Chapter Eighty-Five: Creation Makes People

Holding Ci Hangdu in one hand and the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Finger in the other, Woe stands alone on the land of annihilation, looking around, in the sky and on the ground, where is not the opponent? Just now, a collective self-explosion of the Confucian saint master actually exploded a black hole, sucking in the army of the three clans all over the mountain, even the thirteen evil spirits are no exception, the appearance of the demon returned to the prison pool in advance and actually escaped a catastrophe, looking at the big pit where the magma was exposed.

Woe Duxing took advantage of the chaos to capture Ci Hangdu, and considering that he couldn't get out without some chips, he also grabbed the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers that were restrained by Ci Hangdu.

"Daring thief! Don't let go of the Lord yet!? "A bold idea came to my mind, 'If this guy doesn't agree with each other, how good would it be to tear up the ticket and slaughter the Ten Thousand Demon Heaven?' But then I thought, 'No one can kill the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers, it's better to hurry up and be loyal, and don't be compared to the ghost king's coffin.' ’

Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger glanced at the Manifestation Demon happily, and the Appearance Demon also grinned like honey, "It's disgusting, it's so ugly. Ji, too, who is beautiful with them. 'Woe alone thought so.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the Ten Thousand Demons are the co-masters of the destruction realm, and when you loosen your hand, you are the friend of my evil spirits, and you will be rich and noble for thousands of generations." When the external contradictions are swept away, it will inevitably bring about internal overturning, and the three people in the ghost king's coffin are guests after all, and pulling into trouble alone can counterbalance the appearance of demons.

"You have a point, but for generations? Careless, I don't know if you really think that Confucianism has no power to fight again? "Woe Duxing quietly runs the method of refining evil spirits passed down by Nu Rong, if you can't talk about it, then the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger will become a thing of the past.

"Hmph, the main force of the Confucian saints has been destroyed, leaving the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms and the Emperor of the Sea in vain, but the fish that slipped through the net, as pointed out by my evil spirit, was wiped out. If you let go, ah! "Ten Thousand Demons Refers to Happiness and Sorrow, Caught by Disaster Alone, Mentally Unbalanced, Seeing Disaster Alone's Loose Tone, he actually took the initiative to provoke an avenger who gave up everything, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Ah, what kind of trick are you!" At first, he was still disdainful, but after a while, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers were so frightened that the skull's face was distorted, and the origin of his thousand-year-old condensation was like being forcibly pierced by countless needles, and then withdrawn one tube after another, this fear of losing power made this hero tremble. "Stop, you guys get out of the way for me too, get out of the way for this adult!"

"Hmmmmmmmmm It's late, from the look in your eyes, I can see that you are a villain, you think that you have been blown up by a black hole and the army can leave me? The melted hand was like mercury, flowing and wrapping the entire Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers, but the poor Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers were restricted by Ci Hangdu's Gong Body, and they couldn't release a single move and a half, and they were about to be "eaten" alive by the calamity.

"It's really a familiar cold feeling, but there is a little more disgusting smell, or the sweet and greasy taste of Nurong is more enjoyable."

The original calm expression of the Manifestation Demon instantly turned into shock, and he was even stunned. Instead, there are three ways to urge supreme magic, each using its own means.

"I'm almost done, I'll give it back to you! Remember, my name is the Lord of Calamity! My name is the Lord of Calamity! Ehahaha...... "Kicked on the fire dragon golden demon body of the karma spirit, and flew out with the reaction force, 'Now I don't worry about the Buddha Emperor I don't know who caught Ci Hangdu.' 'Feel the strength of the ghost king's coffin chasing a palm, and the guess in the heart of the evil lone is confirmed, "The coffin head is really not the same as the skeleton face, otherwise how could the skeleton face be defenseless against me." ’

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The miserable Burning World Moth crawled on the unknown land, and with its natural scorching body temperature, it was able to block the strange predators around it, and as for the others, such as the evil spirits such as Joy and Sorrow, and Blindness, they all died in this strange woods one by one.

