Chapter 213: The Game of All Saints, Quasi-Calculation
Skyscraper, towering into the clouds, a mountain peak, boundless, poured into the top of the firmament, the sea of clouds rose and fell, even as a whole, covering the afterglow of the sun in the air, only the golden spiritual light, from the peak to all directions, the clouds were melted into golden light.
Jinpeng spreads its wings and soars to 90,000 miles!
The son of Yuanfeng, the golden-winged Dapeng, was born with a proud and powerful bloodline, and was born with incredible magical powers, and now the youth is better than the blue, comprehending the true meaning of the way of fighting, and Kong Xuan created the world of fighting together, walked out of his own way, and opened up his own world.
In the sky above the Sky Ridge, a golden palace was inserted into the void, even making it difficult for other strong people to feel his existence, but it still had a fierce might, intimidating the ten directions, rotating in the air, an ancient array, blocking the heavens and the earth, making the entire Sky Ridge silent all year round.
Two figures, quietly walking on the top of the mountain road, blue steps, green moss, ancient trees towering to the sky, really poured into the sky, the entire canopy, turned into a huge umbrella cover, covering the mountain road, confused and difficult to see the end.
The abundant vitality of heaven and earth, almost liquefied, is full of innate breath everywhere, between the circulation, gently inhale, are refreshed, the martial ancestor saint with supreme supernatural powers, reversed the heaven and earth, and created this piece of fairyland on earth, the real immortal dwelling place.
If there are living beings who can grow up in this heaven and earth, they can even easily comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, condense their own godhead, easily transcend all life, and achieve their own myths. A drop of spiritual liquid can create a strong man who will live with heaven and earth.
"Big brother, there is a lot of movement on the side of Kunlun Mountain, summon all the saints of the desolation, do we want to participate in it?" The breath on Kong Xuan's body was like a surging river, and the breath of Nanming was away from the fire and soared into the sky, and the laws of the Great Dao of Fighting were intertwined, sharp and deep.
The Golden-Winged Roc shook his head and said, "Now that the two Lich Clans are in front of the Saints, they are the biggest obstacle to the Saints' Sect. Naturally, the saints wanted to move the two mountains of the Lich in order to achieve their goal of controlling the desolation. However, among the nine saints who visited Kunlun, I am afraid that there are only five saints, three clearing, and Zhun Ti. It can be predicted that the Styx Sage, the Red Cloud Sage, and the Nuwa Sage will not participate. If we occupy a holy seat, the world will also watch our attitude. ”
Kong Xuan asked suspiciously: "I don't know what the eldest brother thinks is that there are nine saints in the world, why only the five saints gather in Kunlun, and what kind of situation does it represent behind it?"
The Golden-winged Dapeng said slowly: "Second brother, if you think about it, it is not difficult to find that the Three Qing and the Two Western Saints are both Hongjun's personal disciples, and it is very beneficial for them to sweep away the two Lich clans, so it is easy to understand that they are in a group." Although the Nuwa Saint is also a disciple of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, he is a Demon Clan Saint, a Demon Clan Saint, how could he openly oppose the Demon Clan? As for the River Styx, his blood clan is in the Blood Sea River Styx, and it is not the main target, so naturally he will not participate. The spirit clan represented by Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun has long escaped from the world, and naturally will not be the target of the saints. ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng smiled and said, "As for us, the Feng Clan has already retired since the Ancient Age. Let's compete for the last holy position, but we just want to protect the Feng Clan, so that the saints will not dare to attack the Feng Clan. On the mother's side, there is no desire to dominate the flood at all. We are neither enemies of the Lich, nor of the saints. ”
Kong Xuan thought for a while and said, "Think about it carefully, has the eldest brother found a detail?" The saints who gathered in Kunlun Mountain were all close associates of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and those who did not participate were more or less related to that existence! Could this be the result of the game between those two again?"
Golden-winged Dapeng said: "We don't have to think about it so much. In the Feng clan, although we snatched the last holy position, we still have to listen to our mother's decision. Since our mother asked us to be closer to Gu Ming Daozun, let's listen to our mother's words. ”
Kong Xuan nodded, indicating acquiescence. Suddenly, he said, "Big brother, if the Five Saints want to target the two Lich Clans, where will they start?"
The Golden-Winged Dapeng looked up, the sky was ten days in the sky, and he sneered: "The luck of father and son is connected, the inheritance of the demon clan! If the tenth prince of the Golden Crow dies, the luck of the demon clan will naturally be interrupted if there is no inheritor." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, it seems that the answer is the same!
Kunlun Mountains, the sky above Kunlun Mountain, bloomed with nine-colored brilliance, a rainbow bridge, coherent the entire sky, you can see the holy realm of Kunlun Mountain at a glance, a boy, holding a basket of flowers, fish out, standing on both sides of the rainbow bridge, golden boy and jade girl, welcome the guests from all directions.
Three figures, standing in front of Hongqiao at the same time, a figure dressed in a Taoist robe, with a slightly sluggish expression, the dark Taoist robe, flowing with wisps of brilliance, and the fiery red Taiqing immortal light on the body is the only disciple of the Taishang Sage, the Xuandu Daoist.
The other two figures, one figure is lean, the treasure light on the body flashes, the seemingly thin body, contains incredible mana, the eyes look into the distance, between the eyebrows, full of sharp breath, domineering and arrogant, undisguised, it is the first disciple of the Tongtian Sage, Duobao Dao people.
