Chapter 1871 1 Scale and Half Claw
Chapter 1871 1 Scale and Half Claw
Chapter 1871 A Few Scales and a Half Claws
Sandstorms swept across the battlefield.
The roars on the battlefield disappeared, and a group of cultivators and demon cultivators stared blankly at the sky, their faces filled with shock.
Endless dark clouds spread from the southeast, the day turned into night, and the golden light in the clouds attracted all eyes.
There seemed to be a dragon-like figure in the golden light, coming on the clouds. When the cultivators saw the golden light, the sky above the battlefield was already filled with golden clouds.
'boom! ’
No matter they were demon cultivators or monks, at this moment they all felt a terrifying momentum coming down.
Those with weaker cultivation suffered from the terrifying impact of the pressure, their hearts beating violently, and finally they could not bear the burden, their minds were shaken, and they vomited blood.
Those who had already formed a battle formation joined forces to resist, trying to keep their composure, but their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with fear.
There are many 'veterans' who have been stationed in Huangquan Road for many years. They have been through hundreds of battles and have witnessed the tremendous power of the Great Immortal and the Demon King when they fought each other, but they are far inferior to this momentum. The two cannot be compared at all.
"Could it be..."
"Great Sage?"
……
The Taoist battle formation was in chaos, and it was the people's hearts that were in chaos.
The Taoist sect and the Guifang Kingdom fought endlessly, stationed their troops on the Yellow Springs Road, and engaged in constant fighting all year round, with only great immortals and demon kings being dispatched at most.
I have only heard of the True Lord and the Great Sage, but have never seen them in person.
All the cultivators knew very well that once the True Lord and the Great Sage took action personally, the situation would be irreversible and Sanji's downfall would only take a moment.
The battlefield was in chaos before they even saw the Great Sage's true appearance, but the momentum was not directed at them.
In an instant, dark clouds submerged the altar, and the colorful auspicious clouds above the altar were shrouded in dark clouds, and the auspicious light became dim.
'Shuh! '
From the dark clouds, a golden ray suddenly shot downwards.
……
Shiraishi governance.
A mountain in Zhitan.
This mountain is the highest peak in Baishizhi, but it is hidden by the great formation of the Zhitan, and cannot be seen by ordinary people.
Unlike other places, there is no golden palace on this mountain. It is extremely elegant and quiet, a natural scene.
There are patches of purple bamboo forests on the top of the mountain. Several bamboo palaces are built with purple bamboo in the forests. The doors of the palaces are closed and there is no one around.
As the drum sounded, the door suddenly opened.
'Squeak! '
No one came out of the room.
There was incense burning in the incense burner in the room, and there was a person sitting cross-legged on the cushion. She was a Taoist priest wearing moon-white Taoist robes. Her breath was faint, and there was no veil covering her face, but there was a strange hazy feeling.
When ordinary people see her, they will not think she is extremely beautiful, let alone ugly, and will forget what she looks like in a blink of an eye.
Her eyes were closed, and she was in a trance.
The sound of drums is pleasing to the ears.
His eyelids trembled only slightly, and his expression remained calm.
A faint sigh was heard in the bamboo hall, and suddenly a red light shot out of the door and flew into the sky, heading exactly towards the direction of the Jushanji altar.
Its main body is just a thumb-sized brass bell with a red ribbon tied around the ring.
The speed of the bell is no less than that of the Monkey King. It can fly across thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, but the sound it makes is much smaller. If people see it, they will just think it is a special meteor.
……
Zhong Maozhi.
The layout of this altar is quite different from that of Baishi. Eight small formations are connected on the periphery to form a large formation. It is the official residence of each department of Tianshu Academy, guarding a not-so-high mountain in the middle.
There are many golden palaces on the mountain, magnificent and gorgeous.
It is the highest and most magnificent hall, with a golden bell hanging on one side of the hall door.
At this time, the golden bell rang by itself, and the sound of the bell only echoed in front of this golden palace.
Spiritual energy gathered above the golden palace, and a shadow emerged at the intersection, and vaguely one could see that it was a clear-headed Taoist priest.
The Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the north with a pensive look on his face. He glanced in the direction of Bai Shizhi, raised his right index finger, and pointed at the altar of Jushan Zhizhi from afar.
The next moment, the Taoist's figure gradually faded until it disappeared, always maintaining this posture unchanged.
……
Golden clouds descended from the sky.
The golden light was dazzling, and it turned out to be a dragon's tail, with golden scales glittering and falling from the sky.
All the cultivators outside the altar could clearly see that half of the dragon's body.
'Whoosh! '
The dragon's tail pierced into the auspicious clouds like a sharp arrow, right above the remaining picture of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons.
In an instant, the auspicious clouds exploded, the sky shook and the earth trembled. Even the cultivators and demon cultivators flying in the sky felt they could no longer control themselves and were all horrified.
Above the altar, there is a dragon body that stretches through the sky and earth. Its head cannot be seen, so its size is unknown.
"withdraw!"
