The Demon Realm, because of the joint efforts of the five masters in the world, was imprisoned in an independent space for thousands of years, during which he could not communicate with the outside world, and people from the outside did not want to enter it.

However, there are not only demons in the demon world, there are also a small number of humans and even other races mixed in, and Poor Yang is one of them.

That's right, Poor Yang is a fierce beast.

No wonder everyone can't guess his origin, it turns out that Poor Yang does not belong to the Demon Realm, but from the Yunmeng Xianze Fierce Beast Realm, and it is precisely because of this that he can have super magical powers that are very different from the demons, but can shock the world.

In the same way, the Mandate of Heaven, which used human appearance as a disguise, could no longer be held back at this moment, and the hundreds of millions of pores on the majestic divine aura itself continued to seep out of the body, spreading a faint miasma of qi around him, making his appearance become ethereal.

"You...... You've actually entered the Divine Realm!" Qi Yang said in amazement.

"Hmph, Divine Realm, what is that, it doesn't mean anything to me at all. I only know what I am, whether it's you or Na Baichuan today, you have to die here!"

Hearing this, Poor Yang involuntarily shrank back, and then pretended to be calm and smiled: "Hehe, you and I have never known each other, and we have no grievances in the long future, and there is no enmity in the near future, so why kill you to death." The Blood River Demon Lord is a person in the Demon Realm, he betrayed the Demon Emperor, he should pay the price, as an outsider, it's better not to interfere!"

Heavenly Destiny took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then replied: "Who said that Na Baichuan is a person from the Demon Realm?"

Poor Yang's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but say, "What do you mean by this?"

Destiny said: "It is not wrong for the Blood River Demon Lord to be a demon, but who said that Na Baichuan and the Blood River Demon Lord are the same person." ”

"Shut up!"

As soon as the words fell, Na Baichuan, who was bound by the group light in the back, suddenly howled angrily, and said with a hideous expression: "If you dare to say half a word again, I want you to be wiped out!"

Facing Na Baichuan's threat, Heavenly Destiny smiled faintly: "What's the matter, do you think you can hide it from the world forever?"

As he spoke, he raised his right thumb and pointed to his face and said, "I am the real Blood River Demon Lord, and Na Baichuan is just a fake." ”

"You bastard!"

"Puff~"

Na Baichuan ignored the many prohibitions on his body and forcibly exercised his skills, and those pillars of light were really not ordinary things, once they were affected, they immediately burst out with unimaginable counter-devouring power, only to see countless thorn-like branches suddenly shoot out from the pillar of light, mercilessly piercing into Na Baichuan's body. The wound was further enlarged, and the blood flowed endlessly, but Na Baichuan's expression did not change in the slightest, and he hated the "white-haired old man" in front of him.

"Why bother, although you have the appearance and demonic aura of the Blood River Demon Lord when he was young, in the end, you are still just a puppet, a doll made by the Blood River Demon Lord. ”

"I am not a puppet, I am the true Blood River Demon Lord, everything I do is for myself, in order to fulfill the wish of the Blood River Demon Lord. You're not, I'm me!"

"Oh?

As he spoke, with a wave of his Heavenly Mandate sleeve, a golden light shot directly onto Na Baichuan's body from above his head, and for a while, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, and even every tiny blood vessel, could be clearly seen. However, only on the left side of his chest, where the most important organs of the Majin were supposed to be stored, were replaced by a piece of yellow paper with cinnabar handwriting. Thousands of veins are connected to it, and with every flicker of cinnabar handwriting, there will be blood aura roaring out of it. At this moment, even Poor Yang was dumbfounded.

"Fruit...... If that's the case, then you're the Blood River Demon Lord?"

Destiny waved his hand and said: "Strictly speaking, only this body is his, and I am still me, I am Destiny!"

It is hard to imagine that an old man with such an old appearance and a dying appearance could utter such passionate and courageous words, which is really surprising. After thinking for a moment, Poor Yang felt that this matter was too strange, so he had to return to the New Demon City first, and then think about it in the long run.

"Okay, good, count you ruthless! This time I am poor and unprepared, and I will see you again in the future, and I will definitely share the competition with you. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Na Baichuan behind him, and said in a gloomy tone: "Originally, your life was already under my control, but such a master was suddenly killed on the way, although he may not deviate from my purpose, but just in case, I will let you go today." Without the magic taught by the Demon Emperor, no one can think of taking out the Demon Treasure from your body. Thank God for all that you have done, I'll go!"

With a word, Poor Yang jumped into the air, and his body quickly became larger, and then turned into a black cloud, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Now, only Na Baichuan and Destiny are left on the battlefield, and there is one less participant, and the atmosphere has become even more tense.

"Na Baichuan, you intend to use time thaumaturgy to rewrite the history of the world and do whatever you want, this has committed a great crime, and it is not a pity to die. Do you have anything to say now?"

