Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

"Senior brother, this Pangu Hall looks like this. It is almost the same as the Mt. Xumi Hall in the west.

Fortunately, we were still a little curious before. "

Zhǔntí looked around and found that there was no scene of piles of natural materials and treasures in the Pangu Hall as he had imagined, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Who said that this Pangu Hall is not the Holy Land of the Witch Clan. It seems to be no different from other ordinary buildings. I really don't know why this place is classified as a forbidden area by the Witch Clan barbarians?"

Jie Yin was equally puzzled.

In the hearts of Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, being classified as a forbidden place actually means that there are many treasures stored there.

Otherwise, why would it be classified as a forbidden area?

Suddenly, Zhǔntí’s eyes met, and he seemed to notice something?

"Brother, look there!"

There was a hint of joy on Zhǔntí's face, and he pointed at the illuminated array pattern above the dome of the hall.

"Huh? It seems to be a formation restriction!"

"Haha, I just said that this Pangu Hall is listed as a forbidden area, so it must have its secret place!

Senior brother, maybe this formation is the key!"

Zhǔntí was so happy that the fat on his face piled up.

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí raised their heads and looked at the formation carefully.

I was thinking about detecting what was hidden behind this formation.

Buzz~!

suddenly.

On the top of the dome, the formation inscriptions that were still dark just now burst out with a burst of bright light.

The speed was so fast that even the two Saints, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, could not react in time.

He was immediately enveloped, and an ancient and terrifying suction force came from the core of the formation.

"Damn it! How can this formation be so powerful!"

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí were shocked and hurriedly wanted to resist, but it was too late.

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí only felt the world spinning for a while. The next moment they opened their eyes again, they had been moved into the vast chaos by the mysterious formation.

The sight in front of them made Jie Yin and Zhǔntí break into a layer of cold sweat.

"Gulu~"

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí swallowed their saliva and suppressed the shock in their hearts.

"Brother, could this thing be the Chaos Demon God?"

Zhǔntí stretched out his hand and pointed at the huge thing in front of him, his words vibrating unconsciously.

In front of Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, in the vast chaos, a rotten corpse standing hundreds of millions of feet high stood in front of them. Although it was lifeless, it still continued to exude terrifying pressure.

Even the two Saints, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, felt a bit of pressure in front of this corpse.

That is suppression from the life level.

Jie Yin did not answer Zhǔntí's words, her eyes were firmly fixed on the corpse in front of her.

For some reason, seeing this corpse, Jie Yin suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

The aura of chaos on the corpse, as well as the relatively complete Dao Method, made Jie Yin and Zhǔntí understand that the guy in front of them must be the corpse of Chaos Demon God!

“It seems that the formation in Pangu Hall teleported you and me here.

The corpse of this Chaos Demon God has been dead for a long time. Although I don’t know why it is here, it has nothing to do with you and me.

It's better to leave as soon as possible. "

Standing in front of the Chaos Demon God's corpse, Jie Yin always felt uneasy.

When ready to leave.

Zhǔntí looked at this Chaos Demon God and wanted to plunder him.

But seeing Jie Yin's serious look, she could only nod angrily.

But right now!

The lifeless corpse that had closed its eyes just now slowly opened its eyes.

The eye sockets were not as lively as those of other Great Primordial creatures, but instead were as dark as ink.

Like a dark abyss with no bottom, one glance at each other and one falls deep into it, like falling into a mire.

As the corpse's eyes opened, the terrifying aura swept through the vast chaos like a tsunami.

"Roar!!!"

A huge sound erupted through the rotten throat of the Chaos Demon God's corpse.

Under the invasion of time, even the Chaos Demon God's physical body was unable to resist, and his muscle lines had turned into pieces of flesh.

Under this terrifying volume, it was shaken to pieces.

Rotting corpses splattered everywhere.

"No, this Chaos Demon God's corpse has been awakened!"

Jie Yin, Zhǔntí cursed secretly, pretending to want to leave this place.

However, only then did Jie Yin and Zhǔntí realize that they looked like they were in chaos, but in fact they were still trapped within the formation.

If you want to leave this chaotic world, the only way is to break it.

As for the core of the formation, no need to say much, anyone can see it.

It is undoubtedly the corpse of Chaos Demon God in front of me.

In other words, if you want to leave, you must defeat the Chaos Demon God's corpse.

“Senior brother, what should we do now?||!”

Seeing that the situation was somewhat beyond his control, Zudi had no choice but to seek help from Jie Yin again.

"What should we do? What else can we do? Fight!"

As the words fell, Tranquil Bamboo of Six Desires fell into his hand, like a sharp sword, constantly attacking the terrifying corpse of Chaos Demon God.

Countless powers of law erupted on the corpse.

However, this formation seems to be able to isolate the power of Heavenly Dao, and even the Saint Jie Yin cannot mobilize it.

In this case, Saint's strength is also greatly reduced.

