Volume 1: Journey to the West Chapter 35: Refining the Avatar in the Four-Sided Cauldron (I)

"Yuanshi Tianzun lost his plan and actually used a calamity-worthy person to control you. As a result, Jiang Ziya's body was destroyed by you. It's a fate." Kunpeng Demon Master smiled and said: "Zhu Daoyou, you don't have to worry. One characteristic of all those who deserve this calamity is that they cannot die. Nuwa has become a saint, Ming He has become an ancestor, and even the most insignificant Jiang Ziya enjoys glory and wealth. Your chances are no worse than theirs."

Zhu Ganglie smiled bitterly in his heart. He now understood a little bit. It turned out that the saints were making all this trouble in order to let him become a god. Lao Zhu can be sure that the catastrophe of heaven and earth has never come, and he is not a person who should be catastrophic, but a time traveler who is lucky enough to reach the unlucky state. The so-called chaos of heaven and earth is probably caused by himself, an outsider.

A butterfly flapped its wings in Beijing, and a tornado broke out in Los Angeles. Lao Zhu's energy was much greater than that of the butterfly, and the effect was even more amazing. It even made it impossible for a saint to see the direction of heaven. However, the saint still had great supernatural powers. According to various signs, he followed the clues and found Zhu Ganglie.

At this moment, Lao Zhu had the urge to laugh, thinking that if he farted, a saint would come over and smell him. It's a pity that this secret can only be kept in the stomach and must not be revealed. If those saints and powerful people know that there is no so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth at all, but it is just a little pig demon causing trouble, the reclamation eyes will probably be childish. , the saints who become angry and humiliated will definitely crush themselves to ashes and send their souls to the eighteenth level of hell for eternity!

"It's a lie that I can't die. It's easy for those awesome people to kill me. Since they want to be a god, I, Lao Zhu, will do it for them. As long as they don't confer me, I will be the most devout believer of the saints."

Demon Master Kunpeng saw that his face was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly he smiled again. He didn't know the pig's colorful intestines, so he thought he had figured it out and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please take out the Xiantian Tianling Cauldron and use it! "

Zhu Ganglie sacrificed the Xiantian Tianling Cauldron, and saw the cauldron suddenly blooming with light. The four divine beasts of Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger slowly emerged from the cauldron, each roaring like a living creature, which shocked all the demon clan in Xiniu Hezhou and beat them. A cold war! Zhu Ganglie was secretly shocked: "The Tongtian Sect Ancestor was still on guard against me. When he gave me this cauldron, he didn't fully activate the functions of the Innate True Spirit Cauldron. Now that I understand, he restored the True Spirit Cauldron's true appearance!"

This cauldron has returned to its original appearance at this moment. It is no longer called the Xiantian Lingding cauldron, but a square cauldron in the northwest Xianzhou realm. It is a cauldron built by King Yu and used by the Qing Dynasty to suppress luck!

When Demon Master Kunpeng saw this, he laughed and said, "It is indeed a treasure of acquired merit!"

Zhu Ganglie sneered in his heart. Although the Tongtian Sect Ancestor had restored the original appearance of the Sifang Ding in the northwest Xianzhou realm, he had not opened up all the functions of the Sifang Ding. In the vast and unpredictable underground space, Lao Zhu had already seen the full power of the Sifang Ding. Spiritual energy is continuously extracted from the universe and provided to all living creatures in Xiniuhezhou.

Lao Zhu didn't take this matter to heart, and he couldn't blame the ancestors of the Tongtian Sect. Who could not have a backup plan? Then he waved his hands gently and saw five people flying out from the cauldron. They were Xing Xian'er, Shiba Gong, Guzhi Gong, Ling Kongzi and Fu Yunsou.

The five people couldn't help but come out of the cauldron. They were not used to it yet. They were looking around when they heard Zhu Yuanwai laugh and say: "I'm disturbing you all, this cauldron is of great use now..." Lao Zhu saw the gold bottle in Xing Xian'er's hand. , his face suddenly darkened: "The treasure that I, Old Zhu, worked so hard to get, was turned into a magic weapon by this little girl!"

