Chapter 103 The Three Corpses Show Their Power

Dong Wanggong smiled warmly, took a few steps forward, and came to Hengming and said, "Please forgive my rudeness, but this matter is urgent, so I have to speak out to stop it."

Heng Ming also smiled, but he didn't comment. He nodded slightly and said, "Please tell me clearly, Brother Dong Wanggong."

Dong Wanggong was embarrassed, but the gods behind him said loudly: "Daoyou is the leader of the male immortals, it is natural for you to say these things!"

"Yes, we are all teachers and disciples, how can we be so precious to ourselves? We must bring it out and discuss it with everyone, only then can we obtain the true way."

Dong Wanggong sighed and said, "It's not my fault. I can't deny it in front of everyone. Since the teacher has chosen me as the leader of the male immortals, I must naturally seek benefits for all the male immortals in the world. I wonder what method you have realized when the teacher was preaching. Why don't you tell us about it? As the saying goes, brainstorming brings together ideas. Perhaps you can also get some inspiration from it."

"Oh?"

Heng Ming let out a sigh, and then he realized what Dong Wanggong was planning.

He just wanted to obtain the secret method of beheading the three corpses, so why did he make such a gesture? But if the positions of both parties were reversed, I am afraid he would also use the situation to force him to reveal the secret. Unfortunately, there is no such if.

Heng Ming shook his head and laughed, "There is no way to the Tao, only to feel it. Since the teacher has laid out the Tao in front of everyone, and you can't understand the true meaning passed down by the teacher, then why bother to force it from me? It's really ridiculous. Forcing the law means there is no Tao. Since there is no Tao, why bother to seek the law? You fellow Taoists are just attached to appearances."

Nuwa also understood what they were trying to do at this moment, and couldn't help but sneer: "Daoyou Hengming is right, forcing the Tao is not the Tao. You have no Tao, so forcing it is useless. Why don't you get out of here quickly!"

Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly at this moment, stepped forward and said: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, what you said is really rude. Since we are all disciples, you should tell us when you understand the Dharma. Otherwise, it would be really selfish."

"Selfish?"

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West dared to say this to her, Nuwa couldn't help but show a hint of anger on her face. Her red lips moved slightly, and countless shackles of creation appeared out of thin air and suddenly rushed towards the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West did not expect that Nuwa would dare to fight with her in the Zixiao Palace. She was caught off guard and her left hand was actually tied up by a shackle of fate. Although she broke free from the shackles in an instant, she also lost face in front of the gods.

"You bold Nuwa!" Queen Mother of the West shouted angrily, "I am the head of the female fairies appointed by the saint. You are a goddess and a female fairy as well, and you must be under my supervision. Since you dare to commit treason today, I will have to punish you!"

A palm-sized azure bowl appeared. It shook slightly, and a long river suddenly flowed up into the sky, then roared towards Nuwa.

Nuwa sneered, and with an idea in her mind, she placed her evil thoughts on the demon-summoning gourd. A goddess with a human head, a snake body, dressed in black and wearing a purple crown appeared. It was Nuwa's evil corpse, Wahuang.

Queen Nuwa waved her hands, and countless shackles of fate immediately spread throughout the space. No matter how the long river struggled, it could not break free from the shackles of fate. Then she waved her hands again, and lines of demonic energy rose into the sky. A huge statue with a human head and a snake body appeared. With her hands clasped together, countless magical powers descended from the sky and rushed towards the Queen Mother of the West.

Nuwa, holding the furnace of creation, was determined to teach the Queen Mother of the West a lesson.

The secret method of beheading the three corpses has another wonderful use, that is, when the obsession with good and evil is placed on a certain innate spiritual treasure, then this innate spiritual treasure is equivalent to transforming into a human being, automatically opening all restrictions and being able to exert its full power.

The Demon-Calling Gourd is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. If its full power is unleashed, it is equivalent to a Daluo Golden Immortal. At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West is facing the siege of two Daluo Golden Immortals, and they are the two most powerful Daluo Golden Immortals at present.

After the three of them exchanged a few moves, the Queen Mother of the West gradually lost the upper hand. Even if she used the Kunlun Mirror, an extremely high-grade innate spiritual treasure, she was still no match for Nuwa.

Not to mention that Bixia Yuanjun was staring at her hungrily, forcing Queen Mother West to reserve some strength to prevent Bixia Yuanjun from launching a sneak attack.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dong Wanggong immediately stepped forward to help Xi Wangmu, but Hengming flashed and immediately stood in front of Dong Wanggong.

Heng Ming said with a smile: "Dong Wanggong, you just want to obtain the secret method of beheading the three corpses. How about it, fellow Daoist Nuwa has already demonstrated the mystery of this secret method. Can it be considered powerful? Since it is a fight between female fairies, why should we intervene?"

"Behead the three corpses..."

Dong Wanggong repeated, and then said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

Hengming had a smile on his face, and a shadow suddenly appeared silently behind Dongwanggong, and then hit Dongwanggong's heart fiercely. Dongwanggong did not expect Hengming to attack so quickly. Seeing that Hongchen Taoist was about to hit him, an inexplicable space wave flowed, and immediately took Dongwanggong away.