The Chaos Demon God's corpse seems to have the ability to absorb laws. When a law attack hits the body, the damage is immediately reduced by more than half.

Jie Yin's few strokes just now were completely painless and itchy.

"Junior brother, don't be stunned, help quickly!"

Jie Yin shouted towards Zhǔntí.

Zhǔntí suddenly reacted with excitement.

The two Saints from the West fought with the corpse of the Chaos Demon God in the formation of the Witch Clan Pangu Hall.

The fight was inextricable for a while.

In the formation, their strength was weakened, and Jie Yin and Zhǔntí tried their best.

The damage done to the Chaos Demon God's corpse was minimal.

But Saint is Saint after all. With the blessing of strong magic power, he finally killed the corpse of Chaos Demon God.

"Roar!"

With an unwilling roar, the Chaos Demon God's corpse dissipated, and everything around him gradually faded away like a dream.

As the world twisted, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí Zhou Shen's formations were finally released and they could move freely.

Look at Jie Yin and Zhǔntí looking embarrassed at the moment.

The robe on his body had been cut with dozens of holes when he had just fought with the Chaos Demon God's corpse.

Coupled with the excessive consumption and empty aura, where is there any trace of Saint's majesty?

"Damn it! Are all the barbarians of the Witch Clan perverts? Set up such a dangerous formation in their own holy land!!!"

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Zhǔntí jumped up in anger.

Jie Yin on the side also had a depressed expression.

What is this thing called?

I secretly went to other people's forbidden areas in order to find some benefits, at least to get some treasures.

First he was trapped in the formation and had a fight.

"Senior brother, what is going on? Why did the Chaos Demon God's corpse wake up inexplicably?

And with this formation, why don’t I believe that Witch Clan Ancestral Witch has to fight every time she enters her holy place?”

Zhǔntí said gloomily, the depression in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Seeing this, Jie Yin smiled bitterly.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid it's you and I who saw it.

Witch Clan does not cultivate primordial spirit, so naturally it does not have spiritual consciousness.

You and I just used our spiritual senses to detect Pangu Hall, and we probably touched the formation recklessly. "

"And this Pangu Hall is a forbidden area for the Witch Clan, and Tian Youbajiu is also trying to suppress the corpse of the Chaos Demon God.

The corpse of the Chaos Demon God that you and I just defeated may not be the real body, but an illusory shadow projected after the transformation of the formation.

After defeating it, the strength of the Chaos Demon God's corpse can be weakened to a certain extent. "

Jie Yin sighed, with a helpless and wry smile on her face.

After hearing this, Zhǔntí became even more depressed.

Co-authoring means that before I can reap the benefits, I help others do a wave of work for free.

For a while.

Both Saints Jie Yin and Zhǔntí were silent.

"Okay, junior brother, don't think too much.

This is not your fault or mine, the Great War of Witches and Demons is about to begin.

Under the siege of the Asura clan, the Demon Race clan and other forces, the Witch Clan should have suffered heavy losses at this moment and Jinping was destroyed.

It can be regarded as relieving the hatred in your heart and mine. "

"At the moment, there are many things prohibited in Pangu Hall. At first glance, it seems that there is nothing related to Karmic Merit. Let's take a long-term view first.

After the destruction of Witch Clan, there will be more opportunities for you and me. "

Zhǔntí nodded when he heard this and cheered up again.

"Okay, although it took some time, the clan should have too much to take care of themselves at the moment.

We still have a chance, now return to the Great Primordial quickly!"

Wherever your mind goes, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí will no longer delay.

He immediately used his magical power, turned into a stream of light, and headed straight for the Great Primordial Witch Clan.

Just waiting to find out again.

However, wait until Jie Yin and Zhǔntí return to the Great Primordial.

The scene in front of them made them freeze in place again.

"What's going on? Why don't the Witch Clan and Demon Race stop fighting?"

That's right, when Jie Yin Zhǔntí entered the Pangu Hall, it was still very hot and dark outside.

As a result, after a while, looking at the battlefield, there was no trace of Witch Clan and Demon Race.

From time to time, some Witch Clan Demon Race would pass by. Although they would glare at each other angrily, they would not take action.

This scene made Jie Yin completely confused and confused.

"Brother, how long have we been fighting the Chaos Demon God's corpse in the formation?"

The scene in front of him made Zhǔntí doubt his judgment of time.

Could it be that he has been in that formation for too long and the war between Witch Clan and Demon Race has ended long ago?

All of a sudden.

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí fell into self-doubt.

At the same time, inside the Heavenly Court Heaven Approaching Palace.

In the main hall, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Old Ancestor Ming He, Prince of East, four great powers gathered together, and there was no one else.

However, I saw that the faces of these four powerful men were all happy, and they completely lost the dignity they had before the war started.

But it seemed that due to his identity, he couldn't express joy. He suppressed his smile and shook his body from time to time. This action looked weird.

After a long while, Emperor Jun, the Lord of Dao, finally spoke.

"What you are doing today is a great opportunity and great fortune for us.

