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"Okay, the entrance to the Demon Realm changes from time to time, I don't need you. Go and lead the way for Lord Fusheng."

"Subordinates obey!" The ghost disappeared in front of Yan Jun.Yan Jun saw this barrier and resolutely crossed it without the slightest hesitation.When he entered the Demon Realm, he found that it was a bit too quiet here, and there was not a single patrolling demon soldier on the street.Isn't this Demon Venerable too confident?In fact, he didn't know that all the demon soldiers were summoned around the altar today. To ensure the smooth progress of the sacrifice, they deployed heavy guards.But these Lord Yan don't know.When he was walking cautiously on the street, sacrifices were being made at the altar, Xiao Wei was listlessly tied to the wooden stake in the center of the altar, her thin white clothes moved with the wind like a withered plum, losing the pride of the past.

Yan Jun walked into the magic hall and walked slowly towards the altar.He found that there was a lot of people here, as if they were engaged in some sacrificial activities.When he walked in quietly, seeing this scene with white eyes stung his heart.He was not willing to hurt her even half a point, but these devils let her suffer such torture.He couldn't calm down any longer. He was covered in layers of black air in red clothes, and his whole body was like a blooming mandala flower in hell. Slowly, more and more black air gathered from the ground, wrapping Yan Jun layer by layer. in.People outside can't see the situation inside the black air at all.

The demon soldiers around are all serious.Ready to attack at any time.The situation here has caused considerable fluctuations in the crowd, of course the Demon Lord knows.

"Qingwu go over and have a look."

"Yes." Qingwu led the order and flew to the vicinity of the black air. She didn't know who caused the chaos?But no matter who this person is against the demon world, she is the enemy of her dancing and deserves to die.Qingwu sacrificed the celestial silk silk to attack the black air first, but all the spiritual power used by this move was sucked by the black air like a mud cow into the sea.Qingwu's proud and unyielding personality made her stubbornly exert her spiritual power at the cloud of black air, but it was the same as the result just now, and it never returned, with no effect at all.

When she once again wanted to condense all her spiritual power for the last fight, she saw the cloud of black energy slowly expanding around Yan Jun as the center.Wherever the black air went, the demon soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and died on the spot.After that, the souls of the demon soldiers who had just died absorbed by the black air became more and more powerful.

Looking at the situation, Qing Wu knew that she was no match, she didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly retreated to the Demon Lord.Seeing this situation, Mozun looked angry, "Hold the altar and wait for me to come back." Leaving these words to the Qingshi brothers and sisters, he instantly moved into the cloud of black air.People on the outside can only see that the black air is sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes fluctuating, sometimes calm.But they didn't know that the two of them were fighting like raging waves, with an earth-shattering aura pouring down upon them.

Although Yan Jun is very powerful, no matter how strong he is, he can't beat the demon king.They are not of the same class at all.Mozun injured Yan Jun after a few moves, and at the same time, the black energy supported by his spiritual power was dispersed.They reveal themselves.

"Yan Jun?" Qing Wu was shocked. She knew that Xiao Wei would definitely come if something happened, but she really didn't want to see him here. Once he appeared, it would mean their hostility, and it also symbolized Yan Jun's love for Xiao Wei. Only the depth of friendship.

Yan Jun pressed the wound on the corner of his mouth, and the bleak redness bloomed, his peach eyes were still bright as before, and he looked at Xiao Wei on the altar with a happy smile.At this time, Xiao Wei, who lowered her head, looked towards him with a feeling.Looking at each other, you can see the guilt in Xiao Wei's heart.

"You have nothing to feel guilty about. You don't owe me anything. This is just my own wish. It will be lonely if you go on the road alone, but you won't be bored if you are two." Yan Jun said with a smile to Xiao Wei on the stage, without asking Live together, but seek to die together.

"Fool!" At this moment, her heart trembled slightly, her eyes were red with tears, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth, the peaceful blue waves of her smile moved people's mind.

"What a loving couple? It turns out that the Lord of the Underworld is also so romantic and affectionate." The Mozun standing aside who was left out in the cold sarcastically said.In fact, he was only pretending to be calm on the outside. His heart was shaken by such emotions and he was jealous. He wished he could tear them to pieces right away.

"You are wrong, Master Mozun. Xiaowei and I are just friends?" Yan Jun turned his head and said to him with a smile. He didn't have the fear of facing death at all. He calmed down and looked away, maybe this is the case The ending is also good.

"Oh? A friend will let you sacrifice yourself so desperately, is it worth it?" He didn't understand that the relationship between them felt too complicated. A man would risk his life for a woman to protect her. Are they just ordinary friends?

"You don't understand this kind of feelings. Xiao Wei has her own lover in her heart, and I'm just an old friend of hers. The relationship between us is only for the truth, not for love." At this moment, there was still a trace of sadness in Yan Jun's eyes. Pass.This inadvertent emotion was captured by Mozun, "It turns out that this young man has as much sadness as me." He couldn't help but feel some sympathy for this young man.There is also some feeling of hating iron but not steel.The Demon Venerable said to him angrily:

"If you love her, you have to snatch her, so staying by your side is love."

