Fantasy World Transmigration

Seeing that the people from the Buddhist sect were unlucky, the blood-slaughter demon jumped three feet high in joy. He sharpened his knife and said excitedly: "Fellow fellows, those bald donkeys from the Buddhist sect have provoked some taboos in the Tongming Hall, and now they are being punished." We can only rely on the innate spirit treasure to protect us. It’s time to carry forward the good style of our Demon Sect’s fine style of chasing down the poor, the good tradition of attacking the poor, and say hello to our old acquaintances, lest people say that we have no manners!”

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord showed a 'kind' smile full of blood, smiling like a soil turtle emerging from the corner of a mountain to cut a path and strengthen a beam!

Master Wusheng picked up the white bone sword and rushed towards the direction where the Buddhist purple gold bowl fell, the vitality that was torn apart from the body made a huge explosion sound.

A group of monster giants gloated about their misfortunes and were about to chase down the dog in the water. After a few trips, they came to the place where the purple golden bowl fell. Fajing and his party were pale and stricken, hiding under the protection of the purple golden bowl, with the purple golden bowl on their heads. The bowl sprinkled a piece of purple clouds to protect himself, as if he was invulnerable and shrinking his head like a turtle.

Fajing didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of Momen and his party. Seeing this, Fan Wujie slandered: "It seems that everyone knows what kind of virtue the devil is! The masters are very well prepared!"

Seeing this, the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord was also slightly disappointed. He was smiling all over his face. The excitement on his face just now and the bloodshot anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant. After a while, he smiled and said to Master Fajing: "Master seems to have suffered a little shock in the Tongming Palace, and the old injury broke out for a while, which is not good. And this place is very dangerous, there are often terrifying monsters and evil disciples with ulterior motives." The party is infested, and I am very worried about the master, why don't you go to my place to rest here, so as to guard against the prying eyes of those who have evil intentions!"

Seeing the sincerity of the people in Mo Dao, Fajing almost couldn't help yelling: "You guys came so fast, probably because you just saw us hurt, and you rushed here... The biggest evil in the heavens and the world , isn’t the wicked and unpredictable devil party your devil way?”

But on the surface, Fajing still has to put on a calm look: "A little bit of a little kid, what's the point?"

"This old man's purple gold bowl is on the top of his head. Ten thousand dharmas will not invade, and all evil spirits will be hard to hurt. I joined hands with a group of juniors to sacrifice, and with the help of the power of this innate spiritual treasure, raise the Buddha's light of the Great Spinning Sandalwood, and let the outside attack. The fading of the flames of the fire and the destruction of the powerful mana can hardly hurt us. What is there to worry about?" Master Fajing smiled calmly, watching the crowd of demon kings, with no intention of saying: "We are waiting for the Buddhist sect Mana supernatural powers, the best defense, wait for the monsters to come, even if the impoverished monk and all the juniors have lost their mana, there are no dozens of yuanhui to kill them, don't expect to survive until we run out of fuel and have no energy to support!"

"Moreover, there are many crises here, no more than others. Who would dare to take a huge risk to spend dozens of Yuanhui here with the poor monk?"

In the end, Master Fajing added accents to the sentence of dozens of Yuan Hui. Although the demon kings knew that he was exaggerating on purpose, the magical powers of Buddhism are indeed like tortoise shells. If they want to drive them to a dead end, they have to do something No hard work.

A group of them ventured to the depths of the ruins, looking for good luck, risking huge risks, and usurping amazing benefits.

Who spends time with a group of stinky and tough old monks to consume their origin and compete for endurance?

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord pondered for a while, then suddenly squatted next to the purple gold bowl, and calmly said: "The master is right...but I took my brothers out to eat, and what I ate was this craft. Our brothers worked hard today , to protect the venue for you, Master, to protect you, Master, to recover safely, and not to be disturbed by those unpredictable Xiaoxiao, it is hard work! I really admire Master's strength of character... But following my brother, you can't live without food eat!"

"For the sake of our hard work, Master, please give it to one with two sons! I can also explain to the brothers below!"

The expression on Master Fajing's face became stiff: "Benefactor, are you asking me for a bribe?"

"I'm begging for alms from the master!" the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord said sincerely.

"The benefactor... the poor monk is a monk. Only monks ask for alms from the benefactor, and the benefactor gives alms to the monk. No benefactor asks for favors from the monk!" Fa Jing said calmly.

