Chapter 259: Fusion of Humans with Monsters 'boom! ! ’ The black tortoise image crashed onto Lushan Mountain. It was as if a huge mountain had fallen upside down, and the hideous tortoise shell was like a series of inverted peaks, making the entire Lushan Mountain tremble. The restrictions on Lushan had long been broken by Jiang Lin's Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Thunder. The so-called accumulation of thousands of years of military power by the great sect is just a joke in front of the thunder of the Nine-Sky Demon Patriarch. Having said that, this was also Lushan's own doing. If there were no demons in Lushan, this thunder would not have broken Lushan's skin at all. But it's different now. Without the restrictions, Lushan is just a paradise. As for those who follow the Zhenwu lineage, they never spare any cost in exorcising demons and monsters. If one day a demon appears on Mount Wudang and Mount Wudang must be buried with it, no one in the entire Zhenwu lineage will hesitate.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. The only prominent Dharma lineage of the Arctic in the world is never just a name. The Black Turtle Dharma Image dispersed the countless demons and soldiers in Lushan, and the Teng Snake Dharma Image was also not idle. The giant python-like Teng Snake rampaged through Lushan like a 10-foot-long snake spear, and led 800 disciples of Zhenwu straight into the Lushan mansion. That is the core of Lushan Sect. The originally majestic and peaceful temples and flying eaves are now filled with evil spirits. As the images of the Black Turtle and the Teng Snake dissipated, Jiang Lin also came here with a group of Zhenwu disciples. He had sharp eyes and immediately saw the compassionate statue of Xu Zu in the hall behind the square. The statue had its eyes lowered and its almond-shaped eyes half-closed. From Jiang Lin's perspective, it looked as if the statue had closed its eyes, and it was unbearable to watch. Did he not want to see Lushan, which looked like a demon's nest, or did he foresee that the disciples of Lushan would soon be crushed to ashes, so he closed his eyes unwillingly? No matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with Jiang Lin. Lushan is the lineage of Xu Zu, one of the direct lineages of one of the four great heavenly masters. When something like this happens, naturally someone will go and ask Xu Zu. No matter how transcendent one of the Four Heavenly Masters is, it is impossible for him to remain immune from such a matter that would bring shame to the entire Taoist sect. Behind the main hall dedicated to Xu Zu, there are palaces stacked up one after another, dedicated to the ancestors of Lushan throughout the ages. The endless stream of demons and soldiers kept emerging from the palace complex. Countless demons and soldiers swarmed out like locusts, endless and terrifying. Of course, for the eight hundred Zhenwu sect members standing in the square, their eyes were filled with blood as they looked at those demon soldiers. The existence of these demonic soldiers is the greatest insult to the Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Patriarch. If you in Lushan only train demons into soldiers, the Zhenwu lineage will not only ignore it, but will applaud you instead. But now, the disciples of Lushan are practicing together with the demon soldiers and even damaging their own merits for the sake of these demons, in order to cover up and eliminate the evil karma of these demons.

The Zhenwu sect members here wished they could burn down the entire Lushan Mountain. However, these demon soldiers, or the existence behind the scenes that controlled them, did not pay any attention to the eight hundred Zhenwu sect members. It was even as if the three most powerful Taoist masters in the world and Jiang Lin, who was in charge of the matter, turned a blind eye to it. Countless demon soldiers and horses were thrown into Lushan, and thrown into the flesh-and-blood grinding wheel where they confronted the Six Cavern Heavenly Demons. As Fengdu's most powerful army, and as an existence that once almost turned the Three Realms into the Demon Realm, there is no need to doubt the "professional level" of the Six Cavern Heavenly Demons. Once the flow of these demon troops is interrupted, the entire Lushan Mountain will be controlled by the Six Caverns Demons immediately. At that time, it will be truly impossible to save the situation. Although now, countless demon soldiers and horses are feeding the Six-Hole Sky Demon, it is only temporary. The Six-Hole Sky Demon has never known what the feeling of being full is. Obviously, the demon army is not endless, and it is only a matter of time before they are devoured by the Six-Hole Sky Demon. This is like drinking poison to quench thirst. There is even a steel knife called "Zhenwu" placed on his neck. But at least he's not dead yet. Didn't die immediately. Jiang Lin corrected silently, then raised his eyes and looked towards the hall where Xu Zu was enshrined. What he was looking at was none other than the statue of Xu Zu. Lushan is the authentic and major sect of Taoism, and is also one of the direct descendants of Xu Zu. It would be strange if the thoughts of Xu Zu were not brought down from the statue of Xu Zu enshrined here. Even if there was Xu Zu's deity residing inside the statue, Jiang Lin did not find it strange, as almost all other authentic lineages did the same. Without the constant presence of the founder's thoughts, it cannot be considered a legitimate sect. But even though Lushan was in turmoil, the statue still did not move at all, as if it was just a simple clay sculpture with a wooden frame. This is obviously not normal. The secrets behind Lushan's collusion with demons are becoming more and more numerous and serious. The Dharma lineage of the human world is the face of the ancestors and gods in heaven. For example, the Shenxiao Sect's methods are too powerful and the threshold is too high, so there is a lack of successors and no one is practicing the true methods, which has led to its current decline. Jiang Lin's half-master Wang Lingguan's face turned darker every time he spoke, and only when he saw Jiang Lin would his face look a little better. The relationship between Lushan and Xu Zu is three times closer than the relationship between Shenxiao and Wang Lingguan. If Xu Zu didn’t know about Lushan, Jiang Lin would be the first one who didn’t believe it. Lu Shan colluded with the demon and was literally slapping Xu Zu in the face with one hand, and the hand that was slapping was covered in shit! But for some reason, this Taoist master turned a blind eye to the humiliation on his face and was willing to be a coward. Even the gods were taken back, which was equivalent to Xu Zu giving up the Lushan lineage! A Taoist master, a person with supernatural powers, and a great god in heaven were made to give up so easily, and even swallow their pride and suffer humiliation in silence. It can make the four great celestial masters who are as one body silent, or even stand by and watch... Jiang Lin couldn't imagine who would do this.

