Chapter 996: Demon Seed

When conducting a large-scale confession scene,

Of the one hundred and sixty-five captured "goods" from the Yaozu, most of them were killed or injured.

Yi Lin is not a saint. Although he is also a demon, the only one he really regards as his tribe is the warrior team he brought.

As for whether the other monsters are dead or not, Yi Lin doesn't feel bad.

He is not a saint.

Butter, Brother Gou, Miao Miao, and Ju'er, all of whom have superb sorcery skills and pure bloodlines, have long been included in the ranks of great demons.

Back to back, they took care of each other and blocked waves of attacks.

The Mo Luo Temple did not make a move, and neither did the Tianjian Sect. All Buddhist monks were injured by Yi Lin, so Miao Miao and the others could barely hold on now. .

When Yi Lin passed by the Mo Luo Temple, she smiled and waved to Wang Xiaohu.

"Brother Lin!"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

He was flustered by the wind.

"What brother Lin?"

Yan Qianxiu was about to intervene, but found that the atmosphere at Tianjianmen was not right.

Ren Qingshan was surrounded by a group of elders.

Ren Qingshan sneered again and again: "You actually believe in his bewitching words?"

Xia Ruxue flicked her long sword, her expression was firm: "I believe brother, if he says you are the inner ghost, then you must be the inner ghost."

In words, there is no doubt.

The rest of the elders exchanged glances with each other.

For so many years, they have not found the traitor inside the door.

Ren Qingshan is very low-key on weekdays, and his relationship with other elders is neither salty nor friendly, and he rarely reveals any clues about traitors. But when Yi Lin reminded them, they recalled the details of their time together for so many years, and after making up their own brains, the more they looked at Ren Qingshan, the more he looked like a rebellious boy.

"Hehe." Nie Shanhe's eyes were cold, and his brows were raised. Behind him, it was as if thousands of swords were screaming, and the surrounding air was distorted: "I just ask, was Xiaogu's death back then related to you?"

Before Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman entered.

Nie Shanhe once had a lover named Xiaogu.

Xiaogu is smart and has a high level of comprehension.

He is the personal heir of Nie Shanhe.

Nie Shanhe passed on what he had learned all his life.

However, during an exploration of the secret cave, his beloved disciple was attacked by a group of mysterious monks.

The disciples of Nie Shanhe are said to have found a treasure suspected to be the "treasure left behind by the Empress".

After he found it, he immediately notified his master, and all the elders knew that the matter was serious, and immediately formed a group to attack the treasure left by the empress.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived, they only saw Xiaogu's body, and the treasure left by the Empress also disappeared.

It was that time that Tianjianmen learned that there was a ghost inside the gate.

They have always suspected that it was done by Mara Temple, but there is no evidence.

Since then, Nie Shanhe has stopped accepting disciples.

When Nie Shanhe asked this sentence,

Ren Qingshan closed his eyes and fell into silence.

After a while, Ren Qingshan sighed: "It's not how. If so, so what?"

"die!"

This ambiguous answer was already an answer in Nie Shanhe's ears.

Nie Shanhe took the lead.

With a roar, he stabbed out with one sword, turning one into two, two into four, four into eight, thousands of flying sword lights and shadows, like a hurricane, rushed towards Ren Qingshan.

Ren Qingshan snorted, and took a few steps, the steps were unpredictable, everyone's eyes blurred, the light and shadow in front of them changed, and they came to another place.

Green mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

There was no shadow of Ren Qingshan around.

"It's a phantom array!"

"Sure enough, he is a traitor!"

"Blanch!"

The faces of the black and white goats changed, and they moved at the same time. The ancient chessboard was thrown away, and it instantly turned into a shadow covering the sky above their heads. The sky was filled with yellow sand.

Thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and yellow sand is raised behind them, colliding with the scenery of the green mountains.

At the junction of the green mountains and green waters and the deserted yellow sand, the formation space collapsed rapidly, and at the cracks, the scenery of Yan Fuzhou was revealed again.

...

at the same time.

In front of Xia Ruxue, stood Ren Qingshan.

There is no one else around.

At this moment, half of Ren Qingshan's body was filled with thick black air, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

Xia Ruxue swept out with a sword, but Ren Qingshan easily shattered the sword light.

The blue veins on Ren Qingshan's forehead were exposed, and his expression was crazy.

At this moment, Ren Qingshan seems to have become another person.

Even though Xia Ruxue is a genius among geniuses, her practice time is still too short.

