. This branch of the ancients had produced a great figure of "Supreme Fire," and was distinct from the East Sea's [Hunyuan Palace] lineage, one of the two most powerful fire lines in the world.

Liang Yong was like a ferocious god at this moment. He held the tower in one hand and swung a knife in the other. In an instant, he chopped down a wizard who had turned into a bronze man. Two fire snakes rose from his waist and kept biting him.

"Donor, you have a connection with my Buddhist sect, but you haven't converted yet."

Zhifa immediately withdrew the formation and shouted together with the two people beside him. The Buddhist chants were loud and loud, mixed with the magic light of heaven and earth. The three of them now used the means of shocking the mind, taking advantage of Liang Yong's weak mental defense.

"What bullshit."

Liang Yong shouted angrily, but was shocked by the other party's singing. The evil spirit was about to surge into his heart. Fan Qingzhu on the side immediately activated the treasure bottle, and a misty white light shone down, wrapping up the two of them, as if a child in the womb, not disturbed by the world.

Liang Yong had awakened, his face blazing with fury. He raised the Nine Fires Pagoda, and a crisscross of black, gray, and blue flames erupted, emanating from the Alum Fire and the Mutual Jealousy Fire. A black pill, reeking of nitrate and sulfur, followed, adding to its power. Lines of black, gray flames exploded, shaking the three men in front of him to the point of shattering their bodies. Then, a smoldering blue flame erupted, piercing their wounds and igniting them faintly.

Liang Yong roared and stepped forward again with a knife in his hand. However, the power of will from above became stronger again, like a golden river falling from the sky, instantly healing the injuries of the three people below. The opponent became even more powerful, formed a formation to surround them, and stopped Liang Yong again.

Ci Hai above couldn't bear to watch it anymore. The three Dharma holders relied on the power of vows and the secret magic of the devil to ascend to the position of magician. Although there were many magical powers, they still had a hard time facing Liang Yong's foundation.

Ci Hai had no choice but to walk a little further and continue to bless with golden wish power, while paying close attention to the surrounding situation. If the other party made any moves, he would immediately retreat back to the temple.

'Why don't you take action?'

He was doubtful, the other party was more patient than he thought. The old monk made up his mind and increased his power of blessing. The momentum of the monks below increased again, and they were about to break through the formation and charge into the market.

Shi Xiu was good at calculating, and he also practiced many secret techniques of the devil, not to mention accepting mortals and cultivators from the north of Chiyun. With the blessing of his willpower and demonic energy, he had already reached the late stage of the mage realm.

According to his intuition, if the other party had murderous intentions, he should be able to sense it immediately, but now he noticed nothing, which made him a little worried.

The golden wish power spread out with this temple as the center, reflecting the golden light on the Li River. The triple divine thunder rings below gradually shattered. Finally, the last ring dissipated. This foundation-building formation could not withstand the pressure of the entire small pure land after all.

The monks below cheered, and Ci Hai's face showed even more joy. Just as he was about to give an order, he felt his skin go cold, and the connection with the temple behind him was severed. The golden wish power that had always blessed him in the past dissipated.

A long-accumulated sword light came slashing down, the sword energy diffused, destroying the invisible, the gray and ancient magic sword broke through the clouds, Xu Xuan's face was calm, the white thunder and black fire on the sword were blazing, picked up the big talisman, and turned into a black and white sword wheel, which was the [Sheming Thunder and Fire Talisman Sword].

Ci Hai was horrified and used his staff to resist. At the same time, a five-colored lotus platform appeared in front of him, with colorful light surging, blocking the sword wheel tightly.

He had seen the power of Xu Xuan's magic, so he was naturally on guard and had prepared the secret treasures of the temple early. At this moment, the lotus platform and the tin staff showed their power, temporarily blocking the black and white sword wheel, but it also shattered inch by inch.

Xu Xuan let go, and the lightning on [Dan Ting] turned into a big roc, and the sword spirit continued to attack with the black and white sword wheel. He stretched out his hand to the north, and [Heng Guang] arrived in an instant. His whole body was full of energy, and he used [Zelong Body] to integrate his qi, blood and magic power. At this time, he was approaching the late stage of foundation building.

