Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 722: Chasing to Lingshan
The Demon Dragon Armor was brought into the Demon Abyss by the little evil dragon himself.

They have always longed to possess a powerful magic weapon.

The fact that the Three Golden Crows fought against Daozu shows that they were at the same level. Daozu could bestow so many powerful magic weapons, so the Three Golden Crows must not be weak.

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Next to him, Lin Tianxin's heart was bleeding. Four quasi-saints of the Qilin clan died in the war. They were the backbones of the Qilin clan. The death of one was a huge loss. The death of four at once was really unacceptable.

And this is exactly the effect Yang Jian wanted, to create a blood feud between the Qilin Clan and the two religions, making it impossible for them to reconcile.

"Nezha, don't sleep, don't scare your mother!"

Here, Nezha was dying, and Yu Zhixin could no longer hold back. All her resentment disappeared from the moment Nezha risked his own life to save her.

Where there is love, there is hate. In fact, she has never let go of Nezha.

"Mom, I'm afraid I can't make it anymore. Can you hug me again like you did when we were little?"

Nezha looked at his mother pleadingly, his weak words coming out incoherently.

Maitreya's attack not only broke his arm, but also seriously injured his soul, which could collapse at any time.

"Mom, hold me. Mom, hold me. Mom won't let you die. You said you would stay with me forever."

Yu Zhixin hugged Nezha tightly. She no longer had any of the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the Nightmare Demon Saint. She seemed to have turned into the helpless and weak Yin Shiniang again.

Yang Jian came over, took a quick look with his divine eyes, and quickly took out a few drops of the Three Lights Divine Water and injected them into Nezha's body.

“Quickly circulate the magic energy to help him refine the Three Lights Divine Water and stabilize his spirit.” Yang Jian urged.

Yu Zhixin grabbed it as if it was a life-saving straw. Her and Nezha's demonic energy were one, and Nezha became possessed because of the fusion of her demonic seed. She hurriedly injected the demonic energy into Nezha's body to help Nezha refine the Three Lights Divine Water.

"The Three Lights Divine Water could only save his life. At the beginning, Nezha cut off his flesh and bones, destroying his body and soul. Taiyi Zhenren called back his three souls and seven spirits, integrated them into the innate lotus root, and then used the incense of thousands of families to help him rebuild his soul, and only then was he saved."

"His soul has long been integrated with his body, so he is not afraid of soul capture. However, this also leaves a huge disadvantage. Once his body is severely damaged, only the innate lotus root can repair it."

"He is not like other gods who can abandon their physical bodies. Once his physical body is severely damaged, his soul will also be severely damaged. If he wants to recover, he must repair his physical body first."

"His body is like a container. If you don't repair the container first, no matter how much water you pour into it, it will flow away. The Three Lights Divine Water can only stabilize his soul and save his life. If he wants to recover, he must ask Taiyi Zhenren for the Xiantian Lotus Root."

Yang Jian explained.

"I was injured by that old guy. We are enemies now. How could he give it to me?"

Ying Yao staggered over.

"No, Taiyi Zhenren is different from the others in the Chan Sect. If it were just him, he would definitely give it. He doubts what the Chan Sect does, but he is also loyal to it. No matter how much he doubts, he will not leave. Yuanshi Tianzun will not let him give it."

"But it doesn't matter. Wei Tuo is trapped in the space ship by me. We can use Wei Tuo to exchange for the innate lotus root."

Yang Jian shook his head, always so calm, as if everything was under control.

"Thank you, Second Young Master. I'll leave it to you."

Yu Zhixin bowed to Yang Jian with gratitude, felt relieved, and tried her best to help Nezha stabilize his spirit.

The other demons also truly submitted to Yang Jian. The demons were warlike, and Yang Jian not only showed strong enough fighting ability, but was also very wise.

If Yang Jian hadn't used the Space Shenzhou to launch a sneak attack to help them, many of their people would have been injured or even killed in the battle.

If it weren't for Yang Jian, it would have been difficult for them to even escape.

As expected of being the Demon Lord’s son, the Second Young Master’s abilities are even stronger than those of the Crown Prince.