"After using this move twice, it is no longer as effective." Taoist Hongchen shook his head and waved his hand. The space within a radius of nearly 100,000 miles was sealed by fate, and two figures had to fall from the void.

The indifferent smile on Taoist Xukong's face finally disappeared. Hengming's clone was actually able to grab him out of the void, and it was obvious that he had a very deep understanding of space.

“Is this what is called the Three Corpses?”

Heng Ming smiled softly, and the life map slowly appeared under his feet, and finally extended forward, bringing countless disasters and calamities wherever it passed. Countless cute silver snakes appeared. When Taoist Xukong saw this, his face changed drastically, and he felt a pain in his heart. It was obvious that these silver snakes were weapons to deal with him.

Seeing the fight between the five people getting more and more intense, a thirty-six-story golden tower suddenly appeared in the battlefield, emitting billions of golden light of merit, making it immune to all kinds of attacks and making all evil spirits retreat. The gentle power eliminated their magical powers and stopped this fearless battle.

Heng Ming stopped at the right time. Anyway, he had no idea that he could kill the leader of the male immortals in Zixiao Palace, so it was better to stop while he was ahead.

Nuwa also stopped. She had the same idea as Hengming. There would be plenty of opportunities to settle the matter in the future, so why rush it?

The golden pagoda turned slightly and finally returned to Laozi's hand. The Three Pure Ones walked forward side by side. Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly: "The secret method of beheading the three corpses is something that the seven of us have learned on our own. If you want to obtain it, either ask for it yourself or wait for us to tell you. Don't ask for it by using the so-called great power to suppress it. What is the great power? Strength is the great power!"

Hengming and Nuwa also walked to the side of the Three Pure Ones. Their powerful aura overwhelmed the entire Zixiao Palace. A sense of destiny arose spontaneously. The gods present were awe-inspiring and dared not have any unrealistic thoughts.

Dong Wanggong had a gloomy face. He had just become the leader of the male immortals and had encountered such difficulties. Instead of establishing his own power, he became a tool for others to establish their power.

However, feeling the powerful aura of these people, even the two leaders of the immortals had nothing to say.

After they left, Dong Wanggong whispered, "With these people here, our male and female immortal leaders are a joke. Who will listen to us?"

Queen Mother of the West also looked unhappy, but at this moment she shook her head and said, "We were all confused by the leader of the immortals just now. Even if the saint named us, what does it matter? If we don't have the strength, it's useless for anyone to name us. But since the saint has given us the title of the leader of the immortals, we can use this to develop the immortal court. The earth is a place of troubles. The witch tribe and the monster tribe are not easy to deal with. What's more, there are so many great gods that it is difficult for us to show our strength. It's better to escape overseas."

"Escape overseas?"

Dong Wanggong thought for a moment and rejected the idea. “Although the Immortal Court is not big, it also has countless immortals and gods, and the daily throughput is huge. My birthplace is on the East China Sea. Although the four seas are vast, the earth veins are not obvious, and the water veins are mixed. I don’t see that even Hengming has left the four seas and settled on the earth.

If we go overseas, most of these immortals will definitely retreat. If they can't practice, why would they join us? Unless we can find a huge gathering place with rich spiritual energy and abundant resources.

My dojo in the East China Sea is rich in spiritual energy and resources, but it can't even accommodate one-tenth of the immortal court. I have thought about this, but I don't have a way to implement it. "

At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West smiled mysteriously and whispered a few words in the ear of the King of the East. The more the King of the East listened, the brighter his eyes became, and then he could not wait to leave the Zixiao Palace with the Taoist Xukong.

Emperor Jun looked at the departing figure of Duke Dong with a gloomy expression, and felt murderous intent in his heart.

Kunpeng sighed, "I hate that I have been working so hard every year to make wedding clothes for others. With these two male and female immortal leaders here, what is the meaning of my demon race's existence? The concept of the demon race is good, but the concept of the immortals is not weak, and it is even better."

Di Jun said solemnly: "The concept of immortals is very good, but it's a pity that the races are difficult to distinguish. With these two male and female immortal leaders, the demon race really has no meaning to exist. But what if these two people die? Then wouldn't my demon race become the only choice!"

Kunpeng was shocked when he heard this, and even Bai Ze stopped waving his folding fan. The two looked at each other, and in the end, Bai Ze advised: "Your Majesty, these two are the leaders of the immortals personally appointed by the saint. If they die like this, it would be a slap in the face of the saint. Don't do that!"

Kunpeng also said: "Since I am a demon master of the demon clan, I will naturally do my best for the two majesties. These two people can die, but they cannot die like this, and the demon clan cannot just do it. As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses. As long as everyone takes action together, even if Saint Hongjun is angry, he will..."

Kunpeng didn't say the last sentence, but they all knew what he wanted to say.

However, as they were now in the Zixiao Palace, the demons only spoke these words briefly and then immediately retreated, leaving only Haotian and Yaochi standing under the high platform.

Seeing the last great god leave Zixiao Palace, Yao Chi, who had remained silent, breathed a sigh of relief and tilted his head and said, "These people are really strange. Instead of thinking about cultivation, they think about fighting for power and profit. It's really putting the cart before the horse."

But a flame lit up in Haotian's eyes. This flame was called power, and its fuel was desire.

(End of this chapter)