The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 578
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Tu Zhui returned to the secret foothold of the Seven Killing Devil Path in the belly of the underground mountain.

At this time, most of the disciples under the sect were presiding over the "Seven Killing Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Formation" outside, and there were only a few disciples stationed in the entire mountainside, which seemed deserted.

Seeing him coming, he saluted quickly.

"The devil."

"Ah."

After slightly nodding his head, Tu Zhui kept walking and walked straight into his secret room behind.

After setting the restriction with a wave of his hand, he took out a blood-colored bronze mirror from the dharma bag.

Under the urging of mana, the bronze mirror quickly transformed into a scarlet light curtain with a diameter of about ten feet.

Not long after, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a gray shirt, a thin face, and a simple long knife on his knee appeared in the light curtain.

Seeing him, he had always been arrogant and aggressive in front of others, bowing down respectfully to salute.

"Teacher, immortal life is boundless."

The old man waved his hand, "You don't need to be polite, just get up."

"Yes."

After Tu chased him up, "How about the things I told you?"

"Everything has been arranged according to the teacher's request, but Ning Wuyan of Yin Mingzong should have doubted it."

"That little ghost is just like his dead ghost master. He is full of ghosts, and it is normal to be suspicious. But this time we are not targeting him at the Yinming sect, so let him go."

"The disciple understands."

After a pause.

"Teacher, then Xu Xuandu is really that powerful, is it worth a trip for your old man?"

If it hadn't been for three days ago, when he suddenly received a summons from his teacher to wait for his old man to come in person before attacking, he wouldn't have changed his plan temporarily.

In fact, although Xu Xuan had the achievement of beheading three thousand evil cultivators, Tu Zhui, who was standing as the head of the Seven Killing Demon Dao, didn't feel that the opponent was really strong.

If it were him, with the array arranged in advance, coupled with many helpers in the mid-stage Yuanshen, it would not be impossible to kill three thousand casual cultivators.

The purpose of setting up the 'Seven Killing Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Formation' around Tianzhu Mountain is not to kill Xu Xuandu, but to prevent the righteous way from taking advantage of the fire.

He didn't believe that Tianhe Sword Sect, Kunlun and Songyang Academy really gave up.

"It's just a casual cultivator, luckily got a few treasures from the Purple Mansion, it's not a big threat. But I got the news that the old bald donkey from Luohan Temple has escaped from the Luohan Cave. He has probably reached Tianzhu Mountain now , you are not that bald opponent."

Tu Zhui's heart trembled.

Of course he knew who the bald thief Master was talking about.

The eminent monk of the Arhat Temple has achieved the 'Kunduo' of the Golden Arhat.

The existence of such a Sanxian level, even if they have the "Seven Killing Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Formation", they can't stop it.

Once they dealt with Xu Xuandu, and when the fight reached a fever pitch, and Kong Tuo came from behind, it would be really over.

Thinking of this, a layer of white sweat oozes from Tu Zhui's back, and he is secretly afraid.

As the head of the Seven Killing Devil Dao, he knows very well that the tyranny of the Sanxian, the kind of tyrannical power that destroys the world, is already not at the same level as the Yuanshen monk, the difference is too great.

"Hehe, are you scared?"

Tu Zhui hurriedly said: "Teacher's insightful eyes, Arhat Temple Kongtuo is really not something that disciples can deal with."

"It's good if you know. So, don't do anything until I arrive at Tianzhu Mountain. Although the old bald donkey of Kongtuo is cunning, he still needs to show face when he claims to be an authentic Buddhist. It is not good to rob Xu Xuandu openly." Baby, you can only do it in the name of eliminating demons. So, if you don't move, he won't move."

"The disciple understands."

"Okay, that's all I want to say. You are in charge of the situation over there, and when I get here, you are planning to attack Tianzhu Mountain."

"is teacher."

With a flash of light, the bloody aura in the bronze mirror slowly calmed down.

Tu Zhui stretched out his hand, and the bronze mirror fell into his palm and was put into the dharma bag.

Seven days passed quickly.

But the chaotic and thick white mist showed no sign of weakening at all.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that Tianzhu Mountain's inspiration has not been completely cut off?"

"Seven Kills Devil's 'Seven Kills Heavenly Demon Blood Formation' is powerful, shouldn't there be mistakes?"

"I think it's likely that Xu Xuan has another treasure, which can maintain his own magic power without external inspiration."...

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ning Wuyan looked at Tu Zhui, who was tall and carrying a big knife beside him.

"Brother Tu, it seems that it is very difficult for Xu Xuan to give in just by relying on your big formation of the Seven Demon Killers."

Tu Zhui's face was also a little ugly.

After all, the formation is useless, and what he smashed was the signboard of his Seven Killing Demon Way.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that Xu Xuandu really has a few brushes. Since he can't get out, let's go in. Let's see how long he can hide with the strength of my seven factions."

Anyway, the mentor has already arrived here at this time, so he doesn't have to worry about the bald donkey in the Arhat Temple making troubles, and just let go to attack and snatch the treasure earlier.

Ning Wuyan heard it in his ears, narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't say any more.

"Someone?"

Not far away, the seven-kill demon disciples who were guarding him flew over like lightning.

"Please instruct the headmaster."

