Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

Lord Qingyu took advantage of the situation to come in and hold Fang Mo hostage, and he is well versed in the principle of picking and pinching persimmons.

The prescription was handed over to Lin Feng and Shi Chongyan, and the medicine in the porcelain bottle showed a light red color and gave off a strange smell.

Xueyan and Yaohua cursed at the same time, Yaohua didn't even know who Qingyujun was, and her face was flushed with anger.

Seeing that Lin Feng was injured again, Xue Yan was extremely angry, turned into a demon face and roared on the ground, raised his sharp claws and covered Elder Cang Hai's hood.

Xue Yan is a little fox demon, in terms of strength, how can he be the opponent of old man Cang Hai.

Before Cang Hai was about to attack, Yaohua stepped between them: "Wait a minute, master."

When Liu Xu heard Qing Yujun's threat, his face suddenly became darker than a ghost.

Holding the porcelain vase in his hand, Shi Chongyan saw that the disciples other than Pei Wuxin had turned their swords towards him, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It really is you."

Pei Wuxin stood in front of Shi Chongyan: "Your Majesty already knew?"

"It's just speculation." Shi Chongyan didn't take the few demons surrounding him seriously, "There are very few people in the sect who have the chance to attack me."

"So what?" Qing Yujun smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, this is what happens when you are indecisive. You are not suitable to be a Demon Lord, so let someone with more ability do it?"

"For example..." The umbrella bone was pressed against Fang Mo's throat, Qing Yujun curled his lips and said, "Me."

Shi Chongyan laughed loudly, the laughter pierced Qing Yujun's ears, and pierced his heart.

He sneered, "Where did you get your confidence?"

Qingyu Jun Mo Ru smiled deeply, but did not speak to her.

Two seeds with rough surfaces slipped from Fang Mo's fingers without a sound.

"What do you think?" Fang Mo asked his captors, his voice was calm and composed, "As far as I know, the demon king lives for the capable, even if he surrenders his position to you, how can you convince everyone?"

Qing Yujun sneered.

"I have the same blood as the old demon, why can't I be the demon?"

same blood?

Everyone present was confused, Fang Mo immediately thought of Luo Huan who was killed by him, and blurted out: "Are you also the illegitimate son of the old devil?"

"No." Qing Yujun chuckled in his ear, "I am the same father as the old Mozun, and I am his youngest brother."

Shi Chongyan hadn't been with the old demon since he was a child, so he naturally didn't know about these things.

The life expectancy of demons is generally much longer than that of ordinary people, and one cannot tell their age just by looking at their appearance.

Thinking about it carefully, he never paid attention to Qing Yujun's birth, he only knew that when the old demon was alive, he was firmly in the position of Dharma protector.

Counting his seniority, he still has to call "Little Uncle"?

Hiss—how does it feel like being taken advantage of?

"I understand." Fang Mo said calmly, "You have not been able to be the old devil, and you have not been able to be his son, and you feel aggrieved."

"Tsk." Qingyu Jun's folding fan moved half an inch across Fang Mo's Adam's apple very slowly, "I am qualified."

"But, little ghost doctor." He grinned, "I've always heard that ghost doctors are reticent. You talk so much at the moment, do you want to delay time?"

Fang Mo turned his head and looked at him indifferently with dark eyes: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, swift and fierce vines grew out of the ground, wrapping around Qing Yujun's limbs in an instant.

Qing Yujun flipped the fan over, cutting off all the vines.

Liu Xu stared at the timing, the ghosts came and went without a trace, and appeared from the center of the siege to Fang Mo's side in an instant.

The ghost sword clashed with the fan bone, Qing Yujun asked with great interest: "Little ghost doctor, do you know how to control wood?"

Fang Mo said: "I don't know magic."

It's just that he is well versed in the attributes of plants, and a little bit of spiritual power has been transferred in for him to use.

Liu Xu was moved to kill.

He pressed on with his sword and sword, and the pitch-black formation trapped Qing Yujun in the formation, and the ghost energy turned into a sky-filled sword formation, aiming at the people in the formation.

"You dare to touch my people." Liu Xu's eyes were filled with dark red evil spirit, and he clasped his palms, "Do you have any last words?"

Qing Yujun looked calm, and grinned: "You might as well ask, what is the little ghost doctor's last words?"

Liu Xu's heart, which had not been beating for a long time, seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant palm, and he turned his head suddenly.

Fang Mo's calm expression until now was finally opened by panic: "He is lying to you!"

