Infinite Throne

   Chapter 999 Demon Seed

   When conducting a large-scale marriage recognition site,

   One hundred and sixty-five "goods" from the demon clan were caught, and most of them were killed or injured.

  Irin is not a saint, although he is also a demon, but he is really regarded as a clan, only the warrior squad he brought.

   As for the other demons who don't die, don't get hurt, Yilin doesn't feel bad.

   He is not a saint.

   Butter, Gouge, Miaomiao, and Ju’er, with superb magic skills and pure blood, they have long been included in the list of great demons.

   They were back to back, looking after each other, blocking the next wave of attacks.

  Moruo Hall did not take action, neither did Tianjianmen, all Buddhist monks were injured by Yi Lin, so Miao Miao and the others were barely able to support them now.

  Irin smiled and waved at Wang Xiaohu as he passed by the Mora Hall.

   "Brother Lin!"

  Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

   He was messy in the wind.

   "What Brother Lin?"

   Yan Qianxiu was about to intervene, but found that the atmosphere at Tianjianmen was not right.

   Ren Qingshan was surrounded by a group of senior elders.

  Ren Qingshan sneered again and again: "You actually believe his demons and bewitched?"

  Xia Ruxue shook his long sword and his expression was firm: "I believe in Senior Brother, he said that you are an inner ghost, so you must be an inner ghost."

   In words, there is no doubt.

   The other elders exchanged glances with each other.

   For so many years, they have not found the traitor in the door.

  Ren Qingshan is very low-key on weekdays, and his relationship with other elders is neither salty nor light, and rarely reveals any clues about traitors. But when Yi Rin reminded them, they recalled the little things they had spent together over the years.

   "Haha." Nie Shanhe's eyes were cold and his eyebrows were raised. Behind him, there were thousands of swords roaring, and the surrounding air was distorted: "I will only ask once, was Xiaogu's death related to you?"

  Before Yi Rin and Xia Xiaoman entered.

  Nie Shanhe once had a disciple named Xiaogu.

  Otani is smart and shrewd, with a very high understanding.

   He is a direct descendant of Nie Shanhe.

  Nie Shanhe will teach all his life what he has learned.

   However, during an exploration of a secret cave, his beloved disciple was attacked by a group of mysterious monks.

  The disciples of Nie Shanhe are said to have found a treasure suspected to be the "Queen's Relic".

   After he found it, he immediately notified the division. The elders knew that the matter was important, and immediately formed a group to attack to pick up the empress's relic.

  Unexpectedly, when they arrived, they only saw Xiaogu's body, and the Queen's relic also disappeared.

   It was at that time that Tianjianmen learned something, there were ghosts inside the door.

   They always suspected that it was the Temple of Mora, but there was no evidence.

  Nie Shanhe has no longer accepted disciples since then.

   When Nie Shanhe asked this sentence,

   Ren Qingshan closed his eyes and fell silent.

   After a while, Ren Qingshan sighed: "It's not how it should be. If it is, what about it?"

"die!"

  This ambiguous answer was already an answer in Nie Shanhe's ears.

  Nie Shanhe took the lead.

   He roared and stabbed with a sword, one turned into two, two into four, four into eight, thousands of flying swords, lights and shadows, like a hurricane, slaying Ren Qingshan.

   Ren Qingshan groaned, and took a few steps under his feet. His steps were strange and unpredictable. Everyone's eyes flashed, and the light and shadow changed before they came to another place.

   Green mountains and green waters, birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

   There is no shadow of Ren Qingshan around.

   "It's an illusion!"

   "Sure enough he is a traitor!"

   "Boil!"

   The black and white two sheep changed their faces, and they shot at the same time. The ancient chessboard was thrown, and instantly turned into shadows covering the sky above their heads. The yellow sand filled the sky.

  Thousands of troops are galloping, and the yellow sand is raised behind them, colliding with the scenery of the green mountains.

   At the connection between the green mountains and green waters and the barren yellow sand, the formation space collapsed rapidly, and at the cracks, the scenery of Yanfuzhou was revealed again.

  …

at the same time.

   In front of Xia Ruxue, stood Ren Qingshan.

   There is no one else around.

  Ren Qingshan at this moment, half of his body is filled with thick black air, and there is a dim light in his eyes.

   Xia Ruxue swept out with a sword, but was easily smashed by Ren Qingshan.

  Ren Qingshan had blue veins on his forehead, looking crazy.

   Ren Qingshan at this moment seems to have become another person.

   Even though Xia Ruxue is a genius among geniuses, her practice time is still too short.

