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Chapter 319 One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, the Ancestral Dragon Deceives! [5k]

Buzhou Mountain.

"Roar!"

Xiangliu roared to the sky with its nine heads raised, its huge serpent body coiled into the shape of Mount Buzhou, each scale shimmering with the light of laws, like the imprint of the Great Dao.

The poisonous saliva he sprayed transformed into nine murky rivers, hanging upside down in the sky, like nine waterfalls cascading down, or like nine terrifying guillotines slashing down at the Supreme Being.

"evil creature!"

The Supreme Dharma Image manifested, holding a purple-gold Bagua Furnace in his hand, surrounded by purple Qi, resisting the invasion of the demon god's poison.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three."

The boundless purple energy evolved into immeasurable chaos, opening up the universe where the energy of heaven and earth crisscrossed, mysterious and profound, like divine light or immortal light, its power magnificent.

In this boundless chaos, the two energies of Yin and Yang transformed into the images of two Taoist priests as they rotated.

Click! !
The void on the left suddenly shattered, and the Nine Heavens Crown on the head of the Taiqing Daoist radiated thirty-six layers of heavenly divine light, while the Eight Treasures Longevity Purple Cloud Robe was covered with innate Dao patterns from the creation of the world.

"You wretched creature, behold this chaotic purple lightning!"

With a gentle shake of his dragon whisker fan, countless purple lightning dragons emerged from nothingness as the fan surface swirled.

Each thunder dragon carried the power of the shattered Great Dao, its roar shaking countless dimensions of space and time.

Wherever the purple lightning passed, the primordial chaos was recreated, and the entire battlefield of Buzhou Mountain was illuminated by the lightning as if it were the beginning of the creation of the world!
"boom!!"

The spacetime on the right suddenly distorted, and the mysterious yellow energy hanging from the Jade Purity Daoist's Ruyi Crown stabilized the eternal spacetime, while the innate Bagua diagram on the pale yellow Bagua Robe rotated wildly.

He tossed the lingzhi ruyi in his hand into the air:
"You wretched creature! Bear this Chaotic Jade Lightning!"

The Lingzhi Ruyi transformed into something as enormous as Mount Buzhou, refining boundless chaotic energy into pure white primordial energy.

In an instant, a pure white sea of ​​lightning engulfed the heavens, each bolt of lightning containing the power to shatter the river of time and space.

In the area swept by lightning, everything returned to a state of nothingness!
"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a sword mark that stretched across time appeared in the void behind them.

The Taoist priest of Shangqing's crimson and white crane robes fluttered in the wind, and the clouds hanging from his nine-cloud crown symbolized the birth and death of the world.

The moment he drew his Qingping Sword, he roared, "You wretch, do you even recognize this Chaotic Azure Thunder?!"

The sword light transformed into a cyan lightning waterfall, containing the purest principles of destruction.

Wherever the lightning passed, countless cracks appeared in space and time, and boundless killing intent began to rage.

When the Supreme Lord is not angry, all is well; but when he does get angry, it is truly earth-shattering.

The destructive network formed by three chaotic divine lightning bolts is erasing all concepts of existence in the center of the battlefield.

Where the purple, white, and cyan lightning intertwined, even the Great Dao of Nothingness itself was groaning and collapsing!
The Supreme Being stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, his gaze as cold as the gaze of the Heavenly Dao.

The three Daoist masters simultaneously formed hand seals, and the three divine thunderbolts suddenly merged into a primordial chaotic divine thunderbolt from the creation of heaven and earth, which crashed down towards the demon god Xiang Liu.

This strike seemed poised to plunge the entire primordial world back into chaos!

boom! ! !
The great river, resembling a guillotine, exploded on the spot.

The Poison Demon God high in the sky was surrounded and killed by the Supreme Being and his three incarnations, and he retreated again and again.

"My God Pangu! Four Tai Su Daluo?!"

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Fellow Daoist, we're on the same side! We're on the same side!"

