Chapter 575, the Demon God Escapes, and the Discussion of Chaos
Rumble!
Another Shenhua shot out, and an aftermath of the shaking chaos came, and the corners of the Fate Chaos Demon God's mouth overflowed with blood, and he shouted violently, sacrificing the Destiny Crown, "Explosion!"
Rumble!
A treasure exploded by itself, and the momentum that erupted was unimaginable, the entire chaos was about to be overturned, and the nearby star fields and the surrounding world were all turned into smoke and dust by this aftermath fluctuation, and they all dissipated without a trace.
"Not good!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, his complexion changed slightly, the Jade Emperor of Creation fell into Shenhua, the Heavenly Dao ** bloomed Daohui, and the power of Heavenly Dao filled the whole body......
Demon Ancestor Rahu, too, sensed the self-detonation of the Fate Chaos Demon God, and immediately retreated, and the Great Mill of World Destruction stood in front of him, and the god-killing spear swept out, shattering one shock wave after another.
Boom, boom, boom...
The terrifying explosion, I don't know how long it lasted, when everything calmed down, the whole chaos was torn apart, the earth, water, fire and wind continued to emerge, and the small world continued to circulate, revealing a withering atmosphere.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, his face is scattered, the jade disc of creation on the top of his head is much darker, and there is a faint crack; the Heavenly Dao ** behind him has long disappeared, and the Dao robe on his body is in tatters; above his body, there are countless wounds that are collapsing, and then healing, and so on.
Demon Ancestor Rahu, the world-destroying mill in front of him, the potholes, the brilliance dissipated, the god-killing spear in his hand was still sharp, but the arm he held was trembling slightly.
Without the Supreme Treasure Protection, the injuries on the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu's body looked much more miserable than Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
"Thank you Daoyou! If it weren't for Daoyou this time, I'm afraid that it would be difficult for the flood to survive this catastrophe!"
Daozu Hongjun, the purple light is steaming, and the Tao is pervasive, dispelling the power of fate, coming to the Demon Ancestor Luohu, and solemnly saying to express his gratitude.
"Hongjun! Don't talk such nonsense. You and I have known each other in ancient times, and we have fought together for the position of the first saint in heaven and earth! Poor Dao's understanding of you can be said to be very profound. ”
Demon Ancestor Rahu sneered, blood flowed, and said, "I'm afraid that all of this can't escape your calculations." If Poor Dao really unites with the Fate Chaos Demon God, I'm afraid that it will be more than fate that escapes this time......"
While speaking, Demon Ancestor Luohu's gaze glanced at the other part of the chaos, and shouted in a deep voice, "Yang Mei Great Immortal, Qiankun Ancestor, what do you think?!"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Rahu Daoyou, lost and returned, good is great!"
"It's a pity that the existence who is worthy of being in charge of destiny still let him escape......"
In the void, chaos was torn apart, and two Taoists slowly walked out of it, as if there was no seam, they were separated in three directions, as if they were surrounded by Demon Ancestor Rahu.
"Two Mixed Yuan Twelve Heavens Mixed Yuan Powerhouse?!
Demon Ancestor Rahu's eyes changed slightly, and then he returned to indifference.
"In any case, this time the poor Dao still has to be grateful to the Daoist!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun smiled faintly, and there was an extra light cluster in his hand, like a long river surging in it, mysterious and unpredictable, and the changes were unprovoked, "If it weren't for Daoyou, the poor Dao wouldn't be able to take some of the power of fate from the body of the Fate Chaos Demon God." ”
"With this Destiny Light Group, the Desolate Heavenly Dao will be much more stable!"
"Hongjun! This time the poor Dao conforms to the Dao of Heaven, and my Demon Dao should come out of the wilderness!" At this moment, Demon Ancestor Rahu, with a straight face, began to ask for benefits for the Demon Dao.
Daozu Hongjun glanced at Luo Hu deeply, and spit out a word for a long time, "But!"
"No way!"
But at this moment, the void exploded, and two bald monks rushed out of it, embarrassed, it was Zhun Ti and the two saints who took it.
"Dao Ancestor, don't!" Zhun Ti cried with a sad face, and said miserably, "The Demon Dao is chaotic and desolate, setting off boundless killing, when it is suppressed in purgatory, it will never come out!"
"Humph!"
When Demon Ancestor Rahu heard this, he snorted coldly, directly impacting Zhun Ti's mind, and suddenly his face turned pale, and his eyes turned white, as if he was about to faint.
"Demon Ancestor is angry, Demon Ancestor is angry!"
The sage was shocked, and a golden lotus bloomed, swinging away the impact of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and confessing again and again.
"Huh?!"
Demon Ancestor Luo Hu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the monk of the Mixed Yuan Triple Heaven in front of him would be able to annihilate one of his own magic sounds.
