Fortune Teller

In the void, purple flames collided with colorful lights.

The original rules permeate the world and exude astonishing fluctuations.

Both birds are ninth-grade demon emperors, and their bloodline has reached the early stage of ninth-grade. With the help of Taoist secrets, their strength is no less than that of the founder of the Heavenly Star Realm.

Emperor Ming searched all the heavens and realms before he found one.

For this, she paid a lot.

"Fortunately, I brought back Junior Sister Zi Yan from the Shenxiang Realm, otherwise I would have been in trouble today." Emperor Ming looked at the purple fire in the void and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

There are many Phoenix descendants in the realm of the heavens, but few are truly powerful.

The Purple Flame Demon Emperor is already the most powerful Phoenix descendant besides Emperor Ming... As for the Red Feather Emperor, he is far away in the northern void and is bound by the Zen Sect. Not many people know about it.

Peng!

There was a roar.

The Purple Flame Demon King spit out fiery flames and forced the colorful peacock to retreat, gaining the upper hand.

Emperor Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Idiot, what did I teach you before leaving?" Kong Xiang shouted sternly, "If you dare to lose this battle, go and reincarnate yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the colorful light in the distance immediately surged several times.

The void also began to twist, and countless space particles combined with each other to form a blade.

"Space shattered? This colorful peacock actually understood the advanced rules of space." Emperor Ming's face changed slightly.

In terms of the power of bloodline... both at the early stage of ninth grade, the pure-blood phoenix is ​​ultimately stronger than the colorful peacock.

But if you include Taoist secrets, you can't say for sure.

The Purple Flame Demon King is a casual cultivator. He has no guidance from the venerable and no strong background. He can only understand the rules of the Five Elements.

And that colorful peacock is one of the top experts in the six western realms under Kong Xiang.

"Now we're in trouble!"

Wu Tiao Demon Lord's eyes were a little solemn, "Colorful Peacock and Phoenix are both the kings of the bird clan. Once this battle is lost, all the efforts of fellow Taoist Ming will be in vain, and Kong Xiang will even be advantaged in vain."

"Fellow Daoist Ming, you are a bit impatient after all."

"If she is willing to wait a hundred thousand years, get a little deeper in cultivation, and train several powerful ninth-grade ancestors, how can Kong Xiang succeed?"

"After this battle, the colorful peacock tribe will become the legitimate kings of the bird lineage."

The venerables from all sides looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

A colorful peacock who understands the rules of higher space, and a ninth-grade demon king. Looking at the world of heaven, such monsters are rare.

Although the Purple Flame Phoenix is ​​strong, it is still not as strong as it is.

The number of wind blades in the void is increasing. One after another, the wind blades scrape across the body surface of the Purple Flame Phoenix, constantly wiping out the divine power in its body. Gradually, the aura in the Purple Flame Phoenix's body becomes weaker and weaker, and even the neighing sound becomes much smaller. .

"This colorful peacock... wants to kill Zi Yan!"

Emperor Ming frowned, his expression changing.

If it were an ordinary fight, Ziyan Phoenix would have escaped long ago, but this fight is related to the status of the king of the Phoenix clan. If she loses, it will not only become a shame for the entire Phoenix clan, but also cause the Phoenix lineage to collapse. Don't even think about turning over.

The demon race is not the human race.

Human cultivators will not compete for a short period of time. If you lose, you lose. At worst, you can get it back after your cultivation becomes stronger.

The demon clan is different. Once the Phoenix loses, it will always be marked as a loser.

"Friend Minghuang, it is not easy for the Purple Flame Demon King to practice. In my opinion, you should let him admit defeat. If he continues like this, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and he will really die." Kong Xiang said with a sneer.

"Fellow Daoist Ming, today's battle is a foregone conclusion. Instead of fighting to the death and not retreating, it is better to preserve your strength as much as possible." Demon Lord Wutiao also persuaded.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood." Venerable Ao Shan of the Dragon Clan said softly.

"Fellow Taoist Ming..."

One by one the venerables spoke to persuade.

"You are right, compared to the success or failure of the moment, the life of Junior Sister Ziyan is the most important," Emperor Ming took a deep breath and said loudly, "Ziyan, come back."

Phew!

She responded with a piercing scream, a voice full of determination.

If it were other monsters, they would just lose, and it wouldn't matter.

But the opponent was a colorful peacock, and it was during the Phoenix Clan's founding celebration. In full view of the crowd, hundreds of birds and birds were watching below.

This battle must not be lost, let alone retreat.

The demon clan has unique beliefs. Sometimes, they would rather die than admit defeat.

