Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad - Chapter 477 Emperor Donghua Makes Trouble in Heaven

Under the starry sky, faint light and starlight interweave.

Emperor Donghua stood in a star, his face as cold as frost, and the Eastern Wood Energy around his body surged like a raging tide, vast and mighty, as if to dye the entire sky green.

"Qinghua shines in the purple palace, Yimu transforms into a dragon."

"The fire of Li burned the river for 800 miles, and the water in Kan Palace turned upside down and became nothing!"

All of a sudden.

Dongfang Yi Mu's tremendous power responded to the call, like a nimble green snake winding and circling, gathering together and pouring into the innate pure yang sword in his hand.

Water originally controls fire, but Yi wood creates fire, and the fire becomes more and more intense, with raging flames rising into the sky, which in turn controls the power of Kan water.

This innate pure yang sword is the most yang and powerful divine weapon in the world. At this moment, it is blessed by the power of Dongfang Yi Mu. The sword shines brightly, like a scorching sun, emitting a terrifying pressure that makes the surrounding space tremble.

Emperor Donghua roared and swung the innate Pure Yang sword in his hand violently. An extremely sharp Pure Yang sword light, with the power to destroy the world, struck fiercely at the Xuanwu statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

The Xuanwu Dharma Image was surrounded by the cold and deep Kanshui aura, and its tortoise shell was as thick and heavy as a towering mountain, indestructible.

However, under the full force of the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword, the Black Tortoise Dharma Image actually let out a painful roar, and its light dimmed a little in an instant, with signs of collapse. There were even tiny cracks appearing on its tortoise shell, spreading like a spider web.

One hit.

The sword of Emperor Donghua was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. It was intended to kill Emperor Zhenwu in one fell swoop and end this war!At the critical moment.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu looked calm. With a wave of his hand, a flag as black as ink instantly appeared in front of him. It was his most precious treasure, the "Soap Carved Flag".

This soap-carved flag is made from a piece of tortoise shell on the body of the North Pole Ancestor Xuanwu, and has been tempered for thousands of years. It contains supreme divine power and is also known as the "Heaven-Covering Flag."

The Arctic Black Tortoise is famous for its extraordinary defensive power, and this "Soap Carved Flag" is the epitome of its defensive power. It is the protective treasure of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

On the tortoise shell, ancient Taoist characters flickered, forming an absolute defense area that protected the Great Emperor Zhenwu tightly and without any leaks.

Although the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword is famous in the three realms for its offensive power.

However, the sword light of the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword slashed on the tortoise shell like a sharp blade, but it only splashed a series of bright sparks, and it was difficult to break the "turtle shell" of Zu Xuanwu for a while.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu is the mysterious and empty being, with the combined form of a tortoise and a snake. His magic weapons and supernatural powers are all closely related to the relationship between the tortoise and the snake, and have infinite magical uses.

The second is the "Soap Carved Flag", which is the transformation of its tortoise image and symbolizes unparalleled defense.

At this moment, the Great Emperor Zhenwu used the supreme defense of the Soap Carved Flag to temporarily block the fierce attack of the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword.

But the Great Emperor Zhenwu was seen muttering:

"Taiyin is born, the essence of water; Xuwei responds, the turtle and the snake combine into one..."

In an instant, the sword rang like a dragon's roar, resounding through the sky, and the Northern Black Chigunhorn Demon-Slaying Sword turned into a black snake.

This black snake was surrounded by a cold and mysterious power. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be frozen. The coldness penetrated into the bones. With endless murderous intent, it attacked Emperor Donghua again.

"Qinghua shines on the eastern pole, Shaoyang opens the gate of heaven; Kangdi is in the heart of the room, and Weiji turns into a scale abyss!"

"The wood virtue accepts the order of the armor, and the dragon spirit responds to the Yin Yuan! Wearing armor three thousand feet long, his roar shakes the nine springs!"

The dragon head cane flashed and turned into an oriental green dragon.

This Eastern Green Dragon has a huge body, more than three thousand feet long, with fluttering dragon whiskers like silk threads, and sharp dragon claws flashing with cold light. It exudes majestic vitality and supreme majesty, and roars as it rushes towards the black snake.

For a moment, the Eastern Azure Dragon and the Black Mystic Snake were fighting each other. The dragon's roar and the snake's hissing shook the universe and made all the gods in heaven look at them with awe.

The green dragon wags its tail with great momentum, as if it can shake the world; the black snake wraps around it, vicious and cruel, trying to restrain the green dragon.

