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Chapter 392: Innate Chaos Gods and Demons: Go to hell!

After a moment of discussion, the four powerful men in charge of the supreme authority of the Pure Land of the Buddha Realm gradually reached a consensus.

"...the Taixu starry sky will soon turn into a pool of muddy water,"

The young man in white said calmly: "The various forces are fighting endlessly, the cause and effect of heaven is in chaos, and there are aliens from the world such as the descendants of the demon clan who are making trouble. Countless creatures will die every day. There is really no need for us, the Pure Land of the Buddha, to get involved.

Going in, at least it shouldn’t be so fast!”

"Let's continue to maintain a neutral wait-and-see attitude. When the two worlds are unified in the future and the situation gradually becomes clear, it won't be too late for us to end it! This can avoid the unnecessary consumption and sacrifice of our disciples."

These powerful men are all people with outstanding minds, intelligence and transparency. They have a clear insight into the situation and have sufficient strategic determination.

In this unprecedented situation of great change, it is wise to sit tight on the Diaoyutai and remain unchanged in response to all changes. The later we get out of the situation, the more abundant benefits we can ultimately reap.

"What junior brother said is very good, so let's do it!"

The beautiful woman smiled slightly: "With the strength of our Buddhist Pure Land, we will have our share of the original authority after the two realms are unified. As for whether we can get more, it depends on God's will!"

The young novice nodded lightly and said nothing, thus accepting the matter.

The monk in sackcloth mused: "The Pure Land of the Buddha Realm can remain unchanged, but those vassal forces, large and small, might as well let them try the water first, and treat it as an idle chess! For example, the Great Fanyin Temple, they originally

Even the Taoist forces that ascended from the Taixu starry sky, it is only right to go back and take a look now."

The white-clothed young man nodded and said: "Being able to soar from a long-declined time and space like the Taixu Starry Sky shows that their character and luck are both good. Let's see how they perform."

The upper world is vast and vast. The adjacent space-time worlds include more than one space-time world, and there are more than thirty other large and small time-space worlds. In these worlds, there are cultivation civilizations of varying strengths and weaknesses. In the past,

In the long years, there have been countless Taoist forces or strong casual cultivators who have ascended to the upper realm.

The reason why the Taixu Starry Sky has received special attention from the great powers of the upper world is not only because of its historical foundation, it is a vast time and space that has the hope of being on an equal footing with the upper world. The more important reason is that it can draw inspiration from such heaven and earth.

A person who ascends in a world of time and space where the environment is scarce and extremely harsh will never be inferior in all aspects of quality, especially in luck!

Therefore, Dafanyin Temple, which ascended from the Taixu starry sky, and the four Taoist traditions that advance and retreat with it, including Jingyue Zen Forest, Dragon Elephant Goddess Palace, Amitayus Palace, and Fudo Myooh Temple, have always been more valued by the higher-ups of the Pure Land of the Buddhist Realm. Plus

They are quite impressive in their own right and are now one of the most important vassal forces in the Pure Land of Buddha Realm.

The other three powerful officials had no objections, and the matter was settled.

It didn't take long for the decision of the Pure Land of Buddha to be spread throughout the upper realms. The other super power leaders assessed the situation and decided to hold their troops for the time being and wait and see how the situation develops.

Demonic Ancestral Court.

"...Those thieves are all cunning and scheming old fritters. Since they are not moving, there is no need for us to go to Taixu Starry Sky to join in the fun for the time being. Let's just watch.

!”

The Demon Ancestor's vast, ethereal and unpredictable voice echoed in the space, and hundreds of powerful Demon Realm masters bowed down in unison.

The ancient witchcraft world.

In a hall made of huge stones with a simple and desolate style and full of wild atmosphere, twelve men, women and children sat together. They were all wearing thick black robes, feathers and high crowns, and their bodies were covered with various bone beads.

, shells, jade ritual ornaments, silently drinking the blood-colored nectar from the bowl at hand.

Since the birth of the first great witch in the world, the witchcraft civilization has maintained such an almost primitive traditional style. Although there have been changes during the period, the behavior of the top management has not changed much.

Anyway, with the Wu Clan's tyrannical strength and rough and domineering style, no super power would dare to take a chance on them.

"...the approach of the Buddhist Pure Land is reasonable,"

After a long time, a burly man with an ancient appearance and a height of over ten feet slammed the bone sea bowl in his hand, and said with a loud sound:

"Our witch lineage has an obvious disadvantage in the way of heavenly secrets and numbers. When it comes to playing tricks, we have never defeated those guys! So don't think about what is available and what is not available. Let the bastards below be safe.

Let’s share it! Let’s not get involved in the muddy waters of the lower world.”

Several big figures around him nodded in agreement. Due to certain congenital defects, the witchcraft world has suffered a lot in this regard in the past. From time to time, it was used as a weapon or took the blame for others.

