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Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapter Hutian three saints

To be fair, the appearances of Pingtian Demon Lord, Futian Demon Lord and Shengtian Demon Lord are indeed not very good-looking. Others, even if they are demons, will transform themselves into human forms and modify their appearance to look handsome.

They may be powerful, they may be sanctimonious, they may be as graceful as immortals, or they may bring disaster to the country and the people.

However, these three old monsters are slovenly. Demon Lord Shengtian is like a big humanoid crab, thick and low, like a crab-shaped weirdo growing sideways, with two thin legs and six arms each thicker than the last.

His belly is like a big disc, and he can roll it twice when his hands and feet are retracted.

Demon Lord Pingtian has horns on his head, nostrils like an ox, his whole body is covered with white hair, his muscles are even stronger than those of Demon Lord Shengtian, and he is covered in lumps of flesh.

The Sky-Overturning Demon Lord is even more weird. Although he looks like a normal person, like a scholar, his whole body is limp, as if he could collapse to the ground at any time.

And what’s even more hilarious is that these three old monsters have such loud and scary voices that they all call themselves emperors and are arrogant among the others. However, the magic weapon held by the big crab among them is clearly a pot lid, and the snake monster is holding it on its head.

It was clearly a pot, and the bull head was even more outrageous, holding a rattle in its hand.

These three old monsters are all serious, as if they regard themselves as real emperors, which really can't help but make people laugh.

Jiang Xue remained as calm as before, smiling at the teasing of Changle Palace Master Weiyang and others, even though the door of the Twelve Heavenly Array was broken, even though Jiang Nan and others "died" in the door, even though her nine clones were killed

Breaking it into pieces would not panic her at all.

"Who said my brother is dead?"

She smiled at the three-headed old monster and said: "I experienced a separation between life and death, and I survived by luck. I value his life more than my own emperor. How could I let him die for me?"

Shengtian, Futian and Pingtian Demon Lords were puzzled and confused. They saw with their own eyes that Jiangnan's incarnation collapsed and disintegrated. This was clearly a sign of death.

The so-called Tao disappears when the body dies, which means that once a person dies, his or her own Tao will fall apart and disintegrate.

When Jiang Nan dies, the avenue will naturally disintegrate. Whether it is his external incarnation or his blood incarnation, everything will disintegrate completely.

But Jiang Xue now said that Jiang Nan was not dead, which had to make them wonder.

"The eldest sister must be heartbroken over the death of her fifth brother, and she is a little distraught and crazy." The three demon lords looked at each other and had this thought in their hearts.

"God Lord Dongji, now you guys are finally reunited, and we can send you on your way together."

The Ancestral Ancestor laughed loudly, floating in mid-air, his body huge and majestic, and suddenly rushed forward, roaring loudly, his voice shaking the sky: "Kill!"

"kill!"

More than two thousand gods and gods floated in the air and shouted loudly. They came from all directions and rushed to the top of the sacred mountain. The divine light was bright and shining. Among the lotus flowers, the avenues of countless gods and gods were filled with brilliant brilliance, one after another.

The avenue is dreamy and charming, making this world look like a fairyland!

There are also great avenues from all over the world coming in, glowing with all kinds of splendor, and countless great avenues sounding. This scene can only be described as magnificent.

Amid the terrifying fluctuations and brilliant divine light, Jiang Xue remained calm and smiled at the three-headed old monster: "Now, you too, go and 'die'."

The three-headed old monster's expression changed dramatically, and the Sky-covering Demon Lord screamed: "Sister, why do you want us to die?"

Pingtian Demon Lord said angrily: "Yes! You stole our magic treasures and stored them in Juntian Hall. We have tried every means to get these magic treasures out over the years, and we have not left Hutian until today. We came here when we heard that you were robbed.

You want us to die instead of helping each other, what’s the point of this?”

