When Gonggong and Zhurong passed on the blood and spirit, the Panlong Sword and Wang Yinyang, they did not show their bodies, and even their voices were confusing. So when Wang Yinyang saw that Da Fentian suddenly came to pass on his skills and treasures, and accepted Xuanyuan Fawang as his apprentice, he misunderstood that he was the predecessor who passed on his blood and spirit. Zhou Qing also seemed to have other plans, just to end the cause and effect with Xuanyuan Fawang in the human world, and used Wang Yinyang's hand. As for Da Fentian coming here under the order of the founder of the Styx, it was another matter and had nothing to do with Zhou Qing.
Where did these twelve people come from? They seem to have bad intentions. It seems that I, the Demon God Patriarch, am very wary of them. If the two sides fight, the power will certainly be earth-shattering. If I am affected, I will be dead.
Wang Yinyang has followed Xuanyuan Dharma King for many years and has learned to judge the situation at a certain time. Seeing that the situation is not good, his heart is like a bucket, and he is really a little flustered. In front of these people, it is not like dealing with Shushan, Baimo and other sects who can rely on magic.
Whether it is Da Fentian or the twelve people in the distance, as long as they blow a breath, Wang Yinyang will be scared to death. There is no doubt at all. I really can't think of a way. Wang Yinyang can only secretly pray to the gods and Buddhas, Sanqing Patriarch, and Asura Patriarch for protection.
Among Zhou Qing's twelve incarnations, most of them don't like to talk, and they are very quiet. Only Dijiang and Xuanming talk more. In the past few years, everyone has been scattered in the three realms, cultivating magic power. Gonggong lives in the depths of the sea, drills into the eye of the sea, and collects the essence of sunflower water. Zhurong is in the southern heaven, collecting the elite of Lihuo. The other major incarnations have all gone out. It's not too fast, but it can't be done in one touch. It's not hopeless to restore the magic power of the heyday. At least it's after the infinite robbery.
Don't talk nonsense, I want to refine you, although it takes some means. But it's not difficult, but the robbery is coming, you are the one who should be robbed. If I go against the will of heaven, wouldn't it be the wish of the old ghost in the Styx? You will rob in the future, and it depends on the Zhuanxu sword that this child will get in the future. There may be a glimmer of hope. The emperor Jiang smiled lightly.
Da Fentian thought in his heart: This God of Gou Chen is indeed a few people. When the ancestor comes. He also explained to me that I was afraid that I would have a disaster in the future, which could only be resolved by the flying sword made by the prehistoric Zhuanxu clan. However, this sword was scattered in the depths of the prehistoric Taixu, and even the founder could not find it. Wang Yinyang was the one who was destined to have the magic sword, and getting the sword in the future depended on this person.
That was why Da Fentian spared no expense and gave away his favorite magic weapons, the Blood Eye Sword and the Demon Umbrella.
Seeing that Da Fentian did not speak, Di Jiang said again: I will go to the prehistoric starry sky. After searching for treasures for several years, I found nothing. It was not until a few days ago when the Eight Swords of Kunwu smashed the ground that I realized that fate is determined and cannot be forced. I did not want to have a grudge with the old ghost of the Styx, but the old ghost of the Styx was so blatant that he interfered with the secrets of heaven and took away the person I was destined to meet. I wanted to kill you on the spot, Sand Chicken Alert Monkey, but I pity you for your many years of cultivation. It is not easy to get the prehistoric world. I will let you go this time, but the old ghost of the Styx should not act too much. After I come out of seclusion, I will go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to end the cause and effect.
After saying that, the twelve people disappeared, and no one knew where they went. They came and went quickly. Wang Yinyang listened for a long time, but he understood a little bit. Seeing Da Fentian looking at him, he hurriedly said: Master, who is that person, what did you say just now? It seems to be related to me
Da Fentian said: You don't need to ask more about this, you will understand it later. After saying that, just as he was about to pat the python forward, another huge beast appeared in front of him. It was a flying tiger, with a golden body, but it was still smaller than the three-headed python. On the tiger's head stood a man, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, two ears hanging down to the shoulders, with two golden earrings on them, and hands longer than the knees, with several circles of golden rings on them. When they collided, the sound was quite pleasant.
Indra, what are you doing here? Da Fentian saw that it was a general under the seat of Po Xun, and he couldn't help but wonder.
