I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Jie Jie Jie!

The grimace laughed a few times and disappeared.

The next moment appeared behind Zhou Yi, with sharp ghost claws protruding from the void and grabbing the back of his head.

Moo!

The sacred cow flicked its tail, and the five-color spiritual light enveloped the whole body, blocking the sneak attack of the ghost claw.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and slashed at Hu Ling'er with his purple and green swords.

In front of Hu Ling'er, another ghostly face appeared, and dozens of dark arms stretched out to fight with the fairy sword.

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword was unparalleled in its sharpness, and it cut several ghost claws into two pieces in an instant. However, the ghost claws seemed virtual and real, and many more were regenerated after being broken.

"The famous Sword Immortal is nothing more than that, just relying on the immortal beast mount!"

The two ghost faces screamed in unison: "Do you dare to fight the old man head-on?"

When Zhou Yi heard this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the Ziying Sword rose into the air with a dazzling light.

The void shook with a slash of the sword, and the ghostly face and a dozen arms were annihilated at the same time.

Hu Ling'er had a look of fear on her face, seeing the sword energy falling, the ghost claws reaching out from the void to grab it, and they escaped into the void together.

Boom!

The sword energy struck the nameless barren mountain, with a loud noise, and the place turned into a deep pit. .

"Hmph! It's just the power of the fairy sword..."

There was a cold snort in the air, and the lingering sounds were faint and overlapping, as if hundreds of people were speaking at the same time.

Zhou Yi looked up and saw more than a hundred grimaces floating above his head, densely packed together.

Hu Ling'er hid among the grimaces and looked at Zhou Yi coldly, without any trace of sadness or pity. The flying sword in his hand looks the same as Zi Ying, but the aura is cold and sinister, completely different.

"cut!"

Zhou Yi shouted angrily, and his purple and green swords rose into the sky, strangling him with faces all over the sky.

call!

Ghost faces all over the sky spewed out at the same time, and large tracts of flames fell from the sky, as if demonic fire descended from the sky, dense and endless.

At the same time, hundreds of ghost claws poked out from all directions, their nails scratching on the five-color shield, making sharp and piercing sounds.

Moo!

The five-color sacred cow's feet generate smoke and clouds, and shuttle through the sky filled with demonic fire and hundreds of ghost claws.

"Evil heretics must be punished!"

Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the endless sword energy turned into a long river.

The purple and green swords anchor the yin and yang, and the sword energy is remotely connected to the stars in the sky.

It used to be a blue sky and a white sun, with a blazing sun in the sky, but suddenly a few stars appeared.

"Zhoutian Xingchen Sword Technique!"

Ghostface exclaimed, trying to escape into the void, but found that the void was as solid as steel.

The sword energy of the stars rolled past, hundreds of faces were shattered, thousands of hands were broken, and the world suddenly became pure.

The flying sword in Hu Ling'er's hand flashed with aura, activating the vitality of the world within a hundred miles, condensing into a heavy shield in front of him, breaking hundreds of layers in a row, and then the long river of sword energy suddenly dispersed.

"puff!"

Hu Ling'er vomited blood and looked into Zhou Yi's eyes, full of hatred and malice.

"Sir, do you really want to kill Ling'er?"

Hu Ling'er responded with a purple sword light, mercilessly slashing towards the head.

The flying sword in Hu Ling'er's hand seemed to be alive, performing sword techniques on its own and fighting with the Ziying Sword.

"Is this guy a real swordsman?"

A grimace appeared on Hu Ling'er's shoulder and said: "Fortunately, the old fox is immortal. The old fox would still have to deal with this sword."

"Senior Witch God, he should be a gentleman."

Hu Ling'er bit her lip and said, "Ling'er has never seen the second person who has the heart to kill demons."

"Jie, Jie, Jie! That's because you haven't seen him too much. I once saw a monk who killed an Arhat to prove it. He was very ferocious!"

The Witch God looked at Zhou Yi and said meaningfully: "Later, the old monk died miserably, and several demon immortals devoured the Arhat's golden body and made great progress in their Taoism."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take back the Purple Ying Sword, and sat cross-legged on the back of the sacred bull to confront the Witch God.

The barbarian witch god and side sect wizards became enlightened, and the originally weird and dangerous witchcraft became even more difficult to deal with.

"Did the old fox go to Luojing to look for Guangweizi?"

