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Chapter 1909 Welcome the Demon Lord, Invincible

 There was a "boom" explosion.

This explosion was caused by the Buddha beads crossing the sky, rubbing the void with powerful force, and annihilating everything.

The void is filled with sparks caused by the friction of these Buddha beads.

And it's not just that.

After the beads sank into Xu Zimo's head, not only the body was destroyed, but also the soul was crushed.

Unlike the other two, this Pudu Tianzun wanted to kill Xu Zimo as soon as he took action.

He was not in the mood to joke.

Saving the Demon Lord is the biggest thing in his life.

It is also the lifelong wish of Purdue Heavenly Lord.

"Amitabha, the dust has settled."

Pudu Tianzun made a move with his right hand, and the Buddha went away and returned, returning to his hand again.

The beads are still full of Buddha nature, smooth and delicate, without a drop of blood or a trace of breakage.

Pudu Tianzun is full of confidence.

You don't even have to look at Xu Zimo's body.

His Purdue Buddha beads killed people when he touched them, and he saved countless lives in his life.

This Purdue Buddha Bead has never been lost.

"Is it over yet," someone muttered.

Finally sighed.

This Buddhist bead directly exploded the void.

"Don't worry, you'll have to see the corpse before you die," Zhou Dangmo said with a smile.

"With his body, we can still receive benefits from Dao Dao."

In the exploding void, space is recovering itself, but the recovery speed is very slow.

The power of the Buddhist beads just now was really too strong.

…………

"Countless corpses,

the blood-red sky,

Shocking demonic energy,

The way of heaven of order.

The unfathomable power of God.”

In my mind or before my eyes, countless pictures flashed by, and countless sounds came out.

"We were once famous in the nine realms, but now we die silently on this road. Lord, if you succeed in defeating the heavens in the next era, remember to let the heavens praise my name."

"We are like birds in a cage, longing for freedom and knowing our destiny, but unwilling to be mediocre."

"If I die, I will die well."

"Lord, I am your most fanatical follower, please let me die in front of you."

"Everyone will die. I came here to fight against the sky. I don't know whether I will succeed or not, but I know that I am doing something very meaningful."

"How big is this world?"

"God, why did you stop me from waiting? I hate you."

An ape with a long knife on his back, a devil with eyes all over his body, a fairy who sings the song of heaven and earth shattering...

The figures who are dying happily, the cold and ruthless way of heaven, the order that cannot be disrupted, and the countless corpses on the road to the sky.

Scene by scene, one by one,

They all flowed before my eyes like bone-eroding memories.

Running through my mind.

Xu Zimo's figure swayed in the void.

He couldn't tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, and even his own consciousness was drifting in countless memories.

Everything in front of him forced him to passively accept it.

For some reason, Xu Zimo burst into tears when he looked at him.

He seemed to feel the same thing, as if he had walked in the sky.

What a group of lovely people!

Dead, all dead.

Those strong men with amazing talents, unparalleled magnificence, have partners, faith, and admiration.

Every human being of flesh and blood has gone through countless hardships to finally rule the nine realms and finally usher in the arrival of the devil.

Later, the Gate to Defeat Heaven was opened.

All dead!

While the memory is restored, powerful power overwhelms the entire body.

This is a power that Xu Zimo has never felt before.

This power is majestic and vast.

Xu Zimo had never thought about it in his life.

Avenue?

No, this is not the power of the avenue.

The demon lords of the previous generation did not know how to use the power of the Tao, nor did they know how to realize it.

He is a killer.

He himself lives for the broken path.

This is the power of killing Tao.

The recovery of memory and power was left to him by the previous generation of demon lords.

………

In the void, after waiting for a while.

The broken space was finally restored, and Xu Zimo's figure slowly appeared.

At this moment, I saw that he had his eyes closed tightly, and there was a blood hole on his forehead, which was left by the Buddhist beads.

Xu Zimo's figure was in a trance in the void, as if he was drunk, and his figure kept shaking.

"this……"

Everyone looked at him with some surprise.

"He's not dead?"

"Impossible," Pudu Tianzun first shouted softly.

His eyes fell on Xu Zimo.

"The state of the living dead?"

"No, no, something is wrong."

"What is this? Why do I have a bad feeling?" Du'e Tianzun also frowned.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill him," the Holy Ancestor shouted in a somewhat anxious voice.

The three of them woke up from a dream.

He quickly resorted to his strongest means.

In an instant, the Buddha beads in the void will save the world, and the misfortune of life, old age, illness and death will end in the final death.

The power of reincarnation permeates the entire sky.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The three of them killed Xu Zimo in three different directions, carrying destructive power.

When he was still a few meters away from Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's originally confused figure suddenly stood firm, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

There was a "boom" sound.

Powerful power burst out from around him.

The figures of Zhou Dangmo and the others were directly knocked away.

Xu Zimo jumped into the air.

The vast demonic energy around him rushed into the sky, and the demonic energy poured in and annihilated the entire sky.

The sky seemed to have been splashed with ink and turned pitch black.

The billowing demonic energy is vast and majestic.

From the forehead down, countless black and purple lines spread down.

His eyes were scarlet.

Xu Zimo looked around, and even the three corpse experts present felt a great sense of oppression.

"Who are you?" Zhou Dangmo asked warily.

"You have tried so hard to kill me, why would you ask such a stupid question," Xu Zimo said.

"No, you are not him, he is not that strong," Zhou Dangmo shook his head.

"It doesn't matter anymore, we all have a common name.

Demon King!

If you can successfully conquer the heavens and break your destiny, then you will have the opportunity to make your name known to the heavens."

Xu Zimo asked calmly.

His eyes looked around.

Finally it fell on the Immortal Lord.

"That kid back then has actually grown to this point now.

You do have capital, no wonder they fought so hard to protect you back then."

The Immortal Master's eyes darkened and he did not speak.

Xu Zimo looked towards the temple again.

"Compared to Saint Ancestor, I am used to calling you Yan Yingzhou.

Those people who cut off their tails in order to survive are now sitting at the top of the Nine Realms. This era must have been declining for a long time."

"This is your trump card," an old voice sounded in the temple.

"But this power is not his after all, so how long can you hold on?"

"What did you say?" Xu Zimo raised his head slightly.

He slapped the Immortal Lord next to him.

The mighty demonic energy fills the sky.

The face of the Immortal Master changed drastically, and when the Immortal Mist filled the air, a Immortal Gate opened by itself.

"The gate of all immortals is as mysterious as it is mysterious."

"Immortals are nothing more than ants in my palm, what's so mysterious about it," Xu Zimo laughed.


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