When the Taoist sect was at a loss, the demon cultivators received the order to retreat.
The demon kings acted the fastest, and up to this moment, everything was developing according to the Great Sage's plan.
Their mission was accomplished. Their previous actions were just bluffing to make the Dao Court firmly believe that the Divine Court had been born.
They are no longer needed to snatch the remaining maps of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons, and they are not capable of participating.
Orders and prohibitions.
The demon cultivators retreated like the tide.
The Taoist side woke up as if from a dream. This was the first time they encountered such a situation. They were caught in a dilemma for a moment. Then they saw a red light flying from the west.
"Ring...Ring..."
As the red light flashed, the brass bells rang gently, emitting a clear sound.
The sound of the bell was not harsh, but all the practitioners inside and outside the altar could hear it. The sound of the bell carried a peaceful power, and those who heard it felt their confused minds calmed down a lot.
The red light shot towards the altar and its true form appeared above the altar. The ribbons fluttered in the wind and the brass bells suddenly shook violently.
Visible circles of ripples spread out from the mouth of the bell, yellow sound patterns appeared, and the void seemed to be distorted.
The sound pattern covered the dragon's body in the dark clouds.
At this moment, the ever-present scream came from the depths of the evil plain, from far away to near.
Many monks and demon cultivators on the battlefield covered their ears, their faces filled with pain. The screams even drowned out the sound of the bells and pierced their hearts.
The world became darker.
The perceptive person sensed something strange, raised his head, pointed behind the altar, and asked in a trembling voice, "What is that?"
The people nearby looked in the direction of the sound and were also stunned.
Under the gloomy sky, some special patterns appeared out of thin air, like layers of fine water waves stacked up, emitting a black luster.
"This... looks like a feather?"
“It’s wings!”
"One wing! Only one!"
……
The exclamations continued.
They finally saw clearly that the sky there was blocked by the wings of a ferocious beast.
Ferocious beasts are also monsters. According to common sense, except for some strange creatures, they have at least a pair of wings.
But from their position, they couldn't even see the whole of one wing, couldn't see the end, let alone the other one.
Suddenly, the sky fell!
The monk looking at that place's breath unconsciously stagnated, and an infinite feeling of oppression surged into his heart.
It wasn't that the sky fell, but that the wings flapped, seemingly very slowly.
'call! '
A strong wind arose.
The flapping of the wings was no less powerful than that of a dragon's tail. The black feathers swayed, and a ball of black wind gathered under the wings.
In the blink of an eye, the gust of wind turned into a hurricane, covering the sky like a wing and engulfing the brass bells and sound patterns.
The ring tone suddenly became much weaker.
at the same time.
In the northwest, the sound of thunder was deafening.
There were dark clouds in the east, black feathers covering the sky in the north, and gray lightning occupying the sky in the west.
The countless lightning bolts seemed chaotic, but their target was very clear, heading straight for the altar.
'boom! ’
The first gray lightning, also the thickest one, struck hard into the void on the west side of the altar.
Just at this moment, stars fell from the sky.
It was not night yet, but there were countless stars in the sky.
If it were somewhere else, the starlight might be extremely bright, but now it seems unusually dim.
However, the Milky Way in the sea of stars is still clearly visible.
The stars in the Milky Way shine, shooting down a beam of starlight, and then the surrounding stars also begin to twinkle one by one.
Rays of starlight fell from the sky, illuminating the battlefield and converging at the location where the first ray of starlight fell.
At this moment, thousands of stars shine here alone.
The starlight merged and turned into a warm jade color, and then it condensed into a jade talisman.
The jade talisman is no more than three inches long, small and exquisite, and can be said to be the most transparent gem in the world.
On the surface of the jade talisman, faint starlight flickered, but it was not clear because the runes were constantly changing, as if all the stars in the sky were included in the talisman.
The jade talisman trembled slightly, and was about to shoot towards the altar when gray lightning suddenly appeared.
‘Boom! ’
The area around the jade talisman suddenly turned into a gray lightning area.
Although the jade talisman could not be destroyed easily, it seemed to have fallen into a huge thunder cage.
The Demon-Sounding Drum cannot control the ferocious beasts that it attracts, but it can barely make use of the beasts' instincts and secretly guide them to drive them, but that's all and it only lasts for a very short time.
However, in the plan of the Demon Clan Great Sage, this little time is enough!
'boom! ’
The dragon's tail pierces through the auspicious clouds.
From the sky, one could see a deep hole in the center of the auspicious clouds, and the dragon's tail had pierced through who knows how many layers of illusion.
The golden light inside was dazzling, and between the golden light there were other colored auras, as well as countless strange fragments, which gathered into a storm with terrible destructive power, capable of tearing apart everything around it.
The Great Sage forced his way into the altar, and wherever the dragon's tail touched, the altar's illusions immediately became chaotic.
The dragon's tail is at the center of the storm.
The chaos meant that the remaining magical powers from ancient times were gradually being stimulated, and even a powerful person like the Great Sage did not dare to stay in the altar for too long.
