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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-fifth Acting Dao and Honoring, Scraping the Ground Three Feet

Duobao went down the barren mountain alone, and the body of Bull Demon King behind him was as high as that of the barren mountain, and still stood there.

Duobao bowed slightly towards Mount Li and said, "Thank you for your help, but the junior sister is a junior brother who is reincarnated as a junior brother. This is a matter of no reason. We will discuss our own opinions. I said it before. I started earlier than you, and I am the senior brother. The junior sister is naughty again!"

In the Virgin Palace, the old mother of Mount Li spitted and laughed: "The little brat also recognizes me as my senior brother, so shameless!"

Duobao walked towards the mountain. Every time he took a step, there was a spiritual light on his body. After thirteen steps, only the last spiritual light was left to circulate. Duobao bowed to it and said, "Fellow Taoist! Now I am not all over. I have not yet awakened my previous life and realized the origin. There will be a day when I will intervene in the future. At that time, I will rely on my junior sister to help me!"

The spiritual light clicked three points when he heard this, escaped into the void, and entered the Fenbao Rock.

After the spirit light dissipated, Duobao replied to himself, still looking at the Taoist practice that had entered Taiyi. Even Fan Wujie was injured, and the five labors and seven injuries in his internal organs had not healed. His eyes gradually became deeper and slowly dimmed. After a while, Fan Wujie suddenly shook his whole body and woke up. His eyes slowly condensed from the confusion, and he had a focus. Then he suddenly looked around like awakening.

Fan Wujie first searched his whole body and found that there were not any parts. He then raised his head in confusion and suddenly said, "It turns out that I am so big, it's actually..."

When he thought of this, he was stunned: "Wait, who am I here?"

Fan Wujie was startled and lowered his head to ponder: "Before my consciousness was silent, I clearly called that name, but why did I forget it now? It was like a mortal dreaming, in a daze, the name was already on my lips, but I couldn't remember it any longer?"

The soul of Fan Wujie was circulating. When the memory just now was like a dream, it was like a layer of gauze, and it was hard to see or touch it through. He frowned and found that it was not his soul except for the problem or was blinded by his spiritual consciousness, but seemed to be an instinctive protection measure, as if it was an instinctive mechanism for self to ensure that it was not affected.

The memory and name that may be confusing oneself and leading to the future Dao Ran's memory and name seal.

When Fan Wujie turned around, he saw the demon body of the Bull Demon King standing behind him - a copper forehead with a horn on his head and a giant with a stigma head and a demon-headed human body. Although he seemed to have seen this scene in his dream, he still scared him.

"I did this?"

"Is that fierce?"

Fan Wujie came back to his senses and said happily: "It turns out that I am the one who hides the deepest, the Blood Demon Lord, the Master Wusheng Sect, and the righteous undercover Zhengyangzi. They hide less deeply than me. It turns out that among the Guixu and his group... I am the most terrifying one, and I am also low-key, even cheating myself, otherwise I would probably have been bloody as a river of water!"

Fan Wujie held his hands behind his back, holding his waist and spine, looking confident in his chest, grasping all the calculations.

A spark of wisdom flashed in his eyes: "The day after tomorrow, I have achieved everything. A real actor must deceive him with himself to get a real immersive experience. Even the mastermind behind the scenes who manipulated my fate was already better than me. With the help of my junior sister, he surpassed his plan."

"I'm lonely! I'm invincible in my acting skills."

Fan Wujie sighed quietly, looked up at the sky, stared at the sky for a long time, and suddenly walked back and ran towards the top of the barren mountain where the demonic body of the Bull Demon King was. He looked around and scraped away the nine-sided strange banners from the cracks of the rocks not far away. The barren mountain was shaken open to countless cracks and rocks, revealing many divine gold strange stones hidden deep in it, and were also pried out by Fan Wujie.

Finally, some blood with powerful demonic power on the ground was collected, and Fan Wujie tried hard to break the sea-covered fork that rubbed the corpse of the dragon demon king.

On the sea-covered fork, a handprint was printed on the fork handle. The spiritual treasure was completely dim and dim as if it were ordinary iron, but it was extremely heavy. Fan Wujie tried hard for a long time but could not pull it out. In the end, he had to pull out the body of the dragon demon king, the sea-covered fork, and the entire mountain, and put it into the universe in his sleeve.

