Section 1 The devil is not a demon and should be destroyed, and another world has come to Monroe

Seeing that his fatal blow was blocked by an inexplicable lotus flower, even the Night Sky Demon King could not hide the anger in his heart, and said angrily: "Who? Who is it?

"Are you also worthy of the devil?" seemed to respond to the call of the night sky, and the terrible voice remembered again, but the words spoken were elusive. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info The demon kings of their Netherworld Blood Sect are not demons, what else can they be?

As the words came out, the small black lotus began to bloom slowly, and the petals of the flowers continued to open, and gradually, a pitch-black figure appeared in the lotus.

"If you are also a demon, then there should be no more demons in this world. It seemed to sigh, it seemed to be stating, in short, no one could understand the words of the man in black. But one thing is certain, that is, the man in black does not care about the night demon king in front of him at all.

"Who is Your Excellency? We of the Nether Blood Sect are acting and hope that Your Excellency will think about it a lot. The divine power of the Ancestor is not something that everyone can bear. ”

Knowing that this man in black is not easy to mess with, although the Night Sky Demon King was burned by anger, he was still more or less sensible, and he knew that he might not have hope if he fought hard, so he planned to move out of his top boss to see if it could work.

"Nether Blood Sect?" For this term, the man in black showed a kind of incomprehensible confusion, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Is your sect ancestor strong, more powerful than Hongjun's bastard?"

Someone dared to call Dao Zu by his name, and called him a "bastard", not only the night sky, but also the demons and Shushan disciples present, all of them were in a cold sweat, and they didn't know whether this man in black was a bold artist or a real bastard, and even Dao Zu dared to blaspheme.

"Your Excellency said with a smile, how could the Sect Ancestor be better than the Dao Ancestor Hongjun? But the Sect Ancestor is a strong man among the quasi-saints, and he still wants to ......" Before Ye Motian's words were finished, he was interrupted by the man in black.

"Quasi-saint, it's not worth a damn. Why, you demons, is there only such a little skill left for the current leader?" The disappointment revealed in the eyes of the man in black was visible to everyone present.

"This seat can be regarded as being entrusted by others, forget it. Get out of here, otherwise, even if any of your godfathers come, you should stay here together." The man in black turned his back and no longer paid attention to the Night Sky Demon King, but gave him the opportunity to choose for himself, whether he died or lived, it was all up to him.

"Arrogance, this Demon King will not kill Changmei today, and he will never leave, if you want to stand in the way, you will be killed together!" Suddenly, the Night Sky Demon King burst out with an astonishing murderous aura, and the terrifying momentum made several disciples who were already injured far away, and they were even more injured.

Ah Bi is on the left, Yuan Tu is on the right, with these two peerless murder weapons in his hands, even if he encounters an ordinary quasi-saint, the Night Sky Demon King will not be afraid.

The smell of blood began to slowly waft out from the two fierce swords. This is the taste from the deepest part of the sea of blood, and the gathering place of the Three Realms Heavenly Emperor's filth does not know how many years of refining and boiling, making these two already murderous weapons even more murderous. The sunlight in broad daylight has long been covered by black clouds that cover the sky, and it can't even reveal a bit. If it weren't for the Taiqing Divine Rune hanging high above Shu Mountain, which barely emitted a faint light, most people would be unable to see.

Don't talk about any falsehood, don't play any tricks, and don't even use the two blood dragons from before, the Night Motian Demon King directly slashed the two fierce swords, and the indomitable momentum is clearly that whoever dares to stand in the way forward will be split into four parts, and there will be no mercy.

The cross-shaped blood light swung out from the two fierce swords at an extremely fast speed, blasting towards the direction of the man in black.

"Is this a magic trick?" contempt, disdain, came out of the words of the man in black. He simply stood in place, didn't move, and the black smoke formed by the black lotus under his feet intercepted the two fierce sword qi and blood lights, and didn't let them take another half a step at all.

"Don't play, I'm so sleepy, since you insist on not leaving, then die. Before he even had time to blink his eyes, the man in black disappeared with the lotus flower. When he reappeared, it turned out to be in front of the Night Sky Demon King, holding the Night Sky Sky Neck with one right hand.

The dignified Six Desires Heavenly Demon King, a master at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and two murder weapons of innate spirit treasures in his hands, there was no room for resistance.

"Uh, uh?!" was choked by the neck, and the Night Sky Demon King couldn't say anything at all, and could only barely make a strange sound.

"You don't understand what a demon is, and you don't deserve to be a demon. ”

Crash!

A person who was still intact just now, after exerting a force on the hand of the man in black, turned into a pile of debris, a cloud of blood mist, which was directly blown by the wind and floated everywhere.

"Shushan Changmei, thank you, Your Excellency......" Changmei Zhenren tried his best to support half of his body, and was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the other party.

"I'm very sleepy, and I don't have the strength to talk to you here. If you want to thank you, thank you for your wise decision. I'm going back to sleep. As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the whole person disappeared again. Of course, this time it's not about anyone to do anything to anyone, but it's really going back to rest.

With the departure of the man in black, the dark air that covered the sky and the sun also dispersed all of a sudden, and the clouds saw the sun, and Shushan, the righteous place, saw the bright sunshine again.

Without those big demons and demons, even the two guys of the green-robed ancestor and the Xuanyuan Dharma King under the mountain have escaped without a trace, presumably the Shushan Emei faction will be able to survive this catastrophe.

The catastrophe had just passed, and the people of Shushan had just taken a breath, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly shook, and it was not just an ordinary shaking, but a tremor that was close to the collapse of the sky.

I only heard that in the sky, six different voices came out, "The saints came out together to protect the stability of the desolate world, so as to protect the desolate world from being shattered by the impact of the rest of the world." With the passage of time, the first world, the Monroe world, has been connected with the desolate world. Under the Daozu Sect, the three sects of the Daomen, the Demon Clan, and Buddhism pay attention to each other to protect the stability of heaven and earth. ”

This sentence means that in addition to this desolate world of cultivation, other worlds have been connected. The return of the saint is not far off.

"The smell of this world seems to be a little better, but Talin, you say yes. A graceful noble son, walked out of the mountains and forests of an island in the North Sea, stretched lazily, yawned, held a splash of water, and said with a smile: "Even the water is so clear, this world is becoming more and more fascinating." ”

It is also strange to say that the clothes of this noble son are not like the world, but more like the Western clothes of Mu Ran's previous life, which has to make people wonder.

"This is another world, perhaps, with more knowledge to explore. "An old man with a white beard, presumably the buter in the mouth of the noble son, always has a book in his hand that cannot be seen, as if to show his wisdom.

"Let's go, Gabo, let's see what is commendable about this so-called central world. With a slap on his crutches, the old man walked forward step by step.