Ye Cuo's eyes froze, and his soul trembled.

The corpse in front of him was vaguely a humanoid, but the whole body was covered with golden scales, wings on the back, and only one eye, but the eye socket at this time was a black hole as black as ink, without eyeballs, and it was lying in the coffin so calmly.

Although it was only a dead corpse, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and an invisible coercion shrouded in, pressing on people's hearts, making people's knees weak, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

"Damn, I won't kneel down to you, the evil devil!"

Ye Cuo desperately supported his body, gritting his teeth and drinking low.

"Junior Hua Xuecheng, meet the Ancient Heavenly Demon!"

On the contrary, Hua Xuecheng had already completed the ritual of three kneeling and nine knocking, stood up tremblingly, took out a jade bead emitting red light from his cuff, and quickly stepped forward and stuffed it into the mouth of the Ancient Heavenly Demon.

Suddenly, a series of precious lights emanated from the body of the Ancient Heavenly Demon, and endless vitality and infinite aura swept in from all directions, pouring into the body of the Ancient Heavenly Demon, as if to sweep away all the vitality and all the spiritual energy in the Kunlun Ruins.

Rumble......

The entire underground palace and the entire Kunlun ruins shook for it, and the sky shook.

"Marobiyah and ......"

Hua Xuecheng took out a knife, directly separated his wrist, and dripped blood on the ground around the coffin, at the same time, his hands danced, beating in a strange rhythm, and the words in his mouth were silent, as if a strange sacrifice ritual was being carried out.

"Oh no, Ye Cuo, stop him quickly! This guy seems to be conducting a blood sacrifice ceremony, once it succeeds, maybe the Ancient Heavenly Demon will really be resurrected and reappear in the world!"

The old man's eager urging voice resounded in his mind.

However, at this moment, Ye Cuo was shrouded by invisible coercion, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in a swamp quagmire, unable to move at all.

Not to mention stopping Hua Xuecheng, he was completely a mud bodhisattva crossing the river at this time, and it was difficult to protect himself.

What's even more terrifying is that as the ritual progresses and the aura influxes, the coercion that Ye Cuo feels is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more terrifying, and he feels as if he has been immobilized and completely lost control of his body.

"Damn, stop!"

At the last moment, Ye Cuo gritted his steel teeth and ran the "Dragon Divine Skill" with all his might, and the blood in his body boiled even more violently, and a pure and domineering force reoccupied his body, allowing him to regain a trace of mobility.

"Daredevil Knife!"

"Magic Sword!"

Ye Cuo's mind moved, and the Night Demon Sword and Demon Sword flew out directly from the Danhuang Ding, and fell into Ye Cuo's hands one left and one right.

A sky-high murderous aura swept out of Ye Cuo's body, as if a killing god had descended!

"It's you, Ye Cuo......"

Hua Xuecheng seemed to be aware of it, and he made a pause, turned his head in horror, and saw Ye Cuo holding the magic sword and the night demon knife, his face was so frightened that his face was pale, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Ye Cuo, you quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, the Ancient Heavenly Demon will be resurrected soon, and your death is not far away!

"Shut up! You bastard who doesn't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong! Do you know that once the primeval heavenly demon is resurrected, the entire earth will be destroyed! Hundreds of millions of living beings will fall into hell forever and will not see the light of day! Not only you and me, but also your Pure Yang Palace will not be spared, and only a few old monsters of your Pure Yang Palace will survive, and you are just a chess piece at the mercy of others!"

Ye Cuo shouted hysterically.

The stakes were high, and he couldn't watch the Ancient Heavenly Demon resurrect no matter what.

"Hahaha, Ye Cuo, when it comes to the end, even if you blow the golden lotus to the sky, I won't be bewitched by you. I am the hero of the resurrection of the primeval heavenly demons, and in the future, I will follow the primeval heavenly demons to the primeval stars, and I will enjoy endless glory and wealth, how can you stop it with just a few words?"

Hua Xuecheng's face was crazy, and he looked at Ye Cuo's eyes, as if he was looking at a poor worm.

"You ......"

Ye Cuo let out a low snort, took a step forward with all his strength, and raised the magic sword and night demon knife in his hand tremblingly, about to slash Hua Xuecheng.

However, at this moment, an invisible gravitational force swept out directly, rolling out the magic sword and the night demon knife.

Boom!

Boom!

The Demon Sword and the Night Demon Knife flew out of their hands, as if they had received a strong summoning, and directly turned into two ink rays and burrowed into the body of the Ancient Heavenly Demon.

"This ...... What's going on?!"

Ye Cuo was terrified, and he was shocked to find that his telepathy with the Night Demon Sword and the Demon Sword had disappeared in an instant.

What does this mean?

It means that these two weapons were cut off from him and were directly taken away by others!

And the person who took away the Demon Sword and the Night Demon Sword was no one else, it was the Ancient Heavenly Demon lying in the coffin!

Just when Hua Xuecheng and Ye Cuo were all looking at the Ancient Heavenly Demon in amazement, the ink light that the magic sword transformed into penetrated into the Ancient Heavenly Demon's body and transformed into his spine!

And the Night Demon Knife drilled into the chest of the Ancient Heavenly Demon and turned into his ribs!

What's even more terrifying is that on the handle of the Night Demon Knife, an eerie and terrifying human eye quickly burrowed into the eye socket of the Ancient Heavenly Demon and slowly opened it.

"Hahaha, Ye Cuo, you really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you actually dared to dance with a knife and a gun in front of the Ancient Heavenly Demon, and now that you have been robbed of your weapon, you are a lamb to be slaughtered!"

Feeling that the Ancient Heavenly Demon's body was exuding a more and more vigorous vitality, Hua Xuecheng was overjoyed, turned his head, and looked at Ye Cuo's eyes with a little playfulness: "That's it, I will kill you for the Ancestor Ancient Heavenly Demon, lest the Ancient Heavenly Demon be unhappy!"

Hua Xuecheng is now earnest, and with a flick of his hand, he summoned the Eight Views Palace Lamp and directly released the Tushi Flame.

Rumble......

Tushi flames swept out and surged directly towards Ye Cuo.

Poor Ye Cuo wanted to dodge, but at this time, his body was uncontrollable, and he was directly overwhelmed by the Tushi flames in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Cuo's eyes flickered, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, falling into the eight worlds contained in the Tushi flame!

"Hahaha, you were sucked into the Eight Worlds of Tushi Flame by me, just wait to be burned to death!"

Hua Xuecheng raised his head and laughed, turned his head, and looked at the corpse in the coffin.

However, the next moment, the smile on Hua Xuecheng's face instantly stiffened. Because, in the coffin at this time, the Ancient Heavenly Demon had already opened his eyes.

The originally dark and empty eye socket was now a vivid eyeball turning, and the eyes were as sharp as knives, containing a majestic murderous aura.

"Wow......"

Hua Xuecheng seemed to have been suppressed by an infinite soul, and suddenly blood spurted from his mouth, and with a bang, his body exploded, and his soul flew away.

The Ancient Heavenly Demon just glanced at Hua Xuecheng lightly, and Hua Xuecheng was unbearable, his body was shattered, and his soul was scattered!

This is the legendary primeval demon god!

(End of chapter)