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Chapter 61 The Master of Ten Thousand Demons

"What? Join the Monster Clan?" Kunpeng's heart was like thunder, but then his mind became active again.

"That's right. With your fellow Taoist ability, if you can join our clan, your status will be second only to our clan's one emperor and four emperors, and above the ten demon gods. What do you think, fellow daoist?" Emperor Jun saw that Kunpeng didn't seem to have much resistance.

I feel happy in my heart.

Kunpeng muttered: "It's not impossible to join the Monster Clan, but there are conditions for Pindao."

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Kunpeng said: "The various forms of demons in Pindao Temple were inspired by their activities and exchanges. In addition to the innate Taoist texts, we created some words suitable for the demon clan, which was quite effective. Pindao hopes that the demon emperor can make Pindao

Promote this demon text throughout the demon clan so that the flame of demon clan civilization will never be extinguished."

"Huh?" Di Jun was shocked. Words that belong exclusively to the demon clan? This Kunpeng really has a huge plot.

You must know that the commonly used text among the ancient gods today is the innate Taoist script. This innate Taoist script is the imprint of the natural way of heaven and earth, and every word is a natural manifestation of the Taoist law.

However, the Tao is ever-changing, which also leads to the constant combination of Tao texts and the glyphs are not fixed. Although it is of great benefit to Taoists to understand the Tao, it is obscure and difficult to understand. If you cannot understand the Tao meaning contained in it, you will not learn it at all.

Won't.

Therefore, the innate Taoist text is completely a heavenly book for most demon clans.

If the demon script were to replace the innate Tao script, it would not only promote the exchange and integration of various races, but also record a large number of skills and inheritance, allowing the demon clan to form a unique civilization.

The most important thing is that with the same writing and the same language, the entire demon clan is a whole. Therefore, the demon writing can be said to be the supreme weapon that unites the hearts of the demon clan.

As the leader of the demon clan, Di Jun naturally knew the significance of this matter. Kunpeng just mentioned it, and he felt a fluctuation in the luck of the demon clan, and there was a faint sign of a violent rise.

In fact, although the demon clan has been busy uniting and fighting, it is not that they have never thought about creating writing, but they have never succeeded, and they later shelved it. Unexpectedly, it was now created by an outsider, which shows that the world is mysterious and unpredictable.

"It's just that if Kunpeng is allowed to do this and promote the demon culture to the entire clan, then his prestige among the lower-level demon clan will probably be no less than mine. If he has a different intention..."

Di Jun changed his mind and said with a smile: "I admire the talent of my Taoist friends. So the Taoist friends gathered millions of demons from all ethnic groups in Beiming just to study this demon text?"

Kunpeng said: "Yes, the poor Taoist has nothing to do, just think of it as a little fun besides enlightenment."

Di Jun smiled faintly and said playfully: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. I heard that fellow Taoists are often praised by heaven for their merits. It can be seen that this demon text is a good thing that conforms to heaven's way, and it is of great significance to fellow Taoists."

Kunpeng frowned slightly, but he also knew that he could not hide the merits he obtained, so he could only say: "This matter is indeed very important to the poor Taoist, but it is also of great significance to the demon clan. If fellow Taoist can help me in the entire demon clan

You and I will each gain something from promoting evil literature, so why not do it?"

Di Jun already had some calculations in his mind, so he took out the demon summoning banner and said calmly: "Yes. However, fellow Taoist needs to separate a trace of true spirit into this banner. Once completed, I will confer you the title of Master of Ten Thousand Demons and fight with all my strength."

Help you promote evil literature."

When Kunpeng saw the demon summoning banner, he instinctively felt disgusted. He shook his head without thinking and said: "Your Majesty, it is difficult for others to do it. If the true spirit is put into this banner, the poor true spirit will be incomplete, and there will never be any hope of cultivating the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

How can one do such a self-defeating thing?"

