Chapter 1008: Bamboo Basket Draws Water
After the Demon Mountain and the Black Armored Woman flew away, only Chi Feng and the two ancient demons, Ku Ling, were left. Chi Feng frowned tightly and looked into the distance, with a rare and unusual feeling on his face.
"I know about you. If you hadn't been flirting with the bride first, why would your Taoist partner give up on yourself? Such revenge is with you? His romantic personality is still ten times more than you!" Ku Ling shook his head and then added: "The number one beauty in the Tianyu clan was, she was so pure and innocent before, and now she is so slutty. A little red lips make thousands of people taste it!"
"Enough, Sanjue, don't think I am really afraid of you!" Chi Feng's face was full of cold and cold expressions, and he said viciously.
"Hmph, you did it all by yourself, who can you blame? But I have to say that your partner is really deeply in love with you. If you actually asked a venerable to come to save you, you must have paid a huge price!" The Three Demon Lord continued to laugh, not caring about Chi Feng's threat.
"Three Jue, don't go too far!" Chi Feng held back and did not explode, but warned coldly: "Now that he has returned to the holy realm, who is afraid of whom? Before joining the Holy Ancestor, you were a casual cultivator, but now you are alone, your body is destroyed, or your cultivation level is only the Demon Guard. If you want to recover for many years, you are not afraid of accidents!"
When Sanjue heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, but he didn't speak anymore. Indeed, if their Saint Ancestor was really gone, he would have become a lonely man and no one would protect him!
When Sanjue shivered slightly when he thought of the enemies he had provoked before. If those enemies knew that his strength was greatly damaged, they would definitely not let him go. It is still unknown whether he could live in the holy world for hundreds of years!
"Stop talking about those useless things, what we need to do now is to find some news about the Holy Ancestor!" The Three Demon Lord's tone actually softened and spoke in such a way.
"Hmph, it's not us, it's you! I don't want to care about these things now. What I want to do now is to go inside the Hui tribe and find the Holy Ancestor to do the things you do alone!" Chi Feng shook his head decisively.
"What do you mean? Now that our Dharma body has been destroyed, our cultivation has been greatly reduced. Without the assistance of the Lord Saint Ancestor, how can we restore our original cultivation? Your small clan has the highest cultivation level. Can you still help you restore your strength? Don't you want to restore the cultivation level of the Demon Lord? With your current strength, can you withstand the next heavenly tribulation? Do you want to use this inferior human demon corpse as your original body?" The Demon Lord of the Three Absolute immediately raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't want to care about anything now. This journey of more than ten thousand years, I am tired and want to return to the clan. I'm waiting for the next heavenly tribulation. Life and death are fate and wealth in the sky!" Chifeng Lust shook his head slowly, his face was full of fatigue, and his eyes were faintly filled with fatigue, as if he was seeing through the world and was about to die.
"Fellow Daoist Sanjue, see you again!" Chi Feng sighed leisurely, turned into a slow escape light, and flew away into the distance.
And here, the Demon Lord Sanjue saw this scene and his face was full of absurdity. Could it be that Chi Feng was stimulated by the previous scene and didn't want to live anymore? Why, if he didn't know the roots of Chi Feng, Sanjue would have thought Chi Feng had been taken over!
"If you don't want to make progress, just die if you want to die, wait for you to die under the thunder a hundred years later!" San Jueyao looked at Chi Feng's back and disappeared into the sky, and said viciously.
The two demon masters who returned to the demon world actually parted ways. They didn't care about the many demon cultivators in the human world, nor did they care about their previous promises, and wanted to lead the best of the demon cultivators to ascend to the demon world.
After all, the many demon cultivators in the Middle Earth continent were useless and made chess pieces for others. Without the support of the God Transformation Stage, they would never be able to block the right path. The coalition forces of Zhao State and the Tian Yao Valley were waiting for them only a dead end!
The Three Absolute Demon Lord, who had taken the bitter spirit, turned around and flew away to find out the news about his Saint Ancestor. This investigation took decades before finally learning from an old man that the Saint Ancestor was not dead, but offended a certain ancestor, killed himself in his cultivation, and demoted himself to the distant Demon Ice Field.
The Three Demon Lord hesitated for a long time before taking out all the methods left behind and embarked on the road to search for the Lord Rakshasa Saint Ancestor. It took twenty years for him to find the Lord Saint Ancestor.
Fortunately, the Holy Ancestor, who was remembering his past affection, took in the Three Demon Lords, protecting him from being hunted by his enemies, and assisting him in recasting his demon body. Although it was only at the level of a demon general in the end, he could only rely on opportunities to advance to the Demon Lord.
Until many years later, the Three Jue Demon Lord went out once and never went back. There was no San Jue person in the Demon World. Of course, this is all a story later. (Don’t blame me for spoilers. If you don’t say these things, you won’t have the chance to say them. The previous spoilers are like this. If you don’t say anything, it seems that the world revolves around the protagonist. Everyone has their own life trajectory, and their trajectory only has an intersection with the protagonist).
Before leaving Sanjue completely, Chifeng looked back and looked away, and the tired look on his face disappeared, replaced by a sarcastic look. Give up? How could it be that Chifeng was more than just a person who gave up on himself.
