I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

"The Immortal Chief and the Immortal Buddha recorded by Mo Sheng seem to have different temperaments?"

Mo Yi quickly calmed down and his voice gradually became cold. read

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It just doesn't want to cause trouble, but it's not afraid of fighting. As the master of the cave, and with more people fighting fewer people, it has an advantage no matter how you look at it.

Zhou Yi asked: "How is it recorded in the book?"

No matter whether he is alive or dead, Mo Sheng is a genius of his generation. His cultivation is far superior to ordinary immortals and Buddhas. Zhou Yi is very curious about Mo Sheng's evaluation.

"It is written in the notebooks of Saint Mo that all kinds of immortals and Buddhas were brave and diligent before becoming immortals, but they were cautious after attaining enlightenment..."

After Mo Yi finished speaking, he took action at the same time as the nine city lords.

Either the chest opens up and shoots out divine light, or dozens of arms grow out, or deforms into sharp flying swords, or the body soars like a mountain, or travels through the void, ten Wood Immortals take action at the same time, killing Zhou Yi.

"Be careful and your path will be cut off!"

When the spell fell on Zhou Yi, Mo Yi happened to say the second half of the sentence.

"How can you carry out a sneak attack if you don't want to be shameless?"

A black and yellow divine light drooped from Zhou Yi's head, allowing all kinds of attacks to hit him, but it was slightly shaken and could not hurt him at all.

"It is written in Mo Shengshu..."

Before Mo Yi could finish his words, he suddenly felt his body light up. He lowered his head and saw the bright light of the sword, twisting his lower body into pieces.

The Qing Suo sword rose from the ground to the sky, pointing directly at Mo Tou's head.

"Sage Mo still underestimated the immortal's thick skin!"

Mo Yiyan's expression remained as usual, watching helplessly as the sword light annihilated him from bottom to top. .

The core of his skull was broken, and Mo Yi died.

Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation to pursue him. He did not take this kind of machine puppets that relied on external force to achieve the first level attack power of Immortals and Buddhas in his eyes. The one who deserved caution was the inheritance of Mo Sheng.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the Mo Er clan members stopped their attacks one after another. Their eyes shot out auras to scan the black and yellow divine light, trying to analyze the composition or flaws.

After a while.

A ray of light flew out from the back house of the clan leader's mansion and appeared in the form of Mo Yi, who had just died.

"Why should you waste your efforts, Immortal Leader? Our clan is born immortal!"

Mo Yi said slowly: "On the contrary, the Immortal is trapped in the cave sky and cannot be replenished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."

Zhou Yi's magic power was circulating, trying to absorb spiritual energy to replenish his consumption, but found that the spiritual energy was as solid as a rock and difficult to refine.

Although the Lord of the Cave Heaven cannot strip away the magic power from Zhou Yi's body, he can solidify the aura of heaven and earth, making it difficult for him to refine it. At the same time, he can increase the gravity of the mountain and greatly increase the cost of casting spells.

One thing waxes and the other waxes, and sooner or later the mana will run out.

"The so-called immortality is just that the power is not strong enough!"

Zhou Yi waved his sleeves lightly, opening the Sun and Moon Cave, and the rich spiritual energy was refined into his body, and his magic power was restored to perfection in an instant.

The sun, moon, cave, and sky are always with you, and your magic power will never be exhausted.

What's more, many storage bags have been filled with the elixir rewarded in the Demon Illustrated Book, and Zhou Yi can take the elixir at any time to restore his mana.

"Stubborn!"

Mo Yi said in a deep voice: "After the immortal dies, the immortal body will be made into a machine puppet, and the old man will borrow it for a while."

"kill!"

At the command, Mo Yi and the city lords turned into escaping light and fled in all directions.

Zhou Yi was about to use his magical powers to chase and kill him, when he suddenly felt the ground shaking.

Boom!

A mechanical arm dozens of feet thick came out of the ground, with five fingers like mountain peaks, and grabbed Zhou Yi.

The arm of the mechanism was gray, as if it were carved from bluestone. The palm of the hand flashed with a restraining aura, and a terrifying suction force erupted in an attempt to detain Zhou Yi.

