Chapter 934: The First Demon Saint

A world occupied by the primordial purple qi, a world where all the primordial purple qi is used, a world that envelops the entire Golden Birch Mountain and the entire Bilong Island.

The endless purple qi enveloped those rays of light that implied the path of death in the purple qi, and then waited for them to slowly dissipate.

As for the monks on the Golden Birch Mountain, as for the ordinary people on Bilong Island, as for everything, at this moment, it seemed as if they had disappeared.

The seven demon saints in the void, what they saw at this time was a world shrouded in purple qi, and they couldn't tell the difference between the people inside and whether they were alive or dead at this moment.

"Lao Jiu, you said that the second brother's glance can kill how many little cubs who inherit the Heavenly Dao!" said the Ba Snake Demon Saint first.

As the last existence among the demon saints, the golden retriever roaring demon saint didn't dare not answer the words of the snake demon saint, he licked his lips and said, "This ...... This is the least, and half of the people in Jinhua Mountain will die. ”

No one commented on the words of the Golden Retriever Roaring Demon Saint, after all, this billowing purple qi made them unable to distinguish the situation below.

In their senses, under this billowing purple qi, there was a world, a world completely occupied by purple qi.

Compared with the Nine Great Demon Saints, the Lingyun Sword Sect, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, or the Taibai Sword Sect, which is millions of miles away, has countless people who are paying attention to this change.

And in various unknown existences, there are many people who pay attention to the billowing purple qi and the eye of the candle dragon like the sun.

"There is even such a formation, the primordial purple qi is a little less, if you can get a large amount of primordial purple qi, under the Dao Ancestor. No one can break it!" An indifferent voice sounded in a tattered Taoist temple.

Merely. This exclamation, after all, is lonely. No one responded to this man's exclamations.

The eyes that opened, like the sun, slowly closed in an instant, and in the sky, there was only endless purple qi at this time.

The moment the purple qi closed its sun-like eyes, it also began to converge here, this time. Those purple qi, gathered, is no longer a treasure tripod, but a thirteen-story purple pagoda.

A purple pagoda suppressed in the void, ten thousand feet high.

Under the purple pagoda, the heavens and the earth are still the same, and on the huge Golden Birch Mountain, it seems that nothing has been added except for an extra layer of purple light shield.

All eyes on you. At this moment, they all looked at the Golden Birch Mountain.

It should be said that he, what they are looking at is, the people of Golden Birch Mountain. They want to see, the monks of the Heavenly Dao of Jinhua Mountain, at this moment. Whether there is any damage or not.

Three hundred dark purple giant pillars were still standing in the air. Countless monks are looking at the sky at the same time.

While the eyes of the crowd were on them. They were also looking at the huge candle dragon eyes, and their eyes were full of disbelief and surprise, but in the end, all of them turned into joy.

Rejoicing, rejoicing, rejoicing.

"We blocked the Eye of the Candle Dragon, God bless the Heavenly Dao!"

"We won, Sect Master, we won, we blocked the Eye of the Candle Dragon!"

For a while, endless cheers rang out in the void, and these cheering people were not only Jindan and Yuanying-level monks, but also Taoists, and even junior disciples Daozun.

The joy of escaping death is the most unforgettable for everyone.

When Yunyan Daozun started, he was also extremely happy, but later, his joy turned into a tangled, looking at the fellow disciples who were chanting the words of praise from the other party Ling one by one, he knew in his heart that in the future, in the great Heavenly Dao, it was impossible to replace Fang Ling's statement.

After this battle, even if Chengyuan Daojun came in person, it would be impossible to abolish the position of Fang Ling's sect master.

After all, Chengyuan Daojun has now lost the hearts of the entire Chengtian Dao. And these people's hearts are here in Fang Ling.

It was Fang Ling, at the most dangerous time of the Chengtian Dao, who led these people who had been abandoned to walk out of a way of life, and it was Fang Ling who made the Chengtian Dao, which was already about to fall apart, glow with vitality again.

And these are not very good news for Yunyan Daozun, but in his heart, there is still a feeling of joy at this time.

"What a one-gas-like one!" The faint voice sounded in the void again, and after this emotion, I listened to the voice and continued: "This time, I am defeated." ”

Defeated, these two words, it is easy to say, but the meaning of the two words defeated from different mouths is different.

The Candle Dragon Demon Saint, who cultivates for nothing, but kills the Dao Jun, opens it at a glance, but the Lord lives and dies, and the heavenly demon has magical powers, which can offset the difference in the number of people.

Dao monarch-level figures, when they mention the Candle Dragon Demon Saint, a trace of fear will rise from the bottom of their hearts.

But such a character actually admits defeat, and the object of his admitting defeat is the Chengtian Dao without the support of the Dao Monarch.

"Second brother, you didn't lose, although their one-gassing Qiankun is powerful, but your eyes are only opened once, as long as you ......" Ba Snake Demon Saint immediately said loudly!

"Defeat is defeat, although my gaze can dominate life and death, but it can't break the world that is transformed by one breath. The voice of the Candle Dragon Demon Saint was faint.

"Since you can't break this world, what is the difference between opening it once or twice, I didn't expect that after being suppressed for so many years, such an interesting formation appeared in this world. ”

Speaking of this, the Candle Dragon Demon Saint said in Fang Ling's direction, "You are much stronger than Cheng Yuan. ”

Fang Ling didn't say anything, he should actually be modest at this moment, but he was unwilling to be humble. Because, in his heart, Chengyuan Daojun, who threw him away like an outcast, is not worthy of his modesty.

"The kid really has some ability, I'm the first demon saint, are you willing to talk about it?" A slightly sharp, a little harsh voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

The First Demon Saint!

The head of the Nine Demon Saints, the most mysterious, the Demon Saint whose origin almost no one knows!

Let the Candle Dragon Demon Saint surrender his hands to the Demon Saint!

The invitation of the first demon saint, to go, or not to go?

Just as Fang Ling's heart began to think about this question, his ears sounded with the opposition of a kind of patriarch led by Yunfa Dao Venerable.

"Senior Brother Fang, you alone are related to the life and death of our entire Heavenly Dao, that first demon saint doesn't know the character, don't take risks. ”

"Senior Brother Fang, even if the First Demon Saint has something to talk about, it is for the sake of his brother, you must not go. ”

"The enmity between the Nine Great Demon Saints and our Heavenly Dao is as deep as the sea, they invite you at this time, junior brother, there is absolutely no good intention, in my opinion, we are still good at responding to all changes with the same. ”

Fang Ling didn't expect that the First Demon Saint would take some means to leave him behind during the meeting with him.

But in his heart, he vaguely felt that this first demon saint invited him to talk, which was also an opportunity. (To be continued......)