Text The strongest dungeon_Chapter 0064 Halfway off
The demons are still very much in favor of this proposal, and for the other demon marshals, it is not just a demon marshal who has died, but brothers who have fought side by side for thousands of years. For all the little demons, a scheming demon handsome is his boss and idol. As an envoy, the idol went to the enemy country to negotiate and cooperate, but was killed, and this revenge was not avenged, and heaven could not tolerate it.
Fu Xi sighed and said, "Now that the two Majesties are not here, you will be a little presumptuous. ”
Ji Meng was puzzled: "Why did the Great Sage say this, we are loyal, and we have completely fulfilled our duty as courtiers, and now that my brother has been killed, we ask the other party to pay for their lives, although there is some arrogance, but stop here, wouldn't it chill the hearts of all the demons, who will dare to volunteer in the future, for the interests of my demon clan, take the lead? What we think is to focus on the momentum of the demon clan, the great sage said so, could it be that this move is not good for my demon clan? I also want to inform." ”
Fu Xi snorted coldly and said, "The momentum of the demon clan, I'm afraid it can only be weakened temporarily." The human race is not exhausted, don't forget why the two Majesties were punished, if you send troops to slaughter, the forces of all parties will immediately appear, and then the demon clan will fall into the hands of others, giving others an excuse to rob my demon clan's luck, and you will become the sinner of the demon clan. ”
After listening to Fu Xi's explanation, the demons couldn't help but be stunned, and their faces were suddenly full of shame, and they almost killed the entire demon clan on impulse. Ji Meng said awe-inspiringly: "Your Majesty Fuxi has an overview of the overall situation and is thoughtful, we are short-sighted, and we are really ashamed." But Shang Yang was killed by the human race like this, and I didn't care about it, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the clansmen?"
Fu Xi shook his head: "I can't help it." However, not taking revenge at this time does not mean that it will not be avenged in the future. The time of ten thousand years will soon pass, as long as we manage the heavenly court in these ten thousand years and increase our strength. The day of the return of the two Majesties is the time to destroy the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan is destroyed, the flood is the Demon Clan's dominance, and the Human Race is not at our disposal!"
When the demons heard this, they smiled and said in unison: "What Your Majesty said is that the human race will survive for 10,000 years." When the Demon Emperor returns, he will first destroy the Wu Clan, and then pacify the Human Clan!"
Ten thousand years have passed since the witch slaughtered the human race, and the flood has been in a long-lost stability for ten thousand years. Both the Terrans and the Witches have a great enmity, but the Terrans also know that the Terrans really do not have the strength to compete with the two Witches, and the Witches do not take the opportunity to attack the Terrans, which is already blessed by God.
The relationship between the witch and the human race is also quite interesting, originally the witch slaughtered the human race, and two of them should be enemies of life and death, and they are the same as fire and water, but in fact they are not. There is no smell of gunpowder between the Wu and the Terrans, and in some places, the two tribes even live together and help each other. Most of the little witches at the bottom of the Wu clan are honest-minded people, and they are reluctant to innocently kill the people of the human race, and when they see the hardships of the human race, they naturally help.
At first, the people of the Terran were very wary of the Wu Clan's dedication, and they were afraid that the Wu Clan would make any moves. With the passage of time, a hundred years, a thousand years, the Wu clan spared no effort to help, so that the hatred of the Wu clan gradually decreased. After 10,000 years, many new Terrans don't know what the former Wu Clan did to the Terrans, and in their hearts, the Wu Clan is a good brother and good friend. 10,000 years is too long for the human race, and the memory of hundreds of generations fades, making people completely forget hatred.
Because most of the demon clans live in the heavenly court, they have no intersection with the lives of the human race, and although the relationship is not very bad, there is not much improvement. In addition, the demon clan relies on its physical strength and often brutalizes the human race, so that the human race's understanding of them has not changed.
The massacre of the Terrans 10,000 years ago had a great impact on all the saints, especially after seeing my invincible and domineering attack and the mighty avenue. On the one hand, the saints were ashamed of themselves, and on the other hand, they recalled the scene of the original fight, and they also gained something. In that war, all the saints lost face, especially Lao Tzu, who could be said to have disregarded his face for the sake of Lingbao. The saint takes revenge, three thousand years is not too late, the six saints are so stimulated, they are all lying on their salaries, ready to meet when they are ashamed.
