I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 321

The establishment of the demon court is far more than just now.

In addition to sending the Nine Heavens Gangfeng to the Lingshan Blessed Land, it is also necessary to bless the demon clan's aura, and then refine into the heavens with supreme mana and formations.

Attached to this world, and independent of the world.

The complexity is beyond imagination.

However, as the first piece of blessed land was lifted into the sky, it marked the official start of the construction of the Demon Court.

All monks in the realm of refining the gods in the world can perceive the floating land above their heads, and the demon clan will no longer only be exposed among the immortals and Buddhas, and will soon spread to the world.

Standing on the top of Qiangsang Mountain, the Golden Crow Demon God looked at the countless creatures on the ground below. .

"From now on, this seat is the demon emperor, the lord of all spirits, and commands everything!"

Majestic, domineering and leaky.

As soon as the voice fell, a mysterious power between heaven and earth melted into the body of the Golden Crow Demon God.

The feather feather on his body was put on a golden gown, and a jade diadem appeared on the top of his head. The majestic luck was condensed in the back of his head and turned into a colorful light wheel.

The Golden Crow Demon God's eyes closed slightly, as if he had fallen into a certain state of enlightenment, and his momentum continued to rise.

Other demon gods sensed the mysterious changes in the Golden Crow, and there was a faint aura that made the demon tribe surrender, which seemed quite unfathomable.

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor..."

The Golden Crow whirled and screamed, the sound spread for hundreds of miles, and then flew in all directions, spreading the name of the Demon King to all over the world.

Seeing the proud appearance of the Golden Crow Demon God, the hidden fairy Buddha couldn't help but snorted and left one after another.

The demons extracted the ancestral veins of Fengzhou, and the terrifying consequences caused by the natural disasters, not to mention the deaths of millions of living beings, which made the Immortal Buddha very jealous.

You must go back and make arrangements in advance, lest it is your turn and you can only watch the creatures become charcoal.

The netherworld.

The first thing after Zhouyi came back was to investigate the progress of Qingqiu Fudi's refining.

I went to the Wangchuan River and took a few shots of river water, but I still couldn't find a way to gain its authority.

The declaration of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor gave Zhou Yi a sense of urgency.

In case the Demon Court wants to extract Yunzhou Ancestral Veins, or take 40% spiritual Veins, it will cause Yunzhou's spiritual energy to plummet, invisibly interrupting the foundation of the human race.

At that time, there was bound to be a battle between Zhouyi and the group of demons.

"Wangchuan River is tangible and qualitative. I still have no choice but to get involved in reincarnation. The establishment of the demon court is to open the heaven out of thin air. It is theoretically more difficult than the establishment of the underworld, but there is already a clear way."

"So it seems that there is an expert in the demon court!"

Zhou Yi stood on the bank of Wangchuan River, watching the dead ghosts, lining up to jump into the river under the **** of the underworld ghosts.

Wash away the dust and lead to the next life.

The ghost soldiers of the underworld only accept the souls of the human race, and as long as the remnants of the demons in the soul sea, with the power of the city's ghost, other souls in the Qingqiu territory will be sent into reincarnation.

suddenly.

A spiritual light fell into the hands of Zhou Yi, originated from Bai Mudan, who served as a clerk in the local government.

——The immortal long, the evil spirit of the underground palace is too heavy, the mana of the juniors has reversed today, and they are almost crazy, please return to the Yang world.

"allow."

Zhouyi's voice fell, and a ray of yin air carried the message into Bai Mudan's ears.

The entire Netherworld Palace is under the control of the yin and yang clone, and even more than half of it was originally built with two gas cylinders.

The Yaozu intercepted the Lingshan blessed land to establish the heaven. Zhou Yi couldn't bear the karma of this kind, and could not do such a harm to the heavens and reason, so he looked for another method and replaced the Lingshan blessed land with the supreme treasure to refine it into the netherworld.

The Yin-Yang bottle is not weaker than the poor mulberry mountain, it can be the foundation of the underworld.

