Boom!
The next moment, a strong righteous energy bombarded the boundary gate, causing the passage to crack inch by inch.
"Tsk tsk... Those demon gods who are still in the world of Confucianism will be in trouble!"
Fang Yuan flew like lightning and passed through the gate of the inner demon world before the passage completely collapsed, thinking with gloating.
The Realm Gate is just a wormhole between two worlds, not the only passage.
Even if the realm gate is destroyed, the demon over there will not be able to come back.
However, if they want to return at this time, they must either break through the boundary membrane and travel an unknown distance in the chaos, or find another space node and open the channel. Other than that, there is no third way. !
"Sun Shengru's last act of Heaven and Earth Sacrifice was actually able to move the entire world, coupled with a certain power that exists in the dark... It's really incredible..."
Recalling the scene just now, Fang Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shine: "But... this just proves my guess... The world of Confucianism is indeed related to Chinese civilization!"
…
The gate to the inner demon world naturally opens in the holy city.
After being drunk by Sun Shengru before, 99% of the low-level demons in the holy city died, and they looked very miserable and depressed.
"Speaking of it, the great masters of Confucianism and Taoism in that world were not very powerful. How come they became so powerful once they became Confucian saints?" Fang Yuan touched his chin: "Sure enough, the origin and destiny of the entire world are concentrated in One person? This is also caused by the invasion of inner demons."
He looked around and found that the most conspicuous thing at this time was not the boundary gate, but a large formation next to it.
This formation is like an altar, surrounded by black and white energy, like Yin and Yang Tai Chi, endlessly growing, trapping a demon god of heaven and hell inside, who is the Holy Lord of Flowers!
"Tsk tsk... It's really a good trick. Is good and evil united?"
Fang Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the light on the altar. The black and white energy flashed, and some details suddenly leaked out.
"What a good Sun Shengru, not only was he not corroded in the world of inner demons, but he realized that the ultimate righteousness is a demon. Goodness and demons merge into one and transform into each other. Therefore, he broke through the seal and unexpectedly borrowed the power from the underworld to conquer the world. Is the Holy Lord of Flowers trapped here?”
He felt a little pity.
If you really refine Sun Shengru, you will probably get a complete Confucian path, even a yin and yang or a black and white path, which is of immeasurable value.
"The Fierce Soul Demon God!"
At this time, the Holy Lord, who was sitting cross-legged in the altar, surrounded by flowers, suddenly opened his eyes: "Where are the other demons?"
"They are all trapped in the world of Confucianism... This passage has been destroyed. If you want to pick them up, just find another node!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and punched the altar.
Boom!
Amidst the tremors, the altar's light flashed, and the black and white energy continued to flow.
Although he didn't use his full strength, he still blocked an external bombardment from a demon god.
However, it was not just Fang Yuan who attacked the altar at this time!
"Drink! I'll kill all the flowers after they bloom!"
Seeing Fang Yuan take action, the trapped Flower Holy Master immediately used his magical power, petals flew around him, and a strange flower emerged in front of him, ready to bloom.
At this time, the petals continued to open, revealing terrifying power.
boom!
Finally, the altar shattered, and the black and white energy inside wanted to escape, but was caught by Fang Yuan's big hand and put directly into his sleeve.
"Thanks for the help!"
The Holy Master of Flowers came out and thanked him coldly.
In fact, even if Fang Yuan did not take action, with her ability, the altar would be trapped for at most another hour and a half.
"This invasion of the world of Confucianism was a complete failure, and many demons were killed, especially the Purple Vulture Saint..." The Holy Master of Flowers said with a face as cold as ice: "This Purple Vulture Saint has a fierce reputation far and wide. The two partners, known as the 'Three Evils of Heaven and Pluto', may have a lot of trouble in the future!"
She expressed pain as a benefit, but she actually meant the same thing: "Holy Lord Lihun, please give me a helping hand to rescue those trapped demon gods!"
"I'm afraid there's no need to save the other demon gods!"
Fang Yuan had personally experienced the power of that heaven and earth sacrifice. Under the ubiquitous and all-encompassing light, even the demon god's true form could hardly support it, and 80% of it became the nourishment of the world.
Only the Purple Eagle Demon God still has a chance to escape.
But this Tian Ming is definitely no match for Sun Shengru in the world of Confucianism.
Therefore, its only choice is to break through the boundary membrane, hide in the chaos, and then slowly transfer to the inner demon world.
The time and effort spent here are completely incomparable to wormholes.
Moreover, it is difficult to determine the location in the world of inner demons. It can be said that the difference is a thousand miles.
In a word, the Holy Lord Purple Vulture was deceived by Fang Yuan this time.
"Is it?"
The Holy Master of Flowers is also a smart person. After being given a few words by Fang Yuan, he had a clearer understanding of the situation: "Damn it... why is this happening?"
Fang Yuan looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, without saying a word.
After all, the most critical reason for the failure of this invasion was that something went wrong with Holy Lord Flowers, and Sun Shengru turned the tables.