In that battle, Lao Tzu lost the most cheek, he took great pains to open up the world above the thirty-six heavens, moved the Honghuang Dojo to the thirty-six heavens, named Taiqing Realm, and devoted himself to cultivating and refining pills in this place, in order to take revenge.
Other saints have learned the same, the original opened up the Qingwei Tianyu Qingjing, Tongtian opened up the Yuyu Tianshang Qingjing, Nuwa did not fall behind, opened up the Wahuang Dojo. The two of them could not be left behind, and they worked together to open up the Western Elysium.
Lao Tzu is the leader of the human religion, and Nuwa is the mother of the human race, so she doesn't have to worry about luck, so after the opening of the heavens, she cultivates in the thirty-sixth day, but several other people build the religion, of course, for luck, so they go down the flood and preach and teach, and compete for luck.
After that battle, I also realized my general strength and the gap with Hongjun, and I couldn't get out anyway, so I didn't ask about mundane things in Qinglian Juzhong, and I was dedicated to finding the way.
Today, the golden crow in the sky slowly rose as usual, and began to shine on the earth with its boundless light, and a new day began. Heavenly Court is very busy, because a big event is about to happen. The same is true of the people of the Wu tribe, everyone is anxiously waiting. At noon, there was a commotion all over Shenzhou, and the saints opened their eyes at the same time and said, "Come out, the big war is coming." ”
The surface of the East China Sea vibrated rapidly, the West Sea was already a stormy sea, and laughter came from the Yin Addiction Spring, and a terrifying and powerful aura swept across the East China Sea. A large number of sea tribes surfaced on the surface of the sea, and most of them died. Even at the bottom of the East China Sea, those flattened marine fish are inevitable, and all of them faint to death inexplicably. Two dazzling rays of light rose from the surface of the sea, and even the golden crow could not compare with it. Two loud roars came from the light: "Emperor Jun is back! Taiyi is back!"
It turned out that the two emperors of the demon clan who were punished and suppressed were released after completing their sentences. The two emperors have been freed from the difficulty, so it seems that the period of the demon clan's hegemony is not far away! At the same time, eleven roars sounded in the West Sea Fire Burning Flame Domain, and from a distance, you can see that above the West Sea, there are eleven million zhang tall demon figures, such a might, even if the light above the East China Sea is very dazzling, it will be dwarfed. Eleven roars were cascading and spread throughout the wilderness: "The ancestral witch was born!"
The ancestral witch has returned to the Wu Clan, and it is no longer an illusion to think that the Wu Clan wants to dominate the flood wilderness! As soon as Emperor Jun Tai returned to the Heavenly Court, the whole Heavenly Court was excited. Although ten thousand years are not long, the two emperors still inquired about whether there was a major incident in the recent period, and heard that Shang Yang was killed by the human race, Taiyi was immediately furious: "The human race is such a bastard, this account will be settled sooner or later!" Emperor Jun looked at his younger brother with satisfaction, according to Taiyi's temperament, it was very violent, I am afraid that he will immediately lead the army to take revenge, not at this time, it can be seen that this punishment has made his temperament more stable.
At the same time, in the ancestral witch hall, listening to the reports of the great witches below, Di Jiang nodded and said: "You have done a good job, not only has the strength of my Wu clan increased a lot, but also established a good relationship with the human race, so that our Wu clan has exempted the human race from the enemy, and in our battle with the demon clan, the human race will probably also support us, this matter is really well done." ”
Di Jun and the others reappeared, naturally repairing the army first, discussing and planning, and unknowingly planning for more than 2,000 years, the friction between the lich is getting bigger and bigger, and the two parties are ready to go, only one fuse is missing. There is no way to avoid a big war. Not only are the two protagonists of the lich anxious, but even the saints are also anxious, the demon race is not destroyed, and the human race is not prosperous. And if the human race is not prosperous, to whom will the avenue be passed on?
