Volume 1: Sunset Death, Rise of Demon Cultivation Chapter 70: The Fate of the Demon Realm (II)

When he raised his body, he waited for a long time, and stabbed the divine weapon directly into the demon's chest, and exerted it to the limit in an instant.

The gods love demons, and the pain makes the demons scream, frightened, afraid, and resentful, and cast them into the eyes of the wanderers.

He turned a blind eye, and then exerted his strength, and the divine soldier pierced an inch, listening to him howl like a fowl, and his whole body was changing and shrinking, and the divine soldier was gnawing at his flesh.

"Let's talk about a deal, a life that determines the number of lives after the demons and the mountains, seas, and worlds, and the price is your life!"

Squatting closer, lifting his head and pulling him, a dry snakeskin face, responded decadently, doubly difficult.

"You went against the will of Dawn, my will to sacrifice your master privately, I don't care, I don't care, you don't care, but you steal the beams and change the pillars, the sunset Colosseum smoked the identities of all the disciples of Dawn, installed your disciples, struck me from east to west, used Douyu Zhuo Xiong to contain me, stabbed the Northern Wilderness, and almost put me in a desperate situation!"

This is the Emperor Tai Chess Stone, specializing in restraining the two clans of demon cultivation and cultivating immortals, and the touch will lose a body of cultivation in a short period of time, so he simply threw it down, swallowed it into his stomach, and smoked the divine soldier, and after a little delay, the divine soldier was able to eat this skeleton.

There was a divine deterrent in the front, and there was pressure from the emperor's chess stone in the back, and the demon was disgusted, and he had no strength to take care of the hatred anymore, and he was crumbling.

Wandering weakened the sigil under him, gasped for breath, raised himself to the front, and saw himself clearly, helpless.

"I want you to swear that from today onwards, there will be no continuation of the past grievances between you and me, and all kinds of prejudices will be written off for you and me, Dawn and the people around me, and you can take the rare materials of the underground palace with great fanfare to collect troops and buy horses, and strengthen your clan. With cold eyebrows, he walked around him twice, with a pestle in front of him, looking at him indignantly.

"Am I not clear enough, it's not good for you to play with personality at this time!" reminded him grimly, hooking his jaw, weak as a shriveled balloon.

He responded with a look of resentment, shaking his nose and sneering.

"Well, listen, if today is your death day, the person you have served for many years, the person who is waiting for reincarnation, that soul may be forever immersed in the White Tiger Hall. ”

After that, he woke up like a dream, it was about the hungry and thirsty undead, the master of the service, the demon tried his best to be pious, he didn't dare to slack off, and he was instantly enlightened.

Alert to what the wanderer will do, terrifying.

"Let me remind you once again, as long as from this day onwards, the past grievances between you and me will not be continued, and you and me, Dawn and the people around me, will be written off, and you can leave with precious materials. "Repeatedly, not reservedly.

"Hmph!" the demon spouted, dismissive.

"This is your last chance, and I won't let anyone who threatens me, especially you, continue to wrap around me with unclean hands and feet." Said coldly.

"Hmph!" the demon spat again, disgusted.

"So—" He spoke calmly, slowly asking him to respond, and when he smelled the words, he looked at the high-pitched temperament, still very loud.

"I'm sorry!" suddenly simply.

Then the divine weapon appeared, facing the demon's chest, simply stabbing in, applying pressure and thrust, piercing out of the back, the demon instantly suffocated, the words did not speak, there was no modification to describe his feelings at this moment, and he disappeared in this world at an accelerated pace.

"You have a choice!" Before leaving, regretfully parting, at this moment, the wandering heart was full of mixed feelings, and it was confusing.

In this way, without the strategy of the demon under his feet, I believe that there is no absolute force that can carry the great cause of revitalizing the demon cultivators.

He chose to ignore and temper, arrogant temper, buried the entire fate of the demon world, and himself, also imposed his personal will, changed the entire situation of the mountains, seas, worlds, and worlds, might as well release some more rumors, let Kunlun City know the location of the undead, and burn it together, so that from then on it will be peaceful and prosperous.

The demon fell into an endless space, saw the Huoli hexagram position, the lord on the south bank of the Yellow River, saw the Fengfu Yumen Mountain at the end of the Yellow River, the sealed Ten Constant Witch Undead, the three great demonic beasts of the past, the exiled Gu Eagle, the Ox, the Smelling Pig, saw the Zedui hexagram, the tower prison in the quicksand under the Kunlun Mountain, the imprisoned demon friend, the body of the half-length female clown in the East China Sea...

In an instant, he understood the determination of the wanderer, and made a powerful statement, but it was too late, and the divine soldier pierced the body, intensified the oppression, and disappeared when he sank, and between the disparity between life and death, he spared no effort to catch the wanderer.

