I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

"Private cave!"

The rotating ghosts and gods looked envious.

There are very few things that the powerful immortals and Buddhas pursue, and Dongtian is definitely at the forefront, even rarer than immortal weapons.

Refining a hole in the sky has endless magical uses.

For example, now, ghosts and gods who cannot be trapped to death even in ancient killing formations have no way to escape if they fall into a cave.

Other things such as cultivating elixirs are not important. Spiritual objects that can catch the eyes of immortals and Buddhas are too rare. The real advantage is that you can practice with peace of mind and no one will disturb you easily.

Hide in the cave and ignore the vicissitudes of life.

We cultivate immortality and become Buddha not to fight in a battle of dharma, but to see each other forever.

Zhou Yi asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist, you don't seem to be afraid?"

The wheel of ghosts and gods said: "I came out of the hundreds of millions of ghosts. If I was still afraid, I would have died a hundred times!"

At the beginning of the ghost tribe's cultivation, they inevitably devour and refine other ghost tribes. A generation of ghosts and gods have always stepped on hundreds of millions of corpses to reach the top. With few mistakes in the process, they have become the meal of other ghost tribes.

The soul is in the ghost clan, similar to the spirit stone in the human clan, it is the cultivation material.

"What's more, I don't have any deep grudge against you, fellow Taoist, so why bother fighting life and death... Fellow Taoist can do whatever you want. Even if you sell the ghost clan of the underworld, I have no objection."

The tone of the wheel-turning ghosts and gods is the same as that of the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

Zhou Yi shook his head gently. Immortals and Buddhas were no longer humans, and ghosts and gods were no longer ghosts.

"I just want to send my fellow Taoist to reincarnation!"

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods looked at Zhouyi as if he was joking, and asked in confusion: "Why is this so?"

Zhou Yi said: "The direct reason is to avenge the tens of thousands of people in Jinhua!"

"Is this also hatred??"

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods looked puzzled. In its view, the incident in Jinhua clearly meant that it had lost face!

The skin of immortals and Buddhas is much more important than hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and tens of thousands of mortals.

"In my opinion, this is a deep hatred!"

Zhou Yi holds an apricot-yellow flag on his head and holds a soul-falling bell in his hand. This treasure is specially designed to target the soul and defeat ghosts and gods in the underworld.

"I have also heard about the reputation of Duobao True Immortal in the underworld, and it is indeed as unkind as the rumors say!"

The reincarnating ghosts and gods sensed the power of the treasure and said solemnly: "Since fellow Taoist cares so much about those ants, aren't you afraid that I will come back and swallow 1.8 million to relieve the depression in your heart?"

Zhou Yi said calmly: "Then kill him again!"

"So murderous!"

The wheel of ghosts and gods snorted coldly: "If you provoke the demons, gods and Buddhas in the world like this, sooner or later, the human race will be destroyed because of you."

"This is simple, just kill the demons, gods and Buddhas until they dare not show their heads!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "The White Lotus Evil Buddha has maintained his true spirit and entrusted himself with the great road. Now he is still hiding in the Wangchuan River and dare not come out."

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods looked at the Taoist in front of him with a calm expression, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are not immortal. Before the true spirit rests on the great road, there is a chance that the true spirit will be washed away every time it falls into the Wangchuan River.

In this way, even if the reincarnated body is enlightened again and recalls the past and present lives, it will no longer be oneself.

"madman!"

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods suddenly regretted that they should not have spoken harshly in the first place.

This True Immortal Duobao is a complete lunatic. He doesn’t know how to become an immortal. He completely does not abide by the unspoken rules between immortals and Buddhas. He acts wantonly and is not the son of a human being!

"Pindao is very conscious!"

Zhou Yi smiled and waved, and hundreds of thousands of thunder methods blasted over.

The thunder method is extremely strong and yang, which naturally restrains the ghost clan. Controlling the five thunder magical powers can be used to deal with the rotating ghosts and gods.

"I may not be defeated!"

The figures of the rotating ghosts and gods flickered and turned into a dark sky, and the thousand-mile cave sky instantly turned into pitch black.