Under the power of the Mandate of Heaven, Na Baichuan raised his pale face and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong! The Demon Realm destroyed the world and killed Fang Rou, I can't allow that to happen again." So even if I travel back in time and space and return to the past, I have to stop the tragedy of the world. ”

Heavenly Destiny sighed and said, "Foolish! I thought that you should be witty and intelligent after absorbing the essence of ten thousand years in the blood river, and the divine consciousness you have bred should be witty and intelligent, but now that I look at it, I was wrong. Do you think that if you block the iron hooves of the Demon Realm, you will be able to survive the human world? You know, the world is full of strange things. There are countless evil forces hidden in it, and there are even more people who are stronger than the demon world. You originally wanted to use time thaumaturgy to recover the losses in the world, but you didn't know that because of your spell casting, you attracted the prying eyes of the powerhouses outside the realm, the lord of the white realm. Once he fancies something, no one wants to compete with him!"

The Snow Demon Medicine Immortal discovered the true magic power that had been hidden for many years, and with his true body as a day demon, he defeated Yuan Yu and the Wuyu Divine Army, which can be said to be a complete victory. And taking this opportunity, Emperor Sha also swapped with Sun Changkong's soul in his body, making the latter the dominant body again.

"It's hard work for you, take a good rest!"

"That...... How's the fire melting, I haven't heard from her for a long time?"

Sun Changkong's heart was shocked, and then he smiled: "Oh? You still worry about others, this is not like what you used to do! Could it be that you have other thoughts about her?"

"Less nonsense!"

Emperor Sha's sudden violent reaction made Sun Changkong speechless, and after a moment of relaxation, he finally said, "Don't worry, he and the Eternal Demon Turtle are now recuperating on Jiuhua Mountain in Jiuyang Great Immortal. With Pure Jiuyang here, even the Demon Emperor would not want to hurt them in the slightest. ”

"Not necessarily!" said Emperor Sha without thinking.

"What do you mean by that?" Sun Changkong asked a little inexplicably.

"That pure Jiuyang is indeed full of divine power, but on my body, I can always feel a faint evil aura, which is terrifying. That guy is not as simple as he became, he can't rely too much, and he can't blindly live lightly, otherwise he will definitely suffer!"

Emperor Sha has always been a serious person, and the words that come out of his mouth are naturally derived after he thinks about it in every way. Since even Emperor Sha commented on Jiuyang Daxian like this, then the latter must have a secret that he doesn't know. Thinking of this, Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and now he was ready to deal with the things here and go to Jiuhua Mountain immediately.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the Snow Demon Doctor Immortal was crouching next to a member of the Divine Force, as if searching for something on the other party's body. It didn't take long for him to withdraw his bloody palm, which seemed to hold a piece of flesh in the palm of his hand.

"You...... What are you doing!" Sun Changkong exclaimed, and his heart was also shocked. The Heavenly Realm side to which Yuan Yu and the Heavenly Soldiers belonged was extremely powerful and profound, and it was by no means an object that could be easily provoked. He was very satisfied with the defeat of these people today, and did not think about hurting their lives. But now, the Snow Demon Doctor Immortal's approach has undoubtedly pushed things to an irreversible point, and now he can be regarded as a bond with the Immortal Sect.

"Oh, the Demon Boy's injuries are too serious, and if you don't replace your organs quickly, I'm afraid you'll die of blood. I see that the heavenly soldier just now is dying, it is better to give him a ride, and he can save the life of the demon boy, why not?"

After listening to the Snow Demon Doctor Immortal's explanation, Sun Changkong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You only know how to use other people's lives to save your own people's lives, so have you ever thought of using the body of the demon boy to save the dying heavenly soldier just now?"

The Snow Demon Doctor Immortal who was holding a piece of meat suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, Sun Changkong looked at the other party, a pair of red but cold and terrifying demon pupils looked in his direction, and said in a gloomy tone: "What, do you want to stand up for the Heavenly Soldier just now? Or do you want to sacrifice yourself and exchange your life for his life?" Sun Changkong, don't pretend to be a saint anymore. In life, there is no selfish desire. Just like you, every action you take, isn't it to satisfy the desires of your heart? The demon boy was brought up by me, and to me, he is more important than my newborn child. I can't watch him die like this, no matter who stops me today, I have to save the demon boy. ”

The Snow Demon Doctor Immortal acted in a strange and unpredictable manner, and since the soldier was already angry, Sun Changkong could only let the former's behavior go, watching the other party and putting the flesh and blood into the body of the demon boy. From time to time, the blood-stained eyelids suddenly opened slowly, and a pair of fierce divine light burst out from it.

"Be careful, there are other masters here. ”

Sun Changkong and the Snow Demon Doctor Immortal never thought that after the other party woke up, they would actually say such things.