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

Chapter 626: Fighting for disaster (page 12)

The deep mysterious light in Qingming has disappeared without a trace, and the skylight is still shining down, allowing the muddy little world to fall into the light again. The vast thunder also stopped boiling, but it still seemed to have a quiet power, as if it only wanted the pure sunrise and moonset, and nothing else.

Both sides of the calamity used their own methods, and they strangled the silent Qingming into a Shura field. Now some people are fighting in the sky, and some are reduced to ashes. The only thing that remains unchanged is the Qingming that is gradually returning to silence.

It is really sad that a long-lived and long-sighted Buddhist primordial spirit has entered the calamity and fallen into the calamity, just like a mortal without extraordinary power. , quietly freezing to death in the bitter wind and snow in northern Xinjiang.

But I don’t know that when I die, in the wordless silence, there may be hatred, regret, fear, and resentment...

The saints in Qingming were silent. The spirits of various domains and the demon saints of various courts witnessed the whole process of the fight, but they had different thoughts and wills. The atmosphere at this time was quite subtle.

Excited, embarrassed, awe-inspiring, emotional...

Xuanpeng Immortal Lord slowly stepped out of the calamity formation. With the blessing of the fallen soul, he had a splendid and upright master's demeanor, which was as terrifying as thunder in the sky.

Zheng Jingxing had not said a word since the time when the Xing Zong Yuan Shen entered the battle for him to break the catastrophe. Until now, when he saw that the Xing Zong Yuan Shen was safe and sound, the golden jade unicorn breathed out softly, as if he had let go of the huge stone in his heart.

"Improved our prestige in the southern region, and even broke Jingxing's fate. Thank you for your hard work, Immortal Lord..." Zheng Jingxing personally greeted him and bowed his hands.

As soon as Jin Yu Qilin spoke, Xuanpeng Xianzun quickly put his arm on his arm and did not receive the full courtesy.

Zheng Jingxing fits all of Xuan Peng's imaginations of the future human emperor. He smells the faint fragrance when he walks, and does not regret the wind and snow. There is a heart-wrenching power in Huanghuang's actions, which makes people willing to follow him and live together. A weak light was raised in the sky and earth, illuminating the vicissitudes of life.

Being wild in the world is not arrogance. Being frivolous and willing to be tainted by the chaos, leaving the world and entering the world without changing your heart, dare to stir up troubles in the universe.

Xuanpeng Xianzun once again recalled the scene where the thunder dragon kowtowed just now, and couldn't help but smile calmly - I'm sorry, all the souls, the secret has been revealed, but for the sake of Jingxing's safety, I can only hide it from you for the time being. The Jingtianxing Sect is the human emperor's pulse-protecting sect.

As for losing the Eight Tribulations magic weapon? ! Wanlei Chijue exchanged the Falling Sky Agarwood Umbrella and broke it together, causing Shen Jingjue to die and disappear. Not only did he break Jingxing's death disaster, but he also gained an extra favor from the Lord of Xingtian. There is really no more cost-effective deal than this. .

Thinking of the wonderful thing, Xuan Peng Xianzun turned his neck a few times happily, caressed his chest and laughed a few times, "It's so happy! It's so happy!"

Zheng Jingxing pondered for a moment, the look in his eyes was very complicated.

At present, the karmic debt owed by the identity of Jin Yu Qilin is no small matter. The Long Family of the Southern Territory owes a Yuan Shen but has not yet found its whereabouts. The Jingtian Xing Sect stepped in and destroyed an Eight Tribulations Spiritual Treasure. I don’t know if I am rich enough. Not enough compensation...

Jinyu Qilin squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Mingtanzong with a look that seemed to be worried. He knew that I wanted to establish Shunyi Sword Heart and would never default on my debt. That was why it was a big trouble. What level of Xuan Mizhu did he have? Coming?

Seeing Jinyu Daozi's neither arrogant nor arrogant appearance, the five souls of the Southern Territory immediately looked at each other, with a touch of appreciation in their eyes.

Even if Yang life is not long, the blood in the chest is still hot, let alone be happy with things and not be sad with oneself!

Good nature! What a unicorn!

