Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Magic and supernatural arts are all Taoism methods. Only when they are rooted in the great Tao can they be connected from beginning to end, making the impossible possible and the illusion real.

All spiritual practice is like this, learning from heaven and earth, and then putting it to use for your own benefit.

The magic of the Demon Marshal enveloped the Demon King in an instant. The place was filled with mist and seemed to turn into a world isolated from the rest of the world. It also seemed as if countless miracles appeared in it, including lightning, fire, natural light, aurora, sunlight, moonlight, and starlight.

All things that have ever existed between heaven and earth have revealed their mysterious light here.

They washed over the majestic body of the Demon King, and all the creatures in the demon world could see them clearly.

The demon lords were terrified. If they were to be struck by such a powerful magic, they would not be able to withstand it for even a moment.

But at this moment, the Demon King didn't care at all, as if he had just encountered a breeze and drizzle. The breeze blowing and the drizzle caressing his face would not cause any harm to him.

The Demon King's face also changed color when he saw this. After all, this great magical power was not a hasty test method he used, but an offensive method he had been accumulating for a long time. However, this method could not even be used on the Demon King's body to cause any damage to his skin and fur.

And when he was surprised, that was when the Demon King took action.

This stalwart giant with 1,800 strong arms did not stare at the tiny Demon Marshal, but his arms seemed to have eyes that had locked onto the Demon Marshal.

dong dong dong...

It was like thunder beating a drum, and punches fell like rain. As soon as it gained momentum, it shattered the great magic that enveloped his body, and then one punch after another fell into the void.

This punch was so natural that it seemed as if there was no trace of magic at all, and it was just like a mortal punching.

The demon lords felt this way when they watched from afar, and the demon commander who faced him felt the same way.

But he still defended himself vigorously. After all, with the size of the Demon King, that fist seemed to be as big as a cave in heaven. With such force and power, any piece of heaven and earth would be smashed through.

If eighteen hundred punches were to strike down, the fairy world would be destroyed.

Therefore, the demon world is already in turmoil at this moment, with various demonic auras gathering and dispersing from time to time, and all kinds of apocalyptic scenes occurring between heaven and earth.

In the past, only the Heavenly Demon Lords had brought this kind of situation to the world, but at this moment, the Heavenly Demon King had given it back to them.

Moreover, in the past, the Demon King would never use this punch when hunting the Demon Lord. He would just grab him or even take a breath to devour the Demon Lord.

Therefore, the Demon Marshal was worthy of the title of "Half-step Golden Immortal". He forced the Demon King to swing his fist and use his "trump card" method.

When such a plain and simple fist fell, the Demon Marshal had nowhere to hide. He wanted to use all kinds of great ways to resist, but felt they were useless. He wanted to use the great way of existence to transform his own reality and illusion and transform himself into the nature that either existed or did not exist between heaven and earth, but he could not do it. These fists only locked onto his true spirit.

But the more this happened, the more the Demon Marshal felt that he had made the right decision to come here.

The Demon King is the biggest stumbling block to his transcendence and ascension.

Any living being born in the Heavenly Demon Realm cannot escape His confinement, and even a trace of their true spirit remains in Him. That is the power rooted in the Great Dao, the power of the Heavenly Dao that governs all the Great Daos in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

The Demon Marshal felt that he could not achieve perfection. Even a tiny bit short of perfection would mean a huge chasm. If he could not cross it, he would not be able to achieve the status of Golden Immortal.

The Golden Immortal achieves perfection within himself, attains the Tao naturally, and gathers all the dharmas within himself. Only in this way can he achieve Tao and prove the Tao.

Now that his true spirit is trapped in the place of the Demon King, how can he break the shackles of the Great Dao in one fell swoop and make himself completely and perfectly exist in the Great Dao and become the incarnation of the Great Dao.

The Demon Marshal was getting more and more excited when facing the Demon King's fist. He knew that his chance to get rid of the half-step was right in front of him.

Since even the great existence could not do anything to him, the Heavenly Demon Commander took out a seal and an emerald ruyi in a split second.

This is the way of heaven in the immortal world.

Let the Heavenly Dao face the Heavenly Dao directly and see whether the Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Realm is more powerful or the Heavenly Dao in the Demon Realm is better.

Bang!Bang!

The Demon Marshal finally realized that he had been thinking wrong.

What is powerful is not the way of heaven in the immortal world, nor the way of heaven in the demon world.

But the Demon King.

The seal and jade ruyi that represented the immortal world's way of heaven were all shattered and turned into countless fragments that were scattered into the demon world.

But they also created an opportunity for the Demon Marshal to escape from the Demon King's fist.

He took this opportunity to escape from the Demon Realm, as he knew that there was no way he could defeat the Demon King in the Demon Realm.

This guy is not as good as Emperor Yang of Heaven. That guy has never truly been in charge of the way of heaven in the fairy world.

The Demon King can be said to be the Heavenly Dao of the Demon World.

As soon as he left the Demon Realm, the Demon Marshal felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, as if fighting the Demon King in the Demon Realm was like wearing handcuffs and shackles.

At this moment, on the sea of ​​this void world, looking at the Demon Realm that is like a pitch-black egg, the power of the Demon Marshal is growing day by day.

A strong glow appeared on his body, like oil, which was the embodiment of the countless great principles he had comprehended. At this moment, it emerged in the originally colorless chaos, affecting everything around it, as if a new world was about to break out of its shell.

but no.