At this moment, Emperor Donghua and Emperor Zhenwu, using their magic weapons to attack or defend, were fighting fiercely in the air, with flashing lights and divine powers.

The aftermath of the battle was like a surging tide, spreading wildly in all directions. Wherever it passed, the heavens shook and the stars swayed, as if they were about to fall to the mortal world.

The Milky Way also shook under the impact of this powerful force, with surging waves and splashing water thousands of feet high, as if all the water in the Milky Way was about to pour out and flood the vast heaven.

When the battle became fierce, Emperor Donghua and Emperor Zhenwu even engaged in close combat.

Every time Emperor Donghua took a step, a lotus platform would grow from the Chaos Green Lotus. Wherever the Yi wood essence passed, the stars in the sky turned into giant trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, full of vitality, showing the spirit of wood.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu was like black mysterious water, and his Xuanwu dharma image spread out a vast field of mysterious ice. Wherever he went, time and space froze, and all things were frozen. Even the falling starlight was condensed into ice crystals, and it was extremely cold.

"Water from Kan flows back, and the cold of the Nine Netherworld is coming!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu seized the opportunity, and the snake head of the Ancestor Xuanwu Dharma suddenly raised up, and opened his mouth to spurt out the Nine Netherworld Water that was as black as ink.

Emperor Donghua, however, looked up to the sky and laughed:"Mugong's divine nature is everlasting!"

The divine pattern of the two words "Mu Gong" appeared between his eyebrows, and the divine pattern was dazzling.

There are three flowers gathered on the top of Emperor Donghua’s head, surrounded by auspicious light, and five energies in his chest are centered, with thousands of auspicious auras.

In an instant, the roots of the frozen green lotus suddenly grew rapidly and turned into thousands of green tentacles, dancing like spirit snakes. They not only pierced through the black ice field, but also poked countless holes in the tortoise shell of the ancestor Xuanwu, causing a flaw in the defense of the Zhenwu Emperor.

A bit of chaos breeds a blue lotus, and the true spirit illuminates the universe for eternity!

Emperor Donghua stepped on the Chaos Green Lotus, and the Chaos Green Lotus bloomed with dazzling light, like a blazing blue sun, shining brightly and illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment.

Emperor Donghua practiced the "Innate Pure Yang Gong" to its extreme, and the source of Innate Pure Yang turned into red-gold divine light, rising into the sky from the green lotus with magnificent momentum.

Even the dark sea of ​​blood in the underworld was illuminated as brightly as day.

The evil ghosts and spirits in the sea of ​​blood all trembled in fear under the innate pure yang light. They were scared out of their wits and kowtowed to Emperor Donghua, trembling with fear and not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Dongfang Yimu, array in the east!"

"Thousands of branches make a halberd, and ten thousand leaves make a flag!"

The "Mugong" deity is manifested on the head of Emperor Donghua, and the Yi wood energy is like green silk threads, crisscrossing between heaven and earth and penetrating from top to bottom.

Wherever he passed, dead trees came back to life, and the mountains, rivers, and grasses all glowed with vitality. They transformed into green-armored divine soldiers and followed the Emperor Donghua to fight, with a magnificent momentum. "The North Pole is dark and mysterious, the waves are vast, the turtle spits out the blue waves, and the snake soars through the clouds."

"The spirit of Kan is condensed, and the cold evil is hidden!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu showed the form of a turtle and a snake combined, covering the world like a dark curtain.

The essence of the northern Kan water surrounded him, freezing time and space. The vast sea area turned into black ice. The cold air was overwhelming, and wherever he went, there was deathly silence.

The North Pole Xuanming Qi of Emperor Zhenwu and the Eastern Yimu Qi of Emperor Donghua formed a yin-yang confrontation, and they were competing in the final battle.

For a moment, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sun and the moon lost their radiance.

Only two forces, one blue and one black, one wood and one water, were left colliding fiercely, neither giving in.

In this fierce battle, Emperor Donghua possesses endless energy and a strong recovery ability. He never feels tired or exhausted. He can always maintain his peak state, becoming more and more courageous and more imposing as the battle goes on.

But it is not the case with the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

During this long battle, the magic power of Emperor Zhenwu was constantly consumed, his physical strength was gradually overdrawn, his movements became slower and slower, and the power of his spells was much less than before.

As one side gained strength while the other lost, the Great Emperor Zhenwu gradually fell into decline. The situation became increasingly unfavorable to him, and signs of his defeat gradually became apparent.

"A little bit of chaos sows a blue lotus, and the eternal true spirit illuminates the universe!"

