Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 356: Am I such a big Chaos God and Demon?

The furious voice caused Zhunti, who had just beaten Wangshu so hard that he had no chance to fight back, to freeze in place.

The terrifying aura had already locked onto him.

Wahuang Daozun actually came so quickly? !
The magic weapon hasn't been snatched yet.

Without any hesitation, Zhunti's seventeen hands struck forward with all his strength. The Buddha's golden body was fully revealed, and the dazzling golden light spread across the vast world, almost competing with the sun.

However, in the face of that violent force, all of Zhunti's resistance seemed so powerless.

“It seems that I have to die once first.” Zhunti smiled bitterly, the golden light dimmed, and the body of the saint instantly collapsed.

"Wangshu, are you okay?" Nuwa ignored Zhunti and came directly to Wangshu and asked with concern.

As a saint, his true spirit is entrusted to the way of heaven. Zhunti cannot die and will be resurrected in some time.

Before completely controlling the other half of the Heavenly Dao, even Nuwa would find it difficult to kill these saints.

Of course, this kind of resurrection is not infinite. Each resurrection requires a certain amount of origin. If you really die a hundred or so times, it will be a big loss to the Heavenly Dao.

"It's okay, teacher, you should leave quickly. This is a trap set by Daozu Hongjun!" Wangshu said anxiously.

"It's too late." Nuwa looked at the sky, sneered and said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of clowns. You should rest first. I will come and talk to you after I have dealt with them."

Having said that, without waiting for Wangshu to object, he put Wangshu into the Qiankun Ding.

Although the Qiankun Ding is not very powerful in attack, it has very good defensive capabilities. Inside it is a world of Qiankun that even a saint would find difficult to break through in a short time. Its defense is second only to the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

After dealing with Wangshu, she calmly looked around.

The space here was completely blocked, and even she couldn't break it for a while. It was obvious that this was the method of Daozu Hongjun. It seemed that Hongjun had the same idea as her.

However, although it is better to strike first, we also have to look at the strength comparison between the two sides. Hongjun is just a clown.

She only regretted that she did not join forces with her brother to kill Hongjun when she just returned to the prehistoric world, which almost caused her disciple to suffer.

"Come out, do you still need me to invite you out?" Nuwa said coldly to all directions.

As she finished her words, strange phenomena suddenly appeared around her.

"Hong Meng split open the mysterious and yellow scene, and governed the five elements in the human world..."

This is the Heavenly Lord of Daode. The Taiji Golden Bridge is built in the east. There is a faint fragrance in the sky and the sound of celestial music. An old Taoist holding the Taiyi Dust Mist and holding the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on his head walks over the bridge.

"The first step in the process of judging the Dao is to refine the clear and turbid parts of the universe..."

Yuanshi Tianzun appeared with special effects, and the nine-dragon sandalwood chariot came from the north with a few Taoist sounds. Purple air rose between heaven and earth, and golden flowers fell, and dragons and phoenixes frolicked. A dignified middle-aged Taoist had clouds of celebration above his head and held a small banner emitting chaotic energy.

"The truth of creating the world is clear, discussing scriptures and the law, Bi Yujing..."

Tongtian Patriarch looked much more simple, with a young face. He came from the south with the Zhuxian Formation under his feet and the Hunyuan Whisk in his hand. His momentum was not as sensational as Yuanshi Tianzun.

"The immortal's bare feet smell like jujube and pear, and his feet stepping on auspicious clouds is even more unusual..."

The Taoist master Jie Yin, with a pale face, simple clothes and a look of great sorrow and misery, appeared in the west with his feet on the Twelve Golden Lotuses of Merit and a string of purple-black prayer beads on his hands, and there was a faint Buddha's light following behind his head.

"...Hou Tu, do people in this prehistoric world like to recite poems before appearing?"

Shang An was leaning back on a sofa, in front of him was a plate of melon seeds produced by the Xiantian sunflower, and in front of him was a light screen like a projector, playing the scene of Mangshan.

"Well, maybe." Hou Tu thought for a moment and replied uncertainly.

When the witch tribe and the demon tribe fought, they never recited any poems. When they met, they would first mock each other and then start fighting. However, those other powerful people seemed to like such a show. Every time they appeared, they would recite a poem to introduce themselves.

When did this phenomenon begin?

Is it the battle between Taoism and demons or an earlier catastrophe caused by ferocious beasts?
"Don't you need to go and help?" Hou Tu asked again after hesitating.

"Don't worry, I'll help when needed."

Shang An waved his hand and continued to eat the melon seeds.

"Look, the villain boss is coming out!"

In the light curtain,
An even more magnificent vision appeared, as if the heaven and earth were filled with joy and welcome. Countless spiritual energies condensed into various shapes of auspicious beasts, circling and bowing in the sky. Auspicious clouds were everywhere, and strange fragrances were wafting in the air. A Taoist came over with a bamboo stick in his hand and a jade plate on his head. The Four Saints showed respectful expressions and said "Teacher", which was very impressive.

