"Don't look!" Deng Chanyu yelled.
The true form of Chaos Magus God is difficult for the mortals in Hundun to recognize and perceive with their conventional mindsets, and their disorderly consciousness would challenge the meditators' spiritual realm. Xuanwu Great Taodao Golden Immortals have strong resolve that no external forces can shake, but it's not the case for those below them.
Manifesting the true form of the Chaos Demon God is a necessary process.
Deng Chanyu was prepared for this, summoning the Severing Immortal Sword in advance, using a bit of killing intent to trigger the heart demon, and then using the scene of the heart demon to counteract the "mental pollution" of Chaos Magus God.
The people of the Primordial Era cannot properly interpret the chaotic information, but they can recognize the demon within their own hearts.
The palace of Jin Zhang suddenly entered a world of bizarre and colorful lights.
Here lies chaos, order, and confusion intermingled with a mix of disorder and coherence.
A cultivator with such high cultivation as Hao Tian can maintain his mental state, knowing that everything in front of him is a mere illusion. The best way to deal with it is to respond with unchanging calmness.
Lao Sha, a celestial general, can't cope with this. He's directly drawn into an illusionary realm mixed with demons, chaotic forces, and divinity.
In a daze, it seemed as if he had returned to those days under the guidance of the barefoot Immortal.
Whether you are from the Xuanmen or not, the Taoist sutras are something that must be learned. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, as long as you can read and recite it. "Reading the sutras a thousand times, their meaning will reveal itself." Repeating it like a parrot may lead to sudden enlightenment someday. This is the daily life of almost all the Taoist cultivators in the Primordial Era. Lao Sha's path to cultivation naturally follows this principle as well.
He felt as though he was sitting at a desk, copying scriptures, when a young female immortal suddenly burst in. He felt slightly familiar with her, but couldn't recall her name.
"Classmates, please excuse me for a moment. There's a mistake on today's exam paper. Could everyone please correct it? Turn to question four on page three. The question states that Old Sun flies at a speed of one million miles per hour, but the question is wrong. Change 'Old Sun' to 'Old Zhu'."
Lao Sha: "???"
What's all this mess?
"Suddenly, I encountered another question. It asked about the relationship between Zhang Bo and Li Ya. I couldn't answer it. Once again, a very familiar female immortal came in to explain the question. She said that Li Ya was the ex-girlfriend of Zhang Bo's ex-husband's brother-in-law's niece-in-law."
Lao Sha was completely dumbfounded, thinking that with his current brain capacity, he shouldn't even bother with either cultivation or demonic arts. He had no reason, his IQ just wasn't high enough!
Lao Sha lay down in the illusion, just a step away from reality, and Deng Chanyu finally gave the Chaos Demon God a layer of "paint." Now, it could be brought out to face people.
This entity, once it manifested its true form in the Primordial Era, was "dressed up" and now has a shape somewhat similar to soft mud monster or slime, entirely composed of filth and forming a semi-transparent body. Inside are assorted broken bits such as tree branches, stones, swords, and so on. The most prominent feature is its dried-out skin and withered hair, devoid of any vitality whatsoever - namely the Dōngwáng Gōng (Eastern King Public), whose skin is sunken and whose hair is dried up, with no trace of breath left.
Lushou did indeed resurrect the Eastern King, but unfortunately, at the critical moment of revival, he was usurped by the decadent demon god, leading to the announcement of the failure of the entire resurrection process. The precious billions of years that the mighty bird Xī Yòu waited in vain were all for naught.
Deng Chanyu very rarely used aquatic magic. The Azure Dragon Spear continuously drew in heaven and earth water and landed on the body of the corrupted demon god, washing it back and forth.
The original entity of the opponent was still in chaos, and what arrived now was a mental double. Upon seeing Wu Tian also draw his sword to join the battle, He chose to retreat.
"Next time, next time I will definitely take off your head!" He said menacingly.
Deng Chanyu plunged the Azure Dragon Spear into the disintegrated body, stirring it with great effort for a few times until she pulled out the corpse of Dong Wanggong. Just as the corrupted demon god's body turned transparent and was about to escape, Yunxiao had already prepared herself.
Cloud Beard had fine sweat on his forehead. Deng Chanyu gave him too little time to prepare this time, so he hurriedly set up the formation and didn't know if there were any loopholes.
"Don't worry, that guy doesn't understand our formation."
Deng Chanyu comforted Yunxiao in a tone that implied the other party was an idiot, and we could deceive them at will.
Yunxiao was both crying and laughing, but she still chanted spells and activated her formation, which was her proudest array. It was the Jiuhuang River Array!
To set up the formation, she dug out the Hymen Golden Bowl that had just experienced a taste of love. This was like a family's bearish child wanting to watch cartoons, while the grown-up insists on sending them to extra lessons. The relationship between the owner and the treasure has now become even worse.
The Hymen Golden Bowl was forced to operate, originally being resentful a thousand times over. But upon seeing this split form of the Decadent Demon God, it showed some interest.
During the previous battle against the Three Thousand Demon Gods, both the Chaos Bell and the Pan Gu Pendant had absorbed a huge amount of essential essence from the Flame Demon God. This stuff has a huge attraction for origin treasures, let alone origin jade artifacts.
It's a bit less, but there's no one to share it with, after all.
The Hymen Golden Bowl saw that it would be beneficial, so it wasn't as resistant to working overtime to set up the formation.
The decadent demon god wanted to retract its split form, but found that it was hindered by some strange force. The hindrance wasn't particularly strong, but It was unable to break through.
The nine-bend Yellow River formation is like Yunxiao's character, with immense tenacity. If one cannot break through the nine bends in one go, they cannot break out of the formation.
The chaotic demon god's power that projected into the Primordial Era was very little, and didn't understand the mysteries of arrays. It could only stumble around like a wild boar.
Rolling yellow sand gushed out from the array core, completely transparent and ready to flee, the decadent demon god was submerged by the yellow sand entirely. His body automatically absorbed these grains of sand transformed from the turbid air of the Primordial Era, turning from transparent to semi-transparent, and finally completely becoming a solid entity composed of yellow sand.
The decadent demon god coldly snorted and cut off the connection between the split form and the main body.
He was also worried that Deng Chanyu had a strategy to attack the main body through the split form, and it turned out to be true.
Without a control center for the split form, the chaotic consciousness within it mutually corrupted each other. Manifested externally, it was the motionless chaotic demon god wrapped in yellow sand.
Deng Chanyu used the Azure Dragon Spear to poke around twice, only to find that the other party's super tire-like constitution was still there. Knowing that existing means were unlikely to kill him, she immediately put away the Azure Dragon Spear.
"Nephew, what are you doing?" Wu Tian didn't understand her intention. Putting away his weapon was what? Why not directly kill the decadent demon god's split form? Why go to so much trouble to set up an array and trap Him?
"Great Sky Lord, these guys can be suppressed by the laws of Taoism in the Primordial Era, but at the same time, it is difficult to kill them with those laws. We must find another way."
Deng Chanyu looked at Wu Tian with a strange expression. Isn't it you who said to make soup to kill the chaotic demon god? Now the opportunity has come, it's the perfect time to give it a try!
Initially, she didn't know about the deal between Wu Tian and the Witch Grandmother, but three years have passed. To the witch race, she is far from being an outsider. Nezha would occasionally go over to learn the secrets of making soup, and the Witch Grandmother didn't have a sense of confidentiality either. With a few visits back and forth, she found out about it.
