The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

The Mozu really deserved their inhuman name. The moment the Mozun's voice fell, a whip full of barbs appeared out of thin air in the waiter's hand, shining with a cold light.

The long whip was as thick as a child's arm, and blue-purple magic power was constantly surging around the whip, and there were spots of mottled blood on the whip, all of which came from Bi Luo's body.

For nearly a hundred years, except for the first few years when he first arrived in the Demon Realm, Biluo was accompanied by this long whip almost every day. The originally pitch black long whip has been completely soaked by blood at this moment, turning it into a dark brown.

The Mozun stared at Bi Luo with cold eyes, and there was no emotion in his sullen voice, "I will give you one last chance, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the relics and Xi Yang, for the sake of the past, I will give you the last chance." Spare your life."

Although Mo Zun himself didn't know why after deduction, the sky would show that the key to these two things was Bi Luo's body, but the techniques used by the Mozu for deduction had never made mistakes.

He was very sure that Bi Luoding would know something. In Mozun's eyes, Bi Luo was no longer his former lover, but an important tool that could allow him to unify the Three Realms.

He leaned lazily on the wide back chair, his eyes swept down lightly, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "Are you sure you don't want to say it?"

Bi Luo lay on the ground in embarrassment, bent over and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, there was no trace of the immortal power in her body, just resisting the all-pervasive demonic energy almost made her breathless.

"Cough! Cough!" Bi Luo's eyes turned black for a while, and she only felt a tickle in her throat. She coughed and her face became paler, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted, "I really don't know."

Bi Luo slowly raised her head, one hand firmly on the ground, with a wry smile on her blood-stained face, "I am the one who is stupid, I believed your nonsense, and betrayed the fairy world..."

"Enough!" Mozun couldn't bear to listen to her anymore, and said coldly, "Hit me!"

The waiter stepped forward slowly, mobilized the magic power in his body, and raised his hand holding the whip high...

When the whip with magic power kept whipping her body, Bi Luo opened her mouth silently, "Meng Zhang——"

"sorry--"

She was wrong, she listened to bad people's slander, harmed others and herself.

"Crack-pump-"

The sound of the whip slapping on the flesh continued to resound, and the waiter's subordinates exerted more and more force, but the Mozun did not change his expression from the beginning to the end, watching all this happen with cold eyes.

After all, Bi Luo had reached the end of her crossbow, and the fairy power in her body was getting less and less, and the pain continuously spread to every nerve in her body. A look of despair finally appeared on his face.

Bi Luo fell powerlessly on the cold ground, wet and sticky blood covered her whole body, she could clearly feel the vitality in her body disappearing bit by bit, the pain of being on the verge of suffocation made Bi Luo struggle hard .

However, no matter how hard he tried, struggling to survive, he was doing futile work after all. Her breath gradually faded away, until the exposed veins on her neck dissipated, and her curled fingers opened.

The look in Bi Luo's eyes quickly dimmed, and her eyes were tightly focused on the Demon Lord. She cried for a while, laughed for a while, and finally there was deep resentment in her eyes.

But suddenly, a smile appeared in her widened eyes, the smile on her face was weird and brilliant, after a pause for a while, a strange light suddenly flashed in Bi Luo's eyes.

When she was on the verge of death, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind——

It was a lush young tree, and the leaves on each branch were as clean as green, full of vitality, and light green rays of light continuously emanated from between the leaves.

And in the middle of the green light, a round black bodhi tree is very obvious.

Fragments of sunlight pierced through the clouds and slanted down, shining on the round bodhi seeds, the green vitality continued to overflow, and mountains, rivers, and tree depressions slowly appeared in the open world.

As time passed, the chaos gradually expanded and was divided into the three realms of heaven, earth and human.

On that day, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, covering all the barrenness. Looking around, the sky and the earth were pure white.

A few naughty wintersweet flowers shook off a few layers of white snow, revealing her unique fragrance.

Amidst the silver brilliance, a thunder suddenly exploded, the sound seemed to sweep from the sky above the nine heavens, rolling away, the chaos gradually receded, and the first baby boy in the world was conceived in it.

A time accelerator seemed to appear on the baby boy's body, and in just a few breaths, he grew into a handsome and extraordinary young man.

This was later the No. [-] god of war in the heavens—Meng Zhang Shenjun.

However, this vision did not end there. In the vast white snow, black clouds and mists were rushing and rolling, and the black clouds filled the entire sky. In an instant, the whole world was filled with an extremely fearful coercion. .

In the tumbling clouds, bright lightning and thunderclaps illuminated the entire sky. The purple thunder seemed to be manic dragons, roaring and attacking from the sky, with a kind of sky-destroying The imposing manner of destroying the earth.

The raging thunder struck fiercely on the lush young tree.

The little tree shook its leaves crazily, the cold wind whizzed past continuously, and the leaves also fell in pieces, until the whole little tree became bare, and it shrank back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The trunk kept shrinking, and at the same time, it was constantly decaying. After a while, the swaying trunk became a piece of muddy and wet soil, and the black bodhi seeds fell into it and got into it again.

The violent thunder rolled down, and a young man in white fell to the ground against the wind. Curiosity flashed in his deep eyes, and he picked up the piece of soil with his slender fingers, and brought him back to the place where he was born.

