Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

This is a tall temple standing in the void outside the territory. It is paved with gold and jade and has carved beams and painted pillars. It is extremely magnificent.

But at this moment, there are corpses everywhere, rivers of blood, and extraterrestrial demons everywhere.

These extraterrestrial demons were wearing standard black armor, holding weapons, and their auras were quite powerful. They were obviously the guards of the temple.

But they were shocked to death by the powerful magic power at the same moment. They had no resistance and were slaughtered like a group of ants.

In the deathly silence around him, a footstep sounded from far to near.

Old man Wu Jian wore a black robe and walked in indifferently with his hands behind his back. He didn't even glance at the corpses around him, but walked slowly to the center of the temple.

This temple enshrines a huge statue of a god with thousands of hands and eyes, which looks extremely sacred and majestic.

The large shadow he cast made the old man Wu Jian below look extremely small.

It almost makes people have the urge to surrender immediately and fall to their knees.

Bang!
However, Old Man Wujian's expression did not change, and no movement was seen from him. The huge statue in front of him exploded completely and shattered into crystal stones.

Among them, the huge god's head rolled to the side and broke a temple pillar before stopping.

This statue of a thousand-armed and thousand-eyed god is not a clay sculpture of wood in a mortal temple. It has supernatural powers.

After encountering such blasphemy, the originally precious and solemn expression on the head actually became vaguely twisted and angry, which was chilling.

But old man Wu Jian didn't seem to care.

He took out a sacred stone shining with colorful light from the base of the broken statue, opened his mouth and sucked it in, and began to swallow the bright light flow into his belly to refine it.

"You human demon, stop it! These wishes are to be offered to King Tianji. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods?!"

It was accompanied by a miserable sound of coughing up blood.

An old demon priest wearing the robe of the sun and moon god woke up from the pile of corpses. When he saw that the statue of the god was destroyed and the sacred stone was plundered, his eyes were splitting.

"Then just let God King Tianji come to me. I am afraid that he will be too old and too timid to come out of the God Realm!"

Old Man Wu Jian sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed the sacred stone that had lost all its light and turned gray into pieces.

But he still seemed a little dissatisfied with this. He frowned and asked coldly:
"In the past thousand years, your temple has accumulated so little will power?"

"Among all the temples I have plundered, you are the worst! Have you developed followers properly?"

The old demon priest was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he simply didn't know how to angrily rebuke the demon in front of him.

Because he had already been here once a thousand years ago.

I just didn't expect that he would actually return to the same place to plunder again, and he would openly rebuke the temple for not having enough will power.

"Huh? The inheritor of the Holy Demon Qiankun Dao has finally appeared, and the shackles of past karma with the Hongyun Demon Sect have also dissipated. Very good, very good. It really made me wait for a long time!"

Suddenly, old man Wu Jian's expression changed, as if he sensed something, and a cold smile appeared on his old face.

"Now I finally have a way to get rid of the control of that madman's ego and get true freedom!"

"In comparison, that guy's choice was really stupid."

"I will never make the same mistake again. Instead of letting my self regain consciousness and be swallowed up by it, it is better to change the situation, give up everything, transcend myself, and prove the Tao with my strength in the future!"

At this moment, old man Wu Jian didn't know what he was thinking of.

He was talking to himself quickly like a madman, but his black robe actually seemed empty, like a non-existent ghost, and his entire body was flickering.

The old demon priest looked at this horrifying scene with a horrified expression, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he opened his mouth and shouted wildly: "It turns out you are a... Uh-huh!!"

"Why are you making such noise? I'm really looking for death!" Old Man Wujian quickly calmed down from his strange behavior.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his expression was a little erratic. Before the old priest could finish speaking, he waved his sleeves and threw out a five-color divine light.

In an instant, all the blood and flesh of the old demon priest was suddenly brushed away, leaving only a bloody skeleton that slumped down with a hint of fishy heat.

"It's also time to pay a good visit to my successor. Since I have received so many benefits from you, and I want him to repay you with something, you won't refuse even if you think about it!" After the old man Wu Jian finished speaking lightly, his figure suddenly turned into a five-color streak. The divine light soared into the sky, directly shattering the dome of the temple, and came to a chaotic sky with no stars or moon.

