Brahma Yetian sent a message to Yan Que, but when besieging the Great Brahma Demon Lord, Yan Que was specifically responsible for the part, from where he was hidden, when to attack, what attack method to use, attack methods, etc., no matter how big or small, all kinds of details were subtle to the extreme. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Que glanced at Brahma Yetian strangely, Brahma Yetian still looked light, as if he was not the opposite of his own Lao Tzu.

"When?" Yan Que asked, without further abetment.

"Seven days later, three days together!" said Brahma.

"Hopefully you will succeed. ”

"I'm going to make it!"

Yan Que stopped talking, turned into a streamer, flew to a palace arranged by Brahma Yetian, walked straight in, and began to cultivate.

The mixed element of the Qi Sutra operated, and a light wheel appeared behind Yan Que's head, the light wheel was beautiful, indescribable, and a scroll of scriptures was faintly floating in the light wheel, and the runes were constantly turning around, and one by one the runes surrounded the scriptures, emitting their own light.

I don't know how many rays of light appear and disappear in the light wheel, and slowly all condense into a transparent divine light, circling around the scriptures.

Then, the transparent divine light changed unpredictably, turning into various forms, including thunder, chaos, Aoki, Taibai, and so on.

Integrating various avenues, Yan Que is just the first hunt, and the road is still very long, but Yan Que believes that if he persists, his own mixed yuan and one qi meridian can always accommodate ten thousand ways and achieve extraordinary achievements.

Seven days passed in a flash, Yan Que exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood up, exerted his spatial supernatural powers, melted into the void, and waited quietly.

The location where Yan Que is located, just above the Great Fan Palace, squinting, watching the three rounds of the great sun in the sky continue to approach, emitting a blazing light, on the earth, if there is no cultivation in the body, there is no dare to walk outside, the blazing sun is enough to scorch people's skin.

The harshness of the environment in the Netherworld can be seen, and the monks created by this environment are powerful and fierce, almost like fierce beasts.

The three days are about to converge, Brahma Yetian finally appeared, and there were only six tall demon monks behind him, I don't know what the body is, but all of them have a strong aura, and the blood and qi of the Dao Dao soar to the sky, faintly able to penetrate the void.

With the strength of the flesh alone, it is so powerful, which shows that the cultivation is extraordinary.

Brahma Yetian walked around, nodded with satisfaction, went straight to the door of the main hall of the Great Brahma Palace, stretched out his hand to play a jade card, the door of the hall slowly opened, and a strong aura like a wild beast suddenly rushed out.

Yan Que suddenly stirred up his spirit.

Brahma Yetian bowed down and said, "Father, why don't you go to the Nine Heavens!"

The tone is firm, the voice is grand, and it spreads all over the land!

"Da Lang, can't you finally press it?" A majestic voice came, like a lion roaring, shocking.

Brahma said with a smile: "My father has ruled for 40,000 years, and his longevity is coming to an end, although he has cultivated to be close to the immortals, he can't live forever, why not go to the nine heavens, he will raise the heavens, this world, just give it to our brothers!"

The mocking voice of the Great Brahma Demon Lord came out: "I will hand it over to you, or I will hand it over to you, Da Lang, you have always been a great talent, and your talent is more than one step higher than that of your father, and your future achievements will inevitably surpass that of your father, is it not good for you to be a father for so many years, all kinds of resources can be grabbed, and all kinds of exercises can be cultivated." ”

Brahma said respectfully: "The grace of the father, Da Lang remember, in this world, Da Lang is not interested, as long as the father abdicates, Da Lang will accompany him, and he must not leave!"

Dafan Demon Lord said with a smile: "For my father's lifespan of 80,000 years, wasted years, and now it has been nearly 90,000 years, why don't Da Lang wait for his father's funeral?"

Brahma Yetian straightened his waist and said astringently: "I can't wait, wait any longer, Dalang's brother will be broken!"

Yan Que listened to the anger in his heart, this Great Brahma Demon Monarch's cultivation is close to the immortal god, the longevity of the Yuan is 80,000 years, how did the extra 10,000 years come about? Listening to this meaning, when he devoured his descendants and increased his Shouyuan, his behavior is simply inferior to that of a beast, and the tiger poison does not eat children, this Great Brahma Demon Lord should die!

Brahma Yetian was expressionless, no longer spoke, his hands were lightly supported, and the Great Brahma Palace instantly turned into ashes, revealing the true face inside, a demon lord of the world, sitting on a throne made of black jade, his face was withered, like a ghost, but the aura around him was incomparable, suppressing the world.