Chapter nine hundred and eighty fourth all the gods and gods
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With the nourishment of these countless corpses and essence and blood, the twelve gods and demons quickly reached the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.
Then it got stuck.
A ray of blue divine light flew out from Xu Junming's dantian, and in the blink of an eye turned into a divine gate tens of millions of feet high.
The next moment.
A ferocious head with red hair, shaped like a tiger, stained with blood, two to three million feet long, and shaped like a hill flew out from it.
As soon as the head came out, Zhu Rong, who was next to him with an animal head and a human body, covered in red scales, with red snakes hanging from his ears, and a fire dragon on his feet, roared violently.
The strong body struggled to grasp the head in his hands.
But the invisible restriction emanating from the divine flag behind it tightly restrained its figure.
Zhu Rongzhi, when he was cleaning Buzhou Mountain, he found it in a deep mountain stream.
It's a pity that the rest of Zhu Rong was not found.
With a wave of his hand, Zhu Rong's head slowly flew towards the sacred flag.
The roaring and struggling Demon God Zhu Rong grabbed the head and pressed it down on his head.
A strange scene appeared.
The two heads merged together like water and milk.
Time seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment.
‘Rumble, rumble’, the calamity aura fills the sky, flying from the underworld.
This is the last stage of Luotian Great Tribulation, with a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one great cave divine thunders.
If you can pass it, you will be in Hunyuan; if you cannot pass it, you will become ashes.
Xu Junming waved his right hand and quickly retreated with the other sacred flags.
The surrounding space is also expanding rapidly.
Soon he left the range of the Zhurong Divine Banner to overcome the tribulation.
‘Click’!
The first thunder struck down.
The divine thunder of the ten thousand foot cave has the power to ward off all kinds of demons.
Demon God Zhurong raised his fist and directly smashed the thunder into pieces.
One, two, forty thunderbolts passed by.
The diameter of the thunder has reached 400,000 feet, and the rolling thunder of the cave is like the falling of the Milky Way, striking down with surging force.
Zhu Rong was already resisting with his physical body.
This time he was no longer intact, and the powerful thunder quickly tore apart the flesh and blood of his limbs and chest.
After devouring countless amounts of flesh and blood, the essence left in the body quickly turned into new flesh and blood.
The catastrophes were like forging hammers. After complicated forging, countless impurities flew out of the iron embryo of Demon God Zhurong.
It soon came to the end.
'boom'!
The 81st lightning catastrophe was nearly one million feet long.
The overwhelming thunder of the cave instantly overwhelmed Demon God Zhu Rong.
Wait until the thunder disappears.
It showed its miserable appearance.
Except for the complete head, the bones of the arms and soles of the feet have disappeared, and the back and chest are a mess of blood and flesh.
However, although it is miserable, it has completely survived the great catastrophe.
As for the inner demon tribulation.
Although Demon God Zhurong is not a dead thing, its spirit only has simple instincts, and is basically the spiritual consciousness separated by Xu Junming.
Therefore, there is no need to survive the tribulation.
Soon, the calamity energy was transformed into infinite creation aura, which quickly integrated into the entire Zhurong Divine Banner.
Flesh and blood grew rapidly, and Zhu Rong once again regained the appearance of a beast-headed human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes pierced in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet.
'roar'!
The desolate and domineering roar shook the entire space. If Chongshan Residence had not been blessed by too many treasures, it would have already affected the outside world.
‘Boom’, the domineering, fierce, and hot Zhurong Divine Fire is like a raging wave rising into the sky.
The overwhelming heat wave unleashed its tyrannical power wantonly.
Demon God Zhu Rong also continued to expand, becoming thirty million feet in the blink of an eye.
An overbearing aura filled the air, making it difficult for Xu Junming to breathe.
"Hunyuan reaches the realm!"
He looked at Demon God Zhu Rong roaring up to the sky with fiery eyes.
After so many years of hard work, he finally succeeded.
Zhu Rong's success stimulated the other demon gods to roar.
Hunyuan Shenmen was shaken.
An arm millions of feet long, wrapped in countless azure scales and wrapped in the energy of green wood, flew out.
Jumang Demon God roared, with a hint of urgency on his ferocious face.
Like Zhu Rong's head, the phrase "mang's broken arm" is also derived from Buzhou Mountain.
Release the restraint and let Demon God Jumang take a big step to grab the severed arm and press it directly towards his right arm.
The two arms merged quickly.
Jumang's aura surged and soon caused a catastrophe.
"If I had known better, I should have left those words on the palm of my hand."
Shaking his head slightly, he waved his hand and sent the Jumang Divine Flag away from the tribulation.
Soon some severed hands, legs, and torsos flew out from the Hunyuan Shenmen.
They are all fragments left behind by the ancestral witch.
In the blink of an eye, only Fuxi and Houtu were left among the twelve demon gods.
Hou Tu was not dead, and his body became reincarnation.
Therefore, Xu Junming does not have her bits and pieces here.
As for Fuxi, he was a little hesitant.
Originally he planned to use it as a vehicle for me to eliminate evil spirits, but now he has a better choice.
With a flick of his finger, five drops of light cyan, rich blood essence flew into Fuxi's body.
Back then, he got Fuxi's physical body and took away half of its essence and blood.
Now, they are all used to worship and practice this Fuxi Divine Flag.
‘Boom’, the catastrophe is rolling.
Xu Junming waved his hand and sent it away to survive the disaster.
In the end, only the back soil is left.
Compared to the thunderous roars of other demon gods, Houtu seems a bit quiet.
There is no broken spirit of the ancestral witch in her body, it is all controlled by Xu Junming's distraction.
With a wave of his left hand, a huge black shield and a cyan scepter flew over.