On Fusang Island in the East China Sea, ten figures are giggling and laughing. One of them suddenly said, "Big brother, when do you think we will be able to leave? Fusang Island has been tired of us and is bored to death." ”
The man known as the eldest brother said: "Last time, our ten brothers made a big fuss in the heavens, which completely annoyed our father, and my father punished us to stay here and not go out. It seems that only when my father is angry will he take us back. ”
One of them shouted, "When will it be, then! Father told us to cultivate well, and we cultivated, and now we are all so powerful, and Father doesn't come to ask." ”
Another said: "Are we powerful, if we are powerful, we will not be able to get out? Is it because we are not strong enough, otherwise, we can break the prohibition on our own." ”
The eldest brother said: "What the ninth brother said is right, the ten of us combined to attack with the full force of the sun and golden fire, and the prohibition has not been loosened at all, relying on our own strength alone, I don't know when it will be time to break the prohibition." ”
What the eldest brother said was very reasonable, and the ten brothers were immediately depressed. The person who said that he was powerful before said depressedly: "Our strength is so strong, and it is only a little worse than our father and uncle, and what kind of demon handsome people are not burned by us." Our brother is so powerful, he doesn't show the desolation, it's really angry!" everyone sighed when they heard him say this, and they became even more depressed. It's just that the father himself trapped them, and they couldn't do anything about it. It's like the second in the world meets the first in the world, and you are always pressed to death, no matter how you can abuse others, you still have to be abused by one person in the end!
These ten monsters are the ten princes of the heavenly court, and they are the little golden crows born by Emperor Jun and Xi He. Jin Wu was born of a different species, very powerful, but the way of heaven is the most public, such a powerful race is only Di Jun and Tai Yi two people, until 1,500 years ago, Xi He gave birth to ten.
For his son Xiao Jin Crow, Di Jun watched them as a baby, and was a little indulgent to them, coupled with his innate divine power, the sun and golden fire burned everything, making the little Jin Crow develop an arrogant and unruly character. The prince of the heavenly court, the monsters of the demon clan also respect them, which has caused them to be empty-eyed and always act recklessly by relying on their identity and strength. Five hundred years ago, a farce of the heavenly court was jointly staged, the sun really burned the heavenly court, and hundreds of millions of demon clans kept running!
In desperation, Di Jun had no choice but to lock them up temporarily, hoping that they would change. It's just that Di Jun didn't hear the conversation of his sons, otherwise he would definitely be mad. Now they are so bold that they want to escape from prison without permission, and they are arrogant and ignore the sacredness of the wilderness, thinking that they are the second in the world, such a son, it is good not to cause trouble, but if they provoke powerful people, they are really dead and cheating.
Zhun Ti of the Western Elysium suddenly opened his eyes, thoughtfully, and said: "Senior brother, senior brother has a plan to make the demon witch fight immediately, and the key lies in this golden crow." The guide nodded slightly, agreeing, and then used his supernatural power to inspect the heavenly machine. After a while, he said: "What the senior brother said is very true, just now I calculated for the brother for those demon clan princes, except for the youngest golden crow whose fate is unknown, the other few people, whose fortune is shallow, will die." ”
Zhun Tixi said: "In this way, there is a providence in the underworld, this time it is just going with the sky, going to the east, even those saints, there is nothing to say!" The two glanced at each other, and they already understood. Even if there are great supernatural powers, they will not interfere with what they are doing, because this is going according to the sky!
Taking out the spirit treasure, the two of them want to mess up the number of days, naturally they can't let any master of the same level notice, and the most important thing is that this matter can't make Di Jun Taiyi feel anything.
After the two of them joined hands to cast the spell that crippled the Heavenly Dao, Zhun Ti came to Fusang in the East China Sea, and the most fierce and bloody witch catastrophe in the flood was about to be kicked off in advance by Zhun Ti!
The sudden discovery of a man standing in front of them frightened them. There are only ten of them here, and there are usually no outsiders here. Was he on this island from the beginning, or had he just entered? The island was not very wide, and with their divine sense, why couldn't they have discovered it for hundreds of years? If he had just entered, how did he get in? What was the purpose of his coming? These questions came to the minds of the golden crows, so the question was, since this person could come in, could he take himself out?
The eldest brother Jin Dawu said to Zhun Ti: "Old Dao, are you sent by your father to take us back?" In Jin Wu's opinion, the Taoist in front of him should be the person of Emperor Jun, so that he can explain the doubts in his heart.
