This is so dishonest!

Chapter 316 The Great Battle of Buzhou, Luo Hou Emerges from Seclusion

Boom~~
Heaven and earth are turned upside down, heaven and earth unite!
Boundless spacetime folds and collapses, and the immense power of the Great Dao presses down heavily.

The demon god Xiang Liu let out a muffled groan, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily.

It seems that the body of a demon god is unable to bear the weight of the heavens.

"That's all!"

The demon god Xiang Liu bared his teeth, his eyes flashing with cold light, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"The Great Luo of the Primordial Chaos is nothing more than this!" He passed through the Gates of Hell and stared at the illusory figure of the Great Emperor in the depths of the Netherworld.

His six exploded heads began to take shape, and his flesh and blood slowly coalesced, gradually becoming real.

Without resorting to the ultimate, all-powerful move, a Great Luo Supreme can be defeated, but it is difficult to truly kill him.

The Dark God, dragging his heavily wounded but deliberately slowly healing body, stood atop the sea of ​​blood.

He heard the provocation from Xiang Liu, the "Poison Demon God".

"Even if you get beaten to death, your mouth can be refined into a magical treasure."

The Dark Demon God secretly admired the other party's stubbornness.

At the Seven Heavenly Palaces, looking at the phantom of the demon god who still wanted to break into the underworld, Taishang shook his head with a smile.

"Are all Chaos Gods this stubborn?"

This was the first time Meng Wuyou had ever seen such a resolute demon god. She wondered, "Could it be that He has something else to rely on?"

The dark demon god who came to their aid was "injured".

Why is the demon god Xiang Liu still so determined to break into the Netherworld? Is he in such a hurry to reincarnate?

"To live in the face of death—is this to use me to break through the limits of life and death, and thus achieve a breakthrough?"

Xuan Qing smiled, for he had seen through the Demon God Xiang Liu's intentions.

Without using the Jade Void Heaven-Opening Axe, he could defeat it, but it would be difficult to truly kill it.

Suppression is also an option.

However, this demon god Xiang Liu, who seemed determined to invade the Netherworld, had actually prepared a backup plan to escape.

"If I become the magic sword stone, aren't I afraid of breaking my own sword?"

Xuan Qing struck out with his palm, and endless laws of the Great Dao transformed into a cosmic galaxy that spun in his hand.

His movements were extremely slow, yet they covered up time and space.

"Hahaha, come on!"

The nine heads of the demon god Xiangliu stared intently at the palm strike, his eyes filled with suppressed excitement.

The terrifying power of the demon god erupted at this moment.

The azure galaxy that had covered time was shattered at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the demon swung his sword.

Terrifying poisonous miasma permeated all the heavens and traversed countless dimensions of time and space.

Endless tides of spiritual energy surged forth from heaven and earth, while the overwhelming demonic energy, like a vast ocean, converged in the heavens.

Clang! Clang!
Nine bronze rings on the Demon God's Blade rattled, and countless divine runes flowed, transforming into divine chains that extended from the four corners of the sky, traversing the heavens, spreading across the four seas and eight wastelands, and touching the extremes of the four directions of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the divine power to annihilate everything was fully unleashed.

A sword light that spans the ages illuminates the heavens.

"Hmm? This nine-ringed sword is also a demon god?"

Xuan Qing looked surprised; he had almost misjudged him.

But it doesn’t matter.

Whether you fight one or two, it's still fighting.

Xuan Qing unleashed a palm strike, and a terrifying aura spread throughout the entire Netherworld.

Even if a Tai Su Demon God doesn't come out, a Tai Ji Luo level demon god would only be able to take a beating!
The eternal and supreme power of the Great Luo pressed down on the universe, and cracks appeared in the void in an instant. Boundless winds howled, and even the slightest wisps of wind shattered space.

The Dharma-ending Age has reached its end.

Everything began to move in the direction he had set his sights on.

The sky was trembling, and the earth was shaking violently.

The boundless space collapsed in layers, and the sea of ​​blood stirred up monstrous waves.

Above the vast river of time and space, the figure of the demon god, transcending all ages, was swallowed up by this palm strike.

boom! !

The Demon God's Blade was knocked away.

