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Chapter 77 Dragon Teeth and White Elephant

 Hula.

The tattered moth wings continue to exude misty scale powder.

Manjusri flew slowly towards the palace complex, full of admiration for this magnificent building.

He stretched out his hands and slowly formed a seal, and countless seeds fell into the soil one after another, taking root and sprouting at a speed visible to the naked eye, giving birth to delicate flowers that bloomed wantonly.

In the center of the delicate flower core, sleeping are countless thumb flower demons.

They looked lively and cute, and their fat bodies were particularly festive. They stared at the huge flower bag and ran out staggeringly.

In an instant, the fragrance is overflowing and the petals are steaming.

Numerous scenes appeared in Manjusri's mind at the same time, which was exactly what these flower demons saw.

"If there are no problems with the information from the previous life, this secret realm of heaven and earth should have been transformed into Emperor Jun's dream. Through the digital wisdom, refining, time, and universe, the great demons worked together to plan for tens of thousands of years to silence it.

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"The reason why this place is able to form a world of its own and continue to thrive is that it stole Nuwa's way of creation and used the power of the saints in the Wa Palace as nourishment to nurture the world here to always develop steadily."

Manjusri kept mobilizing the flower demons to explore the surroundings, while recalling in his mind the mysteries of this secret realm.

In his previous life, he took the eighth-turn golden elixir, and his state returned directly to the late golden immortal stage. Naturally, he had no chance to explore the world here. The information he knew were all one-sided words of the demons of later generations.

The Demon Court in the past was so beautiful that even the arrogant and arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun could not touch its edge. The inheritance that Emperor Jun personally participated in and arranged has gone beyond the scope of Manjusri's understanding. Everywhere he went was full of surprises and quite dizzying.

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Of course, in addition to those palaces, there are also opportunities around.

Even the great sage in charge of the Demon Court cannot detect what is happening inside the Demon Court, especially due to the intervention of the mighty power of the statue, many of the methods of investigation and recording will fail.

Therefore, many great demons will completely unleash their natural instincts and plunder resources crazily.

Because of this, what looks like a beautiful and prosperous scene is actually the burial place of countless creatures.

This group of playful and cute flower demons are extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of treasures and can dig out all the treasures of heaven, material and earth hidden deep in the soil.

Hula la, hula la...

The flower demons ran happily on the ground, shouting slogans to cheer each other up, like many busy and diligent little ants.

Manjusri flapped his wings and followed him in an orderly manner.

About half the time it took for the incense to stick, there was a group of huge white elephants with dragon teeth on the hills in the distance.

Dragon-tusked white elephants are huge, lying on the ground like a series of mountains. Their tusks are white and translucent, like exquisite and flawless porcelain, shining in the sunlight.

They contain weak dragon blood in their bodies. During the battle, they can freely mobilize the surrounding water vapor and turn it into sparkling fish scale armor. They have a natural ability to restrain formations.

Zhao Tianjun, who was teaching at that time, once raised a hundred dragon-tusked white elephants, and released them when he faced Qin Tianjun, forcibly weakening the opponent's formation by 30%.

However, this group of seemingly majestic and pure beasts is actually extremely bloodthirsty. They will attack all living creatures they encounter and smear their bodies with their blood to obtain great pleasure.

Sure enough, after the group of dragon-toothed white elephants saw Manjusri, they immediately let out a roar that echoed through the sky, and then charged in groups.

Their fangs are sharp and pointed, exuding a biting chill, and endless water vapor condenses around them, turning into dense and beautiful fish scales, like a treasure mountain that keeps moving forward, stirring up the wind and clouds and crashing violently.

"Huh? This group of strange beasts is really ferocious. It's a pity that the mighty power of heaven and earth here restrains the Little Tianmen, so it can't send them back to the west. It's such a pity." Manjusri flapped his wings with regret and flew high, and the scales scattered in puffs.

Floating away gently with its body.

The treasure seal condenses, the fragrance overflows, and endless flower knives roll in.

In an instant, colorful waves swept across the world, wrapping up all the dragon teeth and white elephants, and mercilessly washed away the fish scale armor.

Manjusri looked deeply, flicked his fingers, and thousands of colorful smoke filled the air, crazily drilling into the body along the pores of the elephants, and the power of sucking flesh and blood took root.

The elephants neighed shrilly, and the sudden and fierce attack not only did not make them want to retreat, but instead aroused their ferocity, causing them to step on the turbid waves and fight out again.

"Humph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Manjusri sneered, his body suddenly floated out towards the back, his shoulders shook, countless butterflies flew out of his pores, his wings tore through the void, and flew out at the herd of elephants with a roar.
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These seemingly delicate and beautiful butterflies have extremely terrifying offensive capabilities. They can easily penetrate fish scales and cut into pieces all flesh and bones.

Thump, thump, thump...

The dragon-toothed white elephants fell to their knees one after another, their bodies cut full of holes by the butterfly wings, and wildly twisting plant roots took the opportunity to emerge, extending towards the ground with all their strength, tirelessly absorbing flesh and blood for purification.

