"You don't have to send me off, Daoist friend. I will definitely discuss this matter with that disciple of Jiang Ziya's Chan Sect."

Gao Youqian angrily threw away his sleeves, and regardless of the persuasion of Shen Gongbao and others, he directly mounted his mount, the spotted leopard, and headed towards the Jinao Island in the East China Sea.

However, just when Gao Youqian was halfway there, a golden light suddenly blocked his way.

"Fellow!"

With a call, a person stopped him, as if he was an old friend, and the other party seemed to have been waiting for him here for a long time.

"A disciple of the Chan sect!"

In an instant, Gao Youqian sensed the aura of Jade Purity Immortal Magic from the other party, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"What a disciple of the Chan Sect, you really don't care that the three religions are one family, and you want to kill everyone!"

Gao Youqian was extremely shocked and angry, but the Taoist who intercepted him just smiled contemptuously.

"I am Puxian from the White Crane Cave in Jiugong Mountain. You helped the Shang Dynasty to go against the will of heaven. Today, I am here to send you to the List of Gods to settle the cause and effect."

When Gao Youqian saw this, he immediately became angry. He knew that the other party was clearly trying to kill him.

"Good! Good! What a vicious Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect!"

In an instant, Gao Youqian summoned out his magic weapon, the Hunyuan Pearl, and Samantabhadra smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and conjured up his own Qingyun.

In an instant, a precious light flashed, and a golden chain appeared instantly, binding Gao Youqian and his mount tightly, and sealing his soul.

"Puxian!"

Gao Youqian, who was trapped by the magic weapon, had red eyes and stared at the other party angrily.

"You disciples of the Chan Sect are sinister and vicious. Just wait! My brothers and sisters from the Jie Sect will not let you go."

"Noisy!"

Facing Gao Youqian's unwilling roar, Puxian Zhenren sneered contemptuously, raised his hand and slapped Gao Youqian to death. When a heroic soul was about to be included in the List of Gods, suddenly a white light appeared.

"not good!"

Samantabhadra's pupils shrank, and before anyone could react, the white light flashed away, and he was filled with endless unwillingness.

"How is this possible! How dare you! I am a disciple of the Saint of the Chan Sect..."

As the hoarse voice echoed, a figure appeared in the sky. The face of the person could not be seen, but there was a yellow gourd in his hand.

"You are quite good to have fallen under the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife."

As the indifferent voice echoed, Samantabhadra's body turned into ashes in the air. At the same time, a lamp in the Yuxu Palace far away in Kunlun Mountain went out.

"who is it!"

The angry voice echoed in Kunlun Mountain, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and terrifying thunder flashed continuously.

The Twelve Golden Immortals extinguished another natal soul lamp, which belonged to Samantabhadra.

After seeing this scene, Saint Yuanshi Tianzun became furious.

In an instant!
With the terrifying ability of a saint, he directly tore through the space and appeared at the place where Samantabhadra fell.

However, there was not even a trace of it here, and the sage Yuanshi Tianzun who appeared in the Ninth Heaven was furious with a gloomy face.

Again and again!

When Saint Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand, ripples appeared all around him in an instant, as if time was going back, and an illusory mirror image appeared.

In the flashback scene, the face of Samantabhadra before his death flashed, and after he killed the disciples of Jiejiao, a white light flashed.

"You are quite good to have fallen under the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife."

This sentence appeared again in the mirror, but Yuanshi Saint's face was gloomy.

"Immortal Slaying Flying Knife! Good! Very good!"

As the four looked at each other through the mirror, the sage Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly. In an instant, Emperor Xin, who was hiding in Chaoge thousands of miles away, groaned.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of Xiqi, and Emperor Xin secretly thanked himself for being cautious.

"Saint! He is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, I was cautious and quickly returned to Chaoge, relying on the protection of the human race's luck. Otherwise, it would have been really difficult."

Even though they were so far apart, he was still able to be attacked back by the saint with the help of the power of heaven and earth. If it weren't for the current chaos in the heavens, he really would not have been able to escape the saint's eyes and ears.

"Saint! You're still not strong enough!"

After thinking about the strength difference between himself and the saint, Emperor Xin sneered and then looked towards the East China Sea.

"The fish is about to take the bait. Jiang Ziya has an insider, so there won't be any major chaos for the time being. Now that we have been planning for so long, it's time to devour the origin of this world."

After Saint Yuanshi Tianzun used the power of heaven and earth, he still didn't realize where the person who killed his disciple was, and his face became even more gloomy and ugly.

"Demon clan! Immortal-slaying flying knife, great!"

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife represents the demon race. Now he just thinks that the other party has gone into hiding.

Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

……

Ruins ditch.

In the endless darkness, the chaotic airflow is extremely turbulent.

"Kunpeng! You actually followed me!"

