Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 175 The Ancient Heavenly Thunder Cannon!

Shock!

fear!

trembling!

No matter how hard these big monsters tried, they never expected that Taoist Master Yun Xiong would be so bold.

He actually directly brought the Shenxiao Sect's sect-suppressing artifact, the Nine-Tian Shenxiao Thunder City.

This huge city is derived from the void. I don’t know how long and how big it is. Half of it is submerged in the void and half of it is exposed. You can see it with the naked eye. Every time it trembles slightly, you don’t know how many paths there are. Thunder flashed out, and each thunder was enough to tear the earth apart and evaporate the ocean.

This is a real artifact.

Not to mention the Dao body realm, even if the Yuanshen boss stood in front of him, he would still be killed and crushed into ashes.

"You lunatic!"

Unknowingly, the demons in the Dao Body Realm who came together from the seven major forces were all retreating.

Facing an ancient artifact like Jiutian Shenxiao Thunder City.

They are like defenseless mortals.

It's not a level fight at all.

If you stay, you are courting death!

"Xiahou, take care of yourself."

Glancing regretfully at Xiahou Xuanji, the King of Yin and Death, who was still lying in the pit, all the big monsters turned around and left.

If they stay any longer, if Yunxiong's anger comes to his head, he will directly control the thunder city to kill them all.

If you try to run away then, you won't have the chance.

Desperately watching the seven demons leave without looking back, King Yinxiao was resentful and murmured:

"You are so unjust, you will definitely die a good death!"

"If you still curse others, you should think about yourself first."

Looking at the King of Yinxing with cold eyes, Taoist Master Yun Xiong waved his sleeve, and the raging thunder turned into a rope and suddenly rolled up the Taoist demon in order to capture it.

clang--

At this time, suddenly an arm as white as jade stretched out and easily broke the thunder rope, saving King Yin Shi who was waiting for death with his eyes closed.

"My Buddha is merciful. Donor, can you give this young monk some face and let me, this incompetent descendant, go?"

Standing in front of King Yinxing, a young monk who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a black robe and a string of blood-colored Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, said softly to Taoist Master Yun Xiong slowly with a compassionate expression and a gentle tone.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the young monk in front of him, Taoist Master Yun Xiong had a serious look on his face.

He didn't feel the slightest aura of cultivation from this little monk.

There are only two possibilities for this situation.

One is that this little monk is just an ordinary person and naturally does not have the aura of cultivation.

The second is...

This person's cultivation is profound and unpredictable.

He had no ability to detect his aura at all.

If you can choose.

Taoist priest Yunxiong naturally hopes it will be the former.

But the King of Yinxing, who can appear in Shenchou Ridge where this group of monsters and demons gather, and is also known as the Dao body, is his descendant.

Then there is only one possibility for the identity of this young monk.

"You are the Yuanshen boss who sits in Shenchou Ridge."

Moving in front of Qi Xiu and the others, Taoist Master Yun Xiong firmly protected them behind him.

"What a master of the soul, the little monk is just a monk who chants sutras and chants Buddha's name.

The donor has not yet answered the young monk’s question.

Can you please let go of my incompetent descendant? "

With his eyes half closed, the young monk in black cassock never raised his head to glance at Taoist Yun Xiong, but simply asked another question.

"I……"

Just as he was about to speak, Taoist Master Yun Xiong suddenly noticed that the whole world was dimming.

Everything in front of him disappeared except for the little monk.

He saw the little monk with his head bowed and chanting sutras walking towards him step by step.

The blood-red and dazzling Buddhist beads slowly rotated.

The reverberating sound of chanting chanted back and forth between the heaven and the earth.

"Master Xing'e, we haven't seen each other for many years."

A palm pressed on the shoulder of Taoist Master Yun Xiong, and the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the little monk stood there, as if he had never taken a step.

"Headmaster."

