In the ninth year of Guo Miaojue's formal cultivation, the war between gods and demons in the Wild Ancestral Land finally entered the decisive stage.

Originally, the Armageddon would not come so quickly, but due to the sudden addition of the five-colored Peacock King, the situation changed immediately, the God Emperor and the Bull Demon King had to open their respective hole cards in advance, and the Peacock King no longer sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and entered directly, and the three parties fought in the dark, and in the process of fighting, the foundation of the indigenous overhauls began to gradually appear, the time, the place, the people, and the desperate means of the Peacock King, once the screen was opened, the enemy had nowhere to hide, and even the Bull Demon King and the third prince of Nezha were difficult to deal with.

"It's time for the Bull Demon King to leave?"

Guo Dalu calculated the distance of the scripture learning team, and the next stop happened to be the Flame Mountain, with the arrangement of the three-tone banana fan, the Bull Demon King naturally had no way to continue to gallop in the wilderness.

"Father is not optimistic about the Bull Demon King?" asked Guo Miaojue.

Guo Dalu said: "The Bull Demon King and the Tota Heavenly King are not the opponents of the Peacock King, not only in terms of personal force, but also in the teams they lead are not as good as the Peacock King. ”

"Hmm. Guo Miaojue nodded in agreement, "So, as long as you win the Peacock King, you can basically suppress half of the wilderness." ”

Guo Dalu did not answer.

Guo Miaojue suddenly asked, "Does my father want to fight the Peacock King?"

"Do you want me to play a striker for you?" Guo Dalu glanced at his son.

Guo Miaojue said: "Since the last time I was glared at by you, my son no longer dares to make decisions for you and his mother, but considering that his father has not reached out a little since he preached the Golden Immortal, it is a pity." ”

"The Anpoch Tribulation is imminent, and there are many opportunities to prove your skills in the future. Guo Dalu said.

Guo Miaojue smiled and said: "But when your son succeeds in learning, where do you and your mother need to do everything?"

Guo Dalu said: "That's not necessarily, if you do something that makes me and your mother unhappy, if I want to teach my son, I must do it myself." ”

Guo Miaojue laughed and said, "Reasonable." So, my father decided not to fight the Peacock King?"

Guo Dalu shook his head, "You still want to fight, after all, the opportunity is rare." ”

"Okay, then let's go into battle with father and son, and go to the center of the big battle together to have a look. ”

The father and son agreed to leave the country of Supo Buddha and go to the general battlefield "Sanguan Mountain".

As soon as the two of them arrived at Sanguan Mountain, they saw that in the clouds, the Bull Demon King was fighting fiercely with Nezha with an iron rod in his hand.

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, made a fire-tipped spear in his hand, tied his waist to the sky, turned into a three-headed and six-armed, and the shadow of the gun greeted the Bull Demon King like a storm.

Guo Dalu looked at it for a while, and couldn't see who had the upper hand, and it was about the same level.

Guo Miaojue, who was on the side, said casually: "The one who subdues the Bull Demon King must be the third prince of Nezha." ”

Guo Dalu was about to refute, when he suddenly remembered the story of the three-tone banana fan, temporarily changed the topic, and asked, "How can you see it?"

Guo Miaojue said: "Look at them, every move and formula is cause and effect. ”

Guo Dalu couldn't see it, but anyway, he knew the ending of the Bull Demon King, and nodded, "Indeed." ”

Guo Miaojue suddenly asked Guo Dalu in that unclear tone: "Father, will you help the Bull Demon King then?"

Guo Dalu turned his head to look at Guo Miaojue, as if he had thought seriously for a while, and nodded: "You can consider it." ”

Guo Miaojue smiled and stopped chatting deeply.

Guo Dalu couldn't help but sigh, his son has reached the second year of middle school when he begins to question Lao Tzu, and it is difficult to discipline.

In the air, the Bull Demon King and Nezha ended up in a draw, and they returned to their respective formations, Nezha couldn't help but be a little indignant: "It's almost possible to hit his original form, as long as he shows his original form, I can restrain him!"