The seven arms behind Houtu instantly grabbed two treasures.
With a thought in his heart, Demon God Zhu Rong strode over.
The huge mouth opened, and the divine fire rolled straight towards the thick soil.
Zhu Rong, who has recovered his Hunyuan strength, naturally has his true fire at the Hunyuan level.
The scorching flames, like dragons and snakes, circled around Houtu. After a while, the flesh and blood on Houtu's body was damaged.
The longer it burns, the more flesh and blood will be lost on Houtu's body.
Soon Tian Wu, who had eight human faces and a tiger body and eight tails, came over.
As soon as the sacred flag is shaken behind the back, the rolling wind blows from the soles of Houtu's feet and Baihui point, from up and down, and blows all over the internal organs and bones.
Twelve gourds spurted out a huge amount of essence and blood for Houtu to absorb and refine.
Calcined by the divine fire and tempered by the sinister wind, Hou Tu's body became stronger and stronger, and he gradually gained the ability to survive the Nine-Nine Luotian Tribulation.
Feeling that it's almost done, I control the demon to take back the wind and fire.
Hou Tu's aura at this time was several times stronger than before.
Without Xu Junming's seal, heavenly catastrophe soon followed.
Fortunately, the demon god who overcame the tribulation in front of him made Xu Junming understand the intensity of the tribulation. Hou Tu was able to survive it.
But in the end, it was even more miserable.
From top to bottom, only the head, spine, pelvis, half of the leg bones, and internal organs remained.
If it weren't for the powerful innate spiritual energy behind it, it would be repaired quickly and become even more powerful.
Xu Junming suffered a huge loss.
It takes too much energy and blood to forcibly create an ancestral witch.
Even though he had worked hard to collect a lot over the past 30,000 years, he did not dare to waste any of it.
Fortunately, I was well prepared and everything went smoothly later on.
Seeing the twelve gods and demons with monstrous momentum, roaring like thunder, and exuding a tyrannical aura, Xu Junming felt extremely proud.
With them, I no longer have to be afraid of those Hunyuan Celestial Immortals.
But this isn't the end yet.
The twelve demon gods opened their huge mouths and swallowed them up again.
Infinite blood spurts out from the twelve gourds, and the aura of the twelve demon gods rises again.
It wasn't until Hunyuan Tianxian reached consummation that he slowly stopped.
This is the pinnacle that Xu Junming can reach now.
Seeing half of the energy and blood consumed in the twelve gourds, Xu Junming sighed inwardly.
It only took 10% of the energy and blood to train them to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.
But when the sacrifice reaches the perfection of Hunyuan Celestial Immortal, 40% is directly consumed.
"Unfortunately, I thought I could reach the level of Hunyuan Xuanxian, but now the perfection of Hunyuan Xuanxian may not be achieved."
Look next to the four sacred flags of Donghuang, Xihe, Dijiang and Piaoshou.
With a wave of his hand, Xihe and the Emperor River Divine Flag directly began to overcome the tribulation.
For every divine flag, in addition to the gods and demons of the main flag, the divine flag itself also needs to undergo tribulation.
The combination of the two is the complete ‘Dutian God Demon Banner’.
With Xihe and Di Jiang's physical strength, there would be no problem in overcoming the tribulation.
As for the Dutian God Demon Flag itself, the flag pole is no longer a yellow plum, but a tempered Buzhou Mountain Stone.
The banners are all made of hollow willows, willow leaves and wickers.
The formation pattern carved on the flagpole can be seen as the "Grand Formation of Dutian Gods and Demons".
The inner space of the flag, tens of billions of miles in space, is filled with elements corresponding to the devil in the flag.
Zhu Rong's sacred flag is the flame space.
The sacred banner of Gonggong is the True Water Space.
After the Dijiang Divine Banner and the Xihe Divine Banner had passed through the tribulation, Xu Junming's hands flew into the air, and countless seals were integrated into the banner surface, training them to become low-grade Hunyuan Lingbao with three restrictions similar to the Zhurong Divine Banner.
As for the Donghuang Divine Banner and the Pingshou Divine Banner.
After thinking about it for a while, I finally didn't take action.
Although training with the blood of lich spirits can still allow them to advance to Hunyuan.
But Xu Junming still wanted to wait until his way of time broke through the Hunyuan, and then directly use the great magical power of "returning to the original" to restore their original Hunyuan-level physical bodies and mana.
Lich spirit blood is hard to come by, so save it if you can.
Looking at the sixteen-faced divine flag with earth-shattering breath.
There was a trace of expectation in Xu Junming's eyes.
"Maybe we can give it a try."
After taking a deep breath to calm down, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two almost substantial lights penetrated the void.
Make the seals with your hands slowly and solemnly.
Gradually, sixteen-faced sacred flags, with four images inside and eight trigrams outside, stood in the air.
The sixteen gods and demons no longer roared, and looked majestic and solemn, as if they felt something.
Xu Junming, who was forming seals faster and faster, suddenly stopped and drank.
"Twelve Gods and Demons Concentrating Spiritual Body."
The mighty sound is magnificent and majestic, like the mysterious sound of heaven.
The twelve ancestral witches including Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Houtu, Shebishi and others roared loudly and turned into twelve rays of divine light and flew towards each other.
Soon, a frightening and powerful aura bloomed from the fusion of the twelve witch clans.
This breath is getting stronger and stronger.
Gradually, a huge head with an ancient face and long hair hanging behind his head, like the sun, moon and stars, slowly appeared.
Next is the thick neck, muscular torso and limbs.
The twelve-faced divine flags merge with each other and turn into a leather skirt that shines with twelve kinds of colored lights and is wrapped around the waist.
The magic weapons of the twelve ancestral witches merged with each other and turned into a thick giant shield.