"It's a pity that a ninth-grade member of the Phoenix clan has withered away. Without Zi Yan, Emperor Ming alone may not be able to support the entire clan."

Venerable Ao Shan sighed in a low voice.

The biggest difference between the demon clan and the human clan is blood inheritance.

Human sects can recruit disciples, and even if all their disciples die, they can still rise again in a short time.

As for the Monster Clan...if all of the same clan is wiped out, even if there are dozens of venerables, it will be no different from the genocide.

"Purple Flame..."

Tears flashed in the corners of Emperor Ming's eyes, and he held the jade wrist hidden in his sleeve tightly, "Kong Xiang, I will use your life to bury Junior Sister Ziyan with you."

…

Deep in the void.

The cyan figure walked forward leisurely, with the red-feathered emperor and the black-striped golden dolphin following on both sides.

"We were lucky enough to find a withered pearl. This object can only appear in the void outside the sky. Each one is of astonishing value, no less than a true master-level spiritual treasure."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and said, "In the endless void, this thing is ten times more valuable, and much more precious than the Taoist chalcedony."

"The emperor's blessed beast does not scream for nothing." The black pig raised its head proudly.

According to the itinerary, they should have arrived at the Demon God Realm a few days ago.

But on the way, the Black-patterned Golden Dolphin suddenly felt something and discovered a hidden secret realm in the void. The three of them sneaked into it, turned around a few times, and finally found a withered pearl.

Kulang Pearl is a special rare treasure that can enhance the practitioner's physical strength and change the essence of life.

Although it has no effect on the power of blood, after refining, it can also make the level of the physical body skyrocket.

A demon emperor in the early stage of the ninth stage only needs to refine a trace of withered pearl powder, and his physical body level can be comparable to that of the middle stage of the ninth stage, and his pure strength can even reach the peak of the ninth stage.

"Senior, the Kulang Pearl is so precious, wouldn't it be too wasteful to grind it directly into powder?" Scarlet Feather Emperor asked.

A complete Kulang Pearl can enable the newly promoted venerables of the Body Refining lineage to break through to the second difficulty level, which is equivalent to the physical level of Zhenzhen Longyang.

But now that it has been ground into powder by Gu Xiuyun, its value is not that high.

"Although this thing is precious, it is of little use. The blood of the demon god is much more useful than it," Gu Xiuyun shook his head and said, "After being ground into powder, it can be used by a large number of practitioners. There are many practitioners of the body training line under Pindao's command. If the disciples get this thing, their strength will also be improved."

Emperor Red Feather looked astonished.

He thought that Gu Xiuyun would refine this thing and improve his physical body. Now it seems that this senior doesn't care about a mere withered pearl.

"Senior has the blood of the demon god in his hand and can make Zen sect bow. He must be a top expert in the body refining lineage." Emperor Chiyu guessed in his heart.

He left not long ago.

Gu Xiuyun suddenly frowned, "Fellow Taoist Emperor Ming is in trouble, we have to hurry up and get on our way."

"Trouble? What trouble?"

The Red Feather Emperor suddenly became anxious.

He is also a descendant of the Phoenix. The reappearance of the Phoenix clan in the world will be of great benefit to the Red Feather Emperor. For example, he can go to the ancestral land and obtain the unique inheritance of the Phoenix lineage, and at the same time, he can also receive guidance from the sages of the same clan.

When the Phoenix Clan is in trouble, the Red Feather Emperor is naturally worried.

"Kong Xiang from the Six Worlds of the West came with his disciples to provoke. It seems that he has the upper hand. The Phoenix Clan is likely to lose," Gu Xiuyun said, "Kong Xiang belongs to the Colorful Peacock Clan, you should understand it!"

"Colorful Peacock!"

The Red Feather Emperor's face suddenly condensed.

As a descendant of the Phoenix, he is very aware of the changes in the tribe millions of years ago. If it were not for the rebellion of the colorful peacocks, the Phoenix tribe would not have been destroyed in an instant, and countless descendants of the same tribe were massacred.

Since then, the colorful peacocks have migrated to the Six Realms of the West, and have been protected by ghosts and spirits. The Phoenix lineage has fallen apart and will never regain its former glory.

Now that Emperor Ming is rebuilding the Phoenix Clan, Kong Xiang actually comes to visit him again, which is very heartbreaking.

Whoosh!

The void was torn open, and the escaping light was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the direction of the demon god realm.

…

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The roaring in the distance became lighter and lighter. The spiritual power of the Purple Flame Demon King continued to weaken, and even the power of his blood began to dissipate.

