Way of the Devil

Chapter 920: myth two

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Tianhe.

Emperor Taiyi stood side by side, both of them were wearing golden robes and the crown of the Emperor of Heaven, both of them were embroidered with three-legged golden crow patterns, the most striking thing was that both of them were faintly emitting a faint white light.

The light seemed to be shooting from behind them, but if someone could walk behind them, they would also be unable to find the source.

This is the light of the primordial spirit that Yun Meng said.

Tai Yi is high above, looking down at the various demon armies that are constantly gathering in the silver Tianhe below.

One after another, the generals of the demon gods led the army here, and each legion of different sizes formed a huge army that could not be seen at the end of the field of vision.

"The celestial pillar broke and collapsed, what the ancestral shamans did caused the earth's people to die, today we will exterminate the shamans and save thousands of lives from the fire and water." Tai Yi said slowly.

"Lei Gong, beat the drum!!" He glanced at Lei Gong and Dian Mu who were not far away, and the two met immediately, and the thunder drum thumped hard.

Boom! !

The sound of thunder continued to resound through the sky, and lightning flashed densely around Tianhe like a spider web.

"Let's go!!" A demon god below raised the three-pronged fork and roared.

Immediately, the monstrous demon court army, like the silver water of the Tianhe River, rushed towards the area where the witch clan was located on the ground.

And the witch clan had already prepared an equally innumerable army, and the divine beast Kui's cowhide war drums sounded at the same time, and the sound of thunder and the thunder of the demon court protested separately.

Countless black torrent-like soldiers of the Wu clan and human race rushed towards the Tianhe demon soldiers fiercely. A large amount of spells and supernatural powers from both sides continued to be thrown out as if they didn't need money.

The demon soldiers are well-equipped and good at all kinds of powerful talents and supernatural powers.

And the witch clan is physically strong, not afraid of the attack of the primordial spirit, each of them is not afraid of death, bloodthirsty like life.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they were inseparable.

But the demon gods and great witches on the top level are only dispatched by the weakest level. Neither the strongest superior demon god nor the top great witch moved.

The big witch is just the name of the tribal leader, but the big witch who is the leader of the big tribe is far more powerful than the general tribal big witch.

The same is true for the demon gods, there is a huge gap in strength, from the lower rank of the Golden Immortal to the upper rank of the Golden Immortal, there are two completely different levels.

On the vast plain near Buzhou Mountain, the Tianhe River was overturned, and hundreds of millions of Lich troops fought wildly.

In another scorching land of the Eastern Pole, ten Golden Crow princes quietly led a troop of demon soldiers, sneaked into the back of the witch tribe, and wanted to make a surprise attack, but were discovered by the great witch Kuafu who stayed behind.

The two sides also fought to the death.

Farther away, in the void thirty-three days away, three soft wheels of light floated slowly. The wheels of light were of different colors, and saints of different identities stood in each of them.

Inside the turquoise light wheel, the Master of the Supreme Qing Tongtian held the Qingping sword on his back, with a cold expression, looking down at the battle below.

Inside the platinum light wheel, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun is wearing a streamer, with a white beard fluttering, eyes shining white, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Inside the blue light wheel, Taiqing Daode Tianzun sat cross-legged, with white hair fluttering, eyes slightly closed as if in a doze.

The all-out war between the demon court and the witch clan finally broke out. But in the eyes of the three saints, this is just the natural evolution of the birth and death of all living beings, which is just ordinary.

The reason why they came together was to target the three saints who were also suspended in the void in the distance.

In the red wheel of light, the sage Nuwa's jade face is cold, holding a handful of loess in his hand, looking at the battlefield below from afar.

On the other side, in the golden light wheel, Zhunti Taoist stood side by side with Nuwa, smiling.

"We used to be under the same seat as the teacher of Zixiao Palace, so why do you all have to do this to hurt the harmony?" Taoist Zhunti has always been very friendly.

"The monster clan and the witch clan engulf the human race I created, and participate in the war. If the turmoil is like today, the mountains will fall, the people will die, and there will be no paradise. As a saint of the monster clan, I will not move at this time, pretending to be a saint." Nuwa's expression was cold. road.

"This is the general trend of the world. The Liches will eventually fight, so why should the Nuwa saint be obsessed with the prosperity of the demon clan?" Yuanshi Tianzun had a long breath and a calm tone, as if without the slightest anger.

"I'm not the kind of you who behead three corpses and become a saint. I have all the joy, anger, sorrow, joy and pity. The monster race respects me as a saint, and the human race is also my son and daughter. If the flesh and blood are like this, I will take action." Nuwa With a cold snort, the loess in his hand quickly condensed into a yellow soil ball.

This is the leftover loess she used to create humans. Now that she has been infused with merit and virtue, it has long been turned into the treasure of acquired saints. Once it falls, all living beings can be turned into a handful of loess.

"The movement of the heaven and the earth has its own laws, so why bother to force it?" Taiqing Daode Tianzun said slowly.

"I just... want to leave some sparks, so you have to stop me?" Nuwa's jade face flashed with a trace of determination.

She is different from Sanqing, they are innate saints, born gods, but she is acquired by merit and virtue. Under the revolving of heaven and earth, it is her people, her sons and daughters who are ruined.

"Sage Nvwa has great compassion in her heart, and she has benefited the lich of heaven and earth. It is in line with my Buddha's great wish in the west. I will help." Zhunti smiled kindly. A colorful light suddenly lit up in his hand, and a thick cane appeared in his palm.

