Xuanyuan Dharma King joined forces to slay the savage old demon. He felt that the opponent's energy and magic power were extremely powerful, just like the Yangtze River, one after another, continuous. It was very different from the usual slaying of those earthly immortals. Suddenly,
It was as if I had taken a lot of tonic medicine, but couldn't digest it. My whole body felt slightly swollen and painful, and my soul seemed to be swollen.
"It's incredible that this man's essence and blood are so rich!" On top of the top door of Dharma King Xuanyuan, the ghostly light of blood flames lingered, and when it rushed up, it was a big ball. It was extremely sticky. At first glance, it looked like a ball of flames.
Piaofei, after looking at it for a long time, it felt like a squirming mass of flesh and blood, which was extremely nauseating.
When all the old demons saw that the Dharma King was so vicious and powerful, and that the power of the magic weapon was both vicious and weak, they all slightly stopped their contempt. However, some of the old demons seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The Dharma King's eyes looked like
Like a dead person.
Because the Dharma King was unable to refine the huge and rich essence of the savage old demon for a while, he only had to force out the unabsorbed part and turn it into a blood flame ghost light hanging above his head. Firstly, he could defend himself and protect the law, and add several layers to many magic skills.
The second is the power, nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then slowly refine into the soul after nothing happens.
"This one person is enough to withstand my magic power of five to six thousand years of cultivation. I can see through the mind of the monk. It seems that this savage has some origins? But my ancestor has always acted like this. Could it be that I am still afraid of some of his demons? I am about to
I am using this to establish my authority and intimidate this group of right-wingers."
The Dharma King came back to his senses in an instant. Hearing the message from Monk Chuanxin and seeing the looks in the eyes of the demons present, he already understood more than half of it. However, he was a lawless demon and a first-rate demon. He had no scruples and didn't care.
He looked up to the sky and laughed ferociously a few times. While transmitting a message to Monk Chuanxin to ask about the origin of this savage old devil, he screamed: "Brothers, Shu Mountain is huge and has many friends. If you want to take anything by force, Pengyi has many followers. I
Those who do not take care of each other will end up miserable sooner or later. My failure in the human world is enough to prove this. This savage, arrogant and arrogant, will not offend me, but it will divide the forces among my leftists.
He really deserves to be killed."
After a pause, Dharma King Xuanyuan laughed strangely and said: "I am a disciple of the Great Burning Demon God under the Patriarch of the Styx Sect. I don't care what the origin of this savage is. He is the Immortal Official of the Jade Emperor. I can just kill him. It doesn't matter."
Trouble, fellow Taoists, don’t take it to heart. The most urgent thing is for people in my left Taoism to be of the same mind. I have to teach my ancestors to teach the supreme Asura method. Master Burning Sky also gave me a magic treasure to ask me to practice the Tao. It is nothing more than happiness.
I am a member of the left path of Asura. Today I leave you to discuss it with good intentions. If all the Taoist brothers were of the same mind when seizing the sword, how could the divine sword fall into the hands of others? At present, Shushan is becoming more and more rampant. Like all Taoist brothers,
I still don’t agree, but I’m afraid that in the next three Cangmang sword fights, someone will inevitably suffer the consequences.”
Hearing what Xuanyuan Dharma King said, all the old demons were thinking deeply, especially since the other party was actually a member of the Styx Sect, the founder of the great Asura. His background was really not that great. The background of the savage old demon was not comparable to him.
What's the matter? At that moment, all the old demons completely put away their contempt and seriously considered the words of Dharma King Xuanyuan.
The Shixin Toutuo hurriedly came forward and said: "It turns out that Taoist brother is actually a disciple of Master Fentian. The one I shot just now must be the Blood Eye Sword. I once studied Taoism under the disciple of Ghost Mother, and I heard that Master Fentian has this magic weapon."
Bao, it’s really the Immortals and Buddhas who have set things apart. I wonder if I can open my eyes.”
The Dharma King smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this!" He raised his hand, and three red lines flew into the sky, and then intertwined into a large bloody net. The Dharma King wanted to show off, and when he saw the snow-capped peaks reaching into the sky thousands of miles away, his heart moved.
He shouted again: "Go!" The big blood-eyed net covered the sky and covered the whole sky, leaving only a red patch. The bright red disappeared as soon as it was released. Then the sky and the earth became clear again, and only the sound of rumbling could be heard in the distance.
, the ground was almost shaking, and when the old demons saw it, the upper half of the big snowy peak in the distance had disappeared.
"It is indeed a blood-eyed sword!" Shixin Toutuo nodded and said solemnly when he saw Dharma King Xuanyuan put away the flying sword.
