Lan Xuejing stood in place, stunned.

After all, Chen Yu's strength is too tempting.

Once you have had that feeling of fulfillment, you will never forget it.

Originally, I thought that a peerless demon of this level should be laughing wildly and proud when he appeared.

Unexpectedly, from Chen Yu's words, not only did he not feel that arrogance, but he was a little quiet, and no one was close.

Perhaps, this is the style of the top demon king.

Thinking about it at the beginning, he did save Chen Luoli's little girl.

Chen Yu remembered that to this day, the remnant god entered her body, not to repay the favor, but just in case.

In Chen Yu's eyes, perhaps the entire Demon Suppression Division was too weak.

Chen Luoli's safety can only be guaranteed by Chen Yu's own strength.

After all, in this world, the Great Yan God Dynasty is just a grain in the vast dust.

It's very dangerous outside, it's weird, there's a lot of demons, and there's a lot of ghosts.

Even some martial arts cultivators are even more terrifying than demons.

This is probably the role and origin of the remnant god.

Lan Xuejing thought a lot for a while, and the incomparable Desolate Demon Buddha Lord had turned into ashes.

She got up and saw Xu Shan coughing violently, and her face immediately changed.

"Host Xu!"

She hurriedly rushed over, but saw Xu Shan shake his hand and clicked several acupuncture points on his body in a row, which was considered to have temporarily stopped the bleeding.

However, due to the severity of his injuries, Dao Ji is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, and the realm will fall to the eighth realm.

The little monk next to him was at the bottom of the mountain before, but now he rushed over, constantly wiping his tears.

"Poor Dao is not so easy to die, but in the future, it should not be able to kill the demon guardian Dao." Xu Shan looked at Lan Xuejing with a complicated face.

"You and that Chen Yu...... That's it, Poor Dao still doesn't ask. He shook his head and decided to keep his mouth shut.

"Your injuries are too serious, you need to be treated in time, and this Longshan Temple ......"

Lan Xuejing glanced back, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

When I first arrived, Longshan Temple was just a ruin.

But with Chen Yu's power, he can't even find a piece of wood now.

"Ahem, it's not in the way, the poor Dao order is looking elsewhere, as long as the poor Dao is here, the Dao system will not be broken." He smiled, albeit reluctantly.

As the saying goes, mud bodhisattvas also have three points of fire.

Under Chen Yu's move, the mountain was razed to the ground, and half of the ruins of Longshan Temple were demolished.

He wanted to scold, but he didn't know if Chen Yu was awake now.

That's it, he didn't dare.

What's more, if there was no Chen Yu, he would be dead now, where would he complain.

After a few words, Xu Shan, supported by the little monk, walked into the distance.

Lan Xuejing watched until the sun set, and his back gradually disappeared from sight.

I don't know when the next time we meet, she takes a deep breath, gets up in the air, and leaves the place.

What Lan Xuejing didn't know was that it was half an hour after she left.

In the sky above the ashes of the dead demon Buddha master, a string of words suddenly appeared, and then the runes burned, and wisps of consciousness slowly descended.

He saw the death of the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord, and also felt the powerful demon fluctuations remaining here, and suddenly became suspicious.

A thousand years ago, he was passing by here and stumbled upon a demon.

At that time, it was just a matter of raising his hands to resolve the suffering of the people, and he was suppressed and imprisoned for 800 miles underground.

and left behind nineteen chains of Xuanhuang, as well as the imprint of his own divine consciousness.

Originally, when the matter at hand was resolved, he brought the demon back, but some accidents occurred along the way and it was put on hold.

In a flash, so many years have passed.

However, half an hour ago, he suddenly felt that the demon was dead.

With a slight groan, a magical spell was cast, and soon a silk thread was revealed.

The ghost face is entwined above, and the mist rolls, swirling with deep fluctuations.

In just a moment of condensation, the heavens and the earth changed in a strange way.

Immediately afterward, the thread suddenly collapsed, and it seemed unbearable.

"It's such a terrifying power, this is the demonic aura that killed him?"

The shadow of consciousness continued to tremble, and he exclaimed again and again, feeling unbelievable.

He also wanted to continue to investigate something, but due to the unstable support of the spell, the distance was too far away, and it quickly dissipated over the ashes.

And with the passage of time, the wind gradually blew in Longshan Temple, raising the ashes of the desolate demon Buddha and drifting in all directions.

There was no movement except for whimpering.

……

Dayan Divine Dynasty.

Imperial capital, Demon Suppression Division.

Towering into the ninety-seventh floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, the white deacon had a pale face and held a jade slip in his hand.

Not long ago, he had warned Lan Xuejing, but did not receive a reply.

Originally, according to his plan, he was ready to gather fifty percent of the power of the Demon Division and kill it to Longshan Temple.

Even if Lan Xuejing died, he had to bring the body back, and he couldn't bury his bones elsewhere.

But before he left, Lan Xuejing suddenly had news.

At this moment, although the content on the jade slip was only two sentences, it shocked him beyond measure.

"There is news from Longshan Temple, the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha in your mouth ......"

Deacon Bai's palms were sweating, and from the Fire Ghost King's previous reaction, it could be known that the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord must be a very powerful existence.

Otherwise, the Fire Ghost King would not have been moved after hearing the name of Longshan Temple.

"How?"

In the long world of fire, a dull word sounded, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged.

White Deacon took a deep breath: "He's dead. ”

The words fell, and the Demon Suppression Tower immediately fell silent.

The Fire Ghost King seemed stunned, and his fiery eyes froze on the spot.

The Shura King and the Nine Nether Kings upstairs were always in a state of false sleep, but they listened to Deacon Bai's words word for word.

At this moment, they all woke up, consciously descended outside the tower, and stared directly at Deacon Bai, seemingly shocked.

"Dead?"

The sea of fire roared suddenly, and after the silence of the Demon Suppression Tower, a huge roar was generated.

"Impossible! How can Lan Xuejing fight against him, you are lying! ”

The Fire Demon King was furious, believing that Deacon White had played a big joke on him.

That terrifying power seeped out, causing the celestial phenomena of the Demon Suppression Division to change, and the dark clouds to the top.

All the people of the Demon Suppression Division, their faces changed drastically, they didn't know what was going on, and they looked up in horror.

And the countless demons on the ninety-sixth floor of the tower are even more frightened and dare not come out.

The supreme deterrence of the king-level ceiling can cause great calamity just the moment when the anger rises.

Deacon Bai stepped back at this moment: "The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord was killed by Chen Yu!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sea of fire froze in an instant.

The will of the Shura King and the Nine Nether Kings has completely awakened.

Chen Yu?

Isn't this the mountain demon who moved the people to Tianshui City before, intending to take it back?

Then they slaughtered the Corpse Yin Sect and wiped out the Gutuo Corpse King, so that they could care a little and remember the name.

But right now, he actually slaughtered the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord again?

The Fire Ghost King was shocked, and the long sea of fire followed the ups and downs of his emotions, and there were monstrous waves, and he couldn't believe it.

You must know that Chen Yu is still sleeping in the coffin.

It was just a subconscious act before, and he killed the Gutuo Corpse King, which has already witnessed the strength of the real king.

Now that the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha is in front of him, he actually has to bend his waist.

What level of existence is this kind?

With such power, could it be that even my Fire Ghost King could only bow his head in front of him?