In the future, other immortal tools will be used to suppress the air luck in the underworld, such as the eighteenth hell, the sword mountain **** is made by killing the immortal sword, and the volcanic **** is a kind of immortal flame.

"There is a yin and yang clone in the prefecture. There is no need to worry, the poor way is just to fulfill the promise."

Zhou Yi flipped through the small book and found that the easiest fairy Buddha to be killed was the Nine Nether Demon Lotus.

Killing the deity of Nine Nether Demon Lotus, whose true spirit is pinned on it, immediately knows.

The nature of the Nine Nether Demon Lotus is Yin, and the treasures it obtains will also have the Yin attribute, or it can complement the functions of the underworld.

Zhouyi immediately turned into Escape and flew towards Luojing, fighting with Wu Sheng, and it has been a year and a half since leaving Beijing.

The words are divided into two ends.

Bai Mudan received the subpoena, and immediately handed over the clerk's token to the boss of Huai Yao.

Huai Yao couldn't help counseling: "I will wait for the plants to become fine, except for a few alien species, most of which belong to the Yin and Wood. The spiritual energy of the Yin in the underground palace is rare in the world. Why should Taoists abandon this treasure of cultivation?"

"Furthermore, the immortal Chang built this netherworld palace, the plan is very big. I look like a small clerk, if the future palace really can...it must be powerful!"

"Don't persuade fellow Daoist Huai anymore, I'll be uncomfortable again."

Bai Mudan resolutely said: "Seeing the tens of thousands of monster races being slaughtered in the river of blood and soul, the concubine body can't bear it."

After saying goodbye, he turned into escape and left.

Huai Yao shook his head and sighed: "Young people are too arrogant. How many arrogances in the world want to hug fairy thighs."

After a while.

The white peony flew out of the gate of the netherworld, and the formation forbidding the spirit light to lead it to the outside world.

Seeing the blue sky and white sun again, Bai Mudan suddenly sighed in relief, counted the time position with his fingers, and turned his head to flee to the west.

One day later.

The white peony flees to the border of Qingqiu, and is about to fly into Tanggu.

Passing by a barren mountain, something happened suddenly.

brush.

A gold and silver two-color net, under the hood, the white peony fell into it without notice.

After all, it was the Demon King, and the reaction speed was extremely fast.

The white peony waved his hand to cast a number of body protection techniques, and then manifested the deity, and grew into several feet of peony flower plants at an extremely fast speed.

Generally, the larger the body, the easier it is to break free from the trap.

"Amitabha! The female benefactor must not struggle anymore. The poor monk is blessed by the Karma Dharma, and is dedicated to defeating demons!"

The white-browed old monk showed his figure, dressed in a bright yellow monk robe, holding a rosary, and smiling kindly on his face. Seeing that Bai Mudan was still struggling, he waved his hand and threw the rosary, whirled it round and round, and tied it tightly around the net.

This buddha bead has a weight that is extremely heavy, and under the double suppression of the net, the white peony is completely imprisoned.

"It's really time for you demon to come, the impoverished monk's pure sun elixir, let alone an increase of 10%!"

The monk picked up the net, leaned back on his shoulders, and used his magical feet to fly to the Dashun Demon Si, and sang as he walked.

"I just captured a few demons, and lowered a few more demons. There are not too many demons and demons..."

In order to eliminate the monsters and ghosts lurking in Qingqiu, Emperor Dashun established the Department of Anti-Monsters and paid a huge price. Anyone who arrested the monsters could gain meritorious service.

Meritorious merits can be exchanged for gold and silver treasures, official titles, spiritual relics, magical weapons, and the legendary pure sun elixir.

Such a treasure has attracted many Buddhists and Taoists to cast spells to capture demons.

Even if it cannot be exchanged for the elixir of pure sun, the many blessed places in Qingqiu's spirit mountains can also be used as the foundation for the founding of sects.