There are people who can do this, but none of them would do such a thing. From the moment he saw the demon soldiers in Lushan, countless mysteries emerged. Big question marks surrounded Jiang Lin, waiting for him to solve them. Jiang Lin has only one way to crack it. 'Zheng! ! ' The distinct black and white sword light flew out from Jiang Lin's sleeves, and flew straight across the square in the shape of two green snakes. The shrill sword light whistled, carrying the incomparable pure Yang Tiandun sword intent, and slashed on the statue of Xu Zu! It was just an intersection, a flash. There was no blessing from the gods, no thoughts coming down from them. It was just a clay and wooden statue, and it just turned into a pile of meaningless fragments. Each piece is only the size of a sugar cube. If a craftsman sees it, he will give a thumbs up and praise the good craftsmanship. Jiang Lin's expression was extremely cold, and he silently bowed to the statue that had been broken into pieces. No matter what the reason, even if Xu Zu is the mastermind behind this incident, Jiang Lin must preserve the last dignity of a Taoist master. A Heavenly Master, a pioneer of Taoism, his statue should not be in this evil place surrounded by demons. This has nothing to do with anything else, it's just the respect that a Taoist disciple should have. Of course, if Xu Zu is really the mastermind behind this, then as long as Jiang Lin has the chance, he will not hesitate to chop off Xu Zu's head to offer sacrifice to the Three Pure Ones. For all the cultivators in the Three Realms, beheading the statue of their ancestor is a matter of life and death for any disciple of any lineage. Lushan should not and will not be an exception. He will never give up no matter life or death. But now there is an exception. The statue of Xu Zu collapsed with a loud bang, but not even one disciple from Lushan came to fight with Jiang Lin, not even one person showed up. Yes, there are only locust-like demon soldiers and horses, crisscrossing and swarming to fill the bottomless pit of the Six Caves Heavenly Demon. The Six Caves Demon will never be satisfied. This is a useless effort, but it is also the only thing Lushan can do at present. "Summon the demon-slaying thunder." Taoist Maguki took action, and Jiang Lin’s sword light seemed like a signal. In other words, this Taoist priest had long been unable to suppress the anger and murderous intent in his heart. As the abbot of the largest and most prominent Zhenwu lineage in the world, Taoist Zhenyuan is undoubtedly the spokesperson for Zhenwu. Since Jiang Lin can summon the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Divine Thunder, Taoist Zhenyuan can naturally do it as well. The blood-colored thunder appeared again, looking much subtler than the one summoned by Jiang Lin. If the thunder summoned by Jiang Lin was a broad-bladed sword, then the thunder summoned by Taoist Zhenyuan was just an embroidery needle. But size is never the only criterion for measuring the power of a spell. Just like now. Taoist Maguki summoned this thunder with ease, and it fell silently.

