Chapter 255: The Hell of the Infinite Wujian Wujian Molong

Brother Qian Chen was not very proficient in divine path techniques, so he used the Inner Scene True Thunder Pill to stir up the thunder method changes of the divine path, abandoning all other divine methods, and only specializing in divine path thunder methods. In an instant, he cultivated the Great Might Divine Thunder, Brother Qian Yuan Divine Thunder, Five Elements Divine Thunder, Hun Yuan Divine Thunder, and Two Instruments Divine Thunder, as well as the prototype of the Purple Heaven Heavenly Mansion Thunder.

Outside Brother Qian Chen's physical body, he was bathed in solemn divine light, with five kinds of divine thunder rotating between his hands. He struck out a prototype of the Purple Heaven Heavenly Mansion Thunder. Only the faint purple thunder light had the power to destroy the world, and after brushing past the demon army outside the city, it evaporated thousands of demon heads.

"Alright, finally familiar with divine methods, let's fight again!" Brother Qian Chen sneered.

Li Li Linfu and the foreign monk, two demons, almost spat blood. As demon cultivators who had cultivated the immortal god-demon body, when had they ever seen such a shameless act of relying on someone in heaven and forcibly sealing the gods? When had they ever endured this kind of anger?

"It's just a newly sealed Fourth-Rank Cyan Amnesty God. At this time, he hasn't even cultivated a few divine methods, and maybe he doesn't even have the supernatural powers he had before he formed the Core. We have been immortal gods and demons for at least hundreds of years, and we have spiritual treasures in our hands. Are we afraid of a Yang Spirit that was made overnight?" The Black Witch Sect foreign monk roared angrily: "Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo, let's join forces, we can't give him any more breathing room!"

Li Li Linfu gave a cold hum, and the two demons joined forces to blast out demon fire. Brother Qian Chen held the Hun Yuan Divine Thunder and divided it into two instruments, the two instruments turned into five elements, and finally, the Brother Qian Yuan Divine Thunder and Great Might Divine Thunder were the blades. The five kinds of divine thunder were mixed into one, evolving into the prototype of the Purple Heaven Heavenly Mansion Thunder. The purple thunder light was like a sickle for harvesting the demon path, shattering the overwhelming demon fire.

Just as Brother Qian Chen moved with the thunder light, he brushed past Li Li Linfu and instantly beheaded a Yin Spirit demon head. The thunder light brushed past the body of a Yin Spirit demon head, causing the demonic qi to dissipate like tofu, instantly splitting half of the demon head's shoulder, leaving only a head, and turning to flee.

The foreign monk threw out the remaining eight skulls to block, and only then escaped unscathed. He looked back and saw his hard-cultivated demon path magic treasure shattered by the thunder light, and screamed: "Heavenly Mansion Thunder! This is the Heavenly Mansion Divine Thunder of the Immortal World!"

He jumped crazily and howled: "Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo, if you don't make a move again, using the Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Tablet to restrain him, I can turn around and leave, and see how you deal with him alone!"

Li Li Linfu roared: "There are quite a few Yang Spirits in Chang'an city, haven't they all been cleaned up by us one by one?"

"Under the demon robbery, the Yang Spirit is not enough to fear!"

The Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Tablet gathered the infinite demonic qi of the demon army below, manifesting a god-demon with six horns on its head and armor like a dragon. On the dragon demon, demonic qi burned like white bone fire, and the demon fire turned into a long halberd, shattering the prototype of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder with just one strike.

At this moment, Li Li Linfu gathered the magic power of a million demon troops and revealed the combat power of the Primordial Spirit level.

If it weren't for these means, he wouldn't have been able to severely injure three Yang Spirit great cultivators including He He Zhizhang in today's battle...

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Master Miaokong saw the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder tearing through the sky on the city wall and could not help but tremble all over, secretly saying: "Fortunately, I know a few of his origins. That kid's Heavenly Mandate has not yet declined. Before completing his own great luck, he kills gods when gods block, and kills Buddhas when Buddhas block."

"The founding ancestor of the Supreme Louguan Dao, that is the person who presided over the Conferring of Gods."

"So, I can't fight that kid in this era. By my era, his Heavenly Mandate has long passed! Only then might there be a possibility of fighting."

"Originally, I wanted to steal the Shangqing Bead and then, with the help of Li Li Linfu, kill that kid. But now it seems that if we drag on, who knows what changes will happen? What if that kid's true body descends in this era?"

"Although it is said that he should have ascended by this time! But everything has a 'what if'!"

Master Miaokong hardened his heart and triggered the ambush on Li Heng. Li Heng screamed, his whole body bathed in blood flames, and the white bones on his body twisted, turning into the appearance of a white bone true dragon. He opened his mouth and swallowed Master Miaokong, and that trace of demon seed fell into the eyes of the white bone true dragon, turning into soul fire. The bone dragon opened its mouth and bit the Shangqing Bead, borrowing the Li Tang bloodline in its body, wanting to use the infinite power within the spiritual bead.

But it always failed to break through that thin layer of obstacles!

Ning Ning Qingchen waved the affectionate sword, and the sword lights all fell into the void. The white bone demon dragon's body twisted, actually swimming in the void, and the afterimages were difficult to distinguish between true and illusionary. In the last mission world, Master Miaokong was washed white by Brother Qian Chen from head to toe. Not only did the white bone relic become the embryo of the Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Tianmo Tianmo Sheli, but even the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost, and even the natal god-demon Infinite Ghost Mother, were refined into the soul of the Supreme Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Body.

