Guided by the edict in his hand, the Divine Court is right ahead.

All you can see is a vast sea of ​​clouds.

The auspicious clouds are blooming, and you can't see the edge. Such a large area of ​​auspicious clouds is very rare in the depths of Zhitan.

However, the auspicious clouds here seem to be different from the outside world. The glow in the clouds appears gray, and the sea of ​​clouds seems to be covered with a layer of gray.

Not only does the auspicious cloud not give people a sense of peace, but when the monsters get close to the auspicious cloud, they will feel depressed and subconsciously stop. They have an inexplicable urge to prevent them from entering the auspicious cloud, as if there is some danger inside.

"This auspicious cloud is not that auspicious cloud. It may be some kind of special illusion. Please be careful..."

A demon king sent a message to remind.

According to common sense, as long as you follow the instructions of your ancestors and don't cause trouble, there should be no danger in the divine court.

But I don’t know how many years it has been since Shenting fell into the altar of governance. Over the years, it has collided and blended with the magical illusions around it. I’m afraid it has changed beyond recognition, and the ancestral teachings may not be credible.

The demons were secretly on guard.

The auspicious clouds in front are not allowed to trespass without authorization, and powerful enemies are coming from behind. All the demons are looking at the demon king in white.

The demon king in white looked away and shouted coldly: "Stop them! Kill them without mercy!"

After that, he shook half of the edict in his hand and stepped into the auspicious clouds alone.

I don't know if he encountered some kind of resistance or the demon king in white sensed something. After entering the auspicious cloud, he only flew forward for more than ten feet before stopping.

The demons outside, as well as the Taoist disciples who followed closely, could vaguely see the movements of the demon king in white.

He was dressed in ragged clothes, his figure remained motionless, and the clouds were flowing around him.

The white robe on his body is a robe of the spiritual treasure level. At this moment, the spiritual light is flickering and he is constantly being subjected to violent impacts. It can be seen that the cloud is not as gentle as it appears.

The demon king in white looked forward, with a flash of light in his eyes. He sat down in the air with his back to the cultivators, his palms folded in front of his chest, and the light from half of the edict reflected on his face.

The demons looked at the demon king in white nervously and expectantly, but unexpectedly, there was silence behind him.

The white-clothed demon king sat motionless, and there was no sign of anything strange about the edict and Xiangyun.

The demons looked at each other, remembering the order of the Demon King in White, and knowing that no one could disturb the Demon King in White at this moment, they all withdrew their minds, stared at the black ray of light flying towards them, and roared in unison.

‘Whoosh!’

A side of the Taoist sect came through the air. Within the rainbow light, the Taoist sect masters and their soldiers and horses were in neat formation, and the light of their spiritual talismans shone brightly.

They had already seen the movements of the demon king in white, and they began to prepare an offensive from a distance. When they approached the demons, their speed increased instead of slowing down, and the escaping light was like a long rainbow, impacting with a shocking force.

The auras of the demons couldn't help but stagnate, their minds were shocked, and they roared even louder in shame and anger, their fighting spirit overwhelming!

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

The roar was deafening, and then was drowned out by an even louder sound.

'Rumble...'

The water flow that had sent the demons here before reappeared, endless water surged, and the big waves formed a thousand-foot water wall. The terrifying momentum seemed to be able to destroy everything, and anything that stood in the way of the big waves would not be able to escape.

At this time, a powerful momentum erupted from behind the demons, and then a huge black shadow appeared under the demons. The shadow was a black-armored demon turtle, which was undoubtedly a demon king.

The body of the black turtle is huge, with four hooves like giant pillars, and the back of the black turtle is covered with silver lines. At first glance, it is messy, but when you look closely, you feel that these lines contain something magical, like a strange picture, and you will be attracted to it unconsciously.

A pair of tortoise eyes are like two bright moons, with blazing divine light. They stare at the invading enemy and let out a dull roar, the sound is like muffled thunder.

Attracted by the roar, the water waves swept in at a faster speed, with no tendency to stop even if they were approaching the demons.

'Whoa!'

The demons had already anticipated this and did not panic. They were submerged by the waves, and then they were supported by the black turtle method and floated up from the water.

The water rippled, and the black turtle transformed into a giant boat.

All the demons were unscathed, and they all used their own magical powers, and for a while the array flashed with precious lights of various colors.

They obviously had a tacit understanding for a long time. Under the guidance of the demon kings, their different magical powers were perfectly integrated at this moment.

'boom!'

The Taoist monks were approaching, and the force of the impact had caused huge waves in the water.

At this time, a rich mysterious light burst out from the black turtle's body, spreading in the water.

The water from all directions turned into ink color and swelled high around the monsters, condensing into eight black water shields. The water shields transformed into shapes and started to rotate rapidly.

At the same time, the demons were also submerged in the water, and they seemed to be wearing a layer of black armor. Their momentum exploded, and they suddenly felt that they had received some kind of blessing, and their magical powers were greatly increased.

The other demon kings are also using their magical powers and spiritual treasures to assist the Black Turtle.

Finally, a powerful enemy arrives!

