Beitang Qingyun looked at the open door of the cave, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped into the cave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Behind the gate, there is a long road, bottomless, but at this moment, the Qingyun of the North Hall does not have the slightest fear, stepping step by step in the road, and the figure is slowly engulfed by the darkness......

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In the dry Zen sect, the successor presiding Fa Zhen's face was calm, and a young monk below was clasping his hands together, and said with a respectful face: "Senior brother, the hundreds of demon clans captured by Uncle Wunian were suppressed under the demon tower in the back mountain of the temple, and for several days, they have been roaring endlessly, I don't know how to decide, and I also ask the presiding senior brother to show me." ”

Fa Zhen is wearing a red robe, the colorless Zen master has been sacrificed for a long time, after returning to the mountain, the high-level great virtues have been sacrificed, and the wordless monks are only left to stay in the dry Zen sect without thoughts......

Wu Nian Zen Master faced hundreds of demon generals who came to attack, and inspired the formation in the temple with the Buddhism of his life's practice, although he captured hundreds of demon generals, but he was also a complete cultivator, and now he is sitting in the demon tower in the back mountain, and he uses Buddhism to resolve the killing intent in the demon general's heart every day......

In the dry Zen school, the strongest Fazhen was finally promoted as the host of the new generation.

Hearing this, Fa Zhen's closed eyes slowly opened, turned the rosary lightly, and sighed: "Your demon clan donors have a hard time killing intent, I'm afraid they can't let go of the results of the defeat in the original battle! Fortunately, there is a demon suppression tower, otherwise with the current situation in the temple, I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress so many demon generals...... Amitabha Buddha, the first seat of each courtyard, uses Buddhist classics to remove the killing intent of the demon benefactors, and strictly guards it, just in case it ......"

"Obey the presiding decree!"

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After a year, the ten major sects of Middle-earth are still recuperating, and the millions of water tribes who were defeated and fled are also sad and difficult to hold back......

In the depths of the East China Sea, Dongting Lao Jiaojiao looked angrily at the dragon son and grandson who were arguing inside, and sighed secretly, at the beginning of the battle, the black dragon blew himself up in exchange for a chance to escape, and he and Kunwu each rolled hundreds of thousands of remnants here, remembering that part of the land demon clan in his heart, Kunwu soon returned to the Stygian Sea Palace, and here he led the remnants of the millions of water tribes......

The fall of the black dragon body is an unacceptable blow to the East China Sea Clan, so that after a year, many dragon sons and grandsons are still difficult to calm down, and they are fighting endlessly for the position of the dragon king of the dragon clan......

When Jiao Nu was frowning and was about to reprimand, suddenly a water curtain appeared in front of him, showing an illusory figure, although this figure was only a phant, but it made Jiao Nu's eyes widen!

"Dragon King?" The color of shock spread, and Jiao looked at the figure in front of him angrily, wasn't it the black dragon that blew up in the East China Sea at the beginning?

"Huh...... Jiao Fu! This king thought that he would never see you again, but who expected that at the last moment, he relied on the mountains and rivers to save his soul! Now he has re-condensed his soul...... East China Sea Clan, how many are left?" said the black dragon with a complicated expression.

After being stunned for a long time, Jiao Nu came back to his senses and sighed lightly: "It's just a million...... There are only more than 1,000 ...... left."

When the black dragon heard this, Rao was mentally prepared, and he couldn't help but sigh at this moment, thinking that at the beginning, even if he didn't count the Dongting lineage, there would be hundreds of thousands of demons in the East China Sea Clan, and there were countless water tribes, and under the fiasco of a big battle, there was not even one in ten......

"At the beginning, the elders gave this map of mountains and rivers, I am afraid that they had already expected the result of this battle...... Hey, is it so difficult for my demon clan to return to the earth?" The black dragon's eyes flashed brightly, thinking of the barren scene in the demon world, and seeing the current situation of the water tribe that had lost more than ninety percent......

"Dragon King, I don't know what the Demon Realm Power has instructed now?" Jiao Nu sighed for a moment, and then asked, as if he was sure that the black dragon knew.

The black dragon smiled bitterly: "Defeated in a battle, the water tribe is now not one in ten combat power, what else can be done? The gate of time and space is still being rebuilt, and it will take a year for the army to return to the world at the earliest...... During this time, the Stygian Palace was under a lot of pressure, but I don't know if Kungo can hold ......"

At this time, the sound of fighting and the dragon's groan came from the depths of the sea eye, but there was another dragon clan junior fighting, and the black dragon's eyes couldn't help but look at Jiaofu.

Jiao sighed angrily and said with a wry smile: "The king blew himself up that day, thinking that he had fallen, the dragon clan has been fighting for the throne internally, although the old man tried his best to suppress it, it was difficult to really prohibit the fight...... Disappointed the Dragon King......"

The black dragon's expression changed, and he said coldly: "These cubs, are they going to rebel?" Although the dragon's body was destroyed, the dragon's power still existed, and the black dragon roared in the sky, and a huge dragon groan resounded through the depths of the sea eye......

The roars stopped abruptly, and a large number of dragon clans rushed out immediately, all of them were small dragons with a length of 100 feet, seeing the majestic phantom standing in front of Jiao Nu, they were suddenly frightened one by one, and hurriedly lay down in the water, exclaiming: "Father!"

"Hmph! It's really a shame for the dragon clan! Ao Ming, Ao Kun, this king is not dead yet! Want to rebel?" the black dragon snorted coldly, and the two green dragons that were pointed out were suddenly trembling with fright, and they didn't dare to ......

"Don't let this king go back to cultivation! Within three years, if you are not a middle-level demon general, this king will draw your tendons!" the black dragon roared, and suddenly, one after another, the little dragons scattered one after another......

"This king is only a soul body now, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, the matter of the water tribe, I still hope that Lao Jiao will look at it!" Leaving a sentence, the figure of the black dragon dissipated, and only a mysterious picture scroll appeared in front of Jiao's eyes......

Jiao angrily brushed his submandibular whiskers, grabbed the scroll with his probing claws, and turned around and burrowed into the depths of the sea eye......

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Since the first battle of the demon clan, how dare the Stygian Sea Palace swagger to the north of Yanmen, Kunwu has already moved it to the depths of the North Sea, among which there are not only the remnants of thousands of land demon generals, but also the dragon hating the sky and his party who seek refuge together......

The defeat of the demon clan was not expected by Long Hatian, and the history of the Han Wu Empire was not long, but the millennium was over, where did he know that the Terran sect still had such a strange array, I thought that after the defeat of the human race and the essence of the sect, Long Hatian restored the Han Wu Empire again, and took over the power of the world, although the human race was controlled by the demon clan, but he Long Hatian didn't care, just take revenge......

But the demon clan has been defeated, and it has been exposed, and the world is so big that it can only continue to protect the demon clan, and there is at least one big demon-level existence, and it is still possible to protect his own group of people......

After a year of meditation, Long Hate Tian has broken through the Heaven Control Realm, even if he didn't like the Tiger Demon of Long Hate Heaven at the beginning, he doesn't dare to underestimate it now, he has Kun Wu's trust, and he is strong, stronger than most demon generals, and he also has a good status in the Stygian Sea Palace......

"Lord Long, the palace master has summoned you to go!" said a fox demon with a good figure and a charming aura.

Long Hatian opened his eyes, a golden aura flashed away, glanced at the little fox demon, nodded, got up and walked out of the secret room......