Chapter 3825: Raging Demon Flames

it."Well, you're not being shy. Fine, this isn't a place to talk, come to my hiding place." The terracotta warrior turned and walked away.Lu Xia Tian thought about it, and decided to still go solo cu...In comparison, Lu Xia tian's attack seemed paltry. However, since Yan Ji had explained it this way, there must have been a reason, and Lu Xia tian didn't stop his attacks just because they were weak.

"The Nine Revolutions Dragon Seal Dharma King actually passed down his life's divine power to you, a demon race! Truly unforgivable, you shame the position of the Secret Tantric Dharma King!" In the air above the cauldron, Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha appeared both enraged and sorrowful.

If you had not been so stubborn and caused the division of the esoteric sect, why would there have been subsequent calamities Even if it was ineffective, you could have at least kept the esoteric Buddhist sect as peaceful as the present-day Heavenly Sangha wilderness. Why has it become divided into four or five factions, scattered in different corners of the immortal realm, lacking any strength or influence

Speaking of this, Yan Ji's magic flame soared to the heavens. Within the cauldron, a magical light surged, as if a sun of demons was sealed beneath some deep seabed and now wanted to burst forth and return to the sky.

But under the surging Buddhist chants within the cauldron, the surging demonic flames were suppressed.

Nine great demonic dragons, each emitting a blazing inferno of sorrow, flew out and hovered beneath the cauldron. A wisp of black energy seemed to emanate from the nine black flames. The area surrounding the base of the cauldron was shrouded in darkness, yet the dragon aura that had been shattered by the ancient Buddha Burning Cloud earlier did not vanish completely. Instead, it coalesced into a mass of spiritual energy, swirling within the cauldron like a cloud. At this moment, it seemed as if the ancient Buddha Burning Cloud intentionally wanted to display these things before Yan Ji and Lu Xia Tian.

“Dragonseal Dharma King is too merciful. The Dragon Clan taking refuge in the Esoteric Tradition has ulterior motives. Dragonseal Dharma King forgot his identity as the Protector of the Monastery, acting like a member of the Dragon Clan himself. Dragonseal Nine Turns is indeed an unprecedented feat, but the Dharma King became too immersed in the power of the sentient beings' dragons. He forgot that he was not a Dragon Clan being. How can one truly wield the profound meaning of the sentient beings' dragon power if they are not a dragon Transforming the devoted Dragons into the source of demonic flames is another way of existence.”

“Now the demonic flames have been ignited, great compassion for the world, capable of refining everything in the world. Since you are so stubborn and unyielding, then let's start with you. If it weren't for you, perhaps Dragon Seal Dharma King could return to the Esoteric Sect.”

"Is that so Then it depends on whether you have the capability."

The enchantress let out a cold snort. Behind her, the black demonic sun hung high in the sky, and the crucible within was shaking violently. The celestial devil's music became even more piercing, causing the surrounding void to surge from its initial slight fluctuation to violent tremors, constantly collapsing.

While the transmission of the Dzogchen mandala, the heavenly demon qin, the beauty courtesan, and the nine great compassion flames beneath the cauldron remain unmoved.

And the previous layer of prohibition that had isolated beings like Haoqing Yao and the Di Niao Mo Peng from the realm demons shattered at this moment.

In the distance, some of the floating islands that had previously drifted through the void one by one exploded, sending sand and dust flying everywhere.

"Form your battle lines!" At this moment, waves of immortal armies arriving in batches, their respective commanders roared out. The violent explosions shook the place that had initially appeared serene and desolate, making it now rife with deadly intent.

... A flurry of Míngluó celestial soldiers, drawn from various corners of the cosmos, valiantly defend their positions. Their ranks withstand relentless onslaughts like a furious ship buffeted by a tempestuous storm. Waves of chaos crash over them incessantly.