Glancing at the middle-aged man who appeared next to him, Taoist Priest Yun Xiong pursed his lips and bowed to salute.

"This is outside, no need to be polite."

Waving his hand, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face, wearing a gray robe and a tall figure stepped forward.

"Dongfang Qing? Are you not dead yet?"

Slowly raising his head, the young monk opened his eyes and looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Ho ho ho, Master, what are you talking about? If I didn't drive you all away, how could Dongfang die first?"

With a faint smile, the Supreme Master of the Shenxiao Sect, Dongfang Qing, stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm.

"Your mouth is somewhat like your master's.

It's a pity that your master failed to survive the catastrophe and tried to die with us, but he ended up in a state of despair.

Now that I think about it, at that time you were only in the blood-stained realm. "

Opening his mouth, he hit Dongfang Qing's painful spot directly. The young monk Xing'e stared at him with calm eyes.

"Yes, it has been so long in the blink of an eye. Counting the time, the master's doom is coming soon.

Tsk, with your status you shouldn’t be running around everywhere.

Did you take the risk to come to this big province of Yunnan and Sichuan? Are you not sure of surviving the tribulation, so you want to make a contribution and use other methods to survive the tribulation?

The catastrophe of the soul is not easy to overcome.

It just so happens that our sect has gained a lot of experience in latent cultivation in recent years.

If Master wants to overcome the calamity, I must be able to sense it.

When the time comes, no matter how far away you are, I will definitely rush there personally to help you. "

With the smile on his face, Dongfang Qing replied casually.

The lethality made the little monk Xing'e, who had always looked calm, have a wave of eyesight.

The master of Yuanshen has already proven immortality.

But there are three disasters and nine disasters!

And thunder disaster is the most encountered disaster.

The Shenxiao Sect controls the thunder method.

Dongfang Qing, who is in the realm of Yuanshen, can help people reduce the power of thunder tribulation.

Likewise, the power of thunder tribulation can also be unleashed.

Double it right away!

So his threats are more than simple.

And deadly!

"Sharp eyes and sharp mouths, you Shenxiao Sect all share the same virtue."

<divclass="contentadv"> Unwilling to engage in more verbal quarrels with Dongfang Qing, the young monk Xing'e pointed at King Yinxiao beside him:

"You have rescued this child, but you have also injured this child like this, and he has lost his Taoism for a thousand years.

How about ending this matter and letting it go? "

"No matter what, this beast kidnapped my disciples, which is a slap in the face of our Shenxiao Sect.

These juniors are still too young and impulsive.

Even if they don't come.

This sect will also personally come to Shenchou Ridge to seek justice!

I must take this evil spirit away.

Not only that, I also want to tell the world.

If you offend me, Shenxiao Sect, this is the outcome!

Don't look dissatisfied.

If you don't agree, our sect will directly level your Shenchou Ridge.

If you don’t believe it, just give it a try? "

The unruly domineering spirit inherited from the Shenxiao Sect was fully reflected in Dongfang Qing.

Facing Monk Xinghe, who is also in the realm of Yuanshen and even has more seniority.

He showed no intention of relenting at all.

The words and sentences are sharp and sharp!

"Are you threatening me?"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, the Buddhist beads hanging on Monk Xing'e's chest slowly glowed, and ancient and mysterious figures exuding a majestic aura seemed to be walking out of the beads.

"Yes, I'm threatening you!

What, are you going to start a war? "

Taking a step forward, Dongfang Qing lowered his hands naturally, and the majestic and boundless terrifying thunder city above his head, who didn't know how long and how big it was, roared and shook.

In the huge city, a deafening loudspeaker sounded, and a black hole-like muzzle was raised high. The bright light like the source of all thunder was brewing and gathering in it, filled with earth-shaking terrifying power.

Nine Heavens God Thunder City!

The ancient thunder cannon from the heavens!

Seeing that Dongfang Qing had really revived this supreme artifact, Monk Xing'e looked solemn.

