In the billowing demonic mist, the sword light stretched across millions of miles, and the laws of the great road constantly collided with each other. The remaining energy burst out, causing mountains to collapse.
However, amidst the murderous intent that filled the sky, Donghua, the reincarnation of Duke Dong, was extremely shocked in his heart.
Because, through this fierce fight, he discovered that the true nature of the black hawk remained unchanged even if it was injured.
In the collision of the great laws, Donghua had to admit a fact.
That is, the demon residing in Black Eagle's body has exactly the same face as him.
In this face, almost every time the two people collide, a picture emerges in Donghua's soul.
In that picture, he is not called Donghua, but the Lord of the Immortal Island, called Dongwang Gongtianmighty.
It is the innate holiness in the highest and most primitive world among all the heavens and worlds.
However, in the process of dealing with the demonic calamity, he failed to overcome the calamity, his body was taken advantage of by the demon, and his soul was reincarnated.
The intertwining of various memories caused Dong Wanggong's mind to constantly change and produce various fluctuations.
Boom!
The next moment, Master Donghua only felt a pain in his chest. As he spit out a mouthful of immortal blood, he saw that the space in front of him was shattered.
Amidst the explosions of space, he and the young man in black were involved in the turbulence of space.
"woke up?"
I don’t know how long it took, but a gentle word came from beside me.
Donghua slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was in terrible shape. His body had been severely traumatized, and there was not much left in his cultivation.
With his current injuries, I am afraid that once he faces a demon who looks exactly like him, he will definitely be in trouble.
Thinking of this, Donghua slowly opened his eyes and saw a beautiful girl in a white dress waiting in front of him.
"Don't move. Your health is very serious now. You need to be reassured and respected."
As if sensing Donghua's movements, the woman said with a gentle look.
"This is the Pure Yang Immortal Realm, and I am the Peony Fairy. Fellow Taoist, all you need to do is rest peacefully, and with the most effort, you will be able to return to your original state."
"Peony Fairy?"
After hearing this, Donghua took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
In the blink of an eye, it took several months.
When Donghua opened his eyes again, he found that although his physical injuries had not healed yet, he had at least regained his ability to move.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. I don't know where you found me. Did the Black Eagle Demon appear when I showed up?"
Looking at Fairy Peony who opened the door and walked in, Donghua asked quickly.
"When I found fellow Taoist, I did see the demonic energy billowing, but when I rushed there, there was no one else there except fellow Taoist."
Facing Donghua's gaze, Fairy Peony frowned.
"I wonder what kind of person you are from, and what kind of demons you have met, so you fell into the Chunyang Immortal Realm?"
"I am the Sword Immortal of the East Travel Realm, with the Taoist name Donghua Zhenren. When I became a Golden Immortal after overcoming a tribulation, I sensed a powerful demonic energy.
Therefore, when I discovered that a great demon from outside the realm had fallen into the human world and caused chaos, I pursued him all the way.
It's a pity that this demon is cunning. When I fought with him, he transformed into my appearance and confused my mind.
It is precisely because of this that after a great battle, the demon and I shattered the space, and fell into this world amid the turbulence of space."
Having said this, Donghua's face became extremely solemn.
"According to my estimation, the identity of this demon is extremely special. Since there was no trace of him when my fellow Taoist found me, it is impossible to say that he has recovered now.
I wonder if there is a Golden Immortal Taoist Lord in the Chunyang Immortal Realm?"
"Of course there is, but if the devil is really as powerful as fellow Taoist said, I'm afraid he may not be able to subdue him."
Speaking of this, Fairy Peony said after pondering for a moment.
"Later, I will inform many fellow Taoists about the traces of this demon and ask them to help fellow Taoists search for this demon."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Hearing this, Donghua breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing Fairy Peony changing his dressing, he was about to walk out of the room and subconsciously shouted.
"I met my Taoist fellow for the first time. Didn't my fellow Taoist have any doubts about what I said?"
"I don't know why, but when I see fellow Taoist, a hint of kindness appears in my heart."
The rest was not said.
However, when Donghua saw Fairy Peony's green eyes with ripples under her eyebrows, he was suddenly startled.
At the same time, there was a ray of memory in the soul, quietly emerging.
In that memory, there seems to be such a woman who has been silently supporting him.
"peony!"
In the following time, while Donghua was recovering from his injuries by Fairy Peony, he searched everywhere for the location of Demon King Bo Xun.
During this period, although Donghua devoted himself to slaying the demon, he wanted to know why the demon's true appearance was exactly the same as his own.
However, as he got along with Fairy Peony again and again, there was a trace of affection that even he himself didn't know about, and it began to arise spontaneously.
Because of this, or for other reasons, perhaps the cultivation level has not been completely restored.
Even though traces of Bo Xun were found several times, and there were even several battles between the two, he was never found in the end.
Instead, during an operation, Fairy Peony was manipulated by Bo Xun in order to protect Donghua.
Boom!
"Crazy, this guy is really crazy. He doesn't even hesitate to sacrifice his own origin, but he also wants to die with me."
As a space crack opened, most of the wave of demonic thoughts that had been lost disappeared without a trace amid roars.
But just when he was about to escape completely, there was a sharp sword light that penetrated the void and struck directly at the black eagle harboring his demonic thoughts.
The difference is that in this sword, Black Eagle did not fall, but the demonic thoughts belonging to Bo Xun in his body were completely chopped off.
"I succeeded, did you see it?"
In the Pure Yang Immortal Realm, watching the broken space cracks gradually heal as time goes by, the Donghua Immortal holding a long sword turned into light spots all over the sky with a murmur.
"Amitabha!"
In a brand new world, a young monk wearing gray robes looked firmly to the west and walked step by step.
I don’t know whether it’s day or night, I don’t care about my firm belief, I just look for the truth in my heart and move forward step by step.
"Bah!"
When the young monk passed by a mountain peak, he saw a black eagle floating down from the sky and caught a rabbit hiding in the grass.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing this scene, the young monk's eyes moved. As he clasped his hands together, a ray of Buddha's light surged out from his body, imprisoning the black eagle and white rabbit.