msmithbooks Chapter 43 2 in 1
Chapter 43 2 in 1
The turbulent demonic energy formed an upside-down whirl, like a tornado blowing on the flat ground, wide at the top and sharp at the bottom, surging down in the direction of the palace unscrupulously.
Ah Luo couldn't see the surging demon energy, but she could feel the unusualness in the palace. She had grown up a lot in the past year, she looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in the human race, with two small horns on her forehead. It was bigger, curved like a beautiful work of art, and further down, the roughness and sharpness that belonged to the demon race appeared between her eyes and eyebrows. She stood in front of A Liang's room, her brows were tightly locked, and she stretched out her hand to forcefully push the room open. The door: "Ah Liang?"
The door was closed tightly, motionless, and no sound came out.
A Luo's posture remained unchanged, a ball of devilish energy appeared in the palm of her hand, and with a movement of her shoulder, the ball of devilish energy slammed straight towards the door!
The strange thing is that after the magic energy came into contact with the door, it did not collide with it. Instead, at the moment it touched, the power belonging to A Luo sank into the door like a wave of water, and disappeared after bursts of ripples. not see.
No, it's not disappearing.
Ah Luo squinted her red eyes, and closed her hands to hold what looked like a decorative belt wrapped around her waist. With a flick of her wrist, a long whip fell to the ground with a "slap".
Her power was absorbed.
A Luo raised her hand, and the rough, pitch-black whip turned into a sharp blade, and slammed it on the door with a "swish" sound!
This whip is called "Evil Devourer", and it is made of magic vines that have grown for at least 2000 years. After drying, Lu Yan refines it into a long whip, and A Luo nourishes it with the original magic air every day to make it her own. The natal weapon, the whip follows the heart.
More importantly, the whip retains the nature of the magic vine to devour the magic energy, so it is named "Demon Eater".
"boom!"
The whip collided with the door of the room, swallowing the devilish energy attached to the door. The door swayed, and another stronger wave of devilish energy was continuously replenished from the room. When Ah Luo arrived with the next whip, even Ah Luo Luo was also shocked and took a step back.
What a domineering force.
A Luo flicked it lightly, cleaning up the devilish energy that did not belong to her on the whip. She had an impression of this devilish energy. When she first met the jade master's uncle, Ah Liang seemed to be a different person. The devilish energy released was the same as now same.
The only question is that the blackened version of Ah Liang was not Ah Luo's opponent back then, and could only be beaten by Ah Luo. Why is his power increased so much now?
inside the room.
Ah Liang's whole body was wrapped in demon energy.
The small room was full of dark demonic energy, and he could not see his fingers, but it was still filling. A Liang knelt down on the ground, his head drooped, and his waist was bent almost in half, like a shrimp. There was a trace of red between his brows. The flickering traces are the only bright color in the small room.
Ah Liang could feel the devilish energy rushing into every part of his body, from the soles of his feet, elbows, hair... After entering the body, the chaotic devilish energy became obedient, as if they should belong to him by nature.
The voice in the consciousness said leisurely: "Little guy is very sharp, you are right, you are a born demon, an entity formed by the purest demon energy in the demon world, the demon world should belong to you belong to me."
Ah Liang pressed his eyebrows tightly with one hand, and covered his chest with the other. He ignored the voice in his head, and tried his best to turn on the exercises taught by Mr. Lu. His mouth moved. Only when he got close did he hear that he was reciting a volume of "Qing Jing Sutra" ".
Lu Yan's personal disciple Lingshang Yichen Daoist personally engraved the "Qing Jing Sutra" in order to ensure that Lu Yan would not be disturbed by external objects while practicing, which is more conducive to the stability of Dao Xin.Lu Yan didn't know what was so special about Ah Liang, so he simply taught Ah Liang a volume of "Qing Jing Sutra" written by his disciple.
It became the only fulcrum for Ah Liang to stick to his heart at this moment.
That voice already lived in Ah Liang's consciousness, and no thought could hide him. The voice was not in a hurry, just listening to A Liang's "Qing Jing Sutra", and chanting along with it. Laughed, the tone of the voice increased from small to high, until Ah Liang's spiritual consciousness was full of laughter, and he couldn't even read the "Qing Jing Sutra", the voice stopped, and said with a sneer: "Don't struggle, it's useless, Wouldn't it be good for us to unify the Demon Realm and Central Continent?"
Ah Liang heard sister A Luo calling his name outside the door, and also heard the sound of "Demon Eater" slamming on the door across the air.His eyes were flushed, and with the entry of demon energy, Ah Liang felt that the voice in his consciousness became more and more powerful, and his body seemed to be disobedient, and he had to use all his willpower to control himself.
