Catalog of Destruction

Just as the strange monk with countless eyes on his face finished speaking, he saw a condensed and thick silver sky thunder striking down from the lead cloud with astonishing power.

And a huge creature suddenly flew out of the Golden Wing Mountain. It was a silkworm-like insect that was several thousand feet long, with a thick mountain peak, and a golden body. There were two pairs of light golden wings as thin as cicada wings, crystal clear and transparent on its back. The patterns on it were simple and strange, strange and mysterious. , flashing with a sharp aura, much better than ordinary flying swords.

As soon as its two pairs of wings were raised, four golden rays of light shot out, heading straight towards the Yinzhang Tianlei. The light was extremely fast, sharp and sharp. It hit the sky thunder and actually chopped it into more than a dozen slightly smaller ones. Thunder light.

However, after Liu-Wing Langjun made this blow, he seemed to have insufficient stamina. He couldn't slow down for a long time, and he was helplessly struck by more than ten silver thunderbolts.

The golden light and silver light shined brightly, and the silver-seal thunder turned into countless tiny thunder lights that wandered around Liu-Wing Langjun's golden silkworms, making a sizzling sound, but its outer shell was extremely hard. Only when the thunder disappeared did tiny cracks appear. .

"Six-Winged Langjun actually survived the catastrophe?!" The strange monk seemed extremely surprised, and at the same time, he was also very excited.

The green-haired old man with green dragon horns also showed an expression of disbelief: "After hundreds of thousands of years, our demon clan finally has a great demon who has survived the catastrophe!" In ancient times, the demon clan was only called in general terms, dragon and cow. , dragons, horses, apes, six-winged golden silkworms and other races have greater estrangement and hatred between each other than the human race. However, after escaping overseas, the power of the demon race is declining day and night. Facing many ghosts and demons, they have to unite to seek help. Survive, this is how you can have a veritable demon clan.

"Overseas is miserable, desolate, and unbearable. Now that the curse has been broken, I will return to the earth after I spend some time to stabilize my cultivation." The voice of the Six-Winged Langjun came faintly.

The monster clan attributes the strange fact that many great monsters died mysteriously in ancient times, and that no monster survived the catastrophe thereafter, as a curse. After all, other than this, there is no other explanation that is more appropriate, and there is no clue of any other reason.

The green-haired old man with green dragon horns and the strange monk with countless eyes on his face said happily and expectantly: "I would like to have my husband's tail." Now that the curse has been broken and his strength is much better than that of the human race, there is no reason not to fight back to the earth.

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On the highest peak of Zhushan Mountain, which has become like a fairyland, Shi Xuan is sitting opposite a woman in purple. There is a chessboard in the middle. The two of them are sitting leisurely while drinking tea. There are two pairs of boys and girls waiting quietly next to them. Farther away, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl who was vigorously boxing and exercising.

"Your new disciple is quite good, but her luck is too strong, which may hinder the tempering of her character. Even if she manages to achieve Yuan Shen, her foundation may not be strong." The woman in purple has an oval face, long eyebrows like phoenix, With a smile in his eyes and a stunning appearance, but also revealing his power, he is the reincarnated and rebuilt Shenxiao Palace.

Shi Xuan responded for a while, looked at Xia Jing with a smile and said: "When she goes down the mountain to travel, I will use the Five Elements Immortal Destroying Sword to seal most of her luck. As her cultivation level increases, the seal will be gradually reduced. In this way, You can get the benefits of strong luck and easy to find opportunities, and you can also temper your mind. Haha, speaking of it, mother-in-law, you have made rapid progress. In less than six hundred years, you will be almost ready for the first heavenly catastrophe, especially to achieve the soul. It only took two hundred and thirty-one years, which is much faster than my disciples."

After calling Shen Xiao and Taoist friend several times, Shi Xuan found that he still liked to call her mother-in-law, just like he called Xu Zhenjun, so he continued to call Shen Xiao as mother-in-law without any care.

The reincarnation of a powerful person like Granny Yu didn't care about how to call her. She smiled and said: "I am the reincarnation of a new cultivator. If I still can't compare with you, then I might as well kill myself. If I don't strengthen my path and achieve the top-grade golden elixir, It was delayed for a few days, but it should be much earlier.”

Although the path chosen by Grandma Yu is from the same source as the previous Thunder Way, it is also very different. Therefore, compared to achieving the soul, the high-grade golden elixir that firmly establishes the path hinders her more. The same is true for the fourth catastrophe after that. After all, the memory of the previous life is a big interference at this time.

Taking a sip of the tea, Shi Xuan smiled and said, "Then disciples must move forward hard, otherwise I will be shameless if I am caught up by you soon, mother-in-law."

"No matter how fast you go, you won't get any faster. Heavenly Tribulation and Declining Tribulation have a bottom line of the most basic accumulation time. If you don't practice immortal skills and just rely on secret treasures and magic weapons, the foundation will not be solid, let alone the fourth time. I estimate that it will take me nearly two thousand years to survive the heavenly tribulation." Granny Yu glanced at Shi Xuan with a half-smile, "But if you continue to practice step by step, you will still have a 50% chance of the fourth heavenly tribulation, but as you travel. Before, we had to collect all the murderous intentions of people as soon as possible. You don’t want to be reincarnated, do you?”

Shi Xuan nodded with his head: "Now that this is done, I will go and collect people's murderous intentions." They are already the Three Tribulation Yangshen Masters. If we don't collect enough people's murderous intentions, if we encounter a situation where the heavenly calamity comes early during our travels , that would be great fun.

