Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 318 Eternal night is coming!

"My Buddha is merciful, and Master Dongfang is so majestic.

No wonder, with the artifact in hand, he is always tougher than other souls. "

Just when Dongfang Qing was about to activate the ancient thunder cannons to kill the fifteen night-wandering gods in one fell swoop, a dull Buddha's name suddenly sounded from the heaven and the earth.

With his hands clasped together and a string of blood-red beads hanging on his chest, Demon Buddha Xinghe walked from the depths of the void. With every step he took, an evil black lotus as black as ink appeared under his feet.

The black lotus is lifelike, and each lotus petal seems to be engraved with the supreme Dharma.

After falling seven steps in a row, the black lotus blossomed, and a sea of ​​black lotus blossomed in the void.

Standing on the lotus sea, Xing'e's face was calm. Facing Dongfang Qing, who was in charge of Jiutian Shenxiao Thunder City, his pair of slender eyes had a somewhat unusual ripple.

The sudden appearance of Demon Buddha Xinghe made Dongfang Qing feel a little strange.

This monk is well prepared.

Just when Dongfang Qing was about to activate the ancient thunder cannons to kill the fifteen night-walking gods, he saw Demon Buddha Xinghe slowly take out something from his sleeve robe.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and the Eastern Sect Master has a very sharp mind.

Xing'e didn't answer Dongfang Qing's words at all, and picked himself clean in an understatement.

"The evil gods from outside the realm are here, what more evidence do you need?" Dongfang Qing sneered.

Where's the evidence? "

The extremely rich aura of destruction made the void tremble, and the heaven and earth were faintly shaking.

The human race and the Hundred Thousand Mountains might really start a huge war.

"Master Dongfang Sect, what kind of theory is this? There is no basis for it. According to your theory, the poor monk also said that this alien evil god was attracted by you."

However, the more seemingly inconspicuous things often hide the deepest secrets.

Looking at Dongfang Qing quietly, he acted calmly and calmly, seeming to be sure that the leader of the Shenxiao Sect had no evidence that they had invited evil gods from outside the territory.

"Okay, in that case, it's easy. I will send them back to where they came from."

At first glance, this object looks like a decree. Its surface is covered with traces of time. Its texture is rough and its color is dim. It is like a grain of gravel in the long river of time. It is ordinary, clumsy and simple.

Dongfang Qing frowned slightly as he sensed a completely different aura of terror from Xing E, filled with boundless horror.

But a poor monk can't have such a big shit basin.

It is slightly curled up, as if it contains a surge of energy that is ready to go, waiting for the moment to be awakened.

You said we attracted evil gods from outside the realm.

With a raised brow, Dongfang Qing raised his finger slightly, and the ancient thunder cannons erected in the Nine Heavens Divine Sky Thunder City behind him suddenly began to revive, and the extremely terrifying majestic thunder gathered in the muzzle.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a big hat was placed on Xing'e's head. Dongfang Qing's words also made the face of the Taoist Master below change slightly.

"Xing'e, you secretly attracted evil gods from outside the territory. Do you want to start an all-out war with our human race?"

The texture on the decree is blurry, and it seems to be some kind of ancient writing or pattern, but no one can recognize it.

If what happened today really spreads.

However, in Dongfang Qing's eyes, this decree carries the coercion of the vast avenue, is as scarlet as blood, and contains the terrifying aura of annihilation of all things and the weeping blood of immortals and Buddhas.

In the darkness, a pair of icy eyes that penetrated all eternity and looked down at the world appeared on it.

"Black decree!"

His expression suddenly darkened, and he recognized the foreign object in Xing'e's hand. Dongfang Qing narrowed his eyes:

"You bald donkey, you are quite willing to give up.

If you dare to use this, are you not afraid of death coming early? "

"My Buddha is merciful, and with only a thousand years of cultivation, a poor monk can afford to pay it back." With a faint smile, Demon Buddha Xinghe lightly weighed the decree in his hand.

"Master Dongfang can take action."

Hands-on?

I'll touch your grandma!

Dongfang Qing looked slightly solemn as his eyes were fixed on the black decree in Mofo Xing'e's hand.

Black decree!

This is an artifact hidden in hundreds of thousands of mountains!

This seemingly inconspicuous decree contains the imprint of the first hundred powerful clan leaders of Shiwanda Mountain.

Once sacrificed, the power of hundreds of souls and demon ancestors can be summoned to reverse the sun and moon, destroying the universe, which is extremely terrifying.

However, there is a huge price to pay for controlling any divine weapon.

The Demonic Artifact makes this even worse.

As far as he knew, in order to sacrifice this black decree, the driver had to feed it with his own essence and blood for three hundred and sixty-five days, and then use a thousand years of cultivation in exchange to revive the power of this artifact.

Therefore, no one would use this artifact unless absolutely necessary.

At this moment, Xing'e came with a black decree, obviously to fight against his Nine Heavens God Thunder City.

The Ziwei Tianyun Disk, the artifact of the Tianji Valley, was forcibly abducted by the evil cultivator during the battle with the evil cultivator, and has not been recovered to this day.

Xing'e came here with a black decree to stop me from reviving the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder City.

