Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 516 Refining
A woman wearing white bone armor slowly walked out of the void passage. The woman looked cold and had two sharp bone horns on her head. She looked at the gods of Japan. These Gaotian gods felt an ancient evil force from the beginning of the world. Qi covered himself.

An almost substantive evil aura permeated the air, and the three thousand miles of Taoshan seemed to feel the danger. The leaves as thick as bananas turned yellow and fell from the branches.

The suppressed ghosts and gods in the ghost gate felt this fierce and vicious energy, and they all stopped one by one, and there was no sound anymore.

Shen Tu and Yu Lei exchanged glances with each other. Just when the woman stepped out of the void passage, their bodies transformed into two divine lights and rushed towards the ghost gate.

Boom!

But before the two of them could rush to the ghost gate, the void in front of them seemed to collapse. A big man with two green snakes hanging from his ears and a human face and an animal head stopped in front of the ghost gate.
Shen Tu and Yu Lei stopped and looked warily at the big man blocking the ghost gate. The big man held a big blue python in each hand and looked at them as if he was sizing up two small insects.

"Hahaha, this road is blocked!"

"Who are you? This is the dojo of Taishan Mansion!" Yu Lei tightened his grip on the chain in his hand and shouted sternly.

"I am Shebishi. Lord Taishan has been killed by us. This hell has now been renamed Tang!" The person blocking the door was Shebishi, one of the twelve ancestral witch incarnations of Boss Tang. He laughed. With a smile, his eyes swept over Shen Tu and Yu Lei:

"I think you two are pretty good and have useful talents. Stay here well. When a certain family refines this place, they will place you there!"

Before Shebishi finished speaking, the ghost gate behind him heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves when he heard the movement outside. Shebishi frowned, turned around and punched: "Noisy!"

Boom!
The ghost gate formed by the gathering of netherworldly yin energy was suddenly shaken violently by Shebi Zhi's punch, and the peach leaves on the peach mountain fell one after another.

"Hey! This door is really strong! You two are the doorkeepers, open this door!" Shebishi was a little surprised to see that the ghost door could withstand his punch.

Shen Tu and Yu Lei looked at each other, feeling that what happened today was too unbelievable.
Shen Tu tried to persuade him: "Your Majesty, what is imprisoned in this ghost gate is the souls of countless gods in the entire Middle Earth world. Once this gate is opened and these evil gods rush to the earth, it will definitely be a cholera disaster on earth! "

At this time, Xuan Ming, who was wearing white bone armor, said: "It doesn't matter, they are just some remnant souls!"

Xuan Ming's voice was cold, like eternal ice. Everyone present shuddered, and an illusion arose in their hearts, as if they were going to be torn to pieces by the woman in front of them if they relaxed slightly, and they would be destroyed forever.

"Before refining this cauldron, we should get rid of these little bugs first, so as not to be an eyesore!"

Shebishi turned his eyes and looked at the Japanese gods. Under Shebishi's gaze, the Japanese gods felt that there was a peerless ferocious beast in the depths of darkness, watching them all the time, and they all shuddered. , all moved lightly, moving closer to Amaterasu.

The heads of the two green pythons on the arms of the corpse were shaking, and the two pairs of dark green eyes were staring at the Japanese gods.

The Japanese gods were a little nervous and looked at the leader Amaterasu.

Amaterasu glanced at the almost frightened gods of Takamagahara beside her. She knew that these subordinates were useless. She shook her head slightly. She took small Japanese steps and took a few steps forward towards Shebishi and Xuanming. Nodding slightly"

"You two, we just entered this place by mistake and have no intention of getting involved in the conflict between you and the Middle-earth Gods. Let's take our leave now!"

"Wrong in? You didn't come in by mistake! I worked so hard to catch you!" Shebishi smiled and stretched out his hand, pressing it slightly towards the Japanese gods. There was a crashing sound, and the surrounding netherworld energy turned into one. A big hand suddenly swatted at the gods of Gao Tianyuan, as if slapping an ant.

"Everyone join forces and rush out of here!"