"Giving is just for you to understand, master. In fact, we are asking for the income from labor, right! This is a righteous act protected by the demon ancestor... According to the rules of the Tao, we protected the master and you recover from your injuries. You have to pay three or two. Let’s consider it the cost of protection! If you don’t pay, you accept our protection but refuse to pay for our labor, what kind of behavior is this?”

"Brothers... what kind of behavior is this?" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord pointed his hand down and stood up.

"Huh!" All the demon kings of the demon sect uttered a muffled hum that contained the mana of the Taoist monarch, and secretly sacrificed their favorite magic weapon.

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord slapped the bamboo stick and said: "And master, don't forget, who are you forced into such a situation because of? The group of destroying demons, the remnants of Luo Hu are still there? When the time comes, we will turn our heads and leave. If the masters accidentally ran into that group of people, they would not be as reasonable as us! You are injured because your mana is greatly weakened, and their injuries are close to the essence of destruction, just like wounded beasts, even more dangerous!"

Fajing kept silent, he knew that the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord was threatening him, if he didn't follow, it would be the meaning of the group of asuras who encountered the remnants of Rahu.

Now that they are injured, it is inevitable that they will be at a loss, and it is difficult to get away without leaving a trace. If the people of the Demon Dao are determined to plot against them, it will not be difficult to attract the group of Asura demons, and it will be difficult for him to erase them. Traces, just go away. Moreover, what the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord said is correct, the more injured the Destroyer Demon is, the more dangerous it is. The reason why they have been reluctant to join forces to wipe out this most dangerous force is because they fear that the remnants of Rahu will perish together. ?

There was another violent impact at the entrance of the Tongming Hall, and a majestic figure shot out from the hall. His whole body was covered in scars, even one of his heads was torn off, and a pair of arms were broken. With the brutal atmosphere of bloody fighting, even though it was a corpse, King Boya's body still exuded a bloody and fighting spirit. The blood energy circulating in his body was a little weaker, but the blood energy was stronger and more intense. Although the blood energy It's a little weaker, but more turbulent, as if the corpse has stretched its muscles and bones. Although it looks terrible on the outside, the combat power inside has reached a new height.

Seeing this, Fajing's complexion changed, and he said, "Okay!"

"Then I'll tell you something in exchange for your 'protection'! These Asura monsters want to enter the place where the Rahu Demon Ancestor is sealed, which is the core of Guixu - nothingness. The Lord who saved them, Rahu Demon Ancestor. And if there really is an eternal, free and unchangeable Da Luotian in Guixu, then it can only exist in 'nothingness', in Luohu's seal! To break into the seal, three things are required , one is the ancient species Nanda Ancient Ant that lives in the Tongming Palace, the other is an extremely powerful killing treasure, and the third is an extremely advanced cultivation base of spells!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord sneered, "Just because of them, they also want to rescue the Rahu Demon Ancestor? Back then, Luohu's old tribe devoted all their strength to return to the ruins and couldn't do it. Just them, the remnant soldiers and defeated generals, A few rotten fish and rotten shrimps dare to think about it?"

"Don't forget, back then Po Yazhi and Vimazhitara led their troops into the depths of the ruins, and even broke into the seal of Rahu. Although they all died in the end, but they broke into the ruins so deep, and saw Luo Hu, knowing some terrible secrets of Guixu, left some backhands for his subordinates, and planned to save Luo Hu again after immeasurable calamities, which is also normal!" Master Fajing sighed: "In fact, We were involved in this catastrophe just because we realized some of the secrets left by Luo Hu's subordinates back then."

"Then how does the Buddhist sect know this?" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord seemed to be thinking about the truth of Fajing's words.

"The secrets hidden in Guixu run through the oldest era of the prehistoric times. It is very terrifying. This is not a corner of the heavens that is ignored by people, but a place where the eyes of the big shots are focused. I don't know if the remnants of Luohu entered Guixu in person. Many great supernatural beings were alarmed, and many people took advantage of this to play a game of chess in the ruins, leading the group of Asura kings to break into many forbidden places where shocking secrets were buried. In the end, the ancestor Styx had to take action himself , to cut off some people's prying eyes on Guixu."

"But these secrets have finally fallen into the hands of some people!" Fa Jing said quietly.

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord had a dignified expression, and said in a low voice: "The remnants of Luohu, the old part of Boya!"

"Patriarch Styx trapped them with the help of the sea of ​​blood, but he also protected them. Everyone didn't know what Patriarch Styx meant, so they had to let them survive in the sea of ​​blood. Someone with a heart wanted to break it, so it happened that Fan Wujie, who was connected with the cause and effect of the Great Luotian, fell into the eye of the sea of ​​​​blood. This is not a coincidence, but someone with a heart is using his existence to allow the three religions to enter reasonably. In the eyes of Blood Sea Tribulation, contact with the remnants of Rahu from back then!"

