Fantasy World Transmigration - 1304. Chapter 1304 Unshakable Tribulation, Great Sage, Shepherd Boy Love

The Tonghua Palace was plunged into darkness, the sun, moon and stars in the sky disappeared. The Emperor Zimu was awakened in an instant. Brahma Wucai lifted his eyes to see that there was already a dark void around the Tonghua Palace. Two figures knocked on the steps in front of the Tonghua Palace. One tall and mighty, one thin and tall, the shadow stretched out on the ground long, twisted like traces of dragons and snakes.

Fan Wujie recognized the Flood Demon King at first sight, and stepped forward to protect the Emperor Zimu behind him.

Emperor Zimu glanced at the two great sages of the monster race who came to him, and suddenly said: “It turns out that the Flood Demon King is here for me!”

“It’s no wonder that the Flood Demon King would condescend to participate in this Heavenly Inheritance Convention…” Emperor Zimu smiled relievedly: “Another great figure who should also be a monster clan, the future great sage of the monster clan, is actually going to condescend to kill me. The emperor who has no power and influence in the heavenly court? It is really surprising to Mu… to get the two monster leaders to attack and kill Mu, even if Mu is dead, it is not in vain!”

“The emperor is too contemptuous of himself!” Demon King Jiao laughed: “Although the emperor is not good at cultivation, his status is extraordinary and his status is very important. The emperor of Donghua is the right arm of Emperor Zhuanxu, and the vice-prince of heaven. Now there is still nearby. Ziyang Emperor’s beloved son… Today’s death of the Emperor’s son is destined to be a mess.”

The emperor Mu indifferently said: “You look down on Ziyang too much! If the emperor Bojun can’t tell, how about letting him be assassinated by the demon clan?”

The Flood Demon King was silent, and he smiled for a long time: “He can really do it… It’s a pity that he doesn’t have to do this anymore!”

The Bull Demon King next to the Flood Demon King opened his mouth and said, “Because I have brought the murderer who assassinated Emperor Mu’s son today!” The Bull Demon King waved his hand, and a plain white snake was thrown to the ground by him.

Emperor Zimu glanced at the white snake and said clearly: “It’s a demon with merit…just as a scapegoat, it’s still too weak.”

When the emperor was half talking, he saw the calm look on their faces and said with relief: “Yes! The emperor Bojun doesn’t care… He will certainly plant this incident on her as you wish. It even set off the massacre of the Yaozu.”

“Between two extremely grudged ethnic groups, trust and peace are inherently fragile. Careerists like you, want to break this fragile trust, it’s too simple… It’s just that you have the heart to use so much. Demon as a sacrifice.”

Although Emperor Zimu is innocent, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that once a war between humans and monsters is together, it is not the heaven that suffers first, nor is it the power of the monster race like the Flood Demon King and the Bull Demon King, but the anti-celestial forces, but Bai Suzhen. Sandwiched in the middle is a gentle demon who is a demon clan but whose heart is in heaven.

When these gentle monster races were either slaughtered by the heavens under the control of the emperor’s son Bojun, or they began to hostile, resent the human race, and fell into the command of the Flood Demon King, a full-scale war between the monsters would begin.

“The Flood Demon King and the Bull Demon King looked at each other, and they all laughed. The Flood Demon King thought that Emperor Mutian was a bit ridiculous, so he mocked and said, “What does their life and death have to do with me?” ”

The demon clan has never been like the human clan, with a unified belief and culture. The demon clan is a tribal alliance that is not united, and even has a lot of conflicts and disputes. It is not the demon of its own tribal group, nor is it its own power. It is too funny to let the Demon King, who is slaughtering and annexing other monster tribes, constantly strengthen his subordinates, and grow into the great sage of the monster clan, understand the concept of emperor Zimu, a compatriot.

In their view, the monster tribes close to the heavens are the wings of their enemies. Of course, they have to weaken their power through massacre, and at the same time deceive them into their own subordinates, annex the population and strength of these tribes, and strengthen their own strength.

The most basic unit of interest for the monster tribe is the tribe… and on the basis of the concept of tribe, the truly unified group identity of the monster tribe is the god court.

The interest trend of the Flood Demon King and the Bull Demon King is to strengthen his tribe and follow the gods to dominate the prehistoric.

As for those demon tribes, who neither follow the gods nor their own tribes, what does the life and death of these demons have to do with them?

