I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 389

The demon court pardoned the Buddha, making all Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and ink uneasy.

Zhou Yi didn't care about this. The World Honored One really lost the name of the Buddha, and he would definitely overthrow the demon court with the underworld.

Of course, it could also be that the World Honored One and Brahma played a scene. This kind of old guy has lived for several epochs, and he can't help but keep his hands in everything he does.

After all, if the Buddhadharma is endless, the World-Honored One will never die.

"These old guys are trying to figure it out, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake, one is more sinister than the other!"

"Fortunately, Pindao doesn't want to fight for anything, and when the demon court is over, he will listen to music and drink and have fun every day."

Zhou Yi continued to use the divination technique to find the last ancient goddess, but its location was fluctuating, and he went to several places without finding it.

The previous bloodline induction became more and more blurred, and it seemed to be actively shielding the cause and effect. .

"Which **** is this fellow who is even more cautious than Yingzhao?"

After Yu Qiang, the **** of wind, the flower **** Yingzhao became the king of Mount Tai in the Yama of the Ten Temples of the Underworld. It parasitized on a common lotus flower.

When flowers bloom, they live, and when they fade, they die. It is better to be trampled by beasts and mortals than to show their breath.

According to Yingzhao, its great enemy has not yet died, and has been hiding in a cave to recover.

The cave world is extremely rare for immortals and demons. However, the ancient gods have endless lifespan, and they can be made in their spare time.

It's just that the ancient war was too tragic, and very few survived. The Hundred Flowers Cave Heaven forged by the British Recruitment Institute has been broken into pieces.

Now the ancient gods are lingering in the pursuit of heaven, and Yingzhao is reluctant to even reveal his breath, not to mention extracting the origin of heaven and earth to make a cave.

"The strength of the ancient gods, at least comparable to the saints of the human race, is actually afraid of the heavens?"

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, this fellow seemed to have no other ability other than to cause thunder calamities, or to subtly calculate with the general trend.

"The ancient gods were born with the Tao of Heaven, they were born with innate supernatural powers, and their longevity was infinite."

Yingzhao explained: "However, there are gains and losses. The gods are restrained by the way of heaven. If they are weak today, that's all. Once they recover, they can directly deprive the gods of their authority!"

"Those who are controlled by the way of heaven are more than the ancient gods!"

Zhou Yi sighed, the detachment that practitioners seek is not only to break through the realm, but also to survive.

Heaven's will is like a knife, slaying countless immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

To this day, walking against the sky is still just a slogan. How many amazing and brilliant people have planned for thousands of years, and they have become dead bones in the grave.

Those who follow the sky have no good results. They hand over their lives to the hands of heaven, and they don't live too many years.

For example, the line of Emperor Shang, who respected Heaven as his father, suffered a liquidation that was more severe than Xia Geng and Yingzhao.

above the sky.

Zhou Yi rode on an ox, and the mana in his palm turned into a gossip compass, guiding the direction following the changes of heaven.

The five-color divine ox escaped as fast as a meteor, the mountains and rivers on the ground receded rapidly, and it went back and forth in Jizhou several times in just half a month.

"Is there someone fighting in front of me?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows and prepared to let the divine cow detour so as not to delay time.

The demon court and the underworld are all trying to win over the mortal gods, among them the ancient gods, who joined the demon court as officials.

Zhou Yi has been reincarnated dozens of times, and through his physical source induction, he was lucky enough to find seven hidden gods and men in the mortal world.

The demon emperor is the son of luck. He was guided by the way of heaven, and invited the gods to strengthen the demon court.

The ancient gods were extremely powerful, and even if they were seriously injured and dying, they were comparable to sages and demon gods.

The five-color divine cows have the same mind and change direction as soon as their footsteps turn.

Unexpectedly, a large piece of sword light is flying in front, and dozens of Taoists flying with their swords are fleeing in a hurry.

The old Daoist at the end of Jianguang, whose cultivation base is between the second and third rank, swayed his talismans to the rear from time to time, preventing the black-robed devil from chasing and killing him.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A series of signature villain's weird smiles, the black-robed devil provoked a wheel-sized ghost head, spitting out billowing black smoke, covering the old way of blocking the enemy.

"Slay the demon!"

Lao Dao spat out a few mouthfuls of blood essence, his sword qi turned crimson, and he slashed at the hideous ghost.