The lotus pond in Mengzhang Palace was sparkling, and God Mengzhang raised his hand and threw the piece of soil into it. As time passed, the seeds began to take root and sprout.

After the first green shoots sprouted, Mengzhang Shenjun found a girl the size of a little fingernail on it. He took the girl back to his palace and raised her gradually.

This is the Biluo Xianjun of Mengzhang Palace in the future.

"I know, I know..."

Although it took tens of millions of years to transform all of this, it was only a moment in Bi Luo's eyes. She raised her head and smiled wildly, as if she could no longer feel the pain in her body. .

"Hahahahaha... Let me tell you, you will never get those things, because, ah, they are in the lotus pond in Mengzhang Palace."

It seemed that after saying these few words, she had exhausted all her strength. Immediately afterwards, her whole body was completely exhausted, and she fell to the ground and coughed violently, but there was still a smile on her face. In that smile was Can't hold back the ridicule.

"Go ahead, it's useless to kill me."

"Stop—" Mozun called softly, and stopped the waiter from whipping Bi Luo. He still looked at Bi Luo coldly, but he was no longer as cold as a poisoned dagger like before.

Mozun walked slowly in front of Bi Luo, squatted down slightly, and clamped her neck with his slender fingers, "You'd better tell the truth."

Bi Luo looked at him with her head held high, her eyes widened with pity and ridicule, "Even if what I said is true, so what?"

She let out a cold snort, and said like a gossamer, "Do you think you can beat God Meng Zhang?"

Mozun laughed suddenly, with arrogance in his laughter, "Even if I can't beat him, so what?"

"With Meng Zhang's concern for you, can't I still threaten him?"

"Damn!" Bi Luo's eyes filled with hatred, "Despicable and shameless."

"You can say whatever you want," the Demon Venerable said indifferently, "I am a member of the Demon Realm, and the rules and laws of the Nine Heavens cannot be bound by my own head."

Biluo gritted her teeth slightly, "Shenjun Mengzhang will definitely kill you, definitely!"

However, Bi Luo couldn't wait for the Demon Venerable's response. After saying this sentence, she completely exhausted the immortal power in her body and fell into a coma.

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The setting sun is setting, the setting sun is like blood, the dazzling yellow light is mixed with a touch of shocking crimson...

Wave after wave of black air continuously emerged from the gap between the two worlds of heaven and demon, appearing in the nine heavens, almost blackening the clouds in the sky.

The man in red stood in front of the demon army, raised his head high, and his scarlet eyes were full of disdain.

His thin lips were slightly opened, and the voice with strong magic power continued to spread, floating over the entire Nine Heavens.

"Shenjun Mengzhang, don't you know that the backlash from the failure of crossing the catastrophe has been cultivated? Is the majestic god of war in the heavenly world actually so shy?"

The moment the words fell, three figures slowly appeared in front of the Demon Lord. The leader was a young man in a black brocade robe. There was a faint smile in his estranged brows and eyes, as if he had already been regarded as the Demon Lord. come.

And the other two people who followed the young man were all dressed in white clothes, one was Mengzhang Shenjun whom the Demon Venerable had been talking about for a long time, and the other was the Heavenly Emperor.

A strange expression flashed across Mozun's brows and eyes. Although he didn't know why the Heavenly Emperor and Mengzhang Shenjun were both standing behind this strange young man and they all thought he was the leader, but it didn't stop him from mocking, " God Lord Mengzhang, what's the point of hiding behind others?"

Shenjun Mengzhang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't worry about the Demon Lord, I'm fine."

"Really?" The smile on Mozun's face was even worse, and the malice on his face was almost condensed into substance, "Although Shenjun Mengzhang is completely healed at this time, I'm afraid your beloved woman is not so good. luck."

The moment the voice fell, Bi Luo was mercilessly thrown on the ground by the demon king. Her blue and blue clothes had already been stained dark red by blood, exuding bursts of stench.

Bi Luo tried her best to open her eyes, and looked in the direction of Shenjun Mengzhang, her bloody lips parted slowly.

A strange look flashed in Shenjun Mengzhang's eyes. He looked up at Yun Lihan, then lowered his eyes again, and slowly said a few words in the way of voice transmission.

The smile on Mozun's face became more and more wanton, "Why, is the majestic God Meng Zhang afraid?"

"Joke!" Shenjun Mengzhang raised his eyes and looked straight at him, "How can I be afraid of you? Did you forget that I beat you and ran away?"

"Heh~" Demon Venerable stepped on Biluo's dying body, "I advise you to be more sensible and hand over the bodhi seed and Xiyang, otherwise, whether the life of Immortal Biluo can be saved, but Not necessarily."

"Of course, don't try to play tricks," Mozun said firmly, "After all, this is something Biluo Xianjun personally admitted."

Looking down at all this, Yun Lihan only thought for a moment about the truth of what Shenjun Mengzhang said just now, and moved the hand placed by his side.

So, just when the demon king was complacent, a sword glow soaring into the sky attacked the demon king's heart with fierce killing intent.

"impossible……"

The Mozun widened his eyes in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "How would you know..."

His weakness is the heart...