I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 391

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The Confucian sage stepped into the sacred realm of Huangquan step by step, with a sturdy figure and flying long gowns, avoiding the prohibition of overlapping formations on his own.

Holding a simple and simple long sword, the blade is surrounded by endless stars, like the head of the stars.

The Ziwei Sacred Sword, the treasure of Confucianism and Taoism, will not be used when it is not a lore.

The demon ancestor opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black demon cloud, like a rolling river rushing towards the Confucian sage, thousands of grievances and ghosts struggled and wailed in the river, filled with a terrifying and desperate atmosphere.

"Even if this seat dies, there is no need for anyone to send it away. The most despised among the ancient human race is you!"

"Cultivating such tyrannical supernatural powers, it's not as good as demons, and you should be expelled from the human race!"

The Confucian Sage looked solemn and solemn, and the Ziwei Sacred Sword slashed out thousands of zhang bright stars, easily defeating the demon cloud.

The ghosts and ghosts melted and melted, and all of them showed the color of liberation.

"Who in the world is qualified to be of the same clan as this seat!"

The figure of the demon ancestor merged into the void, and the next moment appeared in front of the Confucian Sage. The demon claws and the Ziwei Sacred Sword slammed into each other, and then the blue smoke curled up without a trace. .

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name came from the west, and the World-Honored One manifested a golden body of six zhangs, holding down the magic seal in his hand.

The immeasurable Buddha light illuminated the sacred realm of Huangquan, dispelling the resentment and evil spirits of the Six Path Demon Sect disciples, and strands of remnant souls floated out of the ground, bowed to the World Honored One and saluted, and then reincarnated and left.

"Humph! False mercy!"

The Demon Ancestor manifested his figure from the Buddha's light, with a slightly solemn look in his eyes.

Arrogance is not stupid. Even if the Demon Ancestor possesses supernatural powers and is surrounded and killed by several powerful people of the same realm, the first choice is to escape, and then he will plan to seek revenge when he looks back.

In the eyes of the demon ancestors, it's like shit!

However, the Huangquan Sacred Realm formations are overlapping, and there are many hidden demon bans in them.

"Mozu, this place has been completely banned, you have no way to escape!"

Mo Sheng quietly appeared in the north, forming a four-sided encirclement with Yuqing Taoist Lord, Confucian Sage, and World Honored One.

"The most hated guys in this seat are all here today, just to settle the grievances together!"

The killing intent of the Demon Ancestor rushed into the sky, the pressure enveloped the Holy Realm, and hundreds of world-annihilating magic lights shot out from the eyebrows and swept across the four directions.

"Go together!"

The Confucian sage mobilized the holy sword and cut out the bright starlight.

The true meanings contained in the starlight and the magic light are **** for tat like water, fire, good and evil.

The only broken walls and ruins of the Yellow Spring Sacred World were swept away by the aftermath of the fighting method, and all of them turned into ashes. Hundreds of thousands of years later, perhaps only recorded in books, there was a sect called the Six Paths Demon Sect in the world.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Daoist Yuqing's eyes were full of evil eyes, and he didn't look like a good man on weekdays. A nine-story pagoda flew out of his cuff, and when the wind rose, it turned into a thousand zhang size, and smashed his head towards the demon ancestor.

The golden light between the brows of the World Honored One shone, and a fist-sized relic appeared, like a third eye.

The relic bloomed with colorful Buddha light, seemingly only a few inches in thickness, but exuded terrifying energy fluctuations, penetrating everything unstoppable.

"The old man has long been disgusted with this guy's arrogance!"

Sage Mo urged a pitch-black ruler, engraved with size scales all over his body, and shuttled through the void from the realisation of the void, silently appearing in the heart of the Demon Ancestor, seeing many defensive supernatural powers as nothing.

"Is this the strength of the sages of the human race?"

Li Long sensed that the power of the divine powers of the saints was a thousand times greater than that of ordinary immortals and Buddhas.

"Saints of martial arts are not weaker than others!"

Martial arts practice has never been forward, and Li Long killed all his peers to prove the Tao, and his heart has long been as hard as iron. Now facing the demon ancestor of Megatron, the legendary sage, not only did not flinch, but cut out the strongest sword so far.

Break cause and effect!

"Even if the world is at the moment, the warriors still slay them with one sword!"

Li Long turned into a golden glow, drawing a pitch-black gap in the void, and the sword pointed directly at the head of the demon ancestor.

