The light in the eyes of the ancient evil thought flashed, and the thought moved, and suddenly, Jun Ao felt like Mount Tai pressing on the top, his body was extremely heavy, as if he had irrigated cement, and the whole person stiffened.

"Humph!"

Jun Ao snorted coldly, put his feet on the ground, his knees exerted force, and stood up little by little. The face of the burial ancient evil thought was slightly surprised, but it seemed that he had already prepared, and sat opposite and watched coldly.

I saw Jun Ao's body shock, and he was just about to stand up, when the strangely shaped seat behind him suddenly turned into a black mist, and dozens of black mist like pythons tightly tied his body, and the whole person seemed to be in a deep quagmire, pulling him and gradually surrounding him.

"Get out!"

Jun Ao shouted, and the extreme demon fetus in the dantian shook, and suddenly a thumb-sized black light bloomed and illuminated the entire dantian! An invisible force erupted, dispersing the black mist outside his body.

"Town!"

The evil thought of burying the ancient light in his eyes lit up, and with a wave of his big hand, he was waiting for this moment!

I saw that with the order of the burial of the ancient evil thoughts, a circle of strange patterns appeared from the picture of eternal hell in Jun Ao's hand, printed on Jun Ao's skin, and quickly swam up, almost instantly, the black pattern climbed up his face along Jun Ao's neck, as if it was a black tattoo, tattooed on his face, hideous and terrifying like a demon.

"I'll see if you can hold it down!" Jun Ao opened his mouth and laughed evilly, extremely wild.

The surrounding void gradually distorted, and the demon refining altar under his feet seemed to suddenly vibrate, as if he had seen a mortal enemy, wanting to burst out with powerful divine power to compete with the imminent existence, but it was like being shackled, unable to exert force, and could only tremble angrily.

Rumble!

The void burned with dark black flames here, one after another, instantly occupying the sky above the Demon Refining Altar, and then gradually transformed into a huge black flame eye, looking at the world.

The will of the ancient demon god has descended again!

The pattern on his face seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and he quickly rushed back. The Eternal Hell Diagram suddenly flew out of Jun Ao's hand, and then unfolded in front of Jun Ao, a blood-colored Hell Diagram appeared in front of him, and an extremely strong demon-suppressing power erupted from it, turning into a blood-colored Hell Pattern engraved on him out of thin air, just like a charm to suppress the evil spirit, suppressing the exposed aura of the Extreme Demon Fetus with all his might.

"This feeling! I really want to worship! It's a king! It's an emperor! It's a god!" he stood up and looked at the black eye above his head in a daze. Suddenly, his face distorted, and he became extremely crazy, and shouted like a madman: "Ancient Demon God, Ancient Demon God! This is how it feels! Hahaha! It's so comfortable! It's so comfortable!"

Then he suddenly turned his head and stared at Jun Ao, his face was already hideously deformed, staring at Jun Ao was like staring at a delicious meal, salivating, and muttering: "This body, you must get it!"

"Who can suppress the ancients!" Jun Ao felt the meaning of the restraint around his body, roared angrily, raised his head and opened his arms to the black flame demon eye in the sky, and shouted: "Who can suppress the demon god!"

The black flame demon eye blinked quietly, and suddenly, the monstrous demon flames quickly condensed together, and then like a waterfall, they rolled down from the sky, pouring on Jun Ao's body, and endless demon flames swept over the demon refining altar.

There was a sound of fine iron, and the body of the Burial Ancient Sword Demon sitting not far away was pulled up by four huge chains in four places, suspended in the air, like a god, quietly watching everything below.

With a roar, the Eternal Hell was stained with demonic flames and instantly began to burn. Suddenly, there were countless roars of evil spirits and the angry cries of demons, and an inexplicable force erupted from them, trying to resist the demon flames.

"You must get it!" The Burial Ancient Evil Thought screamed, which was very ugly and harsh, and then with a thought, the Burial Ancient Demon Sword hanging over Jun Ao's head turned into a black dragon and pounced.

Almost instantly, the demon flame on Jun Ao's body turned into a big hand, and grabbed the black dragon that the Ancient Demon Sword turned into, and the two collided, and a huge force erupted from it, turning into a dazzling light, and exploded with a bang.

"Futu!" Burial Ancient Evil Thought screamed again, and the golden treasure chest not far away immediately bounced open, exuding a burst of ancient aura, and a blood-colored light flew out and landed on the Burial Ancient Evil Thought.

Only listen to a few clicks, and then look at the burial of ancient evil thoughts, as if killing a god in the world.

The ink-black armor exuded the aura of eternity, and the blood-colored lines spread along the concave, forming extremely gorgeous veins on the armor. The hem was spread apart, like a crocodile with its mouth wide open, its legs tightly wrapped in steel, and the boots were made of unknown animal skins, with a large red feather on each side, which seemed to be able to soar into the air and fly in the air.

Behind his back was a crimson cloak, windless and automatic, whistling behind his back, with a faint and piercing scream, as if he wanted to struggle out of the armor. On the top of his head is a helmet in the shape of a demon god, covering the entire head and neck, and two six-foot-long pheasant tails rise to the sky, which is very majestic.