"Lying high in the ninth heaven, I have attained the Dao of truth.

Beyond the dark and yellow world, I shall be the leader of the teachings.

Pangu created Tai Chi, and the two yin and yang and four symbols disappeared.

One path is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into exposition and exposition.

The leader of Xuanmen City transformed into Hongjun in one breath. "

As soon as Taoist Hongjun arrived, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became solemn. Nuwa did not dare to be arrogant. A map of mountains, rivers, and the country stood above her head. A chaotic world emerged in the map, and many worlds were dotted on it like bubbles. The power it exuded made Hongjun's face solemn.

This map of mountains, rivers, and the country was once just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, its quality even inferior to Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

But now looking at it again, it has already had some of the power of the Chaos Treasure. A small chaos is evolved in the picture, and various realms are evolved in the chaos. It is no longer the same.

Even his Jade Disc of Creation was inferior to it.

At that time, the ways of the three pillars of the gods in the Evil God's universe were refined by Shang An and Nuwa into this map of mountains, rivers, and the country. The way of chaos evolved chaos, the way of time and space opened up the world, and the way of life reproduction created all things, greatly improving the quality of this magic weapon.

The Sun and Moon Divine Wheel given to Xihe and the others was made from some scraps of Shab-Niggurath's body.

"Please ask Daoist Nuwa to die."

Hongjun said no more. The Jade Butterfly of Creation separated the sky and the earth, and a bamboo stick hit Nuwa first. It was too late to say anything now, and Nuwa had to be killed here.

"Please ask the Taoist Nuwa to die!"

The other four saints did not hesitate and attacked together.

The small Mang Mountain disappeared in an instant. Even though it was blocked by the Jade Butterfly of Fortune, the aftermath of the battle would still occasionally reveal itself and turn into a catastrophe.

It was also because both sides had a tacit understanding that the power of the battle was not spread out. Otherwise, if there was no restriction, the road would be in chaos in an instant, and the same fate would befall the earth, wind, water, and fire.

In the nearby Luo River, a beautiful woman wished she could bury her head directly into the ground.

As the spirit of Luo River, a congenital deity, she had never seen such a horrific battle.

It was as if the ancient world was about to be torn apart.
It's so scary!

……

Wahuangtian, a thin Taoist sneaked in and went straight to Wahuang Palace. Looking at the solemn and sacred palace in front of him, his eyes lit up.

"This Wahuang Palace has a connection with my Western world!"

This person was the newly resurrected Zhunti. He did not immediately rush to besiege Nuwa, but chose to come to the Nuwa Palace to steal the house. Among the five saints, he was the least experienced, had no innate treasure, and his strength had not fully recovered. He was of little use in the battle, and one less person would be a big deal.

It would be better for him to come to the Queen Nuwa Palace to steal... borrow some magic weapons and spiritual roots to enrich the foundation of his Western religion.

It would be even better if we could borrow a few more disciples with great talents and potential.

"How dare you, you thief, spy on my palace!"

A delicate cry came along with a silver moon condensed from the power of Taiyin. Chang Xi had no intention of holding back.

She had already recognized who the man in front of her was, so she attacked with even more ferocity.

The commotion in Mangshan was so great that it spread throughout the ancient world. Naturally, she would know about it. However, she knew that with her and her sister's strength, they would only be a drag on the teacher if they went there.

The best option is to stay in the Wahuang Palace and wait for the teacher to return.

"Another top-grade innate spiritual treasure!" Zhunti swept the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and the silver moon disappeared without a trace. He looked at the moon wheel in Chang Xi's hand, which was filled with rich Taiyin power, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

The Taoist Wahuang is the Taoist Wahuang, and the magic weapons of his disciples are so powerful.

"This treasure is destined to be with me in the West!"

"Sister!" Chang Xi shouted, and the light of the moon wheel in his hand was pushed to the extreme. The lunar power released was almost as strong as that of the lunar star.

Xihe appeared beside Chang Xi at some point, and the sun shone brightly, transforming into a huge sun, shining in harmony with the moon.

The power in the Queen Nuwa Palace was mobilized and poured into the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel.

"The sun and the moon are both wrong!"

At this moment, the yin and yang forces between heaven and earth were reversed, and not only the Queen Wa Palace, but also the prehistoric world felt endless confusion and chaos.

At this moment, the secrets of heaven, cause and effect are confused, and time and space are disordered.

It seems to be pulling the world into the most chaotic chaos.

This is the application of the Way of Chaos in the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel, which is more aggressive than the Way of Life.

Zhunti's scalp tingled and he wanted to step forward to stop it but was blocked by the power of chaos. He could only unfold the golden body of Buddha and use the Seven Treasures Tree to protect himself behind him.

