Chapter 33: Demon-breaking Array, Demon-slaying in All Directions, Emperor Qing Town in the North
Di Qing and other strong men knew that Luo Lian's recovery was getting closer and closer. So Di Qing and his group could not wait any longer. Especially after countless array cultivators found a way to break the magic array, the cultivators could not wait any longer.
At this moment, countless cultivators gathered at a Taoist temple in the west. The Hongjun Patriarch and Dou Mu Yuanjun were all here. The Zulong Patriarch, the Phoenix Patriarch, and the Xuanwu Patriarch were also seen. Di Qing looked at them, and there was an inexplicable message in each other's eyes, and they nodded to each other.
"Daoyou Diqing, you are finally here. No matter who is missing in this war, you can't be missing." Ancestor Hongjun was extremely polite, and his eyes were full of gratitude. If it weren't for Diqing's three methods of killing, he wouldn't have reached the level of half-step Hunyuan now.
The same was true for the Yin-Yang Patriarchs, whose cultivation bases were all half-step to the Primordial Realm. They were grateful to Emperor Qing, but apart from going out to thank him, they also knew that no matter who was missing in this battle, Emperor Qing was indispensable.
After all, it was Emperor Qing who used the luck of the witch clan, guided Pangu's will, and commanded the three treasures of creation to form the Axe of Creation, which severely damaged Luo Lian and bought them enough time.
In this war, Di Qing will also represent a trump card. To this, Di Qing did not refute, but nodded faintly: "Don't worry, I have prepared everything."
"Okay! Next, we just have to wait for the Demon Cult's formation to be destroyed, and then we can charge in." Zulong shouted.
Then, countless array practitioners, with a fearless look of death and countless expectant eyes, flew towards the Western Demonic Land.
These formation practitioners have been meditating for endless years just to break the magic formation. And with their arrival, this great formation that had left many ancestors helpless was beginning to show signs of collapse.
"This great magic formation created by Luo Lian is more like a special magic treasure than a great magic formation. Luo Lian refined one-third of the land in the west into one. He intertwined many magic palaces and blood pools to form a special spiritual treasure. This spiritual treasure interweaves the formation patterns to evolve into a great formation, making this formation vast."
"However, such a huge formation and such a vast spiritual treasure are bound to be complex and changeable. And change means weakness. Therefore, many formation practitioners thought of using the remaining two-thirds of the land to attract Luo Lian's magic land and disrupt the formation. Use the pure and clean innate clear energy to disrupt the magic energy in the formation, so as to..."
"In short, there are many ways to break the formation, and it is bound to be able to break this formation."
It must be said that the cultivators of the prehistoric formations were indeed very strong. After years of meditation, they had found many ways to break the formations. With the resources provided by many cultivators, breaking the formations at this moment was a luxury.
The extremely precious innate pure energy poured into the formation, purifying the evil energy and stirring up the formation patterns, causing damage to the formation.
It draws the energy of the earth, stirs up the devilish land, and causes damage to the formation.
The sacrifice of special spiritual treasures activated the Demon Palace and the Blood Pool, causing damage to the formation.
After such a long time, many gaps have appeared in this Western magic formation. Many magic cultivators have tried their best to maintain it, but they can't resist the formation from breaking.
At this time, Di Qing and others said: "The great formation will soon be broken, and our great battle with the Demonic Path and the Luo Lian will also begin. Fellow Taoists, I hope we can win this battle."
"We will definitely win!" many monks shouted.
Then, according to the battle plan discussed previously, they began to divide themselves.
Zulong led trillions of scale-armored races and countless monks to the west and attacked the Demon Cult from the east.
The Phoenix Patriarch led trillions of birds to the west and attacked the Demon Cult from the south.
The Taoist monks led many ancestors and countless monks to attack the Demon Cult from the west, while Emperor Qing led the Wu Clan, the Beast Clan, and the Kunlun Immortal Clan to attack the Demon Cult from the north.
The rest of the scattered monks chose to follow. In short, they had to encircle and wipe out the Demon Cult from all directions, and not let any of its monks go.
When Di Qing led countless monks from the north to the west, looking at the desolation and demonic energy everywhere, feeling the wailing and deathly aura coming from the earth beneath their feet, it was clear enough that countless monks had died and countless souls were buried here.
As they approached the Demon Cult's territory, an earth-shattering roar was heard.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The roar spread to the entire west, shaking the endless void and causing a vast change. Under the change, the great formation covering the entire demonic land began to hum and become looming, and the surging demonic energy also rippled.
There is no doubt that this is the result of many array cultivators' day and night contemplation. The demon clan's array was finally completely cracked.
At that moment, countless monks felt excited and felt that the day of slaying the demon was just around the corner.
At this moment, in the Demonic Land, the sound of Luo Hou's crazy laughter was heard: "Haha... You are quite capable. You can actually break the formation that I have carefully evolved for endless years. It seems that my idea to secretly eliminate you back then was right. It's a pity that this plan failed. In this case, let's fight openly. You demons, release the tyranny and destruction in your hearts, kill all the enemies, destroy all living beings, accompany my demonic path, achieve the great way, and pursue chaos. Kill them..."
Even so, in the demon clan’s formation, countless demon monks rushed out from the hall made of endless bones.
The number of demon cultivators was beyond the imagination of all living beings. In every temple, there were hundreds of millions of demon cultivators. And there were more than hundreds of millions of such temples.
Among the endless demon cultivators, there are countless ancient races. They are all races from the era of the Ten Thousand Races, but unexpectedly, they have all become demon cultivators. In addition, you can see the White Tiger Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan...
It can be said that all the countless races in the prehistoric world today have become demon cultivators to varying degrees. No one knows how they became demon cultivators.
Countless demon cultivators, looking at the prehistoric creatures coming to kill them, stirred up their demonic energy, swept over the sky and earth, and killed the enemies head on.
Seeing this scene, the sentient beings did not think much and immediately shouted: "Kill..."
In an instant, the sound of killing resounded throughout the entire world.
Emperor Qing led countless monks to kill the demon monks head-on. In an instant, the two collided, and endless killing spread, and blood exploded in an instant.
The Kunlun Immortal Clan all practice the immortal system. Now, among them, the immortal cultivators who practice the sword are using the immortal sword technique - the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique - that Di Qing created specifically for them.
When that sword technique was performed, trillions of sword energies rose up in an instant, transforming into billions of long rivers of sword energy, stretching billions of feet in length, cutting down the stars and annihilating the demon cultivators.
Among the demon cultivators, along with the blood, they also displayed the magic power of the magic way. That was the magic power transformed from the sword way. The sword light slashed out, evolving into a blood-colored hell, turning into endless destruction, stirring up billions, and colliding with the long river of sword way.
(End of this chapter)