The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 61 Great Chu Xu Zhu, beheaded by His Majesty the Emperor
The main hall of the Imperial City of Great Chu, at this time, the entire hall was replaced with a dark green color, and all the lights and candles were removed, making it look extremely dim.

A row of bronze warlords stands below the nine-story high platform, isolating the emperor who lives above it from the bottom.

"Shadow Demon Lord, it's too early to ask for benefits now?"

Ji Chongxuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, chuckled lightly, and spoke calmly.

The phantom figure swayed slightly, its figure transformed into an illusion, and it moved forward a foot.

"Yingshen, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Ji Chongxuan stood up, walked to the white jade railing in front of the high platform and said, "Three points in Zhongzhou, the power of the earth veins I can stimulate is only one third, even if I release the suppressed magic cultivator, it can only be less than ten percent."

"That's easy, I'll kill those two idiots Ji Chongwu and Ji Chongshen for you." Shadow Demon Venerable's voice was erratic, seemingly without any emotion.

"Hehe, I need to go to this matter in person, otherwise they will die without knowing it, and it seems that my name as the throne is not right." Ji Chongxuan waved his hand, and then looked at the Shadow Demon Lord.

"I can activate the power of the earth veins that I can control now, and release the [-]% of the suppressed demon cultivators, but I need you, Demon Venerable, to do one thing."

There was a trace of solemnity on Ji Chongxuan's face, and he said in a low voice: "The jade seal passed down from ancient times was taken away by Ji Zishu, and I want you to bring him back together with the jade seal."

"It's the one imitated from the mountain and river seal..." Shadow Demon Venerable was taken aback, then nodded and said: "Okay, you release the demon cultivator who was suppressed by my demon sect, and this deity will bring it back for you."

Ji Chongxuan showed joy on his face, laughed loudly, and sat back on the dragon chair.

A black and golden aura flashed on his body, and then these auras disappeared on the ground with his hands.

"It's done." Ji Chongxuan said lightly.

The Shadow Demon Venerable laughed loudly, bowed to Ji Chongxuan and said, "Thank you Your Majesty, I will go to the western border right now."

After speaking, his figure quietly dispersed.

Ji Chongxuan looked at the place where he disappeared and snorted softly.

"When my [-] bronze puppet army comes to the imperial city, wipe out the rebellion, activate the power of the complete earth veins, and enjoy ten thousand years of life, then I will argue with you..."

……

Xu Cheng, who was far away in the western border, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"It seems that the bondage of heaven and earth has become weaker?"

Zi Yi at the side sensed the changes around his body and said in a low voice.

Xu Cheng nodded.

This is another change in the Tianxuan Fengzhen formation.

I just don't know what the consequences of this change will be.

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"Demon energy..."

Xu Cheng frowned and said in a low voice.

In his perception, hundreds of demonic energy rose from everywhere.

Some of these demonic energy are weak, some are strong, and most of them carry a hint of decay.

"It seems that this world is about to change..."

He spread out his hand, and there was a faint light of lightning flickering in his palm.

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In Zhongzhou, Changhe County, in Luqi Town at the foot of Luqi Mountain, it is the time when the villagers are farming.

Along the stretch of fields, until the foot of the cliff, there are all farming people.

"Hey, the sun is really hot."

A thirty-year-old farmer muttered, threw away his hoe, and walked down the cliff.

Under the cliff, there is a clear spring.

"Ni Quori, you kid is just lazy, right?"

"This guy has to rest for two days in three days, it really sucks."

……

I heard outsiders say that the [-]-year-old farmer cursed a few words, squatted by the clear spring, took a handful of water, drank a few sips first, and then poured the water on his head and face.

"Happy, happy!"

As he shouted, he stood up and pulled off his trousers.

The sound of rushing water covered up the changes in the water.

A burst of black air rushed up from the bottom of the water, instantly enveloping Ni Gori who was about to release the water.

When the black air dissipated, the expression on his face had completely changed.

"3000 years..."

"This demon general has been suppressed for 3000 years..."

"Tianshi Palace, Taiyi, Taishang Jiange..."

Ni Gori gritted his teeth, his eyes turned blood red.

"The Demon Lord has an order, all the way to the west!"

He turned and looked west.

"Well, you bastard, this good spring water has been ruined by you."

"It's not really a thing."

