The Lord of the Underworld

The monks here can do nothing except the angry shouts.

Because they were completely kicked out of the Demon Realm in the next second. They are not at the place where they came, more like randomly disrupting the points.

This also makes it impossible for the insiders to gather their strength for the first time and deal with the "mo business" together.

But it also caused the Wraiths who had not been completely wiped out to break into the world of cultivating immortals in human skins.They should have been torn apart by the gap between the two worlds during the transmission process, but there was a red force holding them on the verge of collapse. Bad body.

Ying Long dropped the Wraiths somewhere like garbage, leaving only a few marks of transmission on some of them.

He doesn't care how much the immortal world will lose because of this disaster, the fierce beast has always held an indifferent attitude towards human life. Similarly, he doesn't actually care about the life and death of the resentment, just a few left!

When they are about to die, Ying Long will come out to stop them.

He turned around and did not hesitate to study the formation left behind by his fellows who didn't know whether it was true or false death.

After the Demon Realm regained its vitality, it fell asleep temporarily at the request of Luo Zhifeng.

It was not that Luo Zhifeng intended to send them all out, but the deteriorating situation of the Demon Realm really couldn't allow it to continue to support it. It must be close to the Immortal Realm.

There are two realms in this small world. This is a very rare situation, but it also means that they are mutually complementary. Luo Zhifeng got this information from the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao Consciousness, knowing that the Demon Realm Remnant Realm might be able to renew a new life under the nourishment of the Cultivation Realm.

When they were introduced, they might merge into one world, but it was exactly the balance mentioned by the former lord of Ling Xianzong.

Luo Zhifeng glanced at the sky, looking at his source world through it: "Wait for me."

A ray of scarlet aura leaked from the depths of his pupils. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the light and dark roots changed the two-phase check and balance, and the dark roots took the lead.

As a result, Luo Zhifeng accumulated a lot of negative emotions, which evoked Luo Zhifeng's killing intent to some extent.

He added: "I need a fight."

A world-famous battle has since vented its anger.

Lu Zhiling's subordinate, Lin Xuan, was guarding near the Linghai, and a figure appeared next to him after blinking an eye.

"Hey...? Your honor?" He saw Mo Shang's appearance clearly, was shocked for a moment at his slightly changed aura, and he still maintained his subordinate's proper posture and saluted.

Have you found that one? Just as Lin Xuan was about to say this, he suddenly felt that he had a few more auras here!

He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the magic weapon to guard his surroundings. Didn't he send people from the clan to clear the neighborhood, how come so many guys suddenly appeared together? !

Lin Xuan tightened his lips, his eyes flashed killing intent to look at the group of uninvited guests.

One monk of the unknown school, two monks of the unknown school...Huh? Li Luoqiong from Ling Xianzong? He alone cannot be underestimated!

With a wave of his hand, he was about to make a guard gesture, even with a notice to the demons who were standing there.

Lin Xuan hadn't done this yet, but suddenly felt a bit of killing intent from where he didn't know where it came from. This killing intent made his heart chill all of a sudden. The most important thing was that he felt an inexplicable familiar feeling...?

He crunched his neck and caught a glimpse of a child standing next to Lu Zhoubai.

A mortal child? He's as thin as a bean sprouts vegetable. Is it possible that the killing intent came from him? It's impossible...?

Lin Xuan thought that he would set the target of releasing the killing intent on Li Luoqiong. After all, he was the first guest of the righteous way, and it was normal to have a grudge against demons.

He was about to look away when there was a sudden hum in his heart? Wait, this kid seems familiar?

In the next second, Lin Xuan felt that some familiar children spoke quietly, with dark and gloomy black eyes: "Lin Xuan, who are you calling the Lord?"

"I don't know when you have voted for him again, huh?"

In Lin Xuan's horrified gaze, the bones of the thin bean sprouts child he had just complained about made a crackling sound, and he became someone he knew well.

Evil and dark, a pair of eyes are like ink pen drawing, the person in front of him is obviously in a very bad mood, and the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, but it can only give people a sense of cold fear.

His Lord! Lu Zhiling! !

Ok? What did he just think about? Dispel immediately, dispel...

Lin Xuan stammered, and he had to refute it in the first place—he didn't, he didn't say anything, he was absolutely loyal to you, the Lord, and he never had a double heart!

Not to mention the fright that Lu Zhoubai received, Lin Xuan's retort hadn't even uttered, and Lu Zhiling's words were even more murderous: "What's more ridiculous is that you are a magic cultivator, and you keep claiming that the righteous monk is the Lord?"

"Could it be said that you have turned away from the magic way?"

