Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

"You, who are you?" A terrified word broke the calm.

Many monks secretly scolded the idiot in their hearts, what if they annoyed this person.

They are not fools, but there are always people who don't believe what they see in front of them, with silver hair and blood eyes, counting the tens of thousands of years, who else can it be except that one.

The demon emperor said absurdly, no one knew his real name, and no one knew what kind of demon he was in human form. When they knew such a demon, he was already a famous demon venerable, and then he would transform into a god and stand on top in one fell swoop. Breaking through, beheading the Demon Emperor, and monopolizing the Demon Emperor's position for nearly ten thousand years. During this period, countless bloody storms were stirred up, which made people's faces change.

The Demon Emperor has not been born for hundreds of years. When everyone thought that the other party was pursuing the Dao and ascending to the upper world, they actually met this frightening demon in a blood sacrifice.

That's right, if it's an ordinary person, how can such a big battle be needed.

Who on earth sealed this person, countless monks wanted to cry without tears.

Looking at the runes symbolizing bondage on his body, the Demon Emperor smiled instead of anger, and tugged the chain with bloody characters on it with great interest. The red and black flames on the runes leaped rapidly, burning the Demon Emperor. Fingers, the strange flames are extremely arrogant, and they tend to burn upwards along the fingers.

The blood-colored pupil stared at the flame for a long time, and finally blew lightly, the flame went out, retracted his finger, and stroked the ashes on his hands, and the light red marks left by the ashes, he seemed to find it more interesting, this little The thing can actually hurt him.

Seeing such a scene, the haggard old man let out a jerk laugh abruptly, "The cycle of karma is not good, if it is true, if it is true, I never thought that this old man would one day see the famous Demon Emperor being driven by others. "

The old man laughed arrogantly, "How did our noble Demon Emperor fall to such a point? I don't know if the Demon Emperor thought about today when he slaughtered the old and the old."

As soon as the old man stood up, someone recognized him and exclaimed, "Isn't this the ancestor Luo Wen?"

It's no wonder that they only recognized it now, thinking that the old ancestor Luo Wen had a sense of style and integrity back then, unlike the old man he is now.

"Noisy."

The Demon Emperor opened his lips and teeth, and glanced contemptuously at the old man. The head of the man who had been laughing just now exploded, and the red and white blood mist that exploded scared everyone around him back several steps.

This, this Rib Wen Patriarch is a genuine Nascent Soul Patriarch!Jindan Daoist Yuanying Patriarch Huashen Venerable, and further up is the great power of the transcending tribulation period. This rib pattern ancestor is also the ancestor of Yuanying later stage. I think he was also a big man who called the wind and rain in the past, but now he is so light on people. Amidst the noise, he died cleanly, without even a trace of spirit left. Is this the strength of the Demon Emperor?

Just now when he recognized the identity of Patriarch Luo Wen, the cultivators who still called out were scared to pee, for fear that they would die like this.

Qiu Zihan showed a look of fear, and her footsteps were almost unsteady. With such great power, even her master would be treated with courtesy, and she would stand by and respectfully wait for any orders, but now a reckless old man dares to Such wild words made their bad situation even worse. I only hope that His Majesty the Demon Emperor can calm down the flames after killing someone, and not care about them.

After the Demon Emperor finished dealing with the annoying bugs, he finally set his sights on them and asked a question, "What time is it now?"

Immediately, there is a clever way to tell the present era.

The Demon Emperor looked into the distance thoughtfully, and laughed, "It's been 300 years."

His smile got bigger and bigger, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed, 300 years, a full 300 years.

Ji Xuan didn't really feel that he still underestimated this person until now. Perhaps others thought that this person was fully resurrected, but Ji Xuan knew that these sacrifices were not dead yet, and the other party was at most half-resurrected. Half-resurrected can use the pupil technique to kill people in an instant. If the other party was not in a hurry to kill them, I am afraid that most of them would have been killed or injured just now.

Once the real resurrection rune binds him, the bondage will be stronger. The strong are most afraid of being controlled by others. Ji Xuan can almost imagine that the first thing the Demon Emperor does is to break the bondage on his body, and then kill them as nourishment to replenish his damaged body .

This is their only chance to escape, but how to run, how to run, they are the turtles in the urn.

After the demon emperor laughed enough, the weird runes on his hands and face were brightly lit, he actually grabbed a rune chain that imprisoned him with his bare hands, let the black fire burn, and then crushed the thickest and longest chain , At this time, his palms were burned to a bloody mess, but he seemed to be very happy.

