Chapter 1217 The battle for hegemony of all races is about to start

The main site of the Buddha sect, surrounded by holy light!

Even though thousands of years have passed, this sacred pure land still has not lost half of its vicissitudes. This is perhaps the only area of the battlefield of the Clash of All Saints that has been preserved intact.

The gentle cool breeze struck, bringing up a trace of melancholy hidden in Yan Wu's heart.

The long fiery red fluttering in the wind, and the delicate and bewitching faces, like the embodiment of elves and goblins. Yan Wu was at the top of a pagoda, looking at the holy place of Buddhism shrouded in holy light and auspicious clouds in front of her in a daze, and she had thoughts in her heart.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a slight wave of power poured in.

Yan Wu's thin eyebrows condensed slightly, only to see the space in front of him faintly distorted, and then, a vague figure gradually became clear. This is a handsome man with an unusually bewitching appearance, with silver-white hair like snow. The evil gray-white pupils contained a faint playful smile.

This person is none other than the genius of the Demon Clan's Holy Realm.

"Hehe!" the corners of Xiao Ran's mouth were filled with playful arcs, his handsome eyebrows were lightly raised, and he said with interest, "If I guessed correctly, Your Excellency is one of the three Demon Venerables, the Demon Lord......"

The tone of these four words was mixed with a bit of ridicule.

Yan Wu was expressionless, and replied coldly, "Since you know who this seat is, then how far will you go?"

"Hahahaha, Lord Demon, no matter how well you hide it, don't forget, your disguise technique can't be hidden from your kind. Others may not know, but I can see at a glance that you are just in a state of primordial spirit. ”

Xiao Ran broke through Yan Wu's situation at the moment.

Even so, Yan Wu's complexion still didn't change at all, "What's the matter? Listening to your tone, you want to 'swallow' me?"

"Don't dare, I've heard of the methods of the Demon Lord. I'm here just to ask your Excellency what your plans are next, do you want to wait until the end of the Centennial Ceremony and then return to the Demon Realm with us? Also, how is the Blood Demon and the Heavenly Demon Lord?"

"You're a subordinate of that old thing from the Dark Lord, aren't you?" Yan Wu asked.

"Exactly. ”

"Hmph, since you're a subordinate of the Dark Lord, where is this seat going, how are you going, what are your plans, and what's your business? ”

"Hehe, Lord Fierce Demon, why do you insist on going your own way! If you three demon venerables didn't run away at the beginning, how could our demon clan fall to this day. And you, Lord Fierce Demon, how could you have a grudge against the Four Great Sacred Beasts and have been sealed up to this day?"

"Hmph!" Yan Wu sneered, still disdainfully replied, "It's really ridiculous, you are also qualified to criticize this seat here?"

"Don't dare to ...... below"

"Hmph, if it weren't for those ugly things done by the Dark Lord, how would our three demon venerables run away?"

"Lord Demon, please be clear. You know better than anyone else that some of the ways the Dark Lord acted back then were indeed a bit inappropriate. But everything he did was for the sake of the demons. ”

"Not necessarily!" Yan Wu replied indifferently with a sarcastic look, "Is it for the sake of the Demon Clan, or for the Dark Lord's own hegemony." The entire demon clan is up and down, and everyone knows it......"

Xiao Ran also smiled and shook his head frivolously, "I didn't come to you today to argue with you about who is right and who is wrong. I just want to tell you, Lord Sù, that the Seven Nights Holy King and the Demon Lord of Chiyan have long been history. The current demon race is the era of the Dark Lord. ”

"Hmph, with the virtue of the Dark Lord, can he also replace the position of the Seven Nights Saint King and the Demon Lord of Chiyan? ”

"Hehe, pointless arguments, there is no point. Lord Demon, as long as you are willing to return to the Demon Clan, you will return to the seat of Lord Dark Lord. I will immediately notify the demon higher-ups to unlock the seal you have set up by the four holy beasts in the psychedelic forest, and return your free body......"

Looking at Xiao Ran's smug expression, Yan Wu's face was suddenly covered with a layer of cold frost, and his red lips opened lightly, and he spit out a few words coldly.

"Get out of here before I'm angry!"

Xiao Ran frowned, and then let out a particularly disdainful sneer, "Lord Demon, since you are so bent on going your own way, then you will always be a prisoner in the Psychedelic Forest!" ”

"Buzz!"

With a shrill burst of laughter, the space distorted again, and the dye disappeared into the sky.

Yan Wuyu held her hand lightly, and her indifferent eyes had a thick cold glow. At her point, there was very little to stimulate her. Only those things about the demons could make her so angry.

"Hmph, Dark Lord, you won't be in power for long. There was a cold flicker in Yan Wu's red eyes.

......

The last layer of the secret realm of Buddhism!

A bizarre lotus pond with tens of thousands of beautiful lotus flowers blooming. The vast and large lotus pond is a holy golden lotus on the left, and a demonic black lotus on the right.

