450 Showdown
1. 450 showdowns
Anjou held the black stone scepter, and the magic pressure of Chaodao City could not fall on her, ignoring the enchantment illusion of the Heavenly Demon, and came to the top of the mountain when many supremes were still obstructing each other and setting traps in the mountain.
The Demon Palace was completely destroyed, there was not a complete room, the former grandeur could be seen in the ruins, the head of the statue that fell to the ground exploded, covered with black sand, the huge arch was only half left, the sculpture mural was dug up, the intact places in the corners were exquisitely revealed, the ruins were scattered with precious holy magic stones, and the faint purple light was stolen from under the black sand......
Anru found the remaining tallest pillar, turned into holy magic grass at the top of the wide stone pillar with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and put away all the holy magic stones around him with the instinct of not letting go of passing by.
A figure walked out of the dancing black sand, and the evil aura around him made the raging black sand docile, and he did not dare to approach his domain.
The people who came were angry, their breath shrank one by one, a little unstable, and every step fell with coercion, and the thick black sand disappeared where they walked, revealing bare stones.
Anjou stretched out a blade of grass, turned into a whip, and rolled it over.
The person who came breathed a breath, as if he wanted to attack, but finally reined in, held down the long sword at his waist, and let the dark green long leaves wrap around his arm, pulling him to the stone pillar.
Anjou turned into a human form, still holding a holy magic stone in his hand to analyze the composition, and looked up at the person in front of him.
The person who came was naturally Jun Xuan, and the current Demon Emperor of Destruction, compared with the last time in the core ruins of the Divine Tomb, was even more imposing, and even the Galactic Emperor was a little incomparable, and his body was full of murderous energy, as if he was going to destroy everything.
No, not seemingly.
The black sand dancing wildly in the wind was not afraid of his evil aura becoming docile and did not dare to approach, but after approaching, all of them were quietly annihilated.
It's not devouring, it's being converted into energy.
It is directly annihilated and extinguished, leaving not even a trace of existence, and Anjou also saw the wrong eye at the beginning.
"Why come?"
Jun Huan's voice was a little hoarse, like a teenager in the voice change period, and like he hadn't spoken for a long time, so his voice was sluggish.
Anru knew why Jun Huan asked this, because when he met Jun Xuan at the core of the Divine Tomb, the other party warned him from afar with his eyes - don't approach, don't follow, and don't go to him, with the tacit understanding between the two, she did obediently find a safe place to inquire about the news, believe Jun Huan, and wait for the matter to pass.
In fact, Anjou is standing here, not just for you, but more for herself.
"I have to come. ”
Anjou didn't want to hide it, so he waved the scepter in his hand and laid an enchantment to hide the huge stone pillar where the two were standing.
When Jun saw it, he took out the sword lotus and threw it, turning into a black light mask to isolate the surrounding time and space.
Anjou's eyes moved with the sword lotus, and the small mushroom hidden in the cloak probed his brain, trying to communicate with the sword lotus, but failed.
Jun also said: "The sword lotus is demonized, and the machine spirit is inevitably infected and sealed." ”
So can't be contacted.
Anru touched the little mushroom, the treasure of creation and inheritance is the same as her, it contains the power of creation, and the demonic energy is only a power for it, as long as you pay attention, you don't worry about infecting your spiritual intelligence.
Jun also looked at the black stone scepter held by Anjou, clenched the long sword at his waist, and used so much force that the back of his hand was protruding, but there was no trace of fluctuation on his face: "The rumors are true?"
Anjou's gaze also fell on the scepter, which was given by the last sound, which is said to be the Dao weapon of the Heavenly Demon Dao Lord, and does not have any powerful attack ability, but can form a heavenly magic force field, the symbolic meaning is greater than the practical use, and it is somewhat similar to the spiritual luck magic weapon.
"It's true. An Ru nodded: "I am the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Dao Lord." ”
Jun was silent, and the breath on his body was unstable for a moment, but it quickly calmed down, and even the emotions such as anger that originally contained it were like a punctured balloon, getting weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a pool of unfazed deep water.
Anjou pierced this truth, but breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated: "I am the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Dao Lord, and I saw it from the reincarnation realm when I first met your father, and I thought something was wrong at the time, but after turning into the Holy Demon Grass, my natural closeness to the Demon Dao let me know that this was true, and Mo Yin did not misunderstand his master. ”
Jun Huan's hand holding the sword loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, raised his head, and his blood-red eyes were urgent: "Tell me, you won't be the Heavenly Demon Dao Master?"
Anru replied cautiously: "I can only say that even if I control the Heavenly Demon Dao, I will not be the Heavenly Demon Dao Lord I used to be, but the Holy Demon Dao Master?"
"That's enough. Jun also nodded slightly: "As long as you are still you, no matter who you were in your previous life, whether you are a god or a demon in the future, you will always be my winter solstice." ”
Anjou smiled: "Your winter solstice?"
"Do you have someone else?" Jun Xuan frowned, his whole body soared, and he grabbed Anru with one hand: "Who is it?" glared at the little mushroom shrunk in the cloak and hat: "Could it be him?"
The little mushroom shivered, and the ball formed: "No, no, the winter solstice ......"
Jun was also angry: "You dare to call the name of the winter solstice?!"
"No, it's the host...... "The little mushroom said quickly like a firecracker: "I am absolutely loyal to the host, my emotional program is not yet complete, but intelligence is not a living being, and I can't fall in love and marry like the subject, and the host is definitely a normal relationship between the master and the magic weapon to me." ”
Anru thought for a moment and chuckled, "I don't want Jin Yi to be a magic weapon. ”
The little mushroom's emotional program soared rapidly, and he was extremely afraid of death: "Ah! Don't joke about the host! I will really be destroyed by him!"
An Ru stretched out his hand, gently put it on the back of Jun Huan's hand holding the sword of the Killing Gods, and stared at Jun Huan's eyes: "Jin Yi is not only a magic weapon, but also an indispensable family member, like a pet, a sister, and a son. ”
Jun lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "My sister is a female, and my son is a male." ”
Anru nodded: "Jin Yi has no gender in the first place. ”
"Hmm. Jun also raised his eyelids and looked at the little mushroom with disgust: "My sister and son can't do it, he is too stupid, he can only be a pet." ”
The little mushrooms seemed to be cooked in a spicy hot pot, and their whole body was soft: they survived!
Anjou didn't fight to elevate the little mushroom's family status, and asked softly, "What have you encountered?"
Jun Huan's mood is very wrong, even if it is a black dumpling in the demonization period, although he is also domineering and wants to monopolize his favorite things, but just like a child to protect his toys and candies, he will not be as manic as he is now.
Is it affected by demons?
Jun didn't know about Anjou's worries, but a look of surprise appeared on his face because of her words.
An Ru was stunned, her own problem was normal, she couldn't figure out what the other party was likeing, but now she was in control of the Holy Demon Grass, and the perfect soul division wanted to protect the core Holy Spirit Grass from being affected, and she could only analyze Jun Xuan's situation by herself.
Jun also smiled, making the young man's face gloomy, and the edge disappeared, as beautiful as a flower: "It's inconvenient here, you look at me first, and then exchange it when you go back." ”