"Weituo has a lot of good stuff in his hands. Those of you who are not injured can go in and capture him. Whoever grabs the magic weapon first will own it." Yang Jian said. The eyes of those who were not injured or not too seriously injured suddenly lit up, and they rushed into the Shenzhou space. After a while, Wei Tuo was dragged out in a horrible state.

Wei Tuo has three magic weapons, the top-grade innate spiritual treasures Vajra Pestle and Demon-Subduing Pestle, and the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Four Evil Shuttle that he had been given before. Hongjun took a wisp of the true spirit of the four evil gods and refined it into them. He can summon the phantoms of the four evil beasts, which are both offensive and defensive, and can also be used to deploy formations. It is quite powerful.

During the previous siege on the Black Robe, Wei Tuo was useless. He planned to kill the Black Robe with a surprise attack, but before he could use his power, he was ambushed by Yang Jian and locked up in the Shenzhou space.

The Four Evil Shuttle was snatched away by the Soul-Mourning Demon Saint, who smiled happily.

The demon-subduing pestle was snatched away by the little evil dragon, and the vajra was snatched away by the blood-thunder demon.

These two magic weapons contain Buddha nature, and they need to be refined again to eliminate the Buddha nature before they can be used.

Those who didn’t get the chance were so angry that they all stared at the little evil dragon.

There's nothing much to say about the Mourning Soul Demon Saint and the Blood Thunder Demon Saint. You already have the Demon Dragon Armor and the Fantasy Sea Pearl, but you still want to steal them. That's too much.

"Here you go!"

The little evil dragon couldn't stand being stared at, so he stuffed the Demon Subduing Pestle to the giant scorpion. Ao Muxin had helped him a lot in the past. The giant scorpion's magic weapon was the most useless, relying entirely on its powerful body. He had a bunch of powerful magic weapons, but he still wanted to snatch them. It would be embarrassing not to give one to Ao Muxin.

"That's good enough. My help to you was not in vain." The giant scorpion was satisfied.

The giant scorpion basically has no magic weapon. If the demon-subduing pestle is given to the giant scorpion, the other demons will have nothing to say.

"It didn't scare you, did it?"

The little evil dragon released Ao Muchen from the Fantasy Sea Pearl and started licking her again.

Ao Muxin still ignored the little evil dragon. He looked very haggard, his faith collapsed, and he felt as hopeless as a dead bend.

Yang Jian shook his head speechlessly. How could a forced melon be sweet? It was his own fault.

Just lick it until there is nothing left.

Of course, he wouldn't care. This was the little evil dragon's obsession, so let the little evil dragon solve it himself.

Either you win the heart of a beautiful woman, or become an eternal regret.

To be honest, Ao Muchen is a good person. If the little evil dragon can win Ao Muchen's heart, he will bless her.

As for Moang, he is not familiar with him and it is none of his business.

They fled back to Lingshan, while Guangchengzi and others won a battle and were so full of energy that they chased the demons directly to Lingshan and attacked the mountain protection formation, hoping to defeat the demons in one fell swoop.

"Humph, do you really think that I, the demon clan, am easy to bully?"

"Ten Thousand Demons Formation!"

Wutan was forced out of seclusion and sacrificed the Demon God Order. Thousands of demons injected their demonic energy into the Ten Thousand Demon Order.

The shadow of the devil reappeared, thousands of feet tall, standing on top of the sacred mountain, looking down at the disciples of the two sects coldly.

"You have an innate treasure, and so do I. Let's see whether your Demon God Shadow is more powerful or my Heavenly Dao Dharma Master is stronger."

Guangchengzi was unwilling to accept the result and offered up the Will of All Things Heaven. The shadow of Fazun reappeared and the power of Heaven poured down. Two huge monsters confronted each other.

"Humph, you want to fight against my power of ten thousand demons with your own strength? Kill me."

Wujitani formed seals with his hands, and the demon god's phantom opened his mouth, emitting a terrifying beam of demonic light that hit the phantom of Fazun directly between his eyebrows.

Guangchengzi was not afraid at all, and controlled the phantom of Fazun to slap out with his palm.

(End of this chapter)