Therefore, the current senior leaders of the Wu clan have become much more cautious. They would rather be conservative than rashly interfere with the messy things outside. Anyway, the witchcraft lineage has its own foundation. As long as you always stay safe, you can sit back and watch the changes and inherit the glory.

Continuously.

A girl whose body was covered with pearl scallop ornaments, with beautiful facial features, unruly eyes, and a wild atmosphere all over her body sighed, gently touched the jade bone star wheel in her hand, and said in a low voice:

"We, the witch clan, are not good at divine calculations and do not understand the magic of yin and yang. This is a flaw that is difficult to make up for. Being cautious like this can certainly lead to temporary peace, but it is not a long-term solution!"

All the powerful men were speechless and looked melancholy. This was the will of God and the fate of the witch clan, which cannot be changed by human power.

Another young man said softly: "Unless we can find the legendary innate Hongmeng spiritual seed, and rely on his supreme power of creation, we can change our destiny against the will of heaven, make up for the inherent flaws and shortcomings of our witch clan's bloodline, and achieve success.

The true Great Way of Ancient Ancestral Witches.”

An old man sitting in the middle shook his head and said in an old and hoarse voice: "There are too many legends about the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed, but no one has the chance to see its true appearance, so we don't need to think too much!"

Even if such an unprecedented innate divine creature were to be born, the superpowers outside would have taken action long ago, so how could it be the witch clan's turn?



Deep in the chaos of Hongmeng.

In a dark and lightless world, thick and thick blood clouds cover hundreds of millions of miles of sky, and the sound of rolling thunder can be heard endlessly. On the earth, rivers, lakes and seas are crisscrossed like spider webs, and what flows in them is thick and hot fresh blood.

The towering mountains and the vast land are all soaked and dyed red with blood, carrying an indescribable air of coldness, deathly silence, and despair.

The central area of ​​the world, covering tens of billions of miles, is a vast, flat plain.

Compared with last time, there are more corpses of chaotic beasts here, almost piled up into mountain peaks tens of thousands of feet high, layer upon layer, unimaginably thick blood, and the ferocious aura condensed into

The extremely thick gray-black fog rolled and hovered in the sky.

In the core area of ​​this great plain, there is a straight and steep blood-colored peak about hundreds of millions of miles high, like a crystal clear animal bone punched into the earth.

Countless huge Dao mark textures can be seen inside the animal bones, flowing and wandering, layer upon layer, endlessly arising and dying, the heaven and earth spiritual machine Dao rhyme exudes a vast and agile brilliance, and the rumbling sound of the Dao Dao lingers and echoes at the level of the soul.

At the top of the strange peak, a huge mass of deathly gray mist tightly wrapped the peak. After a moment, it dispersed without warning, spreading to the surrounding area billions of miles away in an instant.

In less than a moment, it will retract sharply and form a ball again on the top of the strange peak, stirring up huge hurricanes and waves of blood, which seem to be absent, and the sound of gasping and curses filled with savage and animalistic nature can be heard endlessly.

It's just that compared to before, his struggle seemed much weaker. No matter how you looked at it, it had a smell of exhaustion and dying.

After all, the innate magical power of Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng had such a weakening and suppressing effect on him that even with his extremely tyrannical strength, he could not get rid of it.

As long as he has not taken the final step, his status will not be as good as the innate Hongmeng Qinglian. Being slowly consumed by the opponent in this way is an expected result.

The roar full of viciousness and violence echoed repeatedly between heaven and earth, and the strong hatred almost turned into substance: "I am not willing to accept it! I am not willing to accept it... Innate Hongmeng created Qinglian! Why are you above me? If it wasn't for you in the first place.

Those two annoying creatures disturbed the situation, and you would have been devoured by me long ago!"

"I hate it so much! I have been practicing hard for so many years, and seeing the final step leading to Great Consummation, yet I have suffered such a fate! Why on earth? Why..."

"... You are about to die, and you are still here gibbering?" Si

A ghastly wave of spiritual thoughts came, with undisguised malice: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here? Stop struggling and get on your way! Then let me devour your original heart.

Core, accept everything from you!”

High in the sky, a terrifying black shadow with a thickness of more than a hundred miles and an unknown length slowly appeared.

At first glance, it looks like a mutated super centipede. The surface of its ferocious beast body is covered with dense translucent scales. Each scale is hundreds of feet in size, showing a perfect hexagonal shape, with magnificent colorful brilliance.

The scales flickered and flowed, and the textures of countless Dao marks were vaguely visible, exuding a rich aura of spirituality and Dao charm.

His huge compound eyes flashed with excitement and ferocious light: "We have fought for countless rounds, and you have always been firmly on top of me. Now I don't know what happened to you, and you were made to look like this! It's really true.

Very good!"

"Go to death! Go to death quickly! Then use everything you have to fulfill me, and I will remember your contribution..."

