Chapter 131 The third life: The true phoenix divine body, the successor of the demon god!
Qingzhou border.
A young man in purple robe was condescending, looking down at the people below with an arrogant expression.
All the human martial arts practitioners present dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Even many sixth-grade divine sea powerhouses were unwilling to offend this person rashly.
“The Little Peacock King is ranked thirteenth on the Hidden Dragon List and is probably a strong contender for the inheritance of the Human Emperor this time.”
"Only three of the top ten on the Hidden Dragon List are my human race's martial arts cultivators. If this Human Emperor's inheritance falls into the hands of a foreign race, I'm afraid our human race will never be able to turn around!"
Everyone feels heavy. Feeling gloomy.
The world is in chaos and evil spirits are rampant.
With the decline of the human race, the genius of the human race is becoming worse than the last generation.
In the past five hundred years, only one evildoer like Yu Zun has appeared.
On the other hand, there are endless talents from foreign races.
Previously, there was a Mauryan King who became a saint in a different way. He single-handedly created a cave of ten thousand monsters and controlled thousands of monsters.
Later, there was a descendant of the demon god who single-handedly penetrated all the sects and major religions, overwhelming the human race and claiming to be invincible at the same level!
As for the Little Peacock King, the Son of the Corpse Fairy, the Young Master of the Ancient Demon, and other foreign races, they are all peerless evildoers. If you pick any one of them, he will be a genius at the top of the Hidden Dragon List.
If we follow this trend, it won’t be long before the human race will completely become a vassal of the alien race!
At this time.
Countless colorful petals fall from the sky like light rain all over the sky.
Nine dragons and celestial horses stepped on the flowing light, pulling a luxurious chariot, galloping from a distance.
This Longlin Pegasus is a royal possession of the Daling Royal Family, and non-royal people are not allowed to ride on it.
And nine is the supreme number, representing the majesty of the king.
Even the current prince's chariot only had six dragon-scaled Pegasus at most, but the man in front of him used nine in one breath.
This shows how noble and prominent the other party’s identity is!
Before the car arrived, a refreshing aroma filled the air, shocking all the martial arts practitioners present.
On both sides of the chariot, there are more than a dozen female martial arts cultivators with terrifying auras, responsible for guarding and vigilance.
These female martial arts practitioners have strong auras and possess sixth-grade divine sea strength.
Especially the leader, who can resonate with the heaven and earth with just a breath, and vaguely form a world of his own. He is a powerful seventh-grade Xuandan master!
“To be able to use nine dragon-scaled Pegasus, and to have a seventh-level Mystic Pill expert as a coachman, could it be that His Majesty the Great Spirit is personally here?”
Everyone took a breath of air, their eyes widened. Staring like a bell.
But some well-informed martial arts cultivators shook their heads and rejected this speculation.
"Impossible. Although Lingxu Cave is very important, it is not enough for His Majesty to show up personally. Besides, the rain of flowers in the sky is a bit too girlish."
They looked hard, trying to see clearly who was riding inside the chariot.
But their sight was blocked by a veil, and they could not see each other's faces clearly.
I could only vaguely see it, as if a woman was lying casually on her side in the chariot, supporting her head with her hands, showing off a thrilling body curve.
"The Nine Heavenly Horses cannot be used by the current monarch. It seems that the only one who can make an exception for Your Majesty is Princess Lingyao."
Some insiders looked envious and spoke in complicated tones. said.
Princess Lingyao is gifted and intelligent, and is uniquely favored by the Holy One.
And she is an extremely rare true phoenix divine body, which has unique advantages in cultivation!
It is said that as soon as she was born, she caused a strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth, and a phantom of the divine phoenix descended!
Even Fairy Piaomiao was alarmed by the vision, and went to the Great Spirit Royal Family in person, and spent a lot of money to accept her as a closed disciple.
With the resources of the Great Ling Royal Family and Piao Miao Xian Sect, Princess Lingyao’s cultivation speed can be said to be rapid.
At only eighteen years old, he is already one of the top three talents on the Hidden Dragon List!
Whether it is combat power or potential, it must surpass the Little Peacock King!
“Those women from Piaomiao Xianzong like to play with these fancy things.”
Seeing that someone had stolen his limelight, the little Peacock King snorted coldly and looked a little ugly.
After all, the peacock family is born with a love of beauty and likes to show off.
This is the genes and instincts engraved in their bones. Even if they change into human form, they cannot change this.
However, behind Princess Lingyao stood two supreme giants, the Great Ling Dynasty and the Piao Miao Xian Sect. Even he did not dare to provoke each other easily.
After Princess Lingyao arrived here, she did not show up in person. Instead, she stayed in the chariot and waited quietly for the opening of the Lingxu Cave.
As time goes by, many geniuses have appeared in front of the world.
A young monk wearing monk's robes and chanting the name of the Buddha came from afar. It was like the reincarnation of the real Buddha, with brilliant golden light blooming all over his body!
When he appeared, the laws of heaven and earth resonated, and a burst of magnificent Buddha's voice like a bell suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Several great demons in the Mortal Realm were fighting each other just a second ago, fighting for the flesh and blood of martial cultivators.
