Longevity, starting from raising chickens

The Jade Emperor's Summit, which overlooked half of the Chen Kingdom and towered into the clouds, suddenly collapsed!

As soon as the dust started to rise, it was drenched by the rain of blood all over the sky.

It did not affect the battle between the Xianghuo Dao monks and the Wanxiang Sect monks at all.

Countless piercing sounds resounded over the entire Chen Kingdom.

Brilliant flames, precious light, war boats, formations, dragons, monks' figures... everything is intertwined.

boom!

An evil god with a body covered with black manes and a head like a wild boar was punched by Yao Wudi and fell to the ground below, causing a rain of gravel to splash up.

Yao Wudi stood in mid-air, his body covered with scars and flesh slowly recovering, trembling uncontrollably.

That was a sign that the physical body was exhausted to the extreme.

However, he didn't care and just looked up.

With him as the center, there is no longer an evil god alive around him.

The evil god in the distance also avoided his sight in fear and got into a fight with other god-transforming monks.

There are also several evil gods scattered in the distance, keeping a close eye on him to prevent him from attacking the Incense Path monks below and turning the tide of the battle.

"spit!"

Yao Wudi spat disdainfully.

"With such ability, how dare you say anything in front of me?"

But even though he said this and glanced at the dozens of monks fighting below, surrounded by countless spells, his heart felt extremely heavy.

He clearly remembered that the number of people originally guarding Chen State was more than this.

In addition to the monks from the Wanxiang Sect, although the Changsheng Sect and the Wanxiang Sect had some disagreements over Xun Fujun, they also sent dozens of Nascent Soul monks to help guard the place.

Including the sparsely populated Qin Clan and Youxian Temple, there are also Yuanying monks who come to guard them, but they usually live in the ghost market temporarily to practice.

However, in such a short fighting time, most of the Dajin monks guarding this place had fallen. The ghost market was also destroyed immediately by the incense monks, and the ghost market teleportation array was also destroyed.

As for the Kingdom of All Gods...

Yao Wudi glanced at the incense monks who were pouring in from all directions, and his mood sank to the bottom, and it was extremely bad.

What kind of monster has the original demon sect raised over the years? !

Damn this old guy Han Xiangzi, are you sure he can play well? Don't take it off for fun, right?

But before he could curse, his spiritual sense suddenly shook!

He ducked instinctively.

A pair of huge fangs spun out from the ground, but missed.

Then a figure with a pig's head and a human body roared and crashed towards Yao Wudi from below.

"You're numb!"

"I'll kill you and eat pig ears!"

Yao Wudi cursed angrily, divine patterns quickly appeared on the back of his palm, and he slammed it down!

boom!

The black bristles on the pig-headed evil god were instantly curled up and flew out by the palm.

However, what surprised Yao Wudi was that this time, although the pig-headed evil god was shaken violently by the palm, he still withstood his blow.

"No, it's not that the pig head has become stronger, but that Wanfa's mother energy can't keep up..."

Yao Wudi's heart sank.

If he were in the Great Jin Dynasty, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was incredibly abundant. With the ability of the god-transformation monk, he could almost extract the spiritual energy around him in a single thought to make up for the loss.

It's easy to fight for a long time without any shortage.

However, Chen Guo's spiritual energy was so thin that he couldn't replenish it instantly. The mother's energy of all powers would be exhausted if he used it a little, so he had to accumulate it all on his own.

The pig-headed evil god below also noticed that Yao Wudi's punch was far less powerful than expected.

The fat pig face opened into a mouth filled with saliva and yellowed fangs.

As a second-class god, he still retained his original emotions, and now he laughed ferociously:

"Is your fist no longer working?"

Yao Wudi was startled, then sneered and raised his other palm.

A five-color divine pattern quickly appeared on the palm of his hand.

Sensing the faint aura on the divine pattern, the smile on the pig-headed evil god's face became more and more sarcastic:

"So that you know, I am not like those third-class people..."

"Noisy!"

Yao Wudi cursed, and instantly slapped the pig-headed evil god's huge face with his palm holding the divine pattern.

