Lurking in the Sky

Chapter 200: Dutian Lurking

Whether it's the Demon Sect, the largest sect in the demon world, helping the State Master Yankang, or the Demon Sect using the teleportation flag to bring the Yankang army and massacre the disciples of all sects, it can make these sect leaders feel uneasy, shaken, and in great chaos.

Although their minds were in chaos for a short time, they were basically doomed to die when they lost their minds in front of someone like Master Yankang.

Although the existence of the leader level is often a great master of the Divine Bridge realm, the Divine Bridge realm also has strong and weak. As Master Yankang himself said, he is a person who has no weaknesses in every realm. No matter how big the angles of others are, they are not as long as his straight line.

His cultivation is higher than others, and his strength is also higher than others.

In the case of a sneak attack, basically no one would be his opponent, and they would not even be able to take on one of his moves.

Just like in Tianbo City, Demon King Dutian was fighting against the mute, and was killed by him with a sword, and that sword was also a sneak attack.

Qin Mu estimated that Yankang Imperial Master could take advantage of the moment when these strong men lost their concentration to kill at least four of them. As for how many could be injured, that would depend on the ability of Yankang Imperial Master.

Although this battle was extremely exciting and showed the most powerful fighting force in the world, not many people could see the battle situation. Among the hundreds of people present, the only ones who could clearly grasp the actions of everyone on the battlefield were probably the left and right Dharma protectors.

Even if you are the head of 360 halls, you may not be able to see many moves clearly.

Qin Mu gazed at the battlefield again, but still could not see the details of the situation. He could only see the afterimages caused by the fast-moving figures, and other than that, the light from magic powers and swordsmanship.

But every short moment, a ray of light disappeared, representing the death of a strong man.

Now, there are still eight figures there.

"In addition to Imperial Master Yankang, there are seven others."

Qin Mu's eyes flickered. Among the seven people, most of them should be relatively powerful. So which seven people are still alive?

He could see flaming, god-like figures moving around, but he couldn't tell who was who.

"If I can't see the battle, I will miss a great opportunity. I wonder if I can open the Azure Sky Eye?"

Qin Mu mobilized his vital energy, and more of it entered his eyes, trying to construct the formation pattern of the Bixiaotian Eye. There were already three pupils in his eyes. The first layer of pupils was his own pupil, the second layer was formed by the Shenxiaotian, and the third layer was formed by the Qingxiaotian. If he could condense the Bixiaotian, the fourth layer of pupils would be formed, allowing him to see more things.

Just as he was mobilizing his vital energy into his eyes, he suddenly felt something different entering his eyes along with his vital energy.

Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly he felt that everything on the battlefield became extremely clear!

He shook his head and looked at the battlefield again. It was still extremely clear!

But now, he didn't form the Bixiaotian formation at all!

"In my eyes, there are the eyes of another person!"

Qin Mu felt his hair stand on end. He could now even see every move of National Master Yankang and the others, the level of each magical power or sword technique, and the internal structure of the magical power or sword technique!

Everyone’s movements and expressions are all vivid in my mind!

This is not what his eyes can see, but what another person's eyes see, or in other words, another person is watching the battle through his eyes!

Who is watching the battle through his eyes?

He suddenly remembered that when he was summoning demons in Tianbo City, he summoned Demon King Dutian. Demon King Dutian's consciousness and magic power used his body to enter the demon statue and blew up his eyebrows. Lightning flashed in his eyebrows and poured into the demon statue. At that time, he was activating the Three Dan Power of Tyrant Body.

When the technique was performed, he felt something entering his body as his vital energy circulated.

At that time, disciples of Hongshan School came and cast the Demon Exorcism Order. Although the Demon Exorcism Order failed to drive back the Dutian Demon King, when the Demon Exorcism Order shone on the Dutian Demon King, Qin Mu felt that the demon summoning was interrupted, and the magic power and consciousness that flowed from his body to the demon statue were cut off.

In other words, at that time, a part of Demon King Dutian's consciousness and magic power were intercepted in Qin Mu's body!

"So, the one inside me now, watching the battle with my eyes, is the Demon King Dutian!"

Qin Mu was a little scared. Where was the consciousness of this demon king hiding in his body? Why didn't he notice anything unusual during his practice of the Three Pills of Tyrant Body Technique?

What is the Demon King of Dutian planning?

There is a demon leader Li Tianxing in Granny Si's body. If there is a Demon King Dutian in my body, that would be a lot of fun.

Qin Mu remained calm. It was a good thing for him that the Demon King Dutian used his eyes to watch the battle. It allowed him to see the situation on the battlefield clearly. The Taoist magic skills displayed in the duel between masters could greatly broaden his horizons.

"What I intercepted was just a trace of the consciousness and magic power of the Demon King Dutian. No matter how strong he is, he is not that strong. As long as I can find him, I can definitely kill him! Don't alert the enemy now. It's better to pretend that you don't know."

He could now finally see the battle situation clearly.

The sword of National Master Yankang is not a real sword, but the sword energy transformed from his vital energy, which is ever-changing and can gather and disperse at will.

His body was glowing with fire, like that of a god. Qin Mu had seen this kind of light on the village chief before.

When sword skills were performed in his hands, even the most basic sword style appeared extremely complex and mysterious.

His swordsmanship is not just basic sword moves, but also involves more complex calculations and changes.

"The Dao Sword of the Dao Sect?"