A ray of golden light shines in the darkness. It seems to be not far away, but in fact it is billions of miles away.

However, at the last moment, Lu Ya, now the Demon King, suddenly discovered the Demon Master Kunpeng who was following him, and the two began fighting in the ditch.

Facing Lu Ya's anger, the demon master Kunpeng smiled grimly.

"Boy, if there hadn't been a stream of chaotic air sweeping over here, you wouldn't have been able to find me."

The face of the demon king Lu Ya, who was holding the Flying Sword that Beheads Immortals, was full of indifference.

"Kunpeng, you deserted the battlefield in ancient times, causing the demon tribe to be defeated. Today, you will stay here!"

Rumble!
The fight between the two was a fight that destroyed the heaven and earth. Fortunately, this was Xugou, and in the endless nothingness, nothing could be felt in the ancient world.

"Hehe, the ancestor defected in the middle of a battle?"

At this time, the demon master Kunpeng and Lu Ya only had the Chaos Bell in their eyes, and neither of them was willing to give up.

"Boy, let's not talk about the cause and effect between Di Jun, Tai Yi and me in ancient times, let's talk about the war between witches and demons, and how the ancestor fought against the demon clan!"

"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array held out until the end and collapsed. The two tribes of Wu Lich were doomed. The ancestor took the River Map and Luo Shu and left. That was what Emperor Jun owed the ancestor."

When talking about the ancient times, the demon Kunpeng's face was full of anger.

Everyone said that he took away the River Map and the Luo Shu and left, but no one mentioned that the two races of wizards and liches were already doomed at that time. Did he stay and wait to die?

His Demon Emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were the emperors of the demon clan. Naturally, they were unwilling to accept this and would rather die in battle.

But what about him?
He was originally forced to join the demon clan, and that was compounded by the karma that had occurred in the Zixiao Palace.

Therefore he owes nothing to the demon clan!
It has always been like this!

“Kunpeng, the Chaos Bell is right here. You just need to retreat quickly. The demon clan will forgive you for what happened. You can still be a demon master in the future.”

After the battle between the two, Lu Ya already felt the strain. Even though he had the innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, as a sharp weapon, he was still no match for the veteran quasi-saint.

The demon master Kunpeng, who did not have any innate spiritual treasure, was able to defeat him with just his physical body.

“Hehe, kid, it’s my turn to get the Chaos Bell today. The cause and effect of the demon race was originally caused by Taiyi and Dijun. My ancestor has been bearing this burden for so long in vain!”

At this time, Kunpeng's face was full of anger, and he looked at Lu Ya with murderous intent.

"The Chaos Bell, the ancestor must obtain it! Young man, since you don't want to leave, then stay!"

Demon Master Kunpeng shouted loudly, and a Demon Master Palace appeared in his palm in an instant, and he threw it directly towards Lu Ya. "Kunpeng!"

In an instant, the Demon Master Palace expanded infinitely, and a terrifying pressure appeared that suppressed him in the endless void.

As Demon King Lu Ya roared ferociously, Demon Master Kunpeng laughed coldly and suddenly transformed into his true form, heading towards the direction of the Chaos Bell that was emitting golden light in the distance.

"Kunpeng! Don't even think about it!"

Seeing Kunpeng heading towards the Chaos Bell, Demon King Lu Ya suddenly became angry, with a look of madness in his eyes. He believed that as long as he could get the Chaos Bell, he would be able to restore the glory of the demon clan.

The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array reappears. Although he is not a saint, he has the strength to compete with saints.

How could Demon King Lu Ya give up at this time? After he ascended to the position of Demon King, he had no way to retreat.

Especially once Kunpeng gets it, he will have no way out, because the other party also needs the demon clan.

In other words, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array requires a powerful force to support it, and the demon clan is the best choice.

When he thought of this, Demon King Lu Ya made up his mind and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the yellow gourd in front of him. In an instant, the yellow gourd turned vermilion red.

"Please baby, turn around!"

Demon King Lu Ya roared in anger at the top of his lungs, and in an instant!
In this endless nothingness, the white light that should have appeared from the Immortal-Slaying Gourd turned into blood-red light this time.

It slashed towards Kunpeng in the distance at lightning speed.

A sense of death crisis arose in his heart. The moment the demon master Kunpeng, who was flying quickly, turned his head, he saw a blood-red light disappearing.

puff!

This blood-red light flashed and disappeared, and at the same time, horrible blood splashed out.

"Lu Ya, little boy!"

The demon master Kunpeng roared angrily, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on his back. However, he did not stop at all, and madly used his magical powers to move towards the Chaos Bell in the distance that was emitting golden light.

"Chaos Clock!"

Looking at the innate treasure Chaos Bell that was so close at hand, the demon master Kunpeng let out a ferocious laugh.

“Haha, Donghuang Taiyi and Yao Dijun, you two forced me to join the Yao Clan. How could I get this innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, today!”

