Catalog of Destruction

In the Western Wilderness, thousands of miles north of Yunliu City, in the vast desert, the wind and sand have subsided for a moment, and you can see dozens of monks within a few hundred miles, divided into several groups, looking at each other warily and inquiringly. Deep caves were dug behind them, and temporary formations were arranged to avoid space cracks in the wind and sand.

"Are the three fellow Taoists here to search for the corpse of the demon?" The charming woman who was the leader of the group of monks suddenly asked the other three leading monks in a soft voice.

On the other side, the dark-skinned male monk who was as tall and strong as an iron tower sneered: "Are you the only people from Hongfenlou who can come here? More than a year ago, there were often divine souls, golden elixirs, and even various Yin Shen series here. The demon's corpse appears, it's priceless! How can I let you, Yan Yutong, keep it to myself?"

Yan Yutong smiled charmingly: "It turns out that everyone already knows it. I asked you why sometimes you don't even see a body here. I guess it was picked up by you guys."

These monks are from four small sects in nearby Yunliu City. The four leading ones are Yan Yutong, the master of Hongfenlou, Tao Bantang, the master of Iron Sword Sect, Zou Hong, the master of Roushui Sect, and Li Tao, the master of Huangsha Sect. Since more than a year ago, various disciples discovered the corpses of various demons in the vicinity, they have been coming here often, but they didn't expect to bump into one today.

Li Tao, who had brown hair and beard, said in a low voice: "We are all monks in the Soul Stage, and the number and strength of the Qi-inducing disciples under our disciples are also very different. It is better to draw a range and take a piece from each. Otherwise, if there is a conflict, both sides will be hurt and others will be advantaged."

They are not as good as those major sect disciples who can go to the void universe to hunt down demons, and even if they go, with their strength, there is no way they can kill the demons at the level of Jindan and Yin Shen, so for this place where the corpses of demons often appear, He will definitely not let it go, and at the same time he will keep it a secret and not want it to be spread.

As for why the Heavenly Demon fell here, they have also made conjectures. For example, after the Heavenly Demon tribe massacred and the body fell on the guardian force of Shenxiao Palace, because it was dead and there was no threat, they just passed through and fell to the ground. The body was really killed by the sun. The fact that only a small part of it was burned by the fire, and that it was divided and incomplete by the cracks in the space is the proof.

In short, they did not think about being killed by others. Not to mention how many Yin God Lords were needed to join forces with so many Yin God level demons. Even if they gathered so many Yin God Lords, how could they throw away these? Regardless of the loot, even if most of it has been burned and divided into many small pieces, it is still valuable and can be used in many magic weapons, secret treasures, and Taoist techniques.

Before the other three people could answer, a sharp and sharp pressure suddenly enveloped the area, causing all of their thoughts to stop. They could only watch helplessly as a monk in white clothes walked in from the wind and sand.

"Is there a corpse of a seven-gold jade owl in the Yin God level nearby? I only take this kind." The white-clothed monk calmed his breath slightly and asked, but it was still difficult to conceal his aloof, sharp and upright aura.

Only the words "Golden elixir master" flashed in the minds of the monks. Although they didn't know how the other party knew the secret of this place, Tao Bantang still answered respectfully: "Reporting to senior, in the past few months, this place has been... There are almost no demon corpses. If the senior is in urgent need, I still have some corpses of the seven-gold jade owl in the Yin Shen level." After that, he took out a piece of flesh that was as big as a fist and looked like green bronze.

The white-clothed monk was overjoyed at first, and then slightly disappointed: "It's a lot less, I'm afraid it won't be enough to repair my flying sword." It seems that his flying sword was damaged, and he needs to use the Seven Gold Jasper Owl to speed up the repair with secret techniques. The restored swordsman.

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Outside the nine layers of Gang Qi, in the empty universe, dense and endless demons appeared at this time, covering the sky and the sun, flying towards the hollow in a mighty manner.

At the front, there are three demon heads that are no less than the size of ordinary stars. One is a toad with colorful pimples all over its body, which looks disgusting and terrifying. The other is a toad with a torso and limbs like a human being, but without a head. The whole body is covered with huge white bone spurs. The demon exuding endless aura of death is a giant one-horned dragon wrapped in a deep black aura, filled with the meaning of decay and decay.

They were the helpers he invited in the nearby void universe when he transformed into the free-spirited demon Kinnara. King Milo, the leader of the seven-colored demon clam, Yuanjia, the leader of the bone-piercing demon, and Mo Xuan, the one-horned demon dragon king, are all of the Yangshen series. The demons and Kinnara walked side by side with them, their figures as if they were illusory.

Behind the leaders of the four great demons, there were dozens or even hundreds of thousands of tribesmen, adding up to a million heads. The most eye-catching one was the hundreds of thousands of colorful demon clams, which were only inferior to Milo. The king's two soul-level seven-colored demon clams, the seven-colored lights on their bodies complement each other, are extremely beautiful.

In front of the White Bone Thorn Demon and One-Horned Demon Dragon tribes, each has only one soul-level heavenly demon, which makes them seem a little lonely.

Not long after, the demon army arrived at the void universe near the hole.

"Kinnara, where are you talking about?" The White Bone Thorn Demon Yuanjia has no head, face, or mouth, but when it speaks, its voice resonates in all directions and is extremely loud. At this time, its voice has a hint of There was a hint of heat, the heat for killing, destruction, and death, which was strangely harmonious with the cold breath of death on his body.

