The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Chapter 166: Vicious Plan

At this moment.

The Ghost King Biancheng followed the direction indicated by the black demonic thread in his body and found the handsome and strange bald monk carrying a wine jar near the void where the Burial Sea and the Tiancang Continent were connected.

"Biancheng greets you, Senior. The Demonic Abyss of the Tiancang Realm has been opened. I boldly implore you to come to the Tiancang Continent, slay the Heavenly Demon God, and seal the Demonic Abyss. I am willing to give everything I have, and I hope you will grant my request."

"How dare a mere ant from the ghost world say that he can kill the origin of the devil? He really doesn't know his place." The handsome bald monk glanced at Biancheng with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

When Biancheng heard this, his heart sank suddenly. This evil monk really knew the origin of the devil.

Wu Nian put down the wine jar in his hand and looked up at Biancheng. His deep, cold blue eyes were filled with majesty. "Do you know the origins of the Demon God? Even the gods are afraid of him. How dare you let me, a monk, kill him? Are you trying to put me in an unjust position?"

The corner of Biancheng's mouth twitched slightly. This evil monk was indeed different from others. Not only did he drink, but he also spoke foul language.

"Biancheng admits his mistake. However, I heard that Senior possesses the power of the Divine Dragon and Divine Phoenix, and his might is feared throughout the world. Killing a mere Heavenly Demon God should be no problem for him."

"Hmph! Stop flattering me. But you are quite thoughtful, little kid."

The bald monk narrowed his eyes slightly, a playful smile on his lips. He looked around Ghost King Biancheng and suddenly asked, "Who is the mastermind of Tiancang Continent today?"

Biancheng didn't want to reveal Huai Yan's identity, so he said it was Jin Jizi.

Wu Nian frowned and shook his head: "I've never heard of a chicken egg... Never mind, considering the Hibiscus Flower Demon's help, I'll go with you."

Biancheng's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't understand when Yanyan had helped this evil monk. Judging from what this evil monk said, it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense.

Originally, Wu Nian wanted to take Qiao and exchange Biancheng's soul with him.

But he suddenly smelled a very familiar hibiscus fragrance on Biancheng, which was even more powerful and sweet than the fragrance of the dead branches he had carefully preserved. It made him feel relaxed and comfortable, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

He pervertedly sniffed at Biancheng, making Biancheng think he was a pervert and liked his taste.

Biancheng's face darkened.

The other party finally smelled the edge of Biancheng's mouth and said intoxicatedly: "Yes, this is the smell. I finally found the monk."

Biancheng: ???

Biancheng felt a pang of anger in his heart and took a few steps back instantly.

The air was dead silent.

The demon monk Wu Nian's breathing suddenly stopped, his expression changing dramatically. He stared at Bian Cheng and said quietly, "Xiao Cheng Cheng, the person you want me to save now is that little blade of grass from back then?"

"............." Biancheng's mouth twitched, he was a little confused, but still nodded.

The next moment, the monk went berserk and yelled at him, almost deafening Bian Cheng's ears.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I almost missed it!!!"

"It's Biancheng's fault. What's wrong with you, Senior?" Biancheng was spitted all over his face, and his face looked unhappy. Whatever, he had to endure it when asking someone to do something for him.

The evil monk Wu Nian simply ignored his question.

Boom boom boom!

A terrifying evil wind swept through Bian City.

In a short while, the two of them landed above the Wujian Demon Realm of the Tiancang Continent.

Then, the bald monk stared at Huai Yan in the formation below in amazement, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"It's really him."

The evil monk Wu Nian's mind was in a tizzy, and he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the Heavenly Demon God fighting with Huai Yan.

That's when I discovered it.

The devil actually possessed a female cultivator who was sucked into a skeleton by it.

Huai Yan hadn't killed her, could it be that he was taking this female cultivator into consideration?

During his time in Yingzhou, Wu Nian absorbed the memories of Dragon Ancestor and Phoenix Ancestor.

He knew that the Demon God in front of him was actually the Demon God King who had existed for hundreds of thousands of years in ancient times and had killed hundreds of ancient gods with his own strength.

My skin went numb without me noticing, and I felt in my heart that today was a dangerous day.

But what he didn't expect was.

The Demon King, who was rumored to have destroyed hundreds of ancient gods, was actually beaten by Huai Yan and the men around him.

This made him absolutely unable to believe his eyes.

Who would have thought that the grass whose body was cut off by a sword a hundred years ago would grow to such a terrifying extent.

He was extremely excited. In this way, the backlash and curse power in his body could be saved.

