Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 158: A man won’t change his surname in business, and he won’t change his name in office
"The seven emotions are the seven sufferings."

Changhen spoke softly, and the seven faces of the demon he manifested turned into skeletons, opening their mouths to let out a silent roar at the huddled Drought Demon corpse.

The roar was soundless, but it made the blood ding beside him tremble.

The indestructible body of Drought Demon's corpse quickly turned into a pool of pus with powerful spiritual power.

The devil opened his mouth and sucked the pool of pus into his mouth.

"Yes, if you occasionally eat it like you eat at Tianmen, it will have a different flavor."

Changhen nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Xue Ding, who was turning blue.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

At this time, another four-color firelight flew closer, breaking the tense atmosphere between the two.

Changhen put away the devil's appearance and said with his hair between his temples:
"It's your turn again."

Xue Ding suppressed the tension in his heart, glanced at the four-color fire, and said in confusion:
"It's a fire spirit again. Is it so easy to create a spirit on land?"

Changhen chuckled lightly, but didn't say anything.

Upon seeing this, Xue Ding recalled that Chang Hen seemed to be watching a good show three times when the four-color fire appeared, and he immediately frowned and said, "What did you find?"

"What do you mean?" Changhen asked.

"Is there anything fishy about the continuous appearance of fire spirits?"

"There is something strange, but it's just a Nascent Soul, and it can't be brought to light."

"I know I can't get on the stage, but every time I deal with this fire spirit, I get nothing and I lose."

"You mean, you don't want this fire spirit body anymore?"

"Yes, I'll give this fire spirit body to you, and give it to me next time."

Changhen thought for a moment and nodded: "That's okay."

Hearing this, Xue Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

If Chang Hen refused, he really wasn't sure that Chang Hen would force his consent.

After a pause, he looked at the four-color fire that was flying closer and closer, and said rather puzzledly: "You still won't take action?"

"Don't worry, this person belongs to me anyway, you can just watch."

Chang Hen's confident appearance made Xue Ding feel more and more unhappy.

Is there really such a big gap between me and him?
While thinking, the fire spirit body that controlled the four-color fire flew closer and flew into the golden light without stopping.

Xueding frowned and glanced at Changhen, but Changhen looked at Chen Yuan who flew in with interest:

"Your clone technique is quite mysterious. If I hadn't practiced the ancient secret technique, I really wouldn't be able to tell where you are."

"That's right. I can tell it's a clone. You have much better eyesight than the one next to you."

"You bastard..."

Xueding was furious when he heard this and was about to slap Chen Yuan's clone away, but Changhen looked at him sideways.

He curled his lips and stared at Chen Yuandao with a sinister expression:
"Don't let the Taoist master find out where your body is, otherwise he will tear your bones apart and peel off your skin!"

"You can't even see through my clone, and you still want to find my real body. It's better to go back and practice for a few more years before coming back."

Chen Yuan mocked unceremoniously, and then stopped looking at Xue Ding, because he knew that the current leader was this gentle and gentle man: "I wonder what you call me?"

Changhen's lips twisted, and when he was about to speak, his heart suddenly became more alert, he shook his head and said:

"But I can't tell you the name. Do you, the little thief, know magic words or spells, or do you have the corresponding magic weapon?"

Chen Yuan was shocked. He didn't expect that this person could guess from the clone that he had something like a book of life and death.

Is it because the magic skills he cultivated have corresponding responses?

While thinking, Chen Yuan shook his head and said:

"I just noticed that Your Excellency has extraordinary bearing, and I wanted to ask for your name so that I can inform the elders in the sect. If I meet Your Excellency in the future, I will kill you if I can, and if I can't kill you, I'll stay away as soon as possible."

Changhen chuckled twice when he heard this:

"You little thief are quite interesting, why don't you tell me your name?"

"Okay, if a man doesn't change his surname when he's in office, he won't change his name when he's sitting down. The three yang palaces in heaven and earth yang are the same!"

"Diyang?"

Changhen frowned, but before he could say anything, Xueding beside him said with a ferocious smile:
"Three Yang Heavenly Palace and Earth Yang, right? Let you be rampant and wait for death!"

After saying that, Xueding took out a statue of the Demon Lord.

Bite your index finger and use it as a pen to write the word "Diyang" on the back of the statue.

Then he took out three sticks of incense and lit them, chanting something in his mouth, and kowtowed to the statue.

Changhen watched with cold eyes, neither stopping nor making a sound to remind him.

After all, he had already agreed to give this person to him, and if Xue Ding wanted to take action on his own initiative, he deserved it if something happened.

And as the blood soldier kowtowed twice, an ominous meaning emanated from the statue of the demon king, and a curse was born in the dark.

On the Jiutian Gangfeng layer, Diyang, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.

After counting with his fingers, he lowered his head and looked into the golden light of Qi Lun, and said with an ugly expression:
"If you dare to use my name in vain, you are seeking death!"

After saying this, a green light flashed in his eyes.

The bloody man who was kneeling before the statue of the Demon Lord suddenly became confused. Earthly fire rose from his lower body and burned up his essence in an instant.

