The Devils of the Heavens Begins from Jackie Chan's Adventures

Chapter 350: The Sorrow of the Immortal Realm

The Lord Buddha stood up to the black sun alone, struggling to support himself under the black sun, with black gas still coming out of his body. His golden body had been broken into pieces countless times, and was repaired again and again amidst the constant brokenness.

After the Heavenly Emperor shattered into pieces, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the restored aura slumped again.

Jiang Ming looked at the two of them and said, "It's really boring. I thought you had some backup plans, but I have prepared so much."

Hearing the disappointment in Jiang Ming's tone, the injured two people almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. After beating them, they still thought they were not strong enough. If you have the ability, don't use so many dirty tricks. They only felt that they were defeated. Extremely humiliated.

Lord Buddha looked at Jiang Ming and said, "If you want this world or heaven, we can give it to you. If everything is broken, it may not be easy."

Jiang Ming looked at the Buddha and sighed: "Although you are right, I don't plan to let you go."

Lord Buddha's originally relieved heart became suspended again. Although he knew that this guy would never let them go like this, he was still a little disappointed when his illusions were truly disillusioned.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Jiang Ming and asked, "What do you want?"

Jiang Ming looked at the two of them with a grin: "You are the biggest main dish!"

The original black sun suddenly grew tentacles that wrapped around the Buddha's entire body and dragged him into it. When the Emperor saw the tentacles, he immediately cut them off and erected a barrier in front of him to block the tentacles.

In the dark sun, a handprint kept trying to struggle outward, like a person trapped in a balloon. The hand just stretched out but was pulled back ruthlessly.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Jiang Ming, his expression changed from indifferent to self-deprecating, and finally laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I practiced cultivation at the age of five, became an immortal at the age of twenty, and reached the pinnacle of heaven in a thousand years. I didn't expect that I have been practicing step by step for so many years, and I want to seek the Tao. Extremely, I will be defeated at your hands!"

"At least it's not a loss. I've prepared so many things for you!"

The corners of the Emperor's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were full of determination: "Since you want it, then I won't be able to do what you want. Even if I die, I will never fall into your hands!"

The Emperor's body lit up with light from the inside out. His body was like a piece of broken porcelain that was about to crack at the next moment. The Emperor's broken face looked at Jiang Ming with a sarcastic expression.

Jiang Ming saw the sarcasm on the Emperor's face and appeared in front of the Emperor the next moment. He inserted a hand into the Emperor's body that was about to explode and took out a golden little man glowing with colorful light.

"I have accepted your Dao Fruit, and now you can die in peace!"

Under the unwilling gaze of the Emperor of Heaven, Jiang Ming stretched out his hand to absorb the energy of the explosion. In a burst of fire, the Emperor of Heaven's body disappeared, and the terrifying fluctuations spread to all directions. Even if Jiang Ming absorbed the aftermath, it was extremely terrifying. The originally divided Heaven became Even more dilapidated.

Jiang Ming looked to the side of the black sun. The black sun began to shrink, and the Buddha Lord in the black sun struggled more and more fiercely.

Jiang Ming looked at the Dao Fruit in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp. A huge amount of energy poured into his body, as well as the bloodline and magical power of the Emperor of Heaven. It really surprised him. Although he was tricked by him and did not use his full strength, he still It is impossible to conceal the excellence of the Emperor of Heaven, after all, he is a ruthless person who follows the right path.

However, although this path is strong, it is also its biggest shortcoming. As long as you pollute the Tao and faith like him, you will naturally fall.

Jiang Ming looked at the black sun that had shrunk to the size of a room, and could still see a figure struggling inside. It had to be said that Lord Buddha was indeed very tenacious in terms of vitality, and he was still struggling at this point.

He held the black sun with both hands and a space barrier appeared. The black sun shrank rapidly, regardless of whether the Buddha was struggling or not and threw it into his mouth.

After a cry, a Buddha pattern appeared on the divine wheel behind him. As soon as he thought about it, the surface of the divine body turned golden, as if it were made of gold. There was also a golden lotus seal between the eyebrows, which looked extremely sacred.

Jiang Ming returned to his human form and looked somewhere in the void with a smile, and opened his hand to seal off the Heavenly Palace. Only a faint shadow remained in the Heavenly Palace that could originally be seen in the mortal world.

He has not repaired the damaged Heaven, just like the Emperor of Heaven has not completely died. Since the other party wants to hide it, then let the Heaven remain damaged!