Ci Hai was still struggling to deal with the black and white sword wheel at this time. The next moment, he saw Xu Xuan coming with a sword again. He was horrified and did not want to fight at all. He ran directly into the temple.

Xu Xuan's sword energy gushed out, cutting off the surging golden wish power. If he didn't kill the old monk now, when he re-entered the temple, he would be like a turtle retreating into its shell, and would be very difficult to kill.

As soon as he had a thought, a silver-white thunder pool appeared from above, and [Dan Ting] was refined into the three thunders of She, Zhen, and Xiao. However, there were still three other thunders hidden in Xu Xuanjie Pool, [Yang Sha Gang Lei], [Yin Hun Min Ting], and [Zheng Yin Ming Lei], which were divided into Shen, Xiao, and Zhen.

At this time, three thunders fell at the same time, trapping Ci Hai and preventing him from entering the temple.

[Yang Sha Gang Lei] is extremely yang and strong, and is specifically designed to destroy hard rocks, gold and iron. [Yin Hun Min Lei] has the nature of thunder that brings down souls, and a single movement can shake the soul. [Zheng Yin Ming Lei] carries the rumbling sound of heaven, and rolls down the other two thunders, leaving Ci Hai with nowhere to hide.

The black and white sword wheel above slashed through the lotus platform and locked onto Ci Hai's head. Xu Xuan used [Heng Guang] to slash directly, followed by the magic of [Jing Fan]. Two sword energies slashed out from opposite positions. The three swords came out at the same time, releasing murderous intent. The Jie Chi above locked Ci Hai tightly.

【Jie Yuan Sword Falls】, is the sword move that Xu Xuan had comprehended at the beginning. When he performed it at this moment, combined with the black and white sword wheel, it was extremely powerful.

Thunder and fire collided, sword energy rolled, the golden wish power was swept away, the mighty river rolled continuously, and even stopped flowing for a moment. The monks and cultivators below were shocked by the power of the sword, and they stopped fighting involuntarily and looked up.

At this time, most of Ci Hai's body had been destroyed by thunder and fire, turning into ashes. Xu Xuan's sword light pierced through three of the opponent's vital points. The old monk died immediately. The sword energy was scattered, completely destroying the opponent's body. Only then did Xu Xuan feel relieved.

The merit of slaying evil and subduing evil on the immortal scroll continued to increase, and the pure energy continued to surge out, making Xu Xuan feel relaxed physically and mentally. This time, the pure energy accumulated by slaying the demon was more than the total accumulated before!
He turned and looked down, about to kill all the monks, but he saw that the temple was shaking violently, and the bright red light of the devil permeated all the golden wish power.

Ci Hai's body, which had turned to ashes, reappeared from the devilish light, with spiral, twisted, bright red horns on his head. The old monk had a sinister look on his face, and there was no trace of Buddha's aura on his body anymore. He had completely transformed into a demon.

The old monk's robe changed into a gorgeous black robe, and his appearance gradually became younger. The demonic energy in the monks below became more and more intense, and they began to show ferocious demonic appearances, even gnawing at the flesh and blood directly, and the Li River was immediately dyed blood red.

"From today on, the Lotus Temple will be renamed the Yuanmo Sect, and I will be the leader."

His voice was cold and sharp as he looked at Xu Xuan with demonic energy surging.

"He completely turned into a subordinate of the Heavenly Demon, abandoning Buddhism and Taoism. His cultivation increased greatly, almost reaching the limit of the Master realm, but the power of the Small Pure Land can no longer be used."

Tiantuo's voice came softly, Xu Xuan's face was calm, and he summoned [Dan Ting]. Since the other party was still a mage, he could kill him. There was no doubt about this.

In the Qi Sea, the clear Qi surged spontaneously and rushed straight to the [Donghua Sword Box]. The black and white Qi circulated, and the majestic and lofty sword intent seemed to change in the sword box, shaking continuously.

Xu Xuan went up to the top of the thunder pool, drew his sword and stood up. Ci Hai roared angrily, stepped on the rolling devil clouds, and came straight to kill.

The sky was dark, the river was surging, the sword light merged with the devil cloud, and the roar continued.

(End of this chapter)