I don't know how long Master Miaokong's time and space had passed, but he actually cultivated twenty-four white bone relics again.

Although the quality was far inferior to before, twenty-four as a group could barely reach the level of a spiritual treasure.

But now, by refining Li Heng along with his own bloodline, dragon qi, and the demonization of Li Heng's physical body into a dragon body, and Master Miaokong's own soul, which had recovered a bit of vitality, into the soul of the Infinite Ghost Mother, he actually combined the flesh, bone, and soul into one god-demon!

The day he was seized of his foundation by Brother Qian Chen, it obviously gave Master Miaokong some understanding of the Supreme Supreme Tian Mo seizing the foundation and shaping the original demon body.

"Infinite Ghost Mother as the soul, white bone god-demon as the bone, Corpse Emperor Wujian Wujian Molong as the body... This was originally prepared for Brother Qian Chen, but I didn't expect it to be taught by you three juniors! This is the natal god-demon I have newly cultivated—Infinite Wujian Wujian Molong!"

"Can be big or small, entering and exiting the infinite. This is a dragon cultivated in hell!"

The Infinite Wujian Wujian Molong shuttled between the sword lights, relying on the ability to enter and exit the void inherited from the Infinite Ghost Mother, making Ning Ning Qingchen's affectionate sword unable to even touch half of the demon dragon. Master Miaokong laughed wildly: "Thinking that if you take his sword, you can invite his god?"

"Using a sword, even if it is a divine weapon, depends on the person!"

Ning Ning Qingchen ran like lightning, and the sharp affectionate sword drew silver rays in the air. The sword light was surging and sharp like waves, but compared to being in Brother Qian Chen's hands, her threat with the sword was much smaller. The demon light sprayed by the demon dragon instantly tore the sword net.

Ning Ning Qingchen's cultivation was too weak. Although she had the power of a Second-Rank Primordial Pill, the power of the Guanghan Ice Soul Pill in Brother Qian Chen's hands was different from others.

The demon light instantly shattered the sharpness on Ning Ning Qingchen's sword, and the terrifying lethality against the primordial spirit eroded toward Ning Ning Qingchen's soul. If it weren't for the affectionate sword being a divine weapon and not a flying sword she had cultivated, this demon light could have severely damaged her primordial spirit. The clear light hanging from the Heavenly Luo Umbrella then resolved the demon light. Ning Ning Qingchen felt her five internal organs churning, and could not help but overflow a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

Master Miaokong forced her again. He could see that among the few people, Yan Shu's sword technique was old-fashioned, his cultivation was profound, and he had a sword bone, which was extremely difficult to deal with; although Si Si Qingguo's cultivation was not good, she actually had a spiritual treasure, and there were countless protective artifacts, and a hidden threat on her body made even Master Miaokong somewhat wary.

Only Ning Ning Qingchen was the weakest among them. Injuring her ten fingers was not as good as breaking one.

Therefore, the demon dragon turned into the size of a loach, spitting demon fire, shuttling through the void.

A streak of profound light as thick as a finger shot toward Ning Ning Qingchen. The clear light hanging from the Heavenly Luo Umbrella stagnated the void, but the loach-like demon dragon twisted its body and actually drilled a small hole in the clear light. Seeing that the demon dragon was about to break through the defense of the Brother Qian Yuan One Qi Clear Gang, once it got close, it could exert the characteristics of the Infinite Wujian Wujian Molong, which was neither virtual nor real, and possessed the soul, drilling into Ning Ning Qingchen's body and turning her into a tool to deal with Yan Shu and the others.

Yan Shu patted the sword box behind him, and countless sword qi sprayed out. A knife handle actually popped out. He grabbed the knife handle with his backhand, and the knife light rolled like a dragon, locking onto the true body of the demon dragon that was entering and exiting the infinite.

"It's that kid's knife again... Not good, you really got the true transmission of his strange knife technique!"

Master Miaokong's demon dragon body twisted, and he wanted to abandon Ning Ning Qingchen and withdraw.

But at this time, Si Si Qingguo, who had been accumulating strength for half a day, finally made the fatal strike. The Pingyang Merit Seal in her palm turned over. At this moment, the core of the Nine Nether Seal of the Chang'an Great Array—the Heavenly Master's Dharma Seal, the Dao Scripture Master's Treasure, actually turned into a phantom and struck out a seal.

With the secret method of the Zhengyi Dao, Si Si Qingguo, as a true transmission of the Primordial Dao, with the cooperation of the Chang'an Daoist sect.

Could also borrow a wisp of spiritual light from the spiritual treasure Dao Scripture Master's Treasure Seal and strike out the power of a Primordial Spirit strike.

The Heavenly Master's Seal connected to the Chang'an Great Array. Under one seal, it stirred the power of the array. It was almost as if Chang'an city had raised itself and smashed it toward Master Miaokong. The white bone infinite demon dragon went crazy and shrank, turning into dust, and fled toward the void.

But in Chang'an city, no one could escape this seal. ===== CHAPTER 257 =====

"Ice Soul Cold Light!" Master Miaokong screamed, "How did that brat's divine abilities end up in your hands?"

The demon dragon's form instantly stagnated. With the My-Persistence blade light behind him and the Ice Soul divine light in front, he could no longer execute the Interstitial Escape Technique, entering and exiting the void like a phantom...