The demon god Xiang Liu was banished from the Netherworld, crashing through the seals of countless dojos along the way.

Finally, with a loud bang, it crashed into the pillar of Buzhou.

"Boom!"

The demon god did not die.

The pillar of heaven did not collapse.

However, the demon god was struck by a palm and sent crashing into Mount Buzhou. Caught off guard, he was overwhelmed by the oppressive power of Pangu from Mount Buzhou and had not recovered for a long time.

"hateful!"

Just as the demon god Xiang Liu was swaying and struggling to get out of the Buzhou Mountain area.

The Qilin clan was in an uproar.

"Holy crap, what kind of bastard attacked our Qilin clan?"

The Qilin clan deities who were in the middle of a meeting were going crazy.

A chaotic demon god has silently reached the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain, approaching the ancestral land of the Qilin clan!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The war drums on Qilin Cliff beat wildly, and one after another, the images of Qilin appeared, their feet planted firmly on the ground, their heads raised to the sky and roaring, with rolling auspicious clouds surging beneath their feet.

"You demon god, you have some nerve!"

The gods were all furious, their killing intent soaring, as if it could break through the boundaries of time and space.

He single-handedly stormed into the ancestral land of our Qilin clan; this is no ordinary demon god.

"Kill him!"

Without the slightest hesitation or a single wasted word, as if they were of one mind, they immediately activated the clan-protecting formation.

"Get into formation!"

This sound, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout time and space.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

In the once peaceful sky, auspicious clouds, as if summoned by the Great Dao, rushed in from all directions.

Each auspicious cloud seems to carry the vast world within it; they press against each other, merge, and burst forth with dazzling light.

As the light flickered, a terrifying array gradually took shape.

This grand formation resembles an independent and unified universe, and the moment it is activated, it begins to continuously draw upon the oppressive force emanating from Mount Buzhou.

The ancestral land of the Qilin is located at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. How could the Qilin clan not develop the power of this pillar of heaven?

The demon god Xiang Liu, who was dazed and disoriented by Xuan Qing's palm strike, instantly fell into the Qilin Formation.

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Xiang Liu regained consciousness.

But he was even happier.

"Okay, okay, very good!"

Xiang Liu's hair danced wildly in the air like a venomous snake.

Having been nearly beaten to death by Xuan Qing and intimidated by the oppressive power of Mount Buzhou, and now facing a desperate situation, Xiang Liu remains spirited and defiant. Enduring the divine might of the great formation, the life force of the demon god Xiang Liu continues to revive.

He stretched out his hand.

"Here comes the knife!"

This sound resonated throughout the world.

But there was no response.

The knife was knocked away; it's not coming back!
The Nine-Ringed Blade shattered the void, gazing into the distance towards Mount Buzhou.

"Are you stupid or am I stupid? Is Buzhou Mountain a place you can go?" [Bingzhu] complained.

You can venture into the underworld.

However, places like Buzhou Mountain are far more terrifying than the Netherworld in the eyes of demons.

Who would dare to go if they weren't absolutely certain?
Moreover, judging from that Qilin formation, it was no ordinary formation, and the [Warlord] had no intention of going there to his death.

He turned and went to find the Dark God.

"Call for help! Fellow Daoist Xiang Liu is desperate to break through."

The Dark God nodded and sent a message to the demons near Buzhou Mountain.

He casually asked, "Are we still fighting in the Netherworld?"

"Let Fellow Daoist Destruction lead the team. My true form hasn't descended yet, and the three of us definitely can't handle it."

The Lord of War said with a serious expression, "The Underworld Emperor is definitely a Tai Su Daluo, and he may even possess the power of the entire Underworld, so his strength may be even greater."

"Furthermore, I sensed the aura of other powerful beings in the Underworld, including one who is close to or has already reached the Tai Su Daluo level."

The Dark God was startled.

Holy crap, what are the attributes of this nine-ringed sword?
How could they detect that?

"Are you sure, fellow Daoist?" the Dark Demon God asked in a deep voice.

"Of course!"

[The Lord of War] said, "It's a pity we didn't break into the Netherworld, otherwise we could have found out more information."

"Thank you for your hard work!" The Dark Demon God silently transmitted his voice to Xuan Qing.

