I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 387

In the end of the Dharma era, martial arts flourished.

In Li Long's view, this is a great thing.

Dagan established the country with martial arts, the royal family has inherited three generations of martial arts, and the number of martial arts masters exceeds one hundred, making it the first holy place of human martial arts.

The secret books in the martial arts pavilion are piled up like a mountain, and the martial arts saints and masters of the past dynasties have left their own martial arts techniques.

The methods taught in ancestral studies have been optimized from generation to generation, allowing the children of the royal family to maximize their martial arts talents.

These two advantages alone can ensure that the power of the Li royal family is stable, and the Daganguozuo continues uninterruptedly.

"The end of the law is good! The demons are eliminated, and the human race is prosperous! Dagan, as the first dynasty of the human race, will definitely set an example, recuperate first to support the expansion of the underworld."

Li Long made no secret of his pride. Since Martial Dao cannot live forever, he is more concerned about blood descendants.

After the end of the Dharma, the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons will not appear in the world, and the Li royal family will surely be able to inherit it for thousands of years.

Even if the Martial Saint, who can suppress immortals, gods, and demons, it is hard to imagine that one day in the future, the country will not need an emperor.

"What fellow Taoists said is right. The imperial court, such as Dagan, must promulgate the law of prolific fertility to rapidly increase the number of human races."

Zhou Yi said: "When the immortals and demons in the mortal world are banned, the three realms will generally stabilize. The demon court finds a way to annihilate the true spirit, or the underworld is sure to counterattack the heaven. The period is as short as a hundred years or a thousand years."

"The human race must take this opportunity to rapidly increase the number, and then continue to expand outwards."

Of the more than two hundred continents in the mortal world, the human race only accounts for five of them, and the region is too narrow.

Expanding the territory will not only increase the fate of the human race, but also affect the reincarnation authority of the underworld.

The power of reincarnation only relies on the underworld to slowly erode, and it is difficult to refine the Wangchuan River for thousands of years. Zhou Yi can't wait that long, and Yaoting will not wait either.

If the mortal world is full of human races, all races are reincarnated from the underworld, and if the reincarnation of insects and beasts without intelligence is eliminated, the underworld is equivalent to controlling most of the reincarnation authority.

The power of reincarnation is in hand, and it is easy to refine the Wangchuan River again.

The saints naturally understand this truth, and they nodded in support, and the fate of the underworld has been closely related to them.

The Taoist Master Yuqing smiled and said, "Will the World Honored One also revise the Buddhist precepts, and stop banning monks from having children?"

Although Taoism has the Quanzhen sect not to marry a wife, in order to cut off the mortal world, the realm of Taoism, the source of its classics, never forbids marriage and childbirth, and even true immortals use the magic in the room to prove the Tao, leaving behind the method of double cultivation.

The World-Honored One put his hands together and said, "The poor monk has his own way of doing this, and there is no need for the Taoist's advice!"

This matter is one of the fundamental precepts of Buddhism. Even if getting married and having children is in line with humanism, it will not be easily changed.

The World Honored One continued: "Buddhism supports the underworld wholeheartedly, and the four disciples under the seat are willing to serve as messengers under the ruler's command. Ananda can be the master of the eighteenth hell."

"Fa Hai is good at cutting off karma and can be the chief of the Department of Punishment for Evil."

"Arhat Wujie is good at checking for omissions, and he can be the head of the investigation department."

"Killing Luohan is upright and selfless, and can be the head of the Department of Signing and Arresting!"

The Taoist Master Yuqing, who had originally held the Buddhist sect's braid, could no longer take advantage of his words and was horrified by the World-Honored One's decisiveness, adding all the four remaining Buddhist monks to the underworld.

If Yaoting wins and smashes the underworld, Buddhism will say that it will be difficult to recover after being silent for thousands of years.

"Pin Dao and Master Fahai were good friends when they were not certified, and they also had a good relationship with the two Arhats, Shasheng and Wujie, not to mention Master Ananda, who built a great force for the underworld."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed: "According to what the World Honored said, four Arhats are still needed to work hard."

