Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 580 Three seals shine together, the leader of the army is Chi You

Yinshan underground palace.

The two masters of Buddhism and Taoism gathered together, plus Li Daoxuan and Tai Wei, there are a total of 18 powerful Yang gods, and there are nearly a hundred monks in the realm of Yin gods.

This is definitely a terrifying force that can destroy heaven and earth. These people stamp their feet and China will tremble.

But these bosses, who are usually very proud, secretly respect a young Taoist.

Without him, only strength ears.

In terms of seniority, Master Ye from Maoshan is the highest here, and in terms of orthodoxy in the Taoist sect, the eighth generation Heavenly Master Zhang Qianyang is the highest, but in terms of cultivation, Li Daoxuan is already the best among all the others.

Not only the Yangshen realm, but also many gods have died in his hands. His current status is definitely achieved by real swords and real guns.

"Everyone, the devil is in this coffin."

Everyone looked at the ancient bronze coffin and used various methods, but found that they could not see through the coffin, but they could feel the astonishing demonic energy and terrifying evil energy inside.

"He is indeed a great demon and must be punished!"

Xu Qingxuan snorted coldly and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of brilliant sword energy, like a ten thousand-foot waterfall or a river bursting its embankment. The sharpness attracted everyone's attention.

"This sword madman is getting more and more incredible. He deserves the title of the second best swordsman in the world."

Some people commented that the reason why he was said to be second in the world instead of first was naturally because of the young Taoist wearing a green robe.

Nowadays, no one knows that Li Daoxuan of Longhu Mountain is the best in the world in swordsmanship, lightning skills, talisman skills, physical body, and talent.

One person is the five mountains of Taoism.

boom!
The long river of sword energy collided with the ancient bronze coffin, and the cold sword energy flew out, leaving the surrounding stone walls riddled with holes and leaving countless sword marks.

Xu Qingxuan's expression changed because the ancient bronze coffin was intact.

"Senior Xu, Junior Sister and I have already tried it. This bronze coffin is extremely hard and contains infinite demonic energy, making it difficult to destroy."

Xu Qingxuan slapped the sword box on his back and recited the sword formula.

With a clanging sword cry, the Wanren Divine Sword flew out of the box. The stars and clouds on it were shining brightly, flying several times in the air. The sharp sword energy even accidentally cut off a strand of the Yangshen monk's beard.

In an instant, the magic swords on the disciples' backs of Wanshou Palace were clanging in their sheaths.

"disease!"

Following Xu Qingxuan's order, the divine sword turned into a brilliant sword light and slashed towards the ancient bronze coffin.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, and a black light flashed on the ancient bronze coffin, and the Wanren Divine Sword flew directly out, letting out bursts of wailing.

Xu Qingxuan loved the sword as much as his life, with a look of pain in his eyes, and he quickly reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

Unexpectedly, the force of the counter-shock was so shocking that it dragged Xu Qingxuan backwards, plowing two deep ravines on the ground.

"Master!"

The disciples of Wanshou Palace shouted in unison, their voices full of worry.

"Amitabha!"

The one closest to Xu Qingxuan was Master Liao Kong from the Shaolin Temple. He took a step forward and suddenly appeared behind Xu Qingxuan. His hands glowed with golden light and he pressed against his back.

The next moment, Master Lokong's ancient and smooth face became solemn, and he couldn't help but take one step back, until he hit the stone wall behind him.

boom!
The underground palace trembled slightly, and fine dust continued to fall.

Cracks appeared on the stone wall, like spider webs.

"Amitabha, what a powerful demon!"

Master Liao Kong recited a Buddha's name, and he was still full of energy and unscathed. However, he looked at the footprints he had just left on the ground, and his voice was very solemn.

Everyone was also secretly surprised.

Master Liao Kong is the abbot of Shaolin, a powerful Yangshen who has been famous for decades. When the Thirteen Stick Monks saved the King of Qin, it was his decision that allowed Shaolin to prosper in the Tang Dynasty, which valued Taoism but not Buddhism.

It is said that he has already cultivated into a golden body, but he has not dared to pass the catastrophe.

However, such a powerful Buddhist figure was unable to catch Xu Qingxuan immediately, which shows the tyranny of the demon in the coffin.

"Amitabha, the devil is powerful, why don't we take action together!"

Although Liao Kong said this, his eyes looked at Li Daoxuan.

Everyone also looked at Li Daoxuan.

"With all due respect, even if we attack together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break this coffin."

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

The Supreme Elder of the Dragon Gate Sect shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. With all the power of the Yang Gods in the world, can't they break a small coffin?"

Bai Yunzi, the headmaster of Laoshan Mountain, also echoed: "Whether it works or not, we will know once we try it!"

"Yes, I observed it with the technique of gazing at the qi, and found that every moment passed, the devilish qi in the coffin increased by one point. If this continues, when he comes out by himself, he will definitely be in the most difficult state to deal with!"