Yan Jun smiled and said nothing, the Demon Lord's love is too narrow, no wonder he can't get the love of Nuwa Empress.

Yan Jun was taken captive and put on the altar.He wants to see what the two of them will do when they face life and death.Survival is what all living beings desire most, and the worst and most ugly side of living beings will be shown in the face of life and death choices.Demon Lord is not a kind person, he will not have any conscience.

In a small interlude but uninterrupted sacrificial process, the secrets dictated by the demon reverberated throughout the world like a mysterious sung thousands of years ago.Suddenly the sky and the ground are connected, just like the beginning of Pangu's opening of the sky, the sky and the earth are indistinguishable, dark and without daylight, and chaotic.The Mozun flew in the sky and raised his sword to split, as if the giant god Pangu was holding a sky ax in his hand at that time.The sky and the earth are divided higher and higher, and farther and farther apart.Raise the sword to the sky to attract thunder and shoot it into the giant cauldron. The raging flames are like a fire dragon, with the overbearing power to burn the world up.

Xiao Wei looked at the raptor-like flame, there were no tears in her eyes because the moisture in her body was evaporated by the fire.It's just a pair of eyes that are no longer alive and gray.

After everything was ready, the Demon Lord descended from the sky to the altar, with a still solemn expression, waved his hand and a ball of spiritual energy lifted Xiao Wei to the sky and slowly moved it to the sky above the cauldron. At this time, the bound Yan Jun shouted hoarsely: "No... No...don't!" But his voice was instantly drowned out by millions of troops shouting, "The seven worlds of heaven and earth, and only me and the devil world, rule the world!" The soldiers under the altar did not have compassion, they only knew theirs The Demon Lord is about to rule the Seven Realms.Mozun looked at the soldiers with satisfaction.

On the altar, Qingshi held the ball of spiritual power tightly, and a trace of warmth flowed through his body, but he still felt that his heart was cold.He secretly swore in his heart that he would not let this fire burn to the point where Xiao Wei would not let a tragedy happen.Even if his chances of success are slim, he still has to try. Although the sacrifice is huge, at least he is worthy of his heart.

When he wanted to gather his spiritual power to find a chance to save Xiao Wei.The sky suddenly seemed to be torn open by some strange force, and the golden light shone through the clouds.It's hard to see.I saw a man in white armor stepping out of the golden light, his eyes were shining like stars in the sky, his eyes were shining like stars, he had endless power in his hands, his steps were calm but still not half domineering.

"It seems that there are really many guests today." Mozun withdrew his spiritual power and put Xiao Wei back on the altar.She is temporarily safe, looking up at the sky.That look made her unable to look sideways, "He's finally here." This man in white armor was the one she had always dreamed of—the ancient god Fusheng.The dry tears moistened the eyes again, as if responding to her, the pleading gaze also turned to her at this time.The four eyes met, and time stopped at this moment.They have a lot to tell each other but not now.Reluctantly looking away, the warmth in the eyes faded away, leaving only anger and determination.

"Master Mozun, you are so rampant in killing people and causing the loss of life, it makes people feel angry. I am here today on behalf of the emperor to conquer you." Lord Fusheng said righteously, but there is a kind of divine power that cannot be underestimated.

"It's up to you?" Mozun disdained his words, after the previous few fights, he knew Fusheng's ability best, although it was strong, he didn't have the strength to compete with him, even though he was injured now.

"Then we'll have to see it." Fu Sheng stood proudly above him, with a confident smile on his face.Mozun looked at him like this and thought again in his heart. In just a few days, this person is detached, refined, free and easy. Compared with the previous encounters, he has a more restrained and mature atmosphere, which is not easy.

Lord Fusheng did not disappoint Mozun, he raised his right hand high to the sky, grabbed a command flag and held it in his hand.Lang Sheng dictated: "Seeing the majestic order of God is like seeing the emperor of heaven. The universe of heaven and earth bestowed on me the divine power of three thousand heavenly armies to conquer rebellion."

"Shenwei order?" Mozun was astonished when he saw the Lingqi, he never thought that Fusheng would have the Heavenly Emperor's Lingqi.Don't look at this small Lingqi as inconspicuous, it is the supreme commander of all things in the world, possessing it will have the world's inexhaustible power, and even a figure like Mozun will be moved by it.

"This Heavenly Emperor is really generous."

After finishing the dictation, I saw the light lingering around the body of Lord Fusheng standing in the sky, and a strong force continuously gathered in the whole body. This is the only one in the world.

Seeing this, the demon soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, where did the morale just go?Mozun looked at the soldiers below and became timid, which was annoyed.He looked over with bloodthirsty eyes.He jumped up and stood in front of Fusheng, not daring to underestimate him, with an inadvertent smile on the corner of his mouth, today he wanted to verify whether his Sword of Punishing God was powerful or the god of the Emperor of Heaven.