The Great Wild God

Vol 8 Chapter 90: The advent of fairy king

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Chen Xun stepped out of the Burning Heavenly Lotus and transformed into an ancient-looking middle-aged man, star-crowned feather garment, shrouded in the purple flame divine flower spreading into the endless void, stepping on the impending collapse of the purple-burning **** general In front of him, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the magic emperor. "≤"≤,

With just this finger, Chen Xun has already wiped out the magical emperor's power to influence the void, and the God General Ziwei Burning Heaven has stabilized again and has become more condensed. The body of the law is like the essence, and it is also shrouded in a layer. Among the purple flames.

Assembling the trial disciples of the Ziwei Chariot and the followers of the Daning tribes, at this moment, the Ziwei Burning Heaven God will be the core. At this moment, it is natural to obtain a very precious breathing opportunity, and quickly return to the breath. Restored complete control of the **** general of Ziwei Burning Heaven!

"Good, good!" Ning Dongchen, Ning Zihe and others looked out with joy, unable to suppress their inner excitement, and shouted frantically at Chen Xun, who stood in front of the magic emperor and revealed the breath of incomparability. , "Xianjun Ziwei, your old man finally appeared!"

"Ziwei Fairy Monarch? This is..."

At this moment, Jin Gao and other trial disciples were ecstatic for their support, but at the same time they were extremely confused:

Who is Ziwei Fairy?

When they were on the verge of extinction, why could the Ziwei Fairy appear in the Demon Realm in time and be by their side to help?

"Ziwei Xianjun is the ancestor of my Daning imperial clan. Before the ancient Mengtian realm was suffering from the devil disaster, he wandered around the domain of resentment and only returned to Fulong Mountain in recent years. The ancestor saw that my Daning imperial clan was withered and declined in the devil, and the remnants were divided into hundreds The clan, I was naturally distressed, but because the Demon Tuzong had some purple-robed cultivators and the Brahma realm masters were suspicious, the ancestors didn’t want to provoke the grass and startled the snake, so they didn’t directly indicate their identity. These years, they secretly contacted me, Zihe and me. My father, suzerain, elder Zhanwu, Shihai and others contacted and supported the rise of the Daning Tribe..."

The current crisis has not yet been completely resolved. Ning Dongchen is worried that Jin Gao and others’ hesitation will directly affect the battle of the Ziwei **** generals. At this time, they are made up in the Alchemy Gorge underground palace to make a dripping rhetoric. Yin told Jin Gao and other disciples...

"How can it be?"

Jin Gao muttered to himself, he didn't want to believe it, but all this was so sudden and unimaginable that he couldn't believe it. He was afraid that everything in front of him was a heart-biting dream bred by the shadow of the heart!

"How could it be impossible?" Ning Dongchen smiled slightly, and continued to speak, "If it weren't for the ancestor, do you think that the inheritance of the Ziwei Palace would come out for no reason? If it were not for the ancestor, you thought I could really survive the thunder disaster. If it weren’t for the ancestor, you really thought that the thousand-odd Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword and hundreds of Taoist artifacts were dug from the underground veins of the Lianjinxia? If it weren’t for the ancestor, you thought that Fulong Mountain could really survive without any problems. The blood sea demon calamity not seen in a thousand years?"

"So this is the case?" Jin Gao and others did not expect that the root cause of the rapid rise of the Fulongshan clans in the past 40 to 50 years was actually this...

"General Dongchen and General Shihai have been sent to the ancestors to practice for many years!" Ning Ning said with envy.

She is really envious. She can’t predict how advanced Chen Xun’s cultivation level is, but since the two masters of Demon Slayer Sect’s middle Brahma realm are completely unaware of Chen Xun’s existence, it can be seen that Chen Xun’s cultivation level is the most advanced. The worst, the worst, and it's not a bit worse than the heavenly powerhouses in the late Brahma realm or even the quasi-golden fairyland.

What glory is it to be able to practice under such a person?

And just because of Chen Xun's words, the Fulongshan clans will elect Jin Shihai as the co-lord of the hundred clans in order to revive the ancient glory of the Daning imperial family.

"Some people in Tu Mozong are suspicious, but most of the profound cultivation is still the demon. It is not convenient for the ancestors to stand up publicly to stop the trial of killing the demons, but I wait for the trial disciples to be the essence of the Daning tribes for nearly a thousand years. The hope that the Daning imperial clan can be rejuvenated in the next three to five thousand years lies mainly on the shoulders of us and others. The ancestors were worried that there would be accidents and had been secretly protecting us..." Ning Dongchen said.