The plundering and devouring between innate chaotic gods and demons is indeed commonplace, and this big guy is no exception. As long as he gets the origin of this old opponent, his strength can be further improved. Even if he cannot truly transcend, he can still

It occupies a wider territory in the Chaos Void and has more Chaos creatures as slaves.

The deathly gray mist at the top of the Beast Bone Peak was silent for a moment, and a vicious wave of spiritual thoughts appeared: "You want me to die? It's not that easy! I know you have been hiding and watching, and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Yeah?"

The giant centipede did not retreat but advanced, approaching a little closer: "Don't try to scare me away with such mysterious means. You are unable to fight back now, right? You didn't even react when I openly broke into your territory. Why are you still here?"

What can be done?”

"Stop struggling pointlessly! Go to hell! I can't wait to taste your original core. It must be unimaginably delicious..."

Before he could finish speaking, the deathly gray mist shook suddenly and instantly spread to an area of ​​billions of miles in radius. The giant centipede-like innate chaotic god and demon was unable to dodge, and was wrapped tightly by it in the blink of an eye!

Wild winds blew violently between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds changed colors. Plains, giant peaks, and the corpses of countless chaotic creatures were annihilated into nothingness in the aftermath of the terrifying energy.

"This is impossible... you, you? How can you still fight back..."

"Don't you want everything from me? I'll give it to you! By the way, I'll give you a big gift, a big gift that you can't refuse!" Si

"Asshole! What...what is this? What have you done deep in my soul?"

"It's nothing. It's the luck curse of Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"you……"

"Okay, I can't escape death, but you can't escape either. You will soon be in eternal death like me. I can drag you on the road before you die. It's worth it!"

"..."

With the earth-shattering explosion, the whole world was completely destroyed, turning into a chaotic, violent, chaotic and chaotic void.

I don’t know how long it took, but the giant centipede reappeared. He didn’t seem to be seriously injured, but he was a little embarrassed.

However, if a powerful person with sufficient cultivation passes by, he or she will find that the luck and good fortune of this unimaginably powerful innate chaotic god and demon seem to be slowly losing and dissipating.

He was in a daze for a while in the turbulent flow of chaotic energy, and seemed to have figured out his situation. However, he had no choice but to curse and swing his beast body, turned around and disappeared into the depths of the chaotic void.



The main altar of Yunmeng Tiangong, in the divine cauldron of the void on the other side.

"……Eh?"

Qin Muling, who was busy in the medicine garden, raised his head in surprise and checked his own luck status suspiciously. Unexpectedly, he found that a large flow of luck had just gathered, but the target did not seem to disappear.

It seems that the innate chaotic god and demon who has been persisting until now can't stand it any longer! It has contributed the last bit of luck to itself, but...

Could it be that before he died, he tricked an enemy, plundered his luck, and transferred the imprint of the great path that his luck had dissipated onto other innate chaotic gods and demons? This seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

"...His Royal Highness the Holy Son, what's wrong?"

A timid and pleasant voice sounded next to her. She was a young girl with a strong and strong figure. Her tight-fitting black leather armor outlined her hot and voluptuous curves. Her beautiful legs were so long that it made your mouth dry. Her beautiful obsidian eyes were shining brightly.

The beautiful jade face is cool and noble.

Qin Muling came back to her senses, looked at Lan Qiyao, the former saint of Shadow Killing Hall, and said calmly: "It's nothing, just go about your business!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Lan Qiyao pursed her lips slightly and agreed in a low voice. Ever since the Shadow Killing Palace was destroyed, this person had been sent to Qin Muling as a prisoner.

Then, her soul was imprisoned just like Mei Qingfeng, and she became Qin Muling's exclusive canary, vixen, and beauty. She would work for him all her life.

Of course, Qin Muling did not abuse her. In addition to not having freedom and not being able to disobey her master's orders, she was treated well. Not only was she well-dressed and well-fed, but she could also continue to practice and improve. Her situation was similar to that of his maidservant.

Of course, Lan Qiyao is not the only one who receives such treatment. Not far away, the noble, holy, and most beautiful woman in green clothes who is pruning the branches and leaves of a natural medicine plant is the former headmaster's wife of Xuanji Star Palace: Lan

Yifei.

She has a beautiful, slender and plump body, plump breasts and gracefully curved buttocks. Her skin is so greasy that it can be broken by blows. Her big, bright, watery eyes are full of smiles. In her jade hand, she holds a handle inlaid with gold and jade.

, the branch shears flashing with aura, and their eyes are extremely focused.

She is happy with her current situation. After all, she follows the incarnation of Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng. There is no shame in being a slave or a maid. On the contrary, it is a rare opportunity. At least her luck and fortune are better than those in the past.

Xuanji Star Palace became even more powerful.

Given time, maybe I can become a Quasi-Saint Emperor Daoguo, and it is not impossible to even kill the three corpse incarnations, as long as I serve Qin Muling well.

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