Chapter 257: Beheading the enemy Master Miaokong dies, the immortal touches the top to grant longevity
The ear-dao god standing on Si Si Qingguo's shoulder roared angrily, his small face wrinkled, looking extremely serious, like a small mouse screaming in anger. He picked up a painting brush that was about the same height as himself and waved it fiercely, and suddenly a phantom of a mural appeared in Chang'an city.
That was Chang'an city with countless red lotuses blooming.
This well-painted Chang'an mural overlapped with the real Chang'an, turning into a huge scroll slowly unfolding on the Guanzhong land...
In the distance, Wu Wu Daozi, who was fighting fiercely with the demon army, suddenly smiled and stroked his beard, borrowing a little of the power of the mural, and countless ghosts rushed out, tearing dozens of demon heads in front of him to pieces.
The Heavenly Master's Dharma Seal, which was falling down, pressed Master Miaokong and printed it on the mural. It shattered the white bone infinite demon dragon, once again cutting off a change of the demon dragon, a life. At this time, only the demon dragon shadow of the primordial spirit change was left, and it was branded—on the mural by the Heavenly Master's Seal.
Master Miaokong, who only had a wisp of soul thought left and was fleeing frantically, looked in despair at the figure standing at the end of the mural, even blocking the entire mural—countless red lotuses bloomed, covering hell, and the endless red lotuses turned into dots of karmic fire, condensing a larger karmic fire red lotus. In that karmic fire red lotus, a three-headed and eight-armed demon shadow actually held up eight artifacts.
Master Miaokong's soul thought was beaten into the Hell Sutra Transformation Picture and fell into hell.
It also fell into the palm of that demon god...
He only took one look and wailed in despair: "It's you!"
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Brother Qian Chen smiled slightly. He had fought to the extreme with Li Li Linfu. Thunder light entangled between his hands, like heavenly punishment. Every strike hit a thunder method close to the Heavenly Mansion Thunder. The thunder light burst, cutting the demon heads approaching him at the waist. Countless demon blood sprayed, and corpse pieces flew.
The demon blood under his feet gathered into a sea of blood...
At this moment, Brother Qian Chen's figure stepping on the sea of blood actually overlapped with the demon shadow in the mural.
Brother Qian Chen used his palm as a knife, pulling out a streak of pure Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, bright as a rainbow, vertical and horizontal for a hundred zhang. The terrifying thunder sound waves echoed outside Chang'an city, and the rolling thunder tide shook the city wall, making people feel the ground trembling under their feet.
The foreign monk of the Black Witch Sect roared, used all his strength, and backhanded a big hand seal covered in demonic light.
The hand seal gathered by countless Yu Yu Jiuyou demonic qi rushed toward the thunder light. However, after the two collided, they disappeared without a sound. The thunder light eliminated the demonic qi. Although its power was weakened, its restraint on demonic qi and that solemn atmosphere became even sharper. The lethality actually increased instead of decreasing, slashing toward Li Li Linfu and the foreign monk.
The foreign monk touched the thunder light and shook all over. The thunder light exploded in his body, and he heard the sound of bones breaking.
His half body was almost shattered, spraying blood light, making him scream and become even more ferocious. Li Li Linfu, who borrowed the foreign monk to block most of the thunder light's power, then slapped out the Great Heavenly Demon Tablet, shattering the thunder light at the end of its strength, and smashed Brother Qian Chen into the city wall.
Half of the city wall collapsed, sinking into a huge pit of dozens of zhang. Brother Qian Chen spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood. Although his physical body had been seriously injured, it soon recovered—this was not a good thing, Brother Qian Chen's physical body was not that strong at all, which could only explain the drawbacks of flesh-sealing the gods were appearing.
Divine power was constantly deifying Brother Qian Chen's body.
With the constant influx and fit of divine power, the divine path foundation was also eroding Brother Qian Chen's Dao foundation—this was something that ancient divine paths and all gods pursued for flesh-sealing the gods.
How many gods pursued flesh-sealing the gods, just for this merit.