As soon as Shi Xin Toutuo proved it, the monk Chuan Xin over there let out a sigh of relief, and then Chuan Yin said to the Dharma King: "It turns out that the Dharma King has already worshiped under the great master of the Asura Path. In this way, my worries are unnecessary.
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The Dharma King asked: "Why did I kill this savage just now? Please tell me, so that I can be prepared."
Monk Chuan Xin said: "This savage is from the extreme south, a disciple of Changyang Demon Palace in Daba Mountain. He is a descendant of the witch sect, but he should have become a Taoist by cultivating immortality. He is also the head of both witchcraft and immortality families, and has strange supernatural powers."
, very powerful, especially the palace owner Bashan, the old demon Ba Liming, is rumored to be a descendant of the Xingtian clan, the great witch in the ancient world.
Brought to the Earthly Immortal Realm, this old demon has been practicing Taoism since the ancient times. He has gone through many Yuanhui until now. His magic power is incredible, but he has never been born. He lives in the Changyang Demon Palace with the help of the Xingtian clan.
The head is practicing the magical power of the witchcraft. The one whom the Dharma King killed just now is the disciple of the old devil Bashan. The old devil Bashan only has five disciples. This one of his disciples is a descendant of the Xingtian family and is regarded by the old devil as a member of the family.
In addition, the old demon Bashan does not accept any other disciples. The Dharma King killed this savage as if he killed the old demon's family. Then why can't the old demon seek revenge on you? But since the Dharma King worships the ancestors of the Styx Sect, it is okay.
, unless the Xingtian clan comes to cause trouble on its own."
When the Dharma King heard this, he felt a little alarmed: It seems that in this world of earth and immortality, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I will take some time to go to the sea of blood in the underworld, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to resist the other party who comes to seek revenge.
Although Dharma King Xuanyuan was paying attention in his heart, he did not show it in his face at all. He said to the old demons: "What do you think, fellow Taoists?"
Shi Xin Toutuo was the first to say: "What the Dharma King said makes sense. Since we meet each other, we are destined to meet each other, so why not get together, have a glass of water and wine, and discuss the matter of three vast sword fights, so that we can take care of each other, so as not to worry about it later.
If you endure the calamity, you won’t even be able to enter reincarnation.”
Shi Xin Toutuo was also a disciple of the Ghost Mother. Although he was expelled, he still wanted to find another supporter to avoid the capture of other sages under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The status of the Great Burning Heaven was still higher than that of the Ghost Mother. Shi Xin Toutuo was eager to rely on him.
Climbing this big tree, Dharma King Xuanyuan was alone and wished he had a helper.
All the old demons also said: "Since we are destined to have a glass of water and wine, it is also necessary to discuss the matter of dealing with Shushan. I think they have snatched the divine sword, and the disciples must go out to practice Taoism. When the time comes, it will not be too late for us to rob it."
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Monk Chuan Xin then said: "The Red-Hand God Lord was a disciple of the Old Demon Red Lotus, and he was killed by a puppy from Shushan. We will go and report the news and have a drink and discuss it."
"The Old Demon Red Lotus? But he is also an old acquaintance of mine, but he ascended early and has not had any gatherings. I am going to see him today." Dharma King Xuanyuan thought to himself.
At that moment, all the old demons gathered together and wanted to fly to the south. Only the Great Immortal Tiger Power, the Great Immortal Deer Power, and the Great Immortal Sheep Power of Sanqing Mountain stood up to say goodbye and did not want to go. These three people are demon immortals who practice Taoism.
Zhengzong cannot go to heaven just because of his bad background, but he also doesn't want to get involved with evil spirits.
When King Xuanyuan heard that the three people were about to leave, he immediately became murderous: These three people are unwilling to work with me, so why not just kill them to increase my magic power.
At that moment, he said kindly: "It's easy for you three to go, I won't send you off."
The Great Immortal Huli quickly raised his hand and returned the greeting: "His Holiness invites me, and I wanted to show my support. However, my three brothers don't like the crowd. I hope His Holiness will forgive this."
King Xuanyuan said: "You're welcome."
The three of them had just flown south with the demonic light. King Xuanyuan smiled ferociously, held up a magic umbrella, and three red lines flew out, and said in a sharp voice: "You are the ancestor, do I really let you go?" As soon as he spoke, people were already there.
When they arrived at the back, the Great Immortal Huli had seen Dharma King Xuanyuan's methods before and was a little wary. As soon as Dharma King Xuanyuan made a move, the three of them used their magic weapons to resist Dharma King's blood-eyed sword. At the same time, the Immortal Luli said angrily:
"The Dharma King is very vicious. You want to deal with Shushan, but my three brothers don't give you any trouble. How come you have a vicious heart and want to kill my three brothers?"