This ghost head was made from a first-grade monk Yang God. After hundreds of years of continuous sacrifice and training, it can be held vertically and horizontally to refine the spiritual realm.

Guitou ignored the crimson sword qi, and opened his huge fangs to swallow it raw.

I never thought about the entrance of the sword energy, like cold water pouring into a scalding oil pan, making a sizzling sound.

Guitou let out a miserable scream, but he didn't care about chasing and killing Lao Dao, so he turned around and ran away.

"Old miscellaneous hair, dare to hurt this magic weapon!"

The black-robed demon roared furiously, and the demonic energy surged into the sky. His escape speed instantly increased a few chips, and the demonic cloud turned into giant claws and grabbed at the Taoist.

"Only by eating flesh and blood such as Er, can the anger of this seat be quelled!"

"Blessed and immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

With a sad face, the old man was about to explode himself into the yin and fight for a little bit of life for the younger generation.

Right now.

moo—

A high-pitched and honest cow roar came, and the sound waves of intangible matter swept across, no matter the terrifying demon cloud giant claws, or the hideous ghost head, instantly vanished into ashes.

"what-"

The demon head screamed and screamed, the top of his head manifested a dark cloud, and a blood moon hung in it.

The blood moon hung down on the brilliance, blocking most of the power of the sound waves, and the remaining 10% or 20% fell on the devil, instantly shattering his body.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the jade tablet that protected the **** of yin shattered, but it also saved the life of the devil.

The man Yin Shen didn't even dare to say ruthless words, he rode the Blood Moon Qingyun and fled into the distance.

"what?"

Zhou Yi said in surprise, now that the five-color divine bull is as powerful as a top demon, a mere mortal can actually take the next blow.

Moo!

As if insulted, the divine bull opened his mouth and spit out five-colored divine light, covering the sky and the sun.

The escaping technique that Demon Head Yin Soul uses is extremely subtle, and he escaped for more than ten miles in an instant, but unfortunately it is far less than the five elements of the Heavenly Gang Dao technique.

The five-color divine light washed over and rolled the devil back.

The devil was very sensible, and immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness: "The Immortal Chief spares his life! The little one didn't intend to offend, but his crime is unforgivable. I am willing to obey the Immortal Chief for the servants!"

"Fun and interesting!"

Zhou Yi looked at Blood Moon Qingyun and said with a smile, "Today, those who can condense Qingyun in this world can be described as a generation of arrogance!"

The devil looked happy, thinking he had saved his life, but saw five-colored thunders falling from the sky.

Qing Yun was annihilated, and the ghost dissipated.

"Poor Dao doesn't talk about any face, even if people say that they bully the younger generation, they will kill when they see the devil!"

Zhou Yijing and other demon illustrations rewarded, condensed into the demon head of Qingyun, and could be called a semi-immortal.

Thirty-nine pages of the Demon's Book of Demons were turned, and a completely dark illustrated book lit up a corner of the book.

"This devil who has cultivated into Qingyun turned out to be a clone of the ancestor of the devil!"

Zhou Yi sensed the demons and beasts, and looked to the northwest. At the same time, he used the divination method to deduce the traces of the ancient gods and men again.

Sure enough, the result clearly pointed to the northwest, and the previous calculation was wrong again.

"According to what the World Honored and others said, the Demon Ancestor is also the first generation of human race, but the scriptures and meanings created by it are different. How can they become ancient gods again?"

Zhou Yi frowned, wondering if he should go to investigate.

The Demon Ancestor is listed on the thirty-ninth page of the Demon's Guide, and it can be called the most terrifying demon that Zhou Yi has ever seen.

What's more, it is impossible for the Demon Ancestor to join the underworld.

After Xuanzhenzi helped the disciples to expel the demonic energy, he bowed and said, "Jade Emperor Yuqingshan Xuanzhenzi, thank Xianchang for saving his life!"

Gu Other Taoists followed behind the master and saluted, some young and lively, quietly looking at the real immortal riding a bull.

Zhou Yi asked, "What is the origin of this devil?"

"Reporting to the Immortal, this place is where the Blood Moon Demon Sect is located. This devil is the ancestor of the Demon Sect, known as the Blood Moon Demon Lord."

