The three of them seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and they were all a little embarrassed.
Venerable Chengkong's whole body is shrouded in a layer of golden light, which is faint and illusory, and there is a Auspicious Cloud on top of the head. On top of Auspicious Cloud, Pure Tranquility Bamboo is swaying in the wind, but there are a few more dead leaves on it than before.
Thunderclap Temple Wuzhi's spirit is even more extraordinary. A barefoot Buddha looms behind him, and bursts of Sanskrit chants and blessings can be heard all around the Buddha. It seems that hundreds of millions of people are worshiping and praying for blessings.
It's just that the Buddha's light on the Buddha is a little dim, flickering, and there is a laggy feeling as if the spiritual power signal is not good.
However, Xie Qingxue was still cold. She looked the same as before. She just looked at Uncle-Master Pang and the others curiously and seemed to be quite interested in Heavenly Circuit Divine Thunder Immortal Formation.
In fact, it wasn't just her, the three of them were unconsciously attracted to this fairy formation - after all, they had known most of these people before and knew what they were. To put it arrogantly, they were not taken seriously by Venerable Chengkong and the others.
But things are different now!
The twenty-four Nascent Souls stepping on the Immortal Formation were actually able to display their power of becoming gods.
Although now, this Faceless Thunder God is still very weak and does not pose much of a threat to them.
But what if it's 240?
If...Nine Mountains Sect, what if there is a more powerful immortal formation?
A genius who fights across borders is certainly scary, but they have seen it before, and even they are.
But a method of fighting across the border is even more terrifying!
The shock in Venerable Chengkong's expression is one point for the situation on the field, and the other nine points are almost all for the potential of Nine Mountains Immortal Formation!
Venerable Chengkong looked at where Nine Mountains Realm was. Not only him, but Xie Qingxue on the side was also looking in the same direction, with deep thoughts in his eyes. They were even thinking about the same person:
One person, although still cowardly in the Nine Mountains Realm, is the person behind this immortal formation!
Another thought came to Venerable Chengkong's mind: Although the Immortal Formation is shocking enough, it seems that it is not all of the Nine Mountains Sect, at least not all of Zheng Fa.
Thinking of this, his eyes became darker.
At this moment, Zheng Fa, who is in love with the Nine Mountains Realm, has a sense of mystery in his heart that he is just sitting back and watching the storm...
Zheng Fa saw him looking in his direction and was very puzzled - no, look at what I am doing, look at that Yin-Yang Rakshasa!
He's running away!
Fuck him!
After Venerable Chengkong appeared, the ones who reacted fastest were none other than Yin-Yang Rakshasa.
"Rakshasa!" White smoke billowed out from the mouth of a giant snake behind Eight-Serpent Giant, obscuring everyone's Divine Sense and sight.
He used Divine Sense to ask Yin-Yang Rakshasa urgently, "What should I do?"
"...Holy Ancestor will revive you."
"That's right... no, what about you?"
The big eyes on Eight-Serpent Giant's face were round, and even the eyes of the eight giant snakes behind him were round, like sixteen big light bulbs that could not illuminate the doubts in his mind.
Yin-Yang Rakshasa raised the corner of his mouth on the ferocious half of his face, and then let out an angry roar.
The eighteen eyes on Eight-Serpent Giant's body were suddenly filled with scarlet blood. He turned around and ran towards Faceless Thunder God behind him bravely, still shouting:
"Yin! Yang! Luo! Sha!"
This giant called out the name of his comrades and launched a desperate charge, as if he was about to cut off his rear. Zheng Fa was deeply shocked - is there such a comradeship in the Demon Cult?
"Yin-Yang Rakshasa, the most powerful thing is the ability to trigger thoughts." Blood River Ancestor on the side said, as if he was explaining to him, "The palm of his left cheek is filled with desire, and the palm of his right cheek is filled with anger. When he strikes with all his strength, it is Spirit Transformation. It is easy to attack without guarding."
Zheng Fa Got it:
He didn't know whether Eight-Serpent Giant regarded Yin-Yang Rakshasa as a comrade.
But Yin-Yang Rakshasa obviously does not regard Eight-Serpent Giant as a human being...
Zheng Fa urgently urged Sun-Moon Bell, Thunder Pool dragon and snake danced wildly, entwining Yin-Yang Rakshasa, trying to entangle this person.
Senior Sister Zhang was not idle either, Nine Mountains got up again and hit Yin-Yang Rakshasa.
But Yin-Yang Rakshasa was fleeing for his life at this time, and naturally he no longer retained it. His body split from the middle and was divided into a man and a woman. The man was ferocious and ugly, and the woman was charming and gorgeous.
The man's face was full of anger, his body swelled up, he stood upright, and he stretched out the thunder that was wrapped around him. When he saw Nine Mountains flying towards him, he held it in his palm and held Nine Mountains in his hand, like a toy.
