Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Tunnian watched the two people pretending to be in love, and it was boring. One of the disadvantages of living for a long time is that you have seen a lot. When you have seen it, seen it too much, and seen through it, you have reached a certain level. You suddenly feel that these nonsense and frivolous activities are so boring.

Jin Jia left as if fleeing for his life. Wu Hao drooled and rubbed the two sets of sword racks that were burning with demonic flames. Tun Nian shook his head and was speechless.

With a flick of his finger, a ball of light emerged from Tunnian's body and disappeared directly into Wu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. He left after leaving a message, "It depends on your fate. If you can come, come. If you can't come, it means you have no fate."

Wu Hao just wanted to curse the old coin but stopped thinking. He looked carefully and found that it was a map. It was so winding that he felt dizzy. At the end was a tomb with the words "Desolate Land" written on it.

After repeated searches, there was no memory of this place in his mind. Wu Hao didn't want to alarm the big boss in the sea of ​​consciousness, so he could only take one step at a time. Fortunately, it was in the same direction as his subconscious mind. The five tigers also stated that there was a place in this world before them. I've been here before, so I don't know what the owner left behind, but it should be important.

The combination of the two made Wu Hao willing to stay in the Demon Realm for a certain period of time. Judging from the gains made so far, at least he improved faster than his cultivation in the Zhongtian Realm.

"Who's here this time?" Wu Hao asked.

Jin Hu reluctantly interrupted his training and woke up. His lightning-like eyes tortured Wu Hao mentally several times before grabbing one of the two sets of sword stands given by Jin Jia and carrying it on his back to leave the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The sword man still carries a sword stand, a real sword!" Tu Hu muttered a few words in a low voice, but was choked by Jin Hu's look and only dared to lower his head and play with the spiritual fluid in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jin Hu stepped on the sword stand, and the demonic energy surrounding the sword stand did not dare to be at the same height as it. It only dared to wreak havoc below. The demons he met along the way were killed with one sword. Even if he encountered a strong opponent, he would be killed by Jin Hu's The indestructible body and long battery life are damn good.

Comparing damage with a sword, exchanging damage with a sword, and comparing endurance with a sword are not clear choices, but few of the monsters being chased understand this truth.

Ji Xing met Wu Hao, who was transformed into Jin Hu. He was confused by the transformation from a monk to a swordsman. He did not believe that someone could really be an all-rounder: earth cultivator, soul cultivator, Buddhist cultivator, and now there was another one to add. Sword cultivator, does this enemy have so much time to practice everything?

Why can't the person opposite me show my desire to bite off more than I can chew? His cultivation level has improved. At this moment, he feels that even swordsmanship is his natal skill.

What, that sword stand is not a natal sword?

This should be the combination of man and sword. If it is disguised, this guy has spent a lot of money, Juxing thought.

Several of Yue Yue's brothers also met Jin Hu once. They no longer blamed Yue Yue for his incompetence in doing things, but felt that it should be like this, and he would not complain if he lost.

Jin Hu kept killing with no expression on his face, and he did have a domineering air. The old demons also started to move. How could the will of heaven in the demon world be inherited by a human race? No matter how much the price is paid, this will must be left in the demon world, even if there is no way. People can inherit.

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"Have you colluded with Nan Yao?" Venerable Bei Yu frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite believe Ju Xing's report.

"Father, it's absolutely true. The 'Decedent' is the symbol of Nan Yao. The overbearing master can take it away and release it whenever he wants. There is no guarantee that Nan Yao has not invited us to deal with us; I also heard that Venerable Xijia and This kid is also related, and even the sword stand has been sent all the way to others.

Foster father, make plans early! "

"Dead" is just a one-sided term, but the sword frame is indeed real. Rumors have already spread in the demon world. At this moment, I can't guess where this kid came from.

"Jixing, you go down first and let me think about it."

Juxing looked at the man in snow-white robes with flaming red hair and a slender body in front of him with reverence.

The man had his hands behind him and his back. His red hair, snow-white shirt, and bloody sword standing by his side were his trademarks. No one in the demon world dared to imitate them.

Entering the Tao by fighting, he is the only one in the whole demon world who is in the Northern Demon Prison Realm, and is restrained by the Northern Prison Demon Master.

His name is Shuying, he is Tian of the Northern Demon Prison, and he is also Ju Xing’s adoptive father.

The hall returned to silence, and the eyes that were tightly closed suddenly opened. A streak of blood illuminated the local space. The restraint who stood with his hands behind his back did not move for a long time.

It is said that there are four great realms in the demon world. In fact, there are far more. It’s just that the four of them act in a more high-profile way. In the battle between the great roads, they still want to fight alone and speculate. Now this idea is no longer possible. If you have to do everything yourself, you will die quickly. How can there be Now I am at ease.

"Big beard, what do you think?"

Jingjie has always felt that he is a rough guy. It's not because he has no brains, because people without brains can't reach the peak of cultivation, but because he doesn't want to waste time thinking about problems. The big beard is his brain. From the time he persuaded him to form a force to now , he helped me come up with all the strategies.

And it all worked.

A man in a green shirt appeared from the darkness.

The man with a face as white as jade happened to be nicknamed "Big Beard". I didn't know what it meant, but I saw the handsome man in scholar's robes appeared from the palace, his eyes flashing with wisdom as he opened and closed them.

He should have started planning countermeasures when Ju Xing appeared. At this moment, he asked Ju Xing, and directly and fluently expressed his thoughts: "Intensify the publicity of the weight of the treasure on this person, let more demons consume his energy; let Ju Xing They all go out together and bring him back if he doesn't die; you go out on your own and you can capture him easily.

Nan Yao has also intervened in this matter and we need to be more cautious. "

"How could a master who doesn't let go of rabbits do such a thing?"

Big Beard pondered for a moment and responded: "The four deities in the demon world are all fighting for the opportunity to become a deity. It is impossible for them to rashly invest all their efforts in the hands of a human race who does not know his feet, or else he knows something that you don't know.

I have long heard that he arranged for his son to go to the Zhongtian Realm early in the morning, but he returned without success. It was rumored that he went to seize opportunities in the Zhongtian Realm, but even the evil dragon was taken away. The news sent back by the spies was that he met someone from the Haotian Realm. A genius was defeated, and that person's surname was also Wu. The evil dragon had been raised by them for a long time, and his cultivation level was not low. "

He twisted his head nervously and scanned the empty and vast hall, his eyes getting colder and colder: "Southern Demon!"

Suddenly he smiled in the direction of Big Beard and said: "Big Beard, you have been hiding in the dark these years. No one in Bei Prison knows your name. I'm sorry for your plan. When will you come out to raise the banner and let Bei Prison The reputation is even greater.”

Big Beard Wen said with a smile: "Prison Master, the time has not yet come. When the Prison Master sweeps away the demon world and becomes the common deity of the demon world, that will be the moment when my big beard will become a blockbuster. What Bei Prison needs now is a wise warrior who has never failed." The ever-victorious Lord, the demon world respects strength, and the existence of the Prison Lord can make more demons return to their hearts.

And I, a scholar, have no power to bind a chicken. It is my duty to become the shadow of the Prison Master. I just hope that when the Prison Master reaches the top, he will never forget me. "

He laughed restrainedly, as long as he asked for something, it would be easy. Dabeard's understanding of himself made him feel much more relaxed, and he said loudly: "Brother, when we reach the top, that's when you will become famous in the devil world."

After saying this, he shouted to the guards outside the palace: "Come here!"

Big Beard is consciously invisible, neither sad nor happy, and behaves the same. If Wu Hao were here, he would definitely find that this person is somewhat familiar.