Bian Cheng's cool, gentle face was filled with shock and disbelief. He stared at Huai Yan intently, his heart restless for a long time. Huai Yan's strength was beyond his imagination!

The two of them didn't say much, the Buddha power and ghost power around them surged violently, and they quickly joined the battle.

The monks on the black dragon's back wanted to help, but a god-level battle was not something they could participate in. They could not get close to the center of the formation and could only stand back and watch closely.

Shen Ci was pulled into the formation by Huai Yan's clone.

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Within the formation.

The ghost power and Buddha power intertwined, with gusts of cold wind and rolling Sanskrit sounds.

The two people and one demon in the formation all looked at the newcomer.

The Blue Sea Tide Plate in Huaiyan's sea of ​​consciousness began to spin wildly due to the approach of Biancheng and the evil monk Wunian, emitting bursts of continuous buzzing sounds!

Huai Yan's eyes were deep, with shock flashing across them.

Could it be that this drunken, seductive bald monk in front of him is the third reincarnation of Jun Xiuyuan's soul?! The bald donkey being hunted by the Buddhist Kingdom on the sea?

Seeing that the other person was staring at him.

Huaiyan's eyes turned black and he felt unwell.

Jun Xiuyuan was extremely wary of the bald monk who suddenly appeared before him. "Who are you?"

who ever thought.

A cold wind swirled past.

Jun Xiuyuan was splendidly ignored by the bald donkey.

The handsome demon monk walked around Jun Xiuyuan and saluted Huai Yan with his palms clasped together. His dark blue pupils were shining with a strange light and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I am Zen Master Wu Nian, we meet again!!!"

All the nine-tailed foxes, both men and women, have stunning looks. The person in front of him has fair and translucent skin, a combination of holiness and enchantment.

The white robe is whiter than snow, light and flowing, as if it wants to fly away with the wind, extraordinary and otherworldly.

Beneath the shiny head, the face is as delicate as a sculpture, with deep features and extraordinary temperament between the eyebrows. There is a red dot between the eyebrows, which also contains endless evil charm.

The deep blue eyes are like bright stars in the night sky, sparkling with a mysterious light of wisdom, as if they can see through the vanity of the world.

He had a straight nose, pale lips, and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and was looking at Huai Yan with a smile.

The white jade Bodhi beads hanging around her neck complement her white robe, making her look more elegant and unrestrained.

What a show-off bald donkey! Jun Xiuyuan, Biancheng, and Shen Ci, the three men who came rushing over, all had dark faces. They all looked unkindly in front of Huai Yan, staring at the half-demon monk in front of them.

"Are you the evil monk Wunian?" Huai Yan looked at the monk suspiciously.

The handsome demon monk's eyebrows curved, and he smiled happily. He bowed politely again: "The donor really remembers me. I heard that the Tiancang Realm was in trouble, so I came here specially to help you."

Biancheng was extremely speechless, because this guy didn't look like that just now.

When they were halfway through their conversation, the villain's unique laughter sounded again.

"Hmph, here come four more people who overestimate their own abilities. You ants, today is the day you die."

The Demon God's face was as gloomy as water, and he let out a low roar.

He had just devoured Yun Zhongzi's soul, and his aura was slightly enhanced, but that was all. He realized that he had been deceived.

Yun Zhongzi is not an immortal.

The Demon God swept the entire audience with a cold and bloodthirsty gaze and let out an angry roar.

Unfortunately, before he could successfully launch an attack, he felt the strength in his body dissipating like a tide, he felt dizzy, and his body became extremely weak.

"You damned ants, how dare you poison me in secret?"

The Demon God was furious, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot.

He realized he was poisoned, a poison that could drain all his strength. However, there was a way to counter it; it only required a little refining.

A cold smile appeared on Huai Yan's lips.

"The Immortal Venerable just now had a special liking for the Bone-Dissolving Powder. The white ash he devoured was the Bone-Dissolving Powder that even immortals and gods fear. I never thought you would swallow this Immortal Venerable into your stomach."

"Insidious and cunning. Despicable and shameless!" The consciousness of the Demon God gradually became blurred, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss of darkness.

Just now, when he devoured Yun Zhongzi's soul, he absorbed an excessive amount of Bone-Dissolving Powder, causing his strength to be greatly reduced, and he could hardly exert even 50% of his strength.

But it's okay.

Fortunately, he still had 50% of his strength left. As long as he could delay the time to refine the poison, he could wipe them all out.

Not only that, he also left a backup plan for himself.

The Demonic Clan values ​​blood the most, especially the blood of their ancestors which is even more precious!