Because the fist that had just covered him in the Demonic Realm fell down again.

Rumble.

Chaos is surging and turbulent, and a will is running through this sea of ​​​​the world where no matter and no living creature can exist.

The terrible force fell upon him again.

dong dong dong.

With one punch, the strong body of the Demon Marshal was shattered.

But his body quickly reappeared, and in the moment of change between nothingness and reality, he dodged the second punch that seemed to come at the same time.

But the third punch was not so lucky.

His new body was smashed in an instant.

However, he took this opportunity to dodge the fourth punch.

This happened as if eight hundred and ninety times. After his body was destroyed eight hundred and ninety times, the fist finally stopped falling.

During this period, he couldn't fight back even if he wanted to, because it all happened in just a moment.

Those Demon Lords who wanted to come and watch were unable to chase him. They only saw the Demon Marshal standing motionless on the sea of ​​the void world.

But then they felt a sense of uneasiness.

I saw an indescribable fluctuation emerging from the body of the Demon King.

"He wants to destroy the demon world!" A demon lord discovered this situation.

The demons cried out in shock, but they could not stop it.

And the Demon Marshal's desire to destroy the Demon Realm is equivalent to wanting to wipe out the Demon King and the Demon Lords who are also in the Demon Realm.

In an instant, the thoughts of the demon lords flashed extremely quickly, and countless vicious curses were born at this moment, and all of them were related to the Demon Marshal.

But the Demon Marshal didn't care. In his eyes, these were just the whispers of ants and the cries of insects.

His heart is devoted to the Great Dao, and he has never had any feelings for any living creature in the world. He can only resonate with the Great Dao, and cannot be of one mind with these demonic creatures.

At this moment, he only wanted to destroy the Demonic World and take back his own trace of true spirit mark.

His desire is simple, so please die to help me realize my dream.

But he suddenly heard himself wailing. The Demon Marshal did not expect that his body was resisting him from doing so.

It seems that he can indeed destroy the Demonic Realm this time.

The invisible waves brought about visible waves, and the entire sea of ​​​​the void world was no longer calm. The wind and waves turned into a tsunami, hitting the dark egg-like world not far away.

Bang! Boom!

The heaven and earth were crumbling, and myriad great ways and myriad great fas were embracing each other and perishing, like a candle flame being extinguished by a strong wind.

The Demonic World was destroyed, and it was destroyed by the top-notch demonic materials created by the Demonic World itself.

But at this moment, the Demon Marshal seemed to have gained unprecedented satisfaction.

Devil, devil, devil, he is the devil, the real devil.

He seemed to understand the true meaning of the magic way at this moment, and perhaps the magic way would be born as a result.

The devil is born to destroy, and extreme destruction is the real devil.

And destroying a world is the ultimate destruction.

When the world is destroyed, all living beings curse and revile him, feel resentful and plead with him, hate him, envy him, and even yearn for him.

Heartless, unrighteous, immoral, lawless, heartless and sexless.

This is what the devil is.

After this realization, the Demon Marshal suddenly had a strange idea, which was to completely abandon the great way of existence and devote himself directly to the path of evil.

That's a scary thought.

He didn't dare to take it, let alone take it.

But that is the devil's way. The devil's way that he comprehended has never been born in the world, or it can be said that it is a great way that is being conceived.

Such a great way will be superior to countless great ways. It will be incomparably great. Even if there is a great way...

The Demon Marshal immediately stopped thinking, he understood that it was the demonic path that had not yet been born that was bewitching him.

Perhaps this is the way of magic. Even if it has not yet been born, it still has extremely terrifying magic power.

But this also shows his success.

But there was a trace of disappointment in his heart.

He suddenly came to his senses and found that he was not perfect.

The Demon King has never fallen? !

At the same time, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and all kinds of complicated ideas flashed through his mind.

Finally he found a key.

"congratulations."

But then a voice of celebration rang in his ears and a figure appeared in front of him.

It turned out to be the Demon King who had fought with him to the death just now.

Those 1,800 arms left a deep impression on him.

"you?……"

Before he could finish his words, the Demon King ignored him and threw himself into the chaos of the sea of ​​nothingness. Then he transformed himself into Taoism on the spot and reborn into a new world of demons.

All the creatures in the demon world that he had destroyed before were among them, and the demon lords who had already died were still cursing and scolding him.

At the same time, the Demon Marshal felt that his body was slowly disintegrating.

But this was not an attack from the Demon King, but another world, or another dimension was calling him.

"Ascension?"

"But I haven't crossed that level yet."

Although the Demon Marshal was extremely confused, time was of the essence.

After he sensed the call, he took the initiative to free himself from the constraints of his body, and his soul also disbanded, leaving only the pure true spirit to respond to the call.

He seemed to see a new world.

A world that has existed since time immemorial and stands tall above all other realms.

"Spirit world?"

He quickly sensed the name of this world.

Its vastness is even greater than the sea of ​​nothingness; it is truly boundless.

There is no concept of matter in the lower world; only the Tao and the true spirit can exist.

"Is this the ascension? Where is the immortal?"

"only……"

"Who am I?"

The moment he entered this state, the Demon Marshal lost his dominant consciousness.

In an instant he was eroded by another spirit, and from then on there was no more Demon Marshal.

At the same time, Luo Zu, who was sitting beside the bonfire of the flying boat, only felt that his dispensable illusory Taoist fruit had become much more solid at this moment.