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Chapter 1224: Re-enter the dark sky

A trace of envy rose in Roco's heart.

But after envy, the first thing Roco did was to turn his head and flee.

The power of the demon tribe's holy master became more terrifying, and it was a terrible thing for Roco.

However, at this moment, Ro Ke still kept it, fleeing outside the Heitian Sanctuary.

And did not try to get close to the center of Heitian Sanctuary.

I have to say that above the extremely high throne, that figure left a lot of shadow on Ro Ke.

Even now, with the Heitian holy artifact on his body, followed by a semi-holy threat, Ro Ke still didn't want to go near there.

However, the current situation is that these seemingly powerful black vines are completely vulnerable in front of the demon clan holy master.

If it weren't for the demon tribe's holy master to take care of this, there might be some weird problem, and if she didn't dare to do her best, I was afraid that the surrounding palaces were about to be swept away by this demon tribe's holy master.

But even so, the demon tribe's holy lord is getting closer and closer to where Luo Ke is.

If this goes on, I am afraid that it will not be able to run at all.

In desperation, Ro Ke could only head towards the dark temple in the center.

The moment Roco's body and mind entered the Black Sky Temple.

I couldn't help but black in front of my eyes.

Just when Luo Ke was frightened and wanted to take a shot, the scene in front of him couldn't help but change.

A member of the hermit, kneeling under the high throne.

On the throne, there was a tall figure sitting.

There were countless black mists, and there was no way to see the concrete appearance of that tall figure.

Rocco tried to get closer.

However, at this moment, Roco realized that he couldn't get close at all.

At this moment, I am like an audience, watching everything in front of me.

However, how could Ro Ke now have any horrible mood to be a spectator, and the demon tribe saint lord behind him is about to kill him.

Now, let yourself be a silent audience? I couldn't even hear what the two guys in front of me were saying.

Roco was a little anxious at the moment.

However, anxiety does not seem to have any effect.

The person of the hermit who was kneeling down quietly withdrew from the main hall.

The gaze above the throne suddenly fell on Roco's body.

At this moment, Roco's gaze couldn't help but condensed on the throne.

Roco only felt that he was getting closer and closer to the position above the throne.

When Roco saw it again.

I don't know when, I actually sat on the throne.

It's impossible to control your body, or even want to move your neck.

This reminded Roco of the little fat Sousa from before.

It's just that Ro Ke also asked about the little fat man's feelings when he entered the Black Sky Temple.

The little fat man's answer was useless at all.

Because he rushed into the vortex at that time, the little fat man fainted with fright.

This made Ro Ke somewhat helpless.

But now, Luo Ke felt like he wanted to strangle that little fat man.

If you can know in advance that this is the case, at least you have to be prepared before entering the door.

However, thinking about these things now has no effect at all.

Rocco is sitting here like a puppet.

The figure of the demon saint master slowly stepped into the hall.

Ro Ke paid attention to what he was like now.

His legs were spread, his arms were limp, and he looked completely dying.

This made Ro Ke couldn't help but criticize him. Even if he was about to die, he couldn't die with a more handsome appearance?

It's just that, thinking about this now, death doesn't seem to be a matter for me to choose.

However, the demon clan holy lord looked at Ro Ke who was right in front of him, he stopped very directly, and did not rush to take action against Ro Ke.

As a semi-holy powerhouse, the demon tribe's holy master can see it more clearly.

There is a figure above the throne.

It was still a figure that hadn't fully awakened.

Originally, if only Luo Ke was here, that figure wouldn't even wake up.

But now, with the moment when the demon clan holy master stepped into the temple.

The figure above the throne was awakened.

As for Roco, the demon tribe saint master of this meeting won't have any time to take care of Roco.

From that figure, the demon tribe saint master felt a huge threat.

The ancient bell was held in the palm of the demon's holy master.

The moment the bell rang.

In the entire Black Sky Temple, there were waves of vibrations.

"I have been silent for such a long time. I didn't expect that after waking up, I would meet two juniors who carried good luck. They are really two delicious dishes."

An old voice came from above the throne.

A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the demon's holy master.

"It's nothing more than an old guy who is secretly alive. You might be able to make the deity's strength even better after eating it."

With the sacred artifacts of the Demon Race in hand, the Saint Lord of the Demon Race immediately suppressed the time and space where the entire Black Sky Temple was located.

The time and space does not move, directly eliminating the possibility that the black sky saint may come from a certain time in the past.

At this moment, Rocco has completely become an outsider.

Whether it is the ancient figure of the suspected Black Sky Saint who has awakened on the throne, or the Demon Race Saint Lord who has been chasing after him, Roco seems to have ignored it at this moment.

The black mist filled the black sky temple.

Only the place where the demon tribe holy lord was, kept a clean place.

"Sink!"

The voice above the throne seemed to have an indescribable magic.

"The mind remains unmoved, and the law shows everything."

The golden light around the body of the demon tribe's holy master shined brightly.

A series of demon clan inscriptions appeared around the body of the demon clan saint master.

The black mist tried to invade, but in front of these golden inscriptions, all the black mist turned into a flying ash.

The sound wave of the ancient bell in the hands of the demon saint master once again shook.

Numerous Dao patterns manifested.

It's like the coming of gods and demons.

"black sky!"

The figure above the throne opened its mouth, and in an instant, a sacred breath of sacred spirit radiated from the entire Black Sky Temple.

The face of the demon clan saint master became more solemn.

I have sealed the time and space around here, just to guard against the sudden appearance of the Black Sky Saint.

But in the current situation, it is inevitable that there will be a saint's breath above the throne.

Even if it is in the hands of the demon tribe's holy master at this moment, the demon tribe's holy artifact is in control.

But he didn't dare to fight against the existence of a saint.

It's just that the saint in front of you may not be the real saint.

The phantoms of the gods and demons were transformed into nothingness again.

The ancient bell in the hands of the demon tribe's holy master was shrouded in his body.

Facing the power of the saint, one can only rely on the power of the saint to fight.

When the demon clan holy lord and the figure above the throne were confronting each other, Ro Ke felt the pressure on his body, and seemed to relieve a lot in an instant.

Roco immediately wanted to try to leave.

However, with the movement of Roco's figure, an unparalleled pressure fell on Roco's body in an instant.

Fortunately, this time Roco could hear the voice of the stars.

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