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Chapter 261
Before anyone knew it, Di Jun had already changed the place where it was forged from Heaven to the Nether, and secretly completed the last step. No matter how the Wu clan attacks the Heavenly Court, if they want to destroy the Witch Slayer Sword, they can't defeat the unpredictable prophet of Di Jun.
In terms of deduction and formation, Di Jun is second only to the Chaos Demon God with extraordinary experience.
On the day when the Witch Slayer Sword was completed, there was a vision from the sky, and the twelve ancestral witches suddenly palpitated in their hearts, and the most sensitive prince Changqin's face turned pale directly, and the sound of the piano under his fingers was interrupted.
"The Witch Slayer Sword is born!"
The witch clan and the demon clan who rushed to the heavenly court fought, the blood flowed like a river, the corpses were a mountain of bones, and behind the tragedy, it was the demon clan who laughed freely.
The Witch Slayer Sword is not in Heaven at all!
The prince's long qin is different from the ancestor who killed the red eye, and the strings were plucked, and the cool meaning surged into the hearts of several elders. He hurriedly said, "Father, don't fight anymore!" The Witch Slayer Sword should be in the Nether, the land of celestial guidance! β
Zhu Rong hurriedly pulled out his legs and rushed to the nether realm, taking advantage of the fact that the witch slaying sword was just born, the witch clan still had a chance to destroy it.
The ancestral witch wanted to leave, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had already stepped out, and a body of sun essence fire rose into the sky, turning into a three-legged golden crow phantom with wings ready to fly.
"It's not that easy to leave."
Taiyi's gaze coldly swept over the ugly-looking ancestral witches present, and finally stopped on the body of a white-clothed immortal, "Prince Changqin?" If you dare to come, stay here. β
The prince pursed his lips and secretly said that it was not good.
Where is his age comparable to Taiyi, no matter how high his cultivation is, no matter how good the Lingbao is, he is weaker than the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan in terms of innate heritage. However, his uncles were superstitious that he could hold Taiyi back, so they brought him to Heaven to fight.
There was no other choice, the posture of the prince Changqin stroking the qin with one hand changed, the fifty strings were suspended in mid-air, and he put his hands on the strings, his movements were elegant, without the rudeness of the witch clan.
He chose to go all out!
"Zhengβ"
This sound is the immortal stroking the qin, and it is also the power of the gods and demons!
As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the Nine Heavens shook violently, and the formation left by Emperor Jun in the Heavenly Court was stimulated, and the overlapping halo enveloped the Heavenly Court, and the formation spontaneously resisted him.
At the same time, Di Jun, who was at the altar of the Witch Slayer Sword Forging, suppressed his ecstasy and raised his hands from the sleeves of his black and gold-patterned coat, wanting to catch the flying Witch Slayer Sword. His henchmen around him knelt on the ground, congratulating His Majesty the Demon Emperor for forging the Witch Slayer Sword.
The witch-slaughtering sword is three feet long, the sword body is pitch black, and the form is ancient.
As soon as it was born, the smell of blood within a radius of ten miles from the altar was extremely strong, and the sky was dyed red, as terrible as blood. Under this choking smell of blood, there is gradually a pure fragrance, which makes people shudder.
Di Jun smiled, ignoring these anomalies.
There was fire in his eyes, looking at the witch-slaying sword as if looking at power and power, as if he saw the future of conquering the flood at this moment.
The witch-slaying sword consumed countless resources and treasures of the demon race, and was finally born at the cost of the casualties of the human race. Rahu suddenly opened his eyes on Mount Meru, and his pupils were ominously crimson.
His eyes reflected the sword of the witch slayer that had been born.
Scarlet and pitch black.
Rahu smiled treacherously, sensing the intimacy of the Witch Slayer Sword towards him.
Instead of snatching the sword, he said to himself, "Go to your master, he will bring you more slaughter in the future, and I will not be able to feed your appetite." β
The Witch Slayer Sword understood what he meant, and shot towards Di Jun!
