As expected by the demonic clone, the dead sword cultivator was not enough to inherit the inheritance of the demon lord.

Because his demonic qi is too messy and not pure enough. Unable to fuse the Rainbow Rush.

So he failed.

A second-step powerhouse, a strong man in the early stage of Xuanzhao, his body and Yuan Shen burst like this, turning into smoke and dust, and there was no place to bury him.

When the sword cultivator died, the demonic clone did not hesitate and chose to carry this inheritance.

So the magic rainbow came in an instant.

This magic rainbow, Aoki finally saw it.

When he saw that sword cultivator die violently, he was also shocked for a moment. Leng Hao was even more frightened when he saw the rolling demonic qi moving to the top of the master's head.

"Master!"

The demonic clone did not speak, and could not speak. When this magic rainbow was initiated, he was just like that sword cultivator, unable to move.

The only difference was that his face was calm. There is no abnormality in the body, and there is no green warp bulging.

Aoki saw that his master's face was flat and even more ruddy, so he exhaled heavily.

"I forgot, the master is the strongest of the nine heavens and ten earths, and the magic rainbow is nothing. Even if the ancient powerful demon lord really appeared, he would have the power to fight. ”

Aoki thought of this, and his heart relaxed. I didn't worry about the safety of the demonic clone anymore. Don't worry, he firmly believes that this magic rainbow can't help his master.

Different from the torment and endurance of that sword cultivator, the feeling of the demonic clone at this moment is that it has become a dry seabed.

And those magic rainbow empowerments turned into streams of the Yangtze River, which gathered from all over the world and paved the seabed.

It seems that there are waves and spring rain, looking at the sky endlessly, only surging continuously, lapping the body, moisturizing and nourishing the spirit.

The demonic clone did not feel any pain, nor did it feel any discomfort.

It seems that this inheritance of creation, he is the only one in the world who can match it. A person can have the feeling of this rainy spring.

His aura rushed into the demon qi tank again, and it continued to rise. In the end, the demonic energy was like a rainbow, shining on the temple, and even rushed out of the temple.

Time passed, and his aura grew wildly. I don't know how long it has been.

Chu Yi was bored at the outstation, and had already stepped into the temple, squatting beside Aoki, holding his cheeks with both hands, and touching his stomach again, feeling hungry.

While nibbling on the only three pieces of jerky, she looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in front of her and said, "One day, two days, three days.... Seven days... Now it's been seven days, and Grandpa hasn't woken up yet......"

"I really want to eat that fragrant rice fragrant fruit!"

"Young master. Wait! The master will be ready soon. ”

Aoki looked at the figure and spoke.

He already knew that his master was absorbing that demonic energy, and with the sudden increase in momentum at the beginning, it had begun to slow down now.

Looks like it's almost done. But now is the time to let no one disturb us.

Otherwise, once disturbed, I am afraid that everything will fall short.

Another two days passed, and the demonic clone felt that the demonic energy had begun to subside, less than one-tenth of the beginning. This is past the sixteenth wave.

It won't be long before he will carry the Demon Lord inheritance.

Time was still passing, and three hours later, the demonic clone opened its eyes.

At this moment, the limbs can be moved.

His temperament has changed dramatically, with a strong sense of majesty. It was as if the Lord of the Demons had descended upon the world again.

"My guess is correct, I am the demon, the purest demon in the world, and the demonic energy is the same, so this Daigo empowerment is only fusion, not repulsion. ”

The demonic clone was just pondering, when suddenly his body shook violently, and a series of voices entered his head.

This is an ancient saying, but the demonic clone can fully understand it.

This word is the continuation of the Demon Lord's inheritance.

"One hundred thousand sword intents turned into demon seeds and loaded into the bodies of others. When it is completed, the harvest is ......."

The face of the demonic clone suddenly froze, and he instantly remembered something.

"Tianlin Xu Family ......."

At that time, the ancestors of the Xu family and the Canghai Mirror got a great opportunity to achieve a swordsmanship and magical powers, and thus perished. As a result, the Xu family has been brilliant for hundreds of millions of years.

