Chapter 117 [Two Supremes Battle to the End...] (Updated) The big black dog was as strong as a bull, with a square head, big ears, and snow-white canine teeth that were as sharp as daggers. It stuck out a big bright red tongue, spoke in a tough tone, and regarded itself as the Black Emperor. Lin Xian was not to be outdone, and called himself Lin Di, chanting: "It took me millions of years to become an immortal and forge the Dao. I was the first to create the world. When I have free time, I sit quietly and recite Huang Ting, but I can't see the nine heavens of the ancient immortals." "Bah! If you are the god who created the world, then I am the true immortal from the ancient times!" The big black dog bared his teeth, sharp canine teeth, glared with his big eyes like copper bells, and cursed. It thought it was shameless enough, but it didn't expect that there is always someone higher than you. Ye Fan had a strange look on his face, watching the man and the dog bragging. He might have thought that two supreme beings were fighting each other. The Black Emperor and the Lin Emperor fought to the edge of the hall. The earth collapsed and the dog hair was worn away, but neither of them could do anything to the other. The big black dog didn't have any demonic aura, nor did it have any divine power fluctuations, but it had bones and muscles of steel and could not be beaten at all. Its origin is so shocking, it was once a fairy dog of the Immortal King Wuzhong in the ancient times. It buried its body, and after thousands of years, it was dug out by the Emperor Wushi. He once became a demon saint, but later he cut off his original cultivation and survived to this day.
If you count carefully, the path of this big black dog is somewhat similar to that of the Hades Emperor Duan De. His body looks ordinary, but it is actually extraordinary. There must be a reincarnation mark in his body. Lin Xian used all his skills but still couldn't take him down, so he had no choice but to shout, "Ye Fan, don't make a move!" "Here they come!" Ye Fan was ready to go, using his sacred fighting skills to kill him. This secret is too amazing, it can be called the Small Wuxiang Kung of the Great Universe of Covering the Sky. It can transform other people's Taoism into one's own fighting skills, evolve all kinds of methods, and surpass the original. When it is refined to the deepest level, all methods will return to one. The two of them worked together, and with the help of the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron, they were finally able to suppress the big black dog under the cauldron, which immediately caused a burst of dog barking. "Woof, woof, woof... Lao Gu, save me!" "Wu Shi Zhong, I am my own dog!" "..." But no matter how the Black Emperor shouted, there was no ripple in the Purple Mountain. The Emperor Zhong of the Beginning did not even look at the big black dog. He knew very well that this dog was a despicable person. Unless the Black Emperor's life was threatened, the Emperor Zhong would not rescue it. Ye Fan was very measured in his actions, knowing that even if the dog was not a general under the command of Emperor Wu Shi, they still had a deep connection. He did not activate the Xuan Huang Ding to kill the dog, but simply suppressed it with his magic power. If the hard way doesn't work, try the soft way. Seeing that he couldn't break the Xuanhuang Mother Qi, Hei Huang could only cough and yell, "Those two guys outside, let me out quickly. I am the messenger of the Great Emperor. You are blaspheming the Great Emperor Wu Shi by treating me like this." "fart." Lin Xian held the Emperor Jade in one hand and touched the Wu Shi Sutra with the other hand, saying righteously: "I am the messenger of the Wu Shi Emperor. I have the Emperor Jade. Do you have it?" "Damn you!" Black Emperor cursed. He had never seen such a shameless person. “In fact, I have already been a disciple of the Great Emperor Wu Shi.” Lin Xian shook his head and said, “The Great Emperor Wu Shi achieved great success and ascended to heaven. He entered another world. Before he left, he appeared in my dream and accepted me as his registered disciple.” "And he told me to find a congenital holy body Taoist fetus to be his last disciple!" "Xiao Hei, you should call me Young Master." Ye Fan had a strange look on his face and shook his head. Lin Xian had just said that the Great Emperor Luangu had appeared in his dream. Saint Lin, how many emperor masters do you have? The Eternal Emperor of Love doesn't do any serious work and just runs into your dreams every day, right? "Bullshit, the emperor should have sent a dream to me."
