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- Time passes slowly, and the illusory figures in the sky are entangled between blur and clarity.
After all, the stubborn shadow was still not clear. The green light on Demon Emperor Ji suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the restraint on Sun Ningyan was instantly relaxed.
"Fat man"
Sun Ningyan quickly rushed over, picked up the fat body, and shook it wildly.
"Haha, I'm fine!" Ximen Wuji grinned: "By the way, I have something to ask you."
"Ask me later if you have any questions! You are so seriously injured!" Sun Ningyan shook her head directly, but after all, when she saw the fiery and urgent eyes of the other party, she couldn't help but nodded.
"When I was in a coma, I thought I heard you say that you don't have to steal your bellyband anymore. You gave it to me. Is that true?" Young Master Ximen whispered in the other person's ear.
¡°Go to hell, you damn gangster!¡± Sun Ningyan jumped up habitually.
But when he heard the painful grunt from the other person's body when he hit the ground, he couldn't help but hurriedly picked him up, and then sighed softly: "Huh! This little pervert, I will settle the score with you when I get back."
"Haha, it's really a loving relationship!" During the ambiguous moment between the two, the demon king's voice came out at an inappropriate time.
Ximen Wuji turned his head slightly, with a proud smile on his face: "Haha, what other methods do you have besides soul-searching **?"
The Demon King smiled extremely: "Actually, I don't necessarily need to get confirmation from you."
Ximen Wuji¡¯s expression suddenly changed. Yes, there is really no need for Demon Emperor Ji to get the answer directly from himself. He can completely capture some more people and use the soul-searching technique. There are more than 200 people from the nine overseas tribes, and not everyone knows about the soul-searching method. defensive methods.
In addition, even if everyone can resist, as long as he finds Meng and unleashes the power of the demon bloodline, everything will be revealed.
More importantly, when the other party used Soul Searching **, through telepathy, he seemed to vaguely feel that the other party didn't seem to care much about Meng's true identity. He had other purposes for doing so.
Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Ximen Wuji suddenly smiled: "Haha, aren't you the noble ancestor of the demon clan? How can you tolerate failure on me? Doesn't that harm your bloodline?"
"You're really right. I have to get the answer from you today!" The Demon King shook his head, and his face returned to the calmness that had not changed for thousands of years.
"It's just you?" Young Master Ximen continued to provoke. The longer he delays, the safer everyone will be. As long as Yang Lingtian comes out, everything will be solved. Although he didn't know how Yang Lingtian should solve the current situation, he just believed that the silver-haired young man could easily solve it all.
The Demon King gave him a very calm look: "I admit that you have a strong mind! But that is when your mind is stable. I want to know, if something can make you confused, so what?"
Ximen Wuji¡¯s expression changed: ¡°What do you want?¡± A terrifying possibility suddenly emerged in his mind.
Sure enough, as if to reflect his worries, Demon Emperor Ji turned his head and glanced at Sun Ningyan next to him, and said in a strange way: "Miss Sun and the envoy have a good relationship."
Ximen Wuji was suddenly startled: "Senior Meng needs to condense the smoke to make elixirs for her, how dare you hurt her?"
The Demon Emperor shook his head: "I have not confirmed Meng's identity. Of course I will not take Miss Sun's life. What if what you say is true?"
Immediately, Ximen Wuji could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, Demon Emperor Ji's annoying voice came over again: "Although the alchemy method of using the human body as a cauldron has long been lost, I also know a little bit about it. It doesn't matter whether the person making the alchemy is a virgin or not. I I think the Nine-Headed Sky Python will like Miss Sun very much. It just so happens that I used the Soul Searching ** on him last night, which caused a little damage to his body, and I can make up for it now." As he spoke, he waved slightly behind him. He waved his hand.
A depressed Yuanzan walked out of the crowd. However, he, who had always been lustful and lustful, seemed to be in no mood at the moment.
Meng's identity has not yet been determined. Demon Emperor Ji is the only ancestor of the demon clan now. He has a reason to verify the identity of the ancestor. He dared to take action against Ximen Wuji and the two. Afterwards, even if Meng is really the ancestor of all demons, he is at most Just take some punishment. After all, when the ancient demon clan grows again, this ancestor will still be needed to deal with the Purple Emperor and the others.
And what about yourself? . . . . .
