Raising the Demon

Chapter 840

At this time, the Immortal Palace has moved to the vicinity of Tianzhu Mountain, and it has long since lost its original appearance surrounded by immortal energy.

In the entire fairy palace, no matter on the carved beams and painted buildings, or on the rare trees, there are countless purple fairy spirits. Looking at it from a distance, the whole fairy palace has become purple, full of post-modernism. weird style.

On the periphery of the fairy palace, the purple fairy spirit turned into a whirlwind-like existence, hovering around, protecting the fairy palace.

At this time, the laws of the fairy world are also quietly changing. The golden fairy energy is not only mixed with the black magic energy, but also mixed with the strange purple energy, which makes the whole fairy world seem to be wrapped in a purple mist.

Almost all the birds and beasts before the fairy world have been eaten by the purple fairy as food.But the food was exhausted, and the remaining purple fairy spirits had already begun to devour the untransformed purple light spirits.

The entire fairy world is like a Shura field, full of killing and devouring.

In the middle of the Immortal Palace, the original majestic hall has disappeared, replaced by a purple mountain peak made of purple fairy spirits. The Immortal Emperor sat on the huge purple throne made of purple fairy spirits on the top of the mountain, looking at him indifferently. ahead.

In front of him, there is a purple light curtain, showing the battle situation of Tianzhu Mountain.

And in a farther place, several purple pillars of air protruded from nothingness, gathered in the mountain made of purple fairy spirits, and finally gathered on the body of the immortal emperor.

This is the new order of the fairy world, and it is also the channel to connect with the skylight of the mortal world.

As for the Immortal Emperor, he is the world and the order of the world.

"The mortal world is mine!"

The Immortal Emperor flipped his palm lightly, as if flipping the whole world: "Do it!"

In the distance, countless purple light spirits circling above Tianzhu Mountain were twirling crazily and flying downward.

Luo Qianshan took a deep breath, and once again grasped the long knife at his waist.

Even if it becomes stronger with more battles, Luoqianshan is not without losses.

He felt that his heart was expanding, struggling, and moaning.

It seems that if one more move is made, it will burst open.

But now, apart from him, no one in the mortal world can stop these purple fairy spirits.

You have to act, don't hesitate!
A knife!

At this moment, the cultivator behind Luo Qianshan suddenly stepped forward, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed directly at Luo Qianshan's back.

"Be careful!" Someone exclaimed when they saw it.

But once Luo Qianshan came out with a sword, he absolutely couldn't accept it, and he couldn't return without success.

So, he can't even turn around, can't block.

The cultivator who assassinated Luo Qianshan had a distorted smile on his face, and his eyes shone with purple light.

kill him!Kill him, and the Immortal Emperor will rule the world!
On the back mountain of Penglai Fairy Mountain, at the bottom of the stone house, Xiao Pan called out for someone to come, a guard strode over, bowed and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

"You..." Before Xiao Pan could say a word, he found a sword point protruding from his chest.

"Death..." The guard's face was distorted, as if he was struggling, but also excited.

Above the nine heavens, Zi Baifeng and Tianguang Juling Pagoda are still engaged in a tug-of-war with the Immortal Emperor.

Even if the two sides have reached a complete stalemate, as long as the stalemate lasts for a while, it can buy more time for the mortal world.

And below the location of Tianguang Juling Pagoda and Zibaifeng, the fleet was changing defenses in an orderly manner, and a cloud ship happened to pass directly below at this time.

Suddenly, a cloud army rushed forward, grabbed the machine gun mounted on the cloud ship, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Continuous black and white ammunition flew to the sky above, heading straight for Zi Baifeng.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor suddenly sat up straight, and in his eyes, purple light shot up to the sky.

"Give it to me!" All the purple fairy spirits under him screamed sharply at the same time, and then shook.

The Immortal Emperor crossed his arms, and stirred those thick air pillars together, and the terrifying suction force was transmitted from the air pillars.

Above the nine heavens, Zi Baifeng didn't worry about the dozens of bombs that flew rapidly. The monk who left Tianzhu Mountain through possessing thaumaturgy and joined the cloud army did not wait for the machine gun to automatically reload. It has already swooped towards another machine gun.

His body was still in the air, and an arrow flew from afar, nailing him straight to the deck.

Then seven or eight Yunjun swarmed up and chopped him down.

Above the nine heavens, in the cloud boat beside Zi Baifeng, Zhu Zi bent his bow and set up an arrow, aiming at the flying naval gun.

Beside him, Mu Mu took a step forward and stretched out his arms. With the sound of crackling, his arms had transformed into two huge machine guns. Continuous white balls of light shot out to accurately intercept them.

The fluctuation of the explosion just stirred up the air, which was instantly blown away by the violent wind above the nine heavens.

"Here we come!" Zi Baifeng didn't speak, but his voice spread to everyone's ears.

coming!

People in the mortal world have waited and prepared for this day for an unknown amount of time!
At the foot of Niaoshu Mountain, on the branches of the Danmu Sacred Tree, Uncle Danmu's avatar slowly sank into the trunk, and all the monsters living on the trunk turned into their own bodies, lying on their respective positions, closing their eyes , concentrated the will and aura in one place, and transmitted them to Uncle Danmu.

In the far north, on the majestic Qingshi Mountain, Uncle Qingshi closed his eyes, a faint blue phantom appeared between his brows, and celadon pieces gradually emerged.

In Mengcheng, Mr. stood with his hands behind his back in a small courtyard, looking up at the Tianguang Juling Pagoda and Zibaifeng in the sky with deep eyes.

In the stone room, Xiao Pan looked down at the sword tip on his chest and smiled.

His body suddenly blurred into a few chess pieces, and then another shadow appeared in the corner.

"You should know that this is my world." Xiao Pan tilted his head and looked at the possessed cultivator in front of him, "I have always thought it strange that you surviving true immortals, with the obsessive-compulsive disorder of an immortal emperor, how could I let you go freedom of?"

"What kind of existence are you?" Xiao Pan stretched out his hand to grasp, and an invisible force pulled a black shadow out of the guard's body.

The shadow was struggling in the void, and Xiao Pan's power acted on it, quickly analyzing it.

Soon, light curtains unfolded in front of the phantom, showing its various attributes.

"The Immortal Emperor didn't control you? Then why do you still work for the Immortal Emperor?" Xiao Pan narrowed his eyes and tilted his head curiously.

After a while, he shook his head and said with pity: "You poor people, even if the Immortal Emperor no longer controls you, are you still unwilling to have freedom? Has it been controlled for a long time, so that you have forgotten the taste of freedom? Or , you have lost the courage to live freely... Yes, letting others dominate is actually a very relaxed attitude towards life, without thinking, judging, or making decisions, as long as you obey..."

As soon as he raised his hand, a card appeared in his hand: "Since this is the case, why don't you change your allegiance?"

(End of this chapter)