Primordial Salted Fish: Starting from Refusing to Join the Demon Clan

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At the same time, the suppressive power of the Three Talents Formation outside sensed the crisis of Kunpeng's main body, and under the full urging of Wang Ming and his two Dharma bodies, it surged again!

Boundless divine light transformed into tangible chains of law, piercing through the sealed space and wrapping around the phantom of the killing god and demon, frantically suppressing its origin and attempting to weaken its attack!

"Hmph! A death throes!"

The massive phantom of the God of Slaughter let out a cold snort that shattered the void, its voice filled with arrogance and tyranny originating from the chaotic era.

Despite being firmly suppressed by the Three Talents Formation, his offensive was somewhat stagnant, but the billions of killing divine rays surging around his body became increasingly violent, like a tireless crimson tide, frantically washing over Kunpeng's wind and thunder shield.

Click—click—

Cracks spread across the shield like a spiderweb, and each impact shattered the space, producing a teeth-grinding cracking sound.

"In the Northern Sea dwells a fish, its name is Kun! It transforms into a Peng bird, soaring fiercely to the nine heavens! Yin and Yang revolve, life and death return to nothingness!"

Kunpeng's face was as pale as paper, and a wisp of golden true spirit blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the fierce light in his eyes exploded completely at this moment!

That was a desperate gamble after being driven to the brink of despair, the arrogance inherent in the bones of an ancient ferocious beast!

He no longer passively defended, but instead burned his own source, pushing the Dao of Returning to the Void, which he had cultivated, to its limit!

Boom!

The Northern Darkness Dharma Image behind him, which existed between reality and illusion, suddenly underwent a tremendous transformation.

Its left half transformed into a colossal, dark Kun that devoured all things, its mouth drawing in the chaotic waters of the heavens, creating a vortex of primordial chaos powerful enough to engulf the world.

The right half of his body transformed into a golden roc that tore through the sky, its wings whipping up a world-destroying gale, as if to return this world to nothingness.

When feng shui clashes, yin and yang are reversed.

A powerful, ultimate vision of annihilating all laws and returning to chaos erupted, causing the entire Three Immortal Islands to tremble.

"Nirvana - The Cataclysm of Return to Nothingness!"

Kunpeng formed hand seals, his ten fingers flying across the air, leaving behind afterimages. He perfectly fused his own understanding of the Great Dao with the earth vein power extracted by the Three Talents Grand Array, transforming it into a hazy, chaotic beam of light.

This beam of light ignored the obstruction of billions of killing divine rays, as if it had traversed the river of time and space, and directly struck the core of the killing god and demon phantom—that pulsating purple flame that symbolized the source of killing!

This is a desperate attack by Kunpeng, risking his life!

It incorporates the ultimate mysteries of the Great Dao of Returning to the Void, and uses the power of the formation to carry out a decisive attack!

Either obliterate the other's consciousness and seize their destiny; or die and their true spirit perish!

"Boy, you think you can erase my consciousness with such tricks? How naive!"

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, the God of Slaughter not only did not back down, but instead burst into wild laughter.

He directly confronted Kunpeng's "Annihilation and Return to Nothingness Tribulation," and although the core of the purple flames trembled violently, it did not dissipate in the slightest.

The next second, the crimson divine light that was spreading outward around him suddenly reversed and condensed into three thin, yet terrifyingly terrifying, killing marks.

These three Dao marks were not aimed at Kunpeng, but rather pierced the Three Talents Array Eye outside the sealed space at an extremely mysterious angle!

"break!"

With a loud shout, his words became law.

Daohen ignored the barriers of space, his precision was breathtaking.

The first streak of blood light pierced through the Penglai Heavenly Position in an instant. The holy light of the Pure World White Lotus beneath Wang Ming's feet, who was presiding over the formation, exploded. The obsessive corpse was struck as if by chaos, and its form instantly became ethereal and dissipated.

The second tear ripped through Yingzhou's territory. The giant Kun's Dharma body let out a mournful cry, and its immense water elemental power instantly went out of control, backfiring on the earth's veins and triggering a tsunami-like spiritual storm.

