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Chapter 620: Destruction of the World (282342)

"The beast god in the southern border has emerged!"

Yang Qifeng sat upright on the top of Tongtian Peak, and opposite his mentor Daoxuan.

After counting all the Qingyun Sect, only this person can speak freely now.

"Beast God?" Dao Xuan hesitated. He was confused about this. The Central Plains is the center of the world. Qingyun has always been active in the Central Plains and rarely travels to all directions.

"In ancient legend, the ancient witch clan operates the southern border and has a strong power. The clan has produced extraordinary people with profound witch power. Among them, the witch empress who serves the witch god is the most powerful witchcraft," said the clan.

"The so-called witches are to select a virgin with the highest spiritual power from each generation of the ancient witch tribe, serve the witch gods in the altar, study witchcraft, and command all the witch tribe members. These days have passed for many years, many years..."

"It was not until the eleventh generation of witches who produced a genius, whose name was Linglong," said Yang Qifeng, who paused and then continued to tell:

"She wanted to explore the secret of immortality, and for this reason she gathered the fierce aura between heaven and earth to create a beast."

"Can command all beasts to be the gods of all beasts,"

"The remote little tribe is not worth mentioning, they are all bragging," Dao Xuan shook his head slightly, with a look of disdain on his face. This is the pride of the people of the Central Plains.

The Central Plains is the center of the world, but the barbarians in the southern border have no ability to compete with the Central Plains.

"The master doesn't like these barbarians, but he should also know the Xuanhuo Mirror and the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation?"

"How can I not know the treasure of the Burning Incense Valley and the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array," Daoxuan's contempt faded away, and he said with a serious expression.

With comparison, you can know the gap.

Even if you know that nuclear bombs can destroy the world, if you talk to the ancients about nuclear bombs, how could he know where to go? He is simply disdainful of nuclear bombs.

"The treasure of the Burning Incense Valley, the Mysterious Fire Mirror and the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array are all passed down from this ancient witch clan. It was the time when the beast gods were rampant and constantly eroding the living space of the ancient witch clan. The two broke out in a shocking battle."

"This battle, the ancient witch clan was completely declining, and the inheritance of the Xuanhuo Mirror and the Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Magic Formation was leaked, and the beast god was immortal and could only be sealed in the end."

"Fenxiang Valley has obtained the Xuanhuo Mirror and the Eight Desert Mysterious Fire Array. Even if I can't know all of this secrets, I should know most of them. In the last ceremony of the sect leader, I first met Yun Yilan, the master of the Fenxiang Valley, and I knew that he and I were the same person."

"It is not that he is willing to be lonely, but that he is ambitious to plan major events. The matter of the beast god is his plan for the Fenxiang Valley."

"The beast god gathers the fierce aura of heaven and earth, and he must have a resentment from being sealed. If he is born again, he will definitely have the desire to destroy the world."

"Qifeng means that the Fenxiang Valley should use the hand of the beast god to start cutting off the power of the Central Plains, so as to finally pave the way for him to enter the Central Plains."

"Since the beast god has the power to slaughter the Central Plains, where did he get the confidence to seal or eradicate the beast god again?" Dao Xuan hesitated and said in confusion.

"Of course it's Xuanhuo Jian and the Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Magic Formation. The ancient witch clan can suppress the beast god with this. Of course, Yun Yilan thinks he can do it, too."

Yang Qifeng replied and said.

"The dream is that the biggest illusion in the world is that you think others can do what you can do."

"Master said it right. How can Yun Yilan be compared with the witch Linglong at the time? But Yun Yilan would not know himself. He must think that he could seal the beast god." Yang Qifeng's tone was plain, and he was talking about the thoughts of most people in the world.

Others can tell at a glance that you can't do it, but here you think you can. There are many such people.

Especially for some kind of powerful organization, you are fooled and you have to pull your relatives down, so I won’t mention the name of this organization.

"What are you going to do? Why not stop it?"

"The plot of Burning Xiang Valley is exactly the same as the disciple's original intention. The beast god destroys the world and slaughters all living beings. He will not distinguish between good and evil. The Demon Sect has been rampant recently, so it is time to use the hands of the beast god to kill a group of people." Of course, I won't mention this. The Ghost King said it in front of me.

But the other party is a righteous person, so the words are:

"The beast god is a big hidden danger. The disciple has confidence in defeating the beast god, but the disciple is about to ascend. If the disciple ascends, who is the opponent of the beast god? He has no choice but to use the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The master of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword also knows,"

"The disciples before ascending to the sky will calm down the affairs of the beast god. Not only the beast gods will also cut off all the disasters, so that my Qingyun can be passed on for thousands of years until the end of the world."

One hundred thousand mountains, the ancient cave of the demon-suppressing demons.

The beast god stood quietly, and the black air gathered at the entrance of the cave had dissipated. Not only the cold wind blowing from the ancient cave all year round also disappeared.

From the day of resurrection, for some reason, he did nothing, neither killing nor roaring ecstasy, but he just stood silently in front of the stone statue of the Lingqing Witch and stared silently.

"In your heart, are all the people in the world and the destiny of heaven so important?" The young man's voice suddenly became a little excited and gradually became louder.

"If you value those things more than me, so you have to beside me, right?" The boy's face showed a strange and charming cold sneer, "But do you know, I don't care at all!"

"What a shitty will, what is the sentient beings in the world?" His expression became more and more shrill. What's strange is that although the expression of his eyes was extremely terrifying, his appearance became more and more charming and beautiful, almost unlike ordinary people.

"You want me to die, just say one thing, do you know? Do you know?" He roared sternly, and then, slowly, his voice fell down.

"But why... you actually look at those things more important than yourself and your own life!"

Slowly, he reached out and gently stroked the face that had gradually become rough after erosion of countless years of wind and frost, brushing through the once gentle face in his deep memory!

The cold feeling, without any warmth, slowly came from the palm of your hand.

He opened his arms and hugged gently, embracing the stone statue in his arms. The boy's expression gradually turned into a strange gentleness. The lich stood behind him and silently stared at the strange scene.

"I know, it was the people of the world who harmed you." The young man half closed his eyes and said softly like a dream, "Don't worry, I will let you bury everything, and then I'll come to find you again..."
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