Chapter Sixty-Six: A Shocking Battle, Immortals, Demons, and Evil!



cpa300_4(); Since he had already discovered that there were puppet lines in the bodies of the three corpse puppets, with the cautious character of the first deity, how could he be defenseless? His previous attitude towards the two corpse puppets of immortals and demons had already been vigilant to the extreme, and the reason why he did not hesitate to spend all the flesh and bones he had obtained to sacrifice the curse ancestor, and let himself deal with the other side of the flower here, there was a difficulty, in order to be qualified to resist at all costs, when the two corpse puppets of immortals and demons broke out.

These three corpse puppets are too powerful, each of them is an irresistible existence for the first deity, and he is unwilling to abandon it, but he is also unwilling to do so, so Wei Xiaobao chooses to cut off the puppet line in the body of the evil corpse puppet at all costs, and completely hold it in his hands, so that he can protect himself.

"Bastard, you junior, but you're looking for death~~~. "The two puppets of the immortals and demons, who had just woken up, roared violently, and without hesitation, rushed towards the first deity.

At this moment, under the guidance of the puppet line, the momentum on the two bodies is no longer a half-step mixed element, but also because of Lao Tzu's 'one qi and three saints', the two souls of the evolved immortals and demons are integrated, and their momentum is stronger.

When it erupted, it was comparable to the strength of the late stage of the mixed yuan, and there was more wisdom in his eyes, at this moment, the sky changed, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the momentum of immortals and demons rose up in the sky. Immediately afterwards, Wei Xiaobao's first deity immediately controlled the evil corpse puppet, blocked in front of him, and also roared out.

"It doesn't matter who you are, but today, this evil corpse puppet is mine. Wei Xiaobao's first deity, his face was calm, his eyes were very hideous, and he roared up to the sky with a ruthless glow.

In the humming, his body was bathed in auspicious light, his injuries were repairing, and at this moment, his physical body was stronger, the Dao was quasi-saint and consummated, his mana was full again, and his cultivation reached its peak,.... He used the other side flower to cut out the third corpse and swallowed his eighth world Dao thought, making the first deity here extremely strong.

However, at this moment, there was no cultivator who paid attention to him, and in an instant, all the human races, including the entire Xuan Wilderness World, the powerful divine thoughts of all the saints and all walks of life, roared down, their eyes were condensed on the three corpse puppets of immortals, demons and evils, and they all gasped and roared: "What's going on? The three puppets of the Corpse Puppet Sect actually survived two, and the immortals and demons were all mixed, and it was still the late stage, hiss, and the evil corpse puppet, it was actually the late stage?"

"These three corpse puppets, if they are mastered by one person, then they are simply rampant in the vast world, enough to suppress the heroes, but fortunately.... The two puppets of the fairy and demon came back to life, and the mutinous one made a move on the blood demon, these two puppets, if they don't rebel, the consequences will be unimaginable, hey. ”

All of a sudden, the vast worlds, peerless powerhouses from all walks of life, gasped and were shocked. Seeing the strength of the three puppets of immortals, demons and evil at the moment, no cultivator could not be moved.

Especially the Heavenly Saints, the Ancient God Clan, the Mixed Yuan Great Cultivator and other peerless powerhouses, no one knows better than them what the late stage of the Mixed Yuan represents, which is the power that crushes the Six Heavens.

The cultivation of the late stage of the mixed yuan, for the cultivation of the early stage of the mixed yuan, it is easy to seal, even if all the middle stage of the mixed yuan are added up, it must not be suppressed, a master of the late stage of the mixed yuan.

"Boom, boom. "In the lightning and flint, the immortals and demons who were robbed of Lao Tzu joined forces, and at the top of the firmament, they collided with the evil corpse puppet controlled by Wei Xiaobao's first deity, and the battle was shocking.

