"Oh! You're a foodie. I asked you to eat everything. Why did you eat all of it?" Tianjiu yelled with sore teeth. He rubbed the back of the purple mirror with his big hands, scratching his face.
"Master, stop fucking! Hurry up and take care of the great monk!" The beauty in the golden dress shouted loudly while fighting against the golden dragon roaring around her.
Tianjiu turned his head to the east, showing a playful expression.
The great monk sat cross-legged in the void, with his eyes closed tightly, and he was trembling with obscure incantations. There was a hundred-foot pagoda suspended above his head. On the top of the tower, three black round mirrors flickered, emitting a faint light, and bombarded the air over and over again. At the same time,
, the two giant dragons also opened their giant mouths and shot six beams of golden waves towards the pagoda. Half of the waves were extinguished and half were refracted. Wherever they passed, pieces of flying ash were scattered, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
"Wow! The Duobao Pagoda, or the Duobao Pagoda with three imperial mirrors! I like it! If I could collect it... Hehe, **, too**!" Tianjiu Thief murmured with a smile, holding the purple mirror again, and his figure slowly melted into
In the void.
After a hundred breaths, a giant hand suddenly appeared in front of the pagoda. In the giant hand, a large purple lake appeared faintly. The giant hand first swept past the golden dragon, and then swept past the pagoda without hesitation.
There was no sound or movement, and the two sides fighting fiercely disappeared without a trace.
"Puff puff puff~!"
The great monk squirted three mouthfuls of black blood and fell headlong into the void. He didn't wake up until he was about to fall to the ground. He raised his Dantian and staggered into the air.
"The Duobao Pagoda! Where is Lao Monk's Duobao Pagoda?" the great monk bared his teeth and roared.
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him. The beauty in the golden skirt was able to defeat the golden dragon beside her. Her delicate body was slightly burnt, and the skirt of her skirt was torn in several places, revealing a little bit of spring. Hundreds of miles away in the south, there was a burnt body.
The guy was shouting insults and seemed very dissatisfied with the outcome.
"Jin Ying, have you seen Lao Na's Duobao Pagoda?" The great monk's expression changed a few times, but he still asked through gritted teeth.
"Monk, Jin'er has too much time to take care of herself, so how can she care about your pagoda?!" The beauty in the golden skirt replied with a sneer, then ducked and arrived in front of Tianjiu.
The great monk endured the severe pain in his body and asked again: "Mo Jiu, have you seen the Duobao Pagoda?"
"Old man, are you talking to me? Didn't you see that I am very unhappy?!" Tianjiu pointed at the great monk and cursed.
"You...! Mo Jiu, there are three imperial mirrors of Lao Na on the pagoda, we can't lose..." The great monk trembled, his voice a little bit pleading.
"Ouch! Old man, you got two golden dragons, and I can deal with six of them by myself, but you still have the nerve to ask questions! Go, go, go!" Tian Jiuji waved his hand impatiently.
"Sir, forget it! If you see the great monk's pagoda, you'd better tell him. He just condensed five imperial mirrors, and now he loses three of them, and his cultivation level will definitely fall." The beauty in the gold skirt held Tianjiu's arm.
His arms seemed to be persuading and giving advice.
"Oh, that's it! But, great monk, I really didn't see any pagoda. Well, the beauty and I will go out and look for it later. If we find it, I will let you know."
"Pfft~!" The great monk could no longer hold back the severe pain in his heart and Dantian, and once again shot out a dragon of black blood from his big mouth, dyeing half of the airspace red.
Tianjiu put on a blue robe, waved his hand and wiped out a red-blooded horse. He turned back to the great monk and said, "Master, I'm leaving. I don't know if Donghuang can keep this rubbish imperial court. I have to go."
Look, you spray slowly, a little blood won't kill anyone! I just lay here and sprayed for half an hour, nothing happened!"
The beauty in the gold skirt secretly bared her teeth, pulled Tianjiu, and flew onto the horse. With a sky-shattering neigh, a red light flashed across the horse, and the two disappeared in an instant.
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At the west foot of the imperial court, high in the sky, two emperors were suspended relative to each other, one was a young man in blood robe, and the other was an old man in purple robe.
The young man in the blood robe had his hands on his back. The blood robe was spotless except for the pair of naked claws on the back, which had drops of blood dripping from it. The old man in the purple robe covered his chest with one hand, his whole body was broken, blood was gushing out from the wounds, and his aura was extremely chaotic.
A shaky look.
In the area thousands of miles below the two of them, a fierce battle was raging.
"His Majesty Donghuang, you are getting old, so you should abdicate in favor of someone more worthy!" The young man in blood robe said coldly.
"Abdication?" The purple-robed old man sneered again and again: "Even if I retreat, I will not retreat to you demon clan. Immortals and demons are not at odds with each other, so get out!"
"Really? I am a co-cultivator of immortals and demons. This immortal body has also condensed into five imperial mirrors, reaching the peak of the early stage of the emperor. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am an immortal." The young man in the blood robe shook his shoulders, and in his dantian,
The five gray imperial mirrors are clearly visible.
