Watching the Ancient Demon Lord's demonic thoughts dissipate, his will returned to the void. Zhuang Wudao sighed slightly, somewhat solemn in his heart.

The so-called thing is only three, but this is the third time he has smashed the divine thoughts of the Ancient Demon Lord.

And the next time, when this Ancient Demon Lord came, it would not be as easy to deal with as the previous three times. It must be the body of the Ancient Demon Lord, a genuine Supreme Demon Lord, and the best of the Supreme Level.

The Star Xuan World was tens of thousands of worlds away from the Demon Abyss where the Ancient Demon Lord was located. Fifty years from now, it's unlikely, but a hundred years from now, it's going to be a challenge to him.

When Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes again, he was not happy that he had successfully survived the Nine Tribulations. Instead, he was very nostalgic and threw a glance at the avenue.

The reason why I don't like it is not because of the ancient demon lord, but because of this nine tribulations, which are about to end.

Those calamities, Zhuang Wudao also didn't care much. He already possessed a fourth-order incorruptible golden body, which was enough to resist for a few days and nights. But this opportunity to achieve enlightenment with the help of the unity of heaven and man is extremely rare.

Just now, he had already preliminarily touched the 'source' of this realm, which was the source of the Great Dao, the origin of everything, and the origin of this realm.

Although it was only the first contact, almost all the monks who stepped into the Spirit Immortal Realm had such an opportunity. But Zhuang Wudao was convinced that the distance between himself and this 'Dao Source' far exceeded that of the Spirit Immortal Realm of the same level, and was not even inferior to the fourteen True Immortals of Fang Cai.

After all, at least half of his current Dao Fruits came from the Dao foundation of these True Immortal Venerables.

It was the Great Dao mana stolen from these Immortal Venerables that created his current glory.

When the last trace of calamity dissipated, Zhuang Wudao glanced sideways at the three-legged crow beside him again.

saw that he, the natal spirit pet, had turned into a human form at this time. She looks like an eight-year-old girl, with beautiful and flawless black hair, handsome facial features, and smooth skin that can be broken by blowing. At this time, he was asleep, and his eyes were closed, which was quite regrettable. Expect her to open her eyes, it must be a rare beauty.

actually took advantage of this immortal tribulation and directly transformed into a shape. However, this face is only eight years old, and after all, it is still too short

It is said that the three-legged crow, when it reaches the realm of the seventh order, it is already an adult. But Zhuang Moling's age is too short, and he has only followed him for less than two hundred and fifty years.

Advancing all the way by leaps and bounds, and ascending to the realm of the immortal level, it is completely fueled by pulling out the seedlings. At this time, there was no problem with the foundation of Mo Ling, but his body had not yet grown.

The body of the immortal, the growth is slow. It will take at least billions of years for his three-legged crow to take on the form of an adult.

And the reason why Mo Ling was in a coma was because he was too tired. These four days of fighting against the calamity, coupled with the fact that he has a spiritual connection with Mo Ling, this little crow also needs to bear the Dao fruit he stole from the fourteen True Immortal Immortal Venerables, and the divine soul is not as powerful as Zhuang Wudao. It's good to be able to survive until now and only pass out.

Zhuang Wudao tried to probe an inner breath in, and found that it was indeed the case. Mo Ling's body, the condition everywhere is in the best state, but the Yuan Shen is weak, and he is obviously extremely tired.

However, this time, fighting for four days in a row was not without benefits to Mo Ling. It is not the Taoist karma stolen by Zhuang Wudao through the Fa Guan Tian, or the benefit of the Yuan Soul, which can make Mo Ling's future immeasurable.

After this tribulation training, the ink spirit at this time, the impurities produced by devouring the true spirits of many monks have been thoroughly quenched and cleaned, and the purification is clean. This allowed Mo Ling to put aside her burden and solidify her foundation again.

Before the Mo Ling Tribulation, it was indeed a little reluctant. However, if it weren't for such an excellent opportunity, Zhuang Wudao would not have taken such a risk.

Fortunately, everything went as he expected, and there were no surprises. It can also be said that it is the luck that the Star Ninety-two Realm blessed him, and he does not allow accidents to happen.

The Light Cloud Sword had also spontaneously floated on top of Mo Ling's body at this time, and a trace of sword qi hung down, helping Mo Ling recover.