"Since the remnants of Luohu are protected by the blood sea of ​​Patriarch Styx and isolated from the outside world, how do you know some of the secrets?" the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord asked doubtfully.

Fajing lowered his head and looked down, and fell into silence. On the contrary, Fan Wujie was listening coldly and sweating... From the very beginning of Ganqing, when he was in Daluotian Karma, he came into the sight of some people, because he Attracted the eyes of the Three Sects, so some people want him to enter the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye, get in touch with this group of Rahu remnants, and activate these dusty secrets of immeasurable calamity, so that they can fish in troubled waters. Get in touch, who knows if any of them got some terrible secrets?

Among the remnants of Rahu, are there really no descendants of the Three Religions?

Fan Wujie was used as a pawn to get in touch with the remnants of Rahu because he belonged to the karma of the three religions. It is almost impossible to find Da Luotian in the deepest part of Guixu. Even if there are three sects secretly helping, there is little hope. Only those Rahu remnants who have studied a Rahu seal for countless kalpas can enter Guixu safely through them The deepest place - the land of nothingness!

Yuan Yu suddenly said: "The source of the Buddhist news is very clear. You must know that the remnants of Rahu's crimes were not all sealed in the eyes of the blood sea robbery. There is also an old member of Luohu who is still at ease!"

"She Moli!" Fan Wujie and the other demon kings suddenly said.

"Originally, I thought that King Shemoli was exiled to the sea of ​​blood loss because he was not valued by the Styx Demon Ancestor and belonged to his stepmother, or he was caught between the Rahu Demon Ancestor and the Styx Demon Ancestor, and his status was embarrassing. , Now it seems that his status is indeed embarrassing, but the real reason why he is not rewarded for his merits is because he knows too much! Patriarch Styx exiled him to the sea of ​​eclipse and blood, and exiled him to the side of his incarnation. Protect him in a disguised form, so that he will not be killed by some great supernatural beings who are not happy that his privacy is known!" Yuan Yu calmly analyzed.

Only then did Fan Wujie suddenly realize: "So, he is the one who plotted against us to break the deadlock. Because it is too hard for one person to bear such a secret! If you want to gain safety and freedom, you must let these deadly secrets no longer exist. The value of secrecy! That's why he borrowed our hands to release those Rahu remnants!"

"It's not that simple!" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord sneered, "I think he also wants to take advantage of it!"

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord speculated about King Shemoli's thoughts with the way of demons, but Fan Wujie was speechless.

The Master of Killing Life also calmed down, he clearly knew that the mess was getting worse! Originally, Da Luotian's secret was enough to be coveted! Now we have to add the invisible secrets of some great supernatural beings hidden in the ruins... The Killing Master felt a strong aura of conspiracy. Almost instinctively, he sounded the alarm in his heart... "Old monk, just tell me! What is the secret you know?"

All the devils and Taoists confronted the Buddhist sect in silence, and Fajing was silent for a long time before he sighed: "The poor monk only knows that King Shamoli has been refining a treasure of killing and cutting, and has been secretly doing it for countless kalpas." With hard work, I imitated the famous four-handed killing swords in the prehistoric world!"

"He is imitating the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord stood up in shock, truly moved!

"What does he want to do..." Even Yuan Yu couldn't control his hopeless heart beating wildly at this moment: "Does he still want to seize this treasure that is the number one killer in the day after tomorrow?"

"Has She Moli lost his mind? He can move this thing!" Although Wu Sheng's face can still be calm, but behind his back, his trembling hands have betrayed his heart, and he is extremely terrified !

The Four Swords of Jade Immortal... Can this thing be moved casually?

If you move it, many people will die... This is not an ordinary calamity, how much blood has been stained with the number one killer treasure the day after tomorrow? Back then, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were born for the first time. In the hands of Luo Hu, it set off the first catastrophe in the prehistoric era. How many innate gods and gods in the ancient times died and reincarnated, and the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing subdued Luo Hu, so he stood out and received the quasi-degree promotion. The foundation of Western religion was established only after Rahu took root in the magic soil dyed by magic.

The ancestor of Styx calculated Luo Hu, so he stepped onto the prehistoric stage as Pangu's orthodox, and set up Pangu's magic way.