Zhun Ti shook his head and smiled silently. The Golden Crows were expecting Zhun Ti to nod, but he turned out to be not, and he was immediately disappointed. Although Zhun Ti is indeed a capable person, Lao Bajin Bawu did not take him seriously.
This old man didn't even answer the eldest brother's question well, pretending to be a bull fork here, Jin Bawu's eyes were cold, his fingers were raised, and he said: "Who are you, you dare to come here to entertain me, why don't you worship when you see this prince, you don't know the rules so much, you can't say that this prince wants to punish you." After saying that, a mouthful of sun true fire sprayed towards Zhun Ti, and instantly surrounded Zhun Ti.
The crowd laughed, as if they had done something insignificant. The eldest brother Jin Dawu said with a smile: "This person doesn't know life and death, dare to be so presumptuous to this prince, you have learned a good lesson, but he was burned to death, it's a pity, maybe he can help us out." ”
Suddenly, the sun disappeared suddenly, and a figure appeared, this person was the Taoist Zhun Ti who didn't know whether to live or die in the boss's mouth. Jin Dawu was shocked, and the other Jin Crows were also stunned, I don't know who this person is, why he has such magical powers, and the true fire of the sun can't burn him.
Zhun Ti spoke: "Poor Dao has the same friendship with your father, but he is an elder of you, and you are so presumptuous to Poor Dao, Poor Dao is very unhappy, and the consequences are very serious. ”
The princes were all shocked, Jin Dawu said: "I don't know what to call the chief, I still know some people who have a relationship with my father, the Taoist is born, I have never seen it, and I have never heard of my father having such a friend." Why did the Taoist come here?"
Zhun Ti nodded, this Jin Dawu was still a little polite, not as brave and resourceless as his younger brothers, so he smiled and said: "It's inconvenient to tell you that I came here today to think about the cause and effect." ”
Jin Dawu was slightly stunned, it seems that this old way is here to teach his juniors, and I don't know how he came up with a way to end the matter, no matter what, let's beat him first! Thinking of this, Jin Dawu waved his hand: "Brothers, form a ten-yang array." ”
According to the instructions of the eldest brother, the golden crows stood in their positions and quickly formed a ten-yang array. Di Jun felt that his sons were too weak, so he came up with this formation that was most suitable for them for them.
Zhun Ti was originally here to find fault, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, watching them form a good formation, Zhun Ti thought to himself, if they want to convince themselves, they must come to a dismount, and then persuade and persuade, you can let them go to the flood famine, when the sun really goes through the flood famine, it is estimated that there will be no grass anymore, quack, at that time, there must be a great supernatural person to trouble them, and they will save themselves from doing it themselves, and they will have more grievances.
Many formations are named after nine, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Array, the Nine Yellow River Array, which shows that its power has reached a very high level, and this Ten Yang Array is even more domineering, ten golden crows show their true bodies, close to each other, as if they are one, and the heat waves are superimposed on each other, and after a while, a three-legged golden crow that is not known how many times larger than their original real body appeared, and spat out a voice: "The Ten Yang Array has not been used since the father taught it, and you are lucky to be the first to try it." ”
The three-legged golden crow spewed out a mouthful of sun true fire, instantly burning the ground five or six meters, and at the same time, the golden crow screamed and grabbed Zhun Ti, the sharp three-legged claws were not only sharp, but also extremely hot. Although Zhun Ti's clothes are good treasures and are protected with true qi, there is still a smell of burning. He couldn't help frowning slightly, in the eyes of others, this heat melted everything, but he wouldn't be hurt at all, but if he didn't fight back, the clothes would probably burn out. Zhun Ti saw the claws grabbing it, and said to himself with a light smile: "I don't want to play with you, if I don't need you to be the fuse, with your qualifications to cross to my Western Sect, it's okay to be a Buddha, it's a pity!"
Zhun Ti's palm lightly slapped on the claws, and the golden crow immediately flew out upside down, exploded violently, and differentiated into ten small golden crows. The ten princes still had the arrogance just now, and they fell to the ground one by one, spitting golden blood from their mouths.
However, the golden crow is considered a divine bird, and it is basically difficult to kill, so everyone took out the healing pill and ate it, and all recovered after an hour. Seeing Zhun Ti's ox fork, the golden crows glared at him angrily, but they didn't dare to provoke anymore. Zhun Ti's strength was beyond their understanding, and they could only secretly swear that they would say some words of encouragement to themselves, like it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for three thousand years.
