Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Sea of Ink is Boundless

A smear of black ink passed through the air, the ink was scarred, and a scholar appeared out of thin air, the scholar held the dragon beard tribute pen and rode a donkey, the scholar was a good man, and the good man stretched out his hand and gently twisted the roses.

The dragon beard tribute pen taps the void, takes the heaven and earth as the volume, pours the ink into the sea, and the ink sea is endless.

The sea of ink is rolling, and the waves are stacked thousands of times.

The Demon Emperor Xingyue floated in mid-air, "The Endless Sea of Ink can be described as a divine skill, what the Demon Lord of the Northern Land can give you, this emperor can also give you." ”

"Beloved, why don't you follow the emperor. ”

The scholar said with a smile: "If the Demon Emperor can keep the sun and the moon shining day and night, the beloved is willing to consider three or five thousand years." ”

The donkey turned into a wave in the sea of ink, the scholar stepped on the waves, and a dragon beard tribute pen waved it.

The dragon beard tribute pen picks a little void, and the ink marks give birth to a man with a human head and a snake body, although this man is painted by black ink, but the shape is lifelike, and the first person to be painted by the lover is the ancestor of Tianyun Peak.

The dragon beard tribute pen floats in the void, but where the black ink drips is a man dressed in a light robe, the man is carrying a long sword, and the second person painted by the lover is the ancestor Qingyangzi of Tianji Gate.

The dragon beard tribute pen waved his finger to the sky, a monk sat on the lotus platform, holding a Buddha demon seal in his left hand, and twisting a string of spiritual Zen beads in his right hand.

"The sky is not broken, so the old man is there. ”

The dragon beard tribute pen waved again, the yellow crane soared into the air, and on the yellow crane sat a monk in a black robe holding a hook soul scythe, and the fourth person in the painting of the lover was the black spirit archmage.

"Hahaha......"

"These old people, this emperor respects them, but the reincarnation of heaven can't resist the fate of annihilation. ”

"There is no hero today who can be admired by the emperor. ”

"It is a pity to sigh that in the current world, everyone is corrupt. ”

"There are no more romantic characters in this world. ”

"Love, do you really not consider following the emperor?"

Scholar Liangren: "The breeze passes, the candlelight is trolling, the beloved and the Demon Emperor are different from each other." ”

The dragon beard tribute pen slowly rose, and a stroke went straight into the sea of ink, and the sea of ink rose, and the people drawn by the beloved man attacked the Demon Emperor Xingyue one after another.

The lover stepped forward slightly, and a flat boat was born where his footsteps fell, and the flat boat swayed.

"From. ”

A pair of hands stretched out in the sea of ink, these hands were extremely large, and they had already grabbed the feet of the Demon Emperor Xingyue with a pinch.

"Is this the wishful hand of the body slave Pingsuo?"

"Although the emperor can't leave the sea of ink, you can't help the emperor. ”

"The emperor came prepared this time. ”

"Your shadow is an elk, and as long as the elk does not die, your body can be reborn. ”

"Am I right?"

"Demon Lord of the Northlands, am I right?"

The white clothes were fluttering, and the demon lord of the Northland, Bailing Night Charm, flew out, "With this monarch here, what can the demon emperor do if he is prepared?"

"The Demon Lord of the Northland has a big breath. ”

"By the way, has the Demon Lord of the Northern Land seen the Demon Monarch Six Dao?"

"Where did he go?"

"There's a ghost master by your side called Greedy Wolf, right?"

"Why don't you see this blind ghost master?"

"Do you think this ghost master greedy wolf will be the old man of the Demon Monarch Six Paths?"

"Could this ghost master greedy wolf be a chess piece that the emperor is secretly ambushing?"

The scholar smiled and said, "Stirring up discord, doesn't the Demon Emperor feel childish and boring?"

The sea of ink suddenly shook violently, and then two figures appeared in the sea of ink, and this was the six paths of the demon king.

Demon Monarch Liudao held the ghost master greedy wolf in one hand, and the ghost master greedy wolf was as soft as mud and was already unconscious.

Demon Monarch Liudao smiled: "He has suffered a lot, and I accidentally pinched off the head of this blind man's greedy wolf." ”

Demon Monarch Liudao raised one of the ghost master greedy wolf's hands as he spoke, "That greedy wolf was originally hidden in his palm, and he almost taught this greedy wolf to bite off his head." ”

"Hahaha......"

"And now, when you look at his palm, there are only bones left. ”

"Who did this?"

The blood-crying evil spirit sitting on the shoulder of the Demon Monarch Liudao smiled and said, "I, it's me, it's me who ate the flesh of his palm." ”

Demon Jun Liudao: "You are so cute, let everyone listen to the ballad you sang again." ”

"Drifting snow, icy cold, red and red snow, bright red, little doll, building a snowman, snowman red, eating a snowman ......"