MTL - Starting My Cultivation With Immortality-Chapter 318 dead friends don't die

"Amitabha! Fuxi, you are the four royals of the demon clan, and you are also a guest in front of the Zixiao Palace. The order is very high. I didn't expect to be so disregarding the face, you actually ended up breaking my Xuantianling camp in person, killing countless Buddhist Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. ."

As soon as Daoist Zhunti arrived, golden light bloomed all over the West, with shadows and shadows, with no less than 500 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas behind him, and there were countless Arhats.

As soon as the Buddha and Bodhisattvas arrived, they formed the Great Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas, enclosing the entire Xuantian Mountain.

Fuxi was fighting with the two ancestral witches of the Wu clan together with the remaining dozen or so powerful demon gods. When he saw the reinforcements from Western Buddhism, he felt a little bad in his heart.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fuxi actually had an embarrassment that even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't justify it.

The Xuantianling camp of Buddhism was indeed broken by the demon clan. He Fuxi was here, and the fierce battle with the Wu clan had already shattered a radius of 100,000 miles.

Under the eyes of countless qi refiners, Fuxi really couldn't stand up and argue, saying that the demon clan suffered a big loss. I, Fuxi, as the four emperors of the demon clan, didn't start with your Buddhism, I just came to sit and watch the battle. I only moved with the Wu clan, and did not personally end up attacking your Xuantian Ridge.

This series of explanations, ordinary wild creatures may come with their mouths open, but Fuxi knows that in such a situation, he can't explain it anyway.

Once he opens his mouth, let's not say whether he loses his face even more, nor does he believe it or not, but he will definitely be talked about by the outside world that Fuxi, one of the four emperors of the demon clan, dares to do it or not.

Moreover, facing the question of the Daoist, once refuted on the spot, it is easy for other monsters to think that Fuxi is timid and afraid of things, and he actually wants to retreat at a critical moment.

Even in the eyes of the surviving demon gods, the demon clan and Buddhism are incompatible. No matter whether the emperor has contributed to the attack on the Buddhist camp or not, he should show a tit-for-tat attitude.

"Zhunti, you are really calculating."

Fuxi faintly noticed something, the matter has come to this point, the secret can no longer be deceived, and he also realized that he is in a great crisis today, and it is probably his turn to save the calamity.

"Fuxi, although you made the first move and bullied the lower, I, Western Buddhism, will not bully your demon clan."

The Daoist Zhunti came off the stage, and the remaining Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were on the side presiding over the Great Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Broke out quickly.

In terms of strength, Fuxi is not as good as Di Jun and Taiyi, and should be ranked fourth in the demon clan, and because of the existence of the demon master Kunpeng, this fourth position is stable now, but in the long run it is still a bit precarious.

In terms of Lingbao, among the four imperial demons, Fuxi is also ranked last.

The gap between Fuxi and other great powers in the Great Wilderness may not have been too big at the time of the opening of the sky, but the distance between them became bigger and bigger, especially after the last sermon in Zixiao Palace, Fuxi and The situation of Hongyun is almost the same, the progress of cultivation is slow, and there are no scattered spiritual treasures waiting for them to snatch.

On weekdays, the lack of strength and spiritual treasures is not so obvious. For example, the ancestor of Hongyun, if you know who you want to fight with in advance, you can at least borrow many spiritual treasures, including books from the ground, whether it is an array. Whether it is the Fa or something else, there is plenty of time to prepare.

The same is true for Fuxi. There are many spiritual treasures of the demon clan. Strictly speaking, he can borrow each of them. However, once he encounters such an emergency, he is calculated and suddenly forced to the point of saving the calamity, which is very dangerous. .

On that day, the ancestor of Hongyun had just acquired the innate Hongmeng purple energy, and he was surrounded and killed when he came out of the chaos. Fuxi's experience today is similar.

"The **** assist of a pig teammate like Kunpeng's ancestor is just a fuse. Even without this introduction, the Wu clan and Buddhism can join forces to create many other accidents, but at that time, it is not necessarily Fuxi who suffers."

The doomsday is coming, and the secret is no longer so turbid. Yunsu has already guessed the cause and effect of this matter, plus what he saw with his own eyes, he made it clear.

Daoist Zhunti stepped into the arena with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and without saying a word, he smashed and smashed a fleeing demon **** being chased by Gonggong, leaving no **** left.

Seeing this, Fuxi knew that today was his doom. He glanced at thirty-three days away, and the Fuxi sword in his hand shook violently, and he took the initiative to meet the Daoist Zhunti.

