Chapter 679: The origin of the demon clan, the saber rattling
"Emperor Flow!"
"How can there be Emperor Flowing Pulp here!"
Shu Tuntian exclaimed, stretched out his palm, and received a line of crystal into his palm.
Silent, traceless, golden light and that bit of heavenly liquid condensation, soaked into the skin, dissolved in an instant, never to be seen again.
"Whew!"
With a sigh of relief, Shu Tuntian seemed to have been suppressed in the crypt for a long time, and as soon as he broke out, he suddenly felt that the air was incomparably fresh, and he inhaled greedily and was reluctant to spit it out.
"Emperor Flowing Pulp, it will appear here!"
Zhang Fan learned the movements of Shu Swallowing, and took a little emperor slurry in his hand, the same dissolved without a trace, in a trance, but there was a liquid aura starting from the palm of the hand, wandering around the body, meridians, as if every cell, every meridian, are cheering, jumping, and suddenly showing vitality!
It was not only him and Shu Tuntian who made such an action, at the same time, the six people in the field were all like this, even the intoxicating action was also the same.
This thing, they can be said to have heard of it for a long time, but it is the first time they have seen it, so they know that it is a tyrannical thing, and everyone can't help but absorb a drop of it.
Emperor Flowing Pulp, this thing occupies an extremely important position in ancient myths and legends, and it is inevitable that they will do so.
The appearance and disappearance of this object is a mystery.
I only know that at the peak of the primeval heavenly court, it was also the heyday when the demon gods dominated the heavens and the earth, and there was no resistance, and the emperor slurry appeared in the heaven and the earth for the first time.
No one knows where it came from and why it disperses, as if the whole body is a mystery, multiplying its mystery.
The appearance and disappearance of the emperor's slurry are all sudden, shrouded in mystery, and disappeared in the long river of history, but there is one thing that has been remembered to this day.
- Demon Clan!
It can be said that the "demon race", a race that has left a strong mark in the history of cultivating immortals for hundreds of thousands of years, was born because of the emperor's pulp.
Before that, there were only demon gods, and no demon clans.
The strength of the demon god has always been only the strength of an individual, which cannot be replicated or inherited, so although it is extremely strong for a while, and even occupies the heavenly court and is the supreme of the Three Realms, it cannot be called a race.
It wasn't until the sudden appearance of the emperor that all this changed.
The real function of this thing is nothing more than two words - enlightening the spirit!
You must know that demon beasts are naturally powerful, and their bodies are the strongest magic weapons, and they should be loved by heaven and earth, and they should be the supreme race of heaven and earth.
However, the flaws of the demon beast are just as obvious, and they don't open their minds!
If you don't have the seventh order, you can't open the demon beast of spiritual intelligence, what is the difference between it and the beast, at best, it is just a beast with demonic power and stronger strength, so it is called a demon beast.
All this, one day after the primeval demon god entered the heavenly court and dominated the world, finally changed.
At that time, the moon and stars in the sky, the essence of heaven and earth, and the spirit of all things were all extracted and turned into a ** rain, descending to the world.
Generally speaking, the beneficiaries of such a golden silk celestial liquid condensation are not only demon beasts, but the real beneficiaries are not demon beasts—no, at this time, they can already be called demon clans—it is none other than that.
Those races that are born with intelligence, even if they benefit from it, are not obvious.
The demon beast, once enlightened, relied on its innate powerful body, it can be said that its real combat power is several times stronger immediately, plus it is not as strong as the seventh order, it can start cultivating, and the strength of the entire race will also expand instantly.
From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have speculated that only what kind of strong person can ignore the rules of heaven and earth and do this thing against the sky.
Human beings, born with a Taoist body, born with spirits, loved by heaven and earth, also have a fragile body, a short lifespan as a bottleneck, and the newborn demon race, under the influence of the emperor's flowing pulp, is almost perfect, a powerful body, early opening of the spirit, natural supernatural powers, acquired learning, the real first race between heaven and earth.
Since then, Fang Youyou Demon God has been the supreme of heaven and earth and the glory of the Lord of the Three Realms for more than 100,000 years.
"Boy, what are you thinking?"
The bitter Taoist shouted loudly, with an indescribable hatred of iron and steel, and a deep regret.
Zhang Fan suddenly woke up and raised his eyes to take a look, but saw that whether it was Shu Swallow Heaven and other shape-shifting demons, or Xingzun Xingjun, the two human primordial infants, they all took out treasures and wantonly collected Emperor Flowing Pulp.
Such an opportunity, should not be missed?
At this time, the emperor's slurry is certainly not as good as the terror of the entire heaven and earth in the primeval times, but there are also a lot of them, if you don't collect them, I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity for countless years in the future.
Needless to say, Shu Tuntian and the others took these emperor slurry back, and they didn't know how many little mice, small dragons, and little peacocks they could cultivate, Xingzun and the others, even if they didn't use it, they would cultivate and cultivate demon beasts, it would be a big praise.
Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't watch them take advantage, he watched from the sidelines, but he wasn't in a hurry.
"If you really want to rob me, which of you can rob me?"
