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Chapter 602 We meet again!(1/2)

The sword light is like a plow in the sky, cutting through the starry sky, and it is unstoppable.

The Demon Lord transformed into a big hand, like tearing apart the sky, and was split into two halves.

A figure stepped out, with white hair draped over her shoulders, her face covered with masks, her true appearance could not be seen clearly, and her violent murderous aura was lingering around her body, almost essentially condensed into a few white lights. The eyes under the mask looked directly at the Demon Lord, without any concealing the desire for fanatical fighting.

"What an immortal-killing sword!"

"What a killer city lord!"

"What a good person teaches the first disciple!"

The demon lord Leng Li spread the entire starry sky with anger. He saw this man suddenly stood up, his huge body as if standing between the mountains and the sky, his purple hair was flying, his arms stretched out, and his mouth was chanting obscure and mysterious magical words. His cold eyes could not suppress his murderous intent.

The magic word suddenly arose, and countless strange characters evolved in an instant, like a net of heaven and earth, densely spread around the starry sky.

The mysterious white-haired man who destroyed the magic power of the Demon Lord seemed to be fearless, holding a strange short sword in his hand, lying across his chest, ready to go.

"Damn the Demon Lord!"

"Let me listen to what we say!"

One man and one woman, two voices rang out one after another. The two who came first suddenly stood in front of the mysterious man holding the knife, facing the angry demon lord, bowing to the unstoppable demon.

"You dare to step into the sacred mountain and anger your ancestors. No one of you wants to live!"

Behind the Demon Lord, the demon bird transformed by Gathahua pounced on his wings and shouted arrogantly. This guy is quite a bit like a fox and a tiger, but his tricks are quite bright. The three of them are not ordinary golden immortals, but are powerful people in the fairyland. Although their Taoist cultivation is not as good as their ancestors, they are much stronger than him.

Especially later, the one who could have powerful means to resolve the magical powers of the Demon Lord. If you want to target him, you will be killed with one blow!

Therefore, although Carthahua shouted, he was also very conscious. He hid behind his ancestors and hid far away, for fear of being affected.

"Chen Tuan still dares not step into the sacred mountain. What kind of virtue do you do and dare to provoke me!"

The Demon Lord's eyes were cold and fierce, and countless strange characters were covered with the starry sky, as if he would strangle all living things here into ashes in the next moment.

Two of them came first, one of them was a big man holding a whip, and said in a humble tone: "We are here to come to make a deal with the Demon Lord!"

When the Demon Lord heard this, he sneered: "The Gods and Demons have never been in contact, and I have no friendship with Chen Tuan, so why are we going to negotiate a deal?"

The man holding the whip fingered under the starry sky and said jokingly: "The Demon Lord guarded the sacred mountain and wanted to use the land of Hongzu's return to the ruins to nurture the Chaos Innate Spirit Treasure, and use this to inspire Hongmeng's purple qi to support himself and prove his saint in one fell swoop!"

"This method is feasible, but the birth of the Chaos Treasure will surely cause natural disasters and disasters!"

"With the magical powers of the Demon Lord and the power of the gods and demons, you may be sure to resist natural disasters!"

"But the person robbed..."

He finished this place with a big whip and paused, looked up at the end of the starry sky, and said, "Those saints who hide outside the sky will probably not sit idly!"

"Even if they intervene, what can they do?" The Demon Lord snorted coldly.

The man with a whip looked solemn: "Learn from the past! I witnessed the destruction of the witch clan with my own eyes...that scene is still vivid in my mind!"

The Demon Lord was silent when he heard this. But in an instant, his body was filled with endless evil spirits and an indescribable arrogance.

"The gods and demons are not witches, and I am not witches without gods!"

"Who dares to stop me? Even if the saint is present, what's the point of slaughtering me!"

The demon lord has the starry sky above his head and his feet are on the top of the sacred mountain. His body is majestic and majestic, his arms are spreading, and he laughs wildly.

A natural saint doesn't take it seriously either!

This is the only one who can have such courage in the six realms!

The man holding the whip felt admiration. He stood in another woman in the robe next to him, and was also full of admiration. As for the man holding a strange short sword and wearing a mask of evil ghosts behind the two, his eyes were dazzling, and he could not control his fanatical fighting spirit.

"but……"

The laughter stopped. The demon lord glanced at the whip-holding man in a cold and fierce eyes, and said lightly: "It is good to have multiple helpers. If you are willing to help, just give it any conditions!"

Although gods and demons are arrogant, they are definitely not reckless. At this moment, they are fully demonstrated in this Lord of God and Demon.

"There is no question of the conditions, there is only one request!"

