A person, inexplicably, descended through the shadows, and then let him cut himself.

Let him, the person who has already recited the Nine Realms of the Yellow Court, waiting for the ascension, commit suicide now

"Saturday Fang, you are too deceitful!"

The evil king gritted his teeth and said: "The left and right are just death, suicide is death, and fighting with you is also death!" So many fellow Daoists have died, do you think I will be afraid of you! ”

They had fought each other very early, and after the one had lifted the restrictions of the Nine Realms, he had met with Saturday Fang.

At that time, the other party was only the Heavenly Hub of the Six Realms, and he had won the name of 'Phantom Shadow' on the battlefield, but he could resist the strength of his Nine Realms, and even Xiao Tiandi could not trap him.

It's just that at that moment, he was still at ease, and he couldn't deal with this phantom shadow, although he couldn't do anything, but he definitely wouldn't be afraid.

There is no Nine Realms who is afraid of the Six Realms, even if this one is in his small world, he can still fight with him.

The so-called Tianshu, I know that I am me, and I will not be confused by all kinds of chaos, and I will not be immersed in the small world.

Moreover, Daqian's Qi Refiners are not ordinary, normal Qi Refiners, as long as they are not in the Eight Realms, they can't resist the small world without opening up the Purple Mansion, but the Six Realms of Daqian can, not only are they not trapped by the small world, but they can also break through.

At that time, he knew that the strength of Daqian was so great that no one could defeat him.

He couldn't keep the Saturday side, and later, the great dry was devastated, and the three major natural disasters went into battle together, so he could only retreat.

Now two hundred years have passed, and that mana fluctuation, and this inexplicable coming.

"The Seven Realms." The Evil King muttered.

The mediation and creation of the realm of creation can exert all kinds of magical powers that are inconceivable to outsiders, and when such a shadow comes, it must be the mediation and creation of supernatural powers to have such an effect.

Now in the Seven Realms, it will be even more impossible to stay, not to mention that people don't know where they are, and what has come is only shadow consciousness.

"It doesn't matter if you're afraid or not, I don't need the evil way to be afraid of me, no matter what you think, you can't stop the footsteps of our big cadres and give you a chance, I don't want you to struggle here needlessly, and only add to the killing."

The shadow has reached the boy's body, staining it as black as ink, and in this ink body, the boy's pupils light up, completely completing the transformation.

The evil king's heart is more sad than death, this is completely transformed, he can also feel that his spirit has dissipated, becoming a puppet, waiting for the body to leave, I am afraid that it will become a corpse.

This kind of move, he had seen it before, and it was with this that he controlled a large number of qi refiners and fought on the battlefield, but now that he has mediated and created, this move has become stronger, and he can control it even if he doesn't see anyone.

"You cut yourself, less pain, so many evil ways died in front of you, you should also know what a sharp edge my senior brother's great sun glory is, burned by the great sun, you think for yourself." The shadow said calmly: "Less planning, just die, don't stand in the way of our waiting!" ”

"Even if the mantis arm is used as a car, it can leave marks on the ruts, you just want me to give up resistance without hindering your eyes, why!"

The evil king said angrily: "Even if the God Emperor is the first in the world, this world is not yours in the first place!" ”

"Really."

The shadow stared at him for a moment, shook its head, and its ink body gradually faded, "Wait for death." ”

The dark shadow faded from the boy's body, causing the boy's body to shake for a while, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

The evil king pursed his lips, grief flashing in his eyes.

Building a foundation realm, land immortals, this kind of realm, he didn't even look at it before.

The strong man who used to be high up and didn't pay attention to anyone, and only talked about the way of ascension between the same nine realms, now that he saw his juniors die in front of him, he actually began to make waves in his heart.

O years.

No matter how many Huiyuan the Nine Realms have experienced, even if it is millions of years, once the environment in which they are located changes greatly, the stagnant water in their hearts will also change.

"But!"

The evil king gritted his teeth and said, "Don't try to crush me to death easily, if you come, I won't let you have a good time!" ”

Since he pays attention to mortals, let mortals accompany him to hide!

He pinched up the Dharma seal, and its Dharma phase turned into a black mist, and countless faces wailed out in the black mist, scattering from the palace to the outside, and suddenly suppressed the sky, darkening the sky, and the black pressure was like a fall.

In this northwest region, both Qi Refiners and mortals all raised their heads in unison, looking at the scene that was still daytime just now but suddenly sank into the night.

The latter was frightened, and only felt that the heavens had changed, as if the world was destroyed, so he knelt down and prayed.

The Qi Refiners knew that this was the Evil King who was exerting his power again, they had seen this kind of scene before, they were all a group of evil ways, no one obeyed anyone, and being able to respect the evil king of course required strength.

It is precisely because of his overwhelming strength that he is respected as the evil king, but it was a long time ago to show his strength, why is the evil king doing it now.

Who annoyed him?

In the dark sky, countless faces suddenly fell, and the faces wailed and screamed, but with malice, they fell like rain.

"That's not right!"

A Qi Refiner exclaimed, "Lord Evil King is going to refine zombies, but why is it so vast that you can't see the edge, how many zombies are you going to refine?!" ”

Why do you want to refine so many zombies?

Daqian is calling?!

But there's no movement, if they really call, they will also know, after all, the area where they are now is also vast, and there will always be time for people to react.

can see the evil king's supernatural powers, the field shown will not be small, how many mortals will be refined into zombies?

And mortals, at this time, also saw the sad and hideous terrifying face that fell like rain, and its roaring screams only made people's souls tremble, and they subconsciously froze, just staring blankly at the 'rain' falling.

Just as the face was about to approach the mortal, a beam of light suddenly descended, dispersing the clouds and shining on the mortals' faces.

The light shone brightly, making the eyes of mortals a little more agile, and the 'rain' that fell was like snow at this moment.

Just like the first snow meets the big day, it melts in an instant.

The dark sky was illuminated, revealing a round of extremely blazing sun, and as the sun shone, the evil ways in the northwest region were frozen there, and turned into powder in that light.

Whether it is the evil path of staring at the sky, or the evil way of concentrating on cultivation and thinking about how to exploit people, or the evil way of preparing to eat people, all of them dissipate at this moment.

Even the light, passing through the great palace, shone on the evil king.

"Hehehehe"

The evil king let out a miserable smile and no longer dodged at this moment, but yelled at the sun: "You will regret it!" You'll regret it! We are the reason for ensuring that there is no chaos in the world, I am the last rope, once I am destroyed, the court disappears in this world, you will definitely regret it! ”

"The War of the Ancients will destroy everything!!"

With this roar, his body also dissipated under this light.

The Central Plains Evil Dao, since the Song Dynasty entered the Zhao Land, has spanned five hundred years, and there is no one left to eliminate it.

(End of chapter)