"Wait, fellow Taoists, I have something to say..."

hum!
Endless chaotic power swept through, and there was no trace of Zhunti at the place where she had been. Only a slightly damaged Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree remained.

Chang Xi and Xihe were not feeling well either. The luster of the Sun and Moon Wheels in their hands faded, and they fell in front of the Queen Nuwa Palace.

With their strength, even if they used innate treasures, they would never be able to kill a saint, even if it was a saint who had just been resurrected and was still weak.

But the power of Nuwa remains in this Nuwa Palace.

It was by borrowing this power that they unleashed the strongest attack of the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel, and were able to kill the careless Zhunti in one blow.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve this whether relying solely on the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel or the remaining power of Nuwa.

And if Zhunti had been more cautious and had taken direct action the moment he saw Chang Xi, the result would probably have been different.

It was because he became arrogant after becoming a saint. He thought that since Nuwa and other saints were busy fighting and had no time to take care of him, he was the strongest in the prehistoric world. He never imagined that there were such means waiting for him in the Queen Nuwa Palace.

……

In the underworld, seeing that Zhunti was dead, Shang An gave up the idea of ​​helping.

He left a divine thought in the Queen Nuwa Palace. Even if Zhunti was resurrected again, he would only die once more if he went there again.

The battle on Mangshan side is coming to an end.

The Taoist Jie Yin and Yuan Shi Tian Zun had been beaten to death, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation of the Patriarch Tong Tian was broken and he was not far from death. The Tai Chi diagram of the Patriarch Daode was suppressed by the diagram of mountains, rivers and the state, and he could only use the Linglong Pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth to maintain a defensive posture and hold on.

For saints or even beings in the Heavenly Dao realm, time no longer has much meaning. Even a moment can be stretched into eternity. Therefore, in this short period of time, the two sides have fought countless times.

Bang!
With a sweep of the ultimate destructive force, even Tongtian the Master was gone.

The only ones left on the field were the half-crippled Lord of Dao and Taoist Hongjun.

"Hongjun, it seems you have lost." The almost intact Nuwa held the Qiankun Ding in one hand and the Shanhe Sheji Tu in the other, looking down at the slightly embarrassed Hongjun.

Even when facing siege, she, Nuwa, was still invincible in the wild world, protecting Wangshu with one hand.

Hongjun's indifferent look changed, "I didn't expect you to reach this point."

The Nuwa in front of him did make him miscalculate. He didn't expect that even with the combined power of the five saints, they would still be defeated by Nuwa.

Although he was not injured now, he and his disciples had just failed in the siege. If he fought alone next time, he would probably not be a match for Nuwa.

"What a pity. I didn't want to use that."

Having said this, he slapped the Jade Disc of Creation without any hesitation.

Nuwa's expression changed slightly. This Hongjun actually has a backup plan?

The breath of chaos filled the air, and a terrifying demon god carrying a roulette wheel appeared on the spot. The power he exuded was no weaker than that of Hongjun beside him, and even more powerful.

"This is... Chaos God and Demon!"

Nuwa frowned.

"This is the god and devil of destiny, and also my incarnation." As he spoke, a hint of complacency could not help but emerge in Hongjun's indifferent eyes.

Among the three thousand gods and demons, his strength was not even among the top thirty.

But now, those Chaos Gods and Demons are either dead or escaped, while he has abandoned his identity as a Chaos God and Demon and become the high and mighty Taoist Ancestor. Even the Fate Gods and Demons, who are ranked in the top three among the Chaos Gods and Demons, have become his incarnations.

The God of Destiny and the God of Origin are the most mysterious and closest to Pangu among the three thousand gods and demons of chaos. Both of them have reached the realm of heaven. Unfortunately, they were ultimately defeated by the great god Pangu and died in the great catastrophe of the creation of the world.

Even the god and devil of destiny who knew everything about fate finally fell into his predetermined fate, and after his death he was refined into an incarnation by him.

If it weren't for the fact that Honghuang was extremely repulsive to chaotic gods and demons, and if he exposed this incarnation that had been hidden in the Jade Disc of Creation, which might very likely affect the subsequent control of Honghuang's Heavenly Dao, he would have played this trump card long ago.

But it’s not too late now. As long as we can deal with Nuwa, it doesn’t matter if controlling the prehistoric world is a little troublesome.

Just thinking this, suddenly——

"Taiyi Divine Light! Collect!"

A ray of golden light pierced through the void, and the figure of the God of Destiny and the Demon was frozen. Then, with a shout of "rescue", the God of Destiny and the Demon disappeared from the spot in an instant. The whole process took less than one ten-thousandth of a second.

Hongjun blinked and his face gradually became stiff.

How can I be such a big chaos god and demon?

(End of this chapter)