After Amaterasu heard what Shebishi said, he immediately ordered to the gods of Gao Tianyuan,

At the same time, following her command, a golden light from her waist shot straight into the sky. There was a tadpole-shaped jade acetylene faintly inside. God protects it.

After receiving Amaterasu's order, the gods of Takamagahara also released their own protective artifacts to protect themselves.

Their formation also rapidly changed according to the innate Bagua patterns of the Chinese Taoists, and soon formed a three-dimensional formation with four phases and four spirits embedded in the round sky and the square place.

The power of these Japanese gods were integrated through the formation, turning into a thick dark blue light shield that looked like a turtle shell from a distance, constantly emitting golden light.

The formations of those Japanese gods had just taken shape, and the next moment Shebishi's attack came over their heads.
The moment Shebishi's slap was taken, it was as if someone drove a steamroller and pressed down on the big turtle shell.
There was a loud crunching sound under the pressure of the large formation stolen from Middle-earth, and the huge black-green light mask suddenly compressed more than half of its volume.

Those Japanese gods were suddenly unprepared, and their whole bodies seemed to be suddenly hit by dozens of mountains. The pain made their whole bodies tremble, and their seven orifices spurted blood at the same time.

There was chaos within the formation. The blood from the seven orifices of the weakest gods kept gushing out like running taps, and the divine power around their bodies was in chaos.

The bodies of some gods with mixed and impure powers kept roaring as if an ammunition depot had exploded. Air balls the size of fists bulged everywhere on their bodies. The exploding air balls caused flesh and blood to fly all over their bodies, making them grimace in pain. Call.

Seeing the chaos in the formation, Amaterasu was horrified and lost his voice. He hurriedly controlled the eight-foot magatama above his head and released a golden glow to protect the gods who were about to explode.

But it was a good thing that she didn't take action. As soon as she took action, Xuan Ming's eyes were attracted. She raised her hand and shook it. Countless thin blue streaks suddenly condensed in the energy of heaven and earth that gathered around her. Ice needles, ice needles falling like raindrops.

Xuan Ming, the ancestral witch of ice, has another identity. She is the God of Winter in Taoism, the God of the North. However, she knows the Taoist formations better than these Japanese ghosts and gods.

The ice needles she released were extremely penetrating, and the formations arranged by the Japanese gods had no resistance at all to these ice needles.

Hundreds of hair-thin ice needles penetrated the defensive energy layer outside the formation, and pierced into the bodies of dozens of Japanese gods who had no time to dodge.

A pitiful howl was heard, and the bodies of these Japanese gods who had been attacked quickly froze and quickly turned into ice sculptures.

In the violent formation shaking, these ice sculptures shattered one by one——

Dense ice needles shot down continuously, one after another Japanese gods were pierced into the body by the ice needles, and the bodies of gods were constantly being frozen and exploded.

The gods who are known as the top gods among the eight million gods in Gaotian Yuan were as fragile as chickens under Xuan Ming's ice rain offensive, and were easily wiped out without even the slightest resistance.

In the short time it took for an ice rain to fall, the bodies of nearly a hundred gods of Takamagahara were shattered. The tragic loss made Amaterasu, the lord of Takamagahara, feel heartache.

Fortunately, with the help of the remaining Japanese gods working together to cast spells, this formation was able to slowly withstand the ice rain, successfully flying nearly a hundred miles away and escaping from the ice rain.

Xuan Ming, however, had no intention of pursuing her. She opened her eyes slightly and stared indifferently at the direction in which the dark green turtle shell was leaving. Shebi Zhi also did not pursue the escaping gods and stood at the ghost gate. He walked forward and looked at the door in front of him with great interest.

The pattern on the ghost gate is somewhat similar to the pattern on the underworld cauldron. The ghost gate should be the core of the underworld cauldron. If you want to refine this cauldron, it seems that you must go deep into the cauldron and destroy the emperor of Taishan Mansion. Yuan Ling inside the cauldron.

Seeing that no one was chasing behind them, some Japanese gods were trembling with excitement.