But for Brother Qian Chen, who had long established his Dao heart and pursued freedom and not falling into his original heart, the divine path, which represented responsibility, was a pursuit contrary to his original heart.
The demon path is not what I seek, and the divine path is not what I take! My life only seeks the immortal path...
Brother Qian Chen strangled the wish power constantly pouring into the divine seal from the Divine Capital Great Array, and spat out another mouthful of golden blood, cutting off the support of the Chang'an Great Array. His improving injuries suddenly worsened, and Li Li Linfu laughed coldly...
The Heavenly Demon Tianmo Tianmo Sheli in his arms was still jumping constantly, conveying the supreme power of controlling everything, ruling the Nine Nethers between the palms, and overriding the demon path.
The Divine Capital Great Array behind him, the prayers of the common people, the unwilling roars and desperate cries of countless Chang'an people in that dream of the past, questioned Brother Qian Chen's Dao heart, and even the thought of guarding them that sprouted in Brother Qian Chen's original heart. This thought stirred countless wish powers, as if countless people were praying, calling, and praying—guard, guard, guard the common people, guard this piece of heaven and earth!
The divine seal trembled, and the pure cyan color actually dyed a trace of gold again.
Supreme Heavenly Demon!
Three Altars Sea Assembly!
The power of gods and demons was like power and prison.
Li Li Linfu was still laughing miserably at this time: "What if there is someone above? What if you seal the gods on the spot? Aren't all your reliance shattered by me one by one? This is the general trend... You have the Daoist sect above your head, and I also have the Yu Yu Jiuyou Demon World supporting me..."
"The righteous and evil each lead the style for hundreds of years, rising and falling, there has never been a righteous path that lasts forever, and evil cannot defeat righteousness!"
"Today's demon robbery... is the Heavenly Mandate!"
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"Is this the Heavenly Mandate?"
Master Miaokong looked in despair at the demon shadow left by Brother Qian Chen in the Hell Sutra Transformation Picture, and raised the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Knife in his hand. At this time, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder in the sky crossed the sky, and the strange changes of the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming and the violent and domineering momentum of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, at this moment, the aura intertwined...
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"There has never been any Heavenly Mandate!" Brother Qian Chen looked at Li Li Linfu calmly. He showed a relaxed smile, cutting off the temptation of gods and demons—
"My reliance has never been the infinite power of falling into the demon path and inheriting the power of the divine path."
"This time, when facing a dead end, I choose—to trust my companions!"
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The demon shadow's knife finally cut off Master Miaokong's last vitality. On the mural of the Hell Sutra Transformation Picture in the Zhao Jinggong Temple, a young god-demon riding on a demon dragon, waving a sword to cut off its head, was left forever.
The treasure-sending boy Master Miaokong finally sent a demon dragon mount to the demon path body transformed by the Heavenly Demon Tianmo Tianmo Sheli for the last time.
A demon dragon coiled on the arm, bound by the Universe Ring and the Hun Tian Ling.
"No wonder we have such a karmic connection... I originally thought it was a script of fated enemies, but I didn't expect it to actually be Nezha stirring up the sea!" When Brother Qian Chen discovered the change in the Heavenly Demon Tianmo Tianmo Sheli, he sighed deeply: "So, you are my Ao Bing?"
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Seeing Yan Shu picked up the Shangqing Pearl that had fallen onto Zhu Que Street from the demon dragon's mouth after Master Miaokong died. Within the spirit pearl, countless milky-white immortal qi swirled, turning into the scene of the Zhongnan Supreme Louguan, turning into the Supreme riding a bull westward, turning into the scene of purple qi soaring thirty thousand li. Gao Gao Lishi walked out smiling from the slowly opening Zhu Que Gate and bowed with hands folded: "Thanks to the all-out help of several Daoist heroes, we were able to eradicate this demon lord who bewitched the Crown Prince and plotted against His Majesty."
"Now that the demon-subduing matter is over, the Shangqing Bead is of great importance, is it..."
He smiled without any killing intent, his eyebrows bent, and he rubbed his fingers with a bit of flattery.
