Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1455: Evil Mountain

From a spatial perspective, Xiongsha Mountain has a total of three layers. These three layers are piled up in a disorderly manner, and the internal structures are jagged. The power of the avenue that once belonged to the three Chaos Demon Gods is pulling and attacking each other here. It has to be said that it is a miracle that this endless internal friction has actually allowed this world to maintain a minimum balance.

The spiritual pollution of the outer gods is least effective against madmen. If they're already crazy, what can you do to them? The same is true of Xiongsha Mountain. The interior of this world has reached the extreme of chaos. The internal chaos makes it difficult for the chaotic spiritual energy outside to penetrate.

Deng Chanyu was wearing nine layers of concealment spells, and her Taoist robe was engraved with three magic arrays to eliminate the aura of the ancient times. She seemed to be very careful as she passed through the dark chaotic passage and came to Xiongsha Mountain.

She took out the celestial mirror, and with a thought, words automatically appeared on the mirror: "Teacher, I'm here, where are you?"

The Sky Observing Mirror did not react at all, as if it were a dead object.

She had to search this vast and chaotic world.

The chaotic aftermath of the avenue here was also affecting her. At this moment, she felt her blood boiling and an infinite violence rising in her heart. She guessed that it should be the power of the avenue such as killing and melee.

There is no good way to deal with this kind of lingering echo of the great way. You can only guard the spiritual platform and keep your mind clear.

The next moment, she felt a chill to the bone. If she didn't use the Nanming Lihuo, her soul would be completely annihilated. The avenue here was not entirely cold, but mostly had the meaning of extinction.

"What the hell is this place?" Her spiritual sense detected a signal and she hurried to see.

Suddenly, a mandible as big as a mountain rushed out from the ground. The shell of this thing was shining coldly. The mandible had tentacles of different lengths and covered with fur, like whips, and green flames inside. The mandible locked onto Deng Chanyu in the first time and grabbed her with a roar.

"All show and no substance." Deng Chanyu saw through the truth at a glance. This seemed to be a quasi-demon god. She casually punched the side lightly. The next moment, the mandible and the even larger body below were turned into ashes by this blow.

Before she could even see what the thing's true form looked like, a large number of hyena-like chaotic creatures rushed out from all directions, frantically devouring the remains of the quasi-demon god. Even though their bodies were distorted and their essence was spraying out, they were unwilling to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Deng Chanyu continued searching.

This journey was quite an eye-opener. The shapes of the chaotic creatures were all kinds of strange, and those quasi-demons were even more bizarre than words could describe.

The quasi-demon god, whose body was embedded in a wall, fought with her for more than ten moves, and was finally killed by her with a single finger.

The invisible and intangible thing, which could not be seen even with repeated exploration by spiritual sense, was burned to ashes from the inside out by the Nanming Lihuo just as it came within ten feet of her.

"My disciple Chanyu, come and save your master!" A faint call suddenly sounded. Deng Chanyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Nuwa was surrounded by something that looked like black fog. She could vaguely see her rushing left and right inside, but no matter how she ran, she could not break through.

Nuwa seemed to be very anxious and shouted: "My disciple Chanyu, you attack from the outside, and I will cooperate from the inside. We will definitely be able to break this trap."

Deng Chanyu looked carefully. Relying on the understanding between master and disciple, she still found some differences in her spiritual exploration, but the next moment, some kind of will came down and forcibly changed Nuwa's form, making her look exactly the same as Deng Chanyu remembered.

She was confused and had an idea that the abnormality she had noticed before was just a misjudgment and she was dazzled.

Cognitive modification? Forced mind reading? Or even a higher level of confusion?
Deng Chanyu had a few guesses, but nothing was certain. She closed her eyes slightly. She had been quite certain about something, but after this will came, she became a little uncertain.

Countless thoughts emerged in her mind, and she would find doubts every moment, but countless thoughts disappeared at the same time, and those doubts were covered up by something.

Divine consciousness, divine thoughts, spiritual perception, and inspiration, all the immortal methods seem to prove one thing, that this Nuwa is real, so real that it cannot be more real.

She was extremely upset and decided not to use any fancy methods. Let's use the most essential and basic methods to test.

She asked in the same tone as when the master and disciple chatted in the Wa Palace: "Teacher, do you know what a student is?"

Students? Nuwa, trapped in the black fog, didn't understand what she meant and continued to swing her sword, seemingly not hearing.

Deng Chanyu smiled. This is just like high-end business wars. Many times, the simplest methods such as snatching official seals and blocking other people's toilets are the most effective methods.

She gave the answer herself: "Because the things we learn in school are unfamiliar, we are called students. Teacher, let me ask you again, do you know what a school is?"

Nuwa had been shouting with her sword before, but now she stopped gesturing and instead looked at her coldly.

Deng Chanyu acted as if she hadn't seen it and continued to talk to herself, "Because what you learn there is ridiculous, that's why it's called a school. Well, look at you, you haven't collected enough information yet. There are too many loopholes. Do you know what a CEO is? It's that guy who always likes to lay off people, so it's called..."

The black mist surrounding Nuwa dissipated, revealing a sinister face: "Shut up."

Deng Chanyu pointed at her. "You intercepted some conversations between us, master and disciple, so you're trying to deceive us and launch a surprise attack? You have so little basic information and are relying on your own assumptions. Should I say you're foolish or too brave?"

The will that interfered with her was completely shattered, and she finally saw the true form of Nuwa.

The black fog is the real body, vaguely a huge monster with limbs. The previous Nuwa is like the small lantern on the head of the anglerfish. As she looks over, the bait is constantly changing shape.

In the last second, it seemed to be the appearance of Deng Chanyu's mother in her previous life, and in the next second, it turned into a Japanese dream man who looked 70% similar. Before she could take a closer look, he turned into a majestic and unrecognizable man. The face used as bait changed continuously and was never the same for a moment.

This is the corrupted demon who was hit by an axe before and upgraded countless times after surviving death. He looks like an oversized anglerfish with four legs.

This was the third time Deng Chanyu had seen the Demon of Decay. The first time, this guy was roughly the shape of a toad, with a bloated body and constantly secreting pus. She chopped him in half with one axe. The second time, she and Jie Yin fled all the way and didn't even see the Demon of Decay's true form. Now was the third time.

None of them took action immediately. Deng Chanyu closed her eyes tightly, and the black fog around the Decaying Demon God became thicker and thicker.

Deng Chanyu asked softly, "I'm waiting for the time of the prehistoric times to enter this world. What are you waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)