Chapter 384: Earthly Evil Completed

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The painting saint is even more strange.

The Phoenix Mother fought with the painting saint in the virtual world and suffered a lot.

She used her great magical power several times to break the virtual world, but the painting saint waved his pen and ink, and the broken world was restored to its original state.

It was not until Zhou Yi died that the demon court sent several demon gods to work together to destroy the virtual world and rescued the Phoenix Mother.

Not long after, she faced the painting saint again. Even though the demon court was powerful, the Phoenix Mother could not help but feel guilty.

The painting saint was silent and introverted. He didn't say hello to anyone when he came. He was like a wisp of ink floating in the world. The virtual world silently covered hundreds of miles.

The demon god waved his hand to smash the people and mountains in the virtual world, and his body was stained with black ink, which could not be removed even with repeated grinding of magic power. .

Xia Geng and Tian Wu were still fighting, the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of the Buddha blocked the Chaos Demon God, and Mo Sheng and Kunpeng fought several times in secret, but neither of them could gain the upper hand.

The Jade Purity Taoist and the Confucian Sage were hanging around Zhou Yi, smiling on the surface, but in fact their magic had already locked the ten demon saints.

It seemed that the human race and the demon court were at a stalemate, but in fact it was not the case.

The demon court in the sky continued to fall with spiritual light, and the hideous and strange demon gods used their magic to block the heaven and earth.

Although there were strong and weak demon gods, such as Kunpeng, the four great demon commanders were of the first class, the ten great demon saints were second, and the demon gods with only 100,000 years of Taoism were behind them, but there was no qualitative difference between them.

Dozens of demon gods and hundreds of demon immortals gathered, and the demon court almost came out in full force, and the momentum was more than doubled.

The demon king swept his eyes over the saints of the human race and said in a cold voice.

"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!"

Originally, the Demon King planned to rule people with people, and appointed Changsheng Zhenxian as the Human King to appease the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons of the human race. As a result, Changsheng died and his Taoism disappeared. Later, he appointed Daoyu Yuanjing Zhenxian as the righteous god. Now Yuqing Daozhu does not respect the Demon King and is actually an enemy of the Demon Court.

The Demon King suddenly realized that it was difficult for humans and demons to coexist, especially after the appearance of the underworld.

The saints of the human race saw the wonders of reincarnation in the underworld. Perhaps their luck and strength were not as good as the Demon Court, but they had a promising future. They immediately jumped out to compete with the Demon Court.

"The human race should be destroyed!"

As soon as the Demon King finished speaking, his wings fanned out a sky full of true fire, sending out an attack signal.

The demons looked up to the sky and roared, and formed a siege formation headed by the four demon commanders. Hundreds and thousands of killing magic covered the sky and killed Zhou Yi and others.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the sky was flooded with divine light.

The whole sky turned into a rainbow of colors, and the mighty energy fluctuations distorted time and space.

The immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons who were secretly spying could not see what the center of the battlefield looked like even if they used their spiritual eyes.

This was the most terrifying battle in a million years since the ghosts were defeated and hid in the underworld. The victory or defeat directly affected the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

The sky trembled and the void was shattered.

The virtual world covered the widest area and bore most of the power of the magic. It shattered and turned into a sky full of ink. Even the painting saint died and his true spirit did not escape.

"Kill!"

Seeing the death of the painting saint, Zhou Yi was immediately furious. The four-layer light wheel dropped divine light to protect his body, and he controlled the Xianjian sword to cut the demon king.

The demon king did not show any joy. The true fire turned into a rolling sun and quickly rose into the air to avoid the sword light.

After merging his body with the Dao, the Demon King was always in enlightenment and knew many mysteries of the world, but he had never heard of the origins of the killing treasures such as the Golden Dragon Shears and the Xianjian Sword.

This is also one of the reasons why the Demon King must kill Zhou Yi.

The Demon King avoided the Xianjian Sword, and dozens of demon gods rushed to Zhou Yi, using their killing magic to shatter the body-protecting divine light.

The four-layer body-protecting divine light condensed by the merits of the human race, the luck of the underworld, the incense of the gods, and the five virtues was ultimately no match for the apricot yellow flag. Zhou Yi groaned, and his body shattered into ashes.