Seeing Yan Shu, Ning Ning Qingchen, and Si Si Qingguo looked at each other and suddenly laughed together. Seeing Yan Shu turned his head and said: "Let me borrow it for a moment, and then return it to you!"
After speaking, Seeing Yan Shu threw out the Shangqing Bead and headed toward the Daoist phantom transformed by the Chang'an Great Array. The Shangqing Bead flew across the sky of Chang'an like a cyan lightning... Gao Gao Lishi was anxious and panicked: "This Shangqing Bead can only be used by His Majesty and the Crown Prince, what is the use of you seizing it?"
"If you seize this thing without authorization, the righteous path of the world will not tolerate you!"
The spiritual light transformed by the Shangqing Bead leaped for dozens of miles and fell into Brother Qian Chen's hands...
"Hahaha..." Brother Qian Chen laughed loudly, his hair tied in a crown scattered behind his back. At this moment, the Shangqing Bead emitted countless immortal qi, pouring into his true qi. Brother Qian Chen easily removed the divine seal in his primordial spirit—just as Brother Qian Chen thought, where is this Shangqing Bead any spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow, a treasure refined for the Li Tang bloodline.
This is clearly just an Eighth-Rank Outer Pill.
Endless pill qi gathered into a palace city in the sky, with the shapes of immortals, jade girls, clouds, cranes, and crimson knots, shaking within it. Above Chang'an, it turned into a boundless immortal scene...
"Bai Yu Capital in the sky, twelve buildings and five cities. The immortal touches my top, and I receive longevity!"
Brother Qian Chen crossed the Great Heavenly Demon Tablet, walked forward with his hands behind his back. This Eighth-Rank Golden Pill, which symbolized the achievement of the immortal path, added magic power, cut off the wavering thoughts of the divine path and demon path. At this moment, Brother Qian Chen, whose Dao heart was incomparably clear, was empty of magic power, leaving only a trace of origin, and although his primordial spirit was extremely tired, it was full of vitality. In a state of emptiness, without a trace of power remaining, with the help of the Shangqing Bead, he entered the Primordial Spirit realm in just an instant, and finally could use the power of the Dao Dust Bead of his main body.
His figure flickered, and he came to Li Li Linfu, reaching out and pressing on the top of the head of this Great Heavenly Demon.
Instantly, his primordial spirit was shattered...
Li Li Linfu's corpse fell in front of Brother Qian Chen with a bang and knelt on the ground.
In the next instant, Brother Qian Chen fell from the Primordial Spirit realm, and his induction with the Dao Dust Bead also disappeared, but with the blessing of the Shangqing Bead, he still possessed magic power at the Primordial Spirit level. He clenched his fist, and the Bai Yu Capital in the sky turned into countless thunder lights and rolled away, raging among the demons outside Chang'an city.
In just an instant, I don't know how many demon heads had their souls fly away and scatter.
At this time, the volunteer army and Tang army who had been fighting bloody battles behind Brother Qian Chen for a day and a night suddenly shook. He He Zhizhang, with white hair and muddy tears, said: "The demon robbery is settled, follow me to kill!" Countless people shouted and rushed out, tearing apart the demon army's collapsed formation.
The tragic night finally came to an end. When the Chang Geng star hung high in the east, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, and then the light became brighter and brighter, and then a cloud of light rose.
In the clouds, Zhang Guo rode a donkey, leading countless sword lights, auspicious clouds, immortal cranes, and lotus flowers, coming from the horizon.
Yellow smoke rose from the earth, and the sound of iron cavalry horse hooves came from all directions...
An old man in Confucian clothes held an iron pen and wrote line after line of running script on the mountains and rivers. Wherever the handwriting went, countless demon heads were shocked to death by the pen power.
A long sword came across the sky, beheading the frantically fleeing foreign monk.
Thousands of iron cavalry, led by a brave general, headed toward the broken Chang'an city gate. Looking at the faces full of smoke and blood on the city wall, the Tang general said loudly: "Shuofang Military Governor Guo Guo Ziyi, has recovered Tongguan, ordered to reinforce the king!"