Without even saying a word, he turned into a withered corpse and fell to the side.

Chen Yuan's third clone was also burned by the fire.

In the blink of an eye, only Changhen was left in the golden light.

He looked up at the sky and seemed to be able to see many earthly immortals in the Jiutian Gangfeng layer.

Finally, he lowered his head and his expression returned to calmness: "It's boring."

In the Jiutian Gangfeng layer, Diyang counted with his fingers several times. After finding nothing, he inspired the sand table again.

After using the sand table to deduce for a moment, he looked at Mu Cheng and An Ling of the Beast Control Sect angrily:
"If I let you know who is using my name behind my back, I will kill you without mercy."

Mu Cheng took a step forward:
"What do you mean when you look at us and say this? If you have evidence, take action. If one of my disciples breaks the rules, we will never stop you from taking action. But if there is no proof or evidence, you have to think carefully."

An Ling's eyes shot out Gengjin divine light, and he stared straight at Diyang:

"If you continue to pour dirty water on our sect without evidence or evidence, next time I will not care about any rules or irregularities. Like your Sanyang Tiangong, it is okay to bully the small with the big!"

Diyang's eyes widened, and as his breath rose, an old woman suddenly appeared next to him.

The old woman coughed twice and said softly and angrily:
"Two Taoist friends from the Beast Control Sect, please don't get excited. Although our Sanyang Heavenly Palace is small, it is not so easy to handle. I still need to wait for the old lady to ask clearly."

After a pause, she looked at Taoist Tongchen on the other side:

"Tongchen, can you help me do some divination to see who is using my Sanyang Tiangong name?"

Taoist Master Tongchen shook his fly whisk:
"Fellow Taoist Diyang's deduction skills are no less than that of the old Taoist. Since he can't deduce it, the old Taoist can't even think about it."

The implication is that he does not want to get involved in the grievances between the two.The old woman sighed lowly when she heard this, nodded and stopped arguing. She looked at Mu Cheng and An Ling and said:
"Since I can't find the culprit, I will apologize to you two on behalf of Diyang. I hope you can forgive me."

An Ling snorted and said no more.

Mu Cheng arched his hands:

"Now that Granny Tianyang has spoken, let's just let this matter go. I hope your palace will take good care of your disciples and don't throw dirty water indiscriminately without any evidence."

Diyang's face was gloomy, while the old woman nodded and then disappeared.

Seeing that the old woman was gone, Taoist Master Tongchen shook his head slightly and said to himself:

"I thought that Tianyang was better than Lao Dao, but I didn't expect that her condition was worse than Lao Tao. If she were to be transformed, depending on Diyang's character, she might not be able to support the huge family business of Sanyang Tiangong. Seeing him rise, His tower collapsed."

Sighing in his heart, he closed his eyes and ignored it.

The farce on the Jiutian Gangfeng layer ended, and in the golden light of the atmosphere on the ground, several more people in the later stages of incarnation moved over.

However, as soon as they came out, two people were cut in half by the space crack, losing their bodies and leaving only their souls.

Several others were not cut open, but they could not bear the hatred of the Seven Emotions Demonic Phase, roaring silently, and turned into pus on the spot and were swallowed.

After swallowing several late stage gods in succession, the aura of Everlasting Hate rose again.

His Seven Emotions Demonic Phase also became bloated again, and new faces appeared elsewhere on his body.

"The shortcomings of quick success will always be made up for in the later stages."

Changhen held his hair between his temples and shook his head slightly, then showed some interest on his face, looking at the four-color fire approaching from the horizon:
"It seems that not only are you a mysterious person in the art of cloning, but you are also good at concealment. Even the Earth Immortal failed to catch your true form."

"Haha, that person is not an immortal, he is more like a ruffian."

Chen Yuan spoke with disdain, then a cold snort came from the sky, and his clone exploded into four-color flames and dissipated on the spot.

Changhen frowned, raised his head and glanced at the sky, then closed his eyes and continued to comprehend.

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In the distance, Mu Ling's trio looked at this place from a distance, with a bit of confusion on their faces.

"All transformed gods will die if they move over, but Nascent Soul can fly in instead. Why?"

"Do they know each other?"

"It's possible, but why would an Earth Immortal target that Nascent Soul?"

Ji Chong and Xiao Yue discussed in confusion, while Mu Ling next to her pursed her lips.

Neither of them could see it, but how could she not.

Except for the absence of the sword, the four-color fire light was Chen Yuan's four-color fox fire.

But why can he be resurrected repeatedly, even as a fire spirit body?

Even if he learned how to seize the body of the Nascent Soul, there wouldn't be so many fire spirits lining up waiting for him to seize the body, right?

Is Dao Zun An Ling helping him behind the scenes?

But why was the demon cultivator willing to let him in?
Mu Ling couldn't figure it out, so she had no choice but not to worry about it, but looked at Ji Chong and said:
"Is there really no way to get closer?"