Shengtian Demon Lord sighed: "That's all, that's all. You two worthy brothers should not quarrel with the eldest sister. After all, if she hadn't taken care of us when we were young, I'm afraid we would have turned into a pile of withered bones right now."

Demon Lord Pingtian and Demon Lord Futian were silent, and couldn't help but think of their own time when they were young.

At that time, Demon Lord Pingtian was still an ignorant little white cow who did not know how to practice and only knew how to eat grass and bask in the sun. At that time, Demon Lord Futian was still a big python, which was also ordinary, but Demon Lord Shengtian

It was an old crab who had cultivated evil spirits and often came out to bully them.

At that time, Jiang Xue was still a little white fox. When he had nothing to do, he would go to Patriarch Hutian to listen to the lectures. After learning a skill, he was happy and carefree. One day, he saw an old crab bullying a white bull and a big python, so he beat the old crab hard.

Dayton.

From then on, the old crab was obedient to her, following Jiang Xue all day long, waving two big pincers, like a bodyguard.

Jiang Xue preached and taught the Dharma to him. Gradually, the White Bull and the Big Python came over to listen to the lecture. They gradually gained spiritual wisdom and suddenly understood how to practice.

The four little monsters became siblings and went to listen to Patriarch Hutian together, and then they became the Shengtian Demon Lord, Pingtian Demon Lord and Futian Demon Lord.

"That's all, that's all, she's heartless and we can't be unjust!"

Demon Lord Pingtian beat his chest and shouted, jumped up, turned into a huge bull demon, held a rattle, and shouted: "My whole life has been given to me by my eldest sister, and I will pay it back to her today!"

"Pay it back to her!"

Demon Lord Pingtian shouted and turned into an unparalleled python, entrenched in mid-air with a black pot on his head.

Demon Lord Shengtian also showed his true form. He was an extremely majestic big crab, holding the pot lid with one claw. At the feet of the three old monsters, there were small monsters as big as planets. There were hundreds of them in total.

, are all the descendants of the three demon lords.

"kill!"

Hundreds of monsters screamed and rushed towards the killing ancestors and others. Pingtian Demon Lord sacrificed a rattle, and the sound of the drum shook the sky. The power of the emperor's treasure blossomed to its fullest, covering up the sound of the great road of all realms and heavens.

Many magical powers collapsed and disintegrated, and many deities felt like they had been hit hard, their energy and blood boiling.

Demon Lord Pingtian hit him sideways, knocking one of the Lord Gods away, causing them to vomit blood. He then waved two ox hooves and blasted the two God Lords with two punches!

The Sky-Overturning Demon Lord swung his body, and the powerful snake body severely slapped dozens of people away. Then he opened his mouth to swallow the sky and took a long breath. Suddenly, there was a terrifying black hole in the sky, and several gods immediately appeared.

The statue could not stand and fell into his mouth.

Buzz——

The black pot above his head flew up, roaring with overwhelming imperial power. Not even the two gods could escape, and they were included in the pot together with more than a dozen gods.

Demon Lord Shengtian offered the lid of the pot, and the black pot and the lid were connected. After a blink of an eye, the black pot and the lid were separated. The two divine kings and more than ten gods who were put into the pot were already cooked, and the corpses were removed from the pot.

Fall, fall down the mountain.

The Shengtian Demon Lord held a pot lid and ran rampant, behaving tyrannically, clicking his big pliers, specializing in cutting off people's heads. Even the treasure of the god was cut into two pieces!

These three old monsters were all big monsters that had been taught by Patriarch Hutian, the Heaven-Building God. Now that they were attacking, they were really unstoppable.

Especially the three of them each have a magic weapon refined by Patriarch Hutian, and an imperial treasure refined by the majestic God Butian. The power is so incredible that the rattles and drums vibrate continuously, shaking everyone's blood, black pots and pots.

When the lid flies up, you can take the gods and gods into it. In an instant, they will become so mature that they will never die again.