"Countless years have passed, and you haven't seen the slightest progress!"

Demon Ancestor's eyes were icy cold, his purple hair stood upright, and his mana had already reached its limit.

The words were arrogant and contemptuous, but in reality, facing such a terrifying combined attack, the Demon Ancestor did not dare to be careless.

The blood moon sensed the crisis of the demon ancestor, and it sprinkled infinite brilliance, like a blood-colored waterfall rushing down.

Whoa!

A scroll of paintings slowly unfolded in the air, and I saw a lot of traffic and voices in the scroll, which made the lonely and desolate Huangquan Sacred Realm a little angry.

The red waterfall flows into it, and the landscape in the painting is dyed blood red.

The dark magic cloud erodes the scroll, and the characters flowers and birds have a fierce and violent look.

The virtual world that traverses the sky, isolates the world, and allows the demon ancestors to cast spells and summons, and the blood moon does not see any movement!

"Old Wu?"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes flickered, and then he said with a bit of disappointment: "You are the only friend in this seat. Fortunately, you are here today, otherwise it will be difficult to see you again!"

"I am not Wu Dao, but a painting saint!"

The painting saint stood on the scroll, looked up at the blood moon, and murmured: "Such a pure Taiyin avenue, it is no longer weak to the ancient Taiyin righteous god, worthy of being the ancestor of the devil!"

"Not Lao Wu?"

The Demon Ancestor did not explain the blood moon. He carefully sensed the aura of the painting, and it seemed like life, death, or nothing, and suddenly said: "The true spirit dissipates and the avenue is cut off. It's a pity!"

"but……"

Demon Ancestor's purple eyes stared in all directions, and said proudly: "Old Wu, you are still the only friend in this seat. As for the others, you don't deserve it!"

"Insanity!"

The master of Yuqing Dao choked the magic formula, and the nine-layered pagoda broke out with the power of terrifying devouring, trying to ingest the demon ancestors to suppress it.

"Come on the halberd!"

The demon ancestor screamed in the sky, and the bronze halberd flew out from the ground and collided with the nine-layered pagoda. The black robe on his body shows a hideous grimace. I don't know how many thousands of years of condensed ferocious souls, the breath is not weaker than the fairy.

The ghost immortal rushed to the World Honored without fear of death, blocking the divine light of the relic.

Mo Sheng's black ruler was not blocked by the robe, passed through the heart of the demon ancestor, and tore the original spirit of the demon ancestor.

A sword chirping sounded, and the Ziwei Sacred Sword passed through the Demon Ancestor's chest, and the Confucian holy mana took advantage of the situation to invade the Demon Ancestor's organs and meridians.

boom!

The sword light transformed by Li Long cut off the neck of the demon ancestor, Dou Da's head rose into the sky, followed by the golden sword light, smashing the head of the demon ancestor.

The prestige of the Demon Ancestor is unparalleled in the world, one-on-one can outperform anyone on the scene, and it is also at a disadvantage in the face of the four holy siege.

The blood moon on the sky seems to sense the crisis of the demon ancestors, and the scarlet moon is boiling, but there is a painting of the holy virtual world that separates the world, and there is nothing to do it.

The saints succeeded in one blow, and did not give the demon ancestor any breathing room, and the killing technique slammed into the demon ancestor like a tide.

The magic power of the ancestors revolved, and the magical powers derived from flesh and blood were used. As a result, strands of golden sword lights appeared on the neck, and the karma of the fleshly body was cut off, but no new head could be born.

There is a black ruler inside to tear the soul, and a purple holy sword outside to sever the flesh, and the mana in one body should be divided into 50% or 60% to suppress.

The headless Demon Ancestor still did not see any signs of decline, and he waved his hands to cast countless magical powers and secrets, which was comparable to the struggle of the saints.

Mo Sheng's figure flickered, turning into countless true spirit clones, and he was not afraid of death and rushed to the demon ancestor to kill him.

With hundreds of millions of incarnations, the strength of a single clone is naturally far inferior to that of the demon ancestor. However, as long as a ray of true spirit is immortal, it will be reborn in a flash, and it is the most suitable supernatural power for fighting and procrastinating.

at the same time.

The World Honored and the Taoist Master Yuqing made another killing move, and seeing that the ordinary magic method could not help the demon ancestors, they directly urged the world of Dongtian.

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the hand rises from the ground, and the Yuqing Cave Heaven descends from the sky.

"Roar!"

