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Chapter 118: Demon God's Memory

The vortex came into the chaotic white light and gradually became smaller, only a finger thicker, but the ninth-grade lotus platform became even smaller, like mustard seeds, rotating all the way and being sucked down. The three people in the lotus tower were pressed several times smaller than those of the ants, and gradually could not support it. Zhu Ganglie had just practiced the Nascent Soul, and his body grew twice as strong. The situation was even better. The Babao Daojun and Guanyin Master had already dissipated their spiritual energy.

But I saw the two of them all over their bodies like leaking air balls, and countless white air burst out from the surface of their skin, and their cultivation level dropped sharply.

The two of them are no more than Zhu Ganglie's heartless stuff. They are so anxious that they are crazy. If this continues, they will be deprived of their cultivation within a moment or three moments!

The Babao Daojun's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he looked at the two of them with bad intentions: "Even if he was about to die, he would still hold these two bastards to be buried with him!" Little did he know that Guanyin Master was thinking the same. The two were about to collect their magic power, but suddenly the pressure was exhausted. The ninth-grade lotus platform suddenly swelled tens of thousands of times, and it was already a hundred feet in size.

The three of them were not careful, and their bodies were gone without pressure and increased by many times. Their hands, feet, branches, branches, and branches, all of which contained surging magic power. For a moment, the rays of light and waves of air swept overturned the three of them, spitting out blood, lying on the ground without wanting to move.

All three of them knew that at this time, whoever recovered their physical strength as soon as possible would be the safest. They were most likely to get rid of the other two. They quickly got up and sat down and pulled the spiritual energy into their bodies. Zhu Ganglie was covering a twelve-level treasure tower above his head, pulling out the chaotic spiritual energy in the treasure tower. Guanyin Master was sitting in the lotus platform, and a white light rushed out of the Eight Treasure Daojun Treasures Bottle, all of whom were desperately restoring their cultivation.

After a long time, the three of them opened their eyes together, their eyes were fierce and they were about to attack. When they saw the other two awaken, they quickly restrained their fierce aura and squeezed out the most amiable smile on their faces. Guanyin Master sent a message to Zhu Ganglie, "Fellow Taoist, you and I will continue to join forces to kill the eight treasures to avoid future troubles!" He also sent a message to the eight treasures Daojun and said, "Master, there were many offenses before, and the disciples knew that they were guilty. It would be better for you and I to join forces to kill the pig's head and snatch the treasure back!"

The Babao Daojun looked at the two evil disciples with a strange expression, because when he received the message from Guanyin Master, he also received the message from Zhu Ganglie, but he asked the two to join forces to get rid of Guanyin Master. If the Babao Daojun was stupid, he would definitely join forces with one party to get rid of the other party, and then kill the last one. However, the Taoist Jun suffered a great loss in a row, so he was reluctant to believe these two people and pondered without saying a word.

When Guanyin Master and Zhu Ganglie saw that Babao Daojun had no movement, they did not dare to move first. The bad water in their stomachs rose. As long as Babao joined forces to attack another person, they could take the opportunity to sneak attack Babao Daojun, beat him seriously, and then slowly grind him to death. In this way, all the magic weapons belong to him, occupying this prehistoric spiritual vein, and their cultivation level soared straight!

Among the three people, the eight treasures Taoist master had the most advanced cultivation. Even if he was hit by one after another and his magic weapon was taken, he could not compete with him alone. However, if the two joined forces, the Taoist master could not hold on, so no one dared to take action first, and he became a stalemate. After a while, the three of them knew that the trick was seen through. They laughed, the atmosphere eased, and began to look around.

This place goes deep into the ground lungs, and there are countless miles of miles. The air is filled with misty spiritual energy, and a chaotic white light hanging above the head. For some reason, with the weight of the chaotic energy, it cannot fall. A mysterious force supports the extremely heavy chaotic energy to protect the tranquility of this tranquil lung.

The Babao Daojun suddenly remembered something, and his eyes flashed, and he flew into the depths. The two evil disciples hurriedly stopped him, and Lao Zhu shouted: "Teacher, it's better to explain it, so as not to let my brothers offend again!" After that, he sacrificed twenty-four mountain and river beads, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The Babao Daojun was so angry that he smoked his nostrils, and he was afraid that the two of them would join forces. He had to explain: "This place is transformed from the brain of the Chaos Demon God, and there is a lot of space. Being a teacher just wanted to find a way out to avoid being trapped here."

Guanyin Master asked Zhu Ganglie, "Fellow Taoist, do you believe this? But I don't believe it."

Old Zhu shook his head and smiled, "I don't believe it either. Teacher Babao, please lead the way, let's look for it together."

The Eight Treasures Daojun was helpless and flew forward first, and the two followed closely behind. I don’t know how long it took, but a ray of light suddenly rose in the chaotic dark space. The Eight Treasures Daojun was overjoyed when he saw this, and suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the place where the light was!

Zhu Ganglie and Guanyin Master were not willing to fall behind and rushed towards the light quickly. When they flew closer, they saw that the light was a huge white ball, with endless flames flying in and out, surging in and out.

Dao Junfei was at the front and shot a magic trick from afar, pulling out the magic flame, opening a big mouth, and sucking it into his body continuously. Guanyin Master’s eighteen arms flew over and pulled out a magic flame, sucking it into his mouth. Zhu Ganglie didn’t know what the white ball was, but he saw that both of them were trying hard to snatch it, and he thought it was a good thing, so how could he fall behind?

His realm is lower than the two of them, and he must not be as quick as theirs to absorb it. His eyes turned and rushed into the demon fire, rushed straight to the deepest part, changing his true form - a small pig with a ruler of the world. He used a hundred times larger body and swallowed it freely!

At the entrance of the first demon flame, Zhu Ganglie knew what was robbed. The demon flame rushed into his body, turned into a spiritual consciousness, and rushed towards his brain. In an instant, various pictures in his head were all about the situation before and after the creation of the world.

Three thousand demon gods were nurtured in the chaos, and the dragon and giant phoenixes opened up the sky and earth, evolved the earth, water, wind and fire, created all living things, and realized all kinds of incredible magical powers. This white giant ball was the enlightenment before death of one of the three thousand chaotic demon gods. Whether it was the chaos magic trick or the acquired method of enlightenment, they were all involved, which was even more exquisite than the magic tricks in the soul split out by the Chaos Magic.

Zhu Ganglie's fight, Zhu Bajie really ate the ginseng fruit. He didn't know the taste and just swallowed it in his stomach until his head was stuffed with all kinds of complicated memories. I'm afraid that if he swallowed it a little more, his head would explode on the spot. Old Zhu was satisfied, but when he saw an extremely large fat pig swaying out of a giant white ball, he hummed and said, "You can do it yourself, I, Old Zhu, go and rest for a while!" After that, he sacrificed the Treasure of the Imperial Palace and began to search for the various memories of the demon gods in his mind.

Guanyin and Babao snorted angrily, and the Demon God's memory was snatched by this guy and swallowed half of it, afraid that the essence of the Demon God's memory would be in this guy's body. The two quickly cleared the demon flames and were about to sit down and realized the truth when they suddenly heard a tide, and the chaotic energy was gone without any obstacles and rushed towards them.
Chapter completed!
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