Chapter 531: Feng Tianyue
In the depths of the East China Sea, corpses of sea dragons floated on the surface of the water. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit wiped the Immortal Killing Sword, looked towards the direction of the Middle Earth and pondered.
The third generation Emperor's pavilion master? Isn't that the junior sister's...
Lenovo Lei Xiong mentioned the relationship between Feng Li and Ren Hong.
The Holy Mother seemed to understand something.
"After their reincarnation, are they still together?"
"Wait a minute -" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit then thought of something: "Not long ago, Star Demon and Junior Sister Feng had a big fight, and the two were equally matched. Could it be that this 'Star Demon' is Ren Hong?"
He was such a good Kunlun immortal, but he came here to be a thief?
But if you think about it carefully, Feng Li had a weird attitude in those few days, and even asked Ren Hong and his party to return to China in advance. It was obvious that he was deliberately covering up and worried that he would be held accountable.
"It's impossible to say that when Ren Hongneng succeeded in stealing the treasure, it was because the junior sister deliberately leaked it."
At least, the female Taoist Lord Jinling who rescued the Star Demon this time from Tianwaixiantian has already guessed that it is Fairy Fengli.
But anyway, Xuandu Palace didn’t lose anything, right?
So, just pretend you don’t know about this.
Both Yuqing and Shangqing were slapped in the face by the Star Demon, and Xuandu Palace suffered together, so it is consistent with the unity of the Three Pure Ones.
"But this time, Yuqing Taoism is even stronger."
In the sky, the pure Yang jade ruler passed through the nine-level thunder sea and evolved into thirty-six innate pure Yang divine forbidden laws. One layer of forbidden laws rippled in the void, and even a ray of divine light could destroy a true demon.
"Kunlun's luck is strong, and with Xuanyuan worshiping Guangcheng in the next calamity, he deserves to be the protagonist of his luck. As long as it works well, the number of days for the three religions to besiege Kunlun will not change."
After all, his own Biyou Palace was under siege, so it was time to reverse the situation.
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Ren Hong received a gift from Jun Tian, and thirty-three Pure Yang Immortal Prisons evolved in his body and turned into thirty-three cages, suppressing the poisonous beasts that were originally condensed by the poisonous water of Heaven and Evil one by one.
"Do it!"
The Eighteen Demon Lords who were originally motionless took action boldly.
The scales on a demon lord's body turned into countless flywheels. Each four flywheels merged into one, evolving into four directions of treasures, giving birth to a world of demons. Countless sentient beings fell into the demon kingdom, chanting the name of "Four Wheels of Treasures Brahma Lord".
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These countless magic wheels rotated, and the power of multiple worlds penetrated them, forming a huge divine wheel that accommodated three thousand worlds and blasted towards Ren Hong.
A female demon lord smiled at Ren Hongmei, and her whole person turned into a chaotic illusion, manifesting infinite purity and freedom. Even if the Taoist king wavered in his heart and immersed himself in this demonic realm, he would be drained of his energy by the demon lord in an instant.
"Isn't it wonderful to be at ease? It has a bit of a Buddhist flavor. Are you trying to control my mind?" Ren Hong turned his Qingwei Immortal Body, and Wuqi Xuandu unfolded the Qingwei Immortal Heaven behind him, looking at the demon masters with a smile.
"Everyone, if I don't kill you today, why are you so anxious?"
In a devil's cave, the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord opened all his eyes. Each eye burst out with brilliance like the sun, shining at Ren Hong at the same time.
"Zhuanyu, go to hell!" The Thousand-Armed Demon Lord who had been in contact with Huashan waved his arms one by one, and his supreme demonic power surged to the sky, shattering the void where Ren Hong was.
The Thousand-Winged Demon Lord unfolded his wings, and countless feathers were arranged in rows and rows like clouds covering the sky.
The Thousand-Legged Demon Lord is a centipede thousands of miles long. He unfolds his body in the seal of the Demon Cave and sprays out an evil mist that can poison the immortals.
There is also the Thousand-headed Demon Lord. He is trapped under Songshan Mountain and is the head of the five thousand Demon Lords. Each Thousand-headed Demon Lord has three eyes, and all nine thousand Dharma Eyes are opened, shooting out nine thousand Dao Lord Demon Soldiers. In addition, he has three thousand mouths.
Open your mouth at the same time and let out thunderous sounds.
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The eighteen demon lords each showed their magical powers. You must know that these demon lords were at the same level as the demon ancestors and were top masters competing with the Xuanmen, the Three Pure Ones, Five Elements and Nine Dao.
