The one who can do this, except for the owner of this room, is likely to be the only demon lord.

The demon lord has come, and this continent is going to be completely chaotic, but I just don't know who will win after the demon lord and the owner of this room face off?

And this is also related to the direction of the lifeline of the Immortal Spirit Continent.

In the courtyard, only Wang Fan sat there drinking tea with a leisurely face.

"Don't worry, it's just normal."

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said unhurriedly.

The sun's rays are blocked, and it's not a very unusual thing.

It's just a normal phenomenon caused by rotation, so is it necessary to be so surprised?

Hearing Wang Fan's words, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, raised their eyes and subconsciously looked at Wang Fan.

"That...... Sir, have you seen it? ”

Zhu Lanyue, who picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the ground, looked at Wang Fan with still a little frightened eyes and asked.

"Well, of course, there's no need to make a fuss. It won't be long before the sun reappears. ”

Wang Fan nodded and said softly.

"Yes, it's good that the sun will still appear, otherwise you will have to walk in the dark in the future."

Zhu Ling patted his chest and said with palpitations.

However, when she said this, she forgot that she was a monk, and that a monk's ability to see things around her even in the dark of night was very ordinary.

Yan Zhenru, who was standing not far away, bit her lip lightly, and quickly recalled in her mind when the last time the sun was swallowed.

From the passage just now, it can be clearly inferred.

At the very least, Wang Fan has seen the sun swallowed up more than once.

And from this point, it can be slightly deduced how long Wang Fan has existed.

Gu Wu, who was lying on the edge of the water tank, gasped, and his mung bean eyes were full of shock.

He had heard the dragon mention that there was a time when the sun was swallowed up more than a million years ago.

And at that time, it was the anomaly brought about by the battle between the two Ancient Venerables.

This means that the strength of the descending demon lord must definitely be at the level of a venerable.

And it can only be higher, not below this.

Thinking of this, Guiwu couldn't help but retract to the bottom of the water, not daring to rise again.

He could only pray now that the owner of this room would be able to defeat the Demon Lord.

Otherwise, if the Fairy Spirit Continent is finished, he will also be finished.

"Hahaha, the vision of heaven and earth, sure enough, the demon lord has come!"

Above the Demon Abyss Canyon, Moro laughed insolently, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

Yes, he waited too long, too long.

It's finally time again, the arrival of the Demon Lord.

That familiar and powerful aura is not wrong with the Demon Lord.

At the moment when the Seven Star Great Array shattered, the remaining six souls of the Demon Lord gathered here and fused into one.

That pitch-black figure is exactly what he misses day and night, Lord Demon.

The Demon Lord is stronger, even if that Venerable has hidden strength.

Even the Demon Lord, who can be devoured by the sun, will definitely be able to win even in the face of the Venerable.

Just the gathering of seven souls can trigger such a terrifying mutation, and what kind of real strength should it be

Degree?

That's right, even if Bai Zihua and Ouyang Li are dead, what if Tao Ye betrays?

As long as the Demon Lord is here, everything is a floating cloud, and the Fairy Spirit Continent will eventually surrender to their feet.

Under the eager gaze of Moro, the figure slowly fell in front of him.

Endless darkness dissipated from the figure, and he stepped out of the darkness.

Dressed in green clothes fluttering in the wind, that handsome face with a calm smile, the most unforgettable thing is his black eyes, as black as ink as deep as the abyss, and there is a layer of terror in the mystery, as if to swallow people into it.

The moment he saw the man in green clothes, Moro's eyes were moist, his face was full of intense excitement and excitement, and he rushed forward in three steps and two steps.

"Lord Demon, you...... You're finally back. ”

The man in Tsing Yi had that calm smile on his face and bowed slightly.

"Thank you in my absence, Moro."

The crisp sound of the piano reverberates, mixed with the power that inexplicably calms people's moods.

"No, no...... Little ...... the villain It's not hard at all! ”

Moro wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his face full of emotion and joy.

Yes, after waiting for so many years, he finally made him wait for the demon lord to come back.

The man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and gently patted Moro on the shoulder.

A cold and warm energy sank into Moro's body.

Moro's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Lord Demon, this ......"

Moro stroked his half-tattooed cheek in disbelief.

Although there was no mirror, he could feel that the tattoo that had always been there was gone, or rather that the curse was gone.

The burning pain disappeared without a trace.

You know, it was a curse given to him by an ascending Venerable.

But now, the curse is gone.

Others always thought that the tattoo on his face was carved by him, but in fact it was a curse.

From birth, they are cursed.

The Venerable One, who ascended millions of years ago, gave their people a curse that they would suffer for eternity and eternity, and their people have been suffering from the curse for millions of years.

Tattoos are very beautiful, but in fact, they can cause severe pain to the cursed person like a burning soul at every moment.

The kind of severe pain that burned the soul was simply not something that ordinary monks could endure.

The most terrifying thing is that this curse will continue to devour all the power of the cursed, including the life force.

If it weren't for the life force that devoured other living beings, I'm afraid that Moro would have fallen early tens of thousands of years ago.

"That's what I promised you."

The man in Tsing Yi said softly, his face was not happy or sad, and he couldn't see the expression.

Hearing the sound, Moro's body trembled, tears in his eyes burst out, and he knelt directly on the ground and shouted.

"Lord Demon Lord, I, Moro, wish to serve you forever and eternally, whether it is the Nine Nether Springs or the Three Thousand Worlds, I will follow you until the moment when my soul is shattered and my body is gone!"

The resounding words were mixed with a resolute determination.

Among them, there is a force of invisible avenue.

That's right, Moro actually let go of the Great Dao Oath that he couldn't break.

You must know that this is an oath to the Dao Heart, once it is violated, the realm of immortality will not be able to gain an inch of progress, and in serious cases, it will even fall on the spot.