Fortune Teller

"Zen?"

The Purple Flame Demon King frowned slightly.

In the distance, red flames filled the void. It could be seen that the strength of the Red Feather Emperor was by no means weaker than hers, and was even three points stronger. The strong men of the Phoenix lineage were withering away, and it was rare to produce a pure-blooded Phoenix of the same level.

What a pity, he turned out to be a disciple of the Zen sect.

While he was thinking, the red flame suddenly surged several times, and the sound of the phoenix almost formed a substantial sound wave, tearing the void apart.

"Ninth-grade peak bloodline? How is that possible?" Kong Xiang's face showed a look of shock.

Divine beasts such as true dragons, phoenixes, black turtles, etc. can theoretically reach the peak of ninth level, but in reality... only after entering the realm of exalted people can they have enough time and energy to strengthen their bloodline.

Most of the divine beasts stop at the early stage of ninth level.

Of course, Emperor Ming was a special case.

In all the heavens and realms, there will always be a few people with profound blessings and monstrous fortunes. If not for this, Emperor Ming would not have been able to reach the Sixth Realm, even the Tianpeng Ghost Lord back then would have been inferior by three points.

"How could the Red Feather Emperor be at the peak of the ninth rank? When I visited the Zen Sect, I heard someone say that this generation is only at the Heavenly Star Realm." Venerable Ao Shan couldn't help but say.

With the ninth-grade peak bloodline, combined with Taoist secrets, his strength is at least at the peak of the Heavenly Star Realm, and can even reach the early stage of the Sixth Realm.

Such people, even if they are trapped in Zen Buddhism, have long been famous throughout the world.

Apart from anything else, the superpowers in the Langhuan Realm would definitely try their best to invite him to help explore the Source Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas. How could they borrow Wuming?

"Could it be..."

Emperor Ming's heart trembled slightly and he looked to Gu Xiuyun to one side.

The ninth-grade peak bloodline is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary means. Except for the Dragon Clan's True Dragon Ancestral Lair, only a few treasures such as the blood of the demon god have such effects.

Could it be that Taoist Xi Ming has the blood of the demon god in his hands? How did he bring him out of the source world of all laws?

"Following fellow Taoist Ming, the Phoenix lineage actually produced another Sixth Realm, the King of Hundreds of Birds, and he truly deserves his reputation." Wuwei Demon Lord sighed repeatedly.

"So what about the Sixth Realm? This son is under the command of the Zen Sect and will be taken back sooner or later," a slightly unfamiliar-looking venerable said coldly, "If he is just an ordinary ninth-level man, that's fine. The Sixth Realm...I'm afraid Even the Zen Heart Master will be alarmed."

"This is reasonable. Zen Sect has always been domineering. It is difficult for ordinary demon kings to leave the Moro realm, let alone the six realms of great demons."

After hearing the discussion of the venerables, Emperor Ming couldn't help but look at the cyan figure.

She knew that Taoist Xi Ming was always impeccable in his actions. No matter whether it was the trip to the source world of Wanfa or the killing of Xuan Han and Yin Hu, he did not leave any clues. But after all, Emperor Chiyu was a disciple of the Zen sect... That was what happened after hundreds of millions of years. An ancient force that has not fallen.

"Lord Xi Ming..."

Emperor Ming couldn't help but send a message to ask. As soon as he shouted the first sentence, he saw Gu Xiuyun shaking his head, "The Zen sect will not come, don't worry!"

"Thank you, sir."

Emperor Ming was relieved and at the same time secretly frightened.

The Zen sect is so overbearing that it even gave up on the Demon King of the Sixth Realm. What on earth did Taoist Ximing do?

In the distance, the colorful rays of light continued to collapse, and the million-mile void was almost completely enveloped in red flames. If the colorful peacock had not mastered the rules of space, it would have been defeated at this moment.

