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Chapter 112 The terrifying black magic

True Lord Xuanwu is worthy of being a god-level figure. Just by the two divine lights shot out from his eyes, the invisible barrier set up by Yang Tianxing was shattered. Yang Tianxing was caught off guard by the attack. When he wanted to remedy, it was in vain. He had to stand out. Behind him, Buhada with evil lights stood side by side, the Desert Shitian who was ready to die and the somewhat frightened Lan Xiang.

Yang Tianxing slowly took two steps forward under the surprised gaze of everyone. The magic energy in his body quickly moved. An invisible force enveloped the three companions behind him. He looked at the Xuanwu Zhenjun and said lightly: "The head of the eight true kings in the immortal world? It is indeed a big-name immortal, but Lord Zhenjun seems to have misunderstood. I am not the helper invited by Zhenjun Yulin. I, Yang Tianxing, came uninvited."

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Yulin Zhenjun looked at Yang Tianxing with divine light and didn't dare to look at him for a long time. After just looking at him for a few seconds, he couldn't stand the pressure of the divine light. He turned to Buhada, and was shocked again: Yang Tianxing? Isn't that the candidate for the Star Lord designated by the Immortal Emperor? How could he have the strength of the god level? Could it be that he also came to seize the Tiange Ji? There was also the evil young man behind, his evil aura was so strong, and his strength was even better than me. Could it be that I, Yulin Zhenjun, really can't I, Yulin Zhenjun, really avenge my previous shame?

Taiyin also dared not look at the divine light in Yang Tianxing's eyes, but he held Xuanwu to cover him, so he was very arrogant: "Yang Tianxing, you are so brave. Brother Xuanwu is the leader of the eight true kings in the fairy world. Why don't you kneel down and worship?"

Yang Tian moved his lips, curled up a hint of mocking, and sneered: "Taiyin, it's not your turn to talk here, stay cool aside. Xuanwu, I advise you not to attack the Tiange Ji. The Tiange Ji is a magical weapon of the ancient god, the Black Demon God. It is a magical weapon that symbolizes death, terror and destruction. With your and my strength, you can't control it at all. Once the Tiange Ji breaks out of the ground, everyone will be unlucky."

Xuanwu was stunned. He obviously didn't know that the Tiange Ji was the artifact of the Black Demon God, but he didn't believe Yang Tianxing's words and sneered: "Yang Tianxing, it seems that I will look at you with admiration. I didn't expect you to step into the divine way. Whether the Tiange Ji is the artifact of the Black Demon God, there is no need for you to mention me. I will know when the artifact is unearthed. However, since you are not in the fairy world, you don't seem to be a person from the Buddha world. Could it be that you are a demon god now?" He looked at Yang Tianxing with a smile, with a flash of light in his eyes, but he didn't dare to be careless, and quietly released a defensive cover to cover the several immortals next to him in the divine light. He knew very well how terrifying a god-level master is, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

Yang Tianxing shook his head, a look of pity and sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he made his last effort: "Xuanwu, you should know that I will not lie to you. What does the artifact of the Black Demon God mean? I believe that you, the Great True Lord, should know that the moment the Tiange halberd is unearthed, it will be the end of the world."

Xuanwu seemed very impatient and sneered: "Yang Tianxing, don't say anything alarmist. Besides, no matter how terrifying the Tiange Ji is, I don't believe it can fly out of my Five Fingers Mountain with me here."

Xuanwu's arrogant tone made Yang Tianxing's disciple unable to do anything. He nodded, completely dying the heart that persuaded Xuanwu, and said calmly: "Since you are stubborn, I won't say much. As for whether I am a demon god or not, it doesn't matter. As long as you know that I am not the Immortal Emperor, that guy will just care about it." After that, he retreated aside and looked like he was watching the fun.

Xuanwu laughed and said, "I will be under pressure if you stand aside like this."

Yang Tianxing said with a cold look, "What do you want? Don't meddle in other people's business. You can get the news that the Tiange Ji is about to be unearthed, and others can get it. Although no one dares to compete with you in the fairy world, there are some masters in the Buddha world and the underworld."

Xuanwu was stunned, looked at Yang Tianxing deeply, then showed a look of thought, and then whispered a few instructions to Tianyin. Tianyin showed a look of surprise, then looked at Yang Tianxing and Yulin, and flew away quickly.

