Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 794: The Battle of the River Map
The ancestor Kunpeng continued to strengthen the Beiming Han Yan. Sun Wukong's body was burned for dozens of days, and finally he couldn't hold on. The hardest bones in his body began to melt slowly. However, this also improved his bloodline.
It is infinitely close to the level of the ancient demon ape. It is only because there is no bloodline of the other monkeys in the world that his bloodline cannot be perfectly evolved without his bloodline.
"Sun Wukong, you really made the ancestor look at him with admiration. He was able to persist under the cold flames of the North Ming for dozens of days. Unfortunately, you still have your limits. Soon, your body will be completely covered by lotus flowers.
The Yuanshen Daoji will also become a tonic for the ancestors."
"Kunpeng, don't be proud. My master will never let you go." Sun Wukong stared at Kunpeng with bloodshot eyes.
"Your master, so what if your master comes? Will the ancestor still be afraid of him? In the cold land of the North Sea, who can do anything to me, Kunpeng?"
"Is that so? The ancestor Kunpeng breathed so much." A powerful aura suddenly came, and the cold domain of the North Sea kept trembling.
"Who is the master who has arrived in the cold area of the North Sea? Please show up and see me." Kunpeng's face changed drastically.
"Master, it's Master." Sun Wukong shouted excitedly. Now, this life was finally saved.
"Kunpeng, you are so brave. Even my disciple dares to practice?" Tianyang slowly appeared in front of Kunpeng.
"You, are you the Saint of Tianyang?" Kunpeng looked at Tianyang with alert. Although this Saint of Tianyang is a rising star, his cultivation is really not weak, and even the saint can do anything to him. Now he appears
Here, things are in trouble.
"If you know who I am, why don't you let Wukong go quickly. In addition, I handed over the River Map. For the sake of your strong man, I will spare you to die." Tianyang threatened Kunpeng.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, you are so angry. Don't be afraid of you, Kunpeng is not necessarily afraid of you." Although Kunpeng was afraid of Tianyang's strength, he would never be able to hand over the river map.
The River Turling Treasure is the spiritual treasure he placed on good corpses. Once it is lost, the good corpse will not exist. If it is, his cultivation will definitely be greatly damaged. It will be even more difficult to have a chance to make another breakthrough in the future. He has realized the artistic conception.
The great artistic conception of the Great Perfection Realm of the Quasi-Saint is only one step away from the Saint Realm. If a corpse is destroyed because of this, he will no longer have the chance to achieve the Saint Realm. This is what he must not
Accepted.
"Is that so? Then let me see how capable you Kunpeng is now." Tianyang's blood surging in his body, and a powerful Pangu will pressed towards Kunpeng.
"Ah!" Kunpeng's mind trembled, and the eleventh-grade innate Daoji Lotus Platform was forced to drill out of the heavenly orifice, so he barely resisted the oppression of Pangu's will.
"It's worthy of being a demon master, Daoji is indeed profound." Tianyang stared at Kunpeng's innate eleventh-grade Daoji. Kunpeng's fortune and qualifications were indeed the top presence among the innate gods. If it weren't for a few points missing
If there is any chance, the achievements may not be inferior to the six great saints.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, it's not that easy for you to make the ancestor submit easily." The ancestor Kunpeng stared at Tianyang with a cold expression. Although Tianyang's strength did make him very afraid, he was still the same person after all.
How could the ancestor of the demon clan easily admit defeat?
"Since that's the case, I will give in. You can give in." Tianyang's three thousand swordsman's intent came out, turning into three thousand swordsman's purple dragons and oppressing Kunpeng.
"River Map, now." Feeling the pressure of the Three Thousand Swords, Kunpeng sacrificed the River Map, and rivers flew out from the River Map to resist the Three Thousand Swords Purple Dragon.
"Sword Array Map, I'll save it." Tianyang sacrificed the sword Array Map, turned into a huge sword array and fell down, suppressing thousands of rivers.
"Thousand Feathers Divine Light." Kunpeng spread his wings, and thousands of blue divine lights shot out from the wings.
"Hearing." The divine light hit Tianyang's body, but ripples splashed on the surface of Tianyang's body. Although this blue divine light is not weak, it still cannot harm Tianyang's eight-tribulation true body.
"This power." Tianyang sensed the power in the blue divine light, but felt extremely familiar. He seemed to be very longing for the power of the Dinghai Divine Pearl.
