Chapter 0441 The Resurrection of the Demon King There once was a race of giants in the Eternal Continent. Although they were completely extinct in tens of thousands of years of racial war, they still left some marks on the continent. For example, somewhere in the dwarf kingdom, there are the remains of a house that is said to have been once lived by the giants. It was later transformed into a palace by the dwarves. It is said that it can accommodate 30,000 dwarves at the same time for drinking and carnival. Such a giant is naturally majestic, but compared with the raging Millennium Mountains, it is like an ant. The wrath of a mountain is even more like the wrath of a demon king who has been sleeping for more than ten thousand years. A roar turns into rolling thunder, It actually made the sun lose its color. Thousands of miles around were alarmed by the awakening of the Millennium Mountains. People fled out of the house in a hurry, hoping to escape as far away as possible. But no matter how fast humans run, can they run faster than a mountain that stretches thousands of miles? With a shake of the hand, the earth cracked, the river flowed backwards, and the color of the sky and the earth changed. With a shake of the foot, the mountains collapsed, the jungle overturned, and the sun and moon became dim. With a shake of the head, countless magma sprayed into the sky, and thick dust covered the sky and the sun, making people think that the end of the world has arrived early. "Fifteen thousand years ago" Dashan slowly sat up. With this movement, he almost killed all living things within a radius of two thousand miles. Neither humans nor monsters can escape his violence. After shaking his body, countless stones fell off from the huge body, forming hundreds of peaks of different heights. When all the rocks, soil and trees were peeled off, the devil hidden in the mountains finally revealed his true face. The huge body of the Demon King can definitely be considered as having the sky above his head and the earth under his feet. He seemed to be able to pluck the sun from the sky with just one stretch of his hand, and a city in front of him was only as big as a matchbox. "Pan Heng, where are you?" As soon as the Demon King woke up, he thought of the culprit who had let him sleep for fifteen thousand years. The long-lasting anger was not forgotten by the passage of time. He shouted loudly, over and over again. The sound waves billowed in the air, and the direct result was that the birds over the entire Eternal Continent fell one by one, and most of them were stunned. In the deepest part of the distant abyss, in the huge mithril cage, it was undergoing an eternity. Pan Heng, who was tortured by the Fire Dragon Array day after day, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered. "What is supposed to come has finally come, Demon King, you are actually alive," Pan Heng said to himself, "Ai Di, haven't you collected all the magic swords yet? The survival of the entire planet depends on you." At the same time, there is panic in the city of Lagos. This big city with hundreds of years of history has never been as frightened as it is today. In the past few years, Lagos has suffered from various catastrophes. The turmoil caused by the God of Law a while ago is still lingering. It disappeared, and the tremors of the ground underfoot were heralding the arrival of a new catastrophe. In the palace, almost all the strong men in Lagos were present, and everyone's face was extremely grim. In front of everyone, there is a huge crystal ball, on which scenes of the Thousand-Year Mountain Range's awakening are clearly shown. When they saw the Demon King's body exposed under the fallen rocks, everyone took a breath. ¡°Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?¡± Catherine covered her mouth and exclaimed in shock. "It's a demon," God of War said, "I can smell the smell of demon on him This is an unimaginably powerful demon. I'm afraid it has exceeded the category of miracle level." No one expressed doubts, just by virtue of his indomitable spirit. The body is enough to remind people of the terrifying strength of this demon. If he collapses with one foot, he can easily stomp Lagos to pieces, and his spittle can create a monstrous flood. Facing such a giant, do humans have any room to resist? Without Ai Di, the strongest among them all is the God of War. The eyes of this visibly old mainland superpower flashed as he stood up and said, "I'll go take a look." "I'll go too," the sword master also said. "I'll go too," Aiolia and Anthony said. Although others also want to go, their abilities are too weak. If it is lower than the epic level, it will be difficult to enter within 500 miles of the giant. Even Aiolia and Anthony, although considered strong in the human world, are not sure they can get close to the giant. The catastrophe of the Eternal Continent is imminent, so everyone sets out immediately without hesitation. Before leaving, the God of War said to Catherine: "Wait until Ai Di comes out and tell him everything that happened. As long as Ai Di is here, there will be hope for the creatures on the mainland." Under the attention of everyone, the four Gods of War disappeared into the sky and turned into Four bolts of lightning went straight to the original site of the Millennium Mountains. While the God of War and the others were still on the road, the Demon King gradually became