A wisp of soul escaped, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered, and the flesh and blood evolved to restore the body.

Roar!

The Lion Ancestor seized the opportunity, and the nine lion heads opened their huge mouths together, trying to devour and refine Zhou Yi.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The Jade Purity Taoist Master proclaimed his name, and the Cave Heaven World blasted the Lion Ancestor back, saying: "Daoyou, don't worry about the Painting Saint. That fellow has a profound practice of Taoism and is known as the person who is closest to transcendence in ancient and modern times. He has long abandoned his true spirit and lived!"

As if responding to the Jade Purity Taoist Master, ink gathered between heaven and earth, and the Painting Saint escaped from a drop of ink.

His face was still blurred, and he was wearing a long ink robe. The Painting Saint took on the monsters' siege and did not suffer any damage.

The Painting Saint splashed ink, and people, flowers, birds, mountains, rivers, and the virtual world enveloped the four directions.

"What a magical power!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but exclaimed. The Painting Saint could actually get rid of the shackles of the true spirit. His realm almost exceeded the third level of the immortal way, and he was no longer under the control of heaven and earth.

If there were more people like this, there would be no need for the underworld and the Conferred God List. No matter how powerful the demon court was, it would not dare to oppress the human race.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi sent a message to the Jade Purity Taoist: "Are there any other ancestors alive?"

"Probably not."

The Jade Purity Taoist replied: "We, the old immortals, have survived until now because we are cautious and never interfere with the general situation of heaven and earth. When the ghosts ruled the heaven and earth and wanted to refine the whole world into the underworld, I just watched coldly!"

"Master, don't worry, the position of Yama in the Ten Palaces of the Underworld is vacant!"

How could Zhou Yi not understand the meaning of the words, and immediately promised the position of Yama. He was not keen on power, and the establishment of the underworld was to recruit immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons of the human race.

He asked again: "Master, do you know the saint of law? The Legalists can be on par with the Confucians. How can they not have a backer?"

"The saint of the Legalists is indeed not dead!"

Taoist master Yuqing replied: "It's just that the guy had a bad temper. When he saw that human beings had a chaotic view of good and evil and behaved lawlessly, he voluntarily transformed himself into Taoism."

"Transformation?"

Zhou Yi wondered whether the Dharma Saint was like the birdman above his head, trying to become the spokesperson of heaven.

"Hua Dao is different from He Dao. The bird man holds the power of heaven and earth. He sounds like the emperor, but in fact he is no different from a lackey."

Taoist master Yuqing explained: "The sage of law transforms the Tao into the body, adding the law and avenue to the world. Only after the sage of the law transformed into the Tao did the human race have the inheritance of law!"

Zhou Yi sighed: "That's a pity. The power of the Dharma Saint will definitely be a great help in resisting the Demon Court."

Taoist Master Yuqing said: "It doesn't matter, that guy may be spying nearby, but it's just not convenient to take action."

Zhouyi's magic power swept across all directions, and no breath was detected.

There is no aura that can be called a dharma sage by deducing the methods of divination and searching for the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons that are lurking and spying.

Taoist Master Yuqing glanced around casually and explained: "The Dharma Saint transformed the Tao for the human race and became one with the heaven and earth. He is everywhere and without a trace. Only when the human race is on the verge of extinction will it jump out of the Tao. Look at this guy who is so blind!"

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that he was the belly of a villain before.

The human race has multiplied to this day, from the Houtian ethnic group created by Emperor Wa to now occupying several continents and daring to compete with the monster race. The fundamental reason is the blessing of the saints.

Zhou Yi wondered: "It seems that fellow Taoists don't care about the life and death of the human race. Why didn't you stop the Demon Court before?"

"My fellow Taoist is still young and has only been practicing Taoism for a short period of time. He does not understand the horror of this world. The ancient gods and hundreds of millions of ghosts are a hundred times stronger than the demon court. They are still struggling to survive when the era changes?"

Taoist Master Yuqing said in a message: "If there is no underworld to control the power of reincarnation, even if Pindao fights to the death with the Demon Court, he will only end up taking refuge in the Wangchuan River, which will involve countless human lives in vain!"

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Taoist Master Yuqing was the only one who recognized his true age.

