Volume 1 Watching Chess Chapter 75 The momentum is like a torrent, and so is the hatred

"Are the worldly Dharma and the ancient Dharma practitioners the same?" The little demon king Meiyu was full of caution when he saw it.

Ye Cang did not relax his vigilance because he killed the two demon shadows, it was just the demonic qi that turned into the little demon king, and the little demon king entered the ancient forbidden, and the strength of his physical body was not weaker than him.

And the little demon king also gave birth to the Heavenly Destiny Divine Technique in his body, and he did not show it.

The Heavenly Mandate Divine Technique conceived by the body of a cultivator who had entered the Ancient Forbidden Body Refining Realm was no weaker than the Innate Divine Pattern of the Innate Beings, which made Ye Cang extremely jealous and did not dare to be careless.

The little demon king seemed to guess what Ye Cang was thinking, and said, "Are you jealous of this king's Heavenly Mandate Divine Technique?" ”

The little demon king then laughed: "You have defeated this king before, and this king is afraid of you, but you are also afraid of this king!" ”

The little demon king laughed heartily and said, "What does this king's Heavenly Mandate Divine Technique tell you? ”

The little demon king rushed towards Ye Cang again, Ye Cang also immediately moved, Ye Cang used the black stick as a sword, and slashed out an extremely sharp sword qi.

The sword qi contains the majestic Confucian qi and the artistic conception of Buddhism and Taoism, and even the rich demonic qi all over the battleship is cut open, and those demonic qi are eliminated.

Ye Cang frowned suddenly, his eyebrows were full of confusion and doubt, and he suddenly stopped.

The little demon king did not dodge or resist, and let the sword qi cut off his left arm.

Ye Cang was about to ask, the little demon king covered his left arm that was spurting blood, but his expression was as usual, only to see a demon shadow appear behind the little demon king, striding into the little demon king's body.

The little demon king was wrapped in demonic energy, and when the demonic energy receded, a demonic shadow with a severed left arm came out of his body, and his left arm had already recovered as before.

"The king tells you everything, and then whatever you fear, the king will show everything before your eyes.

This king will defeat you in such a posture, return to the invincible road, and cast my throne with your bones! ”

"Kill!" Ye Cang let out a loud sigh and took the lead in killing the little demon king.

The two of them stepped into the ancient forbidden, the strength of their physical bodies was stronger than that of the innate beings, and the strength of the battle between the two made the space hum, and the Demon Yuan disciples on the battleship couldn't help covering their ears.

"It's terrifying, any one of them is enough to hunt the innate beings!"

"The Heavenly Destiny Divine Technique of the two of them has not yet been revealed, and it is not full force yet!" Someone was shocked.

"Three Thousand Demon Swords!"

"Three thousand swords!"

The two of them released killing moves at the same time, but the little demon king's magic sword was a sword polished from bone, and the power that erupted in it was not comparable to Ye Cang's blood qi.

The Three Thousand Demon Swords and the Three Thousand Dao Swords collided together, and Ye Cang's Qi and Blood Transformation Sword was bombarded into a blood mist, but the Three Thousand Demon Swords penetrated through.

Ye Cang burst back, but the three thousand demon swords still chased Ye Cang, and he didn't dare to be careless, and sacrificed a bone bowl, which was Luo Mo's artifact, and it was the forbidden weapon.

The bone bowl erupted with a huge devouring force, and in an instant, it swallowed the blood mist in the sky like a whale.

"Town!"

Ye Cang roared, and the bone bowl was facing the three thousand demon swords, engulfing hundreds of bone swords in an instant.

"Scatter!"

The little demon king harnessed the rest of the bone swords, and quickly dispersed, breaking free from the huge suction.

The little demon king looked at Ye Cang and said in a condensed voice: "This is ...... The utensils in Luo Mo's hands. ”

The little devil's face sank for a moment before he spoke, "That blood-stained banner is also in your hand, right?" ”

Ye Cang thought of the hundreds of bones of the monks and the Ximin in the rosary, and said with hatred: "In my place, together with the bones of the monks, together with the grievances between the monks and the Ximin in Zhantan Temple, they are all here!" ”

The little demon king was silent for a long time and then spoke: "I will exchange the bones of the rest of the monks and Ximin for the bone bowl and banner in your hand, these two things should not flow outside the demon abyss. ”

Just after the little demon king spoke, a demon abyss disciple spoke: "But Holy Son, these corpses are used for ......"