These three strong, the fight was fierce, the sea of stars swayed, the sky trembled, the void was distorted, and the momentum of the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal spread, rumbling, suppressing all the common people in the Xuan Desolation.

Immortals and demons, with the soul and wisdom that belong to Lao Tzu, and they are two together, it is said that they should be stronger, but the evil corpse puppet mastered by Wei Xiaobao's first deity, although it has no soul, its own cultivation is stronger than that of immortals and demons, otherwise, it is impossible for the immortals and demons to fall in the Hongmeng battlefield, only the evil saint has a residual idea, which was brought back by the ancestor of the corpse puppet sect who dreamed of the divine machine.

Yes, at this moment, the two sides are fighting against each other, and in the late stage of the mixed yuan of the three realms, the immortals and demons join forces to have the advantage, but under the control of Wei Xiaobao, the evil corpse puppet can also be reluctant and fall into the disadvantage.

"How can this be reasonable, you, actually used the evil saint's soul sealing technique to lock up a breath of soul qi in the poor road, roar, you junior, damn it~~~. The immortal puppet was dressed in fairy light and spoke coldly.

The demon puppet roared angrily, the demon flame was raging, and when it burned, it hit the evil corpse puppet, on the top of the mountain below the continent, without anyone paying attention, Wei Xiaobao's first deity had refined all the auspicious light, completely restored the peak, and cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Quasi-Saints, he slowly raised his head and silently looked at the confrontation between the three saints of immortals, demons and evils, although his face remained unchanged, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"Sure enough, this immortal demon is so powerful, no wonder it brought me that kind of strong life and death crisis before, fighting all the flesh and bones collected, sacrificing in exchange for the power to cut off the puppet line in the body of the evil corpse puppet, this step is too right, otherwise, my first deity will be completely wiped out by this immortal and demon, in an instant~~~. The first deity murmured.

The roar was earth-shattering, this great battle, fierce and abnormal, shook the sky, made the sea of stars sway, and all the saints of the vast world, even the ancient gods, did not dare to intervene.

After all, it was not a joke in the late stage of the mixed yuan, and besides, the powerhouses of the heavens did not understand the relationship between the three immortals, demons and evils, so they all shrank their heads and did not want to mix.

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At the same time, when the rebellion of immortals and demons broke out completely, in a medium star field in this vast world, on a continent, within the mortal country, there was a small family, this family's surname was Li, in a remote courtyard of this family, which was almost forgotten by the clan.

A young scholar with a weak body and shabby clothes was in the courtyard, shaking his head and reading a yellowed book, the young man's name was Li Er, and he was a son in this family.

Because of his concubine, he was not taken seriously, and he was bullied, in order to get ahead, Li Er set up a big ambition to study hard all the year round, hoping to gain fame in the next exam, but unfortunately he fell off the list several times, but at the moment he was still in the courtyard to warm his book, preparing for the next exam.... However, at this moment, the void in the courtyard was slightly distorted, and suddenly a reincarnation mark floated out and merged into Li Er's body.

Li Er's body trembled, his eyes were dazed, and after a long time, when a sense of inaction flashed outside his body, he actually put down the book, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "I am Lao Tzu!"

Looking at the sky, his gaze was profound, as if he had penetrated the birth and death of the universe, penetrating the void, and the distant star field, the earth-shattering battle of the three saints of immortals, demons and evils, his face was not moved in the slightest, after a long period of silence, a person walked out of the Li family, walked on this continent, and began to travel to every country on this continent, he was still a mortal body, after the years of Jiazi, Li Er was already old, turned into a drooping old decay, I don't know when, he put on a crutch, in these years, he did not go home, wandering in every corner of the small continent.

Until this year, when Li Er was eighty years old, looking like a dying wood, on the top of a mountain in the middle of the continent, in a dilapidated Taoist temple, he lived, with his stay, this ordinary mountain seemed to have a spirit, on the mainland, the rolling aura gathered, no one paid attention, I don't know when, the Taoist temple on the top of this mountain changed, became the Eight Views Palace!