"Mother! Where should we go next!" Amaterasu looked at the gloomy surroundings. There was darkness in the underworld. There was no light source except gods like them. She turned her gaze to Izanami.

Izanami was leaning close to Izanagi at this moment, holding his arm by force, looking at him with disgust on his face, but having to hold back vomiting, not to mention how happy he was.

Hearing Amaterasu ask for her opinion, Izanami laughed sweetly, half of the rotten flesh on her face fell on Izanagi's arm, making the Japanese God of Creation almost vomit on the spot.

"The places in the underworld are connected to each other. As long as we find the Huangquan River, I can find the Huangquan Kingdom by following its water flow!"

Before Izanami could finish her words, dozens of extremely fine flames suddenly gathered into a fist-thick fire pillar and struck her head-on with a deafening roar.
This extremely strong flame shattered the dark green turtle shell formed by the formation in one fell swoop, and fell straight on Izanami's body.

The smile on Izanami's face immediately froze, her body shook, and a ball of fire burst out from her body, and the smaller half of her body was burned to ashes by the divine fire.

After letting out a miserable howl, Izanami opened her mouth and sprayed out a black orb the size of a soybean, releasing a thick black mist with a radius of a hundred feet to protect her body.

But the more firelight seemed to be targeting her, and kept blasting towards her.

The power of the flame is extremely powerful, and the sun's strong fire is naturally capable of restraining ghosts and gods like Izanami. Every flame falls on the black mist above Izanami's head, and the black mist is like mist under the scorching sun. , a large piece was evaporated.

As the black mist continued to dilute, it didn't take long for Izanami's face to turn pale and blue, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

"Amaterasu, help me!" Seeing that she was about to die, Izanami begged to Amaterasu not far away. At the same time, her body suddenly split and turned into dozens of hazy and twisted ghosts. The moment the firelight fell, it fled in all directions.

I don't know if she did it intentionally, but most of the ghosts rushed towards Izanagi's figure.

Those flames also chased Izanami and burned towards Izanagi.

Seeing the fire coming towards him, Izanagi cursed angrily, and a red light flew out of his body.

Izanagi pointed his hand, and the red light merged into the soybean-sized orb hanging high above his head. The thin black ghost mist emitted by the orb instantly swelled,

With Izanagi's blessing, a ghost howl of gnashing teeth came from the black mist. As the orb rotated, the surrounding void seemed to collapse inward, and two huge ghost claws slowly emerged from the collapsed void. ,

A demon that was more than a kilometer tall and full of corruption was howling as it was about to climb out of the collapsed void.

What crawled out of the Underworld Orb was Izanami's true body, the Underworld Royal Lord who ruled over the Underworld Kingdom!
Seemingly moving slowly, Huangquan Yuzun actually stood up and rushed out of the collapsed space. She raised her black and long corrupted arms and roared to the sky, and sprayed out a large piece of sticky ink-like smell from her mouth. The black energy soared into the sky, carrying the underworld orb, and rushed towards the firelight falling from the sky.

This Underworld Orb is formed from the accumulation of corpse energy in the Underworld River. This orb is of great use to the underworld gods and ghost cultivators. It is a treasure that can temper and condense the soul.

This thing can be encountered but cannot be sought. Thousands of miles of underworld may not be able to condense a single underworld pearl for thousands of years. Even Chacha, who has been the king of Hades for thousands of years, does not have one in his hands. Of course, it is also possible that all these underworld beads have been stolen by Taishan Mansion Lord. Gathered in hand.

Izanami and Izanagi were twins. After receiving the blessing of Izanagi's divine power, Izanami's divine power surged. Relying on the protection of the yellow spring beads, she rushed towards the direction of the fire.
The black air spewing out of her mouth is the most filthy Nine Nether Black Air in the underworld. It can pollute and corrupt any Gaotian original spirit and turn it into a ghost in the underworld.

When Izanami rushed forward, the red firelight that fell like raindrops suddenly stagnated, completely violating ordinary people's cognition and hovering in the air.

Thousands of red flames quickly condensed inward, condensing into a human figure in the blink of an eye. With Amaterasu's sharp eyes, she immediately saw in the red light a big man covered in fiery red scales, standing on two fire dragons, with the head of a beast and the body of a human body, with two fire snakes pierced in his ears.

