Devour

Chapter 329 Soul Calming Talisman

Cheng Baiyun said calmly, "The two of you, the light and the dark, cooperated well with each other. Senior Mo wanted to rely on force to suppress me and seize my inheritance cube as soon as he was resurrected?"

Mo Gui said shamelessly: "We each serve our own master. With the help of the Golden Flying Armor, my fighting power is no less than before. How difficult is it to kill two Nirvana Realm Immortals? If you regret it, you can kneel down to worship my master, convert to the Buddha's seat, and obediently hand over the treasure. Why not do it!"

Cheng Bai asked curiously, "Have you converted?"

Mo Gui said without blushing, "My virtue and art are unrivaled in the world. I have received the teachings and support of the Buddha and have been in harmony with him. Why should I convert?"

Beitingjun sneered: "Oh, you are shameless to ask others to do something you don't want to do yourself!"

Dharma King Miaoyin revealed the secret: "Five donors, we have the upper hand right now. Although Donor Baidi has a magical weapon, his cultivation level is still low and it is not enough to exert its power. Do we have to fight to the death?"

Cheng Bai's mind raced, and he summoned the Golden Pagoda hanging above his head from his sea of ​​consciousness. He said without showing any weakness, "You were the losers in the battle at the Temple of Life. If a war really breaks out, it's still unknown who will win!"

Having said that, Cheng Bai was anxious as he calculated his chances of winning: "As Miaoyin said, it is difficult for me to exert enough power with two magical weapons under my control. The fight will be a tough battle with heavy casualties. Yong Yao must have thought carefully before seizing the opportunity to force him. Successfully snatching the inheritance magic cube will be his chance to step into the imperial path. This battle is too early for me!"

However, the turn of events was unexpected.

A thunderous roar rumbled in the distance: "How can a hot-blooded battlefield be without me?"

Then another clear, high-pitched female voice shouted, "Count me in, too!"

A towering giant suddenly jumped out from the abyss, and a huge red dragon with flaming flames soared up and flew towards Hui'anju. Along the way, it was so aggressive that it refused to stop, shaking Jiaoshi Town slightly.

Kua E's body quickly shrank from more than a thousand meters high to a few meters high when he leaped. Wen Jin also transformed into a petite and beautiful woman and they landed in front of Huianju one after another.

Cheng Bai was secretly surprised, and the others were even more caught off guard by the two lords' uninvited arrival.

Yong Yao frowned, feeling irritated: "What do they want to do by coming here?"

Kua Eyang opened his mouth and spoke in a voice as loud as a bell: "Lord Baidi, in the battle plain, was kind enough to give me a Bingqing Zhenshen Pill, which helped me calm my manic demons and improve my cultivation to nirvana. I came to you for this good relationship. I am willing to follow you and charge into battle to eliminate your enemies!"

Wen Jin looked around, racking her brains to come up with a plausible excuse: "Lord Baidi took away my treasured Hellfire Lotus and promised solemnly to introduce a handsome dragon boy to me. You can't go back on your word! From now on, I will be left alone, so I have no choice but to follow you."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what they heard.

Hei Long was especially dumbfounded, vaguely sensing that something bad was about to happen.

"Welcome both of you to join our Tian Tun Sect. As the elders of the cabinet, we share the same hatred and enemy!" Cheng Bai came to his senses and accepted them calmly. Just like that, two powerful generals were added on the spot.

The balance of the situation suddenly turned.

Yong Yao's face turned pale, and he re-evaluated the importance of the matter in his heart: "He has recruited two lords to help, which is enough to hold back Mo Gui, who has not yet recovered his peak state. How can others resist the immortal weapon? This battle has fallen into a stalemate with an uncertain outcome..."

Cheng Bai's chances of winning soared, and he smiled slightly, "Your Highness Yong Yao, how about we just stop fighting and make peace?"

Yong Yao was unwilling to give up and kept thinking: "Wait a minute, I can't compromise. There is still one master present who has not clearly chosen a side. Bringing him into our camp will be the key to determining the outcome of the battle!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Leng Yi, and said politely: "Senior Leng, the world is about to change, and the great catastrophe in all realms is approaching step by step. The magnificent empire urgently needs a formation saint to lead the army. You and I are like-minded people, why don't we work together to form a strong alliance. What do you think?"

Cheng Bai understood immediately and thought, "He intends to win over Leng Yi to join his group to expand his power and form a front-and-back siege. What a pity! If Leng Yi could be persuaded by talking nonsense, he would have agreed long ago and there would be no need to delay until now."

As expected, Leng Yi acted like an old man about to die and said, "Ahem... I am old and stupid, and I can't stand the great changes! The two young talents are both extraordinary geniuses who can shock the world and make ghosts weep. Why should we let our subordinates fight and kill each other? Why don't the leaders of both sides take the lead in a battle to see who is more capable than the other? Isn't that wonderful?"