The next second, he cried bitterly, as if being saved by the Buddha's voice. Suddenly he knelt down devoutly in front of the young monk and begged the true Buddha for forgiveness.
"There is no end to the sea of suffering, and we will find our way back to the shore. Please go on your way, donors."
In the astonished eyes of the great demons that transformed from mortals, the young monk killed them into pieces with one palm of his hand. The sky is filled with blood mist.
These great mortal demons do many evil things and are murderous by nature.
Even if they convert to Buddhism, it will be difficult to wash away their sins.
And it is the Buddha's business to forgive them. As for his task, it is to send them to see the Buddha.
Everyone looked strange when they saw this scene.
Sure enough, the behavior of this Xuanzhen Buddhist disciple is completely different from ordinary people.
Shouldn't the normal plot be that these monsters reformed and were accepted as Buddhist guardians?
Why did your painting style suddenly change when you arrived at Xuanzhen Buddha’s place?
Is this why the old Tathagata of the Great Buddha Temple calls him the root of innate wisdom and has a predestined relationship with the Buddha?
Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
He has become accustomed to the idea of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.
But the words didn't agree. It was the first time for him to see a young monk who had transcended physical education.
On the other side, there was also a man in green riding a big green bull with a long sword on his back, slowly walking towards this place, causing everyone to discuss it.
Because this Qingyi trail looks ordinary and very lazy.
But he is not only Lin Xuan Daozi of the Tiandao Sect, but he is also one of the top ten geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List!
Beyond that.
There was also a young man in black robe with a pale face and sinister eyes, who appeared in front of the Lingxu Cave, surrounded by old ghost Chi Ming and other powerful men from the sea of gods.
Not long after this person appeared, there was a rotten and disgusting smell of corpses, which made people want to vomit!
But the martial arts cultivators standing near the young men in black robes were trembling. Not only did they not dare to have any objections, but they also tried their best to squeeze out a smile from their faces.
Because this person is the young leader of the Corpse Immortal Sect, the Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal!
It is said that Xuanyin Ghost Mother, the founding ancestor of the Corpse Immortal Sect, was a channeled spirit from an immortal corpse and lived a second life.
And this Corpse Immortal Holy Son is the only son of the Xuanyin Ghost Mother. He is a half-human, half-corpse creature, and his status is extremely respected in the Corpse Immortal Sect!
When Lu Yuan smelled the unpleasant smell of corpse, he frowned slightly and subconsciously raised his hand to pinch his nose.
But the smell of corpses is hundreds of times worse than rotten and fermented fish and shrimps.
It wasn't until Lu Yuan had to close the pores all over his body that he barely felt a little less nauseous.
But when Wu Xiu next to him saw Lu Yuan's movements, his expression suddenly changed. He wailed in his heart and silently distanced himself from him.
As everyone knows.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal is born from a corpse. Although he is extremely talented, he has had the smell of corpse since he was born.
Not only can this corpse odor be unable to be dispelled, but it will also become more unpleasant as the cultivation level increases. And this point has become the biggest pain point in the life of the Corpse Fairy Saint.
Anyone who dares to mention this matter in front of him or show any dissatisfaction will be killed!
really.
The moment Lu Yuan pinched his nose.
A sinister gaze as sharp as a knife was immediately cast towards him from a distance.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal paused in his steps, and other strong men of the Corpse Immortal Sect also noticed the abnormality.
When they saw Lu Yuan pinching his nose, they were furious and scolded him immediately.
"Put your hands down! You dare to insult my holy son, are you tired of living?"
Lu Yuan laughed angrily.
The smell of the Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal is already terrible, but the Corpse Immortal Cult not only prevents people from talking about it, but also wants to show an expression of enjoyment?
This style of conduct is too arrogant and overbearing.
“If you treat a bedbug as a treasure, should I praise your Corpse Immortal Cult for your unique discernment, or should I say that you have unique taste?”
Lu Yuan spat on the ground and said sarcastically without mercy.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent!
It’s over!
All the martial arts cultivators turned to look at Lu Yuan, with only this last thought left in their hearts.
The Son of the Corpse Immortal hated the most in his life when someone mentioned the smell of corpses in front of him, but Lu Yuan not only dared to make sarcastic remarks, but also compared it to a bed bug?
This is a situation where we will fight to the death with the Corpse Immortal Sect!
That’s it now.
No one can save him unless a powerful eighth-level saint comes in person!
There are also many stable martial arts cultivators who shake their heads and are very unfavorable to Lu Yuan's approach.
Lu Yuan is not afraid of power, which is certainly commendable for his courage.
But what martial arts emphasizes is being able to bend and stretch, and not being shocked by honor or disgrace.
Lu Yuan's move was undoubtedly too short-sighted and cost him his life just for the sake of his quick talk.
“This benefactor is quite interesting. He told the young monk’s thoughts.”
Xuanzhen Buddha glanced at Lu Yuan in surprise, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Monks do not lie.