The last figure, standing there quietly, dressed in a gossip robe, full of ethereal meaning, with a small black bell hanging from his waist, the mysterious runes flickered, containing the power of breathtaking, seizing people's souls, extremely weird, it was the first disciple of the first saint, Guangchengzi.
The three figures, flowing with brilliance, fiery red light, apricot yellow color, and green blue sword light, intertwined in the air, condensing an inexplicable brilliance, setting off the three of them in the air. Xuandu Daoist, Duobao Daoist, Guangchengzi looked into the distance at the same time, the two purple qi blended, mighty, endless, and empty, which was the figure of the leading saint and the Zhun Ti saint.
Even from a long distance, it is easy to feel the strong saint breath from the two saints, a breath that is above all living beings, the power of heaven and earth blessings, the real ruler, who dominates the fate of heaven and earth creatures, and stirs the long river of fate.
The golden smallpox fell from the air, holding the treasure in his hand, leading the saint to step on the twelve meritorious golden lotus, step by step to give birth to the lotus, walking in the void, not stained with dust, golden Buddha light, domineering and blazing, on his body, condensed the monk's robe, set off his extraordinary momentum. The Zhun Ti saint was dressed in a Taoist robe, and when the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff in his hand slashed through the air, it tore apart the overlapping spaces, stirring the spatial turbulence in the void, and his eyes were beating with light from time to time.
The power of the gods is like a prison, the power of the saint is more terrifying than the strongest, if the cultivation is insufficient, or even a glance from a distance, it is possible to be captured by the soul, and from then on lose oneself, blankly integrated into the breath of the saint, and lose the qualification to continue to move forward.
The mighty sage breath rolled up 30,000 miles of purple qi, condensed a smallpox, two figures, seemingly far away, one step out, and arrived in front of Xuandu Dao people, Duobao Dao people, and Guang Chengzi.
"Xuandu, I have seen the leading saints, the quasi-mention saints, may the two saints live a boundless life and enjoy the blessings of heaven forever!" Xuandu Daoist, Guangchengzi, and Duobao Daoist, at the same time said with a respectful expression, even if they often live by the saint's side, they rarely really see the power of the saint, the real breath that shocks all directions, and is above all living beings.
"The three little friends don't need to be polite, Senior Brother Sanqing, but they have accepted a few good disciples, but the mantle will be inherited in the future. The voice of the sage, like a warm spring breeze, blew through the air, and in an instant, it smoothed the unrest in the hearts of the Xuandu Dao people, Guangchengzi, and Duobao Dao people, and their eyes turned and looked into the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
"The two junior disciples came from afar, and they are invited to come in to see them, it is gratifying that there are many talents in the world, and the two junior brothers will also work hard in the future and educate more!" As soon as he opened his mouth, he promised to allow the two saints to enlighten the desolate world in the future. The confrontation between the saints, invisibly, has already begun.
The Nine Heavens, shrouded in the desolate world, the entire desolate world, is wrapped in the fetal membrane of the desolate desolation, Pangu's skin, turned into the most perfect canopy, shrouded in the entire desolate world, let the chaotic air flow wash, it is difficult to shake the desolate world. It is precisely because of this that there is a steady stream of creatures in the desolate world, which is constantly multiplying and growing.
Stepping through the Nine Heavens, it is the heavenly realm occupied by the demon clan, floating islands, one after another, condensing the continents of the demon clan, inhabiting the strong men of the demon clan, the creatures of the demon clan, slowly growing up here. The sky above the floating island is the endless stars, and the power of the stars continues to fall from the sky, enveloping the heavenly realm of the demon clan, and the abundant power of the stars has given birth to endless powerhouses in the demon clan.
Since the demon clan defeated the underworld, Di Jun exerted the true power of the river Tuluo book, and the demon clan joined forces to cover the starry sky and block the power of the stars in the air. The domineering of the demon clan made the creatures of the desolate world dare to be angry but did not dare to speak.
The void, outside the sky, is the closest place to chaos, full of faint chaos coercion, even through the desolate fetal membrane, it can be clearly felt, and there is even some thin chaotic qi, through the desolate fetal membrane, integrated into the outer sky, outside the void.
Under the starry sky, a palace full of flame power was suspended in the air, the Sun Palace, it was the Supreme Divine Palace that Emperor Jun had poured out the power of the demon clan to build, suppressing the starry sky, looking down on the entire heavenly realm, and becoming the emperor's palace of the demon clan.
The Sun Palace, surrounded by fierce flames, dancing in the sky, even if it falls a wisp, it is the existence that can wipe out the demon god, a strong man of the demon clan, in the far side of the Sun Palace, established his own palace, guarding the Sun Palace.
In the Sun Palace, Di Jun's eyes were filled with an inexplicable chill, looking at some of the strong men of the demon clan below, only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had the qualification to sit, and the other strong people could only stand, burying their heads, and did not dare to look in the direction of Di Jun.
The unruly demons, demon gods, and even the great sages of the demon clan dare not provoke the majesty of Emperor Jun, the emperor of all demons, and the ancestor of all demons. Between Di Jun's eyebrows, there was a wisp of evil energy, and his calm and resolute eyes were a little flickering.
"Wait a minute, step aside, and protect the demon clan with peace of mind. At this time, the flood is surging, you restrain your subordinates, don't make trouble indiscriminately, but those who violate it, there will be no forgiveness! I have recently felt in my heart, the period of enlightenment is getting closer and closer, and I still need to retreat for a while, if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb me, all demon clan matters, listen to the deployment of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!" For a long time, Di Jun's voice echoed in the main hall, and an endless aura of slaughter came from Di Jun's body.
