The thirty-fifth chapter of the Sifang Dingzhong refining avatars (1)
"Yuanshi Tianzun lost his plan and actually used a person who responded to the disaster to control you. As a result, Jiang Ziya was destroyed by you. This is the number of days." The demon master Kunpeng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, you don't have to worry. Any person who responded to the disaster has one characteristic, that is, he cannot die. Nuwa became a saint, the Styx was the ancestor, and Jiang Ziya, the most incompetent weapon, also enjoyed all the glory and wealth. Your opportunity will not be worse than them."
Zhu Ganglie smiled bitterly in his heart. He now understood a little. It turned out that the saints had made trouble to make him a god. Lao Zhu was sure that the great disaster of heaven and earth had never come. He was not a person who responded to the disaster, but a time traveler who was lucky enough to reach an unlucky state. The so-called chaos in heaven was probably created by himself, an outsider.
The butterfly flapped its wings in Beijing, and a tornado broke out in Los Angeles. Lao Zhu's energy was much greater than that of the butterfly, and the effect was even more amazing, which made the saint unable to see the direction of the secret of heaven. However, the saint still had great supernatural powers. Based on various signs, he followed the clues and found Zhu Ganglie.
At this moment, Lao Zhu had the urge to laugh. If he farted, a saint would come over and smell it. Unfortunately, this secret can only be rotten in his stomach and must not be told. If those saints and powerful people knew that there was no so-called great disaster in heaven and earth, but just a little pig demon was damaging, the sea-filling eyes were probably all children. The saints who were angry and embarrassed would definitely crush their bones and ashes, and their souls would be destroyed into the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn!
"It's a false thing that can't die. It's easy for those great men to kill me. Since they want to be a god, I, Lao Zhu, will grant me the title for them. As long as I don't give me a title, I will be the most devout believer of the saints."
Seeing that his face was gloomy and gloomy, the demon master Kunpeng suddenly smiled again. He didn't know the pig's intestines. He thought he had figured it out and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, please take out the innate true spiritual cauldron for use!"
Zhu Ganglie sacrificed the innate true spirit cauldron, and saw that the cauldron suddenly shine. The four divine beasts in the green dragon, vermilion bird, black womb, and white tiger slowly emerged from the cauldron and roared, like living creatures, which made all the demon clans in Xiniu Hezhou have a cold war! Zhu Ganglie was secretly shocked: "The ancestor of Tongtian Sect is still guarding me. When I gave me this cauldron, I did not have the function of opening up the innate true spirit cauldron at all. Only when I saw that I "understand" at this moment can I restore the true spirit cauldron's true spirit cauldron's true appearance!"
This tripod is restored to its original appearance at this moment, no longer called the Innate True Spirit Cauldron, but the four-sided tripod in Xianzhou, northwest. It was cast by King Dayu and the Qingtian suppressed the fortune!
Seeing this, the demon master Kunpeng laughed and said, "It is worthy of being the treasure of acquired merit!"
Zhu Ganglie sneered in his heart. Although the ancestor of Tongtian Sect restored the original appearance of the Sifang Cauldron in the Northwest Xianzhou Realm, he did not have all the functions of the Sifang Cauldron. In the vast unpredictable space underground, Lao Zhu had already seen the full power of the Sifang Cauldron, and could continuously extract spiritual energy from the vast universe and provide it to all living creatures in the entire Xiniu Hezhou.
Lao Zhu didn't take this matter seriously and couldn't blame the ancestor of Tongtian Sect. Who could not leave any backup plan? He waved his hand gently and saw five people flying out of the cauldron. They were Xing Xian'er, Eighteen Duke, Gu Zhigong, Ling Kongzi and Fu Yunsou.
The five people couldn't help but come out of the cauldron. They were not used to it. They were looking around. Only when Zhu Yuanwai smiled, "I've disturbed you all. This cauldron is of great use at this moment..." Old Zhu's face turned dark when he saw the golden bottle in Xingxian'er's hand: "The treasure that Old Zhu has brought to me to work hard has actually been refined into a magic weapon by this little girl!"
