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Above the clouds, Xie Liuyun's expression changed, and then he greeted all the Taoist disciples to land, and bowed towards the temple.

Murong Yuanrui followed suit.

A torrential rain fell from the sky in the east, and snow fell in the northwest. An unprecedented sense of sadness swept the entire world.

……

After the Seven Killing Monument in Nuwa's Temple was broken into powder, Nuwa looked at the eight ancient and confused characters floating in the air, and said coldly: "The dead are like this, what should we fight against the lonely!"

However, as soon as her words fell to the ground, the eight words "ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself" suddenly changed.

The characters blurred and twisted into light and shadow, and then the light and shadow changed, gradually combining into a figure.

Wearing a dark black Taoist robe, with an unnamed sword hanging from his waist.

From my position, I can only see his back, which is exactly the same as what I saw in the Snowy Secret Realm, Phantom Entrance.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch of the Demon Dao actually left a mirror image of his divine sense in the Seven Kills Monument.

"It's just a mirror image of a remnant soul!" Nuwa was startled at first, and then said with a cold snort.

As soon as her words fell to the ground, I suddenly noticed two waves of familiar spiritual thoughts coming from two directions in the southwest.

There are still two mirror images of the ancestor of the devil in the snowy secret realm and the phantom entrance, and now all of them have been transformed into divine thoughts and merged into the mirror image of the ancestor of the devil in front of me.

After the three divine thoughts merged into one, the mirror image of the ancestor of the demonic path in front of him became more and more vivid and real, as if he had been reborn himself.

"Five elements follow me freely, and all beings in the four seas are destined. The majestic pass is like iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words." Finally, the mirror image of the patriarch of the demon way stopped being silent, and slowly opened his mouth, reading out his prophecy.

Nu Wa could remain calm at first, but after the master of the Demon Dao read this prophecy, her face changed drastically, revealing a horrified expression.

"I understand, I finally understand why Heaven refuses to let you go! It's not because your all beings are equal to blaspheme Heaven, but because you have mastered..."

It's a pity that Nuwa didn't finish her sentence, she didn't dare, and if she said it, she would be punished by God.

"When the Battle of the Conferred Gods started, you promised me not to interfere in the affairs of the world, and you would not do anything to my disciples of the Demonic Dao." Said the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao.

"Hehe, the world used to be my dojo."

"A long time ago, from the moment you abandoned Yaozu."

"You have passed away in the form of Xi Yi, and the mirror image in front of you is your last spiritual consciousness in the world. If you dare to attack me, you will no longer exist in the sky and on the earth."

The Patriarch of Demon Dao did not respond to her words, but responded directly with actions.The Wuming sword was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light quickly sank into the statue of Nuwa.

Nuwa was terrified, but she could only watch her idol shatter.

After the idol shattered, her distraction also began to dissipate, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Heaven, Wa Palace.

Nuwa herself opened her eyes at the moment when the distraction was destroyed, opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and cursed fiercely: "When the end of the Dharma Era ends, I will kill all the demon disciples in the world!"

As soon as she finished her sentence, a wisp of sword energy came from the lower realm, directly piercing through the entire Wa Palace.

Then Wa's palace collapsed suddenly, and Nuwa's face was as pale as paper.

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In the temple, the mirror image of the master of magic began to dissipate.

Looking at his back, I felt so sad in my heart that I really wanted to keep him, but I could only watch him turn into nothingness.

From then on, there is no existence of the patriarch of the evil way in Tianshengdi.

It took a long time for him to disappear before I recovered from the endless sadness.

In the porch, the soul-calling banners buzzed.

The amount of magic power skyrocketed wildly, but it also became heavier and heavier.

From now on, only I can resist the Demon Dao, the Patriarch of the Demon Dao has given me everything he can give me.

Especially his last sword that pierced through the Nine Heavens made me understand what the dignity of the devil is.

The way of magic cannot be humiliated, nor is it threatened by any means!

At the foot of Xiaobai Mountain, the army of wild immortals has been scattered and fled.

The demonic disciples didn't take advantage of the situation to start chasing and killing them, they just stood there silently, staring blankly at the temple.

Except for my disciples from the Demonic Dao, everyone from the Human Dao and Immortal Dao who came today also stood silently.

The incarnation of Xiyi, the patriarch of the demonic way in Soul Suppression, is unknown to the world, but just now he bid farewell to the mortal world in the great temple, and sorrow swept the whole world.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and then the demonic disciples roared in unison.

"Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red!"

The Battle of the Wild Immortals ended here, and the Demon Dao then leveled the temple, turning Changbai Mountain and the outside of the pass into the Demon Dao's sphere of influence, and took Shanhaiguan as the boundary to fight against the immortals.

Although among the three ways, the magic way is the weakest, but this battle is enough to deter Sifang Xiaoxiao.In order to teach those clowns of the hidden sect to know that the way of magic is not something they can spy on.

After all the demonic disciples settled down, I had time to look at Jian Jia's injuries, and only then did I know what kind of sacrifice she had made for me.

"The spirit and soul are all there, but the vitality is gone." Jiang Xueyang said.

"Then how can I cure her?" I asked.

"Only by finding the legendary Dragon Serpent Grass can she wake up again."

Jiang Xueyang, there is a medicine in the world called Longshoucao, which can bring the dead back to life, but it cannot reunite the soul.

Jian Jia is in good health and has no physical injuries. As long as she finds the dragon snake grass, she can come back to life again.

"Where is the dragon snake grass?"

"Dragon's Grass is produced in the land of the Dragon Clan, but Kunlun used to be the ancestral home of immortality, so there should be Dragon's Grass enshrined by the Dragon Clan."

Hearing what she said, I immediately decided to go to Kunlun.

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Chapter 178 Daomen worships the mountain

The dragon snake grass is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and no one will be born in a thousand years. It is the most precious treasure of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan is very powerful, and it is my life-and-death enemy in the demonic way. If I go to the dragon clan to ask for the dragon snake grass, I will have no hope at all. Only going to Kunlun can I have a chance.