Mythology

Chapter 114 Demonic Dragon, listen to the voice of the saint!

Chapter 114 Demonic Dragon, listen to the voice of the saint!

Ao Fu shook his head in annoyance. The stone man in front of him was clearly no different from an ordinary person, but he still felt an inexplicable oppression.

"die!"

He opened his mouth and spit out Yin energy, which hit Yang He head-on.

You can see that the stone statue is broken into pieces, with its limbs and torso scattered everywhere. There is no flesh or bone structure on the broken ends, only stone.

Instead of feeling happy, Ao Fu felt a little scared.

Yang He had an elusive smile on his face, and the three yang fires were still burning, without losing their vitality because of his mutilated body.

"You... monster."

A hideous-looking evil spirit actually called the Immaculate Buddha a monster, and the surviving waiter in the corner was unable to react for a moment.

Roar! !

Ao Fu turned around and left hesitantly, no longer having the appetite he had before.

He immediately went to Zishan Palace and had no appetite to eat the remaining food.

In the end, I didn't take many steps.

There was a rustling sound coming from the room, and the remains of the Immaculate Buddha exuded a sinister aura and then began to move strangely.

The texture of the remaining limbs and fragments is the dark red color of flesh and blood.

The five fingers of the stone statue's arms were twisted and deformed, sharp bone spurs grew at the joints, the skin peeled off bit by bit, and the huge eyeballs opened.

Half of the brain fragment grew limbs in a creepy way.

Then dozens of newly born evil spirits pounced on Ao Fu, and taking advantage of the latter's unpreparedness, they frantically bit his flesh that was not covered by scales.

"Get away!!!"

The waiters saw a hint of panic in Ao Fu's eyes.

Ao Fu tried his best to crush the evil spirits to death. Dozens of weak ghosts had no power to fight back, but his own scales were covered with scars.

He was breathing heavily and murmured incomprehensible words.

"What son are you of the Dragon King of the East Sea?"

"Two...two sons."

Ao Fu didn't know why he should answer Yang He's question. He felt as if his mind was possessed by evil spirits, or perhaps it could be said that the disciples of a saint had some kind of demonic nature.

"Who on earth stuffed you, the dragon son and daughter, into the belly of the Dragon King of the East Sea?"

pat pat pat.

Yang He walked out of the darkness slowly, the yang fire burning fiercely, the damage was healing quickly, and some of the waiters could not help but kowtow repeatedly.

Ao Fu's words were unclear, and one could vaguely hear that he seemed to be threatening Yang He not to come near.

But his every move reminded Yang He of his own Hakimi. Well, it’s just that Ao Fu’s hideous and ferocious appearance was really an eyesore.

"Ao Fu, I came to the mortal world on the orders of the saint. Do you know your sin?"

The back hall fell into silence. Yang He's voice seemed to have an inexplicable appeal, which made them feel grateful to Nuwa.

As Yang He spoke, his internal organs echoed him.

At this time he is no longer an ordinary person, and his aura has entered the acquired realm (weak ghost).

"Master, Master, everyone can kill the evil spirits!"

"He is afraid of us. Having a strong body is useless!"

"Something's a little hard to deal with, Master!!"

The stone skin on Yang He’s chest was translucent, and one could see that his heart had a sheep’s face, his liver had a cow’s face, his lungs had a dog’s face, his kidneys had a pig’s face, and his spleen had a chicken’s face.

The Five-Directions God is Jiang Ziya's main school of thought. It focuses on transforming the five internal organs into evil spirits. The five internal organ ghosts usually treat the cultivators as master and disciple.

According to common sense, if one wants to get started one must perform a ritual and use the residual souls of the five animals that have been dead for a long time to stimulate the spirits of the five internal organs. The Three Lives Sutra also has a large number of methods of refining animals that restrict the ghosts of the five internal organs.

And Yang He, with his pure body, found joining the Five Path Gods as easy as eating and drinking.

