long night walk

Chapter 686 Soul in the Fire
"Even though you are Daoman King, today is the important day of the Demon Lord's marriage. What you do today is enough to put you in the Demon Prison, and you will never be reborn forever!"

A senior and veteran demon official stood up and said sharply, his eyes were like lightning.

"Hahaha!!!"

Daomanwang laughed loudly as if he had heard the big joke, and his eyes were fierce: "This king came out of the devil prison that never saw the sun, and he must not have been born for so many years. What do you think this king is?" From fear?"

The faces of all the demons changed drastically. They never expected that after the defeat of Daoman King, who was once powerful through the ages, the old monarch would actually drive him into the land of great punishment.

Hell—that is the darkness that is eternal and longer than death.

But none of the demons of great sin who have entered the prison can regain their freedom.

They believed that all the people in the arena, even if they chose to die, would never want to be exiled to such a ghostly place.

There was a commotion among the demon group, and Bu Xin waved his hand, suppressing the angry uproar.

He stood up and asked calmly: "What does King Daoman mean by the rebellious ministers and thieves?"

King Daoman sneered, raised his hand and pointed sharply at Ah Rao, and said coldly: "This one on the stage is the biggest traitor in history!"

"presumptuous!"

"How can His Majesty the Demon Lord allow you, a sinner, to slander you casually!"

"Hurry up and take down this lunatic!"

The demon officials were all angry, and the earth veins were filled with demonic energy. For a moment, it seemed that there would be a group of demons dancing wildly!

Ah Rao's expression was cold, and the face under the golden bead curtain showed a somewhat surly look.

"This call from His Majesty is really touching."

Seeing that he was about to be attacked by a group of demons, Daoman Wang was not only not afraid, but his expression became more and more rampant.

The robe on his body was turbulent and gusts of wind, he raised his head to the sky, and opened his mouth to spit out a nine-cauldron oven.

The oven had been burning in his belly for countless years, and after he was born, it swelled in the wind, and it grew into a towering appearance in an instant.

In the cauldron, the fire was burning, scorching like the sea, so intense that it overwhelmed the great sun rising from the east in the early morning.

The brilliant flames were in full bloom, and the air in the four fields smelled scorched and unpleasant.

Burying heart lost his voice: "Qianyuan cauldron?!"

The Qianyuan oven is an important weapon in the demon world, which has the effect of gathering yin and returning yang.

It was a great pity for the devil world that this tripod was lost by accident.

If there is this tripod, when the old monarch falls in a war, he can collect scattered souls with this tripod, and then use the yin, thunder and yang flames in the tripod to gather souls and rebirth.

Unexpectedly, this Qianyuan tripod fell into the hands of King Daoman in the end. It is no wonder that Shaojun Milu searched the entire demon world but could not find this treasure.

"The important weapon in the world is approved by the scriptures. It is a serious crime for you Daoman to take it for yourself without authorization. You dare to slander others as traitors and traitors. You deserve to die!"

When the demon officials saw the huge oven on the dome, it seemed that the fire might be overturned at any time, and they couldn't help but tear their eyes.

Could it be that this King of Rebellion took revenge with his grievances and wanted to rob and burn the capital?

Daoman looked contemptuously, and sneered: "Don't be so nervous, the Qianyuan Ding is a sacred object held by the monarch, and I would not dare to take it for myself if I borrowed a thousand courage. If there is no brother Wang's consent to give it to me, I will be deprived of everything and thrown into the devil prison." How can a guilty minister carry such a heavy treasure?"

After hearing this, Ah Rao felt it was amused: "It seems that you still know that you are a criminal minister. Since you are a criminal minister, how could your father give such an important soul-protecting holy artifact to an ambitious man!"

King Daoman laughed loudly and said: "This king's ambition is true, but after all, this king has the blood of a holy king. Since ancient times, the position of kings has been occupied by those who are able. When they are in power, brothers should not avoid brotherhood.

Only blood and desperation can force out a truly powerful demon king. I fought with brother Wang. After all, I was a famous teacher, and in the end it was nothing more than a winner and a loser. "

"But this one on the stage!" The smile on King Daoman's face was suppressed, and it turned into a murderous arrogance, and his lips and teeth seemed to be poisoned: "A muddy bastard born from nowhere dares to arrogantly respect himself!"

A Rao, who was full of murderous intent and cold, suddenly smiled, and was rude to the Daoman King who had never met before.

She was very patient and did not take him down, watching the performance in the audience with mocking eyes like watching a clown.

"It's also thanks to all living beings who respectfully call you king, and it's thanks to you to think of such a clumsy method, why? A few days ago, Zhi Yuyan came out, saying that it was treasonous for me to murder my brother and father. Today, I changed my way and directly Suspect my blood?"

If it was false, why would she have lived such a miserable life, a hell on earth.