This "Master of War" is no ordinary person; he deserves special attention.

It just so happens that the Great Emperor is skilled at dealing with divine artifacts and spiritual treasures.

“Let’s go. Fellow Daoist Death and the others have already headed to Buzhou Mountain. Let’s go and provide support as well, otherwise Fellow Daoist Xiangliu will not last long before he is crushed to death by Pangu’s power.”

"If He dies at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, then He can forget about living through death and breaking through to the Tai Su Daluo realm. I estimate He will directly turn into nourishment for the earth."

The Dark Demon God and the [War Lord] went to provide support while simultaneously criticizing Xiang Liu, this lunatic.

[The Lord of War] said, "We can't cooperate with Xiang Liu next time; there's too much uncertainty."

The Dark God then said, "How about cooperating with me?"

"you?"

[The Lord of War] hesitated for a moment, but still said frankly: "Fellow Daoist, to be honest, you are not on my shortlist of potential partners."

The darkness asked, "Why?"

"Your path is unique, but your heart is too ruthless. I'm afraid you'll sell me out!"

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Whoosh whoosh! ! !
One after another, phantom images of demons (fierce gods) rushed toward Buzhou Mountain.

The God of Death frowned slightly as he looked at the great formation that was seamlessly integrated with the Heavenly Pillar: "To enter or not to enter?"

It involves the power of Pangu.

Who can afford not to be cautious?
"What's there to be afraid of? Pangu has already passed away. Can he crawl out and kill us?"

The Destruction God was not afraid at all; He transformed into a destructive spear and charged into the formation.

The remaining demons (fierce gods) looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Then let's go together!"

The demons transformed into divine light and rushed towards the great formation.

In the end, the beams of light deflected and returned to their original positions.

The Dark God looked around.

On one side is the Lord of War, and on the other is the God of Death.

The three demons looked at each other in silence.

Finally, the Dark God spoke up: "Who said we can only break the formation from the inside? We can break the formation from the outside and coordinate with them from within. Isn't that perfect?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The Death Demon nodded repeatedly.

Thus, the three demon gods, working together from within and without, unleashed terrifying divine power with overwhelming force.

From afar, the gods of the primordial world could only see two enormous phantoms and a peerless divine weapon frantically attacking the ancestral land of the Qilin clan.

"Pangu's axe! This Chaos Demon God has actually invaded the Qilin Ancestral Land!"

"The Qilin Clan's clan-protecting formation has been activated. What happened?"

"The ferocious beasts from all directions are converging on Buzhou Mountain. Are they going to launch a full-scale attack on the Qilin Clan?"

The Battle of Buzhou shocked the world.

Unexpectedly, the Qilin clan was the first to suffer a fierce attack from the ferocious beast clan.

Should we save them or not?

All the major powers in the primordial world asked this question.

The final answer is—Save them!

"My lads, follow me and kill!"

Dragons emerge from the four seas, riding the waves.

"Ferocious beast, kill without mercy!"

The phoenix rises from the south, bathing in flames that ignite the heavens.

Taihao in the east and Shaohao in the west launched fierce attacks on the various lairs of the ferocious beast race at almost the same time, trying to stop the ferocious god from attacking.

"Huh? What's going on?"

On Mount Sumeru, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, who had just emerged from seclusion, gazed at the war-torn Mount Buzhou.

He was somewhat puzzled: "Have they already reached Buzhou Mountain?"

How could it be that upon waking up, the Qilin Clan, one of the three innate races, was already showing signs of impending annihilation?

No one could have imagined that what triggered this chain reaction was Xuan Qing's slap.

"I really didn't mean it."

In the Seven Heavenly Palaces, facing the gazes of Taishang and Wuyou, Xuanqing argued, "This demon god is a madman, difficult to kill. It's reasonable to throw him into Buzhou Mountain, isn't it?"

"That makes sense, very reasonable."

The two friends gave perfunctory responses.

If you want to disrupt the Demon God's rhythm and take advantage of the Qilin Clan, just say so. We know what you're up to.

"The ferocious beast race has become so arrogant that they're threatening to launch a war of annihilation. We must curb their arrogance!"

Xuanqing sighed with a deep sense of compassion.

"Get on the field! Taiwei can go down now!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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