The next moment, the pig-headed evil god's smile froze slightly, and quickly turned into a look of horror:

"Do not……"

Five-color divine patterns quickly flew into the pig-headed evil god's seven orifices, and then exploded with a bang!

After a painful cry...

In the sky, in the rain of blood, a phantom with a pig's head and a human body suddenly appeared and howled, and then gradually dispersed.

Yao Wudi took a sip with disdain:

"I like boxing, but that doesn't mean I can only box!"

When he was young, he was an invincible opponent at the same level in the sect. He was able to win the first place in the Golden elixir at the Dao Dao Conference just by relying on the Foundation Establishment Realm. If he said that it was just relying on brute force, it would be too underestimated. He, Yao Wudi, underestimated the Wanxiang Sect too much.

But later on, he cut out the simplistic and complex. After returning to his original nature, he fell in love with the pleasant feeling of overpowering others, but that was just because he liked it. It didn't mean that he wasn't good at more sophisticated fighting methods.

But his mood has not improved at all. He was unable to blow up the pig-headed evil god with one punch before, and his secret has been exposed in the eyes of other evil gods. I'm afraid...

Sure enough, Yao Wudi soon noticed that several evil gods were approaching him quietly.

My heart suddenly sank.

Although he is not at the end of his rope at this moment, the current situation in Chen State is obviously beyond hope. If he persists, he may lose the family wealth that the sect has worked hard to accumulate.

"We can only retreat first...organize a blockade on the other side of Mori Country..."

With a plan in mind, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately sent the message to everyone.

The few cultivators who transformed themselves into gods struggled to hold on. When they heard Yao Wudi's message, they looked at each other and had the intention of retreating in their eyes.

The number of evil gods in the Kingdom of All Gods and the number of Incense Dao monks far exceeded their expectations. It would not make much sense to persist at this moment.

It is wise to preserve our vitality and regroup.

"I'll wait for you, Wudi, you take the juniors and go first!"

The ancestor who came from Dragon Blood Peak and had bulging horns said without hesitation.

The other god-transforming monks hesitated a little, some had struggles in their eyes, and some had unwillingness in their eyes.

The evil gods and monks from the Kingdom of Gods seemed to be endless, coming in a steady stream.

Once you choose to cut off your queen, it means that you are very likely to be surrounded. In Chen State, where spiritual energy is thin, once you are surrounded and consumed, the outcome is basically doomed...

However, in a short period of time, several people made decisions one after another:

"Fellow Daoist Yao, please leave quickly!"

"I'll cut off the queen!"

While speaking, a red dragon that was fighting with the evil god suddenly flicked its tail, broke away from the other party, and quickly circled around the Dragon Blood Peak ancestor's side.

Many of the scales on its body fell off, revealing the fuzzy flesh and bones inside.

Even most of the dragon's head's mane was torn off.

The ancestor of Dragon Blood Peak’s God Transformation showed distress:

"Xiaohua, please bear with me."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and quickly chanted the incantation. The dragon's body quickly stretched and grew, and the previous injuries recovered quickly. The third and fourth claws quickly grew under the slender dragon's body.

The originally short and straight antlers also began to branch, like deer antlers.

"Roar!"

The pain of growing scale claws made the red dragon roar uncontrollably.

Then he quickly possessed the body of the ancestor who transformed into gods.

Almost instantly, a half-human, half-dragon figure covered with scales appeared.

His body was like electricity, and he appeared behind a second-class evil god in an instant, and broke the evil god's head with one blow.

Then it disappeared instantly.

Two screams in succession.

In the blood rain in the sky, the shadows of two evil gods appeared again...

Even Yao Wudi couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw such an astonishing method.

"This old guy actually has this skill..."

"Why are you still stunned! Retreat quickly!"

The ancestor of Dragon Blood Peak shouted angrily.

The voice is old and majestic.

On the scales of his body, hot blood was constantly seeping out.

Every drop that fell burned the entire ground into a sheet of magma.

Obviously, this temporary improvement method has great side effects. Even the god-transforming monks can only use it in times of crisis.

The evil gods also counterattacked very quickly. Not only the evil gods, but also the incense monks below also quickly poured spells, magic weapons, etc., under the instructions of the evil gods, towards the ancestors of Dragon Blood Peak.