When the big man saw Izanami rushing toward him, he raised his flaming halberd and swung it down, and a stream of divine fire slashed down like a waterfall.

The black air spewed from Izanami's mouth was shattered by the blow of the flame halberd, and the Zhurong Divine Fire suddenly fell,

Known as the Lord of the Underworld, the Royal Lord of the Underworld, and the Goddess of Creation of the Japanese God System, Izanami was shattered like a snow doll under the flames. In the blink of an eye, she was blasted into a wisp of smoke and dispersed. Under the burning, even the last trace of the soul mark was burned cleanly, leaving no residue.

The flame waterfall struck by the flaming halberd still had its momentum and hit the heads of many stunned gods of Gao Tianyuan.

They melted like dewdrops under the scorching sun one by one, turning into smoke and dissipating amidst the howling flames.

"Why are these little barbarian gods so weak? That's all. I originally wanted to leave some to feed the peach tree." Zhu Rong looked at the Japanese ghosts and gods that were mostly steaming under the flames and said in a dull voice.

Amaterasu looked behind her and saw that there were only less than a hundred members of the Takamagahara ghosts and gods left, and her eyelids twitched in anger. These gods who were killed were all her subordinates.

Amaterasu pointed at the eight-foot magatama above his head, and a stream of golden blood shot out from his fingertips and sprayed on the eight-foot magatama. Suddenly, the hook-like jade ace suddenly emitted a golden light.

Golden light soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the intense and almost substantial golden light condensed into dozens of mirrors with diameters of several miles, filled with golden light, swirling and dancing in the air.

The golden mirror, which was ten feet thick, took the initiative to face Zhu Rong, and sprayed out a huge amount of golden flames to burn towards Zhu Rong.

When the surviving gods of Gao Tianyuan saw Amaterasu take action, they also sacrificed their own artifacts and attacked Zhu Rong.

"Hahaha, it's interesting. Even the Golden Crow didn't dare to play with fire in front of Zhu Rong. This is the first time I've seen someone burn Zhu Rong with fire!" A figure with a black dragon on his feet and a black spurge suddenly appeared in front of the Japanese crowd. The god appeared behind him, watching these gods join forces to attack Zhu Rong with cold eyes, and burst into laughter.

Suddenly hearing a strange laughter behind him, Izanagi drew out his Ten Fist Sword and stabbed behind him, but Gonggong was faster than him. The yellow snake coiled around his wrist brought up a large piece of sticky water mist and turned into a Dozens of extremely thin water lines hit Izanagi.

The water line was extremely fast, and almost as soon as it separated, it hit Izanagi's body.

This water line was refined by Taishan Fujun by intercepting an entire Huangquan branch. To a certain extent, the weight of the Huangquan water in this water vein could even match that of the entire Huangquan Kingdom in Japan.

Those water lines directly penetrated Izanagi's body, eroding a fist-sized hole in his body, and then his body was directly corroded into a pool of pus under the dense water lines.

Standing behind Izanagi, a dozen Gao Tianyuan gods who wanted to rely on the protection of this ancient god were in bad luck. The water line shot onto their faces and bodies, instantly melting them into a pool of yellow. water.

Amaterasu noticed the changes behind him and was about to risk his life and sacrifice a few of his capable subordinates. He first dragged down the enemies behind him and eliminated Zhu Rongshi above his head.

Zhu Rong opened his mouth and swallowed the fire from the eight-foot magatama in one gulp. After smacking the taste, he seemed to feel that the taste was not good. He spat it out, and the raging flames formed in front of him. The flame lotus held up the incoming artifacts.

Under the high temperature of the Zhurong Divine Fire, those artifacts were instantly melted into puddles of liquid.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Amaterasu could no longer care about anything else. Her body turned into a golden light and she wanted to escape.

Gonggong behind him stepped on the black dragon to block her way, and whipped it away with a halberd.