Grandma Yu suddenly turned her head and looked at the eastern sky, and chuckled: "The disaster is coming."

Shi Xuan sighed lightly: "I was born in sorrow and died in happiness."

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Fahua Sect, in the back hall of the main hall of the sect, Jin Luo Zhenren is practicing in a formation surrounded by golden Buddha statues to relieve the pain caused by the backlash of the incense and aspiration.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, revealing his pupils densely packed with golden aspiration light spots, and looked outside the sect, where the demonic aura was overwhelming and rolling over without concealment.

Shock, surprise, and fear surged out of Master Jin Luo's heart. When did the demon clan dare to attack from overseas openly? And this terrifying momentum is far above him! Could it be that the leader survived the catastrophe? !

Since the powerful demon clan in ancient times fled overseas, there are only a few demon beasts left on the earth. Even if they barely grow up, they will be killed by monks unless they convert to Taoism.

"How is it possible for it to survive the catastrophe?! Since ancient times, haven't the demon clan, like us and other real people, been unable to survive the catastrophe?! How is this possible?! How is it possible?!" Jin Luo Zhenren himself Amidst the backlash of incense and desire, it is difficult to maintain one's character and it is extremely unbelievable.

Fortunately, he was a monk with many years of experience, so the other party was not in a hurry, and reluctantly suppressed the backlash. The eighteen golden statues turned into golden light and flew into his body.

Then the sect's grand formation was opened, and golden statues emerged that held golden melons, golden pestles, golden axes, golden halberds, or commanded various ninth-level Taoist arts. Their colors shone and brilliance circulated.

But in the billowing demonic aura, a strange monk suddenly appeared. He had many eyes on his face, looking terrifying and ferocious. His clothes suddenly disappeared, revealing his naked body, but there were only densely packed eyes on it, and then all the eyes appeared together. It lit up and emitted tens of thousands of black rays of light, which struck the Fahua Sect's mountain-protecting formation as fast as lightning.

Silently, the Fahua Sect's formation was shattered like a dream, and the strange monk's laughter shook the sky: "You humans who can't even practice immortality, how can you know the power of immortality?! If it hadn't been before With the curse on me, I, the Ten Thousand-Eyed Demon King, can enslave you again!"

Master Jin Luo did not expect that the mountain-protecting formation, which was almost as powerful as himself, could not stop him at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately activated the backup formation to teleport himself out. As for the disciples of the sect, he could not take care of it.

But at this time, a golden light shot out from the rolling demonic energy. It was like thunder and lightning, more like sword light. It was extremely sharp. In an instant, it struck in front of Jin Luo Zhenren, killing the layer that had just risen. The teleportation mask split into two halves.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Jin Luo Zhenren suppressed his fear and transformed into a hundred-foot-tall golden statue. He held a simple green umbrella in his hand, and eighteen golden statues flew out of his body one after another, each holding a hand seal, and the golden light was brilliant. , blocking in front of you.

But under that golden light, they were cut in half like tofu, and they were not stopped even for a moment.

The simple green umbrella was dark and old. With a slight turn, green petals fell down, like a hazy drizzle. But the golden light was as strong as breaking bamboo. In just a short moment, the green umbrella was cut open, and it fell into a piece in front of Jin Luo Master. Golden snare net.

The net has as many holes as the sand of a river, and the talismans are looming and the light is blooming. However, Jin Luo, who is supposed to be the nemesis of the sword-like magical power, only lasted for a moment before the holes were cut by the golden light and flew towards Jin Luo who was escaping quickly. Luo Zhenren.

It was difficult to compete, and he was powerless. Numerous thoughts arose in Jin Luozhen's heart. Why is there such a powerful enemy? ! Why can't I resist one or two even if I use all my strength? !

When Jin Luo Zhenren was cut in half by the golden light, he felt a hint of regret, and then he was swallowed by Six-Winged Langjun.

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The Fahua Sect was defeated by the demon clan, and the news that Jin Luo Zhenren died on the spot spread throughout all the major sects as the demon clan showed no secret of their self-confidence about their strength.

"Real people will also fall at the hands of others? When did the demon clan become so powerful?!" This was the first time that Master Haori, Master Mingxia, Master Jingyue, Master Wumu, Wen Nianxi, etc. all surged up at the same time after hearing the news. A thought.

"Could it be that there is a big demon in the demon clan who has survived the catastrophe?!" They all probably guessed the possibility.

"I completely ignored the danger of the demon clan! They haven't set foot on land for hundreds of thousands of years, which made me forget that there is such a terrifying enemy!" There are many people who regret it.

"What to do? Find a hiding place to hide first? But what happens after you hide? Do you have to hide forever?!" These real people were eagerly thinking of countermeasures. "Only by becoming stronger and more powerful can we hope to defeat the demon clan, but There is no way ahead! Are you going to be captured and become the slave of the demon clan?"

At this time, they felt a hint of despair. Even if they wanted to work hard, fight hard, and retain their usefulness for the future, there was no way to work hard or fight for the future. Naturally, there would be no future because the road was dead.

"The ancestor of Zhushan is still on Zhushan Mountain and has not returned to the fairy world. You can go and ask for his blessing!" They then thought of a way to survive and hurried away with their disciples. As for avoiding this disaster, the ancestor of Zhushan returned to the fairy world and returned to the fairy world. What to do when encountering similar dangers, but I can't think of it for the moment.