Otherwise, the result would not be so tragic.
As for Fang Yuan not joining forces with Zijiu to suppress the Ancestral Dragon Lineage before, it was just a trivial matter in comparison.
He would not admit that instead of nailing the dragon's tail, he actually helped it to take off. Only by maintaining the origin of the world of Confucianism can we have the foundation for Sun Shengru's performance.
After a pause, Fang Yuan said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first!"
Leaving such a huge mess behind, Fang Yuan had no intention of cleaning up for the Holy Lord of Flowers and directly proposed to leave.
After all, he was just invited to come and help this time.
Even if he screwed up, the Holy Lord of Flowers couldn't do anything to him.
"you!"
The Lord of Flowers raised his eyebrows beautifully: "All the demon gods worked together to conquer the trapped world, and you were the only one who escaped by chance. Don't you think you should give me an explanation, and the two evil spirits of Heaven and Pluto in the future?"
In fact, she wanted to keep Fang Yuan because of the two upcoming demon gods.
"hehe!"
It's just that Fang Yuan was willing to follow her wish and just walked away.
"Leave me alone!"
A red petal pattern appeared on the forehead of the Holy Master of Flowers, and he drank coldly.
Whoops!
Many petals fell from the sky and turned into tornadoes, layer upon layer, and the sea of flowers expanded, trapping Fang Yuan in it.
A fragrance spreads, carrying all kinds of beautiful meanings.
"The Avenue of Flowers, the Avenue of Tianxiang?"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he already understood the details of this Flower Holy Master.
"It's a pity... Although you have a different path, you are definitely no match for me!"
He sighed, and the five fingers of his right hand came together and turned into a punch.
Boom!
Around him, chaos surged, refining earth, fire, and geomantic omen.
"The Divine Fist of Creation!"
A huge fist mark rose into the sky and broke through the sea of flowers.
"ah!"
The face of the Holy Master of Flowers changed, and he slowly took a few steps back: "Who are you? Among the demon gods of heaven and hell, how can there be an alien like you?"
Although there are many old monsters in the inner demon world who are latent cultivators, they occasionally come out to spread their fame.
But it is extremely rare for someone like Fang Yuan to cultivate to the realm of Tian Ming in one breath and still have such strong combat power.
"How? Does the Holy Master still want to keep me?"
Fang Yuan snorted coldly.
"Don't dare!"
Holy Lord Flowers gave a bitter smile. If she had known that Fang Yuan was so powerful, she would not have been like this at the beginning: "I hope Holy Lord Lihun will not blame my little sister for being anxious before!"
"That's it!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand without leaving any thoughts.
Although after he left, he was questioned by the two evil forces of Heaven and Ming, and the Holy Master of Flowers would most likely put all the blame on himself, but so what
In the entire world of inner demons, how many of them know themselves
On the contrary, if you stay any longer and deal with other Celestial Demon Gods too much, you will increase the risk in vain.
Therefore, Fang Yuan made a prompt decision and left without hesitation.
Behind him, the Holy Master of Flowers looked at the direction Fang Yuan left, thoughtfully.
…
The sun was blazing.
A desert.
A three-humped magic camel is walking in the desert.
The sand here is corrosive sand, which is naturally very corrosive and poisonous. There is a natural air restriction in the sky, making it difficult for even the devil to continue flying.
Therefore, the entire Tianhuang Desert is a famous Jedi in the inner demon world.
However, there is a three-humped magic camel living around the desert, which is a very convenient means of transportation.
It is shaped like a hill, with three humps, like a pen holder, with a large amount of water and food stored on each hump.
On the soles of its feet, fluffy hair spread out like a small boat, allowing it to walk on flat ground in the sea of corrosive sand.
Many demons rely on such camels to form caravans in the wild desert, thereby making huge profits.
However, although the three-humped demon camel also evolved from the demon spirit, the probability is extremely low, and its number is limited and it is inherently eternal.
Only when there is one less camel in existence will the demon spirit evolve with good luck.
Therefore, most of these demon camels are monopolized by powerful demons, and the Holy Lord of Flowers is the leader among them.
The horse under Fang Yuan's seat originally belonged to a certain caravan, but after he saw it, he naturally took it for his own use without any courtesy.
As soon as the demon's aura was released and some compensation was given, none of the demons dared to come up and make noise.
The camel's hump is so soft that it's like sitting on a sofa, making you want to sleep on it.
"Probably the biggest gain from entering the Confucian world this time is... the coordinates!"
Fang Yuan lay completely on the hump, recalling the previous scene.
"The coordinates of the Chinese world... are actually hidden in me, because I myself also bear the mark of that civilization, which is attractive..."
"And... the Heaven and Earth Sacrifice used by Sun Shengru later is also inextricably linked to Chinese civilization. Perhaps it is a direct sacrifice to that advanced world?"
"Looking at it this way, is the nature of the world I'm pursuing comparable to or even surpassing the inner demons? In this case..."
Fang Yuan thought carefully, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.