But everyone can see that the Peacock Clan's defeat is certain. Even if they have the power to recover, they can't defeat the Scarlet Feather Emperor at the sixth level.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Amid the roar, the breath of the colorful peacock became weaker and weaker, and Kong Xiang's face became increasingly ugly.

Finally, a ball of flame enveloped the peacock's true body, annihilating most of its flesh and blood in an instant, leaving only a head about ten feet in size and some tail feathers.

Bang!

The flames spread out, and the peacock's body fell heavily to the ground, and its breath was on the verge of collapse.

The next moment, the sound of birdsong filled the sky and the earth.

Countless birds flew into the sky excitedly, surrounding the red phoenix, singing and making worship gestures.

To the Bird Clan, there is no difference between the Red Feather Emperor and the Purple Flame Demon Emperor.

As long as it is a phoenix, it is qualified to become a king. The red phoenix defeated the colorful peacock in front of countless birds, and has established the throne of the king of birds.

"This battle is really a turn of events. I originally thought that the Phoenix Clan would face a disastrous defeat, but I never thought that another Scarlet Feather Emperor would appear," Demon Lord Wu Tiao said with a smile. It’s really rare to be in the sixth realm!”

"Fellow Taoist Aoshan, the Dragon Clan has always been the king of the Monster Clan. How many of them are there in the Sixth Realm?" A human venerable looked at the Black Dragon.

"snort!"

Black Dragon gasped slightly and turned his head.

How can the six realms be born casually? Although the Dragon Clan has a True Dragon Lair, there are not many pure-blooded Dragon Clan whose bloodline power exceeds the mid-ninth grade.

After all, the further you go, the harder it becomes to purify your bloodline. It takes too long to go from the middle stage of ninth grade to the peak.

"Although Emperor Red Feather has won, this battle is not over yet," Emperor Ming said with cold eyes, "Kong Xiang, do you remember what I said before!"

"Are you so eager to seek death?"

Kong Xiang narrowed his eyes, "Before taking action, I have to ask clearly, is this battle going to end, or is it a life and death fight? Also, what should we do if someone intervenes?"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Taoist Ximing.

In the previous fight between the Purple Flame Demon King and the Colorful Peacock, it was because of his intervention that the situation was reversed. But no matter what, it was Kong Xiang who attacked and killed the opponent first, which is untenable in theory.

What's more, the Red Feather Emperor is also a descendant of the Phoenix and is qualified to participate in the war.

It’s just a battle between the ninth-grade ancestors. After all, they are two juniors. Kong Xiang and Minghuang are both venerables. Once a war starts, it will be a battle for the honor and disgrace of the ethnic group. How can outsiders be allowed to interfere?

"It's naturally a battle of life and death."

Emperor Ming looked determined, "The grudge between the Phoenix lineage and the Colorful Peacock cannot allow outsiders to interfere. In this battle, either you will die or I will die."

"good."

Kong Xiang laughed loudly and fled towards the void outside the territory.

Emperor Ming turned into red flames and followed closely behind.

"Fellow Taoist Ming is too reckless. She has only been a Taoist for a long time. How can she be Kong Xiang's opponent?" Demon Lord Wuwei sighed in a low voice and flew over.

"A fight between life and death is a bit interesting!"

Several foreign venerables looked at each other with smiles on their lips.

They originally wanted to cause some trouble for the Phoenix Clan, but they never thought that the Colorful Peacock Clan from the Six Realms in the West would actually come and kill them.

With this sharp knife in front of them, they are naturally happy and relaxed.

"After this battle, there will be one less venerable person in the world."

The venerables of the Dragon Clan and the Black Turtle Clan fled to the void outside the territory to watch the battle.

Life and death fights at the Venerable level are rare.

…

The west side of the Demon God Realm is thirty trillion miles away.

A vortex of yin and yang rotates slowly, and every moment, a huge amount of turbid air is swallowed up, and turns into invisible waves, filling the void.

Swirl edge.