King Tota reassured: "Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and it is barely possible. ”

Nezha's face was full of unwillingness, but he didn't continue to complain, but secretly made up his mind that he must hold his original form once in the future and cut off his bull's head with a sword.

At this time, the wind wrinkled, and a loud chirping vibranium cracked stone, naturally the five-colored peacock king appeared.

The Bull Demon King and Nezha had just finished fighting, and they were unable to receive the divine light of the Peacock King, so they could only be fought by the Generalissimo of the God Emperor, Tota Heavenly King, but before Li Tianwang could play, a young man in white had already swayed up, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Peacock King and said: "In Xia Guo Dalu, lead the Taoist means." ”

The Peacock King glanced at Guo Dalu and said, "Young Golden Immortal, retreat quickly, otherwise this seat will swallow you in one bite, become a Chinese meal, and cut off your cultivation." ”

Guo Dalu didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to show the Demon Refining Seven-Star Sword.

The Peacock King sighed and said, "Seven Star Sword, are you a member of the Tushi Palace?"

Guo Dalu said: "Let's talk after fighting." ”

Guo Dalu threw out the seven-star sword, pointed forward, and the sword turned into a rainbow light and shot towards the Peacock King.

The Peacock King seemed to intend to further test the depth of Guo Dalu, and then make a judgment, but did not immediately brush out the divine light, but grabbed a sword to catch Guo Dalu's sword rainbow.

Guo Dalu was originally an introduction to sword cultivation, proficient in the sword of Confucianism and Mo, and later comprehended the evil sword intent, which can be called the ultimate master of swordsmanship, so although the realm is inferior to the Peacock King, the sword intent is wanton and majestic, which is not comparable to the Peacock King.

Guo Da Lu recited the mantra at the intersection, his fingers moved, and the seven-star sword was divided into seven, and it swirled around the Peacock King, and soon the sword shadow was pervasive, as if it had turned into thousands of thousands.

"Good swordsmanship!" In the face of the terrifying scene of encirclement and suppression by ten thousand swords, the Peacock King was openly not afraid, praised it from the bottom of his heart, and then abandoned the sword, flapped his wings and flew backwards.

"Brother Guo be careful!" Seeing that the Peacock King was about to open the screen, the Bull Demon King hurriedly reminded him loudly.

Guo Dalu's fingers were tightly retracted, clenched into a fist, and he was about to withdraw the seven-star sword, when he saw a yellow light flash in front of him, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the seven-star sword was gone.

"This swordsmanship is slightly inferior to you, and I will fight with you. "Peacock King said.

Guo Dalu casually pulled out the banana fan and fanned it against the Peacock King, and actually fanned the Peacock King upside down for a hundred miles, and when he turned back, Guo Dalu was about to fan again, and another red light brushed out, and the banana fan came out of his hand, and at the same time, Guo Dalu's left hand, which had been hiding behind him, threw out the golden rope and wrapped it around the color tail of the Peacock King.

"Theta magic weapon!" The Peacock King was also startled, and quickly withdrew the color screen, avoiding the immortal rope that was attached to the high and profound Dao method.

Guo Dalu pulled back with his left hand, retracted the golden rope, and although he failed to tie the Peacock King's tail, he still swept a cyan feather, and finally gained something.

Guo Dalu gave the peacock feather to his son, put away the golden rope, took out the purple gold gourd, and shouted at the Peacock King: "Peacock King!"

The Peacock King was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard someone behind him shouting, "King Mo Ying!"

The Peacock King is also worthy of being the strongest demon in the wilderness, at a glance when he saw the purple gold gourd, he knew that it was unusual, and when he heard that Guo Dalu call his name, he obviously felt that there was a detention circle covering him, which was obviously related to the magic weapon.

The Peacock King ignored Guo Dalu, and was afraid of his rope, so he didn't dare to easily open the screen and brush the treasure, so he fell into a cold confrontation.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed from the field, extremely fast, no one in the field reacted, including Guo Dalu, and when he came back to his senses, the purple gold gourd in his hand had been snatched away.

