One Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-Two. Lost the Bet
This sentence, without a beginning or an end, made it difficult for others to understand what Yan Zhaoge meant.
But in the crystal plate, Nie Jingshen's body shook slightly.
While everyone was talking, the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons array continued to operate and became more and more powerful.
The blood sea surged, forcibly pushing the Zhuxian array out of the abyss.
And the surging blood light also took the opportunity to rush out of the abyss of the Nine Nether Demon Sea.
The vast blood energy in the entire Nine Nether merged with the blood light at this moment, making the entire Nine Nether seem to be submerged in the blood sea.
The powerful blood light made the Daluo-level strongmen present feel unable to resist.
Even if the Peacock King spread his five-color divine light, he was constantly infected and swallowed by the blood light.
The blood-red wave began to expand outside the Nine Nether.
The terrifying atmosphere of doomsday enveloped the entire universe.
The Western Paradise, without Amitabha Buddha sitting in charge, is no longer as quiet as before.
The Buddha's light of joy and peace faded, and the blue lotus seemed to be stained with blood.
In the sea of stars of Chenshan Mountain of the demon race, the sun was low, and the whole universe seemed cold.
In Taisu Heaven, the branches and leaves of the Fusang sacred tree, which seemed to be where the sun rose, also showed signs of withering.
The two external sects of Xianting and Bailian Pure Land were also shrouded in blood.
The believers were terrified by the scene they had never seen before.
The peace that could be obtained by praying devoutly in the past was delayed today, making the atmosphere more tense.
The Taoist heavens were no exception, and all living beings were restless.
Whether it was the Taoist heavens, the Buddhist Pure Lands, the demon worlds, or the two external sects, they were all facing the erosion of Jiuyou at this moment.
In some worlds, time and space even cracked, and gaps appeared. Jiuyou descended, and the demonic energy was agitated.
In the Jiuyou Abyss Sea, the twelve pillars were also constantly getting higher, and finally rose with the blood sea and came to the top of the abyss.
Yuanshi Tianmo and Dazizai Tianmo looked at the Zhuxian formation and Yan Zhaoge and others indifferently.
Except for the twelve gods and demons who were still in charge, the other nine evil demons rushed out of the abyss at this time!
Under the surging blood light, all the evil demons had a surge of power!
And under the blood light, whether it was Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang and others, or the Peacock King, the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, and Lu Ya Daojun, they were all greatly suppressed.
Ninety-nine percent of their abilities were used to resist the threat of the twelve gods and demons formation.
And it was a growing threat.
A threat that gradually could not continue to persist.
At this moment, it was really a tiger in the plain and a dragon in the shallow water.
In the past, anyone could sweep the scene, but now the nine evil demons in front of them have become a life-and-death enemy, and may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back at any time.
The twelve gods and demons formation enveloped the demons, and the Zhuxian formation could not do anything to them.
Between heaven and earth, the demons were dancing wildly.
The shadow of death loomed over everyone's heart.
What was even more despairing was that Yuanshi Tianmo and Dazizai Tianmo were paying attention to other things at the moment, and they did not really start to clean up the people at the scene.
The top demons were seriously managing the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons.
Their eyes were now fixed on the pillar that symbolized the end of the law demon.
On that pillar, Jian Shunhua's figure and the light and shadow that enveloped her began to gradually fit together.
The light and shadow became more and more condensed and real, almost turning into a real existence.
The fierce and annihilating aura in the world became more and more intense, as if it had come to the end and the end of the world.
After Yuanshi Tianmo was unsealed, the end of the law demon was about to be born!
At that time, the three great demon ancestors were in the world at the same time, even if Amitabha Buddha, Donghuang Taiyi and others set foot in Jiuyou again, they would not be able to reverse the situation.
Feng Yunsheng's face was as pale as paper at this moment.
But she gradually stabilized her own condition.
After calming down, she was much more comfortable than Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang, Kong Xuan and others under the blood light.
The attack of the Nine Nether Demons was mainly intercepted by her.
The Great Freedom Demon turned his head calmly and looked at it,
saying: "Come back."
He pointed one of his eight arms at Feng Yunsheng in the air.
Feng Yunsheng was hit hard, and Luo Yuan on his head almost disappeared. His body could not help but throw himself towards the Great Freedom Demon.
She gritted her teeth, flashed, and threw herself directly into the chaotic abyss above her, and the whole person disappeared.
The chaos dissipated under the blood light, but Feng Yunsheng's figure appeared on the other side.
The Great Freedom Demon didn't care at all, and his expression didn't change at all, and he continued to point his finger at Feng Yunsheng again.
But halfway through the action, he suddenly stopped.
The Yuanshi Demon next to him also turned his head and looked in another direction.
There, in the blood-red sky, a touch of purple suddenly appeared.
Everyone at the scene saw it, and their expressions were different.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm as usual, and his voice was neither hurried nor slow.
"Jiuyou lost the bet."
As if it was a footnote to this sentence, the purple color came from far away and came to everyone.
From a distance, it was just a little bit, but when it got closer, it became magnificent and endless, with a vast purple air covering billions of miles, and it was difficult to measure.
The vast purple air was like paving a road, stretching straight from Jiuyou to the blood sea, and to the place where the twelve pillars were.
It stretched to the front of Yuanshi Tianmo and Dazizai Tianmo.
There, an old man in Taoist clothes appeared, sitting on the back of a big blue bull.
"Daoyou is here after all." Yuanshi Tianmo looked calmly at the old man in Taoist clothes on the back of the blue bull in front of him.
"Yes." The old man replied calmly.
The Great Freedom Demon also looked at the old man in front of him: "The person who secretly contacted Gengjin back then was indeed a Taoist friend."
"It was me." The old man nodded.
The Yimu Demon next to him looked ugly and blurted out: "Since Laojun has transcended, why bother with the world's affairs? Didn't you not take action during the great destruction?"
All the people in the Taoist sect present had different expressions, but at this moment they all bowed to the old man in the purple air.
Others, such as the Peacock King, the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, and the Taoist Master Lu Ya, were no exception.
The Taoist old man sitting on the back of the green ox was the master of the Tushita Palace, the Taishang Laojun!
The Taiqing Daode Tianzun is both the appearance of creation and the inner world of the Tao. He was born with the Tao and exists with the world.
Because of this peculiarity, even if the Daode Tianzun transcends, he will still leave a projection in this world, that is, the Taishang Laojun in the Tushita Palace, which is equivalent to the Taiqing still existing in this world.
However, Taishang Laojun rarely set foot in the mortal world before.
Except for the one time in the Middle Ages, Taishang Laojun has never appeared in front of the world again.
However, today, this Taiqing Daozu reappeared in the world!
Laojun did not take Yi Mu Zhimo's words as an offense, and still said slowly: "I wanted to come today, so I came."
He nodded to Yi Mu Zhimo, then turned to look at Yuanshi Tianmo and Da Zizai Tianmo: "You, stop for a while."