As an ordinary abandoned demon, an ordinary disciple, send your body length under the peach tree in the green mountain, and sleep under the knee of that person, and you will not be sad or happy for the rest of your life, watching the long stream of water together.

Why did it become so unrecognizable today, alone with the darkness, riddled with holes, it is difficult to stay even if it does not return.

Ah Rao would never say that Daoman Wang's slanderous and framed words were what she had hoped for and what she couldn't ask for.

King Daoman smiled coldly, raised his arms, and the flames in the oven rolled like waves.

Along with the raging fire rolling, his voice slowly sounded in the Shinto.

"I don't have a day of freedom, but if it weren't for your wickedness to disturb the world, how could my brother Wang go to the devil's prison alone and hand over such an important thing to my hands."

"At a young age, you have already mastered the means, even Brother Wang was deceived by you for a while, and even believed that you were his descendant, and took you away from the wasteland capital.

Teach you your homework, pass on your supernatural powers, and then you have made great achievements in the devil world, gradually taking root and gaining a firm foothold. By the time Brother Wang notices that your blood is different, it will be too late.

You voluntarily sacrificed yourself to block robbery for your brother, and seized the opportunity of righteousness, but in fact, you were planning for your rebellious thoughts. Brother Wang has doubts about your life experience but there is no evidence. Since you have been promised the throne, you must not let it go easily. "

"On the eve of Brother Wang's fall, I was deeply jealous of you, worried that in the future you would break the seal and return from calamity, which would endanger the lifeblood of the demon world, the life of the young master.

So he would rather give up the Qianyuan cauldron to protect his life, and recklessly chose the magic soldier who had escaped death to nourish his soul, in order to prevent today's situation. "

Not to mention that the Demon King Ah Rao thought his words were ridiculous, and even all the demon officials felt that what he said was absurd.

A demon general felt that the demon king's mind was locked up in the prison and said, "It's ridiculous. If the old monarch really wants to guard against His Majesty, what does it have to do with sending the Qianyuan Ding to you? Afterwords, it's really ridiculous!"

"The sinners imprisoned in the devil's prison can let go of their nonsense here, what's the luck?! Why don't you hurry up and put this traitorous minister and thief into the [-]th floor of the prison!"

"If you are in a hurry to reincarnate, this king will not stop it, but today's matter is related to the life and death of the devil world. Although this king is a defeated bandit, he will never allow a bastard to mess with our country!" Daoman said lightly.

The demons were furious.

"This bastard, who is he cursing? Such presumptuous and outspoken words! I will send you to reincarnation right now!"

Daoman showed a sneering and acerbic arrogance: "You idiots, don't you realize that the crisis is about to fall? If the king hadn't come here today, none of you would be able to leave alive today!"

Burying heart said: "What does King Daoman mean by this?"

Daoman sneered, put his finger between his eyebrows, and when the altar was brightly lit, the flames of the sun in the huge cauldron of the oven shot up into the sky, turning into a huge howling fire dragon, raising its head to the nine heavens.

At this time, the great sun, which had been suppressed by the fire, rose from the clouds, and the sky was completely reddened. The east side seemed to be on fire, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds, as if a sea of ​​fire hung upside down in the sky.

The fire dragon that rushed to the sky was infused with a trace of spiritual thoughts, just like a living thing, the eyes of a dead thing were given life, and its expression was very bright.

Suddenly, the fire dragon groaned and howled wildly, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.

A huge palm burning with real flames slowly poked out from the clouds!
A terrifying vortex like a storm rolled up in the palm of his hand, like the giant hand of an undead, extending from another world to this world wrapped in the breath of death.

The fire dragon was crushed by that hand, torn into flocks, and fell withered.

The group of demons were shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked at the sky above their heads in disbelief.

When did such a terrifying monster hide in the sky above the capital city?

They didn't notice it at all, but His Majesty the Demon Lord, whose cultivation level is enough to pass through the gods, didn't even notice half of it? !

After the burning giant hand in the sky crushed the fire dragon, it didn't make another move, but slowly retreated into the clouds and hid itself.

But in the royal palace, the heart raised by the demons has been uneasy for a long time to return to their stomachs.

Baili thought to himself, this wedding drama seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

In this increasingly unmanageable situation, he calmly glanced at Ah Rao.

Seeing her stepping under the hijab, her brows were red, and the black pupils clearly reflected the outline of the giant hand. She stared at her intently, with murderous intent and terrifying aura.

Bai Lian couldn't bear what that thing was hiding in the sky, but looking at Ah Rao's terrifying face, he could clearly see the origin of the monster at a glance.

"You idiots might as well look down at your own shadow again." Daoman's arrogant tone sounded again, warning the demons.

They hurriedly lowered their heads to look, this glance made their muscles tremble, and their souls almost ascended to heaven.

"This... what is this?!" Another person seemed to be frightened, his voice was jerky and difficult.

