Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 14: Death
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Looking at Li Ku who instantly killed the seventeen purgatory mountain powerhouses and rushed forward, Wenren Cang Yue let out a stern roar, and gave up the Qi Yao Demon Sword that he had just tried hard to recall, and reduced all the controllable power in his body. The toes of the feet are emitted.
"Ka!"
Damang Purgatory Mountain’s strongest Seven Lights Demon Sword was once again knocked into the air by the ring in Li Ku’s hand, and this time the tip of the sword was broken, and the whole handle was the sword of Purgatory Mountain Town that was passed down in the legendary age of gods and demons. It was like a real ugly iron rod.
The ground under Wenren Cang Yue's feet was covered with numerous spider web-like cracks at this moment, and his body fluttered backward like a bullet.
The fire lotus that came with the flames sweeping across the world came behind Li Ku at this time.
In the midst of a sea of fire, a tall old man wearing a high crown and a red robe also appeared vaguely.
The red robe on his body was full of flames, and countless flames flew out from the robe on his body.
Li Ku had no time to kill Wenren Cang Yue, and he could no longer be the opponent of the strongest Purgatory Mountain Master. However, his expression remained unchanged, and he turned around in the air.
He didn't stop the fire lotus rushing towards his body, but indifferently and calmly threw out the ring in his hand.
The fire lotus melted on his body, completely enclosing his body.
Countless shouts and exclamations sounded from a distance, and a black and red pagoda almost the same size as the head of the mountain master in flames flew out from behind the head of the mountain master.
"Dang!"
A loud noise.
A ring of fiery winds and terrifying sounds swept through, and many practitioners in the distance screamed, bleeding from their ears and nose.
The black and red pagoda in front of the Sect of Purgatory Mountain flew upside down, and the two fiery hands of the Sect of Purgatory Mountain stretched out from the wide sleeves full of flames and pressed the black and red pagoda.
The black and red pagoda paused, but there were countless cracks in the hands of the Purgatory Mountain Headmaster. The long robes full of endless majesty and the ancient crown on his head were also instantly shocked. There were many sword-like gaps.
Several coughs that were hard to hear by others, with bitterness and shock, came from the mouth of the Master of Purgatory Mountain.
A purgatory mountain cultivator wearing a blood-red armor or a blood-red robe gushes from all directions and gathers like a tide toward the sea of fire in front of the Sect of Purgatory Mountain.
Every purgatory mountain cultivator is usually a magician in the eyes of Da Mang people, and his status is extremely noble. However, at this time, these people can't help trembling, and have a deep heart in their hearts. Fear and alert.
The flame goes out.
The ground is all fired into the shape of colored glaze.
The Guanxi Li Ku who was standing on the side of the old Emperor Damang no longer exists in this world.
However, when the flames were all extinguished, looking at the place where he disappeared, all these **** purgatory mountain practitioners could not help but let out a shuddering exclamation.
The practitioners of Thousand Demon Cave and Purgatory Mountain have some body tempering secrets, and their body bones are completely different from those of ordinary people and ordinary practitioners. Therefore, after cremation, some special bone relics will be formed.
Li Ku also left a bone relic.
But this bone relic is extraordinarily long and narrow, erected in a pool of white and subtle, it is actually in the shape of a small sword, with the tip and the edge of the sword facing the sky, exuding an extremely cold and severe aura. It seems to cut a gap in the sky.
Purgatory Mountain Master waved his hand, and the purgatory mountain practitioners wearing blood-red armor or blood-red robes receded like a tide in an instant.
Several Purgatory Mountain elders who wore black robes and were surrounded by flames and black air came behind him.
One of the elders of Purgatory Mountain, holding a scepter inlaid with black gems, stared at the bone sword relic, leaned slightly, and respectfully asked the Taoist Master...Why did Li Ku have decided to die with Wenren Cang Yue? Under the circumstances, hesitate to save Wenren Cang Yue at such a price? Is it true that the head teacher really wants the General Marshal seal to Wenren Cang Yue? "
A few other elders of Purgatory Mountain bowed slightly at the same time.
In their view, people like Wenren Cangyue are simply hard to control, and using the lives of seventeen such powerful Purgatory Mountain practitioners to stop Li Ku for a moment, the price is too high, too much Tragic.
"From the battle of Starfall Lake to the present...The war between Damang and Yunqin is actually the battle between Qingluan Academy and my Purgatory Mountain."
Purgatory Mountain Master Slowly extinguished the flames on his body, and said lightly that no matter how much wind and rain there are in the world, it is simpler to see, it is still only my battle between Purgatory Mountain and Qingluan Academy. Keeping him is at least equivalent to erecting an extra shield in front of us. We can let him do more things so that Yunqin and Qingluan Academy will definitely kill him first. As for his uncontrollable and ambition... this does not require us to think too much. He is definitely not stronger than Qingluan Academy, and Yunqin and Qingluan Academy will definitely kill him.... "
Several Purgatory Mountain elders wearing black robes fell into silence, and then slowly nodded.