"It turned out to be so!" Ning Dongchen has become another legend of Fulong Mountain after Jin Shihai over the years, and it is also the core of the four hundred trial disciples. Ning Dongchen's words naturally convinced Jin Gao and others, and Jin Gao In addition to uncontrollable surprises and ecstasy, what doubts can there be?

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Looking at Chen Xunbu's life, the phantom and angry face suddenly calmed down, a tricky expression passed over his scarlet mouth, and he asked coldly: "Who is the one who came here? I actually got mixed up among these ants."

Chen Xunsu’s iron-killing consciousness was locked in the magic emperor, but found that it was unable to lock its true origin. He thought that the avenue of magic and magic was really not to be glimpsed, but it would not be weakened before the children of Daning. , Spit out a few words coldly, and said: "This seat is named Ziwei, from the Daning imperial family. Do you have any impression of a demon?"

"Hahaha," Huan Meng Demon Emperor raised his head and laughed wildly, and the mere sound of the sound made the Void Profound Wall shattered, and the momentum suddenly fell, and a murderous aura that was invincible, like a thousand miles of mountains, pressed against Chen Xun's head. The magic pupil leaked the disillusioned blurry light, and shouted in a cold voice, "It turned out to be the old miscellaneous hair left over from the death of the Daning Dynasty. You were in his domain when the Daning Dynasty destroyed you. If you are lucky enough to not die, you should know the current affairs, behave. In other areas, why bother to run out to die today? No matter, this emperor will fulfill you!"

"Huh... the enmity of the Daning Dynasty, I haven't counted it with you yet, your little fantasy demon came to bully our juniors again, I will not forgive you this time!"

While speaking, Chen Xun stretched out his hand and pointed at the void, treating the vast and void infinite space as a string, and waved his hand!

Although Huan Meng didn't put the Ziwei Fairy in front of her eyes, there was no slight contempt in her eyes. At this time, seeing Chen Xun acted, she did not advance and retreated.

As a family of obscure demons that rarely grow up, Huan Meng can live to the day when he becomes a demon emperor, relying on the word "caution".

It's not that the emperor is timid, it is that the Daning tribes have been amazing in recent years, completely out of their control, how can they easily believe that all this is really the Daning tribes eating **** luck?

It’s just that Demon Tuzong is inconvenient to intervene directly, digging out the black hands hidden behind the Daning ministries to cheer the heart and the lungs. Before it, it did not hesitate to send millions of demon soldiers and demon generals to death. Injury, in order to draw out the black hands hiding behind the Daning ministries!

Now that the black hand has appeared, how can it not be more careful?

After seeing Chen Xun's plucking, within a radius of thousands of miles, there were strings in the void, turning into a guqin with countless giant strings, and appeared in front of Chen Xun. Each string is thrown into the void and is faintly connected to a place in the tens of thousands of miles. This is a certain law in the void, condensed by the power of the great law, and produces infinite magical effects.

This is a unique usage that Chen Xun recently promoted. He appeared in the name of the Ziwei Immortal. Of course, he could not use the previously well-known magical methods, that is, follow the same principles of the big way, and be ingenious to avoid missing his deeds.

"The Great Avenue!"

Although Huan Meng couldn't see what magical power Chen Xun was displaying, the power of the Dao law condensed between the strings was familiar to him.

Even in the middle realm, there are definitely not many clans and sect forces that control the cosmic avenue. I did not expect that the Ziwei fairy thief had left the Mengtian realm for so long, not only did not turn into ashes, but also mastered such a powerful dao magical power.

The Emperor Huan Meng was extremely cautious at this moment.

Although the Avenue of Illusion and Demons is mysterious and unpredictable, in the Three Thousand Avenue, the ranking must not be on the same level as the Avenue of Universe, and those in the Taihuan Realm Yi Clan's Divine Court are not so easy to provoke.

Seeing this, the strings condensed in the void, and Chen Xun sighed softly before plucking a string in front of him.

The magic emperor Huan Meng undoubtedly saw Chen Xun’s killing intent in the spirit sea, and could only be on guard at any time. At this moment, his figure was transformed into one hundred, and the space seemed to be folded a hundred times in one hundredth of an instant. The Emperor Huan Meng used this magical power to completely hide the bottle, lest Chen Xun's unparalleled universe would be shot down on it.

An invisible and unpretentious wave, and went off the string, but did not go to the magic emperor, I saw a huge rift valley with fire and magma surging two to three million miles away. "It trembled.

