The demon king has lost the majesty he had just now. His red dress is soaked in blood and he looks miserable.
She struggled hard, but because she was seriously injured, she could not break free from the big golden hand filled with imperial power. Her face turned red and white, and she was in great pain.
The Jidao Immortal Power imprisoned her soul and wreaked havoc on the wounds all over her body, destroying her flesh and blood, making her scream as if she had been tortured by a thousand cuts.
The demon master was even more embarrassed. Jie Tian chopped his body of gods and demons into pieces with one sword. Even though it had been reorganized, the sharp sword was still wreaking havoc in his flesh and blood, causing his skin, bones and flesh to continuously crack, causing blood to burst out, and blood dripping all over his body.
Extremely painful.
But the pain on the body is far inferior to the pain on the soul.
His true spirit was also wounded by Jie Tian's sword, and his green soul was filled with cracks, shocking, and overflowed with a firefly-like soul light.
This was the real reason why he fell to the ground.
Even if they are innate gods and demons, their true souls are injured by being chopped off, and their souls are on the verge of rupture, they will still be unable to eat and walk around.
Ren grabbed Demon Lord Jidu's neck with one hand like a chicken, lifted her up, stepped on the demon master's chest with his right foot, and the ultimate immortal power surged to suppress her actions.
Such a scene is truly shocking.
The one who was defeated was no small character.
One is the master of the Demon Master Palace, the only remaining supreme figure in the Demon Clan, the supreme giant.
One is the controller of the Demon Temple, the mistress of the Demon Ancestor, and the number one female demon in ancient times.
But now, they are like meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.
"Since the Middle Ages, after the gods were enthroned to measure calamity, such peak battles have almost become invisible."
An incarnation of the Immortal Emperor looked at Gou Chen, who was victorious in the center of the battlefield, with a complicated look on his face, and sighed.
"Can the Great Heavenly Lord and the Buddha achieve this level?" A certain casual cultivator looked shocked.
"It should be possible, but I'm not sure." Master Yuding shook his feather fan and said hesitantly.
"Haotian in the Middle Ages was not that strong. He could defeat demon masters at most, but he could not break the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, let alone the four demon sects and the Yuan Demon Killing Formation... It's hard to say now. Compared to
When the Dao Fruit prototype was first condensed, Haotian should have become stronger."
"That's no better than Gou Chen!"
"That's right, the God of War is invincible. This battle will last forever and shine forever. It is the supreme monument of the Holy Way. Even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is resurrected, we will have to fight to know who is stronger or weaker!"
A group of powerful people discussed in low voices.
Without exception, everyone affirmed Yao Tiandi's strength and believed that he could rival the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Jade Emperor Tathagata, and was the ceiling under the Holy Way.
There is nothing more convincing than this mythical and glorious achievement.
"Hmm...Gou Chen, you can't kill me...Lord Luohu..."
The Demon Lord was pinched by him until all his orifices were bleeding. His beautiful face was covered with blood and he began to beg for mercy.
Ren's big hands strangled her neck tightly, and the extreme immortal power imprisoned her soul. He kept squeezing her soul, and her soul began to break, and her true spirit screamed.
He almost strangled her to death.
This frightened the Demon Lord, and when she faced his cold eyes, her body and mind trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She sensed his ruthless murderous intention, and it seemed that he was going to kill her without even giving the Demon Lord Luohu face.
But when the house leaked and it rained continuously all night, not only did the twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus fail to protect its master, but it turned into a faint light and escaped in an instant.
"Gou Chen, calm down!"
The incarnation of the Immortal Emperor shouted.
If she really killed the Demon Lord, she would be in big trouble. Of course, it would be too easy for her to just let her go.
Ren's eyes flashed, and he decided to play it safe, summoning the All-Seeing Map of the Sky, throwing her in, and sealing it up.
He looked down at the demon master at his feet, raised the magic knife, and wisps of blue cold light bloomed on the sharp blade, piercing through the universe with a terrifying edge.
"Zhaifeiaoniao, tell me your last words."
I don’t have any scruples about Kunpeng. The demon clan has no saints, so just kill him.
He heard that Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in one pot, so he wanted to try it.
The demon master Kunpeng looked at Gou Chen who was sharpening his sword, his expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Wait, Gou Chen, you can't kill me!"
"Oh why?"
"I have been protected by Emperor Qing and Empress Nuwa. If you want to kill me, you must ask them first."
"..."
Ren was slightly startled.
Is there such a thing?
