I trade everything in Journey to the West

"Save it for later!"

Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief and tapped his fingertips on the case, making a crisp echo~

Since in the eyes of heaven and earth, trading this devil's soul-grabbing rope through Golden Finger is equivalent to its complete destruction, there is no need to rush to deal with it.

Just put it away and keep it~

When he takes a step further in strength and prepares to elevate himself to the level of innate sanctity, it can be used as a test first.

Let’s see what kind of punishment you will face if you completely destroy an innate spiritual treasure~

Don't blame him for being cautious, it's actually in his plan. When the time comes, he has to choose the innate spiritual treasure to smelt, it won't be that simple~

Shaking his head, Fang Longye gathered his thoughts and continued to deal with the good things at hand.

But he turned his hand over and took out a broken spearhead. It looked no more than the size of a palm. It was neither gold nor jade, nor copper nor iron.

Glowing with a chaotic brilliance~

The tip of the gun was intact, but the lower section was full of cracks, and even the cross section was very uneven. Approximately equivalent to two-thirds of the complete gun head.

This spear head is none other than a part of the innate treasure God-killing Spear that was robbed and dropped in the past~

Although it is just the tip of the God-killing Spear, it still has an essence that transcends innate spiritual treasures, and has an indescribable depth~

The gun head is damaged and unremarkable, but in fact there is a destructive energy so majestic that it fills the world, like volcanic lava, hidden inside~

A light that is deeper than the darkness flows through it, contracting and expanding, expanding and contracting, just like breathing, containing some strange rules.

"I don't know, what's going on with this gun head now? Is it still part of the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear? Or..."

It has become an innate spiritual treasure of its own~

Fang Long murmured in his ambition.

The innate treasure is no better than the innate spiritual treasure. The difference of one word is a world of difference.

For example,

Also in the case of brokenness,

In addition to being able to be reunited and restored due to their innate immortal nature, innate treasures may also be broken into several pieces of innate spiritual treasures~

Therefore, he was not sure what would happen to the tip of this god-killing spear.

after all,

When I got this spearhead from Ancestor Styx, it was just when I was getting married~

How could he bother to explore this treasure?

After rubbing it for a while, Fang Longye found that he could not probe very deeply with his magical power alone, and could not get the specific situation inside the gun head~

I had no choice but to mobilize my own strength, and thousands of lights penetrated inch by inch, like seals and carvings, and carefully refined the spear head~

……

As the sacrifice deepens,

His spiritual thoughts were immersed in it, and he saw that it was full of terrifying and profound aura of destruction, interpreting infinite mysteries and containing various rules and principles of destruction.

This power of destruction is extremely mysterious and is not simply destruction.

Rather, it is the source of destruction, the birth of vitality, the chaotic green lotus that gave birth to the giant god Pangu in countless chaotic years, and the lotus stem that supports the source of creation.

All heavens and realms, all things in the universe, are born in creation and end in destruction.

He seemed to see it,

The most original destructive power, like an angry dragon, shuttles through the heavens and the worlds, continuously. Worlds are constantly being born, and worlds are constantly collapsing and being destroyed...

Birth is to evolve into destruction; destruction is to accumulate a more magnificent creation.

Fang Longye's mind gradually sank into the rolling avenue contained in the tip of the God-killing Spear.

The whole person is like a sponge, constantly comprehending the principles of destruction and creation.

Only gradually, amidst the endless destruction and creation, traces of demonic energy began to emerge.

This trace of demonic energy was like ink stains falling into clear water, infecting everything in an instant.

Even though Fang Longye saw that things were not harmonious, he quickly stopped the sacrifice, and his whole mind was withdrawn, and his mind was still infected by the traces of evil energy.

But I saw that the entire sea of ​​consciousness was covered by a layer of haze, like a black thread hanging across the sky, and like a sky curtain, covering everything.

However, the traces of demonic energy have unparalleled power of infection, constantly assimilating the power that belongs to him and growing stronger.

"Jie, Jie, Jie~"

A burst of ferocious laughter broke out,

Countless figures rushed out from the demonic energy that had been infected and strengthened to an unimaginable level, as if demons were dancing wildly, and the sound of strange laughter washed away everything.

The demonic energy filled the air and the black smoke billowed. These demons transformed into countless images in the sea of ​​consciousness, including men and women, old and young, interpreting the world.

There are countless images of men, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, noses that look like hanging gallbladders, extraordinary handsomeness, full of masculinity, and all kinds of masculine beauty.

Most of the images of women are of endlessly charming and peerless enchantresses, with all kinds of amorous feelings and enchanting minds.

The old one has a kind face and kind eyes, and the young one is lively and cute.

