Chapter 780: Nine Serenity Goes to the Conquest, No Grass Grows!
Time flies, one month after Zhao Fan entered the secret realm of the ruins.
On this day, among the endless stream of tourists on the lake peninsula where the Duanshan Sect is connected to the world, a man with slender legs and black clothes walked up with the flow of people. His hair was as white as snow, but his face was somewhat handsome.
, especially the evil smile on his lips, which made many women look at him, and some even wanted to strike up a conversation.
But the man in black turned a blind eye to them, quickened his pace slightly, and after a while, disappeared without a trace from the sight of those women.
At this moment, he appeared next to a small tree, with an awe-inspiring black demonic energy floating around his body. Then he squatted down and gently touched the void with his hand, as if he was stirring something.
Tourists continued to pass by around the man in black, but strangely, he seemed to be invisible and did not attract any attention.
"It's been a month. I don't know how the progress of the integration of the thousand ancient demon souls of my Nine Nether Sect with the new body is."
There was excitement in the eyes of the man in black. His white and jade-like palms seemed to have grabbed a handle in the void and then pulled it back.
The next moment.
A black door appeared out of thin air opened in front of the small tree.
"The Broken Mountain Sect."
The man in black murmured excitedly, then got in and pulled the black door shut.
The void returned to its original state, and everything was silent.
However.
When the man in black descended from the thick fog and eagerly looked around at the magic tombs scattered in this small world, what appeared in his pupils was devastation. The tombstone array he had personally refined had long since turned into powder.
The demon pits where the bodies of thousands of monks from the Broken Mountain Sect and ancient demon souls were supposed to be placed upside down still have traces of being burned.
All the ashes disappeared!
The man in black is the controller of the Nine Nether Sect lineage, the Lord of the Nine Nether Sect!
After a month of recovery, after summoning the ancient demon soul and laying out a recovery plan, he has recovered 90% of his strength, faster than expected.
I came to the Broken Mountain Sect's small world today specifically to check on the progress of the demon soul recovery plan so that we can launch subsequent plans.
The Master of Jiuyou Sect never expected that after all his efforts, huge resources and even the price of backlash, his flawless move would... actually be completely destroyed, with more than a thousand ancient demon souls!
But that's all he can summon!
Now, not even a trace of the soul remains...
The leader of Jiuyou Sect first stayed on the barren ground, his neck turned stiffly back and forth, and everything he looked at was uprooted!
Then a raging demonic energy suddenly erupted from his body.
The entire small world of Broken Mountain Sect was raging wildly with black mist containing the power of destruction. Black wind, black thunder, and black fire were alternating with each other.
Wow!
Phew!
Zizzizi~~~
Less than a minute.
The small world of the Broken Mountain Sect was like being thrown into the ruins of purgatory, with all the plants and buildings turned into nothingness.
Even so, the Master of Jiuyou Sect still felt like there was a big stone blocked in his heart that was difficult to remove, and he was venting crazily.
He was already furious.
This small world finally could no longer withstand this destructive force, and the void between heaven and earth began to collapse.
The Master of Jiuyou Sect also gradually calmed down. His figure flashed and returned directly to the outside world through the broken space wall element, and then reappeared on the peninsula in the lake.
In your ears, he kept echoing the laughter and laughter of tourists.
The more he listened to the Jiuxianmen, the more irritable his heart was. He looked coldly with nearly 10,000 tourists, and snorted coldly.
Immediately.
Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, there are always little or less, and the body is strong or weak. Everyone's expression becomes stiff. After that, start from the feet, one inch and one inch rot, until the neck is lost, and the support is lost.
The skulls slammed to the ground, cracking like watermelon, and flowing black blood.
A cold hum, then slaughter the Lake Heart Peninsula!
"Really quiet."
There was no trace of fluctuations in Jiuqianmen's mind, and immediately, his body rose, and he disappeared instantly.
I don't know.
Just after he left a fragrant incense, a figure seemed to bathe in the golden Buddha light opened the void and came to the lake heart peninsula where he was everywhere.
"Sin, sin."
He has a big ears, but his life is only 20 years old. It is the long -lasting god show!
On the face of Shenxiu's face, the direction of the disappearance of Jiuhuangmen's disappearance was looking at the head of Jiuhuangmen.
. It's really a big sin. I lost more than 10,000 hair. "
At the same time as the words fell, the skulls on the ground flashed, and when the golden mang flashed, it suddenly narrowed, and eventually became a broken hair.
"Before the Jiu Qianmen owner did not cut the monks in the world first, he would lose his mind to getting his hands -on. Even if the size of more than 10,000 yuan, he didn't even blink the eyelids. What happened?" Shenxiu thought about it.
Raise his hand and pinch the buddha beads on his neck and deduce.
Soon after.
Shen Xiu suddenly laughed, and said sighing, "It is indeed an old brother Zhao, who suddenly destroyed thousands of ancient demon souls, stifling the step that will affect the world's general trend. No wonder the Jiuxianmen will be so frustrated."
After a while, he flickered, and he entered the void and disappeared.
Nympho
Jiuyou's nest is the small world occupied by Jiuyou's pulse.
After the Jiu Qianmen owner returned, the first thing he did was to deduce the original figurine who destroyed the demon soul recovery plan.
However, the twelve demon envoys and many magic servants who followed them have clearly noticed the abnormalities on the Lord. No one dares to come forward to talk, lest he cried when he hit the muzzle. There was no place to cry.
Among these existences, most of them are "good" in the right path and the demon, or the temptation of the nine picnic owners, or like Li who is dead in the Tongtianxuan Tower at the beginning.
His Majesty of Jiu Gangdao.
More than that, they are also half the mainstay of the nine picnals.
At this time, the owner of the Jiuxian door closed his eyes, and he was like a big ball wrapped in the magic. He danced wildly, and his hands changed frequently.
In order to deduce the truth, the master of the Jiuxiangmen did not make the milk.
The mighty magic, the twelve magic envoys and many magic servants below were frightened. While looking at it inexplicably, they slowly retreated to the distance.
"Master, it's too abnormal today."
"When did it happen? He would still be with the beauty when he went out.
"I don't know, let's not ask, just look at it quietly."
They stood in a distant place, looking at the flooded figure of the devil, and several of them were weak and weak magic servants, who did not dare to look up at all.
The past in one minute and one second.
After half an hour.
The rich magic began to dispersing, and the shape of the Jiuhuangmen owner became clear, but his expression was unprecedentedly smirking, and his voice spread throughout the corners of the Jiuyou Devil's Nest: "Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan!
Last time I warned you, it seems that I didn't take it at all, right? "
Later, he shouted coldly: "Magic envoys, magic fluttering orders, and the dungeon where I was in the northern family alliance!"
After hearing the words of many devil and the devil, many devil and servant first stunned, and then shouted in the same way: "Jiuyou's exist, no grass is born!"
"Jiuyou exist, no grass is born!"
The sound of the momentum like a rainbow is like a wave.
Except for them, the nine devils of the unknown truth are like a stimulant, because they have been unable to endure, and the depression is too long. Now, the owner finally takes the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative
Express!
In this way, the owner of the Jiuhuangmen led the twelve demon envoys and many holy realms, as if it was turned into a black meteor. From the void door of this Xiaotiandi, it poured out and killed the dungeon.
"Jiuyou exist, no grass is born."
On the ground, the densely dense nine devils were looking up at the black light door in the sky, and excitedly sent off for the Jiuxianmen master.