Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

"Second brother, what are you thinking about? You can't concentrate."

Tongtian couldn't help but ask.

They kept trying to integrate, but they couldn't succeed.

"fine."

Yuanshi was a little helpless.

Seeing him like this, Tongtian walked out without saying anything.

"It's all gone!"

Yuan Shi punched hard, as if he was angry or complaining.

This descendant of Pangu could not calm down.

Zhunti and Yingyin from the West have now returned to Mount Sumeru.

The mountain is covered with golden light, golden lotuses are constantly hanging down, and the powerful energy spreads out, covering the entire Sumeru.

They just want to become saints quickly.

If you can get in front of Sanqing, it will be a great honor.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru, there is a cave of heavenly demons.

This is the natural formation of demonic energy over countless years.

Jieyin and Zhunti also knew the location of such a place, but they didn't take care of it.

Because the demonic energy is too strong.

Any creature that enters a radius of thousands of miles will be infected by the demonic energy and turn into a demon who only knows how to kill.

If you want to enter it, it will be even more difficult.

Even Daluo Jinxian would find it difficult to completely walk in.

Jie Yin and Zhunti just used magic power to make a simple seal to avoid accidental entry.

But today, a person came to the Demon Cave.

This is none other than Prince Dong, the leader of Immortal Court!

For hundreds of years, the Eastern Prince has been searching for the treasure that Rahu mentioned.

The entrance of the cave was like a black hole, spewing out those demonic energies, but it did not harm him at all.

"What treasures will there be here?"

Although Dongwanggong was lost in the devil's state of mind, his ability to judge at the quasi-sage level still existed.

The demonic aura is everywhere here, and it is difficult for any spiritual treasure to exist.

If there is any treasure, it will emit glow early in the morning.

Wherever it is, it is as lifeless and demonic as it is now.

Just when he was confused, the demonic energy suddenly turned and attacked him fiercely.

Like a black dragon, it struck out and distorted the space.

Prince Dong raised his hand to block the attack, and a divine thunder was released.

Yimu's divine power gathered, and lightning struck the demonic energy, scattering it.

A bald man jumped out.

This man's head looks like a watermelon rind, with black and white colors distributed evenly.

Divide the top of a head into nine parts.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks!"

This man's voice was hoarse, like iron scraping against each other, and it was extremely unpleasant.

However, his energy is not weak, and he has the strength of a quasi-sage.

"Who are you?"

Prince Dong was very alert.

He lost his protective treasure, and all he could take out now were some low-level innate spiritual treasures.

But Daluo Jinxian didn't pay much attention to this kind of innate spiritual treasure.

He couldn't deal with the powerful existence in front of him.

"Master Demon Lord asked me to come and greet you."

As soon as this man spoke, Prince Dong felt relieved.

Rahu still has talent!

"What is your name?" Prince Dong asked.

"I am the four demon generals under Demon Lord—Wutian Demon General!"

The great supernatural being announced his name.

"It's you!"

Duke Dong was taken aback.

It turns out that Luo Hu dominated the West back then and had four great demon generals under his command, who wielded the Four Swords of Killing Immortals for him.

Divided into mindless, helpless, formless, and heavenless.

All of these great supernatural powers have attained the quasi-sage level.

In charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he assisted Luo Hu in killing the Ancestor of Qiankun, the Ancestor of Five Elements, and the Ancestor of Yin and Yang.

These are all extremely powerful quasi-sage realm experts who can compete with Hongjun.

If Taoist Hongjun hadn't been favored by heaven, he would also have had the luck of the Three Pure Ones.

There are also many innate treasures that cooperate with the great god Pangu to create jade butterflies.

How could Rahu be defeated?

I just didn't expect that one of those demon generals is still alive in this world.

"Now we are Lord Demon Lord's agents in this world."

"Your Excellency, please!"

Wutian smiled slightly and went inside.

When all the demonic energy encountered him, it naturally separated and made way for a passage.

Prince Dong walked forward.

The passage was getting deeper and darker.

But as a person with great supernatural powers in the quasi-sage realm, this has no impact on him.

After walking for about half an hour, Wu Tian finally stopped.

A black light curtain appeared in front of him.

Lines of light purple and black thunder and lightning were constantly rotating and flowing on the light screen.

Behind the light curtain is a somewhat broken black lotus.

He was rising and falling in a spring of demonic energy.

A trace of demonic energy melted into it, and it was constantly being repaired.

"This is..."

When Duke Dong saw the lotus, his eyes immediately straightened.

"This is the treasure left by Lord Demon Lord!"

A trace of fire flashed in Wutian's eyes.

Here he cared for countless years.

Now someone finally came to take out this thing.

He can be freed too!

"Please!"

Wutian urged.

Prince Dong stepped forward slowly.

He had also heard of this demon treasure back then.

It is an innate black lotus transformed from an innate lotus seed.

Needless to say, the defensive ability also contains the law of destruction.

Duke Dongwang practices the Yimu Law.

Full of life.

The exact opposite of destruction.

However, when things go to extremes, they must be reversed.

If you can pass this black lotus, you can increase your power to a higher level.

The constant integration and change of vitality and destruction may have miraculous effects.

Dong Wanggong walked forward slowly, and his body began to be stained by the light curtain.

But he seemed not to notice, and continued to stretch forward.

Suddenly, the black lotus sent out a strong suction force, directly sucking Dong Wanggong in.

He felt dizzy and couldn't control himself.

You should know that he is also a powerful person in the quasi-sage realm.

It is not an ordinary situation that can make him dizzy and unable to control himself.

In front of him is a small world.

The power of destruction in it turned into pieces of Dao marks, engraved on every inch of the world.

In the sky, a black magic gun is constantly rotating.

"Take it, you have the power of destruction!"

"Only in this way can you have a chance to become a saint."

Luohou's voice sounded again.

"If you become a demon, wouldn't you be an enemy of Daozu?"

Dong Wanggong hesitated.

This is not an easy deal.

Daozu is powerful, and even the demon ancestor Luohou lost.

Now even if he gets Luohou's power, what can he do?

"If you don't have my power, how can you deal with Di Jun?"

"How can you deal with Hongjun who abandoned you?"

"Hehe, it's useless to practice the infinite calamity in your current state."

Luo Hou seemed to see through Dong Wanggong's mind.

The jealousy in Dong Wanggong's heart was stirred by that voice again.

He finally reached out and grasped the black gun.

The God-killing Gun turned into a black light and flew into his hand.

The power of destruction came from the spear, and the surging power filled Dong Wanggong's body.

The black lotus also began to rotate continuously, and the surrounding demonic energy was constantly absorbed into it.

The demonic energy in the magic cave decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dong Wanggong's injuries were completely recovered, and his whole body was full of demonic energy.

It reflected his vitality.

The two continued to blend, like two divine rings.

One blue, one black, intertwined with each other.

A man in a black robe appeared on the black lotus.

It was Dong Wanggong!

A black spear was suspended on his body, and there was a black lotus mark on his forehead.

His face was a bit evil.