Chapter 392: The End of the Demon Ancestor

Chapter 394 The Demon Ancestor Ends

The power of the ancient god emperor was so terrifying.

The tall mountain giant was shattered into pieces with one blow. Unless the Holy World of Underworld blocked it, the entire Jizhou would be in turmoil.

Wu Luo is not easy to deal with either. It can survive from the ancient catastrophe to this day. Regardless of luck or caution, its magical powers must be top-notch.

The broken mountains and rivers float in the air, like suspended islands, forming formations according to mysterious directions.

All matter floating in the air, dust, air, light, as well as the vitality of heaven and earth, etc., are rapidly changing under the invisible and qualityless power.

The clear ones rise and the turbid ones descend.

A large vacuum appeared between heaven and earth, and the Holy World of Underworld suddenly became silent.

The Demon Ancestor was located in the center of the formation and felt the strongest feeling. The magic power in his body was lifted off by gravity, and the body of the God Emperor was pulled downward by gravity.

"How dare you covet the creation of the world with just a mountain and river? You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

The Demon Ancestor roared loudly, and the divine light of Taiyin spread across the sky and the earth, resisting the tearing power of the mountains and rivers formation.

"snort!"

Wu Luo snorted coldly, but did not refute Demon Ancestor.

In ancient times, Wuluo had already understood the concepts of gravity and gravitation, trying to simulate the creation of the world in mythology, the rise of clearness and the fall of turbidity, and then get a glimpse of the way of creation.

Unfortunately, due to limited talent and magic power, I have only figured out a mountain formation so far!

Once this formation is deployed, the gravity of the Underworld Holy Realm increases tens of millions of times. Even though the Demon Ancestor is extremely powerful, his movements are also limited.

"I hope the God Emperor will forgive me for being rude!"

Yingzhao was the most humble in his speech. He had been recruited or forced by Zhouyi before and had no choice but to join the underworld. He also considered being polite when speaking.

He has such a humble and gentlemanly temperament, but when he does something, he is extremely vicious.

The sea of ​​flowers in the sky is attached to the body of the Demon Ancestor, absorbing blood and mana. No matter how many are wiped out, more will take root and sprout in an instant.

Such magical powers, like the disease of a delicate mustard, will only make the Demon Ancestor irritable and have no other effect.

"Heart flower!"

Yingzhao smiled and a red lotus flower disappeared in his hand.

The Demon Ancestor's soul trembled slightly, and the lotus texture was engraved silently. The flowers absorbed the cause and effect of killing evil, grew and bloomed, and then burned with blazing fire of karma, trying to burn away the soul.

From ancient times to the present, the evil karma caused by the demon ancestors is countless.

The heart flower needs sufficient nutrients and grows extremely fast. The blazing karma fire almost drowns the demon ancestor soul.

"Roar!"

The Demon Ancestor roared loudly, and the dark moon hung above the Yuanshen, and the falling moonlight extinguished the fire of karma.

The pain of karma fire burning the soul is unbearable even for true immortals, but it is just ordinary for the Demon Ancestor. There are many techniques of karma fire burning soul in the magic secret method, and he has already developed patience for this.

"burst!"

The heroic method is more than that. When the flower of the heart blooms at its peak, the secret method is used to detonate it.

The Demon Ancestor Yuanshen suffered this calamity, and his soul was in a trance for a moment.

In the battle between immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, many things can happen in an instant, not to mention the ancient gods and men.

Yu Qiang has transformed into his true form, with a human face and a fish body, holding a threaded horn.

Woo——

The horn blew gently, and green divine light spurted out.

Look carefully, you can see where the green light is, but it is made up of wisps of wind.

A wisp of wind falls and expands into a tornado hundreds of miles long.

This tornado was not an ordinary celestial phenomenon. It dimmed the sun and moon in the sky, and blew through ravines on the ground.

If a true immortal falls into it, it will not take long for him to become a flying immortal and fly away.

The azure divine light was even more remarkable, and there were countless wisps of wind contained in it. In the blink of an eye, countless tornadoes fell, rolling in with destructive power.

"Damn it!"

Demon Ancestor woke up from his trance and was surrounded by countless tornadoes.

With his magic power running, Demon Ancestor instantly cast dozens or hundreds of defensive spells, but he couldn't even hold back a single breath.

