While Lu Zhengkang was negotiating with the mirage, he urged the Donghuang wood to bloom. The heart of this sycamore tree bloomed with infinite vitality. The root system protruded from the bottom and penetrated deeply into the sea bed. It seeped all the way down to the core of the earth's magma and absorbed the earth's veins.
Evil spirit.
With the nourishment of the earth's energy, the dormant vitality of the Donghuang tree is constantly recovering. One branch after another sprouts and spreads towards the four extremes and eight wastelands. A red golden sun shines brightly from a sacred sycamore tree, which is actually three points more brilliant than the scorching sun in the sky.
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On a layer of branches, the mountains, rivers, seas and land of the universe appear and disappear, repeating this nine times, which is also nine days and nine nights. The leaves on the branches are green and yellow, withered and long, and the brilliant white flowers are scattered like rain, falling into the sky.
In the sea, countless aquatic creatures have been nourished and transformed into spirits and monsters, and this cycle of prosperity and decline has occurred nine times.
When the mirage king saw such a strange scene, he immediately changed his tune: "That demon, I promise you that it's okay. From now on, the water creatures under my mirage clan will protect the safety of your sacred tree." She was overjoyed. At this time, the people of the East China Sea
Several other demon kings also came over, including the three-headed dragon, the golden-eyed toad, the strange-tailed crayfish, the cloud-tugging whale, and other aquatic tribes. They all expressed that they wanted their people from the sea to guard the sacred tree of the sycamore tree.
Lu Zhengkang ignored these monsters and continued to activate the sacred sycamore tree. The branches and leaves were like clouds, and a red Tao fruit was produced on the top of the sacred tree. The fragrance was overflowing. For a time, strange flowers stretched endlessly on the sea and on the sky.
The phantoms of hundreds of phoenixes are swirling and circling, and the sound of fairy sounds fills the sky.
Three-legged crows and thousands of birds were flying all over the sky, almost covering half of the sky, flying straight to the sacred sycamore tree. Lu Zhengkang waved his hand to stop him, "Don't call me stingy, you want to enter my overseas Chitian Mansion.
You must be driven by me and we will always be united."
The two divine birds were naturally dissatisfied and drove away the real fire from the world to burn Lu Zhengkang to death. The Nanming Li Fire, the Golden Flame of the Sun, the Six Ding Divine Fire, the Ziwei Star Sky Fire, the Huangquan Ghost Fire and other hundreds of types. The light of the fire alone has already boiled the sea water. This time
The great saints of the water tribe were very dissatisfied and shouted loudly, but no one came to help.
Lu Zhengkang drove the iron sand gourd to spray magnetic sand to block the flow of fire, and then threw the magic pestle and hit Bi Fang on the head. The divine bird cried out twice in pain and retreated quietly. However, the three-legged crow was still roaring.
Noisy, Lu Zhengkang rewarded him with a big mouth, threw him hundreds of miles, smashed through an island, and now he stopped.
Both divine birds are in the Yuan Shen stage. Divine beasts with such noble blood are actually much more powerful than human monks at the same level. Moreover, they are favored by heaven. Killing them will definitely lead to divine punishment. Therefore, the true immortals who are afraid of disasters do not take this seriously.
The two birds started. They usually went hand in hand and traveled across the world without any danger, but now they ran away in despair after suffering a lot.
There were already many monks watching on the shore of Zhonglu, and they didn't even come close to seeing such a fighting scene.
Lu Zhengkang continued to build his own Red Sky Mansion. The sacred sycamore tree was still growing. As it grew thicker and longer, it gradually became transparent, like a crystal sculpture. Only the red Taoist fruit at the top was beating like a heart.
Lift high above the sky.
It was like this for another nine days and nine nights, and the aquatic tribe in the sea had already discussed a countermeasure. The twelve demon kings of the East China Sea took turns to guard the sacred tree, with a cycle of sixty years. The monks from the mainland came to join in the fun, but were blocked by these monsters.
Lu Zhengkang turned his head and glared at these ugly people who were fighting against the autumn wind. The casual cultivators among the monks in Zhonglu hurriedly ran away, and only a few well-known sects were still lingering.
A group of monks from the Zixiao Sect came over and asked, "Are you a remnant of the Eastern Emperor?"
"What's going on?" Lu Zhengkang sneered, "There were six true immortals coming to Qiqianwu, and I killed two and crippled one. Do you, the Zixiao Sect, want to pay the price of a few true immortals to provoke me?