There are also scenes in the heavens, some tender and tender, some cruel massacres, some mournful and mournful, some happy or sad, some surprised or angry, seven emotions and six desires, reincarnation of life and death,...

Everything in the world emerges one by one, causing people to escape, indulge, resent, yearn for, fear, or get angry...

With the ordinary mind, there are thousands of thoughts. Even a saint has a human character and has seven emotions and six desires.

Therefore, between heaven and earth, there is a long and long road, and there are demons that destroy the world. The road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

"The original demonic energy of Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

No, to be precise, it should be the remains of Demon Ancestor Luohou's avenue left in the God-killing Spear.

"Why is that Styx Ancestor so generous to me?" Fang Longye suddenly realized~

He was a little confused before.

To know,

Whether it is an innate spiritual treasure or an innate supreme treasure, it is innately immortal. As long as the innate immortal light inside is not damaged, it will not be really destroyed.

No matter how severe the blow is, even if the source is completely exhausted, even if it is shattered and scattered across the sky, it will one day be restored to its original state.

Even if the God-killing Spear is an innate treasure and may be broken down into several innate spiritual treasures after being broken, it can still be combined into one~

It’s just that compared to the former, it requires more cost and energy~

In other words, even though Patriarch Styx only gave him a spear tip, he actually placed the entire God-killing Spear in front of him.

Well, to be precise,

The opportunity to collect the entire God-killing Spear was given to him and placed in front of him.

God-killing gun! An innate treasure~

Ancestor Styx gave it as he said it would!

This is too generous!

Only now did he understand,

Ancestor Styx was not generous, but he could not do anything about this innate treasure. In other words, there is nothing we can do about the traces of the great road left by Luo Hu~

Even if it's just a gun tip.

Think about Taoist Lu Ya from before,

How many eras have passed since the death of Donghuang Taiyi? There was still no way to get rid of the Taoist marks left by Donghuang Taiyi on his hibiscus branch.

And who is the Demon Ancestor Rahu?

How could the being who once competed with Ancestor Hongjun, and whose predecessor was the Chaos Demon God who blocked Pangu's path, be inferior to Donghuang Taiyi?

The Chaos Bell was refined into the Donghuang Bell by the Donghuang Taiyi Sacrifice. It was obviously Pangu's founding treasure, but it was destined to belong to the Golden Crow forever. An innate treasure like the God-killing Spear, under the sacrifice of Luo Hu, it is estimated that no one else can use this treasure except Luo Hu himself~

"Blame me~" Fang Longye shook his head secretly, "Blame me for being so blinded by the name of the God-killing Spear that I didn't think too much and forgot that it was a magic weapon!"

Especially the innate treasure that the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu once controlled. Even if it was just a shot, how could there be no trace of the Great Dao left in it?

Of course, this was also because the spear head was given to him by Ancestor Styx, and he thought that Ancestor Styx had already disposed of the spear head!

Whoever wants it, just give it to him~

Fang Longye didn't know,

The Ancestor Styx's move was simply to throw the God-killing Spear to him as a hot potato.

In fact, unlike what he guessed,

Ancestor Styx has no choice but to use the magic weapon of the God-killing Spear. As long as he pays a certain price, Ancestor Styx can still obtain this innate treasure.

He even knew the other parts of the broken God-killing Gun clearly, and could easily hold it in his hand and put together the scattered parts.

But this will only alert the enemy and attract the attention of Luo Hu, who is still unknown. For him, it can be said that the gain outweighs the loss~

Therefore,

Over the years, Ancestor Styx has collected the broken spearhead of the God-killing Spear and sealed it to prevent the God-killing Spear from being reunited.

He doesn't care about the rest~

And now giving this gun head to Fang Longye, besides the fact that this thing is useless to him, it also has the intention of diverting trouble to the east.

However, this disaster was not caused by Fang Longye, but by the power behind him, namely Emperor Xi who was determined to stand behind him by the Ancestor of Styx.

As long as Fang Longye wants to obtain the innate treasure of the God-killing Spear, sooner or later he will have to confront Luo Hu.

With Emperor Xi's ability to transcend the prehistoric times, the Demon Ancestor Rahu was no match for him. Even if he fails to achieve his wish, it is still good to let Luo Hu lose an innate treasure.

He, Styx, didn't dare to take this thing. A little guy who carries the legacy of Emperor Xi would have nothing to do with Rahu, his innate treasure~

……

Fang Longye didn't know the specific thoughts of Ancestor Styx, and he didn't care to think about the deep meaning behind the tip of the God-killing Spear that Ancestor Styx gave him.

At this time, his sea of ​​consciousness had long been reduced to a demonic land that looked like purgatory.