That is a Nether Hell River that can swallow dead souls. Thirty-six secrets have used thousands of years to form a Nether Soul Refining Array in the depths of the Rift Valley Rock River. The purpose is to try all those who enter the Demon Realm. The divine souls of the human elites, at the moment of disintegration, are collected into the big formation for use by the powerful demon races above the Great Demon Lord level to strengthen their blood.

Even if it is the Profound Cultivation of the Human Race's Burning Heaven Realm, and died near the Great Formation, the dead souls should not want to escape into reincarnation.

However, at this moment, I saw a slightly inconspicuous spiritual light, trying to get out of the magma cage emitting a dark red glow, but flying a few feet high, I saw the evil light rolling in the prison river, and the ghost spirit refining When the array was activated, to completely shred the remnant soul, Chen Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Two or three hundred thousand miles away, it seemed that there was only a wall, and a handful of it would grab the remnant soul. In the hand, I took it back.

Chen Xun spread out this weak spiritual light in the palm of his hand, but it seemed to be shattered at any time. It was so weak that it could not even be regarded as a remnant soul. There may be a few marks of the soul that were too tenacious to be shattered.

Huan Meng Demon Emperor looked at all this coldly, wanting to see what Ziwei Fairy wanted to do.

With a touch of Chen Xun's finger on his forehead, he slowly dropped a few strands of purple flame through the center of his eyebrows into his palm, and gradually merged into the weak spiritual glow. This spiritual glow that would dissipate at any time, actually gradually brightened. It turned into a bright and dazzling soul fire, revealing an aura familiar to the Magic Emperor...

Since Huan Meng was shocked and disdainful, she sneered and said, "Is this the human bug that burned the soul with the method of replenishing the sky and tried to block the car with the man's arm? The soul is broken into this way, you did not hesitate before you fight to the death with me. Consume such a huge supernatural power to repair his remnant soul, do you want to live too?"

"Killing you is just a matter of flicks, and you don't need to take action by yourself, but the reason why this seat came out is just that I don't hope that the heroic soul of my human race will end in a bleak end!" Chen Xun said lightly.

"Hero? That's right, this person is considered a hero of your human race, but unfortunately, how many of these people can come out of your human race?" Huan Meng Demon Emperor **** Chen Xun's ancestors in his heart, but it was not that way. Easily irritated, he took a step back again, and shook his head again and again while speaking, "If there are more than 300,000, even though I don't want to admit it, the emperor has to say, I'm afraid my clan will be destroyed long ago! If there are just so few, how can my clan care?"

"Don't take it to your heart, then why should you be so jealous of the Heaven-Mending Mind Method and those who know it?" Chen Xun raised his head and put the souls of the winds into his palms, his eyes radiating a clear light, calmly Asked: "Magic Little Demon, why are you backing now?"

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Watching the white light of the souls of the various winds and hundred corpses dissipate in the heavens and the earth, the ambition of revitalizing and replenishing the heavens in the hearts of Zhu Chen also fell apart!

In the past, every time he carried out his grand plan to rejuvenate the sky, the winds "blocked" in every way; this time, he also saw that the winds secretly reminded those people in the Daning Ministry-even so, he did not The winds that are too kind in the heart are chasing away, and there is no thought of hurting them, and they will never allow others to hurt them. Isn't all this enough to explain his feelings for the winds?

Why are you so stupid?

We are the descendants of the Sky Patching God Clan, these people of the Daning Remnant Clan, where is it worth your sacrifice for them?

Zhu Chen stared at the afterimage left by the trace of white light without blinking, like madness and dementia, as if as long as the afterimage remained, Zhu Feng would not be completely dead.

Even if Chen Xun appeared and stood in front of the Demon Emperor Huan Meng, he could recover.

In the eyes of his natural purple eyes, tears were already flowing like a fountain, and he fell to the ground of the Demon Territory which was roasted by the ground fire. The sound of "sizzling" was evaporated into a white mist, and instantly disappeared in the Demon Breath. Among...

"Brother Feng, why are you doing this?"

Zhu Chen muttered to himself, scenes after scenes appeared before his eyes...

When Zhu Feng was just born, he was only eight years old, hugging the little baby with endless joy, making funny faces, making the baby laugh endlessly, his parents laughed in his ears: "This child, Tian hugged his brother, staying in his arms, and not too tired..."

Before the mourning hall, at the age of twelve, he knelt down in front of his parents' clothes. He was deeply distraught and at a loss: How should he and his four-year-old brother live? By his side, Zhu Fengtian, who was not sensible, really pushed him: "Brother...Brother...Don't kneel and play with me..." He backhanded Zhu Feng in his arms, tears like rain: "Second brother , Now only you and I are dependent on each other..."

