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Chapter 1289 Achievement of Spirit Immortal

Seeing the ancient demon lord's demonic thoughts dissipate and his will returning to the void, Zhuang Wudao sighed slightly, feeling somewhat solemn in his heart.

The so-called "Three things" are enough, but this is the third time that he has shattered the ancient demon lord's spiritual thoughts.

And next time, when this ancient demon lord comes, it will never be as easy to deal with as the previous three times. It must be the original body of the ancient demon lord, a genuine supreme demon lord, and the best among the supreme masters.

The Xingxuan world is tens of thousands of worlds away from the Demonic Abyss where the ancient demon lord lives. It is unlikely to be possible in fifty years, but it will definitely be possible to attack him in a hundred years.

When Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes again, he did not feel happy that he had successfully survived the ninth level of calamity. Instead, he glanced at the great void with great nostalgia.

The reason why I am unhappy is not because of the ancient demon lord, but because this ninth tribulation is about to end.

Zhuang Wudao also doesn't care much about those catastrophic forces. He already has a fourth-level indestructible golden body, which is enough to withstand it for several days and nights. But this opportunity to achieve enlightenment with the help of the unity of heaven and man is extremely

rare.

Just now, he has initially touched the 'source' of this realm, which is the source of the great road. The origin of everything is also the origin of this realm.

Although it is only their first contact, almost all monks who step into the Spiritual Fairy Realm have such an opportunity. But Zhuang Wudao is convinced that his distance from this 'source' is far greater than that of the Spiritual Fairy Realm of the same level, and even not at the same level.

Not inferior to the fourteen true immortals just now.

After all, at least half of his current Dao Fruit comes from the foundation of these True Immortals.

It was the great power stolen from these immortals that created his current glory.

When the last trace of calamity dissipated, Zhuang Wudao glanced sideways at the three-legged crow next to him.

But he saw that his natal spiritual pet had turned into a human form. She looked like an eight-year-old girl, with beautiful and flawless black hair, extremely handsome facial features, and smooth and tender skin that could be broken by blows. She was currently sleeping.

, her eyes were closed tightly, which is quite regrettable. Looking forward to her opening her eyes, it must be a rare beauty.

He actually took advantage of this immortal calamity to transform directly. However, this appearance and body shape are only eight years old. After all, he is still too young.

It is said that the three-legged crow has reached adulthood when he reaches the seventh level. But Zhuang Moling is too young, and he can only follow him for less than two hundred and fifty years.

The rapid progress all the way to the immortal level was completely counterproductive. At this time, there was no problem with Mo Ling's foundation, but his figure had not yet grown.

The body of an immortal grows slowly. It will take at least hundreds of millions of years before his three-legged crow can take on the shape of an adult.

The reason why Mo Ling was unconscious was because he was too tired. In the past four days of fighting against the calamity, and because he and Mo Ling had a spiritual connection, the little dark crow also had to bear the pain he had received from the fourteen true immortals.

The spirit of the stolen Dao Fruit is not as powerful as Zhuang Wudao. It is already very good to be able to hold on until now before passing out.

Zhuang Wudao tried to probe his inner breath, and found that it was indeed the case. Everything in Mo Ling's body was in the best condition, but his soul was weak and he was obviously extremely exhausted.

But this time, resisting the calamity for four consecutive days is not without benefits for Mo Ling. Either Zhuang Wudao stole the Taoist deeds by observing the sky with Dharma, or the soul benefit can make Mo Ling

has a bright future,

After experiencing this calamity training, the impurities produced by Mo Ling from devouring the true spirits of many monks have been thoroughly tempered and cleansed. This allowed Mo Ling to put aside the burden and solidify her again.

the foundation of.

Mo Ling's attempt to overcome the tribulation before was indeed a bit reluctant. However, if there had not been such a perfect opportunity, Zhuang Wudao would not have taken such a risk.

Fortunately, everything went as he expected, and no accidents occurred. It can also be said that the luck given to him by the Star Nine Realm did not allow accidents to happen.

The Qingyun Sword had spontaneously floated above Mo Ling's body at this time, and a trace of sword energy hung down to help Mo Ling recover.

