Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 445 Where are the corpses? They're everywhere!

The many experienced Taoist priests discussed the matter and quickly pieced together a rough idea of ​​the information that Yun Feiang had accidentally revealed.

Then, the strength of this Demon Ancestor can be determined.

Very strong!

But it's not that strong!

Can hit!
But they need time!
Gu Zhao's eyes flickered, and he chuckled, "The mere Great Sun Profound Light Heaven-Opening Demon Ancestor, he watched helplessly as his disciple, Mo Jiao, died at our hands. What could he possibly do to us?"

"Hmm?" Yun Fei'ang's eyes sharpened.

The Demon Ancestor Who Created Heaven? The words "created heaven" appear in the demonic scriptures he cultivates. Could it be the same person?
Gu Zhao saw the surprise and doubt in Yun Feiang's eyes and couldn't help but sneer, "You haven't heard of your Demon Lord's name yet, have you?"

"Insolence!" Yun Feiang shouted angrily, recalling the demonic figure that had appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. "The Demon Lord has the sun shining upon him and eight arms casting spells. How could I not know his name!"

The sun shines brightly! Eight-armed spellcaster!
Then it can be basically confirmed.

Gu Zhao sneered, "Is that so? Then why didn't your Demon Ancestor tell you about our methods and the gods behind us, so you could come crashing into our door like a headless fly?"

Yun Feiang was filled with rage. At this moment, demonic energy attacked his mind, clouding his senses and leaving him in a state of utter confusion.

"The Demon Ancestor ordered me to kill you, so I will kill you!" Yun Fei roared, and with a flap of his wings, boundless golden-black sword light swept across, blocking all the thunder and fire.

"It seems that the Demon Ancestor didn't tell him any inside information," Master Mingyu said regretfully.

“Perhaps he came to test us, and it was all on his own initiative.” Master Qingwei shook his head.

“Kill him, then go to the Cloud Heaven Divine Palace and see if we can find any clues,” Master Jingfeng said grimly.

Master Yuzhang nodded. "That's a good idea."

"In that case, let's hurry!" Daoist Shenhao raised the copper bell in his hand and chanted the Fire Bell Mantra.

The next moment, the Golden Fire Bell emitted endless Southern Bright Fire, transforming into a blazing sun, crashing down on Yun Feiang like a star.

Yun Feiang roared fiercely, and with a flap of his wings, he also gathered the torrent of sword energy around himself, forming a golden sword sphere resembling the sun.

"boom!"

The Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation provided cover for Daoist Shenhao, and Yun Feiang was knocked away again.

But he was indeed a great demon with thousands of years of cultivation. He took turns fighting against several old Taoist priests. Although he was injured, his momentum did not decrease but increased.

"A roar—"

The cry of the Golden-Winged Roc took on a hoarse and distorted quality.

The sound reached the ears of the old Taoist priests, causing them considerable discomfort.

"A deafening sound!"

The next moment, Daoist Shenhao rang the golden bell in his hand, and Daoist Jinghong of Longmen Cave, who was assisting Daoist Yansong, took out a suona and played a tune.

It must be said that although Master Shenhao's cultivation level is higher, when it comes to the influence of music, Master Jinghong's suona is still the most prestigious.

A loud, clear, and penetrating suona horn pierced the sky, instantly suppressing Yun Feiang's demonic chanting.

With the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams formation, the five elements generate each other, and the eight gates flow to provide magical support. Master Jinghong plays the suona with ease and vigor.

"Beep beep-"

The sound of the suona not only suppressed the demonic noise in the ears of the old Taoists, but also contained Taoist charm, blending with a piece called "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix", which was light and exciting, making the spellcasting of the old Taoists smoother.

Yun Yang exclaimed excitedly, "Uncle-Master Jing Hong can even give us buffs!"

Upon hearing this, Master Jingfa smiled and said, "That's not all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jinghong's suona horn, with its overwhelming force, not only suppressed the attacking demonic sound but also retaliated, with piercing sounds penetrating the sky and entering Yun Feiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

Yun Feiang screamed in agony. Taking advantage of the moment when he was slightly dazed by the suona music, two sword lights, one black and one white, silently appeared beneath him.