The blood levels of the two sides are almost the same, and their magical powers are also similar, but their Taoist realms are quite different.

In addition to the Five Elements Rules, the Colorful Peacock also understood an advanced space rule. With the combination of the two, his strength is naturally much stronger.

"It's a pity that the Ziyan Demon Emperor has had a difficult life. He has not yet seen the rise of the Phoenix Clan and is about to die. After returning to the Six Realms of the West, I must tell this matter in detail to express my gratitude to Ziyan. The Demon King’s Sorrow.”

Kong Xiang said, but his face was full of sneers.

"Kong Xiang, do you think you can still get out of the realm of demons and gods?" Emperor Ming's eyes were as cold as ice, but his whole body was filled with intense firelight.

"Oh? It seems that fellow Taoist Ming wants to fight with me, but don't forget, you are just a newly promoted venerable. It has been 200,000 years since I became enlightened."

Kong Xiang's eyes showed disdain, "If we really fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it even after practicing for three breaths."

"Since I have spoken, I have no fear of life or death." Emperor Ming said.

"good!"

The smile on Kong Xiang's face grew stronger.

The venerables on both sides showed signs of excitement.

Compared with the fight between the ninth-grade ancestors, the battle between the sages is really exciting. One is the new sage of the Phoenix clan, and the other is the veteran sage of the Colorful Peacock clan. This battle is probably earth-shattering. Extremely tragic.

"There's a good show to watch!"

Venerable Ao Shan's eyes were bright, and he looked to both sides from time to time, secretly expecting in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Ming, you are too impulsive!"

Demon Lord Wu Ti persuaded him repeatedly, "Kong Xiang is a sage who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. His Taoism is mysterious and his cultivation is profound. How can you be his opponent? Your level of divine power alone is far behind."

"Hurry up and take back those words. It really can't be done. I'll say a few words for you."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, this matter is unnecessary." Emperor Ming shook his head slightly.

If it were before, she would indeed not be Kong Xiang's opponent.

But now, Minghuang has understood the rules of the Great Dao, and she is a master-level demon body. The combination of the two makes her strength almost at the peak of the Second Difficulty Realm. If she had not yet understood the Taoist skills of Yuanxian, she would dare to fight even the Three Difficulties Masters.

What is a Kong Xiang? ?

Among the Six Realms of the West, Kong Xiang was only at the bottom of the pack, far inferior to the powerful ones from the Ghost and Spirit Tribes.

"It's just a pity that Junior Sister Ziyan, who has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, was destroyed because of my negligence."

Emperor Ming secretly regretted it and decided that after the death of the Ziyan Demon Emperor, he would take his reincarnated body into his sect to make up for today's debt.

Shit!

The Void Wind Blade tore apart the body of the Purple Flame Demon King, and the firelight in the sky became increasingly dim. Even the ordinary demon birds saw the problem.

"Grandmaster Ziyan, seems to be dying soon?"

"Master Phoenix lost to the colorful peacock?"

The birds' eyes showed shock and confusion.

The legendary king of birds, the invincible phoenix... actually lost, and he lost to the colorful peacock in front of everyone.

Emperor Ming closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look any more.

Suddenly, a long cry came from the depths of the void, a space crack nearly a hundred feet wide was torn open by invisible force, and three figures came from the depths of the void.

"Who dares to interrupt the bird clan's fight!"

A cold light flashed in Kong Xiang's eyes, and he waved his right hand. The colorful light turned into a thousand-foot sharp sword and struck into the void in the distance.

puff! !

Before the thousand-foot sharp sword could reach the figure, it was grasped by a black and white hand and crushed into pieces.

"What?"

Kong Xiang's expression suddenly changed.

The venerables on both sides also looked at him, including Emperor Ming and Xu Zhen.

"That's...Senior Ximing."

Seeing the figure in the distance clearly, Xu Zhen's face suddenly lit up with joy.

"Master is here?"

Emperor Ming was about to stand up to greet him, but was suppressed by an inexplicable force, "Today is the opening ceremony of the Phoenix Clan. You are the master and it is not appropriate to salute."

The green figure in the distance took one step forward and came to the front of the venerables. The purple flame demon emperor and the colorful peacock who were fighting were also blown away by the strong wind.

"I cherish my life. I would like to congratulate the Ming Emperor for rebuilding the Phoenix Clan and send you a gift." Gu Xiuyun waved his long sleeves and pulled the red phoenix to his side. "This is the Red Feather Emperor, who is also a descendant of the Phoenix Clan. By chance, Pindao When I met him, I remembered that my Taoist friend was short of manpower, so I brought him over."