The farewell of life and death is full of tears. Only a slight change in the sword spirit can help Mo Ling consolidate its roots and cultivate its source. Yun Qingyi's voice also sounded in Zhuang Wudao's ears: "Sword Master, there is no need to worry, Mo Ling will be able to

It's too much effort. With Qingyi's protection, it will be fine."

"I can spare it!"

After laughing softly, Zhuang Wudao picked up Zhuang Moling's petite body and walked out of the void.

When his figure appeared in the Xingxuan world again, a sudden sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came from below.

"The devil is victorious!"

"God bless Cangmang, the devil is invincible!"

"I sincerely wish the Demon Lord to unify the Nine Mysteries today and achieve immortality!"

The voices were different, but they were not messy. Nearly a million demon cultivators spontaneously knelt down and prostrate themselves before him at this moment. They all looked pious and respectful.

Even the hundreds of immortals in the surrounding sky had extremely complex expressions on their faces, each bowing their heads towards Zhuang Wudao and saluting.

Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the bottom. First, he felt a huge sense of accomplishment and satisfaction rising in his heart. He felt that the greatest achievement and greatest dream of a man in the world was nothing more than this. From then on.

After that, he controls the power of the world and determines the life and death of all lives. Even the survival and destruction of a sect and a religion can all be determined by his thoughts.

However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment, Zhuang Wudao suppressed them and shook his head.

These are all "inner demons", thoughts that he should not have, just because he does not have this ambition. The eternal life of the great road is his pursuit.

So what if you can master one realm? In the eyes of those Supreme Beings, they are like ants, they can be eliminated with just a thought.

Only by becoming a peerless Immortal King and realizing the Hunyuan Dao Fruit that no one can achieve can we truly keep everything we have in front of us.

Like that emperor in the world, his power is overwhelming. After hundreds or thousands of years have passed, he turns into a cup of loess. What is the meaning of such power?

Feeling this in his heart, Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but laugh out loud and recited the chant again.

"Three feet of clouds and twelve emblems, which are poured out in the years of calamity. My life has always been natural, and it is really up to me and not God. I can be free and unrestrained, and I will not be greedy for glory or humiliation. Once the yin and yang are separated, life and death will be honest and clear.

A person who is at ease.

The three flowers of achievement, the five qi gathered at the top. Recently I have realized that my destiny is determined by me and not by God!"

The last sentence was slightly arrogant, but at this time, the sky and the earth were silent.

No one thought that the words of this Cang Mang Demon Lord were arrogant and arrogant.

Zhuang Wudao was only wild for a moment, and then he looked through to somewhere. He could feel that somewhere in the void, there was an extremely great existence. He was observing everything here through the Holy Seal of Equality.

King Abiping

It seems that he had promised to be equal to the king at the beginning, and he had already promised.

Originally, he didn't give up hope and planned to do it perfunctorily in the future. But he finally took over the Jiuxuan Demon Realm as promised. Not only the Jiuxuan Realm, but at least half of the Star Xuan Realm also fell into his hands.

In these two realms, although there are still many people who want to resist stubbornly, they are no longer a problem.

As long as he is willing, he can make the Nine Mysterious Demon World sink into the Demon Abyss Demon Prison at any time and become a layer of the Demon Abyss Demon Prison. He can even pay a price and use a special transformation method to integrate it into the Hell World.

.

However, King Abiping, I am afraid that he has no interest in taking over this world now.

No matter what decision King Abiping made, he would only consider that the vow had been fulfilled and he no longer owed anything to the demon lord. The Jiuxuan Demon Realm had been obtained, and whether the demon lord accepted it or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Wudao's eyes turned to the woman somewhere in the sky who was locked there by his power.

They are the two immortals Mengling and Han Ling.

Zhuang Wudao did not stop all the immortal cultivators here, including the fourteen true immortals, and allowed them to leave.

But there are only two people he will not let go, and he cannot let them go. It is related to the agreement between him and Ren Shanhe, although the latter's obsession with the true spirit has long since dissipated.

With just one move, Zhuang Wudao came to Meng Ling. He looked at the two people with a faint smile on his face: "I once said that sooner or later, you will have to cut off your Xueyang Tianzhu and dig out the nine pillars."

Yang Tianhe, I will destroy you and other mountain gates, destroy your and other Taoist traditions, and make your Xueyang Palace never recover from the catastrophe! Now it can finally come true."


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