The invasion of the human world was strange everywhere. It was incredible that a saint ancestor, as the commander, assembled a nearby demon army to invade the human world in large numbers.
A highest cultivation level is just something in the world of the God Transformation Stage that can cause a demon saint to personally detach the gods? Even if there are some genius treasures in the human world, it is absolutely impossible to attract a person with three major realms to pay attention!
Under normal circumstances, other interfaces are attached to small worlds and fusion with the demon world, and a channel appears. It is at the level of the Demon Lord, but his Saint Ancestor is the commander!
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. There must be something in that small world that can cause the Holy Ancestor to care!
Chi Feng would not tell anyone that he was likely to have obtained what the Saint Ancestor wanted, a martial art that might come from the ghost immortal, the mysterious ghost jury, which was incredibly powerful!
After obtaining the Xuan Ghost Tribulation ten thousand years ago, Chi Feng did not tell anyone, but began to practice according to the skills on it, slaughtered a country to refine the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Altar, and re-cultivate the Xuan Ghost Body, just waiting to cultivate the Xuan Ghost Body to the top of the tenth level, open the second Xuan Ghost inscription, and obtain all the Xuan Ghost Tribulation techniques.
But human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Ten thousand years later, the mysterious ghost body was destroyed by a human boy. Then he thought about re-cultivating to the peak of the human world, and blood sacrifice again, and condensed the mysterious ghost body again. As a result, the magic body was destroyed again, and even the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Altar was gone, only the residual soul escaped!
Chi Feng knew that with the body of his eight-son corpse demon, it was basically impossible for him to surpass the human world again, to perform the next blood sacrifice, condense the blood sacrifice weapon, and transform into a mysterious ghost. In desperation, he had to think about connecting the channels of the two realms and induce the demons to invade the human world, and he could take the fish again!
Unexpectedly, his Saint Ancestor may have been abandoned. Now he has been thankless to invading a broken human world. Helplessly, Chi Feng had to change his plan. He wanted to collect some resources from the Hui tribe and go back as soon as possible while the ancient road of the human and demon worlds is still there.
There is also a second inscription in the human world of Xuan Ghost Sword, and Xuan Ghost Sword is not only related to whether he can restore his cultivation, but also whether he can go further, ascend to the position of Saint Ancestor, or even go upwards, to become a ghost cultivator through tribulation, and to achieve the body of a ghost immortal!
Chi Feng raised his head and looked into the distance, his face full of sneering. He pinched the magic tricks and flew away in the distance. When he obtained all the subsequent exercises of Xuangui Jue, he would definitely scrape the Venerable Baishang alive!
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In a dense wooden tribe land in the spiritual world, the Wood King, one of the eight kings of the demon clan in three-color robes, held a magic weapon that looked like a talisman in his hand and used some magic trick to activate it. But no matter how she activated it, the talisman was still moving!
"Damn it!" The Wood King in Sancai's robe shouted, raised his hand and waved it out suddenly. At the same time, a giant hand of a thousand feet in size appeared above the Wood Clan, slapped down on a thousand feet in size.
"Boom!" A swaying mountain, the giant mountain was slapped directly, and stones as big as houses flew out, and some even rolled out for more than a thousand miles before they broke out before they broke out.
The second time, she was a demon king, and the distraction was killed again, and the reverse star talisman was also destroyed. She lost contact with the human world again, and the realm transformation bead was wasted again!
"How could such a thing appear in the small human world? I am so familiar with the energy of heaven and earth. I am not as good as that, and I have not discovered the hands and feet it has done on the altar of sacrifice to heaven!" The female cultivator in a three-color robe said to herself in a deep voice.
She still remembered that when she was taking over the legacy of heaven and earth, the energy of heaven and earth poured down. The three people in Xuanbing Palace suddenly merged into three monsters. With a pinch of the magic trick, the altar of sacrifice to the sky suddenly turned in the opposite direction, pulling out the energy of the people sitting cross-legged on it.
At that time, in addition to her, there were several god-transforming stages on the altar of the Heaven Sacrifice. He was suppressed by him alone. Before he could resist, he was seriously injured. The three-headed and six-armed monster rushed up and started killing, with one enemy and more prevailing!
The world of the human world is a completely scam. The three-headed monsters in Xuanbing Palace plotted against many major forces in the Middle Earth, and severely damaged many old monsters in one battle!
In the end, she was barely killed in the battle of the God Transformation period, and the God Transformation Periods escaped with their respective spiritual treasures. The three lords of the Yibo Pavilion were also slaughtered by the three-headed and six-armed monsters in the Xuanbing Palace, and the Star Reverse Talisman was destroyed.
"There are so many variables in the little human world!" The female cultivator in Sancai robe stood up and walked around the secret room. Her face looked very bad, but then she seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up: "But this time I didn't get anything in the lower realm. At least I knew that the broken human world had a lot to do with the Wuyahai. I had heard some legends about the wolf king before, so maybe I could go to the wolf clan to inquire!"
"Yes, that's it. Maybe the positioning of the human world can be obtained from the mouth of the wolf king!" The female cultivator in Sancai's robe was full of joy when she thought of this, but then she felt a little bitter: "The wolf king is not as respected as me, the wood king. She has a very respectable status and doesn't move around in the past. It seems that it is inappropriate to visit like this. It seems that I have to find a way to get it closer!"
Chapter completed!