Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Immortals and Demon Masters
There is a Milky Way in the starry sky, across the north and south, tens of millions of miles wide, immeasurably long, no one knows how far away, the extreme north of the heavenly realm, is the north of the underworld, the ocean disease, boundless, all the way, the climate is getting colder, the heavenly immortals are difficult to resist, plus the road is far away, the general immortals, no golden immortals to think of this place is delusional.
Ling Xiao escaped quickly, Rao was so good for three days before he arrived, the scenery of the North Underworld, different from the outside world, the icebergs are numerous, the angry waves are monstrous, and the survival and haunting are all some wild beasts, if the ordinary fairy beasts are here, they will definitely freeze to death.
Flying forward, but more than 100 miles is the edge of 3000 Iceland, Kunpeng's Demon Master Palace is in the center of Iceland, 3000 Iceland is in the middle, floating a huge palace, 10,000 feet high, cold, dazzling, unified, up and down in the ocean.
The demon master Kunpeng's mana reaches the sky, occupying the entire North Underworld Ocean, this demon master palace is its use of a piece of Xuansha cold jade to suppress the North Underworld, which is hollowed out by its ** force, and used the ancient demon method to practice at night, among which there are several innate spiritual treasures obtained from the treasure rock, which have been sacrificed by it for countless years, and the power is extraordinary.
Originally, it was intended to be used for obsession, but thousands of years ago, he got the Hetuluo book, so he gave up this idea and still used it as a palace magic weapon.
This time, Kunpeng was teaching the people of the Demon Master Palace in the Demon Master's Palace, and suddenly a soft shout resounded throughout the Northern Underworld, "Under the door of the saints of the Four Sects, Burning the Lamp, Guangchengzi, Xuandu, Duobao, Maitreya, Pharmacist, ask to see the Kunpeng Demon Master, and I hope that the Demon Master will give you a meeting." ”
A bell rang, the door of the Demon Master Palace was wide open, two rows of Taoists dressed in emerald green robes stood left and right, with respectful expressions, an ice road was vacated in the center, and a huge ice crystal lotus flower slowly floated out of the palace.
Kunpeng opened his eyes slightly, two rays of light flashed, and he opened his mouth to spit out, and his voice was sharp, like a child's scream, piercing people's eardrums. "It turned out to be the disciple of the saints of the four sects, who came to my poor mountain and bad water, I don't know what you Taoist friends are doing here? ”
Burning the lamp Dao was scolded in his heart, "Regardless of his comrades, he fled from the battle during the Lich War, and he also swept away the Hetu Luo Book, and at this time he regarded himself as a demon master, and he was shameless." ”
Although he was disdainful in his heart, his face was full of smiles: "Demon Master is merciful, we are here to ask for help from Daoyou." ”
Burning the lamp also listened to the sermon in the Zixiao Palace, and later worshiped under the sect of expounding the teaching, the Yuan Shi Tianzun because of his peers, never accepted as a disciple, entrusted with the position of deputy head of the teaching, the twelve golden immortals saw the burning lamp and called a teacher.
Kunpeng saw that Randen was a guest in Zixiao Palace at the same time as himself, but he was very respectful when he spoke, and his heart was happy, his voice was no longer indifferent before, and he smiled: "Oh? I don't know why I need the help of the poor Dao, but it doesn't hurt to say that the poor Dao is okay, and the poor Dao is naturally willing to have a good relationship with the saints." ”
The people who lit the lamp were full of joy and said with a smile: "The demon master is so noble, that is the best, there is a merit now, and the demon master needs to be fulfilled." Seeing that Kunpeng listened carefully, he was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said that this matter was done, and continued to speak: "The demon master used to say that his fellow brother Fuxi Dao was reincarnated and rebuilt, and he wanted to prove the position of the emperor of the human race, but this achievement must be helped by Hetuluo Shu. Therefore, I came to invite the demon master, and I want to borrow the book of Hetuluo for a hundred years, and complete this merit, and once this matter is over, it will be returned in time. ”
Burning the lamp said happily but didn't see Kunpeng's face getting worse and worse, and as soon as the words fell, he heard Kunpeng say coldly: "I see, it's just that this river Tuluo book was left by the emperor of my demon clan, but it is not good for the outside world, fellow Daoists, please go back, forgive the poor and don't send it." "His face was cold, so he couldn't hang the ice slag.
Seeing that Kunpeng was leaving, Randen hurriedly glanced at the other four sect immortals. The pharmacist Taoist hurriedly spoke: "The demon master stays, that Fuxi Great Sage is also a member of the demon clan, and he is also the brother of Nuwa Niangniang, so it is not a loan." ”
Kunpeng snorted coldly: "My affairs in the East, when will it be your turn to judge the affairs of the West?" Medicine Master Daoist and Maitreya turned pale, and Xuan Du was about to speak when he saw it, but he saw Kunpeng's face was pale, and with a wave of his hand, the disciples on both sides slowly retreated into the Demon Master's Palace.
