"Go home!

Countless demon clans were shouting loudly, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.

A large number of immortal clans looked at the demon clan who suddenly knelt beside them inexplicably, and they didn't know what was going on, but they all felt that something huge had happened to the demon clan that they saw in these markets.

Not under the mountain.

The purple phoenix fairy dressed in purple looked up at the sky, with a surprised and complicated look, and after a long time, she pulled Kong Xuan beside her to kneel down and kowtowed three times.

Elysium, Spiritual Mountain.

The prince of the unicorn, whose hair was gone, sat cross-legged on the ground and recited Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, looked at the sky, stared at it for a long time, and showed a smile of relief.

At this time, the usher appeared in front of him, looking at him silently.

Prince Qilin immediately bowed and saluted: "I'm sorry, master, the disciple is distracted again." ”

The Taoist smiled slightly and shook his head: "Buddha, you should practice without intention, and you shouldn't practice without intention, there are six roots that are not pure, so you need to practice, if there is a mistake, if there is no mistake, ask yourself." ”

Prince Qilin nodded silently: "Disciple understands, thank you for your advice." ”

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" chanted a Buddha name, and the Taoist slowly left.

On a small island in the depths of the Western Sea.

The two demon clans were drinking wine unhurriedly and talking, it was Liu Fei and Zhao Lei. The two seemed to have seen each other for a long time, and each talked about his current situation.

After a while, Liu Fei was suddenly stunned, and then he was startled, and the whole person slashed up, the wine bottle in his hand fell weakly, slammed, his eyes looked at the sky, his whole body trembled, tears appeared, and turned into two clear streams gurgling down.

Then bend your knees. He fell heavily on the ground and fell down again.

"What's wrong!"

Zhao Lei frowned, puzzled, looked up at the sky, and didn't see anything.

"The Emperor...... Emperor!" Liufei couldn't cry: "He succeeded, he really succeeded." He planted the Emperor's Imperial Flag in the Nine Heavens. ”

That banner was refined by the Nine-Headed Heavenly Emperor, using the power of faith generated by the entire demon clan worshipping him. Maybe there is no terrible attack power, and there is no strong defense power, but it can summon the demon clan of the world from the depths of the soul.

In the past, when the Nine Heavens were hit, this banner had not yet been refined, and it was still waiting for the fire, so it was left to Liufei to guard, just waiting for the Heavenly Realm to be taken. Then plant this flag on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

It's a pity that too many things happened after that, causing the Nine-Headed Emperor to disappear from the Nine Heavens, and he was put aside at this time.

When the imperial flag was refined, with Liufei's strength, he would naturally not be able to ascend to the Nine Heavens, and this matter would become his heart disease. It wasn't until Zhao Lei's introduction that he finally handed over this thing to Zhaoming.

In the past, he was still skeptical and uncertain, but now the imperial flag is planted on the top of Buzhou Mountain. The power of faith swept across the world, and he naturally knew that the choice he made back then was the right one. That Fire Eater junior really planted that banner on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

The long-awaited thing in my heart is finally completed, and how can I not be excited in my heart. knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times in a row, and only then did he stand up with a happy face, there were still tears on his face, but he was indescribably excited.

Zhao Lei was extremely smart, and thought a little in his heart. He had already vaguely guessed and asked, "He...... Succeeded?"

"Not bad, not bad!" Liufei repeatedly: "He succeeded, don't you feel it?"

In the past, the Nine-Headed Emperor said that once the banner was successfully refined. The demon clan in the world can sense it.

Zhao Lei shook his head: "You said that the flag was refined by the power of faith, but I have seen people who are more powerful than him, and I don't feel that I need to respect anyone, so that flag is useless to me." ”

His experience is incomparable to few people in the world, and although the Nine-Headed Emperor is extraordinary, it really can't be worshiped by him.

Liu Fei shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything, as long as the flag was planted on the top of Buzhou Mountain, this was enough.

Not the top of the mountain.

Holding the nine-headed Emperor Flag, Zhaoming stood on the top of the mountain and shouted loudly at the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, no one could say anything about him, forcing back the Tianmen Blood Bell and truly standing on the top of the world.

"You bastard, you should have come to show up this clock, it's okay now......"

The Chaos Bell buzzed and blamed non-stop, and he regretted that he didn't make a move after listening to Zhaoming, letting the imperial flag go out of the limelight.

The Yin Yang Dharma King looked at Zhao Ming, who was standing at the top of the world, and sighed slightly: "I know that the high priest of the Wu clan has been looking for something left by the nine-headed emperor all these years, saying that as long as this thing is destroyed, not to mention that the demon clan will never have a future, but if you want to regain its glory, it will definitely take a long time, it turns out to be this flag!"

Kunpeng Daoren nodded, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any expression: "Take your people away, there is no point in continuing to stay here." ”

The Yin Yang Dharma King smiled faintly: "There is not much meaning in the first place, the Eastern Princes are dead, and the call is not to make wedding clothes for others." After all, after getting along for so many years, I owe him a favor, and I can be regarded as paying it off. ”

Then he turned to look at the Arrow God King and asked, "I'm ready to go, what about you?"

