The greatest war of mankind is the struggle between the self and the self.

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Mammunjun is the Heavenly Demon with the largest mines and treasures in the Nine Realms, so his Demon Realm Lair is also built in the most secluded and hidden place in the foundation of the Nine Realms, which is the Great Rift Valley of Molars located in the middle of the East African Plain in the world.

Luo Xuan used the painting technique to disguise all kinds of monsters and demons along the way, and inquired one by one, the six heavenly demons and 36,000 demon soldiers who had poured out of Dingboiling City had now divided into several ways to continue to track down the whereabouts of the goddess Nie Xiaofeng and the golden haired immortal who escaped from the demon refining tunnel again, while Mamenjun, one of the six heavenly demons, directly returned to his lair as soon as he left Dingboiling City, the Molar Rift.

"This... Mammon Jun also... God mysteriously asked people to carry back a big real furnace, and it is said that the east in it... West didn't even dare to touch himself, so he hid in the crack... The mountain of the valley halfway... In the mountain prison!"

The giant monster beast who exchanged wine and guessed the boxing said drunkly, Luo Xuan's sleeves were really fragrant, and he filled it with a cup of Moutai Liejiao, and the demon beast took the big wine cup and drank it all, "Okay... Brother, okay... Drink!" The huge demon body shook and fell to the ground drunk.

Luo Xuan took its waist card and threw the giant monster beast into the crack of the rock, so that even if it woke up, it would not be able to get out for a while, so it jumped from the edge of the rift and slowly descended against the steaming earth.

When I arrived halfway through the rift valley, I saw that a huge groove about 100 meters high had been split out of the middle of the entire rift valley, and the rock wall was written "Mountain Prison". Luo Xuan got into it, and entered the ancient memories of Yinchuan Immortal Jun when he turned into a demon immortal and traveled here into the remote viewing screen in his mind one by one, and according to the paths displayed on the brain screen, he soon found the hiding place of the Ding Zhen Furnace.

I saw that in the center of the huge trough, Ma Mengjun was hanging high in the air, concentrating on commanding the demon workers and demon servants all over the ground to erect the Great True Furnace high with dozens of chains, Luo Xuan turned back to his original form, Ling Bo crossed slightly, quietly moved to the back of his head, and said in a low voice: "Qiankun Steel?"

Ma Mengjun turned his head in shock, Luo Xuan clasped his palm on his chest, and a long blood vein immediately rushed out of the mouth of the Heavenly Demon, and the whole person slammed into the big furnace in the sky, Luo Xuan's hind feet flew closely, stacked the cuffs, and the muscle texture on his arm was instantly transparent, showing a section of the steel bone of the universe that was steaming in the world.

"Qiankun Steel is here, it is said that this is a thing outside the sky, but I don't know if your Nuwa Yang can copy something outside the sky?" Luo Xuan grabbed Ma Mengjun's shoulder and floated forward, shaking his arm left and right in front of his eyes, the monsters and monsters on the ground were shocked when they saw that the Heavenly Demon Supreme was captured, and they jumped into the air to block, Luo Xuan dusted left and right at will with one arm, and in the mountain prison, I saw Qiankun Gang dancing around, and the demons screamed and fell to the ground, hugging their arms and hugging their legs.

Ma Menjun widened his magic eyes, and was heavily pressed by Luo Xuan on the wall of the Great True Furnace: "This is impossible! Qiankun Steel is obviously in the hands of the molten Luo Xuan!"

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "So, I am the Molten Luo Xuan." ”

"You... Seeing that Ma Mengjun couldn't believe it, Luo Xuan said again: "Because the Buddha Cao's forbidden painting recipe is also in my hand, I can paint the sky and paint the sea, and arbitrarily transform into hundreds of millions of beings in the Nine Realms. ”

"Isn't it supposed to be on the wild god Chi Yan? he is the successor of the painted cangjue who was appointed by the Buddha, you... The more Mammon Jun spoke, the more strange he became, his eyes widened and widened, and Luo Xuan nodded approvingly.