The red phoenix and the colorful peacock stand in the sky, with a stature of hundreds of millions of feet.

Except for a very small number of ethnic groups, the ninth-grade Demon Emperor's physical body rarely reaches hundreds of millions of feet. The larger the physical body, the more spiritual energy is consumed.

At the same time, the magical power will become more powerful.

The ninth-grade demon emperors fight with each other, and their bodies are usually kept below one million feet, which is their limit.

As for the Venerable... his divine power is so vast that it can completely support the entire consumption of his physical body, and he will naturally bring his bloodline magical powers to the fullest.

He is also a ninth-grade peak bloodline, and his true artistic conception is completely different from that of the Venerable. His physical strength alone is far behind.

Shit!

A crack in the sky suddenly appeared.

Both sides didn't hesitate for a moment and started taking action.

I saw seven-colored rays of light filling the void, and each ray of light revealed endless power, almost as much as the Yuanxian Taoism of the Master of the First Difficulty Realm. The seven rays of light combined with each other, and the power was three points stronger.

In addition, the sharp tail feathers formed a sword light all over the sky and fell in the air.

The red phoenix was no less impressive, with flames all over its body, forming a sea of ​​red flames covering thousands of miles.

Even though they were far away in the void, everyone still felt the hot breath coming towards their faces.

"Compared to others, the advantages of divine beasts are too great."

Looking at the figure in the distance, a human venerable sighed, "The billions of feet of flesh combined with the ninth-grade peak magical power is almost as good as Yuanxian's Taoism. When combined with the rules of the Dao, the strength is nearly twice as high as that of the same level."

"The bloodline advantage of the top divine beast is indeed great."

All the venerables nodded slightly.

Before entering the realm of venerables, the ninth-grade peak bloodline was nothing.

After reaching the Venerable Realm, bloodline magical powers combined with divine power suddenly undergo a qualitative change. For example, the most common fangs and sharp thorns can be used with a body of millions of feet, which is not the same concept as being used with a body of hundreds of millions of feet.

It's like a big knife. One is only three feet long and the other is forty meters long. Will the cutting effect be the same?

Even if you are allowed to run thirty-nine meters first, you will not be able to run away.

"It's not surprising that divine beasts are blessed with natural resources and are stronger. Even if most demon clans enter the realm of venerables, their bloodline power can only reach the peak of the eighth level, and their power is far inferior."

Wutiao Demon Lord shook his head and said.

It is an ordinary demon clan. So far, its bloodline power has only reached the peak of the eighth level, and has not made any progress since then.

Even if the magical powers at the eighth level are combined with a billions of feet of flesh, they will not be able to exert much power.

Emperor Ming's strength has indeed increased a lot... Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

At this moment, Emperor Ming only activated the ninth-grade bloodline and did not exert his physical body to its extreme. But even so, his strength was still much stronger than when he was in the Wanfa Source Realm. After comprehending the rules of the great road, the inner heaven and earth transformed, the original power was transformed into divine power, and the power of the bloodline suddenly increased a lot.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ming really wants to kill Kong Xiang."

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

Although this battle is a life and death fight, no one can say whether Kong Xiang will turn around and run away if faced with a desperate situation.

It is not difficult to escape from the Demon God Realm to the Sixth Realm of the West using the methods of the Venerable Level Divine Beast.

Emperor Ming didn't have treasures such as the Life Star Chart or Demon Scale Flying Insects. The only way was to slowly wear down the opponent's divine power until he completely gained the upper hand.

"I'm afraid this battle will take a long time."

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and only used a very small part of his mind to watch the battle, while the rest of his mind silently contemplated the mystery of fate.

Since seeing the five-color river, his understanding of the twists and turns of fate has become more profound, and he has touched the threshold of the rules.

The avenue of destiny contains countless mysteries, but generally it can be divided into several general directions, of which the entanglement of destiny, the state of mind of destiny, and the distortion of destiny are three of them.