"Thousands of waters, town." Kunpeng's body was full of blue light, and his wings turned into Thousands of waters and pressed towards Tianyang.
"Have me!" Tianyang held the sky with one hand, but easily lifted up the ten thousand waters. The ten thousand waters may be extremely heavy for others, but for Tianyang, who has cultivated the eight-tribulation true body,
It's as light as a feather.
"How could it be?" Kunpeng's face changed drastically at Tianyang. The ten thousand waters were made by his wings of his whole body, and although the world within the Dinghai God Pearl is not a complete small world,
But he also has a strong power of the world origin, not to mention that he has integrated his Kunpeng wings. Each Kunpeng wing is obtained by his practice of billions of years. The power contained is definitely not weaker than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
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"Broken!" The powerful eight-tribulation power of Tianyang's body broke out, instantly crushing ten thousand waters. The Dinghai God instantly broke away from Kunpeng's body and fell into Tianyang's hands.
"My Dinghai Shenzhu." Kunpeng was anxious, and a huge ice giant claw fell towards the sky, wanting to grab the Dinghai Shenzhu back.
"Looking for death!" Three thousand magic swords in Tianyang's body shot out, instantly shattering the giant ice claws. The powerful sword intent hit Kunpeng's Daoji, and the shocking Kunpeng's eleventh-grade Daoji kept shaking.
Almost fell from Kunpeng's head.
"Demon Master Palace, get up." Kunpeng was forced to sacrifice to the Demon Master Palace that oppressed Sun Wukong, and used the Demon Master Palace to block the three thousand magic swords.
"Roar!" Sun Wukong stood up again, his whole body exuded a terrible aura. His body continued to grow, quickly surpassing tens of thousands of feet.
"Stop, I have something to say." Old Ancestor Kunpeng shouted loudly. He knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would be in trouble.
"Wukong, don't do it first. It's not too late to hear what he wants to say before doing it." Tianyang called Sun Wukong. Anyway, the Kunpeng artistic conception could not be eliminated.
"Okay, for the sake of Master, let me hear what you want to say first?" Sun Wukong stared at Kunpeng fiercely.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, although I, Kunpeng, is nothing, but I am also the ancestor of the demon clan. Doing this is like not giving Nuwa a face at all. Isn't the Holy Lord afraid that the Empress will be angry?"
"Kunpeng, are you threatening me? Not to mention that Nuwa is no longer here today, even if Nuwa appears in front of you now, she will not be able to protect you. If you know the truth, you should hand over the River Map as soon as possible to avoid some flesh and blood.
The pain.”
"Master, stop talking nonsense. Since this old Kunpeng is stubborn, let the disciples send him back to heaven." Sun Wukong's eyes kept overflowing.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, are you really not giving Nuwa a face?" Kunpeng's face became increasingly ugly. He originally thought that moving Nuwa would always make Tianyang afraid, but he didn't expect that he didn't care at all.
"So what if you don't give face? I'm not interested in getting involved with you after handing over the river map." The three thousand magic swords kept mobilizing, and the purple aura of the sword's way began to rise, turning into a huge purple aura dragon covering the entire piece.
The sky and the terrifying pressure enveloped the entire North Sea cold domain.
"Kunyu, sacrifice." Kunpeng sacrificed a fundamental life Kunyu, which burned and turned into a rainbow light to shoot towards the heavens.
"What, I want to ask Nuwa Niangniang to help me?" Tianyang did not stop him at all. This is not the Emperor Wa, and even if Nuwa comes, she will not be able to take advantage.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, if you are willing to give up, the ancestor can ask Nuwa for love and let the Empress do not make things difficult for you."
"Hahaha, is that right? Then I want to see if Nuwa has that ability." Tianyang said after a burst of laughter.
"Master, why not let your disciples teach him a lesson first. He has been so miserable during this period." Sun Wukong stared at Kunpeng hatefully.
"Okay, since you want to take revenge, how could Master stop you? This is the Luoshu that Master asked for you. As long as you steal the River Tu from Kunpeng, you can create a complete set of world spiritual treasures.
"Tianyang gave the Luoshu he obtained from Fuxi to Sun Wukong.
"Luo Shu!" Kunpeng stared at the Luo Shu that Tianyang gave to Sun Wukong. This Luo Shu was originally his, but later he lent it to Fuxi to achieve enlightenment, and as a result, he became the name of Fuxi Human Emperor, but he also gave up the title of Fuxi.
