Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth
"Senior, since you know that this thing is a big problem, you can just try to erase it, why do you still need to discuss it?"
Seeing Lei Dongtian revealing reluctance to the immortal demon heart in front of him, Yang Xianqi said: "Senior, do you still have nostalgia for this evil thing?"
Lei Dongtian smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Xian, you don't know the meaning of this immortal demon heart to my demon sect."
He said to Yang Xian: "Since the Immortal Demon Heart was suppressed in the Black Dragon Valley, my sect leader of the Demon Sect has explored this Demon Heart and has gained a lot. Among them, there are three demonic magic skills, which were created by studying this Immortal Demon Heart. The Heaven-Changing Demon Art practiced by Elder Feng is one of them. There are many secrets of this Demon Heart that have not been explored and understood. If it is erased, it would be too a pity."
Yang Xian disagreed and said, "No matter how powerful its use is, it is not as harmful as it will be after it escapes. Besides, if you visualize it and cultivate it to become a demon, you will be restrained by it innately. Such demonic skills are worse than nothing!"
Lei Dongtian looked at the elders beside him, "What should you do, right?"
Feng Shouzhu said: "If Master Yang happened to come here this time, God knows whether we could suppress this demon heart. If the immortal demon heart rioted again, who would be sure to suppress it?"
Several elders next to him said, "Let's try to destroy it! I'm not a solution to suppress it here. If I really escape from it in the future, I can't afford this sin!"
Seeing that everyone said this, Lei Dongtian nodded and said, "Okay! Since that's the case, let's find a way to erase it!"
He said to Yang Xian: "Master Yang, I have to trouble you to use the big seal to hit it a few more times, it is best to blast out all the vitality of this demon heart!"
Yang Xian smiled and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect!"
His hand shook, and the Confucian Seal flew out of his hand, shining brightly in the air, and once again bombarded the immortal demon heart.
After several violent sounds, Yang Xian's face turned slightly white and he put away the seal, "Several seniors, the vitality of the immortal demon heart can no longer be sensed!"
When Yang Xian activated the seal to bombard the Immortal Demon Heart, almost all the elders of the Demon Sect at the scene looked at Yang Xian, and they didn't care much about the Immortal Demon Heart on the altar.
In their eyes, the little guy who can activate Confucian artifacts at the level of a master made them more shocked than the Immortal Demon Heart.
When everyone learned that Yang Xian was only in his teens, they were extremely surprised. When they saw that he could even activate the Confucian Seal, the surprise took another step.
At this time, he saw him activate the seal more than ten times in one breath. The seal hit the entire nine-story altar, which seemed to be about to fall apart at any time. Yang Xian's face was just a little pale, and he still had enough energy.
This time everyone was not only moved and surprised, but even felt a sense of fear.
Among the nine sects and thirteen sects, each of the sects is equivalent to a martial arts master at the level of a great master, and the magic weapons of the four schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Demon are particularly powerful.
Since Yang Xian was able to activate the Confucian Seal, it means that he had the strength to face the enemy head-on with the Grandmaster. Moreover, the Confucian Seal is extremely powerful. Even if Lei Dongtian, the leader of the Demon Sect holding the Demon Hammer, dared not guarantee that he could withstand the Confucian Seal that had completely awakened.
But Yang Xian, who can achieve this level now, is only twelve years old.
What would happen if he grew up a few years later?
If he reaches the age of twenty-two, will there be another martial arts master in the world?
With his growth rate, who else in the world can control him then?
This situation is incredible to think about, but everyone knows that this is completely possible in the future.
Lei Dongtian glanced at Yang Xian and sighed to the elders around him, "I just said that if he does not die, the Confucian clan will prosper in ten years."
He said to Feng Shouzhu and others: "I said it wrong just now!"
Feng Shouzhu said: "What should I say?"
Lei Dongtiandao: "As long as he does not die within five years, we will wait to obey his orders!"
Their words were all done by the magic sect's voice transmission technique. Although Yang Xian was very close to them, he could not hear what they said.
Seeing that they were staring at him, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Several seniors, this demonic heart is not active, so please do it."
Lei Dongtian extended his thumb to Yang Xian, "Sect Master Yang almost scared me!"
He roared suddenly and shouted to everyone: "Start the formation!"
Feng Shouzhu and his men flashed at the same time, and in an instant, they had already stood at several extremely mysterious positions on the altar.
With Lei Dongtian shouting loudly, "Open!"
Several elders stepped on the ground with one foot at the same time and shouted loudly.
"boom!"
Just as the feet of several elders fell to the ground, a huge vibration suddenly sounded from the nine-level altar, and countless tadpole-like golden runes swam like lightning on the entire altar, covering the entire altar in an instant.
As the thousands of runes swam, the nine-layer altar began to shine from the top like an oil lamp, and in an instant, all nine layers were "ignited".
Golden lines slowly emerged on the altar as the rune swam. These lines were like spiritual snakes and swam under the feet of everyone, and finally gathered on the stone platform that supported the immortal demon heart.
The immortal demon heart, which had become a pile of dead flesh, suddenly jumped up after sensing these lines, like a frightened rabbit, bounced up like a frightened rabbit, trying to escape.
He was long ago bombarded by Lei Dongtian and was locked on the stone platform and could not move.
After thousands of golden lines gathered on the stone platform, they continued to wind upwards. After a while, they were approaching the body of the immortal demon heart.
At this moment, Lei Dongtian shouted again, "Get up!"
Several elders of the Demon Sect shouted, "Get up!"
The golden lines on the stone platform gathered together suddenly broke away from the stone platform and flew into the air. They connected each other one by one, and instantly formed a light cage composed of golden light, gently covering the slightly trembling immortal demon heart on the stone platform.
"Squeak squeak"
Just as these lights fell to the Immortal Demon Heart, the Immortal Demon Heart trembled sharply and screamed in extreme horror.
I don't know where the sound came from.
"Shit"
After a series of slight sounds, the gold thread cage formed in the void gently pressed onto the body of the Immortal Demon Heart.
As the light black smoke rose, black light suddenly flowed out from the golden lines and spread to the altar.
It seems that this golden line can remove the magic power contained in the immortal demon heart and feed back to the altar. The entire altar cannot withstand the roar and the light will be destroyed.
"Senior, what kind of formation is this?"
Seeing these golden threads pulling away the magic power of the immortal demon heart, Yang Xian was curious, "Why didn't you use this big array before?"
Chapter completed!