"Holy Monarch!"

"Seven Nights!"

"Demon Lord!"

The resentful spirit and demon flames are monstrous, overwhelming the thousand-year-old strange man - Su Tianxin, and the two realms of righteousness and demons are already ready to be destroyed.

Who knows, at the moment of life and death, Ming Xiaoyang was actually born out of nowhere to save them from danger, which surprised countless people.

The demons of the Demon Dao are naturally excited about the return of the Holy Monarch, and the righteous people are really full of mixed feelings in their hearts when they are saved by the Demon Monarch who does not share the sky.

On one side, Su Tianxin, who was holding the Mo Evil Sword and was elegant, saw this scene, a pair of bright eyes flickered, and shouted to Ming Xiaoyang: "Seven Nights Demon Lord, only by killing the cadres can you leave the City of No Tears." ”

"You and I join forces to kill the cadre!"

In Su Tian's pleasant words, there is a sense of desolation, but with a bit of determination.

It's been more than a thousand years, and it's time for everything to be broken.

Only by killing the resentful spirits of the cadres can we end everything now, and we can't let this tragedy continue to spread.

When the righteous and demonic people heard this, they also nodded one after another.

The spirit of the cadre has been trapped in the city without tears for more than a thousand years, and the sorrow and pain have become more and more intense with the passage of time, and sooner or later, the city without tears will no longer be able to trap him.

At that time, once the spirits of the cadres are allowed to leave this place, it will definitely be a catastrophe. In that case, it is better to destroy him now.

"Kill the cadre?" Ming Xiaoyang played with the Zhuxian Sword with two fingers, looking at the resentful spirit, since his arrival, the resentful spirit of the cadre paused there inexplicably, not moving for a long time, as if this resentful spirit without consciousness and reason also sensed the arrival of another self.

"To be honest, this is really a good proposal, this Saint Monarch is not an ordinary person who likes this proposal!" Ming Xiaoyang agreed, "It's a pity that this Holy Monarch can't do it." ”

"Can't do it!" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, countless people were stunned.

Su Tianxin was elegant and refined, and on his beautiful and unparalleled face, a deep horror appeared, "Can't do it, what does this mean?" ”

"It's not interesting." Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hand and sighed, "Tianxin, when have you ever heard of killing yourself!" ”

"Unless, that person wants to kill himself!"

Kill yourself!

When Su Tianxin heard this, a Dao heart that had been tempered for thousands of years, was completely disordered, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

There was only a piece of disbelief in the beautiful eyes, and the fairy muscle jade body trembled slightly, and said intermittently: "You...... You are? ”

Bang!

The monstrous demonic aura diffused from Ming Xiaoyang's slender demon body, and many masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons standing behind him were all shocked back, and they could no longer get close.

The long black hair trembled, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and on the smooth forehead, a clearly visible mark emerged.

"Are you finally back?" The resentful spirit of the cadre opposite Ming Xiaoyang also seemed to sense the arrival of that important moment.

The pitch-black hood flew up, revealing a delicate face, and the whole person rose into the air and closed towards Ming Xiaoyang in the void.

Boom!

In the incredulous eyes of countless people, I saw that the resentful spirit of the cadre and Ming Xiaoyang actually merged into one and became the same person.

Countless pitch-black demonic qi filled the air, surrounding him, and in the City of Tears, where time and space had long been stagnant, a little stars appeared on the vast and boundless sky.

Countless stars appeared, and a blood-red star released a thousand feet of demonic light, as if it was about to descend on this world and demonize the entire world.

"Not good!" Su Tianxin finally reacted, "Qiye is the real resentment of the Seventh Generation, he is the reincarnation of the cadre!" ”

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"The Demon Lord of the Seven Nights is actually the reincarnation of a cadre!"

…………

The earth-shattering message fell into the ears of the two demons, causing countless people who claimed to have seen strong winds and waves to change color.

Who would have imagined that the real Seventh Resentful Couple had already become the Lord of the Demon Dao and the Holy Monarch of the Yin Moon Dynasty!

This is just a joke!

On Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face, there was an endless struggle, if her Qiye brother was the seventh resentful couple, then he would do something like that to her, there would be a reason!

Boom!

Just when everyone was shocked by this earth-shattering secret, Su Tianxin, who had been cultivating for thousands of years, was the first to recover, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the resentful spirit of the cadre and the true body of the demon lord who were constantly unifying, "To stop him, he wants to become one with the cadre, awaken his memory of the seventh world, and become the real seventh demon lord." At that time, it will surely enter the realm of Tianguan that no one has ever stepped into! ”

Before the words fell, the Mo Evil Sword in his hand had turned into a dazzling rainbow, and the golden light of the Dao Dao converged on the sword body of the Mo Evil Sword, turning into a round of evil spirit-warding scorching sun, flying out.

Click!

Hearing that Ming Xiaoyang was actually going to become the Seventh Demon Lord, everyone in the righteous path took action.

Hundreds of masters of Qingyunmen have displayed the mastery of the true technique of divine sword and thunder, and one after another thunder converged, and the boundless dark clouds appeared on the sky, and the thunder and lightning roared between the clouds, like a boundless sea of thunder.

Amitabha!

The monks of Tianyin Temple, not to be outdone, overflowed one by one with demon-subduing golden light, condensed in the void, and turned into a treasure solemn, lifelike golden body, many demons were just a little closer to this demon-subduing golden body, and they turned into green smoke and disappeared.

In the end, the Dao Fu Seal of the disciples of Xuanxin Authentic Sect flew out, and the righteous qi of Haoran condensed, like a cover that would never be shattered, covering the Seventh Demon Monarch who was constantly unifying.

"Protect the Holy Monarch!"

It was only at this time that Jing Wuyuan knew what kind of background he had taught for more than ten or nearly twenty years.

He is actually a real resentful couple of the seventh generation, and he will be reincarnated.

In addition to the shock in his heart, the long-term maintenance did not dissipate so easily, and with an order, the blue and white double snakes, the four sages of the Demon Palace and others shot one after another, blocking the righteous path everyone.

Even within the Hehuan Sect, there are many disciples who subconsciously obey orders under Jing Wuyuan's orders.

For more than a year, the Seven Nights Demon Lord has already established a lofty prestige in the Demon Dao, and among the Demon Dao, the strong are respected.

Many demons didn't care what the origin of this holy monarch was, or even what his identity was, they just needed to know that he was an existence that could lead them to the peak.

In an instant, all the demons moved, stopping the righteous path and not allowing them to prevent their Holy Monarch from becoming the Seventh Demon Monarch, which was bound to make Ming Xiaoyang go to the next level.

When the nine-tailed heavenly fox Xiaobai learned of Ming Xiaoyang's identity, his expression seemed to be smiling, and he first glanced at Nie Xiaoqian thoughtfully, and then blocked in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

In the army of the Demon Dao, the Ghost King Poison God saw that his disciples did what they did without their orders, and he smiled bitterly and said nothing, and the trace of ambition hidden in the deepest part of his eyes was finally completely extinguished!

The general trend has been achieved, the strong are respected, and there is nothing to do!

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