There were countless shadows in the darkness, and they were in strange shapes. They did not pounce on Zhou Yi, but flew away according to mysterious laws.

There are more and more ghosts, flying together, forming a dark river of ghosts.

In the Soul River, ghosts floated up and down, struggled and screamed, gathered from the tributaries to the main trunk, and then scattered into tributaries.

Zhou Yi looked at the Soul River flowing in the cave sky, and it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"The River Lethe!"

"Jie, Jie, Jie! Fellow Taoist, you have good eyesight. I have been sitting by the Wangchuan River for three hundred years, and I have realized the supreme supernatural power!"

The voices of reincarnating ghosts and gods came from all directions: "Swallow and refine millions of ghosts, turning them into the Little Forgotten River. All living beings will enter reincarnation. Even immortals and Buddhas cannot escape..."

As soon as the words fell, the direction of the soul river changed, and it rushed forward with the power of millions of ghosts.

The river rolled and the waves rolled.

The water surface was filled with densely packed ghost heads. They opened their teeth and claws, grabbing at Zhou Yi with the force of the Soul River.

"If you really refine it into the Wangchuan River, even poor Taoists will be afraid of it! It has no form but no spirit. It can be broken with one blow!"

The magic power of the Book of Changes circulated, and the Lost Soul Bell turned into a giant bell with a size of more than ten feet. The inscriptions on the surface were all the size of a palm, shining with bright spiritual light.

when!

The terrifying sound waves swept across a hundred miles, and all ghosts within the range instantly turned into nothingness.

The Luohun bell rings, and the souls of immortals and Buddhas disperse.

Even if they are refined by the reincarnation of ghosts and gods, they can't stand the sound of a single evil spirit.

Dangdangdang...

Nine bells rang in a row, and the mighty Soul River broke into several sections.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts were annihilated in an instant, turning into a majestic ocean of soul power that filled the entire Sun Moon Cave.

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods couldn't help but be horrified. They had long heard about Duobao's reputation as a true immortal, and it became even more famous when they met. The bronze bell treasure was too restrained to the ghosts.

Less than half of a million souls were annihilated, and the rotating ghosts and gods suffered heavy losses. They had no choice but to open their mouths to suck in the soul power, and their aura increased rapidly.

brush!

Dozens of emerald green peach branches penetrated into the majestic soul power, and the speed of devouring the soul power was not as fast as that of ghosts and gods.

"Fairy plant?"

In the dark sky, giant claws reached out to grab the fairy peach branches.

Zhou Yi waved hundreds of thunderbolts and smashed the giant claw into pieces. He did not continue to activate the Soul Falling Bell, but used the Tiangang Dao method to control the five thunders and continuously blasted at the rotating ghosts and gods, making it difficult for them to refine their soul power with peace of mind.

brush!

There are more than ten branches, which penetrate into the ocean of soul power and draw it out like a water pump.

The soul power belongs to Yin, which is consistent with the laurel fairy tree, and its devouring speed is even faster than that of the fairy peach tree.

"presumptuous!"

The rotating ghosts and gods put away their magical powers, and the dark sky rolled back, trying to swallow up all the soul power. Even if you die and enter reincarnation, you can't take advantage of the enemy by working hard for thousands of years and refining millions of ghosts.

"Why are fellow Taoists so stingy!"

Zhou Yi threw out two gas bottles, and a terrifying suction force was produced from the mouth of the bottle, swallowing up all the soul power in an instant.

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods snorted angrily, and the sky turned into countless ghost claws. As a result, they caught on the black and yellow divine light without causing a ripple.

Zhou Yi has a divine light on his head, and is innately invincible.

Or cast thunder, or activate the Soul Falling Bell.

The space of thousands of miles in radius is too small for immortals and Buddhas to fight. Magical powers such as thunder sea and sound waves are unavoidable and will defeat the rotating ghosts and gods in a panic.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to use his trump card. He calculated the auspicious day in Tianji Palace and needed to fight for half a month.