He lost a spiritual treasure, and the power of the River Tu was greatly weakened because of the lack of Luoshu. This has caused his strength to stagnate over the years. If he could snatch Luoshu back today, he would rely on his quasi-saint greatness to be the master of his quasi-saint.
The perfect Taoist realm will surely be able to open up a small world immediately, enter the semi-saint realm in one fell swoop, and have the capital to fight against the saints.
"Do you want your Grandpa Sun's Luoshu? Just because you, the old bird, are with you, so you should hand over the River Map obediently." Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and smashed it on Kunpeng's head.
"Demon Master Palace, Town." Kunpeng drove the Demon Master Palace and suppressed Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel with the power of the demon master.
"I want to stop this Demon Master Palace. I will break it for me!" The bloodline of the ancient demon ape in Sun Wukong's body broke out in full swing, and the terrifying force hit the Demon Master Palace hard through the golden cudgel.
"Boom!" The Demon Master Palace was directly hit by the golden cudgel and tiny cracks on it began to appear.
"How could your power become so much stronger?" Kunpeng looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief. The power that Sun Wukong showed now was far beyond dozens of days ago.
"I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't purified your bloodline with Bei Ming Hanyan as my king, how could I have the current strength?" Feeling the surge in my body, Sun Wukong felt that his whole body was in full swing.
excited.
"You, you have become the body of the ancient demon ape?" Kunpeng's eyes were full of fear. If Sun Wukong really cultivated into the body of the ancient demon ape, it would be a big disaster.
"It's still a little short now, but it doesn't matter. As long as I find the rest of the four monkeys in the world and achieve the body of the ancient demon ape, I will only be able to go day and night. You should hand over the river map obediently and stay in the king's step in.
Let’s be the semi-saint realm.”
"Just as a little monkey, you want to climb the semi-saint realm, it's simply a fool."
"Are you dreaming?" Sun Wukong set out to worship the Lotus Platform, and the three corpses appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Kunpeng. An extremely harmonious aura was flowing between the three corpses.
"The Three Corpses Great Perfection, you..." Kunpeng stared at Sun Wukong in disbelief. This monkey was able to cultivate to such a state.
"Now, let me tell you, have you dreamed? I hand over the river map and I will spare your life."
"So even if you have cultivated into the perfect realm of the Three Corpses, just rely on your current tenth-grade Taoist foundation, how can you be qualified to break through the half-saint realm." The half-saint realm not only cultivated into the perfect realm of the Three Corpses, but also must have
The eleventh grade Taoist can withstand it.
"What's the difficulty of the eleventh grade Dao Foundation?" In the tenth grade Dao Foundation lotus platform, endless light of merit was revealed. As long as he was willing to spend these merits to replenish the heavens, he would be able to immediately replenish the eleventh grade Lotus platform and become a half-saint.
What's the difficulty?
"It's true that there are good merits and good luck. But if you want the ancestor to help you, don't dream, at most everyone will be burned." Kunpeng stared at Sun Wukong fiercely. Even if he destroyed the River Map, he would never help others.
"You dare!" Sun Wukong stared at Kunpeng angrily, hoping to smash him into meat paste in his hand, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Hahaha, what's wrong with the ancestor? Hetu and Luoshu were originally belonged to the ancestor. When Fuxi borrowed Luoshu, the ancestor's cultivation level was stagnant. Today, you want to steal the ancestor's river again
Picture, how can the ancestors succeed again?"
"Kunpeng, you have to figure it out that if you hand over the River Map, you can still save your life. If you don't hand over, you will definitely have a dead end. Don't think that if you threaten the River Map, I will not be able to do anything to you." Tianyang began
I was impatient. He originally wanted to wait for Nuwa to appear, but it seemed that Nuwa did not want to mix it up. Since that was the case, it would be better to end Kunpeng directly. Although Kunpeng is the ancestor of the demon clan and has a respectable status, Tianyang is also
How could I care? Anyway, I have already had an opposition to Nuwa, so I don’t care about deepening some hatred.
"The ancestor would rather burn all the jade than let you take advantage of it." Kunpeng began to burn his mana frantically. The river map began to expand continuously under the burning of his mana, and the world in it began to slowly collapse.
