Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Fu Yuanzhi stood alone in the middle of the tomb passage, the puppet Taoist still retained the instinct of being a Taoist, and they faltered in the face of his devilish energy. Young Master Lingji got up from behind, throwing the dirt all over his body, because The joints are not flexible enough to wipe his face clean.

Pointing at Fu Yuanzhi with his twisted fingers, he said, "You, you ate the soul of Heavenly Venerable? How dare you—"

"The deity just took back his own soul."

"you……"

There might be something wrong with Mr. Lingji's ankle joints. He no longer stands there with his chest up and his head up, but hangs crookedly on a puppet next to him. Some kind of bellows for simulating breathing is on his chest. Hearing the echo of dying years, he himself became impatient, knocked open his chest with his hands, roughly pulled out the part, and threw it into the dark corner behind.

"You are the body of Tianzun?" A little blue light flashed in Lingji's eyes, "I thought you... I thought you had lost your soul long ago."

"I'm not Tianzun." Fu Yuanzhi said, "The devil is the devil, why bother to whitewash it."

"...You...didn't say that back then."

A moment of confusion flashed realistically in the pupils made of gemstones, and Fu Yuanzhi became curious when he saw it.

"Then what did you understand?"

"When the world competes for the throne, the winner is the king and the loser, isn't it?"

"..." Fu Yuanzhi replied sincerely, "That's just to tease you, don't you mortals use the same rhetoric?"

There was a moment of silence in the tomb.

Young Master Lingji suddenly resumed his haughty city lord style. He pulled himself off the puppet's shoulders and stood up straight.

"We still say in the mortal world that a scholar serves the country, and a scholar dies for a confidant." Mr. Lingji said, "When the emperor used my mechanism to dig mountains, he praised me as an inexhaustible talent, but when he cut off my hands, he became a A sorcerer who is harmful to others, it is no different from a mortal emperor to see a demon king now, where there is no confidant in the world, in the end it is not as good as a puppet confidant."

"It's reasonable." Fu Yuanzhi sighed, "I really can't be your confidant."

"Then we don't need to talk about our relationship!"

After Master Lingji finished speaking, Fu Yuanzhi was really shocked—you call this love?Your qingfen refers to turning everyone into a puppet, and leaving one demon alone, is it called qingfen?

rumbling--

The entire tomb path shook and the ground shook, and the Miaokong, which had entered deeper, was shaken to the point that it rolled far away on the ground.

The ordinary soil structure was shattered, Miaokong got up, felt for a long time without a weapon, but reluctantly took out his most precious pen, made a trick, hardened the tip of the pen, and desperately began to chisel the wall.

After the wall skin peeled off, fine and delicate gears and pipelines were exposed.

Miao Kong's spine was numb when she saw that there was a deep dark red liquid flowing in those pipes. She didn't know what condiments were added. Anyway, she searched all the way along the pipes and found neatly arranged beds in several secret rooms. There is a naked Taoist lying down, some have their chests open, some have no limbs, and some have their heads uncovered, exposing the pipelines in their brains.

The needle tube sucked the blood away from them, even if the Taoists were drained of the blood, they would not die, and then poured the kind of tempered liquid into it to maintain the smooth rotation of the machine.

Miao Kong was trembling, looking at these semi-finished puppets, as if the hairs on her body were about to jump up and leave her, the pen in her hand was raised and lowered, she still didn't dare to do it, she was helpless, she took out the spiritual training chores The mirror distributed by the company began to record these images.

After filming a part, those puppets seemed to be struggling lightly. Miaokong guessed that Mr. Lingji summoned the puppets to help in the battle. The sharpness of the pen was no less than that of the sword, and the wall was soon riddled with holes. Miaokong flicked his wrist, and after calming down, he began to poke the bearings of the mechanism in a planned way.

The finished puppets are very obedient, Master Lingji can control these Taoists with a single thought, and both devils and Taoist cultivators must obey his instructions.