The wheel-turning ghosts and gods noticed something strange, and the Duobao True Immortal claimed to be Yi Shenwu, and has not yet used that killing treasure. However, it is unable to explore the reason. Why don't you let me die faster?

Delaying time is beneficial to the rotating ghosts and gods.

The clones of ghosts and gods left behind in the underworld have gone to call for friends. They don't want to kill Zhou Yi, as long as they can escape alive.

One is waiting for the opportunity, and the other is procrastinating.

So the real immortals suppressed the ghosts and gods and beat them violently, but in fact they had their own reservations.

Lei Zhenzi's transformation has already been completed. His complexion is indigo, his purple hair is loose, his naked upper body muscles are tangled, and his wings are vibrating with thunderous sounds.

In just a short period of time, he transformed from a handsome Taoist boy into a terrifying villain!

"Master Niu, why did the immortal kill this beast?"

Lei Zhenzi has no objection to his appearance. Big is beautiful, strong is good, not to mention having some ancient sacred memory fragments.

The gods who ruled the world in ancient times hardly looked like humans.

Moo!

The sacred cow barked and counted the time, it was almost done.

At this time.

There were changes in the fighting skills on the field, and Zhou Yi used all his strength to urge Luohunzhong.

when!

The sound of the bell hit my ears, my soul was in a trance and chaos, and the rotating ghosts and gods fell from the sky.

"The auspicious time has come, let's send our fellow Taoists on their way!"

Two golden lights flew out of Zhou Yi's wrist, entangled in the air and turned into golden dragon scissors, snapping at the heads of ghosts and gods.

The ghosts and gods of the wheel were pinching the magic with their hands. When faced with the golden dragon scissors, they did not dodge or dodge, and let them be cut through.

The bodies of ghosts and gods suddenly shattered, and their souls were annihilated, leaving only a black divine light the size of a grain of rice.

"I am lonely in the Forgotten River. I invite fellow Taoists to join us!"

The thoughts of rotating ghosts and gods came from the black light, and then quickly drifted towards Zhouyi.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Zhou Yi flicked his ten fingers and cast hundreds of thunder spells.

The black light seems not to exist in this world, and is allowed to be bombarded by thunder. The two are unrelated and do not affect each other, and merge into the black and yellow divine light.

Weird fluctuations rose from the bottom of Zhou Yi's heart, followed by endless darkness.

A strange laugh came from the air: "Jie Jie Jie! The legendary evil man's soul is so weak that he deserves to die under this curse... eh?"

I saw another figure appearing next to Zhou Yi, who was in a state of despair. They looked exactly the same.

"This is the first time I've seen such a spell!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and put away Xuanhuang's clone, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the ghosts and gods used life as a curse to annihilate only a trace of Pindao's distraction."

"Roar……"

With an unwilling roar, the body of the rotating ghosts and gods disappeared.

Zhou Yi was completely reassured when he saw the demon illustrated book flipping through. The ghost clan's spells were famous for being weird and difficult to deal with, and there might be some magical power to replace death.

On page 327, a rotating illustration of ghosts and gods appears.

It was pitch black, with no appearance, only two red eyes that were breathtaking.

The reincarnation of ghosts and gods was born in the underworld, and their memories of tens of thousands of years are huge. Zhouyi had a vague understanding through the memory fragments.

The five ghost emperors, dozens of ghosts and gods, and endless ghosts are indeed the ghost clan that once ruled the world.

At the same time, he learned that the last spell cast by the reincarnating ghosts and gods was called the Mantra of Sacrifice. It was a desperate magical power that he had learned after watching the Wangchuan River for hundreds of years.

The spell uses the lives of ghosts and gods as sacrifices. It seems to be in this world, but in fact it reaches the target true spirit directly through the Wangchuan River, and there is no way to avoid it.

Get the reward: Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!

A golden bell the size of a rattle appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, engraved with nine fire dragon patterns, each spitting out golden flames.

"This treasure is just for resolving cause and effect!"

…

Qingqiu blessed land.

The hills are undulating like waves and covered with exotic flowers and plants.

There is a large house on the edge of the east, guarded by a fox demon, who carefully checks the humans coming in and out.

