Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 435
Heavenly Court, Nantianmen.

Emperor Ziwei and Murong Yuanrui stood side by side in the clouds, overlooking the world.

They couldn't see the changes in the ancient land of Miaojiang because they were covered by the fog of the void, but they could feel the murderous intent of the magic way in the East China Sea.

After the chaos in the Heavenly Court, Murong Yuanrui's status among the disciples of the Immortal Dao rose to the peak.

Not only surpassed the Nine Heavens Xuannv back then, but also won the respect of the gods because of the Zijin battle armor of the Primordial God of War.

The strength of the Taoist sect is the most important thing. Although Murong Yuanrui's strength has not yet reached the level of the Taoist ancestor, the Zijin Primordial God of War God of War already has the strength of the taboo and the strongest Taoist ancestor.

This is the scariest thing about Murong Yuanrui.

Compared with the high-spirited Murong Yuanrui, Emperor Ziwei's unchanging face seemed much older.

During that chaos in the Heavenly Court, Emperor Ziwei overdrawn too much star power, and his lifespan was limited.

As early as when the Jade Emperor incarnated as Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth, Emperor Ziwei knew that the chariot needed by the Immortal Dao was old and needed the injection of young blood.

Emperor Ziwei weakened, and the Patriarch of Nine Heavens Slaughtered Demons also weakened together.

Now all the soul-calling banners of the Immortal Dao are resisted by the young Primordial God of War Murong Yuanrui alone.

Looking at Murong Yuanrui's young and beautiful face, and the confident brilliance in his eyes, Emperor Ziwei felt envious.

Once upon a time, he was so high-spirited?
The boy who chased the stars back then is now the Lord of the Stars.

Unfortunately, time is gone.

The stars die too, becoming dim and cold death stars.

"The murderous intent of the Demon Dao is so strong this time, obviously extremely angry. This kind of thing has happened once in the history of the Demon Dao, but it is not as strong as it is today." Emperor Ziwei thought for a while and said.

"Which time?"

"Back then, at Heroes Cliff in the South China Sea, [-] demon disciples died collectively to break the army."

The reason for this was that a certain prince of the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea fell in love with Po Jun, who was not strong enough at that time, and tried to force her to marry him.

Unable to bear the humiliation of breaking the army, [-] magic disciples committed suicide collectively, blood staining Yingyingya.

Leaving behind the legend of the disciples of the magic way who are eternally popular.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean, the anger of the Demonic Dao is stronger than the humiliation of Po Jun?" Murong Yuanrui said.

"good."

"The devil is so murderous, why are you angry?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"Humanity has not been moved, the underworld has not emerged, there is no war in the devil's way, and the widow can't understand why the devil's way is angry."

Murong Yuanrui was silent, even Emperor Ziwei couldn't spy on him, so naturally she couldn't figure out the result.

……

At Hangu Pass, Daode Tianzun rode a green bull and flew to the top of the sky to look at the East China Sea.

On the cliff below, Xie Liuyun is performing Liu Ren Yin Yang sword with all his strength.

Zhang Daoling and Lu Chunyang all produced results by his side.

Daode Tianzun looked at it for a while, then came down from the sky with a sigh.

"Ancestor Dao, why is the Demonic Dao angry?" Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling asked.

"Unknowable."

Daode Tianzun said three words lightly.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly sensed a great spiritual thought coming from the western sky.

It was Doumu Yuanjun who came, and she also felt the murderous intent set off by the disciples of the Demonic Dao.

The power of the Three Realms, the magic way is at the bottom.

However, even the most powerful Yin Division dare not underestimate the existence of the Demon Dao.

Because people who are demons are lunatics.

Back then, Tianzun, the protector of the Pojun, dared to go down to the Yin Division with a knife, and Guiyuan warded off evil spirits and cut off the Wangchuan River with a single knife, leaving the Yin Division with 500 years of pain.

Although the Yin Division is not what it used to be, the way of magic is not what it used to be.

"Ancestor Dao, why is the Demon Dao angry?" Doumu Yuanjun asked the same words as Zhang Daoling.

"Let's wait for Liuyun to come out with the results." Tao Daode Tianzun said.

This wait is a long time.

Because Xie Liuyun's sword was getting slower and heavier.

It was so heavy that he couldn't bear it.

In the next few strikes, Xie Liuyun was almost performing with his life.

The seven orifices bleed, and the soul burns.

His senior brother Zhang Zhiyuan was also on the cliff, he couldn't bear to see Xie Liuyun like this, but once the Liuren Yinyang sword was cast, it couldn't be stopped.

In the end, Xie Liuyun relied on his strong willpower and comprehension, persisted in performing the last move, opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, half-kneeled on the ground, and struck the ground with his sword.