The always soft and sticky child didn't shed a single tear. He knew that someone was waiting for him outside the door, so he absolutely couldn't give up on it. He retorted in a hissed voice: "I won't listen to you, the devil world belongs to Sister A Luo, Belongs to all demons, what are you doing!"
"Don't mention that usurper to me!" The voice in the spiritual consciousness was suddenly excited, and even the devilish energy in the room surged, "I don't know where it came from, but it dared to be born before me. Your throne, and you released you who were too weak to grow up, but I can only be trapped in your consciousness, and you ask me why? Ridiculous!"
A Liang couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, his will was a little fuzzy, his brows were getting hotter and hotter, A Liang bit his lips, and his sharp teeth bit his lips with a trace of scars, and the shallow devilish energy spread out, unexpectedly Slightly blocked the speed of the demonic energy outside trying to enter Ah Liang's body.
Wound?
Ah Liang emptied his mind, preventing the voice in his consciousness from catching the method he thought of in a split second.
The voice in the consciousness hadn't noticed it, and was still laughing nervously: "It's okay, it's okay, this body will be mine soon, it's not in vain that I have endured humiliation for so many years-what are you doing!"
Ah Liang struggled to support his body, the nail on the index finger of one hand gradually grew longer, the sharp nail was like a small dagger, Ah Liang's clear red eyes were full of ruthlessness that did not match his age, and the long nail pierced hard There was no room left on his shoulders: "As you can see."
The main body was injured, and the original demonic energy belonging to Ah Liang started to work. He wanted to heal the wound on his shoulder, but the dark foreign evil energy in the room seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it couldn't penetrate into Ah Liang's body no matter what.
The voice in the consciousness was furious: "You dare to hurt my body, this is my body!"
The corners of Ah Liang's lips got bigger and bigger, and he didn't feel sorry for sinking his nails into his shoulders an inch: "Get out!"
No one can see how strong the devilish energy above the devil's palace is.
Except Lu Yan.
A silver light fell, and A Luo, who was looking for several angles to wave the whip and used both big and small tricks, her eyes lit up: "Mr. Lu!"
Mr. Lu is here, he must have a way to break through this door!
The spiritual energy in Lu Yan's eyes has not been removed, he looked up and looked at the boiling devilish energy here, which was darker than the night in the devil world, mixed with indescribable malice, when Lu Yan arrived, the slightest The strands spread towards him.
A Luo turned around and came to Lu Yan's side, the Demon Eater slumped under her feet, already contaminated with a lot of magic energy that did not belong to A Luo, a small hole was corroded at the tip of the whip: "Mr. Lu, I can't get in this room."
Lu Yan and A Luo nodded, seeing that the Demon Eater had a little defect, and had a new understanding of the demonic energy in front of him. Instead of putting away the long sword, he raised his sword, with his wrist slanted, and a silver-white sword light slashed Towards the door, it was swallowed up by the devilish energy that had seeped out, without even making a sound.
"Is Ah Liang in there?"
A Luo nodded and said: "It should be there, I have noticed his breath, but it is very weak now."
So faint that she barely felt it.
Lu Yan frowned, let go of the long sword, and quietly hovered beside Lu Yan, he pointed with two fingers
point, the spiritual power covered the long sword: "Go!"
Spiritual power and demonic energy collided, and the two completely different forces refused to give in to each other. The long sword was eaten away bit by bit from the tip of the sword, but still under the control of spiritual power, it stabbed at the door with an unstoppable posture.
The long sword made of black iron was only left with a hilt and a little blade. At the last moment, he broke through the confinement of the demonic energy and stuck the blade firmly on the crack of the door, creating a fulcrum for Lu Yan.
Lu Yan took out the fully repaired Buwangbi, and held a bag of top-quality spirit stones in one hand. This spirit stone was given by a Taoist priest before entering the demon world. Lu Yan has never used it, and now is the right time to use it.
The aura in the top-grade spirit stone is pure, Lu Yan holds the pen with one hand, and the other hand penetrates into the top-grade spirit stone, continuously absorbing the aura.
Write down.
The power belonging to the Nascent Soul stage has been displayed without reservation. For a year, Lu Yan has not only been building the demon world, but also constantly consolidating his own realm. Gao, even if he only suffered from the last two lightning calamities, it would not have much effect on his body. Now that his realm has stabilized, there is no need to worry about his future path.
