From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 124 The resurrection ceremony of Zhulan!
"Legend has it that after your Majesty was sealed by the immortal god, there was a period of black energy blankness, and the black energy gave birth to the power of shadow. Tara was the leader of the Shadow Kingdom. He had nine shadow generals under his command. He tried to activate the Darkness Descent to dominate the world, but was finally sealed by seven Japanese samurai."

Daolong recalled the events about Shadow and described: "The data handed down at that time showed that as long as the masks of the nine generals were gathered, they would release the ultimate darkness to the entire world, thus fully awakening Shadow."

"But now it should be your time, Your Majesty!"

Daolong murmured and frowned deeply. Once Shadow got involved, the already chaotic situation would become even more chaotic.

Add to that the order that Ao Chen is looking for, and the armor of the immortal god that he is looking for, and the glorious scenery of ancient times can already be vaguely seen.

Zhao Zheng frowned and thought, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Tara is a very special existence. If it is powerful, he is not that strong.

But the special thing is that Tara recognized Xiaoyu in the original story, but he called Xiaoyu the former Shadow Queen.

But he did not seem to recognize Xiaoyu's position as the Shadow Queen, and his authority was quite high, and the nine generals seemed to obey him absolutely.

Zhao Zheng frowned and thought, and finally whispered: "Tara? Ignore him for now. If my guess is correct, even if he is revived, he will only have a little power left."

Daolong carefully sensed the current balance and couldn't help frowning: "Tara didn't take your place!"

"This is conceivable. If anything can replace my position, then I am not worthy of being a monarch." Zhao Zheng said as the solemnity in his eyes disappeared.

He shook his head and said, "Daolong, you should study the sealing magic. Tara's threat is not that strong. Besides, with me here, he won't be able to get the remaining masks."

"But for us, the Fragments of Order and the Undead God Armor are more important."

Zhao Zheng turned around and walked towards the laboratory. Before Tara had all nine masks, he was not qualified to control the situation!
What's more, at this moment he had no chance to regain the power of shadow from himself.

The most we can do is continue to pay more attention to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu and Shadow are too closely involved, so we have to be on guard!
Daolong nodded in approval. In battles against opponents of the same level, Daolong had never been defeated by anyone, and he had never made much use of the power of the Rinnegan!

However, the plane of Shadow is too complete. Even though 90% of the area is sleeping, the threat to him is still too great. Tara's recovery is tantamount to breaking this sleep.

It would be fine if we only revived the previous batch of shadow ninjas. If we revived more shadows, then the world would be able to fight against the shadows... It seems...

There are only eight demon lords left!
Thinking about these complicated things, Daolong turned around and walked back to the magic room.

It feels good to have a leader. At least there is someone in front of him and he doesn't have to think so much.

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Japan, underground, in endless shadows.

A pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened, endless shadows began to roll around, and a powerful aura continued to emerge.

But the next moment, a powerful force of righteousness burst out in the shadow, and the incomparably sacred aura instantly suppressed the rolling shadow, and finally a red head was squeezed out from the darkness.

ba da~
The sound of something wooden falling to the ground was heard, and a hint of gloom appeared in the dark green eyes of the huge red head.

The white eyebrows and beard on its face trembled slightly, and it said gloomily: "I finally woke up."

This is Tara, who is recorded as being sealed by the Seven Samurai of Sakura.

But now this seal is gradually disappearing with the passage of time, and he wakes up again.

Tara turned his head and looked around at the shadows around him. Some weak shadow creatures shrank into a ball in an instant when he noticed them, as if they were afraid of him.

Tara slowly turned, and when he saw a direction, his dark green eyes narrowed sharply.

At the end of his sight, six of the original nine masks disappeared, and above the darkness, a large area of ​​the surrounding space turned blank.

He knew very well what this meant. It showed that his authority had been eroded.