[Pure Body]

[Once mastered, the body will no longer reject the coexistence of Yin objects, and the consumption of Yang life will increase, making it unable to accommodate ghosts. As Yang life is exhausted, organs and limbs will gradually become ghosts. ]

"The one who is spotless, has no dirt in himself, but everything in himself is dirt."

Yang He walked towards Ao Fu step by step, the halo behind his head appeared again, and the Taoist rhymes gathered together and transformed into the kind face of Nuwa.

The Yang fire burns stronger and stronger.

"It is true that the Immaculate Body only has a life span of five years, but how could the disciples of Nuwa be so simple as to sacrifice their life span to allow the ghost to grow quickly."

"Plus, since the life span does not run out, the body is immortal, hehehe."

“Invincible!!”

The Immaculate Buddha is definitely a terrifying trump card.

Of course, it is not without cost. Coming to the mortal world requires the approval of a saint. Even if Yang He's Immaculate Buddha can be resurrected continuously, Nuwa will not allow her disciples to die continuously.

It is very likely that the Immaculate Buddha can only play this role once in each story.

Yang He smiled without saying anything. Another half year of his life passed. The five internal organ ghosts slowly transformed into human form in the singing and stepped into the innate realm (evil ghosts).

Ao Fu's expression was exactly the same as the waiter's before, that of astonishment at the unknown.

Soon the astonishment turned into anger and shame.

He is the second prince of Dragon Palace, and he will never allow himself to be afraid when facing the innate realm.

Ao Fu attacked again, a thick yin energy swept over, and the dragon's tail swept heavily, and the entire back hall shook.

pity.

At this moment, Yang He has completely understood the Immaculate Body.

He has been dead for the past two years.

"Since the beginning of the dragon disaster, the saint has been very dissatisfied with your East China Sea Dragon Palace. The disaster has not affected mortals, and Chentangguan should not be a sacrifice."

Yang He opened his chest, and the five internal organs extended countless blood vessels and meridians to cover his arms.

thump.

He used his arms to hold the giant dragon's tail.

Half of the body was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and the fallen debris turned into little ghosts, which drilled into Ao Fu's flesh and bones through his wounds, and were gnawing on the delicious organs unscrupulously.

"Roar!" Ao Fu screamed in pain towards the sky, and immediately he heard the questions from his eldest brother and third brother.

Ao Bing is in charge of Ao Cheng's revival. After all, it is through the Dragon Ghost Monks, so he must intervene in their transformation into dragons to ensure the compatibility of their physical bodies.

Ao Fu stepped back subconsciously, while Yang He tilted his head with a smile on his face.

Monster, no, the saint's disciple wants to eat me!!!

Ao Fu heard that Yang He's internal organs were plotting to eat him, and he was randomly evaluating which part of his flesh and blood was the most tender and delicious.

“Borneol is the most delicious. Just fry it lightly in the oil pan and take it out immediately after hearing the sizzling sound. It has no fishy smell and melts in your mouth.”

"No, no, no, you know what dragon liver and phoenix marrow are? That's the ultimate delicacy!"

"Why not try dragon tongue? Just like beef tongue, marinate it for half a day. Then peel off the skin and you will find the dragon meat inside is very tender."

"Master, please tell me."

Yang He has naturally stepped into the Zuodan realm (evil spirit).

Although the strength of the Immaculate Buddha is like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water, he still benefits a lot from being able to experience it in advance.

Ao Fu took several steps back, trying to stay away from this monster Yang He.

But Yang He grabbed the dragon's tail.

"Saint... Saint's disciple, I am the second prince of the East China Sea, not... an evil spirit. The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea has no intention of... becoming an enemy of the Nuwa Palace."

"It's really rare for you to be so wise and finish a sentence."

Yang He's Yang Fire became dim, and the ghosts of his five internal organs glowed with spiritual light, completely transforming into five-colored little men who sat cross-legged on his chest, becoming increasingly noisy.

"But now that I'm here, I can't bear not to kill you."

