"Good. Jun Yisheng closed his eyes, the memories of these years passed over and over again in his mind, he didn't dare to think about it, every time he thought of the corpses of a city, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, he was nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

"It's painful and you have to keep going. Mo Hua Yesha saw that he had made up his mind, and did not persuade him.

Mo Hua Yesha broke the seal again with the blood qi that had just been sealed in his Xu Haijun, and if he wanted to seal the blood stains and memories in the blood dagger together, he had to release the blood qi again and inject the blood dagger together with his memories.

Jun Yisheng's knowledge of the sea instantly turned back to blood red, and a huge sense of pain occupied Jun Yisheng's perception, murderous, murderous, rampant in his mind.

"Awake!" Mo Hua Ye Sha snorted.

The blood dagger flashed, and it appeared at the center of Jun Yisheng's eyebrows, and then stabbed into the center of his eyebrows fiercely.

"Ah!!h

The pain continued until the nerves in his body were paralyzed under the pain, but the pain was still there, and with the absorption of the blood dagger, the pain went to the next level, and the nerves in every part of his body trembled and tightened, as if they were about to break in the next moment.

"I ...... I can't hold on anymore. Jun Yisheng almost gritted his teeth and said the words.

"Steady! You are a demon god! You still have to inherit the divine position of this seat!" Mo Hua Yesha saw Jun Yisheng's appearance and hurriedly reminded him, although he expected that this process would be very hard, but he didn't expect it to be so painful on Jun Yisheng's body.

Jun Yisheng gritted his teeth and insisted, the scenes of these years flashed in front of his eyes, what kind of injuries have been suffered over the years, isn't it just pain, can there be tens of thousands of lives in pain?

Under the insistence of this idea, I don't know how long it has been. The blood dagger absorbs blood and memories, absorbing them little by little. By the time he finished absorbing his memories, Jun Yisheng was almost in a state of collapse, and only one nerve supported his consciousness.

Mo Hua Ye Sha looked at Jun Yisheng's face, and with a wave of his hand, a little purple appeared in front of him in the depths of Jun Yisheng's sea of knowledge.

This is Jun Yisheng who came out with Jun Yisheng when he broke through the Shura Ghost Dao.

"It's been a long time, god. Mo Hua Ye Sha pinched a trick.

The Demon God Divine Throne was officially integrated into Jun Yisheng's body, and what Mo Hua Yesha didn't tell him was that the Demon God Divine Throne had been suppressed under the Shura Blood Dao for tens of thousands of years, that is, under that Blood City, and no one had ever really slaughtered the city, and no one could come out. The designer is here to achieve this purpose, and the entire Shura Ghost Path was created by the Shura God. It was the god Shura who suppressed the demon god position under the Shura Blood Dao.

And Jun Yisheng's slaughter came out of the city, and by chance, he also brought out the long-suppressed demon god god.

Mo Hua Yesha knew that as the Demon God God Emperor, for this disciple of the descendant, the Heavenly Mandate Demon God Monarch Yisheng, he naturally needed to be inherited from him.

The Demon God Divine Throne was officially inherited on Jun Yisheng.

A gorgeous and simple pattern appeared at the center of Jun Yisheng's eyebrows.

By the time he opened them, the blood-red color in his eyes had disappeared, and his eyes were purple with a golden streak in them.

"Master?" Jun Yisheng's memory was deliberately controlled by Mo Hua Yesha, although the memory of losing fifty years was missing, but his memory was very complete, the memory before the slaughter of the city was completely preserved, and the memory after leaving the Shura Ghost Dao was also completely preserved.

Although Jun Yisheng wondered why he asked his master to seal his memory, subconsciously he wanted to know if it should be a good memory and didn't want to remember it.