Chapter 131 The Third World: True Phoenix Divine Body, Descendant of the Demon God!

Qingzhou border.

A young man in purple robe looked down at the people below with an arrogant expression.

All the human martial arts practitioners present dared not speak out in anger, and even many sixth-grade divine sea powerhouses were unwilling to offend this person rashly.

"The Little Peacock King is ranked thirteenth on the Hidden Dragon List and is probably a strong contender for the inheritance of the Human Emperor this time."

"Only three of the top ten on the Hidden Dragon List are martial arts cultivators from my human race. If this inheritance of the Human Emperor falls into the hands of a foreign race, I'm afraid our human race will never be able to turn around!"

Everyone felt heavy and gloomy.

In a time of chaos and chaos, evil spirits are rampant.

With the decline of the human race, the genius of the human race is becoming worse than the last generation.

In the past five hundred years, only one evildoer like Prison Master has emerged.

On the other hand, there are endless talents from foreign races.

In the past, there was the Mauryan King who became a saint in a different way. He single-handedly created the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and controlled thousands of demons.

Later, there was a descendant of the demon god who single-handedly penetrated all the sects and major religions, overwhelming the human race and claiming to be invincible at the same level!

As for the Little Peacock King, the Son of the Corpse Immortal, the Young Master of the Ancient Demon and other foreign races, they are all peerless evildoers. If you pick any one of them, he is a genius at the top of the Hidden Dragon List.

If this trend is followed, I am afraid that it won’t be long before the human race will completely become a vassal of the alien race!

Just at this time.

Countless colorful petals are falling from the sky like light rain all over the sky.

Nine dragons and celestial horses stepped on the flowing light, pulling a luxurious chariot and galloping from a distance.

This Longlin Pegasus is a royal possession of the Great Spirit Royal Family, and non-royal people are not allowed to ride on it.

And nine is the supreme number, representing the majesty of the king.

Even the current prince's chariot only has six dragon-scaled Pegasus at most, but the man in front of him used nine in one breath.

This shows how noble and prominent the other party’s identity is!

Before the car arrived, a refreshing aroma filled the air, shocking all the martial arts practitioners present.

On both sides of the chariot, there were more than a dozen female martial arts cultivators with terrifying auras, responsible for guarding and vigilance.

These female martial arts practitioners have strong auras and possess sixth-level divine sea strength.

Especially the leader, who can resonate with the heaven and earth with just a breath, and vaguely form a world of his own. He is a powerful seventh-grade Xuandan master!

"To be able to use nine dragon-scaled Pegasus, and to have a seventh-level Mystic Pill expert as a coachman, could it be that His Majesty the Great Spirit comes personally?"

Everyone gasped and their eyes were as wide as bells.

However, some well-informed martial arts cultivators shook their heads and rejected this speculation.

"Impossible. Although the Lingxu Cave is very important, it is not enough for His Majesty to show up personally. Besides, the rain of flowers in the sky is a bit too girlish."

They looked hard, trying to see clearly who was riding inside the chariot.

But their sight was blocked by a veil, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

It could only be vaguely seen, as if there was a woman lying casually on her side in the chariot, supporting her head with her hands, showing off a thrilling figure.

"The Nine Heavenly Horses cannot be used by anyone other than the current monarch. It seems that the only one who can make an exception for Your Majesty is Princess Lingyao."

Some insiders looked envious and spoke in complicated tones.

Princess Lingyao is talented and intelligent, and is uniquely favored by the Holy One.

Moreover, she is an extremely rare true phoenix divine body, which has unique advantages in cultivation!

It is said that as soon as she was born, she caused a strange phenomenon in the world, and a phantom of the divine phoenix descended!

Even Fairy Piaomiao was alarmed by the vision and went to the Great Spirit Imperial Palace in person, spending a lot of money to accept him as a closed disciple.

With the resources of the Great Ling Royal Family and the Misty Immortal Sect, Princess Lingyao's cultivation speed can be said to be rapid.

At only eighteen years old, he is already one of the top three talents on the Hidden Dragon List!

No matter in terms of combat power or potential, it must surpass the Little Peacock King!

"Those women from the Misty Immortal Sect like to play with these fancy things."

When the little Peacock King saw someone stealing his limelight, he snorted coldly and looked a little ugly.

After all, the peacock family is born with a love of beauty and loves to show off.

This is the genes and instincts engraved in their bones. Even if they change into human form, they cannot change this.

However, behind Princess Lingyao stood two supreme giants, the Great Ling Dynasty and the Piao Miao Xian Sect. Even he did not dare to provoke each other easily.

After Princess Lingyao arrived here, she did not show up in person. Instead, she stayed in the chariot and waited quietly for the opening of the Lingxu Cave.

As time goes by, many geniuses have appeared in front of the world.

A young monk wearing monk's robes and chanting the name of the Buddha came from afar. It was like the reincarnation of the real Buddha, with brilliant golden light blooming all over his body!

When he appeared, the laws of heaven and earth resonated, and a burst of magnificent Buddha's voice like a bell suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Several great demons in the Mortal Realm were fighting each other a second ago, fighting for the flesh and blood of martial cultivators.