Xuanyuan Dharma King used all his strength to activate the Blood Eye Sword and Mo Luo Umbrella, and screamed at the same time: "If you don't embarrass me now, you will inevitably have trouble in the future. The three of you are cultivating the authentic Xuanmen. Since you don't cooperate with the ancestor, you can't
You are not allowed to stay."
Monk Chuan Xin saw that Dharma King Xuanyuan had already made a move and tore his skin, but he could not let go, otherwise he would be his enemy. He pinched the rosary beads and the eighteen-headed white-bone demon god whom he had sacrificed suddenly pounced on him.
Naturally, Shixin Toutuo was not to be outdone, he sacrificed Xuan Ming Ghost Claw, looked into the sky and grabbed the magic weapon randomly, wrapping the three people of Hu Li, Lu Li and Sheep Li in the middle.
"Fellow Taoists, these three people don't know what is good and what is evil. They will inevitably harm us and other important things in the future. Let's take action together, lest they look down on us and other evil ways." Dharma King Xuanyuan shouted to the demons outside.
The old demon Jiu jumped on him and shouted: "What the Dharma King said is right. These three people cannot be left behind."
When all the old demons saw the four people taking action, they all laughed strangely: "Those who don't know what is good or evil are trying to make them know how powerful they are."
Almost all of these old demons are not kind-hearted people. They were just kings of their own before and refused to accept others. Now they are persuaded by Dharma King Xuanyuan. Dharma King is a disciple of the Great Fentian. This alone makes the old demons dare not look down on them.
In addition, seeing that the Dharma King was ruthless in his behavior, I felt that it was right for my taste.
The three Huli Great Immortals were miserable and kept cursing, which further angered the old demon. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, wrapped them up, and fought for several rounds. Wherever they could resist the joint efforts of several old demons, Baoguang was defeated.
When the blast broke through, seeing Dharma King Xuanyuan rushing forward, he quickly escaped from his soul and looked up to escape, but how could he escape? Dharma King turned the magic umbrella around, and the black golden lightning cloud trapped the three souls, and then shook out the mysterious
Yin Banner has collected three powerful souls.
At the same time, his own blood shadow has passed through three powerful bodies, sucking all the essence and blood, and the original shape has appeared. It is a colorful tiger, an antelope, and a sika deer, all of which have dried up and become an airbus.
He was shocked by all the old magic treasures and turned into a fan.
The power of the three-headed primordial spirit is so powerful that Xuanyuan Dharma King has not yet refined the essence of the savage old devil, so he cannot absorb it anymore. He can only be trapped on the Xuanyin flag, preparing to refine it into a yin god, and then refine the upper-level Asura magic weapon.
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Da Fentian passed down many high-level magics to him, including many powerful magic treasures. However, there was no time to refine them, and there were no materials. Now that the Dharma King saw the prestige he had established, his heart was ready to move, and he recalled the majesty of the past.
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Several old demons saw that the Dharma King had killed the physical bodies of the three demon immortals and collected their souls. They all came up to talk. After working together just now, they got to know each other a lot. Dharma King Xuanyuan took the opportunity to take out the magic weapons of the three demon immortals and gave them to everyone.
Old devil, these three demon immortals have cultivated a lot of magic weapons. Although there are more than a dozen old devils, each of them still got one piece. They all laughed strangely and felt happy in their hearts.
When everything was done, King Xuanyuan seemed to be the leader, and no one was dissatisfied. Under the leadership of Monk Chuan Xin, they all flew towards the Red Lotus Demon Palace.
Within the East Emperor Bell, twelve incarnations including Di Jiang and Xuan Ming each occupy their positions. Every time the natal flag flies, it shoots out tens of thousands of demonic fires. The entire ancient heaven transformed by mana has been refined into smoke. The East Emperor Taiyuan
Ling's expression was still dull, without any expression. The golden nine-dragon chair under his seat had also been refined, leaving only a man of light, sitting in the void, naked, and his clothes were naturally burnt to ashes by the demonic fire. Twelve
The great incarnation only waved the flag, while Xuan Ming sneered repeatedly with a ferocious expression.
Donghuang Taiyi's Yuanling didn't know how to resist, and let the demonic fire fiercely refine it. Di Jiang suddenly said: "This Yuanling Demonic Fire is difficult to refine. We still have to spend our energy to gather Pangu's true body and release the Chaos City God Thunder."
