After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

Chapter 172 This year is not a time travel "36"

"Devil Lord, as long as you are willing to become the new Demon Lord, then other things will be nothing!"

The Great Elder spoke first, and although the others didn't say anything, they nodded in agreement.

"Let me be the demon king, so where do you put Yueluo?"

Yue Ze sneered, these old things are really ridiculous, they were the ones who insisted on making Yue Luo the Demon Lord.

Although he is not interested in that position, his attitude towards these old things is still respectful and friendly.

At the most critical moment, no one stood by his side...

"That girl Yueluo is not suitable. At the beginning, we just wanted to choose a person who is most suitable to lead the demon clan. Who would have thought of it but looked away."

The Great Elder sighed and continued to explain, but Yue Ze didn't intend to listen any longer, and raised his hand to interrupt the other party's words.

"Whoever you like to take the position of Mozun, since you like pointing and meddling so much, why don't you go on your own."

Yueze said and put down his hand, "I just want to tell you, I will take away the heart demon lock in the Wanmo Tower, you are ready."

"What? Demon Lord, do you know what you are talking about? It is absolutely impossible for Xinmosuo to leave Wanmo Tower, you can't do that!"

"That's right! For such an important thing as the Heart Demon Lock, how could you..."

The heart demon lock is used to lock the traitor of the Demon Race. Even though they quelled the rebellion, that traitor was too strong.

Although they could kill each other together, the man said that as long as they dared to do it, he would dare to blow himself up.

There is only such a small island where the demons are. If that person blew himself up, the entire island would be destroyed.

There was no other way, they could only lock each other up with the Heart Demon Lock.

Once the heart demon lock is taken away, that person is out of control, and the consequences are absolutely unpredictable.

"You guys are so selfless when you say something like this. It's not something that was tempered with your bones. What right do you have to decide whether I take it or not?"

Yueze laughed mockingly, and the elders who were speaking righteously stopped talking for a moment.

"Isn't this all for the demons..."

The second elder opened his mouth slowly, and could only watch the person in front of him walk away with a flick of his sleeve.

A few people came back to their senses and wanted to stop them, but found that they couldn't move at all, watching Yueze go far away, and didn't even have a chance to speak.

Yueze walked to the Wanmo Tower according to the route he remembered, and looked at the tower in front of him and the demonic energy around him.

Flipping his wrist, he had a sword in his hand.

Grabbing the sword directly, he walked into the Ten Thousand Demons Tower. The devilish energy sensed the aura of a living person, and quickly rushed forward, but all dissipated the moment it touched this person.

The moment Yueze stepped into the Wanmo Tower, countless wailing, cursing and cursing rang in his ears.

With the continuous movement of the hand, the sword light flickered in the darkness, and those voices subsided.

Yueze raised his hand again and pinched a formula, a somewhat gloomy flame floated in front of him.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see the road clearly, and I didn't know what was around me.

Walking forward with the flame, Yueze's expression became more and more indifferent, until finally the flame suddenly became bigger and illuminated the whole place.

Yueze looked at the person who was tied up in front of him, and his gaze stayed on the demon lock on that person for a moment.

"Long time no see, Jiuyan."

The former demon lord, he still had to call him little uncle.

The Demon Lord has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is impossible to have only one descendant of the Demon Lord, but there is only one position of the Demon Lord.

Therefore, other than the Demon Lord, those who are in the same bloodline as the Demon Lord are called Demon Lords.

But Jiuyan is different, Jiuyan and his cheap father are not related by blood, but the relationship between these two people has always been very good.

So despite everyone's objections, that person still gave Jiuyan the identity of a demon lord.

But he never thought that he would die in the hands of this person whom he loved as his own brother...

Listening to the voice in front of him, Jiu Yan raised his head and opened his eyes with some difficulty, twitching the corners of his mouth,

"I thought who would come to the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, but I didn't expect it to be you. You look more and more like him..."

"I've come to get you something."

As Yueze said, he walked in, and there were those faint blue flames floating in the darkness.

With these flames, looking at the scars on Jiuyan's body, Yueze stopped.

"If you knew today, why did you have to do it?"

No one knew how disappointed his cheap father was with this man, so that he was able to sacrifice the demon array to the man whom he loved as his younger brother for so many years.

Jiu Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, also tearing the wound, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, this person didn't care.

"Even if I do it all over again, I will still do it..."

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