Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 301 Luo Hu’s plan

In an instant, the main hall was silent for an instant, Ran Deng's face changed drastically, and the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit flew out and appeared on Shang Yang's head. The golden light of merit fell, protecting Shang Yang's chance of survival.

"Your Majesty, our Buddhist sect surrenders, please stop!" Ran Deng shouted.

But Dayu didn't stop at all. He raised the mountain-opening ax and golden cudgel again, and struck another blow: "The king of men founds the country!"

At this moment, everyone stopped and looked at the center of the battlefield.

The death of a demon saint is something that has never happened since ancient times. Is there going to be a repeat of the ancient human-monster war today?
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In the Demon Court, Emperor Jun and the higher-ups of the Demon Clan were also watching the battlefield intently.

Di Jun looked towards the demon world with long eyes and murmured in a low voice:

"Are you really going to let me down? Aren't the four Hunyuan statues enough for you to take action?"

They all misjudged Dayu's fighting power. In their impression, the most ruthless among the Five Emperors should be Zhuanxu, who was omnipotent in the world, and Tang Yao, who went to the ancient starry sky with a drum and a slanderous tree. Dayu has always been They all performed quite well, who would have thought he was so strong?
It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. As the emperor of the demon clan, Di Jun would naturally not put the life and death of his subordinates in the hands of others.

"Activate the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, and bring back the Shangyang Demon Saint!" Di Jun said calmly.

"Get the decree!"

The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation has been ready to go since Shang Yang went down, but the activation of the formation means that the demon world has not accepted their overtures, so the future of the demon clan will have to be re-planned.

……

In the Great Hall, many figures walked out of Dayu again. This was the human king of the human race throughout the ages, and each one of them was an eternal hero.

The ancient kings gathered together at this moment to kill Shang Yang together, with the hatred of the ancient demon clan for slaughtering people, and the belief of the human king to protect the family and the country, and expand the territory.

Ran Deng briefly broke away from the suppression of the Nine Province Cauldron and appeared in front of Dayu, looking anxious and saying:

"Your Majesty, please stop. We, the Buddhists, have surrendered. Your Majesty, you can just take that monkey away!"

"roll!"

Dayu roared angrily, stretched out his hand and made a move. The Kyushu Cauldron returned to his hand and struck a blow. The pressure of the treasure bloomed. The Ancestral Dragon Dharma Prime roared, and Ran Deng was restrained again.

Although Ran Deng did not stop Dayu, his offensive was stalled. Dayu continued to press towards Shang Yang without stopping, and a sense of despair arose in Ran Deng's heart.

The Buddhist sect plundered the heavens and took countless treasures to turn the ninth-rank golden lotus into the best innate spiritual treasure. Although the status of the twelve-rank golden lotus is still there, it cannot be promoted, but it should not be underestimated.

But Ran Deng knew that the golden lotus could not stop Dayu, and Shang Yang would die with this blow.

As long as Shang Yang has the slightest resistance, he will not die, because Ran Deng has already blocked it.

It's just that Shang Yang is now seriously injured and dying, and he only relies on the golden light scattered by the golden lotus of merit to keep the fire of the avenue alive.

At the critical moment, when Demon Court's Zhoutian Starry Formation was about to start, a flywheel came from outside the sky, taking away a trace of blood on the flywheel, it was evil and ferocious, and crashed straight into Dayu.

boom! ! !
With a roar, a blood-colored flywheel that everyone saw appeared in front of Shang Yang, firmly blocking Dayu.

"Blood Demon!" Dayu said in a deep voice.

There are only so many top masters in the ancient world, who doesn’t know who they are?
This blood demon is a master of the demon clan. He has perfect cultivation as a quasi-sage. In the process of conquering the heavens, apart from Styx, he is the most murderous and ranks among the best among the quasi-sages.

The next moment, a middle-aged man came in wearing a bloody robe. His temperament was very similar to that of Styx, but he did not have the sacredness of Styx, nor did he have the invincible spirit of being in my way.

The blood wheel forced Dayu back, and then returned to the hands of the blood demon. He said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoists, this is a pure place of Buddhism. How can we use swords and weapons rashly? Fellow Taoists, you should be compassionate!"

Hearing this, not only Dayu, but also Shang Yang, who was seriously injured and dying, also twitched the corners of his mouth.

It’s only been a few days since Mara came to Buddhism to cause trouble by killing all living beings!Just say that this is a pure place of Buddhism and you cannot use weapons rashly?
Besides, you, a demon who practices the avenue of blood and the avenue of killing, how can you be compassionate?

"The human-monster is a feuding man. Do fellow Taoists also need to be involved in this matter?" Dayu said in a deep voice.

The blood demon smiled and said nothing, and a drop of jet-black liquid appeared in his hand. It was crystal clear and shining like a black gem. It was deep and dark, swallowing up the surrounding light.

