Chapter 285: Saint and Demon

At the top of Tian Yuan, there was a figure standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes flickering, quietly watching everything that happened in the square. ≦ to see the latest ≧≦ chapters≧≦ Baidu ≧≦ search for ≧≦ products≧≦ books≧≦ online ≧

He just stood there casually, already emitting a monstrous evil aura that caused the snowflakes to collapse and distort the space around him, as if he were already the master of heaven and earth, and everything was going to tremble under his feet.

It is the Heavenly Evil Supreme.

The Heavenly Evil Supreme's eyes lowered, and a cold smile gradually appeared on his lips, "Not bad, yes, I finally have a little bit of the momentum and shadow of the past, this heart and means are really the appetite for the deity." ”

He sighed and sighed, "Of the five disciples of Dao Zhenzi back then, this kid was the youngest, but whether it was cultivation or potential, he was all unbeatable, if it wasn't for the Nirvana catastrophe, I am afraid that he would have been the supreme of the Nirvana realm, but unfortunately, he is not my disciple." ”

"Huh-this kid still has a trace of the outline of the Great Dao of All Living Beings in his body, and he still wants to use this to become a saint?" He stared at Zhao Shenbi from a long distance and said, "Hehe, what's so good about being a saint, and your Great Dao of All Living Beings has been eroded by the Great Dao of Killing, so it's better to be the same as the old man, and be that unrestrained demon!"

"Since you don't want to kill the killer and take the life of that little minion, then the old man can help you. With a flick of his fingers, a purple evil light as deep as ink burst out of the air.

"If it weren't for the fact that the deity couldn't easily leave Tianyuan Mountain, I would really want to go with you to kill. He said leisurely, "When the flower of evil in your heart completely blooms and bears fruit, the deity will pass on a method to you to refine it, and desperately abandon my millions of years of Dao Ji, but also help you become holy!"

"Hope...... Don't blame the deity in the future, the path of cultivation is difficult, from good as ascending, from evil as collapsing, all this deity does for your good. The Heavenly Evil Supreme sighed one last time and stepped out.

The body is like a wisp of purple smoke, which melts into the heaven and earth, and completely disappears.

At the same time, asked the square.

The snow fell in silence.

In fact, it is not absolutely silent, but there is no sound of speaking.

All that was left was the sound of heavy wheezing, swallowing saliva, falling snowflakes, and blood seeping into the snow.

Not only all the members of the Council of Elders present, but even the monks and ancestors of Tianyuan Mountain, and even Wang Xuanji and Bai Rong, all opened their eyes wide and looked at the sky in disbelief.

The Xuanjian Ancestor who was caught in Zhao Shenbi's hand had completely broken his chest at this moment, and even the Yuan Infant Qi Mansion in his body was shattered, and his vitality was completely cut off.

There is not even the slightest chance of survival.

Zhao Shenbi looked at the blood dripping from his hands, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at the top of the mountain, his face was ugly.

"Heavenly evil old ghost, why are you doing this!" His lips moved slightly, and he immediately became angry and went straight to Tianyuzhi.

However, he was met with a wicked laugh.

At the same time, the cause and effect of a sin instantly split in two, half of which went straight to the top, and half of which slowly wrapped around his divine soul.

And because the Xuanjian Ancestor was already a half-step spiritual cultivator, almost one with this heaven and earth, this causal sin was so heavy that Zhao Shenbi was a little moved.

Even the evil flower in his body began to slowly turn, faintly swelling in a circle, and had a tendency to bloom again.

His eyes flashed red, and he immediately had signs of falling into the devil!

"Master, wake up!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in my heart, accompanied by a cool intention, slowly dissipating the murderous intent and heat.

Zhao Shenbi sighed in his heart, "Sumeru, during this time, don't make a move, help me try my best to suppress the Flower of Evil!"

The blue light flashed on his sleeve, and immediately and continuously poured into his body.

After Zhao Shenbi glanced at the top of the mountain again, he immediately turned his head and slowly swept over the frightened faces.

He knew that it would be pointless to explain more at this moment.

The blow just now was so strange that I am afraid that all the monks present would believe that the Xuanjian Ancestor was killed by him Zhao Shenbi himself.

Although Zhao Shenbi did not disagree with the approach of the Heavenly Evil Supreme.

After all, the Xuanjian Ancestor was so vicious and murderous that he couldn't wait to break Zhao Shenbi's body into pieces.

