The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

When Ouyang Cong leaped forward and rushed towards the twelfth-grade black lotus in the sky.

The twelfth-grade Black Lotus seemed to feel a fateful enemy.

The twelfth-grade black lotus, which almost covered the entire demon world, suddenly merged its petals and swallowed Ouyang into it.

Like a lotus bud that has not yet bloomed, it stands quietly between heaven and earth in the devil world.

The demons of the twelve tribes seemed to feel the call of their distant ancestors at the same moment, and headed in the direction of Black Lotus.

The densely packed demon clans are clearly distinguishable, and they are continuously coming from all directions in the west of the demon world towards the direction of Black Lotus.

All the demons quietly looked at the huge black lotus bud in front of them, and a voice sounded in their hearts at the same time.

When this bud blooms, they will welcome the king of the demon world!

And when the king is born, he will guide the demons in a new direction!

Chongyang stared blankly at Ouyang who was swallowed by the black lotus, as if everything was over.

He promised to save the world, but when he saw the man in green shirt holding the sun and moon in his hand, he really thought he could save the world.

A moment ago, I was full of confidence, everything was mine, but I didn't expect that I didn't even hold on for a second, and was swallowed into the bud by the black lotus!

Are you kidding me?

The catastrophe will eventually come, and the world will move toward true destruction.

Chongyang silently knelt down facing Heilian, clasped his hands together, and prayed softly, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Ouyang didn't know whether a miracle would happen, but Ouyang knew that he seemed to be in big trouble.

As soon as he entered the black lotus, he lost his perception of Chen Changsheng's figure.

The moment he lost consciousness, Ouyang felt a little relieved. If he really let himself stab Chen Changsheng to death.

I really can’t do it!

Between his ears, countless evil ghosts were screaming and wailing in front of him.

It seems like countless innocent souls want to drag themselves into the Black Lotus and become one of them!

"Wai, who are you? How dare you scream in front of me?" Ouyang tilted his head and listened to the howls of the ghosts of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

A pair of clear eyes saw a purgatory-like scene.

His eyes, which had not been opened for a long time, were still a little uncomfortable. Ouyang blinked and his eyes became clear.

When Chongming returned to the devil world with Ouyang's eyes, Ouyang's eyes came back.

Pretending to be blind these days is just to make the third child feel at ease.

I can't see what Zuyuan looks like now, which will naturally make Lao Sanshao feel a little guilty.

The Western Zhou Dynasty was full of magma. Purple-black death energy rose from the magma, and countless evil ghosts and souls of strange shapes emerged.

The moment he opened his eyes, countless wailing ghosts surged toward him like ocean waves.

It seemed as if he was drowning himself in endless resentment and death.

Ouyang raised his hands high and slashed down hard. The endless energy of merit and virtue immediately purified countless wronged souls and evil spirits like waves.

But Ouyang slashed two gaps in the waves, which were filled in an instant by more evil spirits.

These evil ghosts and innocent souls seem to be endless and cannot be killed at all.

"That's not possible. With my three-legged cat skills, I'm afraid there won't be any bones left that can be chewed." Ouyang thought as he looked at the endless evil ghosts in front of him.

Suddenly an idea came to mind, and the sun and moon held in both hands suddenly became happy.

The sun and moon seemed to have emotions in his hands, jumping affectionately in his hands.

Then, Ouyang's eyes gradually turned cold.

The two streams of sun and moon were carried on Ouyang's shoulders, and his eyes were full of cold indifference.

The blue shirt floated slightly, and Ouyang calmly walked towards the countless ghosts and ghosts.

Cong Chongming poured all the endless energy of merit into Ouyang's eyes.

When I want to use immeasurable merit to let the world give Ouyang a name.

Ouyang felt that his master uncle had given him a great gift.

The immeasurable merits of opening up the heaven, if you say you don’t want it, don’t want it, I will arrange it for you first!

If it weren't for the death of Chongming Kaitian, I would have to kowtow to Chongming.

But heaven and earth still don't seem to recognize me as an outsider.

Hu Yun's name in Jiuyou was not erased by him, which destined him to never be recognized by heaven and earth.

Even the merits of opening heaven cannot break the constraints of Tao.

The thirty-nine laws of heaven are one of them.

There is only one extraterrestrial demon that this world can accommodate.

It can only be one person!

Hu Yun set up a scheme to sacrifice himself so that Ouyang could have his name engraved on him, and Chong Minghai filled up his merits just so that he could have a name.

But Ouyang thinks he is also a stubborn donkey, it is nothing more than a name.

Heaven and earth are not willing to give it, but labor and capital still don’t want it!

Since merit cannot become my name, then it becomes a weapon in my hands!

The innocent souls of endless evil ghosts are purified by the sun and moon in his hands. Ouyang, with his indifferent eyes, is like a god of war among the evil ghosts.

No matter how big the evil spirit is, it can't block Ouyang's blow.

Merit is the natural enemy of these things, and there are so many merits in opening the sky.

Therefore, facing the evil ghosts and innocent souls in this world, Ouyang still does not fall behind.

Slash, chop, stab, block.

The sun and moon seemed to have eighteen shapes in Ouyang's hands, and various weapons were transformed, allowing Ouyang to enter and exit seven times among endless evil ghosts.

Although evil ghosts and wronged souls can be killed by Ouyang, in the final analysis Ouyang is still just a monk in the foundation building stage.

How could a mortal body block this endless erosion of death energy?

Although the few true energy left in the body represents some of the power of life.

But it still couldn't stop the impact of such a massive amount of death energy.

I don't know how long he had been killing, but most of Ouyang's body was covered with death energy.

His bare arms and neck were covered with gray scars.

But Ouyang's eyes were still indifferent, looking only forward.

Ouyang stepped on the head of an evil spirit with his foot, and chopped off the evil spirit's head with the sun-moon sword in his hand. The Western Zhou evil spirit retreated slightly, as if it was intimidated.

Ouyang, who had a gray scar on his face, tilted his head and looked at the evil ghost in front of him indifferently and asked, "What? Are you scared?"

As if they were humiliated and angered, countless evil spirits rushed toward Ouyang again.

Ouyang lowered his head slightly, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

The sun and moon in his hands were extremely bright, turning into two Tang knives that were held firmly in Ouyang's hands.

The endless evil ghosts blow, and the green shirt is as high as the strong wind.

One person counterattacks the evil spirit of the whole world!

Today I will use the sun and moon in my hands to fight this last black hand!

I also want to ask "it", what does it mean?

Catch the stupidest guy in my family and bully him?

Today I, Ouyang, am here to ask what’s going on!

Ouyang jumped up high, swung his knife, and Ouyang's violent and angry voice echoed here:

"What a bastard! What ancestral abyss, what catastrophe? Bring back the labor and management junior fellow apprentice!"