"Hedong Military Governor Deputy Envoy Li Li Guangbi has recovered Luoyang!"
The righteous path reinforcements of the Divine Land finally came from various famous mountains and rivers, cave heavens and blessed lands. The Military Governor loyal to the Great Tang in various places also finally broke through Tongguan to reinforce, surrounding the tens of thousands of remaining demon troops under Chang'an city...
A demon robbery that shocked the Rainbow Feather Clothes Song finally dissipated.
On the Zhu Que Street, Brother Qian Chen carried the Profound Yellow Yellow Ruyi and walked slowly. On the city wall, the Profound Emperor's face still carried shock. He asked the people around him in a low voice: "Is the Shangqing Bead not the inheritance treasure of my Longxi Li family? Why can an outsider use it?"
A minister said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, that Li Bai also has the surname Li, could it be?"
"The Shangqing Bead is a treasure of the town country, and it has always been used only by the Emperor and the Crown Prince. Even His Majesty's brothers, the Prince of Ning and the Prince of Sui, cannot use it? Even if it is a collateral clan, it is impossible to make this bead." Another minister retorted.
"Could it be that this bead originates from the Daoist sect? Therefore..."
"Impossible..." A minister from the Daoist sect shook his head: "The Shangqing Bead is a treasure passed down by the Longxi Li family for generations. If it were a Daoist spiritual treasure, I have never heard of any Daoist sect possessing this bead!"
The Profound Emperor stared at the Shangqing Bead in Brother Qian Chen's hand, his expression slightly solemn. At this time, the oldest Taishiling, whose wrinkles were almost covering his eyes, stared at Brother Qian Chen for a long time before hesitating: "It is said that before the Gaozu started the army, his grandson was born, and the Supreme Dao Ancestor personally left traces to bless him. It is a symbol of the Heavenly Mandate belonging to the Li Tang, so he named his grandson 'Chengqian'!"
"It means the grace of heaven and the Dao Ancestor!"
"When Crown Prince Chengqian was young, he worshipped under the sage of the Supreme Louguan Dao. He brought back a spiritual treasure bestowed by the sage from the Supreme Louguan Dao—that is the Shangqing Bead!"
"So that's it!" A group of ministers who were not seen when fighting with the demon army, but now all popped out, nodded one after another: "So the Shangqing Bead is still a spiritual treasure originating from the Daoist sect, no wonder the Daoist sect successor can use its power!"
The Taishiling, who always made people suspect that he was completely confused, hesitated for a long time before trembling and saying: "But... how does this person look exactly like Crown Prince Chengqian?"
The Profound Emperor was shocked and looked at Brother Qian Chen's back. Brother Qian Chen was playing with the Shangqing Bead in his hand. His figure carried the slenderness of a teenager, shaking off the blood on the I-hold knife and the affectionate sword, and returning the knife and sword to their sheaths. At this time, he seemed to notice the Profound Emperor's gaze, turned his head slightly, and that profile was extremely mysterious.
The Profound Emperor felt that everything seemed to be shrouded in fog, shadowy, and not very clear.
Brother Qian Chen spread his palm, and the Shangqing Bead turned into a point of spiritual light and escaped into the void, returning to the Primordial Taiji Palace...
"Senior Brother... let's go!" Ning Ning Qingchen turned back to Brother Qian Chen and said.
Watching the demon robbery dissipate and the city full of celebration, Brother Qian Chen smiled slightly, and the red lotus in his palm became more vivid. Si Si Qingguo sighed beside him: "It's really good, it's a pity this is not our era."
"Time to go!" Seeing Yan Shu supported his waist and said: "This time it really moved my vitality. I don't know if I can recover after three months of recuperation. If I stay in this world, I don't know how much trouble there will be. Junior Brother, since Master Miaokong is dead, let's return as soon as possible!"
"Wait..." Brother Qian Chen laughed: "We still have one thing to do!"
"What thing?"
"Robbing the Left Treasury..." Brother Qian Chen said solemnly: "If we don't take a little reward from him, this time it's really a blood loss!" ===== CHAPTER 258 =====
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