   After a few rounds, Ren Qingshan wrapped a cloud of black mist in his hand and tore off one of Xia Ruxue's arms.

   The intense pain almost made Xia Ruxue faint, but her first reaction was not where her arm was, but... on that arm, she was still wearing the Lin family heirloom Qiankun twist lock!

   "Hahahahaha-"

  Ren Qingshan leaned over and picked up Xia Ruxue's broken arm, violently tore off the Qiankun twisted lock, laughing wildly.

   The "Ten Star Chess Game" of Black and White Eryang ripped apart the illusion that Ren Qingshan had hurriedly set up.

The purpose of the    phantom array is obviously only to prolong the time of the old people, even if it is only a few seconds of breath, it also achieves the purpose of "procrastination".

   When the elders escaped from the illusion, they happened to see Xia Ruxue, covered in blood, falling from the air.

  Ren Qingshan turned into a black gas and swept toward the sky.

   right now.

  The people in the Mara Hall who had been standing by, all felt a pain in their chests.

   A hoarse and gloomy voice that sounded like it came from a ghost, after the pain, it entered their ears.

   "Swear to block the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

  This is... an order from Mora!

   The disciples in the Mara Hall, whether they are ordinary disciples, elites, or even the Four Great Dharma Protectors, all have "demon seeds" planted by Mara in their bodies.

The "Magic Seeds" on them can not only ensure that there are no traitors in the Mora Temple, and that everyone is loyal, but also that they can use the Demon Seeds to connect with Moruo and gain the power of Moruo, and they are advancing thousands of miles in practice. .

   For example, Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman formed a golden elixir after only four years of cultivation. Such talent made all the elders scream.

   And in the Temple of Mara,

  Although it is not so exaggerated, there are many disciples who have cultivated into Jindan within ten years.

  Because of this demon.

   And the price they can pay is loyalty to Mara.

   As long as they don't betray Mara, the power they can gain far exceeds the price they pay.

   After Mora obtained the empress's relic, he has been in the depths of the Mora Hall, cultivating and enlightening, and has not been born for thousands of years.

At this moment, after Ren Qingshan took away Xia Ruxue's bracelet, Moruo actually used the ability of the Demon Seed to issue the "Moruo Order", ordering everyone in Yanfuzhou, regardless of tearing up the Millennium Covenant, and swearing to stop Tianjianmen, Let Ren Qingshan escape from here.

  In an instant, the elites of the Four Magicians, the Demon Son, the Saintess, Li Qianqian and other elites from the Mara Hall, after receiving the order from the Demon Seed, shot at the same time and stopped in front of Tianjianmen.

  The battle is imminent.

  …

   Yanfuzhou is very spacious.

  The whole island was shaking.

far away,

  The two brilliance of black and white submerged half of the sky in Jambuzhou.

   "How did the Mara Hall and Tianjianmen get together?"

  Irin's eyes swept across the sky in the distance, where the breath is chaotic, the air is unclear, and all the "reasons" are twisted together, and Yilin can't figure out what happened there for a while.

   Yan Fuzhou is over.

  The Supreme Buddha passed away, the twelve Arhats died in the seven-treasure glazed tree, and the Buddhist monks also vomited blood due to the shock of the "Golden Body of the Buddha".

   For a time, there is no one else who can stand beside the Little Supreme Buddha.

  The lonely little Supreme Buddha gritted his teeth and threw a string of beads at Yilin.

   Yilin raised his hand and shot, and the beads were broken.

   Immediately afterwards, the Little Supreme Buddha threw out a red cassock.

   The cassock was on top of Yi Rin's head, flashing gorgeous jewels, suppressing everything... and was pierced by Yi Rin again.

  Zhu Xian's spear is invincible, and nothing can be broken. In theory, as long as Yilin's psychic energy is sufficient, he can break all the way and break through the sky with his spear.

   Little Supreme Buddha threw a magic weapon.

more and more.

  Irin pokes and pokes and finds that something is wrong, and if he pokes further, the one who runs out of psionic energy may be him!

   "Why so many magic weapons..."

  Irin looked at the wreckage of magical treasures everywhere, muttered, and began to use skills.

   "Shadow Kill!"

   "Follow me!"

   After a blink of an eye, Irin disappeared.

  In the beginning, Yi Rin had a hard **** from the front, but this sudden change of painting style, turned to the back, caught the little Supreme Buddha who had been digging out the magic weapon by surprise.

   "Twelve consecutive... poke!"

   (end of this chapter)