"The best way is to break the coffin and kill the demon as soon as possible before it recovers!"

Most people nodded in approval.

Li Daoxuan sighed in his heart when he saw this. Although he had brought these people together, the strong Yangshen each had their own arrogance and strong opinions. For some things, they would never look back until they hit the wall.

"In that case, let's take action together."

As Li Daoxuan's words fell, everyone immediately used their methods. The Supreme Elder of the Longmen Sect breathed out the true fire of Samadhi, the headmaster of Laoshan Bai Yunzi sacrificed the magic weapon Glazed Jade Ruyi, Yuan Tiangang opened the Bagua chart, and Xuancheng spread the beans to become an army...

For a moment, violent mana fluctuations were like high waves, and all kinds of brilliance surged. Magical powers and spells were like a torrential rain showering on the ancient bronze coffin, dazzling and dazzling the onlookers' disciples.

Li Daoxuan also symbolically fired a thunderbolt.

Boom!

The Yin Mountain trembled and the air waves rolled. The disciples of the Yin Shen Realm and Bigu Realm quickly retreated to avoid being hurt by the remaining power.

However, when the dust settled, people took a breath.

I saw that the bronze coffin was still intact. Not only was it not damaged at all, it was trembling. Demonic energy rushed out from the gaps, and a thunderous roar could be heard.

It was as if the sleeping devil was suddenly awakened and became extremely angry.

Boom!Boom!
Under the gaze of everyone, the vibration of the coffin became more intense, and in the end it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart. The terrifying demonic power made all the powerful Yangshen change their expressions.

"No, is he coming out?"

"Quick, quickly cast a spell to suppress the coffin!"

Headmaster Maoshan Ye reacted the fastest, with a wave of his hand, a magnificent white jade seal fell, and the phantom of the fairy capital appeared, with cranes soaring into the clouds and unicorns riding the fog.

The most precious treasure of Maoshan, the Seal of the Immortal Capital of the Nine Elders!
Zhang Qianyang also followed the same example and used the Longhu Mountain Zhibaoyang Pingzhidu Gong Seal. The two treasure seals bloomed with immeasurable fairy light and pressed on the coffin, like the five mountains at the head, suppressing any abnormal movements.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the trial just now, they already knew that the demon was terrifying. It was definitely a terrifying existence above the Yang God Realm, far beyond what ordinary evil gods could compare to.

If he regained all his strength and broke out of the coffin, I'm afraid at least half of the people here would die. "Master, may I ask where the devil in this coffin came from?"

Li Daoxuan's eyes moved and he said: "Pin Dao guessed that he should be... the military leader Chi You."

"Chiyou?"

Master Ye made a calculation and tried to figure it out, but found that the heavenly secrets were chaotic and could not be seen clearly, so he continued to ask: "But that demon god Chi You who once fought with Xuanyuan Huangdi?"

Li Daoxuan nodded and said: "Exactly."

"The Tang Army's Northern Expedition. Along the way, I have killed the true spirits of gods such as Xingtian, Kuafu, Xiangliu, Kui Niu, Feng Bo, and Yu Shi. These were all Chi You's subordinates. Therefore, I can conclude that there are ten of them in the coffin. Eighty-nine, that’s Chi You!”

Hearing these words, even those present were all Yang Shen masters, but they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The demon god Chi You once competed with the Yellow Emperor thousands of years ago, and even had the upper hand for a time. With countless ghosts and gods under his command, he was a hero that the Wu clan had not seen for thousands of years.

It is said that after Chiyou's defeat, the Yellow Emperor wanted to divide his body with five dragon horses, but he didn't want Chiyou's body to be so tyrannical that he remained motionless and even pulled the dragon horse backwards.

In addition, it is indestructible when struck by lightning, incorruptible when flooded, unmelted by fire, and unscathed by swords. It can be called an indestructible body!
Even Chi You was still recovering his strength, trying to break free of the chains made of Jiutian Black Iron, and wanted to continue fighting.

Huang Di was helpless for a moment.

At this time, the Queen Mother of the West sent a group of immortals to come down to earth and cast the Xuanyuan Sword from the copper of Shou Mountain. It was specially designed to break the flesh of the witch clan, so it was also called the Witch-Slaying Sword.

Huang Di held the Xuanyuan Sword and finally killed Chi You, divided his body into five parts, put them in a box mixed with the copper of Shou Mountain, and scattered them all over the world to suppress him forever.

Even the Yellow Emperor admired this old enemy and respected him as the Lord of War, the god of war. He painted Chi You's image on the battle flag, so that all the enemies fled.

Later, when Qin Shi Huang unified the world, he also worshiped Chi You and named him the God of War, one of the eight gods.

"What a figure like Huangdi Xuanyuan, we can't compare to Yinghuo and Haoyue, but even so, in the Battle of Zhuolu, Huangdi still lost nine out of nine battles, and the city could not be defeated in three years!"