In the vast emptiness, whether they were chaotic demons or primordial gods, all were terrified and fled in panic, tearing through the void to escape.

"Brother Dao, save me!"

One of the demon god figures was locked onto by a streak of leaking lightning.

As he shouted, he took seven steps back, shielding his companion in front of him!

"Darkness, you..."

The companion was too slow; all that remained was astonishment.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a murky river fell.

Countless paths are hidden above and below, protecting it.

The energy conservation demon, who had intended to resist fiercely, felt relieved upon seeing this.

"Fellow Daoist Xiangliu, you're quite capable."

Boom~~
The smile that had just appeared on the face of the God of Energy Conservation froze completely.

When the divine lightning of the Supreme Clarity struck, the turbid river, which had been given high hopes, was no match for it and dissipated upon contact, catching the energy conservation demon god off guard.

By this time, he had already relaxed his guard, and it was too late for him to put all his strength into defense.

An astonishing bolt of lightning struck it squarely.

boom!
Chaotic blue lightning struck, shattering the demon god into pieces.

"Damn Pangu!" the Energy Conservation Demon God cursed, and the scattered remains transformed into gods, fleeing without a second thought.

The chaotic demons from all directions were dumbfounded upon witnessing this scene.

When a second-realm Grand Luo Supreme gets serious, a first-realm Grand Luo can only take the beating!
Boom! ! !
Chaotic divine lightning raged, and anyone locked onto by this lightning would immediately begin to flee for their life.

"Everyone, retreat quickly! Whatever you do, don't get poisoned by that demonic poison!!" On the side of the Primordial Gods, some of the Taiyi Gods were poisoned by the scattered demonic poison and died instantly, beyond any hope of survival.

Some divine beings or ferocious beast kings were also affected by this terrifying poisonous path, instantly transforming into the Dao body of the demon god Xiang Liu, and began to infect other deities.

"Pangu's axe, this poison can even infect the very essence of existence?"

Even Qinghong, the progenitor of the Phoenix Clan, was tainted by the poison of the demon god.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately chose Nirvana to eliminate the negative effects.

"None of you want my Qilin clan to have an easy time, do you?"

At Qilin Sacred Cliff, endless auspicious clouds were being struck by lightning on one side and corroded by the poison of the demon god on the other.

Every now and then there is the true water of the dragon clan, the divine fire of the phoenix clan, the supreme attack of the demon god, and the rescue power of the gods.

The gods of the Qilin clan were almost numb with despair.

When the gods of the primordial world did not save them, the ancestral land of the Qilin clan was as solid as a rock.

