The big black donkey hesitated and said: "Okay, it doesn't seem to be the case."
"Let's not mention the Black Bone Demon Saint for now. He is a powerful semi-saint, so it is natural that he is powerful and terrifying."
"When I met him, he was more suppressed by his realm than by his bloodline."
"Including Tu Que, even though she has reached the 19th level of True Immortal, she is the first person among the Half-Saints in the demon world."
"I saw her a few days ago, and her bloodline suppression was almost negligible."
"But Suning is very different. He is only in the middle stage of the sixth level of True Immortal. There is a huge gap between him and me, who is at the level of Seventeenth level of True Immortal."
"But there is such a huge gap. The closer I get to him, the less I can control myself."
"Especially when I was in the demon world, he seemed to be affecting the origin of the demon world. If I hadn't worked hard, I would have knelt down on the spot."
The corners of Mo Zi'ao's eyes twitched and he said seriously: "Then it's not an ordinary demon body."
The big black donkey echoed: "At least it's an ancient demon."
"There are six ancient demon remains buried in the ancient demon mausoleum in the forbidden area of the demon world. Each of them was a great figure who was once a semi-saint seventh level or above."
"Suning..."
"Hey, I don't understand either. Logically speaking, as a human body, he can't fuse with the remains of the ancient demon."
"Of course, maybe the Black Bone Demon Saint has other methods, I don't know."
Mo Zizi realized something in his heart and continued: "Maybe it has something to do with the vision of heaven and earth that day."
The big black donkey said blankly: "Maybe."
After a moment of silence, he asked the question that was extremely entangled in his heart and wanted to ask but did not dare to ask: "Whose side are we on?"
"Wen Dian, Wu Dian, centrist?"
Mo Zi Ao smiled strangely and asked, "What do you think?"
The big black donkey shrugged and bared his teeth and said, "I listen to you."
The old Taoist priest laughed heartily and moved his feet without a trace.
...
Changxia Island, ladder formation.
When Suning and Mo Zi'ao appeared, Duan Ziqian's closed eyes quietly opened in a small hole in the void somewhere.
He stood up suddenly, with a flash of light in his eyes and said: "Very good, you are here after all."
"Not only did they come, but they also gave me a perfect reason to get rid of you this time."
"Who can protect you this time?"
"Who dares to protect you?"
"Under the rules, those who collude with demons will be killed without mercy."
With a ferocious look on his face, he said with a cheerful smile: "Jiang Lin'an, six thousand years ago I was able to kill you physically and mentally, and you fell short in the ninth realm of Semi-Saint. Six thousand years later, I can still destroy you easily."
"No one in this world can be our enemy, Wen Dian."
"You can't do it, and you can't do it alone."
"Wow."
As the original power flowed, Duan Ziqian gradually became crazy, his eyes sunk deeply and he said: "It's time to change the situation of the two sides of the immortal world, because I am about to break through to the eighth realm of semi-saint."
"I named this magical power "Tian Zhu"."
"According to Heaven's will, we must kill all those who do not comply with Heaven's will. Your crimes deserve death."
"boom."
Immortal power surged, mixed with the original power of the Wuchen Immortal Realm, and rushed towards Changxia Island.
"Seal, seal, seal."
"Seven magical powers seal China, and a palace's cultural energy is forbidden to be dust-free."
"Luchangxiao, I'm waiting for you here."
Seven rays of light and shadow popped up one after another, and Duan Ziqian put his hands together and crossed his knees.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
The seals derived from the magical power spread around and were quickly covered by the endless source of power.
