An Guohou came to a dilapidated temple and turned the Buddha statue on the altar. He saw that the ground sank and an underground passage quietly appeared.

The luminous lights on both sides lit up, and An Guohou quickly walked in. The Buddha statue turned around, and the secret passage was closed. When An Guohou walked a certain distance, the entire field of vision suddenly opened up, and a huge square appeared. You can see it in the square.

A huge field of bones, walking forward, there is a solemn worship hall, on which a total of three creatures are enshrined. One of them is more than ten meters tall, with bat wings on his back, and looks ferocious, like a demon.

The word Cain is written on the altar. The other creature is a huge creature with a head of a hundred feet and a body of a bull. It stands on the ground holding a huge golden stick. This figure is obviously not a human being, it is simply a demon.

In the world, he is called the Bull Demon King. The last one of the three creatures looks like a human. He even looks a little weak in stature, but there are some bloody lines on his face, and his name is Changhentian!

An Guohou carefully knelt down and worshiped, and then looked to the side of the worship hall. There were no less than a thousand girls and children there, most of them already corpses, like zombies, their bodies were pale, and some were still bloody and unconscious.

"The church of the Xietian Sect is actually in the imperial city of the Haichuan Empire, a land of chaos. No wonder none of the major immortal sects could find it back then." Jiang Dongyu slowly walked into the worship hall, and his appearance shocked Marquis Anguo.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Dongyu didn't have the chance to be An Guohou, but walked up to the three great demon gods. When he saw the only human race, he felt as if he had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and his body even trembled a little. No one knew the blood ancestor's real name.

They all only knew the word Blood Ancestor, but Jiang Dongyu practiced the Blood Ancestor's method and since he achieved Unyielding, he knew the Blood Ancestor's true name, Chang Hentian, this is the Blood Ancestor!

"Why is the Blood Ancestor in the Xietian Sect?" Jiang Dongyu couldn't believe it. The Blood Ancestor is the ancestor of the human race and the first genius of the human race. At the same time, he has made great contributions to the human race. Even the eight ancient tribes have to admire him. Such a character

Why did you join the Xietian Sect? Or is it that the Xietian Sect was originally created by the Blood Ancestor.

An Guohou suddenly screamed, his voice was sharp and tearing. Jiang Dongyu's spiritual consciousness was instantly blurred, and he was kicked out by An Guohou.

"Attacking the spiritual consciousness directly? A good method." Jiang Dongyu's ribs were broken into eight pieces, and he was paralyzed in the ground of bones. He could not die despite the overlord's blow. In the Xiantian realm, there are definitely no more than ten fingers who can do this.

Counted.

"Huh?" An Guohou exclaimed. This man didn't even have time to release his innate energy. Is it okay to take a blow from him in a mortal body?

"Weren't you always curious before about why the two beast kings on Bingfeng Mountain targeted you and wanted to kill you? I'll tell you now." Jiang Dongyu glanced at the thousands of girls and children behind An Guohou.

The girl in the shop was among them, but she was lifeless. He was still a step too late. Thousands of lives were lost. Only a dozen or so people are still alive now, while the others died in tragic circumstances, especially the children, whose hearts were taken away.

In addition to Taohua Town, I don’t know how many other places were persecuted by An Guohou.

"As the Marquis of Anguo, you are not worthy of this title. You deserve to die."

Behind Jiang Dongyu, Bai Yuntian and Huo Yanglie appeared. It was really a shame and humiliation for An Guohou to escape from their hands earlier, although it was indeed difficult to fight two against nine.

"Keep him alive." Jiang Dongyu said, running the Dragon Prison Bloodline Art to restore his injuries.

Bai Yuntian and Huo Yanglie also took action instantly and went all out. An Guohou was panicked and had no time to think about why King Yuntian appeared here. He waved his hands to resist and screamed from time to time, disturbing their minds.

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"His sonic attack has some skills." Huo Yanglie looked unkind. Although they would not lose consciousness as briefly as Jiang Dongyu, it still caused them a lot of trouble.

Bai Yuntian swung his claws and directly penetrated An Guohou's body. A bloody hole appeared in An Guohou's body. However, the next second, An Guohou turned into hundreds of bats.

"It's so weird." Bai Yuntian stared at the hundreds of bats, condensed a bolt of thunder and lightning in his mouth, and wiped out most of them with a whoosh.

Huo Yanglie flapped his wings and formed a huge wind gang. He could not let go of any of these bats.

When one of the bats was attacked by the fiery Feng Gang, An Guohou reappeared with a pale face. In an instant, he turned into an old man with wrinkled skin and dead eyes. It was obvious that the previous move was

It's at the cost of his life force.

An Guohou suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards the girl and child beside him. A figure appeared in front of him. An iron rod was filled with resentful anger. Jiang Dongyu held the trapping dragon stick with both hands. When he saw

When he found the body of the little girl in the pastry shop, he was already on the verge of going berserk. His endurance was now at its limit. At this time, An Guohou was no longer a match for him.