Kinnara, who transformed into a handsome young monk, looked at the place pointed by Yuanjia - the hundreds of miles of hollow where the white Gang Qi was exposed. He also said anxiously with the desire to kill: "That's right! The three leaders have already I saw it, but there is a very powerful real soul there. Only by killing him can we invade the world and turn it into our killing paradise! "

The Seven-Colored Demon King Milo said loudly: "It's just the real person Yuanshen. Watch me kill him to death and absorb the breath of despair and regret! When I think of the killings that are waiting for me, I am already hungry and thirsty, and my whole body is shaking with excitement. You guys If you don’t, I’ll do it myself!”

The one-horned demon dragon king Moxuan displayed his black dragon body that was thousands of miles long, and flew towards the empty space without caring about it. Seeing this, King Yuanjia and Milo left their subordinates behind and followed immediately, and Behind them, millions of heavenly demons, led by four soul-level demons, rushed towards the hole overwhelmingly. Only Kinnara waited for a breath before following with a smile.

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This group of demons came with great force and had no intention of concealing it, so Shi Xuan had already discovered their attack when the One-Horned Demon Dragon King flew over.

This made Shi Xuan's heart flash with a burning passion. He was here to hone his sword skills. Before, those demons below the Yuan Shen could be destroyed with a wave of his hand, but they had no training effect at all. Now, he has three heads and one calamity of the Yangshen level. There are four heavenly demons at the soul level, and one of them is another heavenly demon who has transformed into a free demon. Together with the millions of tribesmen, it is both a strong pressure and an excellent opportunity.

Although demons of the same level have neither natal magic weapons nor numerous magical arts, secret treasures, and talisman techniques, and are much inferior to real people in strength, they are not afraid of death, have crazy energy to kill, and carry with them the destruction and killing skills. , death, decay and other auras, but it makes up for the strength to a very close level.

For Shi Xuan, the best choice should have been to call for help immediately, but among the three flying swords hanging in a ball of golden light and purple energy behind Shi Xuan, the Four Elephant World-Destroying Sword buzzed, and then turned into a four-color sword. The light rose straight up, and the void with a radius of thousands of miles changed from deep and dark to dark and lightless. Then countless stars shined brightly in the darkness, scattering little stardust, reflecting the darkness exceptionally beautifully.

After the one-horned demon dragon king Moxuan broke into the starry sky, he felt that the starry sky was exactly the same in front, back, left, right, and up and down. It was difficult to distinguish the direction and path. The hole that attracted it had disappeared. Behind him, King Milo, Yuanjia, All the millions of demons disappeared.

Then the starlight below was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, hitting it with great force and rapidity. The starlight in the left hand turned into a huge white tiger, raising its head and roaring, shocking the mind. The starlight in the right hand transformed into a wolf, its mouth opened wide, and it issued a huge suction force, disrupting Mo Xuan's movements. In front is the equally huge green dragon, coming with its fangs and claws. Behind it is the Suzaku with its wings spread out, purple and blue flames melting and distorting the surrounding space.

No matter there is more than one Baihong, Giant Tiger, Canglang, Qinglong, or Suzaku, there are hundreds of them each, and they all attack Mo Xuan with great momentum.

Only in the starlight above, a single star sword light slashed towards the top of Mo Xuan's head. With the sword's intention of no return and cutting off everything, it drew a trajectory that was difficult to avoid. No matter how Mo Xuan avoided it, the sword light seemed to be aimed at it. took his head off.

Mo Xuan had no way to hide, no way to escape, and the ferocious and murderous intention was in his heart. The huge dragon's mouth opened upwards, and the black flames sprayed towards the star sword light with the meaning of corroding and decaying everything, all the way up , the surrounding space is all decayed and dilapidated, as if it has reached the end of its destiny. It is the "Black Flame of Decay" that is the innate magical power of the One-horned Demon Dragon clan.

At the same time, black energy surged all over his body, and the dragon scales on his body swelled, revealing black patterns that looked like talismans and seal characters. These black patterns shone with faint light, mixed with the black energy, and prepared to block the attacks of Baihong and Suzaku. It is the "Dark Script of Destruction" corresponding to the Kaitian Yang Script, which is the word "Destroy" on the Five Elements Destroying Immortal Sword and the Four Symbols Destroying World Sword.

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After Mo Xuan, King Miluo, Yuan Jia, and the other three demons of the Yuan Shen level, who rushed into the starry sky, all found themselves in a lonely, vast and boundless space with no one else around and nothing but stars and starlight.

Only the millions of heavenly demons gathered under one starry sky, but countless stars kept falling like sword light, causing the entire starry sky to explode with immeasurable light, leaving these demons unable to fight back. They could only attack thousands and thousands of demons. Headlands fell one after another.

Kinnara was well prepared for this star sword formation. As soon as he entered, he transformed into a chaotic shadow. The shadow became bigger and bigger, like a huge book, with various Taoist characters appearing on it, deriving the birth and death of the heavens and the worlds. , all the avenues are mysterious, including the changes of yin and yang, the impermanence of life and death, and the flow of the five elements. It seems that the three thousand avenues are all included.

Any aspiring monk would be addicted to this situation and find it difficult to extricate himself.