Chapter 382: If you follow this principle, you can defeat thousands of troops
Until Lin Du called out Qi Zhen's name, no one in the Supreme Sect had ever doubted that the Demon Lord who appeared before them was Qi Zhen.
The Demon Lord was extremely tall, almost as tall as Mo Lin, and his figure was completely different from the slightly skinny young man in the sect. With him wearing a mask, no one would mistake him for Qi Zhen.
Lin Du's direct revelation shocked Ju Yuan greatly.
"Junior sister is right. There really aren't any good things waiting for me to pick up on the roadside."
Mo Lin and Ni Jinxuan nodded, "I told you there was something wrong with him!"
"I didn't expect it to be the Demon Lord." Yuan Ye hissed, "Luckily Jin Xuan didn't think of beating him up at that time, otherwise we would all be in trouble now."
Yan Qing nodded, "No wonder Junior Master has been telling us not to touch them. I think it's unreasonable for Junior Master to be jealous of a person. It would be reasonable if it was the Demon Lord."
Xia Tian was surprised and asked in a soul-searching voice, "But how did Junior Master know that?"
Everyone was silent at the same time.
Although I don’t know how Junior Master-Uncle knew this, but since he is Junior Master-Uncle, it makes sense.
The Tree of Origin collapsed with a loud bang, the black mist was completely swallowed up by the golden light, and the inside of the trunk was empty. Ordinary people would never question that a towering tree that looks lush and leafy from the outside is actually rotten and empty inside.
Lin Du caught both the Heavenly Laws and the Three Poisonous Mists in one fell swoop and completely eliminated them. Qianyu looked at the fallen tree, as if his own face had been torn off and was being repeatedly ground on the ground by everyone.
Qianyu gritted his teeth and looked at the simulated Han Yue Spirit. This thing had caused him to lose some of his power of rules last time, and now it had directly and completely shattered the rules of heaven in his body, causing him to suffer so much backlash.
Lin Du was not to be feared, but how could Han Yueling ignore the solid restrictions on his mask and directly tear the things off and take them away?
No wonder the rules of heaven were defeated and failed to devour this spirit of heaven and earth.
It's a tricky situation.
Qianyu's red eyes showed an angry madness. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and attacked everyone in front of him.
The demonic energy rolled around, with a strange devouring effect, and split into countless branches, like countless gray and black tentacles in the air, strangling the throats of everyone present.
Before the tentacles got close, Lin Du felt the loss of vital energy in her body, and her face froze.
I'm afraid that all those people in Fu Sifang were eaten by Qianyu. The evil demon lives by devouring, but such a powerful devouring technique that doesn't even require contact still makes people feel a little uneasy.
"Junior Master, what should we do?" Yuan Ye was a little panicked. If a real fight broke out, his puppet mechanism would not be enough.
Although all the monks present could hold out for a while, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
Qianyu is the most powerful fighter among the evil demons. His strength is comparable to or even exceeds that of the Taiqing realm cultivators. The gap between him and the Qianyuan realm and Huiyang realm cultivators cannot be made up by numbers.
Lin Du took a deep breath and said, "What else can I do? Run!"
On the other side, the Guiyuan Sect monks were also shouting, "If you can't win, run away!"
"I'm talking to you! The ones who help King Sejong make the elixir! You can't fight, run!" Pei Qin raised his hand and swung the sword upwards, pushing open the stone slab underground, penetrating the entire rock layer, revealing a faint skylight.
"You go first!"
It is normal that they cannot defeat Qianyu. If all the important figures of their sect were killed today, Zhongzhou would definitely be in chaos.
Especially Je Sejong who can save lives. The world is in chaos. If there are no medical practitioners, how many people will die when the demon wave comes.
What a cunning demon! They thought to themselves.
Qianyu thought in her heart, these cunning spiritual practitioners came so quickly, she must not let them go, otherwise how can she save face later?
Lin Du looked back at the rock formation and found that Qianyu had no intention of snatching it away, so he had other ideas in mind.
Ni Jinxuan turned around and saw Lin Du's expression. She intuitively thought that her junior master had come up with some brilliant idea, so she went over on her own accord.
"Yuan Ye, are the puppets and lights still there?"
"Here!" Yuan Ye understood what Lin Du meant in an instant.
Yan Qing also rushed over, "What do you mean?"