"Fuxi, you haven't said yet, did you invite Zhu Rong to help you fight?"

As a result, Fuxi almost vomited blood from anger at the beginning. He just met the quasi-daoist here, and it was extremely difficult to meet him. As a result, there was another blow of the void behind him. , hit him with a punch.

Being attacked by the enemy, Zhunti Daoist's Seven Treasures Miaoshu slashed forward, and Fuxi's sword was swayed away, and then the Seven Treasures Miaoshu continued to cast off, and it was about to hit Fuxi.

And just at this moment, the punch from the back also slammed.

If it was brushed by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it is estimated that half of the body would be lost, and if he didn't die, he would have to be severely injured on the spot.

Fuxi weighed the importance and clenched his teeth and moved sideways a bit, dangerously avoiding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but the Ancestral Witch Divine Fist behind him could not be avoided.

With a bang, it was as if a pillar of the sky had been shattered, and the Emperor Fuxi, the four imperial demons who had shaken the prehistoric and countless Yuanhui, was smashed by Gonggong's fist.

Since his birth, this is the first time that Fuxi has been injured, and the first time he has tasted the great pain of his body being damaged. The Fuxi sword slashed in front of his chest and slashed directly at Gonggong's right fist.

Fuxi's sword is also a spiritual treasure. Gonggong couldn't completely block the sword in his rage, and his fist was cut off in half. Fuxi took the opportunity to escape to the distance, and when he showed his supernatural powers, the left hand that was smashed became long. came out.

Zuwu Gonggong raised Shanyue Da's fist and shook it, and the large part of the finger that was cut off in the fist returned to nature.

"Sure enough, you and Zhu Rong colluded!"

Gong Gong said angrily.

"Wow!"

Fuxi finally couldn't bear it anymore. The dignified generation of great powers in the prehistoric times had to save the calamity and be humiliated by this Gong Gong Zhu Rong repeatedly. With his character, how could he be shameless and noisy, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. come out.

He was also furious to the extreme. Fuxi didn't waste his blood, and took Fuxi's sword directly.

"Zhu Rong, since Gonggong said I was the helper you invited, why don't you join me and kill him."

Fuxi wore his hair loose and chased Gonggong frantically. After all, he was a great power in the wild. Although he was ranked very low among the top performers, when he became mad, Gonggong was also forced to be in a hurry by him.

As a result, who would have thought that Zhu Rong laughed and said:

"Hahaha, Fuxi, you don't have to lie to me and deceive others. It is clear that you are the helper invited by Gonggong. Today, I must kill you first, and then talk about other things."

Zhu Rong's face I didn't believe, and I didn't listen, also killed Fuxi.

For a time, the quasi-mentor, Gonggong, and Zhu Rong all besieged Fuxi.

"Fuxi, ah, Fuxi, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone six hands."

Yunsu's avatar is hidden far away, and he has already felt that some top powers are looking at this place. In his opinion, if Daoist Zhunti and the two ancestral witches do not limit the time and means, any Either one can beat Fuxi.

Fuxi's combat power may be much stronger than other powers, but among the top powers, he is indeed an embarrassing existence.

An easy-going almighty, Fuxi can also kill with a backhand, but when he encounters these three, he can't hold on for long.

If there is no accident, Fuxi will definitely die under the siege of these three today.

However, it is absolutely impossible to avoid accidents, because Yunsu has been counted as an important node of this amount of calamity today, and the calamity is revealed, Fuxi is the first to bear the brunt, the secret can no longer be deceived, and soon, the top of the demon clan The mighty will surely arrive.

If today's three major forces fight in advance, this amount of calamity may be much less destructive, and it will end early.

The two ancestor witches of the Wu clan kept quarreling. Although the Daoist Zhunti kept his mouth shut, he brushed down the Seven Treasure Trees again and again towards Fuxi’s vital point. Only Fuxi was angry, angry and angry, and he had to endure that kind of thing. The huge pressure of doom, the feeling of imminent death, he had never experienced before, there was an inexplicable horror.

Sure enough, when Fuxi's upper body was blown up once, his head was blown up twice, and his lower body was blown up three times, the Emperor Fuxi, one of the four imperial emperors of the demon clan, was on the verge of collapse. arrive.

"when……"

At the very beginning, a bell rang, as if it was still far away in the East of the Great Desolation at the beginning, and in a flash, it had reached the Xuantianling area.

This bell is enough to suppress the flood, and it is one of the demon clan's spiritual treasures, the Donghuang Bell.