"Is this your confidence?"

Zhouyi's magic power circulated, the purple green cord turned into a long river of sword energy, and the machine's arm instantly shattered into fly ash.

Boom! Rumble…

With continuous sounds, hundreds of machine arms emerged from the ground, each one as big as a mountain, like countless ferocious pythons emerging from the ground.

Zhou Yi made a sword secret with his hand, and the long river of sword energy split into hundreds of channels, cutting all the arms into pieces.

Swish, brush, brush!

A stream of escaping light flew out from the high-rise buildings in the city. It was the members of the Guan clan who lived in the city. They had their own memories and thoughts on weekdays. They generally followed the will of the clan leader and worked hard for the growth of the entire race.

At this time, the eyes of all the members of the organization clan turned pale, and they controlled the escape light with expressionless expressions.

The millions of people in the city were so densely packed that they blocked out the sky and the sun, and they rushed over without fear of death.

"Thunder comes!"

Zhou Yi shouted, and countless thunderbolts erupted from his hands, shooting out in all directions.

Crackling!

Thousands of people died in the thunder, and their bodies turned into charcoal.

The members of the Guan clan are physically powerful, and coupled with the engraved formation restrictions, even the weakest ones are comparable to masters in the Qi refining realm. For this reason alone, Mo Shi claims to be a perfect race, and there is some truth to it.

Even if he is the son of a demon god, he must start practicing from scratch after he is born.

It's a pity that the strength of the Qi Refining Realm is not much different from that of ordinary people in front of the true immortal.

The members of the Guan tribe died before they even got close to Zhou Yi, but they showed no fear and continued to wash over like a tide.

Mo Yi wanted to sacrifice millions of clan members, exhaust the true immortal's magic power, and then join forces with other wood immortals to suppress Zhou Yi.

Anyway, the clan members are all organ transformations. After killing Zhou Yi, they only need to create an equal number of puppets and imbue them with new memories, and they will worship the leader of the Mo clan even more.

After all, the clan leader sacrificed his life to suppress the true immortal, thus averting the crisis of genocide!

The remains of the true immortal are the evidence!

As for the millions of clan members who died, they are neither in memory nor in history. How could a great clan leader sacrifice his clan members!

Zhou Yi stood in the sky and swung his thunder, killing countless members of the government clan.

The corpses turned into flying ash and scattered on the ground, covering the city with a layer of black.

Boom!

The houses in the city transformed into giant machines one after another, leaping up to grab Zhou Yi.

"Call the wind and rain!"

Zhou Yi's magic power was circulating, waving his hand to attract dark clouds all over the sky.

call!

The black wind blew, and the wind knife passed through the crowd, cutting hundreds of thousands of members of the organization clan into several pieces.

brush!

The black rain was majestic, falling on the giant machine body, and pits appeared one after another. In a short time, there was no trace of residue left.

The members of the organization tribe who were lucky enough to survive the wind knife cuts faced the ubiquitous black rain, like kites with broken strings, falling from the sky in large numbers.

The dark rainwater on the ground gathered into streams, washing over it and corroding everything.

The members of the government tribe fell into the puddle and struggled to stand up, but they were helpless and their bodies quickly melted away.

Calling for wind and rain lasted for as long as a stick of incense.

Originally the largest city in Mohist Cave Heaven, with its tall buildings and prosperous buildings, now not even the broken walls are left, only the dark and desolate surface is left, making it difficult for living beings to live in the next few hundred years.

"call……"

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Using the Tiangang magical power on such a large scale for a long time would consume 30% of the 70,000-year magic power.

"It's a pity that no living beings have entered the demon illustrated book, and even one day of Daoxing can't be obtained. The so-called mechanism clan is not considered normal living beings at all, and Mo Sheng's magical power does not involve the power of reincarnation!"

There is regret and joy in my heart.

If Sheng Mo gets involved in reincarnation, it can greatly promote the development of the underworld, which is a pity.

Fortunately, if the Guan clan were living beings, Zhou Yi could not and would not kill them like this. If he wanted to visit Mo Sheng, he would need to consider the long term.

