[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

"My name is Yiyang."

Ji Meng looked at Yi Yang and murmured, "It's very, very similar."

Everything in the memory cannot be erased and yearned for, so that even if he dies, he must reappear the former glory of the Yaozu!

"Back then, Empress Nuwa ordered all the demon clan to retreat to Beiju Luzhou, why are you here?"

Yi Yang's question made Ji Meng walk out of the splendor in his memory, he looked at Yi Yang's lonely expression, mocked himself and sadly, "Even if you look like you again, you are not His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor would never say such a thing, nor would he do such a cowardly thing."

Yi Yang, who is holding the demon banner, is now the leader of the demon tribe, this is a matter of the demon tribe, if Yaochi and others intervene, it may be another big fight, but it seems that no one can escape this one.

Dapeng is the protector of the Lord Buddha, and his duty is to protect Qiao Linger from being hurt by demons and ghosts, and Kong Xuan is purely watching the fun. As for protecting Qiao Linger... It's good if he didn't throw him out. protect him!

Yao Chi and Zhen Yuanzi were silent, but both of them were ready to fight if they disagreed. As for Sun Wukong, he was formed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth from the Sky-Backing Stone, so he was also a monster, but he had already Jumping out of the five elements, even a quasi-sage would have to spend a little effort to really destroy his true spirit, and he would have to bear the anger of the saint.

On the contrary, he became an outlier in the demon clan.

"The prehistoric times at this time are no longer the prehistoric ones." Yi Yang looked at Ji Meng, and said coldly, "The surviving demon race is the mercy of the saints. If the fire of karma comes that day, how can we be there!"

"Ye Huo? Where is the karma fire!" Ji Meng opened his hands and said loudly, "We all existed from the beginning of the world, and we were conceived by the world. We should enjoy the magnificence of this prehistoric world and the aura of the world, and be at ease!"

"Even if the Wu Clan is the bloodline left behind by the Great God Pangu, what is the Human Clan?"

"They are stealing our resources, trying to occupy the prehistoric world with a weak posture!"

"What's more, they were originally playthings given to us by the empress. Since they are playthings, whether they live or not should be decided by us, not by them themselves."

At this point, there is no need to continue.

"This is the demon-calling banner." Yi Yang took out the demon-calling banner with a mysterious aura. He looked at Ji Meng but took the demon-calling banner back, "I want to drive them out of the demon clan, since they no longer belong to The demon clan is not controlled by the demon banner, and I don't have to be merciful to you either."

"We have followed the Demon Ancestor, so what does the demon race have to do with us!" His eyes gradually turned bloody, and he held the Naohai steel fork hard, and he said loudly, "You guys, kill!"

The glory of the monster race will be reappeared by us!

He doesn't care about recruiting demon banners, even if he fights against Empress Nuwa, he is not afraid!

Instead of hiding in Luzhou in Beiju, it is better to fight for it. The same saint, even the Dao ancestor can't obliterate the demon ancestor who can only suppress the demon ancestor under the Lingshan Mountain. He doesn't believe that the Nuwa empress is the opponent of the demon ancestor!

So he has no scruples, even if the person in front of him is exactly the same as His Majesty the Demon Emperor, even if the person in front of him is the only descendant of His Majesty the Demon Emperor!

Yao Chi and the others had prepared for a long time, but they actually took action. Although there are many monster races, they are suppressed in the realm and surrendered in the bloodline. They are retreating steadily, which makes Ji Meng unbearable!

anyway! "No matter what! I will succeed!"

Naohai Gangcha directly attacked Yiyang, but the current Yiyang is not the little Golden Crow who was ignorant and protected by his nine elder brothers. He has experienced and seen a lot.

There are no gorgeous moves or brilliant spells, but he has unleashed a power that is difficult for countless monster races to match.

Little Golden Crow's hair was slightly disheveled, but looking at Ji Meng who was panting, his eyes were dark and powerless, and he said, "You are getting old."

"Heh." Ji Meng wiped the corner of his mouth vigorously, as if to wipe off the blood that didn't exist, and seemed to be covering up the smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I can't help it."

"..." With a silent expression, a gun appeared in Yi Yang's hand, and the body of the gun was surrounded by flames. He pointed directly at Ji Meng, and the scorching temperature seemed to distort the space. The flood of the sun.

The earth is cracked and the mountains and rivers are dried up. There is no place for survival. It is the most powerful force of destruction and cannot be resisted.

"I don't want you to die. If you die, no one will remember the glory of the Yaozu."

"No one remembers my father, my uncle, my mother's queen, and my nine elder brothers."

However, as soon as the voice changed, Yi Yang looked at Ji Meng with loneliness in his eyes.

"Before I went to the underworld, I saw Bai Ze for the last time."

"What you did in the prehistoric world, the law of heaven has sent down karma, and Bai Ze alone carried it. He was born wise but died an untimely death."

"If the monster race should disappear in the ancient times, then I will put an end to all of this." After speaking, Yi Yang's whole body was shrouded in the divine light of the sun.

The Jinwu clan, born in the fire of the sun, is a gifted race.

Sun Wukong watched Yi Yang fight with Ji Meng again, the soaring flames covered the original color of the sky, scratched the golden cudgel with itchy hands, then swung it away, knocking away the monster with a stick.

