Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1229 No One Understands Chaos Demon God Better Than Me

"Don't look!" Deng Chanyu shouted.

The true form of the Chaos Demon God is difficult for the prehistoric immortals to recognize and identify using their inherent concepts. The disordered consciousness will impact the spiritual platform of the cultivator. The Taoist heart of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is strong enough that external forces cannot shake it in the slightest, but the immortals below him cannot do so.

It is a necessary process to let the Chaos Demon reveal his true form.

Deng Chanyu was well prepared for this. She sacrificed the Broken Immortal Sword in advance, used a bit of murderous intent to arouse the inner demon, and then used the inner demon scene to fight against the "spiritual pollution" of the Chaos Demon God.

The people of the ancient times cannot correctly interpret chaotic information, but they can recognize the demons in their hearts.

The ruined Jinzhang Palace instantly entered a bizarre world.

Here there is magic, Tao, and chaos, disorder and order mixed together.

Someone like Haotian, who has a high level of cultivation, can still maintain his own state of mind. He knows that everything in front of him is an illusion, and the best way to deal with it is to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

A general like Lao Sha couldn't cope with this. He fell directly into an illusion created by the mixture of magic, chaos and the like.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was listening to the teachings of the barefoot immortal.

Regardless of whether one comes from a xuanmen sect or not, the Daoist scriptures must be studied. It doesn't matter if one doesn't understand them; just being able to read and recite them is enough. "Read the scriptures a thousand times, and their meaning will become clear." Read them over and over again like a rote memorizer, and you never know when enlightenment will finally arrive. This is the daily life of 99% of Daoists in the prehistoric world, and Lao Sha's quest for the Dao is no exception.

He felt that he was copying scriptures at his desk. As he was writing, a young female fairy suddenly rushed in. He felt that she looked familiar, but he could not remember her name.

"Excuse me, students! There's an error on today's exam. Please correct it. Please turn to Question 4 on Book 3. It says that Lao Sun is flying at a speed of one million miles per hour. This is incorrect. Please change Lao Sun to Lao Zhu."

Lao Sha: “???”

What's all this mess?

Soon he came across another test question, which asked what the relationship between Zhang Bai and Li Ya was. He couldn't answer it, and then the familiar female fairy came in and explained the question, saying that Li Ya was the ex-husband of the girlfriend of the ex-husband's cousin of the ex-husband's cousin of the ex-husband of Zhang Bai's ex-husband's ex-girlfriend.

Lao Sha was completely dumbfounded after hearing this. He felt that with his current brain, he should not even think about cultivating Taoism or practicing magic. There was no reason, it was just that his IQ was not high enough!

Lao Sha lay flat in the illusion. Only one step away from reality, Deng Chanyu finally painted a layer of "paint" on the Chaos Demon. Now he can be pulled out to see people.

This thing revealed its true form in the ancient times and was "tidied up" again. Now its shape is a bit similar to that of a slime monster or a slime. Its translucent body is made entirely of filth, and inside it are various branches, stones, swords and other debris. The most conspicuous of them is the King of the East, whose skin is shriveled, hair is withered, and there is no breath at all.

Rushu did manage to resurrect Dong Wanggong, but unfortunately, at the critical moment of the resurrection, he was usurped by the corrupt demon god, and the entire resurrection process was ultimately declared a failure. The giant bird's rare billions of years of waiting were all in vain.

Deng Chanyu rarely used water magic. The Xuantao Halberd continuously drew water from the Heavenly River onto the body of the Decaying Demon God, washing it back and forth. The opponent's true form was still in chaos, and now it was a clone of his mind. When he saw Haotian about to draw his sword to join the battle, he chose to retreat.

"Next time, next time I will definitely take off your head!" He said viciously.

Deng Chanyu thrust the halberd into his muddy body and stirred it twice with great effort, finally picking out the corpse of Dong Wanggong. When the body of the rotten demon god turned from translucent to transparent and he was about to escape, Yunxiao had also made his own arrangements.

Yun Huzi's forehead was covered with sweat. This time, Deng Chanyu gave her too little time and set up the formation in a hurry. She didn't know if there were any mistakes.

"Don't worry, this guy doesn't understand our formation."

Deng Chanyu comforted Yunxiao in a tone that said the other party was a fool and we could easily cheat him.

Yunxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still made hand gestures and chanted spells to activate her own formation. This was her most proud formation, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!
In order to set up the formation, she dug out the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, which had just enjoyed a little love. It was like a naughty child at home who wanted to watch cartoons and the adults insisted that she go to cram school. The relationship between the owner and the magic weapon has become even worse.
The Hunyuan Golden Bowl was forced to open for business, and was originally very resentful, but when it saw the clone of the Corrupted Demon God, it was somewhat tempted.

During the previous battle against the three thousand demon gods, the Chaos Bell and Pangu Banner absorbed a large amount of original essence from the Fire Demon God. This thing has a huge attraction to innate treasures, not to mention innate spiritual treasures.

It’s a little less, but there’s no one to share it with.

When Hunyuan Jindou saw the benefits, he was no longer so opposed to working overtime to set up the formation.

The Corrupted Demon wanted to take back his clone, but found that he was blocked by some strange force. The obstacle was not very strong, but he just couldn't break through.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is just like Yunxiao's personality, extremely resilient. If you can't break through the nine bends in one go, you won't be able to break out of the formation.

The Chaos Demon God projected very little power in the prehistoric world, and he did not understand the mysteries of the formation, so he could only rush around like a wild boar.

Rolling yellow sand poured out from the center of the formation, and it was completely transparent. The corrupt demon who was about to escape was completely submerged in the yellow sand. His body automatically absorbed these sand particles transformed from the turbid air of the primeval world, and changed from transparent to translucent, and finally turned completely into a solid entity composed of yellow sand.

The Corrupted Demon snorted coldly and took the initiative to disconnect his clone from his original body.

He was also worried that Deng Chanyu might use her clone to attack her real body, and the truth was, she did.
The clone has lost its control center, and the chaotic consciousness is corroding each other within the body. To the outside world, it is manifested as the Chaos Demon God wrapped in yellow sand and motionless.

Deng Chanyu stabbed twice with the Xuan Tao Ji and found that the opponent's super tire-like physique was still there. Knowing that it would be difficult to kill the opponent with existing means, she immediately put away the Xuan Tao Ji.

"What are you trying to do, nephew?" Haotian didn't understand her intention. What did she mean by putting away her weapon? Couldn't she just kill the Chaos Demon God's clone directly? Why go to all the trouble of setting up a formation to trap Him?
"Great Lord, these guys can be restrained by the laws of the Primordial Heavenly Dao, but at the same time, it is also difficult to kill them using the laws of the Primordial Heavenly Dao. We must find another way."

Deng Chanyu gave Haotian a strange look. "Didn't you say you wanted to make soup to kill the Chaos Demon God? Now's the chance, perfect time to give it a try!"
At first, she really didn't know about the deal between Haotian and Mengpo, but three years passed, and she was no longer an outsider to the witch clan. Nezha went there from time to time to learn the secret of making soup, and Mengpo had no sense of confidentiality, so after a few visits, she knew it.

(End of this chapter)