"You are looking for death." Tianyang was furious, and his terrifying will came, instantly suppressing Kunpeng's entire body's magic power, and Luoshu also became still.
"Ah!" Kunpeng struggled desperately, trying to get rid of Tianyang's will, but unfortunately Tianyang's will merge with Pangu's will. How powerful it is. I am afraid that even the will of the saint will be much inferior. Although Kunpeng still has a lot of inferiority.
If you have not weak cultivation, how can you easily get rid of it?
"Catch." Tianyang stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force was spit out, instantly sucking up thousands of rivers. It turned into a river map and fell into Tianyang's hands.
"Give me back the river map, return me back the river map." Kunpeng roared, and a powerful force of the origin of the river map also erupted from the river map.
"Give me the town." Tianyang used his supreme magic power to condense a great mark, and directly imprinted it into the River Map, suppressing all the power of the Original Power. Without the support of the Original Power, the River Map immediately became
It looks like an ordinary drawing.
"Die!" Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and smashed it at Kunpeng. The old bird dared to destroy his river map, which was simply seeking death.
"Sun Wukong, stop." Nuwa finally appeared, and a powerful magic power swung out, shaking the golden cudgel open, saving Kunpeng's life.
"Nuwa, you have to be the master of Kunpeng. They are really bullying people." Kunpeng looked at Nuwa with a listless look on his face.
"Saint Lord Tianyang, it's too much for you to do this. Are you really bullying me, the demon clan has no one?" Nuwa stared at Tianyang angrily.
"With you, Nuwa, there, how could there be no one in the demon clan? Today, my master and disciple are here just for this river map. Since the map has been obtained, we will say goodbye." Tianyang was about to take Sun Wukong away with him.
Although he was not afraid of Nuwa, he didn't want to cause trouble.
"Stop, beat my demon master and snatch the river map. Do you want to leave easily like this?"
"So what does the Empress want? Anyway, I will settle the treasure book of the River Tu today."
"Saint Lord Tianyang, the River Map is the object of the good corpse of the ancestor Kunpeng. If you take away the good corpse, wouldn't you want to break the foundation of the ancestor Kunpeng's enlightenment? Why don't we discuss it again and see what you do?
He could return the River Map to the ancestor Kunpeng." Nuwa said with a grudge.
"Okay, if the Empress is willing to exchange the map of the country and the country, I will definitely return the map of the river to the ancestor Kunpeng."
"Do you want the map of the country and country in this palace?" Nuwa stared at Tianyang with an extremely ugly face. The map of the country and country is one of her strongest spiritual treasures. If she loses it, her combat power will be cut off.
half.
"The map of the country and country is the best among the innate top-quality spiritual treasures, so how could I not covet it?"
"You only want to exchange for a map of the river, the country, isn't it too cheap?" Nuwa looked at Tianyang with a gloomy face.
"Indeed, the value of the Hema Map is far less than that of the country map. It's better to do this. How about adding another Luoshu? The Luoshu combined together are also the most innate spiritual treasures, not to mention that they are still demon clans.
The spiritual treasure that suppressed Zhou Tian’s star-driving power back then is probably still above the map of the country.”
"You are very capable, and you can get the Luoshu in Fuxi's hands. I don't have such ability."
"It was because the Holy Emperor Fuxi gave face to him that he was willing to lend Luoshu to the deity. If the Empress asked Fuxi for Luoshu, the Holy Emperor Fuxi would definitely not refuse."
"The Hetu Luoshu has suppressed the spiritual treasures of luck for my demon clan, and must not fall into the hands of outsiders. The Saint of Tianyang will give me a face and return them to me."
"Empress, since they are so important, it should be no loss to exchange them with the map of the country and the country." Tianyang did not give in at all.
"The map of the country and country is given by the Taoist ancestor. Do you dare to ask for it? Are you not afraid that the Taoist ancestor will blame it?"
"The Taoist ancestor has been in harmony with the Tao and has long stopped talking about the world. Why should the Empress say to the Taoist ancestor? There are only two choices today. Or we will take the River Map, or exchange the River Map for the Luoshu, and there is no other way.
possible."
"Empress, you must not let them take the River Map away? Otherwise, the old minister will be completely finished." Kunpeng became anxious.
"Okay, take the map of the country and the country for you, and hand over the book of the river and Luoshu to me." Nuwa gritted her teeth and finally compromised.