Villain: I am not good at fighting.

A punch full of energy and blood came at her, and Liu Muqing raised her hand to block it. The punch from the talisman general wearing black armor collided with that of Qin Zhan, who was also in the early Nascent Soul stage.

This time the two were evenly matched, and the true body of the Heavenly Demon and Qin Zhan's black blood body each took a step back.

On the other side, Wu Jingci drew talismans in the air, and inscriptions appeared under the feet of Nalan Qingluo and others. Then she flicked her whisk, and Nalan Qingluo and others appeared a hundred miles away.

"This demon is fierce, leave immediately!"

Fang Pingqiu had already passed the critical moment of life and death, and Liu Muqing did not attack him at the most dangerous moment.

Next, you just need to retreat and accumulate spiritual energy, and you will be able to condense the golden elixir naturally.

Liu Muqing had no time to pay attention to this side. She was besieged by Nalan Kongming and Qin Zhan and was already at a disadvantage.

Nalan Kongming holds the sect's spiritual weapon - the Xuandu Seal.

The appearance of the Xuandu Seal is plain and simple, just a large khaki seal. At first, Liu Muqing did not see any charm in it and did not take it seriously.

He stretched out his hand to block it, but the blow of Xuandu Seal was like a collapsing mountain, and the Hundred-foot-tall Demon's true body was smashed directly into the ground.

Qin Zhan, who had a black-blooded body, was also a rookie with no martial ethics. He simply raised his foot and stepped on Liu Muqing's face.

Liu Muqing couldn't bear it any longer, the little Nascent Soul above her head transformed into another body, and holding the golden scale sword, she slashed out a black dragon condensed from black ice.

Then the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Cauldron appeared in the hand of the Heavenly Demon's true body, and it smashed Qin Zhan's head, smashing the black blood body into pieces.

Baizhang's Dharma body was like a fight between gangsters, and both sides were a little embarrassed. At this time, Nalan Kongming's Xuandu Seal came again.

Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump

The vibrating strings of the Seven Divine Harp empowered the true body of the Heavenly Demon, while Liu Muqing wielded the Immortal Cauldron and the Xuandu Seal to engage in a head-on confrontation.

The force of the collapsing mountain smashed her into the ground again, but Nalan Kongming also spat out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly took back the Xuandu Seal to check, and found a crack on the bottom of the seal. How could such a dignified spiritual weapon be shattered by a single blow?

That tripod...

Nalan Kongming felt the situation was tricky. Wu Jingci had just sent Nalan Qingluo and the others away and just happened to come over.

"Master, what's going on?"

"There is something unsightly on this outer demon. My Xuandu Seal cannot confront it head-on!"

At this time, Qin Zhan regained his black blood body, walked over with a serious face and said through telepathy:

"Sister Wu, can you use that trick to move her tripod away?"

"My trick has a low chance of success."

Wu Jingci looked embarrassed. She had been practicing the great magical power of the stars changing, but she had not been able to figure out the trick. The success rate of using this magical power was extremely low.

"What are you guys whispering about?"

The true form of the underground demon, Liu Muqing, slowly crawled out with a smile of success on his face.

"Golden Forbidden Sky, rise!"

Little paper figures were waving flags all around, raising a no-fly magic circle. A dark cloud pattern appeared on the ground, and a golden dragon was looming, circling in it.

"not good!"

Sensing the terrifying aura of the golden dragon, Nalan Kongming and the other two's faces changed drastically at the same time. Wu Jingci quickly drew a talisman in the air and teleported herself out.

But Nalan Kongming and Qin Zhan were not so lucky. As soon as the cloud pattern rolled up, they fell into the world inside the banner.

Wu Jingci looked at the magic banner with a trembling heart. There were golden dragons flying on the cloud patterns, and the two junior brothers below were fleeing in a panic.

Wu Jingci gritted her teeth, took out a talisman from the storage magic weapon, bit her finger and quickly drew a talisman.

"Master, please come to Black Wind Road as soon as possible. If you are late, my life will be in danger!"