Qin Mu was stunned. He saw the shadow of Taoist swordsmanship in Master Yankang's swordsmanship. It was an extremely complex calculation technique. For example, anyone could draw a Tai Chi pattern or a circle, but no one could calculate the ratio between the circle and the arc line that cuts the circle.

This involves the first move of Taoist sword, the secret of repeating yin and yang within the two principles. How to repeat yin and yang and use the Taixuan Suanjing to calculate is crucial.

If you want to maximize the power of the repeated yin and yang within the two yin and yang, you need to calculate to the fuzzy numbers beyond divisibility. If you want to go to the next level, you need to calculate to the empty and pure numbers.

"Master Yankang has profound attainments in mathematics and physics!"

Qin Mu thought to himself, "If I had known earlier that I would have asked him for advice on the Taixuan Suanjing when I went south with him!"

The three old men and the old woman, Mr. Qiong, Li Sanren, and Tian Zhenjun, were fighting against Master Yankang. They were indeed the top powers of the old era. The light emanating from their bodies made them look like three old gods, and each of their methods was different.

The big brush in the poor scholar's hand looks like a brush, but the hair is very long. It also looks like a whisk, but it has less changes than a whisk.

Li Sanren was a sword cultivator, and he practiced swordsmanship, which was extremely exquisite, but obviously far inferior to that of Yankang National Master. His swordsmanship consisted of fourteen basic sword styles, which, although wonderful, was already behind the times.

The times have progressed, but he is still standing still.

Tian Zhenjun was refining Gu, and she refined the Gu worms into all kinds of strange dragons, including the sky centipede dragon that was a hundred feet long, the dragon silkworm refined from the sky silkworm, the green dragon refined from the green snake, and all kinds of strange shapes.

Although these poisonous creatures were powerful, they kept falling under the swordsmanship of National Master Yankang and were killed one after another.

Qin Mu estimated that she couldn't hold on for much longer.

In addition to these three people, there are four people alive, among them is Qi Dayou from the Beggar Sect. His Hundred Poorests Profound Art is very unique. His figure is sometimes virtual and sometimes real, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. Hundred Poorests means he has nothing. Hundred Poorests Profound Art is very unique.

Another person who managed to save his life was Taoist Master Daoquan. His strength was the weakest among everyone. It was not known whether Master Yankang showed mercy to him or because he posed no threat, so he always left him some leeway and did not kill him.

The third person was Master Zhikong of Daxiong Temple. The power of the Four Seals of Buddhism - Creation, Abiding, Destruction and Emptiness - was extraordinary. However, under the sword of National Master Yankang, this eminent monk was now covered with wounds and no longer had much fighting power.

The fourth person was the bronze-masked man. His attack was the most fierce and domineering, and he was also the one that puzzled Qin Mu the most.

His martial arts are mainly based on supernatural powers. When the supernatural powers are unleashed, the vision of nine dragons appears, like nine real dragons tumbling, with great power!

These nine dragons have many changes, with various offensive spells and defensive spells. They can control water and fire, evolve yin and yang, and have extremely strong and fierce attack power. They can be both strong and overbearing, and can change in many ways. Whether it is attacking, defending, or refining, they can do it at will.

Moreover, these nine dragons have been cultivated by him to be almost tangible.

Kowloon Emperor's Power.

This is the martial art of the Emperor's Ling family. Only those in the Emperor's lineage in the royal family can practice it. Even the Crown Prince and the Princess are not allowed to practice it.

This bronze-masked man was obviously a member of the royal family, and judging from his level of cultivation, he was one of the most senior members of the royal family.

Although his attack was extremely domineering, Imperial Master Yankang did not kill him. I wonder if he had some reservations.

"Who is this person?" Qin Mu was shocked.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked to the west, only to see the shadow of a majestic mountain coming towards him.

Qin Mu was slightly startled. The mountain was incredibly huge, but it was just an illusion, not real. Instead, it was a mountain composed of the aura of countless strange-looking monks.

Mount Sumeru.

That phantom mountain has many large and small peaks. Some monks are sitting cross-legged on the peaks, some are standing on the top of the mountain holding jade bottles, and some are sitting in the hall with their arms open and laughing.

And on the golden summit of the highest peak, there is a huge Buddha shining with golden light, as if it were made of pure gold, with thousands of rays of light behind its head, looking extremely majestic!

"Great Leiyin Temple, Tathagata Buddha!"

Qin Mu was shocked. The Great Leiyin Temple had arrived. Tathagata personally led the Great Leiyin Temple’s guardians, venerables, bodhisattvas, and arhats and rushed here!

What does he want to do?

At this time, National Master Yankang seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly made a ruthless move, beheading Zen Master Zhikong of Daxiong Temple with one sword!

Then, the powerful members of the Demonic Sect on the mountain also turned around and looked at the floating shadow of Mount Sumeru.

"Bald donkey!" The left protector sneered.

"Bald donkey!" everyone said in unison.

When Monk Yunque saw that everyone was calling him Bald Donkey, he also gritted his teeth and called him Bald Donkey. After all, he was now a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, even though he was also a monk.

The shadow of Mount Xumi floated over the mountain where they were. The Dharma protectors, venerables, bodhisattvas, and arhats on the mountain looked down and said in unison, "Evil evil!"

Qin Mu looked strange: "The relationship between my Tiansheng Sect and the Great Leiyin Temple seems to be a little strained..."

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