Boom Boom Boom ......

Just after Emperor Xuanyuan Sheng was completely controlled by that demonic qi, in an instant, the heavens and the earth thundered and flashed.

The dark clouds in the sky shrouded the entire Yu City, and the demonic spirit was wanton, making the killing intent in the hearts of the people in the city gradually rise.

Dayu's luck golden dragon soared for 30,000 miles, and the demonic energy around his body soared, and the demonic energy that was originally integrated into the golden dragon's body instantly occupied the entire golden dragon's true body.

Under the extreme reluctance of the golden dragon, he gradually calmed down the evil spirit of the golden dragon.

As the golden dragon calmed down, the sky over Yucheng once again returned to its original calm.

Except for a few people who knew what was going on, no one else understood.

At most, ordinary people just wonder why the celestial phenomena suddenly changed and then quickly calmed down, which is really puzzling.

In the depths of the Inner Palace, a white-haired old man was originally sitting cross-legged, and when Dayu's luck and golden dragon changed.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a strong aura appeared, and the prisoners and royal children in the underground palace were terrified.

"Damn, who dares to mess with my royal luck. ”

As soon as the words "poof" were finished, the old man's qi and blood were reversed, and his breath instantly weakened by three points.

The old man didn't care about this, Dayu's luck and golden dragon were occupied, which was a loss for the Xuanyuan royal family.

After calming down the irritable qi and blood in his body a little, the old man shouted loudly outside.

Not long after the "Old Ancestor", three children of the royal family dressed in Xuanjia appeared in front of the old man and stood with their bows.

"Right Away"

Puff puff...

As soon as the old man spoke, the three people in front of him were swept by a black gas, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

When the "Xuan Demon Dafa" saw the invading demonic energy, the old man stood up suddenly, and hurriedly took action to resist the invasion of the demonic qi on him.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't come unharmed"

Just after the old man dispersed the invading demonic qi, two gray-clothed old men holding the black dragon scepter appeared in front of him.

One of them, with a purple and blue face, was looking at the old friend in front of him with a smile on his face.

When the "blue-faced ghost king" saw the comer, Xuanyuan Tuo was surprised, and his gloomy face became a little tighter.

Immediately, turning to look at the other person beside the other party, Xuanyuan Tuo's face became a little more ugly, and the faint sense of uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

The six ghost kings of the Demon Gate, now that two of them have come at once, it is no wonder that they can quietly break into the Great Inner Palace without being discovered.

Thinking that if the two joined forces, they would probably be their opponents.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Tuo did not plan to make a move in a hurry, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Tuo's vigilant face, there were faint signs of making a move, and the blue-faced ghost king smiled on his face, and said dissatisfied:

"What are you doing? Brother Xuanyuan didn't count in his heart?"

"Now that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Gate has not been opened, and the Holy Monarch has not yet come out, my Xuanyuan family will not make a choice now. ”

As soon as he heard Xuanyuan Tuo say this, the blue-faced ghost king's face suddenly turned ugly, and his voice was extremely gloomy.

"Hmph, what bullshit Saint Monarch, my Demon Sect only has Lord Demon Monarch, Brother Xuanyuan had better figure this out.

Otherwise, this king will not allow your Xuanyuan family to continue to survive in the world. ”

"Press?"

The blue-faced ghost king didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan Tuo's puzzled expression, and just sneered at him:

"The devil's door is out, Kyushu is now"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Tuo couldn't help but widen his eyes, his expression was very complicated, and he asked in a trance:

"Could it be, Lord Demon Lord, that he succeeded?"

"Of course, the Demon Lord is such a person, and he will not disappoint the beings of my Demon Sect. ”

Speaking of this, the blue-faced ghost king didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, and arched his hand upward.

Obviously, the Lord Demon Lord in Xuanyuan Tuo's mouth also made the blue-faced ghost king very jealous.

"In this case, what should I do with Xuanyuan?"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Tuo's momentum couldn't help but fall instantly, and his tone couldn't help but be a little bitter, but more helpless.

Seeing that Xuanyuan's qi was sloppy and his cultivation realm was faintly unstable, the blue-faced ghost king couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice:

"You can rest assured that your Xuanyuan family will not only be fine, but also has a great credit to the Demon Gate.

Back then, Xuanyuan Tian (Xuanyuan Taizu) was originally a disciple of the Dharma Protector Elder of our sect, and your Xuanyuan lineage has always belonged to my demon lineage.

As long as your Xuanyuan family does not betray the Demon Gate, you will be loyal to the Demon Lord in the future, and this king believes that the Demon Lord will definitely not treat you badly. ”

Now that the Demon Gate is alive, in order to stabilize the situation, there are still many places where the Xuanyuan Imperial Family needs to be used.

Xuanyuan Tuo, as the current ancestor of the Xuanyuan royal family, can be said to play a vital role in the Demon Gate taking over the Dayu Dynasty.

Therefore, the blue-faced ghost king naturally didn't want Xuanyuan Tuo to fall because of this.

After all, Xuanyuan Tuo's own strength is not weaker than himself, and if he can be loyal to the Demon Gate so far, he can also increase the strength of the Demon Gate a lot.

The reason why Xuanyuan Tuo is like this now is obviously not because he is afraid of the two of them, but because he is afraid of the demon lord in his mouth and the power of the demon gate.

Seeing that the blue-faced ghost king made a move to stabilize the realm for himself, Xuanyuan Tuo arched his hand and thanked him:

"Thank you for your help."

At this point, Xuanyuan Tuo knew that he had no choice, everything was controlled by the demon gate, and it was better to obey the destiny of heaven than to resist fearlessly, causing Xuanyuan to perish.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Tuo was soft, the blue-faced ghost king nodded and said:

"In that case, Brother Xuanyuan, let's go with me to see the Demon Lord. ”

With the words of Xuanyuan Tuo, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan royal family, the masters of the Demon Gate completely took over the garrison of the palace.

And all the children of the Xuanyuan royal family were all gathered in confusion to wait for the arrangement.

Looking at Xuanyuan Sheng, who had turned into a demon lord in front of him, Xuanyuan Tuo's heart instantly appeared with four words, 'rebirth'.

This thought disappeared in a flash, but in the heart of Xuanyuan Tuo, it set off a monstrous wave.

The heart that was still faintly uncomfortable has completely disappeared at this moment.

Some are more glad that they know the current affairs and did not make fearless resistance, otherwise, the entire Dayu Palace may have been bleeding.

"Chen Xuanyuan Tuo, please meet the king. "The standard ninety-degree bow is not at all disrespectful.

Obviously, he was afraid that the Holy Spirit Demon Lord would have a bad impression of him, and thus implicate the entire Xuanyuan Imperial Family.

"Okay, good" Seeing that Xuanyuan Tuo was not pretentious at all, he looked respectful and respectful, and he also called himself a minister, and the Holy Spirit Demon Lord couldn't help but be overjoyed.

For many years, in that dark, boundless and lonely mausoleum, he didn't know how long he hadn't heard his subordinates call him a minister.

Just ask how many people in the world can endure that kind of boundless loneliness, that kind of death will not disappear, and endure the life of the living dead every day.

There is no way for outsiders to experience those days except for those who have experienced it personally.

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