The ancient thunder cannon from the heavens!

He had been lucky enough to see the terrifying power of this supreme artifact.

That was when Dongfang Qing's master was in charge of the Shenxiao Sect, and an evil god from outside the realm wanted to come to this world.

After painstakingly lurking for more than [-] years, he finally reached the realm of Yuanshen and began to build ritual arrays to try to attract the true body to come.

Originally, the ritual was already half successful, and the body of the evil god from outside the realm had arrived.

But it turned out to be discovered by Shenxiao Sect.

At that time, Dongfang Qing's master resurrected the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder City without saying a word, and used the ancient thunder cannon to blast the soul clone of the extraterrestrial evil god into ashes.

If its body hadn't run away in time, it would have ended up in a sky full of ashes.

According to what monk Xing'e knows.

This ancient heavenly thunder cannon is in the entire Jiutian Shenxiao Thunder City.

There are three thousand people!

"The old lunatic taught a bunch of little lunatics.

If you abuse the artifact, you will be punished by God sooner or later! "

Seeing that Dongfang Qing was really desperate to activate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder City, Monk Xinghe didn't dare to gamble. After saying a harsh word, his figure slowly turned into nothingness.

Ran.

Seeing helplessly that the ancestor in the Yuanshen Realm was also scared away by the Shenxiao Sect, King Yinxiao fell to the ground with a lifeless face, his eyes were lifeless, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

"whispering sound."

With a slight snort, Dongfang Qing turned around and nodded at Taoist Yun Xiong.

Then he turned his attention to Qi Xiu and the two, and his expression slowly darkened.

“A group of juniors are so bold that they break into forbidden areas like Shenchou Ridge.

If your master hadn't informed me in time, you wouldn't have known how you died!

It’s simply unbelievable! "

The sharp scolding, majestic and heavy words made Qi Xiu and Li Jun lower their heads subconsciously.

"Headmaster, I was also involved in this matter. If you want to punish me, please punish me as well."

After struggling to get back to the city, the battle just started, and the entire City of Fusi was struck by several layers of powerful energy. Nangong Qingqiu was directly blasted thousands of miles away.

Withstanding the continuous pressure all the way, his soul was faintly shaken to the point of cracking.

Arriving in front of Dongfang Qing, Nangong Qingqiu protected Qi Xiu and Li Junren behind him.

Wei Wuji fell into a coma.

She is the second senior sister, so she naturally has to take responsibility.

"Hmph! What are you doing? Do you think this is an award?"

He snorted coldly, like thunder from the sky, and Qi Xiu and the others were shocked.

The pressure of the Yuanshen boss made them feel like a small boat in the vast ocean, almost ready to be hit by the huge waves.

"Since you are so courageous, don't blame me..."

Slowly raising his right hand, Dongfang Qi's eyes were filled with lightning.

The extremely terrifying aura caused his figure to rise infinitely, as if he were the master of thunder.

Clenching their fists, Qi Xiu and the others lowered their heads, but their waists were straight.

They did nothing wrong in this matter!

Even though the sect leader punished them, they still had no regrets!

Seeing Dongfang Qing's big hand fall, Qi Xiu and the others gritted their teeth with firm expressions.

boo——

Lightly tapping the tops of the three people's heads, pure, vast and surging power was injected into the three people's bodies, instantly restoring their seriously injured bodies to a subversive state.

Looking at Qi Xiu and the other three who looked shocked with a slight smile, Dongfang Qing put his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

“Although you juniors are a bit reckless in your actions.

But for the sake of fellow disciples, they would go through fire and water and risk their lives to save each other.

This is my disciple of Shenxiao Sect!

Well done!

and……

This sect has long been displeased with Shenchou Ridge.

There was just no excuse to deal with them.

Your trip.

This just gave me a reason to take action.

Hahaha, so happy, so happy.

After you return to the sect, this sect will reward you all heavily! "