Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Chi la..."

Steppenwolf placed his palm against the sonic blast channel opened by the Mother Box. The next moment, his palm seemed to be hit by high-voltage current. His whole body was directly ejected and fell heavily on the wall of a blood jade lotus flower.

"Ho, Darkseid!"

Steppenwolf stood up and looked at the sonic blast channel. He understood that the reason why he was rejected by the sonic blast channel was because someone on the other side of the sonic blast channel had closed his permission.

Although he was expelled from Apokolips, as a former general of Apokolips, he naturally has the authority to command the demon-like army and open the Mother Box.

On Apokolips, the only person with the power and qualifications to deprive him of this authority is the king of Apokolips, his nephew Darkseid.

Steppenwolf's eyes were filled with anger, but looking at the red mist gradually emerging around him, he knew that now was not the time to be angry, and he needed to leave here as soon as possible.

Staggering to the Mother Box, Steppenwolf placed his palms on the Mother Box and recited the language unique to the New God.

That's not a spell, but a string of management code used to change the mother box.

He wants to close the sonic blast channel to Apokolips, reopen a sonic blast channel, and leave here.

"King! Do you want to interrupt his operation?"

Desaad looked through the sonic blast channel and saw that Steppenwolf wanted to close the sonic blast channel, and quickly asked Darkseid.

The Mother Box left on Earth was built by Desaad before Darkseid ascended the throne.

Later, Darkseid experienced a disastrous defeat on Earth, and the mother boxes were lost on Earth and split into three. Although Desaad left backdoors in these mother boxes, they were like a disassembled mobile phone, and the batteries were all gone. If it is picked, the remote control will naturally have no effect.

Now that Steppenwolf has reassembled the disassembled mobile phone, Desaad can naturally control the mother box remotely again.

Darkseid still looked at the mother box with a calm expression, without saying a word.

Desaad has been with Darkseid for thousands of years and has long been familiar with the monarch to whom he is loyal.

It was obvious that although Darkseid rejected Steppenwolf's request to return to Apokolips, he did not want his uncle to die in front of him.

Desard decisively closed his mouth and silently stared at Steppenwolf's every move on the other side of the sonic tunnel.

"Buzz!"

As Steppenwolf's palms gather energy, the runes on the surface of the Mother Box are also deflecting.

The lines faintly representing the coordinates of the galaxy began to point to a remote galaxy.

It was also the place where Steppenwolf was exiled.

…………

"Can you please take your hands off my mother box!"

Just when Steppenwolf wanted to change the transmission coordinates of the sonic blast channel, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Whoosh!
Listening to the sound so close behind him, almost against his back, Steppenwolf felt a chill go up his spine and reach the heavenly spirit.

Steppenwolf released his palm from the mother box as quickly as possible, picked up the ax, turned around, and chopped—all in one go.

The electro-optical energy blasted out by the electro-optical battle ax spreads out like a fan.

The surrounding red mist was neatly cut off,
when!
There was a loud noise, and the energy wave of the electric battle ax hit a blood jade petal hard.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye once again swept through this strange red mist.

The red mist did not disperse, but instead gathered in front of Steppenwolf. Soon the bloody red mist gathered into a human shape.

"Hey!"

Looking at the red mist in front of him, Steppenwolf raised his battle ax and struck the ghost with an axe.

"when!"

Steppenwolf's ax penetrated directly through the red mist and struck the ground heavily.

Dozens of cracks spread out on the reinforced concrete floor of the dam. These cracks spread to the entire dam. The next moment,
Rumbling, dust flying, sand and gravel rising,
The entire abandoned dam collapsed, revealing the bloody lotus platform below.

Under the dam, a blood jade lotus pod about 30 meters high and [-] meters in diameter suddenly appeared.

Steppenwolf looked around. He was standing in the center of the lotus platform, surrounded by patches of sky and earth, and he couldn't see the high blood-colored walls on the edge.

An inexplicable feeling of insignificance came over me.

"Roar!"

Steppenwolf shook his head, leaving his inner emotions behind.

"Get out of here!"

He raised the battle ax in his hand, and the energy around him gathered on the blade of the battle ax, and struck down the blood jade platform at his feet.

Jingle!

Steppenwolf's ax blade hit the bloody jade-like Lotus ground, and a piece of the battle ax blade made of alien exotic alloy flew away.

The flying ax blade slashed across Steppenwolf's face, leaving a trail of blood, and drops of blood fell to the ground without waiting.

It turned into a few wisps of bloody mist and dissipated.

Steppenwolf held the collapsed battle ax and looked at the blood mist surging in front of him.