...and the several Golden-Winged Magpie Pengs gathered here to bring them in. The four-winged, Azure Water, Blazing Flame and other different Magpie Peng tribes were also within this range of impact at this time.

Just a single, colossal Demonic Peng spread its vast wings in the void, soaring at an astonishing speed. The swirling demonic energy formed a barrier that concealed everything around it. Yet, the dust explosions and chaotic breath refused to subside. At some unknown moment, surging demonic flames erupted, within which shadowy dragon forms flickered. As the dragon shadows roared, their shockwaves carried with them overwhelming dragon might, consuming and destroying everything in their path.

"Damn it, he even refined the Heavenly Demon's琴音 into this demonic flame! This old bald donkey is truly formidable." Di Xiaomo Peng saw the astonishing scene before him. At this moment, the surrounding void was filled with surging demonic flames, dragon roars and angry howls, their power becoming increasingly unstoppable.

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“I never expected that this Buddhist sect would still have such a formidable old man. If it weren't for his many entanglements, all of us combined wouldn't be enough to give him trouble. Let's join forces with my demon clan and then settle the score” Di Xiao Mo Peng looked at Hao Qingyao, who held the Boundary Demon Pearl.

At this time, the dozens of Heavenly Demon Clan members around Hao Qing saw the scene outside the Boundary Demon Orb, like the end of the world collapsing. Their faces were also filled with fear. The commotion in front of them had far exceeded the limits that their current cultivation levels could accept.

Even in my entire life, I had never seen such a grand spectacle. If it weren't for Haoqing and Yaomei controlling the boundary demon pearl, under this violent storm, flying ash and annihilation would be just a matter of moments.

“The Demon Lord may go his way, my purpose here is the Heavenly Devil’s Harp. Now that it has appeared, I will naturally not seek elsewhere.” Hao Qing shook her delicate brows and shook her head resolutely.

"Then do as you please." Di Xiaomo Peng's voice fell, and he already spread his wings and flew away, skimming along the edge of a swirling mass of black demonic flames at an astonishing speed. Though these black flames were powerful, before they could accumulate enough strength, Di Xiaomo Peng had already effortlessly flown past them. Under such perilous circumstances, any Heavenly Immortal Realm expert, even with Lu Xia Tian's current strength, would be nowhere near as unburdened as Di Xiaomo Peng was.

The raging demonic flames pierced through the defenses of the Dapeng Clan's great formation. Seeing these black flames spreading death everywhere, even the leading Golden-Winged Dapeng was seriously injured. While the current situation wasn't beyond salvage, it was something they couldn't achieve.

"Nine Eyes Devour Abyss Array!" At this moment, the three heads of Di Xiao Mo Peng appeared in sight. Suddenly, those chaotic demon peng tribes gained a few points of composure, even a little fanaticism. Even though the situation was still precarious, with demonic flames constantly devouring these demon peng tribes, since the appearance of Di Xiao Mo Peng, the demon pengs on the edge no longer panicked. Facing the surging demonic flames, they knew that even a slight delay would result in being burned to ashes, yet they still opened their wings, sending out feathers like blades, or offering a golden light, intertwining the overwhelming frost with the demonic flames.

Many of the demon peng had been consumed by the demonic flames before their essence was depleted, and even some were swallowed before they could run out. Yet, facing death, not one of these demon peng retreated.

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Di Xiao's Mo Peng eyes were cold and sharp. He didn't even need to do anything, just sitting in the formation was enough to make these Mo Peng come at him one after another.

After suffering heavy casualties, the formation surged outward once more, enveloping all remaining members of the Demon Peng clan within its protective embrace.

"The situation has changed. Head to rendezvous with the other tribes immediately." Di Xiao Mo Peng glanced at Jin Chi Mo Peng.e two people to get rid of Lu Xiaitian. The other party demanded ancient demonic energy and an ancient demonic bottle. He wanted the rest. 。If it doesn't work out, even if he turns against Lu Xiaitian...