"Fellow Taoist actually knows about Guangweizi? It's not like the rumors say that he has no clue! Yes, the old fox went to Luojing to find a sweetheart, and the old man is waiting here to delay fellow Taoist for ten days!"

The Witch God nodded and admitted, and stated the purpose without any concealment. Now the overall situation has been decided. All we have to do is wait for Guangweizi to be resurrected, and Dashun Country will have a human true immortal to take charge.

Qingqiu Fox Fairy and Witch God are not human beings after all, so it is difficult for them to gather human destiny.

"Do you really think you can keep me here?"

Zhou Yi sits under the five-colored sacred cow, with smoke rising from his feet. It only takes half a day to return to Luojing at full speed.

The Witch God looked at the sacred cow with greed in his eyes. It has lived for nearly a thousand years and has never heard of anyone having a fairy beast mount. It is equivalent to having an extra real fairy thug and unparalleled escape speed.

It is rumored that the physical collapse of the Golden-winged Dapeng was due to the immortal beast's unparalleled escaping ability, which caused the Golden Peng to quickly lose its effectiveness.

"Guangweizi and his Taoist friends are both true immortals of the Taoist sect. They can sit down and talk about Taoism. Why disturb his Taoism for irrelevant mundane matters?"

The Witch God advised: "As long as you Taoist friend leaves Luojing for ten days, this little fox will come to your door and let you settle the cause and effect!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Hu Ling'er coldly, remained speechless, and patted the cow's back.

The sacred cow changed its direction and was about to use its escape method to return to Luojing.

brush!

The flying sword in Hu Ling'er's hand blocked the path of the sacred cow, and she transformed into a beautiful middle-aged woman with a flash of aura.

It is Qingqiu Fox Fairy.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

The Fox Immortal smiled and said, "We said goodbye a few years ago. I had a very pleasant conversation with my Taoist friend. I never thought we'd see each other again but we were already rivals."

"I never associate with monsters. If I meet a fox monster in the future..."

Zhou Yi's voice was fierce and fierce: "Behead!"

"This aura of slaying demons must be fellow Taoist without a doubt!"

The Fox Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and could faintly sense the wails of countless demons. In the future, any fox clan who would die at the hands of Zhou Yi would have a share of cause and effect.

"However, if the mortal fox demon dies, it will die, and I don't care. If I can reduce the anger of fellow Taoist by three points, it will be considered a worthy death!"

"The old fox is right, no matter how many mortals die, what does it have to do with me?"

The ghostly face of the Witch God appeared behind Zhou Yi, forming horns with the Fox Fairy, blocking Zhou Yi's way back to Luojing.

"That's all!"

Zhou Yi looked up to the sky and sighed, a little dejected: "This time I lost my hand, so I practiced here for ten days."

After saying that, he leaned on the back of the cow, closed his eyes slightly, and actually started to practice his exercises.

The Fox Immortal and the Witch God looked at each other, confused, but the Sword Immortal's real body was here, and even if Luo Jing had a backup plan, it would be difficult to save the situation.

Back then, only one clone was able to win or lose with Zhou Yi. This time, the real person has gone.

When Guangweizi returns to the position of true immortal and returns with the Fox Immortal himself, Zhou Yi may be able to stay in southern Xinjiang forever!

…

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Cat Jiu was on the wall, bored and taking the elixir.

Ying Ying Ying!

Gungun kept rubbing the cat's legs, calling anxiously, begging Cat Jiu to feed him.

Mao Jiu relied on the immortal's favor and figured it out, and successfully took over the responsibility of raising Gungun, and finally achieved the great goal of taking charge of the immortal's backyard.

"When can we go out to play!"

Mao Jiu patted Gungun's head. Seeing that he had been quite well-behaved in recent days and did not flatter himself in front of the immortal leader, he opened his mouth and spat out an elixir to feed him.

Ouch!

Gungun suddenly closed his eyes tightly, covered his eyes and screamed, not even taking the elixir.

"what happened?"

Mao Jiu subconsciously summoned the flying sword. The sword energy was woven into several heavy sword shields, and several spiritual lights flew out to protect the whole body. Then he used his Earth Listening, Spiritual Eyes, and other telepathic talents, but no movement was found.

Looking at the courtyard again, Wu Yunyang Shen and Qingyun were about half fused, and their auras were pure and stable.

"My mother said, when you feel safe, the danger is often beyond your perception!"

