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Chapter 418: Dead Taoist Friends Don’t Die Poor Taoists

Two Dharma statues standing tall on the sky and the earth were fighting fiercely in the valley, and the impact of spiritual power continued to spread like ripples.

 Compared with the confrontation between Xuanyin and Chifeng, the battle between Chiyang and others was like children playing, not on the same level at all.

  The power shown by the two people made Rona and other demons change their expressions slightly, and You Lian was even more dumbfounded.

 Although she has been dealing with the human race for many years, this is the first time she has seen them attack with all their strength.

 Such power...is it really the power that the human race can have?

 Lin Luochen also stared at the battlefield with concentration. This was a head-on battle between the first generation human king and the Tao Ancestor.

  It was also the first time for him to see these two people in action, so he naturally did not want to miss any details, hoping to learn something from them.

 Although the future Taoism system is rigorous, it is also conventional, and instead loses all kinds of imaginative creativity.

 Huan Yin's understanding is extremely high, and his fighting talent is even more amazing. He learns quickly in fierce battles and becomes more courageous the more he fights.

 His image of the Emperor of Heaven holds the golden sword and opens and closes it. Every move contains terrifying power, as if it has the power to open up the world.

 However, facing the strange Three Lives Dharma Statue in Chifeng, he was still restrained in every way and felt very frustrated.

  Chifeng has his own heavenly eye, which can always see the subtle flow of spiritual energy around him and predict every attack of Xuanyin.

 Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, he cast spells with six pairs of arms at the same time and shouted: "Dragnet!"

In an instant, a spherical halo spread rapidly, covering most of the battlefield in an instant.

Xuanyin's face suddenly changed when he was in it, and he found that he was rejected by this world, and his movements were stagnant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

  One is ebbing and the other is ebbing. Chifeng’s every move actually faintly resonates with the world and can control the power of heaven and earth!

 Lin Luochen looked solemn, his eyes widened in disbelief, and Qu Lingyin was even more amazed.

  "It's incredible, he actually touched the threshold of the realm, but it's a pity that he doesn't have enough materials to build it?"

 Chifeng is already in harmony with the heaven and earth, and his resonance with the world is even better than that of Xuanyin.

 Him, he actually used his own insights and learning from the demonic realm to initially condense the prototype of a similar field.

  He has touched the threshold of Dongxu Realm!

 At this moment, Xuanyin faced the realm for the first time, and he was suddenly a little confused.

 But the surrounding world rejected him, making him almost unable to use his spiritual power, and was suppressed everywhere.

  Xuanyin looked solemn, trying his best to sense the changes in the rules around him, and planned to join if he couldn't beat him.

Chifeng seems to be giving instructions deliberately, deliberately slowing down the speed of the field, and clearly showing many subtle changes.

 At the same time, he used the aftermath of the battle to cover up his voice and quietly transmitted his voice, which rang directly in Xuanyin's mind.

  "Xuan Yin, this method is inspired by the demonic realm, and attempts to use the power of heaven and earth for one's own use."

  "But it requires special heavenly materials and earthly treasures to create a law net of order, which is usually kept in the body, and activated and released when necessary!"

  "But the heavenly materials and earthly treasures required to create the French net are extremely massive and demanding, and I have only completed it initially."

"As a human king, you have more resources than me. I think it will be easier to build the French Open. The important task of leading the human race to break through is left to you!" Hearing this, Xuanyin solemnly sent a message and replied: "Xuan Yin will definitely live up to the expectations of the Taoist ancestors!"

 Seeing that Chifeng had the upper hand but still refused to stop, Lorna shouted: "Chigui, what are you still hesitating about?"

 Hearing this, the three-headed and six-armed Faxiang suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and the three faces shouted at the same time: "Kill!"

 His six arms waved together, pushing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to crush Xuanyin!

  Xuan Yin remembered what Lin Luochen said, but it was too late to tell Chifeng.

He raised his mind, and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma-image grasped the golden giant sword with both hands and swung it forward with all his strength.

     

   He tried to forcefully break open this invisible cage, and the two terrifying forces collided fiercely.

  A loud bang echoed in the valley, and violent spiritual energy poured out in all directions, tearing countless ravines into the ground.

  In the turbulent flow of energy, Emperor Xuanyin's dharma appearance was shattered, and he staggered back more than ten steps before regaining his balance.

Chifeng also felt uncomfortable. He clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

 His eyes flashed with confusion, and he didn't understand why Xuanyin chose to fight with him head-on.

 Huan Yin looked at Lin Luochen apologetically and whispered: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty... I... failed."

Lin Luochen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, victory or defeat is a common thing for a soldier. Just try your best."

Lona, on the other hand, raised her eyebrows, smiled broadly, and looked at You Lian with pride.

  "Sister Youlian, it seems that you are not lucky enough to get this Biyun Pearl!"

  Youlian snorted. Although she was unhappy, she simply said: "I am willing to admit defeat! Search for it!"

  "Just ask your people to behave themselves. If anyone dares to do something small, don't blame me for being rude!"

  The Demon God of Annihilation heard this and released a little bit of the Demon Emperor's aura. Lorna and her men suddenly fell into silence.