In the sky above the golden lotus, auspicious clouds shrouded it.

In the sky above the black lotus, the black light was churning.

One seemed to gather endless holy golden radiance, and the other was filled with thousands of demonic obstacles. The light of the Buddha and the monstrous demonic energy, two completely opposing forces, confront each other.

At this moment, at the center of the holy light and demonic energy, on a golden and black lotus platform, Han Chen's eyes were closed, and he sat upright like a rock, unmoved, not moving at all.

Holy golden light and demonic qi continued to emerge from the inside of Hanchen's body, and the two powers, one gold and one black, turned into a flying cyclone, lingering outside Hanchen's body, forming a crossover momentum and rushing into the sky.

The power of a completely different inheritance fills the sea of bodies and minds. Hanchen's martial power and spiritual power were opened at the same time, receiving the astonishing inheritance of the Holy Monk of Compassion and the Holy King of the Seven Nights, respectively.

Idea Sea World......

"Buzz!"

The restless sea of mental power continues to set off layers of monstrous waves. In the sky above the nine heavens of the Sea of Thoughts, a huge human eye was suspended. Inside the pupil of the Eye of Space, the phantom figure of a black dragon could be faintly seen dancing up and down, swinging flexibly.

However, in the area above the Eye of Space, there is a different kind of peculiar scene.

A silver and shining spirit god stands between heaven and earth, like a god guarding this ocean of spiritual power. Lingshen is like a miniature version of Hanchen, with a chubby body, delicate facial features, and a hint of cuteness in the sharpness.

At this moment, Hanchen's spirit was receiving the seven-colored divine light that dissolved from all directions.

The brilliant colored divine light is like the vast heavenly glow condensed by the purest power in heaven and earth. The spirit of Hanchen stands in the nine heavens, and the endless divine light is like a river gathering in the sea.

"Boom!"

The space trembled, and the sky shook.

The already dazzling spirit shone again, accompanied by the trembling sea of thoughts. I saw that in the lower position of the spirit god, a colorful lotus platform gradually loomed.

The lotus platform is radiant, like a divine object.

Hanchen's spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp silver rays of light radiated from those pupils. Immediately, the spirit god slowly fell towards the colorful lotus platform below.

"Buzz!"

The vast and majestic power fluctuations burst out from above the lotus platform. The spirit god fell smoothly on the lotus platform, and in the next moment, the divine light gathered from all directions was several times faster.

While enduring the surge of many pure powers, the body of the spirit god began to grow and become larger in a degree that was visible to the naked eye. And the momentum that permeates is also constantly multiplying.

At the same time.

The dantian mansion where Hanchen's primordial god was located also underwent an astonishing change, and the small and delicate primordial god was shrouded in a rich black light like a demonic flame.

Under the body of the primordial god, a black lotus platform also appeared. The furious demonic flames continued to pour into the Yuan Shen, and the breath that burst out had long passed the limit of the cold sun.

The area where Hanchen's body is located is also very unstable.

The golden-black cyclone just now lingered outside Han Chen's body in an intertwined form, and now those two cyclone beams were countless times stronger than before.

Hanchen was like being in a whirlpool, flying with his head wantonly, and his handsome face revealed a divine majesty and the momentum of a king.

......

Time flies by.

Especially for those many geniuses who have cultivated under the Bodhi tree, there is no time for cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed in a hurry.

Coupled with the period before the Thousand Veins Martial Arts, the Centennial Ceremony has been held for 'four years'.

For some, these four years seem like a long time.

For others, the past four years have been just a snap of a finger.

Some geniuses have realized and completed the transformation of their essence in these four years.

There are also geniuses who have long since turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

"I really don't know it! It's been four years since the centennial festival started. Mu Tianen let out a soft sigh, and there was a bit of emotion in his deep eyes.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this battle of geniuses would last so long. The evil song style also showed a faint smile.

Han Meng and his party had all come out of the Bodhi Tree area of the Buddha's secret realm, and everyone gathered on a certain pagoda, waiting for the arrival of the last person.

"Hanchen, that guy is really not worry-free! It's been two and a half years, and he is still reluctant to come out. Chi Ming shook his head and chuckled.

Xuexi, Shenyu couldn't help frowning, and the two glanced at each other, both of them reading the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"All the people in the secret realm of the Buddha Sect are gone, right?" Yan Wu asked, she had been outside for the past two years.

Chi Ming nodded, "Almost! There are less than ten people left, judging from the momentum, they should all be geniuses of famous families." Hanchen should have felt some kind of inheritance power like them, so he has not appeared for a long time. ”

"In my opinion, that guy won't appear if he doesn't wait for the 'Battle of All Races' to start. Mu Tianen said.

......

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably heavy earth-shattering loud bang suddenly broke out in the sky above the Leiyin Temple. The vast majestic aura swept in, and along with it, there was a deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"All races are competing for supremacy, and the competition is about to start......"

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