Demon Ancestor Rahu, once he made a move, he stopped doing it, closed his eyes and said nothing.
After the impact of the Demon Ancestor Rahu's heart, the Zhun Ti Saint gradually calmed down, sat silently on the side, seemed to be deeply shocked, and stopped speaking.
A moment later, the void was torn, and the four saints Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Nuwa came together.
"Demon Ancestor Rahu, conform to the way of heaven, and the demon path is under the way of heaven, and from now on, he should be able to appear in the wilderness!"
"From now on, the Demon Dao is the last threshold to test the world's living soul cultivators! Anyone who cultivates the Dao and crosses the catastrophe should be subject to the catastrophe of the Demon Dao, and if they cross, they will become immortals, and if they fail, they will be relieved!"
"Buddhism does not distinguish between black and white, and crosses the world chaotically, because of the lawlessness, there should be this catastrophe. Five hundred years later, the Demon Dao withdrew from the Spirit Mountain, turned back the Great Crack of Darkness, and established the Holy Land of the Demon Realm!"
When the words fell, Daozu Hongjun looked at Demon Ancestor Luohu, his face was expressionless, indifferent.
"Yes!"
Demon Ancestor Rahu nodded lightly and said, "Five hundred years later, the Demon Dao will withdraw from the Spirit Mountain, turn back the Great Crack of Darkness, and turn into a Demon Realm Holy Land!"
"However, the monks of the flood wilderness are not allowed to step into the demon realm easily, if there are monks and living beings who step in, life and death are determined by me!"
Demon Ancestor Rahu is bargaining with Daozu Hongjun.
"Good! within the Demon Realm, it is natural to respect the Demon Dao!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun nodded slowly.
"Thank you Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor Holy Longevity is boundless!"
Zhun Ti and the two saints bowed together and thanked Dao Ancestor.
Although it would take another five hundred years to wait, it was nothing more than a blink of an eye for the almost endless saints of Shouyuan.
"Good, can you wait for something? If there is nothing to do, turn back to the flood and appease all sentient beings!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun asked lightly.
"Teacher!"
When Taishang heard this, he took a step forward, "The Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable has fallen, there is no owner in the Heavenly Court, dare to be a teacher, who can be the Lord of the Heavenly Court?
"Heavenly Emperor?!"
Hearing this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun frowned slightly, the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable fell, the Heavenly Court Qi moved, and the Heavenly Dao would inevitably have some loopholes.
"What do you think?!" Dao Zu asked.
"Teacher!" Taishang said indifferently and calmly, "The Antarctic Immortal Emperor, who is in charge of the world's longevity, heaven and misfortune, and the Eastern Pole Qinghua Emperor, who rules the heavens and all kinds, can choose one of the two and be the choice of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Yuan Shi, what do you think?!" Dao Ancestor was noncommittal, looking at Yuan Shi Tianzun.
"What Senior Brother Taishang said is extremely true!" said Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly happy.
"Tongtian, Nuwa, what do you two think?" Dao Ancestor turned to the other two saints.
Taishang was still calm, but Yuan Shi Tianzun unconsciously became nervous and looked at the Tongtian Sect Master.
"Everything is only the teacher's order!" replied coldly with a blank face.
"Whew!" Hearing the answer of the Tongtian Sect Master, Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Nuwa Niangniang spoke.
"Sun God Emperor Jun, who is in charge of the Ancient Day, can be one of the candidates for the Emperor of Heaven! The Emperor of the Human Race, who is in charge of the Ming Dynasty, can also be one of the candidates for the Emperor of Heaven!"
Nuwa Niangniang replied coldly.
"Hmph, the Sun God Emperor Jun, used to be the Emperor of Heaven, but he caused a flood of disputes and disputes, and he can't be the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Senior Brother Yuanshi, Dao Ancestor hasn't said it yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Nuwa Niangniang said lukewarmly.
"You ......"
"Zhun Ti, pick up, what do you and the two of you think?" At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun opened his mouth and looked at the two saints in the west.
"The disciple thinks that ......" Zhun Ti was just about to speak, but he saw that the leading saint suddenly grabbed Zhun Ti, and then said, "The disciple thinks that everything is only the life of the Dao Ancestor!"
"Hongjun!" Demon Ancestor Luo Hu suddenly spoke, "The Demon Dao appeared in the wilderness, and it is a subordinate of the Heavenly Dao, and the people in my Demon Dao can also be a candidate for the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Huh?!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that Heavenly Dao really came with such a message: The people of the Demon Dao can be candidates for the Emperor of Heaven!
"That's it, let go of this in advance! Five hundred years later, gather in Zixiao Palace, and then discuss!" The words fell, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, no more words, purple light flashed, and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing this, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu didn't say much, glanced at the saints, turned to leave, Yang Mei Great Immortal, Qiankun Ancestor, has long since disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the saints also left one after another, and the whole area was chaotic and peaceful.