True Immortal of the Netherworld

On the Fengshen stage.

The three saints, Chi Yuyan, Bai Yujing and Cang Yuran, stand in a perfect glyph.

There is a circular formation pattern engraved at the feet of their respective positions. The patterns of the formation are Red Bird Bathing in Fire, White Luan Chasing Snow and Cang Yu Kuangsha.

As the great wizard Zhu Ronglie announced the start of the ceremony, the three saints showed their talents.

The ruby-like eyes of Akabane Saint Akayu Yan flashed with the color of fire. She pinched the magic formula, and there were lines of fire running on her fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, a small red bird magic seal appeared.

Scarlet Bird Yan opened his mouth and spat out, and a fire wind rolled out, igniting the Scarlet Bird Seal that had just been formed on his fingertips.

Clusters of flames jumped, and the simple red feather runes flew in the flames. The originally translucent Red Bird Dharma Seal turned red, and a Red Bird Dharma Appearance inside the Dharma Seal became more and more excited in the flames.

Chi Yuyan looked at the burning seal in his hand with a look of excitement on his face.

"The Red Bird Great Demon, the bird of wind and fire. The body of my Red Bird Great Demon will be the most splendid one."

Chi Yuyan suddenly opened his mouth and actually put the burning Chi Que seal directly into his mouth.

There was a buzz and it started to burn.

Her beautiful face smiled in the red flames.

Immediately afterwards, her neck, body, and limbs were completely engulfed in blazing flames.

But her physical body will not be burned by the flames, and even a hair is intact, as if she is a part of the flames.

Chi Yuyan's Kung Fu aura became more and more violent.

Bang the ground.

The flames on her body suddenly rose several feet high, and strips of flying fire were thrown outwards from her body, creating a huge and gorgeous firework.

The surrounding space was reflected in red and warm colors.

Her body continuously absorbs the power of wind and fire in the flames, and rapidly evolves in the wind and fire.

The red rosy clothes outside her body turned into red, burning wings, and her limbs and torso quickly transformed into monsters.

"The Art of the Great Demon - Red Bird!"

Amid the violent breath of fire, a large red-feathered bird several feet in size emerged from the fire. Its shape was the same as the red bird in the totem flag of the Red-feather Tribe under the Fengshen Platform.

The perfect red sparrow demon technique, exploding the sky with fire breath is the glory of the red feather tribe.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking demonic power rose from the surface of the red feather bird's body and rushed into the sky.

A whirlpool of fire clouds appeared high in the sky.

The fire cloud vortex casts a suction force, constantly swallowing the power of the great demon emanating from the red bird great demon transformed by the red feather saint.

The red sparrow demon was hovering in mid-air, its wings fluttering, as if it was reborn from the ashes, and it was willing to sacrifice its power as a demon to the vortex of fire clouds high in the sky.

Under the red feather flag.

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie watched every move of the Red Feather Saint on the Fengshen Stage, and nodded slightly, "Very good! Red Feather Yan completely turned her body into a monster very easily. Next, she sacrificed the power of the big demon. The process until the space passage for the arrival of the Wind God only takes about thirty breaths, I believe you will not let me down."

Those standing behind Zhu Ronlie, the red-robed wizards from the Red Feather Tribe, clasped their hands together and silently recited blessing spells in their hearts.

Xu Yang has also been paying attention to everything on the Fengshen Stage. When he saw Chiyuyan being the first to complete the Great Demon Technique, he felt a slight sense of familiarity: "The Red Bird Great Demon Technique of the Red Feather Saint is the same as A'Zhu's The Nirvana Technique is somewhat similar, but the level is much lower. But it is undeniable that among the three saints, Chi Yuyan's strength is still slightly higher."

On the other side, the white-feathered saint Bai Yujing is also actively casting spells.

She sat cross-legged in the corner of the Fengshen Platform, closed her eyes slightly, held her breath and concentrated, and quickly settled her state of mind.

Quiet, like a white bud.

In the space of Bai Yujing's Zifu, there is a three-inch white glazed figure with the same appearance as her real body, but her facial features are as childish as a child's. It was the Nascent Soul that she had cultivated.

Bai Yujing's martial arts body is already at the first level of Daoming Realm, and the growth rate of Nascent Soul in her body is already very high.

The little white Nascent Soul pinched out the magic formula with a pair of small hands. His small body trembled, and a layer of white light appeared on the surface of the body. The white light became more and more solid, like an egg shell covering the white Nascent Soul. of ontology.

At the same time, outside Bai Yujing's body, the whirling white feather-shaped spiritual power condensed into an eggshell-shaped barrier, wrapping her body in it.

The eggshell seems to be transparent but not transparent, and the blurry shadow of Bai Yujing's body can be seen.

"The secret method of forming a barrier using the white luan egg can help my body transform into a monster quickly."

Bai Yujing's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the original black eyes turned into the color of snow.

She opened her left hand, and there was a light golden, green sandalwood leaf-shaped talisman hidden in her palm.

This talisman was condensed overnight by Xu Yang using the magical power of the green sandalwood Buddha beads and the power of the Golden Buddha's holy body, and was specially given to Bai Yujing.

"Xu Yang told me that not long after my great demon body was first formed, it was easy for the demon body to backfire when I used the great demon technique with all my strength. Now, I can use the Buddhist profound power contained in this green sandalwood charm to balance it. Violent body. In this way, it can be foolproof."

As a saint of the Baiyu tribe, Bai Yujing is aloof and has few friends on weekdays. Now, she has regarded Xu Yang as one of the few trustworthy friends.

Bai Yujing clasped her hands together, holding the hidden green sandalwood charm in them.