At this time, a familiar female voice, clear and sweet, like the sound of nature, sounded in his ears.
"Xiao Yao, please spare his life this time." Nuwa said through the air.
"Why?"
"After the Lich War, Kunpeng once took refuge in me and presented the Hetu Luoshu. This magic weapon is very important. It is the object of Fuxi's enlightenment. To a certain extent, Kunpeng has indirect grace for Fuxi's enlightenment.
You must pay it back."
"Just this once?"
"Well, Fuxi and I have helped him twice, and as promised, this is the last time."
When Ren heard this, he put down the knife, moved his feet, looked down at Kunpeng coldly, and said:
"You saved your life."
Unexpectedly, Kunpeng had some connections with the human race. Empress Nuwa had helped him many times, so he still had to give her this face.
Demon Master Kunpeng looked humiliated and a little heartbroken.
The favor of the second saint of the human race was now exhausted, and he no longer had the protection of the saint.
He didn't dare to say anything, climbed up from the sea, and flew into the Demon Master's Palace.
"Buzz~"
High in the sky, the huge and majestic, black and crystal-clear palace trembled. The sunlight was like water. Formation restrictions and demonic runes emerged. Demonic power filled the air, crossing the void and leaving the North Pole at full speed.
He was defeated, an unprecedented defeat.
Gou Chen's power even gave him a psychological shadow, and he once doubted his life.
He suspected that even if Donghuang Taiyi was resurrected, holding the Chaos Bell, he might not be able to defeat Gouchen. The monster, an absolute monster, might be more terrifying than the Jade Emperor...
A great war came to an end.
Some big shots knew that the demon master dedicated Hetu Luoshu to Nuwa, so they were not surprised why Emperor Gouchen changed his mind midway and let him go.
"The Martial God defeated the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, the Yuan Demon Killing Formation, and severely damaged the demonic forces. His achievements will forever be recorded in the history of the war between gods. It is really admirable."
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"Mo Yu, the Holy Son of the Qilin Clan, pays homage to the Human Celestial Emperor!"
"Mengdie, the princess of the Spirit Tribe, has met the Martial God."
"Gu Yang, the leader of the Hao Shen Clan, thanks the God of War for suppressing the Demon Lord."
A group of powerful men came forward to pay homage to the Supreme Being of the human race. Not only were there gods and Buddhas all over the sky, but also individual cultivators from all walks of life, and strong men from all races in the ancient world came forward to salute, trying to look familiar.
The human race is the protagonist of the world.
In the four major continents of the earthly immortal world, the four realms of immortals, Buddhas and demons stand side by side, which is the mainstream.
But all races in the prehistoric era have not disappeared. Some races have immigrated to the cave world, and others live on the life planet outside the thirty-three days of the fairy world.
Ren's battle shocked the entire universe.
Many strong men from all races in the wild saw the scattered fragments of the light of the universe, and knew that the human race had given birth to an invincible emperor, a supreme giant.
Even the saints from above cast their gaze.
…
Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void.
The three precious jade Ruyi floats and sinks in the light of the sky, the purple air is dense, and the original Tao Yuan flows.
A great being is sitting on the futon.
The celestial clouds behind him were like a canopy in the sky, hanging above the head. The Hongmeng world loomed in it, and the sun, moon and stars shone in it. Countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, and necklaces fell down, like water dripping from the eaves, in an endless stream.
He looked at the Arctic Sea of Hell, and as his eyes moved, he saw a magnificent scene that was as grand as the beginning of the world.
"Interesting, Pangu's true body proves the Tao with his strength... Hou Tu, or is it Nuwa's arrangement?"
…
Dachitian, Bajing Palace.
Taiqing Daozu closed his eyes and sat in front of the Bagua furnace. The furnace vibrated. A golden elixir swallowed the essence of the sun and moon, and the aura of heaven and earth rolled continuously in the blazing Liuding Divine Fire, releasing wisps of immortal golden nature.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of consciousness returned. He flicked Taiyi's fly whisk with his right hand and said with a smile:
"He is also a master with profound blessings. He is extremely talented and has a bit of the demeanor of the Great God Pangu. Unfortunately, he has no connection with the Human Sect... Let's see."
He was originally not optimistic about Gou Chen's ability to gather three ancient lotuses of time, but the other party did it.
A genius who is rare in the ages and has the hope of becoming a saint.
………
Western Heaven, Paradise.
A colorful small tree swaying gently, the wonderful Dharma lotus, and the Buddha's body are flowing, and the mystery is endless.
"What a warrior god, capable of suppressing the three realms!"
