Chapter 1084: Fear of evil

The demonic energy in the ancient demon Tajia emerged wildly, and immediately turned into a huge demon shadow above it. The demon shadow was hideous and wanted to soar into the sky.

But when the red sword was pressed, the demon shadow suddenly groaned, and his whole body was suddenly suppressed. Even when the red sword was slashed, the demon shadow raised his arms and wanted to resist.

With just a bang, the demon shadow's arms suddenly collapsed, unable to stop the sword from being pressed down.

The ancient demon Tajia showed fear in his eyes. Others did not know the origin of these four holy tools, but after observing, he was extremely sure from the beginning to the present!

"This... this is the treasure of the ancient heaven!!" The ancient demon took a breath. The demon shadow above it could not stop the sword at all with a loud bang. Seeing the sword roaring, it cut open the demon shadow and headed straight for Tajia.

At this moment, a trace of decisiveness appeared in Tianyunzi next to him, and his big sleeves swung, and his whole body surrounded by colorful light. He took a deep breath and pointed in front of him, and whispered: "Tianyun Qiyun, Qiyun, Tianyun... Red!"

As soon as this said, Tian Yunzi's body trembled immediately, and the colorful light surrounding his body immediately separated and headed straight for the long sword above the ancient demon Tajia.

"Orange!" Among the remaining six colors outside the body, the orange glow separates!

In a blink of an eye, with Tian Yunzi's low shouts, seven different rays of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple outside his body were all pulled out one by one, heading straight ahead, turning into a colorful rainbow.

"The seven lights return to one, and become the hexagram of Tianyun!" Tianyunzi had black hair without wind automatically. With the last low growl, the colorful light immediately rotated and turned into a colorful vortex.

Three pieces of wooden armor gradually floated in the vortex, and was grabbed by Tian Yunzi and threw it forward. The three pieces of wooden armor collided with each other and landed in front of them, as if they had become a hexagram. Tian Yunzi stared at the hexagram, opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed to the wooden armor under the pinching gesture.

"Borrow luck and achieve enlightenment!" As soon as this said, an indescribable aura suddenly came out from the three wooden armors. As soon as this aura appeared, even the red sword was stunned.

It seemed as if a force was about to wake up from the three wooden armors and rushed out in a bang. As the moment this power spread, everyone around was shocked!

The old man Kunxu's eyes condensed, and he glanced at Tian Yunzi, with a strange light appearing in his eyes.

"The Tao of this heavenly fortune...it turns out that it is not the fortune of heaven, but the movement of heaven, and the sea of ​​Tao is formed by self-cultivation. This man actually practices Taoism with this idea, which makes him cultivate such an artistic conception, and he has even seen the Tao..."

Even the ancient demon Tajia seemed to see something at this moment, and took a breath and looked at Tian Yunzi with shock.

Wang Lin stared straight at the aura coming from the three wooden armors. His memory was very deep. In his storage bag, there were some crystals taken from the wounds of the heads of the eight-star ancient gods in the cave palace. The aura coming from the three wooden armors was almost the same as the aura coming from the three wooden armors below!

Seeing that the aura above the three wooden armors became stronger and stronger, the Suzaku Holy Emperor condensed his eyes, and without hesitation, he pointed forward with his right hand, and opened the third level of the Suzaku Holy Artifact among the four holy artifacts, and shouted softly: "Huotian!"

The red long sword let out a loud sword sound, and the flames on it suddenly dispersed outward and immediately filled the sky, as if the fire of heaven and earth was its root at this moment. The flames that filled the sky merged into the starry sky along the gap opened by the demon spirit. In a moment, almost half of the star domains all had thick flames.

Even inside the long sword, a breath that was exactly the same as that inside the wooden armor appeared, but it was even stronger!

As the fingers of the Suzaku Holy Emperor fell, the long sword slashed directly, and he encountered the three pieces of wooden armor head-on.

Boom boom boom boom!

The deafening sound caused a crazy impact in the world. The three wooden armors collapsed directly, and even the colorful vortex behind them shattered like wind and clouds.

Tian Yunzi spit out a mouthful of blood and his whole body retreated wildly.

The long sword pressed down and broke through all obstacles and landed directly on the head of the ancient demon Tajia. At this moment, the black fog in the middle of Tajia's eyebrows quickly condensed, but the true spirit of the ancient demon appeared and rushed out along the eyebrows, with a sense of defiance, heading straight for the sword.

He is an ancient demon, and one of the three ancient tribes, a tribe against the heavens. At this moment, under the oppression of this long sword, the roar of the ancient demon spread throughout the world.

But the moment his true spirit appeared, a red light flashed in the long sword, but the blood that turned into an ancient holy weapon actually flew out of the long sword. The red light flashed and fell directly into the eyebrows of the ancient demon true spirit.

"This... this blood is not the ancient way of heaven..." The ancient demon true spirit screamed, and the eyebrows seemed to melt, and were immediately penetrated by the blood. His true spirit retreated and returned to Qinglin's body. He was about to retreat, but the blood fell directly on the eyebrows, forming a bright red seal!

Gumo Taga trembled and fell to the ground immediately.

The body of the Suzaku Holy Emperor was blurred. He was originally from the soul, and using the ancient holy weapon would consume him a lot. It would be fine if the first and second levels were opened, but only he could do the fourth sect in the fourth sect. However, even if he had to bear this price, it would be unimaginable.

His body became blurry, but with a wave of his right hand, the red sword immediately flashed out and headed straight for Tianyunzi who was retreating!