Back then, he just accidentally said the word "stinks" in front of the Corpse Immortal Holy Son, and was chased and bitten by this mad dog for several years.
It wasn’t until he had cultivated King Ming’s Golden Body Art to the level of Dacheng that the Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal couldn’t defeat him, so he gave up the pursuit in frustration.
But who knew that the benefactor in front of him was more reckless than himself and dared to say that the Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal was a bed bug?
This is undoubtedly an unprecedented shame and humiliation for the Holy Son of the Corpse Immortal who is narrow-minded and determined to exact revenge!
Sure enough.
Many strong men of the Corpse Immortal Sect were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and wanted to tear Lu Yuan's mouth to pieces.
As for the Corpse Fairy Saint himself, his face was extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water!
For him who was born with a disability and a different species.
The word "bug" is even more lethal than the magical power of Shenhai Wuxiu!
“You are looking for death!”
The old ghost Chi Ming watched his words carefully and knew that it was his turn to perform.
Immediately took the lead and tried to kill Lu Yuan with one palm.
“Pfft!”
But at this time.
A burst of laughter as sweet as silver bells suddenly came from not far away.
"How dare you laugh at our Corpse Immortal Cult!"
Old ghost Chi Ming was furious and subconsciously yelled.
But when he saw that the source of the laughter was actually Princess Lingyao's chariot, he suddenly stopped speaking, as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck, and he could no longer say anything!
"Those who are presumptuous and speak lies to the princess should be punished!"
The old woman Xuan Dan who was in charge of driving snorted coldly, and a majestic spiritual thought suddenly descended from the sky like an ancient sacred mountain. .
As if the old ghost Chi Ming had been severely injured, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards dozens of feet away. After a long while, he got up from the ground.
He did not dare to blame Princess Lingyao, but instead placed all the responsibility on Lu Yuan.
"If it weren't for this damn little beast, how could I have offended Princess Lingyao?"
Chi Ming, the old ghost, stared at Lu Yuan with a malicious look, wishing to skin him and remove his bones.
When he was about to step forward again and kill Lu Yuan with anger.
Several more streams of light came through the sky, exuding unparalleled terrifying power!
There are strange creatures with wind and thunder wings on their backs, eagle beaks on their faces, and lightning lingering all over their bodies. There are also demon geniuses who are as tall as an iron tower.
As for the last stream of light, it is an ancient and vicissitudes of bronze warship!
The warship has carved dragon and painted buildings, towering attics, clouds cover the fog, and it is a fairyland scene.
Beyond that.
There are many powerful people on the warship, including several seventh-grade Xuandan martial arts cultivators.
However, these illustrious and powerful men who are capable of becoming giants are standing behind a young man in dragon robes with respectful expressions on their faces.
The young man had a noble temperament and was wearing a golden dragon robe. He stood in front of the warship with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were as cold and silent as the sky, without any emotion.
Its aura is calm and majestic, just like an emperor coming in person!
Follow the laws of the Great Spirit.
Only the monarch is qualified to wear a dragon robe, but the dragon robe on the young man in front of him is also tattooed with a five-clawed golden dragon, which shows his ambition and strength!
Everyone present felt their breath suffocated when they saw this young man in dragon robe, feeling an unparalleled sense of oppression!
Because he is the descendant of the demon god!
It is the terrifying existence that ranks first on the Hidden Dragon List with its invincible appearance!
Even many eighth-level sage masters hail him as the number one innate person in the world!
when he shows up.
Whether it is Xuanzhen Buddha who chants the Buddha's name, or the lazy and casual Lin Xuan Daozi, or the arrogant Corpse Fairy Son and the Little Peacock King, the expressions on their faces become extremely solemn.
Even Princess Lingyao, who was lazily lying on her side in the chariot, stood up suddenly and had to pay attention to this lifelong enemy!
Although she has a true phoenix divine body, her talent is amazing.
But the young man in dragon robes in front of him also has the blood of a dragon, and his training qualifications are as terrifying as those of the True Phoenix Divine Body!
Especially the Jiaolong clan, who are naturally physically strong.
The descendant of the Demon God is the most evil genius in the Demon God Palace for thousands of years. In terms of cultivation and strength alone, he is even better than her!
When Lu Yuan saw this person, he also felt pressure in his heart.
In his perception.
The spirit of the descendant of the demon god is majestic, vast, and extremely spiritual, like a dragon with teeth and claws, firmly guarding him.
Whether it is quality or quantity, it is enough to crush many powerful people in Shenhai.
The reason why he suppressed his realm and stood still was simply to polish his foundation to be more perfect.
When the spiritual dragon completely manifests itself, it will be the time for this person to gather his innate soul!
Lu Yuan thought to himself.
The Demon God's successor has majestic Qi and blood, vast true energy, and his spiritual thoughts are almost as solid as substance. He has no shortcomings in all aspects.
I'm afraid that I can only fight him if I practice King Ming's Golden Body Art to perfection and master the fourth form of the Thunder Prison Sword!
When the descendant of the demon god appeared, a gap finally opened in the portal of Lingxu Cave!
(End of this chapter)