Another year, when the place where the Terran continent is located, on the starry sky, the earth-shattering duel between the three saints of immortals, demons and evil came to an end, after all, the immortals and demons did not help the evil corpse puppet, let alone kill Wei Xiaobao's first deity, boom, under the attention of the strong people of the Xuanhuang Heavens, the immortal and the demon chose to retreat and disappeared without a trace, and the evil corpse puppet was taken back into the storage bag by Wei Xiaobao's first deity, and the first deity himself chose to retreat again, and opened up a cave in the body of the mountain.

When everything seemed to be calm, the vast world, and the saints of the heavens did not know it, in the corner, on a small continent, on the top of the central mountain, outside the Eight Views Palace, there were two statues.

If Wei Xiaobao's first deity was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, these two statues were the immortal puppets and demon puppets that once belonged to him and were mastered by himself, but they were guarding outside the Bajing Palace at the moment.

The enemy's hatred of the family complex is too lonely

In the Eight Views Palace, the old Li Er, after choosing to retreat, never came out again~~.

Heaven and earth are long, time is like melancholy, just like that, a Jiazi years pass, the Xuanhuang world this Yuanhui, as if calm, the continent where the human race is located, in the Xianshan Cave Mansion, the first deity cross-kneeled cultivation, this day, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a ruthless glow, in the corner of the house, a woman meditating cross-legged, this woman is too beautiful, her face is peerless, and her elegance is endless.

"You, Blood Fiend, what do you want to do....." The woman said in a trembling voice.

She is the goddess of Zhichen! She is the only female saint in the vast world!

"Take your Yuan Yin and cultivate the merits of heaven and earth~~~~. The words of the first deity, without the slightest emotion, opened his mouth coldly, and suddenly grabbed it with his big hand, regardless of the struggle of the goddess Zhichen's complexion, he grabbed it in front of him, and with a flick of his big sleeves, her skirt was immediately torn.

The perfect delicate body leaked into the air, Zhichen's face was pale, her beautiful eyes trembled, revealing a look of humiliation, and her eyes looked at Wei Xiaobao, revealing a sense of pleading.

"Blood Fiend, you, don't, don't do this~~~. Zhichen's face was a little pale.

Now, at this moment, how could she not understand what Wei Xiaobao wanted to do? And for Wei Xiaobao's mystery and strength here, Zhichen had already been frightened, especially after seeing the horror of the late stage of the evil corpse puppet mixed Yuan, she no longer had the idea of breaking free from the shackles and escaping from Wei Xiaobao, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't do it in Zhichen's kind of thing.

The hatred of the distant land and the hatred of the sun are made by the moon

On this day, the scene that happened now, although she had thought about it in a Yuan Hui, but when she really faced it, she was still a little timid, and she was suddenly excited and a little afraid of Wei Xiaobao's indifferent eyes. But this pear blossom with rain could not move Wei Xiaobao's first deity, he looked indifferent, regardless of her resistance, and pressed it down on the platform.

Huzz! Buzz! The Tao rhyme is swirling, yin and yang are flowing, and the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Scene Sutra" unfolds, and the bodies of the first deity and Zhichen rumble, and the vast and boundless merits of heaven and earth appear directly.

The moaning sound of the goddess Zhichen, as well as the rhyme of yin and yang, and the power of merit, echoed in this cave for a whole Jiazi, and in these years, between the desolate heaven and the earth, there was a haze emerging.

Not only the Xuan Desolation, but also the vast world, leaving the underworld and returning to the second deity of Wei Xiaobao who was in retreat in the Forbidden City of the Underworld, he also felt it, and a breath of calamity filled the sky.

"After the years, the catastrophe is gradually coming, hey~~. "In the void, between heaven and earth, not only whose voice let out a low sigh, this voice vicissitudes, with emotion, floating between heaven and earth.

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