With mixed feelings, he looked at the body under him, which had shrunk to the size of a child.

The god soldier restrained his nature, gnawing at the body of the ogre, becoming more and more excited and violent.

He was also in high spirits, and he was about to turn his back, but his dry little fingers pinched the windbreaker, and he trembled weakly, as if he had changed his mind.

When he was dying, he withdrew from the divine soldier, and the withered little man was drenched in blood and dying, and he anxiously looked forward to wandering, and raised his hand, willing to accept all conditions, and make an oath that could not be violated, at least for the first time thereafter, and never offended.

An oath seal bypassed the wrists of the two, agreed with all the wishes of the free departure, lifted the seal under him, took out the pill, fed it, wrapped the black windbreaker, and carried it in the direction of the underground palace.

In the dungeon.

"Quiet!" he gestured to the bow-bearer, the former of whom was in a hurry, glancing at the people who had been immobilized, and stepped forward with the wrappings and placed them on the broken throne.

The demon's body was changing, growing, and the pupil force let out a sneer, on top of the strategy and strength, it was determined that the wandering made him suffer all the time.

He looked over, the pupil force blinked, the entire underground palace collapsed, revealing the vastness of the starry sky, the wind escaped to cover the illusion, hiding people's ears and eyes, so that everyone could see that the dawn of the underground palace was completely destroyed, and the pestle was in a rocky hillside, and there were corpses everywhere.

In a hollowed-out cave, it was full of various cultivation treasures, and when he glanced at the pupil power person again, the puppet people who had been fixed were thrown aside in fear, watching the four of them tremble.

Waiting for the demon to finally shed a human form, sick and broken, yellow and black thin, the attendant stepped forward, and the four people standing on the corpse were always worried, murderous.

The demon has completely lost his posture, and looking at the wandering, he understands the cold-bloodedness of this person and the degree of means.

In the past, he was just jealous of his ability and wanted to harm his body, but at this moment, he talked about the tiger's color change, approaching the rise of the demon world, and the general trend had been decided, so he was almost a little bit away, and he was buried in his own hands, and he lost his life, and he couldn't help but be even more frightened.

These minions who have been fixed for a long time, and then saw a corpse on the ground, and the female body sword tore a member, knowing that they are not opponents, clamped their tails, and they were also frightened.

"You can leave with all the treasures in the cave, including your lives, and nothing will change today as long as no one is disrespectful!"

Look at the dying demon, who has been born like a serious illness, and read all the pain.

He listened to the words, and understood them clearly.

"The dawn no longer exists, the underground palace has been destroyed..."Looking at the gravel and mud around him, he laid out a scene in advance, leveled half of the mountain, and pestled everyone on the bare loess;

"Therefore from this day onwards, all the people will have nothing to do with the dawn, and leave behind their windbreakers, and take with them that you seek, and that which you serve, and disappear from my eyes. "Politely, hyped up, majestic on all sides.

Everyone trembled and took off their robes, abandoned them on the ground, opened the picture scroll of mountains and seas, summoned mounts and birds, collected supplies in a so-so manner, and feared, everything went according to plan, and there was no more chaos.

As he left, the demon cast a complicated look with a look that was rare to see.

The hills, which had been noisy all night, were finally quiet, and the corpses everywhere attracted more and more flesh-eating and bloodthirsty insects and beasts and reptiles, and the nocturnal beasts began to forage for food, and the ghosts and wolves cried in the hills and forests.

Under the starry night, the four of them looked to the side wistfully.

"Wouldn't it be nice to kill him!" The bearer of the bow has always been unaware of his wandering style, and he has repeatedly come suddenly, and it is not intended to be related.

"It's easy to kill him, it has changed the fate of this continent in the future, it shouldn't be that I am qualified for this!" he spit out, let out a heavy sigh, looked up at the changes in the stars, and tried to steal the destiny of heaven.

This consistent rhetoric of deviating from the eyebrows and ghosts, even if the bow-bearer and the female body cannot reach and ponder, only the one with the power of the pupil understands the stakes.

"Kill him, the demon world may disappear from now on, Kunlun Mountain is unique in its beauty, covering the sky with one hand, this piece of heaven and earth has been comfortable for too long, and it is time to split the heavy wheel to meet the next era. The pupil said, and then wandered away from the artistic conception.

"And what's next?" the bearer was full of suspicions, and after so much trouble, he urgently needed to know something.

"Just sell a favor to the demon, the grievances between the demon clan and the immortal cultivator clan are not something we can dominate, the demon will not die at this moment, he will take his life every day, there are many people, and the person who should be lucky for the new era should also show up in this turmoil and wait and see!"

Wander back.