"We will obey Your Majesty's order!" Except for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, all the other strong people kowtowed to the ground at the same time, and said loudly, and then slowly withdrew from the Sun Palace, with solemn expressions, they could easily feel Di Jun's killing intent, without concealment, and for the first time revealed their supreme killing intent, this is the real demon clan master, a fearless iron-blooded killer.
When all the other powerhouses withdrew, the entire Sun Palace was instantly blocked, and the large arrays were directly rotated, covering the heavenly machine, and even the saints were difficult to detect, and the Divine Palace fell into silence for a long time.
"To fight against the saints, with my current cultivation, there are still a few points left. No matter what, before the confrontation, improving one's strength first is the key to the fate of the demon clan!" Di Jun's domineering voice echoed in the Divine Palace, killing decisively, gold and iron resonating, and a fierce aura.
In the Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan, the figures of the twelve ancestral witches are all sitting quietly in it, the breath is blended, evolving the changes of heaven and earth, and the means of the ancestral witch are still weird and powerful, and they can even directly explore the corner of the future compared to the creatures of the cultivation of the original god, and truly destroy the long river of fate with great magical powers, and find the true meaning of fate.
Scenes of pictures, flashing in front of the ancestral witch, communicate the arteries of the earth, summon the remaining traces between the fall of Pangu and the world, and spy on the future.
One after another, the black evil qi turned into a black hideous dragon, wandering in the Pangu Palace, a huge heart phantom, hidden in the air, it is the heart of Pangu, the treasure of the Wu clan, and the hope of the future of the Wu clan, adhering to the will of Pangu.
"Knock!" "Knock!"
The phantom of the heart of Pangu beats in the air, and every beating contains the rhythm of heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth are breathing, and the pictures flash in the air at the same time, interweaving a strange picture of the gods, and a corner of the future really appeared in front of the twelve ancestors.
"Ancestral witch supernatural powers, communicate with heaven and earth, and evolve the future!" The twelve ancestral witches spat out a breath of vitality in their mouths at the same time, submerged into the void, merged into the huge heart of Pangu, and gave birth to a trace of flesh and blood, and the entire phantom was full of blood mist, as if the real heart of Pangu.
The twelve pillars of evil qi condensed, laying down the runes of the witch clan in the air, evolving the vicissitudes of eternity, the passage of time, the bloodline of Pangu, containing all kinds of mysteries, and now the twelve ancestors and witches joined forces to deduce the real past and future, accommodating time and space as one, so that the reflection of the entire desolate world appeared in front of them. At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the real leaders, ruling all changes.
"The Three Qing Saints, the Guiding Saints, the Zhun Ti Saints, the Five Great Saints, shot at the same time, such a ruthless means, wanting to completely eradicate the Wu Clan!" The six wings behind Di Jiang spread out at the same time, and a whirlpool of space appeared, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and the staff in his hand shot down in the air, as if opening the world, and said in a cold voice.
"The future Heavenly God Evil Array, a corner is missing!" As the ancestral witches' cultivation became stronger and stronger, not only Candle Jiuyin could see through the long river of time, but the rest of the ancestral witches could also vaguely see a corner of the future.
"However, it may also be the glimmer of life of the Wu Clan!" Candle Jiuyin's voice resounded in the air, filled with the feeling of time grinding, his eyes were a little gloomy, he paused for a moment, and spoke.
"Kunlun Mountain, at this time, the saints gathered, and the planned thing was nothing more than to overthrow the two Lich Clans, and even provoke a war between the Lich Clans, don't pay attention to this matter, and wait for the future to think about it together, suppress the sage, and drain the luck of heaven and earth!" "Candle Jiuyin's gaze penetrated through the heavy time and space, and looked at the strong figure of the five paths of Kunlun Mountain, in the voice, there was a solemn meaning, no matter what, the layout of the Wu clan, countless years, after all, is to fight, even if it is defeated, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.
All the ancestral witches are not afraid of any situation in the future, even if they know that the future is dangerous, they will also face difficulties! Only Houtu, faintly feeling that something is not good, as the reincarnation avenue of her enlightenment goes deeper and deeper, she is shocked to find that the gods of the earth are rejecting her more and more.
Although the Heavenly Divine Evil Great Array is fierce and can withstand two or three saints, if the Nine Heavenly Dao Saints come out together, how can the Heavenly Divine Great Array that lacks a corner resist it?
On Kunlun Mountain, at this moment, it is the opening of a grand event, one by one, saints continue to come, all the saints gather, want to open their own era.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the five tall and majestic figures, standing in the middle of heaven and earth, it is between heaven and earth, these five supreme saints, each saint, is beyond the existence of hundreds of millions of living beings, in a snap of the fingers, endless living beings all bow their heads, this is the power of the saint.
Wisps of the breath of the Holy Dao permeated the air, and even emptied the laws of this piece of heaven and earth, leaving behind the Great Dao of the Saints. Every saint is a self-respecting, lawless being, distorting the law, establishing his own avenue, and standing on top of the law.
The power of the saints penetrated the void, building a rainbow bridge, a throne, simple and vicissitudes of runes, and a nine-story altar of heaven and earth, condensed under their feet. The saint's enlightenment weapon can be called the saint's soldier, the saint's soldier is intertwined with the saint's law, runs through the immortal divinity, flows the saint's will, and gently urges, you can penetrate the stars, shatter the space, and even shatter the secret realm.