Zhang Fan smiled, with a big sleeve, and in an instant, the wind blew and swept through the sky.
At the beginning, it was still an invisible hurricane, but later, it was like a hurricane blowing through the sea, rolling up an infinite amount of seawater, and the whole tornado looked like it was golden and moist, and I don't know how much emperor slurry was wrapped in it.
At that moment, the gold threads that hung down from the sky were actually stopped for a while, and they were all caught in a net.
"You ......"
Suddenly, Shu Tuantian and the others' eyes turned green, and they encouraged their supernatural powers one by one, and they didn't dare to passively collect them, in that case, there would not even be a single hair left.
Compared with their hurry, Zhang Fan's movements are much more graceful and stretched, and between the stretching of the Qiankun sleeves, there is a hurricane swallowing the sleeves, and at the same time, a green jade gourd is in his hand, and a large strand of emperor slurry is poured into it at all times.
It's so good, sweeping sleeve by sleeve, and the emperor's slurry that fell from the sky fell into the green jade gourd in his hand.
If you really want to work hard, it is not difficult for him to wrap these emperor slurry round, but he can't do anything perfectly, and now he easily swept away seventy percent, and the eyes of the other people turned a little from green to red, if he came again, he would provoke the anger of the public.
"Brush!"
The big sleeves were unfurled, whistling by, and the last piece of emperor slurry was included in the sleeve.
The sleeves of Qiankun were retracted, the starlight was sprinkled again, the dissolving mist dissipated, and only the refreshing fragrance still reverberate.
- Emperor Flowing Pulp, Stop!
Taking the last sip greedily, Shu Tuantian glanced at Zhang Fan angrily, rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, your sleeves are too filthy, look at it, the five of us together don't collect much more than you alone." ”
The look full of resentment is gimmicky to watch.
It's no wonder he can't stand it, if he wasn't afraid of destroying the heavens, he would have used his natal power to devour heaven and earth, and he might not have received less than the Qiankun in his sleeve, the problem is that in that case, it is really a waste, and everyone will not kill him together to call it a ghost!
Therefore, he could only collect it extremely inefficiently, and at the same time watch Zhang Fan make a fortune.
"Hahaha, brother, you have won the prize. ”
Zhang Fan pretended not to hear what he meant, and said with a smile.
"Uh......"
Shu Tongtian was depressed, and for a while, he wanted to yell, "Lao Tzu is not praising you!"
But after thinking about it, I still endured it, who called him inferior to others?
After the emperor's slurry, the entire starry sky, the huge floating island, suddenly calmed down, nothing happened, and everyone's eyes involuntarily condensed to the bronze tripod.
Unconsciously, the relaxed atmosphere between each other is gone.
The chaos on the bronze tripod is foggy, and no one tries to break it, but who are they? All of them are real people at the level of Yuan Ying, the top masters in the human world, and the self-confidence they have cultivated over many years of wind and rain make them absolutely believe that as long as the treasure tripod can fall into their hands, even if it is a water mill, they can break it.
Therefore, naturally, their attention is also on each other.
Unconsciously, there were only six people in the field, but there were four camps.
Xingzun Xingjun stood together as a matter of course; Shu Tuntian and Long Fuhai, a pair of brothers, needless to say; Fenghuo Peacock Kong Feng and Zhang Fan stood aside with their hands in their hands, as if they didn't want to participate in the competition among them.
If they fight in the outside world, Shu Tuntian and Long Fuhai join forces, even if they don't settle the two of them, they can at least have the upper hand steadily, after all, the demon beast is really strong, and they really have to fight hard to the end, they want to take advantage.
But in this Star Heaven Realm, the situation is completely reversed, Xingzun Xingjun, the two Yuan Ying Zhenren joined forces, and they swallowed the Heavenly Rat and the Purple Jade Jiaolong, and there was no problem at all.
If it weren't for Zhang Fan and Kong Feng on the side, Xingzun and the two of them, I'm afraid they would have already taken action against Shu Tuntian and them.
Although Kong Feng doesn't seem to have a close relationship with Shu Tuntian and the others, no matter what he says, he is also a shape-shifting demon, and he is also from a great wilderness island, if the two sides really want to fight, he will almost definitely help Shu Tuntian's side.
In this way, with three to two, it just offset the advantage of the two people in the Star Hall in the Star Heaven Realm, and the two sides were almost evenly matched, and no one could suppress anyone.
At this time, an external force is extremely important.
Everyone is a masterpiece, but in an instant, all the situation has been straightened out clearly, and for a while, five people and ten eyes looked at Zhang Fan's body.
Now, no matter which side he helps, that side is almost always a sure winner.
Although neither side spoke, Zhang Fan knew what they meant, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This exploration of the Star Heaven Realm is a rare time in his countless experiences in his life, and everyone has not had any disputes, and now it seems that he still has to do it after all.
Zhang Fan shook his head secretly, looked up at the stars inlaid with star gold in the sky, smiled slightly, and waited to speak.
At this moment, a look of surprise and uncertainty suddenly flashed in his eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and his face sank like water.
"That's not right!"
(To be continued)