"Chi You's essence and battle intent have been transformed, but he lives up to the position of the Demon Venerable!"

Gu Cheng looked at the building.

Compared with Chiyou, Chonglou is more like the unity of gods and demons, with both the arrogance and domineering of demons, proud of the universe, and the ruthlessness of gods, who look down on the common people.

At this time, under his slender eyebrows, a pair of fiery red eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his eyes looked at it without blinking.

"You want me to fight you with all my might?"

Gu Cheng bowed his head and spoke.

"Of course!"

The heavy building was cold, and the demonic qi rose, rushing straight into the sky.

"Good!"

Gu Cheng Wuchen sword out.

Swish!

The heavenly river crosses the sky, and the two worlds divide the light.

It is indescribable how amazing this sword is, obviously there is no turbulent and surging power, but all the gods and demons present have a chilling feeling.

It is not aimed at the body of gods and demons, nor the souls of gods and demons, but the meaning of the existence of gods and demons in this world.

Turbidity opposites!

As a result, Chonglou flew up, crossed his blades, and was about to launch a powerful attack, when the demon body suddenly fell apart.

Because in the demonic qi in the body, a wisp of extremely pure divine clear qi was born, which directly touched the origin turbidity qi.

The clear qi rises, the turbid qi falls, and at this moment, it is as if a groundbreaking battle has been carried out inside his body.

When it comes to strength, Chonglou is definitely the strongest existence under the Three Emperors, but the strength of combat power can't resist this root cause at all.

Just by looking at his face, under a sword, the Demon Venerable who had just been invincible disappeared.

Heaven and earth were silent.

The demons were silent, and the gods were stunned.

The strongest Demon Venerable, just like that, fell?

No.

Chonglou is not dead.

Wisps of pure demonic qi returned to the passage of the Well of Gods and Demons, discretely coalesced, and turned into a magic bead, suspended in the void.

This is the nature of demons.

Immortal and indestructible!

As long as the origin is not dispersed, it can be condensed with demonic energy again after death.

In a sense, this is a more powerful ability than the immortality of the Protoss, and it is precisely because of this power that the Demon Race has the capital to become more and more courageous and stronger the more they fight.

And Chonglou inherits the power of Chiyou, and the breath of Pangu is even more unique, after dozens of breaths, the demon body is reshaped, but the breath inevitably decays, and it has been hit hard.

His eyes were even more confused, his fighting spirit was frustrated, and he was suspicious of his dreams.

Anyone who thought they were invincible and was killed in seconds would collapse!

"Innate strength is far from the limit, if you really want to challenge Fuxi, after three years, come here to fight again!"

Gu Cheng put away his sword and turned around with Xi Yao.

"Good!"

This sentence floated into his ears, and the demon body of Chonglou was shocked, and he responded loudly, turned around and left.

For the Terran beasts, three years may not be a short time, but for the gods and demons with infinite lives, it is almost a snap of a finger.

However, in the past three years, Chonglou has used every minute and every second to the extreme, breaking through most of the dangerous space of the Well of Gods and Demons, recalling the horror of that sword over and over again, and began to improve rapidly, and excavated his talent for spatial control.

Three years later, he single-handedly passed through the barrier of the Well of Gods and Demons and came to the bottom of the sacred tree.

"You're here!"

There was no solemn divine array here, only Gu Cheng stood quietly, as if an old friend had waved his sword after greeting him.

Boom!

The heavy building was blown up.

"Three years later, come here and fight again!"

"Good!"

......

Three years after three, sword after sword.

When the resurrection of Chonglou became a habit, and the breath became more and more condensed and vast, finally this time, Gu Cheng was no longer waiting with a sword, but each holding a slender bamboo pole with Xi Yao, and the head of the pole was tied with a long silk thread, hanging down in the heavenly river.

"You're here!"

Gu Cheng greeted familiarly, waved his hand and threw out a long rod: "Change the way this time!"

"Fight me!"

Where is Chonglou interested in this, he doesn't accept it at all, he points straight at the double-edged, and his fighting spirit is still high.

"Don't worry, your control of demonic qi has reached the extreme, and there is little point in fighting again, this time we will fight!"

Gu Chengtou didn't reply: "Sit down!"

Chonglou's chest rose and fell violently, stared at him for a long time, and reached out to hold the long rod.

"You see, there are a lot of stars in the heavenly river, among which there are very few that can give birth to living beings and are conducive to the growth of living beings!"

Gu Cheng pointed to Tianhe Road: "What we are fishing for are those dead stars!"

"Fishing for the stars?"

Chonglou's eyes froze, shocked.

The power of gods and demons can move stars and change buckets, but that is skill traction, and it is unbelievable to want to directly drag the stars and fish them out of the heavenly river.

"Watch out!"

Gu Cheng knew what he was thinking, and reminded him lightly.

"Hooked!"

At this moment, Xi Yaojiao snorted, lifted the long pole, and slowly reeled the line.

Chonglou immediately opened the magic eye, and saw that the silk thread penetrated into the heavenly river, turning into a chain across the void, directly connected to the core of the stars.

Inside the originally dead and silent stars, the turbid qi stirred and circulated, creating mysteries and creating mysteries, and life was born.

Throughout the process, the entire star also had an inseparable connection with Xi Yao, and was pulled by the silk thread and began to move slowly.

"I see!"

Chonglou is extremely talented, and he will understand it after a few glances, his angular face returned to coldness, and he sat down with a golden knife, and threw out the hook with a bang.

The demons can also create life, and the superior demons can even create a branch of the demons, at the cost of self-destructing the origin of the demonic energy.

With the arrogance of the heavy building, Ben disdains to create those weak demon servants to serve himself, but since it is a competition, he has to win!

After nearly ten resurrections, Chonglou's use of demonic energy was already wonderful, and soon there was a feeling of tightness on the long pole, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Get up!"

The stars began to move, much faster than Xi Yao.

Chonglou's eyes slanted, the goddess was obviously a little anxious, and began to lift the rod, only Gu Cheng was there, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Chonglou's will to fight has been honed to perfection, and he is not impatient or impatient, slowly expanding his advantage.

Seeing that the stars were catching up with Xi Yao by a large margin, the stars that Gu Cheng was fishing for were still in place, motionless, and his heart couldn't help but be happy.

However, the next moment, the stars shook, and the silk thread suddenly broke.

Chonglou was stunned, stood up suddenly, and heard Xi Yao also exclaim: "Oops, failed again!"

Gu Cheng held the long pole with his hand and didn't move, and with a flick of his other hand, he saw the scene in the two stars magnify-

The stars created by Xi Yao, the grass and trees in it are flourishing, the flowers are blooming, there are elves coming and going, frolicking, but they have no fighting spirit, they only know how to reproduce, and finally they change more and more, more and more, and the vitality is overwhelmed, and they directly launch an earthquake and tsunami to destroy it.

The stars created by the heavy building are infected by demonic energy, and the fierce beasts in it are born, fighting each other, competing for natural selection, and survival of the fittest, but in the end, it is cannibalism, dead and wounded, and the whole star returns to a dead silence again.

Chonglou understood.

The key to creating life in the stars is the ecological cycle and the balance of species.

This is the real means of creation, and it tests the perception and skill of the rules of the Heavenly Dao in all directions.

Subconsciously, Chonglou opened the magic eye and looked at the stars that Gu Cheng was fishing, and saw a faint figure in it, with clouds on his head, feet on the thick soil, standing on the sky and the earth, standing still.

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