It's just that the supernatural powers of the ancestors of the Xu family are too vicious, planting Tianjiao's body as soil. It attracted the suppression of the strongest.

In the end, in the middle of the First World War, the ancestor of the Tianlin Xu family fell, but the strongest man was also seriously injured.

"It turns out that in the past countless years, the person who has obtained the Demon Lord's half-style supernatural power is actually the ancestor of the Tianlin Xu family. ”

"He only got the half-formula, so he went astray. But... Nevertheless, he also fell into the position of destruction and power. ”

"It's just half a formula, and let one person perish. What about this one?"

The demonic clone sighed, how powerful this demon lord was back then. It is only a half-style inheritance, and it achieves the power of destroying the realm.

And the essence of the inheritance is in the next part.

"The tombs of thousands of gods and demons are all the tombs of demon lords. He was born among the sword species, but he was still someone else, not his own. In the end, the road to great success will not be achieved. ”

"With the number of paths in the inheritance, condense one demon god after another, and plant the demon seed, this is the true way. ”

The demonic clone shook his head and said, "But it's too troublesome. It takes hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate. ”

"But I can go the other way. ”

The demonic clone laughed, stretched out his hand and waved the middle and layer of Sendai into the heavenly vault. Manifest your true self.

He stretched out his hand again, and the faint demonic qi above his head was in the palm of his hand, and it was planted into a seed with the method of inheritance, and implanted into his true self.

There are seven Sendais, and logically speaking, there are only seven true selves. But in the seventh immortal platform, there were tens of thousands of figures standing.

This is the true self of all beings. For demonic clones, these are real demons. And himself.

When sentient beings and the other six Sendai true selves planted demon seeds, the whole heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and the earth shook.

The canopy in the distance hangs low, and a round of curtains hangs high.

The love of heaven and earth, now yin and yang are separated.

But this one has a wisdom that goes straight to the heavens and does not crush the earth. Don't implicate the two people below.

This is not the Black Moon, but the integration of demonic energy. It's just like the moon again, swaying with a clear moonlight. Falling from the sky, falling out of the window into the figure.

The halo of light shone in the temple, shining quietly. Everything was quiet.

A breeze quietly blew past the demonic clone, bringing a light dance of white hair.

At this moment, it was as if several black geese flew past him. Between heaven and earth, there is a lush green.

There was a black flame burning from the end of the brain, and wisps of smoke lit up one after another, and as the mist rose, the world was surrounded by phantom scenes.

Small bridges and flowing water, the night of the sky steps, the high peaks, the lake and pond in the west, all the exquisiteness in the world appear in the curtain one by one.

This is a dream, the past is empty, and it is still in a dream. It is the reluctance of countless thousands of years.

"Great goodness. ”

The demonic clone smiled when he saw the black robe standing in front of him, and his eyes seemed to glow with joy.

Then a ray of clear light like the moon broke free from the black-robed man's hand, and fell with the wind between the fingers of the demonic clone's palm.

One around, one around. Wrap between your index finger.

The obsession left by the demon lord will eventually be liberated, and his stay will be continued by future generations.

At this time, this is no longer a dream, it is already a cold water.

The spring breeze is finally returning. At that time, the flowers will bloom and be fragrant, the flowers will be blooming, and the beautiful spring scenery will come.

The demonic clone looked down at the clear light in his fingers, his eyes flickering.

When this clear light dissipated, a wisp of green silk was revealed.

This is the green silk of that one, which has been hidden by the demon lord to this day, and for him, this wisp of green silk is more precious than a Taoist system.

"It's the direct thread, and when that one appears, it's going to be sensed. I hope you can do it for my lord. If you have his inheritance, you need to protect that person for him. ”

Suddenly, a soft sigh came. The voice was very crisp, like the voice of a young man in his prime.

It's just that there are no teenagers here, except for the three monks, Demonic Clone, Aoki and Chu Yi, there are no other living people.

Outside the temple, the wooden tablet suddenly cracked, and the sound of a sword shook from within.