Chapter Thirteen Six-Colored Big Banners
"The main purpose of my trip is to go to Tianmo Mountain and meet Taoist Brother Luohu."
Cangqiong Taoist's voice was sonorous, and the two divine swords surrounded by purple lightning and blue frost began to bloom with gorgeous sword light.
Smoke rises from all directions, clouds linger, and the extremely sharp sword intent circulates in the void, competing with the terrifying demonic power around Demon Lord Yanchao that brings death to all living beings.
"Huh, ungrateful people!"
His face instantly became extremely cold, and Demon Lord Yanchao stretched out his hand to hold the six-color banner behind him.
Pointing a finger, the six-colored light spots gathered on the flag, and the sky was filled with wind, clouds and mist. Under the control of the soul of Demon Lord Yanchao, six winding dragons and snakes of different colors were condensed, entrenched in the void, and the dragon eyes looked down.
Cang Qiong Taoist with a serious expression.
Demon Lord Yama's Chao, known as 'Demon Lord Yama' among the countless demon cultivators in the West, is one of the three major demon lords of the Demon Sect, second only to the Demon Ancestor Luohu who has lived in the Demon Mountain for a long time.
His cultivation has already reached the Daluo realm, and he is one of the earliest Daluo Golden Immortals in the prehistoric world, even earlier than Taoist ancestor Hongjun and Demon ancestor Luohu attained Taoism.
After opening the 'Plague Demon Avenue' and becoming the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Demon Lord Yanchao became the nominal number one person in the wild west.
It wasn't until the rise of Demon Ancestor Luohu that he defeated the three major demon lords with incredible power, and then he took over the title of the number one man in the wild west.
Demon Lord Yanchao is as old as heaven and earth, and the leader of the three clans is Demon Lord Yanchao, who is watching his rise step by step.
Before the Demon Patriarch Luohu became a Taoist, he would also respectfully address the Demon Lord Yanchao as his senior brother. Even the Daoist Patriarch Hongjun would respectfully address the Demon Lord as "Brother Dao" when he saw the Demon Lord.
Taoist Cang Qiong was originally born in the wild west. When he was still young, Taoist Cang Qiong also followed Demon Lord Yanchao for a period of time and practiced some of the essence of demonic ways.
Later, Taoist Cangqiong was introduced by Demon Lord Yanchao and met Luo Hu, who was not yet enlightened at that time, and practiced with Luo Hu for a period of time.
According to rumors, Master Cangqiong's current Feixian swordsmanship was learned from an extremely powerful sword technique in the hands of Demon Ancestor Luohu.
It can be said that Taoist Cangqiong's current achievements are partly due to his own efforts, and the other half is due to the help of Demon Lord Yanchao and Demon Ancestor Luohu.
At this time, seeing Taoist Cang Qiong completely abandon the demonic way and turn to the side of immortality, even though he had already made suspicions in his heart, Demon Lord Yanchao was still livid at this time and was ready to personally take Taoist Cang Qiong back to Tianmo Mountain!
"Brother, I don't want to hurt you, please get out of the way."
The purple lightning and green frost turned into two streams of light and fell into the palm of Taoist Cangqiong.
Taoist Cangqiong raised his sword eyebrows, his face was serious, and the sharp sword light was flowing around his body, but he said words that made Demon Lord Yanchao extremely furious.
"You're so presumptuous, you've only achieved a little bit of success. When I push you back to the Demonic Mountain, I'll teach you a lesson!"
Demon Lord Yanchao had a cold face and waved his right hand towards Taoist Cangqiong.
Then I saw the six coiled dragons entrenched in the void roaring in unison, with the sky full of wind, thunder and lightning, surrounded by six colors of gloomy evil energy, and swung their claws to take down the sword light that fell from Taoist Cang Qiong's hand!
The expression on Taoist Cang Qiong's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining immortal monks in the void turned into a wisp of sword light and left the area.
Then Cangqiong Taoist's sword eyebrows slightly condensed, and the sharp sword light suddenly appeared in his crystal eyes!
