Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 643: The Aftermath (Page 12)

Even though he knew he was absolutely certain, the suffering before victory was still heart-wrenching.

The third Minghuang's jade fingers were tightly twisted together, and his anxious eyes were fixed on the tribulation formation, looking very nervous.

Once you have entered a murderous calamity, if you want to escape from it, magical power, Taoist power, and luck are all key. Anyone who is weaker than the opponent has the possibility of falling into the calamity, but if all three are better than the opponent, it will almost be It can be considered invincible.

When it comes to magical powers, although the Lord of Xingtian is a peerless talent of gods and demons, and Hou Yi's power suppresses Feng Mei even from raising his head, Lan Bo Demon Saint is also one of the few extremely powerful demon saints in the world, with a tyrannical body. It can be said that he will not die in the face of disaster, even the Dragon Saint will be willing to bow down, and even the Minghuang will treat each other with courtesy.

Demon Saint Lan Bo once confessed to her and the demon master that with the magical power of her bloodline, she could definitely block Hou Yi's arrow. When she blocked it, her opponent would die.

Let’s talk about Taoist power. Taoist power is the most difficult thing to do in practice. It can only be accumulated bit by bit over the long years. Some people may walk faster, but they are not necessarily the ones who have walked the furthest.

The Lord of Xingtian has only been a Taoist for a hundred years, but he has absorbed the Taoist charm of heaven and earth with gods and demons, and has quickly become a spiritual force. However, the accumulation of Tao power cannot be achieved overnight. After all, there is only one thing in the world of blood, and it has always been before. The Blood Sea Demon Sect is in charge.

In terms of accumulation of Tao power, Jiang Moshu can never be the opponent of Lan Bo Demon Saint.

Finally, there is the mysterious and mysterious luck. If the golden jade unicorn is in disaster, it can still compete with the Blue Bodhisattva Demon Saint. After all, this child's luck can actually cover up the hatred of heaven and earth. It is really amazing, but it is also shocking. Can't be jealous.

But Demon Saint Lan Bo has also proved that his bloodline is magical, and his luck will not be defeated by anyone in the world, and he will definitely be able to defeat the Lord of Xingtian.

Therefore, no matter how you calculate it, as long as the Lord of Xingtian is in trouble, he has no chance of victory and will inevitably die.

Minghuang stood in the sky and saw some faint commotion on the opposite side of the Yingzhao Yuan Shen. He should have been relaxing, but he was still hanging in the air because the extremely dangerous battle in the tribulation formation had not yet come to light. .

"God bless you, if Blue Bodhisattva goes here, he can fulfill the wishes of all monsters, satisfy the hearts of all Buddhas, continue the meaning of peace, and resolve the calamity of heaven and earth." The third bright phoenix squeezed the palm of his hand tightly and even pointed. The knot turned a little white, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Don't worry, if you can't believe even the Demon Saint Lan Bo, who can?" Bingqing Ruoshui's words awakened the Third Minghuang. It was the Demon Master who spoke softly beside her, but in his eyes, It's a bit sad and lost.

After sending that person to the prison of death, clearing up his past and present causes and consequences, he will finally be the only one left to live alone in the world from now on. Without Yunlou, without Huahong, without Mo Shu...

Looking at the silent calamity formation, without any ripples or waves, Jia Yun couldn't help but sigh quietly.

We sincerely respect each other as old friends when we first met, and hate that day, but the world was shattered. We have come to see each other off, and we will never see each other again. I miss our true friends, and every inch of hatred is thick, and we have fulfilled our purpose to bury you and me, and the world is wrinkled like blood. of red.

"Yun Zhen, thank you. If it hadn't been for your careful planning, there wouldn't have been such a catastrophe that could have captured the Lord of Xingtian."

The Third Minghuang smiled bitterly, with deep gratitude in his smile, "It was only by taking advantage of the calamity and finding every opportunity, especially by calculating Jiang Moshu's thoughts, that the decline of our Demon Court was restored."

"Minghuang is really over-honored. Compared to Mo Shu, I can only be regarded as taking the wrong side of the sword, not the brilliant way." Jia Yunzhen looked at the calamity formation sadly.