The murderous man who conquered the world and killed immortals and gods to establish the underworld was really in his fifties, not the reincarnation of some ancient great figure!

After being slightly distracted, a jet of dark magic light penetrated the protective divine light, leaving a bright blood hole in Zhou Yi's body.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A strange and proud laugh came, and the strange bird with horns on its head and fish-scaled eagle wings fled hundreds of miles away.

Before Zhou Yi could pursue him, magic and magical powers flooded the sky, drowning him like a flood.

Situations like this happen to everyone.

The group of demons gave full play to their numerical advantage, divided the battlefield into several areas, and used various killing magical powers, including some legendary forbidden secrets.

Among them, the battle between the World Honored One and the Chaos Demon God is the most spectacular. One side holds the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, and the other side holds the Demon God's cave in the sky.

Every time there was a clash, where the two worlds collided, the void turned into chaos.

There is no upper and lower distinction between the two worlds, but the enemies of the World Honored One in the palm of his hand are not only chaos, but also dozens of demons and gods who surround him and attack him, using dazzling magical powers to bombard the Buddhist kingdom.

"Amitabha!"

The World-Honored One proclaimed the Buddha's name and put away the Buddha's Kingdom with a look of regret. Within a moment of fighting, more than half of the believers living in the Buddha's Kingdom were killed.

Fortunately, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand has the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism, which will trap the true spirits of believers in it and will not be attracted by the Wangchuan River.

Afterwards, the World Honored One recited the Six Paths of Samsara Sutra, so that the true soul can be reincarnated with the memory and remain a Buddhist believer in the next life.

"Old monk, die!"

The Chaos Demon God doesn't care about the creatures in the cave. He only needs to plunder a few captive pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep when they die, and immediately mobilize the cave world to suppress the World Honored One.

The World Honored One used dozens of Buddhist magical powers in succession, but was unable to resist the suppression of the cave sky, and his golden body fell from the sky.

It smashed through hundreds of feet, the earth's veins broke, and magma surged out.

The remnant power of the collision between the cave world spread, and huge gaps opened in the earth. The rocks and soil rolled like turbulent waves, spreading hundreds of miles in all directions.

"Damn it! Cut off the cause and effect!"

Li Long's eyes suddenly burst into tears, he roared angrily and fought back the demon god fighting with him.

The Karma Sword Qi passed through the Demon God's Cave and directly struck the Chaos body.

Luo Jing was only a few dozen miles away, and with just one blow, Daqian Kyoto was reduced to ashes. However, Li Long knew the importance and did not think about the life and death of his tribe. He used his swordsmanship to stop Chaos.

The Chaos Demon God and the World-Honored Master fought against the world of bombing the cave world, and narrowly won but suffered a lot of damage. The causal sword energy ignored the boundary barrier, and was suppressed and beaten by the almost crazy Li Long for a while.

"Amitabha!"

The World-Honored One rose from the ground, immeasurable Buddha light bloomed in his palms, and the ten thousand-character Buddha seal rested on Kunpeng's back.

Billions of clones!

Mo Sheng has so much experience in fighting and fighting that he doesn't need to communicate with others. He has already turned into auras all over the sky and formed a trap to trap Kunpeng.

This formation restriction comes from the White Lotus Evil Buddha, which is said to be able to stabilize the Wangchuan River. After Mo Sheng understood it, he turned it into his own use and can trap demons and gods.

hold head high!

There were bursts of dragon roars, the candle dragon demon god opened and closed his eyes, and the black and white divine light blocked the Buddha's seal.

Feathers sprouted from Kunpeng's body, and the fins turned into wings. The entire monster body turned translucent and blended into the void. It soared into the sky and escaped from the trapped formation, and the abyss swallowed the World Honored One in its huge mouth.

At this moment.

A ray of sword light shuttles through the sky, the aura is vague and inconspicuous, just like the afterglow of some sword energy magical power.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, easily penetrating the black and white divine light and pointing directly at Zhulong's eyes.

As he approached, Zhulong noticed something strange. Just as he was about to cast a spell to avoid it, the power of the World Honored Buddha's Seal suddenly increased.

"The gentleman is settled!"

A warm voice came, holding the Tianxian in his mouth, the body of the candle dragon monster stiffened and its magic power stagnated.