…

Nameless barren hills.

A screen of light appeared in front of Mo Yi's eyes, watching Zhou Yi massacre millions of people without mercy or fear.

The core of the mechanism tribe is composed of ten wood immortals, and the rest are made using puppet techniques. As long as ten of them survive, the race will not be considered extinct.

"Mo Er, lead him to the second city."

Mo Yi sent a message: "It is recorded in the Holy Book of Mo that the lifespan of the human race is only 50,000 years, and the person with the most powerful magic power in history is only 50,000 years. Even if the elixir is restored and four or five cities are destroyed, he will have exhausted it!"

"As commanded."

After Mo Er responded, he quickly escaped into a nearby city and revealed his aura.

really.

Zhou Yi followed the aura and chased him. His sword light reached the sky and cut Mo Er into pieces.

After a while, Mo Er summoned another message for a reply.

"mission completed."

The ten of them are hiding in different places. With the talent of the machine clan, it is difficult for anyone to find them.

Even if they are accidentally exposed, as long as the group is not destroyed instantly, the remaining Wood Immortals can quickly resurrect them all.

…

The second city.

Zhou Yi looked at the members of the Mantian Organization clan with cold eyes, and suddenly felt a trace of pity.

They have been controlled by people since they were born, and now they are not even allowed to die.

The memories, bodies, and behaviors of the people from the Guan tribe were generally similar to those of the human race. Zhou Yi felt inexplicably the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying, and he looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

"The Infinite God Who Saves People!"

Dark clouds gathered and thunder descended.

Tiangang Taoism lasted for a long time, and the entire city was turned into coke in the thunder.

At this time.

Hundreds of miles away, the aura of the Wood Immortal appeared again, nakedly tempting Zhou Yi to pass.

"A poor man will wipe out an entire clan!"

Zhou Yi did not predict where the Wood Immortal was hiding, so he soared into the clouds and flew towards the third city.

Not long after, millions more members of the Mechanism tribe were turned into ashes in the thunderous light from the sky.

After more than half of the mana was consumed, Zhou Yi opened the Sun and Moon Cave and returned to perfection in a moment.

The fourth city.

Block 5.

Sixth, seventh...

There were ten cities in the Guan Cave Heaven, with a total of tens of millions of Guan clan members, but more than half of them were destroyed in half a day.

…

Nameless barren hills.

Mo Yiyan's expression was gloomy. Ever since the fifth city was destroyed, things had gone beyond his expectations.

The mana of this human true immortal seems to be endless, and it is swayed at will without any signs of exhaustion.

The vitality of heaven and earth has been imprisoned, and the true immortal cannot get any replenishment at all. Could it be that all the magic weapons in his storage are elixirs for restoring mana?

Mo Qi sent a message and said: "His magic power seems to be infinite. It is better to go to peace talks. He just wants to see Mo Sheng."

"So you want to die?"

Mo Er's voice was cold: "Since the birth of self-consciousness, Mo Sheng has died!"

Mo Jiu sent a message and reminded: "He has already flown to the tenth city."

"We still have a chance!"

Mo Yi said coldly: "There are millions of useful bodies stored underground, and they are consumed in turns of fighting. His magic power will never be endless."

The other Wood Immortals did not object. Their constant changing of bodies had made their concept of death blurred to the extreme.

…

The last city.

Zhou Yi stood above the sky, and the ground turned into coke for hundreds of miles.

Under the thunder and fire, no one survived.

After destroying ten cities one after another, they have already circled the cave. Except for the people from the mechanism clan, there are no other living beings.

"kill!"

A voice sounded from behind, Mo Liu's virtual reality appeared, and his arms turned into spikes and pointed directly at Zhou Yi's head.

The ten wooden immortals were personally refined by Mo Sheng, and the inscribed formations and restrictions were uncanny craftsmanship. They were powerful in defense and killing, and each had their own unique magical powers.

Mo Liu can travel through the void, and the spikes on his arms can penetrate everything. He can be said to be the top assassin.

"It's time for this to end."