The other eleven incarnations nodded one after another, pointed with their hands, and a thousand-leaf lotus flower, as big as ten thousand, with bright blood, bloomed under them. Everyone sat on it, pinched the seals, and murmured the incantation.
After a moment, a large puff of black energy emerged from their bodies, wrapping their whole bodies in it. Then the black energy rushed into the sky. There was nothing above the thousand-leaf blood lotus. Twelve streaks of black energy were scattered across the sky.
The formation circled and handed over, gradually condensing into a tall and boundless giant.
The muscles of this giant man's whole body were knotted, and his face was peaceful. He looked down, and then slowly stretched out a big hand, with his five fingers spread out, as if grabbing something downwards. A mass of chaotic air as big as the sun and the moon gradually swirled in the palm of his hand, spinning more and more.
The faster he went, he finally let go and flew straight into the formation, hitting Donghuang Yuanling on the head.
Donghuang Yuanling seemed to have sensed the danger, and instinctively raised his palm and pushed it upwards. There was a sudden loud noise, and the Pangu Capital God's thunder came into contact with his palm, and then exploded, sending the blazing demonic fire flying backwards into the sky formation, and then flew into the void.
I don’t know how many millions of miles it rushed outward.
I don’t know how long it took, the thunder subsided, and Donghuang Yuanling’s arms were all blown off. One of the broken parts went to no one knows where. The two bare arms revealed flesh and blood as straight as brass.
, because this Yuanling had lost his spiritual intelligence, he just resisted and did not fight back. The giant man fired a thunder, and after a while, a group of chaotic airflow condensed in the palm of his hand, rotating and gradually condensing.
In the valley behind Black Wind Mountain, Zhou Qing's physical body is sitting on the altar. The East Emperor Bell is no longer yellow in color, but is completely a bell-shaped chaos, an acre in size, suspended six feet above the head, trembling slightly.
non-stop.
Zhou Qingyuan was seated opposite God Duan, thirty feet away from his body. His expression was solemn. He pinched the seal with both hands. Waves of starlight shone down from the sky above the valley. He was pulled by the seal and entered his body. This body was crystal clear all over.
It's as bright as crystal, but within it, it seems like countless stars are wrapped in white air, flowing endlessly. It's really magical to the extreme.
The incarnations of Xuan Ming, Di Jiang, and others all spent a Yuanhui's mana to disperse the body of the demon god, and merged the twelve into one to form the true body of Pangu!
Pangu's real body released the Chaos City Divine Thunder and smashed it downwards. Donghuang Taiyi Yuanling couldn't resist it. He ate two thunders and blew up half of his body.
Another thunder struck, leaving only one of the Yuanling's heads turning, still looking numb, completely unaware that he was about to be damaged, and that even the last trace of his mark would be dissipated.
The chaos in the hands of Pangu's real body slowly condensed into shape, and Zhou Qing continued to hit it with magic spells. As soon as the spirit was dispersed, he merged the chaos clock with his hard-finished body.
Suddenly, in front of Zhou Qing's eyes, everything turned red, and a huge three-clawed golden crow appeared. With a flap of its wings, golden fire flowed towards him. If it had been anyone else, at this critical moment, he would have gone crazy, but
Zhou Qing, on the other hand, was well prepared and remained unmoved. He continued to use the seals in his hand, turning all illusions into nothingness without moving his mind at all.
Pangu's true body in the bell finally condensed into a divine thunder, and slowly fell down. Then Taixu shook, the void was chaotic, and the Yuanling finally dissipated. Almost at the same time, twelve black energy wrapped in the Dutian flag rushed out.
, prototypes appeared one after another, and they sat cross-legged on the ground. All of a sudden, a Yuanhui mana was consumed. Even the body of the ancestral witch would be unable to bear it.
Zhou Qing didn't care about it. The bell was no longer the Donghuang Bell. It had ended the cause and effect of the day after tomorrow and returned to its original state. It was an innate chaos bell on Fenbao Rock.
Following Zhou Qing's spell, the bell rotated and fell slowly, and finally completely covered the body with it. It spun faster and faster on the altar. In the end, it no longer had the shape of a bell at all, like a ball of human figures.
Chaos, with little bits of morning star brilliance revealed in it, is like the beginning of the grand mist, the appearance of stars forming in the clear air, and the starlight from outside, this humanoid chaos gradually evolved into the appearance of Zhou Qing.
At this time, Zhou Qing took a sip and waved his hand to disperse the illusion of the Golden Crow in front of him. He knew that at this moment, he and the Great Sun Tathagata had truly planted the seeds of immortality and non-cultivation.