Chapter 225 The boundless wealth is finally mine!

Taoist Fuxi appeared the shadow of Tai Chi Bagua in his hand and turned it gently. Then circles of rune rules imprints in the field lit up and began to operate.

"Roar!"

"No!"

"My demonic energy..."

The chains that bound the eight demons kept tightening, penetrating deep into their flesh and blood, extracting the demonic energy like taking root and pulling out bones.

The eight evil spirits were continuously extracted from the bodies of the eight demons and fed back to the Bagua space, making the space more and more solid, with a tendency to turn the virtual into the real.

In the end, the essences of the eight demons were completely absorbed and transformed into purple-black demonic energy like demonic flames in front of Fuxi Daojun, symbolizing different powers.

As heavy as a mountain, as hot and explosive, the wind howls violently, the earth is calm, the waves are raging, the moon is dark, the sky is changing, and the thunder is raging.

At the same time, the eight demons were in a state of depression. All their demonic authority was gone at this moment. For the first time, they felt fear. Perhaps this person could really kill them.

"Please spare us. We are willing to become your slaves and sign a contract to allow you to command us!" The eight demons begged for mercy together.

As long as he can survive, the demon's dignity doesn't matter at all.

In response, Fuxi Daojun sneered: "Who would believe the devil's words? You should just accept your fate!"

Then, as Taoist Master Fuxi chanted, the bodies and souls of the eight demons separated, and the chains also split into two, still firmly binding the souls and bodies.

The demonic energy and soul must be handed over to the original master. Only the bodies of the eight demons are his own. However, the timing is not yet ripe and there is a lack of yin and yang balance, so it is not yet the time to forge the treasure of enlightenment.

Therefore, Taoist Master Fuxi refined the eight demons' bodies into eight divine generals to guard and suppress the Bagua Heavenly Gate.

I saw strange red and blue hands appear in the hands of Fuxi Taoist Master, and under the blessing of Tai Chi, they gradually evolved into black and white.

The black hand corrodes the soul, eroding and rewriting the will wherever it passes; the white hand purifies the body, kneading and transforming it at will wherever it passes.

It bears the mark of Fuxi Daojun and becomes its own shape.

The Holy Lord transformed into an Eastern Fire Dragon, with red beard and golden whiskers, lightning eyes and bloodshot tongue, red scales and fiery mane, a golden lock around his neck which was held by a jade pillar, and glazed golden flames swirled around his body.

The mantra blue takes the shape of Indra, with his four arms holding up the sky and the moon, and a golden wheel of light hanging behind his head. He looks neither dirty nor clean, but pure and solemn.

Basha has a human body and a snake tail, wearing a short skirt and jade armor, with translucent blue scales, a charming posture, and is enchanting and charming. There are waves in her chest, and the arcs and curves outline the most primitive throbbing of the human heart. Her every frown and smile reveals a solemn divine will that cannot be desecrated.

Bo Gang is portrayed as a plump celestial maiden wearing jeweled bracelets and golden necklaces, flowing clothes, a pretty face, jade fingers and white arms, skin as white as soybean fat, and a plump and round body, the fullness of which is abnormally large, which makes people lose their mind.

Xiaofeng is the wind-breathing beast, Ximu is the devil wing king, Zhongsu is the guarding thunder general, and Dikui is the giant spirit that shakes the earth.

According to Fuxi's idea, the eight demon bodies were shaped into eight gatekeeper gods. Although they were in the form of sculptures, they were still lively and looked majestic.

After all, it's your own thing, so it should be pleasing to the eye.

As for his soul, Fuxi Daojun didn't move much. The Lord of Hell should look like the Lord of Hell. As one of the eight lords of hell in the underworld, it would not be an exaggeration for him to be so hideous and terrifying.

Those who need to work should work, and those who don't need to work don't want to waste any effort. Fuxi Daojun has a firm grasp of the essence of a worker.

He merely erased the will in the soul and extracted the memory. The eight demons were both demons and wizards. They were born with infinite wisdom and naturally had a lot of magical knowledge.

