The third eye, which is easy to be the center of the eyebrow, has almost no whites, and the pitch-black pupils are shocking.

The eyes were inky black, as if they were the most primitive and ancient black in heaven and earth.

That eye seems to be able to perceive a qiē, control a qiē, and destroy a qiē.

Shi Haoxiang stared curiously at the eyes that suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a moment.

"Ah......h

With a flick of his fingers, Shi Haoxiang let out a terrible scream, dancing like crazy, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on him, constantly tearing his body.

This qiē is only because he looks at the easy third eye.

When Shi Haoxiang looked at that eye, he felt as if there was a huge and incomparable suction force inside, which instantly sucked his three souls and seven spirits into it.

In that eye, there is a world of its own.

In other words, in that eye, there is a realm that can only be cultivated by an ancient immortal demon.

Shi Haochi's soul fell into that realm, and saw the scene he least wanted to see: in the underground secret room where the disobedient face was tortured in the Jade Mask Building, eighteen big men in the shape of a man ripped him to the ground and stabbed his chrysanthemum in turn......

This scene is so strange and yet so familiar.

I say strange because nothing like this has ever happened in the real world.

said familiar, because many nights, Shi Haoxiang dreamed of such a scene.

Things have to start from two years ago, that year Shi Haoxiang was successful in cultivation, and for the first time he took on a heavy responsibility, he was sent by the family to escort a group of noodles to Yumian Tower. Half of the group of faces back then were not willing, and were escorted onto the big ship by Shi Haoxiang by coercive means.

When he arrived in Yongchun City, Shi Haoxiang met a fortune teller, who said: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that it will not be reported, and the time ......has not yet come."

Shi Haoxiang didn't take the words of the Jianghu Warlock to heart at that time, and strangely, he had a nightmare that night, dreaming that eighteen elite men were ravaging him in turn...... And those eighteen people were the victims who were forced by him to be face-to-face.

Since then, every once in a while, Shi Haoxiang has had the same nightmare.

Over the past two years, this repetitive dream has lasted hundreds of times.

This has become a lingering shadow for Shi Haoxiang, and many times he would rather meditate all night than dare to sleep.

Today, Shi Haoxiang has experienced such a dream again.

The reason why I say "experience" is because the dream was so real that he actually felt a sharp pain in his hips......

The mysterious eyes of the little overlord seem to be able to see through the darkest and most unwilling things of the opponent, and then let the other party face this darkest and most unwilling scene!

"Daddy...... Save me...... Help me!"

The crazy Shi Haoxiang screamed, and suddenly fell to the ground.

He foamed at the mouth and bled from seven holes, and died violently on the spot in a way that even the well-informed Shi Zhenmei could not understand.

It's strange to say, what Shi Haoxiang saw was obviously an illusion, and it stands to reason that it should be like being attacked by evil thoughts, and he will only be traumatized. Strangely, in the real world, his buttocks were stained red with blood, and his anus was torn apart. And his mouth, as if he had been stabbed with a rolling pin, was blurred with flesh and blood, and it was indescribably terrifying......

On the other hand, Shi Zhenmei's situation is not much better than Shi Haoxiang.

"Little sister, no, don't ......"

Shi Zhenmei also retreated to a wall like crazy, holding her hands helplessly on her chest.

From her easy eyebrows, she saw what really happened thirty years ago: that year, she and her sister went out on a trip and got a spell pill, Shi Zhenmei, who was at the peak of Zhou Tian Realm, drugged in the water and killed Shi Zhenxin, who was also at the peak of Zhou Tian Realm......

After returning to Chrysanthemum Island, Shi Zhenmei announced that her sister had died unexpectedly, and since then she has risen to the top.

And now, Shi Zhenmei has seen a scene that has never happened in reality: her sister Shi Zhenxin drugged her in turn and smashed Shi Zhenmei's head with a chrysanthemum print......

This scene happened to be what Shi Zhenmei did to her sister at the beginning, but the roles in the illusion were reversed.

"Little sister, I was wrong, it's my sister who is not good...... Please spare me...... Ahh

Shi Zhenmei had no way to retreat, her face was extremely hideous, and she screamed hysterically.