The rich and intoxicating aroma of wine wafted from the house, making the fox demon on duty unable to help but lick his lips.

There was a small courtyard with soft furniture and a beautiful fox girl lying on it, her cheeks flushed as if she was drunk.

Zhang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked, drinking sips of wine with a sad look on his face.

The fox girl hugged Zhang Cheng from behind and said, "Brother Mu, isn't my body as beautiful as my wine?"

Since Chen Ying's name was so bad in Qingqiu that even the surname Chen was resisted and guarded by fox demons, Zhang Cheng had to change his name to "Li Mu" to continue the great cause of subduing demons.

This fox girl's name is Hu Li. She only has five tail cultivation, but she is in charge of brewing the spirit wine of Fox Immortal Palace. Zhang Cheng is proficient in brewing spiritual wine, coupled with his handsome appearance, and using his skills as a goddess, his relationship with Hu Li quickly breaks through the bottom line.

Zhang Cheng put his arms around the fox girl's shoulders and said in her ear: "Li'er, you are the most beautiful. No painting can describe your beauty!"

Hu Li looked shy. She had served in the Fox Fairy Palace since she was a child. After such a battle, she immediately fell into sweet talk.

"Brother Mu still looks unhappy. Did he hear some rumors?"

"Brother Mu, don't worry, Li'er will never believe those cheap maids, and they actually falsely accused brother Mu of seducing them!"

Zhang Cheng's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said with tender eyes: "Li'er, it's great that you can trust me. But as an outsider, I don't want to affect your sisterly relationship!"

Hu Li was moved and said: "Brother Mu is so kind, Li'er only wants you and is not familiar with them!"

"well……"

Zhang Cheng suddenly sighed and said, "It would be great if I could be with Li'er forever!"

"Why not?"

Hu Li solemnly said: "After some time, I will ask the Fox Fairy to grant marriage for the two of us. The Fox Fairy was once a half-demon, so he will definitely not oppose us."

"Li'er, you have lived in the blessed land for a long time and rarely leave the Fox Immortal Palace. You don't know what is going on outside."

Zhang Cheng said with a worried look: "The news has spread all over Qingqiu. The Yunzhou people in the north have gathered millions of troops to go south to destroy the Qingqiu demon clan. To put it bluntly, most of the demon clan believe that this battle will be defeated. !”

"Qingqiu is defeated, we can only be displaced!"

When Hu Li heard this, his eyes turned red: "Brother Mu, as long as you are here, Li'er is willing to live in a blessed land or a barren mountain!"

Zhang Cheng said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Li'er, with my strength I will definitely protect you!"

"Brother Mu!"

"Li'er!"

One person and one fox looked at each other, and slowly fell down on the soft floor.

After a few hours, the soft collapse stopped shaking.

Hu Li lay lazily in Zhang Cheng's arms and said feebly: "Brother Mu, don't worry, Qingqiu will definitely not be defeated!"

"hope so!"

Zhang Cheng said with hatred: "A mere human race, relying on its strength, dares to commit the following crimes, I shall be punished!"

"Brother Mu, don't worry. There was a banquet held in the palace a few days ago, and Li'er heard the kings discussing the matter."

Hu Li whispered softly: "Qingqiu will definitely win this battle. There are people on the Yunzhou side who are allies with our Monster Clan."

"real?"

Zhang Cheng looked happy and said with a smile: "That's great, Li'er, we will get married in a while!"

At the same time, he thought quickly in his mind that the man was in alliance with Qingqiu and must be in a high position. Otherwise, he would be considered a spy and a traitor at most, and he would most likely be in the Southern Expedition Army.

In this way, Qingqiu has a clear understanding of the layout of Daqian's soldiers, and even if he cannot defeat them, he can still cause a large number of casualties.

Zhang Cheng was talking sweet words, but he was already thinking about how to spread the news.

Daqian is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the blessed land of Qingqiu, and it is difficult to reach it with the messenger seals and flying swords. They must rush back to Yunzhou or the northern border of Qingqiu.

"We must find a reason as soon as possible to get rid of this little fox..."