Zhou Yi didn't even look back, the black and yellow divine light brushed past, and Mo Liu turned into flying ashes in an instant.

The entrance to the Sun and Moon Cave hangs overhead, turning into a black hole of more than ten feet, slowly rotating and swallowing everything.

Rocks and land, broken walls, corpses and ashes, and even the solidified spiritual energy of heaven and earth, everything within sight will be swallowed into the black hole.

The mechanism cave sky slowly shrinks. It was insignificant at first, and the radius of thousands of miles only shrunk by a tiny bit.

brush!

Mo Yidu's light fell not far away, looking at the black hole above Zhou Yi's head, showing fear for the first time.

"This is the entrance to the cave! No wonder you have so much power that you actually have a cave!"

As the Lord of the Cave Heaven, Mo Yi can clearly sense any changes in the Cave Heaven.

It has only been a few breaths since the black hole appeared, and the cave sky has shrunk by hundreds of acres. Even though it is vast, it cannot help but be swallowed up like this.

"Tao friendly eyesight."

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao still said the same thing, where is Mo Sheng?"

"He is dead!"

Mo Yi looked ferocious and said angrily: "A true immortal of the human race has slaughtered tens of thousands of living beings for a single selfish desire, and still wants to occupy the ancestral land of our clan. Aren't you afraid of retribution from heaven for being so cruel?"

"Tiandao? It probably doesn't dare to retaliate against Pindao."

The magic power of Zhou Yi circulates, and the black hole expands to a hundred feet, and the devouring power increases more than ten times: "Mo Sheng is a powerful human race, and the relics left behind after death should be inherited by the human race. This is just returning the things to their original owners!"

"Strong words!"

Mo Yi sensed that the cave sky was shrinking, and immediately summoned other Wood Immortals to come and kill him.

Four rays of escaping light flew towards the black hole, using their innate magical powers.

The lightning in Zhou Yi's hand shone and turned into five thunder dragons, swallowing the five wooden immortals into his belly.

After a while.

Five more escaping lights came to kill, casting a round of spells, and the body collapsed and disappeared into ashes.

Zhou Yi killed for several rounds in a row, and after realizing Mo Yi's plan, he simply activated the black and yellow divine light to cover the entrance of the cave, allowing the Wood Immortal to attack without affecting the swallowing of all things.

Sitting quietly in the dark and yellow divine light, watching Mo Yi and others with great interest, performing all kinds of Mohist magic, it was an eye-opener.

"The inheritance of Mo Sheng is as vast as the sea of ​​smoke, and it is not weaker than Buddhism and Taoism! This method of trapping puppets may not be able to defeat demon immortals, but refining an army of tens of millions of puppets can defeat most demon kingdoms."

Zhou Yi was watching a show like this, which stimulated Mo Yi even more crazy. Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

The black and yellow divine light is invulnerable to all means, and it is far from being broken by a mere Wood Immortal.

The organ cave continues to shrink, and the sun and moon cave expands rapidly.

As the gap between the two caves shrinks, the black hole's devouring speed continues to accelerate.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and only a hundred miles in radius remained, less than one ten thousandth of its heyday.

The ten wooden immortals couldn't help but show despair as they looked at the boundary of the cave within sight.

Mo Yi murmured to himself: "This true immortal is completely different from what is recorded in Mo Sanctuary!"

All kinds of schemes are like clowns in front of the true immortals. They are either crushed by the power of magic, or they are directly eradicated, completely not following the rules written in the book.

"Immortal, have mercy on me!"

Mo Er knelt down with a pop and begged: "I am willing to serve the Immortal as a slave and a servant!"

"A servant of immortals and Buddhas is really attractive, but it's a pity that I don't need it."

Zhou Yi shrugged and shook his head to refuse: "Besides, if you don't die, how can you see Mo Sheng?"

Mo Er's expression changed drastically. The cave was about to collapse at this moment, and there was no point in hiding it any longer.

"How did you know?"

"Of course it's a poor man who realizes it!"

On the one hand, Zhou Yi was fighting in the secret cave, and on the other hand, he was discussing Taoism with Bai Lian, exchanging ideas, and already knew where Mo Sheng was.