Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 142 The demon emperor's brand, reduced to a toy

Chapter 142 The demon emperor's brand, reduced to a toy

Tanggu buried the Zhoutian star gods, and their origins were sacrificed here to become the Zhoutian star fighting god banners, and endless blood and hatred were shed.

More than three hundred congenital saints fell here, with endless karma and karma, but they were forcibly suppressed by the demon court who was in the limelight at that time.

But now, they were all detonated by Bo Yikao, the "Ziwei Xingjun"!
The overwhelming cause and effect and karma rolled towards the congenital hibiscus tree, sweeping across mountains and rivers, drowning it in an instant.

At this moment, the power of the catastrophe was aroused, and it was extremely thick, like a materialized gray cloud, rolling towards the congenital hibiscus tree.

In an instant, the scorching real fire was extinguished, the aura of immortality dimmed and faltered, the aura that suppressed the universe was also declining, and the ranks were all on the verge of falling, as if they might fall at any time.

With a thought in Bo Yi Kao's mind, the three-legged Golden Crow reluctantly flew up from the congenital hibiscus tree, which was too busy to take care of himself, and turned reality into a void, and plunged headlong into Bo Yi Kao's dantian.

"Fellow Daoist, slowly enjoy this great gift from Gu!"

Bo Yikao laughed heartily, the star streamer shattered the void, and walked away.

After returning to Xiqi, he immediately came to Xuanyuan Temple: three injections of incense, thighs!
When the familiar white mist appeared, Bo Yikao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Human Sovereign, this mandarin jacket. Bah, I don't want this Golden Crow anymore, I will give it to you as a pet to play with."

The moment he saw Fuxi, Bo Yikao called out the Golden Crow, stuffed it into Fuxi's hand, then turned and left.

"and many more!"

As soon as Fuxi's voice sounded, Bo Yikao's raised foot suddenly stopped in the air, and was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to even fall down.

"Flesh and blood creatures, Tang Gu, karma. You served Tang Gu without saying a word."

Using the golden crow in his hand as a medium, Fuxi figured out what happened before and after in an instant.

"That old guy also has today!"

The fluffy words were full of gloating, Fuxi put the Golden Crow in front of his eyes, looked at it for a while, then frowned, and sighed with unknown meaning:
"Golden Crow, one is enough."

Bo Yikao turned around with fiery eyes.

As if guessing what Bo Yikao was thinking, Fu Xi said righteously:

"How could I, a majestic man, use such despicable tricks and dark tricks as the Seven Arrows Book with Nailheads!"

Then, he pulled out a piece of cloth from his sleeve, wrote and drew, and threw it to Bo Yikao.

Bo Yikao took it and took a look, and there were seven big characters "Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads" written crookedly on it.

Tsk, you can't do feelings in a majestic way, so it doesn't matter to me, my little Xibohou, right?

He didn't even change his name, and he didn't even try to hide it, it was really above board.

The slander in his heart is slander, but Bo Yikao accepts it with peace of mind.

However, just as he was about to put it away, a rainbow flashed in front of his eyes, and then his hand was empty, and the cloth had disappeared.

"Fuxi, you are bullying me too much!"

I saw Jinwu yelling at Fuxi, the real fire surged on the paws, and burned the cloth leather completely.

"Is there a problem?"

When he came back to his senses, Bo Yikao's eyes became colder. Although he had already guessed, when he actually appeared in front of his eyes, he still felt a little scared.

"Why don't fellow daoists keep pretending?" Fuxi clapped his palms and laughed teasingly.

"This deity is just a wisp of remnant spirit revived, and you want to kill them all?" Jin Wu growled in a low voice, his eyes blazing with anger.

Fuxi not only wants to kill them all, but also wants him to kill his last heir with his own hands!

"With such a vicious heart, you are in vain as the emperor of a family!"

"Di Jun, you've become a little noisy."

Fuxi sighed and sighed, stretched out his hand to grab it, and it seemed that a black hole was generated, locking the space around Jinwu, making him inescapable, inescapable, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"Since the positive horn appears, then I don't bother to bully a junior. You should pay back the karma you owe by yourself."

Saying that, Fuxi's finger appeared with fairy light, pointing to the center of Jinwu's brow.

"Wait, what are you going to do!"

At the moment when the fairy light fell, Di Jun suddenly shouted in fright, his whole body's breath surged, and he struggled desperately.

However, his current state is too far from Fuxi's, and he can't escape Fuxi's palm no matter what.

Immortal light is like water, soaking into the blood of Jinwu's body, like browsing the sky net, catching everything, making Dijun's aura suddenly depressed to the extreme, and even all the visions were suppressed.

However, his sanity is still there, and he can spit and speak.

Fu Xi stretched out his hand and threw Di Jun to Boyi Kao:
"Take it and play."

"Fu! Xi!"

Di Jun's eyes were full of anger, he was treated as a plaything for children!

The emperor cannot be humiliated!

"Snapped!"

Bo Yikao slapped Di Jun up with his backhand, slapped Di Jun with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and laughed arrogantly:
"Jie Jie, you have finally fallen into my hands!"

"You! You! You!" Di Jun was so angry that he flapped his wings crazily and spewed out the real fire of the sun from his mouth, intending to burn Bo Yi Kao who humiliated him to ashes.

Then he was suppressed by Boyi Kao with one hand.
"It's Dijun, and it's not Dijun. It's just a wisp of Dijun left in the blood of the Ten Golden Crow. After being closed by your means, it was activated by the stimulation of the congenital hibiscus tree."

Fu Xi said: "Besides, Lu Ya cannot be killed now, in the great catastrophe, if he dies on the list, even if you kill him, you won't get what you want.

It's better to take the opportunity to sharpen the knife and kill it after the new year. "

"Yes."

Bo Yi Kao is naturally good at what he does.

"After the catastrophe, if you erase this brand, a new true spirit will be born.

At that time, you will get what you want. "

Before Fuxi finished speaking, the illusion had dissipated, and Bo Yikao reappeared in the hall.

He bowed to the Three Emperors before leaving with the bird.

As soon as he returned to Hou's mansion, he bumped into Longma who was just strolling around.

"Hehe, where is another unlucky kid?" Long Ma gloated.

"again?"

Bo Yikao grasped the point, and looked at Longma with a half-smile.

"咴津津~~"

Ryoma put down his hooves immediately, and abruptly changed the subject:

"This bird looks a bit rebellious, do you want me to train you first? Don't worry, I know this one well!"

"Don't play to your death."

After thinking about it for a while, Bo Yikao handed it over with a smile.

The dragon-horse man stood up, grabbed the golden crow with two front hooves, and walked away like this:

"Tsk, it's still three-legged, hey, no, it's four."

"Get out!!!" Di Jun was furious.

"You can talk, that's more fun, Jie Jie Jie!"

Ryoma became more and more excited, just like a drowned person always likes to drag people into the water.

"What three legs? Four legs?"

Bo Yikao walked to the other side with a look of confusion, he was very busy.

Zhang Guifang's army has arrived at the border of Xiqi, and is about to approach the city, and his military training plan is about to be pulled.

"First of all, we will give a special welcome ceremony to the ten children who went ashore"

(End of this chapter)

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