The surface of the golden scales kept flashing with golden light, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, and it pierced straight into the altar regardless of everything.
The altar was shaken greatly.
With the storm as the center, chaotic waves mixed with golden light broke out and spread to the entire altar.
Everyone in the forum felt this terrifying fluctuation.
Qin Sang and Zuo Zhenren had not yet recovered from the roars of the two ferocious beasts when they were shocked by the next scene.
At this moment, the storm deep in the altar had not yet affected them, but they had already felt the pressure.
Moreover, as the illusion on the upper level was gradually invaded by the storm, they vaguely saw a glimpse of it from the chaos, which was shocking enough!
'boom! ’
'boom! ’
'boom! ’
……
The dragon's tail is unstoppable, piercing through layer after layer of illusions.
At this moment, the old Taoist guessed the true intention of the Guifang Kingdom, and he made a prompt decision and swung the whisk in his hand upwards fiercely.
The whisk silk grew wildly and shot into the dark yellow air above.
'call! call! ’
The dark yellow energy rolled back and gathered madly towards the Heavenly Prison in the middle.
"Hurry up!"
When opening the Heavenly Prison, you need to be prepared in advance and cast the spell quickly, but it is not so easy to collect the Heavenly Prison.
The old Taoist priest had already sensed the terrifying pressure from above. His eyes were bloodshot and the knuckles of his hands holding the whisk were cracking.
As the Xuanhuang Qi shrank, the outline of the remaining picture gradually recovered.
At this moment, the Xuanhuang Qi suddenly solidified, as if it was restrained by a force.
The old Taoist priest only felt that his connection with the remaining map of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons had become extremely weak and he was about to lose control of the remaining map. He was suddenly terrified.
He swung his sleeves, and dozens of talismans shot out from his sleeves with a continuous bang. The power of the talismans was activated and shot towards the remaining map of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons.
He still wanted to struggle and fight with the Great Sage of the Demon Clan for the remaining map of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons, unwilling to see this treasure lost in his hands.
At the critical moment, he even thought about risking his life to snatch the Demon-Sounding Drum.
However, Master Ruoquan and others have already seen the situation clearly.
Even when they were at their prime, they didn't dare to face the Great Sage directly. Now, they have cut their own cultivation and fallen to the level of Dongxuan. The slightest aftermath would be enough to kill them without a burial place.
This is no longer a question of sacrificing one's life for justice.
Even if everyone present gave their lives, they could not stop the Demon King from snatching the remaining map.
Even if the old Taoist priest put away the remaining map of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Prisons, he could not escape far and would still die.
We can only hope that the True Lord can take action in time and force the Demon Sage to retreat.
"It's the Great Sage himself! You can't defeat him! Go!"
Master Ruoquan shouted.
The three great immortals used all their strength to activate the altar, changed direction, and without caring about anything else, led the battle formation to retreat quickly.
The old Taoist priest finally came to his senses. He looked at the incomplete picture with a complicated expression, sighed to the sky, and cruelly put away his whisk.
The old Taoist priest was the core of the battle formation. He made up his mind and everyone's speed increased greatly.
Just as they retreated a short distance, they felt a dazzling golden light and looked up to see a large golden hole appearing above them.
A piece of dragon's tail pierced through the illusion.
The White-Clothed Demon King and other demons gathered together early with the demon drums, and all the demon cultivators looked at the dragon's tail with fanaticism and excitement.
'Shuh! '
The dragon's tail suddenly swung out a golden light.
The Xuanhuang Qi was dispersed on the spot and turned back into a small broken picture, which was caught by the golden light.
The dragon's tail rolled up the remaining map and the monsters, and quickly retracted them without paying any attention to the frightened Taoist practitioners.
Even though the Great Sage of the Demon Clan didn't bother to even look at them, the golden light still made the Taoist practitioners look extremely embarrassed.
They tried their best to flee, but ultimately they could not escape the aftermath of the golden light. They immediately felt a powerful force hitting them, causing them to spurt blood and turn into scattered flowers.
The four great immortals tried their best, but they could only protect those Taoist immortals, and the soldiers under their command inevitably suffered casualties.
The dragon's tail was retracted, but the huge golden hole did not disappear, and the storm in the altar was getting more and more intense.
Unlike the previous bursts of golden light, the Demon Clan Great Sage truly shook the foundation of the altar and broke the balance that had been maintained for many years.
Starting from the illusion pierced by the dragon's tail, the power of ancient magic fueled the storm, which continued to spread. More illusions were affected, their foundations were shaken, and greater chaos occurred.
Peace is no longer there!
"not good!"
Master Zuo came back to his senses from his daze and cried out in surprise.
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could make some judgments based on various signs.
The old Taoist priest and others are now in the center of the chaos. If they cannot escape in time, they will be in great danger.
'Shuh! '
Master Zuo didn't even have time to greet Qin Sang and hurried over to meet him.
Qin Sang did not follow Master Zuo, but just stared into the depths of the altar with a sullen face.
(End of this chapter)
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