In an instant, the long sword approached and slashed towards Tianyunzi!

Even under this slash, the Qinglong spear immediately transformed after the long sword, and the *** sword and the Xuanwu halberd appeared and fell down together!

Obviously, the Suzaku Holy Emperor had murderous intentions!

Tian Yunzi looked ferocious and raised his head suddenly. At this critical moment, his right hand tore his eyebrows hard, but he tore apart the third seal in half!

Just half of it was torn apart, an indescribable aura burst out ten times, fighting against the bombardment of the ancient four holy weapons of the Four Holy Sects.

The sound of boom suddenly echoed, forming a shock. During the impact, Tianyunzi sprayed out a mouthful of blood again, and his body galloped away. In a blink of an eye, the sky was torn open and disappeared.

The red sword floated in the air, motionless.

The Saint Emperor Suzaku was silent and his body was more transparent. He looked at the direction of Tian Yunzi's escape and shook his head and said, "I am old... If it were in his prime, Tian Yunzi would not be able to escape from the second level of the four holy weapons..."

He sighed and glanced at everyone around him, and finally his eyes fell on the old man Kunxu, and said slowly: "Old friend, are you going to be enemies with my Four Saints Sects again today..."

The old man Kunxu was silent for a moment, looked at the sealed ancient demon Tajia on the ground, and then looked at the ancient holy weapon that had not yet been put away and was still floating in the air.

With his cultivation level, the only thing he needs to be afraid of when he takes action at this time is the ancient holy weapon...

"I am going to repay Qing Lin's favor back then. Now the ancient demon is sealed by you with the ancient holy weapon. It's a good thing. Goodbye!" After measuring, the old man gave up his plan to take action. He was very afraid of the four ancient holy weapons. The power of today's holy weapons was very different from that time. But if he forced these four holy sects to be impatient, he would use blood sacrificial weapons...

The old man sighed inwardly, shook his body and headed straight for the sky. He turned around and looked at Mu Bingmei in the air.

Mu Bingmei was silent for a moment, looked at Wang Lin's back, bit her lower lip and said softly: "Let me... look at him, okay... just look at him!"

The Saint Emperor Suzaku was stunned, his eyes swept Wang Lin, and he didn't say anything.

Wang Lin's face was pale, the injuries in his body had reached the limit he could bear, and his soul showed signs of dissipation in the collapse. Mu Bingmei's words fell into his ears, causing Wang Lin's body to tremble, and the heart-wrenching pain filled his eyes, revealing it from his eyes.

Wang Lin did not turn around, nor did he answer Mu Bingmei's words, but said to the Suzaku Holy Emperor beside him: "Do you want to take me back to the Suzaku Holy Sect?"

The Suzaku Holy Emperor nodded.

"Take these friends who are hurt by me and let them recover... I can agree to all the conditions of your Suzaku Holy Sect."

The Saint Emperor Suzaku smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes!"

As he said, the people from the Holy Sect around and fourteen immediately dispersed to support the injured people here. As for those from the Cultivation Alliance, they all retreated one after another, with fear in their eyes.

“Many of my friends have lost their bodies…”

"The Four Holy Sects will help them regain their cohesion!"

"My brother Situ is a heavy corpse, Yin Zong's strange poison..."

"I'll take responsibility!"

"My benefactor Zhou Yi needs Qinglin to be resurrected!"

"I will give you this Qinglin body! If you need help from the Four Holy Sects, you will have all your strength to help!"

"In this demon spirit land, there is a direct disciple of me..."

"I will take someone away and send it to the Suzaku Holy Sect!"

"These immortals in the Cultivation Alliance tried to kill me before, and I wanted their immortal soul!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He was never ruthless about these people, but like a devil!

The immortals around him did not hesitate and immediately galloped back and fled like a bird scattered. The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Saint Emperor Suzaku, and nodded, "This is easy to deal with!" He shook his sleeves, and the ancient holy weapon floating in the air immediately shook, split into four, sweeping around.

The screams suddenly echoed.

Mu Bingmei bit her lower lip again with blood. Her eyes showed pain and she shouted loudly: "Wang Lin!!! I want to see him, please let me see him!!"

Wang Lin could not see the pain in her eyes, but Wang Lin knew that his pain and richness could not dissipate in this life. Wang Lin closed his eyes and said calmly: "I owe this woman a life-saving pill, and I will have a life-saving grace."

The Saint Emperor of Suzaku smiled and said, "I will find a way to repay you, so that Kunxu Realm will be satisfied! Is there any problem?"

Wang Lin was silent, shook his head, and said softly: "Let's go..."

With the sweeping sleeves of the Suzaku Holy Emperor, Wang Lin's body immediately floated up, and as the Saint Emperor's Yuan power filled, he headed straight to the gap of the Demon Spirit Land.

"Wang Lin!! He is my child, I want to see him!" Mu Bingmei's face was pale, her body trembled, staring at Wang Lin, and her hands were even tighter.

"You are not worthy!" Wang Lin turned around suddenly and yelled. He had been restraining his emotions and restraining them, but at this moment, he could no longer control them. The roar of his voice vented the pain in his heart for hundreds of years.

He was already seriously injured. At this moment, the roar of pain and depression for hundreds of years touched his mind. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Lin's eyes were dark...

The Four Holy Sects... left, took everyone away...

Two lines of tears flowed from Mu Bingmei's eyes, and severe pain continued to grow from her heart. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person fell down as well.

The old man Kunxu sighed, waved his right hand, and left far away with Mu Bingmei.

In the void, only the vicissitudes of life echo.
Chapter completed!