Zhang Daoling raised his hand and injected a surge of vitality into Xie Liuyun's body, while Daode Tianzun took out a nine-turn purple gold soul nourishing pill for him to swallow.

After Xie Liuyun adjusted his breath for a while, he stabilized the chaotic five senses and six senses.

"Liuyun, is there any result?" Tao Daode Tianzun asked.

"The evil way is not to blame, the one who is angry is the Calling Soul Banner." Xie Liuyun said.

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Xie Liuyun is not the only person who has insight into the wrath of the devil, but the Nine Nether Empress of the Underworld is the first.

Empress Jiuyou was full of rage and murderous intent, without any concealment.

When the empress was angry, the entire underworld could feel it.

Even those perpetrators who have been suppressed in the [-]th floor of hell for thousands of years are much more at ease at this moment.

……

The loser has no face, this sentence was said in front of my face, the one who humiliated the ancestor of the Demon Dao, and at the same time humiliated me.

Because we are of the same destiny.

The Patriarch of the Demon Dao cannot be humiliated. I was unable to condense my fighting spirit because of the image of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao, which was transformed into the image of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao.

The sword tires trembled and resonated in unison.

The light of the pure Jun sword in my hand soared, and the endless fighting spirit burst out from the depths of my soul.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself, kill!"

While the pure Jun sword cut off the sword energy of the demon sword, the demon sword embryo in the entrance directly broke through the divine court to participate in the battle.

The magic sword is my main sword, and I use it with all my strength, and my combat power has directly increased to the level of Daozu.

The sword energy gathered into a torrent, sweeping towards the arrogant Demon Lord.

"But so!"

The arrogant Demon Venerable raised his sword and directly defeated my sword energy torrent.

Not only did I send out sword energy, but my deity also followed up, and the pure Jun sword slashed at the arrogant demon.

There was a loud bang, and I flew upside down in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

I forgot one thing, my Demonic Sword Consummation Dacheng has a knockback effect derived from it, and the Demonic Sword of Pride Demon Lord also has it.

Because what he manifested was the mirror image of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao, and the three ancient swords of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao were all in the state of completeness.

And obviously, the Demonic Sword of the Prideful Demon Venerable is already better than me.

Frustrated this time, I changed my sword intent and changed it to Yushi Ghost Sword. At the same time, the ghost sword embryo also flew out of my entrance.

Ghost Sword is still no match for Pride Demon Lord, this time I was injured more seriously.

Then I transformed the sword intent again, changing it to the incomplete way of the divine sword.

"Looking for death!" The arrogant Demon Venerable snorted coldly.

His divine sword is much stronger than mine, and the burst of sword energy shattered my Tianzun Dao body.

I fell heavily to the ground like a lump of mud.

He responded with whatever sword I used, as if to humiliate me.

Now, I'm beaten by him like a dead dog.

The arrogant Demon Lord was still standing there, looking at me indifferently.

"Your courage is not worth mentioning in front of me." The arrogant demon said.

I dragged my almost broken body and desperately tried to stand up from the ground, but the severe pain made my mind tremble, and my five senses and six senses became blurred.

At this time, my deity has no combat power.

And if I don't heal my wounds as soon as possible, I will even die due to exhaustion of vitality.

However, I didn't feel desperate, because I still have the last ultimate move.

After breaking through the entrance, the Primordial Three Sword Embryos did not attack the Arrogant Demon Lord, but directly became invisible. When I attacked the Arrogant Demon Lord regardless of life and death, they secretly planted three seas of swords behind me. Also hidden in the dark.

These three seas of swords evolved from the three great sword embryos.

It is where my most extreme combat power lies. If I cannot kill the arrogant Demon Venerable, I will lose them together.

In this case, I will never have the chance to do the sword again.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth desperately, endured unbearable pain, and forced myself to stand up from the ground.

The sea of ​​swords is waiting for me. If I don't even have the ability to stand up, I won't be able to use their power at all.

However, no matter how hard I try, this dilapidated body cannot sustain itself.

The Arrogant Demon Lord looked at me coldly in front of me, watching me fall on my own blood again and again, watching my face become paler and my vitality drain away.

There was not much life left, and even the porch showed signs of being broken.

A hallucination appeared in front of my eyes, as if I really saw the Patriarch of the Demon Dao, not the arrogant Demon Venerable in front of me.

I saw the hallucination as the mirror image of the master of the evil way left in the coffin of souls. At that time, I remembered that he didn't look back at all, but now, I saw him turn back to me at the moment when he finally disappeared.

Although the face was still unclear, I heard what he said to me.

"I handed over the magic way to you."

In a word, the Consciousness burst into flames.

The next moment, I stood up from the ground, raised my pure Jun sword, which was stained red with my own blood, and pointed it at the arrogant demon.

(End of this chapter)