Chapter 127: The Three Great Boundary Monuments of the Ghost Dragon
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Now he killed a fellow disciple, and broke Yuanyang against his master's orders; The former can also be concealed, and the latter can be seen through by a discerning person, not to mention his old and disrespectful master. At the moment, he hugged his fist at Di Jin, and said respectfully: "I don't know what to do, big brother!"
Xu Jiawei, the color Buddha, turned the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes. Touching the smooth head of the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei, it seemed that he felt good, and even flicked it twice;
Seeing this, he didn't bother to sell Guan Zi with him again, and under the prompting of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.
"Dare to be presumptuous under the industry of the Mingchang Immortals in the Ziao Realm, and lay down illusions!" "The overhaul scattered immortals in front of the Dinghong Mansion found that they were disturbed by Yaxing, and they couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Alas, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!Brother! I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.
That very resounding scene... "Let's go, your cheap master, you have sensed my immortal sense, I haven't seen it for so many years, I can't imagine that the sea of knowledge has risen sharply!"
Di Jin looked at the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei playfully and said bluntly. The color Buddha, who had just taken a breath, sat up and refused the skeleton divine sense's inquiry, and glanced at Di Jin, who was being tested by Morikawa's million ghosts, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Seeing this, Di Jin didn't bother to sell Guanzi with him anymore, and under the urging of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.
Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his body was already mutilated and exposed one after another bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word, because he knew what his eldest brother Di Jin was facing at this moment! How could a mere defender stop them!
Di Jin said: "Golden Immortal, Da Luo Golden Immortal, Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal." As for the future, if my guess is correct, there should still be the existence of the Immortal Monarch. "Immortal Monarch?" On the throne of the Demon Capital, there seemed to be a riot in the sky, and when it came to their cultivation, the law moved as they spoke, and every word had the sense of heaven and earth. A raised black spot clinging to the Devourer's body slowly emerged, and a figure slowly emerged.
Stretching out between getting up, a bloody mouth opened on the thin black shadow, "Kaz!-" With that, he swallowed the huge devouring beast very indifferently.
"Big brother, what's going on?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, released layers of golden Buddha light, swimming around his body, protecting the surrounding ten zhang.
The cold face softened somewhat, and the Lord of the Buddha patted the Buddha's robe and stood up. He did have a strange look on his face and looked around, only to see that this place was no longer the original two boundary monuments outside Mingchang Street.
Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his flesh was already mutilated and exposed with bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.
Staring at the scene of the devouring beast being devoured by the black spot, he stared cautiously for a few seconds, and slowly spoke: "If my guess is correct, that black spot, or that guy, is the real devouring beast. β
This was a ringing similar to an alarm bell, interrupting Di Jin's thoughts, his heart trembled, all he had been thinking about was constantly improving his cultivation, realm and strength, constantly dividing his divine soul, cultivating in the lower realm, and returning to the upper realm to recultivate and reach the deeper depths of the killing immortal realm.
And what this ninth demon god is thinking about is how to die, or how to die!
"Human monk, are your eyes vicious!" Black specks sprung up in the dark night like mushrooms after a rain, quickly covering the whole body of the Devouring Beast, gnawing away its flesh and blood in an instant.
What could be seen was his slender and emaciated fingers tapping on the imperial crown, echoing one after another, replaying over and over again in his world.
Di Jin's quiet and deep eyes looked at the Ninth Demon God above, and while his heart was turbulent, he tried his best to use the Creation Tree to hide another primordial god in his body. After a slight pause and thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Nine Divine Monarch, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!"
"Those who don't become emperors, are all ants?" Di Jin's heart was shocked, with his current cultivation in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, he had never thought of reaching the advanced realm of the Immortal Monarch, and the Ninth Demon God actually told him that those who did not become emperors were all ants.
While his strength was getting stronger and stronger, Di Jin was also confused, so in order to have more powerful power, he chose to split his soul and self-harming to find a new breakthrough point in the Netherworld.
