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The painting sage is even more treacherous.

Feng Mu fought with the Painting Saint in the virtual world and suffered a great deal.

He used his great supernatural powers several times to break the virtual world, but with a wave of the painting saint's pen and ink, the broken world was restored to integrity.

It wasn't until Zhou Yi died that the Demon Court sent several demon gods to work together to annihilate the virtual world before rescuing Feng Mu.

Not long after that, she faced the Painting Saint again. Even though the demon court was so powerful, Feng Mu could not help but feel guilty.

The Painting Saint is silent and reserved in nature, and does not greet anyone when he comes. He is like a wisp of ink floating in the world, silently covering hundreds of miles in the virtual world.

The demon god waved his hand and smashed the figures and mountains and rivers in the virtual world, and his body was stained with dark ink, which could not be removed by repeated grinding of his magic power. .

Xia Geng and Tian Wu were still fighting in a magical battle. The Buddhist Kingdom in the palm of Buddha blocked the demon god of chaos. Mo Sheng and Kun Peng secretly fought several times with their magical powers, but they failed to take advantage of each other.

Taoist Master Yuqing and the Confucian Sage were hanging around Zhou Yi, smiling on the surface, but in fact, their magical powers and spells had locked onto the ten demon saints.

From this point of view, it seems that the human race and the demon court are at a stalemate, but this is not the case.

Auras of light continued to fall from the demon court in the sky, and a ferocious demon god used their magical powers to seal off the heaven and earth.

Although there are strong and weak among the demon gods, the four great demon commanders such as Kun Peng are first-rate, followed by the ten demon saints, and those after that are all demon gods worthy of a hundred thousand years of practice, but there is no qualitative difference between them.

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

The Demon King glanced at the human saints and said coldly.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

Originally, the Demon King was planning to use humans to rule others, to confer the Immortal Immortal as the Human Emperor, and to appease the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons of the human race, but in the end, the Immortal Immortal died. Later, he consecrated Dao Domain True Immortal Yuan Jing as the Righteous God. Now Tao Master Yuqing does not respect the Demon Emperor and actually becomes the enemy of Demon Court.

The Demon King suddenly realized that it was difficult for the human and demon races to coexist, especially after the underworld appeared.

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

"The human race must be destroyed!"

After the demon king finished speaking, his wings spread out full of fire, and sent out an attack signal.

The group of demons looked up to the sky and roared, and the four demon commanders led by them formed a siege and killing formation. Hundreds of thousands of killing magical powers covered the sky and blocked the sun, killing Zhou Yi and others.

boom!

There was a shocking loud noise, and the sky was flooded with divine light.

The entire sky turned into colorful colors, and the majestic energy fluctuations distorted time and space.

The immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons who are spying in secret cannot see through what the center of the battlefield looks like even if they use their spiritual powers.

This is the most terrifying battle in the past million years since the ghost tribe was defeated and hid in the underworld. The outcome will directly affect the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people.

The sky trembled and the void shattered.

The virtual world has the widest coverage, and it has withstood most of the power of the supernatural power. It suddenly shattered and turned into black ink all over the sky. Even the painting saint died and his true spirit did not escape.

"kill!"

When Zhou Yi saw the painting saint's death, his anger suddenly surged up. The four layers of light wheels dropped down from the divine light to protect his body, and he drove the Immortal Sinking Sword to slash at the Demon King.

The Demon King did not show any joy. The real fire turned into a billowing sun and quickly rose into the air to avoid the sword light.

After joining the Tao with his body, the Demon King was always in a state of enlightenment, knowing many mysteries of heaven and earth, but he had never heard of the origins of the golden dragon scissors, trapping fairy sword and other killing treasures.

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

The Demon King avoided the Immortal Trap Sword, and dozens of Demon Gods attacked Zhou Yi, all using their killing powers to shatter the protective divine light.

After all, the four layers of body-protecting divine light condensed by the merits of the human race, the luck of the underworld, the incense of Shinto, and the energy of the five virtues were still no match for the apricot-yellow flag. Zhou Yi groaned, and his body collapsed and turned into fly ash.

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

Roar!

The Lion Ancestor saw the opportunity, and all nine lion heads opened their huge mouths, trying to devour the refining Zhouyi.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Taoist master Yuqing preached the Taoist name, and the cave world drove away the Lion Ancestor, saying: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry about painting the saint. That guy has a profound Taoist practice. He is known as the person closest to transcendence in the past and present. He has already given up the true spirit and was born!"

