I Honor

: Supreme Demon

There are layers of shady soil and relentless winds, and a blood-brown river rushes from outside the sky, pouring into the yellow spring that runs through this world, connecting the vacuum hometown that has assimilated the underworld with the Luo Feng domain, and it is full of dreams and illusions. Inside the six layers of pitch-black Death Peak where the oldest turbid air settled, Ghost Emperor Xuanming quietly watched the upper reaches of the blood-brown river, with angry flames dancing in his eye sockets.

Over the years, I have gradually lost control over Luo Feng, and can only retreat to the dojo, and it seems that I will have to completely abandon this level and return to the black prison soon.

At this moment, a smear of blood was reflected in K’s eyes, as if the ocean of flesh and blood essence of all creatures in the world was pouring down with the fall of a palm, rolling towards the border of Jiuyou, trying to swallow the blood-brown Houtian Huangquan , cut off the connection between Luofeng Black Prison and Vacuum HometownTie.

“Chance”

Although Ghost Emperor Xuanming has always been cruel and cold, and likes to eat flesh and blood, he is by no means a chaotic, crazy, and almost irrational existence like the Jiuran Tianzun. Hesitantly, a ghost claw protruded from the pitch-black Death Peak.

Wherever it passed, the eternal wind condensed into snowflakes in the sky, and the desolate and cloudy soil turned into layers of crystal icicles. One by one, evil spirits and evil spirits flew up together and fell into their claws, creating a scene of death and chaos. The dark and silent vortex manifested by the way of ghosts silently slapped towards the border of Jiuyou.

Outside of Jiuyou, in the center of the blood-brown river, a bright moon suddenly rose, perfect and flawless, inclusive, crystal clear and bright, swaying a little bit of clear and divine light, making the sea of ​​blood disappear layer by layer, and making the silent vortex seem to be swept away. Assimilation puts the “Yellow Spring” that runs through the two worlds in an unreachable state.

Facing the incident that endangered the connection between Luofeng’s black prison and the vacuum hometown, Wusheng’s old mother did not hesitate at all, and went off in person, taking the lead

But at this time, the green light swayed in nothingness, and a flourishing green tree grew, with mysterious fruits blowing from the branches, blooming round after round of divine light, echoing the endless ringing of bells.

Qinghui slowed down, and the giant tree’s root system spread, piercing into the perfect “bright moon”, and the two fell into a fierce competition.

Emperor Qing descended from the Eastern Glazed World

But the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, the Pure Land of Bodhi, Tushita Palace, and the Hall of the Demon Emperor are all as quiet as no one. I don’t know if they are related to each other, or the two sages in the West are happy to hear that the Golden Emperor lost Luo Feng.

A huge black shadow stood up from the blood-brown river. Zhen Yuanzi, who had become a ghost emperor, held the plain cloud boundary flag in one hand and the Tianzhu ax in the other, and followed the rushing water waves to take the blood sea and ghost claws straight. , To maintain contact with one enemy two.

The air was dense and filled with strange fragrance, and once the sea of ​​blood was irradiated, it suddenly became sluggish, as if trapped in a swamp, wrapped in banners, and the Heavenly Punishment Ax highlighted nine Dao patterns, and the meaning of punishment turned into black lightning, dark green flames, etc. To the ghost claw.

Yang Jian suddenly chuckled, and with a shake of his pressed palm, red blisters popped up one after another in the sea of ​​blood. The blisters swelled and exploded, one after another, setting off endless explosions, and finally merged. One sound.

bang

The sea of ​​blood returned to nothingness, and the storm swept all directions, knocking back the plain cloud border flag.

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Every level of the Nine Nethers has a deafening feeling, even in the scarlet mountain range, the evil gods and demons who are glowing with pride can’t help being dizzy. Their aura is like a little spark, strung together into a prairie fire. In the small half of the eighth floor, the red flow at the core seemed to be real. Qi Zhengyan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the source of the explosion. There were four golden and clear stars between his eyebrows.

For more than a hundred years, with the protection of Meng Qi and Yang Jian, he is enough to prove the legend by himself and set foot in the world of good fortune

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The blood sea explosion caused by Yang Jian’s recklessness plundered the surrounding energy, causing the blood-brown river to make a sharp wave sound, and then disintegrated inch by inch, breaking into sections after sections.

Destruction is always easier than protection

Moreover, Yang Jian only aimed at the part in Jiuyou, and did not think about affecting the outside world.

The underworld collapsed, the two worlds were cut off, the misty mist dissipated without wind, and Qingmu and Mingyue disappeared immediately, no longer fighting uselessly.

Zhen Yuanzi stood outside Jiuyou, took a deep look at Yang Jian, and then carried the plain cloud border flag and Tianzhu axe, went upstream and returned to the underworld, the erosion and assimilation of Luo Feng by the vacuum hometown suddenly And stop.

On the other side, outside the Heitian Emperor Dojo, the sword energy of slaughter and destruction gradually dissipated, revealing the somewhat embarrassed Unrivaled Demon Lord and the Minghai Sword with no flowers, no lines, and no vitality.