The Buddhist power on the green sandalwood charm quickly dispersed and turned into tiny golden threads that merged into Bai Yujing's body. Her physical strength and soul seemed to be covered with special golden armor, becoming tough and strong.

"The Art of the Great Demon - Bai Luan!"

Wow!

The white eggshell barrier outside Bai Yujing's body suddenly shattered.

In the erupting white aura, a big white bird with a phoenix crown and a long neck jumped out.

The several-foot-sized Bailuan demon spread its wings and stirred up a snowstorm. A white demonic spirit soared into the sky, creating a whirlpool of wind and snow high in the sky.

The power of the demon spirit in the Bailuan Demon is continuously injected into the whirlpool of wind and snow high in the sky.

Under the white feather flag.

The tribe leader Bai Yutian looked at Bai Yujing who had successfully transformed into a demon, and clenched his fist slightly, "Jing, you have not let me down. The next is the most critical moment, it only takes thirty breaths, you have to hold on."

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes completely fell on the white luan bird transformed by Bai Yujing, and he felt a sense of closeness from the bottom of his heart. Because it was almost exactly the same as the Bai Luan aura that Lin'er once emitted.

Subconsciously, Xu Yang even thought for a moment that the great Bailuan demon in the sky was Lin'er.

"No matter what happens, I will always stand by your side." Xu Yang whispered to himself.

Whether his words were addressed to Bai Yujing or Lin'er, even he couldn't tell.

On the other side, Cangyu Saint Cangyu Ran also made some moves.

Cang Yuran calmly held out a small pile of golden gravel with both hands.

These gravels are different from different gravels. They are the wind spirit essence tempered from the sand attribute wind spirit stones. Each small piece of gravel has the same spiritual power as a high-quality sand attribute wind spirit stone.

This handful of gold sand is equivalent to tens of thousands of wind spirit stones.

Cang Yuran's beautiful eyes revealed a serious look,

Raising the Soul Essence, he opened his mouth and blew out a stream of Soul Essence that fell on the golden gravel in his hand, and then raised his hands.

Shout to the ground.

The flying golden gravel turned into a golden tornado storm, and several golden feather runes jumped and swirled on the surface of the storm, just like a kind of wind and sand barrier.

Without hesitation, Cang Yuran stepped into the wind and sand barrier in front of her.

She spread her arms and absorbed the power of the wind spirit in the wind and sand barrier.

"With the help of the spiritual power in the wind and sand barrier, I can transform into the body of a great demon in a short time. Every grain of gold sand is refined by my brother to give me strength."

Cang Yuran's confidence increased sharply, and she felt that her brother Cang Yuzhi was standing behind him at this moment. The wind energy swirling around her was like a pair of huge eagle wings of her brother Cang Yuzhi, giving her an infinite sense of security.

Visible to the naked eye, a pair of huge golden wings sprouted from her back.

Not long after, a golden goshawk flew into the air in the golden storm.

"The Art of the Great Demon - Golden Eagle!"

The golden eagle monster, which was several feet in size, was hovering in mid-air, its wings fluttering, stirring up endless golden sand, as if it were raising a desert.

The power of the powerful demon spirit surged up against the sky, creating a storm vortex high in the sky.

The power of the Great Demon from the Golden Eagle Demon continued to pour out, pouring into the storm vortex high in the sky.

Under the Cang Yu flag.

Cang Yujie, the patriarch of the Cangyu tribe, nodded slightly, "Cang Yuran is a saint of the Cangyu tribe, but she is one of the weaker saints in the past. Today, the stability of her performance of the great demon technique is better than I imagined it was better. It seems that she has made a lot of progress recently, thanks to her brother Cang Yuzhi who spared no effort to help her. It takes about thirty breaths of continuous sacrifice of the power of the great demon. Ran, I believe you can do it.”

Cang Yuzhi saw his sister Cang Yuran's body successfully transformed into a demon, but his heart was beating faster and faster.

"Little sister, you must stay steady. The next step is to continue to sacrifice with the power of the great demon, which is the most dangerous thing."

At this moment, Cang Yuzhi wished that he was the golden eagle demon in mid-air, and that his sister Cang Yuran could be a quiet and beautiful woman.

...

As the most powerful figure in the entire Feiyu Alliance, the great wizard Zhu Ronlie from the Red Feather Tribe is also one of the people most concerned about the success or failure of the ceremony to welcome the Wind God.

Zhu Ronglie saw that the three saints on the Fengshen Platform had successfully transformed into the bodies of divine birds and great demons. He still looked serious and could not hide his nervousness. "In recent months, wind disasters have occurred frequently, and mine veins have been destroyed. To some extent, the foundation of the survival of the Feiyu clan has been shaken. According to many years of experience, as long as the ceremony to welcome the wind god is successful, the energy in the wind disaster can be controlled to a certain extent. The fundamental purpose of the ceremony to welcome the Wind God is to pray for the stability of the Wind God in Feiyu Heavenly Palace.”

Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu Tribe, frowned slightly and stared at the situation on the Fengshen Platform, thinking in his mind: "I hope this ceremony can be a perfect success and the wind disaster disappears, which is the long-term peace and stability of the Feiyu Alliance. Otherwise, the wind disaster will become more and more serious. , that old guy Zhu Ronglie will force me to ask for the Fengling Stone mine that belongs to the Baiyu tribe, and it might be a war between the tribes for the mine. "

Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu tribe, clenched his staff tightly and whispered to himself: "Whether it is a success or a failure depends on the next thirty breaths."

Everyone present began to count thirty numbers silently in their hearts.

Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight...fifteen...

Time passed by breath by breath, and thirty breaths seemed as long as thirty dark nights.

three!

two!

one!