Kylin domain.
King Qilin looked at Yuan Bubai in the distance, and suddenly felt that the skewer in his hand was not fragrant.
This...this is the promotion?
Suddenly, a shadowy memory came to mind.
Would you still fight yourself?
No, what are you afraid of? Now that I am in the Desolate Soul Realm, I can be called a half-step emperor demon. With the unicorn beast blood formation, I can draw twice with Lao Qinglong, and I am worried that he is a monkey who has just advanced to the Ancestral Demon Realm. ?
I am the Qilin King, I want to protect the Qilin Domain, I cannot go out.
So if you want to fight, you can only fight in the Qilin domain!
If he hadn't eaten the poisonous mushroom essence and had a temporary stomach upset, he wouldn't have lost to him, Yuan Bubai!
You have to keep this in mind.
But then seeing Yuan Bubai worship Fangcun, the Qilin King's eyes lit up.
He respects my son as a teacher!
Isn't that my grandson!
That grandfather was beaten by his grandson, then he was beaten, can he still care about his grandson?
Thinking of this, the Qilin King suddenly felt a lot better, and he smelled the aroma of the skewers in his hands.
It's no wonder that Chen Luo named the protagonist Sun in the book. It turned out to be a foreshadowing!
Sure enough, he is the eldest son of my Qilin King!
Thinking of this, the Qilin King laughed out loud.
After breaking through the ancestral demon, it is necessary to consolidate the ancestral star as soon as possible, so Yi Invincible just hurriedly explained a few words to Junjiguo before entering the void. The two great ancestors of the ape race also followed the guardian and left,
At this time, the realm of Yuan Bubai's ancestral demon is beyond doubt, and the so-called law-protecting is just to prevent accidents
At this time, the Southern Wilderness was quiet, and everyone needed time to sort out their thoughts.
Even the sound of laughter suddenly came from the Qilin Domain, and no one went to discuss it.
Silly roe deer, who knows if he has thought of some ethics in Silly Le.
ignore him!
The key now is that Yuan Bubai succeeded!
This is the first super-grade of the human and demon races since the bloodline Huxi this time!
This is not the point, the point is that the phantom of the stone formed on the high sky that broke through the cloud of blood and lake tides.
A fool knows what's in that rock!
The question is, can just the characters written in the book condense blood?
Shouldn't it be the great demon that really existed in ancient times?
At this moment, not only the Great Sage of the Southern Wilderness, but even some Ancestral Demons have question marks in their minds.
"It's the way of heaven..." You Ruizhi Ancestral Demon sighed, and seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice spread slowly.
"The way of heaven can give birth to demon ancestors, and naturally it can also give birth to other creatures."
"Bai Mo's article, connecting the demon clan down, and going up to the heavenly way, this is the re-opening of the demon clan!"
"It's just that today's Dao rules are not complete, and it's impossible to give birth to an earth-shattering monster like the ancestor of the demon like before.\"
"That stone phantom has not yet reached the level of the demon ancestor. It should be the bloodline of the emperor and demon, but maybe the rules of heaven are incomplete, maybe the ability of Baishanzhu is limited, or maybe the book "Wukong Biography" is not finished."
"Sun Wukong, or the Lingming Stone Monkey, did not break out of the stone, so this bloodline can only be called the blood of the half-step emperor demon.
"Yuan Bubai established himself as the ancestor of the Tongtian War Ape, which is the ancestral demon form of this half-step emperor demon bloodline. Yuan Bubai's original Tongtian white ape bloodline will all be converted into the Lingming Stone Monkey bloodline. That is to use Yuan Bubai as the blood shadow."
"The key is that Yuan Bubai is still alive, as long as you see him, you don't need to go back in blood!"
\"This one will definitely prosper in the future!\"
The demons were startled.
Is this a demigod?
After that thing, the stone cracks, does it directly become the bloodline of the emperor demon?
Isn't everyone who fought to death in the Southern Wilderness for the sake of bloodline?