Since he has formed such a life-and-death feud, it is destined to the result of the Xuanjian Ancestor.

It's just that for some reason, he still has a little resistance in his heart.

He knew that the Heavenly Evil Supreme had forced him to follow a bloody and cruel path.

And he had to go, and there was no turning back.

The only way to do it is to make mistakes.

At this moment, Wang Xuanji looked at the sky and was slightly distracted.

It's not that I'm worried about the consequences of Zhao Shenbi killing the Xuanjian Ancestor.

Instead, there was suddenly a kind of excitement that raised his eyebrows, a kind of pursuit and longing for power.

Isn't that the thing in this world?

Only after a person has experienced the helplessness and sorrow brought by weakness can he truly realize how important it is to be strong.

Zhao Shenbi slowly descended from the sky.

"It was he who made the first move, and I killed him by mistake in order to protect myself, you lack the Moon Sword Sect, do you have any objections?" He grabbed the Xuanjian Ancestor who was already alive with one hand, and said to another Yuan Infant Early Stage Sword Cultivator of the Lack Moon Sword Sect.

Trembling, walking on thin ice.

Even the ancestor with the highest cultivation and the deepest qualifications in his own family died in the hands of this person like this, under the Lack of Moon Sword Sect, where would he dare to have the slightest objection?

They dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and even kept praying in their hearts, begging Zhao Shenbi not to kill them all.

Fortunately, Zhao Shenbi only glanced at them before slowly retracting his gaze, and the red glow in his eyes gradually subsided.

He clapped his hands and said loudly, "Hou Geng, wouldn't the soul of such a monk be refined into a Yin Si ghost thing, so why don't you come and put it away?"

A ghostly figure stepped on the snow, silently, bowing to Zhao Shenbi.

Hou Geng did not hesitate at all, and immediately in front of everyone's eyes, he used a secret method to pull out the remnant soul of the Xuanjian Ancestor and put it into the cage filled with black mist.

The name of the cage is "Absolute Prison", which is the ancestral treasure of the Xuanyin Palace, which can imprison all ghosts in the world and drive it for its own use.

"Hou Geng! It's Hou Geng! A sect leader who betrayed the Xuanyin Palace eighty years ago!"

"It turned out to be him! He dared to appear here in front of the ancestor of the Xuanyin Palace!"

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Zhao Shenbi's subordinate!"

As soon as Hou Geng appeared, the square was in an uproar.

The shock that Zhao Shenbi gave them today is too much.

Xuanyin Palace's patriarch, Xuanluo Master, and the three Jiedan monks behind him, their faces were even more ugly.

Especially the one on the left who was imposing and was already in the realm of false babies in the Xuanyin Palace, his eyes flashed with crazy viciousness and murderous intent.

It's just that neither he nor Master Xuanluo dare to attack at all.

Because the corpse of the Xuanjian Ancestor that was not completely cold was the best lesson from the past.

After Zhao Shenbi waved his hand and retired to plough, he finally sat down in the main seat of the sky against the snowflakes falling in the sky.

At this moment, his figure seemed a little lonely and lonely, as if a lonely king had ascended the throne and Wan Xiu had come to the court.

No one had any more objections.

After bowing to all the elders, he said loudly, "Since there are no more problems, then this coalition elders' meeting will begin!"

Thousands of eyes were projected, all condensed on Zhao Shenbi's body.

He said slowly, "Although I am a member of the Council of Elders, Zhao has been derelict in his duties, so I apologize to the elders in advance! In fact, I don't know much about what I discussed this time, and I hurried back after receiving the summons, so today, Sect Master Wang will preside over it on my behalf." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up from the stone pillar and retreated to his back.

After Wang Xuanji bowed to Zhao Shenbi gratefully, he stood in the room.

He knew that Zhao Shenbi was building momentum for him.

After Wang Xuanji cleared his throat, he said in a solemn voice, "What is the matter with such an urgent and solemn Council of Elders held today, some Daoists must have gotten the news, but most Daoists may not have heard of it at all. ”

As soon as the words fell, a late-stage Jiedan monk who was sitting at the back of the seat stood up and said respectfully, "Dare to ask Sect Master Wang, is it that the war between my human race and the demon race has caused a crisis and change?"

And so it is. Wang Xuanji nodded, his face was kind, but his tone was not dignified, "And this change is so big and the crisis is so serious, I'm afraid it will be related to the survival and belonging of fifty percent of the mainland's territory!"

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