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The first thousand and sixty-three chapters are as deep as the sea

The Mahayana Demon Lord Grey, born in the All Spirit Realm, has outstanding talents and is extremely fast in the Jin realm. He has been at the peak of the Three Thousand Immortal Cultivation Realm for more than two thousand years. Except for those old monsters of the same level as him, most people only have awe, fear, panic, etc. when facing him.

But no one knows that this Mahayana monk is actually not a demon cultivator, but a human cultivator. Speaking of this, we have to talk about the Nine Netherworld Realm of the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm.

As we all know, the All Spirit Realm inherits many ancient and prehistoric bloodlines. There are many monsters in the world and the power of demon cultivators is huge, but there are not none of ordinary mortals, but there are only a few below the huge number of monsters.

Therefore, mortals and human cultivation are probably similar to demon cultivation in other interfaces in the world of all spirits. Not only does it have difficulty in survival, but it also hides from time to time under the threat of monsters, and is extremely difficult.

In such an environment, it is not surprising that the elliptical later concealed the identity of the cultivator. He was born among the dead. After he survived by chance, he kept wandering with his tribe, living humble and difficult.

This caused the gloomy elves to add a little anger and tyranny, and the opportunity to change his destiny occurred when he was a teenager. When another monster raided the village, the elves and the villagers were separated.

No one knew what he had experienced later. All the villagers who knew him died after that raid and appeared in front of others for several years. They were no longer the mortal who lived worse than the rats, but the demon cultivator pilodod.

The elliptical, a name of an ominous bird in the prehistoric world, has long disappeared in the world, and even in the world of all spirits, there is no blood inheritance. It was born in the abyss of death, with eyes that are yin and yang, and has vast supernatural powers. Wherever you pass, you will inevitably bring disasters and sorrows.

Therefore, the elves, who always bring despair and fear to others, never thought that he would die in the end by a low-level cultivator who he looked down upon. He begs for the fairy treasures on the other party and goes to the end of the geese who are blinded by the geese all day long.

The pure lotus robbery spirit fire is dedicated to burning the filth of the heart. As long as it is touched with this fire, it will not be extinguished without burning the filth of the filth. It is not easy to pursue Liu Qinghuan, who is fleeing, and the elliptical dove is busy saving his life and is very decisive in surviving.

Any monk who can cultivate to Mahayana is definitely not simple, and he has many ways to save his life. What's more, he is also carrying the bloodline of the ancient ominous bird, elves, and can communicate yin and yang and shuttle between the yin and yang realms.

In short, although the Jinglian Chasm Spirit Fire was domineering and burned his body, he still sent out a wisp of his soul at the last moment, escaping the end of both souls and souls.

Due to the great loss of soul power, this wisp of soul floated between yin and yang for several years, and finally possessed a newborn baby, gradually becoming one with the other's soul, absorbing the other's soul power to nourish himself.

However, the memory and consciousness belonging to the elves themselves fell into silence. He was injured too deeply. Although he escaped from the Jinglian Tribulation Spiritual Fire, only a faint trace of his soul remained, and he would wake up in unknown years.

The fate of the world will be mysterious and mysterious. Whether it is the elliptical or Liu Qinghuan, they probably did not expect that they would meet again on the evil mirror platform.

If it weren't for Liu Qinghuan, the soul of the elliptical will continue to sleep, but the enemy between them is as deep as the sea. Under the mirror of evil, the elliptical stimulated elliptical wakes up.

He licked his lips and said with a grim smile: "Meet again, Liu! Qing! Huan!"

Liu Qinghuan felt awe in his heart. He recognized the elliptical from the other party's black and white eyes that had become strange, but he just nodded calmly and said, " elliptical, I didn't expect that you could survive under the fire of Jinglian Calamity. It was indeed a disaster that has been left for thousands of years."

His eyes slightly moved, and suddenly noticed that there was finally movement in the Cause and Effect Monument, and two words appeared in strokes: Wei Wei.

The elliptical flap flapd and the chains wrapped around his body were broken into several segments. The yaksha ghost messengers who pressed him to the ground were also lifted out and fell all over the ground.

The tyranny swept away like a hurricane. Heibai Wuchang, who had originally wanted to come forward to scold, was suppressed and stopped. He looked at the dead soul in horror, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

He moved his hands and feet and suddenly noticed the evil mirror hanging on the ground.

"The treasure of chaos?" His eyes shrank, and he was surprised and filled with joy: "There is actually a treasure of chaos here!"

Taking advantage of the attention of the elves on the evil mirror, Liu Qinghuan's hand behind him quietly made several magic tricks, opened the defensive lock array of the evil mirror platform, and winked at Fan Guicha.

Fan Guicha was stunned for a moment and understood. He quietly pulled his friend Chang Guicha next to him. The two of them slowly retreated to the edge of the platform, turned around and ran away, but they felt a strong force behind them, and the next moment they were slapped on the thick light curtain that had just risen.

A dark laughter came, and the elves turned around and walked towards this side step by step: "I want to inform you? Hahaha, everyone here will die today!"

A light like black water flowed out from his soul. The leopard reached out and grabbed a trace, and the black light turned into a small blade in a blink of an eye, shooting towards Fan Guimai like a flying arrow.

Fan Guichao was shocked to find that he was like a frog pressed on the chopping board, unable to move at all!

When he fell on the other side, he saw his friend in danger, his eyes were so angry that he jumped out in despair. He wanted to block it with his body, but suddenly there was a hand in the slanting thorn and grabbed Xiao Ren first.

Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers, and the small blade turned into a black light again in his hand. His expression moved slightly before crushing it, as if he had sensed something.

"Is that so? Pillow, have you forgotten how you died? You were a Mahayana monk back then, and you were defeated by me when your magic power was at its peak."

He raised his eyes and sneered, "Let me guess, your current cultivation level is still a little bit left. What ability do you have to escape from me again?"

The face of the elves became extremely ugly, and the black light around him roared wildly, and his anger was overwhelming: "Don't be crazy! I was careless back then, so I was caught in your plot. The revenge of the destruction of my body and soul must be settled together today!"

He stomped his feet suddenly, and darkness as thick as ink suddenly emerged from his feet, spreading his teeth and claws like a living creature, and quickly spreading around.

A closest Yaksha ghost officer was first affected. His body turned into blood and disappeared when it touched the darkness. Before being completely swallowed, he was finally dragged out by Liu Qinghuan.

"Stop calling, go to the side of the evil mirror!" Liu Qinghuan looked at his elbow, but accidentally wiped the darkness, and a large piece of flesh completely disappeared, revealing white bones.

He threw the Yasha with only half of his body to Fan Guichai, and said, "Only there, his Taoist realm cannot be covered."

Fan Guimao hurriedly looked up and saw that within three feet of the evil mirror, the darkness could not spread.
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