The ancient bronze gate of the Bronze Bird Palace opened with a bang.

Walking out alone, the tiger walked in a dragon walk, wearing an imperial robe, a flat sky crown, and white jade boots. The emperor is domineering, and a green dragon is wrapped around his waist.

This person is Cao Cao, Cao Aman.

Now that he has been reincarnated and re-cultivated, he has cultivated the true body of the Heavenly Demon, although his cultivation has not yet fully recovered, but it should not be underestimated.

Cao Cao's eyes were puzzled, seeing that the white-robed young man was very impressive, and he couldn't see through his cultivation, he was obviously the top goods.

This kind of existence, he didn't dare to put it in his nest, lest it be broken from the inside, so he could only stand in front of the door and talk.

"Who are you, and why did you come to me?"

"The contemptible surname is Zhou, and there is a good deal to send to the Wei Emperor ......"

Zhou Sheng looked at it for a while, and then understood Cao Cao's thoughts, so he sat on the ground and didn't enter the Demon Palace.

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Seeing this, Cao Cao also asked his demon generals to prepare wine, chicken, duck and mutton, beef legs and pork ribs.

There are two beautiful concubines standing on both sides of Cao Cao, who are Xiao Qiao.

Smelling the smell of fireworks, Zhou Sheng secretly said in his heart, this Cao Cao's cultivation is only afraid that he has recovered a lot, and he has turned from a ghost body to a real body, otherwise he will not be able to enjoy this kind of food.

Although the food is good and the workmanship is fine, it is a little cold.

Also, even if Cao Cao cultivated from a ghost body to a heavenly demon body, he didn't want to eat that hot soup and fried things. These foods were brought overnight by the imps under his command using the skill of transportation.

Ghosts and gods are haunted, and ordinary people can only destroy their wealth and eliminate disasters.

There are gods three feet above the head, and there are ears on the walls, and these ancient proverbs talk about these ghosts and gods.

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Took a bite of cold lamb slices. Take another bite of yam tablets. Zhou Sheng lost interest in eating.

He is also a lover of good food. Although this dish is made a lot of supplements, the taste is not very good, and the taste is like chewing wax. Zhou Sheng still prefers hot soup and eats hot rice.

Cao Cao's fingernails were sharp, two or three feet long, curved like eagle claws, like mutton fat white jade, and there was no dirt.

He doesn't use chopsticks when he eats. As soon as the nail is pricked, the piece of meat is picked up by the nail, put it in the mouth, and chew it in a big mouthful.

Not far away, his former companion was suffering and was in danger of being refined, but he ate it with a stained and tasteful taste, and he was also a careless person, a heroic talent.

"I don't know what you're looking for me, I don't know you. Again. Although I haven't fully recovered my cultivation in this life, I still have a look in my eyes. You are already a half-step master powerhouse. In the torrent of time, it is also the pinnacle legend second only to the dominant figures, what is there that you can't solve?"

"Yes, I'm not a master after all, I can't dominate everything. There's a big trouble this time, I want to find Nahe Shibi, but this thing is being targeted by everyone. The people of the Protoss, Li Cang and the others who returned from the depths of darkness, are no less than me in cultivation. I'm alone, and I need to find a partner......"

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"Oh, you're going to work with me......"

Cao Cao is a smart person, and he immediately understood Zhou Sheng's thoughts.

"Exactly! If you follow the real devil to make trouble/life, you can't make trouble on my head."

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Cao Cao waved his hand and asked the two concubines to step back.

After thinking carefully for a while and weighing the pros and cons, he said solemnly: "Cooperation cannot be just empty talk. We've only met for the first time, and I don't know what your character is. How, write a contract with me, in black and white, this is not to be relied on......

In his hand, he had the royal paper and pen of the True Demon back then, all of which had been loaded with the supreme True Demon magic, and had a contract effect, and there was no way to return at all.

Zhou Sheng thought for a while, nodded and replied, "It's okay."

Next, they discussed the cooperation, and met with the ghost ancestor Xu Wan and the zombie Ying, they helped Zhou Sheng capture the Heshi Bi, and the price Zhou Sheng paid was to rescue the Bo Xun Demon General.

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Zhou Sheng didn't fully believe them, these are all old devils, if they are too kind, they will be eaten, and there is not even scum left.

The contract is something in their hands, and these people's understanding of it must be stronger than Zhou Sheng's, even if they break the contract, it is impossible for the true demons to fight back against them. This point is clear to Zhou Shengqing.

Among the three, the only one who made Zhou Sheng jealous was the ghost ancestor Xu Wan.

This person is like an ordinary old man, and he doesn't have any ghostly energy, but the inheritance of the ghost cultivation lineage starts from him.

This man is also the most powerful person under the ancestral dragon.

When cultivation was at its peak, I don't know how powerful it was. Even if it is reincarnated and rebuilt, the current thinking range may reach 100 million, and Zhou Sheng might as well let it go.

If the two fight, Zhou Sheng is not sure that he will fight.

Zombie Yinggou is one of the four great zombie ancestors, and like the vampire family Cain and others, they are the most evil things in heaven and earth.

