Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

"Zhu Rong has received the order!"

Amid the solemn and heavy shouts, flames rumbled all over the sky like beating drums, and a huge figure with a human face and a beast's body appeared slowly. It was standing on a red dragon, with fire scales all over its body, two fire snakes piercing its ears, and wearing an ancient apron. Divine fire surged all over its body, and an ancient ancestral character appeared between its eyebrows.

The eyes, like two huge suns, sparkled brightly and fell on Ding Yin.

"Come on fire!"

With a wave of his hand, two divine fires, one red and one blue, fell from the sky in the distant outer sky. Wherever they passed, the void was distorted and huge horrible holes were burned out by the horrible fire.

The scarlet flames, the pure yang is vast, burning the sky and boiling the sea, extremely domineering!

The azure flames, the biting cold, the gloomy and invisible, the inexplicable weirdness!

Holding two divine fires in each hand, Zhurong God raised the corners of his mouth slightly and suddenly brought his two palms together. The two divine fires, which had completely different natures and powers and even repelled each other, were suddenly merged into one.

As the flames blended together, a new divine fire with a completely different aura gradually emerged!

"You can play it this way? This method is quite novel!"

Qi Xiu was amazed when he saw Zhurong God's method of refining fire.

The divine fire summoned by the god Zhurong was none other than the Nanming Lihuo and the Youming Guihuo, two of the seven divine fires in heaven and earth.

These two divine fires are one good and one evil, one yin and one yang, and are opposed to each other.

If an ordinary cultivator were to merge these two balls of divine fire like the god Zhurong did, he would be blown to pieces by the repulsive and counter-attacking forces and die.

But now, the god Zhurong has merged these two completely opposite divine fires and even created a new kind of divine fire. He is truly worthy of being an ancient innate god.

When it comes to the way of fire, no one in the world can compare to you!

After smelting a new divine fire, God Zhurong took a deep breath, then exhaled. The unprecedented divine fire in his palm suddenly turned into an endless rain of fire, rushing straight towards the blood-stained young man Ding Yin opposite him.

The blood demon was destroyed. Ding Yin, who was furious, watched the divine fire falling from the sky with his eyes emitting endless blood light. Behind him, the boundless ocean of blood rumbled, and the blood rolled and turned endlessly.

The divine fire collided with the blood, and in an instant there was a sharp and piercing sound of annihilation, crackling.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he murmured subconsciously:

"How can this be……"

Every drop of his blood was extremely filthy. It looked bright red and pure, but in fact it was the dirtiest thing in the world.

Any Taoist magic, magical instruments, divine objects, or physical body will be quickly contaminated if they are even slightly contaminated.

Relying on this sea of ​​blood, he has never been defeated since his practice and is known as the number one genius of the Blood Sea Demon Sect since the Middle Ages.

But today, the divine fire summoned by the figure with an ancient aura and strange appearance was able to restrain the power of his sea of ​​blood!

Seeing the large area of ​​blood sea being evaporated by the divine fire, Ding Yin felt heartbroken. This blood sea was the inherited treasure of the Blood Sea Demon Sect and it was the supreme weapon he inherited from his master.

If it were to be evaporated dry, not only would my cultivation be severely damaged, but I would also not be able to explain myself to my master.

Thinking of this, Ding Yin waved his sleeves, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly shrank back. However, the divine fire refined by the god Zhurong was like a maggot on the heel, and the filthy and dirty blood was like kerosene, chasing the sea of ​​blood and burning continuously.

Just light Ding Yin on fire as well!

"what!!!"

A shrill howl resounded through the sky. As the holy son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, Ding Yin had been doing well since he entered the sect. Not to mention getting hurt, his fight against the enemy didn't even last more than a quarter of an hour. How could he have ever suffered the pain of being burned by the divine fire!

“Hahaha, this fire is called [Nanming Tuzang], it is a precious flame that is a combination of Nanming Lihuo and Youming Ghost Fire. The more evil and filthy things are, the more likely they are to boost its fire power and anger!

Just have a good drink."

Looking at the sea of ​​blood that had been transformed into an endless sea of ​​fire, the god Zhurong laughed and revealed the name of this divine fire with a proud look on his face.

But this smug look did not last long.

His expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look at Qi Xiu behind him.

"You...you dare to order me?"

He appeared to fight off the enemy and smelt the true fire. Only after completing Qi Xiu's order did Zhurong God realize that as an ancient innate god, he actually obeyed the orders of a small human cultivator.

And I didn't notice it at all.

