Chapter 408 Send Him to Relief
In Weushui River, a fierce and fierce sword light suddenly appeared, and two more figures appeared on the bank of the river. They were Yang Jiao and Li Susu.
"Tantai Jin, what level has your cultivation level reached? Could it be that you have already ascended to immortality?"
Li Susu asked in shock when he saw that Yang Jiao only used a sword light to break the passage between Netherworld River and the outside world.
She was also filled with surprise and doubt:
"I haven't seen the little demon god cross the lightning tribulation of becoming a spiritual immortal. How did he do it? Also, dad and uncle Zhaoyou are both in the spirit immortal realm. Why do I feel that their strength is not as good as the little demon god's? .”
"If this continues, everything will go back to where it started."
Yang Jiao still had an expressionless look on his face. If he had to go through a lot of trouble to get in and out of the Netherworld River before he got the God-Slaying Crossbow, then now it is enough to compare with the combat power of the True God Realm in this world. So, what's the point?
Even if we look at the four continents and three realms today, there is nowhere we can't go to and who we can't defeat. In this world, we are already invincible.
"You just need to know that your life and death depend on my thoughts."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he rode on the clouds and flew towards the place where the Yiyue tribe lived.
"The little devil is getting more and more terrifying. No, I can't sit still and wait for death. With his cultivation, once the evil bone awakens, everything in the future will really happen again."
Thinking of this, Li Susu couldn't help but recall that in the wilderness, Jize said that if he really couldn't gather together a dream, a tear, or a thread, he might be able to throw away everything and reverse the future, fighting fire with fire.
She frowned, and while following Yang Jiao's retreating figure, she wondered what these eight words meant.
Three months later.
Datong Palace, Emperor Garden, a quiet room.
Yang Jiao sat cross-legged on the tuanpu, with a cyan magic seal floating looming in front of his chest, and he could see that the magic seal was still vividly printed with a Taotie.
By obtaining Ming Ye's memory, he naturally went to the Shangqing Divine Realm alone some time ago, and then unknowingly took out the marrow washing seal sealed in the water mirror of the Lingtai.
This seal is worthy of being the first of the three magic weapons. The God-Slaying Crossbow was made by the former Demon God using his own eyes, while the Marrow Cleansing Seal was made by the Demon God using his own heart as the main material, and added a Taotie of the ancient demon realm. Refined.
Therefore, the demonic energy contained in it is even greater than that of the God-Slaying Crossbow.
Now after practicing for nearly three months, I am about to achieve success.
About the time it took to drink tea, the suspended marrow-washing seal flashed with dark light, and finally completely turned into nothingness.
Yang Jiao's eyelids moved, slowly revealing a pair of dark and indifferent eyes. At this point, the third level of "The Great Virtue's Sutra" was completed.
Suddenly, his brows slightly raised, as if he sensed something interesting. Unexpectedly, Li Susu's body was filled with wisps of electric light, as if he had returned from a thunderstorm to meditate and stabilize his cultivation.
It seemed that she was not idle when she saw that she was in retreat again, and she actually reached the spiritual realm.
She really deserves to be the heir of the True God, a semi-pure-blooded phoenix, born with the Taoist seed of the True God, and the daughter of the destiny of this world.
Immediately, Yang Jiao disappeared from the same place and appeared in an endless desert. In front of him was a dark and bottomless abyss.
He looked around and saw that the abyss was sealed by a thick layer of divine power.
"The barrier guarding the abyss?"
Yang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back and stepped into the void. In this inaccessible place, the sky and the earth were immediately dim, sand and gravel flew, and there was another loud noise that shook the earth.
"boom!"
The barrier guarding the abyss was broken, and Yang Jiao sank into the abyss.
At the same time, the nine immortal sects in the four continents and three realms, Hengyang Sect, Xiaoyao Sect, Shanhai League, Chixiao Sect, Hongluan Palace, Yaowang Valley, Qianji Sect, Xionggui Pavilion and Penglai Pavilion all sensed the changes in Huangyuan.
As a result, Li Susu, who had stabilized his cultivation in Datong Palace, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face:
"Didn't Senior Jize say that the barrier in Huangyuan will disappear after three hundred days? It has only been four or five months, why has the barrier disappeared!"
"No, I have to go take a look. If the demon inside finds the little devil, he will definitely help him awaken the evil bones in his body. Then the disaster that will happen five hundred years later will be brought forward because of me. "
She immediately turned into a ray of light and flew towards the direction of the abyss.
Underground in the abyss.
Yang Jiao stands in an empty place filled with evil energy.
Suddenly, a red light appeared out of thin air.
It manifested a person wearing red clothes, gray eyes and white hair, charming and unparalleled beauty, wearing a red flame crown on his head, a succubus mark on his forehead, wearing scale leather sleeves and wrist guards, and wearing a magic rock pattern burnt velvet waist. Luo's woman.
When she saw Yang Jiao, she couldn't help but murmured happily from the bottom of her heart:
"Your Majesty?"
Then he quickly walked up to him and saluted respectfully:
"Siying pays homage to Your Majesty."
In this world, Tantai Jin is Yang Jiao's alter ego and the devil's fetus.
Generally speaking, the Demon God is equivalent to Yang Jiao's alter ego, not to mention that as soon as he comes, he will swallow up the Demon God's will completely.
Therefore, it is not wrong to say that he is the first-generation demon god.
"Si Ying, although the wilderness has been sealed for thousands of years, making it boring for you and others, it is still a place to temper your mind and concentrate on practice."
"You and Jing Mie haven't slacked off yet. Your cultivation has really improved a lot."
As soon as Yang Jiao finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and robes, and another man appeared in front of him, dressed in purple clothes, wearing an amethyst silver crown, with black vertical lines between his eyebrows, and holding a bone flute. He looked evil and charming.
As soon as he saw Yang Jiao, he woke up instantly and hurriedly saluted:
"Jing Mie pays homage to Your Majesty."
A smile appeared on Siying's beautiful face:
"I have been practicing hard for thousands of years, just to wait for the power of the barrier in the wilderness to dissipate one day, so that I can search for your Majesty's demon fetus."
She paused slightly and said with some shame:
"But I didn't expect that now, you will come forward to break the barrier and save us."
Jing Mielian said:
"What Si Ying said is correct. I am ashamed of myself. Your Majesty was plotted by the Twelve True Gods of the Divine Realm thousands of years ago. We are all helpless. Now that we have not contributed to your resurrection, we are really incompetent."
Yang Jiao glanced at Si Ying, then in shock, and said calmly:
"You are in the late stage of the Ancient Demon Realm and you are in the middle stage of the Ancient Demon Realm. You have already lived up to my expectations. How can you say you are incompetent?"
"Come on, I'll take you to meet an old friend."
When the two heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, confused.
With a thought in Yang Jiao's mind, he disappeared with them.
The deepest part of the abyss, outside a cave.
"Your Majesty, this is the place where you sealed Di Mian."
When Siying saw the scenery around him, he immediately came over in a trance.
"For ten thousand years, Your Majesty's seal has remained so impregnable. Over the years, every time I hear Di Mian's wailing, I feel extremely relieved."
Jing Mie Xie Mei smiled.
"Since he is in so much pain, let him be freed today, as a reward for keeping the Heaven-Destroying Sword for me for these ten thousand years."
Yang Jiao said indifferently and walked into the cave first.
When the two people behind him heard this, they also had joking smiles on their faces, and quickly followed him.