Looking deeply at the ancient and simple artifact of the Demon Ancestor, Dongfang Qing's eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.

"In my humble opinion, Master Dongfang should go back. After all, this matter is not a matter for your Shenxiao Sect."

He proclaimed the Buddha's name and gave Dongfang Qing a step at the right time, which also gave him a way out.

The power of the black law lies in the sacrifice of the driver several times or even ten times.

<divclass="contentadv">So he is unwilling to use this Demon Ancestor artifact unless necessary.

At least for now, once he uses this artifact, it means that his trip is in vain.

"But if I don't..."

Just when Dongfang Qing's eyes were getting colder and he didn't want to retreat, a voice from somewhere suddenly fell into his ears.

A fleeting shock flashed across the eyes of the Shenxiao Sect Master.

next second!

Dongfang Qing's tough and cold face suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he smiled gently and gently:

"What Master Xing'e said makes sense. This matter is indeed not a matter of our Shenxiao Sect. I'll say goodbye and see you again when we have a chance."

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Qing waved his sleeves, rolled up the stunned Taoist masters below, and then drove the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder City into thousands of miles of black clouds, and fled into the distance.

Frowning, he looked at Dongfang Qing, who turned around and left without any hesitation. Xing'e's eyes moved slightly, showing a bit of suspicion.

what happened?

Why did Dongfang Qing's attitude change so suddenly?

I don’t believe that the master of Shenxiao, who has always been known for his cunning, cunning, and almost demonic wisdom, will leave because of his words. Ke E can’t figure it out for a while, but what is the reason that can make him turn around in a blink of an eye? There have been such big changes in time.

"That's all, let's put this matter aside for now."

After dispelling his doubts, Xing'e turned around and looked at the fifteen night wandering gods standing in the void.

"One is missing? What's going on?"

Seeing that only fifteen of the sixteen night wandering gods were present at the moment, Xing'e couldn't help but frown.

The tall and majestic Night Walker God, with the dark aura of eternal night hanging all over his body, slowly spoke, and a series of low and obscure syllables that transcended the worldly sounds slowly came out of his mouth.

"what?"

Xing'e's frown deepened when he heard Ye Youshen recounting everything that happened in Wanku Mountain.

There was actually a Night Wandering God who was forcibly expelled, and a mysterious man rescued the juniors under the noses of the fifteen Night Wandering Gods.

There were more and more unexpected things happening, which made the Demon Buddha in the Soul Realm feel a little uneasy that was beyond his control.

It's just that in the current situation, the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired.

Even though there are many differences, we still have to continue to implement the plan according to the plan.

Staring at the disappearing black cloud of thunder, Xing'e slowly turned his beads, the thoughts in his eyes not dissipating as Dongfang Qing left completely.

Instead, it became more solemn.

……

In the year 1756 of the Daxuan calendar, it was the winter solstice.

Fifteen extraterrestrial evil gods suddenly descended on the territory of Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

Such drastic changes shocked Daxuan.

No one thought that Dianchuan, which had already fallen into the abyss of war, would suffer such a huge disaster again!

And right here, the fifteen night wandering gods set off.

They walked hand in hand, raising their hands high, and between pushing their palms, invisible power condensed in the air, like heavy dark clouds, covering the sky of Dian and Sichuan Province.

The originally bright stars and moon were swallowed up, and the last glow on the sky was ruthlessly squeezed out.

An irresistible darkness began to gather from all directions towards the center, like a huge dark palm, slowly pressing towards the land, making the boundaries of the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces blurred under the erosion of darkness.

Each movement of the Night God has a solemn sense of ritual. Their powers are intertwined to form chains of darkness, binding the sun, moon and stars, and imprisoning the light between heaven and earth.

The earth trembled under their influence, the mountains and rivers lost their color, and the rivers stopped flowing.

The boundless darkness flows like ink, soaking the rice in the fields and invading the streets and streets. Every inch of soil, every leaf, and every person's heart is shrouded in this oppressive darkness.

People looked at the sky in horror, their eyes full of despair, because they knew that this was no ordinary night, but an eternal night, an eternal night in which everything would be swallowed up.

The lights of the common people went out, the laughter disappeared, leaving only panicked whispers and uneasy prayers.

Life is struggling in this dark tide, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but the power of darkness is everywhere and pervasive, as if it wants to erase all traces of life, plunging the entire Yunnan and Sichuan province into an endless night of deathly silence.

Forever night!

Coming!

……

On top of the white jade tall building.

Yu Xiu and the ancestor of the Wu family looked at each other, and the chairs in front of them were empty.

"Master Yu Ya, none of the true masters are willing to come. This..." The ancestor of the Wu family looked at the chairs where half of the people were missing, and then turned to look at Yu Xiu who had a solemn expression on the side.

"Would you like to meet with His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Is the prince your butler? He has to do everything for you?"

Yu Xiu said something impatiently to the ancestor of the Wu family. She stood up and came to the white jade railing. Her eyes were shining with stars, reflecting the ever-expanding darkness of eternal night on the far horizon.

Then he turned and looked at the unoccupied chair behind him, and his heart sank slightly.

What the hell are you doing?

……