As if echoing Taoist Master Yuqing, ink colors gather between heaven and earth, and the painting saint escapes from a drop of ink.

With his face still blurry and wearing a dark robe, the Painting Saint endured the attack by a group of monsters without any damage.

The painting master splashes ink, figures, flowers, birds, mountains and rivers, and the virtual world covers all directions.

"What a magical power!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but marveled that the painting saint was able to get rid of the shackles of the true spirit. His realm almost surpassed the third level of immortality, and he was no longer under the control of heaven and earth.

If there were a few more people like this, there would be no need for the Underworld or the God List. No matter how powerful the Demon Court was, it would not dare to bully the human race.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi sent a message to Taoist Master Yuqing: "Are there any other ancestors still alive?"

"Probably no more."

Taoist Master Yuqing replied: "We old immortals can survive until now because we are cautious and never interfere with the general trend of the world. Back then, the ghost clan ruled the heaven and the earth and wanted to turn the whole world into the underworld. The poor Taoist looked on with cold eyes! "

"Tao Master, don't worry, the seat of Yama in the ten palaces of the underworld is waiting for you!"

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

He also asked: "Does the Taoist master know the Dharma Sage? If Legalism can be on par with Confucianism, how can it be without a backing?"

"The Legalist saint 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 collision, the void turned into chaos where the two worlds collided.

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 Dongtian World, narrowly winning but also suffering a lot of damage. The Karma Sword Qi 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 huge mouth of the abyss swallowed the World Honored One.

At this moment.

A ray of sword light shuttled through the sky, the aura was 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 not the opponent of the Demon Court. All the saints, including Zhou Yi, know this very well, so they have set a goal from the beginning of the fight.

Kill a demon god and shock the demons!

The group of monsters are not of the same mind, and they will definitely not continue to fight for their lives if they care about 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 discovered 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 who 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. , which 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 demons 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 the most 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 was just to make concessions so that Demon Court seemed to be on the right side and willing to admit the first point.

Zhou Yi and others, and even the group of monsters, did not want to continue fighting and killing. The former knew that 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 demons and hastily promoted Jinwu as the emperor, making it difficult for the demon emperor to convince the masses, 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 their own spot, their eyes becoming colder and their hearts filled with rage.

Rebellion deserves to be punished more than enemies!

Beside the Demon King, the old god Bai Ze is always using his innate Bagua magic power to predict his own safety, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the Zhulong Demon God.

Just as the two clans were fighting each other, Bai Ze had been casting spells from a distance beside the Demon Emperor. In name, he was protecting the Demon Emperor, but in fact he did not want to fall into the whirlpool of the melee.

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

Bai Ze looked at Zhou Yi subconsciously, and the Taoist happened to look over with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but shudder.

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

Bai Ze rolled his eyes and secretly sent a message: "There are many factions in the Demon Court now. If Your Majesty wants to take over power, he will inevitably be resisted by all the demon gods. It is better to establish the underworld as a foreign enemy. With the righteousness of war and crusade, you can take full control of the power!" "

The Demon King's heart moved, and just when he was about to agree, two majestic and boundless auras suddenly poured into his soul.

One is as peaceful and gentle as jade, while the other is chaotic, twisted, ferocious and violent.

The Demon King was very familiar with this aura. It was the two clones left behind in the Demon Court. They were supposed to be cultivating their magic power and comprehending the great path, but at this time, they were pouring into their original soul with endless hatred.

"I will destroy the underworld!"

The demon king's murderous intention surged into the sky, his aura soared even more than that of the chaotic demon god, and endless black and white true fire surged out of his body.

White as ice and dry bones, black as the underworld.

The sky is filled with real fire that covers all directions, and the sky turns into three colors: gold, black, and white, and the divine light rotates and surges.

"Zhou Yi, die!"

The Demon King ignored the hesitant group of demons, flapped his wings, and came with a torrent of true fire.

"Heaven's lackey!"

There was contempt, resentment, and a hint of sadness in the painting saint's voice, urging the virtual world to fight with the demon emperor.

"Since Your Majesty named me Taoist, I cannot refuse. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist!"

The magic power of the Book of Changes circulates, and seventy-two mysterious inscriptions appear between heaven and earth, all of which are in line with the truth of the Tao. Watching them can help you understand magical powers.

Seventy-two inscriptions intertwined into a divine light, hanging behind Zhou Yi's head, turning into the fifth level of light.

"I happen to be a poor Taoist who has achieved great success in practicing magical powers, so I will let Your Majesty taste it!"