Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

After a few people chatted, they began to deduce how to sort out the earth veins, extract evil spirits, and repair the earth veins. After all, what Donghua said before was just a concept and idea. If you want to put it into action, you must have specific methods.

After constant deductions, a feasible plan finally came into being, and several people opened their eyes at the same time.

Zhunti said excitedly: "That's it, the big thing is done!"

Several people nodded, and Donghua said: "Then we will split up. Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi will weave a map of the West using the land book, and fellow Taoist Hou Tu will assist."

"Fellow Taoist Hongyun and I will first eliminate the evil spirits of earth and fire, and then we will lead our two Taoist friends Zhunti to Mount Sumeru to create and perfect the Paradise of Paradise."

"Do you still have any objections?"

Several people nodded and then took action.

Not to mention the other people, Donghua and Hongyun began to deal with the evil spirits. They moved east and west, and after completing the treatment, they moved south and north.

Donghua went all the way to the west, his spiritual consciousness unfolded, and he scanned all directions. The twelve-level pure white lotus bloomed under his feet. Some tiny evil places on the road were dealt with casually, some were ignored, and some were directly affected by the pure world emitted by the white lotus. Light is eliminated.

These tiny evil places are not Donghua's goal. They are mainly some big evil places on the way to the west, and some are even desperate. This is Donghua's goal.

Just as Donghua was moving forward, a dark place appeared in front of him, covering a radius of about 10,000 miles. The earthly evil spirit and the evil spirit combined and rose into the sky. There was no grass growing around it and it was desolate.

Donghua smiled slightly, stepped on the white lotus and entered this desperate place directly.

As soon as he entered it, there were strong winds and thunder and lightning. This wind was the evil wind of the earth, and the thunder was the ultimate thunder of the devil. They all attacked him, but they were all blocked by the Pure World White Lotus, and they could not get close.

Donghua thought for a moment, and then he understood how this desperate place was formed.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the place where the Thunder Demon was killed, but he didn't know who killed him.

Thunder Demon is also a quasi-sage powerful man under Demon Ancestor Rahu. He who practices Heavenly Demon's Ultimate Thunder is innately divine.

Donghua made a secret with both hands, and a gourd appeared in his hand. This was the acquired spiritual treasure that he refined himself.

Its raw materials are some of the exploded bodies of the ferocious beast Taotie, plus some innate spiritual materials, which are refined. It is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure. It has no other functions. One is a space power device, and the other is a powerful devouring power. force.

The gourd flew in the air and immediately grew in size. The gourd showed a powerful devouring force. Whether it was the violent earth evil tornado or the red devil's thunder, they were all sucked into the gourd.

As the gourd absorbed more, the place began to shake, and all the evil energy from all directions swept in, impacting Bai Lian.

Donghua didn't pay attention, but opened his eyes and scanned a place in the space. There was a figure sitting there kneeling with a sword in his chest.

This scene seemed unbelievable to him, because if you want to completely kill a Da Luo Jinxian, you must destroy the soul, destroy the avenue of practice, and have the physical body broken. Only then can you truly kill a great Luo Jinxian. Luo Jinxian, not to mention this is a quasi-sage.

The corpse in front of me should be the Thunder Demon, but why is his body still preserved? Under the glance of Dharma Eye, but there was no life, Donghua exclaimed:

"How can this be?"

You must know that for Quasi-Sage, even if the soul is destroyed and the avenue is destroyed, as long as the body is still there, in a sense, this person has not died. But now this body is well preserved, but it is lifeless. This is simply impossible.

Then without thinking too much, he started with a pure Yang divine thunder, and then a pure Yang divine light, attacking one after another.

The body became more and more broken, but it was still there, but there were also some flaws. Donghua smiled and thought:

"You are actually playing this trick with me, then I will play with you."

Jingyang Zhong appeared out of thin air and turned into the evil corpse Jingyang. He held the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler and carried the power of Nine Heavens Yuanyang in one foot and attacked.

If this foot is solid, no matter whether you live or die, there will be no scum left.

The powerful force of Nine Heavens Yuanyang was about to fall on the head, but the corpse suddenly pulled out the spiritual sword from its chest and blocked the blow.

"Hongjun's disciples and grandsons are indeed despicable!"

Donghua stood on the lotus platform and laughed: "Before you say this, please take a pee and take a look at yourself to see what kind of virtue you are?"

The corpse snorted coldly: "A sharp-tongued junior dares to talk to me like this, he is really looking for death!"

After hearing this, Donghua was no longer interested in playing with this guy. This guy should be a creature born from the flesh after the death of the Thunder Demon.

"kill him!"

After the words fell, the evil corpse Jingyang held the Yuanyang ruler in his hand, and a bell rang, even if there was no bell.

The corpse was stunned for a moment, and was sent away by Jingyang. It couldn't be too easy.

It should have been so easy. If the evil corpse couldn't even deal with this corpse, how could the three corpses be able to prove it?

The evil corpse was about to destroy the body, but was stopped by Donghua.

He wanted to use this body for an experiment, so he handed the Purifying White Lotus to the evil corpse Jingyang and asked him to hold the gourd to deal with the evil spirit.

He sat down cross-legged and took out the Hunyuan Cauldron, a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure that had not appeared for a long time.

Showing the pure Yang true fire in his hand, he put the corpse into the cauldron and began to refining it. From time to time, he added some materials for refining the weapon, such as Shou Yang copper, gold crystal divine iron and other materials.

After seventy-seven forty-nine days of refining, the sacrifice was finally completed!

The Hunyuan Cauldron was opened, and a complete body was displayed in front of the eyes, shining brightly. The only shortcoming was that it had no consciousness.

Donghua thought for a moment and used the magical power he had learned to mediate creation.

Mediating creation is not only the magical power of creation, but also the avenue of creation. It mediates the heaven and earth, and is responsible for creation. It uses nothing to create things and death to live.

At present, I am not able to reach this point, but it is still possible to simply give spiritual intelligence.

Under the shroud of the divine light of creation, this physical body finally changed, and its eyes began to become clear, as if it were a complete creature. .

"See Master!"

Donghua didn't respond, but looked at the puppet, let's call it a puppet.

Physically strong, comparable to some weak quasi-sages, his mind is not high, he only possesses ordinary spirituality, does not know magical powers, and only knows how to fight with the physical body.

"Does this count as creating a method of cultivation?"

"Teacher, teacher, does this count as me creating a method of cultivation? Do you want to give me a reward?"

Donghua started to shout, but there was no response for a long time.

"Isn't this puppet a method of cultivation? Then should I collect some dead bodies to practice more, compile a volume of scriptures, and spread the immortal way widely, so that I can create a method?"

At this time, a black and yellow energy of merit suddenly descended from the sky. It was very small, very little, but at least it gave a little.

Donghua put away this merit and murmured: "Teacher, you are so stingy. After all, I have created a branch of immortality, and you only give me this little? I..."