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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth: the dust settles(1/2)

With the help of Datou, the golden elixir was put into the mouth of Old Man Zao.

Everyone was watching quietly, with worries, fears, resentment and curses.

As time passed by, Ding Xiaoyi's heart began to sink a little bit.

Not only did the old man's complexion not improve, but it became even more ugly.

The only ray of life is like a hanging lamp, flickering in and out of light and then extinguished.

"Ah!!" The green water corvette made a piercing cry, and tears fell to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

Pangpang sighed helplessly. Although hell was empty, it was not the result of his merits. Although he became a Buddha, he also lost his friends.

This Buddha is so boring.

"Hey! It turned out to be a dream in the end."

Tutu stepped forward to rearrange the old man's long hair and dress up his clothes. At the same time, he waved his hand and saw a black gold coffin that had been prepared in advance appeared in front of everyone.

This is a coffin that was prepared long ago. It is a black coffin that Old Man Zao built for himself. In addition, according to his previous wish, Tutu will send his remains to the Guanghan Court in the Northern Desert.

Wherever he was born, Guanghan Court has long been reduced to ruins, so it should be his final destination.

"Why is it that even if it doesn't work, even if we can't survive, there should still be some improvement, right??"

On the carriage shaft, Ding Xiaoyi asked the Emperor with an ugly face. He didn't believe that after all the effort, this was the result, and he couldn't accept it for a moment.

The emperor said nothing to this, and just looked indifferently.

It's hard to say how he is feeling at the moment. He vaguely remembers that when the two first met, the great devil who was born in the Northern Desert was in high spirits.

Seal the Nine Mysteries, and behead him for six days.

He governs the Seven Palaces of Guanghan in the north of the sky, and controls Fengshan Mountain in the north of the country.

The master of all the demons in the world is so full of fighting spirit that the two of them signed a bet with three palms.

As a result, within three years, he had completed the agreement.

As promised, he invited the Jade Emperor's decree to officially rectify his name, making him the Great Emperor of Fengdu. From then on, he sat in the underworld and became the Lord of the Underworld.

This plan has been completed for three thousand years, three thousand and eighty-four years to be precise.

"Hahahaha, Wan Gongsheng, you are finally dead!"

What makes Zongji different from everyone else is that he is filled with ecstasy at this moment. The great demon king who suppressed them for thousands of years is finally dead. From now on, the world is as big as theirs, allowing them to fly.

No longer need to be trapped in this ghost place full of graves.

Ancestor Xuehe put away his long blade, bowed his hands towards Old Man Zao's body and said, "Wish the Emperor to rest forever in the sky."

"Wish the emperor eternal peace in heaven.!!"

The Blood Sea Shura knelt down and worshiped in unison, their voices booming like bells.

The Thirty-Sixth Palace Master, who had been beaten badly just now, hurriedly climbed up, ignoring the bruised and swollen image of the beaten face. When they saw the lifeless old man, they all knelt down and said goodbye.

Whether it is true love or false love, they will give you this respect no matter what.

Even speaking more deeply, their current status and strength are all thanks to the great Emperor Fengdu.

Even though Zongji was reluctant, under the pressure of everyone's gaze, he finally bowed his head again to the old guy who had suppressed him for thousands of years, and said in a feeble voice: "I respectfully send the Emperor to eternal silence in the sky."

Just when everyone bowed their heads and bowed in salute, Datou looked at the old man with confusion on his face.

So, taking advantage of the moment when everyone lowered their heads, he twisted his tentacles and wrapped them around the old man.

So when everyone slowly raised their heads with various complicated emotions, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Stop!! What are you doing??"

Now even Tutu and Pangpang were shocked by Big Tou's actions.

I saw the big head inserting the big black tentacles directly into the old man's mouth.

With an expression like that of a sewer repairman, he pushed hard down the old man's throat.

As if he felt that he still had no strength left, he simply retracted his tentacles, and then started thrusting violently and quickly.

Seeing such an evil scene, everyone's heads were instantly turned upside down.

"Big Head"

Ding Xiaoyi subconsciously wanted to jump down to stop him, but was pulled back by the emperor.

Everyone was about to stop him immediately, but at this moment, Pangpang seemed to suddenly notice something. After looking up suspiciously, he stepped forward and stopped everyone who wanted to step forward and pull away his head.

