Flower Master in the City

Chapter 2494 is not still a dog

"You haven't even touched the door of the tomb, why do you say that!"

The white-haired old man was obviously touched by Xia Xia's pain point, and he was instantly furious: "How can you understand the greatness of our demon clan as a mere human being, and the earth will surely be the place of rejuvenation of my demon clan!"

"You think it's pretty." Ning Ruirui's pretty face showed a sneering look.

"What kind of tomb door you said, I really touched it." Xia Xia said lazily at this time: "Also, what kind of demons are really great, how could you be trapped? How could you be trapped? If you live for tens of thousands of years, you can only survive, and you will be countered by humans. To put it bluntly, it is still a pile of waste!"

In a sense, Summer has pretty much got all the facts right.

Ten thousand years ago, their Scarlet Moon Demons were subdued by Fairy Fuyao and became the artifact spirit in her magic treasure.

Afterwards, Fairy Fuyao angered the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and was directly abolished most of her cultivation base, and was exiled to the Land Abandoned by Immortals.

Fairy Fuyao finally found the habitat of the earth, and originally had some ideas of making a comeback.

But the earth and even the entire star field nearby, the aura is extremely thin, and even in turn will continue to absorb the aura in her body.

In order to prevent being sucked dry by the earth, Fairy Fuyao had to forbid her spiritual energy, created a huge tomb, and then directly closed the ten thousand years of life and death.

After that, the items with spiritual energy that she carried with her were also transformed one by one, such as Gu spirits, mausoleum spirits, and spirit spirits. They created three more secret realms and completely sealed the tomb in the space.

The Scarlet Moon Demons were unwilling to sink and buried with Fairy Fuyao, so they began to break free from their shackles, but it was a pity that they had been angry for nearly ten thousand years, and only a few remnants of the Demons escaped.

These remnant souls cannot survive on the earth with thin spiritual energy, and can only turn to cultivate human beings to be slaves, and in turn, they are used by those human beings.

Now that ten thousand years have passed, Fairy Fuyao is very likely to wake up. This is the last chance for their Demon Race.

It is a pity that what followed was the shattering of the Secret Realm of Returning Ruins, and it was closed immediately.

The Nether Realm is completely useless, and it is embarrassing to use it again.

Seeing that the time for the revival of the Demon Race was gradually running out, the white-haired old man finally found a chance to make a comeback, and that was summer.

This is his preparation for the marriage of the Zhan Nie and Nie families, intending to integrate the physiques of the two families in order to cultivate a demon king. As a result, the wedding banquet was unsuccessful, but it made him notice the existence of Xia Xia.

Summer's body has a unique breath, although it is still very light, but it is abnormally pure.

It is difficult for humans to perceive this aura, even immortal cultivators may not be able to perceive it, and their Scarlet Moon Demons are very sensitive to it.

Because this is the breath of the planet's will, only those selected by the Dao will have this kind of breath.

A person with this kind of breath is a kind of existence that breaks through restrictions on a certain planet. As long as he is on this planet, he can almost be invincible in the world, and he can even ignore the so-called realm, cultivation base and magic weapon.

Such people are the sons of Heaven's Chosen, the seeds that are involuntarily cultivated when the Dao itself is used to push the limits.

If he met such a person in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, the white-haired old man would kneel on the ground without hesitation, and would not hesitate to lick the soles of that person's shoes, it would only be a supreme glory.

However, this is a place abandoned by the immortals with thin spiritual energy, even if it is chosen by the earth.

Like a frog at the bottom of a well, no matter how high its jumping ability is, it is destined to be unable to jump out of that well.

So, it's a vile waste.

The white-haired old man just fell in love with the breath of summer. If he can take it and integrate it into the body of a descendant of the demon race, then it will be the real use of everything. With the physique of their Scarlet Moon Demons, and using the power of the Sun and Moon to swallow up all the creatures on the earth, it is not impossible to recast the Demons, and maybe they can return to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

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"Presumptuous!" The white-haired old man did not break the defense when he heard Xia Xia's words, but showed a sympathetic expression, "Boy, you are crazy and crazy, but Mo Zhen thinks he is invincible in the world. The old man is a demon, and he is not immune to the earth. The bondage of the will, killing you is as easy as the palm of your hand."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"He seems to have mentioned the will of the earth." Ning Ruirui reminded in a low voice, "Do you know something inside?"

The white-haired old man smiled proudly: "It seems that you yourself know very little. That's no wonder. After all, you humans have always been accustomed to ants, and it is normal that you don't know anything about the avenues."

"Little long-legged girl, don't worry, this idiot must be talking nonsense." Xia Xia yawned lazily, "Old man, are you going to fight or not, if you don't fight, get out now, get away, don't fight. Let's see again."

"Haha, summer, are you used to being invincible, do you really think you have no rivals on this earth?" The white-haired old man had a contemptuous smile on his face, "It's not surprising that you have such a cognition, after all, you are stained with silk. With the will of the earth, there are indeed not many people on this planet who can beat you. But that doesn't mean there are none."