Although they were brave, the large and small monsters under their command were only at the level of true gods and gods. The moment they collided with the heroes of all the worlds, they suffered heavy casualties.

"My son is dead..."

Pingtian Demon Lord suddenly screamed, heart-breaking, his huge body rolled in the air, the snake body coiled around the sacred mountain, and started killing. There was a heavy downpour in the air, and the salty water should be the tears of this big snake.

The number of descendants they brought with them dwindled one by one, and they all died soon after.

The three old monsters roared angrily, their eyes red, and they frantically attacked the gods who besieged them. For a moment, the sky was dyed red with divine blood, and corpses fell one after another.

"You can't take down a mere three-headed old monster. Do you also want to compete for the throne of the God Emperor of all realms and heavens with such a person?"

The two palace masters suddenly sneered at the same time. One held the jade Ruyi, and the other held up a futon. The jade Ruyi flew up, with colorful clouds, and hit the black pot with a bang, knocking the black pot away.

The futon flew up, getting bigger and bigger in mid-air, with countless sounds lingering around. Sitting on the futon was a God Emperor, who vaguely looked like the Guangwu God Emperor. It crashed down, pressing on the huge body of the Sky-Watching Demon Lord.

This futon and jade ruyi are filled with imperial power, and they are both imperial treasures!

"I can occupy the galaxy, how can a mere futon hold me down?"

The Demon Lord Huotian was pressed so hard that blood spurted from his mouth. His snake body twisted and struggled hard to get out from under the futon. But at this moment, Yu Ruyi flew in and hit his head with a pop, causing his brain to burst.

The Demon Lord Futian was stunned, his huge body could no longer be supported, and his body fell down.

"Fourth!"

Shengtian Demon Lord and Pingtian Demon Lord shouted together, and Pingtian Demon Lord roared and rattled wildly, lowering his head to hit the palace masters of the two palaces. Huang Zu came across, with a fist with a finger glove, and punched Pingtian.

On top of the Demon Lord's forehead.

Demon Lord Pingtian was shocked to the point where blood was flowing out from his mouth, nose, middle and ears, and his eyes were also bleeding. He roared like crazy and punched Huangzu one after another.

Bang bang bang, both of them are physically extremely strong people. They fight fast, you hit yours and I hit mine. They didn't even dodge the opponent's fists. In an instant, both of them were covered in blood.

Bang——

Demon Lord Pingtian's body exploded and he died on the spot.

Shengtian Yaozun's eyes turned red, his six arms flew up and down, and he cut a Zunshenzun to death. When he encountered a strong opponent, he put up the lid of the pot and blocked it. In an instant, the whole world was turned upside down, and no one could take it down.

.

The Ancestral Ancestor stepped forward, but was unable to break through its defense. The Holy Emperor stepped forward, but he cut the Imperial Purple Qi into pieces. Many deities and gods besieged him, and even though they broke through his six-arm defense circle, they were unable to capture him. On the contrary,

He killed and injured more than ten people.

Shengtian Demon Lord is covered in a shell, and his cultivation is more powerful than Pingtian Demon Lord and Futian Demon Lord. Even if the imperial soldiers attack, the pot lid can block it.

"That's good, that's good. Donors, please let the little Buddha come."

A holy Buddha stepped forward with a smile, and a red lotus karma fire flew up from under the seat and landed on Shengtian Demon Lord with a roar.

The whole body of Shengtian Demon Lord suddenly ignited with raging fire, burning even the shell and flesh. The muscles rotted and the hard shell turned to ashes. The fire spread and burned his head in an instant.

"Sister..." In the light of the fire, Shengtian Demon Lord turned around and looked at Jiang Xue on the top of the sacred mountain, with two tears falling from his small eyes.

"You and I will meet again." Jiang Xue waved her hand at him, smiling so hard that the whole world turned pale.

Bang——

Shengtian Demon Lord exploded in the karma fire and turned into ashes. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!)


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