Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1172 Shocking News

The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian are strong and weak, and the strength of the Chaos Demon God is naturally uneven as well.

The sudden appearance of this Chaos Demon God could only be described as "terrifying". Even though his real body was still very far away and he only projected a will over, Deng Chanyu didn't dare to look at him.

She felt that this ancient being was probably even stronger than the Desire Demon that Yuanshi Tianzun fought against, but she couldn't tell how much stronger he was.

She took Yunxiao and quickly traveled through the dark chaotic passage, jumping and shuttling continuously in the unknown space. Finally, she pulled out No-Brain and Unhappy, and used the chaotic spiritual energy on them to cover up the primitive aura on the two of them. She fled at super high speed all the way, and only stopped after making sure that everything was fine.

"What is that thing? It gives me a very ominous feeling." Yunxiao, who was fearless, was a little panicked. The figure that appeared before was really too terrifying. He had some guesses in his heart that the guy might be stronger than Tongtian Sect Master.

Deng Chanyu said solemnly, "It's the Chaos Demon God. He looks like he's at the pinnacle of existence. He might even be an ancient being from the same time as Pangu, and he survived the battle of the three thousand demon gods."

As old as Pangu? Yunxiao's lips parted slightly, clearly frightened.

After a long while, she regained some of her fighting spirit: "Do you think that old thief Ran Deng can get away?"

Most of the sticky liquid on the quasi-demon god and the second-generation demon god splashed onto Ran Deng. With the powerful Chaos Demon God chasing him, how could Ran Deng be safe?

The Chaos Demon God has never been known for being reasonable, so it is only natural for him to vent his anger on others.

"It's probably a dangerous situation, unless he also has a dark chaos channel as a backup plan. But the old guy seems to have made some arrangements in the chaos, so we can't take it lightly." Deng Chanyu said halfway, and felt that she couldn't be sure of Randeng's life or death, so she took back her big words.

Randeng was once one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. He possessed a long life and great abilities.

He must have been planning in the Chaos for a long time, and had varying degrees of contact with the Chaos Demons and Quasi-Demons. This contact should have been long before the Battle of the Gods, otherwise he would not have found his next home here just after he rebelled against Heaven.

Maybe he has some hidden card that he can rely on to escape death. Everything is possible.

Yunxiao was a little depressed. He ran out, but not only did he not deal with the biggest enemy, he also lost his elder brother.

The only good news is that the fortune of Jiejiao has not changed.

As a direct disciple, Lao Zhao holds the Juexian Sword, one of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. If he dies and the Juexian Sword is lost, the fortune of Jiejiao will definitely decline drastically. Now Yunxiao does not feel that there is any problem with the fortune of Jiejiao, which means that Lao Zhao must still be alive, but no one knows where he is.

Deng Chanyu consoled him, "Maybe Brother Zhao has already returned to the prehistoric world by now. Don't worry, he's much safer than us."

Yunxiao nodded silently: "Sister, what you said makes sense."

She guessed that Zhao Gongming was still floating somewhere in the chaos. She had no reason, just pure intuition.

She was worried about Zhao Gongming's injury before, but after seeing Deng Chanyu reverse the five-colored divine light to help her expel the mycelium, she was no longer worried. This magical power originally came from Kong Xuan, and most likely Lao Zhao's injury would have healed by now.

She didn't want to talk about Lao Zhao's misfortune. After thinking for a while, she asked Deng Chanyu: "What did your sister take from that quasi-demon god's body before? You killed him just for that thing, right?" Yunxiao could also see that the quasi-demon god had some background, and killing him would definitely trigger a series of variables, but Deng Chanyu still killed him very toughly. She must have a reason for doing so.

"It's this." Deng Chanyu spread out her hands. In her palms was a strange object whose material was completely unknown. It looked like some kind of gelatinous and translucent object, and it kept twisting as the two people looked at it.

Yun Xiao laughed dumbly. "I'm not very knowledgeable. I really can't tell what this thing is. Could it be related to the damaged Luobao gold coins?"

"It's irrelevant. The Falling Treasure Money should be completely destroyed. At least I didn't see any remnants. Well, based on what I've seen and heard in the Chaos during this time, this should be a talisman, an imperial edict, or something like that."

Yunxiao was a little surprised. She imagined the appearance of the Heavenly Court's edict, then looked at the clay-like substance and shook her head. She really couldn't regard the two as the same thing.

"I don't know whether it was the Chaos Demons who noticed it themselves, or whether it was Ran Deng who reported it. They seemed to know that the saints had left the prehistoric world one after another. I heard that several of the oldest Chaos Demons are uniting other demons to prepare to invade the prehistoric world. The guy I killed should be a trusted messenger or something like that, and this is the edict issued by the oldest demon." Deng Chanyu weighed the clay substance in his hand.

Her news was too shocking.

Yunxiao's bright eyes were full of surprise. This matter was a bit big, even very big, so big that it had no limit. Once the Chaos Demon God's plan succeeded, the prehistoric world might be completely destroyed. By that time, the Heavenly Palace and Buddhism would all become nothing.

"So, that's why you killed the messenger and snatched the imperial edict?"

"Of course I have to go back and report to the Taoist Grandfather, cough cough, report to him, and then he will make the decision." Deng Chanyu coughed twice, thinking that he was used to it, and almost revealed his true thoughts.
This time Yunxiao nodded seriously. The safety of Honghuang was definitely more important than the safety of Zhao Gongming and the safety of the Jiejiao sect.

Not to mention that Ran Deng himself has a lot of troubles, whether he can escape death depends on his ability.

Even if Randeng himself was fine, Yunxiao had to go back to Honghuang to report the news first. There were too many living beings involved in this matter, including Qiongxiao and Bixiao. Zhao Gongming's personal safety was incomparable to that of Honghuang.

"There is no time to lose, let's hurry back to Honghuang to report the news."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

In order to avoid the ancient being who was suspected to be the corrupt demon god, Deng Chanyu took Yunxiao back and forth in the dark chaotic passage.

Yunxiao himself is an unlucky guy, but Deng Chanyu is not. Saying that she is blessed with great fortune is a kind of derogation. With the blessing of Hongmeng purple energy, her luck and fortune are so great that except for saints, there are few people in the prehistoric world who can compare with her.

With incredible luck already and the help of the measuring stick to lead the way, they planned to follow Yang Mei's old path back to the prehistoric world.

Deng Chanyu threw the measuring ruler high into the air: "Brother Ruler, please show me the way!"

With a "pop", the measuring ruler fell to the ground, and the end of the ruler with the sacred words "measure the sky" pointed in a direction.

Deng Chanyu nodded and pulled the stunned Yunxiao along, "Follow me closely. The Dark Chaos Tunnel is very dangerous. Let's go this way and speed up!"

(End of this chapter)