“Emperor Mu, let’s get on the road!” The Bull Demon said calmly: “Today, the emperor sees the beauty and takes away my demon beauty Bai Suzhen. The color makes me feel dizzy. The Tonghua Palace wants to use strong, but Bai Suzhen fought hard. Kill him by mistake! The emperor has been doing nothing for half his life, and he did such a great event before his death, which caused the monster race to riot…and it will be a lifetime!”

The Bull Demon King is very burly, his whole person is like a standing bull, with his head disheveled, his eyes glanced at them, his gaze is blank.

Facing the Bull Demon King, Brahma Wujie was under unprecedented pressure.

At this time, he was considered the top figure of this era alone. Zhang Liang just relied on his brother’s name and his strength, and Zhang Jiao was conspired by Yuan Yu and others. Yuan Yu, who is the Lord of Da Luo, even shamelessly pretended to be a Taoist monarch. , It’s already very wretched! Actually, Dinghai Shenzhu suddenly appeared to help, it can be said that Zhang Jiao was aggrieved.

But now Yuan Yu, Xuetu and others are blocked by other great sages. Only Fan Wujie and Emperor Zimu are in the Tonghua Palace, facing the cattle demon king and the second demon king who are ranked first and second among the seven great sages.

“Zhengyangzi, I’m afraid they were also stopped!” Fan Wujie sensed that they had fallen into the space formed by the formation. The surrounding space was dark and deep, and they knew that they could not wait for reinforcements!

“It’s still careless!” Fan Wujie sighed secretly, thinking that he was relying on the tyrannical galaxy navy, thinking that under the suppression of the heavenly majesty, no one would dare to violate the laws of the sky. It can be said to be in the camp of the galaxy navy. Safe and sound. But the decisiveness and determination of the Yaozu can be described as amazing, and the emperor of the heavens near the galaxy navy dare to attack and kill.

“Better than a mere Zhang Liang, I actually underestimated the heroes in the predecessors…” Under the shadow of the gods and demon-like gods and gods, the Brahma was relieved.

“The prehistoric land is so big, there is only a mere corner, so what is the Taiping Road?”

For the first time, Brahma Wujie was only alone, fighting against an enemy thousands of times stronger than himself. He could clearly distinguish that the Bull Demon King was the kind of supreme Taoist king, Taiyi decided, and even really was a step behind Da Luo. The thin paper character is the strongest under Daluo he has ever seen in his life.

“But… so what!”

Brahma Wujie raised his head and looked at the Bull Demon King who was nearly twice as tall as him. Only then did the eyes of the Bull Demon King fluctuate: “Interesting!”

With just one blow, the Bull Demon King stretched out a finger, and Brahma Wujie smashed the three-thousand-year cosmic light barrier with all the cosmic light and true water. The cosmic light barrier was silent and breathless. It is space and time, and time and space are integrated. The communication is three thousand years of time. But it can’t reach the point of the Bull Demon King. What Brahma Wujie can feel is tyrannical, the purest power.

The ultimate power…shatter the vacuum.

The Bull Demon said lightly: “I have no magical powers in my body, and I don’t understand any Taoism.”

“Only brute force…”

“Your cosmic light supernatural powers are very magical, worthy of being a strong man from the future. Among the monster races, there are countless talents and magical powers like yours. Every race has amazing abilities. Qiankun…They are all with amazing supernatural powers, and they have understood countless supernatural powers and magical methods. Your Zhouguang supernatural powers are very good, not inferior to the candle-yin clan.”

“And I am just a man with strength!”

“In front of the god emperor, I was a cart, but his old man valued me very much. One day when I was pulling a cart, he asked me and I told him! The old man has no other skills. I don’t have that kind of savvy and wisdom either. I can only rely on my bullish temper and the mental strength to exercise.”

“The god emperor said, the ultimate strength, smashing the vacuum, only the superior intelligence and the stupidity can be firm and unswerving, the middle intelligence will be chaotic!”

“He smiled and said to me, as long as his mind is firm, how can he not smash the ten thousand magic and do one punch?” The Bull Demon laughed, he laughed loudly, his voice shook the entire world, making Jiuyao cover the formation space of the sky formation. They all trembled. There was an unwavering determination in his words, and the pride of the world: “Your weak magical powers, my old cow could be broken as long as I was still on the threshold of Taiyi!”

“I like the look in your eyes, Lao Niu!”

The Bull Demon roared:

“But your supernatural powers are too weak… far less firm than your eyes!”

He blasted out with a punch, and that row of mountains and seas, the unparalleled power instantly overwhelmed all the resistance of Brahma Wujie, shattering the strongest and most condensed cosmic light powers of Brahma Wujie, from the most basic and essential cosmic light of all magical powers. In the real water, every inch is shattered, and the essence of all the eternal light’s supernatural powers of Brahma Without Tribulation does not exceed the ten innate ways and nine kinds of real water condensed by the ancestors of the Styx River.

