One sword cuts through the nine heavens

Taoist Xuanhe has been fighting fiercely with Heikongshan Poison Bodhi these days.

It would be fine if there was only this big demon. The other demons also knew that if Taoist Xuanhe beheaded Poison Bodhi, they would not end well, so they joined forces with Poison Bodhi and fought fiercely with Taoist Xuanhe.

Taoist Xuanhe and the group of monsters outside Yangzhou City were entangled in each other since no one could take any advantage.

During this time, people continued to cast spells, drill into the ground, and find out the location of the heavy ion cave. However, no one could break Taoist Xuande's Taiqing Immortal Technique, let alone the blue wave formation guarding the cave.

No one knew that someone had entered the cave a long time ago, and the chaos was even greater.

The monk who deceived Wang Xiang and Yang Yao into taking chestnuts from the fire was sitting cross-legged on the long bridge in the cave.

The great monk suddenly jumped up, his face full of joy, and he shouted: "It's done!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long flag flew through the air. On the long flag was a lifelike ice dragon with its teeth and claws dancing. Countless cold air wrapped around the flag. Within a hundred steps, three feet of ice were frozen, and the cold air was bone-piercing.

The monk didn't care about the cold air. He danced with long flags, swallowing the cold air from afar, and felt crazy with joy.

"Ancestor! This Black Ice Chilong Flag finally belongs to our disciple!"

"I, Monk Nanxiong, have obtained the ancestor's treasure. I will definitely be able to establish a sect and become the ancestor of the sect from now on."

Naturally, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao didn't know that this monk was also a big demon. It was Monk Nanxiong who was one of the five most powerful demons gathered outside Yangzhou.

The origin of Monk Nanxiong is mysterious. Even Poison Bodhi and his like don't know about it. He is a disciple of Chonglion and knows the way to enter and exit the master's cave.

He didn't dare to come before. Firstly, because he had insufficient cultivation and could not control his master's treasures. Even if he had the opportunity, he could only look back and sigh. Secondly, he lacked two people to explore the way.

This time I heard the news that the ancestor was born in Dongfu, and he happened to be able to cultivate the Dafa, so he came alone to seize the opportunity.

Monk Nanxiong didn't lie. The Bibo Formation became stronger when it encountered strong forces. The higher his cultivation level, the harder it was to break through.

At this time, having obtained the Xuanbing Chilong Banner, Monk Nanxiong jumped up and wanted to step through the blue waves to find the remaining treasures.

Tens of thousands of acres of blue waves suddenly produced endless changes, and the water vapor that stretched thousands of miles condensed into countless green water magic swords.

Monk Nanxiong shook off the Xuanbing Chilong Banner, and the cold air surged into the sky. He was able to withstand a wave of blue water magic swords, but every one of the blue water magic swords could reduce his power by one point.

This big demon fought fiercely with the thousands of blue water magic swords transformed from ten thousand acres of blue waves for less than half an hour. Knowing that he could not break the formation at all, he shouted, shaken off the Xuanbing Chilong Banner, and turned it into a stream of light. He rushed straight into the sky, broke through the restrictions of the Heavy Ion Cave, and escaped.

As soon as Monk Nanxiong left, countless blue water magic swords could not find their targets and turned into drops of clear water, disappearing together. Only the small winding bridges, thousands of acres of blue waves, calm wind and beautiful scenery were left.

Monk Nanxiong escaped from the Bibo Cave, made magic tricks, and tried to take back the treasure boat. He tried several times, but nothing happened. He couldn't help but feel troubled, and secretly thought: "That golden scale boat was borrowed by my friends and I." , what should I do if I get trapped in the Bibo Cave? This treasure is a treasure with a history after all, and I have to return it."

He hesitated for a long time and took the risk again to rush into the Bibo Cave, but the Bibo Formation seemed to remember his aura.

This time, as soon as Monk Nanxiong entered, countless blue water magic swords appeared, chopping up the demon monk until he was in a state of panic. After struggling for several hours, he had to flee and escape again.

This time he spent too much energy, and Monk Nanxiong did not dare to try again. He meditated for a long time, recovered his power, and thought to himself: "It is better to join the other monsters. When they attack the master's cave, I will take the opportunity to find it again." Golden scale boat. If we can find the other treasures of our master, this trip will be considered in vain."

Monk Nanxiong waved the Xuanbing Chilong Banner and harvested it into the size of a leaf. He opened his mouth and swallowed it. After hiding the treasure, he jumped up, turned into a cold light, and went to find Poison Bodhi and other big monsters.

Not long after Monk Nanxiong left, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao noticed that there were new changes in the blue waves.

Originally, the two of them looked far into the distance, except for a few islands occasionally, which was the endless blue water reaching the sky. They could no longer see the shore and could not find a way out.

As soon as Monk Nanxiong left, the two of them vaguely saw the winding long bridge. Although they could not control the golden scale boat, they were able to use their brute strength to move the clear water and row towards the long bridge.

The two finally arrived at the long bridge, collected the golden scale boat, got on the bridge, and lay on the bridge, humming, just wanting to lie down for a while longer and never get up again.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been floating in the boundless blue water. If they hadn't each picked up a sculpture and understood the art of transforming into a human-monster, they wouldn't have been able to survive this moment, and they would have been sunburned and thirsty to death. , starved to death on the golden scale boat.

The great demon Zhonglion was born in the demon clan, but he had a kind of compassion for heaven and earth. He always felt that there should be no distinction between humans and demons. He thought about various ways and came up with the idea of ​​using Taoism to eliminate the difference between humans and demons.

This big demon has been studying Kushen for hundreds of years, and has realized that the art of human-monster transformation is extremely domineering.

If ordinary people can get a big demon, they can refine the big demon, transform themselves into a demon, and gain all the magical powers of the big demon.

If the demon clan can find a human being, they can use their personal transformation to gain all the talents and talents in the world.

Humans can turn into monsters, and monsters can turn into humans!

After Chonglion understood the art of human-monster transformation, he wanted to spread the word to the world and eliminate the distinction between humans and monsters.

This big demon has a Taoist friend who firmly disagrees with his preaching.

This Taoist master believes: "Although Chonglion is compassionate and merciful, he still cannot escape from the demon race, and his thinking angle is different from that of the human race. The method of human-monster transformation created by him can indeed make the demon race and the human race no longer distinguish each other, but it is It will not solve the problem, it will only aggravate the conflicts between humans and monsters, causing trouble in the world!" After his attempts to persuade him failed, he came up with a way to ask Zhonglion to go overseas to find a small country to preach and see the effect in advance. "

After listening to the advice of his friends, Zhonglion chose a small overseas country to preach and experimented for decades.

In this small overseas country, there is indeed no distinction between humans and monsters, but everyone is concerned about the tyranny of the big demon and the intelligence of the human race. The killing of demons, bodies and lives has become more and more serious. The whole country has become a country of all evil. There is no good person, but all evil people.

Only then did Zhonglion become convinced that this method was indeed inappropriate and could not benefit the world, so he sealed the small overseas countries where it was preached and the art of human-monster transformation.

The small bridge in Bibo Cave is thousands of miles long, and there are more than 6,000 pavilions. Each pavilion has hundreds of sculptures, all of which are people of small overseas countries where he preached.