There is no hypocritical integration, only a deal on the surface.

But that's the case, but it made the ghost king believe Shen Yi's words.

"Now I believe you've lost your memory."

The realm of hell gradually dissipated, returning to the original sunny sky, and the ghost king turned around, "Now you are more in line with the name of the devil than in the past, and you are a little more demonic." ”

"But if Bai Xiaolou was like this in the past, then he should have learned a lesson a long time ago." Shen Yi's face remained unchanged.

He also has the "Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method" in hand, so he let the ghost king treat it like this, if he doesn't have this money, the deputy seat will definitely let him know how the word rules are written.

The Demon Dao Sect doesn't talk much about the rules externally, but internally, it is the absolute maintainer of the rules. Whoever violates the rules will pay the price of blood at the lightest.

There are few honest people in itself, and if there were no rules, the Demon Dao would have been in chaos a long time ago.

"You can see clearly, you are worthy of being the devil of my old mountain," the ghost king said with relief, "that is, he has lost his memory, and he has all the scheming cities and mansions that he should have." The senior brother in charge teaches a good apprentice. ”

He looked at Shen Yi deeply, as if he wanted to see through that face and penetrate his heart.

An invisible divine thought looked up and down, paying attention to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was unaware of this power, and said lightly: "Open the Book of Immortality to me, and I will hand over the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method, one for one, which is very fair." ”

"The Book of Immortality is in the sect, I want to know, I can personally take you back to the sect, please take the senior brother in charge, and ask him to open the Book of Immortality for you to read, the question is do you dare?" The Ghost King said with a warm face, quite with the demeanor of a teacher.

"Why don't you dare, I'm a devil, aren't I?" Shen Yi's face remained unchanged.

The two looked at each other, and what they contained in their eyes was an unpredictable calm.

It's a devil, so there's nothing to dare to return to Bulao Mountain.

Shen Yi was silent in his words, so that the ghost king couldn't figure out his mind at all.

Is he going to let go with the past? Are you still loyal to Mount Bulao? Is it strong on the outside and dry on the middle?

None of these ghost kings can be seen.

has been missing for half a year, and this demon who was still a little immature has grown up. Even his own uncle can't fully see through him.

For a while, the ghost king didn't know whether to be pleased that there was a successor to the Immortal Mountain, or whether to be annoyed by the unpredictability of the other party.

At this moment, a light flashed, and in the clear light, Ye Weiyang appeared here.

"Senior Ghost King," her expression was calm, without any respect for the Ghost King, "I once said that I would not make a move on anyone in the Dao Gate." ”

The ghost king has no authority to direct her.

Ye Weiyang directly expressed his will.

"Of course, after all, you are the work of the Demon Lord, and this seat has no right to instruct you."

The Ghost King didn't show a little annoyance, but smiled lightly: "This seat called you here, but it's just because you haven't brought your nephew to the Demon Monarch's seat for a long time, and I'm afraid that the Demon Lord will be in a hurry." ”

While speaking, the ghost king also glanced at Shen Yi meaningfully, as if he wanted to see Shen Yi's gaffe.

If that were the case, he would be disappointed.

I only heard Shen Yi say: "In this way, I have a better understanding of my own value, it seems that Uncle Shi can't directly seize my memory of the Heavenly Demon Slayer God Slaughter Law through coercive means." ”

"The nephew is too worried."

The Ghost King took this sentence lightly, then turned to look into the distance, "But I really didn't expect that neither of you would want to deal with Mu Hanjiang." Since this is the case, we can only let this seat personally take action and bully the small with the big. ”

The sub-seat qi of the Bulao Mountain appeared, and the hellish illusion reappeared, the black qi rose, faintly conjuring up a wailing face, interpreting the pain all the time.

He actually wanted to deal with Mu Hanjiang in person.

At this time, Mu Hanjiang should have been some distance away from here, after all, when Shen Yi and the ghost king were talking, the Taoist did not stop.

But looking at the posture of the ghost king, that Taoist couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the strong fluctuations of the qi even distorted the circulation of the Yuan Qi, as if the ghost gate was opened, hell descended, and boundless wails filled the heavens and the earth.

But at this moment, a sword light burst in, and the majestic sword intent like the abyssal sea cut through the hell, revealing a fierce sword momentum towards the ghost king.

"Qi Jiuyuan, this seat is helping you the master of the Sword Pavilion." The ghost king raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a loud voice.

In the sudden sword light, Qi Jiuyuan suddenly appeared, and the sword in his hand was interrupted, and the sword light was like a turbulent river, and then it broke off, turning into a heavenly sword whip and swept over.

"The Pavilion Master doesn't need your help."

What Mo Wentian needs is Xiao Baoyue in his heyday, so that he can enjoy himself. If it was just to defeat Xiao Baoyue, then there was no need to hold this appointment.

Help? No, you don't!

The wind roared, the sword waves were surging, and in the face of the fourth place on the black list, Qi Jiuyuan did his best, and the great rivers came from the sky, and a sword swept across the wind for hundreds of miles.

"I don't know what to do."

A cold color appeared on the Ghost King's face, and the figure became more and more incompatible with the emerging hell scene.

With a pinch of five fingers, the space was like an explosion, and the Senluo Hell burst into countless cracks, punching the air, breaking the hell and shaking the sky.

'Hell walk, so-called hell walk is what it is······

Shen Yi watched the blast of this punch from the sidelines, and finally understood why the ghost king was incompatible with the scene of hell.

The idea of "Walking in Hell" is not to cultivate hell, but to walk in hell, sharpen oneself with boundless suffering, walk in hell, and finally break hell.

The Ghost King is not the Ghost King who rules Hell, but the Fierce King who blasts through Hell.

This punch smashed through the Hell Ghost Gate, cutting off the sword wave with one blow, causing the turbulent rivers to stop, and the furious fist smashed Qi Jiuyuan himself.

The fist momentum, the fist strength, and the fist intent, the trinity, firmly sealed Qi Jiuyuan himself, and the hell appeared around Qi Jiuyuan, trapping him in purgatory.

Then, a fierce blow roared, and the fist filled the horizon, like a heaven-opening blow, shattering the sky.

With the fist as the center, the crack that was as dense as a spider's web was expanding, and the blockade formed by the fist momentum, fist strength, and fist intent was broken by the ghost king's own hands, and even Qi Jiuyuan, who was trapped in it, was like a crack in the ice slate.

He is like an insect that has been sealed in amber, and when the amber shatters, the insects inside will also shatter.

"What a domineering punch."

A palm suddenly appeared behind Qi Jiuyuan, and a palm probed into the shattered cage and pressed on Qi Jiuyuan's heart.

The majestic qi machine passed through the body, and Qi Jiuyuan's qi rose together, rushing forward, and slamming into the domineering fist.

"Boom!"

In the clear sky, it was like a dry thunder, and the sky exploded with a thick crack in the Daodao, which was both hideous and terrifying.

You still have to bet on something, otherwise you can't do it. I suspect that the medicine I prescribed is good for sleep, and I feel very sleepy at night.

If I can't watch three times tomorrow, I'll ······ If you wash your hair upside down, your body doesn't seem to be able to bear it, and you can't run it, or women's clothes?

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