Chapter 384: Let the Demon Not Survive!
Wei Wuji's tone without any negotiation made the demon realm powerhouses tremble with anger.
In fact, even if there is smoke on the top of the head of the qi and the blood flowing backwards all over the body, there is nothing to be done.
Is it really as that hateful bastard said, stepping into the human realm?
Is it really that Nuwa is muddy?
On the other hand, the devil knows if that bastard can still send this sword.
A single sword can inflict heavy damage on the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
For them, there is a risk of losing their lives.
Loyalty to the demon world is naturally beyond doubt.
As a demon clan, the demon world is the only place in this heaven and earth that can kindly accommodate the survival of the demon clan.
can be safe and stable, who would want to live that kind of wandering life.
To protect the demon world is to protect yourself.
But if it's really for the sake of the demon world, I lost my life.
I'm afraid I have to think about it.
There is always only one life.
If you lose it, you don't want to be able to pick it up again.
"This one is really ruthless! No matter how strong the Heavenly Demon Emperor is, he is afraid that he will have to cultivate for thousands of years. ”
"Why is there something wrong with this sword?"
"It's a little familiar, it seems to be ······"
Powerful thoughts weave through each other from the Six Realms.
For those old antiques who have cultivated to a high level, the vastness of the Six Realms is just face-to-face.
"Human Emperor Sword?" A murmur with a hint of nostalgia in his doubts opened up countless ancient memories that had existed and had long been sealed in the endless years.
Although Nuwa is the founder of the human world, the newborn human race, she is not the only life in the human world.
In the face of many existential threats, it is extremely difficult for the newly born Terrans to achieve the simplest survival goal.
Again and again, again and again, we are united.
In the blood, in addition to the pain, there is also growth.
The human emperor, what the specific name is, it is impossible to know.
The deepest impression on these six realms is that the strongest person of the human race, with a sword in his hand, was born as a human race, and killed a peaceful space for survival and development.
If there is no emperor, if there is no sword.
If the Terrans want to survive, I am afraid it will be a huge problem.
"This mysterious man in Tsing Yi is actually a descendant of the Human Emperor."
"Human Emperor, I can't imagine that you have dissipated for so many years, and you still have such power." Even after endless years, when I mentioned it again, the endless demeanor of the emperor is still fresh in my memory.
"Hurt me!" An unbearable roar, the breath of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, infinitely sluggish.
Just as those thoughts that crisscrossed the Six Realms said, Wei Wuji's sword really hurt its origin.
If it weren't for being a demon emperor, it would be reasonable to cultivate anything.
That sword killed it.
The Human Emperor Sword is the Human Emperor Sabre, which is contaminated with endless human luck.
Attacking with the breath of the Human Emperor's Sword, in a practical sense, is a humane attack on the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
Dao-level damage, how could the Heavenly Demon Emperor be able to withstand it.
It seemed that the pain of the entire existence being split into two made the Heavenly Demon Emperor howl, and he could no longer care about the image.
"According to what your subordinates have heard, there is a supreme divine tree in that divine realm. It blooms for 3,000 years and gets a fruit for 10,000 years, with endless mysteries. ”
Looking at the Heavenly Demon Emperor's extremely painful appearance, the Heavenly Demon Emperor took the position, and a big demon bowed down.
"Okay, I know what you mean." In the midst of the pain, the Heavenly Demon Emperor waved his hand, not so much gentle and patient.
"Since you have this idea, then you can find a way."
The big demon who came up with the idea, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched when he heard the words.
There is only one achievement in 10,000 years, and the importance of the divine realm is no longer above the heavy treasure of the divine realm.
Don't say that he is still under the throne of the Heavenly Demon, a big demon.
In the Six Realms, it seems to be an ant-like, nameless existence.
It is ten times and a hundred times stronger than now, and it is forced to break into the divine realm, and it is also a place where there is no place to die.
Those who are not in the divine realm will inevitably be shattered and scattered outside the six realms if they trespass into the divine realm.
In these six realms, not everyone has the ability to respect the building.
If it hadn't been badly damaged in the past, when the ancestors were still there.
It is not impossible to break into the divine realm.
But to do this now, I must be impatient.
In the demon world, there are many masters.
After all, as an indispensable member of the Six Realms, it has existed for so many years.
There is still a background.
But those who are stronger than it have the ability to break through the divine realm and seize the divine fruit, I am afraid that it will not exist.