Next, the unthinkable happened.

Shi Zhenmei actually used her own heavenly spirit cover and used a chrysanthemum seal.

Flesh and brains flew all over the sky, and Shi Zhenmei smashed her head like this.

The mother and daughter in the distance were completely stunned, they really couldn't understand how easy it was to hit the seven-star forbidden yuan talisman to burst out with such a shocking strength? Could it be that today is the time when the seven-star forbidden yuan talisman is unsealed?

At this moment, not only does the little baby have absolute confidence in his godfather's strength, but even Bai Lixiang doesn't dare to doubt his ability, and he can't even have the slightest doubt.

Shi Zhenmei, who is sevenfold in the realm of dignified thoughts, and is in his heyday, actually died mysteriously in one face. This made Bai Lixiang deeply aware of the horror of Xiaobawang, and she had no doubt that Xiaobawang had the ability to kill Shi Zhenqiang and Shi Zhenxiang in the first place.

Compared with blindly worshipping the easy little baby, Bai Lixiang wants to find out. It's a pity that she broke her head, and she couldn't figure out how to kill Shi Zhenmei?

In fact, the answer is very simple, it is easy to choose his way.

Choosing the "Dao" is not a momentary benefit, it is related to a lifetime affair, and it is related to the cultivation path that will be easy to follow for decades or even hundreds of years.

Because of this, Yi is always cautious and does not make rash decisions.

It was only today that he finally made his choice.

Once you enter the Demon Killing Dao, you will never look back.

There is no chance of reversal.

He didn't plan to go back on and step into the Demon Killing Dao from now on!

"Demon Killing Dao, killing to stop killing, countering violence with violence, taking demonic nature as the nature, absorbing evil qi for one's own use, attaching [Heavenly Demon Eye], do you enter this way?"

"Yes!"

"Congratulations on entering the Dao, the kill value will be automatically converted into demonic energy, and the Eye of Heavenly Demons will be opened!"

As soon as he entered the Demon Killing Dao, the imprisoned Xuan Qi of the little overlord was restored as before, and the irritable and disorderly anger on his body was gone, replaced by a demonic qi that was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and the primeval demon god was reborn.

When Shi Zhenmei died, the third eye that was easy to focus on the eyebrows suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

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"Huh?"

The Fountain of Youth, the true monarch of youth who was sitting in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Such a strong demonic aura, where did such an old devil come from in the East China Sea? Could it be that the old devil in the West Sea can't stand the loneliness and comes to join in the fun?"

The True Monarch of Youth muttered to himself, and a divine consciousness formed by a sinister thought surged out, sweeping through the Thirteen Cities of Youth.

When his divine sense had just swept to Yongchun City, that demonic aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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In a cave on the island, the four virtues of the bull demon are sitting in a ball, exercising to heal their wounds.

Two days ago, they had a fight with the Scattered Clouds, and no one could help anyone.

"Day!"

Zhao Dezhu, who was the leader, suddenly jumped up and burst out with a foul mouth.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

The second master, Zhang Dekai, opened his eyes and looked at the big boss suspiciously.

"There are weird, there are weird...... Zhao Dezhu circled in the cave and muttered to himself: "Strange, Lao Tzu obviously feels that there is a breath rising to the sky, how can you say that it is gone?"

Zhang Dekai's eyes lit up: "Boss, could it be that there is a treasure coming out?"

Zhao Dezhu shook his head: "No, someone should have used some kind of ancient immortal demon technique." ”

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On the sea, a hundred miles away from the southern port of Youth Island, stood a middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, wearing a purple crown, and exuding a luxurious and princely aura all over his body.

He just "stood" on the surface of the sea like that, and he didn't even get his shoes wet.

"It's time to come, it's still here...... the purple-robed man sighed lightly, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "The puppet is attacking the city and destroying the lives of the people, and the old man will be pointed out by the people for the rest of his life, and he will be stinking for ten thousand years...... The eyes of the heavenly demons are open, and the opportunity comes...... Alas, old man Tianji, you have made the old man miserable!"