I heard that the criminals gave Bai Qingqing, and the snakes gave She Xiangxiang. It seems that the effect is not as good as that of Sun Maner of the ape...
Could it be that Lord Baishan likes...
At this moment, the ancestral demon who "explained" the Heavenly Dao Emperor Yao suddenly changed the topic, with a mighty mind, and a thunderous sound spread to Fangcun Mountain: "Master Baishan, can you give my clan a role in "The Legend of Wukong"?"
"I don't want to be comparable to Sun Wukong, but I have some combat power. Just be a helper to Sun Wukong!"
"My family, I would like to respect Fang Cunshan as a teacher!"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the ancestors were suddenly enlightened.
Yup!
Who knows if Bai Shanzhu can write a book of the level of "The Legend of Wukong"
Let's get a character first.
Not to mention, as long as there is the potential of the ancestral demon, it is a treasure!
A living ancestor demon with open veins is much more useful than the ancestor demon blood shadow, which can only be understood in the depth of blood.
As for respecting Fang Cunshan as a teacher, although it is impossible to talk about it, it is definitely necessary to get close, but that is not the main thing to respect Fang Cunshan, the initiative is still in your own hands!
How much effort you put in at that time will depend on how much benefit you have.
However, can Fangcunshan accept the empty mouth and white teeth?
Everyone is an ancestral demon, and they are all facing thousands of juniors. If they ask for help, it will be fine. If the other party refuses, they will lose face!
For a while, all the ancestor demons quieted down one by one, wanting to see how Bai Mo replied to the ancestor demon who spoke,
Fangcun Mountain.
Chen Luo was stunned when he heard the words, and he was a little surprised when the Lingming Stone Monkey bloodline appeared. At this moment, there were still people who took the initiative to ask for help.
I'll give it to you as soon as you say it. Isn't that a very low price...
Chen Luo looked in the direction where the figure of the ancestral demon came from, and saw an illusory shadow of an ancestral star in the sky, a figure with fangs, a fat body, and a dark figure appeared in the ancestral star.
\"This black silk big man... No, what kind of clan is this black servant big man?\"
"Brother Bai, is the ancestor of the She clan. Although this clan is small in number, its strength...\"
"Okay!" Chen Luo said directly, "I promise!\"
As soon as these words came out, Wan Yao was shocked.
This...is this promised?
The mountain master is confused!
Isn't he the She family of wild boars? They are rude and uneducated, how can they afford the education of this strange book!
On the contrary, the ancestor demon of the She tribe was overjoyed. You know, even the words I just explained were heard from another ancestral demon in a small area, and I just took it and explained it.
I was just selling my feelings, and then said something casually, I didn't expect it, I got it!
"Hahahaha... Lord Baishan, after the tide of blood, this ancestor brought his children and grandchildren to worship the mountain to recognize the door! I'm going to prepare for the mountain ceremony. Hahahaha..." In the mad laughter, the figure of the ancestor demon of the She clan directly appeared in Dissipated in the air.
The other ancestral demons suddenly reacted, and the sound transmission intertwined in an instant, flocking to Fangcun Mountain.
"Master Baishan, my clan also wants a role...\"
"Master Bai, this ancestor admired the talent of the master for a long time, and I have a great-granddaughter who is directly related...\"
"Master Baishan, this ancestor has a pair of twin great-granddaughters who are directly related...
\"Hmph, how can you think so narrowly, Lord Baishan! Lord Baishan, this ancestor has a pair of grandsons and granddaughters who are directly related to each other!"
"What, there's no protagonist anymore? It doesn't matter, it's fine!"
"What, there are no positive characters? It doesn't matter, the negative is fine.\"
"The point is that, like Sun Wukong, there is a background, and when the time comes to condense blood, the level will be higher..."
"Ah? Want to register? Okay...\"
Because of Chen Luo's sudden attack, the atmosphere in Nanhuang suddenly changed.
But after a while of idleness, it gradually returned to normal.