"King!"

The white shadow condensed into the shape of a white ape, holding a purple gold gourd in both hands and offering it to the Peacock King, with a very courteous attitude.

The Peacock King took the gourd, praised the white ape, and then pointed the gourd to Guo Dalu and said with a smile: "So...... I'll call you, do you dare to say yes?"

Guo Dalu said calmly: "Don't dare." ”

The Peacock King laughed and asked, "What other magic weapon do you have besides that rope?"

Guo Dalu took out the jade net bottle.

Peacock King: "......" is really there?!

"That's it, this battle is over, we count it as a draw, just when I exchange a feather for your three treasures. Seeing that the other party took out the jade bottle without hesitation, the Peacock King knew that he must have more treasures, and he didn't want to entangle with him, so he stopped it in time.

Guo Dalu lost the Seven-Star Sword, the Banana Fan and the Purple Gold Gourd, and now there are actually only the golden rope and the jade net bottle left, so he jumped out of the battlefield and returned to Guo Miaojue's side.

Guo Miaojue asked: "Father, the three magic weapons have been replaced with one hair, don't you feel distressed?"

Guo Dalu said indifferently: "Anyway, you will help me come back, I feel sorry for Mao." ”

Guo Miaojue said: "The father trusts the child so much, which makes the child very stressed. ”

Guo Dalu glanced at his son and said, "If you don't want to come back, let Taishang Laojun personally find him at that time." ”

"The father is far-sighted, and the child admires. Guo Miaojue saluted Guo Dalu, "But how dare I, as a son, make my father embarrassed and disappointed." ”

Guo Miaojue said, strode out, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Peacock King, and said, "Return my father's three magic weapons!"

The Peacock King saw that he was a mortal with a low cultivation, and said indifferently: "Then there will be a great war that destroys the world here, if you don't want to be wiped out, leave quickly." ”

Guo Miaojue said: "Return my father's three magic weapons!"

The Peacock King no longer paid attention to him, raised his sleeves and waved, and the gang wind swept by, it was supposed to be able to directly sweep the young man away thousands of miles away, but the strange thing was that the gang wind hit the young man, and turned into a warm breeze, lingering around the young man.

"I'll say it one last time. Guo Dalu paused word by word, "Return my father's three magic weapons!"

The Peacock King faintly felt that the situation was wrong, and said coldly: "If you want a magic weapon, take it yourself!"

Guo Miaojue withdrew his hand, clenched it into a fist, the breeze around him suddenly dispersed, and he took a step forward with his right foot and punched the Peacock King.

To everyone, it looked more like a child's punch to a mountain, or like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

In just the next moment, everyone on the battlefield changed color in unison.

Because they saw that the Peacock King's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he was taking that punch with all his might, because of the haste in which he didn't even have time to open the screen and brush out the divine light.

There is no wind, no waves, and no waves, just from the aura, Guo Miaojue's punch is still lackluster, but from the perspective of the effect, it is amazing and shocking.

Everyone saw the big devil Peacock King spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone knows that once the cultivation is successful, low-level phenomena like vomiting blood will no longer occur, and after refining gold, the inside and outside are connected, and the internal organs are forged like gold and jade, and there will be no damage and bleeding, if it appears, it can only mean one thing - the golden body is broken.

The Peacock King looked at the young man in front of him, with confusion, puzzlement, curiosity, and fear in his eyes, so he did not hesitate to show his original form, and then opened his mouth and let out a long roar at the young man, and then opened the color screen, and five divine lights brushed out at the young man at the same time.

Guo Miaojue's expression was extremely indifferent, he slowly withdrew his fist, stood with his hands in his hands, and faced the colorless divine light.

Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~~

A series of rapid and dull tremors resounded between heaven and earth, and layers of golden light emanated from Guo Miaojue's body, protecting him firmly, as if he had turned into a golden crow in an instant.

The five-colored divine light was immediately eclipsed in the face of the dazzling golden light.

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