The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 217: The Three Flower Masters, the Emperor and the Demon King

clang!
The Jingming Bell was chopped away by a sword.

But he successfully blocked the sword.

Raising his hand to call back the Jingming Bell, Xuanming stood on the city wall and confronted the demon leader.

Although he had the help of the gods, he had to devote some of his energy to dealing with the Thunderbird King. The previous series of battles had consumed a lot of his energy. He was no match for the demon clan's commander, and now he could only drag it out.

Just hold on as long as you can.

In this way, it is more cost-effective to fight on the city wall than to go out into the battlefield.

One man and one demon, no nonsense.

One swung the sword to break the formation, and the other rang the bell to resist.

After several consecutive collisions, Xuanming's blood was boiling and the demon clan leader also had a gloomy expression.

Seeing the runes recovering continuously.

The array pattern was restructured and reshaped.

The battle wall is slowly being reinforced.

The demon clan leader looked even uglier.

It is not easy for the demon clan to achieve the current favorable situation, and they must not fail at the last moment.

After making up his mind, he continued to attack the formation wall with his sword while summoning the commander's seal and shouted in a deep voice:

"We respectfully invite the Demon King to help break the formation!"

The sound is like a loud bell and the sound waves are like waves.

Echoing in all directions of the battlefield.

The great demons were excited and the demon kings were excited.

When humans practice Qi and spirit, their expressions change drastically.

The only one who can be invited by the demon chief with the seal of commander and be honored as the demon king is——

Three flower strongman!
As if to confirm everyone's guess.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure enveloped the battlefield.

The sky was dark and the sun and moon changed color.

Many powerful human beings were suppressed to the ground outside the formation wall.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and a nine-foot-tall elk monster stepped out and appeared, shrinking the ground to an inch.

The demon army suddenly became very powerful.

On the city wall, Xuanming's pupils constricted.

Zhenbei Hou was breathing rapidly.

The morale of the human race is low.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better.

A light breeze blew across the battlefield, and the mountain-like pressure that enveloped the human race's strongmen disappeared completely.

The sound of cranes cries rang out, and the sky was filled with auspiciousness.

In the midst of the divine light, three red-crowned cranes flapped their wings and flew out, circling above the Shinto Great Wall.

The white hair is pure and white, reflecting the frost, and the red crown is clear and brilliant. It has been a thousand and six hundred years, and its flying cry has always accompanied the Jade Fairy.

The rosy glow of the sunset transformed into three women in white.

The two women behind him had pure aura and ethereal temperament; they were actually two Yang God Demon Kings.

The leading daughter:

As graceful as a startled grand, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Glorious autumn chrysanthemums, luxuriant spring pines.

Dressed in pure white feathers, radiating divine light.

She has a cool temperament and stands proudly against the snow and frost.

He turned out to be a powerful person with three flowers gathered at the top of his head.

To be precise, it is the Three Flowers God.

He is revered as the Shinto Emperor among the human race.

There are nine great divine emperors in the Great Xuanshen Dynasty, and each of them is a powerful being with the Three Flowers gathered at the top of the head.

His magical power is vast and his magic power is boundless.

This Emperor Jiugao is the Lord of the Northern Shinto.

Her presence was inspiring.

The originally low morale suddenly boosted.

The demon tribe outside the domain had a completely opposite mood.

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Whizzing!

A sound broke through the air.

The two Yangshen Linghe took the lead in attacking.

One faces the leader of the foreign demon tribe, and the other faces the Yangshen Demon King who is entangled by the three immortals.

With a slight wave of her bare hand, a white feather turned into a sword. On the battlefield, thousands of swords were fired at once, with endless sword light and a chilling murderous aura.

With a wave of his hand, gusts of wind were created, hundreds and thousands of tornadoes surged, tearing through the void and devouring the monsters.

The four Yang Gods fought fiercely.

Emperor Jiugao and the Elk Demon King did not take any action.

They restrain and confront each other.

The main attack is that if the enemy doesn’t move, I won’t move.

In addition to this, they are the strongest beings under the power of heaven and earth, their strength far exceeds that of Yang Shen, and their destructive power is astonishing.

Once you start, heaven and earth will be destroyed.

None of the humans and demons present were spared.

On the Shinto Great Wall, Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two figures in the sky with a look of respect on his face.

This is respect for the strong.

The gathering of the three flowers at the top of the head is the ultimate level of spiritual training.

According to historical records, five thousand years ago, three powerful warriors fought each other, causing hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to collapse and all lives to be lost.

A powerful person stepped in to suppress it.

Since then, the great powers between heaven and earth have set a rule that the three-flower masters will not easily take action. The Great Xuan Dynasty has been established for more than a thousand years, except for the time when the Great Xuan Taizu led the three-flower masters to fight north and south when he expanded the territory.

In the years that followed, three-flower strongmen rarely appeared in the world.

In the battle at the Northern Shinto Great Wall a thousand years ago, although the Five Immortals suffered heavy losses and the second generation Willow Immortal even performed forbidden techniques, from beginning to end, no Three Flower Powerful Ones intervened.

Who would have thought that a thousand years later, when the foreign demons launched a massive attack, they would actually send out the Three Flower Powerhouses.

Temporarily suppressing his thoughts, Xuanming's eyes fell on the Tai Chi diagram, taking this opportunity to concentrate on dealing with the Thunderbird King.

With the power of the gods added to his body, his strength increased greatly.

The Tai Chi diagram is upside down, real and fake, and unpredictable. It may be smooth one moment and reverse the next. It may be smooth for a while and suddenly reverse when it is almost to the end.

After all the hard work, the Thunderbird King was exhausted, not only physically but also mentally.