"Roar!" Looking down at the shadowy woods in a low and horrified manner, the Burning Moth sensed the predators who had captured the spirits with their tentacles approaching them. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, the dragon who was tormented by the huge pressure forced to squeeze out a fire, but it was like a candle in the wind, without the slightest deterrent.

The footsteps gradually became clearer, a group of bats flew out of the forest, a sharp sword cut through the strange trees that covered the sky and the sun, some of the guys who were hiding in the dark shadows were driven away, and the burning moth watched helplessly as the flames in its mouth turned into wisps of smoke, and could no longer have any sense of security.

"Is this my fate?" The new king of the Fire House Buddha Prison, the curse lord looked at the ugly and hideous Burning World Moth speechlessly, "If my destiny is on you, then...... Never mind. The oppressive silence tormented the two aliens, and the Burning Moth could feel the strange creature in front of him, suddenly rising with a desperate killing intent, and then slowly dissipating, and so on.

"Forget it, I'll take you away first." The fearsome predators, tamed as if they were themselves, lifted themselves up gently, 'Are you also meaningless beings who have been created?' The first complicated thought of life arose from this, and the Burning Moth did not gain or lose anything from it, but only a feeling of weakness after resigning itself to its fate, which made it unconscious.

This day is destined to be engraved in the history books of the Four Realms, after many years of division and consumption, killing the body of the Broken Island King Tree, the last cell with complete DNA and sufficient energy, slowly divided and formed, contaminated with part of the saliva of Queen Wencao, under the combination of the characteristics of the infinite reception of the royal family of the disaster region, the female xenobiotic who walked alone finally produced a weak consciousness.

The ultimate convergence of the fighting instinct and the tripartite talent engraved in the depths of her bloodline doomed her to be an amazing immortal genius, but unfortunately, the natural discrimination against women on the Killing Shatter Island would have an immeasurable impact on the rule of this nascent king.

King Yadi, who was also born to Wang Shu and is the current king of Killing Shattered Island, is now in the upper layer of Killing Shattered Island, where the Tower of Mercy is located.

King Yadi is a gentle old man, i.e. the deer is like a little cold, but very fragile snowflake, the snowflake is close to the old man to get warmth, and the old man gets a moment of calm in the snowflake. Perhaps this is the reason why this snowflake does not belong to winter, and it does not belong to a man who is colder than winter, the swordsman named 殢 (ti) without injury.

"Come, let me hear what the child is doing." Today, when I heard that the deer was pregnant, King Yadi couldn't help but be full of joy, but there were many good things and many evil people, "Ahem." I don't know if it's a real illness or a fake tuberculosis, the unclothed master Yin stood behind the door and coughed dryly, which made King Yadi stop his movements.

"This is not the place for you!" The hands of the unclothed master Yin holding the fan were bruised. This shameless man deceived the simple little sister's heart, and now the little sister actually has his children, this kind of uncle! Whoever loves to do it, who does it!

"I, alas, I don't know what to say." King Jadi turned away with a weak heart.

"Humph! Do you still know shame? Then why don't you think about my sister her? "It's rare for Yin to be so out of shape.

"Brother, don't say it." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting stiffer and stiffer, Lu hurriedly grabbed the arm of the unclothed master Yin and begged.

"Ahh It's hard to understand, it's hard to accept, it's hard to solve, the unclothed master Yin broke away from his sister's hand, pressed his face in pain and whimpered and roared, "King Yadi! You know that you can't have a result with my sister, why do you want to mess with her, you say! ”

The political situation in the Four Realms is delicate, if the second and third Killing Island and the Tower of Mercy have a little bit of joint castration, then the most powerful Poetic Heavenly City will inevitably join forces with the Fire House Buddha Prison to start a war, so King Yadi must not have a relationship with the sister of Yin, the high-level unclothed master of the Tower of Mercy, but this happened like this.

The warmth and joy that disappeared before, the husband who was difficult to answer, the wife who was in a dilemma, the unclothed master Yin who killed and did not kill, the three painful people endowed each other with pain, maybe only the little thing in his arms, he was happy at the moment, he kicked his mother in the stomach mischievously.