Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

Since it is a thigh, there is no need to worry too much about what to do.

Hug it if you can, if you don't, it would be a pity to miss it.

Moreover, what the other party asked for was actually not too difficult.

With his strength, it is still a breeze to get a group of blood demons into the teleportation array.

Even if you don't cheat your own demons, it won't waste too much energy to find the blood demons from the blood demons.

If there is any benefit to be gained by doing this...

At this time, Lu Changzhi flipped his palm.

A scroll appeared in his hand, which looked extremely simple, as if it had gone through a long time. On the surface, there were written characters that were difficult for humans to understand, and a unique atmosphere permeated from it.

"This!"

Xue Lang fixed his eyes on the scroll, his expression extremely moving.

He happened to recognize the ancient magic texts on this scroll.

In other words, it's not just a coincidence, but in the demon world, all demons with certain strength will know these ancient runes, and hope that one day, they will be lucky enough to find them.

"It seems that you know each other." Lu Changzhi opened his mouth, waved the scroll at Xuelang, and said:

"As long as you work hard and do what I say, one day, you will have a chance to get it."

"What it means to you demons, you should know better than me."

Lu Changzhi's words fell into Xuelang's ears, and his mind was shocked immediately.

The human being in front of him knows the ancient magic contract and owns this scroll. Right now, this scroll is very likely to be real!

The ancient magic tome has been lost in the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and even many supreme beings of the demon world have devoted a lot of effort to find it.

Never expected that it would be in the hands of a strong human race.

What was even more unexpected was that it happened to be met by him.

Of course, he did not doubt the authenticity of this scroll.

But the feeling given by this scroll is hard for him to doubt. Even if it is not the scroll in the legend of the devil world, it must not be a simple thing.

"Could it be that I'm about to develop?"

Xuelang's heart thumped, and in an instant, he suddenly realized the mysterious meaning of "the willows are dark and the flowers brighten another village" that the human race said.

Fate, amazing!

At the moment, he quickly opened his mouth:

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely do things according to your requirements seriously, and I promise to satisfy you, brother!"

Lu Changzhi nodded slightly, and put away the ancient magic scroll.

Hanging a radish makes it easy to walk the donkey, this is true!

With a thought, the Buddha's magic rope was untied, turned into a golden light, and flew back to Lu Chang's place.

Just as he was approaching Lu Changzhi, the big end of the rope shook humanely, shaking off the drool on it.

Without the restraint of the magic rope, the breath of the blood hammer slightly lifted, and the damaged part of the devil's body was filled with blood again, and the wound on his body began to recover.

However, in the current weak state, the speed of recovery from the injury seems to be unable to be compared with the beginning.

"Big brother."

Xue Lang spoke at this moment and said:

"These people here are under the cover of big brother?"

Lu Changzhi shook his head, Xuelang's expression moved slightly, he hesitated to speak.

However, although he didn't say it, Lu Changzhi also guessed what it was thinking, and immediately said:

"Go back and do what I want you to do, don't waste time."

With the strength of demons like Xuelang, it is definitely not too difficult to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, it doesn't make much sense to do that.

Right now, the land of Sifang is connected with the outside world, plus the robbers from outside and Qin Jiuxiao's new master, people from the outside have begun to discover the land of Sifang one after another.

However, the previous movements drew too much attention to the Eastern Region.

Still need something to distract some attention.

Chaos and weakness attract far more attention than total perdition.

"Little one understands!"

Xue Lang immediately expressed his opinion.

Maybe it's because he has dabbled in it but didn't learn it well. At this time, Xue Lang is quite determined in his heart that Lu Changzhi is a thigh, and he has eaten the big cake of the human race, and he has a very energetic attitude.

Lu Changzhi didn't say anything more, and with a thought, the barrier formed by Weng Zhongqiaotian to the people and demons around him was completely dissipated.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, the tribulation cloud condensed by the thunder calamity also showed a tendency to disperse.

"Is it finally over?"

Someone hastily looked closely, with a tense expression:

"I don't know if this demon was eliminated because of it."

Soon, when they saw the figure of Xue Lang, the faces of many people present became tense:

"Couldn't it be, this monster hasn't been cured yet, has it?! Wouldn't it be..."

"The previous ropes have also disappeared. What happened when we couldn't see it just now? Can this demon really be so powerful?"

While nervous, many people couldn't help but feel incredible.

Even the devil's buttocks were chopped off before, and it has reached such a level, is it still possible to survive the desperate situation?

And a few people noticed the atmosphere between Lu Changzhi and Xuelang.

Although the two sides did not say anything, they were not facing each other in a tit-for-tat manner.

At this time, Xue Lang turned backwards and approached a group of demon envoys.

In his mouth, he didn't know what he was saying with the magic voice. In short, he saw a group of demon envoys, and the reaction was quite intense.

However, if they didn't understand, this scene seemed a bit ominous to everyone.

All of a sudden, many people prepared secretly, either guarding against a sudden attack, or thinking about how to protect themselves.

But at this moment, all the gorefiends suddenly fell silent.

Countless people were startled and looked quickly.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes.

Led by Xuelang, behind him, the figure of the Demon Envoy and several Blood Demons knelt down in unison.

And the direction in which they knelt down was the figure.

"This?!"

The huge world suddenly became extremely quiet.

Many people just feel that their brains are confused.

This devil, who was flaunting his power before, now leads his subordinates, puts down his dignity and face, and kneels down? !

What happened to make this monster become like this?

For a time, countless guesses emerged in everyone's minds.

The guesses are different, but on one point, they are very consistent.

To make the devil like this, it must have strong strength.

The figure standing in the air, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, is mysterious and powerful, under the bloody light, it is like a savior, which makes people admire.

During the Great Zhou Dynasty, countless practitioners with ordinary strength breathed a long sigh of relief and knelt in the direction of Lu Changzhi, feeling extremely grateful.

"Great, the devil has been defeated, now the old Holy Master is saved, I really want to thank senior."

Someone looked at where Zhou Changshou was, with an excited expression, and spoke out.

The voice was not far away. Zhou Mu's mind was pulled back when he said this, and he quickly looked at his father's figure.

After a while, there was a hint of uncertainty on his face.

"The devil surrendered, but why does he still have a bad feeling? Didn't this senior come to help me in the holy pilgrimage?"