With Yuan Bubai's example in front of him, the top sages of all ethnic groups are even more excited, trying to absorb Qi Yun Lake Xi.
I just didn't expect that this time, half a day had passed, and no human race or demon race tried to break through.
Until half a day passed, Yuan Bubai broke through the clouds of blood and tides, and when night fell and a waning moon rose, two blood lights shot up into the sky from a remote place in the Southern Wilderness!
Demon clan, two!
As two blood lights rose into the sky, a frowning rancid smell spread out.
And the blood light dissipated, finally revealing the appearance of the demon clan in the blood light.
Those were two avian monsters, one with a one-legged tail and its shape like a hawk; the other, like a duck, but with a long rat tail.
\"Stick on the heels!\"
"Bang hook!"
Immediately, the demon clan recognized the identities of these two bird demons.
Plague Demon!
"Damn, they're going to advance?\"
\"I can't agree, I must stop it!" Immediately, the ancestor demon said.
At this time, the heel suddenly said, "Blood is an oath, today I and Xu hook will advance to the Ancestral Demon and will never step into the Southern Wilderness!"
"But if anyone wants to stop me from waiting, I will definitely defile their blessings with corpses!"
Hearing Tai Heel's words, all the ancestor demons who were about to start were stunned.
If it is said that the demons are all transformed by the blood of the demon ancestors, this plague demon is the pus and blood of the demon ancestors.
These two bird demons are both great scar plague demons. For them, it is of course not difficult to deal with them.
But it's disgusting!
Even if you kill the other party easily, the other party throws a lump of excrement at you when he is dying. You say disgusting or disgusting.
Bloodline oath, never enter the Southern Wilderness? That's fine too.
The ancestors all looked at me, I looked at you, and they all expected the other party to take action, but no one made any move.
Right at this moment, a mighty righteousness filled the air, and a long wind of righteousness blew away the rancid smell.
A clear blue light shot up into the sky. In the blue light, there seemed to be a gavel between heaven and earth, and an old man dressed in a letter robe stepped out of the air. He looked at the two plague demons and smiled heartily.
"I thought this trip would yield nothing."
\"I didn't expect to bump into you!\"
"Heel stomping! Fu hook! You can recognize this old man!"
…
At the same time, Daxuan, the biased place.
Cheng Nansong put down the case file he had just reviewed. He seemed to feel something, and looked in the direction of Nanhuang.
"Senior brother..." Cheng Nansong called out softly.
He couldn't forget the lonely look on his senior brother's face when he had to resign from the position of Dharma minister 20 years ago under the joint pressure of several human saints.
"Nan Song, there are two major regrets in living for my brother to this day."
"One, the criminal law does not belong to the saints."
"I have sorted out 3,677 cases related to the holy clan, and there are all witnesses and material evidences, and they are sealed in the Tianzi Library of the Bias. When you are in charge of the Bias, if the general situation changes, you will open this library. If the general situation fails, I will leave this matter to the next minister.\"
"The law will be late, but never absent!"
"The deceased will finally rest in peace.\"
"Second, in the fifteenth year of the Zhenghe calendar, the plague that affected tens of millions of people. The two evil spirits are still on the run, and they cannot be rectified with their own hands. This old man is ashamed of the thousands who died!"
"This matter should not be forgotten in the biased place!\"
"The old man will not give up tracking either. If there is any news, I will let you know."
After the explanation, the great Confucian of the generation who pioneered the way of forensic medicine boarded the ship and left.
Taking a long breath, Cheng Nansong raised his head and saw a pair of unfinished words. That was when the senior brother was leaving, he only wrote the half-queen "Man Jiang Hong"--
\"Eternal time, \"
"How many, grieved souls."
"Empty and hopeless, the world is boundless.\"
"There is a lot of grief.\"
"Weeping blood flies laugh at the sky, \"
"Grab the sails and lock the white chain."
"The waning moon rises, and there is a sudden gale,"
\"Blow away!\"
.....
Southern Wilderness.