Because it was Lord Zizaitian, Lord Tian, Lord Shiva, who respected the ancestor's decree, and had already stood up and asked me to come and meet the lord first.
Indra said hurriedly.
Compared with Da Fentian, this Indra looks more like a human. Wang Yinyang saw that the people who came were a group, so he put down his mind and thought wildly.
What did the ancestor's decree tell Da Fentian to do?
Indra said: The founder ordered that as long as Gou Chen and the adults fight, we should ask Lord Zizaitian, Lord Tian, and Lord Shiva to come to help. With the help of the inside and the outside, we can be safe. Since Lord Da Fentian is fine now, please go back with me to lead the way. The three adults are waiting on the Huangquan Road.
Da Fentian nodded and said: So that's the case. I said that Gou Chen came with great momentum, but retreated for no reason. It turns out that the founder had already arranged it.
After that, the two patted the python and the tiger, and turned into gold and did not mention it in the underworld.
On that day, Zhou Qing ordered Big Fox, Blue God, Witch, Red Boy, Jing Jing, and Kong Kong to go to the Southern Continent to find Little Fox and others, and then go to the 800 million miles of Quicksand to find the sword. The six people flew fast, and in just two days, they found Little Fox, Fei Xiong, and Xiang Hui. Because the Shura Naihe Gui took away the karma, in just a few years, Xiang Hui and the other eight people became earth immortals, and their souls were refined into infants, but they were still in the early stages. Even so, it was thanks to the many elixirs that Little Fox brought with him.
In the earth immortal world, there is no shortage of elixirs and magical herbs that can increase mana for decades or hundreds of years. Although some people compete for them, under Fei Xiong's ghost hundred bones magic banner, Little Fox's five poisons god banner, and Little Kunlun Xiang Hui's nine people's heavenly corpse gathering magic banner, even the soul can't escape in time, so how can they grab the magical herbs and Ganoderma lucidum?
Fights for elixirs and treasures of heaven and earth often happen, even more frequently than drinking water. Except for those who have been practicing since the ancient times, the rest of the immortals do not use elixirs to benefit their souls and enhance their magic power. They practice on their own. Even if they practice for tens of thousands of years, they will not care about anything. Think about it, you have worked hard for a decade, but you can only increase your magic power for a decade. People eat a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and in less than a few years, they can refine elixirs and take them. That is, a decade of magic power. Who is slower and who is faster can be distinguished at a glance.
Talking about cultivation, the six people found the little fox and others. The witch gave the black spirit dark knife, Qiankun mother and child divine thunder, and the hundred poisons to Xiao Kunlun. Xiao Kunlun was worried about not having magic weapons, and was overjoyed. He hurriedly thanked the witch.
The witch saw that Xiao Kunlun had gone through karma. Refined the body of a sky ghost, and his soul was cultivated into a baby, so he grew up, graceful and beautiful. As beautiful as a flower, she looked about the same size as the little fox, and was happy in her heart. A dozen people entered the cave and sat down. After a brief greeting, they told the purpose of their visit.
The cave that the little fox and others opened was naturally not as grand as the Black Wind Mountain. They just found a vein with a radius of 100 miles and sufficient spiritual energy, covered the whole mountain with forbidden methods, and then dug several stone chambers in the mountainside. Even if it was done, it was a bit crude. After all, they had to practice again, and there were only a few years, and they had to guard against the harassment of some demons and monsters. Where was the time to manage it? It was only a few months ago that the soul was refined into an infant, and the fire was consolidated. Then go out according to Zhou Qing's instructions to collect disciples so that they can face the disaster in the future.
The uncles came at the right time. A few days ago, Junior Sister Li Rong was collecting the thousand-year-old Huangjing near Hongyun Ridge in Jumu Mountain. Somehow, she encountered a demon. Presumably, he saw that Junior Sister was alone, so he had evil intentions and came up to cause trouble for no reason. However, he didn't know that Junior Sister had the Heavenly Corpse Gathering Demon Banner to protect her. Not only did he fail, but he was also eaten by a Heavenly Corpse and his arms were broken. His legs were also cut off by Junior Sister. However, Junior Sister was not careful at the time, and the demon's soul escaped, causing trouble. After the demon left, Later, he invited a lot of helpers to find the place and come to cause trouble, but Senior Brother Feixiong killed most of them. However, Senior Brother Feixiong captured a few souls and asked them a little. It turned out that they were disciples of Huayin Palace in Qinggeng Mountain. They were neither good nor evil. The one who came to seek revenge was a junior disciple in the sect. I saw that the junior disciples in the sect also had this ability. If a master in the sect came, if he was caught by surprise and lost face, it would be a great sin. If you are troubled, your uncle will come. Now you are not afraid.