Successive blows, for the demon world, are no less than a catastrophe.
At this time, if you have the strength, you can still be a turtle with a shrunken head.
Undoubtedly more hateful than those bastards.
Do you want to mix in the demon world in the future?
Dream on!
"Humph!" The Heavenly Demon Emperor snorted, not knowing if he was dissatisfied with this big demon and had a useless idea.
Or is it because of the trauma, it's too severe.
"Your Majesty, it is imperative that you retreat as soon as possible." The trauma of the Heavenly Demon Emperor happened in front of the eyes of everyone in the Six Realms, so he wanted to be able to conceal it by means.
Rather than causing chaos and a lot of speculation, it is better to be generous.
Rather, we want to see which one of them is not fatal, and has the courage to commit chaos at this time.
can sit firmly in the position of the emperor of the demon world, the heavenly demon emperor is undoubtedly still a little bit domineering.
"Master, there is that person's move to suppress the Heavenly Demon Emperor at the bottom of the tower. For my human world, it is naturally an exciting and wonderful thing. ”
"But for the demon world, this is a great shame. It is necessary for us to be ready for the attack of the demon world at any time. The elder with a long-term strategic vision said solemnly between his eyebrows.
"This is natural, from this moment on, strengthen the collection of intelligence from the Six Realms. There are also people who search for the human world, fairy bones, and talents suitable for cultivation, and cultivate more. ”
"Actually, with that person here, we don't have to be too nervous." This is a big truth, no matter what mess will happen in the future as time changes.
The existence of Wei Wuji provides an extremely important guarantee for the safety of the human world.
Invisibly, it also dispersed the heavy responsibility that Shushan pressed on his shoulders.
"Let me out!" was beaten into the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower by Wei Wuji, and it belonged to the part of the will of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
Fusion of the demon aura emitted by the many suppressed demon clans in the lock demon tower, the body was recondensed.
The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he raised his leg to forcibly break out.
Mo said that the Demon Suppression Tower has the function of dissipating the power of the demon clan, which is the dignity of the emperor, and it cannot be allowed to accept the fate of being suppressed so peacefully.
A suppressive force, with the Heavenly Demon Emperor's unwilling resistance, seemed to be like a mountain, and landed heavily.
There is a lack of strength, and there are also reasons for being caught off guard.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor was beaten to a stumbling and embarrassed state.
"The little lock demon tower, it's really bold!" This part of the will of the Heavenly Demon Emperor let out an angry roar.
The emperor of the demon world, in terms of identity, is no worse than the immortal venerable of the fairy world.
A statue that is always to be controlled,
Airplanes!
The Lock Demon Tower let out a roar!
A sword, with an absolutely domineering momentum, ignored the barriers between the layers and nailed the Heavenly Demon Emperor there.
Don't think that a tower doesn't have a temper.
"Bastard!" He was nailed there alive and couldn't move at all.
In addition to the roar, to be honest, it seems that there is really nothing to do.
The combination of the Lock Demon Tower and the Demon Suppression Sword can really be said to restrain it to death.
"This level is in the past." Even if you have confidence in Wei Wuji, after all, it is related to the entire human world.
How could the ancient vine immortals not worry at all.
He had already planned it, and if the demon world was really angry, if he invaded on a large scale regardless of everything, even if he had to pay a heavy price.
It is also necessary to rejuvenate these worlds, strengthen the seedlings, and arrange them safely and properly.
After so many days of getting along, Gu Teng really has feelings for these innocent children.
Even if he has enough heart for Wei Wuji, he can't help but hang a little heart.
After all, unlike the suppression of the old ancestors of the demon clan, this time Wei Wuji represents the human world and the duel with the emperor of the demon world.
The rest of the world, even if they take the same position.
There is no way to help.
As for Nuwa, with her cultivation and seniority, she is bullying the big with the small.
When the moment of real settling down, the hanging heart can finally return to its rightful place.
"Don't worry too much. I used my literary luck to send out a humane sword, but it was not so easy to follow. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Demon Emperor's cultivation was not too bad, that sword would be enough to kill him." This academy that spreads the practice of Confucianism and Taoism is still very immature, and its foundation is also very weak.
For the human world, and even for the Six Realms, it is a historical precedent.
Invisibly, in the underworld, there is a place where your own luck falls and shelters.