Lin Xuan's pupils stared to the extreme, almost out of the box, the magic repair who had noticed that the strange spiritual power followed was also plunged into a dead silence!

Righteous monk! Righteous monk? !

What... Righteous monk?

His brain became a puddle of mud. When accepting such a serious identification, his body knelt down before his thoughts, and immediately expressed his surrender to Lu Zhiling who was in front of him.

But Lin Xuan's head was destined to be in the direction of Mo Shang, as if he wanted to break his throat bone.

Horrified!

The Lord said that Mo Shang is a righteous monk? The Xuanwu Sect acting sect master he pushed up is a righteous monk? !

how can that be? The great jealousy of sliding the world! ! However, the person who said this was his lord Lu Zhiling, his truly loyal existence!

The appearance of other demons was not much better, they were so shocked that they almost staggered, and the hidden aura almost forgot their job.

At the same place, they all turned their attention to Mo Shang, and they didn’t have seen Mo Shang. He looked like a demon...

Their magic words can't go on.

Mo Shang stood, his body overflowing with pure spiritual power, washing his soul like a breeze. He stood here frankly to accept people's attention, and the scattered long hair gave him a feeling different from that when he got a ponytail, like...

One or two people looked at Lu Zhiling. They always felt that their looks were different, and their auras and temperament were also very different, but at the moment they seemed to be polished out of a mold.

Half-length like a mirror image.

Is this a **** monk? !

how is this possible? !

Mo Shang was so leisurely and soft as he was watched by so many people. The corners of his lips curled slightly, still touching.

"My dear brother, I don't know when you became a demon cultivator!" In comparison, Lu Zhiling was extremely angry. But his anger didn't carry a feeling of desperation, it seemed that something like anger should have taken root in him.

In the eyes of outsiders, these "brothers in the same discipline" are all Zhong Lingmin's geniuses.

The confrontation between the two of them made it impossible for people to intervene, and even close subordinates could not get closer.

There is an invisible contradiction between them, and there is an inexplicable tension between them, which makes people feel unclear and unclear.

"I was discovered by senior..." Mo Shang sighed helplessly, his tone relaxed, "I wanted to wait..."

"Waiting for you to consume my entire cocoon of Xuanwu Sect?" Lu Zhiling took a long breath, there was a squishy light in his eyes, which was flickering anger.

He glanced at the subordinates of Demon Cultivation who had become stone men one by one, and his eyes seemed to penetrate their bodies. The demonic cultivators swept by him felt guilty...

In order to get rid of the radical demon sect who opposes the handling of Xuanwu Sect, they did not hesitate to use the lord as a bait, and they would keep him in such a young posture because of how many injuries he suffered.

But what did their subordinates do?

Lead the wolf into the room!

They only knew that Mo Shang was the master's junior, but they let him in without knowing the cause and effect, and pushed him to the high position of Xuanwu Sect's acting sect master.

The results of it?

Mo Shang is a righteous monk!

A righteous monk pretended to be a demon cultivator and lurked in, but he managed to achieve such a high position with their intentional help!

This is... a shame.

Lin Xuan was trembling all over, and buried his head low. Fortunately, the Lord had debunked Mo Shang's identity in time. Otherwise, the Mozong didn't know how much affairs would fall into the hands of an outsider who deliberately analyzed it.

"I will kill you—"

Lu Zhiling's eyes flickered, suddenly he picked up a long knife and slashed towards Mo Shang.

The long knife is red all over, and when it is drawn out, it is like a **** light out of its sheath, showing the insatiable meaning. But Lin Xuan subtly sensed the moisture contained in the blow of the Lord... His shot was slow, he was intentionally suppressing his speed.

It's like, I hope Moshang, the target of the attack, can be easily avoided!

Why is that?

The killing intent is real, but why does the Lord’s speed slow down? !

And Mo Shang's reaction made Lin Xuan feel like he was in an illusion that he couldn't break free.

Facing the sword light that struck by the sea dividing the sea, he did not evade, and his lips still wore a smile that seemed like nothing.

The blade light flashed, and it was true that Mo Shang did not brush his hair over, only to cut off a small strand of loose hair!

Then, Mo Shang said softly as if he was okay: "Brother, let's fight again the next day. It's a break at the time of introduction."

"I will deliver the news to you."

After speaking, his figure disappeared silently, Lin Xuan didn't realize when he set up the formation!

In the blink of an eye, Mo Shang's figure appeared in Ling Xianzong. He smiled and nodded: "Please..."

"Ahhhhhhh! It is the Mo Shang of the Xuanwu Sect, he has come in for help!!" The little monk who recognized him yelled in horror.

Mo Shang pressed his eyebrows and said slowly, "Look carefully, I use spiritual power. I want to talk to your Sovereign—"