The Demon Ancestor roared angrily, grabbed the bronze halberd and smashed it into the Buddha's cave. Thousands of monks and believers exploded into blood mist.

He raised his hand and bombarded it again. Yuqing Cave opened a hundred-zhang gap, and billowing demonic energy penetrated into it, and the Xianjiafu land was instantly filled with black smoke and miasma.

The World Honored and the Taoist Master Yuqing ignored Dongtian's damage, and the two worlds slowly and slowly closed together, as if a grinding disc began to rotate.

Even though the Demon Ancestor's body had been tempered and subjected to the grinding and refining of the two worlds, it instantly exploded into a blood mist.

"died?"

Li Long sensed carefully, and could not detect the breath of the demon ancestor, and said quite proudly: "The old man may have a short lifespan, but he personally cut off the head of the demon ancestor. Only this one can be passed down to future generations, surpassing countless immortals and Buddhas!"

"The primordial spirit of the demon ancestor is broken, and even if he doesn't die, it will be difficult to come back in a short time."

Mo Sheng's thousands of true spirits were unified, and he waved his hand to recall the black ruler. He sensed that the treasure was eroded by demonic energy, and quickly cultivated it during the income period.

This black ruler is the most precious treasure of Sage Mo's preaching of Taoism. It is called Measure Heaven, it can measure the will of God, it is the best at suppressing and annihilating the primordial spirit, and it is extremely mysterious.

The Confucian sage suggested: "Use the authority of the underworld to find the true spirit of the demon ancestor and imprison it in the Forgotten River, which is no different from death."

The Taoist Master Yuqing said bitterly: "It's better to reincarnate the demon ancestors as pigs and dogs, reincarnated for thousands of generations, and be eaten by the world, until their will is completely dissipated!"

Li Long smacked his lips when he heard the words, and secretly warned himself that it would be too vicious to provoke scholars and Taoists less in the future.

The World Honored brow wrinkled slightly, with his understanding of the Demon Ancestor, he would never fall so easily.

The Buddha is originally the Tao. When the World Honored One was not proving the Tao, he repeatedly asked the Taoist ancestors to teach the scriptures and meanings, and even participated in the battle between the Taoist and the devil many times. His understanding of the devil is second only to the Taoist ancestor.

Every time the Demon Ancestor comes back from rebirth, there will be a big disturbance, destroying millions of lives at every turn, and the sea of ​​blood is not enough to describe.

The virtual world slowly closed, and the scarlet moonlight sprinkled all over the sacred world of Huangquan again.

Huasheng stood in the sky, and no matter which direction he looked from, the ink-colored figure was as thin as a flat surface. He looked up at the blood moon in the sky and muttered to himself.

"Since then, the grievances and grievances are eliminated, and it is a stranger!"

The holy world of Huang Quan returned to silence, only to see the demonic energy lifted from the ground and gathered into a cloud that covered the sky and enveloped the blood moon.

The blood moon was eroded by demonic energy and gradually turned into gray-black, like a tengu eating the moon, and finally turned into a dark moon.

The dark moon expanded rapidly, growing from a wheel to the size of a grinding disc, and in an instant, it was as big as a roof. After a while, it covered half of the sky, and you could clearly see the human-shaped phantom contained in the dark moon.

Such a change has already alarmed the World Honored One and others.

The nine-story pagoda suppresses the sky, the measuring ruler travels through the void, and the relic bursts with dazzling Buddha light, which can annihilate the terrifying power of the immortal Buddha, but the dark moon does not see any change.

The Dark Moon seems to be in another dimension, unaffected by this world.

The dark moon has grown to its limit, and the entire Huangquan Sacred Realm is shrouded in it. The human-shaped phantom in it has exceeded ten thousand feet. With a wave, a crack is broken open, and a ferocious dragon head is drilled out of it.

The dragon head's eyes were as red as blood, and the light in his eyes was captivating, and a black ring with a white border hung behind his head.

"Magic ancestor?"

The World Honored carefully sensed the breath of the dragon's head, five points like a demon ancestor, five points supreme and noble.

The body of the dragon head finally emerged from the dark moon, and it stepped on the ground and headed to the sky, like a sacred mountain pillar supporting the Huangquan Sacred Realm.

The naked upper body is covered with black scales, like steel condensed and cast, with bone spurs sticking out from behind. The lower body is wrapped in an unknown animal skin and tied around the waist with a black dragon.

"This seat, the final proof of Taiyin!"