The blood mist rolled and gradually shrank inward, and soon a familiar figure to Darkseid, who was observing the place through the sonic tunnel, appeared on the Blood Jade Lotus Platform.

"Who are you? It's you who caused the trouble here!"

Steppenwolf looked at Tang Song, who was dressed in white, and pointed the notched battle ax in his hand at Tang Song.

Tang Song ignored him. His palms were bluffing. The next moment, a black suitcase appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of him.

Seeing Tang Song checking his suitcase, Steppenwolf, who was completely ignored, could no longer suppress his inner anger.

He bent his knees, jumped up, and struck Tang Song's head with the ax in his hand again.

Tang Song took out a translucent jar from the suitcase, stretched out his fingers, and teased the little monster that had just formed inside.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Like a phantom, Tang Song's fingers directly penetrated the experimental-grade protective tank and reached in front of the Doomsday embryo.

The ugly little monster hugged Tang Song's finger, opened his mouth and bit it.

Unexpectedly, when he bit it, the finger he was holding exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The embryo of Doomsday stared with a pair of big eyes, its eyes full of confusion.

The blood mist seemed to be condensed into a ray of red light, sinking into Doomsday's eyebrows.

"Ah!"

The Doomsday embryo felt sleepy instantly. He yawned in the green nutrient solution. After drinking a few mouthfuls of the nutrient solution, he curled up and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, above Tang Song's head, two figures were fighting fiercely.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two was like the swaying of an eighteenth-level wind.

If it weren't for the unusually solid space of this altar, the aftermath of the fight between the two could have destroyed a city.

However, even in the blood lotus space, the light from the confrontation between the two was still distorted, and the shock wave bombarded the blood jade walls on all sides. ...Just now, the tomahawk in Steppenwolf's hand was about to hit Tang Song's head.

In the middle of the blood jade lotus pod, after absorbing the soul-generating power of nearly tens of millions of demons, a Dutian Pluto flag inserted around the lotus platform rose in the wind.

There was a fierce shadow on the flag. He struggled to free himself from the flag.

The appearance of this fierce god was the same as that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, but he had two black dragons on his feet, a blue python wrapped around his arms, and he was holding a pitch black halberd. With one move of his hand, he held the Steppenwolf and chopped down the tomahawk.

Then countless large pitch black mines appeared around him.

These mines blasted towards Steppenwolf, drowning him in an instant.

Steppenwolf had never seen this kind of lightning method before, and he was directly blown to the ground by a mine.

The ferocious god with Tang Song's face said nothing, stepped forward and stabbed Steppenwolf with his halberd.

Steppenwolf reluctantly waved his battle ax and swung away the thrusting halberd.
He dragged his body full of scars, and with the broken battle ax in his hand, he slashed the halberd towards the enemy's hands holding the halberd.

The fierce god with Tang and Song's face faced Steppenwolf with a blow,
A large green python hovering around his arm came out, opened its mouth and bit into Steppenwolf's ax blade.

The green python's fangs bit the ax blade, causing sparks to fly instantly.

Steppenwolf was blocked by the big green python, and his moves instantly showed flaws.

The fierce god holding Tang Song's face waved the euphorbia in his hand. Steppenwolf felt a huge pain in his arm. He lowered his head and looked.
His right arm had been severed by the sharp halberd blade.

Under the severe pain, Steppenwolf hurriedly pulled away and tried to retreat.

With a puff, the fierce god with Tang and Song's face directly raised the halberd in his hand and stabbed,
The halberd penetrated Steppenwolf's body and picked him up on the head of the halberd.

"It's almost impossible. With the nourishment of nearly ten million living souls and the blessing of the Styx Blood Lotus, it took more than ten moves to defeat a Steppenwolf!"

When Tang Song saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head. His posture at this time was like an old man holding a birdcage to entertain birds, except that he was holding a jar containing Doomsday embryos in his hand.

He looked up at Steppenwolf, who was hanging on the halberd pole like dried bacon, and was not very satisfied with his performance in Gonggong's true form.

The twelve-pole Dutian Pluto King Flag is a set of true-shape pictures that were personally refined in the Tang and Song Dynasties after the Nether Bone Flag.

Since the practice of Buddhism became successful in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the ghost and bone flags that were used so easily have become useless.

After all, the upper limit of the Yinsi Spirit is right there.

In the real netherworld of Jamfu world, the underworld commanders such as bull heads and horse faces, black and white, and impermanence are nothing but the strength of true immortals.

The upper limit of the true spirit of the magic weapon simulated by the Huangquan Sect in the Tang and Song Dynasties was locked there.

The strength of these magical treasures, the true spirit Yin Shuai, is equivalent to the realm of the soul.

