"Heh...the two beasts, even if they become the Heavenly Lords, they still can't change their nature in the deepest part of their hearts."
Chonglou suddenly paused in waving the Flame Wave Blood Blade, and his wings spread out behind him, revealing a huge mouth that could swallow the sky. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he was not worried at all that the two could escape.
After all, there was Yi Ye Shu, a powerful man in the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerate Realm, not far away. With his terrifying strength and Chong Lou's help, the two beasts had no chance of survival.
The Golden Crow Ancestor and the Sky-Swallowing Python standing opposite are both great beings in the realm of Heavenly Venerate, and their voices can be heard within a million miles.
Chonglou's contemptuous words just now naturally aroused the anger of the two creatures.
"Damn it! As the royal family of the Nine Nether Devouring Sky Python, how could we have ever been humiliated like this?"
The Sky-Swallowing Python's face turned red, and two blood-red lights flashed in its bean-paste-sized eyeballs. The scales on its body continued to solidify, like sharp bayonets, extremely sharp.
Upon seeing this, the old ancestor Jinwu's heart suddenly tightened, and he pretended to show a firm look on his face. He looked at the Heaven-Swallowing Python and said, "Fellow Daoist Tuntian, this fellow is in the same early stage of the Heavenly Sovereign as us, but he looks down on us so much."
"Today we will join forces to kill him, and we will split the treasure in half, how about that?"
“Okay.” The Sky-Swallowing Python responded casually, and said, “Release the Golden Crow Divine Fire to seal off the surrounding space. Do not let it escape from our range.”
After making up their minds, the two beasts rushed towards Chonglou at an extremely fast speed.
However, when they were halfway through their gallop, the space around them suddenly began to vibrate, and a slight fluctuation of time and space surged, forcing the speed of the two beasts to stop.
"What's going on?"
The Sky-Swallowing Python felt the power of time and space generated around it, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in its heart. It looked around nervously.
But after searching for a long time, no other figures were seen, but the power of time and space remained unchanged.
"You are playing tricks on me. What is your intention in trying to stop us?"
The eyes of the Golden Crow Patriarch flashed with ferocity, and his peripheral vision kept scanning the surroundings. After searching for a while without any results, his heart sank.
Just as he was about to speak again, the sound of bells and chimes suddenly rang out from the sky.
Yi Ye Shu came in the air, holding a pestle, and the eight celestial dragons embroidered on his cassock floated faintly in the Buddha's light:
"Amitabha, the two donors have killed countless people to support the Heavenly Lord. Now that their merits are complete, why would they commit more sins of killing?"
"Why not put down your butcher knife and become a ..."
Before he could finish his words, the Sky-Swallowing Python took the lead in attacking, and its tongue stretched out in an instant, splitting into hundreds of dark green poisonous arrows.
"I'll let you fart, you'll die."
These poisonous arrows automatically combined into a ferocious bone dragon totem in mid-air, and even the laws of space were corroded into honeycomb-shaped cracks wherever they passed.
"Don't panic, fellow Daoist Tuntian. I am here to help you as well."
The Golden Crow ancestor took the opportunity to transform into a sky full of red-gold flaming feathers, each feather containing the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.
On the surface, he was cooperating with the Sky-Swallowing Python, but in fact he was quietly condensing his innate divine fire into patterns of a teleportation array, waiting for the right time to depart.
"A mere trifle." Yi Ye Shu flicked his fingertips, and the twelve-petal lotus platform burst into infinite light.
Those poisonous arrows and flaming feathers first solidified in the Buddha's light, and then melted like ice and snow.
He formed the immovable seal of the Vajra King with his left hand and slammed the demon-subduing pestle with his right hand on the ground: "The fire of karma will burn me!"
A golden Buddhist text burst out from the tip of the pestle and instantly formed a cage around the Sky-Swallowing Python.
Green smoke rose from the moment the python scales touched the Buddhist text, and the scales, which were originally as hard as iron, curled up and peeled off like shrimp shells boiled in boiling water.