But the man's face was also filled with billowing black air, as if he was at the end of his fight.
The woman took the opportunity to fly away.
Yin-Yang Rakshasa was so brave and brave, which was beyond the expectations of Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang. Seeing that this person was about to disappear into the darkness, he ran away.
"Send my fellow Daoist to the afterlife!"
Venerable Chengkong finally took action, and with a soft groan from him, Pure Tranquility Bamboo tilted slightly, and the bamboo leaves were sprinkled with a shimmer like gold sand.
The poisonous smoke in the mouths of the eight giant snakes suddenly went silent.
Eight-Serpent Giant's face also calmed down.
Even the surrounding darkness began to dissipate!
So symptomatic?
"Pure Tranquility Bamboo... I am the most restrained, Great Freedom Holy Church." Blood River Ancestor on the side explained, "I, Great Freedom Holy Church, disturb people's minds, and it can calm their minds."
"I Great Freedom Holy Church make good use of poison Qi and Blood Qi Sha Qi, it can also clarify the world."
"In my Holy Church records, this Pure Tranquility Bamboo is the rare treasure that I, Holy Ancestor, fear the most."
Zheng Fa turned to look at Blood River Ancestor who knew everything, and then looked at the battlefield.
Eight-Serpent Giant seems to be awake now, but it's too late!
Thunder God transformed from the Immortal Formation stabbed his chest with a spear, and he wailed. A snake head behind him suddenly broke, but the big hole in his chest slowly disappeared.
"...Xiangliu Dharma Body With eight snakes behind him, he has eight lives and is extremely difficult to kill."
There is no need to look back, Zheng Fa knows that it is the loyal commentator Blood River Ancestor who is explaining.
Sure enough, Eight-Serpent Giant had no visible injuries at all, and just retreated backwards with seven snake heads.
Obviously, after he calmed down, he was not willing to fight to the death any more.
"What they have done has damaged their moral integrity, but it is really difficult to stop the two Dharma Body who want to escape regardless of the cost."
Blood River Ancestor said, his words were a little gloomy. Zheng Fa looked at Blood River Ancestor and heard him explain, "Dharma Body is extremely difficult to kill..."
But Xie Qingxue and Wuzhi did not sit idly by. They seemed to know how difficult Dharma Body was. And they seemed to have already planned it. They no longer cared about the fleeing Yin-Yang Rakshasa, but instead surrounded the eight snakes nearby... the seven giant snakes.
Venerable Chengkong joined forces with them, and in a moment, he kindly chopped off three snake heads, reducing his total burden by half.
The man and woman transformed by Yin-Yang Rakshasa merge into one again, and the whole person disappears into darkness.
This darkness seemed to have its own magic, making his breath the Unseen impossible to trace.
Seeing that the dust was about to settle in the field, Zheng Fa also relaxed and just looked at Blood River Ancestor with a half-smile.
This person, from saying nothing to gibbering, is really too flexible.
Blood River Ancestor looked solemn, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Zheng Fa's eyes.
"This is because Great Freedom Devil Ancestor can't be resurrected. Do you want to give up the darkness and turn to the light?"
Zheng Fa couldn't help but ask.
"Of course not!" Blood River Ancestor's words were sonorous, "I did not betray Holy Ancestor!"
"..."
"Holy Ancestor was resurrected, so I waited for him to rescue me. If he couldn't be resurrected... I had no choice but to succumb to being a thief and become a thief, Immortal Sect..."
Zheng Fa nodded secretly in his heart, Blood River Ancestor understood what was going on. He was now trapped in this natal flying sword, and was suppressed in the Nine Mountains Realm.
I didn't cooperate before, but I still hope that Great Freedom Devil Ancestor will come back to life and rescue him.
Now it looks like the situation is not going well. He doesn't know how many years he will be suppressed, and he may even never get ahead.
Naturally, they are willing to cooperate.
"Sign it."
Zheng Fa took out a stack of contracts that had been prepared long ago and handed them to the other party with a smile.
"Spirit Treasure Experiment Awareness Protocol."
"Demonic Sect Method Cooperation Agreement."
"Demonic Sect Defense Course Instructor Employment Agreement."
"Confidentiality Agreement..."
"The agreement to voluntarily waive the right to personal freedom..."
"..."
Blood River Ancestor The more he looked, the darker his face became, and finally he couldn't help but said, "This is different from what I said before..."
If only he had signed so many things.
Not only is Nine Mountains Realm subject to restrictions everywhere.
Students also have to be taught how to deal with demon sect disciples.
From time to time, I have to sacrifice my body... My life is Immortal Sword, and I will do some research for Zheng Fa and others...
This is to hollow him out from the inside out.
"Can the price of surrendering before and surrendering now be the same?"