It's just that he was so fast that no one except for a few evil gods could catch him.

"take care!"

When Yao Wudi saw this, he did not dare to delay. He gave a warning, and then quickly dodged and appeared next to his own monks who were besieged by the Incense Dao monks below. He had no time to fight back, so he grabbed him and left.

The evil god who had been staring at him quickly took action, but in the end he couldn't keep up with his speed.

Instead, some incense monks who were close to him were accidentally injured.

Suddenly he became angry:

"Chase!"

Having said that, he pursued him first, but was quickly blocked by a transformed god from the Changsheng Sect.

One could only watch helplessly as he quickly took the remaining thirty or so Nascent Soul cultivators and quickly retreated towards the direction of Mori Kingdom.

After just a few breaths.

Two more shadows of evil gods appeared in the sky and disappeared.

And immediately afterwards, a sad dragon roar resounded throughout the sky above the entire Chen Kingdom!

Above the blood rain, the shadow of an old man with raised horns showed a look of regret on his face, caressing the shadow of the red dragon wrapped around him, looking at each other, sighing in pity, but without any regret.

Then the shadow gradually dispersed with the wind...

"Uncle Qu..."

Yao Wudi used his Ten Thousand Methods Mother Qi to grab a group of Nascent Soul cultivators and cross them across the sky. When he saw the figures lighting up in the sky, a flash of sadness and anger flashed in his eyes.

He didn't have a close relationship with this uncle. Because the Dragon Blood Peak inheritance was biased toward beast control, he wasn't too interested.

However, at this moment, the sadness and anger in his heart could not be contained.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators were also silent.

Some people are shocked, some people are complicated, and some people have this scene deeply imprinted in their minds.

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi stared blankly, they had rarely seen such a touching moment in their lives.

At this time, they were all silent.

Taoist Bing's brows furrowed deeply for the first time.

He was almost absolutely calm and could not understand why the Dragon Blood Peak ancestor would make such a choice.

There are more than thirty Nascent Souls on one side, and on the other side is a god-transformation monk and a divine beast comparable to the god-transformation monk. Such a choice should not be difficult...

"Obviously, I should choose the cultivator of the God of Transformation."

"Giving up on us is the best choice..."

However, the ancestor of Dragon Blood Peak did not hesitate for a moment and made that irrational decision.

And it was several other gods who made the same decision as him.

It just... doesn't look like a monk.

At this moment, Yao Wudi suddenly condensed!

Ahead, in the void, a mysterious door suddenly opened.

A square and strange figure stepped out of it.

"It's the door god!"

Yao Wudi's heart sank, and his expression quickly became serious.

The evil gods in the Kingdom of All Gods encompass all things, including almost all objects that exist in the world.

The door is naturally no exception.

It's just that previous intelligence showed that the door god was only a second-class evil god, but at this moment, he felt that he was a first-class god close to the level of a god.

Comparable to a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god.

If it was before, he would not be afraid, but now...

The door god walked out of the door, looked at Yao Wudi with a leisurely look, and smiled slightly, but there was only indifference in his eyes: "Just now, I have one person and one dragon. It took me a lot of effort. I wonder how long you can hold on?"

Yao Wudi's eyes flashed with danger and eagerness to try.

However, the next moment, he didn't hesitate at all, quickly grabbed a group of monks, changed direction, and flew north at high speed!

"It's just a matter of survival."

The door god shook his head slightly.

Then he lifted his foot and stepped on it.

A door frame appeared at his feet and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the direction where Yao Wudi escaped.

A trace of amusement appeared on his face:

"Are you still running away?"

"No, you're paralyzed!"

Yao Wudi didn't have the slightest burden of becoming a god cultivator. He spat and quickly changed direction again.

The door god narrowed his eyes and dropped his smile:

"court death."

The door frame appeared in front of Him again, and the figure disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he accurately blocked Yao Wudi's escape route.

"I order you to die, so you have to... huh?"

The door god was slightly startled and raised his palm.

Opening the palm, a delicate snowflake lay quietly.