Amaterasu wanted to flee in another direction, but suddenly there was a desperate and terrifying pressure from all around. Several figures appeared out of thin air from all directions around her, surrounding her in the middle.

Just as she was about to fly away, she realized in despair that the void around her was imprisoned.

Houtu Zuwu opened his hand, and a yellow cloud rushed out, turning into a bright yellow palm, and grabbed Amaterasu. Amaterasu couldn't even hide, so he was caught, along with the remaining Japanese gods. wrapped in it.

After solving the gods of Gao Tianyuan, several ancestral wizards came to the ghost gate together.

Although the Tang and Song Dynasties and the Queen Mother of the West said that they wanted to pick up a few peaches from the three thousand miles of Peach Mountain, he released the incarnations of the twelve ancestral witches into the cauldron, certainly not to kill a few Japanese ghosts and gods.

Although the source of this underworld cauldron is insufficient and not as good as the spiritual treasure transformed from the source of the big world, it is still an innate artifact.
However, this cauldron is a gift from Taishan Prefecture. It is not only blessed by the innate divine ban, but also has been nurtured by Taishan Prefecture for countless years. If the Tang and Song Dynasties wanted to completely refine this cauldron, they would need to erase Taishan Prefecture. All the souls hidden deep in the cauldron can truly obtain this innate spiritual treasure.

The two gods Shen Tu and Yu Lei looked at the ferocious ancestral witches and knew that what they said was true. The Lord of Taishan Mansion was indeed in danger.

The two brothers were on duty on Taoshan in front of the Ghost Gate. Although it was to prevent the evil spirits in the Ghost Gate from running into the world to do evil, the evil spirits in front of them looked a thousand times more powerful than those in the Ghost Gate.

It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse for those evil ghosts to come out.

Shen Tu and Yu Lei opened the ghost door with anxiety, and then stepped aside far away.

Through the open ghost door, one can see that inside is a vast sea of ​​​​underworld that is larger than all the oceans in the world combined. The water of the underworld gathers here, and thousands of evil spirits and evil ghosts form a path. The black mist was desperately hitting the ghost gate.

The ghost door suddenly opened wide, and dozens of black mists rushed out of the ghost door without enough time to react. This made these evil spirits a little stunned, as if they didn't expect that they could escape.

But they soon realized what they were doing, and let out uncontrollable ghost screams, as if celebrating their freedom, and the many evil spirits from the ghost gate even ran out happily.

Standing in front of the ghost gate, Shebi Corpse Ancestral Witch pointed his hand, and a huge, dark demonic fire that was a hundred meters thick surged out. Amidst a stinging sound, the evil spirits immediately seemed to be moths flying into the fire. The screams turned into streaks of green smoke and disappeared.

"These evil souls have quite a lot of violence in them. It would be a waste to burn them like this!" Di Jiang said with a smile behind Shebi Corpse Ancestral Witch.

However, the Shabi Corpse Ancestral Witch also listened to the advice. He opened his big mouth, and a suction force instantly swept towards the many evil spirits. Several other Ancestral Witches also showed the Dutian Pluto Flag behind them, and rolled up the flags to block them. Thousands of miles away, like a fisherman standing by the pond, he rolled the black mist into the flag of Hades in the sky.

There were not 10,000 but 8,000 evil spirits gathered in the Ghost Gate. The black fog was densely packed. Facing the flag that blocked the sky and the sun, these evil spirits turned around and wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape anywhere.

After cleaning up these evil spirits, the twelve ancestral witches entered the ghost gate. From the void of the underworld, Boss Tang's twelve incarnations all gathered together. The most powerful Dutian Shensha Formation.

Raging demonic fire spewed out from this ancient fierce formation, burning the sky and boiling the sea, refining the underworld sea day and night for three days and three nights.
At the last moment, the underworld sea was boiled dry. There was a loud bang and the void shook.

The void at the bottom of the sea suddenly shattered and turned into powder, scattering in all directions, revealing a majestic black palace.

"You're a petty person, but this palace is not as good as one-tenth of the Heavenly Palace." Gonggong shook his head and commented.

"This is a forbidden transformation. Don't talk nonsense. Erase the remaining spirits in this cauldron before making any plans."