When Xingxian'er saw Zhu Ganglie, she immediately threw away the bottle in her hand, threw herself into someone's arms, raised her face, covered it with her small mouth, and gave someone a wet kiss. Kunpeng Demon Master and Shiba Gong were stunned.

Someone's dark face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Xing Xian'er away. With a lingering fragrance in his mouth, before he had time to think about it, he said seriously: "Xian'er, someone is here! Wait until there is no one..."

Xingxian'er's face was like a peach blossom, and she was charming and charming. She played with the corner of her clothes and chuckled, "What do you do when there's no one around? Is it the bridal chamber, daddy?"

Zhu Ganglie was so angry that he vomited blood and shouted, "Don't call me daddy!" The officer saw everyone's expressions changing, and his heart skipped a beat. Princess Iron Fan originally came to the garden to treat the two of them to a meal, but when she saw this scene, her expression changed.

"What my husband said is indeed true. This old demon Zhu Bala is so impatient that he even doesn't let go of his own daughter. He really knows the demon but knows the face but not the heart. Fortunately, I still have the heart to introduce him to a sister from my boudoir! "

The Rakshasa girl turned away with a livid face. I heard the pig demon behind me stuttering and explaining to everyone: "Things are not what you think. Xian'er and I are not related by blood..."

Kunpeng Demon Master looked like I understand your thoughts and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to explain, human's concepts of human ethics have nothing to do with our demon clan! As for me, after marrying my own sister, This is how Peng'er was born. But no one has ever done this before, and Daoyou Zhu is the first of all! Hahahaha..."

"That's not the case at all!"

Lao Zhu stammered and explained for a long time, but no one believed him. Xing Xian'er stood beside him with an innocent face, and occasionally interjected: "Dad, are you thirsty? Daddy, my daughter is fighting against you..."

"Dou E died unjustly. I am even more unjust than Dou E!"

Lao Zhuhan had a grimace on his face, waved his hand and sent King Peacock Ming into the Sifang Cauldron, and said to Demon Master Kunpeng: "Fellow Taoist, let's do it now!"

The two of them flashed into the cauldron, and saw Kunpeng Demon Master waved a gray cloud, covering the Peacock King, and said solemnly: "The one left by Zhunti in the five-color divine light is his incarnation, one of the three corpses, with powerful magic power, please help me!"

Zhu Ganglie shuddered and smiled: "Master Demon Master, are you sure that there is one of the three corpses of Zhunti Taoist?"

Kunpeng Demon Master nodded, knowing that he was afraid that Zhunti Taoist would come to kill him, and smiled: "Daoyou, don't worry, we killed Zhunti's incarnation this time, and his original body will naturally sense it. The other two incarnations will come one after another, and the Tathagata Buddha of Lingshan should also be dispatched. However, the Shangqing Saint has already made a plan. As long as they come out of the mountain, someone will naturally stop them!"

Zhu Ganglie was still very nervous. He had no idea how powerful the incarnation of the saint was. Even if he killed Zhunti's clone, who could resist the saint's revenge afterwards?

After killing Zhunti's clone, Old Zhu was completely tied to Tongtian Patriarch's chariot!

He was still hesitating, but Kunpeng Demon Master had already started to act. He saw his figure flashing, and two people were separated. They were the incarnations of the River Map and Luoshu. The three people were positioned and surrounded the Peacock King. The three people each released a strong spiritual energy in their hands, nailed the five-colored feathers on the peacock's tail, and shouted: "Break!"

The five-colored feathers behind the Peacock King suddenly flew up and exploded, turning into five groups of misty gas, with green, yellow, red, black and white colors flowing. This five-colored divine light is the innate chaotic energy. Kong Xuan spent tens of thousands of years refining it. At this moment, the light gradually faded and turned into five fist-sized relics, also arranged in green, yellow, red, black and white.

The five-colored relics gradually melted, the liquid mixed and flowed, and slowly formed an old monk with wide robes and long sleeves in the air.

The monk yawned, stretched himself, and sang: "Golden bows and silver spears cannot prevent dangers, precious pestles and fish intestines have other uses. It is said that Confucius Xuan can transform, and he is called the Ming Wang under the Posing tree!"