Emperor Dashun knew the gap with Da Gan, and it was difficult to catch up with ordinary means, so he had to find another way.

Directly order practitioners to be obliged to participate in national construction, such as repairing bridges and paving roads, cutting mountains and chopping stones, casting spells in turn to ensure a smooth weather, and even spells to ripen food.

With such a radical approach, the people's livelihood was quickly stabilized, and Qingqiu was thoroughly branded as Dashun.

Of course, in the blessed land of Lingshan within Qingqiu, Emperor Dashun did not hesitate to award a reward, so that the monks could bend over for the common customs.

Busy traffic is more prosperous than it was two years ago.

The victory of a national sports-level war has greatly increased the national strength of the leading cadres.

The corpses of countless monsters were transported back to China, and the imperial court let go of the restrictions, and there were many rare things on the East Market.

Tiger demon, donkey demon, horse demon, bull demon... I don't know what demon, anyway, let's say two or three feet long.

The store patted the chest to guarantee a big supplement and special supplement, which attracted the noble ladies in Beijing to rush to buy.

Zhouyi hasn't seen the prosperous world for a long time, hanging out among the bustling crowd, listening to the bargaining of the big girls and the little wives, and can't help but silently mourn the men in their house. How much fire can this make up for?

The mundane world, the noisy and noisy popularity, can neutralize the hostility of demons and monsters.

If the gods in the sky stay in the dunya for a long time, they will gradually extinguish the thoughts of being above. After all, the sky is too deserted and the gods are too boring.

Zhou Yi was originally aimless, but a roar suddenly caught his attention.

The East City is different from the West City. Because the neighbors are all upper-class cities, the service targets are few poor people, so there are special personnel for inspection and management.

It can only be sold in shops, and stalls on the street are prohibited.

The source of this roar was a stall placed at the entrance of the medical hall called Huichuntang.

Several yamen wearing high hats and knives are negotiating with the stall owner, Hao Sheng, to let him go to the West Market to sell them.

So polite, it's not that the yaman has a good temper, and the guy who is really setting up the stall is born horribly.

It was May Yellow and June, and the weather was hot.

The man only wore shorts, showing the black magic patterns on his arms. When he roared, the muscles on his arms swelled and were as thin as the waist of a servant.

"Why not let me sell?"

This sentence turned over and over again, the voice was getting louder and louder, and the veins on his forehead were stretched.

Ya Yi smiled bitterly, and raised his head to explain to the man constantly that the guy was too tall, at least two feet tall, and ordinary people only reached his chest.

"Let let let let let."

A urging voice sounded, and several soldiers in the armor of the patrol battalion passed through the crowd.

The leading soldier said: "Big Brother Xiong, General Li ordered that it is forbidden to cause trouble in Luojing, otherwise he will not be punished severely!"

"I didn't make trouble!"

When the man surnamed Xiong heard General Li, his anger gradually dissipated, and he rolled his booth and left.

"Brother wait a minute."

The treasurer of the medical center who had been on the sidelines said, "How much do you plan to sell for these things?"

The man surnamed Xiong said: "At least one hundred taels. I have climbed a few mountains before I found this snake demon nest. I can't sell it cheaply!"

"make a deal!"

The shopkeeper immediately took out the silver ticket and said with a smile: "Brothers don't need to go to the stall in the future, if you have any goods delivered directly to Huichuntang, you will never bargain!"

The value of the snake demon is far inferior to that of the tiger demon, but the scales can make armor, the flesh can be named, and the courage can prolong life.

The snake demon gall swayed on the counter, less than a thousand taels of silver, don't ask.

The man surnamed Xiong happily took the silver ticket, waved his hand and said to the soldier who visited the city: "Let's go for a drink together."

The leader wanted to refuse, and he swept the man's arms, his feet stood on the ground, the wind was blowing in his ears, and he ran towards the restaurant.

The moment Zhou Yi saw the man, he determined that he was a soldier of Li Xun's tribe. He was eroded by the evil spirit too much. Using the magic eye technique, he could see that the man had scales under the black hair on his chest.

