Chapter 489 Is there still a future? Reverend Jianhe!

Chapter 489 Is there still a future? Reverend Jianhe!

Chapter 489 Is there still a future? Reverend Jianhe!
The Sky-Swallowing Rat, which transformed into a human form, had white beard hanging down to the ground, was short in stature, and looked a little hunched, with a face full of wrinkles and spots that only old people would have.

These are actually various signs that the physical body has reached its limit, which are reflected in the changes in physical appearance.

At first glance, it gives people a feeling that it will not live long.

In fact, what he said was very powerful.

After making the promise, his figure turned into a streak of white light. Unlike all the people who tried to escape from the whirlpool of the giant cauldron, he actively followed the suction force and rushed into the whirlpool.

With its astonishing escape speed and the powerful suction force, it plunged into the Biyun Qingtian Cauldron before the Seven Elders of Caiyun could react.

The old men looked at each other.

"What...what's going on?"

"A great master from the other side committed suicide?"

Ancestor Lan Yun frowned.

"This old man seems a little familiar..."

As soon as these words came out.

This immediately triggered some memories in the corner of Huang Yun's mind, and he exclaimed.

"Oh no! Stop activating the magic treasure! That dwarf is a Sky-Swallowing Rat!"

Obviously.

As a demon king who once dominated the world, there are always a few old men who remember his past, which was extremely glorious and even a powerful man who had sparked local wars.

However, it was still too late.

“——Heaven-Swallowing Technique!”

The moment it passed through the vortex, the Sky-Swallowing Rat's body seemed to turn into a dark and lightless black shadow, which was proof that all the light was swallowed up!

His innate magical power, the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, transformed him into the second source of devouring, and the devouring vortex formed with the Biyun Qingtian Ding emitted two completely opposite suction forces.

The original spatial strangulation came from the power of the spiritual treasure.

Now the two sucking forces turned into millstones, twisting all the living and dead things sucked into them into pieces, and as the number of swallowed things increased.

The black ball transformed by the Sky-Swallowing Rat is growing larger and larger.

Once the suction force of the Qingtian Biyun Ding is exceeded, the two will become unbalanced, emitting an extremely strong chaotic force field storm. At the same time, the spiritual treasure itself will be impacted and temporarily lose its spirituality.

It's like a person in a coma, it's hard to react.

By the time the Seven Elders of Caiyun reacted, it was already too late. What was even worse was that they were unable to stop the output of mana at will, otherwise the Devouring Ball would grow even faster.

Once you withdraw, the imbalance point will suddenly be advanced.

The same reason.

If they can maintain their mana output and allow the Qingtian Biyun Ding to continue to suppress the Heavenly King, and wait until the other party reaches its expansion limit, they will naturally be able to resolve the crisis.

Even because this is a fifth-level spiritual treasure, it is extremely difficult for King Tuntian to contend with it, and the upper limit of his own endurance may not be able to suppress the spiritual treasure itself.

This possibility is also possible.

But no matter what the outcome will be, King Tuntian's goal has been achieved, which is to delay the power of the Qingtian Biyun Ding.

The Five-Colored Holy Lord and the others are not dead.

The strategic goal was achieved, and his plan was successful even though the spiritual treasure failed to exert its overwhelming single-target killing power.

“——Take action!”

After discovering that the Sky-Swallowing Rat had succeeded, the Five-Colored Saint Lord was the first to react. Immediately, the shadow of the Five-Colored Deer stood up behind him, and the colorful divine light emitted from the deer's antlers shone down on his head.

It directly made the Seven Elders of Caiyun have a peaceful state of mind like a saint. They didn't want to do anything and had no desires. They felt as if they were floating in the air and became one with the sky.

Life and property have become less important.

This [Five-Colored Five-Virtue Peaceful Mind Light] can be used by strong people to assist in enlightenment, and can also make the target lose respect for life like a halo that reduces intelligence.

No longer cherish your own life!

This is also where the danger lies. Among the seven stunned elders of Caiyun, the first to come to their senses were the two great perfection monks Huang Yun and Hong Yun.

But just as they realized the problem, Bishop Youpeng, transformed into an "orc" with a human body and a bird's head, rushed to them.

The secret method of the Yin Beast Dao cultivators to achieve the unity of man and beast is that only this alien state is most suitable for fighting. It is both flexible and changeable, and can also obtain a strong physical body and netherworld magical powers.

At this time, he rushed forward with his feet like bird hooks.

He struck them fiercely in the face. If one watched from a third-party perspective, it would give one an eerie feeling as if Bishop Youpeng was sending them a bird's head to eat.

He grabbed it with his legs split.

Hongyun and Huangyun would not be severely injured so easily. They forced themselves to come back to their senses at the critical moment, and two special clouds, one red and one yellow, flew out from their sleeves.

It turned into an invisible barrier, dissolving all of Bishop Youpeng's brute force and the Netherworld demon energy like cotton, and the force circulated in the cloud-shaped treasure.

He fought back all of them with great force.

Bishop Youpeng was blown away by his own brute force, and the small Xuanyin sword still in the air flew away quickly, turning into a thin black line and wiping towards the necks of the two men.