When he turned his head again, the face with an increasingly ferocious smile was close in front of him.

Liu Xu rushed to Fang Mo's side, Lin Feng and Shi Chongyan poured the medicine liquid from the medicine bottle in their hands with their heads up.

The medicinal liquid is thick, not only bitter, but also mixed with many strange and indescribable tastes.

Prepared in a hurry, the medicinal liquid is almost concentrated raw juice, and those who can swallow it are ruthless people.

Life is at stake, Lin Feng frowned, swallowing quickly.

"Taoist," Xue Yan stepped forward to support him, staring at him eagerly, "how is it?"

When the porcelain vase fell to the ground, Lin Feng stared straight ahead without moving, dazed on the spot.

"Senior Brother Feng..." Yaohua pressed the pulse door worriedly, "Don't tell me the medicine is wrong, are you stupid?"

As soon as the words were finished, the long and narrow phoenix eyes moved, and their bright eyes slanted towards the two of them.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her lips raised little by little, arrogant from the inside out: "You two, what are you calling me?"

Yaohua touched those eyes, subconsciously took half a step back.

Although it is still this person, it is not.

Half a foot around this center, the aura has subtly changed.

The soul returns to the body, this is the real Demon Lord.

After not using his real body for a long time, Shi Chongyan suddenly changed his perspective, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

Looking down, I saw the little fox and the little girl staring at him stupidly, which was quite funny.

He didn't even have time to prepare, but he succeeded like this.

The ghost doctor really cured his disease with the medicine, so he will have someone make a luxurious plaque and send it to him in another day, and remove the poor signboard of "living things are not treated" in the medical hall.

Yaohua can detect the changes in the aura, so naturally others can too.

Someone behind him: "Momomo——"

Shi Chongyan raised his hand, and with a flick of his sleeves, everyone in the Xianmen immediately staggered to and fro.

As soon as he returned to his body, he noticed a new injury on his waist, and he quickly repaired it with mana, but he was still sullen.

"Take care of this deity." Shi Chongyan swept across the crowd sullenly, and with a flick of his sleeves, he had already left the barrier without seeing any movement. Let's count."

Lin Fengfang exchanged souls with him, and now he was facing Gu Xuanzhi and a group of rebels in that shell with little mana, and Shi Chongyan couldn't stay for a moment.

He summoned the evil sword in his hand, and with just one blow, hundreds of ghosts were defeated.

"Shi Chongyan!" Lin Feng shouted from the depths of the ghosts, "Is that you?!"

Shi Chongyan didn't say a word, and went to where the sound came from, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and suddenly heard a very soft muffled hum from another place.

Gu Xuanzhi's practice of magic has its own price.

The more the group of ghosts were wiped out, the greater the backlash he received.

He killed hundreds of ghosts with a single blow just now, and Gu Xuanzhi would definitely not feel better about it.

This kind of technique is only practiced by a lunatic who is not clear-headed.

Shi Chongyan snorted contemptuously.

He raised the tip of the sword to point to the sky, and the magic breath burst out rapidly, circling around, causing his feet to hang slightly in the air.

The black robe fluttered amidst the sound of all ghosts, almost merging with the surrounding ghosts.

On the top of Luoyue Mountain, except for the fierce ghosts covering the sky and the sun, the billowing black clouds are even more gloomy and gathering. Looking from a distance, it seems that the sky is about to collapse.

"The surname is Gu." Shi Chongyan seemed to be standing in the center of the storm, with an arrogant expression, "You said, if I wiped out all your ghosts with one blow, what would you do?"

He was not sure if Gu Xuanzhi had said anything because of the strong wind in his ears.

But who cares about him.

The entire Luoyue Mountain was as black as night.

A dull sound flashed overhead, and the bottom of the mountain seemed to be shaking accordingly.

Gu Xuanzhi yelled out of nowhere: "Devil! What are you going to do?!"

Shi Chongyan raised the corner of his mouth further, and said softly, "Kill you."

The whole Luoyue Mountain turned completely white again in an instant.

Lin Feng lost his hearing almost instantly, and his eyes were too shaken to open his eyes. Not to mention the thousands of ghosts, he could barely feel the ground under his feet.

It took him a while before he realized what had just happened.

Thousands of thunderbolts struck down in unison, like clearing the world, smashing the ghosts into nothingness.

Everything happens in an instant.

After the thunderstorm, not to mention the ghosts, half of Luoyue Mountain was destroyed so that not a single blade of grass could grow, leaving only the bare hilltop.