When Xing Xian'er saw Zhu Ganglie, she immediately threw the bottle in her hand, threw it into someone's arms, raised her face, pouted her mouth and covered it, and gave someone a wet kiss. The demon master Kunpeng and Shibagong were both stunned.
Someone's black face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Xing Xian'er away, and the fragrance of his mouth remained. Before he could recall it, he said seriously: "Xian'er, someone is here! Wait until no one is there..."
Xingxian'er's face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, beautiful and charming. She played with the corners of her clothes and laughed: "What do you do when there is no one? Is it a wedding chamber, dad?"
Zhu Ganglie vomited blood in anger and shouted, "Don't call me dad!" The official waiter glanced at everyone's faces changing, and his heart skipped a beat. Princess Iron Fan had also turned to the garden and came to invite them to have a meal. When she happened to see this scene, her face changed.
"My husband is right. This old demon Zhu Ba was extremely anxious and didn't even let his daughter go. He really didn't know the truth. It's a shame that I still have the heart to introduce a sister in the boudoir to him!"
The Rakshasa girl turned her head and left with a blue face. The pig demon behind her was stuttering and explaining to everyone: "It's not what you think. I have no blood relationship with Xian'er..."
The Kunpeng demon master looked like 'I understand your thoughts' and smiled: "Fellow Taoist does not need to explain. The human concepts of human ethics are nothing in our demon clan! For me, I married my own sister and gave birth to Peng'er. But no one has ever done it to marry my own daughter. Fellow Taoist Zhu is a pioneer! Hahahaha..."
"This is not the case at all!"
Lao Zhu stammered and explained for a long time, but no one believed it. Xing Xian'er stood beside him with an innocent look on his face, and occasionally said, "Dad, are you thirsty? Dad, my daughter is hammering the back with you..."
"Dou E died unjustly, I am even more unjust than Dou E!"
Old Zhu Han waved his face and sent the Peacock King into the four-sided cauldron, and said to the demon master Kunpeng: "Fellow Taoist, let's do it now!"
The two of them flashed into the cauldron, and saw the demon master Kunpeng swinging a gray cloud, covering the Peacock King, and said with a serious expression: "The one who stayed in the five-colored divine light is his incarnation, one of the three corpses, with powerful magic power. Please help me with a friend!"
Zhu Ganglie had a cold war and said with a forced smile: "Master Demon, are you sure that this is one of the three corpses of Taoist Zhunti?"
The Kunpeng Demon Master nodded, knowing that he was afraid that the Taoist Zhunti would come to the door, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, if we destroy Zhunti's incarnation this time, his body can naturally sense it. The other two incarnations will come one after another, and the Tathagata Buddha in Lingshan should also be dispatched. However, the Shangqing Saint had already made a decision, and as long as they came out of the mountain, someone would naturally stop him!"
Zhu Ganglie was still very nervous. He was really unsure of how powerful the incarnation of the saint was. Even if he killed the clone of Zhunti, who could resist the saint's revenge afterwards?
After killing the clone of Zhunti, Lao Zhu was completely tied to the chariot of the ancestor of the Tongtian Sect!
He was still hesitating, and the Kunpeng Demon Master had already started to take action. He saw his figure swaying and two people were separated. It was the incarnation of the Hetu Luoshu, and the Sancai positioned it to surround the Peacock King. The three of them released a strong spiritual energy in their hands, nailed the five-color feathers on the peacock's tail, and shouted: "Broken!"
But the five-color feathers behind the Peacock King suddenly flew up and exploded, turning into five clouds of misty air, and the green, yellow, red, black and white colors flowed. These five-color divine lights were the innate chaotic energy. Kong Xuan used tens of thousands of years to refine them. At this moment, the light gradually became obscured, turning into five fists-sized relics, which were also arranged in green, yellow, red, black and white.
The five-colored relics gradually melted, the liquid mixed and flowed, slowly forming an elderly monk with wide robe and long sleeves in the air.
Chapter completed!