Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1230 Demon, it’s time to drink medicine

The witch clan cannot leave the underworld, but Niangniang Pingxin and Meng Po are not from the witch clan. This also involves the great war between Honghuang and Chaos. It is reasonable and proper to invite Meng Po to heaven.

Haotian also realized the crux of the matter. During the time when the saint left Honghuang, he had behaved inappropriately and his reputation had plummeted. Now, by accident, he finally had a chance to make a dazzling performance.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Chang Geng."

Taibai Jinxing quickly came out from behind the pillar and said, "I'm here."

"Take my handwritten order and invite Meng Po to come to the Heavenly Palace."

"The minister obeys the order."

Taibai Jinxing went to invite Meng Po to go to heaven.

Haotian's handwritten note was very simple, inviting Meng Po to test the medicinal soup. We have already captured a Chaos Demon God. Although it is a clone, its nature is the same. Let's try it quickly.

Meng Po was indeed a little curious. She also wanted to know the specific effects of the "Meteorite Soup", a project funded by Haotian and personally presided over by herself, with complete independent intellectual property rights. The soup had been successfully developed for almost two years, but the previous prerequisite of capturing the Chaos Demon God sounded unreliable. Everything was ready except the Chaos Demon God.

Now, she heard, "What? You caught one over there? And it's a fresh one?" She insisted on coming over to see it.

Meng Po's waist pain and leg numbness were gone. She followed Taibai Jinxing to the ruined Jinzhang Palace and saw the corrupted demon god's clone wrapped in three layers of yellow sand.

After all, she possessed the vision of a saint, and her vision was more profound than that of Deng Chanyu, the Chaos Demon God expert. She slowly said, "It's not filthy enough."

While Haotian and Yunxiao were thinking, Deng Chanyu had already understood what she meant, which was that urbanization, or primitiveization, was not deep enough.

The yellow sand only eroded the outermost layer of the Chaos Demon God's clone, and now it is just restricted. It is still a long way from truly killing him with the laws of the ancient heaven.

Meng Po is cautious in her words and actions and is usually silent. When she was given a suggestion, she kept silent. Deng Chanyu could only make arrangements for her.

"For Honghuang, the most essential thing is blood. Conversely, this is what the Chaos Demon God fears the most, that..." She looked around.

The illusion of the mixture of Taoism, Demon and Chaos has been lifted, and all the immortals have returned to normal.

A few crying fairies were fine, they were too weak, and a few dusty-looking fairy servants were not good either, because using their blood would only encourage the Chaos Demon's ferocity. At this time, the mighty and majestic Old Sha with a beard came into her sight.

Just you!
"General Juanlian, could you please splash some of the Chaos Demon's blood on him?"

She spoke very politely, using the full title of her official position and the word "please". In fact, Lao Sha really had little room to refuse.

He is the tallest one here, so it should be okay for him to contribute two kilograms of blood, right?
Lao Sha glanced at Haotian, and after getting a positive signal, he showed his wrist and cut it with a knife, and blood gushed out.

Several people stared at the Chaos Demon in silence. As an emotionless blood donation machine, Lao Sha did not dare to stop. Blood flowed out, and the originally yellow Chaos Demon was dyed dark red by him.

A full quarter of an hour passed and Meng Po still didn't speak.

Deng Chanyu saw Lao Sha's pale face and knew he was almost at his limit. Changing people? The fairies and fairy servants around him were trembling.

She considered it over and said, "Blood alone doesn't seem to be enough to allow Him to enter the Primordial Realm from the Origin. He needs something else. Hmm. I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."

She took one step and arrived at the East China Sea.

"Old Luo, how's business today?" she asked Luo Xuan. Luo Xuan had only been wearing a bright red Taoist robe. He had spent the last few decades slaying dragons in the East China Sea, and now his hair, beard, and eyes were all red.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was obviously a lie, so he simply forged the sword himself. After forging the sword, he went to kill a dragon to test it out. When he found that the sword was not good enough, he came back to forge it again.

His original intention had long been forgotten, and he was now stuck in a cycle of refining swords, slaying dragons, and forging new swords in order to slay dragons more efficiently.

The dragon blood greatly enhanced the foundation of his innate fire essence. In order to ensure his eternal prosperity, he had no choice but to let his dragon brothers suffer a little more.

When Deng Chanyu came over, Luo Xuan had just killed an ugly dragon that was over a hundred feet long.

At this time, he was pointing the newly forged dragon-slaying sword at the dragon corpse.

"It's you? What's the matter?" he asked stiffly.

Deng Chanyu pointed at his trophy and said, "Buy two dragon heads."

She spoke as if she was going to the market to buy a pig's head.

Luo Xuan is considered wealthy compared to other Jiejiao disciples, but he cannot afford to repeatedly refine his sword for decades. The cost is too high. Now that Jiejiao as a whole has entered a downturn, it is unrealistic to seek support from fellow disciples.

Over the years, there have been "kind-hearted people" who have been supporting him. As long as he continues to kill dragons, all kinds of natural treasures will continue to flow into the East China Sea and be picked up by him by coincidence.

Who was secretly instigating him to fight against the dragon clan? He had several guesses, and the female fairy in front of him was one of the suspects.

Luo Xuan didn't care about this. As long as he could prove his enlightenment, he could accept any amount of killing.

"Okay, you can take this."

"not enough."

"Then wait a moment."

A quarter of an hour later, Deng Chanyu returned to the Jinzhang Palace carrying two dragon heads. Without saying anything, she threw the dragon heads into the slime-like body of the Decaying Demon.

The dragon head has an outstanding effect. The corrupt demon automatically absorbs the essence in the dragon head, and the traces of its own existence deepen, becoming more and more wild.

Meng Po was very happy, and suddenly a broken bowl appeared in her hand: "Then I, an old woman, will show you my ugliness."

The Chaos Demon has no mouth, but fortunately the medicine soup is just a formality, so there is no scene of "Da Lang, it's time to drink the medicine."

Deng Chanyu moved swiftly, slashing with all her might with her halberd, leaving a three-inch-long wound on the Chaos Demon's body. Meng Po poured medicine into the wound, and it quickly healed on its own. The others also watched from a distance.

The Falling Saint Pill, the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, and the Six Soul Banner were all crafted from the remains of three thousand demon gods, while the beggar's version of the Falling Saint Soup was simply made from the head of the Fire Demon God and some auxiliary ingredients, and its purity was far inferior to that of the Falling Saint Pill.

Haotian required the Meteorite Soup to have some of the effects of the Meteorite Pill. At this time, the Corrupted Demon God did not show any abnormality after "taking" the soup, so he immediately made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

The next moment, fierce black fire burst out from the body of the Decaying Demon God, and the flames rushed from the tenth heaven to the fifteenth heaven. Several boundary walls that Deng Chanyu had repaired were pierced again, and the Heavenly Court was shaken violently. When they came to their senses, they found that the Decaying Demon God was burned to charcoal from the inside out.

Haotian's idea of ​​controlling the Chaos Demon to fight the Chaos Demon was undoubtedly a failure.

(End of this chapter)