Supreme Immortal Demon
Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 814: Great Shame and Humiliation
The black light rose up like smoke!
Then, a white light rushed up, on par with the black light!
Then, there was the purple light! This purple light was different from the ordinary purple, but it was the kind of deep purple like the stars in the night sky!
For a moment, the three-color light circled alternately, reflecting each other, and gathered in the air to form a three-color light tide!
A surging breath swayed from it, and another pressure rose from the sword, circling up, to resist the pressure of the power of the holy way!
The two equally majestic pressures, like two waves, met again after more than ten years.
Rumble... The two pressures collided with each other.
The White Dragon Emperor had a complicated look in his eyes, Luo Shiqi looked up, Nanli and Yu Youxi stopped at the same time, and the Fusheng Emperor opened his eyes.
The elders of the Demon Cult felt that their backs were no longer so heavy. They looked up and saw a scene that they would never forget: the three-color pressure that surged from the sword of Xitian Hou actually blocked the pressure of the power of the Holy Way!
Although the power of the Holy Way came from the hands of the Holy Infant King, it was the power of the universal saints. In the Nine Heavens Realm and the Great Thousand Realms, there was no way that a seventh person could block it... and the only peerless strongman who had ever blocked the power of the Holy Way had already been wiped out.
However, the scene above the sky was clear. Although the white pressure of the Holy Way was still strong and had an absolute advantage, its pace of progress was slowed down by the three-color pressure.
From the previous unstoppable force to the current slow progress, it was enough to explain that Xitian Hou Hou's sword had worked.
"It's not over yet." Emperor Bailong suddenly smiled and muttered.
As soon as he finished speaking, another pillar of divine light surged out from the sword of Xitian Hou Hou, but this time it was emitting a red light. Then, five more divine auras of different colors rose from the depths of the ground, soaring upwards, and merged into the four-color divine auras of "black, white, purple, and red"!
In a blink of an eye, nine colors of divine aura light pillars appeared above the ancient battlefield and below the sky!
The light pillars shot up into the sky. At first, they looked like nine different colored light pillars. Gradually, they began to change, and twisted and swaying lights emerged from the light pillars, and the lights gathered. They took shape... and stretched between heaven and earth. What was resisting the pressure of the power of the Holy Way? It was clearly nine real dragons of different shapes and colors!
The nine real dragons, their bodies seemed real and illusory, visible and invisible. They seemed empty and nonexistent, but they all hovered and moved, baring their teeth and claws, and exuded a powerful and violent aura! And when they gathered together, the ferocity of the aura they exuded actually resisted the pressure of the Holy Way!
In the sky, the two pressures were held together, and a stalemate was formed.
Shock!
Almost everyone present, except Xitian Bohou and Luo Chuan, showed deep shock on their faces!
Xitian Bohou slashed down with a sword, opening the backhand killer move of Jiulong Jun! Jiulong Jun has been dead for more than ten years, but the backhand killer move he hid in the ancient battlefield of Luantu can still resist the power of the Holy Dao. How can this not be surprising?
The one with the most complicated expression on his face was the Holy Infant King.
Just hearing the three words Jiulong Jun was enough to make him feel guilty. Now the backhand that Jiulong Jun had buried many years ago actually restrained him who had joined the sage. Thinking of the various pressures and punishments from Jiulong Jun in the past, the Holy Infant King was terrified and his face was extremely ugly.
Raising his head, the Holy Infant King looked at Xitian Bohou and saw that Xitian Bohou had something in his hand.
Seeing that object, the pupils of the Holy Infant King suddenly shrank, his body trembled, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Nine Dragons Immortal Seal!"
Lying flat in the palm of Xitian Bohou was a seal as big as a mountain with nine dragons entwined around it!
In the past, in the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, apart from the Nine Dragon King, the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal was the largest.
Wherever the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal went, the Emperors, the Heavenly Kings, the various battle groups of the Immortal Court, and the masters of the various palaces and halls all bowed their heads and submitted, and the cultivators of the Nine Heavens Realm, including the masters of the various Immortal Courts and the Emperors of various families, would also avoid the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal when they saw it.
In addition to representing the Nine Dragon King, the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal can also open the ruins of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court and hide many secrets about the Nine Dragons Immortal Court.
After the death of the Nine Dragon King, the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal disappeared.
In the past ten years, the cultivators of the Nine Heavens Realm have never stopped looking for the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal. Almost every year, there are reports that a cultivator has found the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal somewhere, and even took it to an auction, but it was eventually identified as a fake.
Until today, with the sword of Xitian Bohou, the most loyal follower of the Nine Dragon King, the Nine Dragon King finally chopped out the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal.
One after another, eyes gathered on the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal, and for a moment, the Hongmeng giant tree was silent.
The first to break the silence was the Holy Infant King.
The purple-robed youth on the back of the black dragon stared coldly at Xitian Bohou, with a trace of ferocity and contempt on his lips: "I thought it was something else, it turned out to be the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal! Hahaha... Xitian Bohou, is this the backup left by the person you mentioned? The Nine Dragon Immortal Seal contains the Taoist power of the Nine Dragon Lord in the past, but it is due to the little bit of breath that he has carried with him for many years. How much can it be? This guardian wants to see how long you can hold on!"