And the fist of the Bull Demon King can already crush this basic truth!

Smashing Zhou Guang, this unmovable fist and strength, there is almost no distance from Da Luo.

Bull Demon King’s strength and fist intent are only two words—’unmoving’, step by step, firm forward, always firm, maybe slow, maybe stagnant, but never hesitate or retreat, steadfast beyond time, even if the universe Light disperses his power to a timeline, disperses to immeasurable calamities, and the weak power dispersing to every point will still be unswerving and continue.

Until after the immeasurable calamity, water droplets pierced through the stone, and the weakest forces gathered into the most massive, unmatched power tide.

The result will not change.

The rebirth of the Brahma without tribulation has spread the power of the Bull Demon King to the entire cycle. Every moment of the cycle, he only bears a part of the weak power, but this firm power cannot be obliterated by time. At the beginning, it was just a drop. The power of the water droplets on the body, not to mention the godless body, even a weak baby will not hurt.

But this strength is steadfast and unwavering, like a drop of water that keeps falling, one drop of one polishes the entire body of the samsara of Brahma Wujie.

Then the next moment, there was another drop of power. These unwavering fist strengths still converged into a torrent of shattering everything with the passage of time, reaching the midstream of the body of reincarnation, which was already enough to shatter the godless body of Brahma.

Brahma Wujie can share the damage to different times, but the fist strength of the Bull Demon King can span time and be unwavering.

The power of the Bull Demon King has run through time, and the unmoving power allows him to lightly print a finger like a mortal’s force on a boulder, the force of that finger can never dissipate, and it will deepen on the boulder bit by bit. Until it runs through the boulder, this is the unmoving power.

The body of Brahma Without Tribulation was instantly shattered and turned into a pool of blood mist.

“Reincarnation!” Brahma Wujie can only reincarnate and return with great supernatural powers.

But the Bull Demon King’s face did not change at all, he just punched again to smash the reincarnated Brahma Wujie again.

Brahma Wujie has nothing to do. The Bull Demon’s change is completely restrained. The Bull Demon is not afraid of the fancy magical changes. Let your magical powers and changes, he still only needs one punch and one punch. , Unswervingly crush it, the unwavering power is that if there is no way to instantly crush the Bull Demon King, he can unswervingly, gather the monstrous power, and kill you.

Can Brahma Without Tribulation instantly smash the Bull Demon King?

He can’t…so he can only be killed by the Bull Demon…

Among the people he saw, perhaps the only Destroyer Devil Luo Hu can crush the principle of the Bull Demon King’s persistence. The Bull Demon’s insistence is that as long as he walks step by step, he will definitely reach the end… And the Destruction Avenue itself is the end, and the Destruction Avenue does not. Will give the Bull Demon King the opportunity to go step by step.

The fist of the Bull Demon King is the fist of the Foolish Father, the fist of the bull-tempered, and the straight fist.

But the power of time, the most powerless thing is the straight fist.

Therefore, Brahma Wujie has nothing to do with the Bull Demon. He has been crushed hundreds of times. The Bull Demon does not care about his clumsy hundreds of punches. He just proves that he can obliterate the indestructible reincarnation, steadfast and unwavering. Beyond reincarnation…

The Flood Demon felt the unshakable strength on the Bull Demon King’s side, and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

This reminded him of the time when they were fighting for the ranking of the Great Sage, the Bull Demon King punched it with one punch. Except for the mysterious and unpredictable Old Seven, everyone else was ravaged in this way until he was old. The bull hit the end where there was no one in front. As the second child, the Flood Demon King was rubbed against the ground.

This is not a good memory…

The Flood Demon King crossed Brahma Wujie, who was beaten by the Bull Demon King, and came to the pale face of Emperor Zi Mu, smiled slightly, and whispered: “Sage under the sea, send the emperor on the road!”

Emperor Zimu smiled sadly: “Is it already the Great Sage?”

“How many great sages are there in the Yaozu, and how many are there today to see me off?”

“The Seven Great Sages have come to six!” The Demon King Jiao gave the Emperor Zimu some time.

“The other great sages, but are they going to stop Zhengyangzi, Patu and Xiaowei Qin? The monsters really value my shepherd boy…” Emperor Zimu laughed loudly, “Then fight!”

…

Bai Suzhen was suppressed by Lao Niu’s fist, and that unshakable force made her breathless!