Lin Feng didn't know when he half-kneeled on the ground, subconsciously covered his ears, but maintained such an unsightly posture, staring at Shi Chongyan's figure standing in the wound in a daze.

In the dark and scorched earth, only the instigator stands alone.

Those who are still alive will kneel down to him.

Only then did Lin Feng understand what the Demon Lord meant.

I also understand Shi Chongyan's anger every time he sees him hating iron but not steel.

Even demons can't stand the destructive mana being used by him like that.

Shi Chongyan walked towards him, squatted down with a slight smile.

"Ah?" Lin Feng's ears were buzzing, Shi Chongyan opened and closed his mouth, but no sound could be heard.

Shi Chongyan had no choice but to stretch out his hand to pull him up and take him elsewhere.

Lin Feng looked at his back, the feeling of his palm being held was quite distinct.

Somewhat strange.

After not being Lin Feng for too long, it feels a bit strange to see the real Shi Chongyan with his own body.

Is that face so arrogant and high-spirited?

It's really not the same as when he used it.

Shi Chongyan directly led him to a pile of black soil, raised his hand and grasped it in vain, revealing Gu Xuanzhi who was buried under it.

Lin Feng couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Gu Xuanzhi has always been clean, elegant and upright.

He had never seen Gu Xuanzhi in such a state of embarrassment, with torn clothes, haggard face, and a dead face covered in ashes.

If it weren't for this Taoist robe that could barely be seen in the standard style, he would hardly dare to recognize it.

Lin Feng gradually recovered some sense of hearing, and he heard Shi Chongyan say: "I killed the ghost he summoned, and he was backlashed by evil magic, and it became like this."

Gu Xuanzhi took a few breaths, and said in a hateful voice: "The devil..."

Shi Chongyan ignored it, and just called it like a bug.

Lin Feng slowly knelt down and looked at him with pity: "Can you tell me now, why did you want to kill me?"

Gu Xuanzhi stared at him, and was silent for a moment, the corners of his gray lips raised a crazy arc.

"Because you are a demon!" Gu Xuanzhi said to him, "All demons deserve to die!"

"Even so..." Lin Feng gritted his teeth, "What about the master? Where's the younger brother?! Where are the disciples of Xuanyin Valley?!"

"...Who made my uncle almost find out the truth." Gu Xuanzhi smiled faintly, "Anyway, whoever made him insist on adopting you, a demon, deserves it."

"Lin Song, he is just unlucky."

"Those disciples of Xuanyin Valley were just unlucky, who just happened to meet them by me."

"Who made them... like Yao'er?"

"By the way, Yao'er loves you." Gu Xuanzhi said to Lin Feng, "That's why I hate you even more."

"How can a demon get these?"

"Damn the devil."

The obsession with hatred is so deep that Lin Feng has nothing to say.

"Since that's the case..." he finally asked, "At first, wouldn't it be good if you didn't approach me?"

"Give me warmth, and then stab me with a cold blade, is that interesting?"

"Brother Gu..." Lin Feng raised his head and took a breath, "Is it all an illusion from the beginning to the end?"

Gu Xuanzhi looked at the void a little bit, and raised the corners of his lips.

"Just pretending."

"I'm a model of righteousness," he seemed to be laughing at himself, "I'm so caring for my juniors, isn't that what I should do?"

There was a faint blush in the dead eyes.

Gu Xuanzhi suddenly suppressed his smile, turned his head in panic, trying to lift his immobile arm to cover his face.

Yaohua couldn't cry for a long time, she cried like a cat with her delicate face, she threw herself and knelt beside him and called her senior brother loudly.

The corners of Gu Xuanzhi's eyes gleamed, and he barely waved his arms: "Don't call me Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother!" Yaohua cried out in grief, "Senior Brother, don't die! Just know your mistake, don't die, don't die, don't die! Yaoer will take you back to the mountain, Yaoer will take you back..."

"I killed Master." Gu Xuanzhi said softly.

Yaohua was stunned on the spot, teardrops were broken and rolled down, silently dripping into the black soil mixed with blood under her knees.

"Understood?" Gu Xuanzhi smiled lightly, "You can hate me."

"Brother..." Yaohua couldn't believe it, "You...why?"

Gu Xuanzhi didn't look back at her from the beginning to the end, closed his eyes, and let out a last breath.

"What's the point of saying this now?"

It's just a wrong step, wrong step, can't stop, can't turn back.

He used the last of his mana to break the spirit vein.

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