One Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty-Five.
The starlight that flew out of Suo Mingzhang's sleeves was wrapped in the water of the previous Nine Nether Demonic Sea Abyss.
Yan Zhaoge had mentioned his plan to Suo Mingzhang before, so Suo Mingzhang was already prepared.
There was no need for Suo Mingzhang to be distracted at this moment. He had already made arrangements when he put away the sea water. Following Yan Zhaoge's order, the stars flew out wrapped in the sea water.
The starlight fell in front of Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge still had one hand close to Feng Yunsheng's vest, and the other hand reached into the starlight.
As the light circulated, it became slightly dim, and then dark sea water flew out from it.
Yan Zhaoge had previously written in the void, and the handwriting left behind now looked like a ravine, and seawater poured into it, filling the gaps, forming a network of connected vertical and horizontal water veins.
The talismans all turned pitch black at this time, like ink jade, flashing with a clear and lustrous luster.
Seeing this, the original inner demon couldn't help but frown even more tightly.
He remembered the original Huntian Demon-Repelling Instrument, which had never appeared before and was a unique instrument created by Yan Zhaoge himself.
The Huntian Demon-proofing Instrument was mainly aimed at his inner demon back then, but at that time, the original inner demon's injury had not yet healed, so he did not dare to take any big action.
But today he has returned to his peak, and the effect of the Huntian Demon-proofing Instrument has become limited.
So even though he knew that Yan Zhaoge had this unique ritual, the original inner demon didn't take it to heart today.
But this matter always lingers in the old devil's mind.
Through the Huntian Demon-proofing Instrument, he could easily think of whether Yan Zhaoge had something new?
Two hundred years have passed since then. Although his original inner demon injury has healed, Yan Zhaoge, who is changing with each passing day, may have changed even more.
Paying attention to Yan Zhaoge's movements for the first time, the original inner demon secretly tried to figure out and feel the talismans that merged with the sea water of the Demonic Abyss, and suddenly noticed something mysterious in it.
He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't be distracted.
Suo Mingzhang in front of him was pressing forward step by step, and under the influence of Jie Tian Shu, he wanted to force the old devil from illusion into reality.
The terrifying and surging power was like a raging sea tide, with huge waves hitting the original inner demon one after another.
The original inner demon could only watch as the pure black talismans flew into the Luo Yuan above Feng Yunsheng's head under the control of Yan Zhaoge.
The blood mist is still raging, it seems virtual and real, it is difficult to cut off and indelible.
But the dark auspicious cloud above the head of the original inner demon suddenly shook and began to roll.
The black clouds stirred up, became thicker and expanded, but gradually became chaotic and out of control. Even Nie Jingshen, Shadow Demon and others in Jiuyouli felt that the ritual was unstable and out of control.
This sudden change in turn affected the blood mist extending from the black cloud.
Just like a pavilion whose foundation has been shaken and becomes suspended, it naturally begins to become unstable.
Although the surface of the always quiet Nine Nether Demon Sea Abyss still seems to be solidified without any ripples, there seems to be an undercurrent surging inside.
In the abyss, between the twelve pillars, Nie Jingshen frowned and looked at everything happening in front of him.
Suddenly, he seemed to be the center of an undercurrent, and waves of waves squeezed him together.
A scene that surprised him happened.
Feng Yunsheng's Luo Yuan seemed to be directly crossing the black clouds of blood mist, crossing the boundary between reality and reality, crossing layers of voids, and directly coming into contact with his sword light that condensed and collapsed into a single point.
The two sides collided, and the jet-black talismans actually traveled here and revolved around Nie Jingshen, causing Nie Jingshen to be in a trance for a moment.
The shadow demon next to him suddenly realized something was wrong and trembled with strength.
Nie Jingshen groaned and stumbled backwards, avoiding the black talisman.
The appearance of the pillar that symbolized the Demon of the End of Dharma began to become clear and concrete again. It was no longer as mysterious as before, and its viciousness was also reduced.
There are other great demons in Jiuyou to help, and at the same time, there are other demons coming out of Jiuyou, intending to come to this secluded land.
Almost at the same time, in the endless void outside the land of Youyin, there were also powerful auras manifesting themselves, and they were members of the Taoist sect who had been prepared for it.
A war between the two sides is about to break out.
It could completely explode at any time.
In the land of Youyin, the original inner demon also frowned, shook his head and sighed: "The virtuous couple has good means, it seems that this is the end of the day."
His eyes flashed slightly, and the black auspicious clouds above his head began to disappear, and the blood mist became rootless duckweed and gradually dissipated.
However, the demon retreated, but Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng did not retreat.
The Luo Yuan above Feng Yunsheng began to expand, and in turn shrouded the head of the original inner demon, gathering the blood mist and black clouds to prevent them from dissipating immediately.
The twelve pillars in the abyss, the pillar symbolizing the demon of the end of the law, even began to shake slightly.
Suo Mingzhang also held on to his original inner demon tightly, not giving him a chance to retreat.
Rays of light shone in all directions, Suo Mingzhang continued to exert his strength, and the remaining power was such that the vast land began to disintegrate, and the darkness and filth continued to fade away, returning to a barren void.
The Taoist sect kept pushing forward, causing the demons of Jiuyou to retreat step by step.
The void began to open, and terrifying demons appeared one after another, ready to take action.
On the other side, the Taoist power also began to manifest in the void, and was about to arrive here.
At this time, when Feng Yunsheng was looking at Jiuyou Yuanhai, a dark ancient mirror suddenly appeared above one of the twelve pillars.
As soon as the mirror appeared, Yuan Hai suddenly stabilized, and strong pressure rolled back towards Feng Yunsheng's Luo Yuan.
"Demon Ancestor, the Great Demon of Freedom!" Yan Zhaoge also saw the dark mirror.
At the same time, above the endless void, there was a faint golden light, and the vast yellow smoke filled the air, as if it had come to the sky above Jiuyou, and the extremely vicious and violent edge was hidden.
Feng Yunsheng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the Luo Yuan above his head dispersed, letting go of the black clouds and blood mist above the original inner demon's head, completely cutting off the connection with Jiuyou.
In Jiuyou, the black ancient mirror made no other moves and allowed Feng Yunsheng to withdraw.
At the same time, above the Nine Nethers and outside the void, the billowing yellow dust and golden light also disappeared, completely disappearing into the void again.
It was the original demon himself who wanted to leave, but Suo Mingzhang still refused to let go, forcing the old demon to turn from virtual to real, and had to take a hard punch from him before he could escape.
The other great demons stepped forward to meet the original inner demons and retreated towards Jiuyou.
"I hope there will be time to fight again." Suo Mingzhang looked at the original inner demon with cold eyes.
The old devil coughed a few times: "Maybe there will be a chance."
He turned his head and took a deep look at Yan Zhaoge: "Young Tianzun can always make people look at you with admiration. We are the only ones who can't imagine it, but you can't do it without you."
The Yanzhao singer removed his palm from Feng Yunsheng's back, looked at the original inner demon and said, "Thank you for the compliment. Although I think I am not yet up to that level, since you have said so, I will naturally keep up my efforts."