Lehenxing struggled out of the puppets, and found that it wasn't that he had suddenly become stronger, but that there were fewer puppets around Mr. Lingji, and those puppets were trying to run towards the town.

——Fu Yuanzhi turned out to be a devil?

Lehenxing was extremely shocked—he, like himself, was sold by the family?

But after thinking about it, it is impossible. Although the Fu family has been shaken, it may still have to be weighed and weighed to make the disciples of his own family into such a ghostly appearance, and how did Fu Yuanzhi call himself——

Even the sect master of the Mystic Blood Sect, the Patriarch of Youmingtai, or the master of Nanlu Xiange Pavilion, no one dares to call himself the deity, right?The demon sect is chaotic and has no common master. Several ancestors whose strength is approaching that of the Demon Lord are enjoying themselves on the surface, but secretly they refuse to accept each other.

The only one who has the confidence to call himself that is that demon.

The news is wrong, the Supreme Demon Lord is still alive!

Lehenxing sneered, these idiots of the Demon Sect are planning to seize the power of the Demon Lord, they are still alive!

It's just, is it a seizure?

...Could it be that something changed in the forbidden area of ​​the Fu family?It's not good for Lehenxing to yell—if this is the case, wouldn't the person who talked to him before be the Supreme Demon Lord?

The puppet Taoists were originally controlled by Young Master Lingji, rigid and rigid, only knowing the crowd tactics, now for some reason he wants to divide the troops into two groups, so Lehenxing suddenly rushed out from the encirclement, black yarn fluttering, entangled with each other The necks of the Taoists were woven into a black net, and the blood was entwined along the black yarn. Lehenxing used magic skills, relying on Master Lingji's ignorance of magic, to absorb the spiritual power of these puppets.

Together with their irresistible souls, they all became the blood of the devil.

The sucked puppets did not fall down, they turned into organs made purely of wood and metal, but such a thing without spiritual power, what is the difference from the waterwheel in the mortal field, Leshen Star does not need to bother to attack, those When the puppet hit him, it was naturally crushed into powder by the body-protecting magic energy.

Master Lingji actually didn't pay attention at all.

So under the balance of Lehenxing, he thought that if the Supreme Demon Venerable himself came out, then the remnant soul in this secret realm would not be his turn, and maybe he would be captured by the Demon Venerable.So he turned and ran, without hesitation.

At this moment, flames burst into the sky in Lanxing City, and there were explosions and explosions from the core of the city. Every time there was an explosion, there was a strange blue or purple flame ignited.

Master Lingji didn't chase after Lehen Xing at all, he ordered the puppet Taoists to go back to the city together, at this moment he yelled, and fell off his seat, the Taoists who carried him seemed to delay for a moment before realizing that the master was no longer there shoulder.

"That woman, go catch that woman!"

Young Master Lingji gritted his teeth and shouted, the puppet Taoist heard the sound and moved, but it seemed that his joints were short of oil, and he moved very slowly.

"Are you still not stopping?"

He raised his head and saw a very faint shadow in front of him. When he was first rescued, he had seen this shadow of a soul from afar.

This is the chief culprit who imprisoned the Supreme Demon Venerable here.

"It's all you!" Young Master Lingji bounced up from the ground. He seemed to want to pinch Lord Yunmeng's neck, but his hand passed through the soul, and the remnant soul flickered, so Young Master Lingji Lie on the ground again.

"If it weren't for you, we would have defeated even Central Continent! No, it's not just Central Continent, ten continents and three islands are at your fingertips!" Young Master Lingji roared, "I built such a majestic city for Tianzun, and I trained the Yanshu army for him. When he becomes the co-lord of the world, it will all be you, even if I have captured your soul, he will not go with me!"

"..." The Lord of Yunmeng laughed unexpectedly, "Why can you describe me as a demon concubine who confuses the king's heart?"

As a mortal, being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Supreme Immortal and the Demon Venerable, even if the Supreme Immortal and the Demon Venerable are just one side, that is a remarkable achievement.