The next second, he cried bitterly, as if being saved by the Buddha's voice. Suddenly he knelt down in front of the young monk devoutly, begging the true Buddha for forgiveness.

"There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. Once we turn around, we will find another shore. Please go on your way, as many donors as you can."

In the astonished eyes of those great transformed monsters, the young monk blasted them into a bloody mist with one palm strike.

These great mortal demons do many evil things and are murderous by nature.

Even if they convert to Buddhism, it will be difficult to wash away their sins.

And it is the Buddha's business to forgive them. As for his task, it is to send them to see the Buddha.

Everyone looked strange when they saw this scene.

Sure enough, the style of this Xuanzhen Buddhist is very different from that of ordinary people.

In the normal plot, shouldn't these demons repent and then be accepted as Buddhist guardians?

Why did the style suddenly change when it came to Xuanzhen Buddhist?

Even so, the old Tathagata of the Big Buddha Temple called him a natural wisdom and a predestined relationship with Buddha?

Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

He was already accustomed to the set of putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot.

But this was the first time he saw a little monk who physically transcended after a disagreement.

On the other side, there was also a blue-clothed Taoist with a long sword on his back riding a big blue bull, walking slowly towards this place, causing a heated discussion among the crowd.

Because this blue-clothed Taoist seemed ordinary and very lazy.

But he was not only the Taoist Lin Xuan of the Tiandao Sect, but also a peerless genius ranked in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List!

In addition.

There was also a black-robed youth with a pale face and sinister eyes, who appeared in front of Lingxu Cave Heaven, surrounded by a group of powerful sea gods such as Chi Ming Laogui.

Not long after this person appeared, a rotten and disgusting corpse smell came to his face, making people want to vomit!

But the martial artists standing near the black-robed youth trembled one by one, not only did they not dare to have any objections, but they also tried their best to squeeze out a smile from their faces.

Because this person was the young master of the Corpse Immortal Sect, the Corpse Immortal Saint Son!

It is said that the founder of the Corpse Immortal Sect, Xuanyin Ghost Mother, was a fairy corpse with spiritual power, and lived a second life.

And this Corpse Immortal Saint Son is the only offspring of Xuanyin Ghost Mother, who is half human and half corpse, and has a very respected status in the Corpse Immortal Sect!

When Lu Yuan smelled this unpleasant corpse smell, he frowned slightly and subconsciously raised his hand to pinch his nose.

But this corpse smell is hundreds of times more unpleasant than rotten and fermented stinky fish and shrimp.

Until Lu Yuan had to close all the pores on his body, he barely alleviated the nausea.

But the martial artist next to him saw Lu Yuan's action, his face changed drastically, wailed in his heart, and silently distanced himself from him.

As everyone knows.

The Corpse Immortal Saint is a corpse-born child. Although he is gifted, he has a corpse odor since birth.

This corpse odor is not only impossible to dispel, but it will become more and more unpleasant as his cultivation level increases.

And this has become the biggest pain point in the life of the Corpse Immortal Saint.

Anyone who dares to mention this in front of him, or shows any dissatisfaction, will be killed!

Sure enough.

When Lu Yuan pinched his nose.

A sharp and sinister look like a knife immediately cast at him from a distance.

The Corpse Immortal Saint paused, and other Corpse Immortal Sect strongmen also noticed something unusual.

When they saw Lu Yuan pinching his nose, they were furious and scolded him immediately.

"Put your hand down! Dare to insult my sect's Saint, are you tired of living?"

Lu Yuan laughed in anger.

The smell of the Corpse Immortal Saint Son is already unbearable, but the Corpse Immortal Sect not only does not allow people to talk about it, but also wants to let itself show an expression of enjoyment?

This style of behavior is too arrogant and overbearing.

"Treating a stink bug as a treasure, should I praise your Corpse Immortal Sect for its unique vision, or should I say that you have unique taste?"

Lu Yuan spit on the ground and said sarcastically without mercy.

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was dead silent!

It's over!

All the martial artists turned to look at Lu Yuan, with only this last thought in their minds.

The Corpse Immortal Saint Son hated people mentioning the stench of corpses in front of him the most in his life, but Lu Yuan not only dared to make a sarcastic remark, but also compared it to a stink bug?

This is a situation of a complete fight to the death with the Corpse Immortal Sect!

At this point.

Unless an eighth-grade saintly strongman comes in person, no one can save him!

There are also many old and steady martial artists who shook their heads and were very pessimistic about Lu Yuan's approach.

Lu Yuan is not afraid of power, and his courage is commendable.

But martial arts practitioners are about being able to bend and stretch, and not being shocked by honor or disgrace.

And Lu Yuan was too short-sighted to kill himself for a moment because of his quick mouth.

"This donor is interesting. He spoke the mind of this little monk."

Xuanzhen Buddhist looked at Lu Yuan in surprise, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

Monks do not lie.