Di Jun immediately grabbed it, and as soon as he touched the hilt of the sword with both hands, a cold qi suddenly rushed into his body from under his palm, and even the body of the golden crow could not resist this cold qi.
It was a chill that came from the soul level.
Di Jun suddenly understood how to use the witch slayer sword and what ability it had, and in this state of soul fusion, he was slightly obsessed.
The Witch Slayer Sword is very powerful, and it is a treasure that came into being. In dealing with the Wu Clan, the Witch Slayer Sword is not inferior to any innate treasure!
Dijun's heart shook.
A pair of eyes were seen under the sight of the Witch Slayer Sword full of slaughter.
It was a pair of long, narrow, gaudy eyes, with slightly curled eyelashes and an evil aura in them, staring at this side from far away Mount Meru.
"Rahu!"
Dijun almost exclaimed.
He tried his best to hide the location of the witch slayer sword, and even the witch clan couldn't find it, but he didn't expect Luo Hu to watch him forge the witch slayer sword the whole time!
The illusion didn't last long, and after the Witch Slayer Sword only told Emperor Jun that someone was watching it, he withdrew the illusion.
This is its revenge on Rahu!
It wanted to recognize Rahu as its master, but Rahu rejected it!
Rahu, who was betrayed by the witch-slaying sword, was not angry, just like how could a god be angry with an ant, and Di Jun was not qualified to do so. Luo Hu smiled and admired the appearance of Emperor Jun holding the witch-slaying sword in his hand, his face was cloudy.
There are no secrets in this world for him.
Retracting his thoughts, Rahu got up from the rock where he had been sitting for a long time, and found three guys in the red fox clan who had finished eating roast chicken and were basking in the sun. Garuda was the first to see Shizun, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up, "Master, why are you here?" β
Luo Hu picked up the second dog, which was already soft, "The second dog is not suitable for eating acquired things, if he waits for vomiting and diarrhea, you will wait to be punished." β
Kong Xuan's expression became bitter, "Master, those who don't know are not guilty." β
While rubbing Ergou's belly and letting his body digest things, Luo Hu said, "Of course I won't punish you, but Hongjun may not." β
Garuda and Kong Xuan glanced at each other, thinking of how much Hongjun's predecessors loved Ergou's younger brother, and said in unison.
"Please let us go out of the mountain to practice!"
Rahu waved his hand and threw down a sentence: "Hurry up." β
At the top of the mountain, Rahu handed his son over to Hongjun, who frowned unexpectedly and turned to get the elixir that helped his son digest food.
Hongergou had no strength, and swallowed the pill obediently like a kitten.
The tingling was offset by a warm, rising sensation in the abdomen.
Seeing that he was so cautious, Luo Hu couldn't help but complain: "We all eat casually during the chaos, and we haven't eaten badly, why can't we eat indiscriminately when we get to the flood wilderness." β
Hongjun put Hongergou on a soft futon, "The flood is no better than chaos, Dao Xuan is too small, the strength is insufficient, if you eat too much of this kind of thing, your roots and qualifications will decline." After explaining, he couldn't help but say, "It's up to you to want it." β
Rahu raised his cheeks, "Blame me for your gluttony?" β
Hongergou hummed a few times on the futon, trying to cross his feet and meditate.
"Is it delicious?" Rahu asked Ergou with bad intentions.
Hong Ergou swallowed, "It's delicious, I've never tasted chicken, no wonder Brother Garuda and Brother Kong Xuan like to eat it." β
Rahu said: "When you become stronger, you can eat as much as you want." β
Kojigou's eyes are shining, and he is full of motivation to become stronger!
After solving the problem of Ergou's gluttony, Luo Hu said to Hongjun: "The witch-slaying sword was born, and Garuda and Kong Xuan went out to travel for a while. β
Hongjun thoughtfully, "You let them out to help the Terrans?" β
"Let it be." Rahu didn't admit it, "I didn't say anything, and I can't decide what happens to them." β
Save the human race and form a good relationship.
