Chapter 417: Entering the Demon Today, Slaughtering the World

As the saying goes, there are some things that you can't think about carefully, otherwise you will get into the tip of the horns and fulfill a sentence, which is really scary.

Yang Ruofeng was already very confident in his resourcefulness, and he had stubborn energy, otherwise he would not have insisted on practicing for more than a year when the dantian could not store spiritual power.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

Hurriedly sat down cross-legged and ran the Immortal Killing Technique, wanting to see if the guess was correct. As a result, I saw the aura of heaven and earth pouring into the body, and after a great week, the six reincarnation grinding discs poured into the dantian.

The six reincarnation grinding discs emitted gray light, devouring the spiritual power, and did not give him back like the previous "goldfish".

Yang Ruofeng believed in this result a little, but he didn't believe that his father would treat him like this. He is already equivalent to a wasted person!

After stabilizing his mind, he was once again immersed in cultivation.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Half of the Heroic Soul Shadows present had already completed their reincarnation, but the Six Reincarnation Grinding Disc still didn't give him any feedback on spiritual power.

Thinking about the previous more than a year, all the spiritual power was used in the dantian to reopen reincarnation. It seems that he is absorbing spiritual power now in order to stabilize the six reincarnation grinding discs.

Even if he didn't believe that his father wouldn't do this to him, facts speak louder than words, and he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

In some of Mr. Storyteller's books, there are always some protagonists with some magical things in their dantians, such as: There is a protagonist named Chu Feng, and there is a small grinding plate in the dantian.

But that's a treasure!

The small grinding disc in his dantian directly turned him into a wasted person.

Yang Ruofeng was very depressed, squatted on the ground, and said lonely: "It's all a lie, go to his uncle!"

A gust of wind blew.

blew away the hair on Yang Ruofeng's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes with complicated eyes. He stared blankly at the ground, the corners of his mouth a little bitter.

Originally, because of some of his own decisions, he caused the extraterritorial heavenly demon at the bottom of the lake to break free from the seal, and he was also full of self-blame.

When Emperor Yan and those who died were reincarnated through the six reincarnation millstones, most of this self-blame had disappeared. At this moment, because of this result, this self-blame has disappeared, and there is still some resentment.

However, he is not unreasonable.

Everything my father did was for Huaxia. In ancient times, so many people could give up their lives for Huaxia without complaint, why couldn't he?

At least, he still has a life left.

If he becomes a wasted person himself, let Huaxia win the decisive battle with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, and completely destroy the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons.

Well, he doesn't have anything to say, and it's all worth it.

He admitted the result.

It's just that when he gets this kind of result like a thunderbolt from the blue for a while, his heart will not be able to ease up for a while, and he will have some emotions.

Father did not choose Yang Ruoyu, he did not complain.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and his feelings for Yang Ruoyu can no longer be expressed in words. Basically, Yang Ruoyu's existence is a kind of motivation for him to persist in living in the difficult situation and urging him to become stronger.

And the reopening of the world in the dantian is dangerous.

What's more, Yang Ruoyu is even more valued by the family, and is considered to be able to play a greater role in the decisive battle with the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

If before their father made this plan, let the two of them decide for themselves who would be the host of the six reincarnation millstones. He would definitely not let Yang Ruoyu be the host.

A scorching wind blew.

However, he couldn't blow Yang Ruofeng's hair, and in a short period of time, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and the hair was tightly attached to his forehead.

Yang Ruofeng stirred the hair on his forehead, pulled the corners of his mouth, and revealed a stiff smile: "I must look like a madman now, right?"

Got up from the ground and whispered, "Am I being quiet now? Do I have to yell hysterically to express my mood now?"

In fact, Yang Ruofeng at this time had already accepted his fate.

Click!

Sunny days across the thunderbolt.

A golden thunderbolt pierced the sky.

Yang Ruofeng said lightly: "Are you complaining about me?"

There have been grievances in the world, and snow flies in June.

Now, he has led to thunder.

At this time, a voice full of magic suddenly appeared in his mind: "Are you really willing?

Yang Ruofeng muttered, "Are you willing?"

The voice in my head suddenly became deafening like thunder: "Why?"

Yang Ruofeng muttered again: "Why?"

The voice in his head said again: "You are the king of immortal killers, and the heavenly capital is peerless in the world, and no one can match you." However, you are so despised and treated so unfairly, are you really willing?"

The voice was full of demagogy.

Yang Ruofeng felt that in his mind, it seemed like there were two villains fighting.

"With the world in mind, for the sake of China, what can I be unwilling?"

"Don't lie to yourself. ”

"I didn't lie to myself. ”

"You have the people of the world in your heart, but who of the people in the world will feel sorry for you? They will only become a waste person because of you, and they will step on your head as a blessing. ”

"Shut up. They won't. ”

"They will. Do you remember when you offended those sects and those people? When you were a genius, they didn't dare to do anything. But you have become a waste, and they dare to kill you. ”

"Shut up. They are not such people. ”

"Hehe, even the ancestors who died bravely on the battlefield can be used by them to make unsightly jokes and be humiliated by them. Human nature is like this, what can't they do?"

Yang Ruofeng covered his ears and said he didn't want to listen.

however

It's not useful.

The voice that made him feel justified and disgusted sounded again: "In Huaxia, you are treated as a piece of grass, abandoned and trampled on at will, and you are in the camp of the Holy Clan, you should be loved by thousands of people, the stars and the moon, and respect you." ”

Yang Ruofeng shook his head frantically.