Before the disciple finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the little demon king: "Then you want to see the bones of your ancestors fall into the hands of others?"

These bones were all refined by the Demon Yuan ancestors before they fell!

In order to cut off the connection with himself, he endured unimaginable pain and refined himself as a utensil! ”

The little demon king looked at all the disciples around him, and said in a condensed voice: "The disciples of the Demon Abyss can be cunning!" Can be despicable! It is possible to be ungrateful! You can not be the son of man! You can bear the world!

But!

Only don't let down the ancestors of the Demon Yuan! ”

The little demon king turned around and spoke to Ye Cang, his voice even revealing some pleading, even if Ye Cang and the people in the demon abyss had never thought of it.

A person as arrogant as the little demon king would have this side.

"As you think, the bones of the Zhantan Temple and the Ximin should not be sleeping in the abyss.

This bone bowl was made from the skull of an ancestor who died in battle during the Immortal Tribulation, and the banner was ...... It was the shroud of the Demon Abyss Holy Lord during the Immortal Tribulation.

The bone sword in my hand is also the remains of the ancestors of the Demon Yuan.

After the Great War, Moyuan was driven out of Central Continent and entered the Eastern Wilderness, which was more bitter than the Western Wilderness, and was beaten into a barren land.

Although the Western Regions were shattered at the beginning of the Immortals, the remaining fragments were still intact and formed the current Western Regions.

However, the dragon vein of the Eastern Wilderness was cut off by the ancestor of the Heavenly Clan, and its sensitivity was exhausted, and my Demon Yuan dug up the battlefield left at that time, and dug up the sacred mountain that was bulldozed in the era of the end of the law to maintain the sect.

Even the Taoist weapons of the disciples in the sect were dug up from the graves of the fallen ancestors, which is a great rebellion!

Why? Why is my Demon Yuan so bitter? ”

The little devil was unwilling to roar, his voice was sad, he was unwilling, he was crying blood.

The little demon king said in a mournful voice: "Maybe in the future, my bones will also be sacrificed into weapons, and then passed on in the hands of the descendants of the Demon Yuan."

But...... That's also in the fairy realm! My Demon Yuan wants to enter the Immortal Realm! ”

Ye Cang suddenly thought that he had also asked God when he was in Peachayama: "Where is the cause and effect of Peachshan, why is Peachyama so bitter?" ”

Ye Cang muttered, "Is this a torrent?" ”

Ye Cang took out the blood-soaked flag, along with this bone bowl, and walked towards the little demon king, but did not make a move, but solemnly handed it over to the little demon king.

The little demon king did the same, took out a string of prayer beads, solemnly handed it to Ye Cang, and then said in a trembling voice: "Thank you!" ”

Ye Cang didn't know how to speak for a while, but looking at the thousands of bones in the rosary, his anger was difficult to suppress.

The little devil king saw Ye Cang's state of mind, he could empathize, and the little devil said: "The momentum is like a torrent, and the hatred ...... It's like a torrent! ”

Ye Cang put the string of prayer beads on his hand, took out the box containing the bones of the real Zen master, and put it in the prayer beads, perhaps so that the dead monks and Westerners of Zhantan Temple could be less afraid and a little more at ease.

"Therefore I will slay you, one life for one life, and I will take as many lives as there are bones in this rosary.

It has nothing to do with me whether or not you Demon Yuan enters the Immortal Realm, but these thousands of lives, I want to use the lives of Demon Yuan disciples to resist! ”

Ye Cang's face was like frost, so cold that it condensed into a murderous aura that made the disciples in the Demon Abyss shudder, and even a burst of fear rose in their hearts.

"For the Demon Abyss, there is no regret in dying a hundred times!" The little demon king roared, and those Demon Yuan disciples also got rid of Ye Cang's killing intent at this sound, and followed the roar.