Mother Chunti smiled while stroking her palms, a little moved, and looked at the pained-looking Buddha on the lotus platform on one side, "Brother, this person is from the west of me..."
"Junior brother, forget it."
The Buddha interrupted him, and the expression on his face became even more bitter, like a mute eating coptis, and he said slowly, "Not to mention whether Venerable Guanyin is willing, even if she reluctantly agrees, she may not be able to give him
Entering Buddhism.
This person has become a leader and is highly valued by Huoyun Cave. The human race will not let him go easily, and it is not appropriate for us to offend the second ancestor of the human race at this time."
"All right."
Saint Zhunti sighed and could only give up.
It is a pity that such good materials and quality have no chance to be found in the West. If we can get this person, we will need more stone monkeys. The great prosperity of Buddhism is just around the corner.
Pity.
…
Shangqingjing, Yu Yutian, Biyou Palace.
The hall was empty and dead silent.
Suddenly, a wisp of green light floated up, and the sword intent was fierce, cutting through the vastness, endlessly, flowing endlessly, and in an instant it turned into the rivers, sun and moon, the sky and the earth, and the universe.
The next moment, the sword's intention changed again, and a flash of cold light instantly destroyed the new universe, ending the sword's intention and letting it out wantonly, as if it was going to ruin an eternity. It was terrifying to the extreme.
In the clouds and mist, a figure loomed, raising his hand to hold down the agitated Qingping Sword.
"God of War, Sword Immortal, Master of War? It seems that he has some connection with me, interesting, interesting."
…
The Arctic returns to ruins, and the waves surge.
Ren calmly dealt with the compliments from the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, the various cultivators, and the strong men of all races in the ancient world. He felt relieved when he realized that the eyes of the saints had left him.
Being stared at by a group of saints is really stressful.
"Fellow Taoists, I have something to do, so I'll go ahead and take my leave."
Ren stepped onto the golden avenue, bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and left.
Although it felt good to be flattered by people like stars holding the moon, he had stayed in the Arctic Sea for long enough. It was time to go back. There were still many things to deal with.
"Farewell to the God of War!"
Everyone bid farewell to the Emperor of Heaven in unison and watched the golden avenue disappear into the sky before they dispersed.
The sensation caused by this battle has only just begun to ferment.
………
A few days later, by the East China Sea.
"Bang!"
The sea exploded and waves splashed.
An elegant white divine dragon burst out of the sea, its eyes flashed with green light, and controlled the thunder and fire from the sky, tearing apart the vast sea. The dragon's power was mighty.
The next moment, the white dragon was bathed in brilliance and transformed into a human form.
She has loose silver hair and wears a set of streamlined blue and gold armor with flowing cold light. She is tall and wears combat boots on her beautiful legs. She has a heroic and majestic appearance.
From the horizon, a man came riding the waves. He was dressed in a green shirt, holding a feather fan, and his breath was misty.
"Boss!"
Nana threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck with her arms, and smiled broadly.
Ren smiled, touched her head and said:
"You're not lazy, are you?"
"Of course not. I have worked very hard and now I have reached the peak of Golden Immortal."
The silver-haired dragon girl took a few steps back and crossed her arms, looking a little arrogant.
Ren pinched her cheek, looked at her lovingly, and said:
"This level of cultivation is not enough. The show is about to begin. Although you are only a supporting role, you can't perform too poorly. Here are some things I have prepared for you. Take it."
He waved his hand, and the Tai Chi God and Demon Picture flew out automatically, intertwined with golden light and black light, turning into a yin and yang fish-eye portal, opening to the outside world.
Several ancient scriptures that glowed brightly and the Tao Yuan circulated, and a jade bottle filled with chaos flew out and floated on the sea.
"Blue Dragon Transformation", written by Qinglong Shenjun.
"The Secret Technique of True Dragon Body Refining", written by Zu Long.
The jade bottle contained Kunpeng's demon blood, which he collected conveniently.
Nana was not polite, took these things, put them into the storage ring, and said with a bright smile:
"The boss is the best."
She reached out and hugged his neck, pressed her red lips against him, and kissed him hard twice.
Ren was a little dumbfounded. He held her face and asked seriously:
"The Green Dragon Transformation is the most suitable ancient scripture for your current practice, and the True Dragon Body Refining Secret Technique is even more incredible. It is inherited from the ancestral dragon and is the supreme secret technique of the dragon clan. You must practice it diligently.