When the dead Guanyin saw Jiang Ming defeating the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord Buddha, he moved lightly in front of him and congratulated with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for defeating the enemy. No one in the world can stop you now."

Jiang Ming burped and said nonchalantly: "This world is not important to me, but you did a good job this time. What reward do you want? Lord of Lingshan or improvement in cultivation?"

The Corpse Guanyin lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ming with eyes that seemed to be seduced: "I want you... to always be by your side!" Jiang Ming looked at the charming face of the Corpse Guanyin. He couldn't figure out if the cultivation strength was not more real. ? Why are you staring at him, but his almost demonic face and perfect figure do look alluring. Wherever you look, he will probably be a guy who brings disaster to the country and the people.

"Then just follow me!"

When Jiang Ming saw it, Qingyue was dragging the deformed space storage bag. He remembered that the space of the storage bag was not small, it could even be said to be quite large. Even so, it was still deformed. What exactly was this? How many things are packed in?

Qingyue dragged the heavy space storage bag. It was obviously a space magic weapon. Why was it so heavy? However, she felt a lot more relaxed when she thought about the treasure inside. She had never been so rich in the Emperor's private treasury in her life.

Just when Qingyue was thinking about her wealthy life, the bag in her hand was empty, and a voice knocked her back to her original shape: "Stop thinking about it, this is all mine!"

Qingyue looked at Jiang Ming with a resentful look. She had worked so hard to collect them, but she didn't have any of them. She felt so angry. If she had known she would have hidden a few of them, she was so happy when she collected them. Think of this.

Jiang Ming held the space storage bag and felt the weight in his hands. He looked at Qingyue strangely and said, "You're not going to put the palace in it, are you?"

Jiang Ming opened it and saw a bunch of palaces shining with golden light in the storage bag. He looked at Qingyue and didn't expect that this guy was really a talented person. If others were stealing things, she would just move the house away. .

Qingyue looked at Jiang Ming's gaze towards her, lowered her head and hesitated: "I think those palaces are very beautiful and they are also magic weapons. I feel that your space bag is quite big, so..."

"Forget it, let's just let the palace be a palace!"

Jiang Ming looked at the dilapidated heaven, with dilapidated palaces and corpses of dead immortals floating in the air. Black clouds filled the air, completely disappearing the scene of the immortal family's blessed land in the past. This place would no longer be an immortal world, and it would no longer be suitable for immortals to practice. The words of the magic cultivator are pretty much the same.

However, it is indeed a pity to destroy it. After all, this is a rare small world with different time flow rates, but its destruction is inevitable.

Jiang Ming closed his eyes and black energy poured into the plants everywhere in the heaven. The immortal trees began to change. These immortal trees would grow new seeds and fruits, forming new alien species of immortals. Since they changed the direction of cultivation, they naturally had to change. Be thorough, and sooner or later these seeds will be discovered.

After Jiang Ming left the Heavenly Court, a human face appeared on the originally dead Heavenly Court with eyes staring fixedly at the direction where Jiang Ming left, full of pain and resentment.

"I will return."

The Sanren of Shangyang who had his eyes closed in the cave suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was the only one in the cave, but there was a man standing in front of him at some point, and he didn't even notice it.

"Senior, what's the matter with me?" Piaoyang Sanren asked cautiously.

Jiang Ming looked at Piaoyang Sanren and pointed at the futon under him: "Come and get something."

Sun Yang Sanren looked at the futon brought down from Heaven under him. He thought this futon was unusual and brought it down. However, after studying it for a long time, he didn't find any use. The function has not been discovered before. Could it be that he made a mistake.

"Senior, this is just an ordinary futon!"

Jiang Ming pulled the futon and it appeared in his hand: "Of course you can't use it if it's not left for you!"

"You are doing quite well in the Tianyang Demon Sect."

Jiang Ming threw a peach core to Piaoyang Sanren and disappeared after leaving these words.

Liu Yang Sanren looked at the peach core in his hand and found that it was an immortal seed. However, he remembered Jiang Ming's words. His Tianyang Sect was obviously a well-known and upright sect, so how could he be a demon sect.

What the Sanren of Liuyang didn't know was that during his time in seclusion, the disciples of the Tianyang Sect killed people, stole goods, committed crimes, and acted like righteous disciples. They were called the Tianyang Demon Sect by various sects, and they created all kinds of immortal techniques. The Sanren of Piaoyang are even more evil, but the Sanren of Piaoyang himself have no idea.

(End of this chapter)