The righteous wind blew up, blowing away all the rancid qi.
"Hit your heels, help! But you still recognize this old man!" Song Ci shouted coldly!
The drum heel and the helper looked at Song Ci, although their faces showed a solemn expression, but the drum sleep still said: "Song Ci, you are no longer a great mysterious figure, why do you have to wait and press me?"
"According to the proposal of the tide, if you are consecrated and someone blocks you, the guardian can take action. But if you wait for me to do it! The guardian cannot help each other."
"Why bother?
"I'm my ancestor, you can make you a saint, isn't it?"
Song Ci sneered, "Shut up!"
"The Law of Daxuan: Anyone who meets Daxuan's arrest and arrests, Daxuan people, can follow Daxuan's law!"
Song Ci clenched his hands together, and a family, the world, and the world immediately enveloped him. This family, the world, and the world turned out to be a grave mountain.
Immediately, Song Ci's mind moved, and in the tomb mountain, the tomb sculptures were cracked open, and mummified corpses came out, rushing towards the two bird monsters!
At this time, the ancestors of the demon clan passed messages to each other, and tacitly gave way to Song Ci and the two monsters of plague cancer.
Song Ci and the others naturally knew that in the last hundred years, there was a rare genius who created one by oneself.
If he is canonized, I am afraid that the combat power will also be the first grade of the same level.
Such a person would actually not go to the canonization, but would come to fight the cancer monster, who was abandoned by all demons, to the death.
It seemed that the protectors of the human race didn't stop Song Ci either.
Sometimes, I really don't know whether the human race is smart or stupid.
Not to mention being smart, those 108,000 minds don't have as many holes in their fishing nets as they do.
But sometimes, they will pay an unimaginable price for some inexplicable persistence.
But, what does it have to do with them?
Humans who occasionally act stupid are good humans.
This wave, double happiness is coming!
At this time, what they have to do is to try not to let them stop, and to block the possible guardians of the human race.
Perfect!
Fangcun Mountain.
"The former minister of law, Song Ci?" Chen Luo looked strange when he heard the introduction of the seventh senior brother.
No wonder Reincarnation is so easy to use.
"The teacher said that among the people who are the great Confucians of the human race today, he also admires the Great Confucian Song." The seventh brother's card "Guozi" said softly, "His way is not so much the way of examining the bones as it is. Said to be the path of compassion.\"
"The life of a grief-stricken person ends in a hurry.\"
"Those who sympathize with life are separated from life and death, but they do not know the reason.\"
\"In his eyes, it was not a cold corpse, but a warm life."
"Every life experience will be condensed into a corpse spirit by him with his righteous powers and walk with him."
Chen Luo was taken aback and looked at the "corpses" that were rushing towards the two big demons in the air, and asked in confusion, "Are those not real bodies? Is it perception?\"
"Yes, it is the memory of the souls of the dead that he can keep, evolved with his own righteousness. Until they live to the age when they should have died, Song Ci will disperse that corpse."
"The teacher said that Song Daru used all his strength to make every person who died wrongly leave a complete trace in this world."
"Even so, he was slandered by those guards as blaspheming the dead."
Chen Luo was shocked and looked at the sky again
Song Ci, you must win!
Not only to win this battle, but also to be canonized successfully!
.....
In the sky, the heels and hooks were surrounded by corpse spirits. These corpse spirits were not puppets. They were essentially condensed with righteousness. They still retained some memories of the dead. Send it out and hit the two big demons.
The heels and the hook were trapped by the corpse spirit formation, releasing the plague miasma. Although the corpse spirit is not a physical body, the miasma can erode the righteousness. After a while, the righteousness of the corpse spirits will be polluted and spread quickly.
Song Ci frowned slightly, and squeezed the seal with both hands. Immediately, a new corpse rushed out from the tombs of the family and the world to replace the corpse that was contaminated by the madness.
And the heel and the hook also began to cooperate with each other.