"Yun Qin seems to be piercing the wind on all sides, not recovering the original strength, but our Purgatory Mountain has been under the double-sided oppression of Li Ku and Qingluan Academy for so many years, is it really as beautiful as it seems?" Purgatory Mountain The instructor slowly shook his head, softly mocking that our Purgatory Mountain needs some recuperation...We need people like Wenren Cang Yue to spend some of the other's strength. As for Daxuan, all we need is absolute awe... Who controls the world of the people below, and what does it matter to us? "
"The palm teacher is right." The previous elder of the Purgatory Mountain who held the black gem scepter also saluted again with a hearty conviction, and glanced contemptuously at the stern bone sword relic.
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Damang Palace.
The palace of the old emperor Zhantai Mang looks exceptionally quiet under the stars, as if no one has entered it for countless years.
Zhan Tai Mang is lying on the dragon couch.
Just like the old man surnamed Huang in the entire Yunqin Chaotang is about to die, the entire Damang Chaotang is also the emperor who smashed out of the grass and is about to die.
The student named Zhantai Qiantang by him stood in front of his couch.
"I heard the sound of the palace gate closing."
Zhan Taimang looked at the student who had been dragged into the imperial power struggle in front of him, and shook his head, with a self-deprecating expression on his face. It seems that I am still scared... so I've been used to it in the distance. The voice that has gone is still so clear now. "
Zhantai Qiantang's heart sank suddenly.
It didn’t take long for him to enter the Damang Palace, so he couldn’t tell which of the numerous small sounds in the distance was the sound of the closing of the palace gates. However, he knew very well that it was not closing the palace yet. When the door...it was the emperor's order to close the palace door. Closing the palace gate at this time means that someone has dared to violate the emperor's order and does not want the people in the palace to go out.
He also knew very well that as long as Li Ku was alive, no one would dare to close the palace gate at this time and initiate a major change.
"Although I sent someone to find Wenren Cangyue, I didn’t expect Wenren Cangyue to really escape from the Biluo Mausoleum... In this battle, Changsun Jinse was defeated, Qingluan Academy was defeated, and I was defeated. Now." Zhan Tai Mang sighed this sentence softly, but he looked at Zhan Tai Qian Tang Dao, but as long as you are still alive... but there are always some chances to make a difference. You go. "
Along with the gentle and peaceful voice of Zhantai, the dragon couch under him made a slight sound. Just beside Qiantang's side of Zhantai, a few heavy stone bricks settled down, the dust was tangy, revealing a dusty seal. How many years of deep secret road.
Zhantai Qiantang must be able to let him escape from the palace, and even escape from the imperial palace, but there was a wry smile on his face, "Teacher, where can I go?"
Zhan Taimang looked at him, where could the indisputable Tao go? Naturally, I went to Yunqin. Go to Yunqin... and then back to Damang. "
Going to Yunqin...returning to Damang, this is just a very simple sentence, but Zhantai Qiantang is very clear about how difficult it is to make this sentence.
But for this teacher, the most sincere respect and admiration for this emperor, he did not say any more, just knelt down and bowed deeply to Zhantai, then walked into the underpass below and walked towards The future is uncertain.
Zhan Tai Mang watched Zhan Tai Qian Tang leave.
With some low voices, the secret passage re-seals.
In the palace he was familiar with, there were faint sounds of weapons cutting into flesh and blood.
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The sky is not bright.
In the last darkness before dawn, an official wearing a purple official uniform with a jade belt on his waist at the central hub of the Imperial City of Zhongzhou received a secret report from the Jiaowei level.
As soon as he saw the contents of this secret report, the big intelligence leader of Yunqin's military could not control the shaking of his hands and his face became extremely pale.
He couldn't help but look up to the east. After the next dawn shines on the Yunqin Empire, this huge empire will have similar storms again.
The sky is slightly bright.
Only a little later, in a deep house not far from the imperial city, the old man named Huang was wrapped in a silk blanket and saw the same information from Da Mang.
"Purgatory Mountain... didn't kill Wenren Cangyue... let Wenren Cangyue hold the seal of General Marshal, and hold the army... even people like Li Ku..." This old man surnamed Huang could still For a while, but seeing such a secret report, he closed his eyes in pain, and his heart throbbed violently. The flimsy sheepskin rolls turned to ashes in his hands.
When the cold dawn fell on the imperial city of Zhongzhou, the old man stopped breathing for the last time.
The sad cry came from this deep house compound. Many people who were always paying attention to the movement of this deep house compound, but did not know what happened in the distant house, began to tremble with tension in their hearts.
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