Zong Yang was arranged to translate half an ancient book in the Ascending Heaven Palace, which was the highest place on the top of the Ethereal Peak, overlooking the entire Xuanyue Palace. Ascend to the heavens, as the name suggests, is the place where the goddess ascends to the sky, the whole hall is in the shape of eight trigrams, the eight walls of the hall are engraved with scriptures, the center is a high altar, the top leads straight to the sky, is surrounded by eight pillars, and there are painted goddesses flying pictures on the pillars.

Above the mortal realm is the Divine Dao, and it is rumored that the Heavenly Venerable can cultivate the Great Dao and ascend to the Divine Dao, which is the ultimate goal of the cultivators in the world.

Zong Yang sat on the altar, where a copy was placed, on which there was a volume of hand-copied documents, about three or four hundred words, which was part of the ancient book, and the four treasures of the study room were also prepared.

These words are true of divine texts, Zong Yang can recognize them at a glance, but they are excerpted out of order, so they can't be read at all, and it only takes a stick of incense to translate these three or four hundred words Zong Yang will officially start cultivating the gods and demons after washing.

When he first discovered the magic trick in Xiaoyao Palace, Yuan Ben said that he would have a headache and dizziness when he saw it, and even when Mu Tian wrote it in the air with vitality that night, he also felt a little uncomfortable, and after a closer look, he found that some of the strokes of those words in the center were combined together to form a rune array, which should have the effect of affecting the soul.

If you don't accomplish this within 30 days, you will have no hope for the rest of your life.

What a domineering sentence.

Demon skills are passed on from the demon god, since there is a magic word, it is always branded with evil energy, just as there was a war between gods and demons in the mortal world ten thousand years ago, gods and demons are opposed, and mortals cultivate only to become gods, shouldn't they practice magic skills? Fortunately, Zong Yang is not like the people in the Taoist Sect who rest on his laurels, and Mu Tian also praised its mystical and Taoist after seeing the magic tricks, and there is nothing treacherous, since this is the case, Zong Yang does not have any worries.

In fact, there is a simple truth, the descendants of the demon gods in the small world are simple and kind, but the big palace master who claims to be an immortal in the Xiaoyao Palace is more like an evil demon. People's hearts are oriented to the Tao, humanity is the way of the heart, and if there is evil in the heart, it is the real devil's way.

The temple is quiet and undisturbed, Zong Yang opened his arms after biting his hands according to the gods and demons, letting the blood drip on the altar, and the gods entered two places during meditation, one is the forehead spirit platform, the spirit platform is where the soul is, and the other is the vest spine, the soul will stay here within seven days of death, and the evil ghost possession also occupies the spine, which is also the reason why people always feel that there are ghosts on their backs when they walk at night, but as long as the yang energy is strong, the evil ghosts are difficult to attach.

The words in the Divine and Demon Formulas are like incantations, guiding the cultivator to enter the demons, and whether or not they succeed depends entirely on the talent of the cultivator's divine soul, which is also the sentence "If you do not complete this practice within 30 days, you will have no hope for the rest of your life." The true meaning of the word. Time passed slowly, and the speed at which Zong Yang's two fingers dripped blood became faster and faster, and the two pools of blood on the altar moved, gradually turning into two words, the left hand was a god word, and the right hand was a magic word.

When the two words of gods and demons were completely gathered, the blood was derived from the two words, and finally a small array of blood runes was formed around Zong Yang's body, which seemed to burn the altar.

And on the Goddess Statue Square, Yuan Ben confronted Luo Jia, the Noble Cliff Son, and some disciples of the Xuanyue Palace stood aside to watch the battle.

The reason is that Yuan Ben, who has nothing to do, meets the same boring Wu Yazi and Luo Jia, and Yuan Ben is provoked by Wu Ya Zi to fight, and Wu Ya Zi and Luo Jia just take this opportunity to explore the bottom of Yuan Ben.

Xiao Xiangxiang cleared his throat and shouted: "Listen, the ground is blessed with a formation, and I am not afraid that you will break it, but you are not allowed to damage the statue of the goddess, otherwise you will look good!" ”

After Xiao Xiangxiang finished speaking, he was about to find a quiet nap, and when he walked past Senior Brother Fang Jinyuan, he said in an old-fashioned manner: "Senior Brother, you have to bother." ”

Fang Jinyuan nodded svenly.