"You still won't take action?" As Yuan Zan twitched, the Demon King's extremely majestic voice came over again.
Yuanzan¡¯s body trembled slightly and he gritted his teeth. "Damn it, forget it. If you don't take action now, you will die at the hands of the ancestors soon. Even if you die in the future, you will be happy."
"Plop" came the sound of tearing cloth, and Sun Ningyan's sleeves were torn to pieces in an instant.
"Stop, you beast!" Ximen Wuji's heartbreaking voice spread.
Demon Emperor Ji¡¯s body flashed with green light, shrouding Ximen Wuji again. As he expected, the confused Young Master Ximen had lost his mind, and the blurry shadow at first slowly became clear.
At the same time, Yuan Zan seemed to have gone completely crazy. His green eyes had already turned blood red. With a "pounce", a corner of Sun Ningyan's clothes was torn off again.
Demon Emperor Ji sneered triumphantly, after all, he succeeded.
Suddenly.
When the image above Ximen Wuji gradually became clearer and Sun Ningyan also revealed a corner of her bellyband, a cold voice came from the air.
"Stop"
Immediately, as if to reflect the supreme majesty of that voice, the sky suddenly darkened.
The sky that was clear just now suddenly looked like it had been stained with ink.
Thick dark clouds kept rolling and roaring.
They quickly gathered into a soaring blue dragon, domineering and powerful, with a strong killing aura.
"The strange thing is that the murderous dragon seems to be shrouded in the peaceful light of Buddhism. Two auras that could never be compatible in the first place gave people an extremely weird feeling on that giant cloud dragon.
"Haha, he's back." Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan looked at each other and smiled, and then passed out with peace of mind, letting the strong wind sweep them away to where they came from. Because they heard the familiar voice of the silver-haired young man again and felt his familiar aura. He's back, everything can be solved, everyone is safe.
However, what the stunned demon clan people saw in their eyes was not the young man with silver hair and white clothes, but a squirrel, which was just much bigger than a squirrel. The little snow-white thing slowly came from a stone house not far away. Slowly flew up.
At the same time, the restrained body of the blood spirit flew up. But the difference is that Meng just flew to the Yunlong's lower body and stopped, but the blood spirit was sent into the Yunlong's mouth like a sacrifice.
"God-eating**"
"This is God-eating**"
"The god-eating ** that even the god-king realm dare not use"
"He must be the ancestor"
"Who else would dare to cast such a heaven-defying spell except him?"
When the sect leaders of the Five Sects Alliance sent back the news, they did not send back the news that Yang Lingtian had used the God-Eating ** in Wuman Mountain because they were afraid that the people from the Monster Clan would be wary of coming.
Therefore, when they saw this scene, Ming Potian and others immediately exclaimed in confusion.
The Demon King¡¯s expression kept changing, and finally, he waved his broad robe. "You can't withstand the calamity of the God-Eating Corpse. Hurry up and exit Baili. I'm here to check the situation. If necessary, I can take action to deal with the calamity."
In the sky, purple thunder rushed down.
Ming Potian and others had already dispersed in excitement without a trace. The ancestor of all monsters appears again, and the prosperity of the ancient monster clan is just around the corner.
On the lush green grassland, Demon Emperor Ji stood alone, quietly looking at the petite figure under the clouds.
At the same time, the thunder and lightning seemed to be controlled by someone. They did not scatter or fall on Demon Emperor Ji's head. Instead, they condensed into one stream and fell directly to the black ground in the distance, where there was no longer any green grass.
Of course, Demon Emperor Ji would not know that there once was a huge city on that black land.
Time passes slowly.
Outside, Demon Emperor Ji and Meng looked at each other solemnly, silently.
And in the stone house where everyone lives, everyone is holding a drop of blood that Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan defrauded from Hutudan and others some time ago.
But Nangong Yan was holding two drops of essence and blood, looking at Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan who were unconscious on the ground, with hesitation on his face.
When Yang Lingtian asked Ximen Wuji to defraud the demon clan¡¯s essence and blood, no one knew why.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly received news today, informing that the entire Dayan Holy Land had been placed under a ban by the Queen of Gods because of what happened more than 10,000 years ago. Except for people from the Ancient Demon Clan and those who had already become gods, Except for the ancient remnant soul of the demon, no one can reach the realm of holy martial arts.