Xuan Zhenzi said: "The Blood Moon Demon Lord has disappeared for more than a hundred years. I thought that he had already died. There are no other cultivators in the Demon Sect, so the Patriarch Yuan Jing just sent the younger generation here to exorcise the demons."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly.

In order to read out the edict of Yaoting, Zhenxian Yuanjing had promised Zhou Yi that the Dao Domain would be transferred from Yuqing Mountain to Jizhou, and the Buddha Domain in the north was adjacent to Dagan in the south.

The territories of the human race are connected together, and they can help each other.

After the edict of Yaoting was read out, the Taoist master of Yuqing moved Mount Yuqing to Jizhou, and the disciples of the Taoist sect attacked the demons everywhere.

"Reporting to Xianchang, most of Jizhou has been ruled by Daomen, and only the Huangquan Demon Realm, where the headquarters of the Six Dao Demon Sects are located, has not been broken yet."

Xuan Zhenzi, as a master of refining gods, is also a high-level in the Dao domain, and he has heard a little about things such as riding a bull and the underworld, and explained.

"I don't know what the immortal master is. Yuan Jing made his own shot. Not only did he fail to break the Huangquan Demon Realm, but he was injured!"

"Daoist Yuqing didn't make a move?"

According to Zhou Yi's knowledge, there are at least two true demons in the Huangquan Demon Realm. Among them, the strength of the demons is unfathomable, and the true spirits are immortal in reincarnation for several lifetimes.

Ananda once said to Zhou Yi that the celestial demons have an extraordinary heritage. They used to be no weaker than the white lotus evil Buddha, and in this life they are old and immortal.

Xuan Zhenzi bowed his body and said, "Reporting to the Immortal Chief, the trail of the Taoist master is indistinct, and it is impossible for the younger generation to speculate."

After the Daozu disappeared, the eldest disciple Yuqing Daozhu took charge of the Dao domain. After countless years, his prestige in the Daoist sect was comparable to that of the Daozu.

"Yuqing has a good plan!"

Zhou Yi immediately realized that Daoist Yuqing left the Huangquan Demon Realm alone, waiting for him to inquire, and then joined forces to break it.

"Does Daoist Yuqing know that the Demon Ancestor is hidden in the Huangquan Demon Realm?"

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is just a disagreement between the concepts of scriptures and meanings, and most of the time it is a debate about scriptures. And the battle between Dao and Demon is truly endless, and when they meet, they will cut each other with knives.

Rumor has it that the Taoist ancestors and the demon ancestors fought for hundreds of years, and they both fell in the end. After that, the two never appeared again.

The World-Honored One attained Taoism much later than the Taoist ancestors, but the influence of Buddhism came later in the mundane world, and it was closely related to the fall of the Taoist ancestors.

"Whether the Taoist Master Yuqing knows it or not, the Demon Ancestor cannot stay in Jizhou!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, waved his hand to open the gate of hell, and escaped back to the underworld.

Since Jizhou is ruled by the Taoist sect, it belongs to the human race area, and the time bomb of the Demon Ancestor must not be allowed to exist.

At the same time, the underworld has not really shown its power since its establishment.

Fighting with Yao Court is always at a disadvantage, and it is inevitable that the world will despise it.

If the emerging forces want to prove themselves, they must use the legendary old antiques to establish their prestige. Moreover, the underworld has expanded rapidly in recent days, and many new people have been added, which is in need of a team building to draw feelings.

Zhou Yi did not despise the Demon Ancestor, but the times have changed!

The Demon Ancestor is indeed tyrannical and unparalleled, and he has turned into an ancient god, and may even behead the legendary Taoist Ancestor, making him invincible in the Three Realms.

However, the opponent of the Demon Ancestor was not the Taoist Ancestor, but Mo Sage, Yuqing, World Honored, Confucian Sage... and several ancient gods and people who were surrounded and killed.

Zhou Yi returned to the underworld, and immediately summoned the Ten Halls to discuss the matter of Yama.

"I don't know what rewards will be given in the Demon Pokédex for killing the Demon Ancestor..."

Huangquan Sacred Realm.

The corpses were all over the place, and the blood flowed into rivers.

One after another wreckage fell to the ground, heads rolled, and the dying eyes were full of disbelief.

Once upon a time, the spiritual cloud turned into rain, and the holy land of the devil's way, which was full of exotic flowers and plants, turned into a purgatory and asura killing field in the world.

