Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 385: Fighting the Golden Crow
At the same time, there are ten thousand mountains in Uttarakuru.

After Zen Master Wuchao shouted those words, the expressions of all the creatures present changed and the entire battlefield fell silent.

“Ding ding ding!!”

At this moment, accompanied by a piercing sound, all the people in heaven were covered with a layer of divine light, and the next moment they disappeared under the divine light of guidance at all costs.

The Heavenly Court has called back the troops!
Zen Master Wuchao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

But now everything is proceeding according to the original layout of Buddhism, and all the desired goals have been achieved.

After he said those words, he announced to the three realms as the Demon King that the demon race had been incorporated into Buddhism.

With the addition of the demon clan's luck, the Buddhist clan's luck will inevitably make a huge leap and completely overwhelm the Taoist clan.

The demon clan's powerful beings were all captured by the Heavenly Court, but they are still alive, and the powerful beings are immortal, so there are plenty of opportunities to rescue them from the Heavenly Court.

It's just an exchange of interests, not a big deal.

In addition to those with great supernatural powers, the demon clan also has quite a few Taiyi Golden Immortals. Even if Jiang Lin put all his efforts into killing the demon clan Golden Immortals, there are still a considerable number of them.

These are all the gains of Buddhism this time, and they are the biggest gains besides luck.

Today, the rules of the game in the Three Realms are that those with great supernatural powers do not appear, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Golden Immortal are the backbone of the world.

Even the Buddhist and Taoist Heavenly Court would not neglect the cultivation and recruitment of Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals.

It can be said that up to now, Buddhism has won, and won big.

At most, we can give Uttarakuru to Heaven, and then give the resources of the demon clan to Heaven as well.

These are just some small bits and pieces.

The Buddhist sect has accumulated wealth over countless years, and although it cannot be said to be extremely wealthy, it is certainly extremely prosperous. It does not despise all the resources of the demon clan, but it is not a pity to give up either.

The most important thing has almost been secured by Buddhism.

Under such circumstances, Zen Master Wuchao did not think that the Heavenly Court had any effective backup plan.

Of course, there is no doubt that Heaven will have a backup plan. After all, Heaven cannot be a bunch of good-for-nothings, not to mention that behind Heaven is Taoism, which has been fighting with Buddhism openly and secretly for countless years.

The person who knows you best is always your enemy.

From the Taoist point of view, Buddhism has no bottom line at all. It is basically a group of anthropomorphic things, and there are only a few who can be truly considered human.

From the perspective of Buddhism, Taoism is just a collection of oversized old coins. No one knows how shameless those old guys with immortal appearances can be when they really start to play tricks.

Zen Master Wuchao did not ignore the ominous feeling in his heart. Instead, he was on high alert, waiting for Heaven's next move.

There was nothing he could do now and he could only act according to circumstances, because he had already done everything he could.

As for really pulling out a knife and starting the fight?
If it really comes to that, the last fig leaf will be torn off, which is something that both the Heavenly Court and Buddhism do not want to see.

The entire operation to exterminate the demon race was actually a proxy war between the Heavenly Court and Buddhism.

It’s just that Buddhism is more shameless and is the first to take action to reap the benefits.

But no matter how shameless you are, you can't really have no shame at all. You still have to keep the last bit of dignity.

As the Heavenly Court sounded the call to call back the troops, only the demons were left on the scene, and all of them looked a little confused at this moment.

He was just fighting a life-and-death battle with the Heavenly Court, how come in the blink of an eye he has become the side of Buddhism?
Although he was confused in his heart, due to the suppression of his bloodline and the influence of the luck of the demon clan, he could not object to the decision of the new Demon King, the Ninth Prince of Jinwu.

After all, in the demon clan’s meeting hall now, except for one flower fairy, all the others have fallen.

The demon clan is now under the control of His Majesty the Demon King.

The existence of someone qualified to raise an objection is not that it does not exist, but that it is not there.

unless……

"I object."

These four short words reached the ears of all the monsters.

All the monsters subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

There, the sky suddenly darkened, and huge black wings covered the sky and blocked out all light.

Just a quick glimpse through the clouds can make one realize how huge the existence that obscures the sky is.

The great roc, with a wingspan of eighty thousand miles, shook its black wings, dispersing the clouds in the sky, and completely revealing its true appearance.

"Master Demon Master!"

"It's Master Demon Master!"

"Greetings to the Demon Master!"

The demon tribe began to riot.

Although the orthodoxy of the demon race is unquestionable, it is the Golden Crow bloodline and he is now the new Demon King.

But in the past two epochs, the Demon King is no longer here, the Golden Crow is silent, and only Kunpeng, known as the Demon Master, is supporting the entire demon clan.

