Chapter 59 The Devil is born! Wen Zhong wants to run away!

Then why didn't he stop him when he took Yuan Futong away?
He only took action when he was about to deal with Yang Jian. Is this junior brother of Wen Zhong really so important to him?
He didn't have time to think about it, as the magic power in his body surged out crazily, and his whole body turned into a golden light. He disappeared from the platform in an instant and escaped.

Yuan Futong was lying on the ground, his face ashen as death when he saw the great northern demon he relied on escape.

Soon, Zishou led a team of soldiers to take Yuan Futong and Weizi Qi away.

Emperor Yi was also carried away in a sedan chair.

At Wen Zhong's instruction, the three major princes of the East, West and South also left with him.

After all, these three people are the biggest destabilizing factor for the Shang Dynasty. Chaoge has suddenly suffered such a disaster. If these three people have second thoughts, the world may have to change dynasties. It is better to keep them under house arrest in the palace.

The other princes and ministers in the court who were unable to leave were all pale, and some of those who had weaker psychological endurance immediately defecated and urinated.

Waves of foul smell spread throughout the venue, but Wen Zhong did not allow anyone to leave, so no one dared to take a step forward.

"Gulp~"

In the sea of ​​blood under the platform, bubbles suddenly appeared, as if it was boiling.

The nine bronze tripods in the center of the square shook simultaneously, and red light overflowed from them, merging with the sea of ​​blood below.

A faint sense of Taoism rises between heaven and earth.

An inexplicable feeling arose in everyone's heart.

Su Daji looked solemn: "The laws of the Great Dao are manifested, and the rhythm of the Dao is everywhere. It seems that the barbarians are offering sacrifices to the Great Dao."

Yang Jian asked in confusion: "Sacrifice to the Great Dao? What does that mean!"

"It is said that when the world was created, three thousand demon gods transformed into the Dao and merged into the Great Dao. This sacrificial formation is to awaken the demon gods dormant in the Great Dao."

After saying this, Su Daji sighed slowly: "The resurrection of the demon god is unstoppable, Chaoge is finished!"

"You know a lot, but don't worry, these are just the incarnations of the demon gods. Their true bodies have long been transformed into nutrients for the world."

Wen Zhong turned around and looked at Su Daji with his heavenly eye between his eyebrows.

Su Daji felt terrified and her whole body was cold from head to toe.

Wen Zhong's aura at this moment was not as hidden as it had been when they first met. Under the gaze of his divine eye, she felt uncomfortable all over.

She could only bow her head deeply: "I am just curious about the ancient wonders, and I dare not show off in front of the Grand Master."

Wen Zhong shook his head: "It's okay, you can help Junior Brother Yang Jian solve his doubts, which saves me a lot of effort."

Yang Jian thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "If we destroy the Nine Cauldrons, can we prevent this demon from appearing in the world?"

After all, this damn demon sucked all his essence and spirit, and he felt his heart bleeding.

The evil eye had just come out and saw this scene, and it was already furious.

Even if he was envious, the range of his energy absorption was only a hundred meters, which was far from reaching the bronze nine tripods in the center.

It is really painful to be able to only look but not eat.

Su Daji explained to Yang Jian, "The Nine Cauldrons can be used as a national treasure, and they are connected to the land of Southern Continent. Unless you have the ability to destroy the land of this continent, it is difficult to destroy the Nine Cauldrons. I am afraid that only the Three Pure Ones can do it."

"Yang Jian~"

Su Daji looked at Yang Jian and signaled with her eyes that Yang Jian should leave quickly. After all, this place was dangerous, and if a fight broke out, they, who were like ants, would be crushed to death in an instant.

Yang Jian: "Brother, I'm ready to withdraw~"

"Where are you going? Do you think that Senior Brother can't protect you?"

Wen Zhong fiddled with the formation plate in his hand and looked at Yang Jian in surprise. Before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by the people around him.

"Grand Master, are we just going to stand by and watch? My wife and children are still in the city, and I am worried~"

Some officials could not suppress their fear and asked Wen Zhong, suppressing their fear of him.

Wen Zhong looked up, a smile on his face: "Of course not, if you want to leave, you can leave."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't hold back and ran away.

There were also some people who pretended to remain calm and chose to believe Wen Zhong.

Since Wen Zhong did not take the initiative to let everyone go, he must have his reasons.

Those princes and officials who wanted to escape had just left the range of the formation barrier set up by Wen Zhong.

Changes occur suddenly.

The sea of ​​blood below was boiling more and more violently, and a huge hand made of blood stretched out and swept towards the platform.

However, it was firmly blocked by the formation barrier set up by Wen Zhong.

The many officials and princes who had just escaped were drawn into the sea of ​​blood, and they let out screams one by one.

Cries for mercy and help were heard one after another.

I hope there is someone up there who can lend a helping hand.

"Master, save me~"

As the sea of ​​blood rolled, many voices disappeared among the bloody waves.

All you can see are snow-white skeletons floating in it.

On the platform, the remaining people all felt a sense of relief.

Suddenly, a loud voice appeared.

"You didn't run away? Instead, you chose to be a coward! How interesting! If you voluntarily offer your blood and soul, I will make your death more bearable."

The sound is like the ringing of a bell.

But there was no one around, only a boiling sea of ​​blood, and no one could be seen talking.

With the help of the perspective of the magic eye and the ability to identify inspiration through the supernatural power of the Nirvana Dharma Eye, Yang Jian suddenly discovered that there was a violent inspiration as big as the sun in front of him.

