MTL - This NPC is Too Strong-v2 Chapter 412 The Secret Book of Phaseless Gods and Demons!

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And at this moment, the seventy-two giant black pillars above Qingya City underwent some changes again.

These giant black pillars shrunk rapidly, and upon closer inspection one could see that it was the small gray flags inside that were buzzing, swallowing up all the black smoke that made up the giant black pillars, but within a few breaths, it was completely swallowed up.

Then, accompanied by bursts of roars, the seventy-two small gray banners shone brightly, and out of them jumped out seventy-two gods and demons that were ferocious, feminine, weird, ferocious, domineering, or vicious.

Each of these gods and demons is quite different, and each one exudes a terrifying aura, and none of them will be inferior to the three demon dragons just now, and even a little stronger.

The auras of the seventy-two gods and demons were connected together, and the faint aura was frightening, even Zuoqiu Zongming's face showed a trace of solemnity.

The supernatural powers of the monks of the Demonic Dao have always been known for being weird and mysterious. The cultivation level of this Wuxiang ancestor is not bad, but Zuoqiu Zongming thinks that he still has a way to deal with it.

But this array of gods and demons of all appearances is extraordinary. The seventy-two gods and demons are all the immortal gods and demons of the Wuxiang ancestor. When they are combined together, they can be condensed into one body or dispersed at any time. It is him who is also deeply troubled.

Fortunately, the city of Qingya City has been sacrificially refined by the entire Zongming for thousands of years, and its essence is quite good, enough to contain 90% of the power of this great array of gods and demons of all appearances.

"Wuxiang, can you finally sit still now?!"

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

The location locked by Zuoqiu Zongming seemed to be empty, but as soon 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 slightly squinted, looking quite kind.

And there is no aura coming out of his body, he is ordinary and ordinary. If he hadn't known in advance, no one would know that this person is the most difficult yin **** in the legend of the Demonic Dao—the ancestor of Wuxiang!

"Fellow Daoist Zuoqiu, this is how you receive an old friend visiting us?"

Wuxiang Patriarch glanced at the Demon Suppressing Platform above his head and smiled.

Zuoqiu Zongming snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "Wuxiang, you don't need to talk nonsense, just say it, if you leave now, I will treat you as if you never came, how about it?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zuoqiu was joking...you should understand my purpose."

Wuxiang Patriarch was not angry at all, and said calmly: "So, as long as you call out the fragment of the Luoshen Bell, Patriarch, I will leave immediately, and there will never be any action, how about it?"

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

"In this case, the old man has no choice but to offend."

Seeing this, Wuxiang Patriarch could only shake his head regretfully.

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

Almost in the blink of an eye, a gigantic, hundreds of feet tall, thousands of hands, thousands of feet, three heads and six sides of a huge magic figure directly formed!

An incomparably terrifying aura permeated the air, and many people turned pale. They only felt their shoulders sink, and it was difficult to breathe. Even the true qi in the body began to struggle.

"Thousand-Handed God's magic form... Wuxiang, you are fine!"

Zuoqiu Zongming's complexion instantly became very ugly.

This thousand-handed god's magic phase is the strongest supernatural power of the Wuxiang ancestor.

But how could he have resorted to his own means of suppressing the bottom of the box from the beginning?

Shouldn't they all simply fight each other first, test each other out, and then start fighting formally?

This kind of behavior of Wuxiang Patriarch is simply a little disrespectful of martial arts.

In this regard, Zuoqiu Zongming activated the restraining power in the entire Qingya City to suppress the magic form of the Thousand-Handed God. At the same time, taking advantage of the radiance of the demon platform in Gubao Town, it ruthlessly covered the Wuxiang Patriarch.

At this time, the figure of Wuxiang Patriarch suddenly became indistinct, becoming like a puff of smoke, illusory.

The mighty Monster Suppressing Platform fell down, but Wuxiang Patriarch was not hurt at all.

Wuxiang Patriarch smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

In terms of cultivation, he may be inferior to Zuoqiu Zongming, but in terms of supernatural powers, he thinks that he is absolutely stronger than the other party, not weaker!

The seventy-two gods and demons with appearances he cultivated are one of the highest inheritances of the evil way, almost on par with the nine sons, ghost mothers, gods and demons, and the thirty-six heavenly secret demons.

And his own magical powers are also diverse, such as attacking, defending, escaping, concealing one's own destiny, assisting, refining alchemy, refining weapons, forming arrays, talisman seals and other magical powers.

If he is given enough time, he even has the confidence to trap Zuoqiu Zongming and refine him into a Yin Demon!

"I hope this time, the old blood cloud will keep his word, otherwise... Huh! Even if you come from the Blood Sea Sect, I will still make you unsafe!" Wuxiang Patriarch and Zuoqiu Zongming fought Vibrant and intense. However, in his mind, there were still some things on his mind.

Although the seventy-two gods and demons with appearances are strong, even coming here this time, because of the funding from the Blood Sea Sect and the Corpse Exorcist Sect, he was able to forge the Great Formation of Gods and Demons with Ten Thousand Appearances, which nearly doubled his supernatural powers. But Wuxiang Patriarch himself is still a little dissatisfied.

Among the magic ways, although the seventy-two gods and demons with appearances are one of the highest lineages, they are not the strongest.

For example, the Dao of the Supreme Heaven Demon, the Dao of the Primordial God and the Demon, and the Dao of the Primordial Underworld, which are known as the inheritance of the third ancestor of the Demon Dao, are the source of many magical books, far more than the seventy-two gods and demons.

Wuxiang Patriarch has great ambitions, and he can get the Yin God, so he even hopes to become the Immortal Primordial God, and even thinks that one day, he will be able to break through the Real Demon Fruit Status, soar up in the daytime, and fly to the Real Demon Realm!

He is a casual cultivator of the demonic way. Although he has many disciples under his seat, he has no intention of building power, so he can't be regarded as a Zong Ming power.

The reason why UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not hesitate to offend Zuoqiu Zongming and Yun Dingtian to find the bad luck in Qingya City this time is because the Blood Sea Sect and the Exorcist Sect promised a big gift!

This great gift is an inheritance, called the Secret Code of the Seventy-two Formless Gods and Demons, and it is the same inheritance as his seventy-two formless gods and demons, which are yin and yang on the outside and inside.

If he obtains this secret tome of Wuxiang gods and demons, the ancestor Wuxiang is confident that he will find a chance to prove himself as a primordial spirit and earth immortal within a thousand years!

Such a chance and benefit, any cultivator who aspires to live forever, no matter whether it is a fairy or a demon, can hardly refuse, and he is no exception.

So, now, here he comes!

Under the attack of the Wuxiang old devil, Zuoqiu Zongming frowned and felt a pressure. He couldn't help thinking secretly: "This old man is said to be rich and not good at women. He is only interested in cultivation. Now He is willing to risk his life for the Blood Sea Sect and the Dead Corpse Sect, and I don’t know how much these two factions have promised to move him!"