Although most of the demon tribe did not know what Kunpeng had done, they all knew very well that if there had not been Kunpeng, the top master with great magical powers, standing in the front, the demon tribe would have been destroyed countless times.

A top-notch person with great supernatural powers does not need to do anything. His mere existence is enough to make all the powerful people in the three realms treat him with caution.

Why is Heaven the Heaven? Because Heaven not only has top-notch masters with great magical powers, but also four of them! There is even a great celestial master who is above all other beings!
Why is Buddhism Buddhism? Because Buddhism also has five top masters with great supernatural powers!

The reason why West Kunlun is so otherworldly is also due to the existence of the Queen Mother of the West!
The reason why the demon clan has been able to persist until now, having consumed the capital of two epochs, but its name is still loud enough, the biggest reason is because Kunpeng is still here, and the demon master of the ancient demon court is still here!

The accumulated reputation of two epochs has given Kunpeng an absolutely solid base within the demon clan.

At this moment, Kunpeng revealed his true form, crossed over a hundred thousand mountains, appeared openly, and shouted the word "oppose" to the decision of the new Demon King!

As a result, different voices emerged within the demon clan.

But even though Kunpeng had accumulated reputation for two epochs, he could not withstand the double pressure of the Demon King and the demon clan's luck.

Not to mention, although the new Demon King is a Buddhist, his strength has already reached the level of top-notch masters with great supernatural powers!

To put it bluntly, reputation only makes sense when the fist is bigger.

But the current situation is that Kunpeng's voice has been completely suppressed by Zen Master Wuchao. There are only a few demons who support Kunpeng.

Above the sky, Kunpeng was watching this scene. Even though he had expected it, he still felt sad when it really happened before his eyes.

Ugh……

After a silent sigh, Kunpeng no longer insisted, but just flapped his wings slightly, and a black feather fell down.

It seemed to be moving very slowly, but the moment the black feather appeared, it landed...

Jiang Lin’s shoulder.

Jiang Lin was horrified. In his opinion, Kunpeng was a fence-sitter with unclear stance.

But after seeing that Master Wenshi on the side did not react at all, Jiang Lin felt relieved.

With a big boss by his side, even if Kunpeng had a brain storm and wanted to target him, he wouldn't do it so blatantly.

The next moment, the black feather that fell on Jiang Lin’s shoulder burst into a hazy divine light.

Then, Jiang Lin disappeared uncontrollably.

This is the most powerful spatial method in the Three Realms. Kunpeng's extreme speed itself is an extremely powerful magical power.

At the moment Jiang Lin suddenly disappeared, Miao Qing subconsciously looked at Master Wen Shi.

After seeing that Master Wenshi had no intention of taking action from beginning to end, but instead watched with a smile, and finally even nodded slightly at Kunpeng that covered up a hundred thousand mountains above the sky.

Miaoqing also felt relieved.

…………The other side.

Jiang Lin only felt a flash before his eyes, and when he stood firm again, the scenery in front of him had changed drastically.

I was in an extremely empty hall.

This hall is so tall that it even reaches the clouds, and so wide that one cannot see the end of it at a glance.

The jade bricks used to pave the floor of the hall alone are rare treasures even in ancient times.

And here it is everywhere.

Each of those pillars is ten miles wide, like the Jianmu trees that reach the sky.

Carved beams and painted buildings are not enough to describe it, luxurious and extravagant are not enough to describe it.

and……

Jiang Lin looked up and saw that on each pillar, there were countless secret codes and diagrams engraved densely.

He recognized it at a glance. This seemed to be the development history of the demon race.

The development history of the ancient demon race.

At the top of each pillar, there is an eye-catching sun etching.

And within the sun is the even more eye-catching shadow of the three-legged golden crow.

"This is the Recording Hall of the Ancient Demon Court."

A figure came towards Jiang Lin through the clouds and mist, speaking as he walked.

He walked to Jiang Lin's side, looked up at the pillars in front of Jiang Lin, and said, "What is engraved on these pillars is the history of how our demon race worked hard to bring the entire Three Realms under the jurisdiction of the demon race."

"Just like the one in front of you, it records the story of Shang Yang, one of the ten great demon gods, who wiped out the ancient demon beasts and incorporated the easternmost land of the Three Realms into the territory of our demon clan."

"Oh, by the way, at that time, your race was multiplying in the Far East. After the Shangyang Demon God wiped out the ancient demon beasts, your race was the one that benefited the most."

Jiang Lin listened silently and said, "As a powerful person, it is my duty to eliminate the destabilizing factors in the country."