"Coward?"

Wen Zhong stroked his beard lightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the eye between his eyebrows stared at a certain place in the void: "It's better than you hiding your head and showing your tail. Are all the dignified ancient demon gods like you?"

"court death!"

A pitch-black claw suddenly emerged from the air and hit the magic circle on the platform, causing ripples.

As it moved, a huge figure appeared before his eyes.

It is pitch black, has three heads and six arms, and each head has seven eyes arranged vertically on the forehead.

His legs were stepping into a sea of ​​blood, and endless blood and bones were clinging to his body.

The hundred-meter-high platform where Yang Jian was standing was only up to his waist.

Along with the red soil stained with blood, the ground appeared.

The sea of ​​blood disappeared, and the essence of the nine bronze tripods in the center was exhausted.

The aura of the demon god became more and more powerful. The six arms clasped together and smashed down towards the formation barrier.

The barrier trembled.

Trembling along with the barrier.

It was Su Daji's delicate body.

Yang Jian looked back and saw that Su Daji had already clung to half of his body, seeking support.

Hidden in that pair of charming eyes is fear and excitement!

There was a flash of light in the air.

I saw that Wen Zhong had left the formation barrier at some point.

The figure appeared high in the sky.

He kept casting spells with both hands towards his feet, shouting, "God-Locking Formation, rise! Heavenly Stars, help me slay the gods!"

"Ziwei, Beiji, Tianlang, Liuhuo, Yuheng, Yaoguang, Tianquan~~"

Along with the names of the stars coming out of Wen Zhong's mouth.

The originally bright sky suddenly changed.

The sun was still high in the sky, but it was like a starry night.

Countless stars emit light, and even under scorching sunlight, the starlight is still extremely clear.

It forms a wonderful sight of the sun, moon and stars shining together.

The three-headed, six-armed demon on the ground sensed the crisis, leaped up with his huge body, raised his fist and smashed towards Wen Zhong.

When he was halfway into the air, he saw a flash of light on Wen Zhong's body.

However, it was the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi and the Flying Golden Sword beside Wen Zhong that attacked him together.

Countless blood splatters on his body.

But he ignored it and rushed straight up.

Just when he was about to touch Wen Zhong.

"Om~"

A roar sounded, as if coming from the depths of the earth.

In the sky, rays of starlight turned into countless silver streaks and fell to the ground.

The next moment, the silver silk suddenly turned into chains, binding the ancient demon god.

Pulled it down from the sky.

“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”

He was tied up in the center of the square, struggling constantly to break the chains on his body.

Yang Jian watched the battle on the field, questions constantly arising in his mind.

Ancient Demon God? He is so shameless! As soon as he showed up, he was beaten by Wen Zhong.

It can't be an imposter.

"Run away!"

Wen Zhong's voice suddenly came from the side.

Yang Jian looked back and found that Wen Zhong had appeared beside him again without him noticing.

He used the Five Elements Escape Technique to perfection, and there was no trace left when he moved.

Without waiting for Yang Jian to ask, he took the initiative to explain: "I have never encountered the incarnation of the ancient demon god before. I was itching to use the magic weapon given by my master to suppress it, but I didn't expect that I was too arrogant.

At this time, the Dao rhyme has only just appeared, and its strength has not yet taken shape. With the sacrifice of millions of people, plus the essence accumulated by the Shang Dynasty over decades of war, it won’t take long for the power of this ancient demon god’s incarnation to become extremely terrifying. I’m afraid only Master can suppress it.”

"what!"

Yang Jian had a look of shock on his face. He connected his consciousness to the devil eye between his eyebrows and looked at the ancient demon god trapped in the center. He was shocked to find that his spiritual power was surging all the time. Only then did he realize that what Wen Zhong said was true.

"How to escape?"

Wen Zhong: "I will take you to escape. Chaoge cannot be saved. Then we can ask Master to come and clean up the mess and reestablish the Shang Dynasty."

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes were full of shock!
He was beating us just now, but now he's running away.

If he remembered correctly, Wen Zhong still had a useless sword energy from the Qingping Sword bestowed by Master Tongtian.

Are you really not going to try to rescue it again?

If things continued to develop in this way, King Zhou would have died, Su Daji's plan to be enfeoffed in Xuanyuan Tomb would have completely failed, and the Conferred God Ceremony would not have been able to begin.

This time, Zishou has really gone too far. He still wants to sit on the throne of the Shang Dynasty, but what the hell!
When Su Daji, who was standing by, heard Wen Zhong's words, her face turned pale, her excitement just now disappeared, and her eyes were full of despair.

It seems that when the barbarian witch agreed to cooperate that day, he had no good intentions.

They were all tricked by the barbarian witch.

"Master!"

The people around looked pale and hesitated to speak.

There was a loud shattering sound.

The starlight chains that originally bound the ancient demon god shattered into pieces.

He did not rush to attack. Instead, he squatted down so that the three heads were level with the platform, with a smile on his face.

"I am the Ultimate Demon God, the end of all great ways. Why don't you return to me? I will take you to travel the great way, participate in the infinite creation, and witness the ultimate great way together."

After saying that, he looked towards Yang Jian with all his eyes: "Especially you, interesting little guy!"

Yang Jian was startled when he heard the words and stepped back involuntarily, but he felt something soft and realized that he had bumped into Su Daji.

Wen Zhong waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid. Senior Brother still has a trump card. He is just an incarnation."

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