"Your Majesty can rest assured!"

The World-Honored One smiled. The positions of the four Arhats were not arranged randomly. They happened to include investigation, arrest, conviction, and punishment, which allowed Buddhism to have a complete faction in the underworld.

In the future, no matter how the internal power struggles in the underworld, Buddhism will not be restrained and can remain invincible.

Zhou Yi didn't care that he was separated from the power of the underworld by the World Honored.

Daoist Yuqing got up and said, "Fujun, Pindao has a few friends in the mortal world, so I invite them to come to the underworld to practice."

Zhou Yi said, "Hard work, Daoist!"

The Taoist Master Yuqing left a clone to build the Palace of King Qinguang, and the deity turned into an escape light and left.

"The old man has been running the gentleman's country for ten thousand years, and he has not given up his hard work. He has taught two sages, so I will call them."

The Confucian sage's voice has not fallen, and the figure has disappeared.

The Kingdom of Gentlemen is far away from the world and lives in seclusion. Confucian sages not only want sages to enter the underworld, but also send scholars from the country to Dagan Dashun and other countries to spread Confucianism, Taoism, scriptures and meanings.

"The old friends and disciples are all dead, but they know where the true immortals of the side door are. Now that the human race is booming, how can we lose the righteousness!"

Mo Sheng's cave world was swallowed up by Zhou Yi, and all the wood immortals he made died.

"Fu-kun, I'm going to draw a map of hell."

The painting sage is alone, and after the failure of detachment, he has no intention of inheriting power, and only Danqing's preference is left.

In an instant.

The saints walked cleanly, leaving only Zhou Yi and Xia Geng in the hall.

Zhou Yi said: "As a general under Emperor Xia, Daoyou Xia has friends who are still alive. You might as well invite you to the underworld to practice."

The ancient gods had magical powers that penetrated the sky and the earth, and they once ruled all races and creatures for an entire era.

Xia Geng shook his head and said, "I don't know who is still alive today."

"In that case, Pindao personally invited it!"

Zhou Yi did not force him to do things. Now, among the Ten Halls of Yama, the one with the purest mind is Xia Geng.

The saints joined the underworld to fight against the demon court, in the main, for the sake of the human race, and their demands were different in each section. For example, the World Honored One must have thought of the position of the ruler in his heart, how can a dignified Buddha live under the people for a long time!

What Xia Geng wanted was to go against the Dao of Heaven, to transcend this world, and to achieve great freedom and freedom.

"Fujun's strength has reached the pinnacle, and he will not give in too much to this seat's heyday, but he must be careful."

Xia Geng reminded: "After all, after living for a long time, there will always be a few magical powers that press the bottom of the box, which may hurt the true spirit!"

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Zhou Yi did not ask whether Xia Geng or Tian Wu had such a secret technique.

Although the ancient gods and people are in decline, or go to the demon court or obey the orders of the underworld, they cannot be treated the same as ordinary immortals and demons.

"When Pindao condensed the body of the first-generation human race, he had a feeling with the source of the physique. Most of them were hidden in the cave world, and there are only a few places that belong to the mortal world!"

Zhou Yi's mana was running, and a light curtain appeared in the hall with seven positions marked on it.

Xia Geng pinched his fingers for a moment, waved his hand to annihilate the three marks, and said, "These three are the lackeys of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no need to trouble the Fujun, I will personally drive them out of the mortal world."

"Also ask fellow Daoist Xia to take a harder shot!"

After Zhou Yi beheaded the demon god, he knew something about ancient times.

Not all of the ancient gods were willing to go against the Dao of Heaven, and they could be roughly divided into three factions.

The family headed by Emperor Xia, such as Xia Geng, Tian Wu and other gods, tried to break the heaven and earth to achieve detachment. There is also a faction of the Shang emperor who is willing to respect the way of heaven as his father and is driven by it. And the centrists such as Emperor Xi who devote themselves to cultivation and have no intention of conquering and killing.