Seeing through the internal organs and the bones and joints is also different from ordinary people.

"Such an alienated physical body is an excellent martial arts talent, but the demon aura invades the soul, which reduces intelligence and is easy to anger and may cause disaster."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and brushed the man with invisible mana, removing the evil spirit from his body.

The man suddenly became refreshed, his body seemed a little lighter, and he ran faster with the pawns in his hands.

Brushing away the demon energy remaining in the body is not without harm, the man's physical alienation ceases, and the growth of martial arts talent has ceased since then.

"I have to find a reason to gather Li Xun's department and cast spells to help them get rid of the evil spirit. Taking this man as a contrast, with such a bad temper, he will commit a crime sooner or later and never return on the way of the evil spirit."

Zhou Yi's thoughts fluttered, and after strolling in the East City for a while, he walked towards the imperial palace.

There is no need to report, and the light goes straight to the Dragon Guard.

From the moment he entered Luo Jing, Li Long, who was hidden in the palace, had already had a feeling.

In a flash.

Zhou Yi escaped and fell in the apse, and when he looked up, he saw Li Long playing against Emperor Hongde.

Both sides hold black and white, seeing Li Long on the chessboard holding the winning ticket, Hongde's brow furrows, and he won't settle for a long time.

"what?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but let out a soft huh. It was already clear that Emperor Hongde was the avatar of Li Long.

"You can also tell the victory or defeat when you play against yourself?"

"The old man has recently learned about Karma Swordsmanship. There is a kind of induction in the dark, and it seems that he can cut a special clone from himself..."

Li Long experienced Emperor Hongde's betrayal of calculations, and once again fluke not died, a blessing in disguise, and he gained many new insights into the stagnant causal kendo.

The heart sword is a masterpiece of Zhongzong, and Li Long is only a practitioner, not created by himself~www.mtlnovel.com~ If he can comprehend the complete causal kendo and leave a masterpiece for Dagan, Li Long will have the face to see the ancestors. Lezong.

"The elders have been comprehending for a long time, and there is no mystery in it."

Li Long explained: "The Daoist hasn't cut the magic lotus yet, it would have been another Hongde. The old man will cut off the cause and effect with the Hongde Emperor, and the Liancheng will temporarily take the throne. When the Daoist except the magic lotus, Hongde will be self-sufficient. Will die suddenly."

Zhou Yi said: "Why don't Taoists always take charge of the throne?"

"The big people are suppressed by the luck of the people, and the people are willing to struggle with their strength.

Li Long sighed: "The Nine Nether Immortal Lotus is gone, the old man must cut out his clone to entrust the true spirit before he dies, and continue to guard the main task."

"Friends... Gao Yi!"

Zhou Yi wanted to say Niu X, but it was too indecent, and it was really frightened by Li Long's talent for understanding.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha has been enlightened for countless years before he cut out the good thoughts and turned into the White Lotus Mother. Li Longlian has lived for less than three hundred years, and has begun to touch the threshold of Zhan Nian.

This level of mysticism, it is not that you can cut off good and bad thoughts when you know it. For example, Zhou Yi knew the method of cutting the three corpses, but I don't know where and how the three corpses are, so I can only say nothing.

Zhou Yi said: "Pan Dao's visit this time is to cast a spell to kill the Nine Nether Demon Lotus. Dao friends still need to make it easier."

Li Long wondered: "What is convenient?"

Zhou Yi explained: "Opening the underground formation of the Demon Slayer Division, the poor road must use the Nine Nether Demon Lotus to locate its true spirit."

"Hmph, the old man can't open the door, and many fellow Taoists go in!"

After Li Long learned that the lotus seed had been stolen, he had ordered someone to investigate the underground formation, and of course he found that Li Mu had cracked the channel.

The Karma Sword Dao has been cut through, and there is a clear breath of Zhou Yi in it.

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