"Long Xingyu, what are you talking about?" Ye Wuming felt a little confused when he listened to the old man's words. He seemed to understand, but he seemed to understand only a little bit.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said with a sigh: "You don't need to understand, the full moon is in charge, and the red devil comes to the world, and you will all become the sacrifices of my red moon demon clan's revival."

"It's as if such a thing really happened." Xia Xia said impatiently: "If you want to fight, hurry up and don't waver.

It's taking my time. "

"Since you are in a hurry to find death, this old man will open your eyes." The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his hand, only to see a little black aura slowly condensing in his palm.

As soon as this black aura appeared, there was an unprovoked wind, and strands of light converged from all directions.

"It's weird." Ning Ruirui could see that the light seemed to be grabbed from the full moon outside the house.

The five fingers of the white-haired old man, like a loom, actually weaved the illusory moonlight into threads that were visible to the naked eye, and these threads escaped from the palm of his hand, covering the surrounding area.

Innumerable, black lines and white light.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, no matter whether it is a living person or a dead object, when it is touched by these rays of light, it is completely frozen, as if time has stopped.

"Uh!"

Zhan Gaohe didn't dare to let the light touch his body, but after jumping left and right a few times, he was still stabbed in the left leg by a small piece of light.

So the left leg was fixed, and even Zhan Gaohe couldn't move half a minute.

"Long Lao, you accidentally hurt me, get rid of it... ah!"

Zhan Gaohe's entire face was deformed in pain, but just as he opened his mouth to plead for something, a beam of light pierced his throat instantly, and his voice stopped.

The rest of his body was obviously still able to move, but his legs and throat were so fixed in mid-air, making him unable to move an inch.

In a few seconds, several more rays of light passed through Zhan Gaohe's body, completely setting him into a living sculpture.

If only that was the case, it would be fine.

However, these lights are obviously not so simple. After they fix the living things, they often quickly grab their vitality.

For example, Zhan Gaohe, in just a few seconds, changed from a strong middle-aged man to a skinny skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's too scary, what should we do?" When Nie Xiaoli saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he had no choice but to hug her mother and retreat to the corner.

Xia Xia's eyes narrowed, and he immediately said, "Little long-legged girl, take the flight attendant wife and the others out of here, and I'll deal with this old man."

When Ning Ruirui heard this, she was a little surprised. She had never heard Xia Xia say anything about retreating. This was the first time since she met. Even if he met Su Ye, a master from another world, and the man in black robe he met in the secret realm of Returning Ruins, Xia Xia never said a word of retreat.

"It's okay, it's just that these lights are a little troublesome." Xia Xia said to Ning Ruirui nonchalantly: "After all, the stewardess wife is an ordinary person. If it gets caught, it will take some time to deal with it."

Ning Ruirui didn't hesitate, and immediately stepped forward and picked up Nie Xiaoli, as well as her mother, and rushed out with her toes.

"Hehe, it's not stupid to run away now, why not help it." The white-haired old man didn't chase them, and he didn't waste much energy to stop them. At this time, his goal was only Xia Xia.

Ye Wuming couldn't help but feel a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but seeing that Xia Xia was still there, he didn't dare to retreat easily.

"Yingyuesi, Tianmochi, disease!"

The white-haired old man has been staring at Xia Xia, sensing the change of spiritual energy in his body. He just wants to kill the enemy with one blow. As long as Xia Xia is killed and the aura from his body is taken away, he will be a great hero of the Demon Race's recovery.

One command.

Countless black auras, mixed with moonlight, flickered violently within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Xia Xia didn't panic, and directly took up the stalks, dodging those rays of light at a very fast speed, and at the same time looking for opportunities to get close to the white-haired old man, what he wanted was to kill the enemy with one hit.

"This step is a bit interesting, but in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, it's only a middle-level and low-level movement." The white-haired old man smiled contemptuously, and said disapprovingly: "Maybe let you open your eyes again and try my Scarlet Moon Demon Clan's skills. , Shadow Trail."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the white-haired old man appeared behind Xia Xia, and he slashed down with a knife.

"Bang!"

Xia Xia raised his hand to block, and was immediately knocked out, but he only took five or six steps back.

"Why aren't you crazy?" The white-haired old man laughed and pointed at Xia Xia: "Now I see clearly that you are no more than an ant. You have the potential of the Son of Heaven's Chosen, but it is only potential. If you give you another hundred years or so, maybe you can really achieve something and step into a true immortal. Unfortunately, your arrogance hurt you, obviously you have encountered fragments of the earth's will, but you gave up, right?"

Xia Tian said unhappily: "Old man, you are talking too much nonsense."

"You're not curious, why can I see it?" The white-haired old man was even more happy when he heard Xia Xia's words, "Because our Scarlet Moon Demon Clan has a pair of natural magic eyes, and can see the changes in the aura of the Great Dao. It is also the reason why Chiyuejie has a great reputation in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "It's so arrogant, but he was still subdued and turned into a dog."

"Your mouth is really annoying!" The white-haired old man was angry, and when he raised his hand, tens of thousands of white light and black lines flocked to Xia Xia's mouth: "Then you can no longer speak!"