He is tall and has red hair and purple eyes.

The zombie's body is hard, the organs in the body are already cold, and the blood is not flowing, but this zombie ancestor, the blood in the body is now flowing. The blood is all dead blood, there is no temperature.

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The Ghost Ancestor couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the ghost pawns under his command in the northern mountains were captured and killed, and the spirit banner that came up became the fate of being driven by people.

He waved his sleeves, and immediately the two staring ghost kings moved into two baskets, which were all well-cut paper figures.

Xu Wan squirted a mouthful of blood on it, and these paper figures turned red, and then jumped out one by one, turned into ghost generals, and rushed into all parts of the Beibi Mountain, fighting with the people of the Protoss.

These paper men and horses are lifeless, and even if they are cut by swords, they can continue to fight.

This hand is also shocking Zhou Sheng.

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Seeing this, Zhou Sheng also shook his head.

These demon generals under the command of the True Demon have been studying the art of disambiguation all day long, although the power is good, but it is not the right path after all.

Fish begins to rot from the head.

The method of the demon gate is either to simply suck people's essence and blood, or to collect people's souls and practice with living beings. Although it can be achieved quickly, the heart of the Tao is unstable, and the road in the future is easy to deviate.

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These things are all small episodes, although these paper figures are infinitely powerful and not afraid of knives and guns, but they are afraid of black dog blood.

As soon as they were defiled with the blood of black dogs, these paper figures were beaten back to their original shapes.

To put it bluntly, these are all means of painting skin, and they can't wait for the elegant hall.

Ghost Ancestor Xu Wan is just used to play.

This is an old monster who has refined many soul exercises, and most of the current disciples of the Demon Sect are his inheritance.

In the beginning, the demon cultivator was able to capture the souls of the slaughterhouse livestock in three months. In another year, the soul will be extracted from the human body.

This method can cultivate a large number of cannon fodder in a short time.

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Li Xiangjun and others were also preparing to sacrifice to the heavens, using the breath of the dominant dynasty to attract the jade seal of Zhenguo.

They also knew that there were people peeping around, but Li Xiangjun had recovered her cultivation, and even a half-step master-level figure would not kill her, so it was a big deal to roll up things and run away, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

On the river, a floating altar was quickly completed.

The raw material of this altar is very simple, it is made of ordinary lime plaster, without any gods and demons, and there is no divinity.

With this altar, it is difficult to recall the jade seal of the Zhenguo that it can summon the master.

The altar is ordinary, and the important thing is the atmosphere of national fortune that dominated the dynasty at the beginning. The jade seal of the Zhenguo is something that suppresses the fortune of the country, and it is entangled with the luck of the dominant dynasty, and it is easy to summon it regardless of you and me.

The ruling dynasty is in ashes, and only the divine generals and concubines under the command of these reincarnated masters can have a wisp of the breath of the dominant dynasty.

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As soon as the auspicious day of the zodiac arrives, the sacrifice to the heavens begins.

The momentum is not huge, and Li Xiangjun only brought a few loyal apprentices and Wu Sangui, and she was ready to run away as soon as she summoned He's Bi.

She can't stay here anymore, and with such a big wave, it's impossible for the Divine Alliance to let her go.

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First light three sticks of rosin, cigarette curling, to pay tribute to the once glorious great dynasty.

At this moment, the intrigue and dirty thoughts in the hearts of Wu Sangui and the others are gone, and they are truly in awe of the glory they once participated in, the huge god dynasty.

It was a great dynasty that fell in time.

As soon as the master ordered, the entire Protoss was shaken, and thousands of legal systems collapsed. The word of the Lord is the system of the entire Protoss at that time.

Even, his influence has reached the dark camp.

Li Xiangjun grabbed a handful, and a strand of milky white holy breath with the thickness of a hair was grabbed out, this is the breath that once dominated the dynasty.

This wisp of breath rested on the ordinary altar and floated up and down with the current.

The world is vast, and people reminisce about the past.

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"O once glorious great dynasty, I call you to come with a sincere heart......"

With the chanting, people seem to see the great dynasties of distant times, and see the majesty and terror of the ancient masters.

It was a big ship of light, and that big ship was called Heaven.

It was the dynasty of the rulers, it was the palace of the rulers, and it was the greatest instrument he had ever forged, the greatest preparation he had ever made to enter the depths of darkness.

On the high mast of the big ship is a square jade seal.

Ordinary jade seals have to write the four big characters of being ordered by heaven, and ordinary emperors are also the Son of Heaven, but this jade seal has nothing written, because the sky is under its control, and it has to be lowered.

The river sand surged, and thick columns of water rose from the sky, and then lost their strength, turning into raindrops in the sky, crackling.

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Buried in the depths of the golden sand, He's Bi was finally attracted by the aura of the dominant dynasty, and suddenly rushed out, blooming with endless light.

At this moment, it is the center of the heavens, and its light has been brilliant and is brilliant now.

And the family, finally separated by countless eras, appeared in front of the eyes of the living beings.

...... (To be continued......)