  The demons under Rona's command took out a simple jade urn and demanded every drop of blood from all the people in the camp.

 It is said that once one has the blood of the witch clan, the jade urn will glow.

Xuanyin ordered everyone in the Shang Dynasty to actively cooperate and not to resist, so as to avoid unnecessary complications.

  Soon, the search was completed and nothing was found. Lorna snorted coldly: "Let's go!"

  Looking at the back of Lorna leaving proudly, You Lian looked at Lin Luochen depressedly.

  "Is the old man named Chifeng from your Shang Dynasty?"

  Lin Luochen nodded and briefly told what happened in Chifeng, and You Lian suddenly realized it.

  "Then what's going on with him? Is he being held hostage by the Shura clan?"

  Xuan Yin shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I sent a message secretly and asked him if he needed help, and he clearly denied it!"

Lin Luochen was thoughtful, and seemed to want to investigate more, collecting the blood that Chifeng spat on the ground.

  He turned to You Lian and asked: "You Lian, why is the Demon Ancestor Palace so aggressive in fighting?"

  You Lian explained: "It is said that the Wu clan sent many masters to sneak in, trying to find a person. A spiritual girl."

  "The sacrificial goddess ordered them all to be caught, and at the same time, she also wanted to find the spiritual girl first."

  Lin Luochen's heart moved, but she did not expect the sacrificial goddess to react so quickly.

  Bai Wei's expression on the side changed slightly when she heard this.

 Yesterday, she vaguely seemed to hear what the man said about the spiritual woman. Could it be herself?

You Lian still wanted to go to Demon Emperor Yousha for more detailed information, so he left first without staying any longer.

  Bai Wei ignored the joking looks of the people around her and anxiously pulled Lin Luochen and ran towards the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she asked eagerly: "Husband! Is the spirit girl that the Witch Clan is looking for...is me?"

 Lin Luochen looked at her nervously and said calmly: "Yes, it's you."

 Bai Wei said worriedly after hearing this: "What are they looking for me for?"

 Lin Luochen was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he told her everything he heard through traceability last night.

 After hearing this, Bai Wei said anxiously: "Husband...me, will I bring trouble to you and everyone else?"

Lin Luochen gently touched her head and smiled softly: "Silly girl, don't think blindly, how can this be trouble?"

Bai Wei raised her head and looked at him seriously: "Husband, tell me the truth."

"If...if I go to the Witch Clan, will it be of any benefit to you and our human race?" Lin Luochen was silent for a moment. If Bai Wei can really become the Witch Clan's shaman priest, with her transcendent status, she will undoubtedly be of great help to the human race and him in the future.

 This is equivalent to burying key chess pieces at the core of the enemy camp.

 However, he was worried about letting Bai Wei go deep into the enemy camp, and was also afraid of unforeseen dangers.

  "The situation is uncertain now, so don't think wildly, let alone act rashly, you know?"

Bai Wei said obediently, and Lin Luochen reached out and tapped her smooth forehead, using the traceability power again.

This time, his target of tracing the source was still the witch god statue last night.

 Lin Luochen soon found Wu Zhu and his party hiding in the deep mountains and old forests again.

 Wuzhu noticed the abnormality immediately and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on the shimmering statue of the Witch God.


 After all, ordinary objects cannot make the people around them hear the sound when he traces its origin.

 With this statue of God...can I try to impersonate the Witch God?

 Lin Luochen temporarily suppressed this bold idea and instead recalled Princess Lorna's coquettish and arrogant voice.

  He secretly said: Xuanyin, I’m sorry!

 Lin Luochen began to imitate Luo Na's voice, impatiently speaking through the statue.

  "Who are you? Why do you keep talking in my ears? Are you annoyed?"

  Wuzhu and others heard this voice. Although they didn't know why the voice changed again, they didn't think much about it.

 After all, can a normal voice be the same as the voice of doing business?

In addition, they were in a state of excitement last night and were all controlled by force, so the voices were not heard clearly.

 Wuzhu responded quickly: "You...are you a spirit girl?"

 Lin Luochen snorted: "I'm not a spirit girl. Stop messing around, or I'll have my father kill you!"

 Wuzhu was stunned and asked in astonishment: "Father...Father?"

 Lin Luochen paused in a pretense of panic, and then threatened fiercely.

   "I'm warning you! Don't look for me again! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble!"

    After saying this, he quickly withdrew his thoughts, and the light of the statue was extinguished.

 Wuzhu said with excitement: "This spirit girl really has extraordinary spiritual power, she can actually sense the witch god statue!"

"Hurry up and tell Master Wu Zhu with a secret method. We must welcome back the spirit witch clan at all costs!"

  A war wizard next to him looked worried: "But Master Wu Zhu, from the information revealed in her words just now, it is very likely that she is the daughter of a certain demon emperor! This..."

 Wuzhu looked extremely worried. He said solemnly and resolutely: "It doesn't matter whether she is the daughter of the Demon Emperor or the King of Heaven!"

 "This is a major matter related to the future survival of our clan. Even if we risk our lives, we must bring her back to the Witch Clan!"