After the gods of the primordial era came to their rescue, the entire Qilin Sacred Cliff was almost breached!
The gods of the primordial world would be better off not coming!

~~~~~
The Northern Temple of the Ferocious God.

With a wave of his hand, the ancestral dragon unleashed a burst of profound light that rippled like water, splitting the void.

Outside the North Heavenly Gate, the vital energy swirls and the stars revolve.

Golden boys played drums and flutes, jade maidens sang songs, and gods lined up at the northern palace to guard Fengyou.

Boundless celestial light gathered like a vast ocean, surging like a raging tide. Giant dragons and serpents churned in the sea of ​​clouds, while azure birds and lions strolled among the stars.

In an instant, lightning flashed and wind rushed, swords rained down, and ranks of soldiers formed like clouds. In this chaotic scene, eighteen massive formations, like a net covering the heavens and the earth, were laid out.

Zu Long was in charge of blocking the gate, while Ming He was in charge of surrounding and killing the reinforcements.

The two worked together seamlessly, inflicting terrifying damage on the Temple of the Ferocious God.

This infuriated the group of demons and fierce-looking beings.

"Xuanming, the situation isn't right now. Is it really necessary for us to fight to the death? Should we retreat?"

Among the sorcerers of Kaiming Mountain, Zhulong (also known as Zhujiuyin) and Xuanxiao (also known as Xuanming) are infiltrating the Northern Evil God Temple as undercover agents.

Seeing that the [Demon of Fate] guarding the temple had not yet appeared, they were already considering running away.

"boom!!"

【Xuanming】The goddess Xuanxiao, wielding twin halberds, fought against the ancestral dragon for a while before turning into a streak of light and retreating back into the temple.

She said, "With the Longevity Formation, we can hold out for a while. If it comes to an unavoidable situation, we can fake our death and escape."

"Also, let's switch opponents." With that, the Goddess Xuanxiao of the Xuanming realm charged out again, heading straight for the River Styx.

"it is good!"

【Zhu Jiuyin】When Zhulong’s eyes open and close, the light and darkness between heaven and earth change, and the sun and moon seem to lose their brilliance.

He now holds the power over the world's light and darkness!
"open!"

Bright light shines in all directions, the universe is without flaw, and the heavens are free from darkness.

Just as the Ancestral Dragon was about to break through the formation, it was shrouded in a pure white world, and its magnificent momentum was instantly blocked.

"roll!"

The First Emperor glared angrily and uttered only one word.

A vast star rose behind the Ancestral Dragon, boundless laws surged, and overwhelming divine might rolled on, while the three thousand weak waters surged like the sea and roared like thunder.

The pristine white world ripped apart with a tearing sound, bursting open inch by inch.

He treads upon time, and with a single punch, he kills!

"bump!"

【Zhu Jiuyin】Zhulong took a punch head-on, and the long river of time trembled violently.

"You fierce god, you've got some skills. I'll remember your real name!" Zu Long laughed, and he slashed out with the Weak Water Divine Sword in his hand.

A long river stretches endlessly, seemingly freezing time and space within it.

It surged forth from the void, its irreversible power shattering all obstacles in its path.

"Dare to state your name?"

Zu Long stared intently at Zhu Long.

"You think I have to tell you my real name just because you want to know it? Do you even deserve to?"

Zhulong spat at Zulong.

In an instant, the world was constantly changing between light and darkness, and the killing intent was endless. The long river of time was like an extremely sharp divine sword slashing towards the Ancestral Dragon.

"I love how fierce and unruly you guys are!"

The stars above the Ancestral Dragon's head twinkled, and the azure radiance blocked the terrifying river of time, preventing it from advancing an inch.

He looked at Zhulong and laughed, "When we break through your temple, I will definitely use my sword to skin the ferocious beasts, pull out their tendons, cut their bones, and dig out their hearts!"

"Oh!"

Zhulong remained indifferent and showed little reaction.

This is something that Zu Long truly doesn't know.

Is this guy cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness? How come he doesn't show any emotional fluctuations at all?

Just as the Ancestral Dragon and the Candle Dragon were fighting, the void suddenly fluctuated.

An arrow, like a blazing fire, streaked across the sky like a shooting star, carrying the trajectory of destiny, and silently shot towards the First Emperor.

The arrow was reflected in the Emperor's pupils, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Tai Su Da Luo!"

The Weak Water Divine Sword in the hands of the Ancestral Dragon cleaved away the Candle Dragon of the Nine Yin.

The wind howled and chaos reigned between heaven and earth. An aura of indestructibility and undiminished power was released, unleashing the ultimate might of the Great Luo.

Spacetime intersects, and supreme powers that do not exist in the present world clash across different timelines.

At the same time, he immediately leaned back.

Bang~~
The entire body of the Ancestral Dragon transformed into flowing water, scattering in all directions—some returning to the earth, some to the Milky Way, and some to chaos…

The direction in which each drop of water flows creates a timeline.

Countless joyful fish broke free from their restraints, leaping freely across every timeline and heading towards the unknown.

"So what if I'm being chased? I, Chenxing, have plenty of experience with that!"

The First Emperor wanted to use his supernatural powers to escape.

However, this time he could not have his way. This arrow originated in reality, was launched from the future, and came from the past.

In the endless expanse of time and space, there is always this predetermined arrow.

Unstoppable, unavoidable, inescapable!!
The true spirit of the First Emperor transcends time and space.

No matter which direction he looks from, an arrow of fate seems to be pointing directly at his brow.

"Fellow Daoist Chenxing!"

Styx sensed the crisis facing the Ancestral Dragon.

He directly abandoned the Goddess Xuanxiao, and without bothering to conceal his methods, a streak of blood-red light flew out from his sleeve, transforming into a dazzling and bewitching red lotus.

However, the arrow of fate ignored the defense of the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

Like an arrow of nothingness, it pierced through the red lotus and headed straight for the Ancestral Dragon!

"The Arrow of Destiny? Destiny, destiny!"

As he watched the arrow aimed at him, a glint of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the First Emperor.

"Hahaha, good time!"

He neither dodged nor avoided, but went straight to meet her.

Kill me, and you'll have to take my shape, hehehe~~

Zulong pushed the Weak Water Divine Sword to the Styx River and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, retreat first, go back and let the Heavenly Emperor rescue me!"

Then, without looking back, he bravely faced his death.

The moment the arrow of fate struck the First Dragon, his brow split open.

An indescribable, unspeakable flame burst forth from between his brows, each point like a brilliant star, each point as bright as candlelight, illuminating everything around him.

boom--

"Ok?"

In the Northern Temple of the Ferocious God, the God of Fate suddenly opened his eyes.

The arrow, seemingly without fail, successfully killed the First Emperor.

However, after the First Dragon fell, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded.

Suddenly, a mysterious white dragon burst forth from the lower reaches of the long river of time.

The white dragon's horns emitted a shimmering white light, illuminating the heavens.

Its true form was shrouded in a thick fog, making it difficult to see its full appearance.

The dragon is seen from the head but not the tail.

"Dare you!"

The moment the white dragon appeared, the God of Destiny's expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed into the River of Time.

hold head high! !

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded, and the white dragon opened its mouth and caught the arrow of destiny that had killed the ancestral dragon, then turned and sank into the vast river of time and space.

"Come back here!"