"No, I don't know what kind of secret technique the demon cultivator is cultivating. If you move it with the demon flag at will, it will only be cut by the crack in the space. If you fly over, you will also see the power of the seven-emotion demon. The three of us will die if we go there."

"Just because I saw it, I couldn't figure out why the demon cultivator was willing to get close to the Nascent Soul."

"I can't figure it out either."

Mu Ling did not accompany them to dwell on this matter, but changed the subject and said:
"So, we can only watch from here?"

Ji Chong nodded slightly:

"Wait, wait until Jin Feng comes back, or the Dao disciples from other sects rush back, and the Dao disciples fight, maybe we will have a chance to rush in and set up the formation."

Xiao Yue frowned when she heard this and said:
"It's strange to say that the Taoist disciples from all the factions haven't come back after such a long time. Who has been entangled by them?"

Mu Ling: "I don't know, the Taoists didn't give any hint."

Ji Chong, with a serious face, said in deep thought:

"There have been a lot of changes in this Golden Age. The Sea Clan has ditched the demon cultivators and gone it alone. However, so far, there have not been many late stage gods in the Sea Clan. If it were placed in previous Golden Ages, this matter would be unthinkable. "

Xiao Yue: "Yes, in all the previous golden ages, the Sea Clan never took the lead. It's okay if they didn't take the lead this time. They were stopped for so long and couldn't come over. I really can't see the reason for this situation. .”

Mu Ling: "Could it be that those who blocked the Taoist disciples of each sect are the people of the Sea Clan? Could it be that the fact that they got rid of the demon cultivators was just a pretense, and it was actually to create a time difference between the two demon cultivators?"

Ji Chong: "Probably not. Although the Hai Clan and the Demonic Cultivators have always advanced and retreated together, they are not so good that they are willing to sacrifice their lives to help the Demonic Cultivators hold back each faction. This kind of thing of making wedding clothes for others, unless the High Priest of the Hai Clan has the brains It’s broken, otherwise it would never be possible to do such a thing.”

Mu Ling Xiaoyue thought about this, and then Xiaoyue waved her hand and said:

"This kind of thing should be considered by the Taoists. If there is any change, the Taoists should send us a message."

"Yes, let's think about it. If someone can really entangle the demon cultivator in the future, how can we break in and set up the formation?"

After a pause, Ji Chong looked at Mu Ling and said:

"Are you really confident about setting up a fifth-level formation?"

"Well, after mastering the laws of heaven and earth, it will be very helpful for understanding the formation."

"Okay, if there is a fifth-level formation for protection, then the Seven Emotion Demons will not be able to hurt us. I can also resist the space cracks with the help of the formation..."

While the three were discussing, Chen Yuan No. [-] flew close to Jinguang again.

Changhen opened his eyes in the golden light, raised his two fingers and pinched his temples:
"I have a question, did you comprehend the art of avatar yourself, or did you learn from the methods of your predecessors?"

"Understand for yourself."

"With such a talent, you are qualified to sit next to me. Are you willing to join my holy door?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a strange expression:
"You want to drag me into the devil's door?"

"Why not? I was originally a so-called righteous person, but I saw too much of the hypocrisy of the righteous path, so I took the initiative to join the Holy Sect. Since then, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. If you come here, you will definitely not be worse than me."

"The right way is to join the demon sect. Are you sure you didn't go astray in your practice and become a demon?"

"Back then, I was extremely talented, and I never made any mistakes in my cultivation all the way up to the time I became a god. I just couldn't figure out why people in the right way said one thing and acted another way. It was not straightforward and disadvantageous."

"Wait a minute, what you just meant was that you were already a transformed god when you were on the right path. Later, you joined the Demon Sect and your cultivation level improved rapidly. Then why are you still a transformed god now?"

Changhen, who knew he had made a mistake, smiled and did not answer the question again. He stroked his hair and said:
"You don't need to explore my base anymore. Tell me, are you willing to enter my holy door? If you are willing, stay here and share your destiny with me. If you are not willing, I will not be lenient. After that, your clone There’s no need to come over.”

"If you don't give me any benefits, who would want to go with you?"

"When you enter the Holy Sect, you will naturally get benefits. If you don't enter the Holy Sect, you want benefits. Do you think I'm stupid, you cunning guy?"

"Then I can't just leave with you just because you say it's good for you. Who can't do this? If I tell you that you should change your ways and return to the right path, I will fulfill your wish. Are you willing?"

"This is how my Holy Sect behaves. It's useless to say more. Just make your choice."

"Why don't you give me one or two dual cultivation techniques first, and let me see your sincerity..."

Before Chen Yuanhua could finish speaking, Changhen waved his hand and turned his No. [-] clone into a flame.

On the merchant ship, Chen Yuan frowned and tilted his head, the talisman pen in his hand shook, and the talisman he was about to draw immediately fell off.

The fire light rose, and the talisman ignited without fire, and in the blink of an eye there was only a pair of ashes left.

Rubbing his temples, which were aching due to the destruction of part of his consciousness, he muttered dissatisfiedly:
"You don't want to listen to what people have to say, you have no manners at all, and you just want to pull people over, bah!"

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