Fate is entangled, Gu Xiuyun has found a way to break the situation.

Now he has found the right direction for the twist of fate... In the five-color river, the fate lines of the ferocious beasts have reunited again and again, giving Gu Xiuyun great inspiration.

He even has a feeling that as long as he understands the slightest bit, he can step into the realm of rules and become the second person in the current era to be in charge of the rules of destiny after the founder of Tianji.

"Old ghost Tianji has every plan, and his deduction skills are a hundred times better than mine. If my guess is correct, he should be following the path of destiny deduction."

Gu Xiuyun whispered to himself, "The deduction of fate is good at calculation, but when it comes to fighting, it is far less than twisting fate."

…

In the void, the sound of phoenixes was heard.

The colorful peacock and the red phoenix are both top divine beasts, extremely powerful, and combined with the vast divine power, they can tear billions of miles of void into countless pieces.

"According to the current situation, Emperor Ming will be defeated in half a day at most." A human venerable said with a slight smile on his face.

The fall of Emperor Ming meant that the Phoenix Clan was declining again, which was undoubtedly a good thing for these foreign lords.

"Fellow Taoist Ming is too reckless. How can she be Kong Xiang's opponent?" Wutiao Demon Lord shook his head, "Kong Xiang has been practicing for 200,000 years, and his level of Taoism alone is much stronger, not to mention the Comprehended a Yuanxian Taoist technique."

As he said that, Wutiao Demon Lord looked at Gu Xiuyun on one side, "Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, if Emperor Ming is in danger, can you..."

"The fighting among the bird clan has nothing to do with me." Gu Xiuyun looked indifferent.

"well."

Wutiao Demon Lord sighed sadly.

Even Taoist Xi Ming is unwilling to intervene. It seems that Emperor Ming is destined to fall today.

…

Time passed slowly, half a day passed.

The fight between the two divine beasts showed no signs of ending. Although Emperor Ming was in danger, he was able to recover again and again, as if he had endless vitality in his body.

"It's strange, how could Fellow Daoist Ming have such a huge power of blood in her body, supporting her to be resurrected nearly a hundred times?"

Venerable Ao Shan couldn't help but said.

"Although the immortal power of the Phoenix Clan is powerful, every time it is used, a large amount of blood will be consumed. In my opinion, she has a rare treasure in her hand that replenishes the power of the blood, so she can sustain it." The Venerable Black Turtle Clan said.

"No wonder Emperor Ming dared to challenge Venerable Kong Xiang. With this treasure, even if he is defeated, there is no problem in saving his life."

Everyone was talking about it.

Wutiao Demon Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this battle had been fought. With the immortal power of the Phoenix Divine Beast, as long as he did not completely fall, he could be reborn from the ashes in an instant.

There are only two ways to deal with this magical power.

The first is the soul attack, which directly annihilates the soul of the red phoenix.

The second is to waste away the divine power. When the divine power is completely exhausted, even if you have monstrous magical powers, it will be useless.

Gu Xiuyun used the second method to deal with the Venerable Bodhisattva.

The Venerable who possesses the power of immortality is indeed very difficult to deal with.

…

The fighting in the void lasted for more than ten days.

The colorful peacock finally showed its decline, and its magical power was much weaker than before, and even its bloodline magical power began to dissipate.

On the opposite side, Emperor Ming's condition was not much better.

Both sides are at the end of their strength.

"A newly promoted venerable actually has so many magical medicines. I really underestimate you." The colorful peacock's eyes flashed coldly, "It's a pity that you must die today."

The words just fell.

The majestic divine power surged out, and a purple divine cone appeared in front of him.

Shit!

The purple divine cone stabbed towards the Phoenix, the tip of the cone flickered with light, as if coated with a layer of venom.

The red phoenix tried its best to resist, but the divine cone was extremely powerful and extremely fast. It instantly broke through the flame barrier and pierced into the phoenix's body.

Phew!