The ancient war ended tragically, the ancestors of the earth collapsed, and no one was the victor.

The gods were dead and wounded, and they were no longer able to rule the ten thousand races, and withdrew from the stage of the era.

The way of heaven almost collapsed, and now even the true immortals can ignore it, and the thunder tribulation that descends can only bully and bully mortals.

Now Zhou Yi is the number one devil in the world in the eyes of Tiandao, and the underworld is an anti-thief force that rebels against the changing era. Those ancient gods who are willing to respect Tiandao as their father will definitely not join the underworld.

"Don't worry, Fu-Jun, there are only three running dogs who are struggling to survive!"

Xia Geng said to himself: "It may be difficult to completely kill them, and there is no problem in letting them sleep for hundreds of years."

"It's not too late, we must get ahead of the demon court!"

After Zhou Yi deduced the divination, he opened the gate of **** and turned into an escape light and flew to the south.

Cangsuyuan is located in the southeast of Fengzhou, and it is now the capital of Great Chu. After traveling thousands of miles east, it enters the border of the Suzhou God Bamboo Demon Kingdom.

The lord of the God Bamboo Demon Kingdom is the Demon God Green Jade Lord.

Lvyujun is now Yaoting Dongdouxingjun, with a high position and authority, only under the ten demon saints.

His ancestral place, Lingshan Mountain, has been transformed into Yaoting Xingjun Palace, so that Suzhou has stepped into the footsteps of Fengzhou.

The earth's veins are cut off, and the spiritual energy is dissipated. The demon king who has a way enters the demon court as a heavenly soldier.

this day.

A ray of light traversed Suzhou, stopped for a moment at the Jingjiling site, and flew south for thousands of miles.

Dunguang didn't hide his mana, and the real immortal aura of Haohaotangtang made monsters and ghosts flee in all directions on the way.

"It's here!"

Zhou Yi stopped escaping and looked at the unnamed barren mountain below.

There is a big monster with a leopard's head and a human body on this mountain, and a monster from a nearby mountain is feasting, and a huge mana palm suddenly appears in the sky.

With a light grip of the giant palm, the group of monsters turned into blood and mud, searching for souls one by one, but no trace of the ancient gods was found on the human body.

After more than 100,000 years of mana, he killed the big demon in the Qi-refining realm, and the demon's illustrated book only gave feedback on Taoism for a few days.

As for the top three demon kings or devils, there are few in one continent, and it is difficult to catch them in batches and kill them.

"Really hide it carefully!"

Zhou Yi's mana palm waved down again, grabbed the entire barren mountain, and was about to uproot it.

For the true immortal Buddha, picking mountains and taking Yue Ruo is easy!

rumbling...

The barren mountains continued to rise until the entire mountain floated in the air.

Zhou Yi's mana swept the entire mountain and the deep pit left on the ground, but there was still no trace of the goddess.

"Do you still not come out, fellow Daoist?"

The sound was like thunder, and the sword light soared into the air, urging the trapping fairy sword to smash the barren mountains into pieces.

"Ugh……"

A sigh sounded from the mountain, and then the barren mountain continued to deform and reorganize, turning into a giant beast with a human face and a leopard body. It turned out that the entire barren mountain was the body of a god.

"Why do you have to be aggressive?"

"Pin Dao Zhou Yi, I've seen fellow Daoists, can I ask for the name of the mountain god?"

Zhou Yi was once reincarnated as a mountain god, and he had a mysterious connection with this barren mountain, and I don't know which ancient mountain **** it was.

"Concubine Wuluo!"

Wu Luo's voice was crisp, as crisp as the impact of jade.

Zhou Yiji said: "Fellow Daoist Wuluo, the Demon Court and the Underworld have made a law that prohibits immortals from staying in the mortal world, and also invites mountain gods to enter the underworld to practice."

Wu Luo directly refused: "My concubine is cultivating with one heart, and has no intention of interfering in the struggle between heaven and earth!"