"Master, why?"

The yin **** floated out from the corpse, his eyes turned red with resentment, he looked up to the sky and questioned.

In the sky of Huangquan Sacred Realm, Tianmo and Madam Bai stood in the air. The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood below was the work of the two of them, and the people they killed were their disciples.

"I taught you my magic skills for the teacher. I usually heard you say that Zong would like to die for the teacher. Now is the time!"

Mrs. Bai shook the ghost white bone flag, the pale divine light brushed over, and the ghost screamed and turned into flying ashes.

"Let's start together!"

The yin gods mobilized their magical tools, used their magical powers, and joined forces to kill the demons.

The prohibition of the formation of the holy world is controlled by the devil himself. Now all exits have been blocked. If you want to survive, you can only resist desperately.

"The teacher's sect needs you to serve your flesh and blood, and those who don't want to be regarded as disloyal!"

The demon with white hair said coldly, "The law of the demon sect, those who are disloyal, kill without mercy!"

With the wave of the hand, the demonic energy was raging, all the yin and spirits were scattered, the heaven and earth were instantly clean, and there were only two living people left in the entire Huangquan Sacred Realm.

"Is this flesh and blood enough?"

Madam Bai said, "If it's not enough, the concubine will go outside and rob hundreds of thousands of living people to fill it up."

The demon looked at the sacred realm of Huangquan, and he was no longer angry, his eyes flashed with nostalgia and nostalgia. Many disciples are taught by the demons themselves, and they are regarded as the inheritance of the mantle and mantle.

"It's still worse!"

The demon murmured, "But there is no need for a mortal blood soul, a Taoist friend is enough..."

Mrs. Bai seemed to have expected it long ago, and there was no surprise on her face. The ghostly white bone flag hung down and said coldly.

"What do you mean by Daoist friend?"

Tianmo asked himself, "Does Madam Bai know the origin of this Huangquan Sacred Realm?"

"Fellow Daoist sect's secrets, how do you know about your concubine!"

Mrs. Bai secretly urged the talisman to communicate that Tian Wu Yaoshuai was about to be perfected.

Mrs. Bai, who was a corpse demon, had long wanted to join the demon court, but she was unwilling to have an empty divine position, so she dedicated Huangquandongtian to Tianwu Yaoshuai.

Tian Wu promised that the queen of refining Huangquan Cave could pardon and seal Madam Bai as the righteous **** under her command.

Madam Bai did not covet Dongtian's authority, but guessed that the demons were plotting something wrong, so she directly dedicated Dongtian to Tianwu.

The ancient **** of water, Tian Wu, is by no means able to compete with demons!

Tianmo is in charge of the sacred circle formation ban, and after discovering that Mrs. Bai has called him, he did not cast a spell to stop him, but said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist is sending a message to the **** Tian Wu? It's a pity, the Holy Realm of Huangquan can't be made into a cave at all!"

"how is this possible?"

Madam Bai dared not believe her: "If you can't make it into a cave, why did you sacrifice your blood to your disciples?"

Madam Bai has never trusted the Heavenly Demon, just like the Heavenly Demon doesn't trust it, but she never imagined that the disciples of the Blood Sacrifice Sect couldn't make it into the Heaven!

"It's to welcome my ancestor's return!"

The Heavenly Demon fell to the ground and knelt in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The true devil, known for his rebelliousness, had a face full of fanaticism and devotion.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood seemed to be summoned and slowly gathered towards the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Kacha Kacha!

The sound of broken bones and bones was continuously heard from the Tianmo Palace, and it seemed that a terrifying demon was chewing, and quickly swallowed up the corpses of tens of thousands of people.

Boom!

The Heavenly Demon Palace cracked open, a bottomless cave appeared on the ground, endless demonic energy rose from it, and billowing black smoke filled the entire Huangquan Holy Realm.

Roar!

The sound of demonic whistling came from the cave, and the billowing demonic cloud gradually condensed, turning into a human-shaped phantom thousands of feet tall.

The phantom's face was blurred, with only a pair of indifferent eyes, looking down at the demon who was bowing down to the ground, as if looking at the food.

The Heavenly Demon was sweating profusely, his body trembling, and he endured fear and pointed at Madam Bai.

"Master Demon Ancestor, this is a sacrifice prepared by this disciple for you!"

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