Cheng Nianzhi showed a fake doubt, and there was a bit of banter, "But that's even more wrong! How did you leave the blocked atrium of the space alone? You also quietly mixed up with me and Candle Flame, pretending to be with the other six divine swords from beginning to end?"

"Of course, you could say that this is also due to the divine power of the Holy Lord. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but if the truth is only like this, why do you hide it, pretend to be unenlightened, and choose Mei'er as a sword attendant?"

"Shake the light," he stepped forward, his eyes shining, "you can choose to say who you are." If you don't want to, I can do it for you!"

The smile on his face faded, the original dignified standing posture was relaxed, and the temperament of the whole body suddenly changed, and the graceful femininity almost disappeared, replaced by casual and uninhibited, and the expression revealed a neutral and wild state.

"I didn't expect that the silly boy who was kicked out of the house back then, also had a day of coyness!" She slowly sorted out her clothes, and the complicated wide-sleeved long skirt gradually tightened and turned into a neat robe.

"Now that you've guessed my identity, why don't you tell me about it? ”

She said slowly, and at the same time shook her hand, two black vines appeared in her hand, clearly preparing to strike.

Cheng Nianzhi held the Tianji Sword in his hand, and he was also ready to fight, "This is the most ridiculous part of the joke I heard." Who else can dominate all the monsters, except for the demon god who led the demon invasion back then? But you still want to deliberately disguise and fool the world!"

"Demon God?!"

There were stunned exclamations from all over the battlefield, and the most incredible one was Mo Chengqing!

Back then, no, to be precise, just now, he saw with his own eyes that the Demon God was locked in Su Xiao's body, annihilated in the outer realm with the Holy Lord!

How can there be a demon god, with the identity of the sword shake, swaggering through the market?

"Impossible! impossible!" Mo Chengqing's heart was full of rejection, if the Demon God was still alive, then what was the point of the sacrifice of the Holy Lord, the sacrifice of the three Star Monarchs, and the sacrifice of Xuan Jue?!

"Momo, calm down!" Ying Wubao immediately noticed that something was wrong with him, and his mind was confused, and there were signs of going mad. She hurriedly drank as a stick, and quickly stretched out her hand to press Mo Chengqing's Baihui acupoint, and the water spiritual power poured out, guarding his spiritual platform Qingming.

"Mo Chengqing! Listen to Lord Xingjun's words! The one who occupies the body of Shaking Light must not be the demon god you thought it was! Otherwise, after so many years, the immortal world would have been completely destroyed!" Nangong Wufang calmly analyzed.

"That's right, that's right! It can't be that the demon god escaped!" Mo Chengqing was covered in a cold sweat, almost soaking his robe, but his mood calmed down a little.

The fisherwoman pursed her lips, "Look at your unpromising appearance! If Sister Xuanjue sees it, she will definitely laugh at you! Even if that guy escapes, what if that guy escapes? How can the Holy Lord and the four Star Monarchs get along? Maybe he has one breath left! Just take him to the Holy Lord, and Sister Xuanjue will take revenge!"

"Lord Aquaman's words are not rough, maybe if you kill him, you can still get a clue about Xuanjue!After all, Xuanjue disappeared in the illusion he set up!" Nangong said with no agreement.

Mo Chengqing nodded, staring at the shaking light to see what else she could say.

But seeing that Shaoguang shook the vines in his hand with a crackling sound, he slowly flew up, distanced himself from Cheng Nianzhi, and asked softly and slowly: "That's all you have to say?"

Cheng Nianzhi made a gesture and shook his head slightly, "The true body of the Divine Sword Shaking Light is made of branches from the body of the Holy Lord, and it cannot be faked, but you can easily occupy the magpie's nest." So I had another guess, it's true that you are a demon god, but it is also the holy lord himself. ”

"You say I'm a demon god, and now you say I'm a holy lord? I don't think you heard a joke today, but just a joke!"

Shake Light laughed unscrupulously, and the vine in his hand finally swung out!

In an instant, the sky was overwhelmed, and all the black vines came with a strong wind! Even the four Ying Wubao who were retreating to the side were also under the attack range of the vines!

Cheng Nianzhi wielded the Tianji, easily cut off the vines that attacked him one by one, and approached the shaking light at an even speed without hurry.

As he walked, he explained the confusion of the people who were extremely frightened: "What I want to say next is the part of this speculation that is the most unbelievable and closest to the truth! The Demon God, the Holy Lord, is a person!"

"After the Holy Lord disappeared, when everyone was practicing, a demon appeared out of thin air, and once they couldn't get through it, they would fall into immortals. Not only that, as long as you are in this four-way immortal realm, if you violate the laws of heaven and earth, you will also turn into monsters!"

"Did the wicked appear after the catastrophe? Man has seven emotions and six desires, and it is supposed to be the coexistence of good and evil. Then the question is, before the catastrophe, where did those who did evil, those who could not survive their own demons, and even the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts, go?"

"Zhuohua!" Cheng Nianzhi said eloquently, but suddenly called the name of Zhuohua who accompanied Elder Dieyi.

"The subordinates are here!" Zhuohua was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a loud voice.

"You created the Tianquan Sect in the Yuanwu Realm, and in order to reforge the Tianquan Sword, you and the Young Master of Qinglong joined forces to open up the Tianquan Cave Mansion. He also gathered all the disciples who cultivated above the Yuan Infant and concentrated on cultivating Tianquan in unison. Is that the case?"

Zhuo Hua didn't have time to think about how Lord Xingjun knew about his every move, so he only nodded heavily: "This is indeed the case." ”

"Then what is the result? What is the final result of those Tianquan Sect disciples who are unable to go out to experience and cultivate their state of mind?"

As Cheng Nianzhi spoke, he had already come to a place less than a foot away from the shaking light. However, the shaking light is completely hidden behind the vines, and it cannot be harmed in the slightest.

"Result?" Zhuo Hua didn't understand why Lord Xingjun was asking such an irrelevant question at such a time, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

But Ying Wubao and Nangong Wufang reacted instantly!

The two said in unison: "Ghosts!"

"Ghosts?" Zhuo Hua slowly cleared his mind, "That's right, at that time, my disciples were limited by their state of mind, and their cultivation was slow to go further. In order to reforge the Heavenly Power Sword as soon as possible, I set up an enchantment to strip away the demons that the disciples couldn't get through one by one, and the final result was...... Ghosts!"

"No wonder I always feel that ghosts and demons are very familiar! It turns out that they are the original prototype of monsters!" Nangong Wufang immediately understood the cause and effect of everything!

Zhuohua is a spiritual cultivation person, and the original body is the same as that of Yao Lao, which is made by the Holy Lord himself. In a hurry, it is not surprising that he subconsciously chooses the same method of dealing with the Holy Lord!