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Half an hour later, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, who had transformed into a big yellow dog, brought Ming Yingzong to a blood pool with a bruised nose and face, and jumped down.

"puff"

A few seconds later, Song Gaozong returned to his original appearance, poked his head out of the blood pool, and said angrily:

"Zhu Qizhen, wait!"

"When I break through to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, I will take care of it together with your great-grandpa!"

Say it.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou sank into a pool of blood and began to practice in seclusion without worrying about being attacked.

This blood pool was built by the Demon Ancestor Luohu in the past, imitating the blood pool of the Witch Clan, and there were naturally many restrictions placed on it.

Not to mention Ming Yingzong, a little ant who practiced the Qi Transformation Divine Realm. Even if Emperor Sui Yang came, he couldn't break the blood pool.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, didn't take this to heart. He squatted down by the blood pool and watched with his own eyes for a while the demon soldiers emerged from nothing.

He immediately thought of a good way to consume Tian Mo Tian's foundation and hurried to the vicinity of Demon Ancestor Hall.

Without saying anything, he lay down on the ground and started digging in the soil and pinching people.

……

Years pass by in a blink of an eye, and months pass by.

I saw a head with a ferocious face, hundreds of meters long, standing quietly on the edge of the blood pool, not far away.

The hands, feet, and bodies are as big as mountains. If you look closely, you can see that they are all made of demonic soil.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, seemed to be immersed in kneading soil and was having a great time playing.

this day.

The blood pool suddenly rippled, and immediately, Song Gaozong, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Earth Immortal and was only one step away from the Heavenly Immortal, flew out of the blood pool.

After landing on the shore, he found that the surroundings had become a bit gloomy. He walked behind Ming Yingzong, who was squatting on the ground with his back to him, and asked:
"Zhu Qizhen, you are such a thief, how come you haven't seen me for several months and your cultivation has not improved at all?"

"Could it be that you know that no matter how hard you practice, you can't catch up with me, so you gave up?"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, said without raising his head:
"Gungun, I don't have time to trouble you."

"When I, the devil, am born, it will be easier to crush you to death than to crush an ant to death!"

Hear this.

Song Gaozong, who was originally prepared to take action and teach Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen a lesson, was stunned for a moment and humbly asked for advice:

"What is a demon?"

"Could it be a body fabricated from these demonic soils? Did your master teach you some secret technique?"

"How about teaching me something? After all, we have been friends in adversity."

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, stood up proudly, patted his chest, and said plausibly:

"Hey, Wan Yangou, do you think I will tell you this life-saving trump card?"

"Forget it, let me tell you, whoever asked me to act in my life has always been aboveboard."

"I observed that the saint Nuwa kneaded the soil to create a human being and became a saint through merit, so I suddenly had an inspiration. The soil is soil, and this demonic soil is also soil."

"There's no reason why earth can shape human beings, but demonic earth can't."

Zhao Goulue, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, suddenly realized something and said thoughtfully:

"Hiss... you mean, we can imitate the saint Nuwa and make people out of clay and become saints?"

"What a great idea! Hahaha, I have succeeded!"

talking room.

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, punched out and kicked the demon's head that Ming Yingzong had worked so hard to squeeze into pieces, and then turned around and left laughing.

……

Inside the Demon Ancestor Hall.

"buzz"

I saw Demon Ancestor Luohu sitting cross-legged in the World-Destroying Black Lotus. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, vast demonic energy poured into his body, restoring his wounds that were riddled with wounds.

Suddenly, Demon Ancestor Luohu woke up from seclusion, opened his eyes, frowned and said: "Strange, why hasn't this catastrophe started yet? Only when the catastrophe starts and the heaven's secret becomes dark can I take action."

"Could it be...that something happened to the destined person? What a God-given opportunity!"

"That's all, let's let those two traitors go to the ancient world to inquire about it."

Then, just as Demon Ancestor Luo Hu raised his hand to take the two traitors in front of him, he paused and released his spiritual thoughts.

When he sensed what the eldest disciple and the second disciple were doing at this moment, Demon Ancestor Luohu's strange face suddenly became glazed over.

a long time.

There was a "crackling" roar in the Demon Ancestor Palace, and in just an instant, the tall and gorgeous palace became riddled with holes, and there were traces of the God-killing Spear everywhere.

the other side.

Song Gaozong made up his mind to create a demon taller than Yingzong's [-]-meter demon.

When he heard the movement in the Demon Ancestor Hall, he glanced at it in confusion and muttered:

"Strange, why is Master so crazy?"

"The Demonic Ancestral Hall is full of demonic energy. I would like to use it as my dojo in the future."

"Forget it, it's just a dead object. It's still a god-killing spear that can hurt saints, so it's more useful."

"Master, Master, please come back to life as soon as possible, and then go and die together with Hongjun. Without the treasure by my side, I don't even dare to go to the ancient world to join in the fun."

……

flood.

Chaoge City.

A faint fairy light streaked across the sky and fell straight into the sky prison. Immediately, the figure of Zhenren Taiyi was revealed.

When he saw Jiang Ziya being imprisoned in the heavenly prison, Master Taiyi said with slight dissatisfaction:
"Junior brother Ziya, get ready, I will take you away from the Shang Dynasty!"

"Then Shen Gongbao slandered you in Yuxu Palace and turned you into a licentious cultivator who wouldn't even let an 80-year-old man go."

"My master was so angry that he ordered me to come find you and take you to Xiqi to assist the people of destiny in attacking the merchants!"

As he said this, Master Taiyi couldn't stop looking in the direction of the Imperial Master's Mansion, with a look of reluctance.

There, there was his destined apprentice and Xiqi's vanguard general.

It's just... It's a pity that he was still a step too late after all. He only hoped that the catastrophe could start smoothly.

Jiang Ziya leaned against the wall and said with a wry smile:

"Senior Brother Taiyi, why are you here?"

"I...I feel ashamed of Master's teachings, and now I am trapped in a prison. Why don't you go back and apologize to Master on my behalf?"

Seeing Jiang Ziya so disheartened, Master Taiyi frowned, glanced at the surrounding cells, and said in a cold tone:
"Junior Brother Ziya, could it be that you were bullied?"

"Speak! Who dares to bully my disciple of Chan Sect!"

In a word.

The coercion of Da Luo Jin Fairyland swept out instantly, causing the entire heavenly prison to shake.

next second.

In the cell next door, a bull demon with two horns and the head of a bull and the body of a bull, as if seeing a savior, said excitedly:
"You... are you a disciple of the saint who teaches the Twelve Golden Immortals?!!"

"Master, please help us quickly. That human race is acting arrogantly, attacking our ancestral land for no reason, destroying our temples, and... imprisoning us all."

I saw that the originally silent Tianlao seemed to have turned into a lively market.

All the creatures from all races in the wild looked at Master Taiyi with excitement, and shouted one after another, wanting to ask the saint's disciples to make the decision for them.

Seeing this scene, Master Taiyi was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Junior brother Ziya, what's going on?"

"Could it be that the contemporary Human Emperor caused some trouble while I was away?"

(End of this chapter)