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Chapter 265 The Emptiness and Loneliness of the Chonglou

On the Qingyun that Xitong and Longyang can't reach.

Mo Zunlou turned around with a cold snort, and walked away.

The cloak is hunting, and the energy is surging.

The heavenly generals fell like wheat seedlings under the typhoon, and the weak heavenly soldiers rolled all the way from Nantianmen to Lingxiao hall.

Gently he left, just as he came gently.

He gently waved his hand to bid farewell to the clouds in the southern sky.

Quietness is the shengxiao of parting, silence is the roar of the emperor of heaven!
He left quietly, just as he came quietly;

With a wave of his sleeves, he didn't take a single life away, leaving only a broken glazed cup on the ground.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious in his heart.

He is the sky, the ruler of all things, and the object of worship of all living beings.

However, he was despised and humiliated like a clay sculpture in a shrine.

Although the person who humiliated him...that demon is very powerful, but what era is it now, the way of beating and killing is already outdated, okay?

Besides, does the Emperor of Heaven not want to lose face?
At this moment, he couldn't help wondering whether it was correct for His Majesty to criticize Fei Peng.

Although Fei Peng is rebellious, his strength is indisputable. He is known as the number one god of war in the heavens, and he is also the only existence in the six worlds that can compete with Mo Zunlou.

The Well of Gods and Demons is the only passage to travel between the two worlds of gods and demons. In the past, it was guarded and controlled by Fei Peng, the number one god of war in the heavens, and Demon Zunlou.

But now, the well of gods and demons is already the personal property of the Demon Zunlou.

Chonglou has the ability to travel through the six worlds, even if there is no well of gods and demons, it doesn't matter, but the gods in the heavens are different.

Losing the right to control this thing, they can no longer restrain the demon world. As a result, the world is full of demons, disasters continue, and the power of incense and vows is getting worse day by day.

However, having said that, so what if the Well of Gods and Demons is in hand?
Without God of War in the heavenly world, not to mention attacking the demon world, even going down to the mortal world to slay demons and demons would be timid and prevaricated.

Hmph, they're all a bunch of trash!
Seeing the changing face of the Emperor of Heaven, all the gods trembled and dared not speak. In the end, Wen Quxing boldly stood up.

"Heavenly Emperor, do you want to report this matter to Your Majesty?"

The Emperor of Heaven was annoyed in his heart: "Repay the Lord?"Do you think my status is disrespectful?Out of status?Unworthy to be called your lord?

Taking a deep breath, the Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes slightly, and said in a flat voice: "Your Majesty has his own decision, step back."

In my heart, this sentence is simultaneously translated as: I have my own decision, step down!
At the same time, Mo Zunlou has passed through the well of gods and demons and returned to the devil world.

The burning sky, the boiling earth, the world is full of tyranny and blood.

This is the Demon Realm, the reflection world that opposes the gods.

Mo Zunlou let out a cold snort, the fire cloud with a radius of thousands of miles was instantly emptied, and the earth flames were extinguished in an instant.

The invincible power brought him supreme glory, but it also brought lingering emptiness, loneliness, and coldness.

Only Fei Peng can give him comfort. Without Fei Peng, his world would lose its brilliance and warmth.

He heard that Fei Peng was thrown into reincarnation and berated the mortal world.

For this reason, he whistled three times and overturned the Nantianmen with his own strength.

Over the years, he has frequently descended to the realm, trying to find Fei Peng, but he found nothing.

But today, a mysterious person sent him news about Fei Peng.

He had no way of judging the authenticity of this news, but he soon spied on the movement of Luluo Mountain, the sacred place of the monster clan, the whereabouts of the Ghost King of the underworld, and even the gathering of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The news is true!

Fei Peng, here I come!

Chonglou waved his palm, and a dark space crack appeared in front of him. On the other side of the crack, there was a bright and picturesque landscape of mountains and rivers.