Yuan Ben carried the black halberd, put on the cloth shoes he was originally stepping on, and shouted: "The toothless one hangs on the waist of the trousers, don't blame the master if he is disabled for a while!" Hey, toothless, the one on your head is more like a belt of trousers! ”

The female disciples of Xuanyue Palace covered their mouths and snickered, Wu Yazi looked at the sword banner on Jia Luo's head, Jia Luo looked at the hairband on Wu Yazi's head, they were all annoyed and angry, and Wu Yazi replied with a broken mouth: "Little demon!" It's useless to be rampant on the lips! ”

As he spoke, he took out the blue sword and took the brunt of the attack on Yuan Ben.

In the Yanlong Empire, the Purple Spirit Gate Wanfu Gate Xuanyue Palace One Zen Temple won the supreme position, and their young elite disciples often did tasks together, especially the four of them who had already had a tacit understanding with each other. In this battle, Luo Jia continued to assist, sacrificing the cinnabar rune peach core sword, holding the sword in his left hand, forming a sword finger in his right hand, and quickly writing a rune on the sword body with vitality, and then stabbing out a sword through the air, a sword-shaped vitality containing runes rushed towards Wuyazi in close combat, the latter did not avoid it, and entered the body from the sword-shaped vitality, and in an instant, a small red rune array appeared at the foot of Wuyazi, moving with it.

Yuan Ben made the black halberd not take advantage of it, although the cultivation of Wuyazi was thrown off a street by Yuan Ben, but the victory was in the superb sword moves, and with the cooperation of the demon subduing great virtue seal, it was not up and down for a while. But after there was a small rune formation at the foot of Wuyazi, the vitality was magnificent, Yuan Ben fell to the upper hand, retreated in defeat after defeat, and lost the black halberd in anger.

As if facing a great enemy, Garo drew a rune array with vitality in front of him, and after drawing one side, he stepped on the peach core sword to another place and continued to draw the rune array.

Yuan Ben had long wanted to clean up Wuyazi, and quickly entered the state of the six realms of violent blood, and hit the demon subduing great virtue seal of Wuyazi, and after bullying Wuyazi, the middle door was opened wide and directly let Wuyazi's blue sword stab him in the chest, there was Fuxi's blood fetus, and Wuyazi couldn't break the phantom of the ape at all, Yuan Ben grabbed the blue sword with both hands, ignoring the blue vitality that Wuyazi exploded, and prepared to smash it domineeringly.

The memory of being smashed by Zong Yang in front of the Yuanlai Inn is still fresh, like the frightened bird Wuyazi decisively abandoned the sword, and Yuan Ben Mao threw the blue sword away, as if breaking the hard shell of a turtle, and pounced on Wuyazi with a cruel smile.

While hurriedly recalling Feiyuan's natal sword, Wu Yazi yelled at Jialuo, "Isn't it okay?!" ”

Callo arranged a rune array on each side of the battle, and at this time, he was drawing the last rune array in the sky, and replied to Wuyazi: "Give me three breaths!" ”

Three breaths is very short for ordinary people, but for the current Wuyazi, it is too long.

Yuan Ben punched out, there was no cliff and nowhere to escape, and he hit the scalp hard, and the vitality collided and radiated, and his right arm was dislocated instantly.

In the Heavenly Ascending Palace, Zong Yang's hands were already stamped on his chest, but his expression was full of pain, and he was already deep in the meditation world.

In that dark world, to the left of the small Zong Yang was a huge white light array suspended in the sky, and the body of a true god loomed on the big array, becoming clearer and clearer, and the stars continued to emerge in the sky above the true god, spreading to the boundless. On the right was a gate to hell that was so large that you couldn't see the edge, it was eerie, and the inside of the door was connected to the underworld, and at this time, one hand opened the crack in the door, and then the other hand, the gate of hell was forcefully opened, revealing a face.

Zong Yang opened his eyes, whether it was the body of the true god on the white light array, or the demon god behind the gate of hell, they were all the same as Zong Yang's long touch.

Become a god, or become a demon?

In the third breath, the embarrassed Wu Yazi stepped on the blue sword, but the long hairband was pulled by the terrifying Yuan Ben, and Wu Yazi ran straight to the sky as if fleeing for his life, completely ignoring the fate of the long hair scattered, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, only the excitement of the rest of his life.