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The heretical demons were so powerful that a kid at the golden elixir stage was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder ruptured, and he actually ended up reincarnated like this.
Master Sheng Yan of the Qinglian Sword Sect asked loudly: "I seem to have seen you before."
Lu Zhengkang also smiled, "Master Sheng Yan has a good memory. I did have a chance encounter with you when I was in a fugue."
"Are you the devil?"
"If I say I'm not, you must not believe me, so that's okay. If you don't bother me, I won't bother you either."
At this time, it was noon on the 18th day. The Dao Fruit on the top of the Wutong Sacred Tree suddenly swelled with a layer of thin and gorgeous red clouds, spreading towards the four poles, sweeping across the entire Central Continent, Hokuriku, Southern Wilderness, and the East China Sea Islands, until it reached the
The walls of heaven and earth collided, and the universe seemed to tremble slightly. The monks with high moral standards could hear a bell ringing in their ears.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang's body's meritorious light surged. The dark clouds of calamity lingering in the Nine Heavens also suddenly dissipated. It was quite embarrassing to say that this cloud had been following for so long, but it still failed to strike half of the thunder.
Returning the spiritual root of heaven and earth, this directly offset Lu Zhengkang's subsequent calamity. Seeing this, all the monks could only sigh helplessly, knowing that this time they could not shout: "The spiritual land has no owner, and the virtuous will live in it!"
Then they went up shoulder to shoulder and beat the old demon Lu to death.
Subjectively, of course they still wanted to kill Lu Zhengkang, but objectively, everyone knew that the time had passed and they wanted to defeat the enemy, but luck was not on the side of the Zhonglu monks.
The sacred tree of the sycamore tree disappeared completely, and the Dao Fruit opened a crack, spurted out red clouds, condensed into a ball, and floated in the second heaven. When you reach the shore of the East China Sea, you can see it when you look up.
There are countless mountains and seas within the red cloud, and 60 million Yang people and monsters live among them. Such a prosperous scene can be vaguely seen through the clouds, like a mirage, as real as an illusion.
Lu Zhengkang jumped up, his gigantic body reduced to six feet, and the hole left by his legs leaving the sea formed a huge whirlpool, wrapping around the area where the sycamore sacred tree was, reaching as deep as the seabed, forming a thirty-mile stretch.
diameter cylindrical hollow, the East Sea Monster leads the school of fish to patrol around this huge red sky sea eye.
The heretic demon stood on the red cloud, gently rang the Dharma bell, and through the vibration of the merger of the universe and the main world, the sound spread throughout the world, "Today, I, the heretic demon of Chitian, established a Taoist lineage in the East China Sea.
As an overseas fairy mountain, it is located on the top of the sacred tree of Wutong. The mansion is opened every sixty years. There is a Wutong
Flowers are raining down, and hundreds of kinds of food can open up spiritual wisdom. Food from the immortal family can improve cultivation. Flowers rain continuously for nine days, and those who are destined can come and get them. If you are interested in my Chitian Taoism, you can also come and join us at this time.
.All living beings chant my Red Sky Xuanming True Mantra for salvation and universal salvation. It has boundless merits. After death, you can turn to my Red Sky City."
The twelve demon kings of the East China Sea all congratulated: "Congratulations to Red Sky Demon Lord for establishing the Taoist lineage!"
Lu Zhengkang slowly fell into the red cloud, and the great sages of the demon clan sank into the water. All the excitement had disappeared by now. The people watching the excitement looked at each other, and each of them had used secret treasures and secret methods to record the fierce power of the red sky demon.
Returning to the sect, he warned the younger disciples not to approach this place easily. Other than that, there was no more fun. Everyone greeted each other familiarly and dispersed in frustration.
The Qinglian Sword Sect came this time with nine souls. They planned to have a big battle, but unexpectedly they just acted as an audience. The leader coughed twice and said, "Fellow disciples, now it seems that this devil is quite powerful."
For the sake of peace, we don’t have to go out of our way to embarrass him. The world is safe and we can leave.”
The Lord of Autumn Equinox Mountain blinked, "Senior Brother, do you just ignore the people who were kidnapped by him?"
The headmaster glared at him and said, "Those alien demons have fallen to their own devices. How can they be counted among the common people? Don't meddle in these affairs."
"The leader is wise!"
Everyone from the Qinglian Sword Sect also went back home. However, the monks from the Zixiao Sect were still unwilling to accept it. Seeing that the heroes of the righteous path had dispersed and the power of the demon had become overwhelming, even if it was related to the remnants of the Eastern Emperor, there was nothing they could do.