I hope the demon kings of the Black Demon Sea will not let him down.

"Hahahaha, Huai Yan, do you think you won? You are totally wrong! You don't know my real plan at all, stupid ant.

The Heavenly Demon God is one of the most noble beings, how could he be defeated by a small demon like you!

I have used mystical magic to summon the four great demon kings of the Black Demon Sea. Soon, they will sacrifice millions of demonic troops to me! And the billions of cultivators trapped in the Demonic Abyss will all be devoured by this god. You all wait for death!"

The Demon God roared madly.

Upon hearing this, Huai Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day. I have already sent people to blow up the Black Demon Sea."

Demon God: “???”

Damn you, you immortal idiot!

How is this possible?

The Demon God couldn't figure it out at all and was so angry that he vomited blood. His mind was full of questions and he still couldn't understand where the problem lay.

Huai Yan raised his hand.

Millions of demon troops suddenly appeared in the void, their eyes bloodshot, swords in hand, wishing to devour the Demon God alive.

Only the four great demons controlled by it are not there.

puff! ! !

Seeing is believing. The Demon God spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at the demons in the sky with wide eyes and a ferocious face, then stared at Huai Yan in disbelief.

"No way, absolutely impossible."

"How could you possibly know my plan to use the blood of the Heavenly Demon to control the Four Demon Lords and the Demon Lord Qingtian? We are the only ones who know about this!"

Huai Yan's tone was cold and murderous: "I just guessed it just now, but now I know."

"You plan to offer a blood sacrifice to all the people of Tiancang Continent tonight, welcoming your true Heavenly Demon God to descend upon Demon Lord Qingtian! What a vicious plan! Heavenly Demon God, today is the day you die."

The devilish and arrogant aunt has her period.

Your father, these two insidious Sixth Brothers, are plotting against him all the time!

He should have expected that these two people were no ordinary people!

It’s too late to say anything now!

Huai Yan stopped talking nonsense and together with his clone, he made hand seals, condensed the spiritual seal in his palms, and slapped it fiercely in the direction of the Demon God.

The terrifying Buddhist chanting of the evil monk Wu Nian was then heard, and with a wave of his sleeves, thousands of ghosts instantly rushed towards the Demon God.

Shen Ci and Jun Xiuyuan released their ultimate moves at the same time and bombarded the demon head fiercely.

The Demon God was extremely frightened and tried his best to dodge, but he was still unable to withstand the terrifying power of Huai Yan and others.

While fleeing, he was subjected to several fierce beatings from Jun Xiuyuan that made him feel extremely humiliated!

“Pa pa pa!!!” A series of crisp slapping sounds were heard, the head of the Heavenly Demon God tilted, foam came out of his mouth, and his whole body trembled with anger! ! !

"How dare you! I am the almighty Heavenly Demon God..."

"Pa!" Another slap hit its face from the air.

The Demon God was furious and completely insane, but he never left Lu Qianqian's body.

Obviously, it also knew that it was trapped in the evil-killing formation, and Huai Yan would definitely kill it.

It simply regarded Lu Qianqian's body as its amulet, and hid in its spiritual platform and refused to come out.

"Who are you, lowly ants? Are you sent by the Celestial Clan?!"

Several blood-colored demonic auras broke through the air and attacked. Huai Yan was not afraid at all. He waved his sleeves and bounced them all back into the body of the Demon God.

Now that it had been trapped in the formation, it was no longer within its control. If he hadn't been concerned about Lu Qianqian's body, the Sky Demon God would have been reduced to ashes by now.

Jun Xiuyuan and the others unleashed another dazzling display of power. The Heavenly Demon God was beaten into a panic and fled, but a cold, bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his evil eyes. Humph, a mere bone-dissolving powder, and you still think you can do anything to the Heavenly Demon God? You're overestimating your own abilities!

Huai Yan sneered, raised his hand and made a hand seal, activating the "Yin Yang Longevity Record" in his body. His hands quickly condensed into complex hand seals, and he silently recited the spell in his heart.

"Evil demons are rampant, and all living beings are suffering. Huai Yan, a cultivator from the Tiancang Realm, has once again borrowed magic from Qiankun. With the divine power of yin and yang for immortality, I ask the gods to reflect on me, slay the evil demons, and restore peace to Tiancang!!!"

Huai Yan never underestimates it.

A great terror that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, even daring to kill gods.

He absolutely did not believe that a bone-dissolving powder could make it so weak!

So it's fake.

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Called once again.

In that ancient chaotic void.

The ten ancient gods emerged from the endless void, breathing out breaths into the sky again and slowly waking up.