But the calculation in his mind was actually: "If the crown prince of the Cao family and the key to the Tongque Tower are not enough, then if you add the remnant of He Lianbo, you Murong Chui should end up personally!"

Li Zhong held the sword across his knees, sitting upright behind his golden body, practicing the Qinglong Saber style.

He glanced at Qian Chen secretly, and when his brother nodded slightly, he calmed down and threw himself into the knife.

As expected, Cao Xuanwei used the bronze bird in the palm of his hand to absorb the Great Sun Tathagata himself and reverse the Sakyamuni Buddha he wanted to enshrine. With the help of the terrifying pressure of the calamity of demons, he used the endless mental power surrounding him bit by bit.

, poured into the magic weapon Bronze Bird.

Immediately, the Great Sun Tathagata transformed into a great sun and crashed into the endless darkness above the thangka.

The prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty finally took the risk to attack the Yangshen at this moment!

On the top of Dragon City, Murong Chui sneered at the corner of his mouth and snorted: "The puppy is looking for death!"

As a generation of great demons who planned to kill Cao Lin, plotted to kill Helian Bobo, and besieged and killed the king Fu Jian, who were the people in Wuchuan?

The prince of the Cao family, the little bastard who obtained the sword of Helian Bobo, the old tribe of Buddhism led by King Fu Jian in the past...

For Murong Chui - what kind of dead remnants of his defeated generals are these?

With a thought, the original demonic consciousness instantly plunged into the long-brewing demon hidden in the womb.

Accompanied by a wisp of cold demonic thoughts that were extremely cold and conquered everything, the countless demonic heads who had set up various restrictions and prepared magic to plot against him were suddenly swept away. Countless demonic thoughts were absorbed by that ray of consciousness and turned into

Infinite demonic energy is poured into the demon hidden in the womb.

At that moment, the demons refined from Chaos, the Demonic Dragon, the Blood Poc, etc. were all swallowed up by the demonic fetus hidden in the deepest part of the darkness.

Qian Chen's eyes lit up - he finally took the bait!

The most powerful demonic thoughts persisted hard, and the demon said solemnly: "Why? Even the real demon king sacrifices the demon head, and it is impossible to defeat us so easily?"

The Moon Demon Ancestor said calmly: "What else could it be because of? The title of the Great Heavenly Demon of the Nine Nethers. Once this title comes out, all the demons will change!"

Another demonic thought, with a touch of regret, asked in the pure Jiuyou Demonic Language: "What is the secret behind the name of the Great Heavenly Demon Lord? It is obvious that the demonic path encourages fighting each other, the strong is respected, and the devil takes over the path, which is the foundation of the demonic path.

The truth is that everything in creation must be fought for. Why is it that when the name of the Great Heavenly Demon Lord comes out, we can't fight for it, and we can't take it away?"

Moon Demon warned: "Who are you? Don't you even understand the principle of not asking questions about things that the devil is not supposed to know?"

The demonic thought said proudly: "I am Prince Asolo of the Moluo clan in the Nine Nether World. I specialize in bringing disasters to the monks in the world. I have also heard a little bit about this title of the Great Demon Lord. How did the Demon Ancestor prefer the earthly immortal world?

Give me something that goes against the very foundation of my demonic ways?"

The Moon Demon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and thought to himself: "It turns out he is the unlucky guy who was made into a pill by human monks a few years ago!"

But he said: "It turns out to be Prince Mo Luo! This title of Great Demon Lord was not given by the Demon Ancestor out of preference, but..."

Suddenly, a raging voice said: "You are not Prince Asolo of the Moluo clan at all! Why are you pretending to be me?"

Qian Chen suddenly stopped speaking and covered the golden skin bag.

He said a little depressed: "This unlucky thing actually dares to come to the immortal world. Does it really mean that I, Qian Chendao, is doing harm to me?"
Chapter completed!