"It's so lively." The voice of the person who didn't know when he appeared was calm but unexpectedly warm.

Qiao Ling'er, who just held the hairpin and didn't care about other things at all, suddenly raised his head after hearing this voice. He looked at the woman in a green dress standing in the air, and at that moment he seemed to see the beauty of flowers blooming.

"Cloud?"

"Emperor?"

"I made you worry." Qing Yun's eyebrows were warm and soft, but there was a faint flash of coldness in her eyes, and her hand was suddenly held by someone, with the unique breath and temperature of the human race.

"You're back."

"I'm not the person you think and think in your heart." Looking at Qiao Ling'er, after the reincarnation, the primordial spirit returned to its place, and she got the black lotus and red lotus good luck and got her good fortune jade plate. She has been sanctified, but her obsession is still there. exist.

What the person in front of him is thinking of is the girl he grew up with, although they are both her, they are fundamentally different.

Liu Qianyun and Qingyun, one is pure and kind, the other is indifferent from the bottom of his heart, and the person she is thinking of is not Qiao Linger after reincarnation.

Touch Qiao Ling'er's eyebrows lightly with the index finger, and Qiao Ling'er closed her eyes, leaning on Qing Yun's shoulder and falling asleep like a frame that had lost its support.

"If you can still say that sentence when you return to your position, I am willing to turn the world upside down." Putting your hand on Qiao Ling'er's shoulder, "It's a pity that I can't wait for that day."

Zhen Yuanzi and Dapeng supported Qiao Ling'er, Kong Xuan and Yao Chi stood on the left and on the right, the man in red with his brows always aloof looked at Qing Yun with his arms around his chest, his chin slightly raised, looking very proud.

Yao Chi touched Qing Yun lightly, his eyes gradually softened, "It's good to be back."

"When True Sun Lord accepts Ji Meng, you release Haotian Primordial Spirit, and I will help him return to his position."

Shocked on Yao Chi's face, Kong Xuan looked Qing Yun up and down. He is an ancient phoenix, and he is the first peacock in the world. "Although you are tiny, you have become a saint."

"If you don't accept it, cultivate as soon as possible to become a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Although you are not a saint, you are still a saint."

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel and looked at Qingyun who appeared suddenly, with surprise in his eyes, relaxed and happy, a feeling of intimacy rose in his heart, and he carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder.

The battle between Yi Yang and Ji Meng is coming to an end, maybe Yi Yang's strength is not as good as Ji Meng, but he has the greatest determination, even if the Yaozu really disappeared in the prehistoric.

With the gradually dissipating primordial spirit, Ji Meng looked at Yi Yang wrapped in flames, his eyes showed unwillingness and anger, but at the end there was a trace of relief, complicated and contradictory, did he feel relieved?He is no longer trapped in the cage that he can never get out of the Yaozu from glory to decline.

Even the true spirit returned to the prehistoric world, Yi Yang put away his gun, called out the demon-calling banner, and collected all the demon clans who followed Ji Meng into the demon-calling banner, and then bowed respectfully to Qing Yun, saying, " Please also ask the emperor to express clearly how I can eliminate the karma that is pressing on the monster clan."

This face can indeed evoke dusty memories, but the father and son have brought two paths to the Yaozu, glory and survival.

"When you return to Sunstar, you will know how to choose."

"good."

Yi Yang sent the demon-calling banner, but Qing Yun shook his head and refused, "Master uncle borrowed my hand to send it to your hand, not to let me bring it back to Chaos afterwards."

"Let's go."

Looking at the demon banner in his hand, Yi Yang said, "Yes."

He didn't stay for long, and drove back to Sun Star, while Qingyun and his party went to Zhenyuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple.

The yard where the ginseng fruit tree is located is a place surrounded by a strong barrier, and it is truly connected to the ground. This is the best place to store the souls and bodies of the immortals.

The body loses the soul and falls into silence. The soul is chaotic and ignorant as if it was born at the beginning, but as soon as it appears, it is called by the earth veins.

"Here..." Nezha was the first one to wake up. He was reshaped by Master Taiyi with the green lotus from the Sanxingtan. closest.

"This is the Wuzhuang Temple." The ginseng fruit tree covering the sky, the spreading green branches are faintly illuminated by light, and the ginseng fruit that is crumbling like a baby hangs quietly on the branch. Under the tree, there is a woman in blue and plain skirt who is meditating. Desolate eyebrows, long hair casually tied into a bun, there is no hairpin in the hair, only a jewel hanging on the forehead.

"Little Uncle?" Nezha looked at Qingyun, and saw Zhuo Zhuo's figure looming beside her, he couldn't help but look a few more times, he felt a little familiar in a trance, "Is it the Great Tianzun?"

"It's the Great Heavenly Lord." Qing Yun said, "He is being nourished by the ginseng fruit tree. When the time comes, I will help him return."

"Then when will the other fairy families return to their positions?"

Here are her disciples who cut off the teachings, and some who explain the teachings, and there are even some immortals who have crossed the catastrophe and practiced themselves and ranked among the immortals, and there are also Western Buddhas and Bodhisattvas over there.

"When the time comes, it will return naturally."