Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 94

[Chapter 94]

Ye Ting didn’t quite understand that the evil cultivation sect of Tianwang Temple had never had any allies. This time the Moon Sword Sect came, it stands to reason that there would be no trouble.

now what? If Tennoji releases dimensional insects, they can attack and kill most of Jianxiu.

If there are a few more allies from Tianwang Temple, the Yuejianzong’s attack this time will be counter-calculated, and the entire army will be wiped out.

Nagarjuna floated Ye Ting to the left, Ye Ting’s flaming sword pierced out, and within a hundred feet of him, the lotus shadow bloomed, and every time the lotus petals were released, dozens of dimensional insects were stabbed to death.

Ye Ting was awe-inspiring. He didn’t break out a sword from the sea of anger of Qinglian, and the consumption was not large, but he could never stab out hundreds of swords. The problem is that it erupts thousands of times and can’t kill these bugs.

“Tianwangsi is crazy, let’s catch up with Yuyangzi!” Ye Ting pierced through the dark clouds with a lightning bolt, grabbed Nagarjuna and rushed across the path swept by the lightning.

The black clouds swept in behind him, Ye Ting did not turn his head, the Taixu Divine Mirror released the ten-direction dragon forbidden technique, and a transparent space with a size of more than 30 feet appeared out of thin air. The black clouds penetrated into it, and millions of The dimensional worm was imprisoned inside. Nine purple-red magic dragons appeared, their bodies twisted, scales collided, and a large number of dimensional insects shattered under the strangulation of these nine dragons.

After a little block, Ye Ting has caught up with Yuyangzi, and the scenery on the ground is coming towards him.

Yuyangzi’s voice boomed: “Mortal city!”

Ye Ting also saw that on the ground, a square city was getting closer and closer, and in the city, on the streets, tens of thousands of mortals watched in horror as the black clouds in the sky pressed against the top, and the sword energy was horizontal.

Ye Ting slowed down, red thunder light was ejected from the Mirror of Absolute Void, and the thunder flames spread, hitting the black cloud behind him.

“Heavenly Demon!” A woman in a light gray dress pointed to the sky and howled loudly. The fat on her face shook violently, and the fear in her eyes turned into infinite anger.

This sentence almost ignited most of the city, and I don’t know how many mortals raised their hands, pointed at the descending Jianxiu and the black clouds in the sky, and roared loudly: Evil from the sky!

The silhouettes of the sword cultivators suddenly moved sideways, and the sword light drew an arc in the sky and charged towards a dark cloud in the distance.

Yuyangzi wants to save these mortals? Yes, he is a Taoist disciple, not like he was born in a demon sect. Ye Ting knew that if he was relying on himself, he would not be able to kill many dimensional insects. Most of these mortals’ fate is already doomed.

After the foundation was established, the demon heart was stable, and Ye Ting seemed to have seen the future of these mortals, just piles of bones, rotten in the ruined city.

Yuyangzi’s sword light soared, and Ye Ting saw a sword light with a length of more than three hundred feet slashing down. The most powerful sword light at the core of Jianguang also spread to hundreds of feet. Before the sword light hit the black cloud, it suddenly turned into a violent tornado, and the outer sword light extended again, reaching a thousand-zhang range in an instant.

Half of the city was attacked by Yuyangzi’s tornado, Yuyangzi’s whistling broke out, and the tornado swept away three black clouds in an instant. The dimensional worm was turned into ashes under the strangulation of Jianmang, and more than three hundred Jianxiu followed Yuyangzi, falling like a meteorite, smashing on the street, on the roof, in the garden…

“Evil!”

A skinny man was startled at first, and then rushed towards Yuyangzi angrily. The place where Yuyangzi fell was less than five feet away from him. The man was clearly a mortal, grabbed a wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it fiercely at Yuyangzi’s forehead.

“Evil!”

In the city, I don’t know how many mortals roared and rushed to the nearest sword repairer.

Yuyangzi restrained his sword light, and the skinny man rushed to the ground in front of him, suddenly his bones shattered, and quickly turned into a pool of meat mud, which was spread on the dry and hard dirt road.

Most of the sword cultivators were at a loss, and they came to save mortals by themselves, why is this happening!

puff!

A butcher’s sharp knife plunged into a Jianxiu’s lower abdomen, and when the Jianxiu pushed it, the butcher flew out, the back of his head hit the dismounting stone on the street, and his brain burst. Jian Xiu looked down at the rapidly recovering wound, and felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna landed, followed by Yuyangzi. Yuyangzi looked back at Ye Ting and asked, “If it were a demon, what would you do?”

“I don’t know.” Ye Ting shook his head and replied. How the Demon Sect cultivator handles it all depends on what he cultivates. Some magic cultivators will save people, some will stand by, and some will contribute to the flames.

“What are you going to do?” Yuyangzi swept his sword, and there was no mortal within a hundred feet on the street ahead.

“Find the temple you mentioned and kill them all.” Ye Ting looked at the flesh and blood all over the street with a calm voice.

“Demon Sect cultivator, won’t you be sad?” Yuyangzi’s voice was cold, and his sword intent was also filled with frost and snow, which lowered the temperature within a thousand feet.