On the other side, Jun Ao was swept away by the aftermath of the explosion and landed not far away. He got up from the ground, his robe had already been torn, he simply tore the robe on his body and threw it aside, his upper body was naked, his muscles were angular, strong and powerful, and there was an extra circle of hell patterns on his body, swimming back and forth on his skin, up and down, in the power of the extreme demon fetus to fight, but obviously at a disadvantage.

Jun Ao coldly looked at the Burial Ancient Evil Thoughts wearing the Futu Blood Demon Armor, his face showed disdain, and said, "But that's it!"

"No wonder you are fearless!You can actually attract the will of the ancient gods and demons!Good, good!No matter what you get, your body will belong to me!The sword is coming!" The voice of the burial ancient evil thought came out through the helmet, becoming very low and cold, without a trace of emotion, and with a big move, the ancient demon sword that was fighting in the demon flames flew back.

The shape of the Ancient Demon Sword is unique, the whole body is black, there is a blood color in the center of both sides of the blade, starting from the tip of the sword and rushing straight to the hilt, the hilt is a triangular hollow shape, the blood rushes to this and swims along the edge of the hilt, and then rushes to the center, condensing a ball of blood in the center of the hilt.

Under the will of the ancient demon gods, all evil demons will surrender and bow their heads to worship! Just evil thoughts, don't kneel down!" Jun Ao looked proud, raised his hand and pointed directly at the burial of ancient evil thoughts, every word contained inexplicable majesty, very domineering.

The huge Black Flame Demon Eye in the sky also looked at the Burial Ancient Evil Mind in accordance with Jun Ao's will, under the gaze of this Black Flame Demon Eye, the Burial Ancient Evil Thought's body trembled in the Futu Blood Demon Armor, as if he was really about to kneel, and suddenly made a move, trembling and stopped.

"Haha! Boy! You're not a demon cultivator! You're really not a demon cultivator! The will of the ancient demon god is not used like this! Give me your body! I will definitely be able to transcend the past and reign over the world again!"

"Haha, I am the one who wants to rule the world, and I am the one who wants to become an immortal against the sky! How dare you compare yourself to me, how dare you compare yourself to me? The ancient demon god has to bow down in front of me!" Jun laughed arrogantly, extremely arrogant, he was fearless, carrying a monstrous demon flame, striding towards the burial of the ancient evil thoughts, and said in his mouth: "You are just a wisp of evil thoughts of the ancient sword demon, these things, you can only exert one percent of the power at most...... Even if it is ten percent powerful, what can it be? All demonic weapons will be shattered in front of me!"

When the words fell, the black flame demon eye in the sky suddenly revealed a trace of killing intent, this trace of killing intent was terrifying, as if it was about to destroy the world.

Buzzing!

Whether it was the Futu Blood Demon Armor or the Burial Ancient Demon Sword, they were all buzzing constantly, and it seemed that they were under great threat. The Burial Ancient Evil Thoughts were full of fighting intent, and the Burial Ancient Demon Sword was slashed at Jun Ao in the air, and an invisible sword qi slashed over, with the power of splitting mountains and seas!

In the face of this terrifying sword aura, Jun Ao stood still, without any resistance, and said with an evil smile: "Do you want to kill me?

Seeing that the sword qi was about to cut off Jun Ao, and when it was split into two, it suddenly dissipated on its own, turning into a mass of strength and hanging from Jun Ao's body.

"Why? Why don't you dare to kill me? Haha! You don't have the intention to kill me, how can you defeat me?" Jun Ao seemed to have expected this to be the case, smiled and continued: "What can you do even if you hurt me? As long as you don't dare to kill me, as long as you want to take away me, you will die in this battle!"

The evil thoughts of burying the ancient were fixed in place, silent, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "Junior, don't be too rampant." ”

That's right, Jun Ao's words just now are simply rampant to the extreme, and the truth is true, but when Jun Ao said these things word by word, it changed its taste. It seems that he thinks that the evil thoughts of burying Gu do not dare to kill him, whether it is his posture or tone, he is very arrogant.

"Rampant, who am I? I am Jun Ao!" Jun Ao grinned, his body was arrogant, and his body was burning with monstrous demonic flames, and said: "Since I dare to come, since I dare to do it, then I will never regret it! Even if I die, what can I do? I can't get over this calamity, how can I go against the sky? How can I become an immortal? Any decision I make, any choice I make - I will never regret it! In that case, why can't I be rampant? What can you do with me? I don't practice for immortality, only for one thing, only for one person! I'm not afraid of death, because I know that I won't die! Whoever wants me to die, I'll want him to go to eighteen layers of hell!"

After hearing this, the ancient evil thought couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, and sneered: "Going against the sky? Become an immortal? Haha! Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Immortal is following the sky, obeying the orders of the sky, if you want to go against the sky, what kind of immortal are you?"

Jun Ao was unmoved, stood quietly, and after the ancient evil thoughts were finished, he replied coldly: "The bird's ambition to know the bird?"

(ps:Something happened yesterday.,This chapter makes up for yesterday.,The day before yesterday, I also owe a chapter.,Will make it up.,Ask for recommendations and collections.,Thank you for your support.。 ）