Emperor Jun said, "Everything you lose can only gain. Since the demon writing is a matter of conforming to the way of heaven, once it is popularized, it will definitely have immeasurable merit. And every time someone from the demon tribe uses it, fellow Taoist friends can gain another merit.

As long as the inheritance of the demon race is immortal, the merits will continue to flow. Such a steady flow, when a small amount is accumulated into a large amount, it is also very impressive."

"Compared with these gains, what is the temporary sacrifice of a trace of true spirit? Pindao can promise that if my fellow Taoist reaches the time of enlightenment and Hunyuan, as long as he swears to never be my enemy in the future, Pindao will give this trace of true spirit to me.

How about coming back?"

Kunpeng still didn't want to be controlled by others, shook his head and said: "That's it. I'll find another way to deal with this demonic article. Fellow Taoist, please come back."

"It's not up to you. You want to use our demon clan to gain countless merits, but you don't want to join our clan and contribute to the demon clan. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Kunpeng, you have to agree even if you don't agree today, Shi Xiang

If you do, please obediently hand over your true spirit, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude."

Donghuang Taiyi sneered, holding the Donghuang Bell, Teng She Fuxi and others surrounded the Kunpeng ancestor from all sides.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, what do you mean by this? Whether you want to join the Demon Clan or not is a matter of personal freedom. Do you want to force others to make things difficult for you?" Kunpeng said with a gloomy face, cautiously.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist. It would be fine if you didn't create the demon text. I might as well be lenient. But now that I have mastered a sharp weapon related to the rise and fall of our clan, I have no choice but to offend you for the sake of the future of the demon clan."

Di Jun raised his right hand, and the seven-mouthed Tianmang Divine Sword appeared in front of him, locking Kunpeng in the position of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. The endless sharpness and the power of death came from the sword, making Kunpeng's whole body cold.

Fuxi and Tengshe both had their mana rising, the Nine Heavens ring and the piano jingled, and the sound of spring white snow surged back and forth, bit by bit disintegrating Kunpeng's fighting spirit and sealing his spiritual sense.

The Whip of the Soaring Snake transforms endlessly, criss-crossing and weaving into a heavenly and earthly net. With the power of cutting through gold and jade, it cooperates with the large formations set up by the surrounding demons to seal off all Kunpeng's escape routes and not give him any chance to escape.

Kunpeng's eyes twitched, and he was frightened and hateful in his heart. Seeing such a huge battle from the opponent, he was obviously well prepared, and he was bound to win.

But after all, he is also an innate master at the same level as Di Jun. He is determined and although he knows he is defeated, he does not want to give up easily.

He raised his right hand and held out a jade-colored leaf with cold light. In the haze of cold air, it suddenly grew in size and stood in front of him, like an indestructible barrier, easily blocking the killing power of the Tianmang Divine Sword.

This is the Lingbao Ice Soul Cold Light Leaf refined by Kunpeng. It is used to carry the demon script he created. It is a rare spiritual treasure of acquired merit.

This treasure not only has extremely strong defense, but can also be frozen for thousands of miles, gathering boundless cold energy into the demonic text. Different words combined with each other create different magical powers, with infinite changes, integrating offense and defense, and its power is no less than the best innate spiritual treasure.

Emperor Jun frowned, the divine light of the Tianmang Divine Sword shone, and connected with Beidou's death-defying power, seven sword qi struck at the treasure leaf at the same time.

But I saw that the characters in the leaf changed and twisted, manifesting a shield character. The treasure leaf was blessed by this, and suddenly became extremely hard. The seven sword energy that cut through the world only cut it back a hundred miles, but failed to break the defense.

.

At this moment, just listen to the ringing of the Dangdang bell, and the Donghuang Bell emits sound waves one after another, which gather together and never disperse, forming a continuous circle of light, suppressing the sky and the earth.

There was just a crisp click sound, and the shield characters gathered by the monsters shattered and turned into small floating characters again. However, under the power of Donghuang Zhong, they were unable to move and could no longer be reassembled into other magical powers.