“Ahhh…” Fo Wen was like the flames of hell. The horrific burning force made him roar continuously with an expression of extreme pain.
Seeing this, he quickly called out to the Jinwu Patriarch beside him and shouted, "Fellow Daoist Jinwu, come and save me. The power of this Buddhist text is too strong."
Seeing this, the Jinwu Patriarch not far away was shocked: "Is this the legendary Red Lotus Karma Fire?"
"The white-haired monk in front of me is so powerful that even if I join forces with the Sky-Swallowing Python, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with him."
With this thought, he immediately gave up the rescue, but on the surface he still looked eager and patted his chest and said, "Fellow Daoist Tuntian, please hold on. I will be right back after I take care of these people."
The Sky-Swallowing Python was about to respond when it discovered that the body of the Golden Crow Ancestor had disappeared.
"Old Jinwu! How dare you lie to me!" The Sky-Swallowing Python glared and bared its teeth, rolling wildly in the Buddha cage, its scarlet pupils filled with indignation.
Until this moment, it realized that the so-called "Golden Crow Divine Fire" was just a phantom that confused the vision, and the real body had already escaped through the teleportation array.
"Want to escape?" The runes on the armor of Chonglou Demon God suddenly lit up. He snapped his fingers and a sky full of blood blades appeared out of thin air.
Each of these blood blades contained a fragment of the laws of space, and in the blink of an eye they could cut millions of miles of airspace into countless cubes.
The fleeing Golden Crow Patriarch only felt a flash before his eyes, and found himself trapped in a cage made of blood blades.
He was so terrified that he wanted to self-destruct, but found that even the thought of self-destruction was suppressed by some force.
"I hate betrayers the most." Chonglou walked over, crushing the void with every step, "But considering that you pushed the Sky-Swallowing Python out to block the knife just now..."
He reached out and grabbed the head of the Golden Crow Patriarch, and the power of the demon god poured into the other party's sea of consciousness like a tide: "I will leave you with a wisp of soul, and watch how I flatten the Immortal Mountain and the Golden Crow Palace."
In the distance, the Sky-Swallowing Python let out its final roar in the Buddha Cage: "Chonglou! I am the third guardian of the Immortal Mountain. If you dare to kill me... the Immortal Great Venerable will not let you go..."
Chonglou clenched his hand, and the head of the Sky-Swallowing Python was lifted into the air uncontrollably. A dark golden demon pill slowly emerged from the wound seven inches away.
"You dare to kill me!" The Sky-Swallowing Python's tongue trembled wildly, "Just wait! Just wait for the Great Honored One's revenge!"
"Shut up." Chonglou snapped his fingers, and the blood blade turned into a blood-red lotus that instantly shredded the Sky-Swallowing Python into pieces.
The Sky-Swallowing Python's wailing came to an abrupt end, and its huge body fell into the sea of clouds like a kite with a broken string.
After doing all this.
Chonglou turned and looked at Yiyeshu, with a strange look in his eyes: "Yiyeshu, why didn't you kill him just now?"
Yi Ye Shu clasped his hands together, and the dragon on his cassock suddenly came alive and moved around: "I am not cultivating a demon god, and it is not good for me to have too much killing karma."
Before he finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the distant sky.
A blood-red beam of light that pierced through the sky and earth shot up into the sky, and angry roars could be faintly heard from the distance.
Chonglou licked the corner of his mouth, and the devil's wings fully spread behind him: "Another strong man appeared?"
"It just so happens that I haven't given up yet, let's see what they will do."
Below the clouds, Patriarch Long Yan looked at the earth-shaking battle situation, and suddenly one of the nine-petal fire lotus on the fire lotus seat quietly bloomed.
He felt that the true meaning of the sun sleeping in his blood began to awaken under the stimulation of Chonglou's demonic power. This might be the last turning point for the Sun God Clan.
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