He injected the liquid into Shang Yang's body, and in an instant, Shang Yang's severely injured and dying body recovered as before.

Black veins spread across Shang Yang's body, like a flowing river, soaking her body. After a while, a black divine bird appeared on the spot.

Shang Yang's aura suddenly burst out, and the Law of Rain went a step further. He was promoted to the sub-sage. As long as he stayed on the Ember Continent for a period of time, he could realize the Hunyuan Dao.

The heavy rain was drifting, and strands fell like threads. Strangely, the rain turned out to be black, falling on the ground with a sizzling sound.

"I'm willing to give up the blood of the Demon Ancestor!" Dayu snorted coldly.

He knew that this was the end of the day, and it was unrealistic to think about what to do anymore. The opponent now had four sub-holy warriors, and with the blood demon, the sixth-type monk, the strength of the opponent was already stronger than himself.

The golden cudgel directly broke through the purple gold alms bowl, and the mountain-opening ax also broke through numerous spaces and entered the underworld.

Dayu did not say harsh words and turned around to leave, but everyone knew that the situation in the prehistoric era had changed again.

It's useless to fight on, the next all-out war should be the second war between dao and demons.

As Dayu left, the others also left one after another. Before leaving, Chi You squeezed the six-eared macaque to death with a smile and said:
"Since fellow Taoist has realized his mistake, this monkey is naturally useless, so I will help you take care of it!"

Then he ignored Ran Deng's expression, which looked like pig liver, and left directly.

After all, he is a strong man with the late cultivation level of Da Luo and the perfect combat power of Da Luo. Even if he is a Buddhist, he is still in the position of a Buddha and Bodhisattva, and no matter how bad he is, he is still an Arhat.

The six-eared macaque was originally attacked by Hongjun's voice of the great avenue. Jie Yin didn't know how much effort it took to cure him, and he didn't know how many years passed before he could practice to the level he is today.

But now, it’s completely gone, and Ran Deng feels distressed!

After Chi You and the other six people left, Shang Yang also bowed and said, "Fellow Taoists, Pindao also bids farewell!"

The blood demon glanced at the three Buddhas with a smile, nodded, turned into a streak of blood, and disappeared.

On the surface, this battle was because the gods couldn't stand the behavior of Buddhism, but in fact it was because of the ambiguous relationship between Buddhism and the demon sect, and in the end it involved the relationship between the demon world and the demon world.

It can be said that although no Hunyuan strongman participated, everyone knew that everything had just begun.

After the gods left, Ran Deng looked at the mess all over the main hall and sighed. He passed by with a flick of his sleeves. The main hall instantly returned to its original state, and all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhat monks also returned to their places.

Then Ran Deng stretched out his hand and retracted the purple gold bowl. The monkey turned over with a dazed expression. He looked at the surrounding environment that hadn't changed, and felt something was wrong, but he didn't find anything.

"Randeng, why did you cover my old grandson?" Sun Wukong asked.Ran Deng said with a smile on his face: "Just now, we have subdued the six-eared macaque. We are protecting you to avoid accidental injury!"

Sun Wukong looked at the lantern suspiciously. He always felt that something was wrong. He stared at the lantern and said:
"In that case, where is the six-eared macaque now?"

Ran Deng's heart was bleeding, and he pointed at a monkey corpse on the ground and said, "That's him!"

Sun Wukong looked intently, and suddenly found a monkey lying on the ground with no breath, the way disappeared, and it had six ears.

He walked forward, looked at it carefully for a moment, and sneered: "That's what it is!"

Then, Sun Wukong turned his head, cupped his hands in front of the burning lamp and said, "In that case, I will resign and protect my master's journey to the west!"

"Go, go!" Ran Deng smiled and waved.

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On Mount Xumi, Zhunti looked at Jie Yin with some worry and said, "Senior brother, we failed!"

Jie Yin nodded calmly. This move was just to prevent trouble before it happened. Even if it failed, it would not affect anything. In the future, the monkey may not be able to reach the realm of Hunyuan.

Jie Yin knew that the reason for his failure was not poor planning, but because he was betrayed.

He sighed deeply, looked back at Zhun and asked:

"Junior brother, from today on, there is no way out for you and me. We must either walk a path of transcendence, or completely become a puppet of Heaven. Do you regret it?"

Zhunti chuckled twice and said: "The friendship between you and me that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, although the feet are different, is the same as real brothers. Senior brother, just follow your own path! Junior brother is willing to lead the way for senior brother!"

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti blankly and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, you and I have fought hard all the way, now it's time to try our best again!"

Jie Yin Zhunti's heel and foot are not really strong among Zixiao's three thousand guests. At least they can't compare with Emperor Jun Taiyi and Zhen Yuanzi. Even Dongwang Gongxi Queen Mother and others are slightly inferior.

