Throughout the clouds, he owed a great deal of favors to Deng ChanYu. Dealing with these guys who are called Western Religions but are actually blood-thirsty Ashura, he did not violate his own principles or the interests of the Jie sect.
Letting her to go against the old ancestor of the dark river, it may still hesitate, because that is the senior ancestor of the primitive sea, high achievements and ruthless means, not giving a favor is not equal to selling her life, but to deal with a few blood disciples, she's confident she has the upper hand.
Favors are best exchanged both ways; this way, both parties are at ease.
She agreed immediately upon hearing Deng ChanYu's invitation.
Realizing that Fengdong was struggling under the joint attacks from Indra and Brahma, she raised her hand hastily and swiftly arranged the formation. The Yellow River Formation, which was merely at a level of third-order, descended from heaven without any trace of smoke or fire, enveloping Brahma right away.
Brahma, wielding the Yu Tu sword, was a formidable opponent, and she needed to be cautious. She nodded slightly to Deng ChanYu, took a step forward, and followed her into the Yellow River formation.
After entering the formation, YunXiao was laughing happily.
"Sir, your swordsmanship is truly astounding. YunXiao, who is not up to the mark, wishes to learn from you."
In Brahma's astonished gaze, she drew out the golden East Emperor Taiyi sword.
Too many people outside, in order to maintain her peaceful and unchanging image, she was hesitant to use the sword. She didn't mind using it within her formation.
Simply in terms of quality, Yu Tu sword is superior to East Emperor Taiyi sword. Brahma, who has killed countless people in the battlefield, has more experience than YunXiao. However, he lacks sufficient strength and there's a great gap between the realm of Zunzheng and Daoluo which he cannot cross.
Brahma wanted to say that he had a connection with Muluodao, but the words got stuck in his throat. What difference does it make whether there's a connection or not? Is the primordial chaos a place where one talks sense? Let's fight first!
Deng ChanYu watched the battlefields indifferently as if nothing had happened.
YunXiao and Fengdong were not worried at all. As for Luo Xuan? This guy had already burned over a dozen enchanting female Ashura, snow-white thighs had been burned black, which was all about being ruthless.
The level of cultivation among these blood sea immortals is not worth mentioning, as it is determined by their innate talent, resources, and methods. If in the past it had been the victory of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, with magic flourishing and the way of Tao fading, their cultivation would definitely be higher than Yun Xiao and them. But there is no "if" in reality; their level of cultivation is generally lower than that of the immortal disciples of the Xuanmen school.
The only outstanding feature of these blood sea immortals is their thick blood, which is probably why those with thinner blood have already died.
Even the Gandharvas, immortals who are skilled in song and dance, can endure several of Luo Xuan's flame spells, proving to be more resilient than expected.
Deng ChanYu no longer looked at the battlefields. The key reason for bringing so many allies was to enable her to focus on collecting the remains of the Jinyun Phoenix.
She was unwavering in her mind, compressed several spells, and a ball of fire appeared in her palms, which was the Nanming Lixiaofu that Yuandong had gifted to Fenghuang.
According to her late ancestor Yuandong, there is no flame in the world that is stronger than the Nanming Lixiaofu. Anything like the Great Sun Golden Flame is not even worthy of lacing up the shoes for it! It was just that she didn't have time, and couldn't spare her hands, otherwise she would have long since crushed the Jinwu race!
Deng ChanYu held a reserved view on this. The same flame, when executed by different people, will definitely have varying degrees of destructive power. To compare the Nanming Lixiaofu of Yuandong's with her family's Daqi Golden Flame, that would be like bullying the Jinnu.
With the appearance of a ball of fiery red Nanming Lixiaofu, the Jinyun Phoenix remains in the air finally responded. A pale flame whirlpool that was once virtual turned into reality, gradually taking shape in the air. The fire cloud mist slightly dispersed, and it was possible to see piles of bones piled up inside.
"Bone fire? I don't know if you still have any spirit, Jinyun. I'm here to take you home." Deng ChanYu projected a stream of consciousness into the vortex.
As a highly cultivated immortal, Jinyun was not weak in life. According to its current appearance, the skeleton has already become a high-level cultivation realm, internal self-transforming small Qianxian world, just that this world is powered by Jinyun's vitality, so it is still dead in the end. The countless white bones at the vortex are a microcosm of this; there should be even more skeletons inside.
These were all living beings born from Jinyun's remains, but it was unknown where they had wandered before. Now, the entire world seemed to have returned to the main world of Hundun through some form of will.
Deng ChanYu transformed the Nanming Lixiaofu into countless fiery red silk threads, then wove them into a net in the air, constantly pulling the world into the primordial chaos.
The original auspicious qi of Jinyun recognized her identity, and then also cooperated with her, slowly moving towards her direction.
"Excellent! This object is truly worthy of being mine!" A Taoist in ragged dark blue robes, no taller than five feet, resembling a living Tuxingsun, suddenly charged into the battlefield, riding on a streak of fiery red blood cloud. His Taiyi Golden Immortal fruit expanded completely, sweeping towards the bone fire vortex and Deng ChanYu.
Deng ChanYu swept her gaze over, asking, "Where did you come from, the three-inch-tall Ding? Are you Vishnu?"
"The little kid has some insight. In front of grandpa, you'd better not get in the way!" Vishnu was filled with ominous aura. Though not very tall, his sinister atmosphere made people very uncomfortable.
According to the later teachings of Buddhism, this group of blood sea immortals eventually laid down their weapons and entered the Buddhist sect. When Sakyamuni preached, Indra and Brahma held their precious umbrellas at his sides, serving as his able assistants.
originally, Vishnu's status was far from Indra, who was known as "Small Indra" among the numerous Buddha. But over time, this short man surged ahead, achieving higher cultivation and realm than Indra. As Indra had lost many battles repeatedly, Vishnu obtained the title of "Great Indra".
There are similarities and differences between blood sea cultivation and Xuanmen cultivation. Strictly speaking, blood sea is limited by its own environmental conditions, a condensed version of the cultivation system.
Even as immortals, blood sea immortals do not have the concept of the three flowers converging at the top of the head and the five elements converging to Yuan (the central palace) like those in the Xuanmen. They open up six energies in their chest, which is one more than the blood energy that those in Xuanmen cultivate, and they don't even have the process of topping three flowers.
Xian immortals like Taiyi Jinshen pursue the unity of themselves and the entire chaos, while blood sea Taiyi only need for their bodies and the blood sea to be completely integrated.
Deng ChanYu looked down upon their so-called 'rags' version of Golden Immortals, Taiyi, and other cultivators.
As they haven't entered the Buddhist sect yet, Indra, although he failed to attain the Zunzheng level, is still able to slightly suppress Vishnu, his junior brother in terms of cultivation. Vishnu is now at the level of a beginner Taiyi Jinshen.
"I most hate these short ones!" Seeing the lustful glint in this guy's eyes, Deng ChanYu immediately thought of Tuxingsun.
"mere Golden Immortals! What grandiose things to say!" Vishnu flicked his robe sleeve, and with two black, thin, withered hands, he reached out to grab at the bone fire vortex with one hand and Deng ChanYu's neck with the other.
Deng ChanYu had no intention of arguing with such a dwarf. With a flick of her fingers, she said, "Rise!"
ShaoHou has laid a solid foundation for Qufu City, and the phoenix power here is not ordinary. A Ji Tu Li Yan array rises up.
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