Life and death are full of tears, and only a slight change in the sword spirit can help the ink spirit to consolidate its roots. Yun Qingyi's voice also sounded in Zhuang Wudao's ears: "Sword Master doesn't need to worry, Mo Ling is too draining. With the support of Qingyi, it is fine. ”

"I'll save it!"

After chuckling softly, Zhuang Wudao picked up Zhuang Moling's petite body and walked out of the void.

When his figure reappeared in the Star Xuan World, he only heard a tsunami-like sound from below.

"The Demon Lord wins!"

"God bless the vast, the Demon Lord is invincible!"

"I wish the Demon Lord to unify the Nine Profound Realms today and prove the immortal industry!"

The voice is different, but it's not cluttered. Nearly a million demon cultivators also spontaneously bowed down to him at this moment, bowing their heads, all of them looking pious and respectful.

In the surrounding air, the more than 100 immortals also had extremely complicated expressions, and each bowed to Zhuang Wudao.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, scanning down. At first, I felt a great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, rising in my heart. I just feel that my husband is alive, and my greatest achievement and biggest dream are nothing more than that. From now on, he will control the power of the world and decide all his life and death. Even the survival and extinction of a sect and a religion are all in his thoughts.

However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment, and Zhuang Wudao forcibly suppressed them and shook his head.

These are all 'demons' in the heart, and they are thoughts that should not be had, just because they are not here. That avenue of eternal life is his pursuit.

What about mastering a realm? In the eyes of those Supreme Yuan Shi, they are like ants, which can be destroyed with a single thought.

Only by achieving the peerless Immortal King, and proving the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit that no one can achieve, can we truly keep all this in front of us.

Like the emperor of the world, the power is monstrous. After hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it will turn into a cup of loess, what is the significance of such power?

With a feeling in his heart, Zhuang Wudao couldn't help laughing out loud and recited the song again.

"Three-foot clouds and twelve emblems, in the middle of the tribulation years. My life has always been natural, and it is really up to me. Vertical and horizontal without restraint, will not be greedy for honor and disgrace. Yin and Yang are broken and life and death, and Chengming is a comfortable person.

Achieve three flowers, five qi gathered. Recently, I realized that my life is up to me!"

The last sentence is slightly arrogant, but at this time, the sky and the world are silent.

There was no one at all, and I felt that the words of this vast demon lord were arrogant.

Zhuang Wudao was only wild for a moment, and then he saw through his gaze and went somewhere. He could feel that somewhere in the void, there was an incomparably great being. Through the Seal of Equality, I am looking at everything here.

King Apsara Equal

It is said that at the beginning, he had promised to equal the king, and he had promised it.

Originally, I didn't report hope, and I was going to be perfunctory in the future. But this Nine Mysterious Demon Realm, he finally won it according to the agreement. Not only Jiuxuan, but also at least half of the Star Xuan Realm fell into his hands.

In these two worlds, although there are still many people who want to be stubborn. But none of them are enough.

As long as he is willing, he can make this Nine Xuan Demon Realm sink into the Demon Abyss Demon Prison at any time and become a layer of the Demon Abyss Demon Prison. It is even possible to pay the price to integrate it into the world of the underworld with a special method of transformation.

However, the king of Ah Biping is afraid that he is not interested in taking over this realm now.

No matter what decision King Abiping makes, he only thinks that this vow has been fulfilled and that he no longer owes this demon lord anything. The Nine Xuan Demon Realm has arrived, and whether this demon lord collects it or not has nothing to do with him.

And immediately after, Zhuang Wudao's gaze looked at the woman somewhere in the air, who was locked there by his power.

It is the Dream Spirit and Han Ling, the two immortals

During this period, all the immortal cultivators, including the fourteen true immortals, Zhuang Wudao did not stop them and let them leave.

But there are only two of them, and he won't let them go, and it is impossible for them to leave. It was about the agreement between him and Ren Shanhe, although the latter's true spirit obsession had long since dissipated.

With only one dodge, Zhuang Wudao came to Mengling, looking at the two of them, with a smile on his face: "This seat once said, sooner or later, it will be necessary to cut off your Xueyang Heavenly Pillar, dig up the Jiuyang Heavenly River, destroy your mountain gate, and eliminate your Dao system, so that your Xueyang Palace will never recover!"