At this moment, her eyes were sad, and the white snake’s body was small and crystal-clear, and it was a bit cute. She just mentioned a little bit of demon power, and she was easily dissipated by the power left by the old cow. The biggest feature of the cow demon king’s mana is stubbornness, and it seems that it will not dissipate at all. The same, obsessive is like the bull temper of its owner.

She struggled, and when she raised her head again, she saw the Demon King’s three-stranded cross piercing the fairy light from Emperor Zimu and inserting it into his chest.

“Emperor Zimu can’t die…”

White Snake has only this thought in his mind: “If Emperor Zimu dies and he is framed, the Emperor Boyjun who was in collusion with the monster race will let go and slaughter, without any scruples… At that time, all the monsters he knows will die… …Those monsters who have nothing to fight with the world will be involved in the catastrophe, and the peace of coexistence between humans and monsters will be broken…”

“Bai Suzhen’s calamity arises because of the cause and effect of sentient beings…and it will inevitably affect sentient beings.”

Bai Suzhen thinks of those demon spirits who are sincerely grateful to herself, those demon spirits who are indisputable, peaceful and peaceful, and even the human race, those young and ignorant demon spirits, who are crisply called themselves white snake empresses, and give them their favorite thing, or a beautiful flower. The flower, or a clumsy clay sculpture, or a rough toy, dedicated to myself.

Because of her kindness, Bai Suzhen blessed them, the weak demon spirits, and even the human tribe.

However, after receiving instructions from the old mother Lishan, she alienated them after understanding the avenue of merit. Originally, she should be able to resolve the gloom and coldness of the snake nature because of this instinctive goodwill, and become a goddess with a feminine snake body like the emperor Wa and the earth. .

But because I have realized the cultivation and embarked on the path of the profound door, these causes and effects and expectations have become constraints and drags.

“If you bear the expectations of all beings, you have to bear the responsibilities of all beings. It is God who protects his people!”

“God and his people have the same destiny. It is God who bears all living beings… It is God who is compassionate and merciful to all living beings, and it is also God who has perfected merits! God is not ruthless, but most affectionate. How can God protect it if it is ruthless? Will she be merciful? How could Empress Nuwa sacrifice her life to mend the sky? How could Empress Houtu turn into reincarnation?”

“In this way, because of merit, it is a calamity in the way of immortality, and a responsibility in the way of god?”

“Causes can be avoided…responsibility can’t be!”

“Today, I will not only live for myself, but also take on the fate of those demon spirit human races who look forward to me, believe in me, and worship me. For them…fight for their lives and stop you… seven Great Sage!”

The light of merit and virtue in Bai Suzhen’s body became frivolous, and gradually settled down, with weight and quality… This didn’t seem to change anything, but it seemed to have changed something from Bai Suzhen’s essence.

On Lishan, Our Lady of Wudang was teaching the Fa with her eyes down, and suddenly paused, smiling…

In the vacuum hometown, the Inanimate Mother opened her eyes and looked lovingly at the wild land.

In the Nine Lights covering the sky, Yuan Yu Yizhu knocked the lion camel off the dust…He expressionlessly, glanced at the besieged Peng Demon King, Yu Yu Wang…The Blood Slaughter Demon King had a fierce aura on his face, setting off a boundless sea of blood. The tide, facing the Demon King Holding Peng, the leader of Wusheng raised his sword aura, interspersed with the spiritual power of King Yu Tamarin.

Demon King Peng watched coldly at the lion and camel king who was smashed into the dust by Yuan Yu and fled by formation. The surrounding sea of blood was constantly pressing, and Demon King Peng finally changed his expression. With a trace of seriousness, he popped out a jade in his hand. The color of the seal…

In the next moment, the innate immortal aura tears the sea of blood, and the wind and thunder are masterful, and its momentum melts into a mixed element.

Hunyuan shook, tearing the sea of blood in an instant, forcing a bloody shadow… The blood of the blood slaughter was dim, and his figure was embarrassed. If it hadn’t been for a bloody lotus phantom to protect his real body, he was almost even demon. The body was also beaten back to blood.

The next moment, Jade Talisman greeted the Dinghai God Pearl, and when Yuan Yu deliberately converged, he made a split.

…

The pale golden blood of Emperor Zimu sprayed out… splashed onto Bai Suzhen’s body, and the blood of the descendants of Emperor Donghua carried a hint of warmth and yang.

At this time, the magic talisman given by the old mother Lishan on the white snake was splashed with the blood of the emperor, but a hint of purple aura appeared…