Saint soldiers, although powerful, also need extremely vast strength to be qualified to truly urge, even a supreme powerhouse, it is difficult to shake a holy soldier, and it is directly drained. The saint who holds the holy soldier is the most powerful saint, who is in charge of his own avenue and sweeps the ten directions of heaven and earth.
The sky in the sky was directly torn apart by them, they seemed to stand in the core of the starry sky, the center of the world, looking down on all beings, looking at each other from afar, the breath of the saints, clashing in the air, with a slight movement, they could tear apart a piece of the star field, so that the heaven and the earth would be destroyed.
The battle between saints, only in the chaos, can be fully unfolded, the power of the saints, beyond the boundaries of heaven and earth, and even many saints together, can easily shatter the heaven and earth, let the sun and the moon decay, spit out a breath of vitality, you can turn into a law, kill countless existences, a drop of essence blood, land on the earth, can create an undefeated god.
The clash of wills is the most common choice for saints to fight in the desolate world, and they can't even mobilize the holy soldiers, and the power of the holy soldiers can easily tear up the stars. The power of the saint is strong and monstrous, and the chain of laws is difficult to lock their way forward, split the law, and create their own way of the saint, this is the power of a saint.
The bitter sea sails, the ants of all beings, the power of the five saints, clash in the air, the heaven and the earth change, even the sky in the air, they are all beaten out one by one, the law is empty, the eternal unity, the will of the saints, poured out their own edge, the long sword is across the sky, this is the long sword of the will, cutting the void, condensing yin and yang, the water mist is filled, turning into the four seas, this is the power of the water ancestor saint.
One by one, the will of the saint burst out at the same time with a strong force, reflecting each other in the air, several treasures, standing around, blocking the yin and yang of heaven and earth, isolating everything around, evolving a free world, and at the same time sealing the power of the tyrannical saint to prevent it from pouring out. If the power of the saint poured out from the sky, even a wisp would be enough to destroy the entire Kunlun Mountain, or even be classified as nothingness.
The will of the Sanqing saints condensed in the air, condensed a phantom of a divine axe, flashing with cold light, and the two saints who were connected to Zhun Ti did not dare to look directly at its edge, and the Sanqing Daoist who was born from the Pangu Yuan God condensed the three clear qi, the innate pure qi origin, turned into a divine axe, and fell in the air.
A black giant umbrella, hideous and unparalleled, flowing with an evil and dark aura, it is the will of the Heavenless Sage condensed, under the light of the axe, it collapsed in an instant, and there was not even the slightest power to resist, the power of the divine axe, sharp and unparalleled, crowned the heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Three low roars sounded from under the divine axe, and the figure of the Sanqing saint turned, and in an instant, it forced away the will of all the other saints, as if to crush the will of all the saints in one fell swoop, monopolize the upper hand, establish their own majesty, and dominate the heavens and the earth.
The avenue roared, the expression of the Sanqing saint was solemn, and all the minds were immersed in it, the treasure was solemn, the three flowers and five gases, and at the same time presented in the air, holding up a piece of the sky, and the holy light rotated, sweeping the sky. Condensed a chain of laws and gods, blocked heaven and earth, and reversed yin and yang.
The confrontation of the will of the saint, with a force at will, can tear up countless spaces, and even make time and space fall into nothingness, the will of the saint can uphold the will of heaven and earth, and act on behalf of the heavens, almost impossible.
"Boom!"
The divine axe swept through the sky, swept through the sky, and landed strongly again, tearing away all the barriers around it, as if to cut off the ten thousand Zhou Mountain, and the will of the three Qing saints was truly integrated, breaking the shackles, transcending the self, arriving on the other side, and walking the world.
"The will to open the heavens is unstoppable, cutting through the chaos and destroying the heavens and the earth. The axe light shone brightly, and a low and majestic voice came out, condensing a series of divine patterns, hitting several heavenly pillars.
Between heaven and earth, there are a total of nine heavenly pillars, representing the position of the nine heavenly saints.
At this moment, a pillar of heaven suddenly shot out two rays of light and red, like the sharpest long sword, inserted into the sky, cutting the barrier of time and space, condensing the power of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and slashing towards the divine axe in the void, containing a terrifying will to kill.
Blood was everywhere, corpses were floating and sinking, blood-colored light covered the glory, and the sound of the ghost and wolf howling was full of confusing power, weird and powerful, and it came out of the air.
"Da!"
"Da!"
"Da!"
One after another, a sound came out of the air, and the two rays of light instantly merged into one, and the sky above the Heavenly Pillar was established, and a steady stream of power poured into it, and in an instant, the blood-colored light covered everything, and a sea of blood descended here.
A huge Shura, holding a blood-colored scythe, dancing in the air, adhering to the will to kill, the incomparably powerful power, gathered together, the sea of blood rises and falls, goose feathers are difficult to cross, even the powerful Yasheng, it is difficult to truly cross the mysterious sea of blood.
The mystery of the sea of blood contains endless mysteries, the strongest must be buried in it, turned into the essence of the sea of blood, and now a corner is revealed, shocking the heaven and earth, looking down on the ten directions, between the flickering cold light, the avenue roars, the sharp blade crosses the sky, and the three-color cold light rages to the fullest.
"The blade is in the sky, the killing is in charge, and the world is rampant!" The cold voice came out from the heavenly pillar, and the sharp edge was displayed in front of many saints in the world for the first time, even if they were also saints, they couldn't help but be shocked and stunned.