"Go and call the heads of the various factions, and tell Ning Wuyan that I have something important to explain, and let them put down what they are doing and come here as soon as possible."

"Disciple obeys."

The guards led away, and after a short while, several escaping lights flew over.

Yu Qing, head of Asura Dao's 'Sura Sword'; head of Bone Bone Dao, 'Bone Bone True Lord'; King of Yin and Yang, lord of the city of dead dead; Liao Jing, master of Avalokitesvara Hall of Buddha Demon Temple, 'Nine Fingers Avalokitesvara'; Zhao Honglou.

When they came near, everyone greeted each other.

"I don't know why the two masters recruited each other?"

Tu Zhui said directly: "Presumably, fellow Taoists have also discovered that although Tianzhu Mountain is covered by my seven-kill demon formation, the internal inspiration has not been completely cut off."

Everyone heard it, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

In fact, they had discovered it a long time ago, but because of the prestige of the Seven Killing Devils, they didn't dare to say it directly.

Now that Tu Zhui spoke up by himself, it didn't matter whether he was offended or not.

"I don't know if Daoist Brother Tu knows the reason?" Shura Sword Yu Qing asked.

"I don't know exactly how, but no matter what the reason, our previous plan won't work. That's why I called everyone here, let's get ready and go straight in." Tu Zhui said.

Listening to the ears, everyone looked different.

"Everything is under the orders of Brother Tu Dao, but I don't know how I will get in? Together or separately?" Bone True Monarch asked.

"Cooperation will benefit both, and division will lose both. Of course we have to rush in together."

Hearing Tu Zhui's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If they are separated, the strongest Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan will definitely find Xu Xuandu before them.

At that time, they may not even have a mouthful of soup.

"Brother Tu Dao, when are we going to do it? We can't wait to kill that Xu to avenge Brother Heishan." Yin-Yang Law King said.

"Hey, it depends on what Old Ghost Ning wants."

Tu Zhui laughed.

Now, the Seven Killing Demonic Dao and the Yinming Sect are in an alliance, so he can't take all the limelight.

Looking at the eyes of everyone looking over, Ning Wuyan, who had been silent all this time, smiled, and said directly, ignoring Tu Zhui's thoughts.

"Since everyone is impatient with waiting, let's do it now."

"Amitabha, I can look forward to this day."

Wearing a white monk's robe, the 'Nine Fingers Avalokitesvara', whose figure is incomparably graceful, looked excited.

Not only her, but everyone who had been coveting all kinds of treasures in Xu Xuandu's hands for a long time also became happy.

Quickly inform the doorman who came with him.

Soon, nearly a hundred Yuanshen monks gathered here.

These are the elites of Shura Dao, Bone Dao, City of Dead Death, Buddha Demon Temple and Tianyu Sect. Although they are not many in number, they are all extraordinary.

After the crowd gathered, Ning Wuyan said suddenly.

"Brother Tu Dao, I have heard of the prestige of your sect's 'Seven Killing Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Formation', how about showing it to us today, as an eye-opener?"

Looking at the curious or expectant eyes of everyone, he secretly scolded Ning Wuyan for being troublesome, but he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Since you have opened your mouth, old ghost Ning, I will use a large formation to break through this annoying thick fog first."

"If we can really break through this fog, we will be able to kill Xu Xuandu with twice the result with half the effort."

After speaking, Ning Wuyan made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing it, Tu Zhui snorted and took a slight breath.

He took out an iron plate from the dharma bag, held it in his hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

The iron plate lit up with a thick bloody light, and the blood-rolling sea that covered three thousand miles in the sky burst into waves, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves shook the world.

Xu Rui, who had been meditating in the Five Elements Absolute Immortal Sword Formation, instantly noticed something unusual.

He looked up at the sea of ​​blood that stirred up the huge waves.

"Are you coming?"

boom!
The billowing sea of ​​blood smashed down overwhelmingly with the momentum of the sky.

Wherever it passes, even the space has the slightest wrinkle.

Thousands of feet away, some vegetation on Tianzhu Mountain seemed to be affected by sulfuric acid, and lost their vitality in an instant.The toxicity was so strong that Xu Rui couldn't help but be speechless.

Seeing the bloody water coming like a sea tide, Xu Rui's heart moved, the surrounding space was instantly shattered, and a space channel was quickly formed.

In just an instant, it has already turned into a huge black hole.

Xu Rui changed his right hand and pointed upwards abruptly.

The innate spirit cloud rotated rapidly in the middle, and soon formed a huge vortex.

The tyrannical devouring power diffused from the vortex, absorbing all the blood that slanted down.

The bottom of the vortex is connected to the space channel, and the blood that was swallowed also flows into the sky of Kongming Shenshu Cave.

These extremely poisonous and resentful blood can turn everything into pus and blood, but it is only nourishment for the Kongming sacred tree that has achieved innate spiritual roots.

As soon as he entered the cave, he was killed and digested by the space power of the Kongming sacred tree, and gradually melted into the vast cave.

Tu Zhui looked at the demonic blood that seemed to disappear immediately after being swallowed by the cloud, and at the beginning he laughed at Xu Xuan for not being able to control himself, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

But as time passed, a quarter of the magic blood in midair disappeared, but when the billowing white mist did not dissipate in the slightest, he began to worry.

(End of this chapter)