When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 36 The big fist sets the rules

As the old man and the big man gradually approached, the spiritual senses of many souls were raised to the highest level, and the old Dragon King also transformed into a human form and leaned towards the small Taoist temple of the Taoist sect.

Although he was forced to form an alliance, this Taoist temple is really the only one that can give him a sense of security now.

The old man smiled at the Dragon King, showing his white teeth, "Don't be afraid, little dragon. I used to be greedy, but now my teeth are not good and I no longer eat chewy things.

Hearing this, the old Dragon King leaned closer to the Taoist temple. Only the teeth in the old monster's body looked white and strong, giving off a youthful air. It was obviously used and well maintained by Shi Chang.

He didn't want to try to see if it was just a show.

Zhang Daoji waved his hand to open the restriction and let the old Dragon King enter the temple. Then he calmly said to the old man: "I wonder why Senior Zhuzhao left the customs this time? Senior Zhuzhao is already old and he still walks around so casually. I'm afraid it's not good for his health. .”

This person in front of me is a real old monster, a living fossil in the earthly immortal world, and a member of the Taiyi Emperor's bodyguards, Sun Zhuzhao!

It spans the two major eras of ancient times and medieval times.

Whenever the sun is dyed by the Tao of Taiyi and gives birth to consciousness, it will turn into the shape of a golden crow, which is called a candle.

The big sun shot down by Hou Yi was the first of the candles!

The old man sighed and said: "You humans are just a lot of twists and turns. Although my ancestor is injured, it is okay to take action a few times. However, I still want to live for a few more years. I came here just to think about it." Just take another look at His Majesty."

After that, he patted the strong man and saw that the strong man turned into a big winged tiger.

The old man lay down on the tiger's back and fell asleep with his eyes squinted.

There are very few people in the world of immortality who can use Qiongqi as a bed.

Many souls didn't want to offend him when they saw this. Everyone knew that Zhuzhao was seriously injured back then and his life was not long. Now that he has stepped out of the altar and no longer lives in dust, he must have done a lot of damage. He can take action several times. doubt.

But once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering! Killing a soul can be done easily, but no one wants to be the victim.

The old ghost Kurong asked with his spiritual thoughts: "Brother Xueyin, where is Taoist friend Wuxiang?"

The Blood Hidden Demon's face darkened, "Wuxiang and I met the old ghost on the way here, and we separated. The old ghost chased me all the way. I guess Taoist friend Wuxiang will be fine!"

Kurong nodded. There were only two souls present in the Demonic Way, so he couldn't even speak forcefully. He had to wait until the large army arrived before he could feel confident.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking and hid in the black clouds with Xueyin.

In this way, the target of public criticism returned to Yunmeng Pavilion, and all the spirits turned their attention to Feng Shang.

The old Dragon King was the first to attack, "Although this secret realm was left by my ancestors of the Dragon Clan, I still want to possess it selflessly. You have been exploring it for many days, Feng Shang, so it should be a proper gift to tell me its secrets!"

What he said was so reasonable that Feng Shang couldn't refute it for a moment.

Just as he was thinking about it, a small hall suddenly emerged from the void. It was the Netherworld Hall of Jiuyou Dao!

In addition to Wu Xiang, there are seven great spirits sitting in the hall. In this way, all the nine great demon sects are here!

The old ghost Ku Rong and the Demon Xueyin suddenly became more confident.

Wuxiang looked around and said loudly: "Although what the Dragon King said is right, we, the Demon Sect, can also say that this secret realm was discovered in the northern border and should belong to us. Such wrangling is endless."

"How about I wait or my subordinate has seen Zhenzhang?"

At this time, the old monk opened his eyes and chanted a Buddha's name, "I have no intention of the treasure of the divine court, I just want to see the bloodline of Mokara Buddha." After the rise of Buddhism, the big fish of the innate god also turned into an incarnation. One Buddha, Maharaja Buddha.