On the ground, the dark shadows of the group of demons began to gradually lose their shape.

Like a snowman exposed to the scorching sun, it began to melt and blur, turning into wisps of black air like water vapor, rising to the sky.

And above the sky, in the invisible place, there was a scalp-numbing sound of chewing teeth, as if there was something hiding in the sky and enjoying some kind of food feast.

And the shadow under the feet of the group of demons is so thin that it is almost transparent. The shadows of the demons carry too many symbolic things.

At least half of the three souls and seven souls of the demon clan are hidden in the shadows, and even some demon generals who are good at practicing spells will follow the shadows with the incarnations they have trained.

The shadow was eaten away, and they can also say that after this point, if the shadow is not found, they can only be a living dead with an insane soul.

This is clearly someone playing tricks in the dark, absorbing their yang energy and fate!
No one was in a hurry to drive away and take down King Daoman anymore. The first person who showed panic and fear was Erhe Bunxin, who lost his voice and said, "What's going on?!"

Bai Lian couldn't help but feel a little funny?
what happened?

He messed up, didn't he know what was going on?
Sure enough, Mr. Daoman soon accepted his words with a face of disdain, and the two sang together.

"This miscellaneous mudblood, the purpose of getting married today is actually a killing game set up by you idiots. By the order of the demon king, he invited the demon generals from all directions and the demon officials of all dynasties to gather together. A net has already been laid."

"You all sacrifice your own destiny, and she doesn't know it when she is fulfilled. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"You...you are talking nonsense." A young demon officer sharply accused, but the fear and uneasiness that could not be hidden in his eyes betrayed his truest emotions after all.

"This king is talking nonsense?" King Daoman lowered his head and laughed sullenly: "Then why do you think that His Majesty the Demon Lord, who is inherited from the orthodox bloodline, has been in power for thousands of years and has been unable to awaken the king's wings?

Thousands of years ago, on the eve of the catastrophe, when Brother Wang asked her to succeed him, he performed a heart-burning gift, why did she refuse? "

"Now there is more than one evil thing standing above our heads?! Do you know how these forbidden monsters that should have been born in the golden sea were summoned to the demon world?"

The hearts of the people began to shake in the voice of King Daoman.

This vacillation does not come from doubt, but from the fear of unknown death.

"This is the ghost-eating evil beast of the Golden Sea. Although it is far less terrifying than the 'Grand Feast', it is a monster of the same origin?
Your majesty, because of her humble and mixed blood, if she wants to change the characteristics of that filth, she can only sacrifice your souls to forcibly awaken her non-existing king's wings. Today's wedding banquet is yours Tomorrow's burial place! "

The bodies of all the demons in the Burial Ground shook, and Burial Heart also said in a solemn tone: "All these are just your guesses, King Daoman, after all, there is no evidence, so don't talk nonsense."

King Daoman sneered: "Only the supreme bloodline can control the evil beasts in the golden sea. If she is just a son of mud, if she wants to establish today's situation, she will naturally have to pay a huge price that ordinary people can't imagine."

Funeral asked: "What price?"

King Daoman showed a cruel smile full of meaning: "Burning Heart Fruit, although it is the fruit of torture, it can also improve and change a person's blood in a very short period of time.

Of course, she was born with mixed blood of abandoning demons, so this crippled body couldn't bear the torture of Fen Xin Guo.

I think, your false majesty will take a step back from time to time and take the young seed of burning heart fruit in advance. "

"The Burning Heart Fruit is a thing of torture. I think everyone is familiar with it. Anyone who swallows this fruit must not have violent emotions, otherwise the mind will be uncontrollable, like madness, madness, and demon nature. You can see it at a glance. .”

The raging fire on the oven above his head was tumbling and scorching, and the sound of raging rolling was like muffled thunder passing through. With Daoman's increasingly strange expression, a breath of soul gradually overflowed from the intertwined blazing fire.

The scattered souls are like fragments of history forgotten by the world, mottled and scattered in the corners of the oven, slowly fused into shape like molten iron in the tumbling fire.

The thin soul floated in the flames, and the facial features turned from blurred to clear, and it turned out to be a flowery-looking demon woman.

From the corner of her eye, Bai Lian saw Ah Rao's body suddenly trembling.

The next moment, evil spirits soared to the sky!Such as the heart demon haunted by ghosts!

The evil energy in Ah Rao's body suddenly started to run wild, spreading wantonly to the whole body, and the black evil energy formed a tendency to swallow the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under this terrifying evil spirit, everything in the world is like dry bones, and suddenly loses its color!
Bunny caressed the mask on his cheeks, the corners of his lips curled up into an arc of conspiracy, but the voice he spit out was shocking: "It's... Shen Qiuzhi!"

Daoman sneered and said, "Now... do you know why Brother Wang entrusted this thing to me for safekeeping?"

(End of this chapter)