Ancestor Kunpeng was also stunned by the incomparable power of the Donghuang Bell. His magic power was stagnant and his power was reduced by three points. The ice soul cold light leaf was broken again, and he was slashed by the extremely powerful Tianmang Divine Sword.

After a few hits, he was seriously injured immediately.

Seeing the Tianmang Divine Sword shuttle back and forth, the seven rays intersecting, and killing again, Kunpeng Ancestor had no choice but to sacrifice another acquired spiritual treasure, the Aurora Sword Talisman, that he had refined.

But I saw a gorgeous and beautiful halo shining in the sky and the earth, a palm-sized jade talisman flew out from the spiritual platform, a small transparent sword loomed in the talisman, and the seven-color light reincarnated and intertwined, rendering a large sky.

As Patriarch Kunpeng drives the magic formula, the small sword in the sword talisman shines brightly, causing the sky to shine brightly outside. Each color is an extremely sharp sword energy. In the charming colors, killing people is invisible.

among.

As soon as the Aurora Sword Talisman came out, the seven sword qi faced the seven Heavenly Light Divine Swords respectively, colliding back and forth with each other. The extremely bright divine light gathered and dispersed uncertainly. It was extremely spectacular and beautiful, but also extremely dangerous and terrifying.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw that Kunpeng had many tricks, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The power of the Donghuang Bell increased a few points, and there was a sudden earthquake. The ice soul's cold light leaf dimmed, changed back to a few inches in size, and flew back to Kunpeng's spiritual platform.

Without the treasure leaves to restrain the Donghuang Bell, Donghuang Taiyi took full action, and the bell continued to ring. However, after a few vibrations, the infinite aurora between heaven and earth seemed to be shattered, and it collapsed and disappeared inch by inch, shrinking smaller and smaller.

, and eventually all disappear.

Ancestor Kunpeng looked pale, looked tired, and was seriously injured. Although he was powerful, under the siege of Di Jun and others, he was ultimately outnumbered and had almost no power to fight back.

Two treasures were broken in succession, and Kunpeng Ancestor had no choice. Although he was an innate god, his luck seemed not good. When he transformed, he only had a top-quality innate spiritual treasure with forty restrictions.

Used for beheading corpses.

Since then, he has been unable to obtain a better innate spiritual treasure, so he had no choice but to refine the Ice Soul Cold Light Leaf and the Aurora Sword Talisman.

The former is made from nine leaves on a high-grade spiritual root. The latter is made by him collecting the aurora from the Arctic land, combining it with the energy of the metal, and refining it into a sword embryo, giving birth to the edgeless and sharp sword energy.

The jade talisman is used to carry warmth and nourishment. Once sacrificed, the power is extremely powerful.

However, these two treasures were still no match for the innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, and were destroyed one after another.

Ancestor Kunpeng's two treasures were destroyed, and he became more and more desperate. He tried to escape, but was blocked by Soaring Snake and the demon clan formation every time. Seeing that his oil was about to run out, even though he was filled with grief and anger, he had no choice but to lower his head and beg for mercy.

: "Stop, ancestor accepts your conditions."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and others postponed their attack, but still stared at Kunpeng with eager eyes. It was not until he put a trace of true spirit into the demon summoning flag that he finally relaxed.

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink as a penalty. Kunpeng Taoist friend, please remember this lesson. Not everyone has such a good temper like me. If it were another person, he would have said it directly

The killer is here."

Kunpeng's face was dark, and he was extremely angry. He hated the demon clan from top to bottom. But now that the situation was stronger than that of humans, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, and endure it for the time being.

"Okay, second brother, since Taoist friend Kunpeng has joined our demon clan, we will all be our own from now on, so we must not be rude to him."

Di Jun stepped out and said in a deep voice: "Although fellow Taoist Kunpeng refused to cooperate before, I am still willing to keep my promise and make you the Master of Ten Thousand Demons, and I will fully assist you in promoting the demon culture among the demon clan."

Kunpeng's face became slightly better, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared. He lowered his head and said, "I thank you, Your Majesty."


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