Song Ci's face was ashen. The greatest power of his family and country in the world was that there were many corpses, and he was connected with him in order to seek the righteousness of the great Confucianism, so he was the best at group battles. But these two pox plague demons also pushed this way.
If it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that my corpse will be infected by their plagues.
Thinking of this, the seal in Song Ci's hand changed, and the corpse spirit that was besieging the drum heel and the hook quickly returned and re-entered Song Ci's family and world.
Just when the demons thought that Song Ci was about to give up, a coffin suddenly burst out of the ground, flew straight up, and quickly packed Song Ci.
At the same time, all the tombs in the entire family, country and world were cracked, and countless corpses flew up, and then all slammed into the lucky material.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Tau Heel sneered, and was about to hit the lucky material when he suddenly asked the direction of the human race, was the anger of King Jing heard: "Tao Heel, Song Ci is attacking the half-sage, do you want to interrupt him?" "
As soon as these words came out, Drum Heel suddenly stopped the movement in his hand.
Logically, if Song Ci made a move in the middle of the consecration, the protector would be able to move.
But the problem is, canonization is a fart!
The tide of blood vessels and the fortune of heaven and qi did not respond.
You say this is canonization?
A fool could see that Song Ci was making a big move!
"Ye Lai, it's too much..." I said lightly, the ancestor of the wolf clan.
Old King King snorted coldly: "Do I know about canonization or do you know about canonization? Or you can seal one and I'll see. If you succeed, I'll shut up immediately!"
"You..." The Ancestral Demon was choked by Old King Jing, snorted, and stopped talking.
At this moment, the coffin vibrated violently, and then the coffin exploded, and a figure slowly walked out of the coffin.
It was still Song Ci, but at this time Song Ci was pale and stooped, far from his previous solemn appearance.
He raised his hand and pointed towards the heel and the hook, and two tomb shadows suddenly appeared above them, directly covering the heel and the hook.
At the same time, the family and country like a mountain of graves also turned into a shadow of a tomb, covering Song Ci.
Just when the demons were puzzled, Song Ci suddenly said--
"Cause of death: strangulation!\"
The voice fell, and a string of rope marks quickly appeared on Song Ci's neck, and the neck was visibly shrinking, as if there was a string of rope restraining his neck.
As for the heels and the hook, a chain of righteousness appeared directly on their necks, strangling their throats, seemingly strangling them to death.
The heels and hooks grabbed the righteousness rope, and the plague thin air was continuously released from the body to contaminate the righteousness chain. Finally, at the last moment, the righteousness chain was snapped.
"Song Ci, what kind of evil magic power are you!" He shouted loudly, trying to break through the shadow of the tomb, but hit a seal.
Song Ci ignored her heels and continued, "Cause of death: fire.\"
As soon as Song Ci finished speaking, the skin all over his body began to turn charred black, and two raging flames ignited directly on the heels and the hook.
Song Ci did not stop, but continued to speak--
"Cause of death: Drowning!\"
"Cause of Death: Heart Penetration!\"
"Cause of death: The back of the head was hit by a blunt object!"
"Cause of death: Died from excessive blood loss!"
As the judgment of the cause of death came out, Song Ci froze, visible to the naked eye, and there were various indescribable wounds all over his body, and on the other side of the heels and the hook, the shrill mourning did not stop, resounding through the Southern Wilderness,
Looking at Song Ci's expressionless face, the ancestor demons present all fought a cold war.
So cruel!
This is clearly what kind of punishment the other party suffers, and what kind of criminal law he has to bear.
Human race, how can you do this kind of metamorphosis!
Fortunately, he was not canonized, otherwise he would have to face such an opponent in the future...
hiss--
I dare not think, I dare not think,
But just when the demons thought that Song Ci was about to win a tragic victory, the heels suddenly shouted a strange word, and then the body of the hook, who had been silent for a while, shattered, turned into countless little bugs, and flashed directly in the drum heel
"Cup?"
"Xu hook is already dead?"