The talisman burned and turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. A moment later, in the forbidden area of ​​Daoxuan Sect, an old man opened his eyes in a pile of grass covered with dead leaves.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law.

Three thousand mantras, bless my body, hurry up and obey the command!"

Talismans appeared one after another on Wu Jingci's body to form a talisman armor. Her own strength and aura increased dramatically. Then she made up her mind and took the initiative to stab into the Heavenly Demon Banner.

Facing the half-step fusion Great Demon King with only two junior brothers, they might not be able to hold out until the arrival of the master. If the three of them work together, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Just as Wu Jingci sank into the Heavenly Demon Banner, two figures appeared in the void, and the Nascent Soul aura came from the Hehuan Sect.

Guan Feixuan, who had just been defeated, also asked two Nascent Souls from the Hehuan Sect to come and help, but these two stopped after flying to the edge of the formation.

The black magic flag standing between heaven and earth had cloud patterns floating on it and a golden dragon was spewing dragon breath on it.

The overwhelming momentum approaching the fusion stage made the two of them tremble in their souls.

"Let's go help!"

One of them said.

"Brother Helian, are you really going to fight to the death?"

The other person looked hesitant and began to back down.

"Helping the high monks of Lingtai Temple is the most important thing for the people of the world."

"what?"

They are the Hehuan Sect of the Demonic Path, and the people... yes, yes, the people are the most important.

"Brother Helian is so righteous. I admire him!"

Help the monks of Lingtai Temple to suppress the space cracks, so that they can free up their hands to deal with the extraterritorial demons.

After the two left, the world briefly returned to silence, leaving only the black magic banner with cloud patterns floating around.

In the northern sky, outside the immortal barrier, wind and thunder were rolling, and the coverage area was getting larger and larger. Such a strange phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of major forces outside the region.

Especially the golden half, which is clearly the power of faith of the Western Buddhist Kingdom. What are they planning in the Northern Region?

There were constant speculations, but no force was there to inquire. Firstly, the Buddhist Kingdom controlled the entire three continents of the Western Regions and had a strong foundation, and they had always been united.

The Taoist sect, the Demonic sect and other forces, if they do not unite, none of them can be as large as the Buddhist kingdom individually, including the Daotian sect which is the leader.

However, the Buddhist country was also wondering whether such a huge power of faith was enough for an ordinary monk to become a saint.

Finally, a venerable monk could no longer hold back and used the Buddhist divine eye to try to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven.

After a moment, the lotus seat exploded and the golden light dimmed. Blood flowed from all seven of his orifices and he looked extremely excited.

This was a Buddha, an expression that shouldn't have been there, but he didn't care about anything else and knelt before the Buddha's seat, shouting:

"The Buddha's throne, I saw it, I saw it, it's the White Lotus, it's the power of faith of the White Lotus Bodhisattva!"

Bai Lian has been silent for more than a hundred years, and the Buddhist name has been silent for more than a hundred years.

The previous Venerable White Lotus entered Nirvana and was reborn, and his name was changed to "Lotus Twelve", which means complete merit.

“Amitabha, that’s how it is!”

Buddha seat nodded calmly and said kindly to the fat-headed and fat-eared Venerable Jiaye beside him:

"Jiaye, you are karmically involved with her, so you should be the one to lead the Buddha back to his place, how about that?"

"Buddha's throne, all the major sects have been shaken by this strange phenomenon. If we come to the Northern Territory again, I am afraid that I will not be a match for Xuan Xiao."

"Yes, I will give you the Buddha's treasured robes and the nine-treasure lotus bottle. The three-level water in the bottle can block the edge of Qingfu's sword."

Upon hearing this, Jiaye kowtowed and said:

"Thank you Buddha for the treasure. I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

At the same time, in the Tianji Pavilion of the Southern Territory, an old man with spiritual light in his eyes looked up at the sky above the Northern Territory, where dark clouds were pressing down and thunder was rumbling.

The compass in his hand was spinning rapidly, and his knuckles were counting back and forth. After a moment, blood was flowing from all seven orifices, and his cultivation level plummeted. It seemed that he was also trying to forcibly spy on the secrets of heaven.