Don't save ...... So what, Mount Meru is not short of this good fate.
Not long after Garuda and Kong Xuan were coaxed out, they reacted strangely as to why Shizun supported them to travel out of the mountains. It stands to reason that the second dog brother has a stomach, and the master will not open the back door for them, and he will definitely toss them for a few days like Hongjun's predecessors.
Garuda hesitated, "Shall we go back?" β
"Don't!" Kong Xuan loves freedom and dragged his brother forward, "It's hard to go out, and I'll go back when I've had enough." β
"Which way are you going?" Garuda was powerless.
Kong Xuan chose casually, "Go to the east and avoid the lich." β
After not being able to turn back, the two teenagers let go of themselves as soon as they went out and went to play casually.
After they walked away for a while, the willow tree on Mount Meru moved slightly, and with Yang Mei's divine thoughts, he could naturally see Garuda and Kong Xuan coming out of the mountain, although he didn't know why Rahu let them go, but the opportunity must not be lost and not come again.
After hesitating, he telegraphed to Garuda and Kong Xuan.
"If you have time, help me take care of the Terrans."
If it were an ordinary person, they would not accept this request at all, but Garuda and Kong Xuan did not push and readily agreed to help the human race.
Yang Mei was relieved.
It's really two good boys, it's not like Rahu taught them.
Garuda and Kong Xuan went straight to the Terran gathering place where Aunt Yang was, and helped the Terrans send away the two dog-tailed wolves of the lich. It wasn't until the news of the witch slayer sword spread throughout the flood wilderness that they heard that the demon clan no longer caught the human race, and the two of them went to other places to play.
With the strength of the two of them, they are guests everywhere they go, and even the two sides of the lich who have been beaten with blue noses and swollen faces dare to retaliate.
After playing enough, Garuda and Kong Xuan rolled up a bunch of sustenances and returned to the mountain.
Yang Mei specially rewarded them with a few Chaos Spirit Fruits.
Kong Xuan drooled, "Uncle Yang Mei, how many spirit fruits do you have?" β
Yang Mei said mysteriously: "Don't tell Rahu. Garuda and Kong Xuan hurriedly assured, and Yang Mei secretly reported an answer, "Eighty percent of the Chaos Spirit Fruits are here with me." β
Kong Xuan was dumbfounded, "Didn't anyone rob it?" β
Yang Mei smiled and threw another Chaos Spirit Fruit to him, "Yes, but they have to beat me too." β
As a Chaos Demon God transformed by the Chaos Spirit Root, he was born with the ability to sense the location of other Spirit Roots, which led him to collect a large number of Spirit Fruits as snacks at a very early age. Through the spiritual root, he recruited a group of Chaos Demon Gods as friends, so that he could hide everywhere when he was chased and killed by Pangu.
Garuda smacked his tongue and realized that Uncle Yang Mei had been so strong in the past.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Yang Mei, I've always been a little curious, what grade of spiritual root is your ontology Chaos Hollow Willow Tree?" β
Yang Mei took a bite of the spirit fruit, "I'm not a lotus, so there's no grade to say." Afraid that they wouldn't understand, he said in more detail, "If you look at the level of the roots, I'm probably one level worse than the Chaos Blue Lotus." β
Garuda was surprised, "How can it be so bad. β
Yang Mei didn't have any inferiority, and said bluntly: "If the Chaos Blue Lotus can transform into a shape, it will only be stronger than Pangu." β
It's a pity that it is too powerful, and it is calculated by the Great Dao, and it is doomed to destruction.
Hongjun's voice came from the Sumeru Palace, interrupting Yang Mei's interest in gossiping about the chaotic past, "Garuda, Kong Xuan, come here." β
The two teenagers shrunk their necks, feeling like they were going to be settled by the Autumn Queen. 166 Reading Network