"lunar……"

The Taoist Master Yuqing recalled some of the World Honored's speculations, and said in shock: "Are you now the ancestor of the devil, or the Emperor Xi?"

"It's the devil!"

The Demon Ancestor stood upright and said proudly, "The source of this Taiyin divine body is Emperor Xi, and now he inherits the Taiyin Avenue and lives up to the grace of Emperor Wa!"

"That being the case, Pindao congratulates the demon ancestor!"

Daoist Yuqing's eyes flickered, looking at the eyes of the demon ancestor, with more admiration in hatred.

Daozu once speculated that the reason why Emperor Wa created the human race may be the resurrection of the ancient gods.

Those gods who were lucky enough to survive the epoch catastrophe, traced the cause and effect of their blood, and found the corresponding gods to entrust their remnants, and they could easily be reborn by rebirth.

"The Emperor of God is respected by all spirits, and you have to bow three times and nine times when you see him. One word can make the immortals and Buddhas die! Today, this seat has been certified to the yin, and the heaven and earth are respected. You should congratulate you with your flesh and blood!"

The Demon Ancestor waved his hand towards the Master of Yuqing Dao, and out of thin air gave birth to an infinite amount of moonlight surging like a tidal wave.

Daoist Yuqing urged the world of Dongtian to give a hard blow to the demon ancestor.

boom!

The void distorted and shattered, turning into a large swathe of chaos, and the Taoist Master Yuqing flew out in a state of embarrassment.

"open!"

The sound of the demon ancestors was like thunder, and the Great Yin Dao turned into a divine light and blasted into the sky, annihilating the prohibition of numerous formations, causing the entire Huangquan Holy Realm to tremble endlessly.

Wherever the divine light of the lunar yin reaches, the sky that has not changed for thousands of years becomes transparent.

At this time, it was the scorching sun in the sky, and one after another figure was hanging outside the Huangquan Sacred Realm. If you saw any damage to the prohibition, you immediately went to repair it.

"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy!"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes were clear, and when he returned from his rebirth, he sensed that the true spirit was unstable, and was faintly summoned by some kind of secret method.

Even if he was certified as an ancient **** emperor, his magical powers were able to penetrate the profound, and his supernatural powers surpassed any time before, the Demon Ancestor did not slacken in the slightest.

Superficially condescending, but in fact cautious.

The Demon Ancestor was calm and sober, put revenge aside, and first broke through the sacred realm of Huangquan.

Huangquan Sacred Realm is like a cage, trapping the demon ancestors in it, just break the seal and escape into the outside world, you can go to heaven and earth.

The prestige of the ancient **** emperor may not be able to match the world of the demon court and the underworld!

woohoo-

The sound of the wind came from all directions, and finally converged on the Demon Ancestor, whistling and turning into a tornado that pierced the sky and the ground.

The divine light of the yin that swept across the four directions was weakened by 70 to 80% in the wind, greatly reducing the speed of destroying the prohibition of the formation.

rumbling—

The ground cracked and closed, and mountains rose up, forming a mysterious formation to stabilize Huangquan Sacred Realm.

An ordinary lotus flower fell, the petals scattered in the wind, the lotus seeds melted in the moonlight, and the only remaining lotus aura shone, turning into the appearance of a horse's body and a human face and bird's wings.

"Chen Yingzhao, see God Emperor!"

"A gardener who looks at the garden in a mere way is not qualified to be a minister in front of this seat!"

The Demon Ancestor waved his hand to break the tornado into two pieces, and smashed the mountain with one foot.

Yu Qiang manifested his body shape from the air, and performed the Heavenly Gang Dao method with his hands.

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The mountains were split and reorganized, and the giants of mountains and stones rose from the ground. They could compare with the ancestors of the demons, and they abruptly endured the bombardment of the divine light of the yin.

The rock giant connected to the leylines, and the injury recovered in an instant.

Yingzhao bowed to the Demon Ancestor and saluted, as far as his eyes could reach, hundreds of flowers were born from the sky and the ground, and the radius of thousands of miles turned into a sea of ​​purple and red flowers.

The flowers bloom and fall, constantly swallowing and dissipating the magic power of the ancestors.

"Yu Qiang! Wu Luo! Ying Zhao!"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes were icy cold, and then he looked at the saints of the human race surrounded and killed, and the feeling that the true spirit was shaking more and more, and suddenly had a thought of death.

"kill!"

The Demon Ancestor had no fear, and with a long howl, the divine light of the yin smashed Wu Luo into rubble.

Chapter end