'boom!'

The black Changhong collided head-on with the water shield.

The eight-sided water shield solidified instantly, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread, and the aftermath was still astonishingly destructive.

In an instant, there was a huge earthquake in space, and half of the eight-sided water shield was shattered on the spot, while the others were also damaged to varying degrees.

Although the water shield was broken, it successfully blocked the black rainbow.

The light dispersed, revealing one side of the Taoist door.

Their formation was much the same as before. The four great masters, headed by Lao Dao, stood on the altar and stood in all directions. The other masters led their soldiers and horses to guard the side, and their energy and movement were integrated.

After suffering such a fierce impact, the formation was only slightly scattered. When the four great masters touched the altar, a blue light swept through the battle formation, calming the chaotic energy.

Feeling the vibration in the space, the old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, looking past the demons and staring at the demon king in white.

Most of the shock was caused by their fight, but some of it came from Xiangyun. The demon king in white didn't know what he had done, and he might have discovered something.

There was no time for the old Taoist priest to think carefully at this moment, because the enemy's counterattack had arrived. The demons worked together to transform into a giant spear, which shot through the air at high speed and pierced into the center of the Taoist battle formation.

The giant spear gradually turned black, and its power increased accordingly.

Before the giant spear arrived, the Daomen side felt the strong wind, and their hearts were shaken, and their expressions changed.

"Tian Luo Di Gang Talisman!"

The old Taoist priest shouted loudly, shook his sleeves, took out a cinnabar yellow talisman, struck it out with his sword finger, and the talisman ignited spontaneously.

The other three great masters received the order and took out identical talismans without any slowness.

'Hoo! Hoo!'

The four spiritual talismans burned into flames and disappeared, and the cultivators on the battlefield suddenly felt that their energy had changed.

The real people and soldiers in the battle formation found some silver threads around them, everywhere up, down, left and right.

The silk threads are intertwined and densely packed, covering all the real soldiers and horses of the Tao Sect in the net.

‘Whoosh!’

The giant spear shot quickly and fell from the sky.

The silk screen flew into the air, the threads curled, and the entire screen shrank toward the giant spear.

The next moment, the tip of the giant spear was entangled with threads, and countless threads gathered here, densely packed, and wrapped half of the giant spear in the blink of an eye.

The four great masters made a gesture with their hands, and all the great masters and soldiers followed the orders, constantly changing formations, evolving the talisman formation, and assisting the great masters to activate the Tianluo Digang talisman.

The momentum of the giant spear stagnated, and its speed also slowed down significantly. It still stubbornly fell with the silk thread, trying to break through the net.

As the saying goes, one can make great efforts but then fail three times, and compared to the beginning, the threat of the giant spear is much smaller.

The other three great masters put away their talismans, leaving the old Taoist priest alone to use the talismans to defend against the giant spear.

There was a stream of light spreading from the altar under their feet, and other real soldiers and horses knew it without giving orders personally. The battle formations changed accordingly. Some of them assisted the old Taoist priests, and the rest obeyed the orders of the three great real men.

One of them, Dao Ting Da Zhenren, who was wearing a purple robe and a jade hairpin, took over the responsibility of the commander. Assisted by Ruoquan Zhenren and another Da Zhenren, they mobilized their troops and horses according to their own rules and launched the attack.

Suddenly, streaks of light were shot out from the battle formation, including divine passage techniques and spiritual treasures and talismans. The stream of light was like rain, overwhelmingly hitting the monsters.

At the same time, the Daomen battle formation followed these attacks and advanced step by step.

The monsters' counterattack was not inferior, and the Black Turtle Dharma Prime, as the Dinghai Divine Needle, continued to use the black spear to suppress it.

The remaining demon kings led the demons to change formations, with those who were good at magical powers at the back and those with physical strength in the front. They divided their troops into several groups and were led by the demon kings to spread out and surround the Taoist battle formation, launching a mad dash.

'Wow!'

Water waves covered the battlefield, the water surface continued to rise, and large waves continued to surge.

On the battlefield, the light of magical weapons shines, the shouts of killing are loud, and the figures are so chaotic that it is impossible to see which side has the upper hand.

Deaths and injuries appeared quickly, with blood spreading in the waves. Occasionally, severed limbs would float out, and then they would be picked up by the waves and turn into blood on the spot.

The brutal fighting continued.

I saw the purple-robed master's left thumb pinched under his nameless fingernails. His figure was like lightning, constantly moving on the altar. Every step he took had strict rules. This is the art of step-by-step.

The secret of Gang Dou's palm is the essence of the Tao and the origin of law. Those who follow the Gang can take advantage of the righteousness to control things. The secret of the eyes is mainly transported by the divine machine. Cultivation of immortality and truth, impeachment and subjugation, all of them

That’s what it’s worth.

What Zipao Zhenren is using at this moment is the Thunderbolt Curse and Ghost Killing Method. Every step will cause the battle formation to evolve accordingly. The practitioners in the formation seem to have become the pen and ink in Zipao Zhenren's hands, and what is evolved is a painting.
To be continued...