The reason why he defrauded the blood essence of the demon clan was that Ximen Wuji, Chengtian, and the Nine Clans could use the power of the demon clan¡¯s essence and blood to break through the blockade between heaven and earth under the God-Eating Formation.
Originally, this was also an excellent opportunity for Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan.
However, now both of them are unconscious, especially Ximen Wuji.The injury was very serious. If you don't want to give up this opportunity, you can only rely on Nangong Yan and Hu Yancheng to help protect the law and forcibly instill cultivation. However, this method is very dangerous. If you don't do it well, not only Ximen Wuji but also the two will be stunned. If it were destroyed, even Nangong Yan and the others would be seriously injured.
"Hey, Miss Nangong, do we want to help them?" Seeing that Nangong Yan remained silent, Hu Yancheng and he couldn't help but become a little anxious.
"Help them, but be careful, if something goes wrong, stop immediately." Finally, Nangong Yan gritted her teeth, divided half of the blood essence in her hand, and handed it to Hu Yanchenghe.
The thunder and lightning continued for three days.
After the blood spirit's body was refined, the bodies of the five sect alliance sect leaders and the son of the demon tribe leader Ming Potian were also thrown in.
Finally, at the moment when the thunder and lightning stopped, slight fluctuations were heard one after another, and someone entered the realm of holy martial arts.
One, two, three, four, five, six. . . .
"How come so many people suddenly break through to the realm of holy martial arts?"
Demon King Ji frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally flew into the air.
It was not until he was finally covered by a hundred feet that he stood up, looked at the strange pine tree for a long time, and suddenly said: "You actually helped humans break through to the realm of holy martial arts. Aren't you the ancestor of all monsters?"
"Haha, what do you think?" Meng grinned and said with a sly look on his face.
The Demon Emperor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No need to guess. It's the same to me."
"Oh?" Meng blinked in confusion, turned around and glanced around, then seemed to suddenly realize, and exclaimed: "You pushed those clansmen away just to kill me, so as not to threaten your status? At first, you pretended to use the soul-searching technique to avoid people's suspicion?"
"Haha, you're not stupid." The Demon King smiled proudly: "However, you guessed one thing wrong. I don't want to kill you, but I want to devour your blood. No matter if you have 20,000 That freak from many years ago was still the true ancestor of all demons, but your bloodline is very useful to me, and I am the only one in the world who can devour someone else¡¯s bloodline. It¡¯s a pity that you just happened to meet it!¡±
With that said, he glanced at the other party with disdain and said, "Although I don't know how you use the God-Eating **, you really have no cultivation, so you are no match for me, right?"
Meng lowered his head helplessly: "That's true."
The Demon King smiled proudly: "Haha, then go with peace of mind. Don't worry, your death will create a great emperor for the Demon Clan."
Meng, whose face was full of defeat, suddenly raised his head: "Unfortunately, if you had done it three days ago, the result would have been the same as you thought, but now you have no chance."
The Demon King was stunned for a moment, then sneered and was about to speak.
However, Meng waved his hand and interrupted him with a playful smile, saying: "Do you want to know a secret?"
"Secret?" Demon Emperor Ji frowned slightly.
"Yes, it's a secret." Meng nodded, looked around with a "wary" look, and whispered furtively: "Haha, actually, it wasn't me who was using the God-Eating ** just now, but someone else. "
"Is there someone else? Do you have helpers? You're bluffing." The Demon King smiled with disdain.
"Hey, why doesn't anyone believe the truth?" Meng shook his head, glanced at Demon Emperor Ji sympathetically, and pointed at the black land where the thunder and lightning struck in the first place: "People who use God-Eating ** actually Down there, something happened to him while practicing a few days ago and he couldn't get out. Firstly, he came here to help everyone break through, and secondly, he wanted to use the power of thunder and lightning to break out of the restriction."
As he spoke, the black land seemed to have spirituality. To confirm his words, a wavering purple light suddenly flashed out. It seemed that the thunder and lightning that struck him at first did not disappear, but were absorbed and gathered together. of.
Time and space instantly stagnate.
Looking at the power of thunder contained in the purple light, the Demon Emperor couldn't help but hesitate.
finally
There was a soft "buzz" sound
The sky that had just returned to calm suddenly rolled.
A dazzling purple light suddenly rose into the sky from the black land. . .
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