Zhu Rong's face changed when he thought of this.

Looking at Zhurong God who came to his senses and asked in a low voice, Qi Xiu smiled faintly and raised the divine fire mark on the back of his hand:

“Don’t be angry, Lord God. Use my hand to draw strength and restore your origin.

When the younger generation encounters an enemy, they can rely on the power of the god to resist the enemy.

Everyone gets what they need, what's wrong with that? "

"We each take what we need. Do I agree? You and I will each take what we need..." With a gloomy look on his face, Zhu Rong's divine aura was surging and he was about to activate the source that had been restored during this period of time to have a good "talk" with this little monk.

But the young Taoist priest once again picked up the strange Taoist seal, and his fingertips turned into colors.

The next moment!

Zhurong's eyes suddenly became empty and dull, as if all his thoughts had been taken away.

Urging Zhurong God to continue attacking Ding Yin, Qi Xiu released his hand seal and glanced at the divine fire mark on the back of his hand:

"Is it so easy to take advantage of Mr. Qi?"

The god Zhurong hides in his body, and with his help, gathers the essence and rebuilds the body of the god. This idea seems very beautiful, but it is extremely difficult to detect in practice.

But the god Zhurong overlooked one point.

He didn't know that Qi Xiu possessed the magical skill of "Qi-gazing Technique". His seemingly secret little movements to gather the essence had actually been seen by Qi Xiu long ago.

And the fact that he hid on the back of Qi Xiu's hand gave Qi Xiu the opportunity to use the Hunyuan method to control and master his power of fire.

If it was the God Zhurong in his prime, Qi Xiu would not have the ability to control his power.

But at this moment, God Zhurong only had a few broken pieces of his origin, and both his strength and will were far inferior to those in his heyday, which gave Qi Xiu the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Just as Qi Xiu said when he created the method of [Hunyuan Borrowing].

As long as you have enough foundation and strength.

You have to borrow all the great ways of heaven and earth.

If you don’t lend it to me, I will rob it!

The current God Zhurong is the best example!

At this moment, the God Zhurong, who was completely controlled by Qi Xiu, unleashed his great power as an ancient innate god. Endless [Nanming Tuzang] chased after Ding Yin, determined to burn the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect to death!

Seeing that Ding Yin was being chased by the God Zhurong to the point where he had no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth, and was trapped in the center of the sea of ​​fire and was about to be burned to death, a green light suddenly emerged from the darkness and turned into a flawless snow-white tail that suddenly wrapped up Ding Yin and fled away in an instant.

"You come as you please, and leave as you please. Do you really think I am made of clay?"

The moment Ding Yin was rescued, a slender hand with colorful energy suddenly reached into the depths of the void and slapped heavily on the back of the figure who rescued Ding Yin.

"Well……"

A muffled groan was heard, and the figure that was hit by Qi Xiu's palm suddenly turned around and shot out a vine leaf.

Suddenly, the vine leaves exploded, emitting an endless hazy light. Long vines continued to stretch out, forming a heavy resistance that pushed Qi Xiu's palm away, giving the two a chance to escape.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Qi Xiu snapped his fingers and a ray of Hunyuan Wuji sword light flew out, making a swish sound and cutting the countless long vines in front of him into pieces.

But in the blink of an eye, the figure who rescued Ding Yin had already disappeared with the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

Qi Zheng picked up a piece of vine fragment and was observing it carefully when the slightly sarcastic voice of Zhurong God sounded beside him. It seemed that he had broken free from the control of [Hunyuan Borrowing Method] and regained his consciousness.

"Ducks can fly, but fish can't."

Not caring about Zhurong God's ridicule, Qi Xiu's eyes turned purple, and a faint colorful trace slowly emerged in the void, extending to the far distance.

“The human race’s True Lord Tianjiao is killing people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There is no reason for these demon saints to turn a blind eye.

There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary. Let me see what conspiracy you little guys are playing.”

Qi Xiu deliberately let Ding Yin and the demon saint who rescued him go. He just wanted to see what these demon saints who had not appeared were plotting.

Also realizing that Qi Xiu was trying to play the long game and hook the big fish, God Zhurong snorted coldly and said no more. His thoughts turned into a ray of divine light and returned to the Divine Fire Seal.

This time he suffered a loss.

Although he restored part of his origin with the help of Qi Xiu, he was controlled by his strange method.

I will let you, the youngster, be proud for a few days. When I am resurrected, I will make sure you know what the mighty power of God is!