After a few rounds, Ren Qingshan tore off one of Xia Ruxue's arms alive with a cloud of black mist wrapped in his hands.

The severe pain almost made Xia Ruxue faint, but her first reaction was not where her arm was, but... on that arm, she was still wearing the family heirloom Qiankun twist lock!

"Hahahahaha—"

Ren Qingshan leaned over to pick up Xia Ruxue's severed arm, and roughly tore off the twist lock, laughing wildly.

The "Ten Star Chess Game" played by the black and white goats tore apart the phantom formation that Ren Qingshan hastily set up.

The purpose of the phantom array is obviously only to prolong the time of the elders, even if it is only a few seconds, the purpose of "delaying" has been achieved.

When the elders escaped from the phantom formation, they happened to see Xia Ruxue, covered in blood, falling from the sky.

Ren Qingshan turned into a puff of black air and swept towards the sky.

at this moment.

All the people in Mo Luo Temple, who had been standing by, felt pain in their chests.

A hoarse and gloomy voice that seemed to come from the netherworld came to their ears after the pain.

"Swear to the death to block the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

This is... an order from Mara!

The disciples in Mara Hall, no matter they are ordinary disciples, elites, or even the Four Great Guardians, all have "demon seeds" planted by Mara himself in their bodies.

The "demon seeds" on them can not only ensure that there are no traitors in the Mara Palace, and everyone is loyal, but also, they can also use the demon seeds to connect with Mara, gain the power of Mara, and advance thousands of miles in practice. .

For example, back then, Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman formed the golden core after only four years of practice. Such a talent made all the elders say shit.

And in the hall of Mara,

Although it is not so exaggerated, there are many disciples who have cultivated the golden core within ten years.

Because of this demon seed.

And the price they can pay is to be loyal to Mara.

As long as they don't betray Mara, the power they can gain far exceeds the price they paid.

After Mo Luo obtained the relic of the Empress, he has been in the depths of the Mo Luo Temple, cultivating and enlightening, and has not been born for a thousand years.

At this moment, after Ren Qingshan snatched Xia Ruxue's bracelet, Mo Luo issued the "Mo Luo Order" with the help of the power of the demon seed, ordering everyone in Yan Fuzhou to stop the Tianjian Gate regardless of tearing up the thousand-year agreement, Let Ren Qingshan escape from here.

In an instant, the elites of the Mo Luo Temple, including the four guardians, the devil, the saint, and Li Qianqian, shot at the same time after receiving the order from the devil seed, and stopped in front of the Tianjian gate.

The war is imminent.

...

Yan Fuzhou has a huge space.

The whole island was shaking.

far away,

Two kinds of brilliance, black and white, flooded half of the sky in Yan Fuzhou.

"Why did the Moluo Temple get involved with the Tianjianmen?"

Yi Lin glanced at the sky in the distance, the atmosphere there was chaotic, the energy mechanism was unclear, all the "reasons" were twisted together, and Yi Lin couldn't figure out what happened there for a while.

Yan Fuzhou's situation is gone.

The supreme Buddha passed away, the twelve arhats died in the seven-treasure glazed tree, and Buddhist monks also vomited blood and were seriously injured due to the shock of the "Buddha's golden body".

For a time, there was no one else who could stand beside the Little Supreme Buddha.

The lonely little Supreme Buddha gritted his teeth and threw a string of beads at Yi Lin.

Yi Lin raised her hand and shot, and the Buddhist beads shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the Little Supreme Buddha threw out a red cassock.

The cassock was on top of Yi Lin's head, flashing with gorgeous and precious light, suppressing everything... was pierced by Yi Lin again.

The Immortal Jade Spear is invincible and indestructible. In theory, as long as Yi Lin has enough psionic energy, he can break through all the way and break through the sky with his spear.

The Little Supreme Buddha threw out magic weapons one after another.

more and more.

Yi Lin poked and poked and found that something was wrong, and if she continued to poke, the psionic value was exhausted first, maybe it was him!

"Why are there so many magic weapons..."

Yi Lin looked at the wreckage of magic weapons everywhere, muttered, and began to use skills.

"Shadow Kill!"

"Follow me like a shadow!"

After a blink of an eye, Yi Lin's figure disappeared.

At the beginning, Yi Lin had a hard anus from the front, but suddenly the painting style changed to the back, which caught the little Supreme Buddha who had been pulling out the magic weapon by surprise.

"Twelve companies... poke!"