"Junior Chi Yu, I have met Lord Minghuang and all the sages."

The red phoenix bowed quickly.

"Emperor Red Feather?"

The venerables on both sides looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Almost all the ninth-grade ancestors of the Phoenix Clan are in the Celestial Star Realm and are famous. It stands to reason that all the heavenly venerables have heard of him, but they have never heard of this person's name.

Only Venerable Ao Shan looked solemn, thought for a moment and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Zen Sect in the Moro Realm?"

"I am indeed a disciple of the Twelve Temples of the Zen Sect. Fortunately, I escaped from the Zen Sect with the help of my seniors." said the Red Feather Emperor.

"really."

Venerable Aoshan's face suddenly changed, "The demon guardians who have joined the Zen sect are never allowed to step out of the Moro realm. Even if they occasionally escape, they will be captured by the Venerable. Fellow Taoist Minghuang, I advise you. Don’t accept this person, otherwise you will get into trouble.”

"Zen protector!"

The venerables on both sides looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly became clear.

No wonder they have no reputation at all. The demon protectors of the Zen sect are not considered disciples of the sect at all, they can only be regarded as slaves. Once they join the sect, there is no hope of escape in this life.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Minghuang, this is not a gift, it's clearly a trap." Kong Xiang smiled, "Poor Daoist Minghuang, I haven't had time to be happy, and I'm going to be disappointed again."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Emperor Ming hummed low, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Xi Ming. I have just established the Phoenix Clan and are short of manpower. With this help, the clan's power will skyrocket."

"Fellow Taoist, just don't mind the trouble in the future." Gu Xiuyun smiled.

Of course he would not expose the shortcomings of Zen in front of the venerables from all walks of life. Others can think whatever they want!

"By the way, just as the poor Taoist walked out of the void, a fellow Taoist attacked and killed him. I wonder who it was?" Gu Xiuyun turned to look at everyone.

The venerables on both sides quickly looked towards Kong Xiang.

After the Moyun Realm, Taoist Xi Ming's reputation has resounded throughout the endless void. He has combat prowess in the Three Difficulties Realm and is proficient in the mystery of fate. A single clone can fight against the two sages Mo Jing and Mo Cheng.

After his true form arrived, he directly killed the second messenger Mo Cheng.

The terrifying strength is enough to scare the world, and it can be called the pinnacle existence under the True Lord.

Who dares to offend such a strong man?

"I...I thought someone else wanted to...sabotage the bird clan's fight, and accidentally bumped into fellow Taoist, please forgive me."

Sweat dripped from Kong Xiang's forehead.

If it were others, he might not be afraid. After all, the Colorful Peacock Clan is also a quite powerful force, and behind it is the protection of the True Lords of the Six Realms of the West. But Taoist Xi Ming... That was the direct killing of the two venerables Mo Jing and Mo Cheng. A person that even the Black Demon Lord dares to provoke.

Back then, Dao Dao, Tian Xing and Taoist Xi Ming joined forces to fight against the Black Demon True Lord. I don’t know how many True Lords were watching in secret.

For such a person, even if they kill him, the Six Worlds of the West may not dare to say a word.

"Since you said so, Pindao has indeed interrupted the fight between the Bird Clan," Gu Xiuyun said quietly, "This matter can be dropped, and the fighting between you can continue."

Kong Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this life-loving Taoist did not pursue the matter, otherwise I would really have to answer today.

The venerables on both sides did not dare to say anything. Facing a figure who was suspected to be a peak venerable, who dared to interrupt? ?

"Aka Yu, you are also of the phoenix lineage, why not give it a try, remember, click until you reach it." Gu Xiuyun continued.

"As commanded."

The Red Feather Emperor spread his wings and flew towards the void in the distance.

"No wonder this life-loving Taoist refused to pursue the case. He wanted the Red Feather Emperor to take action instead of the Purple Flame Demon Emperor. I wonder what the Red Feather Emperor is capable of and whether he can fight against the colorful peacock?"

All the venerables were curious.

call!

Red flames filled the void and collided with the colorful light.

As soon as the Red Feather Emperor took action, he exerted the rules of the secret technique to the extreme, the blood around his body surged, and the sky was filled with flames.

The Purple Flame Demon King has been brought back to his ancestral land by divine power and transformed into a young girl. His face is slightly pale, which shows that he has been seriously injured.

"Senior Sister Ming, how come I haven't seen that same race before?" The girl looked towards Yuankong, panting and asking.

"He is Emperor Chiyu, a congratulatory gift brought by fellow Taoist Xi Ming. He was once a Zen disciple." Emperor Ming explained.