As one rises and the other falls, the gap becomes more and more obvious.

The Samadhi true fire burned, stars lit up and fell, and a meteor shower fell inside the Tai Chi diagram.

After spending a stick of incense, Xuanming finally severely damaged the Thunderbird King and suppressed it in Taiji Sky. The Hunyuan Dao domain descended and imprisoned it. The four severely injured demon kings were unable to resist at all.

The Dharma body of the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole entered the Taiji Heaven and absorbed the thunder law from the Thunderbird King, consuming the energy of the demon king while constantly strengthening himself.

After this incident, Xuanming sat cross-legged on the Great Wall with the Tai Chi diagram above his head, took out the spiritual fruit and swallowed it to restore his magic power.

The Thunderbird King is a yang god demon king.

It took Xuanming a lot of effort to suppress him.

I am powerless about other things.

What's more, with Emperor Jiugao in charge, the war is stable.

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After recovering some of his magic power, Xuanming stood up.

Looking at the foreign demon army that was fighting and retreating, and the Zhenbei Army that suffered heavy losses, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

The two three-flower warriors did not fight.

However, before leaving, the words of the Elk Demon King left a mark in everyone's mind.

"Fellow Daoist Jiugao has always practiced in Longze, which is a million miles away from here. Why did you come here so quickly?
Could it be that he was waiting here in advance in the identity of the deceased emperor of the Great Xuan Divine Dynasty?
Although it is not easy for you and I to show up and intervene, why didn’t the two little cranes beside you show up to help?
Are you just going to sit back and watch your generals die tragically?
Is he really cold-blooded and heartless, or is he not of our race, or does the ruler of the dynasty have other orders?
What for?
Protecting the Great Wall is probably only one of the options.

Perhaps he also wanted to leave the credit of caring for and appeasing the soldiers on the border to the new monarch, to pave the way for him and win the hearts of the people.

Perhaps he was thinking of killing two birds with one stone by deliberately leaking the news of his impending death to spies from all sides, causing all forces to become restless.

Although he seemed unaware of anything on the surface, he was secretly making preparations, spreading the bait, spreading the fishing net, and waiting for the fish to take the bait.

When the time is ripe, we can repel the powerful enemies on the border, destroying their years of preparation in an instant and ensuring that the border will be worry-free for the next hundred years.

Internally, we can catch all the chess pieces that have surfaced in one fell swoop, kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and stabilize the government.

The country is stable both internally and externally, leaving the new monarch with a stable country.

The demon tribe outside my domain knew about the old emperor's plan in advance, so they dispatched many demon kings and sent me here. I have been waiting behind the army since early in the morning to be prepared for any emergency.

But I didn't expect that I was still one step away from success.

It turns out that a fellow Taoist would appear here.

It seems that my guess of the demon race outside the domain is true, then your Great Xuan Emperor is really amazing."

"That's enough! You talk too much."

The Elk Demon King gave a sneer and didn’t finish his words.

But the words spread throughout the battlefield, with infinite meaning, causing people to think deeply. Regardless of whether it was a plot to sow discord or not, it left traces in the hearts of those who were interested, planted seeds, and made them follow its train of thought and could not help but imagine further.

It also left a mark in Xuanming's heart.

Is it that the Deer Demon King is deliberately throwing mud, or is there another hidden story as he said?

This matter is complicated and confusing, so don't just listen to one side of the story.

What the truth is needs careful exploration and verification.

However, Xuanming's train of thought was soon interrupted and he could not think any further for the time being.

This was because the elk demon king looked at him deeply before leaving, and just one look made him tremble with fear and his soul unstable.

There is an urge to release the suppressed demon king.

It is obviously an unknown secret technique.

Fortunately, Xuanming had experienced many ups and downs, and he quickly calmed down. Enduring the pain, he mobilized the Huangting Qi in the Taiji Tianzhong, and his soul also communicated with the "Huangting Zhongjing Yujing".

The two Huangting Qi merged to protect the Yuanshen. The Xuanguan suddenly stabilized and an inexplicable Qi was expelled.

The Elk Demon King was surprised, and Emperor Jiugao, who was planning to help, also let out a light exclamation.

When their eyes met, Xuanming bowed to the Elk Demon King without being humble or arrogant.

This salute is both a tribute to the strong and a silent provocation.

It shows that I took this blow.

I also kept this grudge in mind.

With a chuckle, the Elk Demon King left.

After the war was over, all the cultivators on the human side felt relieved. Some of them plopped down on the ground, too tired to talk; some were filled with fear, with expressions of relief at surviving the disaster on their faces; some were so emotional that they finally cried out loud.

for myself!
Also for the relatives who died in battle!

Also for the generals who died in battle!

Even Xuanming collapsed on the ground.

In the demon clan's rear area, morale is low.

The demon leader came to the Elk Demon King and asked in a deep voice: "Sir, is what you just said true or false? Is the Great Mystic Emperor really that scheming?"

Standing with his hands behind his back, the Elk Demon King said:

"Who knows? What I just said is partly true and partly speculation. It's true and false, false and true.

It was a plot to sow discord.

But now it seems that I might have guessed right.

Otherwise, why didn't the dead bird make any excuses from beginning to end? It was probably silently expressing its dissatisfaction with Da Xuan."

Seeing that this outstanding young man from the foreign demon race was still staring indignantly at the direction of the Great Wall of the Divine Dynasty, the Elk Demon King said:

"Let's go back!

The Great Xuan Dynasty has not yet come to an end.

After a period of sixty years, heaven and earth will change.

Go back and concentrate on your training and prepare yourselves. The demon tribe from outside the region will soon make a comeback."

(End of this chapter)