This is his life-saving magic weapon, the Netherworld Curse Sword!

Bao Hongyun is experienced in dealing with sneak attacks and sudden outbursts. After all, this is not the first time he has fought against Bishop Youpeng, and Old Ancestor Huang Yun is slightly inferior.

But it won't fall directly.

Bishop Youpeng's offensive was continuous, and within just a few moves he had distracted them. At the same time, the attack of the Five-Colored Saint had arrived.

His target is no one else.

It was the weakest of the Seven Caiyun Elders, the Ziyun Patriarch. His second tactical goal had been achieved, and the two strongest ones were held back by Youpeng, so he was going to reduce their numbers!

This will bring out the full effect of the Heaven-Swallowing Technique and completely shut down the Qingtian Biyun Cauldron for a period of time.

This blank period.

It is the key to whether they can take over the Caiyun Mountains.

The Five-Colored Saint's life-saving magic weapon was unexpectedly ferocious, and it turned out to be a typical magic weapon of the devil - the devil!
The so-called [demon head] is a special magic treasure made from the heads of living creatures, supplemented by the souls of living creatures and evil spirits. It was very popular in ancient times, but is rarely seen nowadays.

This is because this magic weapon consumes more living creatures than the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The number of living beings required to refine the demon is already an astronomical number, plus the growth, training, and upgrading... even more lives are needed.

Chiyuan no longer meets the conditions for the birth of a large number of "demons".

It is possible in Taihu Lake, but the Sword Sect has very strict control and there is basically no chance of this kind of magic weapon coming into the world. However, no one would have thought that the Five-Colored Saint Lord, who claims to be benevolent, would possess this type of natal magic weapon.

This means that he is also a demon cultivator... a demon cultivator from the demon race!
It is surprising that this has never been noticed.

Wang Yu's spiritual consciousness was attached to the shoulder of the Ice Soul Fairy, fully playing the role of "camera" and transmitting pictures from different perspectives to the main body.

This allowed him to watch the battle with peace of mind and think about the various pieces of information that were revealed.

This demon should be the head of some ancient ferocious beast.

The lower jaw is protruding, with fangs and sharp teeth, and two spiral horns like those of an argali behind the forehead. The facial features are similar to those of a human but sharper. There is no flesh and blood on them, but the bones themselves are blood red.

Strands of white hair grew from the bones, emitting a crystal clear and cold light, and two light grey flames burned in the dark eye sockets.

It rushed out from the Qi Sea of ​​the Five-Colored Saint Lord, quickly turned into a height as big as a house, and swallowed up the confused Ziyun Ancestor who was dazzled by the Five-Colored Divine Light in one gulp.

The evil spirit was terrifying, and the demon head expanded and then shrank back suddenly.

After repeating this several times, there was basically no movement.

The magic weapon of the devil is basically used with a secret method called [Soul Devouring Technique], which can refine almost all the creatures devoured by the devil and turn them into food for the growth of the magic weapon. Since the Purple Cloud Patriarch failed to escape, he was probably doomed. No one could have expected that he would die so quickly.

During this period of time, the two great masters Hong Yun and Huang Yun finally broke free from the entanglement of Bishop You Peng, and retreated dozens of feet with the remaining four companions.

From the edge of the tripod to the area near the auricle.

They looked at each other in confusion, and then realized the problem and said almost at the same time: "Ziyun is gone."

The Five-Colored Holy Lord is worthy of his name.

He killed a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage with ease, thanks to his careful planning step by step until the enemy fell into the death trap.

Patriarch Lan Yun, who was ranked sixth, felt a sudden shock in his heart when he found that Zi Yun was gone. He, who was at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, was the weakest.

His sense of security was lost very quickly, especially when Purple Cloud gave him a very fragile feedback, causing him to subconsciously believe that the Five-Colored Saint Lord was stronger than both Red Cloud and Yellow Cloud.

They are still much stronger. After all, these two can't kill Ziyun in one go. It's not even that easy to kill a pig.

This is indeed the case, but because of his racial bloodline, the Five-Colored Saint Lord is not as good at fighting as everyone imagines. His fighting ability is not weak, but it is also limited.

He is more outstanding in design and intelligence gathering capabilities.

King Tianpeng is actually stronger than him in combat, but he cannot outsmart him and will surely lose in a fight. If he suddenly encounters a new opponent, his weaknesses will undoubtedly be exposed.

But no one can create such an opportunity.

Even Wang Yu, who was observing secretly, was shocked by this power. The late-stage great cultivator who had reached the pinnacle was gone in an instant.

This kind of impact force is enough to rival the oppressive feeling brought by the Divine Transformation Venerable, and the Five-Colored Saint Lord made good use of it.

in silence.

Just staring at the remaining six elders of Caiyun with cold eyes made all the cultivators shudder.

"The situation is not good. Without Ziyun's magical power, the power of the Azure Sky Blue Cloud Cauldron will be greatly reduced. If we let the Sky-Swallowing Rat continue..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was clear.