The immortals glanced at each other, and when they saw that Kunpeng was leaving, they hurriedly said in unison: "The demon master stays." ”
Kunpeng turned around and said in a cold voice, "Do you fellow Daoists have anything to say?"
The other immortals looked at Randeng, who scolded the immortals secretly, and said stubbornly: "I hope the demon master will forgive me, I will borrow this river Tuluo book no matter what." ”
Kunpeng laughed angrily, and shouted loudly when he looked up to the sky: "Poor Dao saw that you and others were only called friends by the saint's disciples, and you are so ignorant of what to do, don't you think that Poor Dao is easy to deceive?"
The tone is not good, the whole body is full of brilliance, as if he can sense Kunpeng's anger, the huge waves of the North Underworld Ocean are rolling, the cold wind is howling, and the book is sharp and piercing howl, and when the huge waves come towards the immortals.
The immortals saw that Kunpeng was violent, his tone was not good, and he was also angry in his heart, thinking that all the immortals were leaders in each sect, and they were usually arrogant, and they couldn't borrow it peacefully, and they remembered the teacher's instructions, no matter what, they had to talk about the two treasures to borrow, so they were no longer polite, and the fairy light flashed on their heads, and Qingyun appeared in each of them, resisting the huge waves that attacked.
Kunpeng saw that the immortals were like this, and he didn't know that the immortals wanted to rob him, and under the extreme anger, there was a loud roar, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the sky and the earth were dark.
With a finger of Kunpeng's left hand, the wind blew in an instant, and countless ice blades, ice swords, ice picks, ice dragons, and ice phoenixes swept towards the immortals.
The immortals let out a long laugh, the left hand of the lantern flipped over, the vulture lamp appeared in the hand, and with a little bit of the right hand, countless fist-sized gray flames rushed out, colliding with each other, turning into a huge cloud of fire to block the attacking ice blade.
Guangchengzi's hand fell into the melodious bell, the sound wave swirled, countless ice picks turned into smashes, Xuandu also had an extra lamp in his hand, the starlight flowed, it was the starlight glazed cup, the starlight glazed cup emitted countless blue firebirds, blocking all the attacking ice birds.
The golden light of the Duobao Golden Pagoda is full of gold, and the demon master Maitreya connects the Buddha's light in one place, and the relics on his head rotate endlessly.
Kunpeng let out a long roar, a black light surged behind him, and eighteen heavenly demon flags appeared behind him, and with a trick, eighteen heavenly demons jumped out from the top, instantly surrounding the immortals.
Kunpeng's body shape changed, appeared next to Guang Chengzi, a huge green palm appeared instantly, and hit Guang Chengzi fiercely, Guang Chengzi hurriedly sacrificed the Luoluo Bell to protect his body, the giant hand slapped on the bell, the Luoluo Bell screamed, Guangchengzi's blood flew sideways, and it was shot out for more than 300 miles. This is still Kunpeng's scruple that Guang Chengzi is a saint's disciple, and his subordinates are merciful, otherwise, even if Guang Chengzi is helped by the down-and-out Zhong, it will be difficult to live.
The immortals were shocked for a while, Guang Chengzi also had the cultivation of the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he was seriously injured without even holding up a move in Kunpeng's hands, and he was shocked in his heart, and they each sacrificed the magic weapon, ready to withdraw immediately when the situation was wrong.
After Kunpeng seriously injured Guangchengzi, he didn't stay, looked up to the sky and laughed, and appeared next to Maitreya and the two in a blink of an eye. The two took advantage of the situation and flew away.
Kunpeng sneered: "Can this treasure hurt me?" Another huge green palm, one palm slapped the two golden pulls upside down and flew back, Maitreya Daoist was pulled, was shocked to vomit blood, Kunpeng was unforgiving, appeared in front of the two in an instant, and raised his hand is two heavenly demon divine thunder.
The two of them were busy offering the relics, Kunpeng sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed, a light like a waning moon struck, Maitreya and the two immortals were blown apart by the heavenly demon god thunder to protect the divine light, and they were just about to escape, the waning moon had already attacked, and it was too late to dodge, so they gritted their teeth and sacrificed the relics.
"Snort" sounded twice, and the relics of the two had been shattered into gold dust.
Since the start of the war, in just a moment, three of the Four Sects and Six Immortals have been seriously injured. The fierceness of the primeval demon master can be seen.