The third piercing pierced through the abbot's position, and the Golden Roc's Dharma Body's feathers fluttered. The gale that was powerful enough to cut through stars vanished like bubbles in front of the Dao trace.

boom--!!!

The three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man collapsed simultaneously!

The mysterious array that enveloped the three islands shattered inch by inch, and boundless divine light exploded like glass.

The earth's dragon energy surged upwards to the heavens, and the pure energy of the nine heavens swept down, shattering all the chains of laws that suppressed and sealed the space!

The Three Immortal Islands trembled violently, and the Three Talents Formation was broken!

Freed from the constraints of the formation, the two avatars of the Obsessive Corpse King Ming, Kun, and Peng transformed into three streams of light and rapidly returned to Kunpeng's original body.

At the same time, the long-trapped true spirit of the killing god and demon transformed into a dark purple lightning bolt, rushing directly into Kunpeng's body along the causal line!

It rushed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Back then, Pangu possessed the 36-petaled Chaos Green Lotus, a supreme treasure of chaos. When he created the world, he used this treasure to protect himself and even tried to protect the newly born primordial world."

The voice of slaughtering gods and demons exploded directly in Kunpeng's mind, carrying endless resentment and mockery.

"Unfortunately, under the desperate offensive of us Chaos Gods, even the Chaos Green Lotus eventually collapsed."

"You couldn't even protect Pangu in the past, so how can these two lotus flowers in my hands protect you now?"

At this moment, Kunpeng's true form stood frozen in place, its body enveloped by a dense, almost tangible aura of slaughter.

The phantoms of the giant Kun and the roc overlapped and appeared behind him, but they were tightly bound by endless killing intent, as if trapped in a quagmire, unable to move.

The real decisive moment has only just begun.

The true spirit that slaughtered gods and demons, carrying endless murderous intent, rushed into Kunpeng's primordial spirit sea of ​​consciousness like a hot knife through butter.

This spiritual space, which should have been vast and boundless, imbued with the essence of the Dao, was instantly dyed scarlet.

The light of Kunpeng's own primordial spirit was suppressed, making it dim and flickering, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

"Hahaha! Once I erase this trace of your spiritual consciousness, this body containing the Dao of the Northern Darkness's Return to Nothingness will be my supreme raft for liberation and rebirth!"

The maniacal laughter of a god who slaughters gods and demons reverberated in his sea of ​​consciousness, filled with an all-encompassing confidence and cruelty.

He transformed into a dark purple killing spear, refined to its extreme, ignoring the barriers of the sea of ​​consciousness, and pierced straight into the core of Kunpeng's true spirit consciousness!

In his view, Kunpeng, having lost the suppression of the Three Talents Formation, the assistance of the Obsessive Corpse and the Dharma Body, and whose primordial spirit was severely injured by his Killing True Meaning, was now nothing more than fish on a chopping board.

Indeed, this seemed to be the case. Kunpeng's primordial spirit was teetering on the brink of collapse under the impact of the killing principle, making it difficult to muster an effective counterattack.

However, just as the all-destroying spear of slaughter was about to touch the very essence of the Kunpeng's true spirit—

hum!

A clear and profound Daoist chant resounded from the core of the sea of ​​consciousness, like an ancient morning bell, shattering the blood mist that filled the sky.

An ancient and weighty book appeared out of thin air, hovering above the Kunpeng spirit.

The pages are neither gold nor jade, but flow with a warm yet resilient light of profound virtue, radiating a righteous and noble aura.

This is the Daoist scripture, a treasure of merit formed from the immense merit bestowed upon Kunpeng by heaven and earth after he created the characters!

The moment this book appeared, it exuded an aura of vast, magnificent, and inviolable merit!

The killing spear, powerful enough to annihilate a quasi-saint's primordial spirit, struck the seemingly thin Xuanhuang light barrier, only to melt away with a hissing sound, like ice and snow hitting the blazing sun!