Zhun Ti's smile was still so light: "I didn't show mercy to my subordinates, your nephews were not killed by me, it seems that they are still manufacturable, haha, can you believe in the identity of Poor Dao now?" Jin Dawu arched his hand and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi, thank you for your mercy, I don't know what Uncle Shi is doing here?"
Zhun Ti looked at Jin Dawu as polite as ever, and couldn't help but be moved, thinking to himself: "Little Jin Wu is not as arrogant as the legend, and he doesn't fight his father if he loses, it's very good, but it's a pity that the time for death is not far away." ”
Zhun Ti cleared his throat and said, "Your father knows that your strength has greatly improved, so he wants to let you out. Helplessly, your father has important things to do, and he can't get out, so he entrusts Poor Dao to come here. I just shook my head, saying that the poor way was not sent by your father. ”
Forehead...... The princes listened to the black line at one end. It turned out to be a person with a bull fork, not his own subordinates, but an uncle who helped him get out! In the hearts of the golden crows, there was a feeling that a big flood had washed the Dragon King Temple, although there was no Dragon King Temple in the flood at this time, but this feeling was still there.
Jin Dawu smiled bitterly: "I see, Uncle Shi just now is to test our strength." Zhun Ti smiled and nodded: "Poor Dao is a guest in the heavenly court, and I often hear that the prince has the style of a father, and when I see it today, it is really a demon talent, and I envy others." Your father has repeatedly reminded me to test your strength, and if you make it clear, you won't be able to deal with me with all your might. ”
Jin Dawu was slightly embarrassed and asked: "Uncle Shi, we were really arrogant before, I don't know if we can go out now?" Zhun Ti said: "Actually, it's completely okay, the ten princes are the strongest existences under the Heavenly Dao, and their strength is superb, so they can naturally leave." Jin Dawu felt a little strange when he heard him say this, but Jin Bawu said eagerly: "Then quickly remove the prohibition so that we can leave." ”
Zhun Ti was happy in his heart, these princes were too easy to deceive, and he was about to make a move, when a reprimand came: "Where did you come from! Don't believe this person, all the princes, he lied to you." ”
Zhun Ti is very powerful, and this person realized as soon as he spoke out, and it was impossible for him to let anyone ruin his plan. With a wave of his hand, he stunned the princes and received them in his sleeve.
Come to the humane number Mugong. Zhun Ti is a metallic Bodhi tree that attained the Tao, attained the Tao earlier, and had spiritual wisdom when the heavens opened. This Mu Gong is a fire-attributed Fusang tree, although the two are of the same origin, their encounters are different.
The Fuso tree grows on the sun star, and has been practicing in retreat on this Fuso Island since enlightening the mind. Entrusted by Emperor Jun to take care of the little golden crow. As soon as Zhun Ti came, he knew. Because he didn't want people to know about his existence, he hid his figure and became one with the Fuso tree. These great gods of the Chaos Spirit Treasure have superb means that can conceal masters of the same level. He could not be discovered by the realm of a saint who was mentioned in Zhunti.
Seeing that Jin Crow was about to be fooled away, although he didn't know what Zhun Ti was going to do, but since he had promised to take care of Jin Crow, he couldn't break his word, and he couldn't help but show up at the last critical moment, even if he knew that he was not Zhun Ti's opponent. When Zhun Ti saw him, his eyes flashed with joy, and he said: "It turned out to be a friend of Mu Gong, a Taoist friend who has a relationship with my West, I don't know if I can transfer my Western Sect and become a god and Buddha in my West." "When Zhun Ti saw the master, his first reaction was to solicit.