The demonic energy agitated and evolved into countless heavenly demons, blood demons, lust demons, inner demons, demons, evil demons...

Like maggots attached to bones, they surrounded him, rushing to kill~

Or it may have red eyes and a ferocious smile, clinging tightly to him, opening its sharp mouth with intertwined canine teeth, like thousands of steel knives.

The entire huge mouth was like a mountain of knives, clanging incessantly. From time to time, when he couldn't handle it, he would bite off a piece and swallow it whole.

Or the eyes are as charming as silk, showing tenderness and tenderness, charming the common people. Every inch of skin on the body is covered with this charm, which reaches people's hearts ~

Whether you love men or women, or even those lifeless dead things, handmade paper figures, or even the illusory Tao, all of them are emerging in your mind at this moment, making people addicted to it.

Although it is only his soul that is in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the current state, the physical body, soul, and even mind are no longer as clear as before.

These scenes of fighting seem to be illusory but are actually real, and every injury will affect the body.

Essentially, it was the traces of demonic energy that had invaded his body, robbing him of his own existence in the world~

That is to say, he is now a Taiyi True Immortal, and his true spirit can already be placed in the sea, the source of Tao.

In addition, what infected him was just a tiny trace of the original demonic energy contained in the tip of the God-killing Spear~

The deepest and most terrifying things are still inside the head of the God-killing Spear! Compared with the traces of the Dao Seal left by Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, it is even less worth mentioning.

Otherwise, he would have been completely possessed by the devil and become a puppet of Rahu's demonic path, and his whole person would have ceased to exist.

Unlike now, he slowly gained the upper hand in the battle with this trace of demonic energy.

But at his feet, he saw a green lotus filled with the aura of chaos, sitting on top of it, with various meritorious treasures such as the Xuanling Dunjia, the Yuhuang Cauldron, and the Yuhuang Monument above his head.

Each meritorious treasure emits golden light, like the sun, shining in all directions.

But listen to the rolling thunder, roaring, rumbling, and the immeasurable black and yellow golden light of merit is swaying endlessly, falling on the entire space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Continuously starting to regain lost ground ~

Originally, the demonic energy was vertical and horizontal, penetrating up and down, shuttling back and forth in the vast space of the sea of ​​consciousness, but now it was like hot water, boiling~

Countless wailing sounds were heard, mysterious mantras were revealed, and the ferocious and terrifying illusion of the demon began to change.

Under the golden light of merit, the demonic energy of each demon began to be peeled off and dissolved one by one, and turned into his own power again.

In the end, the sea of ​​consciousness space that had been reduced to a purgatory demonic land seemed to have been washed away and transformed into a pure land of wonderland~

Golden flower necklaces, towers on mountain peaks, Langya waterside pavilions, blessed land and caves, all kinds of wonderful scenes spread throughout the entire consciousness sea space.

There are only a few strands of demonic energy that are thousands of times thinner than a hair. Under the suppression of various meritorious spiritual treasures, they are writhing up and down like maggots on the tarsal bones, struggling and colliding.

I don’t want to break the shackles all the time.

"It's unimaginable!"

Looking at these black demonic auras that were thinner than hair, Fang Longzhi felt inexplicable.

However, just a trace of the original demonic energy, which was so tiny and almost invisible, was able to make him go all out, and he could barely suppress it.

I really don’t know what kind of power the Demon Ancestor Rahu himself must have~

After some emotion, Fang Longye had a thought, and a simple stone gate appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Kobe is a towering, majestic place with thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious airs, thousands of rays of light, neon across it, spraying beads and splashing jade, and overflowing with color.

It was none other than the Dragon Clan’s most precious treasure—Longmen—that was entrusted to him by Patriarch Yinglong for the time being.

After this treasure appeared, the door immediately opened wide, creating a huge suction force that swallowed up this trace of the original demonic energy of the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Soon, everything was wasted.

However, although these original demonic energies are only a trace, their essence is so high that it surpasses all other spiritual treasures in his hand.

I have no choice but to ask for the treasure of "Dragon Gate" ~

……

Inside the palace,

Fang Longye opened his eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well without any ripples. He looked at the tip of the God-killing Spear in his hand and carefully sealed it away.

"I thought I could harvest an innate spiritual treasure, or use it to smelt the Coiling Dragon Spear! Unfortunately, I can't eat it now~"

Fang Longye talked to himself, with a faint tone.

But even though his initial plan failed, he didn't feel too upset~

It’s just that my own strength is not enough!

Can't blame others~

Moreover, he was not without gains.

Even though he had only been exposed to the essence of the God-killing Spear for a short time, it still gave him a lot of insights.

It can be said that I have benefited a lot~

(End of this chapter)