Several villagers who came to the spring started to shout and curse when they saw Ni Gori, who was not wearing his belt.

"Hehe, I haven't tasted human taste in 3000 years, it's really delicious..."

Ni Gori raised his head slowly, licked his tongue lightly, and a black air wafted out of his palm.

After half a day, only a pile of dead bones remained on this mountain.

……

This kind of calamity has appeared everywhere in the entire Profound Sky World.

Those sects with good strength rushed out to kill the demons, but ordinary people were powerless and completely involuntary.

Outside Yunruo Temple, an old man in a white robe raised his head, looked at the dilapidated temple with a chuckle, and walked in.

He walked directly to the towering ginkgo tree, with a hint of nostalgia on his face.

"Green Fly Demon King, I haven't seen you in 3000 years, I don't know if you are still alive."

As he spoke, a magic fire popped out of his hand.

"boom--"

The entire ginkgo tree instantly turned into a torch that soared into the sky.

"Haha, I'm finally out of trouble!"

"Traitor, I will suck all your flesh and blood as a teacher this time!"

Just as the ginkgo tree was burning, a figure leaped up from under the tree.

"Hey, who are you?"

The figure looked at the old man in white robe, with a strange expression on his pale and decayed face.

The old man stared at the figure, his expression slowly turning cold.

"You are not the Demon King of the Green Fiddler."

As his words fell, a devilish energy on his body turned into a big hand and slapped down directly.

"Forgive me..."

The big hand didn't stop, and directly smashed the figure into pieces.

After finishing all this, the old man in white robe turned around.

"My Buddha is merciful, you shouldn't have killed him."

A middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi folded his hands and stood there with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Buddha?"

The old man in white robe looked at the monk with great interest.

"Is it the Buddha who is used to subduing demons and eliminating demons, or the Buddha who has delusional thoughts in the hearts of demons?"

"Green Fly Demon King, I never expected that after 3000 years, you would end up in such a situation."

Seeing the weak true energy on the monk, the old man seemed to lose interest.

"I was going to call you to go west together to serve the Demon Lord, but your appearance is really unbearable..."

"Forget it, then let me swallow it, and help me become a demon king!"

After the old man finished speaking, his figure had turned into a cloud of dark devilish energy, covering the two monks directly.

"My Buddha is merciful, and I should pity the world."

The monk bowed his head, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

"I am no longer Qingfu, poor monk Kongxuan."

After the words fell, an unspeakable aura suddenly rose from his body.

A demonic energy intertwined with darkness and a cloud of moon-white spiritual energy appeared at the same time.

"How is it possible, how can the Buddha and the devil co-exist!"

A cry of surprise came from the demonic energy enveloping the monk.

The monk raised his hands, and a golden magic-suppressing talisman on his back shone with aura.

He separated his feet, lowered his waist and raised his fist.

"King Kong—"

"Fuhu—"

He punched out, and the black and white aura behind him turned into a shadow of a fist.

"boom--"

A giant tiger with black and white stripes suddenly appeared.

As soon as the giant tiger appeared, it roared and opened its mouth wide, swallowing all the demonic energy in the sky.

It seemed that the devilish energy was very delicious. The giant tiger stretched out its tongue and licked it slightly before it fell down at the feet of Monk Xuankong.

"Demonic way?"

Xuankong looked around, bowed to the burned ginkgo tree, and chanted scriptures.

An hour later, Monk Xuankong strode out of Yunruo Temple with the closed-eyed Buddha statue on his back.

Beside him, a giant tiger with black and white stripes accompanied him.

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"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and a figure flew back.

Opposite him, a thousand-man army array stood out.

"Xu Zhu, the King of Chuming has told you to keep Ji Zishu and hand over the jade seal. This general will never make things difficult for you."

Before the army formation, a general in iron armor gave a loud shout.

"Grandpa Xu, put me down, you've been fighting for too long along the way."

"Second Uncle, he won't take my life either."

Ji Zishu, who was tied behind Xu Zhu, said softly, with a hint of loneliness in his voice.

In this world, almost everyone wanted his life.

"Hehe, don't worry, the emperor and grandson, they are just traitors. When the old man followed His Majesty to hunt down rebels, ten times as many troops like this rushed through."

"Just as long as you like it."

Xu Zhu smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

"Great Chu Xu Zhu, beheaded by His Majesty the Emperor—"

(End of this chapter)