Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 246 They are all plotting
Marichi was struggling to hold on in the Dutian Fiery Array. The three-headed giant pig's Dharma image was broken, and he had to let the Dharma image and the body merge into one again, turning into a giant pig as big as a small house, rushing around in the array.

The fire giants chased and intercepted them like they were driving pigs. The twelve giants chased them from east to west and from south to north.

The last twelve fire giants seemed to be merging into one, but Deng Chanyu interrupted the process because the consumption of mana was too great and she didn't want to bring back another Zhurong.

Deng Chanyu did not launch a fatal attack. Even so, Molizhitian had no way to go up to heaven or enter the earth. She was about to be caught up by the fire giant and die on the spot. Suddenly, she saw a light gate appear in front of her, and a young and handsome man walked out of the five-colored light.

I vaguely guessed it was a trap, but at this moment I couldn't care less even if it was a trap.

"Anyone who stops me will die!" The giant pig spoke in human language. Although it had a bit of an accent, Hong Jin still understood it.

What the hell is this?! A pig demon?
After being in the Qiankun Cauldron for such a long time, Hong Jin's mind was inevitably assimilated by this top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and his reaction speed was half a beat slower than normal. When he wanted to explain, Molizhitian had already rushed to him.

Molizhitian's cultivation level was much higher than Hong Jin's. Now he was in a state of unity between his Dharma form and his true body. The murderous aura of the boundless sea of ​​blood surged into his heart. He opened his huge mouth without caring about anything and bit off half of Hong Jin's head in one bite. Then he used his teeth to force the huge mouth to suck in and swallow half of his body.

Hong Jin died peacefully.

But his soul was not at peace.

His soul turned into nutrients, and a thin smoke as thick as a hair slowly formed inside. The resentment of Hong Jin before his death was injected into his soul, which was constantly transformed and finally condensed into a small black arrow.

The small arrow pierced straight into the three souls and seven spirits of Morichi Tian. The giant pig relied on inertia to rush into the cage that Hong Jin had been in before, then rolled on the spot and turned into the state of the black beauty again, but this time her face was full of pain, and her face was like porcelain, covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Molizhitian was seriously injured before, and now her soul is severely damaged again. Even though she has reached the realm of Xuanxian, the situation is critical.

Molizhitian reached out, dug out an eye from her face, and swallowed it raw. The cracks all over her body were temporarily suppressed, and she gasped for breath tiredly.

"Huh? Is Hong Jin so useless?"

Deng Chanyu shook the Qiankun Ding three times and realized that Hong Jin's life breath had disappeared. She found a pond in the distance and released Hong Jin's body and Molizhitian.

Only half of Hong Jin's body was left, and Molizhitian had no breath of life left.

Deng Chanyu was very clear about what had happened in that split second. She had never expected that Hong Jin's soul still contained a curse similar to the Seven Arrows Book. Amazing! He was indeed the vengeful Kunpeng Ancestor!

Putting the blame on the Netherworld Blood Sea, she went back to help Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu resolved the battle faster than she did. She had to fight the Eighteen Heavenly Demons, set up the formation, and also calculate the situation of Marichi Tian, ​​which took a lot of time.

Nezha followed the tradition of Xiqi and shot an arrow at Zhang Kui without saying a word. When the Mianchi defender was about to use the earth-walking technique again, Huang Tianhua used the ground-turning steel talisman first. The ground was as hard as iron and he couldn't get through it at all. Huang Feihu stabbed him with his spear, but the one-horned black smoke beast, loyal to its lord, blocked the shot with its body. When Zhang Kui was about to run again, Huang Tianhua used the Fantian Seal to smash him and his horse into a meat paste.

The large army rested in Mianchi for a day, and then went to Lintong Pass to meet up with Huang Feihu's father, Mr. Wang, not Mr. Huang.

As soon as Deng Chanyu left, Molizhitian, who had pretended to be dead, opened his eyes.

In the sea of ​​blood, playing dead and finishing off the enemy are all essential skills.

Molizhitian didn't understand why Deng Chanyu didn't strike her twice more. The excruciating pain in her soul prevented her from calmly contemplating. Spider-web-like black cracks appeared on her body again. This time, she gritted her teeth and tore off the entire left pig face of her three heads, eight arms, and nine eyes. She swallowed it in large gulps, sacrificing a third of her spiritual power to suppress the injury, and then stumbled away from the scene.

Deng Chanyu's series of actions could not be hidden from the saint, but they could definitely be hidden from Kunpeng.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Molizhitian left, a middle-aged Taoist with a hooked nose, wearing a light blue Taoist robe and with a rebellious temperament arrived at the scene.

Seeing that only half of Hong Jin's body was left after being bitten, Kunpeng was extremely annoyed. There was such a strong smell of blood at the scene, it was a provocation!

I can't afford to offend the Saint, so how can I afford to offend the Styx?!

Kunpeng turned into a wisp of smoke and chased after Marichi.

Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer! Marichitian no longer had much strength left to ride the cloud, and she landed in a mortal village.

As a Xuanxian, she also had some premonitions of crisis and knew that she could die at any time. She burst out all her potential and ran away.

"That's good, that's good."

Then she saw an old man with disheveled hair, a bamboo stick in his hand and barefoot looking at her.

Marichi was so moved that he knelt down and said, "Please, elder, save me!"

The hidden hand that Kunpeng had hidden in Hong Jin's soul was too vicious. At this moment, her magical powers and Dharma image were shattered, and her Xuanxian realm plummeted all the way, and she was about to become a true immortal.

The old man said calmly, "You are destined to suffer this calamity. Although you are plagued by karma today, there is still a glimmer of hope. Never mind. Today, I will end this karma with you. Are you willing to join my Western Religion?"

The old man was originally emitting dazzling golden light all over his body. When the light disappeared, a tall bald man with big ears, a blessed look on his face, and holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree appeared.

Of course, if he could survive, he would continue to live. Marichi Tian hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple greets the Master."

"My name is Zhunti Taoist. I will now teach you the Heart Sutra. Recite it daily to dispel disasters and pray for blessings, strengthen your foundation and replenish your energy. This will help you make up for your own shortcomings and reach the other shore soon."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhunti took Marichi away.

Kunpeng's methods were not worth mentioning to the saint, but he did not take action. Instead, he watched as the curse destroyed all the blood sea magic power in the body of Marichi, and cast him down to the mortal world, allowing the blood sea general to rely on the Heart Sutra to protect his spiritual altar. After becoming a mortal, he turned to practice Buddhist techniques.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your help." A part of Zhunti's spiritual thoughts directly reached the Queen Wa Palace.

Nuwa nodded and said nonchalantly, "These Blood Sea disciples are too bloodthirsty after all. It's a solution to discard their efforts and start over. However, I think this girl's innate roots are insufficient, so Junior Brother still needs to teach her carefully."

Zhunti was particularly polite: "I will follow your instructions."

(End of this chapter)