Who would have thought that the Wonderful Demon Monarch, a famous cultivator in the True Realm, and everyone in the world shouted to fight the Demon Dao giants, not only gave birth to relics, but also twenty-three! Directly kill the two great Buddhas of Zunsheng and Mida in seconds!

Is there anything more ironic in the world?

Both the good and the evil are all speechless, all of them can't believe it, and in addition to not being able to believe it, there is also a kind of anger that we have a traitor out of it.

"Amitabha, good, good!" The next moment, all the people in the Buddhist sect shouted in unison, solemn and holy.

The figure of the Wonderful Demon Lord hung up, and the whole person was covered with a layer of holy clothing, and it was full of radiance.

There was no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no sorrow on his face, and he said: "You have asked me before, how to distinguish between good and evil, and how do I view the two ways of good and evil, and my answer is that this question is not important, and it is more important that both good and evil disappear from this world. ”

The loud voice soon spread, both good and evil, and everyone changed color in an uproar.

It was only then that everyone suddenly understood that the Wonderful Demon Lord, who had been in retreat for hundreds of years, was here today!

Today's battle is not a battle between good and evil at all, but a game set up by him.

He doesn't want to destroy the righteous path and lead the demon path to glory, he wants to destroy both the good and the evil at the same time!

Stunned, sluggish, angry, roaring, resentful, hateful, regretful, frightened, pleading...... In an instant, countless emotions were staged, and all living beings emerged.

The Wonderful Demon Lord turned a blind eye, and his hands slowly merged.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, a relic in Lin Fan's hand emitted a bright golden light, clicked, broke from it, and a faint golden light softly drilled into Lin Fan's body, Lin Fan's skin color began to fade, and gradually, it had completely become transparent.

Looming.

Bai Mei's face changed in shock, and the unprecedented perception of death dominated him, he glanced at Zun Sheng and Mida, jumped up, and grabbed the two of them with lightning speed, and Zun Sheng and Mida's faces changed greatly.

"White-eyed Daoyou, what are you doing here?" Zun Shengji is puzzled.

"Old bald donkey, of course I want to use the two of you as a back, I don't want to die here!" Bai Mei's face was grim, and he sneered sadly.

Zun Sheng and Mida's faces changed drastically, and Qi Qi said coldly: "You are not white eyebrows!" ”

The next moment!

Bang!!

A magnificent scene occurred, and almost instantly, the entire huge bubble barrier exploded. The villain pinched by the Wonderful Demon Lord before played a role, and within the enchantment, the places that were imperceptible to the naked eye were full of nano-level villains.

The black-hearted old man roared violently, and he watched his legs disappear inexplicably, followed by his chest, neck, and even his head.

The demon general Jun Houyue immediately went out of his body, watching his body disappear with his own eyes, followed by a burst of holy golden light bombarded his primordial spirit, he screamed miserably, barely resisted, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave of attacks had already arrived.

Stormy waves, wave after wave, even if he can avoid the second wave, there will be a third wave, a fourth wave......

Mu Wang Sun jumped directly from surprise and shock to calm.

His face was as calm as water, as if it was not himself who died, and he smiled as he saw the black-hearted old man disappear in front of him, and laughed happily, his great revenge had been avenged.

As for whether he will die or not, it doesn't matter.

He is not afraid of death.

What's more, his hand is still held by Su Ziyan, so it is even more worthwhile to live this life.

Su Ziyan's soft body slowly leaned over, and his head rested on his shoulder.

He turned his face.

The eyes are facing each other.

Both laughed, their hands clasped tighter on each other.

Mu Wangsun looked at Su Ziyan with a smile, as if he could never get enough of it, and said softly: "I suddenly feel that the Demon Lord is really wonderful doing this, and this may not be a happy ending." ”

Su Ziyan nodded gently and virtuously like a Jiangnan woman, and said, "The fireworks are also very beautiful." ”

From a distance, it does look like an unprecedented fireworks feast, brilliant and beautiful.

……

The indescribable explosion, destroying the body from the cells, and then killing the original god with the golden divine light, a one-stop service, this is the Vientiane Futu.

Spanning tens of thousands of miles, the rising mushroom cloud is unprecedented shock.

Lin Fan stood in the mushroom cloud, looked at all this, and chuckled slightly: "Sure enough, the fireworks are very beautiful." ”

Three thousand world crows were killed, and they slept with you until dawn.

After this earth-shattering explosion, tens of thousands of disciples of the two realms of good and evil were all destroyed. These disciples are actually nothing, the most important thing is the hundreds of supreme masters of the two realms of good and evil.

White eyebrows, Zunsheng monk, Mida Venerable, Xuantian Sect, and the Taoist ...... This is the right way.

Youquan, Muwangsun, Su Ziyan, Tibetan Sword Heart, Black-hearted Old Man...... This is the Devil's Way.

And, of course, the Wonder Demon Lord himself.

A few days after this earth-shattering explosion, the great barrier has not dissipated, and in fact, decades later, it still exists, like a terrifying monument.

The monument stands here to warn all those who are cultivators, as if silently saying, "No, this is what will happen to you."

Youquan is Ao Yao, now that he has been killed by Lin Fan and his achievements are complete, it is time to fulfill his promise to the Wonderful Demon Lord.

The Shushan plane is the Xianxia plane, and the aura is quite abundant, if you really want to complete the promise to the wonderful demon lord, it is equivalent to turning the Xianxia world into the martial arts world, the difficulty is not small, but there is always no way to do more than the difficulty.

Take your time, the ultimate goal: he himself will become the last immortal cultivator on earth.

This is a long-term cause, and before that, Lin Fan has other things to do. Although those demons and monsters have been killed, the magic weapon of the top level is still there. In the next few days, Lin Fan became a scavenger and began to clean up the entire battlefield.

He swept the entire battlefield with the attitude of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and did not let go of any corners and corners, and finally: the Heavenly Thunder Twin Sword, the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, the Qiankun One Life Sword, the Binding Immortal Suo, and the Immortal One Finger...... Even Haotian Mirror!

All kinds of top magic weapons, like rotten cabbage, were all in Lin Fan's pocket, and they gained a lot.

Lin Fan looked at these magic weapons, overjoyed, in the dark, there seemed to be something wrong, his eyes fell on Haotian Mirror, smiled easily, and said: "Haotian Mirror is here, which means that Bai Mei has been killed." Even Bai Mei was killed, who else could escape this catastrophe? Thinking too much...... The top priority is to find a place and set up a base. Not only do you want to figure out what to do with these relics, but you can also plan carefully......"

He thought.

Shushan has been extinguished, Huashan, Mount Tai and other spiritual energy is insufficient, there is no need to think about it, then it will be set in Kunlun.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan put away many magic weapons, and with a wave of his fingers, the Qingping sword flew over, a little empty, and the Qingping sword immediately changed, ten zhang long and three zhang wide.

He jumped up.

Qingping's sword turned into a streamer and flew straight towards Kunlun Mountain.