"No! The Chaos Bell belongs to our Golden Crow clan!"

A golden light came rushing over, and the Demon King Lu Ya began to burn his blood and essence, rushing forward madly.

In the distance, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife Gourd was fighting a desperate battle with the Demon Master Palace.

Looking at the innate treasure Chaos Bell that was so close at hand, the two of them stretched out their hands, wanting to grab the treasure!

Boom!
The moment the two touched the Chaos Bell, an ancient bell sound echoed in the endless void.

In an instant, the time and space around them seemed to stand still. Lu Ya and Kun Peng looked at the Chaos Bell in shock.

Click!Click!
With the ringing of the Chaos Bell, the power of the Chaos Bell exploded, but the body of the bell began to crack.

fake!

be cheated!
"not good!"

The demon master Kunpeng's pupils shrank instantly, he was fooled!
Demon King Lu Ya looked at the cracked Chaos Bell in disbelief. How could it be possible!

"The wait is finally here!"

An ancient voice echoed in the endless void. This voice was extremely familiar yet strange!
Click!

This time it was not the sound of the Chaos Bell shattering, but a space crack was torn open in front of the Chaos Bell, revealing a figure inside.

When he saw the figure in the space crack, Demon Master Kunpeng's pupils shrank and he blurted out in shock: "How is this possible!"

"Demon Master Kunpeng!" Demon King Lu Ya was even more shocked and furious!
The figure tearing the space was actually the demon master Kunpeng.

But this Kunpeng exuded an air of superiority and dominance, looking down on the world, and he looked at them indifferently.

"Demon Master? Humph! I am the Heavenly Emperor Kunpeng!"

With a cold snort, the two of them groaned, and the roar of Emperor Kunpeng was accompanied by the majestic power of heaven.

"not good!"

Although the two did not know what was happening, facing the crisis of death, they roared, burned their blood and energy to break free from the space fixed by the Chaos Bell and fled madly.

"Can you run away!?"

An ancient voice came from behind, and the demon master Kunpeng and the demon king Lu Ya, the two went in opposite directions and began to fly madly and rapidly.

However, in the void, the Emperor Kunpeng appeared and looked at the two people who were fleeing, and raised his hand lightly with an indifferent expression.

Rumble!
Under the majestic power of heaven and the endless terrifying pressure, Lu Ya and the demon master Kunpeng both widened their eyes in shock.

"How can it be!"

I saw a terrifying and majestic palace appearing above my head. The power of this huge palace was no weaker than that of an innate treasure under its magnificent majesty.

Even Kunpeng, the demon master who had experienced the ancient times, roared:
"Who the hell are you? This magic weapon can actually suppress us!"

The two of them tried their best to escape madly, but no matter how far they ran, they were always within the scope of this horrible palace.

Rumble~
Under the terrifying pressure, the two of them let out unwilling roars, followed by a loud bang!
The two were directly suppressed by this palace!
At the same time, three big words appeared on the palace.

【Immortal Master Hall】

The Emperor Kunpeng, who suppressed the two quasi-saints with just a wave of his hands and feet, frowned.

"This power of heaven and earth, as expected! It is still being repelled!"

Even though the destiny was in chaos, even in the ruins where the influence was the weakest, one could still feel the repulsion.

"But that's enough."

Emperor Kunpeng smiled indifferently, then disappeared into the Immortal Master's Palace. The innate treasure, Chaos Bell, which was in the endless void at the same time, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

With a click, it slowly turned golden and completely disappeared into the endless nothingness.

In the endlessly dark ruins, there was only a Immortal Master's Temple that was flickering with spiritual light.

……

Inside the Immortal Master Hall.

"How can this be!"

The demon master Kunpeng and the demon king Lu Ya appeared in this palace. At this moment, they looked at everything here in shock and disbelief.

Inside the palace, there were words everywhere that were filled with endless mysteries and exuded a fairy-like aura.

Each word of "immortal" exudes terrifying power.

"Xianwen!? How is that possible!"

The one who could not bear it the most was the demon master Kunpeng. At this moment, his eyes were red and he looked around madly.

This endless stream of immortal texts told them almost everything.

This is the text from another prehistoric world, another prehistoric world treasure, and another prehistoric world's emperor! Kunpeng!
"Why is yours immortal writing and mine demon writing? Why!"

"Why are you the Emperor of Heaven, and I am forced to join the Heavenly Court and become a demon master when I just want to practice in Beiming..."

Demon King Lu Ya looked at all this in disbelief and shock. The endless immortal texts seemed to have turned into scenes.

Another development of the primitive world is unfolding.

There are demon tribes and there are witch tribes, but they are all different!
At this moment, a long sigh echoed in the palace, and the figure of Emperor Kunpeng slowly appeared, looking at the two with a pair of pale golden eyes. (End of this chapter)