But in this silent process, the main hall of the Lushan Dharma Lineage's Jingtian Fazu was quietly destroyed. As the bronze incense burner that had existed for who knows how many years was turned into ashes, it also meant that the foundation of the Lushan Dharma lineage in the human world was completely destroyed by this thunder. But even though Taoist Zhenyuan had achieved this, the disciples of Lushan seemed to be dead, and still no one came out. The other two Taoist masters looked a little strange. Clearly, when they were outside Lushan, there were still some Taoist priests from Lushan who could speak out, but now that the main hall of Lushan has been destroyed, there is no one there. This is completely unreasonable. If it is said that the cultivators of Lushan realized their mistakes, repented and surrendered, how to explain the demonic soldiers who are still flying out in an endless stream? The weird feeling was no longer just in Jiang Lin's heart; everyone felt weird at this moment. 'tread……' At this moment, a crisp, abrupt sound of footsteps was heard. The footsteps were heavy, yet light as a feather. Just by listening to the sound, one could tell that the owner of the footsteps must be a true practitioner who had attained enlightenment. A Taoist priest with white hair and beard, wearing a black Taoist robe and a red headband on his head walked over. This Taoist looks three times older than the three Taoist masters in Taihe Palace. He walked very slowly and very politely, without any murderous aura on his face. Logically speaking, even if they were cutting down mountains and destroying temples, facing a Taoist priest of true cultivation in the human world, even if it was simply out of respect for his strength, Jiang Lin and others should have given him the most basic respect. At the very least, they should not have red eyes and be eager to kill him. Be it Jiang Lin or Taoist Zhenyuan, the other two Taoists, including the eight hundred disciples of Zhenwu, all had red eyes the moment they saw the Taoist. The surging anger seemed to have turned into real flames, burning the surrounding air. 'Zheng! ! ' The sound of swords rang out, but the one who took action was not Jiang Lin, but Taoist Zhenyuan. From the time the footsteps were heard to the time Dao Ye Magaki took action, only a breath of time passed. From this, we can see that Magaki Michiya's anger is already obvious. In the hands of Taoist Zhenyuan, the Xuantian Zhenwu sword technique was transformed from the immortal sword-flying technique into the purest sword of killing. There was not a trace of his carefree and elegant demeanor, and his power was restrained to the extreme, and one could only see the overwhelming murderous aura and killing intent. 'clang! ! ! ' Taoist Lushan, wearing a black robe and a red headband, raised his hand to block the sword that Taoist Zhenyuan was angry about. The arm covered with pitch-black bristles was cut three-quarters into the flesh by the Zhenwu sword. The dark, sticky, evil blood flowed down the arm and dripped from the elbow with hideous bone spurs. Taoist Lushan's arms were shaking, and his palms, which were also covered with bristles and had sharp fingers, were also shaking. The killing power of Daoye Magaki's physical body was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

But Taoist Zhenyuan had no time to listen to the other party's inner sigh. He exerted force on the magic sword in his hand again. As the vermilion sword light flashed, the power of Zhenwu magic ravaged everything. "You! Damn it!" Daoye Magaki squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, his anger was visibly rising, and the word "furious" was not enough to describe it. Jiang Lin silently drew out his Zhenwu sword, and silently caught up with him in two steps. The vermilion sword light wrapped in thunder slashed directly on the neck of Taoist Lushan. With this sword, Jiang Lin exerted great force and ruthlessly, and the sword tip even shifted. The sword tip that was supposed to have slashed horizontally now tilted downwards a little. The result was that half of Taoist Lushan's body from the neck to the armpit was cut by the sword light. But Taoist Lushan is not dead. The dark and sticky blood seemed to have a life of its own, transforming into dense, fleshy tentacles that surged and colluded, "stitching" together the undoubtedly dead body of Taoist Lushan. This process had already begun the moment Jiang Lin's magic sword slashed across. Even when Jiang Lin's magic sword slashed through Taoist Lushan's body, some black blood was brought out. Even though it was annihilated by lightning the next moment, it still stuck for a moment, as if saying goodbye reluctantly. This scene is enough to make people shudder. "Lushan, it's really over." Jiang Lin spoke coldly, his voice sounding like ice coming from the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison. The reason why he, Taoist Master Zhenyuan and the people of Zhenwu Sect were so angry was because of Taoist Master Lushan in front of them. This is no longer a human being. This Taoist's body is covered with dark and hideous bristles, like a ferocious chimpanzee standing upright. Apart from the fact that there is still three-tenths of human appearance on his face, this is simply a demon in a Taoist robe! A demon! A real demon in the truest sense of the word! Those who slayer demons and defend morality naturally have an extremely thorough study of demons and evil methods. Be it Taoist Master Zhenyuan or Jiang Lin, they could see that Taoist Master Lushan was in a very bad condition. The method of using humans to merge with monsters! In ancient times, the human race had priests named Wu. In order to protect the human race, they took on the blood of demons and replaced human organs with demon organs. Some even went so far as to replace human hearts with demon hearts in exchange for supernatural powers. They would risk their own lives to protect their people for a while. When the human race is facing life and death and has no other options, they will try the ancient witchcraft out of desperation, and it has reappeared in the world! Appeared on the body of the Lushan cultivator! (End of this chapter)