Chapter 251 Demon Saint
"My favorite thing to do, Long Zhiming, is to say no to those who think they have the chance to win!"

Long Zhiming put Wutong behind his back and looked at Han Che calmly and fearlessly. At this moment, he didn't care about anything. It is tempting to live, but living in such a humiliating way, it would be better to say something to his wife and children when he died. , their husband and father are not cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!
"Really? Is this your choice? But I still won't let you die, because your potential is too terrifying, and I must hold it in my hands, even if you are no longer you."

"is it?"

Long Zhiming touched the map of Shanhe Sheji. Xiao Dingbei's main body once said that the map of Shanhe Sheji can trap saints. You can't kill him if you are sleepy, but this is not a good strategy, it's just that you can't restrain Han Che when you enter the Shanhe Sheji map, and it is very likely that Han Che will turn against you. This is a completely bad strategy, but now Long Zhiming has nowhere to go.

"You don't seem to want to give up, or do you have any strategy to turn defeat into victory?"

Han Che stopped in mid-air and asked, Long Zhiming was stunned, he didn't approach him, which meant that his Holy Spiritual Stove couldn't be activated at all.

"It's really risky to be hit by me. This time I have already risked the evil of the demons. If I fail, I am afraid that there will be no place for me among the demons. As long as I kill Wutong, I will kill you." Restoring everything, so how could I capsize in the gutter in your hands?"

Han Che said with a chuckle, an ice sword fell from the sky and stabbed at Long Zhiming, Long Zhiming immediately released the clone, and the clone smashed the ice sword with a palm. With the strength of the clone, it was indeed possible to crush the ice sword, but the next moment the clone was crushed by Han Che He snapped his fingers and froze, and the only hole card was discarded.

"Is there any hole card?"

Han Che said, Long Zhiming sighed, it seems that there is no way to survive in the end, the fire in the center of the earth, the holy flame of light, and madness on his body were released to resist the sudden cold air around him, while Wutong was taken away by Long Zhiming. Into the map of mountains and rivers.

It is definitely not a good thing to die here with so many people's expectations, so many people's waiting, so many people's love. In the past, Long Zhiming was fearless to death, but now his There are too many concerns, including promises.

But the ever-enlarging ice sword in front of him made him only think, unable to countermeasures. Just when Long Zhiming closed his eyes and waited for death, the ice sword in front of him suddenly exploded, and Han Che shouted angrily:
"Who!"

"The demons are the demons, dirty and lowly creatures who only know how to fight each other!"

An old voice came, and Long Zhiming opened his eyes and looked at the old man in the air in astonishment. The old man was wearing a gray robe and looked very ordinary, but it was such an old man who saved him just now.

"Long Zhiming, are you alright?"

Yingzi's voice came, I saw Yingzi was rushing towards this side, Long Zhiming heaved a sigh of relief and lay down on the ground, Yingzi brought back the rescuers, it was so timely.

"It's okay, don't scare me, I finally found the rescuers."

Yingzi came to Long Zhiming and began to check the injury. Seeing that Long Zhiming was fine, he was relieved. In fact, Long Zhiming was not injured. Long Zhiming asked:

"Who is this?"

Before Yingzi could answer, Han Che shouted:
"Demon Saint, this is the demon clan. Are you afraid that our ten demon masters will keep you here forever if you come in like this?"

"Just you?"

The old man smiled disdainfully, and with just that smile, the situation suddenly changed. There seemed to be bursts of phoenix singing in the sky, and Han Che's face changed. Although he had never seen the old man in front of him, changing the situation with a single thought was an ability that she had never possessed.

"No, are you a human race?"

"Just discovered?"

The old man frowned and said with a smile, Han Che covered his mouth in disbelief, he was clearly a human race but possessed the demonic aura of a demon race, it was simply impossible to become a demon saint with a human body.

"Go away, someone will seek revenge on you, put your tail between your legs and hide, lest I do it for you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Han Che. Han Che's expression turned sharp and he was about to strike, but the next moment she felt a sudden pain in her heart, and when she lowered her head, she found that her chest was bloody and bloody. Han Che turned around and ran away.

"call."

Long Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved, the old man glanced at Han Che, shook his head and said:
"The demons are really getting worse day by day."

"You are still powerful, Demon Saint."

Yingzi said with a smile, the old man waved his hand and said:

"Don't praise me, I'm already old."

"Where, the demon saint is getting stronger and stronger."

Yingzi laughed and Long Zhiming stood up and said:
"Thank you, old man, for saving your life!"

"No, I'm very interested in you. I heard that you are also a human but have the inheritance of the demon clan?"

"Inheritance doesn't count."

Long Zhiming showed the dragon seal on his forehead and the avatar to the old man. The old man carefully observed the avatar and the dragon seal and finally sighed:

"He is the blood of the first demon saint."

"The first demon saint? You can't make a mistake, Mr. Demon Saint, right?"

Yingzi exclaimed in disbelief, but the old man shook his head, and Long Zhiming asked:
"The first demon saint?"

"The ancestor dragon of the first demon saint is the ancestor of all demons. He is the first creature after Pangu created the world. He is the same generation as Hongjun's ancestor. Zulong left very sad, while Zhulong intends to continue to rectify the prehistoric beasts."

The old man paused and said:
"After Zulong committed suicide, he turned into six clones, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Qilin, and the last one was the golden dragon. Because the golden dragon was the last one made by Zulong, it sounds like six clones, but in fact it is The last bit of Zulong's ability was transformed, and the golden dragon was immoral and immoral, leaving behind many heirs, but the blood was very pure, but the reproductive ability was low, so now the golden holy dragons have all been extinct, and you lack the golden holy dragon here origin."

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Long Zhiming with a sigh, as if he was happy to see the origin of the golden holy dragon again.

"Well, senior, I don't understand one thing. Just now Han Che said that you are a human race, but why are you a demon saint?"

Long Zhiming scratched his head and asked, the old man and Yingzi looked at each other and said with a smile:
"The old man's name is Sedum, and he is indeed a strong man of the human race, but I was persecuted by the human race and passed the examination of the demon saint, so I became a demon saint."

"Uh, is that so? Is it possible?"

"Yes, I want you to take my place."

"really."

Long Zhiming smiled speechlessly, he really came here for this, how many descendants he is, Diqing, Xiao Dingbei, Wutian, and now Sedum.

People, immortals, demons, and demons are all here.

(End of this chapter)

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