The sword light faded away, revealing the Immortal Sword inside, which penetrated through Zhulong's right eye, spun around a few times in the monster's body, and then flew out from the left eye.

All the internal organs were torn apart, and the flesh and blood were all broken into pieces.

hold head high!

The Zhulong Demon God screamed, and the demon body shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.

Such a sudden change frightened the group of monsters who were fighting fiercely. They were like a bucket of cold water showering their heads, and they suddenly woke up from the frenzied fighting.

The escaping lights quickly retreated. The group of demons still surrounded Zhou Yi and others in the center, but the distance was hundreds of miles away.

"It's a pity that Zhulong actually has a life-saving treasure!"

Zhou Yi recalled the Immortal Sword, wiped the blood on it, and looked at the demons one by one: "Fellow Taoists, are you all as lucky as the Zhulong Demon God?"

A drop of blood drilled out of the crack in the void, and quickly derived a physical body, transforming into the appearance of Taoist Master Yuqing.

"Ahem, cough, cough, Pindao, this old bone hasn't moved like this for thousands of years."

Taoist Master Yuqing looked at Juexianjian with envy and said, "I know why the Zhulong Demon God can save his life."

"Can Tao Master please explain it clearly?"

Zhou Yi was half admiring and half curious. The battle just lasted for only a moment, but the changes during the period were extremely complicated.

The human immortal Buddha is definitely no match for the Demon Court. The saints, including Zhou Yi, knew this very well, so the goal was set at the beginning of the fight.

Kill a demon god and shock the demons!

The group of demons are not of the same mind, and they will definitely not continue to fight for their lives if they cherish their lives.

During the battle, the painting saint's virtual world was shattered more than ten times in a row, and the demon body was stained with ink, and it was found out which demon god was coming. Later, the World Honored One was defeated and attacked Kunpeng on the surface, but in fact he worked with the Confucian Sage to immobilize Zhulong.

The target of the Absolute Immortal Sword is not necessarily Zhulong, but depends on which demon god's true form is suppressed by the World Honored One.

If it was just the demon god's clone that fell into the trap, Juexianjian would find another opportunity. If he tried this method several times, there would always be demon gods like Zhulong who fell into the trap.

"In ancient times, Zhulong was the right-hand man of the god Choming."

Taoist Master Yuqing said: "The god Cho Ming is in charge of the rotation of the sun, moon and stars. He can be called the god of time. The opening and closing of Zhulong's eyes to form day and night comes from his teachings. Later, the god Cho Ming gave his treasure to Zhu Long to protect him. , can save his life.”

"This treasure can disrupt time. After the death of the candle dragon, the treasure can contain the candle dragon of yesterday!"

"This thing is very wonderful, and it should be destined for Pindao!"

Zhou Yi said: "After some time, Pindao went to Youdu and borrowed the treasure from Zhulong to play with."

The group of monsters knew that it was a threat, but they were still afraid. They secretly sent messages to Tianwu to ask about Zhulong's protective treasure.

"This is true. The Choking Torch was famous in ancient times."

Tian Wu replied to the group of monsters truthfully: "I have never heard of that murderous treasure. Even I am not completely sure that I can save my life under the sword!"

The killing momentum of the demons was extinguished by three points. As for the demon gods who came in their true forms, they had already retreated.

Now that immortality has been gained, how can one be willing to fight to the death?

What's more, the underworld controls the power of reincarnation, which is really an extremely rogue way.

If the enemy's true spirit cannot be completely imprisoned or annihilated, they will be reincarnated for revenge in a blink of an eye. Unless they hide in the Demon Court and cannot come out, they will be on guard all day long to guard against the curse and plot to attack and kill them.

Thinking of this, the demons were even more unwilling to continue fighting.

Zhou Yi sensed the changes in the energy of the demons and nodded slightly, everything was as expected.

War serves the negotiation table, and so does fighting. If you fight and kill for no reason, don't you become a barbarian?

The World Honored One and others are all old foxes, and they have already understood the truth without the need for Zhou Yi to remind them.

Everyone vaguely surrounded Zhou Yi in the center, confronting the Demon Court with him as their respecter, and pondering in their hearts what terms to negotiate with the Demon Emperor.

The core is naturally that the underworld is independent, the heaven and the earth do not belong to each other, and the human race and the demon race are no different.