Meng Qi’s magical power of transforming into three cleanses with one qi had been consumed too much, and it was close to the limit. Seeing that Yang Jian had succeeded, he ended the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and his figure appeared on the top of the pitch-black mountain where he was sitting in lotus position before, as if he had never slashed out the sword qi.

“If he really wants to fight, he will fight, and if he wants to leave, he will leave.” The devil’s eyes were subtle, and he secretly hated in his heart.

In fact, what I have learned is not much worse than Su Meng. Even if he encounters the great supernatural power of turning three cleans into one breath, relying on the indestructibility of the supreme demon body, he can still hope to last until the time limit of incarnation comes, but if he can’t stand the other party, he will kill immortals The sword array can’t hold back the opponent’s body carrying two peerless magic weapons, and his own has none.

People are really pissed off

The Minghai sword turned into a gloomy light, returned to the bottom of Jiuyou, and returned to the hands of Taoist Qisha. The demon king also disappeared, and his escape method was secretive and extremely hidden. He didn’t know where he hid. In this respect, he is better than Meng Qi.

Jiuyou quickly returned to “peace”. Wusheng’s mother’s hard work for more than a hundred years failed to make waves, and her hard work was ruined.

This is when Meng Qi began to talk to himself, raised his head, looked at the other layer of Jiuyou, met Yang Jian’s eyes, and nodded slightly at each other.

After cutting off Wusheng’s old mother’s hand extending into Jiuyou, forcing Hei Tiandi to stick to the dojo, he can start to do many things, and no longer worry about being peeped by big shots

Meng Qi closed his eyes, and the beating of the heart in his chest suddenly accelerated.

Boom, boom, boom, it is filled with purple air, like a bell, full of ancient and original meaning.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the sound of the heartbeat was isolated by the body, even standing next to Meng Qi, it was hard to hear it.Boom, boom, boom, Meng Qi connected Zixin’s jump with the hidden Tushi Palace, and got feedback without sadness or joy.

As soon as the feedback came, Meng Qi’s illusory and hazy purple heart beat more and more violently, and his sense of mystery and weirdness surpassed any demon, including the Son of Heaven.

Real world.

Mr. Lu Da, who has moved the Thrushcross Villa to the East China Sea, still guards the solitary tomb. He occasionally thinks back to the past in China one or two hundred years ago. Duo, and Su Meng, who witnessed him step by step from enlightenment to good fortune, was desperate.

One day ago, he in the thatched hut suddenly slashed a brilliant and extremely dazzling sword light, which was clear and pure. Jian Guang, he has finally walked the unprecedented path, the natural aura first enters the infinite heights, and then reflects all walks of life, and obtains projection.

After taking this step, he has accumulated a lot of money, but he has become a good fortune in just thirty years, and now he is in the middle, catching up with Su Wuming.

Mr. Lu Da put down the wooden carving in his hand, looked at the ups and downs of the blue waves, and thought of the green jade box that caused a sensation recently.

“I don’t know where Su Xiaoyou is now.” The idea just came to him, and the image of Meng Qi in the past appeared in his mind, with a flowing green robe and a friendly smile.

At this moment, the image of Meng Qi cupped his hands, his eyes filled with illusory purple aura

Mr. Lu Da was thoughtful, looked away as if nothing had happened, picked up the knife again, and focused on carving.

On a certain island in the East China Sea, a white-haired old man was lying on a rocking chair, basking in the afternoon sun, telling the children next to him about the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

“If the Great Zhou survives, and the martial arts exchanges in Wanjie Mall, video teaching and forum groups do not collapse, your grandpa and I will most likely be able to attack the Dharma Body and rank in the Immortal Class. No matter how bad it is, we can join the Human Emperor, obtain the priesthood, and protect us side”

“At that time, the sacred place of the immortal family was the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and the head teacher was Yuanhuang Immortal Venerable Su Meng. He was the person your grandfather admired the most in his life.”

The old man recalled bits and pieces of the past in his heart, thinking of Yuan Emperor Su Meng watching the ceremony when Feng Tiantai was first built successfully.

What he didn’t notice was that the eyes of the figure in his heart were suddenly stained with an illusory purple, as if he had a heartbeat of his own.

In the real world, similar situations happened one after another quietly.

Outside the Demon Emperor’s Palace, a somersaulting cloud floated over and landed at the door, turning into Monkey King Monkey King wearing a golden chain mail.

K scratched his cheeks, and said to the monster guarding the gate: “My old grandson is here to ask to see the Demon Emperor.”

Facing his childhood idol, the monster guarding the gate dared not stop him, and the gate opened behind him, apparently with the approval of His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

After passing through many gates and entering the Demon Emperor’s Palace, Monkey King suddenly stopped, and imagined Meng Qi wearing a black robe in his mind.

With a flash of purple light and a heartbeat, this figure came alive

Sun Wukong pointed his finger and cut out this idea, the purple light inside it rose up, the heartbeat became clear, stretched to become the incarnation of Meng Qi.

The supreme way of demons, use this to meet the demon emperor in secret

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