"Styx, the will to kill, completely integrated into his body, to kill the Tao, to the peak, fortunately, fortunately, at this time is not really complete!" Lei Ze stood in the void, surrounded by swamps, the air Dao Dao thunder pierced the heaven and earth, his eyes were like the sun, full of majestic breath, the thunder that ruled the heavens, the power of destruction danced in the air, and the laws of the Dao turned into a divine chain, enveloping him, and between the time and the present, the vicissitudes from the primeval times infected the heaven and earth.
"The sting of killing, the River Styx is a good means, but if you want to break the will of the three Qings, it is still a little bit worse. "In the endless abyss, the ruthless voice of the Heavenless Demon Ancestor sounded, and in an instant, the air seemed to be filled with the low roars of countless demons, opening their teeth and dancing claws, descending from the void, endless demons, all kinds of mysterious monsters, and extremely powerful existences, all of them whispered the merits of the Demon Ancestor, telling the glory of the Demon Ancestor. The black giant umbrella in the air covered half of the sky, and the Heavenless Demon Ancestor half-showed his face, a pair of demon eyes, full of cold desire, as if the most evil existence between heaven and earth.
The will to kill, turned into a long sword, the swordsman, was already in charge of killing, and now the sword of killing that has evolved is sweeping the air, adhering to the killing and born, born to fight, the sword is swallowed, the air cut the barrier, and met the sharp and unparalleled axe.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth roared, a strong impact, unfolded in the air, the will of both sides, unreservedly shot, wanting to defeat the other party, one after another divine rings shrouded, beside the Styx Dao people, wisps of light appeared, layers of blood mist, shaking in the air, the breath of slaughter, came out of it.
"The Three Qingdao Daoists are going to be defeated, the foundation is unstable, and it will be difficult to compete with the real powerhouse after all!" The golden-winged Dapeng stood quietly in the void, allowing all kinds of spatial turbulence, impacting his body, and not moving, even if many saints had just probed their will into it, he had never made a move, just watched quietly. Kong Xuan stood quietly beside him, not ready to make a move.
"The Sanqing Sage, with the help of the merits of opening the heavens, has achieved the position of a sage, compared to the three Taoist friends of the Great Ming Palace, it is naturally inferior!" Kong Xuan said lightly.
"Sanqing, the road ahead is difficult!" This is the judgment made by the strongest man in the flood wilderness for this confrontation between saints.
"Boom!"
A crisp sound came out of the air, and the entire enchantment was shattered in an instant, only the Heavenly Pillar stood between heaven and earth, and the body of the Sanqing Saint shook suddenly, and at the same time, a mouthful of essence blood spit out from his mouth, and his face was a little pale, communicating the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and even mobilizing the power of the earth, they still had no ability to break the remaining heavenly pillars.
"The three Taoist friends are good means, the will to open the heavens and the heavens, and the will to open the heavens is really extraordinary. But if you want to move my Daming Palace, you are looking for the wrong object. The dust in Zhen Yuanzi's hand shook, the colorful aura flowed, a smile appeared on his face, and he spoke, but between the words, it raised the inheritance of Pangu and weakened the strength of the Sanqing sage. In his heart, all kinds of thoughts were turning, and the majesty of the Daming Palace was established, but he didn't want to really dominate the matter.
The saints of the Daming Palace were unwilling to join forces with them to fight against the two lich clans, so Sanqing naturally wanted to try the attitude of these saints. Unexpectedly, it was kicked on an iron plate.
There is a mountain in the great wilderness, the name is called the evil shake the barrage, there is a buttress, the pillar is three hundred miles, and its leaves are like mustard. There is a valley, called Wenyuan Valley. There is a buttress in the soup valley, one day to come, one day to come out, all contained in Wu.
On the coast of the East China Sea, in the Great Wilderness, the power of flames is everywhere, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the fiery red light makes the entire Great Wilderness look full of explosive power. Since hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ten princes of the demon clan began to live here, rising from the east and falling from the west, shining on the desolate world and obtaining the merits of heaven and earth.
The huge Fuso tree stands in the Tang Valley, although it is only a branch of the real Fuso tree, it also has thousands of zhang in size, and the huge ten black nests are distributed in the sky above the entire Fuso tree, ten forks, each of which has a black nest.
The golden black nest, flashing with endless light, is golden and immortal, casting ten eternal and indelible black nests, standing between heaven and earth. The ten princes of the demon clan, each of them are gifted, arrogant, and their cultivation at this time is the existence of reaching the peak of the quasi-saint, and they are also in charge of the true fire of the sun, containing the power of the sun.
The Sun True Fire, one of the most powerful flames in heaven and earth, in the hands of the Demon Emperor Jun, can condense the ten directions of the great sun, descend on the heavens and the earth, and even the supreme monarch of the sub-holy realm, it is difficult to withstand his blow. Domineering and arrogant, blooming with the glory of the great sun.
The ten princes, adhering to the hope of the demon clan, contain endless mysteries, so that the arrogance of the Jinwu clan has reached a peak, the glory of the scorching sun, shining on the entire desolate world, the arrogance of the nine heavens and ten earths, suppressing the heavens, and dominating the starry sky.
Every prince is extremely powerful, especially the tenth prince Lu Crow, who is even more talented, surpassing all princes, cultivating unfathomable, once defeated the great sage of the demon clan, and established his own majesty.
