Chapter 268 If you are smart, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly!

Chapter 268 If you are smart, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly!

Di Jun and Tai Yi led several demon gods and headed west.

Kunpeng snorted coldly.

How could he not see that the two men were on guard against him?

After all, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is related to the path to becoming a saint.

How could he be allowed to get involved in it?

Although relying on the position of Penghuang and the luck of the demon clan, he has now finally reached the mid-stage quasi-saint cultivation level.

But the merit of creating the three thousand demonic texts was snatched away by others.

This has prevented him from entering the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

Not to mention achieving the Dao of Hun Yuan.

"It seems that if I want to become a saint, I have to find another way."

Kunpeng murmured to himself and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a familiar yet indifferent voice rang in his ears:

"Create demon magic, educate the demon race, and establish a demon cult!"

"It can be a great merit..."

In the darkness, the sound seems near but is actually far away, as if carrying the sound of the great way and bringing people infinite insights.

Kunpeng was pleasantly surprised, and immediately bowed towards the direction of the chaos in the sky.

"Disciple will obey the will of heaven!"

In Zixiao Palace.

The old Taoist looked indifferent.

Naturally, what Hou Tu of the Wu clan did also fell into his eyes.

After achieving harmony with the Dao, he could naturally sense some of the divine will of Heaven.

With just a little calculation, we can know that Hou Tu's education of the Wu clan and the spread of civilization were in accordance with the will of heaven.

This kind of educational achievement must be a great merit.

That's why he hurriedly passed on the destiny to Kunpeng.

One is to use this guy as a chess piece so that he can be useful at a critical moment in the future.

The second is to strengthen the strength of the demon clan so as to avoid being suppressed too harshly.

……

Kunpeng was flattered to receive the will of heaven from Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism.

He immediately began to retreat and create his own method.

Prepare to create some exercises suitable for cultivation by the lower-level demon creatures.

Although he is a demon master.

But in the past, the great truth was only preached occasionally.

Naturally, they would not waste energy to care about the lives of those lower-level demons.

Nor would they waste time creating special cultivation techniques for them.

Now that he knew that this action could gain merit, he naturally didn't want to let it go.

In Jiuxiao Palace, Hongyun began to retreat and comprehend the Great Way of Hunyuan.

In the netherworld and the sea of ​​blood, the Taoist of the Styx was tirelessly comprehending the laws of creation.

East Kunlun.

The Taoist Sanqing has completely given up the idea of ​​beheading the three corpses and began to concentrate on improving his own cultivation.

Mount Sumeru, Lingshan Taoist Temple.

Jie Yin, Zhunti and Dipankara are all eagerly studying Buddhism together.

On this day, a warning sign suddenly arose in my heart.

"boom!"

A huge roar was heard, and Lingshan's mountain protection formation suffered another heavy blow.

The three of them looked unhappy at the same time.

When I saw those figures standing proudly in the sky above Lingshan Mountain.

Zhunti was furious. He came to the mountain gate and glared at Di Jun and his group of seven or eight people:

"Fellow Daoists, why are you attacking my Lingshan Daochang?"

"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, or die!"

Taiyi holds a Chaos Bell on his head and a Sun Sword in his hand.

He said murderously at this moment.

Hearing Taiyi's blunt words, Jie Yin's face darkened.

The Six Saints of Heaven have not yet achieved enlightenment, and now someone has come to attack them.

It was exactly what that person expected.

Zhunti snorted coldly: "Hongmeng Purple Qi is something that Daozu gave me from the West."

"You guys came here to rob, but do you take Daozu seriously?"

"Humph!"

Taoist Hong Hu sneered: "Don't use the Taoist ancestor to pressure us."

"The Dao Ancestor sent you the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he has already paid off the karma."

"I don't owe you anything, Western creatures."

"If you know what's best for you, quickly hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"You can still be spared, otherwise, once your majesty takes action, you will have no chance of survival."

Jie Yin heard this and couldn't help but laugh. He knew that today's matter would not end well. "Okay, okay!"

"Since His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven wants the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it depends on whether you have the ability to obtain it."

"People of Lingshan, form a formation!"

Following a call from Jie Yin.

Hundreds of Western immortals and gods walked out of the secret realm in unison.

Di Jun's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at the dozen or so Daluo walking out of Lingshan, he couldn't help but frowned.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng and the other thirteen guests from the purple sky and mortal world.

As well as four Daluo realm disciples: Maitreya, Brahma, Bhaisajyaguru and Ksitigarbha.

Plus there are Jie Yin and Zhunti.

When did the West gather such a huge force?
It really surprised him.

Donghuang Taiyi thought to himself that he was careless.

I didn't expect that Lingshan had quietly recruited so many Daluo Jinxian.

……

at the same time.

Under the command of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

The formation of eighteen golden men!
Tian Gang Demon Subduing Formation!
The Earthly Evil Spirit-killing Formation!
The arrangement was completed in an orderly manner, and finally formed a formation of 108 gods and demons.

Then Jie Yin shouted, "Formation!"

A terrifying force rose above Lingshan Mountain.

"What kind of rubbish formation is this? How dare you bring it out to embarrass yourself?"

The demon god snorted coldly.

He looked down upon the small broken formation set up by the Westerners.

Taiyi was hesitant and was persuading Dijun to set up the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

But then I heard Zhunti's annoying voice:

"Do you have the courage to join the battle?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Di Jun was disdainful in his heart. With his knowledge, he could naturally see through the true and false of this formation at a glance.

At most, he has the strength of a half-saint.

He doesn't even take it seriously.

As he spoke, he had already entered the formation with Ying Zhao, Ji Meng, Chi Tie, Hong Hu, Fei Dan and Fei Lian.

Taiyi frowned, feeling a little hesitant, as he always felt that his brother was so reckless and a little unstable.

I was afraid that something unexpected might happen to several people in the formation.

He quickly carried the Chaos Bell and entered the formation.

With the top treasure protecting him, he was not worried about any accidents.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that several people were indeed fooled, Zhunti was overjoyed.

"No matter how advanced your cultivation is, you can't escape today!"

He waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and shouted:
"The Xiantian Bodhi formation, rise!"

As Zhunti's voice fell.

In an instant, the shadow of a sacred tree that blocked out the sky appeared above Lingshan Mountain.

"not good!"

Taiyi was shocked.

I only felt the world around me changing and space distorting.

A vast and boundless force of time and space swept around him.

It makes them feel as if they are in an endless fantasy world.

The world seems like a dream.

The world changes dramatically, and eternity in an instant.

Endless mountains, rivers, lakes, oceans, sky, and vast galaxies, there are countless things in life with infinite changes.

Di Jun frowned.

Why does this formation look somewhat similar to the Hunyuan Heluo formation?
Being in it is like looking at flowers in the fog, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

What shocked him even more was that the several demon gods who had entered the formation with him were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

Emperor Jun was surprised.

However, before he could come to his senses.

"Bang" sound.

A club hit him directly on the head.

The moment he was hit, he staggered.

If Luo Shu hadn't managed to resist, he would have been seriously injured by this blow on the spot.

Di Jun was shocked.

He quickly hung the Ziwei Emperor Seal above his head, and used the River Map and the Luoshu to protect his body.

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(End of this chapter)