"choke!"

The sword rang out briefly, and then Yun Fei'ang's golden blood splattered into the void.

Master Qingyuan used the move "Birds Returning to the Forest" and Master Qingwei used the move "Dragon Swinging its Tail." The two swords combined, forming a Tai Chi pattern, and tore off a piece of Yun Feiang's flesh.

The old Taoist priests, with their sharp eyes, noticed that the area where Yun Feiang was injured had turned black.

"He is about to transform into a demonic body."

After the two major battles between the Lord of the Netherfire Cult and the siege of the Ink Dragon, everyone gained a certain understanding of those who practiced demonic arts.

Cultivating demonic arts is not about having a demonic mind; the demonic energy can truly change the world and can truly transform a human body into a demonic form.

With their abilities, they could only dispel the demonic energy in this area, but it was extremely difficult to restore people, animals, plants, and even soil and rocks that had been tainted by the demonic energy.

Yun Feiang roared again and soared into the sky.

……

three days later.

On White Tiger Cliff, Daoist Xu Ning had been watching with Jing Yi, Chang Yi, and others for a long time.

Xue Bingbing returned with Zhan Qing and was shocked to see the battlefield above the Vermilion Bird Forest in the south.

Although they couldn't see inside the formation, they could feel the power of the five-colored thunderclouds activated by the mountain-protecting formation above.

It was truly a case of dark clouds looming over the city, threatening to crush it. Even just looking at it from afar, Xue Bingbing felt the Snow Maiden's power within her tremble.

If he hadn't known that the five-colored thunderclouds weren't targeting him, he probably would have fled far away long ago.

"Where are Uncle-Master Huaiyi and the others?" Jingyi asked.

The task of besieging and killing Yun Feiang is a big deal. Even the usually aloof Daoist Jing Hong and Daoist Jing Fa have come to join in and strengthen the formation. So why are Daoist Huai Yi and Daoist Gao Yue nowhere to be seen?

"They've already made their move at the Yuntian Divine Palace in Shanzhou," Daoist Xu Ning said with a shake of his head and a smile. "They can only get a sip of soup here, but in Shanzhou they can eat meat."

Chang Yi and Yang Shuo's eyes flickered.

Zhan Qing asked, "Did my senior uncle and master go too?"

Besides Daoist Shenhao and Zhanqing, Daoist Hanzheng and Daoist Hanxuan of the Shangqing Sect on Sanmao Mountain have been traveling at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and we haven't heard from them since.

"They, along with Zhiqing and Zhixiu from the Celestial Master's Mansion, have all gone to Shanzhou," Master Xu Ning nodded.

They came in the same group as Taoist Master Gaoyue and Taoist Master Xuxing from Zhenwu Mountain.

At this time, Daoist Gaoyue and Daoist Xuxing had already broken through their cultivation levels. As the legitimate direct descendants of the Three Mountains of Talismans, they naturally had to stand up for themselves.

"What's the rush? It's not like Yuntian Divine Palace is the only one committing atrocities in Shanzhou."

Master Xu Ning said calmly, "Once the sect leader and all the senior brothers kill Yun Fei'ang and establish their authority in Shanzhou, you will be safe to go there."

As Master Xu Ning finished speaking, the five-colored thunderclouds that had been shrouding the Vermilion Bird Forest gradually subsided and dissipated.

Then, the figures of more than a dozen old Taoist priests appeared in mid-air, each wielding a weapon and concealing their aura.

At the same time, the remaining Taoist Qi, the Great Roc demonic power, and the fierce demonic energy within the formation also dissipated, making everyone on the mountain feel a trace of the danger of the previous battle.

"Finished?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Gu Zhao appeared before everyone and nodded calmly, "It's over."

"Where is the corpse?" Xue Bingbing asked curiously, as the other party was a great demon that had lived for thousands of years.

Yun Yang appeared shortly after, raised an eyebrow, and pointed in all directions, "They're everywhere."

(End of this chapter)