The elephants made miserable wails, but to no avail. In the end, their flesh and blood were eaten away, and they turned into giant scarlet trees rising from the ground, exuding a pungent and sinister smell.

Manjusri was gently suspended in the air, and while waving his long sleeves, the scattered flower arrangements and butterflies all flew back into the body like mud cows entering the sea, and the lost spiritual power instantly increased a little.

He quickly walked around the battlefield, carefully collecting all the fallen ivory and fish scales, and selling them later.

This kind of strange beast can be said to be full of treasures. In addition to precious ivory and fish scales, flesh, blood, bones, skin, etc. are all good things that are in short supply in the empty world.

Unfortunately, these soft tissues have been completely absorbed by the ancient trees, turning into majestic crowns and gradually growing, leaving only the hard ivory and fish scales that can be taken away.

The place where the elephants originally rested has been destroyed by ikebana killing, and is now riddled with holes and ruins. The soil has been rolled up wantonly, revealing deep underground caves.

"As expected." Manjusri urged Gu Gu, wrapped his body in a huge flower bag, and jumped directly into the cave.

The Dragon Teeth and White Elephants are ocean creatures, and the dragon bloodline they are proud of is, in the eyes of the Great Sage of the Monster Clan, completely a motley crew that cannot compete on the stage, so it will definitely not be what they were arranged in the past.

Being able to reach this scale is probably a legacy of layout and inheritance.

Manjusri walked slowly in the deep and dark cave, feeling the slight whistling sound coming from around him, and shook his head.

"Reality is always cruel. Almost 60% of the creatures who were lucky enough to enter this place died in the outer area before they could see the true appearance of the Demon Court due to lack of strength, serious injuries, or the silence of their enemies."
"Longya Baixiang has an out-of-the-box personality and likes an unrestrained life. To be able to recuperate here in groups must be something that needs to be protected. It seems that this inheritance deep in the cave is of great importance.



Manjusri's eyes were full of expectation, and he continued to call countless little flower demons, running madly towards the inside, and intensively investigating the internal situation like a tide.

In inheritance, there are often good and evil distinctions.

The inheritance of the righteous path is basically open and aboveboard, or it sets up tests, or sets up opportunities, or some adds cause and effect. Although the process of obtaining it is ups and downs and difficult, there are often no dangers.

But the inheritance of the demonic path is just the opposite. There are traps everywhere and murderous intentions everywhere. It seems that it is not the inheritance mantle laid out before the fall, but like the final madness, exhausting all the wealth to lay out the Shura field.

Therefore, Manjusri was extremely cautious in his exploration and never moved forward in a hurry.

Fortunately, the whole process was uneventful and there were no traps or ambushes. Manjusri reached the deepest part of the cave easily.

He gently exhaled, and his breath was mixed with a large amount of starlight, crisscrossing and flying, slowly lighting up this dark space.

In the center, there is a withered corpse of a tiger monster. After being washed away by the power of time, some parts have turned into fly ash.

In front of the tiger demon, there is a shiny and transparent tourmaline jade stone, with messy demon inscriptions on it recording his life and deeds.

It turned out that it was the Feng Xiaohu Clan leader at the peak of the True Immortal. During the second Demon Court reenactment, he followed the direct bloodline of the Shang Yang faction and successfully repelled all enemies, thus successfully entering the Demon Court.

But no one thought that the way to enter the demon court was to be randomly transported. The tiger demon was so unlucky that he and several enemies were teleported to a certain valley together.

Without the control and shackles of his direct bloodline, the tiger demon was defeated on the spot by the opponent, and his heart was crushed directly.

Before he died, he activated the secret technique of blood, fled here on clouds, arranged this inheritance in a hurry, and placed several dragon-toothed white elephant cubs around for protection.

From the beginning to the end, the tiger demon did not say whose hands it was that he lost his life. His tone was full of exhaustion and helplessness. At the end, he specifically stated that if he could start over, he would do fewer evil things and no longer make enemies at will.
After reading the deeds of the tiger demon, Manjusri activated his spiritual power to crush the tourmaline jade into powder.

This is the horror of death. In the short period of time before death, it will silently change its personality, making the most evil people realize their true feelings, and the bloody people will be heartbroken. It is said to be the awakening of kindness before death.

In fact, it is just the fear of death.

The tiger demon is quietly waiting for death in the dark cave. This kind of terror will subtly penetrate into the heart, causing the originally high and fearless fighting spirit to quickly weaken.

"Alas!"

Manjusri sighed helplessly. The tiger demon was full of fear of death, and so was he.

"The road is long and difficult. Cultivation is a huge gamble. The winner can live forever and become an immortal existence. The loser's soul is gone and there is no chance of reincarnation. However, this is the charm of practice."
"The tiger demon's words before his death are a reflection of all living beings facing death. They cannot face the coming end calmly. They can only reflect and repent bitterly, hoping to obtain slim salvation. This is really pitiful."

Thinking of this, Manjusri kicked the tiger demon's corpse into pieces and dug out all the treasures hidden underneath.

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