"Xuanwu, the magic weapon is about to be unearthed. Let's rely on your skills." Yu Lin suddenly frowned and said lightly to Xuanwu.

Xuanwu also calmed down and felt the movements underground with his heart. After a moment, he smiled and said, "No, it's time to unearth, but Brother Yulin has been trying to settle the score with me, why not take this to settle it?" He smiled sinisterly, raised his hand and cast a halo to trap Yulin. He looked like he was planning to get rid of Yulin, a competitor.

Yu Lin was shocked and glared at Xuanwu fiercely, then sat down cross-legged, pinching the immortal skills, and a series of pure fairy spirit auras kept shooting out from his hands, and it hit the aperture and did not move at all.

Xuanwu laughed and said, "Yulin, you should understand the difference between you and me now. Even if you practice for ten thousand years, you will not be able to bear grudges. If it weren't for Qi Zhan protecting you, you would not have lived now. You are lucky enough now. Let me send you to hell."

Yu Lin was shocked. He was trapped by Xuanwu with his divine light and could not escape. It would be easy for Xuanwu to take his life. When he thought of this, he was no longer afraid. He held a belief in despising death and stared at the purple Yang spirit that Xuanwu came from. It was a red light like a blade. The strange red light seemed to come from the burning ghost fire in the depths of hell. The red light was still several feet away, but the hot purple Yang spirit swept across the sky and surrounded Yu Lin tightly like a tide.

A series of earth-shaking screams sounded on the swamp. Yang Tianxing clenched his fists and the blue veins squirmed. His eyes were blazing fire at the Zhenjun Yulin who was burned and tortured by Zi Yang's spirit. A strong sense of sorrow surged in his heart. In the eyes of Indra Shitian beside him was also frightened and heartbroken. Buhada, as a great god, obviously had no special feeling, but Lan Xiang had already turned her head and dared not look.

"Ao!" Yang Tianxing finally couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience, and suddenly let out a long roar, like a fierce tiger, and his body was like a fast eagle. When he was spinning in the air, the powerful divine power condensed into a cheerful golden light ball in his hand, raising his hand to hit the purple sunlight outside the Yulin.

"Bang!" Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, Yang Tianxing's chest felt like lightning was struck by lightning, and a powerful recoil force was like a heavy hammer to beat the heart, which made the protective divine light outside his body flash violently, and almost left his body. Despite this, Yang Tianxing was still injured and flew out for about ten feet like a rotten catkin, barely stopped.

Buhada and the other two were shocked and flew to Yang Tianxing's side. Indra was anxiously holding Yang Tianxing's hand and said with concern: "Sir, are you okay?"

"Senior." Lan Xiang's call was filled with a few tremolo, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Buhada showed a worried look for the first time, looked at Yang Tianxing, and turned around and wanted to settle the score with Xuanwu.

"Stop! Wow!" Yang Tianxing was anxious and quickly shouted to stop it, but this drink affected the injuries in his body. He felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood squirted all over the floor, and a few traces of blood were still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Buhada had no choice but to turn around, look at Yang Tianxing and said, "Damn it, that bastard is so powerful."

Yang Tianxing quickly activated the divine power to treat the injured meridians. A light golden light covered his whole body with a solemn expression: "Don't be anxious, I believe that Xuanwu will not be much stronger than me. Lao Bu, go and snatch the Lord Yulin from here. He is also a man. I really can't bear to see you die and refuse to save me."

When Buhada heard this, he immediately jumped out and said, "You can save that kind of waste too, you are such an idiot!"

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly. He didn't want to collide with Xuanwu too early, because they were both god-level masters. Once they fought, it would inevitably cause the sensation of the Tiange Ji, which was sealed by the holy power deep underground, and accelerate its pace of breaking through the shackles of the holy power. But he really couldn't bear to see Yu Lin as unparalleled to be tortured by Xuanwu. The condemnation from his conscience made him unable to bear to see for a moment, and also aroused the Buddha's heart deep in his heart, which eventually led to rescue. He knew that the key was to break the purple sunlight radius emitted by Xuanwu. After all, Yu Lin was a true lord of a generation and would be able to escape.

The power of the destruction was flowing rapidly, and some of the shocked meridians healed quickly, but the injuries of the Nascent Soul could not be recovered for a moment. Yang Tianxing restrained his divine light, stood up, and looked at Indra Shitian and ordered: "Shitian, take Miss Lan and leave this place quickly. The Tiange halberd is about to be unearthed, and you will definitely not be able to stand it."