 When the other people heard this, their eyes became determined again, and they nodded one after another without any wavering.

 While the Witch Clan was planning how to seize the Spirit Girl from the Demon Clan, the top leaders of the Demon Clan were also discussing in the Demon Ancestor Palace.

 Feng Sui summoned the clan leaders of each tribe and informed them of the Witch Clan's search for the spirit girl and the great catastrophe of the world.

 Hearing this, Demon Emperor Yaksha sneered, his words laced with sarcasm.

  "Goddess, you don't have to scare me with a catastrophe to prevent me from seeking revenge from the Witch Clan!"

 Fengsui said helplessly: "Your Majesty Yaksha, this is a warning from heaven and earth. Every word is true. How dare Fengsui spread the will of God?"

 Fengsui said in a deep voice: "Yaksha, don't mess around. How can the goddess take this matter to task?" Are you kidding? "

  "This matter is related to the future existence of our Demon Clan. We should put the overall situation first and put aside personal grudges!"

  The Shura Clan and the Wu Clan are also bordering the territory. If a war breaks out, they will definitely bear the brunt.

  修罗魔帝寿元所剩不多,只想平稳过渡皇权,并不希望与巫族开战。

 The Demon Emperor Yaksha was furious when he heard this: "The overall situation is more important? That's putting it lightly! It's not your daughter who died!"

 "Now the Witch Clan is killing my beloved daughter! Do I still have to swallow my anger and let them shit on my head?"

 "Shura, how about you too? Try killing your daughter? I will come back to tell you that the overall situation is more important!"

The Shura Demon Emperor was choked by his words and his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Yaksha, you... don't mess around!"

The Yousha Demon Emperor, who has always been at odds with the Shura clan, chuckled when he heard this, with a tone of laughter.

  "Shura, goddess, if this great catastrophe of heaven and earth can be avoided, is it still worthy of being called a great catastrophe?"

The Garuda Demon Emperor's territory is far away from the Wu clan, and he is watching the excitement and nodding in agreement.

  "That's right! The strength of the demon clan is the strongest among the three clans. Even if there is a catastrophe, they can survive it safely."

 Fengsui explained: "I'm not asking everyone to just avoid fighting and retreat, but I hope to choose a more appropriate time..."

  Yaksha Demon Emperor slammed the table and interrupted: "I think now is the best time!"

  Old witch of the witch clan Sacrifice is about to die, and the dragons are leaderless. If we don’t fight now, when will we wait? "

Jialuo Gonghuo said: "That’s right, what is there to bear? Beat him!"

Several other demon emperors who bordered on the Wu clan’s territory suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this, and they objected one after another.

 For a time, there was a lot of bickering and quarrels in the Demon Ancestor Hall.

· Feng Sui looked at this noisy scene and felt his ears buzzing, with a look of helplessness on his face.

  Mo Zudian is not a one-word speaker. She can only inform all parties of foreseeable crises.

 As for the final decision, unless the Demon God intervenes, the decision-making power rests in the hands of the Demon Emperor present.

 However, most of the demon emperors present reached a consensus on one point and had no objections.

  We must find the witch spirit girl as soon as possible and get rid of her. We must not give the witch clan a chance to get the spirit girl!

  …

  At night, the Shang Dynasty camp.

  After last night's thrilling experience, Bai Wei still had lingering fears.

 So Lin Luochen didn't make out with her, he just hugged her gently and coaxed her to sleep.

 After Bai Wei fell asleep in his arms, Lin Luochen took out Chifeng's blood and used traceability.

  He wanted to find out what Chifeng's plans were and whether he knew about the star map.

 Soon, Lin Luochen's spiritual thoughts left his body and came to the human camp of the Shura tribe not far away.

 Chifeng was sitting cross-legged and meditating alone in a simple room. There were demon guards guarding the door.

 The moment Lin Luochen's spiritual thoughts came to him, Chifeng opened his eyes, with a gentle smile on his vicissitudes of life.

  "Little friend, is that you?"

  Lin Luochen did not expect that Chifeng's spiritual sense was so sharp that he could spot him and recognize him in an instant.

This perception is probably still higher than that of Yun Chuji, and he is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor of the human race.

   "It's me, Chifeng. Are you... okay?"

  Chifeng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. No one forced me, and I'm not possessed by a demon!"

  Lin Luochen didn't. The commentator asked: "Then why do you want to help the Shura Empire?"

Chi Feng smiled and asked: "Then why do you want to help the Rakshasa Empire?"

Lin Luochen was startled by his question, and then he understood the deeper meaning of Chifeng's words.

  "Do you really want to help the Shura Empire win? What did they promise you?"

 Chifeng smiled helplessly and said bitterly: "The Shura Demon Emperor did not promise me any benefits. On the contrary, he was full of fear and guard against me!"

"I want to win his trust and get a chance to spread the doctrine in the Shura Empire, even if the human race is just a sharp sword in the hands of the demons."

"But as long as we master the power and see the broader world, it will be worth it! I believe that a single spark can start a prairie fire!"

"One day, our human race will be able to accumulate enough strength, have the power to stand up, and be able to control our own destiny!"