Fan Wujie looked at the huge poisonous dragon body, the thick essence and blood, the tough dragon tendons, the strong dragon skin and dragon scales.

I couldn't even close my mouth!

He initially dealt with the corpse of the Dragon Demon King, released the poisonous blood, and put it away temporarily together with the sea-covered fork on his head, and then divided it to be processed in the next day, and refined it into magic weapons.

Finally, the ground was affected by the power of Duobao and Bull Demon King, so it was tempered. After scraping it all over the ground that transformed from sand and stone soil contaminated with the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world into some kind of strange gold and strange soil.

Fan Wujie looked at the body of Bull Demon King with a pity. If we were to say from the material point of view, the body of this great saint of the demon clan was already the top spiritual material in the prehistoric world, but Bull Demon King's demon body had long been destroyed by the unwavering force counterstorm, and there was no trace of spirituality. After the rest, he fought to the end, and the tragic evil spirit was gone.

His demon body has merged with this barren mountain, and his fighting spirit will be immortal forever.

In the future, it will definitely turn into a mountain shaped like a cow's head, and its body will turn into a strange stone with infinite evil spirit. Even if it is used to use the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, it will be difficult to destroy it, and it will create a dangerous place in the future.

But for Fan Wujie, it has no meaning or value.

Moreover, the Bull Demon King was unable to die, so he naturally had a momentum, which made Fan Wujie think and did not want to touch his remains. Therefore, although Fan Wujie was a pity, he still let go of the remains, put away the harvest of three feet of scraping the ground, left behind a barren mountain that was shorter out of thin air, and turned around and flew towards Mount Li.

In the Sanqing Palace of Mount Li, Fan Wujie sat opposite the Sanqing Palace, dressed as a kind old woman, and listened to the Holy Mother: "The six little demons were swaying in front of my Mount Li gate. I had already tried to deal with them, but because of my sworn brother, it was difficult to do anything. Even though he and the six people had no friendship and were still a little guarded against each other, I wanted to take action, after all, he would not look good in terms of face."

Fan Wujie said in confusion: "Those seven great saints, that is, Taiyi cultivation level, even the strongest great saint of Pingtian is just an enemy of the senior sister. Why is the senior sister willing to give in to the best of the great saint of the same heaven and form a charity with the great saint of the same heaven?"

The Virgin of Mount Li shook his head and said, "The Seven Great Sages are just a joke!"

"That old cow is worth seeing, and the rest are all the same... Only the Monkey King is the exception. His name is the Demon Monkey, and he is one of the four monkeys in the world and behind the Chaos Demon Ape."

"The Chaos Demon Ape is his feet... You can tell from this name that it has nothing to do with the Demon Sect."

"So, he is actually a war god of war under the Styx Ancestor, the Demon Sect, and his combat power is not inferior to us. His origin and whereabouts are mysterious. He rarely takes action in the prehistoric world. Since the creation of the world, he has taken action several times, which is extremely secret, but the result is shocked for a while. In the past, Luohu fought with the Styx for the power of the Demonic Way, and many of the former subordinates died bizarrely, or disappeared without a trace."

"The Monkey King of the Demon Clan is just one of the identities of this person."

"When Nuwa created humans in the past, I asked for favor from the Empress Wa Emperor Wa, and became the ancestor of the original humans. After the Holy Mother of Mount Li, the foot of the Daoyuan of the Human Ancestor, the human race ruled the world in the future, so I became justified and educated the demon race, turned demons into humans, and achieved the merit of the throne of the Ancestor. And that monkey was not why he pleased the Holy Mother of the Emperor Wa Emperor Wa, and gave him a stone to repair the sky and let him transform it into one of the four monkeys in the world, the body of the Lingming Stone Monkey. In this way, we are all from the Daoyuan of Nuwa..."

"He is the Butian Stone, I am an ancient original, both of them are like monkeys and are related to siblings."

"So when he was proud of the gangster, he was entangled in the four fellow Taoists who were both monkeys and had extraordinary origins and became sworn brothers and sisters. These people all had extraordinary cultivation, so I will tell you their origins. When you see them in the future, you can also report my name and ask for a favor."