~~~~
"what happened?"

In the East, both Fuxi and Nuwa sensed the fall of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Fellow Daoist Chenxing has had a mishap?"

The two supreme beings were filled with surprise and doubt.

The situation was going so well, how could things suddenly change like this?

"The Heavenly Emperor was almost cursed, and Fellow Daoist Jingyao's furnace also exploded?"

Almost simultaneously, they received feedback from the Buzhou battlefield.

The two diviners exchanged a glance.

I instinctively sensed something strange.

Inside the Eastern Demon God Temple, the Demon God's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.

"Damn it, I still can't get in touch with the [Evil Demon God]. Could that guy have already run away?!"

The Death God, Destruction God, and Energy Conservation God from the Eastern Demon God Temple have all gone to the Buzhou Mountain battlefield.

He, along with the Demon God of Sin and the Demon God of Evil, were guarding the house.

As a result, even the three of them combined were no match for Fuxi and Nuwa.

The two demons, Sin and Evil, simply "faked their deaths" and ran away.

The Demon God of Evil still wanted to struggle, so it urgently contacted the Demon God of Evil in the south, hoping to break through together.

As a result, the other party seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth, leaving no trace whatsoever!

"hateful!"

The Demon God's mood worsened.

They glanced at the two figures who had suddenly stopped outside the Longevity Formation.

He made up his mind and decided to take a gamble.

"slow!"

The area around the Temple of the Evil God suddenly fell into darkness.

One after another, mad gods crawled and twisted in the shadows, their skin as white as snow, their eyes glowing with a demonic red light, their teeth sharp as knives, making terrifying chewing sounds.

Fear and unease spread in all directions.

Dark clouds covered the sky, completely obscuring the heavens.

This caused a sense of dread to creep into the hearts of all the Star Gods.

"What's going on?" Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian, and the other ten star gods looked around.

A scream shattered the tranquility of the space.