Indra was shocked: "Sir, Indra is not a person who is afraid of death, let me stay."

Lan Xiang also said with tears in her eyes: "Senior, although Lan Xiang has no ability, she doesn't want to be a deserter."

Yang Tianxing shook his head and said solemnly: "This is not a deserter's problem. You will only make unnecessary sacrifices when you stay here. That guy Xuanwu doesn't take the Tiange Sphur seriously. Sooner or later, I will suffer a loss. I can't watch the Tiange Sphur fall into the hands of their group of people."

What else is there to say in Indra, Yang Tianxing interrupted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, this is an order, take Xiang'er away quickly, the farther the better!"

Indra looked at Yang Tianxing helplessly and said sadly: "As for your order!" After saying that, he turned around and picked up Lan Xiang, and activated the power of the Netherworld to walk towards the end of the Dark Red Swamp with difficulty. The powerful gravity prevented him from using the flying technique, and could only rely on the powerful true energy to walk quickly.

Yang Tianxing watched the figures of Indra and Lanxiang disappear on the horizon, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. A thick blood that had been holding in his throat spurted out again, dyeing his clothes red. He was shocked: "Damn, that guy Xuanwu is so powerful. It seems that he should have obtained the technique of cultivating the gods."

At this time, Buhada flew over quickly with a bloody man in his arms.

Yang Tianxing hurriedly took two steps and asked, "Lao Bu, how are you doing?"

Buhada put the True Lord Yulin on the ground and shook his head and said, "The situation is not good. His whole body is burned out and his eyes are blind. The Nascent Soul still has a little bit of true energy hanging so that it will not dissipate."

Yang Tianxing nodded with a serious expression. He had long guessed this result. He leaned over and looked at Yu Lin's injuries and found that his face was burned black. He couldn't tell which mouth and nose were at all. He also fell into a coma. "That bastard Xuanwu, he is really cruel!" Yang Tianxing cursed in anger and hurriedly crossed a divine soul to guard Yu Lin's Nascent Soul. He stood up and looked at Buhada, and said, "Old Bu, how is Xuanwu's situation?"

Buhada said angrily: "That guy spitted blood and it was just like it was okay. He and his men are setting up a formation. Grandma, I was almost trapped by one of his magic weapons."

Yang Tianxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "He is digging his own grave. When the Tiange halberd is unearthed later, we just need to prevent the body from being eaten by the demonic energy. See what ability that guy Xuanwu has to try to conquer the Tiange halberd."

Buhada's evil light flashed and he smiled maliciously: "Okay, that's it, but can you untie the ghost-binding curse for me?" He looked at Yang Tianxing with his eyes, like a pug that wags his tail.

Yang Tianxing glanced at him and smiled and said, "Old Bu, as long as you don't do bad things, there is no difference between having a ghost-bound curse and not having a ghost-bound curse."

Xuanwu flew in the air and spread a shiny fairy weapon in his hand like a red cloth in the air. His expression was solemn and he murmured. After a while, the red cloth burst out with red light, straight and slowly rotating in the air.

"Du!" Xuanwu shouted muffled, and opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of true energy on the red cloth. However, he saw the red cloth suddenly fluctuating, and suddenly emitted a red light from the cloth and rushed out directly from the cloth. He sat on the red cloth, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and thought to himself: "What a Yang Tianxing, I can actually make me suffer a secret loss. Hehe, although you saved that guy Yulin, he is now disabled. It's okay if you haven't died, haha!"

Thinking of the pride, Xuanwu burst into laughter and turned to the remaining three immortals and ordered: "Brother Puhua, you occupy the eastern position; Brother Wu, you occupy the western position; Brother Tong, you occupy the southern position. My Xuantianbu will lead the Tiange Ji and trap them later. Once you three find that the situation is not good, they will immediately start to stabilize the Tiange Ji Ji."

Puhua, who looked a bit like a monk, nodded: "Please rest assured by Lord Xuanwu, I hope the Tiange Ji will not be like what Yang Tianxing said." He felt a little worried.

Wu Maoquan said with some concern: "Master Xuanwu, what if that guy Yang Tianxing comes to make trouble? Should I go and destroy him first?"

Xuanwu sighed and shook his head and said, "Brother Wu, Yang Tianxing is very strong. Although he was injured, you are not his opponent. Don't worry, he must be looking for land to heal his wounds. He will not be able to recover in just a few hours. By then, the Tiange Ji will be ours."