It was a killing calamity formation, and it was a feast that was truly heartfelt. It was not until Jiang Moshu boldly stepped into the calamity formation that he understood why the demon emperor was willing to die happily.

My heart is not stained with dust, I am not greedy for immortality in the spring and autumn, I am not in love with the mortal world in the world, I dare to sacrifice my life bravely, I dare to run for my life...

Perhaps the person who understands Hua Hong best is Mo Shu, but not the scheming demon master like himself.

Jia Yunzhen gently rubbed his forehead. The calm at the moment is temporary. The most dangerous moment will be when the Lan Bo Demon Saint breaks through the tribulation. Not to mention the destiny of the three gods and demons, the Southern Territory It's hard to tell whether Qilin will become angry or not.

Jia Yunzhen looked over attentively. Under the protection of several souls, Zheng Jingxing stood firmly in Qingming, silent, as if even the tribulation of the Lord of Xingtian could not shake him in the slightest.

But Jia Yun really knew that this was an illusion, or that Zheng Jingxing had refined his mind to a state of perfection.

Once the old friend is gone, there is no point in being sad. You can only grit your teeth and swallow the blood and continue walking until you fulfill your old friend's wish, or you fall into the world.

This is what he least wants to see. This kind of Zheng Jingxing is so similar to him before. If the golden and jade unicorn is no longer indifferent to the smoke and clouds, but warms to the waves, I am afraid that it will be the most disturbing to all the demon courts and the emperors. Things to fear.

It might even be more terrifying than Mo Shu presiding over the Ming Tan Sect.

Is there any way to ruin Qilin's character? Or will it cause him to perish? Jiayun couldn't help but fall into deep thinking.

As if sensing the faint malice in his eyes, Zheng Jingxing turned his gaze and faced the exquisite demon master.

The next moment, Xuanpeng Immortal Lord and Third Minghuang stood in front of the two of them at the same time, as if the chess pieces scattered in the sky and the earth were gathered together, the chess game was set up again, and the game started again.

With the clank of blood, he drew lines across the length and breadth, with the steps taken by the God of Killing, and with the uncertainty of uncertainty, he took his life...

"Jingxing, it's Mo Shu..." Xuanpeng Immortal Master hesitated to speak.

Now that the old game is over, the new game must be more cautious. The Lord of Xingtian has laid a deep foundation for each Tianzong, but the only thing that can convince each Tianzong is the golden jade unicorn, so the safety of Jingxing is at stake. It is already related to the battle for victory in Yuan Jie.

Qilin's character does not need him to preach at all. As long as he returns to the Southern Territory, he will naturally take responsibility, and may even take the initiative to lead the masters of gods and demons in the Ming Tan Sect.

This is a place that makes Xuanpeng Immortal quite happy.

However, when the truth comes out, it will be a hurdle. With Jingxing's arrogance, will he want to take revenge on the spot?

The demon master is looking at him from the opposite side. Since he has already plotted the death of the Lord of Xingtian, is he planning to continue to capture the Golden Jade Qilin?

"Jingxing, no matter what decision you make, I will definitely support you regardless of others..."

Xing Zong Yuan Shen pursed his lips twice, his tone seemed a bit difficult, and he didn't care about the eyes of other Southern Territory Yuanshen that suddenly widened, "However, if you wait until the truth comes out, please bear with it this time, just for the sake of safety, for the sake of safety." future.

Think about the sentient beings under your protection in the Southern Territory, think about the possible turmoil in Mingtan Sect, and don’t fall for the instigation of the demon master. "

"Yes, Jingxing, no one will think that you have failed the Lord of Xingtian. Even Sect Leader Jiang himself would hope that you can help him appease the Lord of Gods and Demons of Mingtan Sect and prevent Mingtan from splitting."

Immortal Ranyuan of the Gongsun family immediately responded, and gave Immortal Xuanpeng a fierce look, speaking quickly, "Of course, if you make a decision, I can't control other people. My Gongsun family has nothing to say. First of all, A disaster."

As if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, Yuan Shen of the Yuan Family and the Changle Sect also spoke to persuade each other, but everyone looked at Xuanpeng Immortal with a somewhat dissatisfied look.

Zheng Jingxing tried to open his mouth several times, but couldn't get it in, so he could only smile helplessly.