Even reckless men like Dikui and Zhongsu have many magic tricks they are proud of. It can be said that they have plundered and monopolized most of the knowledge in the world of Jackie Chan Adventures.

This is also the fundamental reason why they are able to maintain their superior rule.

If it weren't for the targeting of the eight immortal gods and the world consciousness, the rule of the eight demons might have continued forever.

Taoist Fuxi waved his hand and put away the twenty-four items. The Bagua field also disappeared. Then he used the divine power of the heaven to expand the force field infinitely until it covered the entire hell space.

The space of hell is vast and boundless. If it were not for the support of shared power, it would be impossible for Fuxi Daojun to have such great supernatural powers relying solely on his personal strength.

Talking about the mystery of space, the free changes of the mind, and the means of Sumeru mustard seed, after Taishang Daojun truly became the Heavenly Dao of the New Realm, he had already deduced to the extreme that can be achieved at the current stage.

Taoist Master Fuxi moved his hands and then suddenly put them together.

"receive!!!"

I saw that the magical force field of the heavenly realm was wrapping around the space of hell and constantly compressing it, just like the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. Space runes and Taoist books continued to extend from the force field space, covering every corner of the space of hell.

If you can understand the principles of yin and yang, heaven and earth are all in the palm of your hand.

The space of hell collapsed and was constantly compressed, and finally became smaller and smaller until it became the shape of a bean and was held in the hand of Fuxi Taoist Master.

From a microscopic perspective, it still looked desolate inside, with mountains floating across the space, and nothing in the space was affected at all.

The disappearance of the hell space caused space turbulence, but around Fuxi Daojun, the suppression of the yin and yang energies did not cause any ripples at all.

The disappearance of the dark side of hell made all the wizards in the world of Jackie Chan Adventures feel uneasy.

Good and evil are one and the same, and an imbalance between yin and yang is not a good thing.

The world consciousness of the Jackie Chan Adventures world also seemed to fluctuate, directly pulling Fuxi Daojun into the Heavenly Dao space.

The space is changing and the chaos is endless.

Fuxi Daojun seemed to see a huge yin-yang fish standing upright, towering over the sky, standing here, neither born nor destroyed, neither increasing nor decreasing.

The Yin-Yang fish slowly turns, and an ancient aura dissipates, as if every change from ancient times to the present can be traced back to its source here.

Taoist Fuxi stared at the huge Yin-Yang fish with a solemn look in his eyes. Here, the black energy and the righteous energy were clearly separated, but while rotating, they were integrated as one, as if they were transforming into each other.

However, compared with the overall positive energy, the black energy is visibly sluggish, and the imbalance of yin and yang will naturally cause it huge trauma.

Fuxi Daojun was not an ignorant novice. He immediately realized the identity of the Yin-Yang fish in front of him.

The will of the world!

The controller of all things, the source of the birth of demons, the end of rules, and the maker of the rules of this world. In the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, the world will has never appeared, but it really exists.

"The universe is infinite, yin and yang are in constant relationship, and people live in this world, just like dust blown by the wind." Fuxi Daojun sighed.

What is very strange is that this world consciousness seems to have no intelligence, only the instinct to maintain the balance of yin and yang between heaven and earth.

I saw the positive energy constantly transforming, trying to make up for the damage caused by the disappearance of the black energy. Even when Fuxi Daojun walked in to take a closer look, there was not the slightest fluctuation.

And next to this huge Yin-Yang fish, a wisp of primordial energy of primordial origin is still there.

Fuxi Daojun's eyes shrank, and he immediately took it in his hand: "Is this the Hongmeng Origin that I used to trade with the Heavenly Dao of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds?"

“There are still some left?”

Previously, I had traded ten ghost masks along with the Dark Shadow Kingdom to become the Ten Yin Marshals and the cornerstone of the Netherworld, but I didn't expect that it would return to my hands after going around in circles.

He looked at the yin-yang fish that seemed to have lost its consciousness.

At this moment, Fuxi Daojun was filled with ecstasy. Great, great, the boundless wealth and honor was finally going to be his!
(End of this chapter)