Dressed in a pale blue feather robe fluttering in the wind, Di Jin's quiet and deep eyes looked at the Ninth Demon God above, and while his heart was turbulent, he tried his best to use the Creation Tree to hide another primordial god in his body. After a slight pause and thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Nine Divine Monarch, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!"
Or rather, the guardians, watching over the heavens and the earth, and Di Jin could feel a sky above him, which covered him and watched him.
Not long after he was subdued, Zhu Yanbeast jumped out of Di Jin's spirit beast bag even more arrogantly, raised a huge wooden stick, and glared at the many immortals and issued a divine sense: "Children, eat me!"
He leaned out his divine sense and looked at the immortals curiously, and estimated in his heart: "What kind of immortal fight is this?
"Your Excellency, it's overβ" A fat immortal in thin clothes, squinted at Di Jin, who was surrounded by a group of demon beasts, and was horrified to find that these lowest ones all had the cultivation of the Mahayana monks in the world, and the few demon beasts led by him turned out to be the cultivation of the peak of the earth immortals.
The immortals in the fairy city couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, the other party looked like a new immortal in the fairyland, how could he suppress them in the opposite way, and couldn't help but discuss in his heart: "When did an immortal who controlled demon beasts appear in the fairy territory? This girl is a beast cultivator, right?"
"Well, I said that you bad old men and old women are endless! Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way of my young master!" Pure Water's slender white hand swept over the branches and leaves of the Creation Tree, and said quietly.
"Yin-" Dapeng listened to the wind for more than ten feet, as if covering the sky, his wings blew a gust of wind, like an invisible bayonet, shooting towards a hundred immortals
While his strength was getting stronger and stronger, Di Jin was also confused, so in order to have more powerful power, he chose to split his soul and self-harming to find a new breakthrough point in the Netherworld.
Looking down at Di Jin, a vague phantus, unable to see clearly, his voice was calm and unforgiving, as if he were talking to himself.
What could be seen was his slender and emaciated fingers tapping on the imperial crown, echoing one after another, replaying over and over again in his world.
Alas, how many times have I said it, do it if you can, don't beep!" Di Jin's blue feather robe flickered slightly, his eyebrows were slightly angry, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the field of vision of many immortals.
Aurora Daoist looked at Di Jin's appearance, and naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Do you think that if I will calculate others, others will not calculate me?" Di Jin's heart trembled, and his calm state of mind fluctuated, and he looked at the decadent senior brother in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
Tian Guangji's empty eyes shed tear stains one after another, looking at the bright moon, feeling the loneliness: "You can imagine how miserable I was after being crippled by someone who was obviously a monk in the early stage of practicing void. β
"Immortal Monarch?" On the throne of the Demon Capital, there seemed to be a riot in the sky, and when it came to their cultivation, the law moved with words, and every word had the sense of heaven and earth. "Those who don't become emperors are all ants!"
While his strength was getting stronger and stronger, Di Jin was also puzzled, so for the sake of more powerful power, he chose to divide his soul in this way of self-harm.
However, the Creation Twin Tree Spirit Pure Water in the Divine Court leaned out of his divine sense and looked at the immortals curiously, and estimated in his heart: "What kind of immortal fight is this?
"Boom!-" The bursting thunderbolt stepped through the portal of the fairyland and descended directly into the sky above the demon capital, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Di Jin, who was aware of it, smiled helplessly, and said to many demon beasts: "The speed is solved, I still have to enter the realm to meet the ninth demon god." β
"Your Excellency, it's overβ" A fat immortal in thin clothes, squinted at Di Jin, who was surrounded by a group of demon beasts, and was horrified to find that these lowest ones all had the cultivation of the Mahayana monks in the world, and the few demon beasts led by him turned out to be the cultivation of the peak of the earth immortals.
Yes, every time he returned to the upper realm, returned to the fairy realm, his cultivation improved, and the way of dividing his soul was not wrong, everything seemed so smooth?
"Well, I said that you bad old men and old women are endless! Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way of my young master!" Pure Water's slender white hand swept over the branches and leaves of the Creation Tree, and said quietly.
Above, and the Ninth Demon God just stood up and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the sky was as if it had been slapped and there was no sound.