"The demon god Chi You is an existence that can only be rivaled by the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Now that Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi and Jiutian Xuannv are gone, what should we fight with?"

Laoshan Baiyunzi sighed.

Some people began to show hesitation.

Chi You's reputation was so great that some people began to back out.

At this moment, the bronze coffin shook suddenly and began to tremble again. The Nine Elder Immortal Capital Jun Seal and Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal on it also trembled, as if they would fall at any time.

"Oops, I can't suppress it anymore, Chi You is coming out!"

"Without the Xuanyuan Sword, without the help of gods and Buddhas, we alone would be like a mantis with arms like a chariot!"

"National Master, what can you do?"

Li Dao

Eighteen thousand acupuncture points bloomed like stars, infinite divine power gathered in the palm of the hand, and the soaring Qi and blood even dispersed the terrifying demonic energy.

Immortal treasure body!

"Immortal...is an immortal..."

"You, have you become an immortal?"

"I feel the breath of the immortal. The sky has eyes. It seems that the thunder disaster is not impossible to survive!"

Bai Yunzi from the Laoshan School was very excited and even burst into tears.

He has been in the late stage of Yangshen for decades and has not made any progress. He originally thought that the path to immortality was over and that he would be defeated in another ten years or so and die of old age.

Unexpectedly, I saw hope.

It turns out that the thunder disaster can be overcome!

Li Daoxuan knew that they had misunderstood, but he did not point it out. The stronger he showed at this moment, the more people would obey him.

Under the gaze of everyone, the coffin regained its composure, as if it was not a hand, but the pillar of the sky, a tall mountain.

The treasures of the two major sects, Maoshan and Longhushan, were eclipsed in front of that hand.

"Everyone, although Chi You is strong, he has been suppressed for thousands of years and is no longer as brave as he used to be. Otherwise, how could he be suppressed by me with one hand?"

"In addition, I have communicated with Chi You's soul. The other party is determined to destroy the world and cannot communicate at all. If everyone retreats today, when the human world becomes a demonic realm and the nest is overturned, how will the eggs be intact?"

Master Ye nodded and said: "Master Li Guoshi said that we are far-sighted. We can only work together to overcome this disaster. Otherwise, the mountains and rivers will be shattered, and the sects you belong to will not be able to survive."

Zhang Qianyang only said one sentence.

"When have the people in my Taoist sect ever been afraid of demons?"

Xu Qingxuan chuckled and said loudly: "Yes, this is like what a man would say. If you can't do justice for heaven, then what kind of Taoist can you call yourself? How can you practice the Tao?"

"Amitabha, my White Horse Temple obeys the orders of the national teacher. Even if I pass away here, I will never take a step back!"

The one-armed Hui Chan had a firm voice and his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

He had cultivated into the golden body of Arhat and obtained the essence of the relics of the holy monk Kumarajiva. He should have cultivated deeply, and he was even expected to survive the catastrophe.

But in the Battle of Luoyang, he stood up to fight against Fa Moluo, and lost an arm forever. Later, he instilled most of his magic power into Xuanzang, and he almost died when his life was exhausted.

It was Li Daoxuan who took out the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir and nectar for him regardless of his past grievances, and did not hesitate to spend his magic power to heal his wounds, which saved his life.

However, his cultivation has always fallen to the early stage of Yangshen, and it is difficult to make any further progress.

Although his current cultivation base is the weakest here, Hui Chan has not flinched from the beginning to the end, and even appears quite calm.

Everyone saw this and expressed their opinions one after another.

In fact, after seeing the power of Li Daoxuan pressing the demon coffin with one hand, and their awe of the immortal, they did not dare to leave just now.

There is only one person in the world who may be an immortal. Who dares to turn against him?

What's more, many people also want to ask Li Daoxuan for advice on how to survive the thunder disaster.

"Thank you all, I am very grateful. I have only one idea. I wonder if you still remember the head of the Locust God in Dengzhou?"

Everyone looked at the memory, and it was clear that the scene that night was very profound.

Li Daoxuan seemed to have great pride in his chest, and said loudly: "The evil gods in the world must not enter the Tang Dynasty!"

"Now that the Turks have been defeated, Yinshan has long been the land of our Tang Dynasty. No matter which evil god he is, as long as he enters the Tang Dynasty, he must abide by the rules of our Tang Dynasty, otherwise..."

Li Daoxuan showed a smile and said word by word: "Kill him if you are a poor man."

When everyone heard this, their expressions were different.

Some people showed admiration, others were afraid, thinking that Li Daoxuan was too domineering, and some people looked calm and could not see any disturbance.

Snapped!
Li Daoxuan pressed the fantian seal on the coffin. The small black seal was filled with a thick, desolate aura of wilderness. Just looking at it made people breathless.

The three seals glowed together, like the three legs of a tripod, suppressing the bronze coffin.

Li Daoxuan freed his hand and said with a smile: "I do have a way to kill this demon. I also ask all fellow Taoists to help me."

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(End of this chapter)