Wu Mao Quan flattered: "Sir, really wise!"

Xuanwu smiled and looked at Xuantianbu who was slowly turning and murmured: "Xuantianbu is my Xuanwu's most proud magic weapon. It penetrates the heaven and earth to form the Xuantian formation. No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to break through the Xuantian formation."

Yang Tianxing took out a handful of spiritual medicine, including the red spirit fruit obtained from Bing's eyes, gave it to Buhada, then grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Old Bu, do you feel any movement in the ground?"

Buhada used his qi to absorb the spiritual energy of the spiritual medicine, released his spiritual consciousness to detect it for a while, and said, "There is a great magic fluctuation, and it seems that the Tiange Ji can't hold it in anymore."

Yang Tianxing nodded and said, "Yes, it is rushing to the bondage of the holy power." He used his spiritual sense to lock Xuanwu's Xuantianbu and murmured: "What a strange immortal weapon, I can't see any flaws, but that thing seems to be unable to trap Tiange halberd."

While everyone was waiting anxiously, roars suddenly came from the ground, and the dark red ground suddenly became red and began to rise and fall like waves. Explosive waves of black demonic energy seeped out from the ground, instantly dyeing the entire sky red.

Yang Tianxing was shocked and quickly used the magic energy to suppress the impact of the black demon energy. At the same time, he flew away from the ground and dragged the unconscious Yulin into the air with his true energy. Looking at the ground surging like a lake, he finally understood the origin of the Dark Red Swamp.

Buhada seemed quite excited. He was spinning in the sky like a big bird, shouting: "Sir, I'm getting rich now. This is the black demonic energy of the Tiange Ji, which is most useful to me, Lao Bu." While shouting, he carefully absorbed the magic energy of the black demonic energy.

On the other side, Xuanwu finally changed his expression. He looked at the sky filled with black demon energy in disbelief and murmured: "Oh my God, the Tiange Ji is really the artifact of the Black Demon God. It's such a powerful demon energy. It seems that Yang Tianxing didn't lie to me. However, hehe, if you have the Xuantian Array here, you can't escape from my Five Fingers Mountain without having three heads and six arms."

Around the Xuantian Formation, Puhua, Wuquanmao, Tong Changyuan and the other two had already risen to mid-air, with fairy lights flashing all over their bodies. Three immortal curtains blocked the black demonic energy that swarmed around several feet away. Puhua True Lord is the strongest, and the body-protecting immortal light is also the brightest. Although the black demonic energy is surging, it is blocked ten feet away. Tong Changyuan is a star king with a slightly inferior cultivation level and can block the black demonic energy beyond eight feet away. Wumao is the worst. The black demonic energy has approached five feet away before it is blocked by the fairy energy.

The Xuantian Formation is worthy of being Xuanwu's proud immortal weapon. At this time, it exerted great power. In the dark demon aura in the sky, the red light of Xuantian cloth forced the black demon aura to block the dark demon aura thirty feet away.

The roar from the ground became louder and louder, and more black demonic energy surged out from the already liquefied ground. A terrifying force was gradually rushing out of the surface, but the sky above the surface was suppressed by the divine light of the Xuantian Array, and the Tiange Ji could not rush out for a moment.

The Xuantian cloth turned faster and faster, and the thick red beam of light pressed the aura of the celestial black demon of the Tiange Ji to the ground. A flash of light flashed in Xuanwu's eyes, and a yellow talisman with a shining divine light shot out quickly and stuck to the ground. Eight red beams of light flowed out from the talisman like water flow, forming a huge red "rice" character in eight directions, and once again released a powerful suppression force to suppress the Tiange Ji.

Yang Tianxing saw it in his spiritual sense and couldn't help but admire Xuanwu: "Xuanwu is indeed a god. Under the double suppression of formations and talismans, the Tiange Ji will definitely be attacked by the spirit."

Buhada absorbed a lot of black demon energy and felt that he could not digest it. So he stopped, released his body-protecting true energy, came to Yang Tianxing, and said with a smile: "The treasure of the Black Demon God is not so easy to be subdued, wait to watch the show."

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "Good show? I think it's a disaster."

At this time, the ground had all turned into dark red blood, almost becoming a vast ocean. The red waves were rolling violently, and the demonic energy was shrouded above the swamp. From time to time, one or two thunderous lightnings passed by the sky, and the atmosphere was very terrifying.