What is sealed in the jade bottle is the essence and blood of the demon master Kunpeng. Use the blood of the innate gods and demons to temper the body of a true dragon. You can quickly cultivate a Daluo body. If you are lucky, you can also condense the Daluo Dao Fruit."
That's almost it.
Nana only replaced the role of the Jiao Demon King and the Seven Saints, just as a soy sauce.
She might add some drama to herself, but in the final analysis, it's just a diamond game, and Da Luo's combat power is enough.
"Boss, the stone monkey hasn't come out of the mountain yet. It's been almost three hundred years. Buddhism doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and it's not afraid that the monkey will just burp its farts." Nana complained.
She has been active in the East China Sea recently, so she will also pay attention to the situation in Huaguo Mountain when she has time.
For some reason, the memory of Stone Monkey's encounter with the Tribulation God was not erased by the Buddhists, so he had already begun to seek immortality and ask questions. But every time he stepped out of Huaguo Mountain, he would encounter an accident, or his raft would be overturned by the waves.
Turn over, or you may encounter some little monsters as soon as you come down the mountain, and you will be frightened and run away in a hurry.
He went down the mountain again and again to seek immortality and asked questions, but all ended in failure.
This Buddhist operation was a bit confusing to her.
Renn smiled faintly, but was not surprised and said:
"That's right. In the immortal world, including humans, there are countless living beings. How many ordinary people can embark on the path of cultivation?
If you don’t go through untold hardships and countless tribulations, what qualifications do you have to be called a seeker?”
"Boss, you mean that Buddhism did it on purpose?"
"That's right, when Stone Monkey has the determination to ask for truth even if he is shattered to pieces, he can successfully walk out of Huaguo Mountain. Otherwise, he can only watch himself age day by day, watch his relatives and friends die of old age one by one, and suffer from birth, old age, illness and death.
fear."
"Tsk, tsk, this move is cruel enough, it turns out that the thieves have already started."
Nana was speechless.
Between life and death, there is great terror. Going down the mountain and going to the sea is the first step in refining the mind.
Buddhist saints understand this very well.
"When will Brother Daozun take action? If we don't take action, we will have no chance."
"You don't have to worry about this. There will be a surprise. You can just eat it by the side when the time comes."
Renn smiled mysteriously, confident.
The master and servant chatted for a while, and Nana turned into a white dragon and dived into the sea.
Time is running out, she has to go into seclusion.
………
Kyushu, Qingcheng Mountain.
The mist is gathering mist, the sun and the moon are shining, the old cypresses are green and the mountains are misty, like the autumn water, the same color as the long sky, and the wild flowers are blooming in the morning glow, like green peaches, red apricots and fragrant flowers.
A huge fairy palace is suspended in the clouds, bathing in the light of the sun and the moon, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and creating a myriad of phenomena.
Ren En, wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, stepped into the hall like a wanderer.
The hall was filled with aura of auspiciousness, but there was no one there. Formation restrictions were in operation, and Shinto runes were densely covered, but they automatically bounced away before they even got close to him.
He swaggered straight to the palace.
Deep in the palace, in a pool, the steaming, clear flowing fairy spring water has flower petals floating in it. A voluptuous snow-white body is soaked in the water, with skin as flawless as jade.
The beauty has three thousand black hair hanging loosely, her flawless white melon face has a moist luster, her red lips are bright red, her jade neck is slender, her delicate collarbones are shining slightly, the pool water is rippling, and the thrilling towering peaks are looming.
Her eyes were cut into the water, with a smile on her lips, she looked at him, held up her black hair with both hands, stretched the devil's waist, and floated out of the water.
Ren took a breath of air, walked to the edge of the pool, and said:
"Are you deliberately provoking me?"
Medusa smiled, stretched out a small hand, hooked it, and said:
"His Majesty Gouchen has just defeated Kunpeng, the supreme monster of our demon clan. The three realms were shocked and his power has been exalted for eternity. Although I am just a little snake fairy, I am a little dissatisfied.
I want to revitalize the demon clan and suppress the Emperor of Heaven. Do you dare to fight?"
"It's ridiculous that the little demon fairy still wants to return to Tiangang."
"You stinky man, stop talking nonsense and come over here. Maybe you will be the one holding on to the wall today."
"..."
Can this be tolerated?
"Plop!"
The God of War instantly jumped into the pool, water splashed, and the pool and the palace trembled slightly.
In an instant, the masculine, blazing, boundless golden blood dyed the pool into gold!
The pool boiled, and then a woman's tender cry came from the pool.