The moment before the bell rang, the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree was about to appear, brushing off a bit of Fuxi's true spirit. If the true spirit began to be damaged, no matter how much, Fuxi would become more and more dangerous, and being killed or suppressed would only be a matter of It's just a matter of time.

On the contrary, it is to smash the head and upper body. For such damage, for the top experts of the Great Desolation, pain, loss and shame are certain, but it is not so terrible, and some supreme supernatural powers can be restored to the original.

Then, a picture scroll of mountains and rivers fell from the sky, but it was directly draped on Fuxi's body and turned into a splendid mountain and river robe. The bell of the Eastern Emperor bell blocked the extremely dangerous blow of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, while the Mountain River Shejitu protected him. Fuxi was able to avoid the combined attack of the two great ancestral witches.

If the top powerful person of the demon clan did not come, Fuxi might have lost at least half his life just now.

"Where is the evil thief, don't be mad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a rolling demonic cloud coming from the east. The demonic cloud covered the sky and covered the sun. It was much thicker than the boundless golden light of Buddhism. .

The next moment, I saw Tiandijun and Donghuangtai coming down to Xuantianling together. The two sat on the throne, living in the clouds, as if looking down at the earth. I don’t know how many demon gods were hidden in the rolling demon clouds behind them. The Hunyuan Heavenly Demon Great Array was placed, which was similar to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect Great Array. It was a similar array with the help of many demons.

In this way, this Xuantian Mountain seems to have become a colosseum. The west is surrounded by the great formation of the Buddhist Ten Thousand Buddhas, with countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting in the town. The demon gods and the mighty beings were hidden in the endless demon cloud, blocking the small Xuantian Ridge.

The next moment, another female cultivator came out from thirty-three days away. It was the demon ancestor Nuwa.

In a very short period of time, most of the remaining dozen demon gods from the demon clan were killed and injured, leaving only the six demon gods headed by Jiuying.

The strength of these six demon gods is much stronger. On weekdays, a single big witch of the witch clan has the power to win or lose. If you encounter an ancestor witch, the most powerful demon **** can single-handedly, and a few lesser ones Together, they may not lose. The ancestral witches of the Wu clan are too powerful, but the demon gods of the demon clan are enough. Among them, they are powerful and terrifying, and the Ying Zhao in the field also has a problem when facing the ancestor witches who are not so strong. The power of battle.

The reason why the demon clan suffered heavy losses this time is that they were beaten by Zuwu in a sneak attack-style melee when they were the most relaxed after their victory over Buddhism.

Come, in front of the witch gods of this series, the weaker demon gods really have no power to fight back. The incident happened suddenly, and even Fuxi couldn't save so many demon clans, let alone these demon gods.

Of course, Fuxi and Jiuying, Kunpeng, Yingzhao and other demon gods are not so weak, otherwise they will be besieged by the two great ancestors and Zhunti Daoist, and they will die in the blink of an eye.

Right now, there are still six left, including Fuxi, and seven of the demon clan survived.

Just now, Fuxi and Kunpeng, plus the strongest heroic move, fought to the death of the two great ancestral sorcerers and Zhunti Daoist, that was full of dangers. Several times, Fuxi tried his best to be knocked out of one part of his divine body, only to let others The demon **** was saved.

In general, if the monster clan reinforcements are not available, these seven monster clan members will surely die today, it's just a matter of time.

As soon as the demon clan reinforcements arrived, the situation reversed.

Two great demon gods entered the battlefield in an instant, but they were the peerless demon gods with few roads in the demon race, Ji Meng, and Si Tie. Both of them were famous for their good combat skills, especially Ji Meng, who was so powerful that they encountered the Ancestral Witch Capital on weekdays. Not cowardly.

呲tie may be a little weaker, but he is also known for his infinite strength among the demon gods, and he is just right to use it against the witch clan.

As a result, although the other three of the four imperial demons arrived on the scene, they did not rush to leave, and the scene changed from Fuxi and the six demon gods to Fuxi and eight demon gods, and finally formed an evenly matched, even slightly stronger. A trace of the situation.

The battle below did not stop because of the arrival of the demon clan reinforcements. Instead, a real fire broke out. The eight demon gods and Fu Xi, including the eight demon gods, all transformed into their true forms. Fu Xi was actually a divine snake. There is no record, and no one of its kind has ever appeared. It is extremely huge. After showing its original shape, it actually bit the Daoist Zhunti in one bite. After three breaths, the Daoist Zhunti broke his back. Obviously, it is no trivial matter for Fuxi to go crazy.