Xuanming, Dijiang, Shebishi, Lingshou, Jumang, Dijiang, Houtu, Zhujiuyin, Liangqiang, Tianwu, and Yanzi all roared and changed their true bodies, Gonggong, and Zhu Rong followed. later,
The twelve ancestral witches surged up and rushed towards the palace!
There were restrictions all over the majestic palace, but in front of the incarnations of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were easily smashed to pieces. They were like bandits who broke into the palace, roaring and smashing everything in the palace.

"Who dares to break into this place?"

In the main hall, I saw a man who looked exactly like Taishan Mansion, wearing a black imperial crown, sitting high on the throne. When he saw the twelve ancestral witches coming in, he stood up and shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, rolling, and powerful. .

The next second, the man and the high throne he was sitting on were beaten to pieces by the twelve ancestral witches.

This man is the trace of the soul Yuanling left behind by Taishan Fujun's sacrifice to refine the Mingding Cauldron. When combined with his true body, he can exert the secrets of the Mingding Cauldron. However, in the heyday of Taishan Fujun, the Mingding Cauldron was still held by the twelve ancestral witches. Became a powder.

What's more, there is only a trace of soul and spirit here.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches smashed the soul of Lord Taishan, they once again raised the Dutian Pluto Flag, drawing out the Demonic Fire of the Dutian God. The demonic clouds rolled, and the innate restrictions in the Mingding Cauldron were lifted up.

Thousands of miles away from the sea area where the accident happened in Japan, thousands of meters of water under the vast ocean, there was a symphony of fairy music, and large tracts of crystal palaces were hidden in layers of barriers.

Shrimps, soldiers and crabs will shuttle back and forth among them. Clam girls and dragon girls are walking between the palaces carrying fruit plates and dishes. The sea water is surging outside the palace, but there is no trace of water inside the Crystal Palace.

This is the Crystal Palace where the Dragon King of this world lives.
Above the main hall of the Crystal Palace, there is splendor, light mist curtains, gauze smoke and colorful clouds, and music and singing.
More than a dozen beauties from the aquatic tribe in palace attire and gauze were dancing in the middle. There were several large crystal jade tables on both sides, with fine wine, delicacies, and rare and exotic fruits on display.
However, as the host Dragon King, he kept a low profile and always looked at the faces of the two distinguished guests during the toasts, fearing that he would offend them and wipe out his entire aquatic tribe.

After all, the miserable experiences of the gods in Takamagahara are still vivid in their minds.

There were not many guests at the Dragon King's banquet, only four or five people. However, apart from the Dragon King himself, there was only one man. He was wearing a flowing Taoist robe, with an air of immortality and an aura that was as pure as dust. The beauties from the aquatic tribe who sang and danced to cheer him up from time to time. look.

However, the man only lowered his head and played with the black cauldron in his hand, seemingly not noticing the lithe clam girls and mermaids around him.

This abnormal scene made Selina, who was full of exotic charm, frequently look sideways at her boss, wondering if he had been squeezed dry by some goblin today. This was not his style at all.

Sitting on an equal footing with this man is a fairy in palace attire dressed as an empress.
The other woman sitting under the fairy is wearing a fashionable and simple white shirt with a pair of slim jeans, showing off her graceful body curves. She is dressed like a modern urban girl who is incompatible with Dragon Palace.

This city girl looked at the palace-dressed fairy, the Queen Mother of the West, with undisguised hatred in her eyes.

"Chacha! If you look at me like that again, I will keep you under the Kunlun Ruins for five hundred years as a warning!"

Queen Mother Xi glanced at Chacha and warned.

"Is it true? I don't believe it. Did you sleep with him too?" Chacha sneered unceremoniously: "I don't believe he is on your side!"

As he spoke, Chacha looked at Tang Song, just about to ask where he stood,

At a glance, she saw two distinct black and white auras faintly rotating in Tang Song's eyes, and a hazy aura that made people dare not face it gradually spread from his body.

At the same time, the Mingding Cauldron in his hand also had a simple and majestic aura.