The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 61 The Master of Ten Thousand Monsters
"What? Join the Yaozu?" Kunpeng's heart was like thunder, but then his mind became active again.

"That's right. With the ability of a fellow daoist, if he can join our clan, his status will be second only to our clan's one emperor and four emperors, and above the top ten demon gods. How would you like a fellow daoist?" Seeing that Kunpeng didn't seem to have much resistance, Di Jun I mean, secretly happy in my heart.

Kunpeng pondered: "It's not impossible to join the Yaozu, but there is a condition for the poor."

"Fellow Daoist, please speak."

Kunpeng said: "Pin Dao observes the various forms of monsters. Inspired by their activities and exchanges, he created some characters suitable for the monster race in addition to the Xiantian Dao Wen, which is quite effective. Pin Dao hopes that the Demon Emperor can let the poor Dao Promote this demon text among the entire demon clan, so that the fire of the demon clan civilization will never be extinguished."

"Huh?" Di Jun was shocked, the words that belonged exclusively to the Yaozu?This Kunpeng really has huge plans.

You must know that the common text among the Great Desolate Gods today is Xiantian Dao Wen.This Xiantian Dao Wen is the imprint of the natural way of heaven and earth, and each character is the embodiment of Taoism and nature.

However, the Dao is ever-changing, which also leads to the constant combination of Dao texts, and the shape of the characters is not fixed. Although it is of great benefit to the Taoist to understand the Dao, it is obscure and difficult to understand. Won't.

Therefore, Xiantian Daowen is completely a scripture for most monster races.

If there is a demon text to replace the Xiantian Dao text, it will not only promote the exchange and integration of various races, but also record a large number of skills and inheritance, so that the demon race can form a unique civilization.

The most important thing is that with the same writing and language, the entire monster clan is a whole.Therefore, the Yaowen can be said to be the supreme weapon to unite the hearts of the Yaozu.

As the leader of the monster clan, Di Jun naturally knew the significance of this matter.Kunpeng just mentioned it, and he felt a fluctuation in the luck of the monster clan, and there was a faint upward trend.

In fact, although Yaozu has been busy with unifying and fighting, it is not that they have not thought about creating characters, but they have not been successful, and then shelved it.Unexpectedly, it was made by an outsider now, which shows the mystery and unpredictability of the world.

"It's just that if Kunpeng is allowed to do this and spread the monster text to the whole clan, then his prestige among the low-level monster clan may not be inferior to mine. If he has a different heart..."

Di Jun thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Poverty Taoist admires the talent of Taoist friends. So you said that you gathered millions of demons in Beiming, from all ethnic groups, just to study this demon text?"

Kunpeng said: "That's right, there is nothing left and right in the poor way, so it's just a little fun besides enlightenment."

Di Jun smiled lightly, playful: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. I've heard that fellow Taoists are often rewarded by the heavens for their merits. It can be seen that this demon text is a good thing to follow the heavens, and it is definitely of great significance to fellow daoists."

Kunpeng frowned slightly, but he also knew that he could not hide the fact that he had gained merit, so he could only say: "This matter is indeed very important to the poor, but it is also of great significance to the Yaozu. You and I have our own gains in promoting demon literature, so why not do it?"

Di Jun already had some calculations in his mind, took out the banner for recruiting demons, and said lightly: "Yes. But fellow daoists need to separate a trace of true spirit into this banner. After this is completed, I will designate fellow daoists as the teacher of ten thousand demons, and do my best to Help you promote Yaowen."

When Kunpeng saw the demon banner, he instinctively felt disgusted, shook his head without thinking, and said, "Your Majesty, it's difficult for a strong man. If you put the real spirit into this banner, the poor will be incomplete, and you will never have the hope of cultivating the Hunyuan Dao fruit. How can you do such a thing that cuts off your own way?"

