Chapter 324: Not good! The Demon Cult was registered by Kunpeng!
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons reincarnate.
The first one to give in was not someone else, but the old turtle in the Chaos Clock.
A precious bell rings in my ears every moment.
"Ding ding ding!" the sound of chaotic bells.
But the old guy was so shocked that he became unconscious, mentally exhausted, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Stop knocking, stop knocking."
The old turtle let out a weak cry.
"I am willing to join your demon clan, so why don't you let me out quickly?"
Donghuang's eyes lit up slightly, and then he couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"Hahaha!"
"Old man, you have come to this day too?"
He never expected that what made the old turtle surrender was not the God-killing Spear, but the noise of the Chaos Bell.
"Quickly offer a bit of your soul and swear to serve my demon clan from now on."
"I will let you out!"
"Young man, don't be so arrogant!" The old turtle became angry instantly.
"Your uncle just doesn't want to listen to the noise anymore, but it doesn't mean he can't hold on any longer!"
Taiyi snorted coldly: "In that case, the old guy should continue to stay in there!"
"How dare you, youngster, bully me?"
The black tortoise stared with green eyes, feeling very angry:
"If you don't let me out, I'll be fine."
"If your grandpa turtle explodes, you can forget about this broken clock!"
"Ah!"
"If you have the guts, blow yourself up!"
Taiyi felt disdainful.
He already knew the old guy's background clearly.
He has been hiding in the North Sea since the creation of the world. Isn't it because he is afraid of death?
He didn't believe that such a coward would willingly self-destruct.
The old turtle immediately stopped fighting and said indignantly:
"It's impossible to hand over your soul!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
"If you have the guts, trap Grandpa Turtle in a clock for the rest of his life."
The old turtle pondered in his heart.
Anyway, it will only take four or five epochs for the demon clan to collapse.
Then, it will be his chance to escape.
The old turtle is still very confident in his ability to see qi.
……
flood.
Since the emergence of witchcraft.
Jie Yin and Zhunti preached in the West for three thousand years, expounding the great way of Lingshan.
Although the time has not come for Buddhism to emerge, Buddhist and Taoist practices can also be considered the orthodox tradition of Western religions.
On this day, Zhen Yuanzi completed his preaching, and all the people in the ancient world had the inheritance of the Taoism of earthly immortals, and he announced it to the Heavenly Dao.
On this day, Fuxi finished preaching, accepted a hundred disciples, established the doctrine of Lingjiao, and went on stage to offer sacrifices to the heavens.
On this day, Di Jun pretended to create several skills for the demon clan and ordered them to be spread throughout the demon clan.
Sudden.
Above the sky, the wind is rising and the clouds are surging.
"God is above. I, Zhen Yuanzi, feel that the teaching of living beings is lacking and cultivation is difficult. Now I have established a Taoist school to guide all living beings to be good and create the world. The name is: Earth Immortal Sect!"
"Use the Spiritual Treasure Earth Book and the Xiantian Wu Earth Tower to suppress the sect's luck!"
"Earth Immortal Sect, establish!"
"Heaven is above. I, Fuxi, feel that the Tao of the universe is flawed and the spirits are out of order. In order to educate all spirits and benefit the universe, I now establish a Taoist tradition called: Spiritual Religion!"
"Use the holy weapon of merit, the Red Sleeve Ball, to suppress the fortune of the great sect!"
"Spiritual religion, stand!"
"The Way of Heaven is above. I, the Guide (Zunti), feel the poverty of the West and the suffering of sentient beings. I now establish a religion called: Western Religion, determined to educate sentient beings and revitalize the West!"
"Western religion, establish!"
The four of them announced the way to heaven, and above the sky, thunder rumbled and golden light shone.
God's will is revealed.
Recognize the teachings of the three religions.
Acknowledge the great contributions made by the four people to the religion.
Ziwei Star, Tiandi Pavilion.
Di Jun and Tai Yi widened their eyes.