The palm is shaped like a tree, with seven treasures hanging on the top, namely gold, silver, glass, crystal, coral, red pearl, and agate.

Among them, the treasure emits colorful light, separates dots of colorful stars, floats out, and surrounds Zhunti's whole body in it.

Like Nuwa, he was acquired sanctification, but he made great ambitions to be sanctified, and everything he did was for the purpose of universal salvation in the West. This trip is also because of the powerful Sanqing, he and Nu Wa had to form an alliance to fight against each other.

"If that's the case, let's just do it once." Master Shangqing Tongtian slowly pulled out the Qingping sword behind him, with a cold expression on his face.

Suzaku Palace.

Lu Sheng took the jade slip back to his bedroom, and the information he got from Yun Meng made him fall into deep thought again.

If the demon god is at the level of Xuming, then Emperor Wei, Taiyi, Xihe, and demon master Kunpeng are the four strongest in the demon court. They are either top demon gods or quasi-sages.

After seeing the level of the demon god, Lu Sheng still wanted to try the quasi-sage's power.

Sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, he took out the jade slips and looked around carefully, but no matter how he checked, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see what was inside.

"You have to check it with your primordial spirit. If I'm a qi practitioner, I can check the jade slips when I transform into a god. But now I'm a demon clan, with the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird, and I don't have a primordial spirit. I really can't deal with it. "

Even on the main body, he also tried the soul scan, but it was still useless. This thing is like an ordinary jade, and there is nothing in it.

"The primordial spirit is a stronger existence than the three of spirit, energy and spirit. There should be relevant content in the Suzaku inheritance."

Lu Sheng went back to check the knowledge he had inherited.

Before, he just swallowed it whole, and before he had time to sort it out, he only picked out the part of the martial arts.

Now go back to search for Yuanshen, and he immediately found the clue.

"The original spirit is the innate god, and the spirit of the soul in the spirit is the acquired god. If you want to go back to the original and turn into the original spirit, you must re-integrate the spirit and spirit with the spirit, and mix the three together." Yuan, the leading way is ignited, and the Yuan fire is transformed. The Yuan fire burns away the impurities and dirt, and the rest becomes the Yuanshen. '

The record in Suzaku's inheritance is very clear, and Lu Sheng translated it, just such a short passage.

Looking at it this way, he can also understand the difference between Qi practitioners and monster races.

The Yaozu tried their best to save fuel, and when they saved more, they all ignited and exploded. The power of sublimation was huge, and the primordial spirit became stronger and stronger.

And Qi practitioners start from a small fire little by little, and slowly burn and accumulate.

But the temperature is naturally not as high as the instant explosion, and the things that are naturally burned are not as good as the Yaozu. But the victory lies in step by step and safety.

"Then my Nanming Longevity Record of the 71st revolution now, isn't it that I have accumulated enough fuel? As long as I ignite it, I can transform into a primordial spirit?" Lu Sheng thought of his current state.

"But before that, I have to figure out what level my current strength is at." Lu Sheng pondered for a while.

There are very likely four quasi-sages in the demon court, and ten quasi-sages in the lower realm.

So if you want to test it, you can only find this... No!

Suddenly Lu Sheng thought of another person, Hong Yun!

"However, in today's Lich War, maybe after a while, there will be quasi-sage-level powerhouses.... At that time...."

boom! ! !

In an instant, the sky in the entire demon court darkened.

Lu Sheng suddenly felt as if something was broken, and an invisible strong sound wave came out.

Ordinary people can't hear that sound wave, only Lu Sheng, a high-level Suzaku clan who can control the rhythm, can detect it.

He walked out of the room quickly, looked up, and saw that the sound wave was coming from the sun star in the sky above his head.

The sun star has always been run by Prince Jinwu, and it has been rising in the east and setting in the west normally.

But at this time, the sun star was shining with a terrifying golden light, and streams of golden fire shot out from it, falling towards the distance.

Even in the Heavenly Court, which was naturally guarded by the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, Lu Sheng felt hot all over his body.

Before he came back to his senses, the sun star unexpectedly split into fiery light spheres one after another. The divisions continued continuously, and the entire sun star was divided into ten smaller individuals.

The huge light and heat irradiated the air faintly boiling and distorting.

"This is....!!" Lu Sheng immediately remembered the related legend.

Ten days shone on the earth, all living beings suffered, and the earth cracked. Hou Yi made a bow out of building wood, and nine suns set.

"This is an ancient myth! If you can see it, it will be a worthwhile trip!" Lu Sheng calmed down, turned around and turned into a scarlet flame, shot out from the Vermillion Bird Palace, and fell towards the ground below.

The land of the East Pole.

The earth was dry and cracked.

In a huge deep pit, streams of solar fire descended from the sky and shot fiercely into the center of the deep pit.

There was a huge corpse over a hundred meters long lying on its back. The corpse was scorched black all over, and was still being continuously impacted by the terrifying solar fire.

There were bursts of sharp laughter in the sky, and the ten golden crows with three legs turned into ten golden halos, flying around the deep pit continuously.

Even though more than half of the ten Golden Crows were wounded, they were in a terrible state of distress. But the victory still belongs to them in the end.

This is what Lu Sheng saw when he flew here at full speed.

The earth has climbed to hundreds of degrees, there is no moisture in the air, and the forest is scorched to dry and black.