Huang Tianbo quickly told everyone about a troublesome matter.
When Jing Jinger heard about this, he said: I have heard of the Huayin Palace in Qinggeng Mountain. The palace master, Huayin Fairy, became a Taoist seven or eight thousand years ago and also came from the ancient world. However, her sect rules are very strict. No matter good or evil, they do not conflict with each other. The disciples are also well-behaved. They should not conflict with you. Is it a misunderstanding? Li Rong hurriedly said: I was collecting thousand-year-old Huangjing in Hongyun Ridge of Jumu Mountain, but suddenly I saw a rosy glow after the incident. I thought it was a treasure, so I went forward to see it. The demon suddenly appeared and said that I was his magic weapon. When we didn't agree with each other, he let the flying sword stab me. It was not a misunderstanding. The witch heard it and waved her hand and said: These are trivial matters. Why mention them? The things that the head teacher told us are important. We should leave quickly. After that, dozens of people came out of the cave, set their direction, and were about to fly to the extreme north, when they suddenly saw dozens of bright lights coming from the south.
Little Kunlun cheered: It's that group again, I don't know what powerful task they invited, I feel like a treasure.
While talking, he had already sacrificed the Black Spirit Dark Yin Knife, and saw a piece of black light mixed with ghost howls, sweeping towards the newcomers. Fei Xiong laughed loudly and sacrificed the White Bone Ghost Banner, which was almost mixed with thousands of cold smoke and thousands of black air at the same time, covering the sky within a radius of dozens of miles.
Little Kunlun's body of a heavenly ghost, the more he controlled the Black Spirit Dark Yin Knife, the more handy he was, and he and Fei Xiong attacked together, but they cooperated very well, obviously they had fought many times.
When the newcomers saw this side attack, they roared repeatedly, released magic weapons one after another, and came up to fight with the two.
Xiang Hui and his men also flew up, raised the Sky Corpse Gathering Demon Banner, and released four Supreme Corpses each, roaring and shaking the sky, with sharp claws flying, shooting out Sky Corpse poison gas condensed into flying knives, and coming forward to assist. For a time, precious light pierced the sky, demonic energy rolled, and true energy burst out, and the fight was extremely fierce.
The witch and Red Boy saw that these disciples were not in danger, so they did not take action, but just stood in front of the mountain and watched from a distance. There were many people coming, both men and women, a total of 23 or 4 people. Among them, the four leading were a beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun, holding a sword with green light, and there was a middle-aged man next to him, holding a coral staff, waving his hand, and shooting out 18 crystal red lights, resisting the black spirit dark knife of Xiao Kunlun. It seemed to be free and easy, but the black spirit dark knife was too powerful. Although the man had high magic power, he had to deal with the Supreme Corpses around him, and he couldn't take it down.
There were two more. They were two bald barbarian monks wearing red cassocks. They released a golden cloud of light when they raised their hands and joined forces to fight against the ghost white bone banner of Fei Xiong.
The rest of the people were all dressed in Taoist clothes, obviously disciples. Their magic power was not as strong as that of the middle-aged man and woman. The two barbarian monks were chased by thirty-six supreme heavenly corpses. They released their magic weapons one after another, surrounded the city, and resisted each other.
You bold monster, you killed my Huayin Palace disciples and pretended to attack. I will kill you today.
The beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun shouted in a delicate voice, drew her sword and twisted it, and the green sword light sprinkled out. She forced the corpse qi around Xiao Kunlun away and cut Xiao Kunlun in the waist.
The middle-aged man trapped the Wuling Mingyin Blade and the four corpses. After all, Xiao Kunlun's magic power was still shallow. Although he had a rare treasure, it was very difficult to fight. When he saw the protective corpse qi of the magic banner was forced away, he knew it was not good, and he raised his hand and shot out two Qiankunzimu Shenlei.
Okay. Qingmei, be careful. The middle-aged man saw two emerald green thunder balls flying out and shouted hurriedly.
The beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun was not in a hurry. With a thought, the sword light stopped and flew back. At the same time, she remembered a piece of clear sound, and shook her hand to sacrifice the Huayin Tianmu, the treasure of Huayin Palace that collected all kinds of divine thunder. A colorful cloud, ten acres in size, with bursts of clear sound and strange fragrance, two Qiankunzimu Shenlei fell into it, like a mud cow into the sea, without any movement.
It turned out that Xiao Kunlun had fought with the disciples of Huayin Palace and used the Ten Thousand Poisons Thunder, which injured several people. Those disciples went back to ask for help and told them the situation. The two people were a couple, disciples of Huayin Fairy Niang. The middle-aged man was named Qin Tian and the beautiful nun was named Qing Qiao. Several disciples died because of the incident. The opponent used the magic weapon of the old demon Tianshi. The old demon Tianshi was extremely vicious and hated not only by the righteous but also the evil people. However, the fairy was in seclusion and the rules of the sect were strict, and fighting was not allowed. Therefore, the couple came out privately with some fellow disciples and invited two good friends, who were the two barbarian monks who fought with Feixiong. They were disciples of the evil monk Kumarajiva from Xiniu Hezhou and had great magical powers.
The demon monk Kumarajiva had boundless magical power, comparable to that of a bodhisattva. He used to be a venerable under the seat of the Buddha in the West Heaven. Later, he was demoted to the human world because he violated the precepts of anger. After that, after re-cultivating merits, he was unwilling to stay in the West Heaven and ran to the Southern Continent to practice demonic Taoism. He had many disciples, and he had a lot of connections with some evil people, but he was not an enemy of the righteous people.
When Xiao Kunlun saw that the other party had taken away two Qiankunzimu divine thunders, he was furious, but he could do nothing. Feixiong was resisted by the barbarian monk with the Huayan golden light. Although he had the upper hand, he could not get away. The rest of the people were fighting with others. For a while, they could not gather together and could not form a large formation of heavenly corpses. Seeing that the sword light of the beautiful Taoist nun was strangling again, the protective corpse qi could not resist. His magical power was still shallow, and he had to rely on the powerful magic weapon, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago. In the midst of the busy schedule, he could only split a black light from the Wuling Mingyin Knife and used two to resist. This clone was even more defeated and retreated repeatedly.
Where did this idiot come from? The senior sister asked me to take care of Xiao Kunlun, but this bitch actually dared to take the Qiankun Zimu Lei. It was really abominable. The witch saw that Xiao Kunlun was defeated. She wanted to rescue him. She took the Shura Mirror from a distance and saw a nine-color light rushing out, smashing the eighteen crystal red lights of the middle-aged man Qin Tiandi into pieces, and at the same time resisted the sword light of the beautiful Taoist nun.
Little Kunlun was overjoyed, and with a twist of his strength, he crushed the flying sword of the beautiful Taoist nun into powder. At this time, he realized that the other party had helpers, and they were extremely powerful. He couldn't help but retreat. Qin Tianqing and Qiao immediately retreated, greeted the two barbarian monks, and released all the Huayin Sky Curtain. A colorful cloud wrapped the two people, and rushed into it. In a blink of an eye, they broke through a way out. Seeing its ferocity, Xiang Hui and others retreated one after another. A group of disciples followed behind, running away at lightning speed.
The two barbarian monks were a step slower, and were caught by Little Kunlun, who swept the Wuling Mingyin knife back and cut them in half. How could the two demon monks resist? They screamed, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and two egg-sized relics flew out, flying along the way, emitting a streak of white light. But Little Kunlun had just lost two divine thunders, and he was depressed. He was ruthless and shot a Qiankunzimu divine thunder while offering the knife. It spun around, but before it arrived in front of him, it was urged by Little Kunlun and suddenly exploded, shaking the earth and mountains. It rang nine times in a row. When the smoke and clouds dissipated, the two barbarian monks were completely destroyed.
Okay, uncle, these annoying flies have been dealt with, we are going to find the sword. Little Kunlun came over and said.
Everyone present didn't care, just kill them, it's no big deal, the witch, Red Boy, Blue God, they are not kind people, the big fox has nothing to say, and the two sword immortals can't say anything.
The witch nodded and said: Although you have good magic weapons to protect yourself, your magic power is still shallow. Don't be careless.
Several people nodded and flew to the far north together.
Not long after everyone left, a golden light flashed in the distant sky. After flashing three times, it came to the front of the mountain. It turned out that the demon monk Kumarajiva was sitting in retreat. He sensed that his disciples were in trouble, and his soul traveled and rushed over.