I really didn't expect that there would be so many people in the prehistoric world who founded religions.
"Second brother, let's start too!"
Di Jun felt that he couldn't fall behind, so he wanted to immediately announce it to the heavens and earn merit. "Alright!"
Tai nodded.
Although they don't quite understand the process of establishing a religion, it doesn't stop them from following suit.
"sky……"
“God is above! I, Bei Ming Kun Peng, feel that the education of the demon race is incomplete, so I have established the Demon Religion to educate the demon race, establish order for the demon race, and start the demon civilization!”
"Demon Cult, stand up!"
Emperor Jun: ? ?
Taichi: ? ?
Damn it! Kunpeng wants to register the Demon Cult!
"Boom!"
However, before the two could react, the sound of thunder from heaven quickly rang out.
Don't give them any chance to react at all.
"Hahaha!"
"I am so amused, Grandpa Turtle!"
Inside the Chaos Bell, the old turtle laughed so hard that his four legs were up in the air, and he was rocking back and forth, extremely happy.
Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces turned green.
"Bullshit!"
"This damn Kunpeng actually dared to snatch our opportunity!"
Di Jun instantly became furious.
He headed towards the Demon Master Palace with great momentum.
And this moment.
The golden cloud of merit above the sky, after some brewing, finally fell down.
Zhen Yuanzi founded the Earth Immortal Sect and was rewarded by Heaven with 300 million Xuanhuang Merits.
He is a saint appointed by heaven, the patriarch of the spirit race, the future emperor of the earth, and has made great contributions to the prehistoric world.
Tiandao is willing to provide him with large-scale financing.
The Lingjiao founded by Fuxi was only given 100 million merits by Heaven because the Ling people were not the protagonists of heaven and earth, their luck was weak, and their functions overlapped with those of the Earth Court and the Ling people.
The Western Religion founded by Jie Yin and Zhunti is a saint sect from another time and space.
However, since only half of the western land veins were damaged, a lot of the western luck of the two was divided away by Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun.
At this time, only 200 million merits were bestowed.
Jie Yin and Zhunti each received 100 million.
Seeing the merit falling, the Western duo quickly began to absorb it.
With the help of 100 million merits, Jie Yin successfully broke through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.
Zhunti used 60 million merits and also broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, reaching the middle stage of quasi-saint.
The remaining 40 million were stored to guard against the sneak attacks of the demon villains.
He had been cursed many times before, which made him feel very panicked.
He was afraid that one day Di Jun would stab him again.
……
And this moment.
In front of the Demon Master’s Palace.
Seeing Kunpeng wandering in the ocean of merit, absorbing it with great joy.
Emperor Jun's eyes were red with anger.
"Merit! It's all my merit!"
"Ahhh!"
"Kunpeng, damn it!"
"You thief, don't surrender!"
Di Jun was furious and was about to go forward to capture Kunpeng, but Taiyi held him tightly.
"Brother, calm down first!"
"Now that it has become a fact, it is meaningless for my brother to go and look for Kunpeng to bring bad luck."
"It will only increase conflicts and cause internal strife among my demon clan."
"I hope you will think twice, brother."
Hearing Dong Huang's words, Di Jun suppressed his anger and said, "Then what do you think should be done about this matter?"
"Brother, you should step forward and congratulate us now!" Taiyi said in a deep voice.
"Those were all my merits, but now they have all been stolen by him. Do I still need to thank him?"
Di Jun was furious and said with gritted teeth.
After suffering a series of blows and facing tremendous pressure, this guy's mentality has become somewhat unbalanced.
"Your Majesty should consider the overall situation!"
Taiyi frowned slightly, his tone slightly serious.
Although for some reason, establishing a demon cult only brings 200 million merits.
But after being absorbed by Kunpeng, this guy's cultivation has soared from the middle stage of quasi-saint to the peak of quasi-saint.
The demon clan must not lose such a powerful being!
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(End of this chapter)