It can be seen that the temple below him is built on a continent with a radius of one million miles, as if floating in the void.

And in the extremely distant void, there are more large and small floating continents and even round planets. The scene is quite strange.

But old man Wu Jian seems to be used to these strange sights.

After briefly sensing it, he dodged quickly, found a giant meteorite with uneven surfaces, sat on it, and then drove the meteorite toward the bottom of the void at high speed.

boom! boom! boom!
The meteorites controlled by Mr. Wu Jian hit tens of thousands of skyscrapers one after another.

The meteorite pulled its long flame tail through countless strange areas. After the meteorite was almost burned out, the sky suddenly brightened, the wind and clouds changed, and in front of us was a vast land and mountains that could not be seen to the end.

"Dongtian Shenzhou...ah, I really miss you. I haven't been here for three thousand years. I don't know how many people know me?"

Old Man Wujian shook his head and followed the sense of cause and effect until he reached the sky above a fairy city on the coast of Dongtian Shenzhou, then he stopped and looked down.

"The inheritor is in a fairy city without a holy king? It's very good. It saves me a lot of trouble. If I hide in the small world of the Supreme Sect, I'm afraid I have to wait for someone to come out!"

A smile appeared on Old Man Wujian's face, and he immediately raised his hand and threw down the black robe draped around him.

Wow!

I saw that the ordinary black robe grew in the wind, and kept getting bigger as it trembled.

But in just a blink of an eye, it turned into a dark curtain covering hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and had already enveloped the entire Cangliu Immortal City.

The monks in Cangliu Immortal City were panicked when they saw such a powerful method.

Dugu Yuanping of the City Lord's Mansion was also shocked, thinking that the Holy King of the Monster Clan was knocking on his door.

He hurriedly flew into the sky, and it was only after he vaguely sensed the breath of an old human being in the sky that he calmed down. After a long bow and a salute, he said loudly:
"I don't know who the senior is here to come. My junior Dugu Yuanping is here to greet you. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do. I also hope that the senior will use his magical powers and not disturb the people in the city."

"I always act happily and freely, and I can't stand the slightest restraint! Do you disturb the people? Jie Jie Jie, you don't have to worry as a junior, because the dead will not be disturbed!"

Old Man Wujian sneered and the black curtain that covered the sky shook.

In an instant, countless howling demons sprang out of thin air and penetrated directly through the city defense formation.

These demon heads flew around the city, as if they were looking for something.

Wherever he passed, the nearby monks screamed and had their essence, blood and soul sucked away, turning into a mummy.

Dugu Yuanping was so horrified that his scalp was numb when he saw this scene, and he said in disbelief:

"Senior, senior, stop! These are my people of the human race. Aren't you afraid of being implicated in the great karma if you kill indiscriminately? When the time comes, the supreme sect will kill you, and there will be no place for you in heaven or on earth!"

Old Man Wujian even smiled coldly when he heard this. The junior below may not know that he will soon get rid of this identity.

When the time comes, he will no longer need to bear the responsibilities of all causes and effects. Others will be responsible for them, and there will naturally be no taboos in his actions.

However, before the old man Wujiang could continue to do anything, he let go.

A tall young man with a high crown and a handsome face suddenly stepped through the phantoms of time and space and appeared directly in the city.

He looked at old man Wu Jian with extremely complicated expression.

Then he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, waved his sleeves, and suddenly the sky was filled with splendor, and time was reversed, and all the mummies in the city were actually resurrected.

"It's you, Gu Xuanyuan!! Why do you appear here? How did you know I would come here? Did you arrange the warlock who spied on me a few days ago!"

For the first time, Old Man Wujian's expression completely changed and turned white.

He looked at the elegant young man in front of him as if he had seen some extremely terrifying ghost.

He didn't even have time to take back the black robe that was thrown out. He turned around, turned into a five-color divine light and soared into the sky, and escaped directly! (End of chapter)