A formation slowly formed around the long sword.
Town Demon Formation.
There is a hint of law in the complex formation. On the blood moon that has never changed in the demon world, there seems to be something flickering slightly, drawing a series of inconspicuous silver-white grids in the sky.
A Luo tightly held the Devil-eating vine whip, and couldn't help blinking. This formation made her feel instinctively uncomfortable.
Suddenly, A Luo saw a silver light flashing on the formation in front of her. The breath was very familiar, very similar to... A Luo racked her brains, only to remember the first time she forcibly broke through the seal of the gate of the demon world and came to the world. At that time, there was a silver-white Jielei confronting the demonic energy outside the gate of the demon world.
It is the breath of Jie Lei!
A bag of top-grade spirit stones was completely absorbed by Lu Yan and turned into finely divided powders. After finishing the last stroke, the magic circle was formed, and the Buwang Pen that was finally repaired was filled with joy. Throwing the bag of powdered spirit stones aside, he pressed his big hand on the center of the formation, took a step back, and made a magnifying gesture with his palm.
"call--"
The magic circle, which was originally small, swelled instantly, and the tiny silver-white thunderbolts walked in the magic circle like bugs, and made a "crackling" sound when they collided. The complicated lines were enlarged at this time, and the vast coercion Come on.
A Luo couldn't help the demon energy leaking out, forming a soft protective net to protect herself inside. She is the strongest in the demon world, with the strength equivalent to a Mahayana monk, and still has a heartfelt fear of Jielei.
The devilish energy surging to the point of a tornado stagnated at this moment, faintly confronting the magic circle.
In Lu Yan's hand, the brush was reversed, Tianzhu's end was facing upwards, and he sent it forward at the center of the magic circle.
The name of this formation is Zhenmo.
The large formation specially aimed at the demons, and with the blessing of Jielei, no matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible to retreat completely!
Outside the palace, Crazy Yao bumped into Biting Bone and took the initiative to give Biting Bone a glass of sorghum wine that he just got.
The piercing red pupils reflected the huge magic circle rising in the sky, which was incompatible with the red and faint environment of the demon world, and the lines were so complicated that one would feel dizzy just by looking at it. Only one person in the demon world could draw such a magic circle: "Mr. Lu?"
The provocation among the three personalities of Crazy Yao came out: "Who dares to make trouble in the palace?"
Bitingly glanced at his unreliable opponent and companion for hundreds of years, he said, "With His Highness here, who would dare to make trouble in the palace."
However, if Mr. Lu needs to take action, it may be a little tricky.
Biting downed the strong wine in the bowl in one gulp, looked up at the sky without a trace, the blood moon stood quietly, but occasionally there was an imperceptible silver light passing by, biting covered his heart, turned and said goodbye to Crazy Yao: " For the sake of my colleagues, I would like to remind you, no matter what it is, don't be too curious, I will ask someone to maintain order and appease the demons."
Such a large magic circle can be seen by all the demons in the royal city. As the chief of the five demon generals, General Biting, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by His Royal Highness to guard the royal city, felt that before His Royal Highness spoke to Mr. Lu, he must stabilize the people in the royal city. All demons.
"Hey," among the three personalities of Crazy Yao, the only one who can be regarded as smart, Han Xiao stubbornly suppressed the other two personalities who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. Unexpectedly, they didn't get along with each other. Lack of caution, otherwise how could he be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Biting Bone? He raised the wine jar, drank a sip of wine from the mouth of the jar, looked at the magic circle in the sky, and murmured, "You still need to talk nonsense."
Sang Ming, who had just finished registering and received the ban, fiddled with the bracelet on his wrist curiously. The young man explained to him: "There is a small formation in this ban, which will be invalid for [-] days. During these [-] days, just follow the rules and regulations of the royal city. , there will be no punishment, and I will take you to Buluofulai in a while, there is a teacher who specializes in the laws of the royal city, and if you pass the exam, you can also remove the ban in advance."
Sang Ming raised his head and suddenly asked, "What is that?"
The young man followed Sang Ming's gaze, and said cheerfully with admiration: "Mr. Lu must be experimenting with the formation. Only Mr. Lu can draw such a huge formation."
Sang Ming's red eyes are full of longing. Such complicated lines outline a magic circle that he has never seen before. No stroke is superfluous. Even from such a distance, he can feel the power contained in it: "This is the magic circle. law?"
so beautiful.
Houtucheng.
The City Lord's Mansion, which originally sealed the gate of the demon world, disappeared in place, leaving only an open space, and the City Lord's Mansion was moved to another place.