Empress Houtu led the twelve ancestral witches to protect all living beings on the earth during the catastrophe, and was able to unite and establish a witch clan; The ancestor dragon rules the world, and the phoenix rules the birds. The Eastern Prince, the Western Queen Mother, the Emperor Wa, the Emperor Xi, and so many great supernatural powers emerged in this calamity. It is conceivable that when the Four Swords of Jade Immortals were born in the hands of Luo Hu, what a bloody storm it caused.

Later, after Luo Hu was defeated, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals fell into the hands of the Master Tongtian, and when he was born again, it was the great catastrophe of the gods that everyone knew, the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Cutting off teachings and explaining teachings kills you to the death, and the civil war in Xuanmen almost cut off the luck of the second generation of Xuanmen. There are countless reincarnations, or god-confessed powerful Da Luo, and the influence has not been eliminated until the prehistoric world is broken.

The third time in the legend of Zhu Xian's Four Swords was born when the prehistoric world was broken.

Someone once claimed that in the battle of sealing Rahu, there was a glimpse of the four swords of Zhu Xian; some people said that because the master of Tongtian disliked this treasure in the battle of conferring gods, he abandoned it and returned it to the ruins to seal Rahu; Later, after proving the way of destroying the Dao, the power soared. The Four Swords of Jade Immortals are the treasures of killing and cutting that fit the Dao of Ruining, so they voluntarily cast and fell into the ruins; The Four Swords of Jade Dynasty has his brand, so he can manipulate the Four Swords of Jade Dynasty to cast.

Anyway, the most widely circulated legend about the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, the most acquired treasure, is that it finally fell into the ruins.

This scene was witnessed by countless great powers from the heavens...the credibility is extremely high.

Of course, these great powers can't tell whether it is really the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, they can only feel an extremely terrifying, extremely terrifying aura, as if the four sword shadows that make all Dao die, and make all things disappear, fall into the return among the ruins.

If the legends are all true, then the four swords of Jade Immortal appeared in the world three times, triggering the Rahu Demon Tribulation, the Battle of Conferred Gods, and the Great Desolation Breaking three times.

If this is the fourth time, what kind of catastrophe will it cause? All the heavens fall together? Ten thousand ways to return to the ruins?

"There are only three things. The fourth calamity caused by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals may be more terrifying than the first three combined... It may be the end!"

The voice of the Xuetu leader trembled: "The Four Swords of Jade Immortals was originally the companion spirit treasure of Demon Ancestor Luohu. If Demon Ancestor Luohu really summoned the Four Swords of Executioner Immortals at the last moment of being sealed, and kept them as the last movers, then Luohu can borrow This breaking the seal may not be an impossible thing!"

Regardless of Buddha or demon, everyone is silent, this topic is too taboo!

"You mean..." Fan Wujie thought for a while: "Back then, when Luohu's old troops entered the ruins, they might have received Luohu's instructions, mastered the method of using the Four Swords of Jade Immortals to break Rahu's seal, and even had the power to use the Four Swords of Jade Immortals." As the only surviving Asura king, Shemoli naturally knew this, so he imitated the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, and wanted to take this opportunity to seize the treasure of the number one kill in the day after tomorrow!"

"Luo Hu has already been sealed. If Luo Hu left behind, temporarily control the Four Swords of Jade Immortal... It is not impossible!" Yuan Yu took a breath and said, "Shemoli is so ambitious!"

Blood Slaughter Demon Lord interfered with his voice, sat down on the ground, looked at Fajing and other bald donkeys, spit on the purple gold bowl and said: "Bald donkey, the pockmarks on your heads are not pockmarks, they are deceitful! You call this a reward for our labor? You know that you are not sure... you want to drag us into the water!"

"So, what does the Demon Lord mean?"

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord said with a mournful face, "I am the direct descendant of the Demon Ancestor Styx, and the Blood Sea is orthodox. I know that the Demon Ancestor Rahu wants to break the seal, what can I do?"

"Do I have a choice?"

He turned his head and yelled at the fellow demon sects: "Which of your grandchildren dare to run away in front of the battle, or passively sabotage your work, just wait for me to report to the Slaughter Demon Ancestor! Jie, do you really think you can escape? If you don’t try your best at that time, then you will be the followers of Luohu... Wait for death! It will be hard to die... Don’t forget, the place where the Blood Sea Styx River is located may be the Netherworld Hell!"

The group of people who had just heard the news were a little absent-minded, and the old devil, who was out of his mind, suddenly became energetic!

The Demon Ancestor has his own skills to control his subordinates, but none of the demon leaders dare to take the threat of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord seriously...

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