The whip-holding man pointed under his finger again and said slowly: "But please give me kindness and forgive this person!"

This finger was the place where Wang Hao was suppressed.

oh!

The Demon Lord showed surprise, looked at the three people in front of him, then looked at Wang Hao, who was being suppressed at the bottom of the mountain and was talking bored to the Seven Saints of the Demon Clan, and suddenly realized.

"He... is your disciple?"

The big man holding the whip nodded and said, "Master, our junior brother!"

"No wonder!"

The demon master glanced and Wang Hao, who was suppressed and sealed, snorted: "Save witches and cultivate immortals, a Dharma body can compete with my gods and demons, and it is hard to distinguish the victory or defeat. There are not many people in the Immortal Sect with such a Taoist rule, you can count it!"

The man holding the whip looked surprised when he heard this, and he thought to himself that the man in front of him could understand the origin of the junior brother's deity by relying solely on his Dharma body, and that his supernatural powers and methods were not ordinary people.

"Looking at the six realms of sentient beings, there are not many people who can admire me, only two and a half!"

"Chen Tuan is the first ascendant in the Immortal Realm. He established Taoism, founded the people's religion, and protected thousands of creatures... He is one of them!"

"Since he intends to make friends with me, I should repay you!"

The Demon Lord said this and pondered for a moment. Just as he was about to speak again, he stood on the Taoist robe next to the whip-holding man and asked curiously: "Where is the other half of the other who can make the Demon Lord admire him, except for my master?

The Demon Lord glanced at the woman and said lightly: "The demon court has the world in mind, and is considered one!"

As for the remaining one, he is only brave and brave, not knowing how to adapt, and has courage but no strategy, and will eventually be destroyed... It would be better not to mention it!

A sigh flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, and then he looked at the whip-holding man and said slowly: "Let that boy get out of trouble in exchange for the help of the People's Education. This deal is cost-effective!"

The man holding the whip laughed and said, "I am my junior brother, thank you for your kindness!"

"Don't be busy with thanks!"

The Demon Lord waved his hand and said coldly: "Those who step on the sacred mountain will suffer from the suffering of suppression for millions of years. This is the rule set by the Lord in his early years and cannot be easily destroyed!"

If you want me to let someone go, you can!

In addition to the previous agreement, there is also a condition that needs to be agreed!

The Demon Lord ended here, his eyes were cold and sharp, looking directly behind the man holding the whip, and pointed to the man with a masked face, and said word by word: "As long as you can catch the attack of the deity!"

When the man holding a whip and the woman in Taoist robe heard this, their faces changed.

The man in the mask was full of fanaticism and was filled with endless fighting spirit.

"I'm willing to learn the magic master's tricks!"

This man stepped forward with a ghost, his body instantly crossed his two companions and faced the demon lord.

"Senior Brother!"

"No-"

Seeing this, the man holding a whip and the woman in Taoist robe shouted to stop him. However, the man in mask had already made a move, holding a knife in both hands, jumped up, and slashed in the air with invincible momentum.

The sword light breaks through the sky, as if it wants to tear the world apart!

Seeing this, the demon lord's expression remained unchanged until the sword light like a plow was about to be added, the tongue burst into spring thunder and suddenly drank a word.

upbraid!

The magic word spreads through the sky, and countless strange characters are densely covered with the starry sky. At this moment, they instantly condense and return to one another, turning into a huge character, like a mountain pressing down on the top of the top.

boom--

The starry sky was shattered, and the sacred mountain trembled. All the people below were suppressed and felt the indescribable violent force, spreading this world.

Others don’t know what happened, but the ape and demon king with the highest cultivation level of Taoism can detect it.

The man looked up at the sky and shouted with a smile: "Dare to compete with the Demon Lord, good guy!"

In the starry sky, the sword light was broken, and a figure was thrown away like a projectile, falling thousands of miles away.

Suddenly stopped!

The man with a mask showed his body, his clothes were broken, and his whole body felt as if he was being slapped by a sharp blade, covered in scars, and could see his bones.

Even so, he still held a strange short sword in his hand, crossing his chest, and his passionate fighting spirit in his eyes remained unabated.

"Senior Brother!"

The man holding a whip and a woman in Taoist robe shot up quickly, all with concern on her face.

"Not hindrance!"

The man in the mask shook his head, covered in scars and his body was seriously damaged, and he seemed to be careless.

"With the attack of the deity, even though the god is not destroyed, his body is damaged!"

"You lost!"

"It's impossible to get that kid out of trouble!"

"For the sake of Chen Tuan's face, if a Japanese master is in a good mood, he might be free to give him back!"

The demon lord's arrogant voice spread from afar with his joking words.
To be continued...
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