Of course, several shady commanders can work together to simulate the shadow of King Yama, but it is a fact that this set of magic weapons has gradually failed to keep up with the pace of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Therefore, the Tang and Song Dynasties simply placed this set of magic weapon-level ghost bone flags in the Blood Sea Hell.

It was handed over to the leadership of the Blood Taoist to create a netherworld in the Western Hell.

During the Tang and Song Dynasties, more and more worlds were conquered, and the existence of the underworld would spread to many parallel universes.
At this time, with the help of this power of faith, this set of ghost bone flags that had been followed for a long time could not be refined and surpassed its quality.

And this set of Dutian Pluto Flags, which were chosen by the Tang and Song Dynasties to replace the Ghost Bone Flags, is actually not strictly a magic weapon or magical weapon.

It is a true form picture visualized by the Tang and Song dynasties.

What he visualized was the true appearance of the twelve ancestral shamans in ancient times recorded in the roots of the world of Jambudvipa.

Emperor Jiang: Like a yellow sac, as red as a red fire, with six legs and four wings, he has no face and is the ancestor of space speed.

Jumang: As green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, he rides two dragons on his feet, the ancestor of the oriental wood.

Zhu Rong: A beast-headed human body, with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, feet on fire dragons, the ancestor of fire in the south.

Shou Shou: Human face, tiger body, golden scales, two wings, left ear pierced with snake, feet riding two dragons, the ancestor of gold in the west.

Gong Gong: A man with a python head, wearing black scales, a black dragon on his feet, a blue python wrapped around his hands, the ancestor of the northern water.

Xuanming: Human face and bird body, with a green snake hanging from each ear on both sides, two green snakes on the feet, the ancestor witch of rain/ice.

Back Earth: Human body with snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands in front of the chest, holding the snake in both hands, the ancestor of the central soil.

Qiangliang: A snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger-headed human body, four hoofed feet, long elbows, the ancestor of thunder.

Zhu Jiuyin: Human head, dragon body, red body, ancestor witch of time.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and eight tails, the ancestor of wind and witch.

Heizi: Human face and bird body, with a blue snake hanging around his ears and a red snake in his hand, the ancestor of electricity.

Extravagant corpse: human face and animal body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, the ancestor of poisonous witches.

According to legend, these twelve ancestral witches are the incarnations of the ancestral gods of Jambu world.

Each ancestral witch possesses the power of a heavenly law, and coupled with their powerful bodies that can withstand innate spiritual treasures, it can be said that their strength is definitely among the top thirty even in the entire Yanfu world.

Refining magic weapons and magic weapons are often limited by their materials.
This is also the reason why the ghost bone flags and feet are insufficient.

If you want to refine a magic weapon that can bear the true form of the twelve ancestral witches, its material will be difficult to find even in the world of Jambu.

In the Marvel world, it is even more difficult to even think about finding this kind of innate material.

The Tang and Song Dynasties simply used part of their own spiritual thoughts to simulate a trace of the charm of the twelve ancestral witches.

Then use part of your soul to transform into a true form.

The advantage of this is that these twelve Dutian Pluto Flags are equivalent to the twelve clones of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

The next step is to raise these twelve true forms.

The reason why the Tang and Song dynasties chose the Twelve Ancestral Witches was because the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also known as the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods.

They are born with the turbid energy of heaven and earth, and can devour souls, flesh and blood, nourish and strengthen themselves.

The more souls are devoured, the faster the Twelve Capital Demon Gods grow...

There is even a legend in the world of Jambu,
The souls of all living beings in the world of Jambu are transformed from Pangu's soul fragments.

If the Twelve Capital Demon Gods can devour all life in the entire Jambu world, they will be able to reorganize the true form of Pangu Ancestral God.

There is no way to prove whether this thing is true or not. Even the demise of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods has a faint shadow of this rumor.

However, it is true that the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods can devour souls and strengthen themselves.

The blood jade lotus altar was made of the flesh and blood of nearly ten million demonoids, and their souls were swallowed up by the Gonggong flag among the twelve capitals of the Pluto flag.

The ray of charm imagined by the Tang and Song dynasties expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye after devouring enough souls.

You can even turn into the Demon God Gonggong to fight for him.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the Tang and Song Dynasties imprinted enough ancestral witch marks on the world of Jambu.

It's like inputting a person's behavioral habits, speech and behavior, work style, and everything he has done in every detail into an intelligent robot.

In this case, the person simulated by the intelligent robot is just the same in the eyes of outsiders.

The true imprint of Tang and Song Dynasties was to use the information he collected about the ancestral witches to recreate his own Dutian Demon God and the twelve ancestral witches in this world.