The Black Emperor was not as profound as Ye Fan. He started cursing directly, pointing at Cao Linxian, and all kinds of human language, ancient language, and dog language poured out. Lin Xian's face darkened. He didn't expect that Hei Huang was such a multilingual genius and his curses were so ugly. “Big black dog…” Lin Xian coughed and said, “I know where you come from and I’ve heard of your reputation, but no matter how capable you are today, you can’t escape my cauldron.” "My cauldron." Ye Fan corrected, fearing that the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron was not snatched by the Black Emperor, but would be taken away by Lin Xianshun one day. "I am the Black Emperor!" The big black dog barked, and his arrogance subsided. He stopped cursing. He seemed arrogant, but in fact he was cunning. He saw that this human cultivator who came with the Holy Body and the Emperor Jade did not have much ill will towards him. "Okay, okay, okay." "You two shouldn't worry about so many details." Lin Xian smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Hei Huang, no matter how great your background is or how powerful you are, I only want to ask you one question: Do you want the innate holy body and Taoist fetus?" In an instant, the hall became silent and the big black dog stopped making noise. After a long time, Hei Huang gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know, kid?" "I know everything you know, and I also know things you don't know." The conversation between Lin Xian and Hei Huang sounded like a riddle to Ye Fan's ears. "Holy Lord, what are you talking about?" Ye Fan asked. He always felt that what the man and the dog said had a lot to do with his holy body, and he felt vaguely uneasy. "The adults are talking, and the children are playing." Lin Xian waved his hand and pointed to a corner of the hall and said, "There is the Source Heavenly Book there, go and study it first." Ye Fan looked over hurriedly. He had just been fighting with the big black dog and his mind was completely on the Beginningless Sutra and the Emperor Bell. He saw a lonely white skeleton in the corner, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Now being reminded by Lin Xian, Ye Fan quickly woke up and ran over quickly. On the purple rock ground not far away, there were some fragmented stone clothes, tattered, but the material was the same as the stone clothes on his body, belonging to the old skin of the Divine Source. "Zhang Jiye, it's really him!" Ye Fan walked forward and found a silver book beside him. It was engraved from metal and had about a hundred pages. It felt extremely heavy in his hand. There were three ancient characters engraved on it: Yuan Tian Shu. The iron paintings with silver hooks are powerful and powerful, and the fonts are solid, like three prostrate dragons. "It's really the Origin Heavenly Book!" Ye Fan laughed out loud. His main purpose of entering Purple Mountain was to find it, and he thought it was hopeless. Unexpectedly, there is always light at the end of the tunnel, the Origin of Heavenly Book and the Beginningless Sutra are in the same place! After learning the Source Book, he will no longer lack source, and he can even use the divine source to feed dogs. "What is he laughing at?" The big black dog was released and did not commit any more crimes because it was controlled by the innate holy body and Taoist fetus. Lin Xian glanced at it, smiled calmly and said, "That is the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi. If he learns it, he can earn money for milk powder for Xiantian Shengti Daotai in the future." “Oh, that’s okay.” Hei Huang’s eyes lit up, and he linked arms with Lin Xian, working hand in hand, laughing strangely, “Let’s talk about the innate holy body and the Dao fetus.” "In the golden age, the road to immortality will open, and the dark turmoil will come. Two hundred years later, the world will be in turmoil. Who can take up the responsibility of the human race?"
"There has never been a Supreme Being who lived to be 500 years old. This is a curse." "The Holy Body won't work either. Its origin is too weak and its foundation is too shallow. It will take at least four to five hundred years to achieve perfection." "It must be a congenital holy body with the aptitude of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, or the legendary chaotic body, to rise in two hundred years." Lin Xian said sternly: "For the sake of all living things in the world, for the sake of all living beings in the universe, it is okay to suffer a little for the holy body!" "Yes, you are absolutely right!" Hei Huang was extremely excited, his eyes were as big as copper bells, shining brightly, as if he had met a fellow Taoist, and laughed loudly, "No matter who gives birth to a congenital holy body, I, Hei Huang, will definitely help them!" (End of this chapter)