Chapter 631: Funeral of the True Devil!

The crazy Taoist was crying and laughing, just like a madman.

Master Kuzhu was surprised and said:

"Dianzi, what do you mean?"

He and the crazy Taoist have known each other for many years and they are close friends.

Although the crazy Taoist was crazy, he was always sober at the critical moment.

The crazy Taoist grinned and picked his ears:

"I have eaten countless people with pine torches on weekdays. Today I can only give up this rotten meat and give it back to the people."

He pointed to the flesh and blood planet in the sky that was slowly rising.

"That planet is rising, and I don't know when there will be a second attack."

"If no one holds it back, not many people in the city will be able to escape."

Everyone was silent.

At this point, he could no longer care about the lives of the people, and even his own disciples were too late to take care of them.

The crazy Taoist summoned several disciples:

"Zhili, you command half of the Yuanfu Taoist soldiers, follow me to hold back the demon."

"Zhihui, you command the other half of the Taoist soldiers, take the teleportation array to Nanshan City, which is close to Dagan, and lead the people to retreat to Dagan."

"Zhiyong, you command the Tiangong Jade Book, lead the disciples to go overseas, and present the Jade Book to Leiyang Sect Bai Zhenren."

"He is my best friend, and he will not end the Yuanfu Taoist lineage in the future."

At this time, the crazy Taoist was in tattered clothes, unkempt, and covered in mud for who knows how long.

However, Xiaoxiangzi and others did not dare to look directly at him, and lowered their heads as if to avoid the dazzling sunlight.

After the crazy Taoist explained his affairs, a three-foot divine light shot out of his eyes.

"Yellow Turban Warrior, get up!"

He soared into the sky, and with a wave of his sleeves, the eighteen warrior puppets around Chongming City started, wrapped in yellow light and rushed towards the flesh and blood planet.

The second disciple of the Mad Taoist laughed loudly and shouted:

"Yuan Fu Dao Bing, follow the master to eliminate demons and defend the Dao!"

The 100,000 Fu Dao Bing responded with a roar, with yellow talismans on their bodies, and launched a charge without hesitation.

At the original place, Xiaoxiangzi and others were stunned.

But soon, they reacted and hurriedly led their disciples to rush to the teleportation array.

Nan Fubo and Zhou Xingzhi, the owner of Baihe Academy, began to organize the people to evacuate.

In the sky, the eighteen yellow turban puppets and the 100,000 Fu Dao Bing rushed into the flesh and blood planet and fought with countless demons.

This battle lasted for an unknown period of time.

The killing sound shook the sky, and the sky was stained with blood.

The Yuan Fu Dao Bing fell one by one, fell into the blood and flesh quagmire, and was swallowed by countless demons.

The Mad Taoist was covered in blood, and he controlled the eighteen yellow turban puppets to rush to a white bone palace in the center of the flesh and blood planet.

Endless demons came, and the eighteen puppets were broken one after another.

Finally, the Mad Taoist rushed to the White Bone Palace, with his life magic weapon, a broken bowl.

He didn't care and directly detonated his life magic weapon, blowing up the palace gate.

At this moment, an evil young man in a blood-stained robe appeared and laughed with interest:

"Interesting, interesting, there are actually human beings so stupid that they want to shake the tree with an ant."

The Mad Taoist had a hideous face, his yellow teeth were chopped, and his whole body was reversed. He was going to detonate his Yuanying and die with the enemy.

The blood-stained young man smiled disdainfully and threw a blood-colored skull banner from his sleeve.

The long banner swayed, and the Mad Taoist stopped in place, unable to move at all.

Then, countless demons flew out of the long banner, surrounded the Mad Taoist and devoured his flesh and blood.

The Mad Taoist lowered his head, watching himself turn into a skeleton, and muttered:

"Hehehe, well, I've paid it back."

Mad Taoist, die!

On that day, the devil came to Songming Kingdom, destroyed the capital of Chongming Kingdom, and killed countless people.

All factions retreated to Dagan Kingdom to protect themselves.

Only the Grand Elder of Yuanfu Temple led the Taoist soldiers to subdue the devil, but failed and was killed by the devil.

Within a few months, all the people of Songming Kingdom were wiped out, and the vast land turned into a purgatory.

In the same year, the army of demons also descended in Zhongshan Kingdom, Dianyun Kingdom and other places, and the human race suffered heavy casualties.

It is known in history as the first year of the demon catastrophe.

…

At the same time, Bai Yu was still practicing in seclusion.

He and his three clones sat opposite each other.

The four figures pinched the magic formula with their hands at the same time, and chanted something in their mouths.

Each figure was performing the art of fortune-telling, consuming his lifespan to quickly deduce the sword technique.

A few days later, Bai Yu's original body suddenly stood up and ran towards the Tianyin Demon General with a long sword.

"Demon Burial Style, Cut!"

With one cut, the scene of thousands of miles of desolate graves and demon blood covering the sky appeared again.

A flash of white light passed, and the Tianyin Demon General turned into powder, as if he had completely disappeared into the void.

However, the next moment, her figure slowly condensed into shape again:

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to dream of killing the real demon."

"The real demon cannot be killed. I advise you to put down the butcher knife."

However, at this time, although she spoke tough, her heart was extremely solemn.

There was no other reason. Bai Yu had experimented on her countless times over the years.

Every time the sword technique would be greatly improved, the lethality would soar.

In the end, the restraint on the monsters became stronger and stronger.

For several years, her immortal demon nature had been mostly wiped out.

On the other side, Bai Yu turned a deaf ear, closed the door of the cell and turned away.

He took out a pen and paper, quickly recorded something, and then began to deduce and calculate.

A few days later, he chopped again.

Record, deduce, slay demons, record and deduce again...

This cycle repeats endlessly.

Half a year later, he slashed out the 8,000,2nd sword.

This sword slashed out, the long sword clanged, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire Demon Refining Hall.

In the sword light, there was a faint sound of hundreds of ghosts crying.

Then there was the thunder of the battlefield, the rumbling of drums, and then the shouting and killing, and the demons wailing.

The sword light slowly extinguished, and there was nothing in the highest level of the Demon Refining Hall!

Only a few ashes were left on the ground!

The Tianyin Demon General fell!

This time, she did not resurrect again.

Bai Yu stood with a sword in his hand, with no sadness or joy in his heart, and said to himself:

"My way is done."

He had no expression on his face, and offered the red coffin Dharma image to absorb the ashes on the ground.

Then he took out the suona and played it leisurely.

The sound of the suona was neither sad nor happy, but clear and melodious, echoing in all directions.

The long and leisurely sound of the suona echoed for a full forty-nine days.

Then, Bai Yu suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and slowly put away the suona.

"Finally, is it done?"

At the same time, a prompt came from the Burial World Record.

[Successfully bury the True Devil Heavenly Sound, get rewards: Cultivation +3%, Life Experience +61.1 billion! ]

[Optional rewards: True Devil Qi +12, Soul Devouring Demonic Sound, Heavenly Demon Banner Production Method, True Devil Magic Yuan +5, Luanfeng Harmony, Silver Snake Coiled Dragon Technique, Law (Strange Sound).]

[Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. ]

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

Finally it worked, finally I can kill the True Devil!

In other words, in the future I will no longer be afraid of the True Devil coming back to life and killing him endlessly.

He glanced at the Burial World Record, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.

The reward for a True Devil is indeed generous, with 60 billion funeral experience alone.

And it also directly gave a 3% cultivation reward.

As for the optional rewards, every one of them is very exciting.

What should I choose?