The Arrow God King hesitated for a moment and shook his head. After this battle, the Kunlun Immortal Realm will inevitably change hands, and the Sanqing Daoists will then transfer the opportunity of the cave mansion and will inevitably take over the immortal clan.

There are only two options for yourself to stay, either start anew or bow your head and submit. It is naturally impossible to start from scratch, only to bow your head. He is different from the Yin Yang Dharma King, who is alone and comes and goes freely, he also has his own people, and he must plan for them.

"You're on your own, they're not as talkative as the Eastern Princes. ”

The Yin Yang Dharma King smiled, then left and disappeared without a trace.

The Burning Lamp Daoist and Zhen Yuanzi both shook their heads and sighed slightly, and after saluting slightly with the Shangqing Daoist, they also left.

At this moment, Zhaoming's power and strength have been fully revealed, even if the two continue to stay here, it will not have any effect, and there will even be death.

I came to help the fist, and if I put my life on the line for this, it was really unnecessary.

One by one, the immortal kings left, and the Shangqing Dao people knew that they could no longer say anything, the gate of heaven was opened, the demon clan entered the Nine Heavens, and the momentum of the heavenly realm belonging to the demon clan was unstoppable.

After staring at it for a long time, he shook his head, and left with the Taiqing Daoist in the direction of Sanqing Purple Mansion. After a while, I saw the direction of Sanqing Purple Mansion, and there were thousands of purple lights, like a round of purple sun about to erupt, and it disappeared without a trace in a short time.

There was no demon clan to stop these people from leaving, and a big battle came down, draining their bodies and mental strength. I thought it would be a catastrophe, but no one thought that it would be reversed.

This battle was not only won, but also a huge heavenly realm.

Shura roared loudly, his hands getting faster and faster, and the drum rumbled, spreading in all directions.

Countless demon clans came from all directions, all of them were the demon clans of the Seventh Heaven, recruited by the nine-headed Emperor Banner, and they couldn't help but follow, even Bai Ze himself who stayed in the Seventh Heaven had already arrived.

The fluttering imperial flag and the roaring drums burned the blood in the body of every demon clan, arousing endless fighting spirit.

How many years, hiding in fear and despair, how many years, between hope and hope.

Hold a handful of legends and put them on the wounds, and ask where the demon clan that once upon a time made the world bow its head.

And now, the sleeping soul has finally woken up, and the call of the imperial flag will usher in a new glory.

"The flood has been up and down for hundreds of millions of years, the rats and wolves have been running for 3,000 years, the blood of the royal family has not been broken, and the general has been panicked and ...... white."

There is a demon clan sang a sad song, once upon a time, the demon clan that dominated the ups and downs of the flood for hundreds of millions of years, the soul was broken three thousand six hundred years ago, or the soul was broken millions of years ago.

When the Nine-Headed Emperor fell, even though he was still so powerful, he no longer had the true essence of God. The civil strife of the three races exhausted their strength, and three thousand six hundred years ago, finally sent the entire race to the catastrophe.

In the past 3,600 years, how many dreams have been torn apart one by one, and how many heroes who should have been vigorous have turned white and full of black hair in the endless watch.

The sad lyrics made countless demon clans burst into tears, evoking the most unbearable pain in their hearts, and they couldn't help but sing softly with the song.

"Haha!" A long laugh, and then a loud song: "Bow your head and bow your eyebrows for three thousand years, and now my demon clan is in turmoil." Take off and sway 90,000 miles, and it is not too much to kill the enemy. The wind drums for the thunder, laughs and sings with the heroes. ”

Singing is a Kunpeng Dao person, naturally he doesn't like to see the demon clan army remembering the sorrow, and a burst of singing attracts a large number of demon clan chiefs to accompany him.

In this place, I heard Di Jun's fencing song again: "Zhuanghuai fiercely looks up to the sky and roars, and the angry hair rushes to the crown and the smoke rests." ”

Singing loudly, he walked towards Zhaoming step by step.

"I have seen thousands of waves in the sea with golden scales, and I have found the phoenix sky and the sky. ”

"The unicorn steps on the mountain, the vast wilderness, the depths of the East China Sea, not only the abbot. ”

“......”

Every word is a sigh for the situation of the demon clan in the past 3,600 years. After thousands of years of wandering, today is the time to make a comeback.

Even Zhaoming couldn't help but let out a long roar: "The thousand-year-old war has not been cold, what hope can I hope after I don't win today!"

He took too many risks in this battle, but now it seems that it is worth it. If there is no left today, the war continues, and the demon clan will inevitably die in endless wars. This battle can be described as the final word, and in a short period of time, there will definitely be no more war.

A song is sung, one after another, and there are countless responders.

There is no good melody, and there is no prescribed rhyme, every qiē is made with feelings, perhaps the format is extremely untidy, but it has a rough and proud beauty.

In a moment, I heard the Kunpeng Daoist shouting loudly: "Jun asked why he practiced, and Dapeng spread his wings and hated the sky. ”

Ambitious, disobedient to the principles of the sky.

Then I heard Di Jun chanting loudly: "Jun asked why he practiced, not for the sky, for the people." ”

I have practiced for so many years, not only for myself, but also for the demon clan in the world to get what it deserves.

Zhaoming was also proud in his heart, singing loudly.

"You ask why you practice, Bliss is in the west and I am in the east. (To be continued......)