Chapter 414 The Secret Book of the Formless Gods and Demons!

At this time, the seventy-two black pillars above Qingya City changed again.

These black pillars shrank rapidly. A closer look revealed that the gray flags inside were fluttering and swallowing up all the black smoke that made up the black pillars. In just a few breaths, they swallowed it all up.

Then, accompanied by roars, the seventy-two gray flags shone brightly, and seventy-two gods and demons jumped out of them, some ferocious, some feminine, some weird, some cruel, some domineering, and some vicious.

Each of these gods and demons was very different, and each of them exuded a terrible aura. None of them would be inferior to the three-headed demon dragon just now, and they were even stronger.

The auras of the seventy-two gods and demons were connected, and the aura that was faintly revealed was simply terrifying. Even Zuoqiu Zongming had a solemn expression on his face.

The magical powers of the demon cultivators have always been known for their strangeness and mystery. The cultivation of this Wuxiang ancestor is not bad, but Zuoqiu Zongming thinks he still has a way to deal with it.

But this Wanxiang God and Demon Array is extraordinary. The seventy-two gods and demons are all the immortal gods and demons of Wuxiang ancestor. When combined together, they can be condensed into one, but they can also be dispersed at any time, gathering and dispersing at will. Even he feels it is very difficult.

Fortunately, the city of Qingya City has been sacrificed by the entire Zongming for thousands of years, and its essence is also quite good, enough to contain 90% of the power of this Wanxiang God and Demon Array.

"Wuxiang, you finally can't sit still now, right?!"

At this time, Zuoqiu Zongming smiled and locked his eyes on a certain direction, but there was no smile in his eyes, but full of coldness.

The direction locked by Zuoqiu Zongming seemed empty, but as Zuoqiu Zongming finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared there.

It was an old man, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a goatee and a pair of small eyes that squinted, looking quite kind.

And there was no aura around him, just ordinary, ordinary, if not known in advance, no one would know that this man was the most difficult Yin God in the legend of the demon path - Wuxiang Patriarch!

"Fellow Taoist Zuoqiu, an old friend came to visit, how do you receive him like this?"

Wuxiang Patriarch looked at the demon-suppressing platform above his head and smiled.

Zuoqiu Zongming snorted coldly and said bluntly: "Wuxiang, you don't have to talk nonsense. Just say it directly. If you leave now, I will treat you as if you have never been here. How about it?"

"Haha, Taoist Zuoqiu, you are joking. You should understand my purpose."

Ancestor Wuxiang was not angry at all, and said lightly: "So, as long as Taoist you call out the fragments of the Falling God Bell, I will leave immediately and will never make any moves. How about it?"

Zuoqiu Zongming snorted and didn't say much. His meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"In this case, I have no choice but to offend you."

Ancestor Wuxiang saw this and could only shake his head regretfully.

Then, his seventy-two natal gods and demons roared together, quickly gathered in the middle and merged.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge, one-hundred-foot-tall, thousand-hands and thousand-foots, three-headed and six-faced huge demonic Dharma image was directly formed!

An extremely terrifying aura spread, and many people turned pale, felt their shoulders sink, and had difficulty breathing. Even the Qi in his body began to have difficulty in circulation.

"Thousand-handed Magical Form. Wuxiang, you are very good!"

Zuoqiu Zongming's face turned very ugly in an instant.

This Thousand-handed Magical Form is the strongest secret magical power of Wuxiang Patriarch.

But how can you use your secret method at the beginning?

Shouldn't you just fight briefly and test each other before officially starting the fight?

This behavior of Wuxiang Patriarch is simply a bit unethical.

In response, Zuoqiu Zongming drove the power of the ban in the entire Qingya City to suppress the Thousand-handed Magical Form. At the same time, he took advantage of the ancient treasure, the Demon Suppression Platform, to shine brightly and cover Wuxiang Patriarch fiercely.

At this time, Wuxiang Patriarch's figure suddenly became faint, like a puff of smoke, illusory.

The powerful Demon Suppression Platform fell down, but did not hurt Wuxiang Patriarch at all.

Wuxiang Patriarch smiled faintly and didn't care.

In terms of cultivation, he might be inferior to Zuoqiu Zongming, but in terms of magical powers, he thinks he is definitely stronger than the other party!

The seventy-two gods and demons he cultivated are one of the highest inheritances of the magic way, and are almost comparable to the nine sons of the ghost mother gods and demons and the thirty-six secret demons of the heavens.

And his own magical powers are also varied, including attack, defense, escape, concealing one's own destiny, assistance, alchemy, refining, array formation, talismans, etc.

If he is given enough time, he is even confident that he can trap Zuoqiu Zongming and refine him into a Yin demon!

"I hope that this time, the old thing Xueyun will keep his word, otherwise hum! Even if you come from the Blood Sea Sect, I will make sure you don't have peace!" The Wuxiang Patriarch fought with Zuoqiu Zongming vividly and fiercely. But in his heart, he was still thinking about something.

Although the Seventy-two Gods and Demons are strong, and even this time, because of the support from the Blood Sea Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect, he was able to refine the Ten Thousand Gods and Demons Formation, which made his magical powers surge by nearly times, but the Wuxiang Patriarch himself was still a little dissatisfied.

Among the magic ways, the Seventy-two Gods and Demons are one of the highest inheritances, but they are not the strongest.

For example, the Supreme Heavenly Demon Way, the Original God and Demon Way, the Ancient Dark Demon Way, which are known as the inheritance of the three ancestors of the magic way, are the source of many magic books, and are far superior to the Seventy-two Gods and Demons.

The Wuxiang Patriarch has great ambitions. He has obtained the Yin God, so he hopes to achieve the earth immortal Yuanshen. He even thinks that one day he can break through the true demon fruit position, ascend to the true demon world in broad daylight!

He is a casual cultivator of the demon path. Although he has many disciples under his seat, he has no intention of building a force, so he cannot be regarded as a powerful force.

The reason why he came to Qingya City this time and offended Zuoqiu Zongming and Yundingtian, two fellow Taoists, was because the Xuehai Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect promised a great gift!

This great gift is a heritage, called the Seventy-two Wuxiang Gods and Demons Secret Book, which is the same source of yin and yang as his Seventy-two Gods and Demons with Forms.

If he gets this Wuxiang Gods and Demons Secret Book, the Wuxiang Patriarch will have the confidence to find a chance to prove the Yuanshen Earth Immortal within a thousand years!

Such an opportunity is difficult for any cultivator who is interested in longevity, whether it is the immortal or the demon path, to refuse, and he is no exception.

So, now, he is here!

Under the attack of the Wuxiang Old Demon, Zuoqiu Zongming frowned and felt a sense of pressure. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "It is said that this old guy is wealthy, not interested in women, and only interested in cultivation. Now he is willing to risk his life for the Blood Sea Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect. I wonder how much the two sects promised to pay in order to invite him!"