"The secret method says that it requires the soul and aura of the person who casts the spell, right?" Lin Du asked, "It can almost be considered a small version of 'Qi Zhen'."
"In this case, if Qi Zhen can enter the Azure Cloud Ranking by the power of rules, he is also recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Then," Lin Du smiled slightly, "spiritual practitioners recognized by the Heavenly Dao violate the forbidden spirit and should be punished by Heaven."
Even though Qianyu is now in the form of a demon lord, and most likely used the power of rules to simulate him before, they are still a "human" after all.
"But if you want to create an avatar that can confuse the heavens, there is still one thing missing: blood." Yuan Ye frowned, "How can I get this?"
Ni Jinxuan's eyes lit up, "This is really possible! Senior Sister!"
Xia Tianwu rushed over and said, "I suspected him before, so I took blood tests when he was sick."
Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I need some time."
Mo Lin held the sword guard, ready to draw the sword, "Don't worry."
Lin Du stretched his body and said, "Just kidding, your junior uncle is a cultivator in the Qianyuan realm."
The power of ice and snow circulated rapidly in Dantian, and the temperature of the originally damp and stuffy ground dropped by several degrees in an instant.
One of Qianyu's hands had successfully strangled the neck of a Jishizong monk. From his consciousness, he could see that the monk's spiritual energy and vitality were constantly dissipating.
Meanwhile, his other hand was still attacking calmly, gaining the upper hand among the monks and suffering almost no damage.
When the power of ice and snow spread out from the Fu Sheng Fan, Qian Yu did not take it seriously.
The sound of the friction between spiritual energy and demonic energy was distorted and strange. Lin Du's voice was suppressed by the chaos, "Stop."
Snow Spirit's talent skill, power form can also be frozen.
Even if she could only delay it for a moment.
The demonic energy from Qianyu's hands was silently covered with a fine layer of frost, dyeing the dark black with a layer of frosty white, limiting his power to catch another escaping Ji Shizong monk.
Qianyu didn't take it seriously and sneered, "You don't know your own limitations."
At that instant, a gust of wind lifted the person up directly. Yan Qing, who had integrated the Fei Lian horn, withdrew his hand and looked at the second person.
Qianyu was still smiling, but there was murderous intent in her eyes, "Run? How do you run!"
He raised his hand, and the power of the dark domain with a red glow appeared under his feet, wrapping the entire island like a blood-colored cage, and every part of it was filled with the power of devouring and digesting.
The light from above disappeared in an instant.
It’s getting dark.
Lin Du felt his spiritual power and vitality dissipating, and stared at him, "Really? I just wanted to be a thug, but you forced me to do my old job."
There is no way to connect to the outside world in this realm, including the way of heaven.
The previous understanding was not enough. This area obviously had more than just isolation. Lin Du began to review the chess game in his mind. In his consciousness, there were surging rivers and the chessboard in his mind was like heaven and earth. Between the square and the circle, black and white fell one after another.
"Wait for me for a moment, I will definitely break through this world."
"Don't worry, this is not a battlefield for you alone, we are all here." Feng Chao turned back at this time, "Cangli, break the formation."
Cang Li sat down where he was. "I'm coming, I'm coming. No rush."
Ju Yuan called his two disciples, "Mo Lin and Jin Xuan, I worked so hard to teach him the right swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that he would recruit a thief. Follow me today. I am not smart enough. I have no calculations and rely on hard practice."
"What I teach you is the same principle."
"Today I will lead you to practice again the first move we learned."
"If you practice this skill once, you can defeat thousands of troops!"
The monk raised the spear in his hand, and the two men behind him attacked at the same time.
The spear was thrust forward, breaking through the air with a clanging sound; the long sword was unsheathed, and the lightning sword energy that had been accumulated for a long time was released with one sword, like a thunder dragon pointing to the sky and the long whip broke through the air with a loud whip sound.
The head of Guiyuan Sect summoned the spirit sword and commanded the people behind him, "Everyone, form a formation, get ready, follow me to break through the realm!"
Seeing that the domain was covering everyone, the vitality and spiritual power of each person were fading. If this continued, not only would they be unable to continue the fight, but their lives would also be in danger. The monks of the Jishizong gritted their teeth and turned around to go down to the underground palace, "Replenishing Yuan Pills, Rejuvenating Soul Pills, keep going!"