"That's right."

The man nodded in agreement, and then suddenly asked: "For the current Three Realms, our demon race has become the unstable factor, right?"

"Yes."

Jiang Lin nodded, slowly turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

He was about the same height as me, with a masculine and handsome face, and a pair of eyes that glowed like gilded light.

It was none other than Jinwu, who had briefly attained the status of a great supernatural being and served as the Demon King for a quarter of an hour.

Under Jiang Lin's gaze, Jin Wu slowly spoke, "I originally thought that this place had been destroyed along with the fall of the Demon Court."

“But now it seems that the demon master used his great magical power to take this palace into his own space in advance and has preserved it until now.”

Jiang Lin looked at him quietly without saying anything.

Jin Wu didn't care and said to himself: "Using this place as a burial place for you or me is neither an insult to you nor an injustice to me."

As he said this, he sighed: "Demon Master, you left me and the Golden Crow bloodline with the last bit of dignity."

Jiang Lin kindly reminded: "Now, there is another Golden Crow out there who is more orthodox than you."

Jinwu looked at Jiang Lin strangely and asked, "You practice Black Law, so would you still consider the Black Law Master who switched to Buddhism as a fellow Taoist?"

"Although your example is absolutely impossible to happen, if it really happened, I think I would want to kill him as soon as possible."

Jiang Lin thought for a moment and replied.

"That's it."

Jinwu smiled and said, "I also wish to kill Wuchao as soon as possible, of course, including Kunpeng."

"Whether it's Wuchao who rebelled against Buddhism or Kunpeng who served as a dog for you humans, in my eyes, they are all traitors who deserve to be crushed to ashes."

"Unfortunately, I wasn't the winner in the end. Or rather, it was never going to be me. I was just a tragedy, a puppet."

"Well, let them fight. I did what I could, even if I was just a puppet."

Having said that, Jin Wu paused and looked at Jiang Lin seriously.

"I hope you won't look down on your opponents because of this."

Jiang Lin also answered seriously: "I think you will be a good opponent."

"very good."

Jinwu smiled with satisfaction and said, "If you kill me, I will be the ladder for you to ascend to Taiyi, and I am willing to become your foundation."

“And if I kill you, I will use your life as my final achievement and as a final tribute to the Golden Crow bloodline. I don’t think it will be considered an insult to you.”

Jiang Lin shook his head seriously and said, "Not really."

When Jinwu appeared here, he had already noticed Jiang Lin and saw Jiang Lin's current state.

Half a step to Taiyi, all he needs to do is replenish himself with his own Yang energy, and he will be able to go one step further.

Although he could not get anything from Jiang Lin, Jinwu was never afraid of any challenge.

This is also his last bit of dignity.

The Golden Crow slowly took a few steps back, with its golden wings spread out behind it. The golden fire of the Golden Crow burned brightly. He looked at Jiang Lin, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "So, shall we begin?"

"it is good."

Jiang Lin also nodded and took out the Tianpeng ruler with his backhand.

The next moment, the Golden Crow flapped its wings.

"Golden Crow Divine Fire."

At the same time, Jiang Lin raised his hand.

"Fengdu God."

The gilded divine fire burst out from the golden wings, burning wantonly, with an aura so scorching that it could even melt the eyes.

There was a hint of blood in the darkness, and a tangible evil spirit seemed to burst out from the Tianpeng ruler. The extremely ferocious meaning made Jinwu feel crazy and warned.

'boom! ! ! ’

A collision occurred.

However, neither Jiang Lin nor Jin Wu had any interest in taking a look at the results.

Jinwu pulled back his hand, and a pair of golden wings seemed to really turn into flowing gold, gathering in his hands and condensing into a pair of golden swords.

The Tianpeng ruler in Jiang Lin's hand vibrated and hummed, as if the incandescent Tianpeng light of thunder was sublimated and condensed. With the Tianpeng ruler as the handle and the Tianpeng light as the extension, it covered the Fengdu gods and turned into a wide-bladed two-handed Han sword with black and white colors.

The magical powers are only auxiliary, and only the most primitive close combat is the main theme of this life-and-death battle.

"Zheng!!!"

The black and white swords and the golden double knives slashed together, and the aftermath like a dragon's roar spread, shaking away the remaining Fengdu demons and the Golden Crow divine fire.

In just a blink of an eye, the originally luxurious jade tile floor turned into a bleak black.

The great leader of the human race of the new generation in the Three Realms and the Golden Crow Emperor who had been revived from ancient times stared at each other across their weapons that were emitting countless sparks.

In the dark eyes, there is a reflection of gilded light, and vice versa.

(End of this chapter)