Zheng Fa Youyoudao.
Blood River Ancestor gritted his teeth, seeming a little unwilling to sign these deeds of sale.
But...
"If it's later, it will be another price..."
Zheng Fa's words showed endless confusion on his face.
But Zheng Fa no longer paid attention to him, and just looked at the light curtain above his head. In the light curtain, Eight-Serpent Giant had become a very normal headless giant...
The snake head removal operation performed by three outstanding descendants of Five Sects was very successful, fast and neat, but the patient's death was not peaceful.
Even Zheng Fa feels that these three people still have some energy left.
"Signed!"
As the headless giant fell to the ground, Blood River Ancestor seemed to have fully understood the situation. Without hesitation, he printed his Divine Soul into the contract.
Zheng Fa couldn't help but glance at this person in his heart. This choice was indeed difficult. On the one hand, he had been suppressed for who knows how many years. He could only wait for Devil Ancestor to be resurrected or something happened to Zheng Fa.
Or, just work for Zheng Fa, and still have some freedom and opportunities.
It seems that this Blood River Ancestor is not a person who likes to wait passively.
He could even vaguely see a sentence on Blood River Ancestor's face - it's like multiple Holy Ancestor!
Don't tell me, this self-comfort is quite effective...
Zheng Fa nodded slightly towards Blood River Ancestor and asked directly, "Will this snakeless giant come back to life?"
"Yes, but it will take a long time...Holy Ancestor himself has not been resurrected yet. I don't know how long it will take for them to come back to life."
"So you don't want to either?"
"No one wants to..." Blood River Ancestor shook his head and said, "As long as Blood Sea is here, we will be immortal, but if we stay in the Blood Sea for a long time, our sanity will be tortured, and there are many Spirit Transformation in the front."
"Huh?"
"Venerable Tianhe killed some, uh, killed a lot."
"... No wonder that Yin-Yang Rakshasa ran so fast."
"Yin-Yang Rakshasa is indeed the best person in our demon sect who is good at saving lives..." Blood River Ancestor also praised, obviously he was very envious that Yin-Yang Rakshasa not only did not lose his life, but also did not even lose his freedom.
Zheng Fa also looked towards the darkness that was gradually dissipating. In the darkness, Yin-Yang Rakshasa's back was no longer there.
But the voice of Yin-Yang Rakshasa came!
"Netherworld Immortal, are you here too?"
"Qin Mu! What are you doing!"
"You betrayed Holy Ancestor?"
When these three sentences came out, even Blood River Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.
This Yin-Yang Rakshasa had just cheated his teammates, and was now cheated by his own family?
In the darkness, the sound of footsteps came in an unhurried, unhurried tone.
A person slowly emerged from the darkness.
When he got closer, Zheng Fa discovered that this person had gentle eyes, his plain clothes were not stained by any dust, and his whole body had a light and mysterious temperament.
If it weren't for the bloody Sha Qi banner he was holding in his hand, he would have looked more like an immortal than anyone else present.
"Netherworld Immortal..."
Next to him, Blood River, a world away, also lowered his voice slightly.
"Who is he?"
"Supreme Dao True Disciple, for some reason, betrayed Supreme Dao and joined me, Holy Church. Not only did he have great skills, but he also won Holy Ancestor's favor... It's hard for me to communicate with Holy Ancestor now, but he can."
"Senior Sister Zhang, retreat! This person is in danger!"
Zheng Fa said as soon as he heard it.
Although Zheng Fa has never heard of Xuanwei being blackened and gaining combat power, Supreme Dao was able to break out of Five Sects of Xuanwei and is now even more prosperous...
Let Venerable Chengkong deal with it on his own!
Senior Sister Zhang led Uncle-Master Pang and they retreated, but Netherworld Immortal didn't seem to care about them, and just looked at Venerable Chengkong with a smile.
"Have you practiced Yin-Yang Rakshasa?"
Before he could speak, Venerable Chengkong was staring at the blood flag, his eyes frightened and angry.
Only then did Zheng Fa realize that the Blood Qi resentment on the blood flag actually came from Yin-Yang Rakshasa...
"He doesn't trust me, but he is incompetent and cannot collect enough Essence Blood for Holy Ancestor..." Netherworld Immortal touched the flagpole in his hand and said matter-of-factly, "It would be better to give yourself Essence Blood to help Holy Ancestor resurrect."
"He is wearing Spirit Transformation Essence Blood, which is enough."
Zheng Fa felt some strange buzzing noise around him. When he turned his head, he saw that the flying sword under Blood River Ancestor seemed to be trembling.
"?"
"You can't survive if you enter Blood-Baleful Flag."
Zheng Fa sighed secretly in his heart, to slay demons, it still depends on the Demonic Sect himself!