Houtucheng is still the same as two years ago, with a wild style of painting.
It has been more than two years since the seal of the gate of the demon world was broken and the demon race almost invaded. Lu Bupo suppressed the demon with his body.
In order to prevent the demons from making a comeback, all major sects have disciples stationed in Houtu City, in case they are caught off guard when the demons come.
At night, a flash of lightning flickered in the night sky, reflecting Houtu City as brightly as day.
Yuan Li woke up from the meditation, did not disturb his wife and son, put on a big cloak, and stood alone in front of the door.
Two years ago, he originally planned to sacrifice the seal formation, but was rescued by Lu Yan, but his body was already damaged, not as good as before, and his face was much older than before. He saw that the lightning just disappeared at the original location of the city lord's mansion. Can't help frowning: "Jie Lei?"
For the monks, it is absolutely impossible to recognize the aura of Jielei.
Yuan Li's heart tightened, he fastened the two belts of the cloak, raised his breath, and swiped past the layers of buildings in Houtucheng, and came to the place where the sealing formation was set up.
Under the moon, there were already two people waiting there.
Yuan Qian cupped his hands and said, "Master Yiyue, Elder Pojun, have you also noticed the aura of tribulation thunder?"
Taoist Yiyue nodded, with the same seriousness on his face as Po Jun: "You came just in time, did you feel the devilish energy?"
Yuan Yang felt it seriously, and after a long while, he shook his head: "No."
After the seal was completely broken, the gate of the demon world was never revealed again, and it was quiet, as if the seal was still there.
Po Jun folded his arms around his chest: "It's strange, the thunderbolt didn't strike, why don't you just flash here if you have nothing to do?"
Taoist Yiyue constricted his pupils when he thought of something, "Could it be...not broken!"
"What what?" Po Jun bought the ultimate element made by Lu Yan
Space, knowing that Lu Yan has a way to collect robbery thunder, and only Lu Yan stays in the demon world, Po Jun stomped at the empty air, wishing to pass through to the demon world, and suppressed his inner anxiety, comforting himself, " Although Xiaoyou Bupo is young, his attainments in formations and runes are far superior to mine, so he may have left behind, so you don’t have to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Yue..."
"I'm not worried," Taoist Yiyue pulled out a paper crane and made a formula. The paper crane instantly turned into a talisman and turned into a stream of light in the night sky. Taoist Yiyue suppressed the fire rising from his liver, He also thought of the scene where these old guys were powerless and could only let Lu Yan, a 16-year-old child, go to the devil world alone. I am afraid he will never forget the thin back of the boy in his life.Taoist Yiyue took a deep breath and said, "I have a way to know the situation in the Demon Realm. If you two are not in a hurry, just wait with me."
Yuan Qian bowed deeply to Taoist Yiyue: "Thank you, Master Yiyue."
If something really went wrong with Little Friend, Yuan Li thought to himself that he would die for nothing.
Luoyan City.
Yipeng Taoist was half lying on the reclining chair of Guanglin Zhai, raised his hand and pinched a streamer, and it turned into a paper crane between his fingers.
Of the four extant senior brothers of the Zhihua Sect of the Paper Crane God, only the second senior brother Yiyue Taoist in Houtucheng has it. If there is an accident, you can use the paper crane to send a message, asking Yuniang to enter the Demon Realm to see the situation.
Taoist Yiyue won't bother Yuniang until the moment of urgency.
Yipeking Taoist immediately woke up, turned over, leaving only the rickety reclining chair, Yipeking Taoist was gone.
At the Lord's Mansion of Luoyan City, a Taoist knocked on the door: "Yu Niang, are you there?"
The monk seldom sleeps, and of course Yuniang didn't sleep either. She waved her hand, and the door opened in response, wondering, "Why are you here at night..."
Yuniang paused, noticing Taoist Yipeck's serious face, and asked later, "What happened?"
Daoist Yipeng stepped forward, put the paper crane in Yuniang's palm, and said in a deep voice, "Something may have happened to Bupo."
Demon Realm, Royal City, Demon Palace.
Lu Yan didn't know how much reaction he would attract from all parties when he summoned Jielei to bless the magic suppression formation.
"Clatter—bang—"
The once indestructible door rumbled in my ears under the collision of the formation and the magic energy. No matter how much the two wooden doors rubbed against each other, the sword hilt in the gap between the doors remained motionless.
