Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1310 Trap
Seeing Phoenix's full-strength attack, Old Bear quickly pulled back. In his sight, there were clearly flames all around him, but he felt as if he was in a sea of ​​bamboo. He seemed to hear the sound of bamboos being bent by the heavy snow, and the sound of them breaking one after another.

He knew that his perception was wrong and limited, but he could only use his own cognition to interpret this sword. Little did he know that what was broken was not the bamboo, but all the space around the quasi-demon god that he could escape into. With one sword, the space was broken, and the space fragments were like snow, together with the previous space chains, weighing heavily on the quasi-demon god's body.

This was only the moment when the sword was unsheathed. In the next moment, the true light of the Chixiao Sword penetrated the clouds of fire and fell from the sky.

The original spatial fracture could be likened to accumulated snow. As the Chixiao Sword slashed through the sky, the spatial fragments were burning violently. This was manifested in the outside world as a large amount of water vapor emerging from the quasi-demon god's body, and his ten-foot-tall body shrank visibly with the naked eye.

The jellyfish-like quasi-demon roared continuously, and his body twisted and turned in a small range, but he could not escape the lock of this sword.

The Chixiao Sword was simple and its glint of inspiration was fleeting. Even an old soldier like Lao Xiong, who had been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, did not notice the hidden murderous intent in it.

The starlight escaping from Ziwei Star and the starlight of the surrounding stars gathered into a star cluster. Millions of starlights gathered at one point, and then the tip of the Chixiao Sword pierced through this point and came out from behind.

A blood hole appeared in the center of the quasi-demon god's head. The thing kept roaring, and Phoenix could barely understand some of what he meant. It seemed that he was resisting death. Did this guy still have the means to fight against the avenue of life and death?
The quasi-demon did not die immediately, but instead spewed out a substance like sticky plasma from his mouth.

Seeing that the sword didn't kill the quasi-demon completely, Phoenix pulled back and flipped her hand, and the quasi-demon was imprisoned in a space the size of a basketball court. The opponent kept spitting out dark red blood plasma, and layer after layer of space barriers were burned through. The invisible and intangible space was stained with large and small gray spots, and some traces could be seen vaguely.

Phoenix's attention was not entirely focused on this quasi-demon god. He also took the time to glance at the Sun Star.

This one glance really revealed the problem.

As if realizing that his subordinates had fallen into a trap, the Corrupted Demon God prepared to use the dark chaotic passage in front of him to forcibly enter the prehistoric world.

Phoenix's fingers drew a circle counterclockwise, and the space changed from confinement to absorption. She continuously absorbed and stored the plasma of the quasi-demon god. After accumulating it to the extreme, she projected it all towards the dark chaos channel of the Sun Star.

There is also a difference between decay and corruption.

The Demon of Corruption is the corruption of all things. Theoretically, even time, space, and all the laws of the universe are within this scope of corruption.

The body of the quasi-demon god who was his subordinate was decayed, and a large amount of plasma appeared out of thin air. It happened too suddenly, and all the plasma fell on the real body of the decayed demon god. It was not easy for the quasi-demon god to withstand the full-strength attack. Worried that there was a bigger trap, after weighing the pros and cons, the usually cowardly decayed demon god gave up his plan to attack the prehistoric world.

In order to escape successfully, the great demon transferred all the plasma to one of his fingers, and then decisively abandoned this finger.

"Next time, next time I will definitely twist your head off!" An evil thought suddenly appeared in Phoenix's ear.

She sneered. Next time? Who knows who will kill whom next time!
The corrupt demon was defeated and the quasi-demon became a discarded pawn.

This thing's vitality is really strong. It relies on its own characteristics to fight against the many great laws of the prehistoric world. The phoenix stabbed it three times in a row before it connected this thing with the prehistoric law of life and death, and truly taught it how to write the word "death".

Phoenix had the quasi-demon god's head cut off and hung on the gate of Scarlet Sky Palace to demonstrate his power. The singing and dancing continued as usual, and the celebration continued.

Haotian would basically respond to meritorious soldiers with "hmm", and words like "good" or "very good" would never appear in his mouth.

Meritorious service? It is right to do so.

I am a dignified Quasi-Saint. What kind of enemy can't I defeat? This is an opportunity for you to make merit. After you make merit, I can promote you. This is a gift.

Phoenix doesn't have Haotian's idea of ​​wanting people to pay to work.

She was very generous. She rewarded all meritorious soldiers of the Sun Star generously, doubled the reward for the injured, and sent compensation to the families of those who died in battle.

She also added a spell to the exchange list for refining chaotic creatures into primordial spiritual materials. Anyone can redeem it for just one point.

This kind of reverse-refined spiritual material is definitely not as high-quality as the original spiritual material in the prehistoric world, but it is free! Freeloading will make people feel a kind of inner joy. Now that cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, the lower-level immortals have transitioned from lavish cultivation to the stage of patching up cultivation.

Almost no immortal would refuse such a no-cost deal.

Find the chaos creature, kill it, throw it into the furnace and refine it, and you're done. How easy is that?
The formula is very simple and easy to exchange, but the furnace for reverse refining chaotic creatures must be specially made. There is a small magic array in the furnace. The arrangement of this magic array requires extremely profound knowledge of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, and it is also mixed with some of the Yin and Yang ancestors' understanding of the Yin and Yang Dao.

Phoenix doesn't pan for gold, she sells jeans.

She asked Longnv to sell this thing specifically. If you can't afford it, I can provide loans.

The slogans they promoted were "One purchase, lifelong benefits," "One furnace, three generations," and "Loan and pass it down." In less than a month, they not only earned back all the money they spent on the celebration, but also made a small profit.
She used part of her income to compensate Jade Ding Zhenren of Sun Star. It was indeed her mistake this time that caused Sun Star to suffer a catastrophe.

The heavenly soldiers and generals under Jade Ding Zhenren were almost wiped out. She contacted several Hades in the underworld and asked them to try their best to meet her requirements for reincarnation.

Of course, you can't go too far. If you say that I have made great achievements this time and want to become the Emperor of Heaven in the next life, that is absolutely impossible. However, there will definitely be no problem for you to be reborn as a celestial being and then take the path of a celestial soldier or general.

Because of his own skills, Jade Ding Zhenren was unable to leave the Sun Star, so he sent Huanglong Zhenren and Yang Jian to express his gratitude on his behalf, and also hinted at the intention of following their lead.

Huang Long and Yang Jian are now accustomed to someone constantly switching between the identities of the headmaster and the emperor. When you are in Kunlun Mountain, we call you the headmaster; when you are in Heaven, we call you the emperor; when you are in Lingshan, we call you the Buddha. There is always a title that suits you.

Phoenix knew that they were seriously injured, so he didn't say much. He gave each of them a gourd of elixirs, some of which were for detoxification, some for strengthening the foundation, and some for increasing magic power. Take them and eat them, don't be polite with me!
(End of this chapter)