The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 135 When I first came to Mount Sumeru, Lingbao lured the two Buddhas

Time flies, and with Di Jun going all out on the road, ten years finally arrived in the western land.

Looking around, compared to the vast land in the east, rich in spiritual energy, the entire prehistoric land in the west is extremely desolate. There is no grass in the land of thousands of miles, and there are only three or two mountains covered with greenery in the land of thousands of miles. The breath of life is scarce, and the number of monks is very small. and less.

"It's really poor!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Di Jun said with a complicated expression: "This is a world of difference from before the war between Dao and Demons. The wild west in the past was much more lenient than the east."

While talking, Di Jun subconsciously stretched out his right hand, a black radiance flashed, and the God Killing Spear quietly appeared in his hand.

In the past ten years, besides rushing on his way, he has been refining the God Killing Spear. Now that he has sacrificed seven or eight, it is enough to use it to defend against the enemy, and he is not worried about what the tempter can snatch.

buzz-

Immediately after the God-killing Spear came out, it vibrated continuously, as if being pulled by some kind, trying to break free from Di Jun's control and fly into a certain place.

"what happened!"

Feeling the throbbing of the God-killing Spear, Di Jun's expression changed slightly, and he quickly suppressed it with a massive surge of mana, his spiritual sense penetrated, and he could clearly feel that the God-killing Spear had been summoned by some kind.

"The previous owner of this god-killing gun was Luo Hu. Could this throbbing have something to do with it?"

"Dao Demon War, Luo Hu has already failed and fallen. Could it be the things left before his death that can cause the palpitations of killing the gods?"

Thinking of this, Di Jun became excited.

There is no doubt about Luo Hu's strength. If Hongjun in the past hadn't asked many great powers to join forces to besiege him, it would be impossible to be his opponent. If there is really a legacy of Luo Hu left, it will definitely be a treasure.

With this in mind, Di Jun didn't hesitate anymore, he took the God-killing Spear and galloped along with its throbbing speed, galloping in the wild west, attracting the attention of countless monks, but no one dared to come up to investigate, because Di Jun's aura Full of overbearing and invincible, not anyone can easily match and provoke.

Under such circumstances, Di Jun flew all the way, and soon arrived at the location of Mount Sumeru.

Looking around, the entire Mount Sumeru is extremely huge. Although it is slightly inferior to Kunlun Mountain, it is not far behind.

Especially on this Mount Sumeru, you can see countless spiritual plants, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is no less than that of all the famous mountains and rivers in the east of the prehistoric. It can be seen that Jieyin and Zhunti have put a lot of effort into building Mount Sumeru.

"Buzz-"

At this time, the God-killing Spear moved restlessly again, and while the body of the gun was shaking, the tip of the gun pointed directly at the lower end of Mount Sumeru.

Feeling the excitement of the God Killing Spear, Di Jun subconsciously looked down Mount Sumeru. He could vaguely see traces of demonic energy swimming around, but it was suppressed by Mount Sumeru and could not overflow.

"This should be the base camp of the demon clan in the past!"

"No wonder Mount Sumeru can develop like this. It turns out that it is inevitable!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun seemed to understand why Jieyin and Zhunti were able to prove the Tao and become a saint, because Hongjun, Luohu and Tiandao all owed the cause and effect of the Western Land, and Mount Sumeru was the brotherhood of Jieyin and Zhunti. In the land of form, this karma is naturally grafted on them, so it is not difficult to prove the Tao and become a saint with such luck.

call out--

call out--

The sound of piercing through the air resounded, and the two people, Jieyin and Zhunti, galloped quickly from Mount Sumeru. When they saw Di Jun standing in the mid-air outside, there was a hint of horror in their eyes. Why did Jun come to Mount Sumeru?

"Meet fellow Taoist Emperor Jun!"

"I've seen the demon emperor!"

Although they were puzzled, Jieyin and Zhunti did not dare to neglect. Even though the two sides had a lot of grievances before, they did not dare to be arrogant and domineering. This is not the prehistoric east where they can act recklessly.

Once the only Mount Sumeru clashes with Emperor Jun, most of it will be lost or even torn apart. If that happens, the two of them will really become homeless and have worked hard for tens of thousands of years. Once back to before liberation.

"I have seen two fellow Daoists!"

After regaining his senses, Di Jun clasped his fists to Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, and said calmly: "This time, the emperor came to Mount Sumeru just to ask for one thing, and I ask the two fellow Taoists to give up their love!"

what!
What does he want!
Hearing this, Jieyin and Zhunti were dumbfounded. They never expected Dijun to be so rude, but they seemed unable to refuse.

"Hey, that's the God Killing Spear!"

Suddenly, Zhun Ti's gaze focused on the God-killing Spear in Di Jun's hand, and the surprise in his eyes disappeared for a moment, replaced by boundless heat.

As for the God-killing Spear, they have a greater understanding as beings who were born and bred in the West. In the past, the four swords of Rahu and Zhuxian have not yet been refined, and they have seen the heroic appearance of sweeping all directions with the God-killing Spear.

It was only after that battle that Luo Hu fell, and all the treasures on his body disappeared. Jieyin and Zhunti even dug three feet in an attempt to find the relics left by the God-killing Spear and Luo Hu, but in the end they found nothing. The God-killing Spear was already in Di Jun's hands.

"Humph!"

Sensing Zhun Ti's fiery gaze, Di Jun frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and looked a little cold all of a sudden.

Di Jun still understands Zhunti's shamelessness. Even if he knows that the latter's move is for the recovery of the West, it is impossible for him to let the latter take his ideas on himself.

"Senior brother!"

Sensing Dijun's anger, Jieyin frowned slightly and immediately stopped Zhunti, then stepped in front of him and looked at Dijun and said, "I don't know why fellow Daoist Dijun came here this time?"

"Without him, Kuzhuer!"

Didn't hide anything, Di Jun glanced at Jieying and Zhunti, and took out three middle-level innate spirit treasures obtained at Fenbaoya in the past with one move of his right hand, and said calmly: "Although bitter bamboo is one of the top ten innate spirit roots One, but its own value is not high, and it does not have much effect on the two friends, if the two are willing, the emperor can exchange these three things!"

Gumbling—

Swallowing saliva, no matter whether it is to receive or guide, I am a little moved at this moment. After all, what Di Jun said is true, and a mere bitter bamboo is strangled to refine an innate spirit treasure, but if there are these three innate spirit treasures ,That……

"Brother, let's change!"

Floating forward, Zhunti also ignored the grievances between himself and Dijun, and said with a somewhat impatient expression: "We in the West are too poor, and the method of killing three corpses requires innate spiritual treasures, and we can't even meet the most basic requirements. But if you have these three innate spirit treasures, it will be different."

"Senior brother, although bitter bamboo has the effect of suppressing luck to a certain extent, compared with it, which one is more important?"

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