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"Brother Ding, now you will believe what I say, right?"

Deep in the void, Su Wuji was walking on a vine leaf and carrying the seriously injured Ding Yin, galloping all the way. He looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up with him.

Ding Yin, who originally had an extremely handsome face, had his entire face burned by [Nanming Tuzang]. Although the divine fire had been forced upon his face by the sea of ​​blood, there was still a lot of fire remaining in his body, causing him unbearable pain.

"I was careless and reckless this time and did not listen to Brother Yousu's warning. Thank you Brother Yousu for saving me despite past grudges."

Enduring the pain, Ding Yin bowed and thanked Su Wuji.

The heavy blow he suffered did not shatter his faith in Taoism. Instead, it made him realize that there are always people better than you and there are higher standards than you. His character became even more calm and resilient.

A being who is chosen as the Holy Son of Demons will not be devastated by one or two setbacks.

"I am very relieved that Brother Ding has such an awakening."

Seeing that Ding Yin was not discouraged, and even the light in his eyes became brighter, Su Wuji nodded slightly.

This time the human race came with great force, not only carrying heavy weapons to fight to the death with the demon ancestors and the devil lords, but the human race's geniuses also slaughtered without restraint, completely without the timidity they had shown before.

Even if the race that was able to seize the throne of the world had resorted to trickery, with so many years of accumulated strength, it was impossible for them to be as weak as they appeared.

This idea has always been in Su Wuji's mind.

But both the elders of the clan and the ancestors of the major demon caves and monster grottoes all believe that after long-term observation, the human race has indeed lost its former glory.

Their attitude towards the human race became uncontrollably disrespectful.

Until today.

The consequences have finally arrived.

He took Ding Yin and fled all the way back to a mountain range with steep slopes and rocks covered with copper blocks, which looked like a golden mountain. Su Wuji whistled softly, and the brass mountain thousands of meters in front of him suddenly shook, and a huge crack appeared in the mountain, revealing a different world.

It transformed into divine light and rushed into the golden bronze mountain.

The cramped and dim space suddenly opened up, and a clear, bright, vibrant plain appeared before the two.

And on this plane, there are more than ten young men and women gathered together, with different auras but all of them exuding a strong and oppressive feeling.

"Brother Su, you are back. This person... is the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect?"

A young man with four pupils, snow-like hair and a deep blue face walked over, greeted Su Wuji, and then turned to look at Ding Yin, who was unrecognizable.

"Well, brothers and sisters, Brother Ding took the risk to test the strength of the Master of All Laws and the result was just as we had speculated before.

This young supreme being of the human race has extraordinary means and extraordinary cultivation.

He has the unparalleled talent to conquer the world!

One-on-one, I'm afraid none of us can match him."

Su Wuji tactfully described Ding Yin's recklessness as a righteous act for everyone, and his words directly won Ding Yin's grateful look.

"In that case, we should act immediately.

The sooner we get rid of this beast, the sooner we can start our grand plan.

Otherwise, once the battle between those Yuanshen bosses is over.

No matter who wins or loses, I'm afraid we have nothing to worry about." A demon cult saint who looked one part human and nine parts ghost spoke in a trance.

“Yes, the current situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows when the battle between the Yuanshen bosses will end.

Once this opportunity is missed, there will be no chance to make up for it. "Another demon saint said.

"The game has already been set up. Now it depends on who will lure this Master Hunyuan Wanfa here."

After these words were spoken, all the demon saints fell silent.

Whether it was the rumors heard from other places or the miserable appearance of the Holy Son of the Blood God in front of him, all of them confirmed the horror of the True Lord Hunyuan Wanfa.

Although they were extremely confident in the killing pattern they had set up.

But if you want to lure the young supreme over, you must send out a bait.

But judging from the current situation, the people sent to lure this young supreme were not just baits, but dead soldiers.

All those present were demon saints with extraordinary talents and high positions.

Who can have this selfless style, sacrificing oneself for the benefit of everyone?

For a moment, the demon saints looked at each other, but no one took the initiative to speak.

Seeing the situation at a stalemate, Su Wuji sighed and was about to speak, but he saw the world suddenly shaking violently. Above the sky, a pair of colorful, powerful and vast hands directly tore through the sky, breaking the entire world apart.

Standing on the auspicious cloud and holding a compass in one hand, Qi Xiu smiled as he looked at the astonished Demon Son below.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Qi Xiu, the True Lord of the human race, and my Taoist name is Hunyuan Wanfa.

I have come here today to see you off."

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