Ye Ting’s nine demon eyes were high above, and he saw that a large number of mortals had found weapons and gathered towards a temple in the center of the city. A hall in the temple was full of golden lights, and Sanskrit sounds were rolling. The faces of the mortals covered by the golden light showed perseverance. These mortals gathered more and more, and followed the voices in the hall to recite the scriptures.

“I’m not happy yet, even if I’m sad, it may be fake.” Ye Ting pointed his finger up, and the flames shot into the sky, facing the black clouds that were pressing down.

Yuyangzi was a little envious, but shook his head and said, “Follow me!”

Ye Ting felt that the sword energy in Yuyangzi bypassed himself and Nagarjuna, and became one with the other sword cultivators. Looking down from the sky, the magic eye saw the nearly 400 sword cultivators transformed into a long dragon of sword energy, rushing towards the temple in the center of the city.

One by one, the sword cultivators returned to their positions and merged into this long dragon.

The nearby mortals rushed forward without fear of death, collided with both sides of the sword qi dragon, and turned into a cloud of blood. Dead mortals unleash endless resentment towards the city center

Nagarjuna grabbed Ye Ting’s hand again, his fingertips trembling, and wrote in Ye Ting’s palm: “There is a conspiracy in Tianwang Temple.”

“It’s none of my business.” Ye Ting wrote a demon script with his finger and replied to Nagarjuna. He followed behind Yuyangzi and watched Yuyangzi release his sword qi to attack all obstacles in front of him. The sword qi was invincible. The streets that were originally only two feet wide have now become six feet wide.

The black clouds that fell from the sky collided with the long sword qi dragon, and the dimensional insects were all smashed to pieces. More dimensional insects swept through the city like wind, and wherever they passed, both mortals and monks were eaten to the point where only pale bones were left.

The black cloud turned into a black wind and shuttled through the city. Only the temple in the center of the city had turned into a huge golden lotus pedestal. On it sat a monk, shirtless, with lowered eyebrows and chanting scriptures. . The entire temple has been shrouded in golden light, and the black wind seems to dare not approach.

In the eyes of Qiantong, Ye Ting saw the ghosts and grievances entangled in the temple, the golden light was flushed with red, and the bloody aura even made the dimensional insects avoid it.

The whole city has been turned into purgatory, and only in the temple, there are 80,000 to 90,000 mortals. There are not one out of ten mortals. In the sound of many monks and believers chanting sutras, the golden lotus platform slowly rose. The monk sitting on the lotus platform opened his eyes and looked at the long sword.

“evil creature.”

The monk’s voice was low, rushed into the sky, and then exploded in all directions. Ye Ting felt the stinging pain in the magic eye, and did not dare to observe again. The strength of this monk is probably similar to Yuyangzi!

The monk raised his hand, pointed forward, and shouted, “Go!”

Golden light burst from the eyes of a hundred mortals, got up and rushed out of the temple, facing the long dragon of sword energy. Yuyangzi slammed into it without hesitation, his sword beams shot out, and a hundred mortals always made a ho-ho sound, as if they were laughing. Jianmang cut on them, flesh and blood flying.

“go!”

The monk raised his hand again, pointing to the long sword qi dragon, and another hundred mortals rushed out. The golden light on these mortals condensed and rushed to a distance of less than twenty feet in front of the sword energy dragon, only to be smashed by Yuyangzi’s sword light.

Countless black qi moved towards the sword qi dragon, which was the resentment of mortals and the broken soul.

The sword light on the outer layer of the sword qi dragon was also contaminated with black qi, and it became heavier.

“Witchcraft?” Yuyangzi frowned, a sword ball protruded from his mouth, and a roaring thunder sounded, the whole sword qi dragon trembled, and most of the black qi that was contaminated was immediately dispelled.

“The devil is dead!”

Another hundred mortals rushed out of the temple, holding swords and facing the sword-like dragon. This time, the golden light on the mortal body has condensed into reality, as if wearing a layer of golden armor. There are also Sanskrit characters on the swords in their hands.

Ye Ting felt the anger in them, it was so pure.

Is this the power of faith?

Tianwang Temple said that Jianxiu was a demon from outside the sky, and these mortals believed it. Regardless of whether the groom or the cook, the servant or the vegetable vendor, they all worked hard to protect the Temple of Heaven.

Tennoji just wanted them to die and increase the power of sorcery. Reverse black and white, you can do it!

It doesn’t matter to Yuyangzi, but those sword cultivators who build the foundation, even if they don’t die after this battle, Jianxin is afraid that it will be shaken. Yuyangzi’s sword beam slammed into the mortal’s sword, and the sound of broken gold and iron broke out. The mortals bleed from their ears, but they fit in and pounced on Yuyangzi with their teeth.

“Evil! Demon!”

The sound echoed throughout the city, making people irritable. Among the long sword qi dragons, a foundation-building sword cultivator suddenly became furious and rushed out of the sword qi protection.

“You are the demons! There is no cure!”

Jian Xiu turned into a sword light, swept across with a sword, and cut off the heads of two mortals. The long sword was bluntly embedded in the third mortal’s rib and was tightly clamped.

puff!

A small hand penetrated his left chest from the bottom up and grabbed Jianxiu’s heart. The golden light flickered, and the little hand and ten fingers kneaded hard, and Jian Xiu’s heart turned into flesh.

It was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. After killing Jianxiu, one of her arms was also cut off by the sword energy. But her face was full of joy and serenity, and the golden light in her eyes converged and she fell to the ground.