Despite all kinds of problems, the ten golden crow princes are the pride of the demon clan, inhabiting the coast of the East China Sea, rising and setting sunset, concentrating on cultivation, Emperor Jun laid down the Zhou Tian Star Array, which led to the fall of the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen and assisted the ten Golden Crow Princes in their cultivation.
On this day, on the coast of the East China Sea, a figure descended, with a snap of his fingers, the starry array in the sky was all broken, his eyes looked at the nine heavens, his expression was deep, and he was constantly deducing the beating heavenly machine, and the colorful streamer crossed from the air, shielding the induction of heaven and earth, it was the fat man Zhun Ti Sage! A peachwood staff, slipping from his hand, flowing with the breath of the great witch, was the treasure of the witch clan.
"Emperor Jun, this seat doesn't want to be like this, when is the situation compelled to do so!" Zhun Ti's figure flashed, disappeared into the air, and no trace was gone, the space was shattered, and his own breath was completely erased, and today the earth tribulation is about to come, and the heavenly machine is disordered, but no one can deduce his breath, only when the great tribulation passes, and the heavenly machine is re-manifested, can he have the opportunity to deduce his information.
Every time a great tribulation comes, between heaven and earth, there must be a disorder of heavenly machines, and it is difficult to truly deduce a lot of information if the saints are supernatural, and they can only rely on their own ability to lay out. Now the entanglement of cause and effect, the endless evil qi, shrouded the desolate world, the heavenly machine was instantly disordered, and many saints even took action together, blinded the heavenly machine, and reversed the yin and yang, all the strong people are difficult to sort out the heavenly machine.
Where the peach wood staff fell, it instantly grew into a peach tree thousands of feet in size, falling peach blossoms one by one, and the holy breath turned, suppressing the ten thousand demons of heaven and earth, and naturally restraining countless demon clans. Since Lan Ling'er made a great wish, so that the peach wood has the power to restrain the demons, the peach wood staff has also become the magic weapon of many strong people in the desolate world.
A golden figure, rising from the east, frowned suddenly, looked in the direction of the peachwood staff, attracted by the breath, the eyes of the gods turned, the wisps of domineering sun true fire raged, wearing the golden crow royal robe, it was the golden crow prince who descended here.
"It's a good peach tree, but it should be obtained by this seat, and it is favored by heaven. If you can refine it, you will definitely be able to break through your cultivation in the future, and even surpass Lu Crow, becoming the first prince of the demon clan, and even the demon emperor in the future!" Staring at the peach tree in front of him, the sixth prince Lu Hao couldn't help but be shocked, and he poked out his golden palm and grabbed the peach tree directly.
Thousands of zhang of peach wood, as if it had its own spirituality, the branches and leaves swayed, the Dao aura flickered, and the Dao spiritual power was instantly condensed, hitting the direction of the sixth prince Lu Hao, wanting to shoot him down.
"Well, it is so spiritual, but after all, I have to be intimidated by the subordinates of this seat, the Golden Crow Divine Fist, the Emperor of Heaven is coming, and all beings are surrendered!" The sixth prince Lu Hao looked at his palm, which was directly bounced back, his expression was suddenly shocked, not angry but happy, and said in a deep voice.
One step out, as if the Emperor of Heaven was patrolling the world, investigating his courtiers, the supreme domineering flowed from his body, and the sixth prince Lu Hao at this moment made the most powerful punch. The Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, the Emperor Divine Fist handed down by Emperor Jun, has extremely powerful attack power, and even if one punch is punched, it will be subdued by all demons and all living beings will be destroyed.
Let the peach wood continue to struggle, after all, there is no real wisdom at the time of birth, but it is just an instinctive means to resist the sixth prince Lu Hao, as soon as the Heavenly Emperor's divine fist came out, it was mighty, and all the ten parties were convinced, and the peach wood staff gradually turned into a peach wood staff under Lu Hao's divine fist.
Just when the figure of the sixth prince Lu Hao appeared, in the distance, many saints probed their divine thoughts into it and watched quietly.
The golden giant palm, grabbed a peach wood staff in his hand, and clearly felt the breath of the witch clan from the peach wood staff, the sixth prince Lu Hao couldn't help frowning, and a wave of domineering sun power poured into the peach wood staff.
"Bang!"
On the peachwood staff, the secret pattern of the witch clan rotated, and between sliding, it blocked the invasion of the sun's power.
"It turned out to be the witch weapon of the Wu clan, but since it fell into the hands of this prince, there must be no reason to return it, and it seems that the prince should still use the power of many brothers to completely suppress it, if it can be directly recovered and refined into the body, it will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck of cultivation at this time in one fell swoop!" The aura of flames turned in his eyes, and the sixth prince Lu Hao turned these thoughts in his heart for a moment, and looked at the peach wood staff in his hand with burning eyes, as if he felt the breath of conspiracy in his heart.
However, there was more arrogance in his chest, and he had never been afraid, no matter what kind of conspiracy he had, he believed that with his own strength, he could dissolve it, and his figure flashed, turned into a golden streamer, and disappeared into the air.
"The overall situation, is it finally about to start the pain of losing a child, Dijun, cause and effect, naturally there is a time for it to end. In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the figure of the candle dragon suddenly flashed, looking in the direction of Tang Gu, feeling the messy heavenly opportunity, he couldn't help but say with a smile.
The figure of Gu Ming Daozun, standing in the void, unchanged for eternity, and even immersed all his mind into the origin of heaven and earth, feeling the changes of heaven and earth, all kinds of wonders. Born in Pangu's left eye, although he has the memory of his previous life, after all, he has never personally witnessed the wonder of heaven and earth, and now he immerses his mind in it, with a feeling that it is difficult to be strict, like a fish swimming in it, swimming in the ocean, drifting with the waves, feeling all kinds of changes.