"Hmph! Although you are an emperor, you are still a demon in nature. If you are a demon, you cannot become the Supreme of the Immortal Realm. This is the iron law of the throne of God."
"Hahaha! Do you still have a choice? You have been defeated! I let you abdicate to give you face. Otherwise, you will die!" The young man in blood robe raised his head and laughed, but there was no smile on his face. It was heart-wrenching to see.
cold.
"I can choose to explode you to death! Six mirrors explode together. Not to mention you, a mere emperor, even a god can't even hope to survive!" The purple-robed old man bared his teeth and shouted.
"Stubborn! Look at your men. They are dying and rebelling. The entire imperial court is in ruins. Is it necessary for you to make such a move? Besides, even if you explode, I have a back-up defense. You can't.
You just blew yourself up to death in vain. When the time comes, all your harem ladies, concubines, and princesses will be divided up by my men."
"Stop talking, let's fight!" The purple-robed emperor once again stood proudly, ignoring the injuries on his body, and waved his hand to draw out a ninth-grade dark purple fairy sword.
The blood-robed young man shook his head, showing endless disdain. He flipped the big hand behind his back, and a black spear appeared in his hand.
There are two grooves in the handle of the gun, with a top-grade fairy stone and a top-grade magic stone inserted respectively; the body of the gun is engraved with countless bloody patterns; the head of the gun is black and white. Upon closer inspection, it is actually made of two magic mirrors and
Two imperial mirrors appear.
"The God-killing Spear is a treasured spear that combines immortals and demons. In the demon world, I have defeated three heavenly demons in the top twenty of the demon treasures in succession. I can at least rank among the top ten demon treasures. I will give you ten breaths if you don't surrender.
, just take out the gun!”
"God-killing spear? One of the four secret treasures of killing gods, sword, gun, sword and halberd?!" The old man in purple robe looked at the flickering gun head, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
As the majestic Emperor of the East, he is actually no stranger to the demon world. The spies placed in various places in the demon world will report back the latest developments in the demon world from time to time. The four secret treasures of killing gods are second in the list of spears. One shot can destroy the world for hundreds of miles.
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"Ten, nine, eight..."
"Broken~!" The old man in purple robe did not wait for the other party to finish counting, and waved his hand to chop out the fairy sword. On the fairy sword, the purple imperial mirrors on all sides were as bright as the sun and the moon.
"Roar~!" The blood-robed young man's eyes were filled with endless rage, and as he roared, the black gun shot out.
On the head of the gun, two milky-white fairy pools instantly spun out. The water in the pool rippled slightly, and two hundred-foot whirlpools rolled towards the fairy sword. A crackling sound was heard, the water in the pool trembled, and then it transformed into its original form again and returned to the head of the gun.
among.
The whole process is in the breath. Looking at the fairy sword again, it is a mess, only two of the four imperial mirrors are left, and the color is dull, as if someone has extracted the essence.
"Ah~!" The purple-robed emperor screamed miserably, and his purple face suddenly turned pale. Looking at the fairy sword with two big holes missing, there was infinite horror in the depths of his eyes. His mind had lost the connection with the two imperial mirrors.
connect.
"Alas! Your Majesty Donghuang, I forgot to remind you that the main power of the God-killing Spear is to forcibly swallow the Emperor's Mirror. I just gave you a small warning just now and swallowed two of your Emperor's Mirrors. If I swallowed them all, you will now
My cultivation level has fallen and I am lying on the ground." The young man in blood robe wiped the tip of the gun with his hand and sneered.
"Swallowing the Imperial Mirror? You...you devil!" The purple-robed emperor trembled and roared.
"Yes, I am the Heavenly Demon, an out-and-out devil. I will give you five more breaths to think about it. If you don't surrender, I will swallow all your Imperial Mirrors, leaving you with nothing to explode! By then, your cultivation will fall, and you will be worse off than ever.
Die. Oh, I will also let you watch your beloved harem beauties being forcibly taken advantage of by my men, quack quack!"
"..." The purple-robed emperor fell down and sat in the air, his expression instantly sluggish.
"Hahaha! This is right! Kowtow to the ground! Call me His Majesty the Demon!" The young man in blood robe shouted loudly.
The old man in purple robe seemed to have aged for hundreds of years, his eyes were empty and dull, and he was about to lie down on the ground. At this moment, a sarcastic voice came from the far sky: "Ouch! What a demon, Your Majesty!".
Before the voice fell, red light split from the sky, and a bloody BMW appeared. Two people were sitting on the horse, hugging each other. The man was wearing a blue robe and sunglasses, and the woman was wearing a golden skirt. They were Tianjiu and Jin Ying.
"Sir, this man is so handsome!" the beauty in the gold skirt said with a smile.
"Why, you're attracted to her? But he looks handsome, but he has a hard-hearted heart, and he's not a womanizer at all." Tianjiu grinned evilly, and put a dirty hand on the beauty's peak to cover it.
"Huh? How do you know?"
"Of course I know, because he is my old friend!"
Tianjiu said, with a harmless smile on his face, and raised his fists at the man in blood-robed clothes in the distance. (To be continued.)