"Why...why is there snow here?"

The door god's eyes were full of doubts.

Yao Wudi looked at the flying flowers all around, but suddenly he felt surprised and suspicious in his heart:

"Is this..."

next moment.

At the end of the northern horizon, a streak of white snow quickly spreads.

What came with it was an ice-cold, pure and light figure dressed in white that was better than the snow, arriving in a blur.

"Mu Lian...Mu Lian Xu?!"

Seeing this graceful figure, Yao Wudi, who had always been unruly, stood stunned on the spot, his eyes involuntarily falling on the other person.

The lips opened slightly, but suddenly stopped.

As soon as the white-clothed figure appeared, frost appeared out of thin air and quickly enveloped the door god.

The door god snorted coldly:

"You dare to...have sex with...my car..."

The frost quickly freezes it!

Before he finished speaking, He had already turned into an ice sculpture.

Then the falling snowflakes instantly turned into extremely sharp blades, cutting into the ice sculpture.

However, the door god is a first-class evil god. Light quickly lights up in his body, and then the door appears and takes him away quickly.

When he reappeared, he was already far away.

But he looked at the female cultivator in white with fear on his face.

"go!"

The female cultivator in white quickly spoke out without any hesitation.

The voice was as cold and concise as ever.

Yao Wudi's mouth that he just opened closed instantly, and he quickly grabbed a group of monks and flew to the west:

"That way!"

The female nun did not hesitate and quickly followed.

The door god narrowed his eyes:

"If one of them doesn't work, then what if I bring all the gods here?"

Then he quickly disappeared in place.

……

"No, it's impossible!"

Yin Shen raised his head in disbelief.

The black matter full of malice, greed, evil and other negative states is like a living thing, spreading, stretching, twisting wantonly, and hooding the head of the Yin God!

It's like a dog encountering a bone.

Greed, ecstasy!

But at this moment, Yin Shen felt as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy!

He didn't have time to wonder why there was such an evil and dangerous existence in the spiritual platform of this body. He only knew that if he didn't take action, it would be difficult to do good today!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately turned around and hid in the temple.

At the same time, Wang Ba's body from the outside world suddenly stood up strangely, and a third-level sword appeared in his hand. Yuanying emerged, and he immediately aimed at Yuanying's position!

Stab without hesitation...

In the bloody valley.

Han Yanzi's gaze seemed to penetrate countless distances, taking in the entire scene that happened in Wang Hao's Yuanying.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes:

"It turns out there is still this trick... Fortunately, this young man tried it out for me. Otherwise, if I met him rashly, I would have delayed the opportunity, but I didn't wait so long in vain."

"I don't know if this Yin Shen has any other tricks. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to test them out for me."

With this Wanxiang Sect disciple stepping into this trap, his confidence has improved a lot.

But his face did not change at all, and he continued to talk to Xun Fujun casually:

"If this world is really downgraded in the future, I'm afraid it won't be able to tolerate not only Lianxu like me, but also transformed gods like you. When the time comes, the body of transformed gods will not be able to bear the catastrophe of ascension, let alone There is half a chance, now is the last chance..."

Mr. Xunfu looked calm and said calmly without any awareness:

"What are you going to do with the original Demon Sect's many disciples? It can't really be a promotion, right?"

Han Xiangzi smiled kindly and said:

"My little friend, I have seen clearly that the method of raising a clan to ascend to heaven may have existed in ancient times, but in today's world, it is absolutely impossible."

"As for the solution? Haha, after I ascend, if I don't have any background, I'm afraid that there will be no future in the upper world. If they stay in this world, they will eventually die at the end of their lifespan. It's better to add some strength and gather strength for me. A few precious treasures can be regarded as living up to his status as a disciple of the Demon Sect."

Mr. Xun Fu had a strange look on his face:

"If they know that the Supreme Leader of their sect thinks this way, I'm afraid no one will work hard for this sect."

"No problem."

Han Xiangzi waved his hand casually and said: "When I take over the evil gods and blood unicorns from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods, they will not be of much use in just one or two years. What's more, as long as you don't tell anyone, no one will meeting……"

Han Yanzi suddenly paused, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"This young man actually brought Yin Shen..."