I won’t say anything else, just one thing.

That little monster can spit out Karmic Merit. This is a huge secret. The fewer fairies who know about it, the better.

Therefore, I propose here that we must strictly keep this secret rate.

What do you think?"

Luxshare looked at Ming He and Prince of East with burning eyes.

Taiyi is his younger brother, so naturally he doesn't need to give instructions.

The most important thing is the two people in front of me.

And Ming He and Prince of East are not fools. Naturally, they understand that the more people know about it, the more people will share the benefits.

The cake is so big, no one wants to miss a bite.

Emperor Jun naturally nodded in agreement with this proposal.

"Emperor Jun Daoist Friend, what you said is absolutely true. This secret cannot be revealed easily. We know it well."

Ming He and Prince of East both nodded.

Four Pseudo Saints

Looking at each other and smiling, everything goes without saying anything.

"."Hahaha, Demon Race is hosting a banquet today!"

Emperor Jun, who was in a great mood, immediately waved his hand and prepared to invite Ming He and Prince of East to the banquet.

But at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the hall.

It is Jie Yin, Zhǔntí who returns from chaos.

As soon as he showed up, he didn't have time to be polite, so Zhǔntí asked him bluntly.

"What happened to Emperor Jun Daoist Friend? Why did the war suddenly cease?"

There was some excitement on Zhǔntí's face.

No wonder he would be like this.

After all, I had just been fighting to the death in chaos, and I thought Demon Race and Witch Clan were also fighting fiercely.

Barely finding a trace of balance.

Now when I come back, I find that there is nothing wrong with them, so I just do what I need to do.

Just like a 250-year-old, his breath is empty.

You two have colluded to let us, Saint, play, right?

Although Jie Yin did not speak, she also stared at Emperor Jun, waiting for the other party to give her a reply.

Seeing this situation, the four powerful officials including the Queen of Yin Palace looked strange.

But no explanation was provided.

Just kidding, these two in the West are notorious for taking advantage and being greedy.

What if they knew the little guy's secret?

I am afraid it will be difficult for me and other monks to see the little guy again.

All the great masters tacitly understood this and closed their eyes, simply trying not to see anything.

But Ming He and Prince of East can be like this, but Emperor Jun cannot be like Lord of Dao.

Looking at Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, Emperor Jun smiled kindly.

"Haha, Saint, don't be upset.

The reason for the truce was that the losses suffered by Demon Race, the Asura clan and the Immortal Alliance were too great.

Such a head-on fight will only end up with a lose-lose outcome. If you want to destroy the Witch Clan, you have to think long and carefully.

If the Witch Clan is unprepared and then join forces to attack, they will be able to minimize the losses and annihilate them in one fell swoop. "

Emperor Jun said with a confident expression on his face.

Hearing this, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí glanced at Emperor Jun suspiciously.

I don't quite believe the answer given by Emperor Jun.

But there seems to be no other better explanation at the moment.

(The money is good) Besides, people have already said that the loss is too great. Even if you are Saint, you are still an outsider after all. You can't force others to fight to the death.

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí looked at each other.

"That's all, there's no rush for this matter.

I just fought against the corpse of the Chaos Demon God in the formation, and I gained something.

Let’s understand it first. "

With this thought, Jie Yin, Zhǔntí no longer insists.

"Then the poor daoist won't bother you anymore.

If he wants to conquer the Witch Clan again in the future, His Majesty Emperor Jun can send me a message. "

The plan did not succeed. Jie Yin and Zhǔntí were too lazy to talk to Emperor Jun here and immediately turned around and returned to the west.

Seeing this, Ming He and Dongsheng Gong also said goodbye one after another.

Judging from the hurried look, it was obvious that he was going back to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Emperor Jun Taiyi was naturally not idle either.

"Come here! Give me your order and deliver all the treasures in Demon Race's hands as soon as possible!

This emperor is of great use!

Also, all wanted matters have been suspended!

Right now, collecting treasures from heaven and earth is my top priority in Demon Race!”

The soldiers under Demon Race were naturally confused when they received this order.

"I don't know what's going on with Heavenly Court lately. There's one order every day. Yesterday, criminals were wanted, but today they were suddenly revoked."

"Shut up, it's business to hand over the treasures of heaven and earth as soon as possible, otherwise His Majesty will punish you again!"

Emperor Jun didn't want to pay attention to the low-level demon's complaints.

With all Demon Race's treasures in hand, Emperor Jun and Taiyi happily found Zhou Yuan's side again, which is the ancestral land of Witch Clan.

"Haha, little friend, my brother is here to see you!

The cultivation level of the kid from the previous battle was truly astonishing!

We can’t say we don’t know each other if we don’t fight!”

With the benefit, I immediately changed my face.

But at this time, there were not only eleven Ancestral Witches in the hall, the Great Witch Xing Tian was also present.

"Emperor Jun!

How dare you come to my Witch Clan!

And so much fanfare!

That's too much!"