The Demon Emperor is the Lord of the Era. He is favored by heaven, and the orders he issued are directly transformed into the laws of immortality, and Wu Luo naturally feels it.

"What if the impoverished asks?"

Zhou Yi didn't say any big truths. After all, the ancient gods were neither human nor demons, and they directly sacrificed the trapping sword and the absolute sword, and the killing energy rose into the sky.

"Come on the mountain!"

Wu Luo waved his hand, and countless phantoms of mountains appeared in the sky, suppressing them.

The mountains seem to be phantoms, but the immeasurable gravity is not false at all. This is the manifestation and condensation of the way of mountains, and it can grow real mountains when it falls on the ground.

"I'm pulling my hair out again!"

Zhou Yi's brows were slightly wrinkled, seventy-two strands of hair fell, and in a flash, the next week's star formation was formed.

a few days later.

The gate of **** opened wide, and Wu Luo escaped into the underworld, turning into a yin mountain that isolates yin and yang.

Those who are not allowed to transcend life will be sent to Yin Mountain and will be immortalized if they are still resentful after being punished by the eighteenth hell.

Wuluo, as it said, has no intention of fighting between heaven and earth, nor does he seek the authority of the underworld.

"Next place!"

Zhou Yi did not put away the Star Fighting Sword Formation. The above ancient gods were rebellious, and they would only submit to the underworld if they had done one.

After half a month.

In the depths of the South China Sea, monstrous waves swept across the sky, and the sound of roaring was incessant.

There are two figures in the water curtain, one of them is a man in a jade-faced Taoist robe, and the other is a tall and thin old Taoist. His clothes are simple and solemn, not like the world.

The two figures were constantly entangled and separated, and between their gestures, the wind swept up the sea of ​​thousands of miles.

thousands of miles away.

Four golden-scaled demon dragons pulled the cart in front, and 100,000 aquatic demon soldiers guarded it.

Sitting on the chariot is the Panlong Demon God, the Dragon King of the South Sea, who was pardoned by the demon court. Unlike many demon gods on land who have brought their ancestral land to raise their clan, the Dragon King of the Four Seas still lives in the Dragon Palace in the sea.

Even though the Dragon Clan has been weakened many times, it is still the number one force under the Demon Court, and the Demon Emperor has no choice but to tolerate it.

The Panlong Demon God recognized the identity of Lao Dao, and looked puzzled: "Does Fubo have this kind of magic power?"

"What the father said, but the real person of Donghai Fubo?"

Ao Yun, the newly-appointed Prince Long, said suspiciously, "But here we are in the South China Sea..."

The real Donghai Fubo has a great reputation, not only for the cultivation of the Taoist real immortals, but also for writing classics for the younger generation to analyze doubts and fans. His classics are also widely circulated among the demon clan.

The low-level monsters indulge in blood and food, and have the inheritance of the moonlight aura, and the high-level monsters such as the dragons can recite the Buddhist scriptures.

"Is there a problem with the East China Sea Fubo hiding in the South China Sea? What's more, this old miscellaneous hair mana supernatural power is far beyond the ordinary real immortal, and he must have some shameful identity!"

The Panlong Demon God glanced at Ao Yun, if it wasn't for Ao Xiao's death, he wouldn't even know there was such a son.

"Father's lesson is!"

Ao Yun hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty, and said, "That murderer is too arrogant, he dares to fight near the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea! It is better to call your majesty and ask the demon saints to form a formation to encircle and kill them, whether they succeed or not, it is a great achievement. …”

The Panlong Demon God snorted coldly: "Your Majesty is so far-sighted, why do you need to make meritorious deeds?"

Hearing this, Ao Xiao was so frightened that his body trembled. He was far from Ao Xiao, who died and disappeared, so he didn't dare to make the Panlong Demon God feel dissatisfied at all.

"I will go to the Demon Court for cultivation in a few days, and you will lead the Nanhai Dragon Palace in the mortal world."