Yong Yao cursed in his heart: "This old fox is very good at passing the buck, and he kicked it back to me and asked me to do it myself. But this method is not a bad one. It is not right that I have been preparing for this for a long time and still cannot defeat the White Emperor. How can the so-called sect geniuses who work hard to practice grow faster than the Son of God?"

Cheng Bai was just what he wanted, and he cheered in his heart: "Leng Yi's words really mean to help me secretly. If I can win the duel, my trip to the Nine-Layered Abyss will be successful!"

Yong Yao signaled Mo Gui, who was holding the Chaos Demon Coffin, to return to his own camp and said with a loud laugh, "We will have a fair fight to determine the winner. If I win, the inheritance cube and the corpse king will all belong to me."

Cheng Bai smiled and responded, "But if I win by chance, no one will mention the inheritance cube or the corpse king anymore."

"Today is our official duel. The previous letting-up will not count. You will definitely lose!" Yong Yao walked forward slowly, drew out the golden mace from the Sumeru mustard seed worn on his chest, and used his magic power to activate the demon-subduing axis on the mace, and the sound of suppressing evil rang out melodiously.

"It's better to die for the sake of face than to suffer in life. I will definitely make you obedient!" Cheng Bai's consciousness moved, and the killing knife flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness and landed steadily in his hand.

Yong Yao's eyes twitched slightly when he saw this, and he thought to himself, "His weapon was not taken out through the storage magic weapon, but was stored in the sea of ​​consciousness! His spiritual consciousness is beyond my expectation, and I have not been able to achieve the realm of Dream Transformation until now."

He did not back down and unfolded the vision of the Immortal King's descent to the world. A huge figure emerged from the mist in the sky, and his body was blessed with the mighty immortal power. His momentum rose rapidly.

"Less than a month after our last fight, Yong Yao has already reached the Perfection of the Formless Realm, and even stepped into the Half-Step Wuzhu Realm. His progress is so fast that it is unimaginable for ordinary cultivators. But I am even faster!"

Cheng Bai felt the pressure from the opponent's territory and evaluated it silently. He responded tit for tat with the head of the Taotie beast standing high in the sky to counter the opponent's strange power. The realm of cultivation that had been hidden in a restrained state was fully revealed.

"What?! He is already in the early stage of Wuzhu Realm!" Yong Yao was slightly surprised, but he calmed down after thinking about it: "Those who are one level higher than me have also been defeated many times. Realm is not the key to victory or defeat. The prince has extraordinary means, and it is common for him to kill opponents of higher levels."

The two men stared at their opponents with sharp eyes, swinging their weapons to look for flaws and waiting for opportunities to attack.

When it comes to predicting flaws, how can one compare to the spiritual eyes?

Cheng Bai took the lead in attacking, and his killing move "Soul Returns to the Underworld" suddenly appeared. The killing sword cut through the sky, directly slashing the three souls and seven spirits to destroy the original spirit!

Yong Yao's pupils shrank when he saw this move again. He tightly grasped the Golden Light Mace and used his special skill: "The Dragon Capturing Mace Technique will break your sword move!"

The sound of the evil-suppressing sword was as clear and loud as a dragon's roar, and the golden light was as bright as a giant dragon rolling, powerfully blowing away the white sword energy that was like smoke and fog in the sky. The figures of the two sides in the battle turned into several afterimages, flashing in the air and returning to their original positions before the attack.

Hei Long exclaimed: "The Dragon Capturing Mace Technique, he has mastered a type of True Dragon Daoism."

Wen Jin was slightly stunned, and whispered softly: "The mace technique used by the ancestors of the dragon clan to punish their descendants is a Wu Yuantian-grade unique skill. Everyone is terrified by its reputation."

Cheng Bai held the killing knife in his hand, pondering the gains and losses of the first move just now: "Your new move is far more exquisite than the Eight Styles of Yaowei. What made the soul return to the underworld in vain was not the mace method, but the hidden treasure to help in the battle."

"This string of 'Soul-Calming Talisman' spiritual beads is made from twelve soul-nourishing trees, and can protect the soul from being eroded and damaged by external forces." The beads on Yong Yao's left wrist are round and smooth like gems, engraved with rune arrays that emit a faint blue-green glow, forming a magical, top-grade soul weapon.

This is the reason why he is confident that he can crack the Soul Return to the Yellow Springs Sword Technique.

"With my skills, I am really powerless against a top-grade soul weapon!" Cheng Bai said, thinking secretly, "It is not difficult to break it with the Golden Pagoda. But I don't want to win with magic weapons. I must make him convinced."