"It's your turn!" Wu Yazi shouted at the top of his voice.

Jia Luo stepped on the peach core sword and fell, the sword-shaped banner fluttered upward, and when it was still a few feet from the ground, the sword was sheathed, and after the body landed lightly, the two palms tattooed with the rune array were printed to the ground, and he laughed weirdly.

A rune array appeared under Luo Jia's body, and five runes condensed by Yuan Qi suspended and rotated around him, shooting at the five red rune arrays in the blink of an eye, in the anticipation of everyone holding their breath, at the moment when Yuan Ben could not reach Wu Yazi to transfer his anger to Jialuo, the five red rune arrays turned into Dao red light and attacked Yuan Ben.

No matter how Yuan Ben dodged, the five red lights chased after him.

In the next moment, the five-sided rune array sealed Yuan Ben's divine ape phantom and began to press inside, and Yuan Ben, who was trying his best to resist, was consumed a lot of vitality in the blink of an eye, and roared in pain. Fang Jinyuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had earlier received a rumor from his master's divine sense, as long as they divided the victory and defeat, they must not worry about their lives, seeing that Yuan Ben was completely suppressed, he was about to speak out to stop it, but he saw that Jia Luo took the initiative to unseal the sealing array.

Fang Jin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but Wu Yazi, who was eyeing him in the sky, took the opportunity to slap Yuan Ben at the end of the strong crossbow.

No stone was spared in this palm.

Yuan Ben raised his hand to carry it, but he was bombarded to the ground, and Wu Yazi held his head hard with one hand.

This scene is exactly the same as being held down by the real man of Manghu at the ferry port of Wutuo Town that day.

Fang Jinyuan hurriedly entered to ensure that Wu Yazi would no longer hurt Yuan Ben.

Yuan Ben stood up tremblingly, his face was covered with blood, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and he hung on his will not to faint. He was too big this time, and the cultivation of Wuyazi and Jia Luo was not as good as him, but he underestimated the power of the rune array.

"Senior Brother Fang, what happened to you last night?" Wu Yazi suddenly asked Fang Jinyuan.

Fang Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, and his face was ashamed of what happened last night.

The corners of Wuyazi's mouth raised, and without warning, a leg swept across Yuan Ben's face.

Fang Jin Yuan never thought that Wu Yazi would play such a trick, and it was not a matter of drawing his sword to fight him, so he hurriedly dodged over to catch Yuan Ben who was flying upside down.

"Look!" A female disciple of Xuanyue Palace suddenly screamed.

Everyone's eyes looked at the peak of the Ascending Heaven Temple, where a hundred-foot-tall statue of Xi and the goddess appeared, and the red sun fire covered the entire sky, and the entire Ascending Heaven Hall began to burn.

Mu Tian, who had been silently protecting Zongyang, stood in the air, leaned over and made a seal with his right hand, and a huge pink rune array appeared under him, separating the entire Xuanyue Palace below the Ascending Heaven Palace, so that the people below could no longer see the vision in the sky.

Ye Wuning appeared beside Mu Tian, and her voice resounded through the sky: "All disciples don't need to panic, don't get close to the Heavenly Palace." ”

In the Sun Fire in the Ascending Heaven Temple, Zong Yang was still imprisoned in meditation, but in the world of meditation, there was a proud voice making decisions for him.

"I am God, I am also a demon, I am me!"

In the continuous repetition of this voice, Zong Yang woke up in excitement, and while he was breathing heavily, the vision above the Ascending Heaven Hall suddenly disappeared, and the only thing that could prove that all this had indeed happened was the scorched Ascending Heaven Palace.

The people in the statue square didn't know what was going on for a long time, but the appearance of a man put their guessing on hold for a moment.

Yuan Ben was helped by Fang Jinyuan to sit on the ground, one of his front teeth was missing, his face was swollen, and the green tendon on his head was still violent.

Zong Yang silently walked in front of Yuan Ben, nodded to Fang Jinyuan, and after investigating the injury, he carefully picked up Yuan Ben and left.

Wu Yazi stared at Zong Yang and said provocatively: "Zong Yang, why don't we continue to fight?" ”

Zong Yang ignored it.

Wu Yazi hated: "Hmph! Ten days, it's useless to give you another ten years! ”