Venerable Chengkong gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You betrayed me Supreme Dao, but now you want to betray me Demonic Sect?"
"Betrayal?" Netherworld Immortal chuckled and said, "I just worked hard for Holy Ancestor's resurrection."
Venerable Chengkong tightened his fingers, and Pure Tranquility Bamboo shook lightly in his hand, as if he was about to take action.
Netherworld Immortal was not afraid at all. He just focused his attention on Pure Tranquility Bamboo and shook his head with a smile, "How many times can this Pure Tranquility Bamboo be used?"
"When I left, it was broken and could only be used five times."
"Blood River, you used it once."
"Destroy my Five-Directional Blood-Baleful Flags formation, you used it again."
"Four Spirit Transformation, how many times did you use it? Twice, or three times?"
Netherworld Immortal seemed to be very familiar with Pure Tranquility Bamboo, counting with his fingers slowly.
Venerable Chengkong's face became increasingly ugly, and Zheng Fa finally realized that this Pure Tranquility Bamboo seemed to be eighty-nine percent yellow and almost withered.
"What's your plan? Let them die?... No, how do you know?"
"No, they chose it themselves. But, nephew Jiang, don't you know who was the last person in charge of Pure Tranquility Bamboo?"
Netherworld Immortal asked rhetorically.
"You?"
"So your master didn't tell you... Oh, he might not know either. This Pure Tranquility Bamboo was done by me."
"..."
"Otherwise, how can I, a Supreme Dao traitor, win the favor of Holy Ancestor?"
"..."
Zheng Fa felt more and more that Netherworld Immortal was a bit abnormal, so he quietly led Sun-Moon Bell and Senior Sister Zhang away.
"Why are you like this!" Venerable Chengkong naturally became even more angry, "You are highly valued within the sect and are regarded as the first candidate for the next generation. My uncle almost died in Heart Demon Tribulation because of your rebellion."
"Why?" Netherworld Immortal's smile deepened by two points, as if he had heard something extremely funny, "My master asked me the same question at the beginning."
"It seems that he didn't tell you my answer."
Venerable Chengkong was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion.
Everyone in the field looked at Netherworld Immortal. His eyes were a little distant, as if he had thought of something, and he softly said the answer, "He taught me."
"... Master uncle will teach you to betray the master, join the demon sect, and be driven by Devil Ancestor?"
Venerable Chengkong's words were full of disbelief.
"It can be said that those who don't know me say what I want. Supreme Dao's Daoism is inherently lacking. I want to take advantage of Demonic Sect Method, learn from each other's strengths, and integrate the two families. The so-called being driven by others is just a small price for enlightenment."
"... He taught me, oh, no, it was Supreme Dao who taught us. Isn't it a good idea to cooperate with Devil Ancestor for the sake of enlightenment?" Netherworld Immortal said this with a teasing look in his eyes, "For example, to deal with that Venerable, isn't it?"
Zheng Fa glanced at it and saw that Blood River Ancestor had a confused face, but the three disciples of Five Sects of Xuanwei were all speechless.
Obviously, they actually knew some inside information.
Seeing that the three of them were silent, Netherworld Immortal smiled even happier. His whole body shone brightly, and in an instant, he transformed into a golden Divine Spirits, standing in front of everyone.
"Master Nephew Jiang, look at my Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, how does it compare to yours?"
Zheng Fa are a little speechless.
Is this still useful?
These two light bulbs are not both of the same wattage!
Originally Venerable Chengkong and Primordial Spirit looked solemn and solemn, like a god coming to the dust.
But in front of Netherworld Immortal, his Primordial Spirit actually looked a bit dim and stingy, looking like a pirated copy - of course this was due to the fact that he spent a lot of money.
But Netherworld Immortal's accomplishments in this Yang Spirit are really extraordinary.
How did he break out of the door and practice Supreme Dao's technique so well?
He is a better traitor than Venerable Chengkong... Then the level of ridicule in those previous words was several levels deeper.
"You came here just to tell me this?" Venerable Chengkong picked up Pure Tranquility Bamboo and seemed like he couldn't bear it anymore.
"No, the five-pole Blood-Baleful Flag has been practiced..."
Zheng Fa was stunned and slowly looked at Blood River Ancestor on the side. The expression on Blood River Ancestor's face was even uglier than before when Uncle-Master Pang stepped on his face.
It's understandable, he already voted, and Netherworld Immortal told him he could still turn over...
It's too late!
"I'm not here to find you, my nephew." Netherworld Immortal turned his gaze to another person, raised a finger, and said with a smile, "Pure Tranquility Bamboo, the legendary Buddha Ancestor's treasure of enlightenment can only be used once at most."
"After one time, it's gone."
"You still won't take action?"
The person he pointed his finger at was Thunderclap Temple Wuzhi!
"Cheng Kong Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for being rude!"