"This is impossible!" Ming Ji's face suddenly changed. He looked at the intact seal in disbelief. He had just clearly felt the breath of the magic door opening. How could the seal not be broken? Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of it.
What? Turning to stare at Jiang Ran, "You did it on purpose!"
From the moment she left the Zhentian Pavilion, to the erosion of resentment, and the discovery of the seal in the lotus pond, it was obvious that the other party had planned this long ago, just to induce him to appear.
"If not, how could I have induced you to show up on your own initiative?" Fan Chen on the side said in a deep voice. They had indeed anticipated the crisis in Zhentian Pavilion today.
Ming Ji's face became distorted, and his face covered with demonic marks was intertwined with blue and white. His eyes looking at the two of them were full of murderous intent. After a while, he sneered and said, "Huh, even if the seal is not broken,
So what? I have now become the Immortal Demon God. With this group of rubbish from the Six Realms, how can they stop me? It is only a matter of time before the three thousand Demon Gods return!"
He became even more arrogant as he spoke, and even laughed wildly.
"You may have forgotten something!" Jiang Ran ignored his arrogant look, stretched out his hand to hold the sword floating by his side, and said calmly, "I have never taken the devil in your mouth seriously."
As soon as she finished speaking, her aura doubled again, and a pressure even more powerful than that of the Demon God erupted. Even the aura around her was instantly imprinted with a layer of golden brilliance, as bright as the sky.
Power.
Such special pressure seemed to drive away all the darkness in the world. Ming Ji suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and subconsciously took a step back.
His heart was in confusion, but he suppressed the strange feeling and glanced sideways. Fan Chen, who was still holding the child next to him, calmed down, rekindled hope, and became more confident.
"Hahaha, you don't need to bluff and think that I don't know. Even if you seal your previous life's cultivation in the natal sword, you can't recover all your cultivation. What's more, in Tianchi, in order to save your little brat,
, it has already hurt the soul! As you are now, you have no ability to kill gods!"
"Ah Ran..." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ran's expression remained unchanged, but Xiao Lianhua's expression changed and she looked at her worriedly.
Ming Ji became more and more sure of her guess. Even if she had planned all of this in advance, it was impossible for the other party to think that he had already done something in Tianchi, and the target was still that little kid. The reason why she said this to him now
There are many, but he has not taken action for a long time, which must be just to delay time.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore. The demonic energy in his body surged and he directly attacked Jiang Ran, "In this case, I will give you a ride today!"
He didn't hold back at all, he mobilized almost all his cultivation power to condense thousands of demon blades, and went straight towards Jiang Ran. Under the influence of the surging demonic energy, the entire Zhentian Pavilion was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sun and moon were dull.
The scene was as if the entire floating island was about to be crushed to pieces by the demonic energy. Some immortals couldn't bear it at all and were thrown away directly. If it weren't for the protective formation, they would have been sucked into the devouring demonic energy.
among.
Only Jiang Ran faced the overwhelming killing moves and still stood on the same spot without moving at all. He just slowly raised his head, looked directly at the demon god Ming Ji who had attacked, and said in a low voice, "Then try it!
"
After saying that, she turned and raised the sword in her hand, and the sword energy rushed out like a flood. The originally snow-white Sword of Heaven seemed to have been untied, and something fell off layer by layer.
, revealing the original color.
At this time, the sword body was as pure black as ink, but it carried an indescribable solemnity and majesty. Different from the same black demonic energy, there was only sharpness and silence on the dark sword edge. It seemed that there was no such thing as good and evil, only good and evil.
The moment pure fighting spirit appears, there is only one word left in the world - kill!
Ming Ji's eyes suddenly bulged, and boundless panic rose from the bottom of his heart a step later. Only then did he feel that something was wrong, but it was already too late. He could only watch helplessly, the sword as black as ink, which he could not imagine at all.
With such speed, he broke through his attack that had gathered all the demonic energy.
It was obviously a similar black color, but it was like a sharp blade tearing through the darkness, splitting the sea and the sky and slashing towards him. In an instant, the demon blades all over the sky were shattered, and countless demonic energies dissipated under the light of the sword.
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That is - the power of killing gods!
"No! This is impossible...impossible..." Ming Ji roared unwillingly. He had clearly planned everything, planned for thousands of years, and even forced the other party into a desperate situation. How could he lose?!
But even if he couldn't accept it anymore, he could only watch helplessly as the sharp blade sliced through the demonic body he had just achieved, dispersed all his demonic energy, and even shattered the godhead he had finally recovered.
, as easy as tearing a piece of tissue paper, he fell down before he even felt the pain.
Jiang Ran's figure appeared next to him again, towering like a mountain, looking down at him who was about to disappear at his feet, pointing out the fact he was most unwilling to admit word by word, "The body of the devil you calculated so hard,
To me... I'm just one of the three thousand demon gods I killed with my sword."
Ming Ji's red eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and his face was occupied by unwillingness and resentment. He stared at the person in front of him, perhaps realizing that he was gone, and even the body that was cut in half was dissipating, but he
Still showing no regrets at all, he even shouted with his last breath.
"Do you think you will win if you kill me? As long as the demon world outside the territory exists, the demon will exist forever, and one day the demon will come again! How long can you protect this world by then? You will all die at the hands of the demons, and I...
...will eventually be reborn outside the territory, hahahahahaha... you all have to..."
Whoosh!
Jiang Ran didn't give him a chance to continue to say harsh words. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword again. Ming Ji's figure completely disappeared, along with the surrounding demonic energy.
Zhentian Pavilion has finally returned to its former scene of clear breeze and bright sunshine. If it weren't for the broken walls all over the place, it would be impossible to tell that this place had experienced a war.
"Your Majesty..." Hong Yi stepped forward with concern and looked at Jiang Ran inquiringly. Except for a few old people, this was the first time for the immortals of their generation to see the real demon god. It was not the same as before.
The attached bones are different, and the power that is completely irresistible is too terrifying, as if it is not on the same level as anything else in the world, like the difference between an ant and an immortal.
He suddenly understood why the only one who could kill gods back then had so many people following him.
"It's okay, just do your thing!" Jiang Ran replied soothingly, confirming that the matter had been resolved.
"Yes!" Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to clean up the mess.
Jiang Ran quietly glanced at the place where Ming Ji disappeared just now, and frowned deeply. Obviously, the plan this time went smoothly. Just as she and Xiao Lianhua guessed, they found the person behind the scenes, but there was no half-hearted trace in their hearts.
He was not feeling happy at all, but his chest felt as if there was something blocked.
She glanced at the seal of the lotus pond, took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Little Lotus, there is something I want to discuss with you."
Maybe...it's not too late!
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