The God of Wind was famous in ancient times. At this time, the wind also contained the power of Tiangang to summon wind and rain. The power was extremely terrifying. The strong wind was like a divine weapon, cutting and tearing at the Demon Ancestor.

In an instant, the demon ancestor's body turned into flying ashes, and his soul disappeared in the wind.

The Confucian sage touched his palm and exclaimed: "What a magical power!"

"It's just a surprise!"

Yu Qiang did not put away the horn weapon. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

At some point, a dark moon rose in the sky. It was dark in color and surrounded by a circle of light.

"Taiyin Shenyue!"

Yu Qiang murmured: "This is what Emperor Xi looked like..."

In ancient times, the status of the God-Emperor was extremely respected. What ordinary people saw was not his true form. Those who studied Taoism saw him as a true immortal Taoist ancestor, and those who worshiped Buddha saw him as a Bodhisattva Buddha. He was ever-changing and conformed to his original mind.

Feng Shen Yuqiang's status far surpassed that of Yingzhao and Wuluo. He was once the Lord of Beihai and had truly seen Emperor Xi in his true form.

An Yue seemed to hear Yu Qiang's words, and wisps of spiritual thoughts rippled into everyone's ears.

"I have become the God Emperor and am now immortal!"

"hey-hey!"

Li Long sneered: "There is nothing immortal in the world. If that is the case, how could Emperor Xi die in your hands?"

At this time, the celestial sword in Li Long's hand had changed its appearance, its spiritual light was shining, and it was changing endlessly as it was swung. It was the most precious celestial sword in killing.

The killing aura rose into the sky, merged with Li Long, and headed straight towards Dark Moon.

The Sinking Immortal Sword broke through the sky, revealing the appearance of Dark Moon, with a diameter of at least a thousand miles. The light of the sword tore apart a hundred-foot scar, and only the coldest moonlight could be seen flowing inside, which seemed to be the blood of a god, but also seemed to be the origin of heaven and earth.

"You can lend such a treasure to others with confidence, you are worthy of being a true immortal with many treasures!"

The Buddha's eyes flashed with envy, and his six-foot-tall golden body soared into the air, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm blasted towards the Dark Moon. There was no magic or mysterious moves, but the purest collision of power and quality.

Boom!

The sky shook, the Dark Moon was shaking, and countless believers in the Buddha Kingdom entered the reincarnation again.

The method practiced by the Buddha was extraordinary. Through the mystery of reincarnation and immortality, he sacrificed the believers of the Buddha Kingdom at will, and was not afraid of fighting and consuming any enemy.

"To kill the demon, you must die for the sake of benevolence!"

The Confucian Sage looked compassionate, took a step forward and disappeared.

The Dark Moon kept shaking, as if it was in great pain, and the figure of the Confucian Sage appeared faintly in its body, practicing swordsmanship in it.

The Purple Star Holy Sword slashed out countless sharp sword auras, cutting and engraving on the surface of the Dark Moon, writing sentences of scriptures.

Conquer people with virtue...

Teach without distinction...

Do not do what you do not want others to do...

Take it in a proper way...

It is clearly the most truthful and kind sentence in the Confucian classics, but now it has become the source of pain for Dark Moon.

The Demon Ancestor let out a series of roars that were not like human voices, and the moonlight flowed in an attempt to expel the Confucian Saint, but it was unable to do anything. Instead, many scriptures burst into divine light and began to erode his soul.

"This guy's way of preaching is still so rough, it has never changed!"

The Mo Saint seemed to have remembered some bad memories, but at this time he was an ally of the Confucian Saint, so it was not easy to resolve personal grudges.

The measuring ruler rose in the wind and turned into a giant pillar that reached the sky, shining with brilliant divine light, and slapped Dark Moon fiercely. The dual magical powers of visible and invisible left a thousand-foot gully on Dark Moon.

The anger brought by the Confucian Saint was just sprinkled on the Demon Ancestor!

The Taoist Master Yuqing took out thousands of flags from the cave world without making a sound. They were inscribed with mysterious prohibitions. He waved his hand to set up a formation and condensed the magic light to brush towards Dark Moon.

The Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor had fought for countless years and had known each other's weaknesses for a long time.