All the demons were stunned for a while, and the help hook turned into a small insect and flew into the drum heel, and then the momentum on the drum heel soared, turning into a creature with the body of a worm and the head of a bird.
The new heel suddenly slammed upwards, directly smashing the tomb, but instead of continuing to fight, he turned around and flew to the east.
"Hum..." Song Ci, who had always been expressionless, suddenly let out a laugh, "Your details, the old man has already investigated it."
\"Today, I finally forced you to reveal your true self!\"
Song Ci raised his hand, and Song Ci held a book in his hand.
\"My wish, there will be no injustice in the world!\"
Song Ci chanted, and the whole person turned into a blue light, which shot directly into the book, and the book suddenly burst into blue light, and I saw the three words on the cover shining brightly.
Immediately afterward, the pages of the Book of Atonement flew out one by one, directly surrounding the heels.
"Song Ci, you're crazy!"
The heels of the birds, beasts and insects neighed sternly: "You have not been consecrated, but you have transformed yourself into the Dao, you are courting death!"\"Is it worth it?\"
"There are two great regrets in my life!" A long sigh came from the book.
"The first one, I tried it, but I couldn't, I only told others to fulfill my wish!"
"The second one can be completed today. What a pity if you can transform yourself into a Dao!"
Immediately, Song Ci's voice suddenly increased, becoming impassioned.
\"Myriad demons in the Southern Wilderness, you are optimistic, they will hurt my human siblings, and violate the laws of my great mysteries. After ten years, hundreds of years, thousands of miles, we will not stop pursuing them, and enforce the law endlessly!\"
"My name is, Daxuan's biased place, the twenty-seventh law minister!" "The coffin, Song Ci!"
The voice fell, and countless undead corpses instantly rushed out of the record of vindication, threw themselves on Thong Heel, and began to bite and gnaw on his mouth. At this time, all he could hear was the pitiful howl of Tho Heel.
Daxuan, Zhongjing, biased place.
The sky suddenly started to rain heavily.
Cheng Nansong suddenly felt a tug in his heart.
He got up and paced and looked at the half-queen "Red River" again. Hearing the sound of the torrential rain outside the door, he suddenly moved in his heart.
"Torrential rain, bottomless stream.\"
"Walking to the rapids, reaching the other shore."
"Strive to clear the clouds, and get rid of the fog."
"Shecheng appeases the hearts of the courtiers, and the ghosts and ghosts with long bodies never cease fighting."
"Look at the setting sun, illuminating the earth,"\"Turn around!\"
……
A black worm body and bird head skeleton fell from the sky. I don't know which Ancestral Demon struck and shattered before the skeleton fell to the ground.
The pages of "Worship of Wrongs" came back and turned into a complete book. A blue light flew out from the book and turned into the appearance of Song Ci.
At this time, Song Ci was already old and outrageously old. In the end, his teeth fell out. In addition to all kinds of scars, there were also the poisonous spots of the pox and the corpse.
Song Ci looked around, and for some reason, the eyes of this old man who had almost reached the end of his life exuded a compelling brilliance, and no ancestral demon dared to look at him.
He smiled slightly: "Old man..."
Just as he said two words, he suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, Song Ci slowly closed his eyes, as if he had lost his vitality, and fell from the air.
At this moment, a figure that no one expected suddenly appeared!
Chen Luo, who was still in Fangcun Mountain, suddenly appeared at the place where Song Ci had fallen. He had regained his human appearance. He directly caught Song Ci who fell, carried him on his back, and ran towards Lin'an City. ,
The demons were stunned
Chen Luo?
When did he come to the Southern Wilderness?
At this time, Chen Luo shouted while running--
\"Bai Mo's articles depend on my avenues. If something happens to me, you don't want to see Qiwen again!\"
"I'm here to collect the body for Grandpa Song Ci. If you take action against me, it's against the etiquette. The Fang family is the first to forgive you!"
"The two clans are fighting, and the corpses will not be cut off!"
"Grandpa King Jing, save me!"
"Grandpa, save me!" "Senior brother, save me!"
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