"The Monkey King of the Demon Clan, the Prince of the Demon Demon, was born in the direct history of the Styx River, and was unparalleled in fighting. There is also the Huai River Witch Zhiqi, the ancient water ape, and is also a leader of the demon clan. The last one is the Great King of the Heavens. This person's origin is mysterious. He claimed to be: 'Once one creates the heavens and earth, the two qualities will have my body, and once taught the three realms to spend their energy, the four directions of the gods are afraid, the five mountains are angry, the six directions are confused, the seven underworlds are difficult to distinguish, who is the king of the eight directions, the nine heavens are difficult to capture me, and the hundred thousand general demon kings.'"

"I think there is a different origin!" The Holy Mother of Mount Li smiled and said, "These people will still give me some affection, but if you are a junior brother, you are having a big fuss, they may not continue to give me face... If your junior brother attacks them in the future, there is no need to be a taboo. They are all face-saving friendships, and there is no need for the friendship between you and me!"

Fan Wujie shook his head and sighed, "There is no conflict, I just heard that the Bull Demon King said that my old acquaintances seemed to have been captured by the Monkey King, and I don't know when I will be released." He remembered the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword in his sleeve and smiled, "I should have seen them before with my senior sister lent Dinghai God Pearl?"

The Holy Mother of Mount Li nodded and said, "How can a person who is the direct blood demon and killing demons? The one who holds the sword in Yuantu turns a blind eye?"

"And the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, who is making a big fuss in the underworld. I think there may be a few of the Ten Palaces of Hell who are going to die at his hands!"

Fan Wujie said in surprise: "The blood demon's direct history, I know the Taoist priest of the demon killing, but which Yin-Yang Demon Lord is this? But that Zhengyangzi?"

The Holy Mother of Mount Li smiled and said, "I don't know which Zhengyangzi is... I only know that the thief-headed rat is the friend of Zhao Gongming's junior brother. In this case, Daluo Tianzun was named Yuanyu Tianzun. Later, because he was plotted by Qiushou Immortal when he became enlightened, Zhao Gongming even asked me to plead with love. Later, in order to get rid of the plot, he joined the demonic sect and became the Yin-Yang Demon Lord."

Fan Wujie said in a gloomy way: "The Master of the Celestial Girl, the Three Poison Taoist, and the Undercover Zhengyangzi of the Right Dao, turned out to be the Yin-Yang Demon Lord of the Demon Dao, Daluo Yuanyu Tianzun... If I hadn't deceived myself, I would be worse than him... Awesome, awesome."

"The ones who are following me are the Demon Blood Demon Slaying Lord, the Killing Sect Master, the Yin-Yang Demon Lord... the mastermind behind me who plotted against me is obviously about to come out!"

Fan Wujie's face was as deep as water. He stared at the void in front of him for a long time before looking up and said, "Senior sister, don't have to hide it from me! Why don't we say a name together!"

The Virgin of Mount Li nodded, and the two of them said in unison:

"Ancestor of the Styx!"

"Killing Demon Ancestor!"

At this time, what else did Fan Wujie want to say, but the Holy Mother of Mount Li shook her head and said, "The teacher is good at refining treasures. If you collect the dragon tendons of the dragon demon king, you might as well give them to me and refine an acquired spiritual treasure according to the shape taught by the teacher. The acquired spiritual treasure method is extremely wonderful, and the top ones are not inferior to the innate spiritual treasure. However, although this dragon tendon comes from a poisonous dragon in Taiyi realm, its essence is still too low to be able to become a top acquired spiritual treasure."

"I have several shapes here, you can choose one... This acquired spiritual treasure is imitating the innate spiritual treasure bundling immortal rope, with the demon binding rope, the immortal binding rope, and the demon locking chain. Each has its own restraint."

Fan Wujie thought for a moment, then gave out the dragon tendon and smiled and said, "The gods and immortals are one, Wujie is willing to choose one with more restraints."

"Then let's tie up the immortals!" The Holy Mother of Mount Li smiled and said, "It's just that I can't tie up the direct descendants of the Xuanmen. If I meet those from the Ancestral Sect, I will easily be free. You must not be careless!"

Fan Wujie nodded and said, "Those who are afraid they have been Daluo Tianzun long ago. How big is my heart? How dare I take them?"

The Holy Mother of Mount Li smiled and said, "That's true. I forgot that Junior Brother, you are no better than before! You used to love to deal with them with the acquired spiritual treasures. Even if the Daluo Heavenly Lord is still suffering, they will suffer a loss. Those people are a little resentful towards you. Everyone has a rift..."
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