The young man of the clan came up aggressively. The fifteen-year-old was covered with scars and stood stubbornly in front of the winds. No matter his stature was shaky, he would never give in: "If you want to hurt my brother Feng, then run over my body. Right..."

Growing up to the age of twenty, he still has no progress in his cultivation. He knelt down in despair at his parents’ grave, almost eager to follow his parents, but the sixteen-year-old Fengs clenched his fists and looked with admiring eyes. To him: "Brother, you are the best, you will succeed!"

After finally cultivating to the womb state, Zhu Chen has experienced the world and has no youthful green onions. He finally decided to abandon the inadequate inheritance of the mending innocent tactics in the clan, and went out to seek opportunities. No one in the clan followed, only the chasing wind of the Tianyuan realm followed by him: "I believe that the big brother will have a bright future, they Don’t talk to brother, just look too short-sighted..."

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Scene after scene, scene after scene, the brotherhood of the past is deep, at this time all turned into tears, gushing out.

"Brother Feng..."

Zhu Chen raised his head. At this moment, his thousand-year ambitions were completely disintegrated, leaving only the grief and endless anger after the death of the wind and body, and shouted at the Huan Meng Demon Emperor: "Devil, return my second brother's life!"

He destroyed the true essence mana and qi and blood in his whole body, turned into a ray of divine flame, ignited the divine soul, and thoroughly intensified the mysterious power contained in the blood of the blood of the survivors of the sky patching line, turning it into a purple flame. Go to the Magic Emperor.

"These self-defeating ants, I really think that the weak power in their bloodline can threaten this emperor!" The magic emperor Huan Meng didn't even bother to pay attention to Zhu Chen. He didn't even look at him, just Always staring at Chen Xun's reaction.

Chen Xun sighed softly, stretched out his hand to play the guqin in the void in front of him, and saw that the void was suddenly confused, half of his body turned into a purple flame, Zhu Chen and his followers, the next moment they moved behind him to avoid being haunted The Devil Emperor's magic power was directly crushed.

Even the black magic patterns in their bodies turned into wisps of black smoke and curled up from the top of their heads. The hands and feet that Phantom had done in their bodies before were all lifted by Chen Xun at this moment.

Zhu Chen wanted to use the secrets of the clan to completely activate the bloodline power. At this moment, Chen Xun forcibly stopped. Half of Zhu Chen's body had been transformed, but at least his body was severely injured.

"On these few things, the enemy is still thinking about pitting the disciples of Daning, but you also care? You are not afraid of raising tigers?" Huan Meng Demon Emperor sneered mercilessly.

Chen Xun smiled coldly, too lazy to talk to the Magic Emperor, and stretched out his right hand: "Come on!"

Seeing that the Ziwei Burning Sky God had sharply shrunk the Purple Burning Sky Giant Sword in his hand, it flew into Chen Xun's hands.

Chen Xun stretched out his left hand again: "First come!"

The Ziwei Burning God will suddenly split into two, one of them turned into a divine flame armor, covering Chen Xun's body; the second, a huge mysterious tortoise, will form all the generals in the battle formation of Ziwei God Shrouded.

Chen Xun directly led the battle of the purple **** generals with his spiritual thoughts. Without him destroying the true evil spirits, he took a breath and saw the white mist slowly rolling like a dragon, and the void within thousands of meters At this moment, every inch of it broke apart, and the endless emptiness rushed out toward the Magic Emperor!

At the next moment, Chen Xun, like a human race, swung his sword forward...

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"Although your second brother has incomplete and incomplete, the existing part of the innocent supplementing technique is unpredictable, but just like the Haoran Heavenly Tao, it must have abandoning the ego and breaking the bones for others. The will is the only way to realize your enlightenment. I don’t have to be fully sure to resurrect your second brother, so I will pass on this to you first, so as not to repair the Tian Bu from breaking the inheritance, but how to leave the Tian Bu in the future, I hope you can do it for yourself!"

Zhihai directly poured into Chen Xun's spiritual thoughts, and Zhu Chen recovered from his grief. He didn't expect that Zhu Feng would still have a chance to resurrect. His eyes were still bloodshot, looking into the sky.

There, the battle between Chen Xun and Huan Meng was unfolding.

"Young patriarch, what shall we do?"

Hearing the question from Suihu Wuxiu, Zhu Chen turned around and pointed to the battle formation of the Fulongshan tribes: "Let's go there."