With a painful cry, the red phoenix collapsed.

The purple divine cone was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely annihilating Emperor Ming's last divine power.

"I won."

"The only venerable person in the Phoenix lineage was killed by me!"

Kong Xiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Since the Phoenix Clan was destroyed millions of years ago, there is no longer a Phoenix Clan Venerable in the world, only colorful peacocks roaming the world.

Now, the only venerable one has died, and there is no hope for the Phoenix clan to rise again.

"Fellow Taoist Ming... have a good journey." Demon Lord Wutiao shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that it is rare for a venerable person to be born in the Phoenix lineage. Before he had time to accept the inheritance of the ancestor, he completely turned into flying smoke. It is sad and lamentable." Venerable Ao Shan showed compassion on his face.

As the top group of mythical beasts, phoenixes, like true dragons and black turtles, have the inheritance left by their ancestors.

If you can understand it, your strength will increase by at least 50%, and you won't die in the hands of the colorful peacock.

"wrong."

The face of the Venerable Black Turtle Clan suddenly changed, and his two green bean-like eyes stared into the distance, "Didn't you notice? Emperor Ming's fate line has not disappeared yet."

"She has a second true body, so of course her destiny line will not disappear. Is there any wonder in this?" Wutiao Demon Lord said.

"No, it's not the second true body. The line of fate is in the void ahead."

The Venerable Xuangui Clan stared. Like Xuanhan, he followed the path of destiny. With the first chapter of Guizang in hand, practicing the path of destiny is much easier than others.

"In the void ahead?"

Everyone looked into the distance.

In the sea of ​​fire that filled the sky, countless fragments of flesh and blood formed an array of uncertain brightness and darkness, faintly surrounding the colorful peacock.

At this moment, Kong Xiang didn't realize that he was already in crisis.

call!

A blazing flame rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second flame, the third flame... a total of sixty-four flame pillars formed a huge cage, completely sealing the colorful peacock.

"what happened?"

Kong Xiang looked shocked.

The divine power in the red phoenix's body has been completely exhausted, and its bloodline has almost collapsed. Isn't it dead?

Deep in the cage, a ball of flame transformed into a woman in red. Her eyes were as bright as a phoenix, and her whole body was as powerful as the ocean. How could she look weak at all?

"This is impossible."

"How come you have so much divine power?"

Kong Xiang was horrified and quickly activated his Yuanxian Taoism and bloodline magical powers. However, after the fight so far, he had very little magical power left in his body. How could he break the shackles of the prison? ?

No matter how powerful the method is, it must be supported by divine power and blood.

"Kong Xiang, suffer death!"

The woman in red looked indifferently, and flames surged out of her body, trapping the colorful peacock.

The flames steamed.

Continuously annihilating the divine power in the void, the colorful peacock's body began to shrink sharply, shrinking to a million feet in just a moment.

"Impossible, my soul is always shrouded in the void. After your body collapsed, you didn't refine the magic medicine at all. Where did you get the magic power?"

Kong Xiang screamed at the top of his lungs, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

Sixty-four pillars of fire form a cage of heaven and earth, and the amount of divine power consumed is terrifying. Even a Venerable from the Three Difficulties Realm will take some time to gather it.

What's more, Emperor Ming's divine power is exhausted, where can he find the remaining energy to use such methods?

"Is it impossible? Think again." The woman in red raised her lips slightly.

"Have you not……"

The colorful peacock had a crazy idea in his mind.

At the same time, the venerables who were watching the battle from a distance also looked shocked, and they also thought of that possibility.

Emperor Ming... was not only a venerable, but also cultivated both meridians, and his physical body level had also reached the realm of transcendence.

You must know that the divine power in the body of ordinary venerables is very limited, and divine beasts are no exception, because their physical bodies cannot carry divine power. The peak of the ninth grade... after all, it is the ninth grade, not a god.

Only the inner heaven and earth can accumulate divine power.