At this moment, they attacked the Pure Yang Seal at the same time, and their power almost crushed the world.
Yashiro's eyebrows moved, a gap opened in the coffin under him, and the Yuehuang Huntian Halberd was ready.
Ji Chen silently held the seal, a purple light shone above the stars in the sky, and the entrance to a certain world slowly opened.
Boom——
Suddenly, the demonic sound of the Three Thousand Avenues of the Thousand-headed Demon Lord blasted towards the Wanhuan Zizuimiao Holy Lord beside him. Another Underworld Demon Lord with water flowing all over his body made a sneak attack on the Thousand-Armed Demon Lord.
"What are you doing!"
The demon lord was in internal strife, and the original combined force of the eighteen terrifying demons collapsed on the spot. Their attacks exploded among each other, and two unlucky demon lords were directly thrown into a deep sleep by the aftermath.
"Ren Hong, don't forget your agreement!"
The Thousand-headed Demon Lord made a sneak attack, but eight hundred heads were smashed by a group of angry Demon Lords, leaving only two hundred heads to yell at Ren Hong.
Another Underworld Demon Lord was severely injured by the Earth Fire Demon Lord and Huanfeng Demon Lord next to him. His whole body turned into a ball of disintegrated Underworld True Water, and he said hoarsely: "I will give my Tao body to you at that time, and you will let me reincarnate."
"You don't have to do it then, you can do it now."
Ren Hong casually pulled out a divine order, shot it into the devil's cave, swept away the true spirit of the Underworld Demon Lord, and sent him directly to the underworld.
"In the future, you will be Taoist Huangquan."
The Thousand-headed Demon Lord's eyes lit up: "I want it too!"
He took the initiative to cut off a head. The head rushed out of the devil's cave seal with billowing smoke.
Ren Hong raised his eyebrows: This demon lord is strong enough. After being injured to this extent, he can still escape from the seal with a ray of strength?
He once again cast a divine decree, sending the Thousand-headed Demon Lord to the underworld in distraction.
Lord Qingxuan Daodao felt this and personally intercepted the two talismans and silently kept them beside him.
"It's okay to be reincarnated, but first let's get rid of your hostility. In the future, you two will join the immortal world, and the poor Taoist will come to save you."
Daojun is in a happy mood.
Now all the thirty-six demon lords have turned into ashes, and only two of the eighteen demon lords have been reincarnated. The remaining demon lords are just the foundation for Jun Tianzhi's further advancement in the future.
"Junior brother has done a good job. Although Xuandu Palace has a relationship with the fourth-generation Emperor Pavilion Master this time, the real benefit is still ours."
Looking in front of me again, Daojun Yuzhu was refined into mulch, descending to nine places with the immortals, evolving into the earthly immortal world. Daojun's smile became even stronger.
"The Nine Lands are about to fall into the hands of my Xuanmen. Your Majesty the Emperor, I am afraid that your power in Jiuyin Jueri will not be much."
But the emperor doesn't care about these demon lords either.
At the end of the Nine Lands, new demon lords have begun to be born. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. He hopes that the demon lords in these seals will die quickly, so that the demon fetus at the end of the Nine Lands can accelerate the pregnancy and give birth to the innate demon lord.
The third eye slowly fell next to Yashiro. Jin Hong and Ji Chen immediately stood up and retreated a hundred miles.
"His Majesty the Emperor, could you please stop giving random orders next time?" Yashiro curled his lips and pointed downward: "Look, the 'Heaven and Earth's stew' in the Kowloon Pot has been completed. When Yondaime has the true form of heaven and man, I'm afraid
It’s more difficult to deal with.”
Xin Daojun and Sang Daojun worked together to stuff the Great Demon Lord of Xianchi into the Nine Dragon Pot. No matter how the Great Demon Lord struggled, his innate greatness was integrated into the Nine Dragon Pot bit by bit, becoming the final seasoning of the dish.
The various heavenly materials and earthly treasures that were originally mixed were nourished by the Taoist charm of the Great Demon King of Xianchi, and began to assimilate and merge, forming a new innate Tao.
"..." The emperor was speechless.
That's right, if he hadn't been surprised. Even if Ren Hong intervened to disrupt the situation, the outcome would not have been determined instantly, allowing the fourth generation to succeed so easily.
"Anyway, your plan is good."
"Of course not bad. If it weren't for Your Majesty, I would have caught the Fourth Generation." Yashiro said unceremoniously: "Now, Your Majesty, please help me hold off these two Xuandu Celestials, while I go add some information to the Fourth Generation. At least I can't let them go."