Mammunjun suddenly woke up, he roared, and dozens of golden lights suddenly emitted from his skull, Luo Xuan's two palms were closed, and the memories of the painting cangjue that were about to dissolve in the sky were squeezed back into his skull one by one, Mamenjun was trapped on the wall of the real furnace and screamed miserably, his head shook desperately, but he had to watch Luo Xuan's palms slowly come together, covering his temples left and right.

He stared at Luo Xuan's calm eyes in horror, and a burst of despair erupted from his throat, and his body exploded with a bang, turning into millions of salt grains and scattering them.

Luo Xuanteng jumped behind him, and the Yinguang in the palm wind moved again, and the two wisps of Qiankun steel gas started left and right, splitting the huge real furnace five meters in front of him, "Don't。。。。。。! One of his eyes and half of his mouth were attached to a piece of salt, and he shouted as he fell down in mid-air, and before he could finish speaking, he smashed to the ground.

Qiankun Gang Qi stretched several dazzling gold marks on the furnace body, and the rotation disappeared, and with a boom, the real furnace was torn apart, shattered bones, and only a huge purple gray smoke coiled in the air like a thousand giant pythons, and everything around it suddenly became gray.

But seeing that the purple smoke jumped and pounced on Luo Xuan, Luo Xuan was surprised, and hurriedly held up an arm of Qiankun Gang Qi in front of him, the huge purple mist was getting closer and closer, and the Qiankun Gang Qi stretched out into a true light shield in front of Luo Xuan to protect him, and the Yinhua on the shield leaked faintly, and the attacking purple smoke suddenly became a gladiatorial battle.

The purple smoke rose bigger and bigger, higher and higher, leaning over and pressing the four corners of the Qiankun shield, almost swallowing the entire defensive shield, but the next second the purple smoke dissipated completely, and re-condensed into two shallow purple pupils in mid-air, they looked at Luo Xuan, blinked, Luo Xuan was stunned, where had his intuition seen them, but the huge purple pupils rushed out of the mountain prison with a whoosh at this time, and swept away from the sky.

It turned out that the things hidden in this true furnace were not Nuwa Yang at all! Luo Xuan was a little frustrated and anxious for a while, and hurriedly mentioned a magic foreman in the mountain prison to inquire about Nuwayang's whereabouts, and the demon class pointed it out to him in fear.

Luo Xuan hurried to the lowest end of the molars rift valley with his arms, and saw a deep lake condensed under the valley bottom, and a large layer of viscous red Nuwa soil floated on the surface of the lake, and the Nuwa soil was boiling in the middle of the soil, and a series of bubbles continued to emerge from the lake, only to see a human-shaped mud puppet slowly rising in the center of the lake soil, and the mud puppet floated out of the Nuwa soil inch by inch, hair and skin, bones, shoulders and neck, limbs, and even clothes were all solid, and when his whole face came out of the soil, he suddenly clenched his fists and raised his head to the sky, "Ah" The earth exhaled a long breath, as if it had been buried alive in the center of the earth for millions of years, and suddenly awakened.

Luo Xuanzhi felt a chill in his heart, he pinched his fingers and counted the hours, there was still a full stick of incense left before a day and night, and when this clay puppet had facial features, he Luo Xuan's Nuwa Yang Fake was born!

At the moment, the two arms were raised, and the vertical and horizontal killings on the surface of the pond were killed, and the mud in the Nuwa soil pool was suddenly splashed, scattering in all directions, Luo Xuan avoided left and right, and the Gang Qi on his arms rushed to the lake surface and killed more than once, and the whole huge Nuwa soil was finely chopped into tens of millions of pieces of dust by the Qiankun steel knife, and the turquoise lake water was wrapped in 10,000 points of Nuwa soil ash, which instantly became turbid and bottomless, and the true qi that swallowed the sky buzzed and exploded on the entire lake, flowing in all directions.

After slamming the three incense sticks, Luo Xuan suppressed the true qi of the next dantian, and looked at the surface of the lake, the Nuwa soil full of lakes had already been wiped out and shattered, but there was no trace of flesh and blood on the lake. With a movement out of the corner of his eye, he raised his head suddenly, only to see a snow-white figure silently clinging to the mortar rock wall opposite.

