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Volume 1 Journey to the West Chapter 121: Driving the Tiger Away from the Mountain, The Battle of Fate

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    Time flies like an arrow, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye since Lao Zhu gathered the four spirits of Kaitian.  During these hundreds of years, the Three Realms were still in turmoil and bloodshed.  The war between Buddhism and the Magic Witch Alliance is becoming more and more intense, and both sides have suffered heavy losses.  Although the war between Buddhism and the Magic Witch Alliance has been the main theme of the Three Realms for hundreds of years, it does not mean that there are no disturbances in other places.

    Just over three hundred years ago, the Nether Sea of ??Blood in the Nether Realm suddenly turned up with shocking waves, shaking the entire Nether Realm. It seemed like an earth-shattering war had occurred, but it did not last long before it fell silent again.

    Although many people in the Three Realms are quite surprised by this matter, most of them do not dare to go deep into it due to the tyranny of the Asura clan in the Netherworld Blood Sea and the Styx Ancestor, the top powerful person in the world standing behind them.  Forces such as Buddhism and others who are not afraid of the power of the Nether Sea of ??Blood are unable to use their strength to investigate because they are trapped in the war, so there is no way to know what happened.

    Only Lao Zhu, who was refining Qilin essence and blood in Tushita Heaven, vaguely guessed what was going on, because just when there was a big commotion in the Netherworld Blood Sea, Lao Zhu sensed that Demon Ancestor Rahu was in the Netherworld at that time.  In the sea of ??blood.  Obviously, the movement in this Netherworld Sea of ??Blood is definitely attributable to the work of the demon Rahu.

    However, Lao Zhu didn't pay too much attention to this, because he knew very well that instead of spending time observing and guessing the movements of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, it was better to settle down and improve his own strength. If his own strength was weak, he would not be able to predict Demon Ancestor Luo Hu's plans and actions.  Clear as day.  It can only be a waste of effort.  But as long as he is strong enough, no matter how many conspiracy methods prepared by Demon Ancestor Luohu, it will be in vain.

    Huangtian paid off his hard work. After spending hundreds of years of hard work, Lao Zhu finally refined the essence and blood of the ancestral unicorn and integrated it into the three thousand small worlds in his body together with the essence and blood of the candle dragon and the ancestral phoenix.  The Three Thousand Small Worlds in his body also underwent a comprehensive evolution after receiving the essence and blood of the Zhulong, the Ancestral Phoenix and the Ancestral Qilin, and gathering the four spirits of Kaitian, completely breaking away from the level of the Small Thousand Worlds and entering into the world.  The order became the core of three thousand Zhongqian worlds.  If it weren't for the lack of energy, it might even have been promoted to the complete form of Zhongqian World.  So far.  Lao Zhu finally had some confidence in the inevitable fateful battle between him and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu.

    On this day, Lao Zhu was meditating in the Tusita Palace when he suddenly felt the whole world shake, as if he had been hit by some powerful impact.  Lao Zhu's heart moved.  He quickly focused his gaze and looked outside, only to see that the entire Tushita Heaven was rumbled by huge earthquakes, as if the world was about to collapse.  Lao Zhu followed the energy fluctuations and looked towards the source of the vibration, but saw two people in the chaotic void outside the Taishang Tushita Heaven, blasting towards the Tushita Heaven.  Lao Zhu knew both of these two people. One of them was wearing a dark green Taoist robe with a sinister look on his face. He was the demon master Kunpeng who had been missing for tens of thousands of years. The other one was covered in blood and full of evil aura. He was from the Netherworld Blood Sea.  Ancestor Styx.

    "Kunpeng, Styx, you two want to die. How dare you come to attack my world!"

    A thunderous roar rang out, and then a figure shot out from the Tushita Palace, drawing a ray of light and flying towards the Tushita Heaven. It was Taishang Laojun who single-handedly created the Tushita Heavenly Realm.  But it's no wonder. After all, Taishang Laojun is a dignified Saint of Hunyuan. Now that someone is knocking on his door, how can he not be angry and take action?

    "Are Kunpeng and Ming He crazy? Why did they come to attack the teacher's world for no reason? Although the two of them are not weak in strength, they are still inferior to the teacher who has become a Hunyuan Saint, let alone  If you go to the world that the teacher opened to fight, isn't that asking for trouble?" Lao Zhu couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.  I secretly speculated in my heart.

    "No, this is probably a plan by Demon Ancestor Luohu to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" A sudden inspiration flashed in Lao Zhu's mind, and a vigilant thought arose in his heart.

    "Hahahaha After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, I have finally arrived at this day. Souls that have traveled through time and space, please throw yourself into my arms!"

    Just when this idea just emerged from Lao Zhu's mind.  Before he could express this idea in his mouth, an indescribable pain suddenly arose in his heart.  It was as if his soul had been torn apart.  It turned out that just now, his Heavenly Magic body, which was in the highest realm of the outer Heavenly Demonic Heaven and was transformed into the Zizuitian, was unexpectedly attacked and devoured in an instant.  Immediately afterwards, a powerful and terrifying spirit will fell from the sky along the mysterious connection between him and the magic body, like thunder that fell from the sky with lightning speed.  into his body.

    "Demon Ancestor Luohu, you are here after all!" Lao Zhu gritted his teeth so hard that they vibrated and bled, and a roar originating from the soul level rang out in his mind.

    At this moment, Lao Zhu had already determined that this sudden attack was comingThe identity of the terrifying will is definitely the Demon Ancestor Rahu.  Because except for Luo Hu, the ancestor of the demonic path, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could transform his body that had been cultivated to the Hunyuan Demon Realm with such lightning speed, and he could freely roam around in the sky in the outer realm of the Demonic Heaven.  The Heavenly Magic Body, which has been invincible for tens of thousands of years, instantly killed and devoured it, and was able to follow the mysterious connection between him and the Heavenly Magic Body immediately after swallowing it, leaving him unable to even react at all.  Before he could do anything, it came into his body.

    "You are the soul that I pulled through the boundaries of time and space without even destroying an innate treasure. You are the key to my climb to the realm of the supreme avenue. How can I let it go? Don't talk nonsense anymore, and don't  No more needless resistance, dedicate your flesh, blood, energy, soul, everything to the great me!"

    The voice of Demon Ancestor Luohu exploded in Lao Zhu's mind like thousands of thunders. Lao Zhu's consciousness was shaken by this thunderous and arrogant roar, and there was an illusion of consciousness collapse.

    At the same time, a terrifying force poured into Lao Zhu's body.  Wherever this force went, Lao Zhu's will marks all collapsed, and all the body tissues were destroyed and transformed by the powerful force, and he lost consciousness.  When Lao Zhu's demonic power, which had reached the Hunyuan Demon Realm, encountered this powerful force, it melted and disintegrated like snow under the scorching sun, posing no obstacle at all. At the same time, an inexplicable trembling arose in Lao Zhu's heart.  , just like a weak rabbit meeting a ferocious tiger, it was an instinctive tremor!

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