Di Jun said: "There is gain only when there is loss. Since the demon text is a matter of conformity to the way of heaven, once it is popularized, it will surely benefit immeasurably. And after that, every time a member of the demon clan uses it, fellow Taoists will get another piece of merit. As long as the monster clan's inheritance is not destroyed, the merits and virtues will continue to flow. Such a small stream of water will continue to accumulate, and it is very impressive."

"Compared with these gains, what is it to temporarily donate a trace of true spirit? Pindao can promise that if a fellow Taoist reaches the time of proving Hunyuan, as long as he swears that he will never be my enemy from now on, Pindao will give away this trace of true spirit." How about coming back?"

Kunpeng still didn't want to be controlled by others, he shook his head and said, "That's all. I'm going to find another way to deal with the demonic literature. Fellow Daoists, please go back."

"It's up to you. You want to use my monster clan to gain immeasurable merit, but you don't want to join my clan and contribute to the monster clan. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Kunpeng, if you don't agree today, you have to agree. If you say so, obediently hand over the true spirit, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Donghuang Taiyi sneered, held the Donghuang bell in his hand, and Teng Snake Fuxi and others surrounded Kunpeng Patriarch from all sides.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, what is the meaning of this? Whether you want to join the Demon Clan is a poor person's freedom, and you want to make it difficult for others?" Kunpeng asked cautiously with a gloomy face.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist. It's fine if you didn't create a demonic text. I might as well forgive you. But since I have mastered the sharp weapon related to the rise and fall of my clan, I have no choice but to offend for the future of the demon clan."

Dijun raised his right hand, and the seven Tianmang swords appeared in front of him, locking Kunpeng with the position of the Big Dipper.The endless sharpness and the power of death rushed to the face from the knife aura, making Kunpeng's whole body icy cold.

Fuxi and Teng Snake had the same mana rising, the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin was clanging, and the sound of Yangchun Baixue was stirring back and forth, bit by bit disintegrating Kunpeng's fighting spirit and sealing his spiritual perception.

The Whip of the Soaring Snake is endlessly changing, criss-crossing, weaving into a heavenly and earthly net, with the power of cutting gold and jade, combined with the large formation formed by the surrounding monsters, all Kunpeng's escape routes are sealed, and he is not given any chance to escape.

The corners of Kunpeng's eyes twitched, both startled and hated in his heart. Seeing such a big battle, the opponent obviously came prepared, and he was bound to win.

But he is also an innate master at the same level as Di Jun, and he is determined. Although he knows that he is invincible, he doesn't want to admit defeat easily.

He raised his right hand, and sacrificed a jade-colored leaf that shone with cold light. In the haze of cold air, it suddenly grew bigger and stood in front of him like an indestructible barrier, easily blocking the killing power of Tianmang Divine Saber.

This is the Lingbao Ice Soul Cold Light Leaf refined by Kunpeng. It is used to carry the Yaowen created by him. It is a rare acquired merit Lingbao.

This treasure is not only extremely strong in defense, but can also be frozen for thousands of miles. It gathers boundless cold energy in the demon script. The combination of different scripts creates different supernatural powers. It is infinitely changeable. It integrates offense and defense.

Di Jun frowned, Tianmang's divine sword shone brightly, received the death-defying power of Beidou, and seven saber qi slashed on Baoye at the same time.

However, Ye Zhong's characters changed and distorted, and a shield character manifested.With this blessing, the treasure leaf immediately became extremely hard, and the seven sword qi that cut off the world only cut it back a hundred miles, but failed to break through the defense.

At this moment, only the sound of the Dangdang bell rang, and the Donghuang Bell sent out sound waves, which gathered but did not disperse, forming continuous circles of light, overwhelmingly suppressing them.

There was only a crackling sound, and the shield characters gathered by the demon script shattered and turned into small floating characters again, but under the mighty power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, it was difficult to move, and could no longer be recombined into other magical powers.