Twelve tyrants of the Great Wilderness fought to the death below, and the aftermath was suppressed by the two divine formations, and the three giants of the monster clan finally waited for their opponents.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Yunsu looked around and saw that ten pillars seemed to fall from the sky at the same time, covering the sky, not like, but really covering the sky, like a wall, covering the entire northwest of the prehistoric world. All blocked.

In addition to the rising Gonggong and Zhurong fighting on the earth, the twelve ancestral witches, for the first time in the world, appeared in the prehistoric world and gathered in Xuantianling on a complete scale.

"Amitabha!"

The next moment, I saw a 12-grade lotus flower floated from the west, and it arrived in the field in an instant. It raised a hand and released a blue flag, but it blocked the Great Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas. That spiritual treasure is also quite impressive. Prestige, it is the blue lotus color flag.

The person who came was another top powerful person from the Western religion, who received the Daoist.

"Houtu, when did you Wu clan join forces with Buddhism?"

On the demon clan's side, Nuwa stood in the air, looking at the twelve ancestral witches without joy or sorrow, and asked coldly.

Houtu smiled lightly, but there was a hint of a wry smile that was not noticed by the outside world, and then said: "If Houtu said that the witch clan did not fight the demon clan today in the heart of this wild world, the empress would not believe it."

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, let Gonggong and Zhurong stop first, otherwise, even if I believe in you, my demon clan's billions of children will not believe in you."

Nuwa looked at the world-shattering snake in Xuantianling, and she was a little worried. She had already arrived at the scene, so why didn't she feel that her doom was over? In her mind, it was ordinary and lingering.

Therefore, Nuwa did not start a full-scale war with the Wu clan as soon as she came up, but left a line.

"Although the fate of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan is connected, they each have their own opinions, and there is no priority. Even if I speak, they will not stop."

Hou Tu shook his head and sighed.

She didn't explain much, but shouted in the direction of Xuantianling: "Gonggong, Zhu Rong, you don't want to participate in this anymore, just stop here."

Sure enough, Gonggong and Zhu Rong had already seen ten ancestor witches coming, but they did not stop, but laughed.

Gonggong: "It doesn't matter, you stand for me, wait for me to kill this Fuxi, and then go back with Zhu Rong and decide what is right and wrong."

Zhu Rong: "Gonggong, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Sure enough, many of the great powers present didn't expect that Gonggong and Zhu Rong didn't listen to Houtu at all. Instead, they shook the other opponents away, and the two Zuwu caught each other and fought.

With just such a dozen, the pressure on the Daoist Zhunti instantly increased, and he became one to deal with nine monsters.

If Buddhism watched and did not help, the Daoist Zhunti would likely be swallowed alive by the demon clan.

The incident in Xuantianling happened too suddenly. Neither the demon clan nor the Buddhists were ready for a full-scale decisive battle. This time, the Daoist Zhunti excused Fuxi to go off the field, so he went on the field in person. To be able to kill Fuxi as soon as possible, I didn't expect that it would be a step short.

Sure enough, as soon as Daoist Zhunti was hit by Ji Meng, he saw a heaven-shattering snake's mouth fall, and was swallowed by Fuxi for the second time. When he broke his back again, he was swallowed by Kunpeng again. In the middle, for a while, the injury was not much, and the skin was extremely hot.

Seeing that Daoist Daoist was under siege, he was in a state of despair. He could not see how Daoist was receiving, and he was about to end. As a result~www.novelbuddy.com~ I saw a flash of light, and the Eastern Emperor Bell descended from the sky and fell into Fuxi's hands. .

With the help of Donghuangzhong, Fuxi, who was still wrapped in a map of mountains and rivers, carrying a Fuxi sword, was armed to the teeth for a while, and brought eight demon gods, including Kunpeng, to the two leaders of the West.

That's not all, I saw a fire of gods fall into the arena, but it was Tai Dong Huang Tai who came off the stage and carried a spirit treasure in the shape of a sky spear. Receiving and leading Daoists and quasi-daoists.

In this way, a truly even situation has been formed.

The remaining members of the demon clan faced off against the ten ancestors of the witch clan. As for the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, they had already received orders and did not end.

Yun Su was a little puzzled by this situation.

"No, Fuxi's doom is still there, but in the current situation, if the ten ancestral witches of the witch clan do not take action, the demon clan will have the upper hand, and the dead Taoist friends will not die. Said, Fuxi should be no longer in danger..."

Yun Su's heart suddenly moved, as if he had noticed something.