The controller who is thousands of miles away will inevitably be backlashed by the break of the rune chain.

This kind of behavior obviously angered the manipulator behind the scenes. The rune chain on the demon emperor began to dance wildly, entangled him even tighter, and the Starfall Flame Snake, who had bowed his head and surrendered since the demon emperor woke up, also became restless at this time , Wanting to kill all these sacrifices to replenish the power of the Demon Emperor, he did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Qingyangzi's face was solemn, and he held the natal sword tightly in his hand. This even the late Yuanying would kill as soon as he said it. They didn't even see how he did it. An ancestor of Yuanying was gone, let alone Said he was a half-step Nascent Soul.

The Demon Emperor seemed to have sensed the anger of the manipulator behind the scenes, and suddenly laughed out loud, his body glistening with blood, and his already bewitching appearance was even more evil and handsome in the red light, like a ghost from hell, the ground trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, A suffocating force surged up, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The rune chains shook violently, colliding with each other and making a piercing sound of "click, click". The rune chains that originally symbolized confinement appeared fragile at this moment. With a bang, all the rune chains burning with black and red flames broke.

Clouds were densely covered, thunder and earth were on fire, and the chains carrying hell flames scattered and fell to the ground, leaving only a tall man floating in midair. The man's lips were as red as blood, his eyes were dark, full of the breath of death, It was so majestic that it was difficult to breathe.

Slender and strong fingertips caressed the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the scarlet eyes of the Demon Emperor were neither sad nor happy, and he spit out cold words:

"You rats dare to try to manipulate me, and they don't know how to live or die."

As the words fell, another round of huge momentum crushed over, and this coercion was clearly directed at them, a group of monks.

How could Ji Xuan's fragile body withstand the coercion of the Demon King? As early as when the Demon King was fighting with the black hands behind the scenes, he quietly retreated more than a hundred meters, but when the Demon King shattered the rune chain, He was still seriously injured, and his internal organs hurt as if they had been displaced.

There was a liquid flowing on his face, and Ji Xuan raised his hand to touch it. He thought it was blood, but he didn't expect it to be tears.

He blinked, and stared at the tears on his hands in disbelief, thinking that he didn't cry when he was captured by the Lich and tortured in every possible way, but why did he cry like this now that he was injured a little bit.

Before he could think about it, a wave of coercion came over again, Ji Xuan scolded his mother in his heart, he was afraid that he would be crushed to death by such coercion, he took a step back, and when he sensed someone behind him, he quickly pulled the other party's sleeve and stabilized He didn't expect that when the mighty force surged over, he seemed to be blocked by something. Just now, he was only affected by the impact and injured his internal organs, but this time he was safe and sound.

Ji Xuan looked to his side in shock, and behind him was the man in black who had looked at him several times not long ago, and he was holding on to his sleeve tightly at this moment.

The man glanced at him lightly, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and said coldly, "Let go."

Ji Xuan stared at the man's eyes that didn't match his appearance at all, blinked his eyes, and did the opposite, not only didn't let go, but also pulled a little tighter, tearfully said cautiously: "This fellow Taoist, I I can't stand anymore."

Just now Ji Xuan was annoyed that his body was uncontrollable and cried, but now he is a little lucky, compared with his life, face is nothing.

The man in Xuanyi gave Ji Xuan a cold look, but he didn't shake off his hand after all.

Ji Xuan's eyelashes moved, he loosened his hold on the opponent's hand, and hugged his thigh in a low-key manner.

The man in black clothes has a heavy and reliable feeling like a mountain, but there is also a hidden demonic energy mixed with a strong death breath, which is a demonic cultivator.

Ji Xuan felt that he was a little careless, if the other party had a weird temper, he might have to fall into a new round of danger just now.

He stopped the loss in time, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm offended."

At this time, Ji Xuan looked like a white, clean and fragile young man to others, with one or two crystal teardrops hanging from the corner of his eyes, I felt sorry for him.

For the first time, Ji Xuan felt that he was relying on his face to survive.

The man in Xuanyi didn't even look at Ji Xuan, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him, but a deep and magnetic voice came from Ji Xuan's ear, "No problem."

The man in black really didn’t feel offended, and he found it quite interesting. Just now, the young man was crying while looking at the tears on his hands with hatred. When he found out that someone could be his backer, he immediately changed. The complexion is a little funny.

Ji Xuan rubbed his ears calmly, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

The sound is still a little nice.