The fairy aura burst out, the fairy fire burned blazingly, and turned into a majestic nine-color sky-swallowing python. It stirred up a large area of pool water, swayed its tail, and struck the golden god of war with one blow.
clang!
Like an iron whip hitting a copper mountain, the gold and iron roared, and the golden god of war remained motionless. Instead, the nine-color sky-swallowing python's tail screamed and was bounced away.
"Little maid, can you do it?"
"Hmph, sooner or later I will suppress you. I am Queen Medusa, the future empress of the demon clan!"
boom!!
The God of War was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a tap of his finger, the imperial dragon energy was powerful and the immortal light burned, instantly dispelling the nine-color sky-swallowing python.
The demon fairy gave a sweet cry, her jade back hit the water, and her long white legs were caught.
Although she worked hard, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. She was determined to kill the thief but was unable to save her life.
The future empress of the demon clan was so brutally suppressed and fell into the clutches of the military master. Her end was so miserable that it is impossible to describe it.
Mandarin ducks played in the water, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The next day.
Queen Medusa's face was rosy and radiant, her black hair was loose, and she was still soaking in the pool. Her brows were expressionless, she scooped up water with her palms, held up petals, and poured them on her snowy shoulders.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
Ren put an arm around the beautiful woman's delicate waist, kissed her face, and said with a smile:
"Are you convinced?"
"Submit it. If you don't submit, wouldn't you become a traitor?"
Medusa pouted her little mouth and snorted lightly, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
She had a coquettish eyebrow, a sweet smile, and beautiful eyes. She held his hand and leaned against his shoulder intimately, like a little bird.
The two were tender for a moment.
Ren's palm passed across her face, playing with her black hair, with gentle eyes, and said:
"When can I break through to Quasi-Saint?"
"I don't know. It can take as short as a few hundred years or as long as a thousand years. The quasi-sage is equivalent to the Great Holy Body, a different kind of enlightened person. Although I have reached the peak of Daluo, this last step is not so easy to pass."
Medusa sighed.
Thinking about the golden-winged roc eagle, as the son of the Phoenix, how powerful the bloodline is, and the bones are excellent, isn't it still stuck at the peak of Da Luo?
Jiutian Xuannv found the opportunity to break through because of fate.
"It seems you still need my help." Renn smiled and stretched out his hand.
The laws of immortality filled the air, the Tai Chi Gods and Demons diagram unfolded, black light intertwined with golden light, and a ball of Emperor Source flew out from the yin and yang fish eye-shaped space portal.
As soon as the Emperor Source comes out, the fairy light is like the sea, and the chaos is endless. Every breath is like the rushing Milky Way. The Milky Way is vast, and everything is derived. The waves are like the primitive small universe being opened up, and the divine power of chaos is permeated.
The origin left behind when Taoist Wuji transformed in his fifth life, killed all the immortal fetuses, and transformed into a mortal body.
Half of the true blood of Pangu was used up, and this is the other half left.
Medusa immediately shook her head and said:
"No, this is too precious. It would be too wasteful to use it on me. I'd rather give it to Sister Xuannu."
"She is already a quasi-sage, so she is not in a hurry to make another breakthrough." Ren said.
"But……"
"There is no but, in my heart, you are more important."
"Sister Xuannv will definitely be sad when she hears this."
After saying this, Medusa raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.
Obviously, in his heart, she carries a very important weight, more so than most of his beauties.
Ren's expression was calm. He held the source of chaos in his left hand, spread out his right hand, and took out an ancient scripture. The ancient scripture was filled with chaotic fairy light, and the runes of the Emperor of Heaven flashed, mysterious and unpredictable.
He stared at her and said: "I will help you refine this piece of Emperor Source, and with this "Chaos Immortal Sutra", you can create the acquired chaos body and directly possess quasi-holy war power."
The Chaos Body is still more powerful than the Ancient Holy Body, and in the late Quasi-Emperor stage, it has supreme combat power.
Medusa was a little moved, knowing that he had made up his mind, and nodded obediently.
She held the Ancient Book of Chaos in her hand and began to read and memorize it.
Time passed quietly, two months later.
boom!!
The emperor's source was transformed, and the chaotic fairy power fell down like a waterfall, submerging Medusa's body. On the side of the pool, the blazing holy power of the sun in Ren's hands burned, and he continued to drive in fairy fire marks.
The fairy fire burned and turned into a furnace. Medusa was like a newborn baby, her body curled up, floating in the chaotic Tao Yun and Hongmeng spiritual energy...
Not long after, wisps of imperial power filled the furnace.