However, the space in the inner world is limited and cannot store much divine power, so the venerables will carry a large amount of elixirs and treasures with them to supplement their own consumption.

In addition, there is another situation...the body-refining lineage venerable.

The physical body of the Reverend Body Refiner has been transformed into a divine body. Every trace of flesh and blood can accumulate a huge amount of divine power. Even without elixirs or rare treasures, he can still fight for a long time.

Venerable Li Kong belongs to this category.

"Have you also practiced body refining??"

Kong Xiang's eyes widened, and after a moment he quickly shook his head, "No, if you are from the body-refining lineage, how can you have the phoenix magical power? Besides, body-refining practice takes a long time, and it definitely cannot be understood in hundreds of thousands of years."

The body-refining lineage of Endless Void is almost all based on the point formation method, evolving a miniature formation method that suits itself. To take this path, you must give up the blood of the demon clan.

The blood aura in Emperor Ming's body is so strong, how could he look like a body-refining venerable?

"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it and just die in peace!"

The woman in red clenched her fists.

In an instant, the flames in the void surged several times, annihilating the seven-colored light.

Emperor Ming's Taoist realm was limited, and apart from his bloodline magical power, he didn't have any powerful killing methods. If not, she wouldn't have waited for a long time before taking action until now.

Tsk!

The flames roared and the colorful light dissipated rapidly.

Fear and despair flashed in Kong Xiang's eyes, "No, I have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have received the guidance of the spiritual master. I will never die here, never!"

The words fell.

A strange-colored jade stone appeared in front of the colorful peacock, and then turned into flying smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the void trembled.

Invisible fluctuations came from a distant place, and the aura was so huge that even the venerables watching the battle were frightened.

The moment the breath comes.

Gu Xiuyun opened his eyes suddenly and saw an illusory figure standing on the top of the starry sky, with a haggard face and silver light emitting from his body.

"Junior Emperor Ming, you didn't expect it!"

The colorful peacock looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am a disciple of the True Master of the Spirit Clan. If you want to kill me, you are not worthy."

"The True Lord of the Spirit Clan!!"

The woman in red's pupils shrank sharply, and the flames around her suddenly weakened a bit.

"Go quickly."

Venerable Ao Shan took a breath of cold air, turned around and fled towards the Demon God Realm.

The other venerables also fled into the distance.

The true master of the spiritual race in the Six Realms of the West is definitely one of the most terrifying existences in the world.

He single-handedly protects the Spirit Clan and controls the western void. This alone is beyond the reach of countless venerables.

"Emperor Ming, let Kong Xiang go, and this matter will be over." The silver figure at the top of the starry sky looked down at the world, with a solemn attitude.

The woman in red looked hesitant.

Colorful Peacock was one of the culprits of the Phoenix Clan's destruction. She wanted to take revenge countless times, but now her dream was about to come true, but she was stopped by the True Lord.

"How could the True Lord of the Spirit Clan intervene? How could this happen??" Emperor Ming was struggling in his heart.

"Emperor Ming, even if you have all kinds of means, you are still an ant in front of the True Lord," Kong Xiang laughed wildly, "I didn't expect that I deliberately chose this place just to ask the True Lord to help me at the critical moment, and Baisheng The mountains are far apart. Even if you call now, it's too late!"

Emperor Ming took a deep breath and was about to abandon the flame cage.

A loud laugh came from far away.

"If the true master of the spirit race comes in person, he can indeed take you away, but it is just a clone of a magic weapon, so it would be too early to be happy!"

The woman in red and the colorful peacock turned to look.

I saw a green figure standing in the sky, looking at the top of the starry sky with a calm expression.

"Lord Xi Ming?"

Emperor Ming's heart trembled slightly, "Sir, you don't have to take risks for me. It's just Kong Xiang. I can kill him later."

"Don't worry, just resisting for a moment is nothing." Gu Xiuyun looked calm.