Six of his shadow generals had died while he was sleeping!
How does this work?
It was obvious that at that time, all it took was the ultimate darkness to cover the world, and the world would have a new master. It was just a little bit short, and he would be the master of the world!

But now I have no chance at all!
Tara's eyes became increasingly gloomy. He carefully sensed everything in the shadows, and those pieces of sleeping darkness.

Finally, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his last three generals were not discovered and completely killed. He still had a chance!

Thinking of this, Tara gave an order to a snake-like shadow creature.

The next moment, the shadow creature, which was more than ten meters long, rushed into the darkness in front of Tara, then took out a red mask that looked exactly like Tara, and quickly swam into the depths of the shadow.

He couldn't break the righteous magic seal on it, but he could hide the mask so that others couldn't find it, so he was now a conceptual thing.

No one can touch him. He still has a chance to gather the sealed generals and change the master of this world. At that time, he will directly become a monarch with the same status as the eight demon monarchs and have a glimpse of the majestic throne!

And now, what he needs is to find a mask first. He doesn't have any power now, so he has to revive at least a general first.

Tara thought as she opened the passage between shadow and reality and floated out.

"Ahhhhh."

A huge head over one meter tall suddenly appeared and frightened the passers-by on the street. The people around them fled and roared in fear.

"Ah~ The real world is still better, um, freedom is so beautiful, I haven't smelled it for a long time~"

Tara said intoxicatedly, stopping a few people who were walking casually, and said casually: "You, want to gain power..."

"Dragonborn?"

But when he saw the face of the leader clearly, he was shocked.

Ao Chen twisted his neck: "Revived darkness? Taste the dragon's breath first!"

hum~
The blazing golden flames penetrated everything and hit Tara directly in the face, instantly blasting her back to the shadow plane.

Boom~
The earth trembled slightly, and an area was burned into lava, and the hot breath was spreading.

Ao Chen curled his lips in disdain: "How dare a weak monster challenge a proud dragon?"

Lasu, Afen, and Zhou looked at each other and clapped weakly: "Oh, yes, yes, you are really awesome." Divine realm, sealed the jar.

"Zhulan, what you've been waiting for has arrived, but it doesn't seem to be what you imagined."

In the midst of the scarlet, Ximu flew to Zhulan's side with a gloating look and said, "Tsk, are you doing this to help others?"

Zhu Lan's eyes darkened for a moment in his soul state, and he said calmly, "It doesn't matter. Plans can always change. The little girl next to the Holy Lord has the aura of a shadow. We can let them entangle with each other, and then maybe no one will bother me."

Ximu sighed and said with great interest: "But have you noticed that the generals under the Holy Lord seem to be completely different from the shadows we have seen?"

Zhu Lan glanced at him, his aura surged, and his entire soul quickly condensed in a beam of light.

"So what? You're just a pawn of the Holy Lord. How much trouble can you cause?" Zhu Lan said with disdain. The power on his body became more and more powerful, as if he was forcibly activating something.

"That's not necessarily true. When I still had my strength, I once fought with that Shadow General. That general had the ability to change the situation, even though he was just a pawn...tsk." Ximu shook his head.

With their current weakness, it would be difficult for them to deal with a wizard apprentice, especially Ximu. If they fought hard, he felt that he had no chance of winning against an ordinary person. The life of a demon was difficult.
"The Holy Lord stole his authority. There will be a war between them. He needs our strength!" Zhu Lan sneered.

His body suddenly expanded and rushed straight to the top of the sealed jar.

hum~
The force gathered by force raised the temperature of the entire jar, and the ripples in the space began to spread. A ray of light flashed out of the jar and hid on the shadow ninja guarding next to it.

Zhu Lan muttered something, and the next moment, the strong fluctuations around him disappeared in an instant, as if everything he had just done was an illusion.

"Okay, okay, but what I want to say is that after you get out, the demon slots will be filled. Even if we can get out, there is a high probability that everything will go wrong. So, my suggestion is that you go get some righteous creatures."