If the chaotic force field really explodes, the air of the entire Caiyun Mountains will be filled with chaotic tearing force, and it is easy to suddenly change direction while flying as if someone was pulling you.

Losing the opportunity to fight is a small matter, but having your flaws caught is a big matter!

This problem is still difficult to solve. After a brief thought, Patriarch Green Cloud suddenly said, "Oh no, where is King Tianpeng? He disappeared as soon as the fight started."

Yes, where is the Tianpeng King? ! !
The enemy clearly had four great masters, but one of them was missing during the fight and was not discovered immediately. This shows how powerful the intelligence-reducing effect of the five-colored divine light is.

This is actually related to the fight that overwhelmed them just now. When people are highly focused, it is easy for them to ignore things other than the target.

King Tianpeng was just ignored.

In just a few breaths, a deafening explosion came from under everyone's feet, due to the gigantic size of the Qingtian Biyun Ding.

It almost blocked the main entrance of Biyun Sect.

Without spiritual awareness, it is impossible to perceive the situation below, and who dares to be distracted in this state? Thus, a strange scene of darkness under the lamp was created.

at that time.

The entire mountain gate of the Biyun Sect was blown apart, and the spiritual formation protecting the sect became ineffective. The mountain looked like a blooming lotus, revealing deep and bottomless pits.

The complex and intricate inspirations inside are constantly running.

They are all the essence of the huge spiritual energy condensed from the spiritual veins. The screams of the monks of Biyun Sect have become very weak. How long has it been?

They were almost killed to extinction by the wanton slaughter of the Sky Peng King.

A feeling of despair hung over the hearts of the ancestors.

Even the Red Cloud Ancestor, who had the strongest desire to resist, had lost the determination to fight to the end. It had come to this...how could they win?
No matter whether it is a competition of strength or quantity.

They were far behind and had no choice but to rely on the sect's magical treasure. However, the Qingtian Biyun Ding suffered a Waterloo and was no longer able to exert its full strength.

Further resistance is futile and will only result in more casualties.

Don’t you see that the foundation and future of Biyun Sect have been destroyed? Those nearly one hundred Yuanying powerhouses are not vegetarians. They have already taken all the treasures that should have been looted during this period of time.

He also cooperated with King Tianpeng to quickly kill those cultivators.

Terribly efficient.

"How to do?"

"Reverend Jianhe hasn't arrived yet. If we retreat hastily, will the Sword Sect take advantage of the situation and ask for a higher price?"

When Patriarch Huang Yun saw that they were still considering the price at this time, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and spoke in a hoarse voice, almost suppressing his rage.

"At this time, you are still discussing this?
"All the disciples of the sect have died, and the Biyun Sect is only in name. What's the use of us old guys? After such a big failure, who will come to join the sect with real talent?!!"

Without talent, it would be difficult to cultivate a new Nascent Soul.

Those dependent families and sects will not contribute any talents to the Biyun Sect, and the lack of successors in the future is inevitable.

And...Biyun Sect, does it still have a future?

Just when the six elders of Caiyun were in trouble.

At the critical moment when the Five-Colored Saint Lord and others were preparing to launch a fatal battle, a loud crashing noise suddenly came from the sky.

The water splashes through the overlapping clouds and white mist, and the concept of the Milky Way becomes concrete in an instant!
The surging river comes from the west.

It clears a path in the sky, with the waves in the front maintaining an impact posture. On the crest of the waves there is a small boat quietly parked, and an old man in a straw raincoat holds a slender, straight fishing rod.

He looked down at everyone calmly.

He exclaimed.

"We are a step too late. The demons are still vicious and vicious."

The Five-Colored Saint Lord had a solemn expression on his face and murmured.

"I'm still a step too slow. Looks like I need to prepare for a heavy loss."

King Tianpeng quickly fled to the side of the Five-Colored Saint Lord and transmitted the message.

"retreat?"

"No, we still have a trump card to play."

The old man in the straw raincoat was obviously the reinforcement invited by the Biyun Sect, a venerable from the Sword Sect with the honorific title of "Jianhe". Bishop Youpeng had detailed information about him.

Immediately send a message to the Five Colors Holy Lord.

The intelligence was so detailed that even the scheming Five-Color Saint was moved for a moment, although he didn't know where Bishop Youpeng got it from.

But with this information, he felt more confident.

He directly touched a token in the storage ring, and then bowed to Venerable Jianhe from a distance.

"I've met His Holiness."

The old man in the straw raincoat shook his head.

"Five-Color Saint Lord, you have crossed the line. When Azure Dragon was at its peak, he did not dare to break the agreement. You are really brave, young man."

“No, you can’t say that.

"This is an invitation from the Demon Lord. When the human and demon races signed the contract, the Demon Lords were also present. How could they regard the demon race as outsiders when inviting them?"

The implication is that he is a mercenary!
The Northern Demon Clan is not to blame for this!
However, Reverend Jianhe was not a man who followed the rules, and his gentle expression gradually turned cold.

"If you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink the wine for punishment. How can the agreement between the two tribes be changed by your few sophistry? - Kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)