This formation was obtained by the Taoist Ancestor's careful meditation. The magic light of demon annihilation was extremely restraining against the Demon Ancestor. The flaw was that it was too rigid and not suitable for fighting.

At this time, the Demon Ancestor was trapped in the Yellow Spring Cave Heaven. Dark Moon's body was a thousand miles in size. The magic light of demon annihilation had nowhere to hide!

The magic light of demon annihilation brushed past, and Dark Moon made a sizzling sound. The dark magic cloud rose from the scar, which was incompatible with the power of Taiyin.

"I will paint a portrait of the remains for you, Taoist friend."

A brush appeared in the hands of the painting saint, and the entire virtual world dissipated into ink and merged into the tip of the brush.

But in an instant.

A three-foot scroll appeared in the sky. The dark moon in the painting was exactly the same as the one in the sky, including the shadow of the Confucian saint in the moon and the various scars on the moon.

The scroll was completed, but the painting saint did not stop his brush and continued to add new scars to the dark moon.

The dark moon in the painting had a new wound, and the dark moon in the sky also had a new wound. In a moment, it was already covered with scars.

Such strange magical powers were difficult for the Demon Ancestor to guard against, so he had to absorb the power of the Taiyin between heaven and earth to restore himself.

As long as the Taiyin is not exhausted, the body of the god will not be destroyed!

The saints of the human race joined forces and each used their best means to suppress the Demon Ancestor, which was enough to show the power of the ancient god emperor. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is immortal.

The three ancient gods, Yu Qiang, Wu Luo, and Ying Zhao, will not stop. All kinds of mysterious magical powers and powerful spells bombarded the dark moon.

The three of them knew better than anyone what kind of existence the Ancient God Emperor was. Since they had already participated in the siege, they must not hold back.

If the Demon Ancestor really escaped alive, he would have to hide in the underworld forever!

...

Demon Court.

Demon Emperor Palace.

Clouds and mists were rising, and purple air was lingering.

Dozens of burly gods stood on the left and right, wearing helmets and armor and looking mighty. If they had the heads of jackals, tigers and leopards, it would really be the legendary fairyland.

In the middle of the hall, there was a bronze mirror hanging, with a simple and natural shape.

This bronze mirror had an extraordinary origin and was the treasure of the ancient Hong Emperor.

Hong Emperor was in charge of the Great Avenue of Space, and the accompanying treasure could reflect the void and observe everything in the sky and underground, and its power was far greater than that of immortal tools.

The Demon Emperor had unparalleled luck and was favored by heaven and earth. Some time ago, a void divine mirror fell from the sky.

The Demon Court had this treasure, which was just right for monitoring the mortal world.

At this time

Dozens of figures appeared in the mirror, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be true immortals and Buddhas.

These true immortals and Buddhas held formation flags and repaired the Yellow Springs Holy Realm to prevent the Demon Ancestor from escaping from it.

There were several large pillars in the Demon King's Palace, with dragons, phoenixes and unicorns entwined on them. They usually pretended to be dead and dared not move at all, but now their eyes were wide open, watching the immortals and Buddhas in the mirror cast spells and set up formations.

Such an opportunity to watch is also rare for the Demon King!

It's a pity that he can't see the ancient gods fighting. The Yellow Springs Holy Realm has a formation that prohibits space, and even the Void God Mirror is powerless.

The Chaos Demon God was on the left, bowing and standing respectfully, but his expression when looking at the Void God Mirror was a little complicated.

The Chaos Clan is a descendant of the bloodline of the Hong Emperor, but the treasure of their own ancestor took the initiative to recognize the Demon Emperor as the master.

This matter has become a laughing stock in the demon court. Those who have grievances with Chaos Demon God have spread rumors that the Chaos Clan is not the bloodline of the Hong Emperor, and the other three fierce beasts are also the same.

Such rumors are sinister!

The descendants of the bloodline of the ancient God Emperor are one of the cornerstones of the status of the four fierce beasts. They use this to rule many subordinate demon clans. If they are questioned or even denied, the Four Fierce Beasts will only be the Four Fierce Beasts!

What's more, the strength of the Four Fierce Beasts has greatly decreased, and the demon gods have fallen one after another. Only Chaos and Taowu are left to maintain, and they need the title of the descendants of the God Emperor even more!