"Why don't you ask, does your Tianzun want to be your master?"

The eyes of the remnant soul looked behind him quietly. Master Lingji was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the wreckage of puppets all over the place. Fu Yuanzhi had just withdrawn his magic energy. Carrying a smoky black Miao Kong.

Young Master Lingji suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, he said he doesn't want to be my confidant."

"Do you want everyone in the world to be your puppets?"

Lord Yunmeng looked down at him, and slowly shook his head: "But the Tianyan Xian Dynasty, which ruled the world invincibly, was finally defeated by the banner of freedom. Everyone in the world."

Fu Yuanzhi stood on the city gate, holding something in his hand, a red heart almost the size of a human head, Bobo was beating, the strange blue blood was lying on the skin of the heart, like a The big centipede is twisting and crawling, the heart is beating dully, and the precise tube is connected to it, and a stream of strange liquid is sprayed from the heart tube into the mechanical tube, connecting it with the entire Lanxing City.

He glanced at the disgustingly huge heart indifferently, and with a slight twist of his wrist, the heart fell from the sky.

He said: "Follow your heart's desire, revenge for those who have hatred, and revenge for those who have grievances. After the two parties are cleared up, let's each seek an afterlife."

As if some kind of strange mechanism had been activated, all the puppet Taoists roared at the same time. Their chests full of metal and wood sounded empty cries. that heart.

"No—you come back to me!"

Young Master Lingji roared, and the entire Lanxing City echoed his orders in the flames, every building, every street, but his roar was drowned in the shouts all over the sky, even the ignorant mortals in the city, seeing At this scene, he also woke up from the dream.

"How dare you... no no no—"

That heart was bigger than a normal person's, but it still looked extremely small in the crowd. Almost instantly, it turned into a pile of bloody mud, and the puppet's anger hadn't burned to an end.

Countless puppets moved their twisted legs, raised their arms with weird joints, and beat all the visible buildings in the city desperately.

Master Lingji's body was lying on the ground. He lowered his head and saw a dark color slowly oozing from his chest.

The eyes sculpted from the spar went out bit by bit, and the mechanisms in his body no longer simulated his breathing. Although he still had a brain that hadn't been destroyed, he saw his heart being trampled into a pulp. The mortal didn't realize that he could still live, or he simply gave up trying to survive.

The young man who claimed to be the Supreme Demon Venerable walked over, but his whole body was so clean that no trace of demon energy could be seen. He showed a refreshing smile and said respectfully to the remnant soul of Lord Yunmeng: "This disciple has completed the task of being a master." Please let the master and the disciple leave together for the matter that you have explained to me."

However, when he stretched out his hand, Lord Yunmeng only smiled, and raised his finger to touch his palm lightly.

He is fading.

"Master!" Fu Yuanzhi was shocked, he hurriedly gathered the soul that was about to dissipate, and forcibly transformed his devilish energy into spiritual power, and the spiritual power formed chains to bind the scattered remnants of soul again.

He put his soul into his spiritual platform and sea of ​​consciousness, carefully wrapped it with spiritual energy, and then rushed to the secret outside without stopping. Miaokong followed him and yelled. Fu Yuanzhi failed to catch up.

The fluctuations in the secret realm are not only inside, people outside are also surprised to feel the huge fluctuations of spiritual power, boiling like a pot of water, the Le family waiting outside first saw their own son in a state of embarrassment. After escaping, seeing that something was wrong, he immediately chased him and retreated. The other small sects didn’t know why, but the magic energy leaked out when the secret realm was opened almost smeared on his face and he couldn’t breathe. This group of small sects are top-notch in life-saving skills, no matter how angry they are, they dare not look at them, and immediately follow them and run away.

So the palace lord rushed to the secret border, and there were a lot of people running. At this time, he watched his apprentice rush out all the way, and there was an afterimage behind him.

Fu Yuanzhi rushed too fast, and slammed directly into the arms of the Palace Master.