Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

After Chu Yang left with the Queen Mother of the West, the three Pseudo Saints Zhu Long, Jiuying and Kunpeng carried out the aftermath work.

The first thing to do is naturally to capture the Heavenly Court.

Since the 3 trillion Demon Race army has been completely slaughtered, even if there are remaining Demon Race, they are all weaklings, so there is no obstacle to the process of occupying the Heavenly Court.

After the Xianting army broke into the Heavenly Court, they quickly found the remaining Demon Races. Zhu Long ordered them all to be killed without any courtesy.

For a time, the smell of blood filled the sky, Demon Race's screams continued day and night, and Demon Race's resentful souls spread everywhere.

The Immortal Army did not have any sympathy for this, but instead felt a sense of pleasure, especially the Human Race, which was extremely enjoyable.

When the Demon Race killed the Human Race, they killed all the young, old, women, and infants. Now that death has come to the Demon Race, it is really a good Samsara. Heaven will spare no one.

After the massacre, the Immortal Court army completely occupied the thirty-third heaven. From then on, there was no Demon Race Heavenly Court, only the Immortal Court.

"You two, the thirty-third heaven has been completely occupied. Let's go to the Demon Race treasure house and take a look?"

Jiuying looked at Zhu Long and Kunpeng and smiled slightly20.

Zhu Long and Kunpeng looked at each other and saw the heartbeat in each other's eyes.

Although the Demon Race was destroyed by the Fairy Court, it was one of the two top races of the Great Primordial before it was destroyed. How many good things should be in the treasure house?

"good."

Zhu Long nodded and agreed.

"I think it's okay. There must be a lot of good things in Demon Race's treasure house. When the time comes, we will offer the most precious ones to Celestial Venerable, and then we will take some of them, and the rest will be put into the Celestial Venerable's treasure house and reserved as rewards for those who have done meritorious service."

Kunpeng said with a smile.

When Jiuying heard the words, she didn't talk nonsense and led the way directly. She used to be one of the ten demon saints of Demon Race and knew the location of Demon Race's treasure house very well.

It didn't take long for Jiuying to drive Kunpeng and Zhu Long to a hidden place with ease.

This place should have been heavily guarded, but now that the Demon Race has been exterminated, it is naturally deserted.

After Jiu Ying and the other three arrived here, they saw a mysterious portal in the void, with countless runes densely engraved on it, forming countless formations, and its power reached the Pseudo Saint level.

Even if the ordinary Golden Immortal of the Great Way can come to the Demon Race treasure house, they will never be able to get out the treasure, but the three of the Nine Infants are Pseudo Saints, so naturally this formation cannot stop them.

"open!"

Zhu Long let out a low roar, and the power of Pseudo Saint exploded, and he punched hard.

"boom!"

The fist seal was unparalleled and contained terrifying power, causing fluctuations in the void. Finally, it could not withstand the pressure and collapsed with a "boom".

Although the mysterious portal was defended by countless formations, it was not much harder than the void. It only held up for a moment before it exploded, "revealing the treasure house of the sister tribe behind it.

Jiuying's eyes lit up and he was the first to turn into a divine light and rush in. Kunpeng's eyes flashed and he also followed in.

"You guys wait for me."

Zhu Long shouted, he was obviously the one who opened the door to Demon Race's treasure house, but he was not the first person to enter?

He couldn't bear this grievance.

"Whoosh"

Zhu Long complained a few words in his heart, and quickly turned into a red divine rainbow and sank into the Demon Race treasure house. If it were later, all the good things would probably be gone.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them walked out of the Demon Race treasure house with dark faces.

"Damn it, Demon Race's treasure trove, which used to be filled with treasures, actually has nothing."

Jiuying bit his tender lips, with a trace of unwillingness on his delicate face.

"It is estimated that Emperor Jun was so ruthless in order to win the decisive battle between the Demon Race and the Immortal Court that he took out all the treasures in the Celestial Clan's treasure house.

"He is the King of Demon Race after all. He is so courageous."

Zhu Long speculated, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Kunpeng said with a dark face: "It's a pity for us. We thought we could make a fortune, but now we have nothing."

When the two of them heard this, they were both a little silent.

Finally, Jiuying said: "Forget it, Demon Race's treasure trove is nothing. Don't forget that Lord Celestial Venerable has proven the Dao. As his capable generals, we will not be able to benefit from anything in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Long felt much better and praised: "Yes, as long as we follow the footsteps of Lord Celestial Venerable, we will definitely get more than one Demon Race treasure trove in the future."

Kunpeng's mind was moved, and he was persuaded by the two people, and said: "That's right, the Demon Race treasure house is just lost now. With Master Celestial Venerable, there may even be a chance to prove the Dao in the future."

"In this case, let's say goodbye. Zhu Long, you will guard the thirty-third heaven. Jiuying and we will return to the East Sea with the army of Immortal Court."

"Don't worry, I'm guarding the Thirty-Third Heaven, who dares to cause trouble?"

Zhu Long said confidently, he is Pseudo Saint [there are not many strong men in the entire Great Primordial.

Moreover, even if Pseudo Saint doesn't work, Chu Yang can prove the Dao now. As long as there is nothing wrong with his mind, creatures who don't want to die will never come to trouble him.

"Um."

Kunpeng nodded and left with Jiuying.

The two of them first came to Emperor Jun. Jiuying's face was a little complicated, and he was filled with gratitude.

Fortunately, I chose to surrender to Chu Yang, otherwise the end would have been miserable.

Just like Yingzhao and Ji Meng, who were equivalent to demon saints, they are all dead now.

Kunpeng sarcastically said to Emperor Jun: "Let's go, Lord Demon Emperor, I will take you back to the shore of the East Sea, and you can wait for countless humiliations to fall on you in the future.

Emperor Jun had a sullen face and kept silent. He was very angry, but he also knew that his era was over.

Chu Yang has proven the Dao, so what qualifications does he have to compete with the other party?

Emperor Jun also thought about committing suicide to avoid humiliating treatment, but Chu Yang had a reputation for foresight and set a restriction 990 in his body. Even if he wanted to die, he could not die.

"hehe."

Kunpeng looked at Emperor Jun's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but chuckle, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi have been punished. The remaining three people are Zhǔntí Jie Yin and Taoist Hongyun. I will take revenge.'

A cold light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and while he was calculating how to take revenge, his hand movements were not slow, and he grabbed Emperor Jun and flew towards the East Sea.

Jiuyinglian moved lightly and followed.

The Demon Race army, led by thousands of Golden Immortals of the Great Way, returned to the shores of the East Sea in a mighty manner after reorganizing.

The shores of the East Sea, Fairy Garden Headquarters, Chu Yang and Queen Mother of the West have returned.

"Husband, you have proved the Dao, would you like to invite the Great Primordial to celebrate you?"

Queen Mother of the West nestled in Chu Yang's arms and made a suggestion.

Chu Yang pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "You know, I don't like the excitement, so I'd better forget it."

"All right."

Queen Mother of the West responded obediently.

Since Chu Yang doesn't like it, she won't force him.

Chu Yang looked down at the Queen Mother of the West's peerless face, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek.

Well, the skin is elastic, tender and feels good.

When Queen Mother of the West rolled her eyes and stared at him, Chu Yang smiled and said, "Honey, I have a gift for you."