He will become an immortal immediately."
"I can't do anything." The emperor was very honest.
Yi Daoren, Qing Xuan and Jin Ling all had their hands free and were staring at him. He couldn't act at this moment.
It is not good for you to trigger the Nine Yin Absolute Sun in advance.
"But you can do it." A drop of blood flowed out from the third eye: "I will help you activate the heavenly corpse, you have as much time as you can with the incense."
This drop of blood slowly dripped into the coffin.
The divine dragons on the surface of the Kowloon coffin raised their heads one by one and chanted, and a lively heartbeat came from the coffin. The incarnation that was originally sitting outside the coffin turned into a green fairy moth, automatically covering the coffin.
The heartbeat of the Biluo Fairy Moth gradually merged with the voice of the heart in the coffin, and then sounded together with the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, shocking everyone present.
Jin Hong asked Ji Chen in a low voice: "He used the heavenly corpse of his previous life, which has the fighting power of an immortal. Can you do that?"
"It's hard to say. Now I have cultivated the Immortal Way to the Great Perfection and realized the fruit of the Immortal Way. Theoretically, I am no weaker than him. But the Yitian Destiny of the Emperor's lineage is the most troublesome magical power and secret method."
As he spoke, the coffin opened. A strange aroma instantly spread out, refreshing people's spirits.
Jin Hong: "Ten thousand years of agarwood is said to be a strange fragrance found by the third generation in the Western Wilderness. This thing can prevent the corpse from decaying. The third generation used this thing to raise the corpse after death. Unexpectedly, the eighth generation also found this thing."
"I'm afraid it's not just a coincidence."
Ji Chen looked at the young man walking out of the coffin.
The young man is brave and handsome, surrounded by countless blue fairy moths, which is quite similar to Su Jun's posture surrounding the fantasy star butterfly.
"One stick of incense time? Isn't it too generous to only deal with the fourth generation?" The young man held the Yuehuang Huntian Halberd in his hand: "My surname is Feng, my name is Tianyue, the eighth generation emperor's pavilion master. Well, although I haven't really been resurrected yet, but
Let me say hello to you all first."
The Huntian Halberd struck the sky, and the sky was filled with wind and thunder. Except for Jin Hong, Ren Hong, and Ji Chen, everyone else, whether they were from the Demon Sect or the Tianmen, were all teleported thousands of miles away by the wind and thunder.
"Now, you don't need to appear."
The demon kings of the demon sect looked at each other in confusion. What is the leader of the Tianmen doing? Isn't it time for everyone to join forces?
Do you really think it's a performance? You people in the Emperor's Pavilion are jumping out one after another? You really think that your family opens the world!
Yashiro looked down at the bottom of the salty pond and jumped up.
"Stop him!" The Jinhong clan used Taiyue as a magic weapon and slapped Yashiro on the forehead.
Ji Chen sighed and pointed to the stars in the sky. Without Su Jun to share the starlight with him, he alone intercepted the power of the stars and turned them into purple stars to trap Feng Tianyue.
"Disperse."
Yashiro turned the Yue Huang Huntian Halberd and held the hammer with both hands. "Heaven and earth are both bright!"
The laws of heaven and earth changed, and the sun and lunar were affected by his divine power and appeared in the sky at the same time, driving away the light of the stars.
As for the Taiyue thrown by the Jinhong clan, Yashiro used the Huntian halberd as a bat and hit it hard: "Since it is a mountain, just stand still!"
When——
The soul of Mount Taiyue flew thousands of miles away and returned to Mount Tai honestly.
"..."
Before Jin Hong or Ji Chen could react, Feng Yue's body fell down and a pair of phoenix wings spread out behind him.
"Fu Feng Xiang Tian Shen Technique?" Ren Hong collected the Fu Mo Seal and murmured: "This kid is using it well."
The Fu Feng Xiang Tian Shen Technique is a secret technique that combines martial arts, transformation, flying and other characteristics. When completed, it can turn a person into a phoenix and fly to the nine heavens. It was originally evolved by Tai Xi from the Three Fu Song.
To put it mildly, this is his unique skill, right?
After all, Taixi, who had achieved great mastery of magical powers in his later period, no longer looked down upon this kind of secret method in the transitional stage of his previous life. Therefore, there is no record in the Emperor's Pavilion.
"Could this guy be the same as me, who studied the Three Volts Song?"
The bleeding from the Third Eye slowly faded away. He deliberately asked Yashiro to take action, also to see what Yashiro's methods were.
