Chapter 358

In the Lotus Pond of Kyushu, a small snake with nine heads appeared in the hands of the Netherworld Emperor at some point, and she was entrenched in the palm of the Netherworld Emperor's hand, dreaming peacefully.

"That's the Turing Lord?" The Three-Eyed Lord lightly tiptoed and flew to the side of the Netherworld Emperor, and after looking at the Nine Infants, the Master of the Sect Interception Secret Realm in the Netherworld Emperor's hand, he looked up at the Emperor Clone of Tongtian with a little surprise.

If you want to talk about the three-eyed god lord, for the short-lived Turing demon lord just now, the three-eyed god lord really feels that this product is a little weak, and a guy of this level is also qualified to be called a demon lord of the same realm as the god lord?

For the disdainful eyes of the Three-Eyed Lord, the purple-robed emperor gently raised his other hand and gently stroked the nine little snakes that were sleeping soundly in the palm of his hand, and said in a flat tone: "The pursuit of him by this seat back then should have dealt a heavy blow to his origin. In addition, not long ago, the Netherworld Dao petrified and sealed it, which once again weakened his strength, and now it is quite difficult for this guy to show these strengths. ”

Hearing the purple-robed emperor's bland narration, the three-eyed god lord immediately twitched the corners of his eyes, but he forgot who the Turing Demon Lord provoked, and which big guy was crazy to hunt down before disappearing.

Thinking about it like this, the Three-Eyed Lord finally has respect for the Turing Demon Lord, and he can escape under the frenzied hand of Tongtian, and he can also show good strength now, the Turing Demon Lord is worthy of being a big devil outside the famous domain, and he really has some ability!

It's not that the Turing Demon Lord is too weak, it's that the big guy he provoked is too changeable. After all, in the entire domain, there are only a handful of people who can survive safely under Tongtian's hands. Almost all of the guys who can survive in Tongtian's hands have a huge reputation in the domain.

Of course, among them, the most famous is another Kyushu Demon Saint Ancestor Dragon Sorrowful Wind Daoist who came out of Kyushu with Tongtian. There were too many people who were stunned, and in the situation that the Tongtian Saint clearly stated that the ancestral dragon was his mortal enemy who would never die, how could this ancestral dragon continue to bounce happily until now. It is precisely because of this that Zulong Beifeng does not know. Zulong was also praised as an "immortal sage" by outsiders who did not know the truth, and thus had a very high reputation.

The Three-Eyed Lord glanced at the mini snake that was held in the hands of the purple-robed Emperor and dreamed while chewing his mouth from time to time, as if he was tasting some kind of food, and the Three-Eyed Lord smiled lightly and said, "With the madness possessed by the Nine Infants, it seems that the problem of the Turing Demon Lord should be solved." ”

However, the purple-robed emperor did not agree with the words of the three-eyed god lord, and the emperor shook his head lightly, and his expression became a little solemn. After being silent for a moment, he said: "It's not that simple, I believe that the madness possessed by the Nine Babies can hit the Turing Demon Lord again, but if it is said that the Turing Demon Lord will disappear completely, the Nine Babies will still be so weak in ability." At that time, you may need to take three shots. ”

"Should I say that it really deserves to be regarded as a great sage with no omissions, this preparation is really a link." The three-eyed god lord shook his head with a faint smile, with a hint of emotion in his expression.

The words of the Three-Eyed Lord made the Purple Robe Emperor can't help but raise his hand to cover his face: "Don't mention this, it may be because the catastrophe is approaching and the heavenly machine is gradually being chaotic. ”

"At least you're right this time, aren't you?" The Three-Eyed Lord smiled slightly. A silver transparent ball of light quietly appeared in his hand between raising his hand, and at the moment before everyone could react, the hand of the three-eyed god lord holding the transparent ball of light seemed to pass through the barrier of space in an instant, and instantly appeared in a no-man's land on the east side.

It was at the same moment that the ball of light of the Three-Eyed Lord arrived here, a giant rat figure exuding a faint ferocious aura suddenly appeared here, and almost at the moment when the front foot of the giant rat appeared, the attack of the Three-Eyed Lord arrived! A silver transparent spirit sprinkling ball was imprinted straight into the giant rat's body.

The soul body giant rat that was about to open its mouth and roar wildly suddenly seemed to be stuck in a shell and stiffened in place, and in the next moment, the giant rat's tall soul body suddenly contracted. In an instant, it turned into a silver marble no more than the size of a little finger, and the form of this marble could not last for a breath. The compressed soul body suddenly swelled.

A silent explosion was formed suddenly, and the wind pressure formed by this silent explosion instantly blew the ground where the core of the explosion was located into a mess!

At this moment, the nine little snakes entrenched in the palm of the Netherworld Emperor's hand woke up leisurely, looked at the Emperor Emperor's little snake as if he remembered something, and his body flicked directly out of the emperor's palm, and he looked ashamed and embarrassed in the lotus pond for thousands of miles. No face.

After all, the Turing Demon Lord was out of the control of the Nine Infants.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping couldn't help but smile secretly, but he didn't expect that Jiuying, the master of the secret realm who shocked the world with his violent reputation, also had a shameful side.

What's going on? Stunned, he turned his head to look at the place where the storm was blowing, and saw a mess of flying sand and rocks.

And it was at this time that a mysterious blue character quietly appeared at the center of the explosion, and soul fragments gathered towards this mysterious character. However, just when this mysterious character was tenaciously preparing to be resurrected again, the Netherworld Emperor, who had been watching from the sidelines, made a move.

In just the blink of an eye, the mysterious characters that were constantly gathering soul fragments were firmly grasped by the Netherworld Emperor in his palm, and he glanced at the Xuanao Phantom Blue characters in his palm with contempt, and a breath belonging to the underworld suddenly appeared in the emperor's palm, and was excited by this Netherworld death, and the ability of the Mystic Rune to attract soul fragments collapsed in an instant.

A transparent mouse the size of a small thumb appeared in the palm of the Netherworld Emperor's hand, almost without any hesitation, and the moment the mouse appeared, he begged for mercy from the purple-robed emperor who was holding him.

This time something really happened, Turing's most fundamental soul origin was beaten out, and the original origin was directly controlled by others, and now the Turing Demon Lord is really scared and crazy. In order to be able to save his life, the Turing Demon Lord has already begged the Tongtian Sage to spare him, regardless of his face.

"Spare your life, Great Sage! It was the little one who had eyes and no beads that collided with the great sage, and the little one didn't dare anymore, begging the big sage to let go of the little one, and the little one made a big oath of demons, and never dared to have any hostility towards you and your sect! No, the little one is willing to make a big oath on this, and from now on he will be the saddle of the great saint! ”

The purple-robed emperor calmly listened to the words of the palm mouse praying for survival, and after a moment of silence, the corners of the purple-robed emperor's mouth rose slightly, just when the Turing Demon Lord thought that his sincerity had finally moved this peerless saint, the words of the purple-robed emperor directly knocked the Turing Demon Lord into the ice cellar.

"I'm sorry, I don't need a scum to saddle up for this seat, you're too small!"

The purple-robed emperor finished his words flatly, and the next moment, the emperor grabbed the original origin of the Turing Demon Lord's hand and clenched it!

For the heart saint of the Netherworld, the powerful demon lord Turing outside the territory, has fallen! (To be continued......)

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