Ximu said with cunning in his eyes: "It would be best if it were a righteous creature that would cause trouble for the Holy Lord."

Zhu Lan frowned and said unhappily, "I can barely protect myself, where can I get you a righteous creature?"

"Have some patience, Zhulan. Think about what is around the Holy Lord, Shadow, Dragonborn, these are all brainless guys, so let's give him something normal."

Ximu said with cunning and smile in his eyes: "Didn't you discover a sealed plane last time? Then revive the races inside. Besides, the Holy Lord has their inheritance treasures in his hands. I don't believe you can't sense that fluctuation."

Zhu Lan was stunned, with thought in his eyes. After a long time, he couldn't help but tapped Ximu's shoulder with the tail of his soul.

He said with some emotion: "You still have so much wisdom left, I can't believe it, Ximu."

Ximu's smile froze, and he said awkwardly, "I have nothing to do in hell. I just think about these things all day long. This is a plan that I thought about for a long time."

"It's okay, I hate it too." Zhu Lan looked at Ximu meaningfully.

Ximu took a look and lowered his head with a gloomy look in his eyes. In ancient times, he made himself into a waste. Of course, he had his own plan, but the plan had not been implemented before the war between gods and demons came.

Afterwards, his origin was further broken, and in hell he continued to be the not very smart and extremely weak person.

However, he was recently completely defeated by the Holy Lord and has completely lost hope of recovery!

"It's time to start."

Zhu Lan's voice interrupted Ximu's thoughts, and he looked up.

Immediately, I saw in the picture that there were hooded magicians carving something on the ground.

The wizard directed people to take out materials one by one and place them in specific locations. As the characters "fire" were ignited by flames on the ground, the dark environment on the opposite side was gradually illuminated.

The center of the underground palace began to melt, and endless lava began to roll, forming an area on the ground.

This is an ancient resurrection ceremony, which was created by Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng also created unique resurrection magic for each demon.

You can only wait for a demon to lose its physical body and quickly make yourself more powerful, but you cannot carry the essence of your own body with you when you are resurrected.

The reason is that this thing was created too short a time ago and has not been tested by time. If Xiaofeng is given another hundred years.

Perhaps a forbidden spell corresponding to the origin will be created. If so, the curse blue will have the power of the origin authority once it is revived.

"Okay, the ceremony begins. I will be revived in three days. During this time, I have to think carefully about the righteous creatures you mentioned. I will come back to save you!" Zhu Lan watched the ceremony gradually complete.

In the center of the ceremony, an embryo has already appeared in the endless moon. It only needs the baptism of time, and then his body will truly be revived.

Even though this physical body is weak, it is still hundreds of times stronger than the current situation!
Ximu came back to his senses, nodded, turned around, and began to reabsorb energy and restore his soul.

Zhu Lan looked at Ximu's disappearing back, a mysterious smile appeared on his soul's face, and a low murmur sounded: "I didn't expect that Ximu actually has some tricks. I underestimated him."

"Are you going out?"

Suddenly a voice sounded beside him, which startled Zhu Lan. He turned to look at Zhao Zheng and asked, "When did you come?"

"Start with your chat!" Zhao Zheng said lightly, looking at the direction where Ximu disappeared thoughtfully.

Zhu Lan followed Zhao Zheng's gaze and smiled, "Scary, isn't it? We thought we were just huddling together for warmth, but in the end..."

"I can think of that. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so broken." Zhao Zheng said, looking at Zhu Lan and asked, "If your soul goes out, you will become a target. My suggestion is to continue to linger here!"

"If you just do something a little tricky, there might not be any Moon Demon Curse Blue in the world anymore!"

Zhu Lan nodded thoughtfully: "You want to enslave us, are you here just to mock me?"

"Haha! Will you let me go?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and said coldly: "I won't stop you. Let's see if you can really be resurrected!"

"If you succeed, I will let you go! If you fail, you may no longer exist in the future!"

(End of this chapter)