Patriarch Kunpeng was also dizzy and dizzy from the incomparable power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his mana was sluggish. Witton lost three points in his shots, and the ice soul cold leaf was broken again, and he was repeatedly chopped off by the incomparably powerful Tianmang sword. After counting, he was seriously injured immediately.

Seeing the Tianmang Divine Saber shuttle back and forth, the seven lights crisscrossed and slashed over again, the Kunpeng ancestor had no choice but to sacrifice another Houtian Lingbao Aurora Sword Talisman that he had refined.

But seeing the gorgeous and beautiful halo shining in the sky and the earth, a palm-sized jade talisman flew out from the altar, a small transparent sword loomed in the talisman, and the seven colors of light staggered and staggered, rendering a large sky.

As the ancestor of Kunpeng drives the formula, the small sword in the sword talisman shines brightly, arousing the brilliance of the sky outside, and each color is a piece of extremely sharp sword energy. In the charming colors, killing people is invisible. among.

As soon as the Aurora Sword Talisman came out, the seven sword qis faced the seven Tianmang divine knives respectively, and collided with each other back and forth.

Seeing Kunpeng's many tricks, Donghuang Tai's eyes flashed coldly, and the power of Donghuang Bell increased by a few points. In the epicenter of the explosion, the cold light of ice soul and Ye Lingguang dimmed, and changed back to a few inches in size again, and flew back to Kunpeng Lingtai.

Without Baoye holding back the Donghuang Bell, Donghuang Taiyi shot with all his strength, the bell continued to ring, but after a few vibrations, the infinite aurora between the sky and the earth seemed to be shattered, collapsed and disappeared inch by inch, shrinking smaller and smaller , eventually all disappear.

The ancestor Kunpeng was pale and tired, and his injuries were already very serious.Although he was formidable, under the siege of Di Jun and others, he was outnumbered and almost powerless to fight back.

Two treasures were broken in succession, and the ancestor Kunpeng had no choice.Although he is a great congenital god, his luck seems to be bad. When he transformed into form, he was accompanied by only one top-grade congenital spirit treasure with forty restrictions, which he used to kill corpses.

Since then, he has not been able to obtain better innate spiritual treasures, so he had no choice but to refine the Ice Soul Cold Light Leaf and the Aurora Sword Talisman.

The former is refined from nine leaves of a high-grade spiritual root.The latter is the aurora he collected from the North Pole, combined with the spirit of hardware, refined into a sword embryo, which gave birth to a sword spirit of boundless sharpness, and then used the jade talisman to carry the warmth and nourishment. Once sacrificed, the power can be described as great .

But these two treasures were still no match for the innate treasure Donghuang Bell, and they were broken one after another.

Kunpeng Patriarch's two treasures were broken, and he became more and more desperate. He wanted to escape, but was blocked by Teng Snake and Yaozu's formation every time.Seeing that the oil was about to run out, even though he was extremely sad and angry, he had no choice but to lower his head and beg for mercy: "Stop, the ancestor accepts your terms."

Di Jun and the others stopped attacking after hearing the words, but they still stared at Kunpeng covetously. They didn't finally relax until he punched a trace of the true spirit into the demon banner.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly, and said, "You don't have to drink a toast. Fellow Daoist Kunpeng must remember this lesson. Not everyone has such a good temper as me. If it was someone else, he would have directly It's the killer."

Kunpeng's face was dark, his heart was extremely angry, and he hated the Yaozu from top to bottom.But now that the situation is stronger than others, he can only knock down his teeth and swallow his blood, and endure it for the time being.

"Okay, second brother, since Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has joined my Monster Clan, everyone will be our own from now on, so don't be rude to him."

Di Jun stepped out, and then said in a deep voice: "Although Fellow Daoist Kunpeng refused to cooperate before, I am still willing to keep my promise. I will designate Fellow Daoist as the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, and do my best to help you promote the monster culture among the monster clan."

Kunpeng's face turned slightly better, he hid the hatred in his eyes, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)