Mu Gong arched his hand: "Thank you for the kindness of the saint, but it's a pity that the poor Dao has received the kindness of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and he can't vote for your Western Sect." Zhun Ti continued to lobby: "Daoyou is not obvious in the wilderness, I think Daoyou have no status in the demon clan, poor Dao and Daoyou are quite related, if Daoyou votes in my Western Sect, the position of the three sect masters is Daoyou's." ”
Mu Gong was also slightly stunned by this temptation, but still said: "I don't know what the sage's intention is to arrest my demon prince, poor Dao is entrusted by the demon emperor, I can't let you take them away so inexplicably." Zhun Ti laughed and said, "The princes have a relationship with my Western Sect, and the poor Dao is here to cross it." ”
Mu Gong also laughed and said, "The prince of the demon clan, how can you vote for what gods and Buddhas you are in the West, it's really nonsense." Zhun Ti's face was gloomy: "Daoist friends don't agree to Poor Dao, and don't let Poor Dao take away the prince?"
Mu Gong said solemnly: "That's right. Zhun Ti Ling said: "Since this is the case, don't blame the poor Dao for not remembering the old feelings." "He used the Golden Crow to detonate the Demon War, and this matter is secret, and no one can know about it and leak it to Di Jun.
Mu Gong sensed his killing intent and took out his weapon, a spirit treasure in the shape of a big black brush, this thing is an innate spirit treasure, called a black reincarnation pen. Zhun Ti looked at Mu Gong's weapon, but he didn't take it to heart, and said: "Poor Dao is a saint, Daoist friends should strike first!"
Mu Gong knew that he was a quasi-saint who beheaded a corpse, and he was not enough to see it in front of Zhun Ti. So I didn't feel embarrassed about Zhun Ti letting himself strike first. With a brush of the brush in his hand, a flame attacked Zhun Ti, and Zhun Ti saw that it was a fire attack, and he wanted to laugh, it is estimated that this flame is not as good as the three-legged golden crow. With a swipe of the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, the flame attack dissipated.
Mu Gong was not depressed, and the spirit treasure in his hand moved according to a certain trajectory, and a shocking phoenix roared suddenly, and a beautiful nine-colored phoenix appeared in front of Mu Gongdao. The nine-colored phoenix, the patriarch of the phoenix clan, once again galloped in the wilderness, this is the power of the black reincarnation pen, which can reincarnate all things. Mu Gongdao reprimanded: "Go!" The phoenix, which was originally lifeless, suddenly opened its eyes, like a bright light in the darkness. Zhun Ti smiled slightly and praised: "Good means." ”
The phoenix slammed into Zhun Ti in the blink of an eye, and the flames kept attacking Zhun Ti, and Zhun Ti waved the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in his hand in a chic and free manner, no matter how powerful the flames were, they couldn't hurt it in the slightest. When the Nine-Colored Phoenix died, it was only a quasi-saint strength, how could it be against a saint. The nine-colored phoenix's eyes flashed, and it pounced with all its might, and a roar spread throughout Fusang Island. Zhun Ti's clothes were blown into rags, looking extremely embarrassed, obviously injured by the phoenix's self-explosion, as a saint, he was actually beaten to such a situation by a small quasi-saint, the saint was really annoyed!
Zhun Ti didn't want to show his Bodhi golden body for a quasi-saint, so he brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and attacked Mu Gong one by one. Mu Gong had already put away his black brush, and in his hand was a small tree divided into three branches, all red. Zhun Ti's eyes narrowed slightly, apparently recognizing it. Mu Gong said lightly: "It seems that you already know what this is, when you attain the Dao, the Bodhi Tree will turn into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree." The poor way is that the Fusang tree attains the Tao, and it becomes these three wonderful trees. ”
Zhun Ti also proudly introduced his weapon: "Bodhi is metallic, and gold is the law of breaking, so the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in the hands of the poor Dao can break all the attacks in the world." Your Fusang is a fire attribute, fire is the method of extinguishing, I believe that the Three Treasures Wonderful Tree in the hands of Taoist friends can destroy all the attacks in the world. ”
Mu Gong looked at Zhun Ti seriously, the Three Treasures Miaoshu is an offensive magic weapon, even if it is defensive, it is an attack against an attack. This treasure is extraordinary, although the fire emitted is not yet a chaotic true fire, but every five fires combined, there is a gray flame attacking Zhun Ti. This gray flame is naturally a rudimentary version of the Chaos True Fire. The Fuso tree is bred in chaos, and it is not surprising that it is stained with some chaotic energy.