Suddenly, Gu Ming Daozun frowned slightly, and between his eyes opening and closing, wisps of light appeared. The Lich is about to rise up, and it is those saints who are high up in the Lich that cause the conflict between the two Lich clans!
"Cause and effect entanglement, it's time to reach the limit of heaven and earth so quickly, the two lich clans, have enjoyed countless years of luck, prosperity and decline, the natural laws of heaven and earth, no one can escape, even if it is the future of the Great Ming Palace, it can only be resisted!" Gu Ming Daozun's eyes pierced through the overlapping void, and said in a deep voice.
Heaven and earth evolve, instinctively evolve, in the direction of perfection. The desolate world is even more strange and powerful, containing all kinds of mysteries, and it is even very likely that there is an opportunity to open immortality. As the evolution of heaven and earth becomes more and more perfect, Gu Ming has a sense of crisis, and the desolate universe is getting closer and closer to the long river of Hengsha!
"The three talents of heaven, earth and man, only by controlling the way of heaven, the earth, the humanity, and the unity of the three talents, maybe we can have the opportunity to truly bring the entire flood world into the control of this seat, and even take this opportunity to break through the shackles of the flood and truly have the power to resist the long river of Gangsha!"
"If the mountains do not fall, the heavens will not collapse, and it will be difficult for the heavens and the earth to continue to evolve. The Lich Measuring Tribulation is the most important part of the evolution of the Flood Desolation!" Gu Ming Daozun's heart silently calculated.
"Hongjun, I also want to control the way of heaven, wishful thinking, even if I repair the Jade Butterfly of Creation, it is difficult to escape the control of this seat. Gu Ming's gaze turned, looking in the direction of the Purple Sky Palace in the shallow layer of chaos.
In the Tang Valley, the figure of the sixth prince Lu Hao appeared in the air, holding a flashing peachwood staff in his hand, and three figures appeared in front of him at the same time, with extremely similar appearances, shining with fiery red streamers, Lu Hao couldn't help but take a step forward directly, smiled, and said: "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, why are you so free today, you actually have time to see the little brother?"
Among the ten golden crow princes, they also have their own divisions, except for the ten princes Lu Crow has a withdrawn personality and rarely has contact with the other nine princes, the ten princes are divided into two factions, each with different views, and there are many contradictions and conflicts in the faint world. The sixth prince, Lu Hao, is extremely close to the eldest prince of Jinwu, the third prince, and the fourth prince, and they are close to each other.
"The witch weapon of the witch clan turned out to be an acquired treasure!" The fourth prince of the golden crow turned pale, looked at the peach wood staff in the hand of the sixth prince Lu Hao, and said in a condensed voice, a pair of golden pupils, flowing with the true fire of the sun, scorching all things in heaven and earth, containing extremely terrifying power.
"Yes, it turned out to be the top witch treasure of the witch clan, the sixth brother returned late, is it for this witch weapon?" The eyes of the third prince of the golden crow turned, and a pair of golden wings spread behind him, traveling for nine days, free, plugged in the wings of freedom, and shuttled through time and space.
"Sixth brother, I don't know where you got this witch weapon?" The eldest prince of the Golden Crow frowned, looked at Lu Hao, and said with a solemn expression, among the ten golden crow princes, the eldest prince of the golden crow is powerful, surpassing all the other princes, and faintly, he has the demeanor of a leader.
"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, why worry about one more witch weapon, as long as we join forces and completely suppress it, is it possible that who else can take this thing from us?" Lu Hao's eyes turned, his fiery red pupils flowed with a dangerous light, and he was extremely proud in his heart, the power of the demon clan dominated the desolate world, even in the face of the Wu clan, he was not afraid, he naturally could not care about this matter.
"Is it? I'm afraid that someone will bring great disaster to the demon clan!" A voice that is neither yin nor yang came from behind, and five figures appeared at the same time, and the momentum was connected as one, led by the second prince of Jinwu, walking in their direction.
Lao Jiu, are you provoking my majesty?" his eyes turned to look at the last of the five princes, a slightly thin man, and said with a somewhat gloomy face.
"Sixth, what the ninth brother said is very true, this witch weapon, the origin is unknown, why don't you hand it over to the second brother to deal with, so as not to cause trouble to my father in the future. The second prince of Jinwu at the head looked calm, the corner of his eyes slipped from Lu Hao's hand, and he said flatly, the sharp breath was beating on his body, he even had the strength to compete with the eldest prince of Jinwu, if it was not so, he did not dare to openly fight against the eldest prince of Jinwu.
Between the Golden Crow Princes, although there are occasional various rivalries, but in the face of other strong people, they are still united, it is precisely because of this that Emperor Jun will let them go freely and let them deal with their own affairs, this kind of confrontation, in a sense, is more conducive to the growth of the Golden Crow Prince. Only competition can give birth to a truly strong man.
The prince of the Golden Crow, all arrogant, lawless, acting without scruples, self-respecting, even if it is divided into two small groups, there are all kinds of competition inside, and even if it is not that the strength of the prince of the Golden Crow is too strong, enough to suppress the other princes, there will be no birth of two groups.
"So, the second brother also wants the peach wood staff in the younger brother's hand?" Lu Hao's eyes crossed a ray of dangerous light, and the flame of anger was suppressed in his heart, looking at the five golden crow princes in front of him, he said in a deep voice.