They were able to get to where they are today entirely because of their great wisdom and perseverance. They went against the will of heaven and made it to where they are today, becoming the creatures standing at the top of the pyramid in the wild.

……

In Xuanyuan Realm, under the Huangzhongli and Wudao tea trees, Zhang Ye and Luo Hou were sitting opposite each other. Many spiritual fruits were missing from the fruit plate in the middle.

Seeing that Luo Hou was still holding the half-eaten Huangzhong plum in his hand, Zhang Ye's mouth twitched slightly and he said:

"Congratulations to Demon Ancestor for acquiring six more Hunyuan Saints!"

Luo Hou waved his hand, swallowed the fruit in his mouth and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is serious, I'm just taking advantage of the situation!"

Zhang Ye had to admit that each of these old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years should not be underestimated.

It was originally just a plan to target Monkey. Although he wanted to cooperate with Luo Hou, it was essentially just a transaction.

Even without this deal, Luo Hou could have entered Buddhism by relying on the karma of killing and Buddhism.

But Luo Hou directly tricked Jie Yin, revealing the great secret in the long river of time and space, allowing the Buddhist sect to stand opposite the Taoist sect.

As for the demon clan, it was a complete surprise. Di Jun's show of kindness was something Luo Hou didn't expect.

But Luo Hou followed the trend and gave Shang Yang a drop of the blood of the Demon Ancestor, allowing Shang Yang to be promoted to the sub-sage. This will make him a powerful Hunyuan warrior in the future!

This action has the meaning of buying a horse bone with a thousand gold. It will tell the Buddhist sect who has just been cheated through the demon clan that other forces in the ancient world will follow me, Luo Hougan, and it will be beneficial.

Therefore, this incident started from the beginning and ended from Luohou. Luohou got Buddhism and the demon world, and the demon world and Luohou got connected.

Jie Yin wanted to break through the shackles, so he needed Luo Hou's help. Although he was tricked by Luo Hou, he died under the Tao Ancestor's sect.

However, they have already established their own family, and it is no problem to join Luohu's sect again.

After all, if you can become independent from the Taoist sect, you can also be independent from the magic sect. Who can say what will happen in the future?
The only bad thing is that Buddhism's face is pressed to the ground and rubbed again, although Buddhism's status in the hearts of Hunyuan-level forces has never been good.

Luo Hou finished eating the yellow plum in his hand, sat comfortably on the black lotus, and said:

"Fellow Taoist, this fruit tastes really good. Why don't you pack of them for me and go back to satisfy your craving?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye's face suddenly darkened. Huang Zhongli needed three yuanhui and 388800 years to get nine fruits, which was known as the best innate spiritual root.

Nine on the plate is fine, but I want a thousand, eight hundred, and I want to eat shit.

Zhang Ye said angrily: "No! As a demon ancestor, you are not afraid of losing face!"

"What is a demon? Follow your heart's desires, go your own way, control yourself with desire, control extreme power with an extreme mind, my Taoist fellow practitioners, the devil has not yet reached home!" Luo Hou seemed to be pointing out something. One sentence.

Zhang Ye suddenly thought deeply. Luo Hou was the founder of the magic way. Zhang Ye also practiced the magic way, but he had not yet reached perfection and had not yet reached the Hunyuan level.

As the ancestor of the devil, Luo Hou naturally knows where the problem lies!
The magic way is to control extreme power with extreme mind, but Zhang Ye came from Yuqing's sect, and he was more or less tainted with Yuan Shitian's character of respecting etiquette and order, and he was a bit cautious.

Although Luo Hou stopped Zhang Ye this time, it was not a big problem, but after all, he lost Zhang Ye's face.

Knowing Zhang Ye's origin, he would not offend easily, so he said this.

Zhang Ye thought for a long time and closed his eyes slightly. The true form of Dharma rose up behind him, and giant glazed trees bloomed all over the sky.

Hundreds of millions of hanging branches shone like the orderly chains of the avenue, and a nine-foot-nine-inch avenue suddenly began to grow. This avenue was pitch black, and it was a magic way.

The demonic path continued to grow until it broke through the shackles and reached ten feet.

It's not over yet. With the understanding of the Avenue of Destruction, the Avenue of Killing and other avenues, the cultivation of the demonic path increased rapidly, and it didn't stop until the avenue was millions of feet long, comparable to the Sixth Heaven of Hunyuan.

Seeing Zhang Ye's breakthrough, Luo Hou nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, this matter is over, I will take the first step!"

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Luo Hou turned back curiously and asked, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Ye waved his sleeves, and twenty yellow plums appeared on the table, and said with a smile:

"Eighteen hundred poor Taoists can't afford it, but since fellow Taoists like it, twenty pieces are still fine!"

(End of this chapter)