Clang!!
The sound of sword chants in Jingxiao suddenly exploded, and two sword lights, one purple and one green, appeared in the void like thunder and disappeared in a flash, but at this time, the sky was cut with thousands of irregular cracks, making it appear that
Horrible and abnormal.
The six gloomy evil dragons only had time to open their dragon claws, and then under the sharp edge of the purple lightning and blue frost from the Cangqiong Taoist, they all screamed and disintegrated into six brilliant evil energies of different colors.
The pupils of the six-colored magic light looked at Taoist Cangqiong. The five fingers of Demon Lord Yanchao's right hand holding Chang Xu Qiban shook slightly uncontrollably, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
"It seems that if you want to escort Cang Qiong back to the Magic Mountain, you have to make him suffer some hardships first."
Six colors of evil energy surged in the body. Under the catalysis of the flags, an evil dragon shadow with a twisted body and six double wings was formed in the void.
He grabbed Taoist Cangqiong.
The purple electric blue frost disappeared from the void in an instant, and as the green sword shadows spread across the sky, the void was instantly covered by endless tiny circles of swords.
The endless, lightning-fast flying fairy sword lights all fell together, just like billions of meteors falling from the sky. It was extremely dazzling, spectacular and beautiful, but it instantly tore the six evil dragon shadows with two wings into pieces all over the sky.
But at this moment, Taoist Cangqiong's power spread, and he saw that Demon Lord Yan Chao not only had no expression on his face, but showed a faint smile.
"Wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, fire."
The soft and mysterious demonic sound resounded between heaven and earth. Taoist Cangqiong just felt bad, but he saw above the void, the majestic demonic shadow disintegrated, and the six-colored evil energy in the sky dissipated and turned into nothingness.
But on Cang Qiong Taoist's body, there were traces of six-color evil energy that evolved into strange magic marks, which were imprinted on Cang Qiong Taoist's exposed cheeks and wrists.
These magic marks look winding and winding, like children's graffiti, funny and mischievous, but there is an extremely difficult evil spirit attached to them.
The heavy sword light that burst out from Taoist Cangqiong's body was unable to cut off these demonic marks. Even the blades of the two innate divine swords, Zidian Qingshuang, were helpless against these demonic marks.
"It seems that you haven't made any progress since you chose the immortal path."
Demon Lord Yanchao looked indifferent, and walked step by step in front of Taoist Cangqiong who was bound by the demon marks. The six-colored evil energy spread on the five fingers of his right hand, and he clicked on Taoist Cangqiong's ancestral orifice to temporarily seal his soul.
But at this moment, Taoist Cang Qiong's brows flashed a pure white light, and a pure white sword light, like the first ray of light when the world was born, suddenly appeared!
In an instant, between heaven and earth, stars and meteorites fell from the celestial pole, thunder and storms exploded, the earth and mountains undulated, clear and turbid air surged, lava and fire spewed out, and the most ruthless act of nature was performed in front of Mingling Pass.
appearance.
Gengji closed the door, and Beiqi's eyes were filled with divine light. The power of the soul was spread to the maximum range by Beiqi, and he tried his best to feel the natural power around him that pointed directly at the source of the avenue.
"I didn't expect that I would encounter such an opportunity not long after arriving at Mingling Pass. I think that after I fully understand Cangqiong Taoist's sword, I should be close to perfecting the fourth tactic of the 'Beiming Six Techniques'."
With his eyes looking at the billions of meteorites collapsing from the sky, thousands of starlights circulated in Beiqi's Sea of Consciousness, as if a peerless sword made of endless stars slowly took shape and sat above Beiqi's Sea of Consciousness.
Thousands of brilliant stars fell down, like a series of necklaces like water curtains, covering the head of Beiqi Wang Yu Yuan Shen, and a silver-gray mysterious Zu Qi slowly revealed his figure.