Although the old monk's words were gentle, his cultivation despite his decline was very strong. If Zhu Zhao was not counted, he and Wuming Taoist were the people with the highest cultivation in the field.

Feng Shang seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed, and he said seriously: "But in front of the eminent monk of Jialan Temple?"

"The old monk is just an outsider."

The blue one is the abode of the Buddha! Strictly speaking, Jialan Temple cannot be regarded as a Buddhist lineage because it does not accept disciples.

This old monk is probably the monk who served the Buddha back then!

Zhuzhao and the old monk didn't ask for much, and they were strong enough, so everyone acquiesced to their rights!

The main dispute is between Taoists and demons!

Zhang Daoji chuckled: "Then, fellow Taoists, please come together in the void!"

At this time, the Earthly Immortal World was no longer like the ancient times, and could withstand Taoist-level battles without restraint.

Now, even the aftermath of the battle of the True Immortal Yuanshen can bring serious changes to the earth, so the battles of the True Immortal Yuanshen are usually carried out outside the void domain, or above the nine heavens!

Everyone in the Demon Sect looked at each other. They had nine great spirits present here, but there were only three of them across from them. Counting the unknown Taoist and the Dragon King, there were only five of them!

A few rays of rainbow light flashed through, and all the souls fled to the void outside the territory.

The only ones left in the place were the unknown Taoist, the old monk and Zhu Zhao.

Tang Yuan and others were able to get off the flying boat at this time. Without any communication, they just sat behind Yu Huan and waited for the result in the void.

They waited like this for most of the day, and it was only when the sky was dark and the moon was bright and the stars were few and far between that they saw the spirits returning.

The appearance seems to be unchanged from when it left. Only those with keen spiritual awareness can vaguely see that the dim light in the main hall is a bit dim, and there seem to be a few green bamboos missing in front of the Taoist temple.

Both Xueyin and Wuxiang looked a bit ugly, but nine versus three was just a draw!

The three pure Taoist traditions are one body and one branch, and all kinds of Taoism, magic and magical powers are coordinated. The small temple is a spiritual treasure that specializes in defense, but the cooperation of the three of them has exerted a strength that far exceeds this.

On the other hand, in the Demon Sect, the nine great spirits are fighting on their own, with little cooperation at all. Moreover, magical powers and magic restrain each other.

Just talking about Jiuyou and Blood Sea, these two spells can restrain each other more than those of Dao Sect!

If they were to fight alone, the strength of the three of them would be able to overwhelm all the souls of the Demon Sect.

.........

"So, do you have to break all the dreams before you can enter the divine court?" After listening to Yu Huan's story, Wu Xiang pondered.

"And the restriction only allows monks below the Golden Core stage to enter." Yu Huan added.

"I've seen that restriction from afar. I don't dare to resist that blow. If Senior Zhu Zhao is willing to take action, he might be able to forcefully remove it." The old ghost Ku Rong looked at Zhu Zhao sadly.

The old man still looked sleepy. The bald man next to him glared angrily and said, "Old Ku Rong, don't be so yin and yang with that bitch, do you want to fight with me?"

Kurong looked at the big man rolling up his sleeves and was about to wear it. He curled his lips and stopped talking. The demon clan's brain was not very good. He was afraid that if he said another word, this guy would already be here!

Zhuzhao said slowly: "The restrictions will always get weaker, I can afford to wait."

Yu Huan continued: "I speculate that as more dreams are cracked, the intensity of the restriction will also decrease!"

The spirits looked at Yu Huan with unkind eyes. Most of them came alone without any disciples.

Feng Shang smiled and said: "This dream is a return to the ancient times. Only the best disciples can interpret dreams more efficiently. Although I, Yunmeng Pavilion, have the upper hand, the outstanding juniors in the clan and all the great sects still have the upper hand." There’s a huge difference, so why should you be anxious?”

Through fist diplomacy, the gods finally made a decision to jointly develop the Chiki Secret Realm.

(End of this chapter)