Chaos Demon God was thinking about how to crack it, and Taowu Demon God heard the voice transmission.

"Brother, Emperor Xi seems to be reincarnated, and the source is in the Holy World of Huangquan..."

The demon god Yongzhao, a descendant of Emperor Xi, suddenly felt his blood throbbing, and a series of messages came in, ordering it to break through the holy world of Huangquan to rescue.

"Emperor Xi is resurrected? Seriously?"

After the Chaos Demon God confirmed it again and again, even though the matter was quite absurd, he still chose to believe in the Chaos Demon God.

When the great catastrophe of the era comes, it is not uncommon for some legendary old antiques to return to the tribulation, either to go further or to die completely, and Demon Ancestor is one of them.

The Chaos Demon God thought for a long time, then took a step forward and said.

"Your Majesty, most of the underworld's combat power is surrounding and killing the Demon Ancestor. Why not take the opportunity to send troops to surround and kill. Even if you can't do your best, you can still kill many human immortals and Buddhas, and at the same time warn those who are hesitant!"

The Demon Court and the Underworld jointly set the Three Realms, and each side recruited idle immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons. Except for the demons, immortals, and real demons who had no choice, the other side immortals and gods were waiting for price to be sold.

"Your Majesty, I second the proposal!"

Bai Ze Demon God said: "The underworld and the demon ancestor are mortal enemies. Since the enemy's enemy is an ally, it is better to come to the rescue. Even if the demon ancestor is rebellious and difficult to subdue, he can still become the enemy of the underworld!"

When the demons in the palace heard this, they nodded slightly in agreement.

Since the Demon Court and the Underworld are at odds with each other, they cannot miss any opportunity to weaken each other.

"Such actions are tantamount to breaking up with the underworld. I am not afraid of that vicious person. My dear friends, please don't step out of the Demon Court in the future."

The Demon Emperor said slowly: "Which one of you is willing to lead the army to attack me?"

The group of monsters fell silent for a moment, their eyes wandering between Chaos and Bai Ze.

"Your Majesty is wise, but I have not considered this matter carefully!"

Bai Ze Demon God said: "The Demon Ancestor is a strong human race after all. It is a great thing for them to kill each other. There is no reason to rescue them!"

The Chaos Demon God's eyes showed disdain. Of course it guessed the reason why Bai Ze requested to send troops.

The Baize clan was once the spiritual pet of Emperor Xi, and was quite favored. They also received the inheritance of Emperor Xi's innate divine fortune, and they often boasted about it.

The previous willingness of the four ferocious beasts to accept the Demon God Bai Ze was largely due to this. Their ancestors were all related to the ancient God Emperor.

Now that Emperor Xi has returned from rebirth, he will definitely cast a spell to summon him, but Demon God Baize decisively retreats in the face of difficulties!

The Demon God of Chaos looked down upon Demon God Bai Ze more and more, and said loudly: "Your Majesty is right!"

After that, he returned to his original position without any intention of leading the troops to the lower realm.

The demon god Yaozhao, a descendant of Emperor Xi, is unwilling to come forward. The demon god Baize who was his pet back then retreated, and the demon god Chaos will not take risks for irrelevant things!

"The two dear ladies also think about the Demon Court."

The Demon King had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

In the era of the demon clan, it was supposed to be the co-owner of heaven and earth, but an underworld appeared inexplicably and took away half of its power. The demon emperor's hatred for the underworld has long been endless.

If the underworld cannot be destroyed in a short time, killing a few immortals and Buddhas under his command can help him breathe a sigh of relief!

Just when the Demon Emperor was about to issue an order to encircle and kill him, a ray of God's will manifested into a thought and fell into the Demon Emperor's soul: The Demon Ancestor said that he would defy heaven, Emperor Xi has no king and no father, he is an evil obstacle and deserves to fall!

The Demon Emperor immediately complied with God's will, rejected Chaos and Bai Ze's suggestions, and sat back to watch the Demon Ancestor fall.

"The Demon Ancestor was actually able to use his Taiyin Divine Body to attack the source of his bloodline and devour Emperor Xi to become the God Emperor!"

The Demon Emperor sorted out the messages from Heaven and admired what the Demon Ancestor had done, and suddenly had other thoughts.

"Perhaps I can... replace Heaven's heart with my own heart..."

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