Zhun Ti is still calm, clearly not looking at the other party in his eyes. With the dignity of a saint against a quasi-saint, why make too much of a nervousness. Even if he used a powerful magic weapon, it was only slightly stronger. Zhun Ti saw the Chaos True Fire, and with a wave of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the fire shifted direction, and it couldn't hit him anyway. Zhun Ti waved again, and a colorful light flew towards Mu Gong.
Mu Gong hurriedly swiped a few times, and when he saw that his weapon was on par with the other party, he didn't mention the frustration in his heart. Now the enemy is attacking him, and if he doesn't stop him, he will die. Just when he thought he could extinguish the light, the light instead broke the fire of his attack and struck him.
Mu Gong looked at the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand, his breathing was a little difficult, and he clearly felt that this was the power of the magic weapon, and there was no attack with the strength of the saint himself. In other words, it should have been a magic weapon of the same level, but now it is completely inferior. Mu Gong asked with difficulty, "Why?"
Zhun Ti said lightly: "The Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree is my magic weapon for sanctification, and its power is one level stronger than yours. Mu Gong nodded and smiled miserably. The magic weapon of sanctification, with the addition of Xuanhuang merits, is much higher than himself.
Zhun Ti was still tempted: "I don't know how friends will be willing to join my Western sect, but Daoyou now agrees that you can still be the leader of the three sects." Mu Gong shook his head and said, "I am a demon clan, and I am favored by the Demon Emperor. Today, I failed the entrustment of the Demon Emperor and wanted to thank him with death. Zhun Ti said: "It's a pity, since you have the heart of death, even if the poor Dao casts a spell to make you immortal, the Dao will not increase in the future, and it is useless for me to teach you in the West." After speaking, he was about to kill Mu Gong, but suddenly he saw that Mu Gong was gone.
Zhun Ti was stunned for a moment, and then cursed in his heart. Who can take away a person quietly under his nose, the first thing he thought of was the indifferent teacher Hongjun, but Zhun Ti knew that Hongjun would not care about these trivial matters, so it was self-evident who took him away, and he immediately thought of the arrogant and uninhibited senior brother.
Zhun Ti snorted, "Count yourself lucky!" Senior Brother is obviously not something he can provoke, and Zhun Ti already has a fear in his heart. Breaking through this fear can make his path go a long way, but it seems that this fear is real, and it is difficult to break through! Zhun Ti is not worried that Mu Gong's escape will affect his plan, after all, the senior brother rescued Mu Gong before he died, so he naturally knows his plan clearly, and the senior brother obviously does not want to interfere.
Zhun Ti encountered Mu Gong's obstruction, and he met the senior brother to save people, and he was in a bad mood. After thinking about it, with a flick of his sleeve, ten little golden crows were thrown on the island by him at will, but he left immediately!
Jin Dawu woke up slowly, saw several brothers unconscious, and thought that he had fallen into the man's way. Then he turned his whole body and found that he was completely injured, and he wondered what had happened. He woke up the nine younger brothers in turn, and several princes found them intact.
Jin Liuwu said: "Since you don't understand, you don't have to think about it." The man was not trustworthy and threw us here again. When they woke up, they found themselves still on Fuso Island, and they couldn't help but be very depressed.
Jin Dawu thought about it, since everyone was safe and sound, what did that Dao person do with so much effort, could it be that he really came to release his brother, but what happened on the way, so he could only leave first? The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and Jin Dawu came to the forbidden position on Fusang Island in an instant.
Jin Dawu was ecstatic in his heart, the prohibition was gone! Zhun Ti came here to take advantage of a few small golden crows, and he would not forget to get rid of the ban. Although this is forbidden to be connected with Di Jun, it is not difficult for Di Jun not to notice it with his saint's means.
Returning to his brothers, Jin Dawu told everyone about the forbidden things, and the Wus were ecstatic and finally got out of the prison! At this time, they only had the excitement of leaving this place and then showing their skills, without the slightest doubt.
The ten princes turned into golden crows and flew towards the desolation, and a group of golden crows like a fire dragon swept through the air, scattering layers of heat waves. They don't know that they are dying step by step. At this time, it was the critical period of the Lich War, and Emperor Junxi and how could he put his beloved son in danger, so the little golden crows had not actually played in the Flood Wilderness.
The ten golden crows were flying and playing, and they didn't restrain the sun true fire on their bodies at all, because only in this way could they feel majestic and real