quiet, and he could not findHeng Heng's breath, he simply hit the ground with his fist to vent his anger. Every punch will form a huge pit in the ground, which will turn into lakes when the rainy season comes. Such astonishing destructive power, if he were allowed to vent it blindly, might smash the entire planet to pieces. Amidst such earthquakes and mountains, a figure that looked somewhat weak appeared, it was the God of Dharma. The face of the Dharma God was too pale to look like a human being. He was panting heavily and flying unsteadily in the air, as if he would fall at any time. This was the first time he was in such a weak state since he was severely injured by Pan Heng fifteen thousand years ago, but this time the Dharma God was willing. "Hey," the Demon King twitched his nostrils like a hill, and a huge flow of air surged. Entering his body, there was only a subtle breath of the God of Law, but it was difficult to escape the devil's keen vigilance that penetrated the world. "It smells like an old friend." The devil laughed ferociously, "Is it Pan Heng's clone?" "Call me Santa Cruz." The God of Law floated up to the sky, and the thin air made his breathing become more intense, "Can't you shrink a little? It¡¯s really hard to talk to you with such a huge body.¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡± The Demon King was a little confused, ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you for fifteen thousand years, you seem to be too weak.¡± When the Demon King spoke, the air flow surged. It felt like a violent storm. Dharma God was like a piece of duckweed in the wind, floating back and forth in the storm, which made his expression even more ugly. "Poor manwell, for your sake." The Demon King said, and his body really shrank slowly. It quickly shrunk from a huge body thousands of miles away, and it took ten minutes to shrink into a giant more than three meters tall. "This is my smallest form. It is impossible for me to become as big as you humans." The Demon King said carelessly. "Very good." The Dharma God fell in front of the Demon King, and this time the physical gap between the two sides was not that big. "How did you become like this?" The Demon King asked curiously, "Also, what happened to me while I was sleeping for so many years? Where did that bastard Pan Heng, the Creator, go? I want to seek revenge from him." Dharma God He coughed twice and said: "Don't you know, it was me who resurrected you?" "What?" The Demon King was stunned, "Did I say you were dead?" "Your body turned into a mountain, and fifteen thousand have been buried. "Thousands of years," God of Law said, "If I hadn't resurrected you, you would have been buried for a longer time." The Demon King thought for a while and finally said with a bitter smile: "It seems that what you said is true. So I was." Pan Heng killed this bastard, I will never let him go." "But" the Demon King rolled his eyes, "How did you resurrect me, and why did you do this for me?" The God of Law said weakly? : "Can't you see it? I didn't use the Soul Separation Technique to help you restore your soul. How could you be resurrected?" "Soul Separation Technique" The Demon King was surprised, "Why don't you use the resurrection potion?" "You think? Is it still 15,000 years ago? Not to mention the resurrection potion, even a potion called the blood of the sky, no alchemist can make it." The magic god said, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes. Such an expression is because Dharma God thought of Ai Di. He originally regarded Ai Di as the best candidate to make Blood of Heaven, but what he didn't expect was that things changed beyond his imagination. Aidi actually became an opponent that even he dared not ignore, and even dared to reject him. This put the law god's plan that had been planned for tens of thousands of years into trouble. Fortunately, even if it is impossible to create the blood of the sky, the Dharma God still has a final trick, which is the soul separation technique. This was originally a method of making a clone, but if used properly, it could also be used to resurrect one. It's just that the Soul Separation Technique will consume the user's body, so the Dharma God will regard the blood of the sky as his first choice. "How could this happen But no matter how I say it, thank you. When I kill Pan Heng, I will give you half of this planet," the Demon King said cheerfully. The God of Magic nodded slightly: "Thank you very much But I'm not very proficient in the Soul Separation Technique. I'm afraid your soul fire still needs to be repaired. Do you mind if I check it?" The Demon King did not Without the slightest doubt: "Come on, my soul fire. I don't want to lose to Pan Heng again. There must be no problem with the soul fire." The devil closed his eyes and released the soul fire. This is the devil's soul, the core of energy that controls consciousness and spirit, and is also the most vulnerable part of the devil's body. The Demon King trusted the Dharma God so much because he had just resurrected him. "If the God of Dharma wants to harm me, he might as well not be resurrected."?This is the devil's idea. It's a pity that he forgot one thing. What is the purpose of Dharma God resurrecting him? Is he treating him as a friend or prey? The conclusion is: the prey, the Dharma God, laughed ferociously, grabbed the devil's soul fire, opened his mouth and swallowed it bk