The sticks were like raindrops, and the anger was like the sea. An Guohou was instantly bloody and bloody, and he did not look like a human being. The skin all over his body was smashed into pulp by the sticks, but he still had a breath left.

The trapped dragon stick was in front of An Guohou's throat. As long as he pressed forward a little harder, it would kill him. However, Jiang Dongyu struggled with his expression and finally put the trapped dragon stick on his head.

Suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, Jiang Dongyu roared angrily and swiped his stick. An Guohou flew away and hit the statue of Cain hard.

"I will not kill you, I will keep you. When I become an immortal, I will let you live forever and imprison your soul forever. If there is a hell in the world, I will make it impossible for you to even go to hell." Jiang Dong.

Yu's eyes were red, and two lines of blood and tears were shed. He slowly walked to the body of the pastry shop girl. Her death appearance was very frightening, her mouth was slightly open, her vitality was gone, and her life had already come to an end.

"Is there really a hell in the world?" Jiang Dongyu asked.

"I don't know, no one has really been to hell, but there is indeed a theory of reincarnation." The Peerless Demon King sighed softly, "Bring this woman's body to the painting, and I will condense her original soul origin for you. If

She will be reincarnated in the future, and you will know it is her when you meet her second generation."

Reincarnation? Jiang Dongyu chuckled lightly. It was too illusory. The world was too big. Even if there was reincarnation, Jiang Dongyu would not be able to meet her in the rolling world. He did not ask to meet her, but he just hoped that there would be reincarnation in the world.

Jiang Dongyu did not bring the pastry shop girl into the painting. Except for a few people who were unconscious, he asked Huo Yanglie to burn all the corpses with real fire.

A piece of ashes was scattered on the land of bones. Jiang Dongyu looked at the statue of Cain and raised the trapping dragon stick high. Ninety-nine and eighty-one sticks fell. Jiang Dongyu was exhausted, but the statue was intact.

"Don't waste your efforts. This is this man's statue. It is difficult for immortals to break it." The peerless demon king can also see the world outside the painting clearly in the painting. He knows everything about Jiang Dongyu, but in fact

, Now the peerless demon king can do some things. Even if there is a seal, how could it be possible if the demon king has not been able to break some of the seals in five thousand years? When he first met Jiang Dongyu, he admitted that he could not help Jiang Dongyu.

If the three limbs are continued, this statement cannot be taken to be true.

"He looks so pitiful." Xue Ling sat on the Buddha's Finger Mountain and looked out of the painting, showing a hint of sympathy.

Jiang Dongyu had anger in his heart but could not release it. His feelings for the pastry shop girl were not love, but they were like family affection. She was so kind and pure. Why should she suffer this crime? What had she done wrong?

Hatring the injustice of heaven and the unfairness of the earth, Jiang Dongyu clenched the dragon-trap stick with both hands and hit the stone statue of Cain with all his strength. Due to excessive force, his tiger's mouth split open and blood dripped down the dragon-trap stick onto the statue of Cain.

"This breath, Changhentian?"

An inexplicable sound came from the space, as if coming from all directions. The eyes of the peerless demon king in the scroll became cold, and the sky-high demonic energy was released from his body. The whole Foshan trembled, as if it was about to be overthrown by him, and Foshan suddenly became flooded.

There was a burst of golden light, and a six-character motto appeared in the sky, which severely suppressed the peerless demon king.

"Buddha!" ​​The Peerless Demon King gnashed his teeth. His sentence of five hundred years had long expired. He was originally only going to be sealed for five hundred years. However, someone hid the Buddha's Finger Mountain in the painting and even the Buddha could not be found.

He, this letter is more than five thousand years old.

"Hey, it turns out you are only half a body now?" Xue Ling blinked her big beautiful eyes and looked at the peerless demon king in surprise. Suddenly she suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, you are one body and two bodies, and now you are sealed in Foshan.

It’s your spiritual body, so what I felt when I first saw you was your spiritual energy. You are the spirit channel of the heaven and earth spirit stones, but your real demon body is not here. In other words, the demonic energy in your body now is nothing more than your spiritual energy.

They were stained by your own demon body in the past!"

"What level of demon king are you!" Xueling looked at the peerless demon king in Foshan again, suddenly a little scared. Although Uncle Sun in the spiritual body was also a top expert in the immortal sect, he was just contaminated by a little demonic energy.

Already so powerful, it is simply unimaginable how terrifying his demonic body is.

"If you can't break Foshan, everything is a lie." The Peerless Demon King sighed softly and paid attention to the outside world. The reason why he wanted to try to break the seal before was because there were existences above immortals in the outside world, which were enough to threaten Jiang Dongyu.

life.

"Who is it?" Jiang Dongyu looked around, but saw no one else.

Bai Yuntian and Huo Yanglie came to Jiang Dongyu's side immediately. Everyone heard the voice just now clearly, and what made Bai Yuntian feel uneasy the most was that even when he heard the voice, he felt deep in his heart.

With fear coming from the bloodline, are you an immortal? Bai Yuntian concentrated on feeling the strangeness around him.

"What a pity, it's not Changhentian." The voice in the space came again, "Hey, your bloodline..."
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