Yang Tianxing secretly called out that he had never seen such a powerful magic weapon. The evil spirit on the magic weapon could create such a terrifying power.

Suddenly, a black water column several feet high suddenly rushed out of the boiling swamp, which was very eye-catching in the red water all over the ground. Yang Tianxing looked at it intently, knowing that it was the Tiange Ji that was angry, and regardless of the obstacles of the holy energy, he released his natal demonic energy. He looked at the Xuantian Array with some concern, fearing that it could not resist the Tiange Ji's demonic energy.

What made him feel a little relieved was that although the black water pillar was terrifying, the Mi-word Town, which could not break through the talisman, began to rotate, and pieces of divine light were swept under the water. Coupled with the divine lights of the Xuantian Array above, the days of the Tiange Ji were not easy to live.

Just as everyone felt their expressions relaxed, they suddenly changed and regenerated. A flash of lightning caught everyone off guard and suddenly hit Xuantian Bu, which immediately triggered a raging fire. In a blink of an eye, Xuantian Bu was burned by most of the time, and the power of Xuantian Array was greatly reduced.

Xuanwu was shocked and threw out two talismans to block the gap. Then he destroyed the fire on Xuantian cloth and shouted to Puhua and others: "Please help me to subdue the Tiange halberd."

As soon as this was said, the four masters took action at the same time, Xuanwu's Ziyang spirit, Puhuan's immortal weapon "Zuntian Axe", Tong Changyun's immortal weapon "Zangwuluo" and Wu Maoquan's immortal weapon "Big Essence Needle" were launched at the same time, and the fairy energy in the sky was suddenly flourished, and the black demon energy was washed away a lot.

At this time, the black demonic aura emitted by the Tiange Ji halberd once again attacked the talisman with howling waves. This time, without the suppression of the Xuantian Array, the water pillar instantly broke through the obstruction of the talisman and approached the ragged Xuantian Bu.

Yang Tianxing and Buhada looked at each other, unable to believe that the Tiange Ji had such spirituality, which could actually cause Tianlei to burn Xuantian Bu.

Buhada suddenly thought of something and said with a heavy expression: "The Black Demon God must also be trying to summon the Tiange Ji Ji, so the Tiange Ji Ji is under the control of the Black Demon God at this time. No wonder it is so terrifying."

"Not good!" Yang Tianxing was shocked when he heard this: "If it was true, just the broken Xuantian formation would not be able to block the Tiange Ji. That guy from the Black Demon God is too terrifying. He can control the Tiange Ji across the sky. But in my opinion, he did not control the Tiange Ji Ji, but was summoning with his divine sense, so the Tiange Ji Ji could not wait to return to the hands of the Black Demon God. Alas, where is that guy from the God of Light? The Black Demon God is making a monster. Did he watch coldly?"

Buhada didn't dare to be arrogant anymore and said, "Sir, don't be stunned here and watch the show. If we don't help them, we will not be able to escape the Tiange Ji's poisonous hand."

Nodding, Yang Tianxing smiled and said, "You are right, but if you are willing to go back to Jiutian directly at this time, I will untie the ghost-binding curse for you and be your free god and ghost."

Buhada was moved. He knew that Yang Tianxing was afraid that something would happen to him, so he was willing to untie the ghost-binding curse. He didn't know that at this time he was no longer the ruthless and ruthless god and ghost who had no feelings at all. After following Yang Tianxing for a while, he gradually lost the anger that the god and ghost should have. He smiled bitterly and said, "Bastard, do you think I am still like a god and ghost now? Stop talking nonsense, let me do my best. If I can successfully overcome this disaster, I will definitely return to Jiutian obediently."

Yang Tianxing laughed: "Okay, Lao Bu, you finally have a little conscience. It seems that you should thank Miss Lanxiang."

Buhada surprisingly did not refute, but instead showed a gentle look and said, "Okay, it's good to be a great god or a ghost, but you have to promise me to let me practice your Heavenly Records, otherwise I, Lao Bu, will never be able to make a fortune in my life."

Somehow, Yang Tianxing felt a throbbing in his heart. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and smiled and said, "No problem."

Buhada laughed loudly, transformed himself, and the terrifying real body of the great god and ghost appeared again. He roared wildly and rushed towards the black water pillar.
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