Back then, he just accidentally said the two words "stinky" in front of the Corpse Immortal Saint, and was chased and bitten by this mad dog for several years.

It was not until he cultivated the Mingwang Golden Body Jue to the great success level that the Corpse Immortal Saint could not beat him, and then he gave up chasing him in a rage.

But who knew that the donor in front of him was even more reckless than himself, and dared to say that the Corpse Immortal Saint was a stinkbug?

This was undoubtedly an unprecedented shame and humiliation for the narrow-minded Corpse Immortal Saint who would never give up!

Sure enough.

Many powerful men of the Corpse Immortal Sect were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and wished to tear Lu Yuan's mouth apart.

As for the Corpse Immortal Saint Son, his face was extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out of it!

For him, who was born with a disability and was born different.

The word "bug" is even more lethal than the magical powers of the Shenhai martial arts practitioners!

"You are looking for death!"

The old ghost Chi Ming observed the words and knew that it was his turn to show off.

He immediately took the lead and tried to kill Lu Yuan with a palm.

"Puff!"

But at this moment.

A silver bell-like sweet laughter suddenly came from not far away.

"Who dares to laugh at my Corpse Immortal Sect!"

The old ghost Chi Ming was furious and subconsciously scolded.

But when he saw the source of the laughter, it was actually from Princess Lingyao's carriage. Suddenly, his tone paused, as if someone suddenly grabbed his neck and he could no longer say anything!

"Those who are presumptuous and speak lies to the princess should be punished!"

The old woman in charge of driving, Xuan Dan, snorted coldly, and a majestic spiritual thought suddenly descended from the sky like an ancient sacred mountain.

As if the old ghost Chi Ming had been severely injured, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards dozens of feet away. After a long while, he got up from the ground.

He did not dare to blame Princess Lingyao, but instead placed all the responsibility on Lu Yuan.

"If it wasn't for this damn little beast, how could I have offended Princess Lingyao?"

The old ghost Chi Ming stared at Lu Yuan with resentful eyes, wishing to skin him and tear him apart.

When he was about to step forward again and kill Lu Yuan with anger.

Several more streams of light came through the sky, exuding unparalleled terrifying power!

There are strange creatures with wind and thunder wings on their backs, eagle beaks on their faces, and lightning lingering all over their bodies. There are also demon geniuses who are as tall as an iron tower.

As for the last stream of light, it is an ancient and vicissitudes of bronze warship!

The warship is decorated with carved dragons and paintings, the attic stands tall, and the clouds and fog surround it, creating a fairyland scene.

besides.

There are many powerful people on the warship, including several seventh-grade Xuandan martial arts cultivators.

However, these illustrious and powerful men who are enough to become giants of the party are standing behind a young man in dragon robes with respectful expressions on their faces.

The young man had a noble temperament and was wearing a golden dragon robe. He stood in front of the warship with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were as cold and silent as the sky, without any emotion.

His aura is not angry but majestic, just like an emperor coming in person!

According to the laws of the Great Spirit.

Only the monarch is qualified to wear a dragon robe, but the dragon robe on the young man in front of him is also tattooed with a five-clawed golden dragon, which shows his ambition and strength!

When everyone present saw this young man in dragon robes, their breaths suffocated and they felt an unparalleled sense of oppression!

Because he is the descendant of the demon god!

It is the terrifying existence that ranks first on the Hidden Dragon List with its invincible appearance!

Even many eighth-level sage masters hail him as the number one innate person in the world!

when he shows up.

Whether it was Xuanzhen Buddha chanting the Buddha's name, or Lin Xuan Daozi, who was lazy and casual, or the arrogant Corpse Fairy Saint and the Little Peacock King, the expressions on their faces became extremely solemn.

Even Princess Lingyao, who was lazily lying on her side in the chariot, stood up suddenly and had to pay attention to this lifelong enemy!

Although she has a true phoenix divine body, her talent is astonishing.

But the young man in dragon robes in front of him also has the blood of a dragon, and his training qualifications are as terrifying as those of the True Phoenix Divine Body!

Especially the Jiaolong clan, who are naturally physically strong.

And the descendant of the Demon God is the most evil genius in the Demon God Palace for thousands of years. In terms of cultivation and strength alone, he is even better than her!

When Lu Yuan saw this person, he also felt pressure in his heart.

in his perception.

The spirit of the descendant of the demon god is majestic and spiritual, like a dragon with fangs and claws, firmly guarding him.

Whether it is quality or quantity, it is enough to crush many powerful people in Shenhai.

And the reason why he suppressed his realm and stood still was simply because he wanted to polish his foundation to be more perfect.

When that spiritual dragon completely manifests itself, that's when this person gathers his innate soul!

Lu Yuan thought to himself.

The demon god's successor has majestic qi and blood, vast true energy, and spiritual thoughts that are almost as solid as substance, and has no shortcomings in all aspects.

I'm afraid that I can only fight with him if I practice King Ming's Golden Body Art to perfection and master the fourth form of the Thunder Prison Sword!

When the descendant of the demon god appeared, a gap finally opened in the portal of Lingxu Cave!