Chapter 860: The Immortal Dao Has Fallen!

"Hehehe, this poor monk admits that the benefactor's strength is powerful, but now this poor monk has already communicated with the Demonic Dao and constructed this Sanskrit sound domain."

"This poor monk indeed cannot do anything to you, but in front of the Demonic Dao, no matter how powerful your strength is, you are just an ant; wait to be crushed by my Sanskrit sound domain!"

At this moment, Pudu Cihang had gradually lost control of his body.

Communicating with the Demonic Dao, could there be no consequences?

One must know that the Demonic Dao had gathered negative emotions such as tyranny and bloodthirst; now that Pudu Cihang had been taken a fancy to by the Demonic Dao, naturally the Demonic Dao would not obtain Pudu Cihang's body through gentle means, but instead directly snatched it through violent means.

However, at this moment, for Pudu Cihang, the Demonic Dao snatching his body was no longer within his consideration.

After all, only by solving the enemy before him, Marshal Tianpeng, could he consider things afterward.

"Hmph, the prey I have taken a fancy to, you dare to take action to snatch?"

If it were the Dao of the Primordial World, Marshal Tianpeng would have flashed away without a word, but in the Liaozhai World, let alone the Demonic Dao, even the Heavenly Dao of the Liaozhai World was nothing more than that.

Therefore, Pudu Cihang, this prey already reserved by Marshal Tianpeng, how could he let the Demonic Dao snatch it away?

The Demonic Dao was very annoyed at this moment; one must know that in this Liaozhai World, ever since the Immortal Dao was eliminated, no one in the Liaozhai World had ever dared to face it with such an attitude.

However, before the Demonic Dao could take action, Marshal Tianpeng directly exploded his own aura.

Because Pudu Cihang's strength in the Liaozhai World was too low, his horizons were suppressed, so even if Marshal Tianpeng's aura was fully displayed, Pudu Cihang did not feel much.

Of course, another reason was that the vast majority of Marshal Tianpeng's momentum was aimed at the Demonic Dao.

And the small part that overflowed was scattered in the surrounding space, so the true aura of Marshal Tianpeng that could be displayed before Pudu Cihang was less than one ten-thousandth.

Naturally, in this situation, Pudu Cihang could not feel any pressure.

The opposite was the Demonic Dao.

Although the Demonic Dao's horizons were not broad, there was one thing the Demonic Dao could be certain of, and that was that under this aura of Marshal Tianpeng.

Even if the Demonic Dao used all its methods, it would not be Marshal Tianpeng's opponent, and even the chance of escape was slim.

Therefore, at this moment, the Demonic Dao had already begun to tremble.

After all, in the Liaozhai World, the Dao was not an existence that could not fall; the Immortal Dao that the Demonic Dao opposed in the beginning, didn't it fall?

Now it had been devoured by the Demonic Dao and demons, monsters, and ghosts.

Therefore, facing this precedent, the Demonic Dao felt regretful in its heart; why did it take action?

Not only did it not gain the prey it had taken a fancy to, but even the Demonic Dao's own life was about to be handed over.

Fortunately, Marshal Tianpeng had no thoughts about the Demonic Dao at this moment.

Although devouring the Demonic Dao could increase his own cultivation, for a powerhouse at Marshal Tianpeng's level, even if the Demonic Dao of the Liaozhai World was devoured, it would not increase his strength much.

Of course, a more important reason was that the power within Marshal Tianpeng's body was not to say diametrically opposed to the Demonic Dao, but it was also an existence that was completely incompatible.

If Marshal Tianpeng devoured this Demonic Dao, he estimated that the increased cultivation would not be able to compare to the decline in cultivation caused by pollution. ===== CHAPTER 862 =====