Chapter 520: Heaven and Earth Oven

How many demons have you killed?!

Wang Daoming didn't know the exact number, just like no one knew how many leeks he had cut at one time, only that it should be enough.

Wang Daoming only knew that it should be enough.

A few days ago, there were more than 90 million causal lines in the causal network, and now after a few days, the number of causal lines has more than doubled, at least 200 million.

And in the Demon Realm, all the intelligent life forms combined, do not exceed 400 million.

It can be said that Wang Daoming's killing directly killed most of the demons in the demon world, if it weren't for the Starlight Divine Sword, which brought all the blood and soul back, I am afraid that the entire demon world would be dyed red with blood, and in the underworld and hell, there would be boundless turmoil.

Because the more than 200 million demons who died were all cultivators, this time, Wang Daoming almost killed the cultivators of the demon realm.

The rest are either children who have not been born long ago and have not yet started cultivating, or they are waste people who cannot cultivate, or they are demon slaves who are at the bottom of the demon world.

All the demons who had the opportunity to get the Panhuang Open Heaven Scripture and recited the Panhuang Open Heaven Scripture were almost all dead, and only a few of them, who were close to the masters of becoming immortals, dodged Wang Daoming's starlight sword.

In this regard, Wang Daoming did not deliberately chase and kill.

"Dayan fifty, its line forty-nine, heaven and earth oven!"

Seeing that enough Blood Demon Yuan Soul had been gathered, Wang Daoming's right hand suddenly sealed, attracting the Eight Directions Creation and Ten Directions Divine Power, and blatantly activating the changes in the altar under his body.

Bang! Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the blood-colored flames ignited out of thin air, enveloping the entire altar in it, and after being scorched by the blood flames, countless Yuan Souls let out painful wails one after another, which were boundless and boundless, making people smell and change color.

In the blood flames, countless primordial souls burst like bubbles, turning into the purest spiritual power, and one after another blood shatters were also forcibly smelted into one, and countless black smoke evaporated from the sea of blood gathered by the blood flames, making the almost black sea of blood gradually regain its clarity.

Wang Daoming borrowed the altar under his feet to gather the divine power of heaven and earth, turned into a furnace of heaven and earth, refined the blood and soul, tried to return to the origin, and created the mark of Rahu, so as to lead out the origin of the demon world.

In the demon world, the source of all the demon bloodlines is the ancient demon god Rahu, and it can be said that these demons are part of Rahu's power.

They were born in the Demon Realm, grew up in the Demon Realm, and they are closely connected to the Demon Realm, which can be described as the best material.

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"Black Mountain Old Demon, what a Black Mountain Old Demon!"

In the Yin Moon Dynasty, in the palace, the Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon was cloaked and let out bursts of terrible howls.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, I don't share the sky with you!"

The Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon roared, and there was no grace in the past.

Even though her son was beaten to death by Wang Daoming in front of her in front of her for seven nights, she was not as angry as she is now, but now, she is eager to eat Wang Daoming's flesh and blood.

With her cultivation, she could sense that in the entire Lunar Moon Dynasty, there were almost no living people, and the people in the Dynasty, even the millions of demon troops of the Lunar Moon Dynasty, died in just a few breaths.

Originally, she thought that the old demon of Montenegro just wanted to seize the power of the demon world, but she didn't expect the old demon of Montenegro to be so vicious, far away, she had sensed the howling sound of hundreds of thousands of miles away, and how many unjust souls gathered together.

At this moment, the Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon can be sure that not only the Lunar Moon Dynasty, but also the entire Lunar Moon Dynasty is gone!

Her grand ambition and hegemony, her dream of regaining her family, all turned into a fantasy dream in just a few breaths, a fantasy that can no longer be realized.

"Slaughtering the common people, so ruthless, I'm afraid that it is not much better than the Emperor of Heaven, and it is indeed worthy of the variables of the Heavenly Dao that was born and blocked the Heavenly Emperor's enlightenment!"

Nie Xiaoqian stepped into the palace and saw at a glance the Empress Dowager Yin Yue, who was almost crazy in the hall.

"Xiaoqian, are you okay?!"

At the same time that Nie Xiaoqian stepped into the palace, the Empress Dowager Yin Yue saw Nie Xiaoqian, and at this time she was a little strange, why she didn't sense Nie Xiaoqian's arrival, but the previous events made her have no time to think about it at the moment.

"Who in the heavens and on the ground can hurt this palace?!"

Nie Xiaoqian said in a strange tone, the grace shown in her words and deeds is far better than that of the former Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon.

Compared with the two, Nie Xiaoqian is like a phoenix on a plane tree, and the Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon is more like a pheasant grabbing food in the wild.

"Who are you? You're not Xiaoqian! ”

Sensing Nie Xiaoqian's change, the Empress Dowager's expression changed, and between the lightning and flint, she had already made a direct move.

"Mayflies shake the tree!"

It's just that before the Empress Dowager's magical powers fell, a tail suddenly flew out from Nie Xiaoqian's back, and then, the tail pierced directly into the center of the Empress Dowager's eyebrows.

"The qualifications are not bad, although the cultivation that Jin Dan has not achieved is a little low, but in this era, it is barely enough!"

Nie Xiaoqian, it should be said that it is the Nine Heavens Xuannu, muttered to herself.

Before the words fell, the tail that pierced the eyebrows of the Empress Dowager of the Lunar Moon was like water, directly integrated into the Empress Dowager's body, and then, the Empress Dowager's appearance and posture changed for a while, and she directly turned into the appearance of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Subsequently, it turned into a streamer and merged with the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

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On the other side, with the refinement of the blood flame, the sea of blood in the altar became more and more pure, and it turned into a color like agate, and countless Yuan Souls were also smelted into a huge spiritual power.

About half a pillar of incense time, the sky changed suddenly, endless clouds covered the sky and the sun, and above the nine heavens, there were even more storms and thunders gathering, and formed a huge whirlpool.

Bursts of terrible, fierce roaring sounds, vaguely echoing in the void, heaven and earth cry, gods and ghosts cry, the rule of the demon world is that killing is the right way of the sky, the more you kill, the more luck will be, and you can even get the reward of the heavenly way of the demon world in the underworld.

And Wang Daoming killed so much this time?!

I'm afraid that the demon who has killed the most in the demon world throughout the ages, and the creatures killed are less than one percent of Wang Daoming's killing.

In the dark, Wang Daoming sensed the advent of the will of heaven in the demon world.

It's just that Wang Daoming can't care about some rewards from the will of heaven in the demon world, he wants them all!!

At the moment when the Heavenly Providence of the Demon Realm came, Wang Daoming's 50,000-year-old mana penetrated into the altar under him, causing an endless amount of blood light to erupt from the altar at this moment.

Ten thousand ways rang out in unison, and in the surging blood light, the will of heaven was directly connected with the altar, and then, Wang Daoming made one handprint after another, directly activating all the power of the altar.