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Chapter 1855 The Supreme Resurrection of Demon Dao 4

A quarter of an hour ago, deep in the secret realm, after Zhao Han and Huo Qilin left, Haotian Tower appeared outside the palace.

Haotian Tower looked at the palace, and then the tower erupted with thousands of rays of light, as if facing a formidable enemy.

At the same moment, the stone statues in the main hall became even more silent, and no breath could be felt at all.

Haotian Tower entered the main hall in the blink of an eye, swept the stone statue, and power immediately exploded from the tower, locking the stone statue.

"After the master-level powerhouse of the Haotian Realm, the Demon King's Prince Moqing fell in the final battle that year, he unexpectedly hid in the small world of the four poles and prepared to make a comeback. Haha, you Demon King's Palace has such a deep plan."

There was a flash of disdain in Haotian Tower's voice, and the continuous power from the tower was shot towards the stone statue, as if it was trying to seize something.

"Who are you? You actually know my identity!" The soul on the stone statue was shocked and the fluctuations were huge.

This stone statue had talked with Zhao Han and Huo Qilin before. It was not that he was really afraid of them. It was just that the soul above him sensed the aura of a powerful person coming and deliberately hid it to avoid detection.

However, he didn't expect that the small tower in front of him would find him without any effort at all.

"Not only do I know your identity, I even know what your Demon King's Palace is going to do. When you practiced Netherworld Demonic Art, a war broke out between the Netherworld Palace and the Demon King's Palace. The entire Haotian world was shaken, and it ended with your death.

Think about it, tens of thousands of years later, you are still plotting what happened back then."

Haotian Pagoda sneered and said: "The Netherworld Demonic Art, the Netherworld power and the devil source power of Haotian Realm are all for your use. You are too greedy."

The power of the explosion on the stone statue began to compete with the power of Haotian Tower, and the two forces actually formed a check and balance in the middle.

The entire palace was shaken to pieces due to the confrontation between these two forces.

"You...who are you? You know so clearly what happened back then? Could it be that you are from the Netherworld Palace? What a pity, do you think you can stop me?"

There was a proud laugh from the stone statue, "Suppress the Netherworld River, smelt the purest demonic energy of the Haotian Demon Clan, and form the Netherworld Demonic Qi. I have waited for 30,000 years, and today I can finally restore the number one person in the Demon King Palace."

Style, you know everything, but your strength can't stop it."

"Yeah?"

Haotian Tower was not angry at the other party's words. On the contrary, other powers inside the tower began to explode.

This kind of power is different from any power it has released before.

"I know that you have recovered and even have considerable strength. However, the people of Haotian Realm are different from those of the Celestial Race. They will be suppressed when they enter this world. Now that we are evenly matched, I can still evolve the veins of your power and carry out

Seize!"

"The Demon King's Palace is really willing to give up. Even the Nether Demonic Sky Diagram was cut into two for you. You are not afraid that when you return, your Demon King's Palace has lost power in the Haotian Realm. It is really crazy to do it for you alone."

Ripples were born from the mysterious power on the Haotian Tower, and those ripples began to recombine between the two, forming an illusory human body that was exactly the same as the stone statue, but it looked even more real.

"It's too much to bully others. What kind of treasure are you that you have such power?"

There was a trace of horror in the voice of the stone statue, "Ta, please don't attack me. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I, Master Moqing, will lead you to conquer the entire Haotian Realm, and even the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. Don't you want to aspire to the highest position?"

"If you destroy me today, you won't be able to stop the ghostly demonic energy. By then, this world will become a world of death. It will take who knows how many years to recover. Your friends in this world will all die because of you."

The stone statue evolved the power of veins from the Haotian Tower, and a phantom that was exactly like him was peeled off from the body. At this moment, it was being attacked by the Haotian Tower. As the phantom attacked, the power of his body was also weakening.

He was fighting to get Haotian Tower to give up attacking him.

"As long as I absorb this Nether Demonic Qi today, my Netherworld Demonic Art will be immediately perfected. By then, let alone this small world, even if I return to the Haotian Realm, I, the Demon Qing Master, will be able to rule the roost. In time, I will be able to unify the Haotian Realm.

At that time, the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms will be our battlefield."

The stone statue's voice trembled with excitement, and he made the most tempting promise to Haotian Tower: "When the time comes, you will be my most powerful treasure, and you will also gain the most powerful power like me."

"Are you done? Just shut up and die honestly. Let me take away the source of your Haotian Realm power."

There was a trace of ridicule in the voice of Haotian Tower: "You lead me to pursue the strongest, just like you did with the Netherworld Demonic Sky Map. At the critical moment, use its destruction to exchange for your chance to return to Haotian Realm?"

Haotian Tower's voice began to change and became crazy, "Netherworld Devil Tiantu has already been fooled by you, how can I still be fooled?"

The next moment, Haotian Tower let out a faint laugh: "Although you have fallen and turned into a stone statue, your strength will never be like this. Is it the power used to fuse the Nether Demonic Qi and rebuild the Netherworld Demonic Skills? You still have it now.

I don’t know which is more important, gaining strength or life and death?”

"Okay, very good. Even you are so clear about the past between me and the Netherworld Demonic Heaven. It seems that there is really no way to be good today. If I can't recover, then we will perish together."

The stone statue suddenly began to shake. The stone statue began to peel off like an eggshell. The next second, a figure appeared on the spot. This figure exuded a strong demonic and ghostly aura.

"I didn't expect that I fell short of my achievements today and was destroyed in the hands of something. It was no fault of God or man. It was your tower that ruined my chance to regain control of the Haotian Realm. However, you think that I, the Demon King Palace,

We have planned it for so long, and it is so easy for you to completely destroy it?"

A cold light flashed in Mr. Mo Qing's eyes: "I still have one last chance."

After he said these words, a powerful force burst out from his body, exploding from between him and the Haotian Tower.

Then, he disappeared into the void.

"Void travel?"

Haotian Tower let out a chuckle, disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye, and chased after Mr. Moqing.

After tens of thousands of years, Haotian Tower couldn't help but smile bitterly when seeing a strong man from the Haotian Realm acting in this unyielding manner.

One person and one tower constantly shuttled through the void of the secret realm, flying hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Arriving above a secret realm, Mr. Demon Qing finally stopped.

There was a flash of desire in his eyes. With his current strength, it was already very difficult to seize the Netherworld Demonic Qi in the entire secret realm. That was because he had no true body in the Four Pole World.

His body at the moment was just forcibly condensed with strength.

He captured an ant from this world here with a good body that could be used by him. He traveled through the void and rushed here just to seize the body of this ant and then plan his funeral.


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