Rumble.

The water is rough.

Chentang Pass was rising faster and faster, and a faint light was already shining from the sea level. At the same time, the eldest prince Ao Cheng was about to be conceived.

Yang He’s life span was frozen, and his aura was already faintly above Ao Fu.

"You only have ten minutes left to live."

"Just for one of the Five Paths Gods to advance to the Fetal Transformation Stage (Evil Ghost), it would take almost five years of life. Do the rest of the brothers have to practice hard on their own? It doesn't seem realistic."

Nuwa Palace must have a way to prolong life, otherwise Fairy Guanghan would not have been able to become an immortal.

"Hey."

Yang He originally planned not to explore Nuwa Palace before becoming an immortal, but now it seems that every opportunity to enter and exit Nuwa Palace is precious.

With every additional year of the Immaculate Buddha's life, this trump card of his will become more powerful.

Ao Fu became furious and the flesh of the dragon's tail began to tear apart. He forcibly cut off the tail in order to survive, instinctively not wanting to face the monster Yang He.

If I had a choice, I would rather be burned by Nezha's karma fire.

Yang He loosened his hands.

Ao Fu saw that the liver of the Immaculate Buddha had crawled out.

He staggered and dug up the soil, having long forgotten the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He only wanted to escape and never eat any mortals again.

Whoosh.

The liver ghost drilled into Ao Fu's body.

Ao Fu stood there in a daze, his flesh and bones could no longer bear the weight. Dozens of dragon claws quickly reached into his bloody mouth and tried hard to pull out the liver ghost.

When he looked up again, the Immaculate Buddha was already in front of him.

Yang He gently stroked Ao Fu's head, and the latter couldn't help crying.

"Saint, please don't kill me. Xiaolong knows he was wrong. Xiaolong knows he was wrong!!"

"The liver governs the release of emotions. Ao Fu, you were resurrected with the help of the Dragon King's flesh and blood, so your aura is not pure, and you have many distracting thoughts. You only want to eat humans to release your emotions."

"Ao Fu, you have eaten your father and your people. Justice does not exist. You will be punished with the punishment of venting."

"No, I..."

Ao Fu's blood flowed out, followed by his blood vessels and meridians being torn off, his internal organs being squeezed out of his mouth, and his bones being broken one by one.

He let out a cruel roar but offered no resistance. Every word Yang He said was imprinted in his mind.

The disciples of a sage represent the sage, and what they say are the words of the sage.

The Holy Word requires me to die, and I must die.

thump.

Ao Fu lost his life, and his body rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang He reached out and took out a tumor, which was the dragon ball conceived by Ao Fu. He then put it in his arms and walked towards Zishan Palace.

"kindness?"

The liver ghost turned into a size of four meters, and looked like a guardian deity with a bull's head. The white bones formed a strange helmet on its body surface.

"Master, I want to leave the mountain."

The liver ghost licked his lips, resisting returning to Yang's body.

Yang He sneered and cut off contact with the liver ghost without hesitation.

The liver ghost opened his mouth, thinking he was free, but his breath became chaotic and his evil spirit was released, "Master, save me!!"

"You were born from the consumption of your life span by an immaculate body. If you could live alone, a large number of evil spirits would breed wherever the saint's disciples go."

The liver ghost exploded into minced meat.

The other five internal organs ghosts howled in terror.

Yang He didn't care. A liver ghost was forming in his liver. It didn't need a lifespan and had turned back into an evil ghost in just a few breaths.

"Kryptonian characters are indeed different, with a short life span being the only drawback."

"It can be seen how terrifying Jiang Taigong is. He can train the five internal organs ghosts to such an extent that even if he dies, the five internal organs ghosts are willing to help find a body to take over and be reborn. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

Yang He calculated the remaining time and set off to deal with Ao Cheng.

Liu Haizhu followed in a hurry, and the other waiters did the same without hesitation. Soon, groups of people came to support the Immaculate Buddha.

(End of this chapter)

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