Outside, while others were not paying attention, Beiqi's palm reached out of the Dutiansi Snake Demon Array and intercepted a ray of pure white sword light.
Just as he held the sword light, Beiqi felt a pain in his wrist. Beiqi's palm was as thin as paper under the sword light. With just a gentle turn of Wuxia sword light, Beiqi's palm was torn into a burst of blood mist.
"It is worthy of the sword light struck by Lord Daluo."
With a slight sigh of admiration, Beiqi did not risk his life to intercept the sword light. Anyway, the sword intention remaining on Beiqi's left wrist at this time was enough for Beiqi to comprehend, and even this ray of sword intention required Beiqi to
Use the Beiming Sword Intent in the Consciousness Sea to suppress it, otherwise this sword will follow Beiqi's arm and pierce Beiqi's Huangting Consciousness Sea.
Above the void, the picture of nature depicting the scene of destruction in the forest slowly converged, revealing the pale Demon Lord Yanchao and Taoist Cangqiong above the void.
The six-color evil energy wanders around above the eyebrows of Cangqiong Taoist, and from time to time a six-color demonic dragon evolves, tightly entrenched on the ancestral court between Cangqiong Taoist's eyebrows.
Demon Lord Yanchao is holding a large banner in his hand. In front of his right chest, a transparent hollow appears. The pure white sword light on it overflows into mist. Every time it floats, Demon Lord Yanchao frowns and his face becomes dull.
white.
A pure white flawless sword, as if the handle is made of skylight, the stars are the blade, the flames are the decoration, the thunder is the harpoon, and the mountains and the earth are the backbone. It carries peerless speed that is almost difficult to be captured by the soul, surrounding Taoist Cangqiong.
All around me, there was a sonorous trembling.
Every flicker of the indescribable pure sword light cut out fine sword marks on the body of Demon Lord Yanchao. If Demon Lord Yanchao hadn't been protected by six-colored banners, the head on Demon Lord Yanchao's neck would have been long gone.
He was cut down by pure white sword light.
All the natural phenomena between heaven and earth were also distorted and deformed at this time, as if all the phenomena were surrounded by this divine sword, melting into the cold edge of the divine sword.
However, at this moment, opposite this divine sword, the six-colored banner in the hands of Demon Lord Yanchao also flew into the void. The extremely vigorous innate spiritual light rolled up the six-colored evil energy in the sky, and the unprecedented terrifying power was in the sky.
Playing out in front of us, even the Silver Front of the Tianhe River in Beiqi's Sea of Consciousness was clanging and trembling endlessly at this moment.
"The top innate spiritual treasure!"
Looking at the six-color banner with all its power erupting, Beiqi shook his head slightly, looked at the ugly face of Taoist Cangqiong in the sky, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"In this way, the ending will no longer be suspenseful."
The power of top-level spiritual treasures is far greater than that of ordinary innate spiritual treasures. Although Cangqiong Taoist's natal sword is extremely extraordinary, it is still far inferior to the top-level artifacts created by the elites of heaven and earth.
Sure enough, the subsequent battle did not exceed Beiqi's expectations, and Demon Lord Yanchao had the absolute upper hand.
Facing the Demon Lord of Yama's Nest who unleashed all the power of the six-color banner, Taoist Cangqiong used his Feixian swordsmanship essence, and his natal sword "Tian Yuan Divine Sword" turned into thousands of flowing fireflies and starlight, slashing at Demon of Yama's Nest.
There are critical points all over your body.
However, Demon Lord Yan Chao remained unmoved at all. The six-color banner just waved slightly, and the void with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles turned into six colors. The extremely terrifying six-color evil energy surged down, and
The killing sword light in the void that seemed to set off the tide of time and space was all shattered.
"Okay, give in now,"
Demon Lord Yanchao turned his eyes to the far east, his pupils shrank slightly and unnoticeably, and he pressed his five fingers on Taoist Cangqiong. Six-color evil energy flowed through the void like a swimming dragon, imprisoning Taoist Cangqiong in an instant.
Chapter completed!