"The blue lotus is reborn, and all things return to their origin!"

Emperor Donghua seized the opportunity, pursued the victory, and used all his strength to activate the Chaos Green Lotus.

When the petals of the Primordial Green Lotus slowly unfolded, they evolved into a scene of primeval creation, with the heaven and earth opening up and all things coming into being, mysterious and magnificent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Great Emperor Zhenwu summoned his ancestor Xuanwu's Dharma image to induce the Nine Netherworlds cold tide in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.

However, Emperor Donghua was prepared and sacrificed the "Dongwang Bell".

"Clang, clang, clang!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The Dongwang Bell emitted a series of melodious sounds, locking time and space, causing the movements of the Great Emperor Zhenwu to instantly become slow, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

at this time.

At this moment, the roots of the green lotus pierced through the tortoise shell like a sharp sword, and the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword took advantage of the opportunity to rush in, cutting off seven inches of the black snake with one sword, and then splitting the core of the tortoise shell with another sword!

With a loud bang, the Xuanwu form of Emperor Zhenwu collapsed and turned into countless fragments that dissipated between heaven and earth, like a falling meteor, disappearing into nothingness.

The essence of water around him was like the Milky Way bursting its banks, turning into torrential rain and falling on the earth.

For a time, floods flooded the world, rivers overflowed, and all living beings suffered.

"Roar!"

The shadow of the Ancestral Black Tortoise let out one last mournful cry, and with its broken tortoise-shell snake body, it fell to the lower world like a falling star.

Finally, the Great Emperor Zhenwu fell from heaven to the underworld and disappeared between the vast heaven and earth.

Outside Nantianmen.

Emperor Donghua stood proudly with his sword in hand, the cold light of the Xiantian Pure Yang Sword flickering in his hand. There was no trace of blood on the sword, only a wisp of Yi Mu green energy remained, winding and wandering, like a spirit dragon circling around his body, endlessly.

However, there was not much joy on his face, and there was a hint of deep sadness between his brows.

The person is gone, the gentle and graceful peony fairy has passed away and can never be brought back.

This pain was like a maggot on the heel. Even if he overpowered Zhenwu and pointed his sword at the sky, he could not dispel the bitterness in his heart.

After defeating the Great Emperor Zhenwu, Emperor Donghua's eyes flashed with determination, and he howled to the sky, his voice shaking the nine heavens:"Jade Emperor, you are hiding your head but showing your tail. Why don't you show up and fight?"

"My fellow immortals, follow me to crush the southern sky and strike the spiritual sky, seeking freedom and ease, only now!"

Emperor Donghua strode towards the South Heaven Gate with great strides, vowing to break through the Thirty-three Heavens and fight with the Jade Emperor for the supreme throne of Heavenly Emperor.

At this time, the aura of Emperor Donghua reached its peak, as if the King of Dong who competed with Taiyi and Dijun in ancient times had reappeared, domineering and majestic.

Or maybe, he was the reincarnation of Dong Wang Gong, and inherited Dong Wang Gong's obsession with "fighting for the throne of the Heavenly Emperor".

The obsession to fight for the throne had long been deeply engraved in his bones, turning into a raging fire that would never go out in his heart.

It is difficult to become an immortal, and it is even more difficult to become an emperor. Life and death are unpredictable, and the seasons are unpredictable. But the temptation of the throne is unavoidable. The only thing you can do is to fight against the Tao, and fight against the Heaven!Today, if Emperor Donghua wins, he will own the three realms and dominate the universe; if he loses, his soul will return to heaven and earth and turn into dust!

This way.

Emperor Donghua was unstoppable all the way, beheading the first guardian god of heaven, Lingguan, defeating General Juanlian, destroying Marshal Tianpeng, beheading the five thunder gods, defeating General Heisha, and defeating Emperor Zhenwu...

Wherever his sword points, it is invincible, and no god can stop it!The South Heaven Gate was originally guarded by General Juanlian, but when Dayu suddenly appeared, General Juanlian did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly led him to see the Jade Emperor, and he has not returned since then.

A group of soldiers without a general is like a group of dragons without a leader.

Sudden.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged like ink, and it seemed as if thousands of troops were galloping and roaring in them, and faint sounds of thunder could be heard.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Defy fate and change destiny, and live a carefree life!"

……

Emperor Donghua led an anti-heaven army composed of tens of thousands of immortals and came like a black tide. The shouts of killing shook the sky and they were heading straight for the South Heaven Gate.

At this moment.

"It's just a few hundred Tianlu points, why risk your life?"

(End of this chapter)