Chapter 382: A consistent approach 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 in front of 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 thin boy in the sect. No one would mistake him for Qi Zhen when he was wearing a mask.

Lin Du's direct revelation shocked Ju Yuan.

"Little Junior Sister is right. There really is nothing good waiting for me to pick up on the roadside."

Mo Lin and Ni Jinxuan nodded, "I told you that something was wrong with him!"

"I didn't expect it to be the Demon Lord." Yuan Ye hissed, "Fortunately, Jinxuan didn't think of beating him up at the time, otherwise we would all be in trouble now." Yan

Qing nodded, "No wonder Junior Uncle has always kept us from touching them. I think it's unreasonable for Junior Uncle to be jealous of a person. It would be reasonable if it was the Demon Lord."

Xia Tian was surprised and questioned, "But how did Junior Uncle know?"

Everyone was silent at the same time.

Although they didn't know how Junior Uncle knew, it was reasonable since it was Junior Uncle.

The tree of origin collapsed with a loud bang, and the black mist was completely swallowed up by the golden light. The trunk was empty inside. Ordinary people would never question that a towering tree that looked lush and leafy from the outside was actually rotten and empty inside.

The rules of heaven and the three poisonous mists were all caught by Lin Du and completely dispelled. Qianyu looked at the fallen tree, as if his face was torn off and repeatedly ground by everyone.

Qianyu gritted his teeth and looked at the simulated cold moon spirit. This thing caused him to lose part of the power of rules last time, and now it directly and completely shattered the rules of heaven in him, causing him to suffer so much backlash.

Lin Du was not afraid, but how could this Han Yueling ignore the solid restrictions on his mask and tear the things off and take them away?

No wonder the rules of heaven were inferior and failed to devour this spirit of heaven and earth.

It's really tricky.

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, with a strange devouring effect, and branched out into countless branches, like countless gray and black tentacles in the air, strangling the throats of everyone present.

Before the tentacles approached, Lin Du sensed the loss of her body's essence, and her face froze.

I'm afraid that those people in Fu Sifang were all eaten by Qianyu. The evil demons live by devouring, but such a powerful devouring technique that doesn't even require contact still makes people feel a little scared.

"Uncle Junior Master, what should we do!" Yuan Ye was a little panicked. If a fight really started, his puppet mechanism would not be enough.

All the cultivators present could resist for a while, but they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Qianyu was the most powerful among the evil demons, and his strength was comparable to or even exceeded that of the cultivators in the Taiqing Realm. The gap between him and the cultivators in the Qianyuan Realm and Huiyang Realm could not be made up by numbers.

Lin Du took a deep breath, "What else can we do? Run!"

On the other side, the cultivators of Guiyuan Sect were also shouting, "If you can't beat them, run!"

"I'm talking to you! The alchemy gang of Jishi Sect! You can't fight, run!" Pei Qin raised his hand and swung his sword upwards, pushing open the stone slab underground, penetrating the entire rock layer, revealing a faint skylight.

"You go first!"

It was normal that they couldn't beat Qianyu. If all the important people in their sect were killed today, Zhongzhou would be in chaos.

Especially the Ji Shizong who could save people. The world is in chaos. If there were no medical practitioners, how many people would die when the demon tide came.

What a treacherous evil demon! They thought in their hearts.

Qianyu thought in their hearts, what a treacherous spiritual practitioner, who came so quickly, they must not be let go, otherwise how can they save face later?

Lin Du looked back at the array of rocks and found that Qianyu had not tried to snatch it yet, so he had other ideas in his mind.

Ni Jinxuan turned around and saw Lin Du's expression. She felt that the junior master had come up with some great idea, so she went over unconsciously.

"Yuan Ye, are the puppets and the lamps still there?"

"Yes!" Yuan Ye understood Lin Du's meaning in an instant.

Yan Qing also rushed over, "What do you mean?"

"The secret method says that the soul and breath of the person who casts the spell are needed, right?" Lin Du asked, "It can almost be regarded as a small version of 'Qi Zhen'."

"In this case, if Qi Zhen can enter the Qingyun List with the power of rules, he is also recognized by the Heavenly Dao, then," Lin Du smiled slightly, "the spiritual practitioner recognized by the Heavenly Dao violated the forbidden spirit and should be punished by the Heaven."

Even though Qianyu is now in the form of a demon lord, and it is likely that he used the power of rules to simulate before, they are still "people" after all.

"But if you want to create an avatar that can confuse the way of heaven, 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

responded and rushed over, "I suspected him before, so I took blood for examination when he was sick."

Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I need a little time."

Mo Lin held the sword guard and prepared to draw the sword, "Don't worry."

Lin Du moved his body, "Just kidding, your junior uncle is a cultivator in the Qianyuan realm."

The power of ice and snow circulated rapidly in the dantian, and the originally damp and sultry underground dropped several degrees in an instant.

Qianyu's hand has successfully strangled the neck of a Ji Shizong cultivator. In his consciousness, he can see that the spiritual energy and vitality of the cultivator are constantly dissipating.

His other hand was still attacking calmly, gaining the upper hand among the monks, and was hardly hurt.

When the icy power spread out from the Floating Life Fan, Qianyu didn't take it seriously.

The friction between the spiritual power and the demonic energy was distorted and weird. Lin Du's voice was suppressed by the chaos, "Stop."

Xue Ling's innate skill, the power form can also be frozen.

Even if she can only delay it for a moment now.

The demonic energy from Qianyu's hand was silently covered with a fine frost, dyeing the dark black with a layer of frosty white, limiting his power to catch another escaped Ji Shizong monk.

Qianyu didn't care, and sneered, "Don't overestimate your own abilities."

At that moment, a gust of wind lifted the person up directly. Yan Qing, who had merged with the Fei Lian horn, retracted his hand and looked at the second person.

Qianyu was still smiling, but there was murderous intent in his eyes, "Run? How to 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, every part of which was filled with the power of devouring and digesting.

The skylight that originally came down from above disappeared in an instant.

The sky was dark.

Lin Du felt the dissipation of his spiritual power and vitality, and stared slightly, "Really, I just wanted to be a thug, but you forced me to do my old job."

In the domain, there is no way to connect to the outside world, 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 a moment, I will definitely break 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."

Cangli sat down on the spot, "I'm coming, I'm coming, no rush."

​​Ju Yuan summoned his two disciples, "Mo Lin and Jin Xuan, I worked so hard to teach him the appropriate swordsmanship, but I didn't expect to recruit a thief. Follow me today. Your teacher is really not smart enough. I have no calculations and rely on hard practice."

"What I teach you has always been the same principle."

"Today I will take you to practice again the first move we learned."

"If you stick to it, you can also defeat thousands of troops!"

The monk raised the spear in his hand, and the two people behind him started at the same time.

The long spears moved forward, breaking through the air with clanging sounds, the long swords were unsheathed, and the lightning sword energy that had been accumulated for a long time was chopped out with one sword, like a thunder dragon pointing to the sky and the way, the long whip broke through the air, and the whip sounded.

The head of Guiyuan Sect sacrificed the spirit sword and ordered the people behind him, "Everyone, form a formation, stand up, and follow me to break the domain!"

Seeing that the domain was covered, everyone's vitality and spiritual power were fading. If this continued, not only would they be unable to continue the fight, but their lives would be in danger. The monks of Jishizong gritted their teeth and turned around to go down to the underground palace, "Bu Yuan Dan, Fu Ling Dan, keep going!"