Hearing this, the faces of Fusheng Emperor, Nanli, Yuyouxi and others all changed.
It seemed that just as the Holy Infant King said, the power rising from the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal was no longer as dazzling as before, and began to weaken. Facing the pressure of the power of the Holy Dao, it was no longer so tough, and in a blink of an eye it had fallen into a disadvantage.
"It seems that the Lord has been on guard against you for a long time and has not told you anything."
Uncle Xitian smiled faintly, with contempt and ridicule in his eyes: "In this case, I will tell you, this infant slave, the real secret of the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal... Take the Immortal Seal!"
As Xitian Bohou squeezed the seal with his hand and let out a low drink, a deep and wild and domineering energy rose from the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal, spread out in an instant, and pounced on the Holy Infant King opposite.
The Holy Infant King sneered: "It's a bluff..."
Before the word "power" came out of his mouth, King Holy Infant's expression changed, and the black dragon under his seat suddenly became manic. With an unexpected jump, he threw King Holy Infant away and flew towards Bohou in the west.
Whoosh!
Under the stunned gaze of the Holy Infant King, the black dragon turned into a black light and penetrated into the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal. The three thousand Taoist soldiers in the black dragon's mouth were refined under the divine essence of the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal, turning into three thousand crystal clear and fragrant. The bright white round beads were put into the sleeves of the Western Heaven Bohou.
"Did I lie to you? The greatest function of the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal is to restrain all magic weapons, formations, sealed demons, strange beasts, and Taoist weapons from the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, including... Taoist robes."
Xitian Bohou stared at the Holy Infant King and smiled playfully.
The Holy Infant King shouted in his heart that something was wrong, but before he could do anything, the Taoist robe and crown and his storage ring were torn apart and turned into powder in mid-air.
Appearing in front of the Hongmeng giant tree, what everyone saw was a naked young man with snow-white skin.
Although the Holy Infant King has taken refuge in the universal saints, he still uses the things passed down to him by Lord Jiulong, including magic weapons, mounts, Taoist robes, and storage rings.
The cold wind came from all directions, stinging the cheeks of the Holy Infant King. He had transformed into a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, but his cheeks were still burning, as if they had been scraped by a fire knife.
A series of strange looks were shot at him, some were weird, some were snickering, some were mocking, and some were gloating. Among them, the one who laughed most exaggeratedly was Nan Li.
"Bohou Xitian...you...you...you all go to hell!"
The extremely angry Holy Infant King's eyes were blazing with fire, but extremely cold. He glanced at everyone present one by one, laughed angrily, raised his arms, and murmured words. The power of the Holy Dao gathered in his palms became stronger again, and in the blink of an eye, Later, he divided it into eight parts and targeted eight people respectively: Xitian Bohou, White Dragon Emperor, Luo Shiqi, Tian She Zhenjun, Fusheng Emperor, Nan Li, Yu Youxi and Luo Chuan.
In mid-air, in front of the Holy Infant King, eight bright white spheres appeared, some large and some small, containing the power of the Holy Way. The one facing Xitian Bohou is naturally the largest ball, the second largest is the White Dragon Emperor, followed closely by Luo Shiqi... and the Daoli ball aimed at Luo Chuan is the last one, but it is the smallest. One of them is less than one-tenth the size of Nanli.
If it weren't for the fact that Luo Chuan had also climbed onto the Hongmeng Giant Tree, the Holy Infant King wouldn't even bother to attack him.
Boom!
The nine-color light pillar rising from the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal finally could not withstand the pressure of the power of the holy way, and broke into two pieces, then fell into pieces, and automatically turned back into the Nine Dragons Immortal Seal.
Facing the murderous intention of the Holy Infant King out of anger, everyone including Xitian Bohou, Bailong Emperor and Luo Shiqi showed a strong sense of caution, let alone Emperor Fusheng, Nanli and Yuyou Xisan. people.
Finally, the elders of the Demon Cult Palace, the cannon fodder battalion, and the Sixteenth Dao soldiers were not within the attack range of the power of the Holy Dao because they had not yet climbed up to the Hongmeng giant tree. But they all know that Tiantou, the protector of the law, has suffered such a big loss in public and has lost such a big face, so he will definitely kill them all to prevent his ugly appearance from spreading.
"I didn't expect to encounter the power of the holy way so soon." Nan Li chuckled lightly, with a complex look on his handsome face, and looked at Yu Youxi not far away.
Yu Youxi didn't speak, but pressed his lips together tightly, with a heavy look on his face and a hint of worry.
It is unknown whether even the most powerful emperor-level people can survive the power of the holy way, let alone them. Facing the power of the Holy Path, the two of them seemed to be stuck in a desert swamp, moving slowly, let alone escaping.
Both of them are well-known geniuses in the Jiutian Realm, with a bright future and great ambitions. Yu Youxi is the prince of the Arctic Emperor, and has a background that everyone envies.
Neither Nan Li nor Yu Youxi expected that they would be here, encountering this catastrophe that was destined to be difficult to escape.
"Fight!"
In the blink of an eye, Yu Youxi put away the worry on his face, licked his lips, and the arctic light condensed in his palms.
At this moment, the Holy Infant King laughed and finally took action! (To be continued...)
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