At this time, the generals of the Fulongshan tribes were already in the fight again.

Before Huan Meng launched a large array of bone-splitting and blood-splitting ten thousand demons, blood sacrifices to millions of demons, but only limited to low-level demons, and the elite of the demons are intact, but they are also taken by the power of the large formation and dare not move a little.

After some tossing, they were ready to move again, although they could not intervene in the battle between Chen Xun and Huan Meng Demon Emperor, they turned their attention to the battle formation of the generals of Fulong Mountain.

Chen Xun couldn’t sacrifice the Burning Heaven Lotus, so he took the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword condensed in the sword array for his own use, and even divided the Ziwei Burning Heaven God into two, one was transformed into a purple flame armor, and the remaining half was turned into The guardian mysterious tortoise enveloped the generals of Daning.

The power of guarding the mysterious turtle has been borrowed greatly, and it looks good to bully. The demon elites left nearby are naturally picking soft persimmons.

Although the demon elites do not have a large number of middle and low-level demon soldiers and demon generals to form a large array of demon, but the power and power of the swarms is still not to be glimpsed, and because of the large amount of power borrowed by Chen Xun, guarding the mysterious turtle can only be defensive. Ning Zhu Bu shrouded his **** in a corner of the mountain and was passively beaten.

Zhu Chen just pointed at the place with a decisive expression on his face, and asked casually, "Are we still going to attack them?"

Before Zhu Feng sacrificed, many people were deeply infected. Unexpectedly, there were still confused people. When they asked such a jerk, they all glared - even if they didn’t sacrifice Zhu Feng, they still wanted to be in the eyes of Immortal Ziwei What kind of hands and feet do you play with the bottom of your nose?

Zhu Chen didn't expect that there were still people under his team who didn't understand his intentions. He thought that he was afraid that others would not be able to forgive him easily. He smiled bitterly and said, "This is my fight. If you don't want to follow me anymore, use this secret If the light shadow yarn escapes, it should be able to save his life!"

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Above the sky, Chen Xun and Huan Meng are already in a ball.

Chen Xun could not sacrifice the Burning Heavenly Lotus, and was unable to defend his enemies with the eight-armed Shura Dharma body. It was also hard work. At this time, he still used the power of the Ziwei God General’s battle formation to forcefully transform the Purple God General’s Law Body, holding the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword. Demon Emperor Huan Meng cut off.

The Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword in Chen Xun's hands was two hundred meters long and had already ignited a raging flame.

This is not an ordinary flame. It is the chaotic true fire and the chaotic demon fire that Chen Xun mastered only after the chaotic true evil spirit fire was cultivated into the law body.

It can be said that apart from the Chaos Demon, there is no Human Cult in the Three Thousand World who can practice the Chaos Dao to the level of Chen Xun, so no one can recognize the Chaos Real Fire.

However, the aura is so powerful that a character like Magic Meng Demon Emperor would never ignore it. It was seen that its figure shuttled in the void at high speed. In an instant, Chen Xun's foreground object had gradually changed and was no longer in the demon realm. And escaped into another Great Thousand Heaven Territory.

In this heaven, the sun and the moon are shining, the stars are shining, there are people, monsters, beasts, ordinary people to recuperate, there are also profound cultivation, and there are even more concealed avenues and mysteries, which are looming in the heavens. People unconsciously want to comprehend the deduction.

However, at the same time, there are demons in this heaven!

The evil is still in full swing.

This Heavenly Territory is even more in the Demon Tribulation, and it can no longer be supported. The terrifying Demon Clan army, numbering more than hundreds of millions, swept across this Heavenly Territory, and everything it passed was demonized and turned into a Demon Territory.

The situation is urgent and we must support immediately!

Chen Xun just sneered: "Illusion Misty Little Demon, although your illusion is so real, it is impossible to hide it from me!"

Speaking of him swinging the Ziwei Burning Heaven Sword, the raging Chaos Demon was cremated into an endless sea of ​​fire, falling into this heaven, igniting this heaven, and the void seemed to be burned through!

However, under the demon fire, no illusion was broken. What appeared in front of Chen Xun was just a tragic scene of howling and struggling after being ignited by the demon fire, and the doomsday scene where the world was burned by the demon fire.

Chen Xun even felt that the power of the infinite curse and the power of causal karma that the sentient beings were dying had entangled on him. If it is not for the power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Dragon, you can offset it, and you have an understanding of the cause and effect, and you may even have suffered a serious injury at this time.

Is this really just an illusion?

Or is it true that this is a real world? u

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