Mao Jiu held the rolling neck in his mouth, dodged into the ground, and got into the roots of the fairy peach tree.

Outside the wall courtyard.

Suddenly a beautiful woman appeared, it was Qingqiu Fox Fairy.

"What a smart little guy!"

The fox fairy came with a smile on his face, and just as he was about to push the courtyard door, countless emerald green auras came to him.

"What's the origin of this guy? Fairy sword, fairy beast, fairy plant! It's a great opportunity for a true immortal to get one of them, but he has all three... Could it be the reincarnation of some great supernatural being?"

Fox Fairy carefully calculated that the origin of the Book of Changes was vague and without any reason.

"No matter who it is, anyone who blocks my path, even those with great supernatural powers, will be sent to reincarnation!"

The fox fairy glanced at the fairy peach tree that protected the courtyard, and did not continue to forcefully break through the courtyard door. With a flick of her finger, the stream of light fell into the courtyard.

The stream of light passes through the green shade and falls into Wuyun Yangshen.

Buzz!

Yangshen's aura changes instantly, and the speed of fusion with Qingyun suddenly increases.

Half a month merged into the smaller half, and in just a quarter of an hour, all the Qingyun merged into the Yangshen.

Wu Yunyang Shen began to transform, from an old appearance that was indistinguishable from the original deity, and gradually reverted to his origin, becoming a middle-aged young boy and finally returned to a baby.

The baby is awake or asleep, breathing continuously, living or dying.

After a while.

The baby slowly opened his eyes, and there was no thought or concern in his dark and pure eyes.

"who I am?"

"I am the Master of Feixian Temple..."

"No! Poor Taoist Guangweizi!"

Guangweizi!

As soon as the voice fell, heaven and earth interacted, and a thunderbolt sounded from the sky.

Then the clear sky changed color, dark clouds gathered, covering the sky and the sun, and there were bursts of thunder.

"Tan'er, I'm finally back!"

When Guangweizi first formed his soul, he recalled his past and present lives, and his body flashed and merged into Wuyun's physical body. By pinching the magic formula with his hands, the energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and the appearance of the old Taoist Wuyun changed rapidly, eventually turning into what Guangweizi looked like when he was young.

"When the Immortal Tribulation is over, this is the holy land of the human race. We must avoid it to avoid the loss of life."

Guangweizi shook his head and sighed softly: "Tan'er is still so naughty and actually let me survive the disaster here..."

Then he turned into a ray of light and flew outside Luojing City. He found an uninhabited mountain peak and sat cross-legged, waiting for the immortal catastrophe to come.

…

Supervisor Tiansi.

Dark clouds had just appeared.

Yuan Jianzheng became suspicious, and then checked the imperial record of today's rainfall. It should be clear and clear in the Luojing area.

"Who is so bold and wants to rain rain secretly?"

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't figure it out, so he said something to the deputy supervisor and flew towards Wanshou Palace.

The royal rainfall register of the imperial court was drawn up by the Supervisor of Heaven, and it was added, subtracted, increased or decreased according to changes in the fortune of the imperial court, and then sent to the cabinet for approval before being sent to the gods in various places.

Close to Wanshou Palace.

Yuan Jian was just about to fall out of sight. At this time, the originally clear sky had completely turned into darkness, as if he had suddenly entered the night.

Boom!

There was a thunderclap, the sound was deafening.

Yuan Jianzheng suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and Yang Shen kept warning him, subconsciously trying to escape from Luo Jing.

"This thunder...is a bit weird!"

At this time.

Eunuch Zhu came towards him with lowered eyebrows and eyes. When he saw Yuan Jianzheng, he seemed to have seen a savior.

"Jian Zheng, I'm going to look for you. Hurry up and meet His Majesty at our house!"

"snort!"

Yuan Jianzheng snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

A few days ago, the Prince of Jianguo issued an order to rebuke Jiantiansi, saying that he was making nonsense and unclear words. It was most likely Eunuch Zhu who instigated him.

"Yuan Jianzheng, His Majesty seems to be in a bad mood. You must give him some advice."

Eunuch Zhu followed up, licking his face, and said nonchalantly: "You have magical powers, so you have no fear. Our family is different. You just received a slap in the face..."

Before the two of them entered the palace, the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and thunder seemed to be exploding in their ears.

A stream of light flew out of the Wanshou Palace, standing in the sky, and the Taoist robes made a hunting sound.

"See Your Majesty!"