For Wei Wuji, this can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.
As long as the academy exists for one day, there will be a steady stream of literary luck.
Strengthen the body with martial arts, and be civilized and wise.
The importance of this literary Confucianism to the human world is self-evident.
It can even be seen as a branch of humanity.
Of course, there is not only one kind of Confucianism that extends humanely.
A hundred schools of thought contend, all of them are humane.
Judging from the current actual situation in the human world, Confucianism and Taoism are the most suitable choice.
Even if it's too late to cultivate a great Confucian.
Millions of students gathered in one place and shouted loudly, which was enough to suppress demons and protect the human world.
The quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up.
These four words perfectly interpret the core of Wei Wuji's actions.
"Sir, it's good to have a plan in mind." Wei Wuji's answer made the ancient vine immortal really breathe a sigh of relief.
He is detached from the immortal path and does not enter the humanity.
This academy, with so many lovely children, really entered his heart.
Anxi, Shui Bi breathed a sigh of relief.
The female general of the God Realm, even if her cultivation is not as good as in the past, she can't watch the demons wreathe.
"Shall I go and see him?" In the blue eyes, the color of tangle flickered.
How long will she have to wait alone in this human world?
"Good! What a sword of humanity! "In the Demon Realm, Chonglou, who fell into endless loneliness, watched the battle between Wei Wuji and the Demon Emperor.
That humane sword made this demon venerable who had found masters all over the world just to fight to his heart's content, and it was difficult to hide his excitement.
"Chonglou, don't mess around, I don't have the heart to do anything with you now." Wei Wuji in the academy, with Chonglou's actions, seemed to feel something, and an idea fell into the demon realm.
"What do you mean?" Chonglou stared at Wei Wuji's incarnation of thoughts.
"It won't be long before Fei Peng can come back, and at that time, you might as well fight again."
"Maybe, under the change of chance, you and I and Feipeng will have to join forces to fight." At this moment, Wei Wuji undoubtedly thought of the Evil Sword Immortal.
This guy outside the Six Realms doesn't know how he will appear.
If it's a game, he's just a staring at Chonglou.
If it is an adapted TV series, what he said may really be realized.
"In this world, there is still an existence worthy of us joining forces to fight?" Chonglou was stunned, but he was also endlessly solemn.
Just because he's a combat maniac doesn't mean he's really a madman.
"Who knows? Anything is possible. Chonglou's faintly frowning meaning was deep, and Wei Wuji's thought dissipated.
"I hope that this possibility will really happen." In the infinite silence, Chonglou's eyes were full of battle heat, and he muttered in a low voice.
The existence that is worthy of him joining forces with Wei Wuji and Fei Peng must be extremely powerful.
Challenging the strong is his innate obsession with Chonglou.
"I really don't know how such a battle madman hid that Nuwa's descendants in his heart?" Muttering silently, Wei Wuji closed his eyes.
Stories are stories after all, and reality is reality after all.
Looking at reality from the perspective of a story, it is undoubtedly disgusted that he has lived too long.
The actual experience again and again told Wei Wuji that the water in this fairy world is still very deep.
In order not to drown, it is better to be diligent.
Teaching children to grow in the human world is of course an extremely important priority.
But it's not something that can be done in three days and two days.
As night fell, the noisy city fell into an endless dark silence.
It has never been comparable with that era of high development with the support of science and technology.
During the day, the situation is relatively good.
At night, there really isn't that much entertainment other than sleeping.
Where is it like that era of highly developed technology, after nightfall, the life of the day really begins.
Naturally, it can't be said that there is no night entertainment at all.
The word wind and moon was originally born for the night.
With one breath and one inhale, a full moon above the head falls with a silky light, nourishing those children who have not yet grown up.
As far as his cultivation is concerned, what really works on this city boy is just a drop in the bucket.
"Damn, this day really can't be lived!" Angry and full of anxious complaints, faintly emanating from the dilapidated small temple outside the city.
Swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, it is the path of demon cultivation.
Without blood food, it is also a good thing to be able to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.
But since the city lord came to such a master, this day is really impossible to live.
The day, the essence of the sun, is poured down almost like a river.
The master, however, was extremely natural, and he didn't feel anything at all.
With such a method, I don't know how many irritable demon clans forcibly put their minds on it.
Just like that, the essence of the sun poured down and used on them, it is not called cultivation, but barbecue.