"Wait a minute! The ship is already done, so what if we give it a try."

When everyone saw Fatty standing in front of him, it was hard to get angry. After all, the fighting power of Fatty in front of them soared, and he could be called a Buddha.

Even the ancestors of Blood River are not opponents, so how can they be opponents?

Taking advantage of Pangpang's obstruction, Datou used all his strength to stab hard, and his thick tentacles reached directly to the stomach in one step.

Suddenly, everyone's ears moved and they heard a sound like breaking glass.

"It won't be exposed, right??"

Everyone was shocked. Looking at the old man's raised belly, they couldn't help but feel worried.

But Da Tou didn't care about this. He was just like a master who repaired the sewer. He finally figured out the trouble of blocking the water pipe and kept stirring inside.

As the cracking sound became louder and louder, Big Head's eyes lit up and he pulled the tentacle out of Old Man Zao's mouth.

When the big-headed tentacles stretched out, they were actually stained with golden liquid. The liquid emitted a strange light in the air. It was an indescribable color.

It is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. You can say it is pink, but you can also say it is black. It is full of contradictory light, which surprises everyone.

"It's luck!!"

Ancestor Xuehe's eyes were shining brightly, and the face of Zongji beside him was extremely ugly. He hurriedly looked at Old Man Zao, only to see that Old Man Zao's skin was drying and cracking rapidly.

The originally skinny body suddenly turned into as dry as a stick.

It seems like it will break at any moment.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light was seen splitting from the old man's forehead, like a magic sword, split from the skull. The blood was overwhelming, and a golden shadow flew out from it, fell in the air and turned into a big bloody mouth.

, opened his mouth and swallowed the dried flesh into his mouth.

Immediately, golden light flashed, illuminating the entire dark sky, like a great sun hanging in the sky.

What's even more frightening is that the ancestor of Blood River was horrified to find that this guy was actually absorbing the blood of Blood Sea.

The blood sea was churning, as if it was attracted by something, and the crystal blood beads that started to rise turned into water mist and were absorbed by the strong light.

"not good!!"

Immediately, the eyes of the ancestor of Blood River turned red. This sea of ​​blood and him were one. If the sea of ​​blood did not dry up, he would be immortal.

This game is supposed to swallow the pure blood essence of the blood sea, which is equivalent to digging out the flesh and blood from his body.

He immediately drew out his long blade and planned to rush forward to fight for his life.

"Why is the ancestor so angry?"

Upon seeing this, Pangpang raised his hand, and with a seemingly inconspicuous sweep, it turned out to be an infinite elephant, surrounded by thousands of Buddhist lands, and hundreds of millions of Buddhists chanting.

The vast light suddenly pushed the Blood River ancestor back to his original position.

"let me go!!"

The ancestor of the Blood River looked at the essence of the Blood Sea being continuously devoured, his white hair danced wildly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he was still unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as a large amount of blood sea essence was swallowed up.

Those drops of essence may seem invisible, but they can only be condensed from countless tons of blood.

Suddenly, the blood sea shrank rapidly. In an instant, many blood sea monsters were stranded on the coast, and the endless coastline was retreating rapidly.

After a while, most of the sea of ​​blood was taken away unexpectedly.

Suddenly, the ancestor of Blood River wanted to die.

In just a moment, the bright light suddenly dissipated.

There is already one more person in the air.

That was a young man, only about twenty years old, who looked younger than Ding Xiaoyi. He was as black as a waterfall, naturally spread over his crystal body, standing tall in the vast sky, overlooking all living things!

The deep glances made everyone feel a tremor in their hearts.

Because the young man in front of me is exactly the same as the old man when he was young.

Even King Jiuyou Yuanzun almost fainted, pointed at him and screamed: "The big... the big... the big devil is back."

A scream caused everyone's scalp to go numb.

Zongji sat down on the ground in shock, looking at the young man in front of him with a pale face, his mind filled with lingering nightmares.

The Demon King was reborn and swallowed up most of the essence of the blood sea. His energy and blood were like a vast ocean. He rose up in the monstrous red clouds and stood in the nine heavens, overlooking the boundless earth and looking down at everyone in the Netherworld!
To be continued...
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