The Panlong Demon God said: "You have to remember that since ancient times, no matter whether the ancient gods or ghosts ruled the world, the dragons have always been the masters of the four seas. No matter who wins or loses in the future, the dragons will need to rule the four seas!"

"Thank you father for your guidance!"

Ao Yun tried his best to press down the ecstasy in his heart, and said with a concerned look: "Your Majesty has a lot of criticisms about the Dragon Clan, can't he cultivate in the mortal world?"

The dragon tribe refused to accept the demon emperor, and violated the emperor's orders in various ways. The Nanhai Dragon Palace even put a hat on the demon emperor, so that the ceremony of conferring the queen that was supposed to be a big deal was cancelled, and Xuehuang quietly entered the palace of the demon queen. .

According to rumors of unknown demon gods, His Majesty has never stayed overnight in the Demon Empress Palace.

"Your Majesty is waiting for the Dragon Race to disobey, just in time to have a chance to stand up!"

The Panlong Demon God murmured: "After all, in this world, the fist is big and justified. Your Majesty's mana is piercing the sky and the earth. Even if you are not convinced, you should be obedient on the surface."

The image of the demon emperor and Zhou Yi fighting, whether it is the shadow of the ancient **** emperor shattering with one blow, or the aftermath of the killing of the true immortal, it makes the world's gods, gods and demons terrified.

Since the murderer even cut the immortals and demons, some people have claimed that the celestial phenomenon has changed and will usher in the calamity of epoch change.

Now that the heaven and the earth confront each other, the three realms are divided, the immortals and demons are forbidden from the mortal world, and the great calamity of the era is rolling in unstoppable.

According to the records of the ancient books, at the end of the rule of the ancient gods and ghosts, I don't know how many immortals, gods and demons fell to eliminate the calamity~www.mtlnovel.com~ There are many ancient demons who have practiced the Tao for hundreds of thousands of years, or the third immortal Taoist. The fairy of the realm.

At the moment of the catastrophe, the Panlong Demon God didn't want to go ashes, and would rather lose his face and live on.

Ao Yun was cowardly and didn't dare to speak. With such a cultivation level, he didn't even have the qualifications to step into the calamity. He just had to eat and wait until the Demon Court and the Underworld would decide whether to win or lose, which would directly determine its life and death.

When speaking, the fighting method in the distance changed again.

"Hahaha! This method of calling for wind and rain is very mysterious, and I have to show my true skills!"

Lao Dao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his figure soared by dozens of feet, turning into the appearance of a fish with a human face.

"The wind is coming!"

With a single order, the gust of wind came from the south to the north, carrying an infinite amount of seawater into a monstrous wave, and the divine might was unparalleled.

"Good come!"

Zhouyi's mana was running, and the Heavenly Gang Daoist method was used to the extreme. Seventy-two inscriptions were intertwined behind his head. At the same time, he used the six-door magic power of borrowing the wind to control the wind, attracting the clouds and fetching the moon, and praying for the rain and fog.

With the blessing of Taoism and magical powers, the power is not weak at all.

The wind borrows the power of the water, and the water borrows the wind and power.

The Panlong Demon God, who was watching the battle from a distance, waved his hand and ordered the Dragon Palace Aquarium to retreat thousands of miles. He quickly flipped through the inheritance memory, compared with the old-fashioned identity of the human-headed fish, and finally gradually overlapped with the ancient Fengshen.

"Fubo's old miscellaneous hair turned out to be transformed by the ancient Fengshen Yu Qiang, no wonder this king has searched for it several times, but no trace of him has been found!"

The Demon God Panlong frowned. Since he had already had a gap with Yu Qiang, would he take this opportunity to kill the killer so as to avoid his revenge in the future?

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head slightly, the Panlong Demon God did not send a message to the Demon Court, and waited for the end of the fight, Fengshen Yu Qiang entered the underworld, and Zhou Yi fled to the northeast.

"When the catastrophe comes, it is better to devote yourself to practice and avoid causation. It doesn't matter what kind of hatred and grudge!"

Chapter end