Others, such as mortal areas, human-monster rules, and division of spiritual veins, can be compromised appropriately in the eyes of the World Honored One and others. In any case, they are all agreements that will definitely be broken in the future.

As for the purpose of raising these questions, it is just to make concessions so that Demon Court seems to be on the right side and willing to admit the first point.

Zhou Yi and others, and even the demons, did not want to continue fighting and killing. The former knew they would lose, while the latter cherished their lives.

Everyone sat down to talk and set the rules of the world, but the Demon King didn't agree.

"Go on! Kill!"

The Demon King's voice was firm, and the death of the Zhulong Demon God did not cause any fluctuations in his thoughts.

Unlike the group of demons with different thoughts, the Demon Emperor knew that he did not completely control the Demon Court.

To lead the crowd to surround the Saints of the Killing Clan today, they must work together, otherwise with so many factions in the Demon Court, it will be difficult to have such a chance to work together as one.

Maybe the next time there is such a war, it will be when the Demon Court is on the verge of destruction!

When the demons heard this, they couldn't help but feel repulsed by the Demon Emperor's order. They were all in the realm of demon gods, so how could they be willing to die for the Demon Emperor?

When the demon gods elected the demon emperor, it should have gone through dozens or hundreds of years of competition. The demon gods from all sides joined forces, and the winner in the end was the demon emperor.

With the Demon Emperor taking the throne, everyone in the Demon Court was dissatisfied, so they naturally worked together.

However, the demon god Qiongqi died unexpectedly, which stimulated the group of demons and hastily promoted Jinwu as the emperor, making it difficult for the demon emperor to convince the crowd, and the contradiction between life and death became more and more exposed.

When the Demon King saw that he had given the order to kill, the demons all stood on the same spot, their eyes becoming colder and their hearts filled with rage.

Rebellion deserves to be punished more than enemies!

Bai Ze, who was beside the Demon King, was calm and composed, always using his innate Bagua magical power to predict his own safety, so as not to follow the footsteps of the Candle Dragon Demon God.

Just now, when the two tribes were fighting, Bai Ze had been casting spells remotely beside the Demon King. In name, he was protecting the Demon King, but in fact, he didn't want to fall into the vortex of the melee.

Suddenly, a warning sign of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, constantly reminding Bai Ze that a crisis might be coming.

Bai Ze subconsciously looked at Zhou Yi, and the Taoist happened to look at him with a smile, and he shuddered uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, it may not be a bad thing to talk to the underworld!"

Bai Ze's eyes turned, and he secretly transmitted his voice: "Now the factions in the Demon Court are complicated. If Your Majesty wants to take power, it will inevitably be resisted by all the demon gods. It is better to establish the underworld as an external enemy. With the righteousness of war and crusade, you can completely take control of the power!"

The Demon King's heart moved, and just as he was about to agree, suddenly two majestic and vast auras surged into his soul.

One was peaceful and gentle like jade, and the other was chaotic, twisted, fierce and violent.

The Demon King was very familiar with this breath. It was the two clones left in the Demon Court. They should have been practicing magic power to comprehend the great Dao, but now they were carrying infinite hatred into the original soul.

"I will definitely destroy the underworld!"

The Demon King's murderous intent soared to the sky, and his breath soared even more than the Chaos Demon God. Endless black and white true fire surged from his body.

White like ice and dry bones, black like the netherworld.

The sky was full of true fire, and the sky turned into gold, black and white. The divine light rotated and surged.

"Zhou Yi, die!"

The Demon King ignored the hesitant demons, flapped his wings, and came with monstrous true fire.

"Heavenly running dog!"

There was contempt, resentment, and a trace of regret in the voice of the Painting Saint. He urged the virtual world to fight with the Demon King.

"Since your majesty has called me by name, I cannot refuse. Please wait for a moment!"

Zhou Yi's magic power was in operation, and 72 profound inscriptions appeared between heaven and earth, all of which were in line with the truth of the great way. Looking at them, one can comprehend the magic power.

The 72 inscriptions intertwined into a divine light, hanging behind Zhou Yi's head, and turned into the fifth light wheel.

"It just so happens that I have achieved success in my magical power practice, so let your majesty appreciate it!"