The voice continued: "The Holy Clan is the place where you should really live, and wait until the Holy Clan fully descends on Huaxia." At that time, you can hold the Immortal Killing Spear and slaughter the world, and all those who have despised you can be beheaded with one shot. ”

After a pause, his voice became high-pitched, and he became more demagoguery: "And the Holy Clan can also become an invincible sharp knife in your hand. When the Holy Clan occupies Huaxia, you will be able to hear the sorrow of the living beings in Huaxia, which is the best echo of your revenge. ”

Yang Ruofeng yelled: "Get out, get out of my head." ”

This voice is too demonic, too demagogic.

He's holding on.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the Jingwei who shouted "Jingwei is loyal to the people and defends my China", exuding a fierce momentum that is not afraid of death, and also has a kind of toughness like a weed born to the sun in the wind.

In the end, it didn't last a quarter of an hour.

Yang Ruofeng was still distracted.

There was a dark demonic aura that made people feel chills in the body, and the eyes were filled with blood-colored light. At this moment, there was no spiritual power surging in his body, but it bloomed with a powerful momentum.

Hair dances wildly.

Like a demon.

Yang Tian roared: "Where is the Immortal Killing Spear?"

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

A blood-colored light swept through the sky and fell into Yang Ruofeng's hands, sending out a strong tremor, and the blood-colored light rippled, fusing with the demonic qi around Yang Ruofeng's body.

The black demonic qi became even deeper, and rolled back into Yang Ruofeng's body.

At this time, Yang Ruofeng gave people a very evil feeling. But on his forehead there was a golden thunder symbol flashing, full of thunder that could remove the evil and righteousness.

This made Yang Ruofeng even more demonic.

On the side, sitting cross-legged, the wooden people who were trying their best to recover their bodies were awakened. At this time, they are already the size of ordinary people.

One said: "This is a demon. ”

One said: "He has fallen into the devil." ”

There was also one person who shot directly at Yang Ruofeng, wanting to imprison Yang Ruofeng and seal the demons in Yang Ruofeng's body.

Yang Ruofeng didn't look at him, but gently raised his head, looked at the sky above his head, and said, "Nine thunderbolts fall from the sky." ”

The golden symbol on the forehead flickered, and it seemed to hook the heavens and the earth.

Click.

A golden thunderbolt fell, striking the wooden man who was doing it.

The next moment.

The wooden man was scorched black, and he almost fell on the spot. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been a pile of soulless charcoal by now.

Yang Ruofeng held the Immortal Killing Spear and pointed to the sky and the earth.

Demonic energy is raging.

Set off a strong wind.

Like a demon wailing.

and like evil spirits worshipping.

Yang Ruofeng said arrogantly: "I am the king of immortal killers. Killing immortals and guns are out, and the world is slaughtered. ”

Glancing at the wooden people and those heroic souls who had not had time to be reincarnated, he licked his lips and smiled evilly: "Because of you, this king has become a wasted person. The slaughter of the world begins with you. ”

......

In the vastness of the void.

In the turbulent flow of space that makes the talk of immortal cultivators and extraterritorial heavenly demons change.

An unknown place.

There are two people sitting cross-legged, one is old, his face is full of wrinkles, and if he looks closely, he has some similarities with Yang Ruofeng, Yang Ruoyu and Yang Zhendao.

At the same time, he also exudes a strong vitality. But compared to Yang Ruofeng, it is thousands of times more vast.

Opposite the old man sat a man in blue with an imposing majesty as the sky.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of the man in blue's mouth.

The old man spoke: "At the moment of life and death, do you still have the heart to be distracted to do other things?"

The man in blue smiled and said, "You are an old immortal, and this seat is now completely suppressing you." When there is not a single hair left that will destroy you, when the Holy Clan descends on Huaxia, and when this seat uses the whole world as a sacrifice, this seat can truly become an immortal and immortal existence. When the time comes, I will burn paper money for you to pay tribute to you. After all, this seat wants to tell you that in the end, it was this seat that won. ”

Laughter echoed through the endless void.

The old man snorted coldly, and he didn't see a move, but the man in blue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish for a moment.

The man in blue still smiled: "Don't do the battle of trapped beasts, it's useless, give up!"

......

At this time, 100,000 miles away from Qingqi Lake, Yang Zhendao was shuttling through space at great speed. After he felt that Yang Ruofeng's body had reopened the world, he began to rush in the direction of Yang Ruofeng.

However, he didn't expect that Yang Ruofeng would actually fall into the devil.

A trace of anxiety flashed in his expression: "What's the matter with this kid? He seems to have a detached personality on weekdays, but he is a good boy with great perseverance, how can he fall into the devil?"

If Yang Ruofeng was in places like Yanyang Mountain, Eastern Imperial City, and Trial Mountain, Yang Zhendao would not be so anxious.

You must know that Yang Ruofeng is in a mass grave belonging to the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon camp.

Although, he set up a formation around the mass grave to protect it, as long as the heroic soul sealed in the mass grave appears, the formation will be activated to isolate the breath of the mass grave.

But that doesn't stop Yang Ruofeng from taking the initiative to run out!

Yang Ruofeng's formation is not simple.

If Yang Ruofeng defected to the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, his plan would fall short, and all the efforts he had made before would be in vain.