Someone dares to plot against such a beautiful and beautiful person, do you really think that there is no one in the Southern Territory? !

Then Shen Jinghe should be destroyed!

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"Are the eighth-level spiritual treasures of the Human Celestial Sect so rich?" Jiayun Zhen's tone seemed a little strange, even a little unbelievable.

The saints of Northern Xinjiang remained silent, but looked somewhat embarrassed.

The Goddess Yinshan couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard the words, with a little helplessness on her face, "The demon master was joking, each family's sect spiritual treasures have their own mysteries, and it's not easy to get them, but in this abyss of calamity, you can't help yourself. …”

The goddess glanced in the direction of the Southern Territory, her eyes lingered on Zheng Jingxing and Xuanpeng Immortal Lord for a few breaths, and then sighed, "I am really willing to spend a lot of money..."

This meaningless sentence made all the saints in Northern Territory sigh at the same time. They are all souls. Now that the truth has been revealed, why can't they see that Heitian Temple is only a hair away from breaking through the disaster.

It can even be said that Shen Jing is the fate of Zheng Jingxing! It was only because Xing Zong Yuanshen intervened in the cause and effect that Heitian Temple was unable to break the fate...

However, to be able to exchange an Eight Tribulations Spiritual Treasure for a Qilin, the Shocking Xing Sect was really unparalleled in its move.

"If you were the goddess Xuanpeng Immortal, would you let it go?" There was a hint of regret in the deepest part of the demon master's eyes. If the golden jade unicorn fell in the hands of Heitian Temple in this battle, all areas of the human race would inevitably be turbulent. Save him a hundred years of hard work.

Goddess Yinshan pondered for a long time, and finally sighed and nodded gently, "If I were Xuanpeng, I would probably make the same choice. The eighth-level spiritual treasure can only cover up the completeness of a sect. With Qilin, at least one The territory can be stable."

The bright moon sinks into the blue sea, but it means that we have no chance to meet the Buddha, which is a pity.

The monks from Shanjian Temple and Huachan Temple looked at each other, and both saw the worry in the other side's eyes. They never expected that Heitian Temple used the Falling Agarwood Umbrella and still did not escape the doom. If this was the case, I am afraid that the two temples would The battle to break the tribulation may also have twists and turns.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the silent Qingming. The saints in Northern Xinjiang now had to consider a more troublesome problem. They had already lost two battles in a row. Who would fight in the next battle to break the catastrophe.

Jia Yunzhen glanced at the saints in the northern border and said nothing. He just drank the extremely bitter tea in the cup quietly, as if he was tasting the nectar and jade liquid. He felt drunk and felt miserable.

However, the eyes of several Jue Seng and Yuanshen fell on him, as if they wanted to see a flower on the Demon Master's face.

"Why are you looking at me? Even if you look again, I won't let Demon Saint or Minghuang take action, otherwise there will be no room for change." Jia Yunzhen said calmly.

His purpose is just to let this calamity formation continue to kill until all kinds of situations are woven into a web, trapping the Lord of Xingtian in the death ground, unable to break free and unable to win!

For this purpose, some sacrifices are not worth mentioning, not to mention that the one who died was the soul of Northern Xinjiang.

"I wonder which primordial spirit or god or demon the demon master thinks will take action next?" Goddess Yinshan showed a serious expression and glanced at the gathering place of the three domain primordial spirits opposite.

All the rhymes are mutually reinforcing each other. If they are deliberately targeted, they will have some advantage in the battle for victory. This time the killing is in the northern border, so the saints in the northern border must enter the battle first, and then the other side will enter.

It seems that the Lord of Xingtian has a huge advantage, but since you are in the middle of a murderous disaster, naturally everything will not go as planned, let alone you can choose your opponent, or even choose until you are satisfied.

If the saints in the northern border want to break through the catastrophe, their supernatural powers, Taoist power, luck, cause and effect... naturally they all need to be tested and proven through life and death.

Moreover, it is not difficult for the soul who was summoned. He was originally a free body, but he has entered the calamity of life and death. Such cruel torture of the Taoist heart is enough to make people want to give up, and even flaws have appeared before the fight has begun.