……

Wanfa Peak.

The knife in Wang Hao's hand broke through the void and penetrated directly into Yuanying's eyebrows.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, this knife seemed to be an axe, cutting straight into the black material outside the temple.

The black mass shrinks rapidly.

However, just when Yin Shen breathed a sigh of relief, black substance suddenly seeped into the temple.

"No...damn...no!"

Yin Shen's eyes were filled with unprecedented fear and panic.

In a desperate cry.

The black substance was not affected at all, and quickly enveloped the red Yin Shen, and then continued to twist.

In the distortion, the black matter becomes less and less.

Countless pure powers of Yin and God slowly seeped out from the package of black matter.

next moment.

outside the temple.

Wang Ba's weak consciousness only felt that a strong suction force suddenly came from the temple, and he was quickly sucked in.

Then he found that he was standing on the high platform where the Yin Shen statue originally stood.

All around, the pure power of the Yin God surged towards him.

He quietly felt the feedback from the power of the Yin God.

Along with it, there are also fragments of memories from the Yin God...

"...Dream Master Yin Shen, your ability is actually deception!? Even the evil god can't resist it. God help me! God help me..."

"... Gather the believers and strengthen the divine power. We will establish a true kingdom of God, where the heaven and earth are orderly, and there is no conquest and killing..."

"...I am the Mother Goddess. I was conceived by the will of heaven and earth, so that we can take charge of the power of heaven and earth and expel evil things like monks! In this way, we can strengthen heaven and earth! Let heaven and earth be promoted!"

"..."

He subconsciously extended his palm.

In the palm of the hand, a lotus pattern keeps twisting.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt a wave of emotion in his heart:

"The evil god of the Kingdom of All Gods actually controls the power of heaven and earth... No, strictly speaking, it is more like a kind of Tao domain... the law of heaven and earth?"

The position of the Yin Shen Dream Master is to control deception.

He deceives living beings, deceives gods, and even deceives heaven and earth, substituting falsehood for truth.

Refining the power of the Yin God left behind by the previous Yin God means that Wang Hao is about to take over the throne of the Yin God!

His consciousness quickly absorbed the scattered power of the Yin God, and a statue of the Yin God reappeared on the high platform.

It's just that the face and temperament of the statue at this moment are exactly the same as Wang Ba's.

The body of the statue is also rapidly growing and solidifying.

But at this moment.

Wang Bao was shocked, and the statue suddenly raised its head!

A mysterious and mysterious feeling came over my heart:

"finally come!"

next moment.

Wrinkles quickly appeared on the statue's face.

His body shape also became rickety.

His appearance gradually transformed into that of an old man.

And his voice also changed into another person's voice at this moment.

Kind and tolerant:

"Thank you for your hard work, little friend. Next, leave this Yin God position to me."

"Are you Han Xiangzi?"

Wang Ba's consciousness has been forced to the corner of the statue.

There was only one eye left on the face of the entire statue, and it still vaguely looked like Wang Ba.

Yet his voice was filled with calmness and composure.

Han Xiangzi’s consciousness in the statue was slightly surprising:

"Do you know me?"

Then he seemed to understand something, nodded approvingly, and said to himself:

"You are very thoughtful to be able to plot against an immortal evil god. If I weren't eager to leave this world, I could have kept you by my side as my companion. But for now, you'd better leave the throne to me with peace of mind. I can Keep you alive."

"Companion? Hand over the god's throne to you?"

There was a hint of sneer in Wang Ba's voice.

It seems to be mocking.

The divine position was handed over to the other party, but he practiced the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra". Wouldn't he become the other party's eagle dog from now on?

Sensing Wang Ba's contemptuous smile, Han Xiangzi looked slightly cold and lost his patience:

"Since you don't want to be grateful, I have to do some tricks..."

But only for the next moment.

The face of this statue that turned into an old man couldn't help but be stunned.

A topaz finger ring, a dead wood with a dark red glow, a dragon horn, a palm-sized conch, and a few talisman papers with ancient handwriting...

Suddenly, he jumped in from outside the temple! (End of chapter)