"Sixth, this witch weapon, with your strength, is also difficult to refine, it is better to hand it over to the second brother, let him refine it thoroughly, and it will not bring any trouble to the demon clan at that time, and even erase the mark of the witch clan in it, no matter what kind of mystery exists, it is difficult to escape our induction. The fifth prince of the Golden Crow stood beside the second prince of the golden crow, and said with a pleasant face, his eyes were flowing with fine light, and every prince of the Golden Crow should not be underestimated.
"Old Five, do you also want this witch weapon, what's the matter if I give it to you!" Lu Hao's eyes turned, looking at the fifth prince of the Golden Crow with a calm face and a good old man, he smiled weirdly and said.
"Yes, fifth brother, we are brothers after all, if you want the treasures in the hands of the sixth brother, it is not impossible, as long as you pay the same treasures, you can naturally trade!" The third prince of the Golden Crow nodded slightly, looked at the fifth prince of the Golden Crow in front of him playfully, and said slowly, although the ten princes of the Golden Crow, although they are noble, they have never really had any treasures, after all, they have never really fought, and Emperor Jun has not given them treasures to defend themselves, and some are just treasures given by some other demon powerhouses.
"However, I'm afraid that you won't be able to take out a treasure of the same value. As soon as the words changed, the third prince of Jinwu said with some sneer, and his eyes crossed the fifth prince with some disdain.
"Okay, second, fifth, third, don't fight, sixth brother, let's tell me the origin of this witch weapon. The eldest prince of the Golden Crow swept his gaze over the other princes, and out of the corner of his eyes looked at the tenth prince of the Golden Crow in the corner, the figure of Lu Crow, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice, containing a trace of anger, which brought a heavy sense of oppression to the other princes.
"Yes, the boss is right, the sixth brother should tell me the origin of the treasure. The second prince of the Golden Crow looked moved, and at the same time looked at the sixth prince of the Golden Crow, Lu Hao, when his eyes crossed the peachwood staff, his brows frowned slightly, no matter what, the ten princes of the Golden Crow were all siblings in the same vein, and he didn't want to see any problems.
In the corner, no one noticed that the eyes of Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, flashed a ray of light, looked at the peachwood staff, and muttered to himself: "Sage, are you finally going to meddle in the affairs of the flood famine? It's time to prepare." ”
Lu Crow's figure disappeared into the air silently, he has always been the most withdrawn existence, and rarely interacts with the other nine Golden Crow Princes, but his strength has always been difficult to see. The eldest prince of the Golden Crow seemed to feel the disappearance of the crow, his eyes were a little deep, for a while, it was difficult to find out, and he secretly thought to himself: Xiao Shi, I hope you don't disappoint the eldest brother, no matter what you want to do, the eldest brother doesn't want you to turn your back on the demon clan in the future, otherwise the eldest brother can only be ruthless.
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Retracted his gaze, the thoughts in his heart, looked at the sixth prince beside him, his expression was a little inexplicable, he faintly, he felt a dangerous aura from the peachwood staff, like a lurking beast, ready to jump out at any time and give them a fatal blow.
"This peachwood cane was picked up by accident on the way back. Lu Hao looked at the few glances beside him, and said something that made the other princes unbelievable.
"How is it possible to collect it by chance, such a weapon, at least the innate great witch of the Wu clan has enough strength to refine it, and it is impossible to leave it out. The Fifth Prince of Jinwu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shook his head and said.
"Yes, such a witch weapon, even if it is placed in the witch clan, is a treasure, it must be the natal witch weapon of the great witch, and it is impossible to lose it. The ninth prince of Jinwu was also incredulous, although the other princes did not speak, their eyes were also full of uncertain looks, only the eldest prince of Jinwu and the second prince of Jinwu frowned slightly, and they found something unusual in an instant.
"In this way, this witch weapon was picked up by you on the way back. The second prince of Jinwu raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Hao, and said in a deep voice, at this moment, no matter who it is, they can feel a strong atmosphere of conspiracy, and in their hearts, there is also a faint sense of excitement, someone dares to calculate them, this is something they have never encountered.
"Yes, I felt a sense of calling, and then I found the artifact and took it back. Lu Hao said categorically, his expression was firm, and his eyes were clear, so that the other princes believed his words.
"Someone dared to calculate us, and things are getting more and more interesting. The third prince of Jinwu said with some playfulness, this is an experience they have never had, although there are doubts, it is more that makes him feel excited, inexplicable excitement.
"No matter who it is, if you want to calculate us, you have to pay the price, since the treasure sent to the door, we don't have to be polite, join hands to refine it thoroughly, I want to see, who is so bold and reckless?"
"We joined forces, set up a large array, called Xiao Shi, ten days to burn the sky array, and completely refined the peachwood staff, as for the future, we will talk about it in the future, no matter who wants to calculate us, they will have to bear the price of death. The Great Prince of Jinwu instantly made his own decision in his heart, no matter what, he believed that with their strength, joining forces to set up a large array would be enough to suppress all variables.
"Go, call Xiao Shi, I haven't joined forces to attack for a long time, and I dare to let people see the power of our demon clan prince. The Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow looked excited, a little eager to try, and said in a condensed voice.
"Yes, we have joined forces to completely refine the witchcraft, and if he tries to make a thousand calculations, he is doomed to fail. The second prince of Jin Wu finally made his own decision and spoke.
In an instant, the princes of many demon clans had their own decisions in their hearts.
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