Chapter 14 Flying Knife for Killing Immortals

"Wu Clan, Houyi ......"

After a while, Di Jun came out of the grief of losing his son, his face became cold as frost, the fire in his eyes burned, as if he was going to burn all over the world, his heart was even more angry, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, which were mixed with his boundless anger and killing intent.

Although he knew that his son was at fault, he had mutilated the creatures of the wilderness, the luck of the demon clan was damaged, and his karma increased, but after all, it was his own son, and even then he would not hit them anything, but now, he was actually shot nine by the people of the witch clan, so how could he not be angry.

"Hou Yi, I won't let him go, I want him to die......"

Xihe's tone seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, revealing a biting coldness and endless killing intent.

At this time, she hated Hou Yi who shot her nine sons, and she wanted to chew him alive. But at the same time, she was also blaming herself for failing to discipline her son well, so that she was so bold and reckless, going straight to the territory of the Wu Clan, burning the Great Witch, and killing the creatures of the Flood Wilderness, even the luck of the Demon Clan was damaged, and her karma increased.

Thinking about it, Xihe couldn't help but feel more strength when he hugged the hand of the tenth prince, for fear that the tenth prince would leave her. She has only this one son left, even if she dies, she doesn't want anything to happen to the tenth prince. In the future, she will discipline him well in the heavenly court and not let him go out casually.

"The matter...... It's not that simple...... "After all, Emperor Jun is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and under the anger and sorrow, he still maintains his sanity.

This matter doesn't seem to be abnormal, but thinking about it, I still think of a clue, in Tang Gu, there is a formation set up by himself, and his ten 'unsuccessful' sons can't escape at all, how did they get out?

Hearing this, Taiyi fell into deep thought, and he obviously thought of this as well. Fu Xi on the side slowly spoke, "In this soup valley, there is a formation set up by Taoist friends, although it has been a hundred years, the power of the formation is still undiminished, and with the cultivation of His Royal Highnesses, there is no formation at all." It seems that someone is calculating this matter with His Royal Highness and our demon clan, and after some deduction just now, I found that the heavenly machine was in chaos, and I am afraid that someone deliberately covered up the heavenly machine......"

Fu Xi's words are here, no matter how stupid the three of them are, they know who it is. Covering up the heavens, that is not something that anyone can do, only saints can do it. Under the saints, no one can do it at all. Moreover, if you want to hide so many people and Nuwa, it is obvious that more than one saint has made a move.

"Sage!" Di Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying cold glint swept by. Although he knew that it was the saint who made a move to calculate his demon clan and his son, he couldn't make a move at this time.

First, there is no definite evidence to prove it, and second, even if you go to find it, under the union of several saints, the demon clan is estimated to be wiped out.

"When I destroy the Wu Clan, you will have to pay the price...... Di Jun said secretly in his heart.

"In this matter, the sage intervenes, we still need to think about it in the long run......" Taiyi suddenly spoke, hearing his words, Fu Xi and Di Jun nodded slightly, fighting with the sage, it is not that simple. Then Taiyi turned his hand and took out a purple-white gourd and said to Di Jun, "Big brother, this gourd is what I got last time in Buzhou Mountain, it is an innate spirit treasure, you can refine it a little and leave it for your nephew to defend himself!"

Taiyi loves these ten nephews very much, but unfortunately there is only one left, and it is not of much use for him to keep this innate gourd, so it is better to let Di Jun refine it and give his nephew only for self-defense. Di Jun's refining method is higher than his own, and with his shot, it will naturally be a spiritual treasure suitable for his nephew.

"Okay!" Di Jun nodded and took the innate gourd in Tai Yi's hand. Then, since it was dispersed, Xihe and the Ten Princes could not live deeply, Taiyi and Fuxi were temporarily in charge of the Heavenly Court, and Di Jun stayed in the Sun Palace to refine the innate gourd, he believed that after a little refining by him, this would be a powerful magic weapon.

Among the materials prepared by Di Jun, there are star essences, various top materials and rare treasures, as well as the essence left by the great witch of Kuafu, the golden light of merit on Di Jun's body, and the body of nine little golden crows.

"Hey......" Di Jun glanced at the bodies of the nine little golden crows with gloomy eyes, which were brought back by Taiyi. In order to protect his last son with this magic weapon, Dijun has done his best.

With a throw in his hand, Hetu Luoshu reflected each other up and down, sandwiching the innate gourd in the middle. Immediately afterwards, Di Jun waved his hand, and the star essence turned into an endless light of stars, wrapping the innate gourd, and the light of the stars was like sea water, gushing endlessly. The innate gourd is also like a bottomless pit, and the mouth of the gourd forms a huge suction force to absorb the immeasurable light of the stars.

Then, the magic trick in Di Jun's hand rose again, and one by one strange handprints were knocked into the gourd by him, and then, a vast aura emanated.

Seeing this, Di Jun struck while the iron was hot, and with a wave of his sleeves, those rare treasures appeared in front of him. Emperor Jun made a seal with his left hand, and with his right hand, the sun purple pole golden fire rose to calcinate those rare treasures. With his cultivation at this time, the Sun Purple Pole Golden Fire had reached a terrifying level, and within a quarter of an hour, these rare treasures were calcined into a mass of liquid and merged into the gourd.

A moment later, Di Jun's left and right hands emitted a cloud of silver-blue light and a cloud of golden-yellow light, these two rays of light were the origin qi of Xihe and himself, the power of the sun and the power of Taiyin. The two balls of Origin Qi were merged into one by Emperor Jun and pushed towards the mouth of the gourd. These two masses of origin qi gradually formed a whirlpool at the mouth of the gourd, slowly spinning, but it was very much like the appearance of Tai Chi, and the yin and yang pisces transformed by gold and silver qi were swaying in it.

"Hu ......" Rao is a master of the late stage of the quasi-saint like Di Jun, and he is a little tired, after all, the power of this sun is extremely important. Then came the moment of truth. The handprint in Di Jun's hand quickly knotted, and all the surrounding aura and star light essence were absorbed by the gold and silver Taiji.

Di Jun waved his hand, and the corpses of the nine little golden crows were suspended in front of him, and a trace of regret and reluctance flashed in Di Jun's eyes, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the sun purple pole golden fire to calcine the golden crow corpse. The purple golden fire of the sun in the sky enveloped the corpses of the nine golden crows. Gradually, the golden crow's corpse melted into a pool of golden, transparent liquid.

After doing all this, it is the last step, the fusion. Di Jun let out a loud shout, slapped out with one palm, and two crystal silk threads shook out from Hetu Luoshu's body, constantly fusing with the divine object that had been condensed just now.

Those things, the worst, are all congenital things, and Di Jun really paid for his son. As these things slowly fused together, I saw that the liquid slowly turned into a white, fat, pink little baby.

Seeing this, Di Jun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and with a light tap of his fingers, a drop of essence blood dripped into the child's eyebrows, this drop of essence blood not only contained his strength, but also his obsession.

I saw that after the drop of essence blood melted into the child's eyebrows, the child's eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body was shrouded in that white light, and the wisps of knives overflowed, and the person who was bright could not see his face clearly, and could only see a seven-inch slash of sword light with eyebrows and purpose, and the rest was shrouded in a dazzling white light, and he couldn't see the shape.

After a few breaths, the seven-inch sword light shrank into a white-gold light, fell into the purple-white gourd, and disappeared.

"From now on, you will be called the Immortal Flying Knife......"

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