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- After walking out of the main hall, Xing Hongxuan saw that there were also mighty orthodox monks being escorted out from other nearby palaces.
It's hard to imagine how many righteous monks the Devil Emperor has captured.
"Is there really no hope? What about Tianxian Mansion? What about those holy places?" The voice of a female disciple next to her was full of indignation.
Before being caught, they all thought that victory was in sight.
did not expect¡¡
The nightmare has just begun!
Immortal Jiuding looked around, secretly frightened, how could there be so many demon cultivators?
How did those orthodox monks quickly transform into magic cultivators?
Logically speaking, the transformation of spiritual power into demonic energy requires a process of cultivation. How can it be possible to recover in a short period of time?
The land is flat, with dozens of huge palaces scattered around. There are bonfires everywhere. The number of demon cultivators is incalculable. The demonic energy forms billowing clouds, covering the sky and the sun, like it is evening.
Looking from a high altitude, the palaces formed a huge circle, and all the gates faced the same direction. It was a huge altar with a length and width of thousands of feet. The whole body was pale, as if it was made of white bones, and it was terrifying.
Demon welcome altar!
Around the altar stood a circle of demon cultivators, all wearing black robes, like ghost messengers from the underworld.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The dark clouds above the altar surged violently, forming a terrifying vortex, with lightning and thunder.
In the distance, on a hill, Su Qi and Chaos Tengu crouched behind a rock, looking around.
"There are so many magicians, are we really going to do it?"
Chaos Tengu asked tremblingly, he finally escaped from the Devil Emperor's palm, he didn't want to take any more risks.
Su Qi said sternly: "Our hearts belong to the righteous way, how can we be afraid? If the devil emperor's plan succeeds today, the world will be in trouble. At that time, my master, your master, don't even want to cultivate with peace of mind. Looking back at the time, it may be that there is a lack of It's our strength!"
Chaos Tengu has a bitter face, this kid is too righteous and awe-inspiring!
He suddenly missed Ji Xianshen very much.
It would be great if that guy was killed!
On the mountain of painstaking cultivation.
After Han Jue's sermon ended, all the disciples and grandchildren were still in the state of enlightenment, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
At this time.
Li Qingzi rushed over. He came to Han Jue's side, glanced at Murong Qi, Wu Daojian and the others, and said in a low voice, "Elder Han, the head teacher has been arrested, what should we do?"
The distance was too far, causing his news to be delayed for more than a year.
Han Jue replied: "Wait."
He wanted to say they'd be fine, but what if something happened?
This kind of thing can't be guaranteed!
"I don't know what happened to those holy places, they all disappeared one by one, damn it!"
Li Qingzi gritted his teeth and said, always feeling that there was a big conspiracy behind it.
Han Juedao: "They may also be in trouble."
This sentence is true. He read the email before and found that Ji Xianshen, Ji Lengchan, and Jikong Taoist in Tianxian Mansion were all attacked by demon cultivators, far more than Yuqing Shengzong and others.
It seems that they should be held back.
Li Qingzi sighed and left.
Han Jue didn't change his expression. In fact, he was using the puppet of the sky to observe the situation of the Demonic Dao Imperial City.
He is waiting for someone.
What is the devil's plan!
As long as Ji Naihe is killed, the magic way will naturally collapse!
It didn't take long.
The monks of the Yuqing Sacred Sect were escorted to the altar to meet the demons. They had been imprisoned for so long, and under the ravages of the demonic energy, they had already lost their fighting power, and could only look at the demonic cultivators around them with hatred.
"Is this the Ceremony of Greeting the Devil?"
"What is in the sky?"
"You don't really want to summon demons, do you?"
"According to legend, demons were once the most powerful race before humans and demons"
"Damn it, I can't mobilize the spiritual power in my body!"
"Where is the Devil Emperor?"
The monks talked a lot, and panic, tension, and uneasiness spread on the altar.
More and more monks were rushed to the demon altar.
The Greedy Demon Arhat stood beside the altar, chanting sutras with his eyes closed.
Some monks wanted to resist, but they were directly knocked down by the demon cultivator, their meridians were disabled, and they were thrown on the altar, wailing incessantly, which was extremely miserable.
Huang Jihao came to the real Jiuding, and asked softly: "Is the elder Zhanshen from your sect here?"
in his heartIn the eyes, Han Jue is the most powerful monk, if he comes, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.
Immortal Jiuding shook his head.
He was very glad that Han Jue was not allowed to come. If he did, Yuqing Shengzong would even cut off the incense.
Huang Jihao showed regret.
Boom¡ª¡ª
Blood energy billowed above the altar, and a figure appeared out of thin air above the blood energy, which was the ancestor of the blood demon.
The blood demon patriarch looked down at the demon altar and nodded slightly.
He directly radiated his own terrifying coercion, covering the earth, making all the monks on the altar feel as if they had been hammered in the chest, very uncomfortable.
After all the monks got on the altar, all the demon cultivators knelt down and worshiped the altar except the demon cultivators guarding around the altar.
The world fell into silence.
The number of orthodox monks on the altar has exceeded 100,000, and they all dare not say a word, looking nervously at the sky.
What's next?
"Welcome the Devil Emperor!"
The blood demon patriarch shouted, and when the words fell, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators shouted in unison.
"Welcome to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
"Welcome to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
"Welcome to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
The demon cultivators shouted in unison, the voices gathered together, it was deafening, and every demon cultivator's face was full of fanaticism.
A figure appeared in the magic vortex in the sky.
It was the devil emperor Ji Naihe who raised his arms and said, "The inheritors of the devil way."
All the demon cultivators shut up after hearing the words, and stared at him closely.
The orthodox monks became even more nervous, not knowing what would happen next.
"The world was first opened, and everything was chaotic. There were demons first, then gods, and then humans were born. Immortals appeared. The way of demons is to pursue not being restricted by the law of heaven, to live forever, to live forever, to do whatever you want, to be kind and hateful quickly. !"
Ji Naihe's voice is full of vicissitudes, leading the demon cultivators back to that ancient era.
Han Jue, who was far away cultivating into a fairy mountain, also heard his words through the puppet of the sky, secretly thinking that this is a pyramid scheme of the devil?
Han Jue didn't make a move immediately, Ji Naihe was hanging in the sky, it wasn't the best time to make a move.
At this time, Murong Qi, Hei Prison Chicken, Xun Chang'an, Yang Tiandong, and Wu Daojian had all woken up.
"Master Zu, should the Tao we pursue be longevity or spiritual power?" Murong Qi asked.
Han Jue replied: "All living beings have the aspirations of all living beings, and my aspiration is lifespan. When you live to the end, your strength is the strongest."
Yang Tiandong asked: "The way of heaven has its rules, and the reincarnation of life and death is the rule of heaven. After becoming a fairy, do you jump out of the reincarnation of life and death?"
He has now let go of his ambitions and only wants to pursue the Dao of Longevity.
"Fairy gods are only stronger than mortals. True immortality is far away. Otherwise, there would not be so many fairy gods reincarnated in mythology. It is precisely because the end of the road is far away that we must cherish the present. Today, it takes less time to practice a stick of incense than a thousand years." After that, how much time wasted? Ten thousand years later? Millions of years later?"
Han Jue said leisurely, he was absent-minded, but in the eyes of his disciples, he was unfathomable and disillusioned.
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