Chonglou doesn't know where this is, he only knows that this is the world.

In the world, he is invincible!
……

The two invincible powerhouses, one demon and one ghost, fought like a raging fire, while Xi Tong retreated quietly to avoid being affected, and the magic sword followed behind him like a shadow.

Long Yang came over rustlingly, his eyes were full of doubts, and he opened his mouth three times:
"who are you?"

"Why did you snatch my magic sword?"

"Also, put my sister down!"

Xi Tong snorted and ignored the first question.

"It's so cold on the ground, she wakes up when you put it down, do you want her to wake up?"

Long Yang's face suddenly darkened.

If possible, he would rather fight three hundred rounds with the demon king and ghost king than face Solanum nigrum's disappointed and hateful eyes.

He didn't want Solanum nigrum to wake up.

But nightshade will wake up sooner or later.

She's Sleeping Beauty, but she doesn't need a prince's kiss and won't marry a prince who kisses her.

"What's the matter with the magic sword? Why is my sword so close to you?"

Long Yang didn't like the magic sword very much, and even planned to sell it to the system mall.

However, before it was sold, Xitong had already used it, which made him unacceptable.

Therefore, Xitong got a system prompt: The loyalty of the host of the subsystem to you has been reduced by 20, and the current value is 69.
Feeling Long Yang's deep resentment, Xi Tong quickly explained.

"We both have the same birth date, do you agree with this explanation?"

As he spoke, Xi Jinping announced Long Yang's birth date.

Long Yang's eyes widened in disbelief, one must know that birth date is very important in the fairy sword world.

If someone with malicious intentions finds out about it, they can use it to cast witchcraft and poison spells.

Long Yang only learned of his birth date when he was about to get married as an adult, and he kept it secret, and no one told him.

Long Yang didn't know how the main god of the system knew, but from the reaction of the magic sword, it can be seen that what the main god of the system said was true.

However, the magic sword that I worked so hard to forge ran away with others without even touching it. This is too angry.

Xi Tong pointed to the magic sword and extended a slap, "5."

Long Yang rolled his eyes, "Do you think I'm a beggar?"

"50 million!"

"I'm not the kind of person who sees money."

"500 million!"

"make a deal!"

Long Yang tightly held Xitong's fifth girl, ten fingers interlocked tightly, there is me in you, and you in me.

Xi Tong rolled his eyes, "I don't have that many fairy coins."

Long Yang cursed, "Then why are you shouting?"

"I thought you wouldn't agree. How could you not play your cards according to the routine? I'll call for 5000 million right away."

"I don't care, I won't sell it without 500 million!"

Xi Jinping pointed to the nightshade on his hand with his chin, "What if I can help you get rid of her?"

Seeing Long Yang's rapid anger, Xi Tong coughed, "I'm talking about solving her problems. For example, that bad memory."

Long Yang's expression changed, he was very moved.

At this time, the powerful demon king in the distance let out a mournful cry, his chest was torn open by the ghost king's sharp claws, and three paw prints were torn off his heart.

chi chi chi...  

It was like a water pipe burst, plasma sprayed, and scarlet blood was all over the roof and floor, as disgusting as a slaughterhouse.

The Vigorous Demon King fell down with a plop, and his bright eyes dimmed little by little.

He is indeed powerful, and his hand-to-hand combat ability is unparalleled.

However, the opponent is the ghost king, not a physical existence.

He was like a mud cow falling into the sea, all his strength was for display, and he was beaten to death by the ghost king.

Looking at the bull's horn that was only 1 millimeter away from poking into his knee, and seeing the blood pool that had overflowed the toe of the shoe, Xi Tong smiled happily.

He took out a self-made talisman, "Hand over your life soul and become my yellow scarf warrior, and you can live."

As he spoke, Xi Tong took out a drop of rain.

　Thank you for being a prisoner on a deserted island, I will reward 77 book coins forever, and I am very grateful for your support on a deserted island~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)