The first demon

In the silent and dark cosmic starry sky, everyone stared blankly at Xuantian and at the long rune sword that was constantly shining with golden light. .

Li Qingming laughed, walked slowly to Xuantian's side, and said, "Friend Daoist, why have I never seen this long sword in your hand?"

After calming down his blood for a while, Xuantian said dimly, "Fellow Daoist Qingming is laughing at you! This 'Sword of Dao Rune' was passed on to me by Master when he was dying. According to Master, this sword is handed down The ancestor of the creation world from the puppet domain is also considered a good innate treasure!"

"Is it? It's not bad?" Just as Xuantian finished speaking, the dragon beard and tiger screamed, "It's not just good! I think this thing is comparable to Pan Gu's God's Axe!"

Li Qingming nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Do you still remember the long knife I got from Scorpio City decades ago?"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, Man Niu yelled excitedly: "Remember, of course I remember! That long knife was called the treasure of heaven by that man! Although he didn't know how much higher treasure of heaven and treasure than innate treasure Level, but that unparalleled power is not inferior to this rune long sword!"

Li Qingming smiled and said: "Brother, you guessed wrong this time! This Dao Rune Dharma Sword is also a genuine treasure of the Dao of Heaven. It's just that the cultivation base of Taoist Xuantian is not enough to use the Dharma sword. All the power. Otherwise, if you want to kill a mere Xuan Luo, you can easily capture it! Fellow Daoist, I don’t know if I’m right?”

Xuantian didn't answer when he heard the words, but turned around and took the city of creation from Li Qingquan's hand. As the handprints fluttered, strange runes exuding silver luster overflowed from his fingertips and drifted into the In the city of creation.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the city of creation began to tremble violently, and its silver light was shining brightly, as if it was about to escape.

"Xuantian, what are you bastard doing? This city of creation is mine, and it will always be mine! None of you can take it away from me!" The Xuankong Yuanshen in Li Qingquan's hand suddenly struggled violently. , wanting to get out of Li Qingquan's control.

"Damn it, the one who was wiped out is only the primordial spirit, and you are so arrogant! Please be quiet, I!" The fiery-tempered Dragon Beard Tiger stepped forward and slapped Xuan Kong across the face.

I saw Xuankong's crimson primordial body shrank a large part in an instant, and it took a long time for him to recover.

Glancing at Xuantian with resentment, Xuankong said: "I will not let you go, I will never let you go!"

"Wow!"

At this moment, the silver light all over the sky suddenly subsided, and the image of the city of creation has changed drastically.

I saw that the fist-sized city has expanded to a radius of Zhang Xu, and there are all kinds of pavilions, palaces and temples inside. A strong power of life rules is mixed with the power of space rules, and it spreads crazily in all directions.

"Another heavenly treasure!" Looking at Zhang Xu Fangyuan, the entire city of creation that looked like a world in the palm of his hand, the dragon beard and tiger swallowed hard and said.

Xuantian smiled, held up the city of creation and threw it to Li Qingming, and said: "Friend Daoist, this time we saved ourselves and went to the mechanism city to find it. This city of creation is the place where the puppet ancestor left behind. thing! Now, it's yours!"

Li Qingming was also polite, and directly put away the city of creation and threw it into the storage space, saying: "Friend Daoist, the agreement between you and me has been completed! Do you plan to continue with me on the next road to heaven, or return to the puppet?" Lingyu, start a new life?"

Xuantian was silent for a long time, and said: "The current puppet spirit realm has long been different, and no one will remember me even if I go back! From then on, I will cut off the troubles of the past! Fellow Daoist, I am willing to come out for the Pangu Great Thousand Realm!" Let's work together to fight against the Daoist with all the kings!"

Li Qingming laughed and said, "Then thank you fellow daoist!"

Xuan Tian smiled bitterly, and said, "Why do fellow daoists thank you? If there were no fellow daoists, maybe I would be a puppet and not be born for hundreds of millions of years!"

"Okay, what kind of politeness are there for the two of you!" Longxuhu couldn't stand it anymore, he snatched Xuankong's Yuanshen from Li Qingquan's hand, walked to Xuantian's side, and said: "Fellow Daoist, I'll leave this guy to you! You can kill or cut as you please!"

Xuantian looked at Xuankong Primordial Spirit who was constantly struggling in his hands with a complicated face, and said: "In the past, my three brothers and sisters have practiced under the master's door for hundreds of millions of years, and have a deep friendship. However, you and Xuanluo will meet each other. Killing my life for the mere position of world lord, and turning me into a puppet! I will not kill you today, but I will exile you to the endless abyss, and let you fend for yourself!"

This endless abyss is actually the chaotic universe where the extraterrestrial demons live. In the abyss, there are extraterritorial demons that feed on spiritual power and true essence.

Although Luohu, the demon race, has completely fallen, the demons are born from the evil thoughts and desires in the hearts of all living beings in the chaotic universe of the universe.

After listening to Xuantian's words, Xuankong became terrified. He struggled frantically in Xuantian's big hand, and pieces of crimson true essence sprinkled from the fat primordial spirit: "No, you can't do this! Junior brother, junior brother , I’m your senior brother, please let me go, don’t let me fall into the endless abyss!”

Xuan Tian was unmoved, and moved his big hands up and down rhythmically towards the void in front of him.After a while, a pitch-black portal appeared in front of everyone.

A series of shrill screams, as well as a majestic and fierce air, came from behind the dark portal, and everyone was terrified.

"Go, senior brother! From now on, the grievances between you and me will be gone!" Xuantian's face was indifferent, he threw his left hand at the door, and all his true essence was sealed, and the naked Xuankong Primordial Spirit flew away with a "swoosh" into the portal.

"what!"

Xuankong let out a scream, and then the portal dissipated, and there was no more sound!

"Phew!" Li Qingming sighed, and said, "The matter here is over, and it's time for us to get on the road!"

Hearing this, Li Qingquan's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "I don't know how the Pangu Great Thousand Realm is doing now?"

Li Qingquan's words evoked many worries from the great masters of the Pangu Great Thousand Realm. They began to reminisce about the interesting things in the Pangu Great Thousand Realm back then, miss the familiar world, and miss every plant and tree in that world. The feeling of returning home comes first. times so strong.

Li Qingming was shocked when he heard the words, and several figures flashed in his mind. After a while, he turned his head to look at the people with sad eyes, and said: "We have already walked ten percent of the road to the sky. I believe there will be another You can go back in a hundred years."

Everyone was also shaken all over their bodies. It has been thousands of years since they traveled on the road to the sky this time, although for practitioners, time is the least valuable.But for Li Qingquan and others, it seems that every year is difficult.

"The long battle and trek are finally coming to an end!"

"That's right! We have traveled through too many Zhongtian worlds on this road. Some are dying, some are prospering, and some are falling into conquest! The heavens and worlds, the various forms of life, are enough for me to remember for a lifetime. "

"That's right, the top few in Zhongtian's world rankings have all been dropped from the altar by us. This journey is brilliant enough!"

Everyone showed nostalgia on their faces, and it seemed that the long picture scroll of swords, swords and swords fighting each other for more than a thousand years flashed in their hazy eyes, so bloody and brilliant! (To be continued.)