Yuan Jianzheng and Eunuch Zhu quickly saluted.

Emperor Jingtai's face was as green as iron, and he looked at the thunder clouds in the sky, with longing, fear, jealousy, and horror in his eyes.

Then a series of Taoist priests walked out of the hall, some with doubts on their faces, some with joy, or some with worries, none of them looked like the usual cautious and steady Taoist priests.

"Yuan Aiqing, please settle down. I have something to ask you."

Emperor Jingtai said: "The Temple of Heaven is said to be able to deduce the changes in the way of heaven, so it can certainly see the luck of humanity. Yuan Aiqing, tell me, the increase or decrease of the luck of Daqian?"

"Your Majesty, I was kicked out of the mountain by my master because I was not good at studying."

Yuan Jianzheng said: "I am ashamed to cultivate your Majesty!"

Emperor Jingtai took a deep look at Yuan Jianzheng and did not continue to ask.

At this time.

The thunderclouds in the sky changed again, and countless thunderbolts converged towards the center of the clouds, condensing into a ferocious thunder dragon.

Vivid and lifelike.

As soon as the purple thunder dragon appeared, the god-refining expert, who was originally suppressed and alert, felt his soul tremble and his mana surge wildly.

Luo Jing flew up a series of escaping lights, and before they could communicate with each other, thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

A mere three to five feet thunder could be broken by a god-refining expert with a wave of his hand. However, this thunder ignored the magic shield and directly scurried through the body.

Fortunately, the thunderbolt is not very powerful, and the meridians and internal organs are damaged, so it can be cured after three to five years of rest.

Only an expert in refining the gods can sense the many changes in the celestial phenomena. In the Qi refining state, one only feels panic but no sense of fear. The third grade and ordinary people should do whatever they need to do, but I feel that the thunder today is a bit too loud.

City God's Hall.

Luo Jing City God stood on the top of the building, looking at the changes in thunderclouds in the sky, his expression dazed, his face uncertain.

The ghostly official stood behind the city god, and his ghostly body faced the bursts of thunder. If it had not been protected by the divine power of incense and fire, it might have been shaken away.

"Luo Jing is really hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger, there is such a person!"

The City God sighed and was about to turn back to Yinsi. There was some excitement that he really couldn't just watch.

Yellow light flickered on the ground, and an old man in yellow emerged, holding a dragon-headed cane and waving hello.

"Ji Chenghuang, I'm here to visit!"

The City God, whose common surname was Ji, said to Luojing Land: "Why is His Highness King Huai looking for Ji?"

"The city god also saw this situation in the sky, so there should be nothing wrong..."

Tu Tu Tu looked a little sad and said: "His Majesty just sent a decree, asking you and me to find out who is going through the tribulation?"

"Overcoming the tribulation?"

"What calamity?"

"Could it be..."

When the ghost officials heard this, they couldn't believe it.

Immortal tribulations are only recorded in sects and classics. At the beginning of my practice, I often imagined the scene when I would overcome the tribulations. As his cultivation became more and more sophisticated, he knew how difficult the immortal path was, but he did not dare to look at it anymore, lest it affect his Taoist mind.

"No one in Luojing can cause the Immortal Tribulation. They must be outsiders."

The City God frowned and said, "Your Highness, King Huai, do you want to find out the origin of a true immortal?"

"What about that?"

Tutu lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty pressed hard, but I couldn't refuse, so I came to discuss with the City God."

The immortal calamity has already arrived. Either he cannot survive it and turns into ashes. It makes little difference whether he is checked or not.

Either go through it, transform into an immortal, transcend the world, and crush a grade one to death like an ant.

"Your Majesty wants to investigate, so just do it slowly!"

The land suddenly realized, and he bowed his hands to the city god, and the yellow light on his body disappeared in a flash.

The City God took one last look at the calamity clouds in the sky, returned to the City God's Temple, and waved his hand to close the auras of the two realms, thus calming down the tremors in the underworld.

As time went by, the calamity clouds in the sky became lower and lower, as if the sky had collapsed.

There was thunder in the clouds and bursts of lightning.

The thunder dragon shuttled through the calamity clouds, constantly absorbing thunder, growing from a hundred feet to a thousand feet, and even to ten thousand feet.

hold head high!

With a dragon roar, the thunder dragon descended from the sky and pounced on Guangweizi on the top of the mountain.

Many god-refining experts in Luo Jing exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"here we go!"