Among the Star Gods, the words of several Star Gods suddenly became strange.

They either whispered as if communicating with unseen beings, or roared loudly, emitting chilling sounds that revealed a terrifying malice!

Even the Taiyi deity among the Eastern Dipper constellations suddenly stopped.

They stared at Bai Ze and the others, their eyes flashing with an eerie light.

"???"

Bai Ze was shocked and furious. He had not expected that even under the suppression of the two supreme beings, he still had the power to influence them.

In just one encounter, many of their teammates were shrouded in evil, becoming twisted and insane.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

An aura of ferocity and malevolence filled the air.

The evil demon god attacked Nuwa directly.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The moment Nuwa engaged in combat with him, she sensed something was amiss.

[Evil] Without uttering a word, like a puppet on strings, he charged towards Nuwa.

Nuwa got serious, but the more she fought, the more confused she became.

Her movements suddenly became mechanical!

The fleeing Demon God of Evil and the Demon God of Sin also emerged.

Countless evil gods surged forth from the void.

"Yo?"

Just as Fuxi was about to break the formation, he turned back and looked at the three demon gods who had suddenly appeared. He laughed: "You Chaos Demon Gods actually have a sense of loyalty?"

"Enough talk, watch the killing!"

The figures of evil and sin shroud the sky, possessing an imposing and overwhelming aura.

They cooperated with each other, and every move they made exuded immortal divine power.

Violent fists, invincible palms, flames that burn everything—all of it was transformed into supreme slaughter.

boom! boom! boom!
The sky trembled, the formation shook, and the demons roared.

"kill!"

A chaotic aura surged, and the two demon gods' eyes were filled with murderous intent, their hair standing on end in fury.

"Old Xie, you've finally arrived!"

The Demon God of Evil showed a look of joy. Just as he was about to charge out of the temple, a large sword suddenly appeared behind him and was placed against his neck.

"Let's go, don't bother seeing me off!"

The Lord of War appeared and stopped the Demon God of Evil: "Those two holy beings outside are both at the second realm. Even if the five of us attack together, we probably still can't beat them."

"I almost got killed on the battlefield of Buzhou. I'm only here to help you out. Take the temple and run."

"What about those three?" The Demon God of Evil pointed to the three demon gods fighting outside.

"This is your last chance, are you leaving or not?"

[The Lord of War] reminded him: "The Central Evil God Palace has already been destroyed by the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor, and the Cursed Demon God is being hunted down. Even destruction cannot stop it."

"The Southern Evil God Temple has also fled."

"The situation in the north is slightly better, but the Western Fiend God Temple is being blocked by the Demon Ancestor Rahu himself. Shen Ni and Zhihui are currently fighting against him, and the situation is unknown."

Upon hearing this, the Demon God of Evil no longer hesitated.

"Then let Lao Xie and the others bear with us a little longer, we're leaving!"

The two demons sneaked away.

evil:"."

The two great demons, [Evil] and [Sin], cried out: "You two bastards!"

They came back to rescue people, only to be betrayed!

"Tsk tsk tsk, I told you, what kind of loyalty do demon gods have!"

Fuxi pulled out a large seal from somewhere, with a huge character "仁" (ren, benevolence) engraved on it.

"Come, come, let me tell you about the principles of 'benevolence'!"

On the other side, Nuwa's situation worsened with each battle, and she was almost turning into a stiff marionette!
"It's weird!"

With a thought, auspicious clouds extended above her head.

The moment the ten goddesses landed, Nuwa herself took a step back, breaking free from the influence of the demon god's domain.

Nuwa had already realized the problem.

She wielded the Heavenly Blade, slashing towards the void above the [Evil Demon God's] head.

"Benevolence is the art of dividing into two!"

boom!
This strike aimed at nothingness, severing the ethereal "threads" that were shrouded in darkness.

The eyes of the [Evil Demon God] suddenly became clear.

The moment he awoke, he saw a magnificent celestial blade.

"cut!"

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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