This person has 3,000 ink hair, his face is as white as a kite, his long shirt is plain, and his ten fingers are clean, just because he was urged out of the soil by Luo Xuanqiang at the last incense, so a face has not yet grown facial features, but it has also slightly outlined some pure white outlines. This fake person has the same black silk as Luo Xuan, and a silver-white hairband on it suddenly stung Luo Xuan's eyes.

He woke up suddenly, and rushed away with a knife under a big drink, and the fake turned around and rode the wind straight up, a white cocoon shirt flew all the way up along the cliff wall of the molars rift, and he avoided Luo Xuan's fanfare and magnificent attack on the Qiankun steel gas, and he seemed to have been prepared for every move and every style, and a wonderful light skill was even more fluttering, like the wind passing through a thousand geese, and the moon was in the sky, which was no less than any superior immortal in the seven realms of mountains and seas.

Luo Xuan immediately understood that this fake had also inherited all the immortal cultivation experiences that Mu Yinchuan had instilled in him, but he was afraid that he understood all the experiences and memories he had had since he was hit by Nuwayang. A gloomy chill suddenly rose in Luo Xuan's heart, today, it is your life and death.

The fake jumped out of the molars rift in one fell swoop, and the snow satin long body flew straight into the sky for thousands of miles of clear sky, "Fake, where to run!" Luo Xuan was furious, and a long rainbow of Gang Qi ran out of the valley, although the fake turned around to avoid it, he was still shocked by the fierce Gang Qi, but he didn't look back to deal with the entanglement, and ran at a fast speed, Luo Xuan took three steps in the air and made two steps, aimed at his vest and was just about to split down with one arm, but saw that the fake man suddenly saw something in mid-air, his body trembled, and suddenly swooped towards the earth with a sharp turn.

Nie Xiaofeng had just arrived at the edge of the Molar Rift when she saw Luo Xuan in a white shirt speeding through the air, she didn't have time to think about it, a "master" had blurted out, Luo Xuan really paused in the middle of the day, turned around and swooped down towards herself! Nie Xiaofeng was so startled that he retreated again and again, his coming direction was back to the sun, and the light and dark refraction of light and shadow blurred his facial features, Nie Xiaofeng turned around and ran, and saw the oncoming blonde army in front of him.

"Jun!" she panicked, stretched out a hand to Luo Xuan in the air and shouted for help, Luo Xuan also found her as early as when the fake changed direction, the two bent Qiankun knives were panicked at the moment and suddenly tucked into the sleeves, and the unleaked steel gas shook the spine up and down for a while, "Xiaofeng!" He quickly took a mouthful of dantian essence, and rushed towards Nie Xiaofeng like arrow feathers, but when he saw the fake arm behind her, the long sleeves suddenly turned into a snow-white silk and rolled up Nie Xiaofeng on the ground, and pulled it back!

"Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan was shocked, and his originally swooping figure stabbed into the sky in an instant, "Army!" Nie Xiaofeng's frightened face and two blue sleeves against the wind instantly pulled away in his field of vision, and the fake man greeted her from afar, stopping his waist and hugging her, Nie Xiaofeng turned around and wanted to fight, and the fake man was familiar with the four big holes around her, Nie Xiaofeng suddenly fainted in the crook of his arm, his little hand hung down, and the sword of the Immortal fell straight to the ground.

"Xiaofeng!" Hua Ge and Gu Mingjun also hurried from the far sky to help, and as soon as the two saw that Nie Xiaofeng was captured by Luo Xuan, they both joined hands to build an overwhelming Divine Imperial Realm in the air, forcing them all the way. The fake man hugged Nie Xiaofeng and didn't retreat, and rushed head-on towards the magnificent divine realm of true light, "Don't!" Luo Xuan shouted loudly in the rear, only to see the fake raise his sleeves and draw a true immortal crossing in the air, carrying Nie Xiaofeng to the ground, and then he couldn't see it, and the brilliant true immortal crossing light hit Yinyao's divine imperial realm headlong, and disappeared with a bang.

The three of them rushed to the opposite side, and suddenly stopped in the same place in the sky, and they were all stunned on the spot.