"The unique skills of the third generation. Sure enough, the eighth generation is just another little Taixi. All kinds of magical powers and secret techniques all come from the third generation, and even the masters are better than the masters."
Ren Hong himself had to admit this.
The Fengxiang movement technique that he threw away in the early stage became even more flexible and ingenious in Yashiro's hands.
The young man even transformed into a Tianfeng and walked beside the two Tao Lords alone, easily avoiding every attack from the Tao Lords.
"Has he evolved a simple combat skill of controlling the wind and flying into the sky into an ever-changing magical power that travels through time and space?"
Ren Hong was secretly shocked by Yashiro's talent.
"You two are the top Taoist masters of Xuandu Palace? That's all!"
Eight generations single-handedly evolved the great innate gossip to entangle Sang Daojun.
When Xin Daojun's Hun Daoqi shot came at him, he jumped up and used Sang Daojun's shoulder to dodge the attack. He spread his wings behind his back and turned into a ball of sky fire towards Xin Daojun.
In the fierce flames, a ball of pure heavenly fire and Hun Yiqi collided, and both exploded at the same time.
Ren Hong's eyes flickered, but he searched through his memory and could not find any contact point between himself and Yashiro.
Can you master the Pure World Heavenly Fire? There is also the Yuehuang Huntian Halberd. In the hands of Yashiro, the divine power is stronger than in his own hands.
"Looking at the current emperor's pavilion masters, the Eighth Generation magical power seems to be the strongest." Zhuan Yu suddenly said.
"Well, I don't think I could be as flexible as him in my Taixi era. I could only use the Fuxi God to crush him. But do you have anything to say about him?"
"You are unwilling to accept my memory, but about Taixi I, your memory has not lost much? What you don't know, I probably don't know either." Zhuan Yu: "But his soul fluctuations are different from ours. So, it's not
Our divided souls."
Yes, Ren Hong could clearly sense that Yashiro and himself were not the same person. But how could he use his own magical power casually? And it was better than what he used!
has a problem!
At this moment, not only the emperor, but also Ren Hong and even other emperor's pavilion masters began to wonder about the strange relationship between the eighth generation and the third generation.
Especially Ji Chen, who took charge of the Emperor's Pavilion after Feng Tianyue, has a clearer understanding of Yashiro's worship of the third generation.
"Perhaps there is some contact between them that we don't know about? But I haven't heard that the third generation has a son."
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Yashiro, and they could not notice that the green fairy moth on the Kowloon coffin quietly moved downwards and flew towards the fourth generation's Kowloon pot.
No, Ren Hong saw it. But he didn't show his face and didn't take action at all.
The fourth generation is ready to cook this dish, and he is an immortal. Before the matter between himself and Su Jun is resolved, he cannot let these pavilion masters break through one by one. In that case, his crisis will be even greater.
Therefore, Ren Hong allowed Feng Tianyue to destroy Susha's dish.
"Junior brother, please help me." Yi Dao was entangled with the second-generation Haoying family and couldn't help but ask Ren Hong for help: "Junior brother, go help the Susha family. Let's go back and find the secret of creation together."
Ren Hong said nothing, thinking about how to politely refuse.
After all, he didn't intend to get too involved in the secret of creation.
His mentality is similar to that of the Sixth Generation, and he has no plans to fight for it at the moment. His top priority is to escape from the emperor's plot.
Just when he was worried, a mysterious and mysterious sword light quietly appeared behind his head, and lightly crossed Ren Hong's neck.
Here comes the excuse!
Ren Hong grinned and slapped Fantian Seal with his backhand.
The sword light collapsed on the spot, and a black shadow slowly appeared. He held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and his posture was very strange.
"In the seventh generation, I heard that the divinity of the pavilion masters behind you is getting thinner and thinner. By the ninth generation, they have completely turned into mortals. Come on, let me weigh you and see how powerful your Fuxi divinity is."
Why did Qida take action now?
Feng Tianyue was confused and couldn't help but slow down in the fight with the two Tao Lords.
"I pulled him here." Tianmu divine thought projected: "I just paid him to take action to prevent the third generation from attaining enlightenment. But I didn't expect that the third generation's purpose was to refine treasures. But let him test it. Aren't you curious?
Who is more powerful, the Seventh Generation in his heyday or the Threeth Generation back then?"
The young man didn't say anything, and sneered in his heart: Haha... Back then, I asked the third generation for advice, and he completely broke the seventh generation's eight hundred mystical arts of life and death. When they fought, I'm afraid it wasn't the third generation who smashed the seventh generation's magic body of life and death with one move.
Chapter completed!