Lu Yan used the heavenly bamboo end and the hilt of the sword to transmit spiritual energy in the formation. Under the gaze of Heaven, the tribulation thunder, which was so weak that it was almost invisible, exerted tremendous power, burning the majestic magic energy step by step. One point, one foot of magic energy disappears!
There was a faint cracking sound.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes and saw that the hilt of the sword was covered with cracks, and it was only short of his last breath before it could be broken in an instant.
The tip of Tianzhu pen was so bright that Lu Yan simply used the pen as a sword, and slashed diagonally from top to bottom. The huge formation was shattered under this gesture, and the lines vibrated and became tiny particles, each particle containing With the power of a tribulation thunder, like a gust of wind and rain, it swept towards the demonic energy!
The hilt of the sword that had persisted for a long time also turned into powder at this moment and disappeared.
"boom!"
The door of the room opened suddenly, and a gust of evil wind gushed out instantly!
There was no dark demonic energy in the room, only Ah Liang was left kneeling on the ground alone, his head dropped naturally, and he pressed his shoulder with one hand.
Lu Yan did not take it lightly, and signaled A Luo: "Be careful."
When Lu Yan and A Luo stepped into the room, A Liang raised his head suddenly, revealing a little red mark between his brows, a pair of clear eyes without focus, from the pupil to the eyeball became red, he took his hand from his shoulder, and was deeply touched by his nails. The deeply sunken shoulder hadn't healed yet, Ah Liang chopped off his nails as if he couldn't feel the pain, and the weak magic energy between his fingers radiated through the wound.
Ah Luo flicked the whip without hesitation, and shouted: "Get out of my brother's body!"
"Hahahahahaha..." Ah Liang's voice was not as crisp as usual, but a little rough. He covered half of his face with his hand with broken nails, and let the whip bind his body regardless of the injury on his shoulder. , laughed exaggeratedly, "The first time I saw you, you told me the same sentence, ah, luo, sister, sister."
The last four words were said with gritted teeth.
Ah Luo's memory came back, she felt that this devilish energy was familiar from the very beginning, and it really was the bastard that occupied A Liang's body when she was in the basin. She tightened the whip and said, "I didn't kill you."
The blackened version of Ah Liang is not afraid of the whip at all, and his whole body is full of demonic energy: "If you want to kill me, you must first kill your brother."
Lu Yan strode forward, and without hesitation, he tapped the blackened version of Ah Liang's eyebrows, and said to A Luo without looking back: "Little A Luo, help me restrain him!"
"it is good!"
A Luo doesn't know why the power of the blackened version of A Liang has improved by leaps and bounds in just one year, but the still young demon queen has never been easy to get along with. If it wasn't for fear of damaging A Liang's body, she would have put this The thing was smashed into dregs with a palm.
Lu Yan slid his wrist quickly, and the aura flowed into the tip of the pen, and a formation was formed between the eyebrows of the blackened version of A Liang at an extremely fast speed.
The blackened version of Ah Liang couldn't even move, and the demonic energy around him was blocked by Ah Luo, so he couldn't hurt Lu Yan even a bit. He said sharply, "I want to eat you, I must eat you!"
Formation formation.
If Yuan Yang, the lord of Houtu City, was here, he would definitely recognize that this formation is nothing but the Great Sealing Formation of the Gate of the Demon Realm!
Lu Yan made some simple changes to the battle method, so that the aura of Nascent Soul level can temporarily seal Ah Liang's consciousness. He spent a lot of spiritual power to make Lu Yan's face turn pale, but he still smiled. Under Ah Liang's clamor, he pushed the formation into the center of Ah Liang's eyebrows.
And asked: "Do you know what you did wrong?"
The blackened version of Ah Liang glared at Lu Yan: "The mere human race—"
Lu Yan finally used his strength: "The villain died because of talking too much."
seal!
The moment the formation was pushed in, Ah Liang's whole body stiffened, the red marks between his brows struggled and slowly disappeared, his eyes gradually became clear, he opened his mouth, but found that his throat was uncomfortable, and he couldn't make a sound.
When he saw Sister Aluo and Brother Bupo, he finally felt relieved, closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.
Lu Yan put away the pen, caught Ah Liang's small body, pulled out the sharp nails stuck on Ah Liang's shoulder, and took out a pill from the storage bag to feed Ah Liang.
A Luo also wrapped the long whip around her waist, squatted down, poked A Liang's fleshy cheek, and asked, "Mr. Lu, is A Liang okay?"
"I sealed A Liang's magic power, so I can only say it's good for the time being." Lu Yan picked up A Liang, put him on the small bed in the room, and sighed, "The demon world can't stay any longer."