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Chapter 49: The Age of Taboo

Behind Lu Qiushan, a forest-white sharp claw appeared, directly piercing his chest and digging out his heart. Then it exploded with a "bang" and blood spurted out.

"What's going on?!" Everyone was shocked.

All this happened so suddenly that no one was aware of it beforehand. It was only when Lu Qiu Shan was attacked and killed and his bright red heart was crushed that everyone woke up and retreated in a hurry, looking on guard as if facing a formidable enemy.

Lu Qiu Shan covered the bloody hole in his heart and staggered around. What he saw was Lu Qing with an unusually cold expression!

"puff--"

He became much older in an instant, his body became rickety, his eyes were desolate, and he said in a trembling voice: "Qing'er..." At this moment, he was finally no longer the tall swordsman in green robes with a sword on his back, but a twilight man whose life was about to end.

old man.

Lu Qiushan is one of the three masters of Jianlu. His cultivation has reached the second minor realm of "Swinging", the realm of creation. The energy in his body is constantly growing, forming a great cycle of heaven and earth, and there is hidden creation.

Meaning, even if his heart was ripped out, he did not die immediately.

"The Qing'er you are talking about has died long ago!" Lu Qing looked at the gray-faced Lu Qiu Shan and said with a serious laugh.

"Pfft!" Lu Qiushan was stimulated and began to vomit blood, hissing: "Slay the demon——"

Suddenly, Lu Qing took action and sent Lu Qiu Shan flying away.

With a "bang", Lu Qiu Shan's body hit the gilded Buddha and then slid down, but he still stared at Lu Qing opposite him with his eyes wide open.

Die with your eyes open!

"Grandfather——" Lu Nanting finally reacted, howled sadly, and threw himself at Lu Qiushan's body. He realized that Lu Qiushan was dead, and turned to Lu Qing in a trembling voice: "Father, you..."

"He is not your father, he is a demon!" Haiyuan stood in front of Lu Nanting, stared at Lu Qing warily, and said in a deep voice: "Which demon king is coming, tell me your name!"

By this time, there was no suspense about Lu Qing's identity. He was a demon, just covered in Lu Qing's painting!

"You don't deserve to know!" Lu Qing's eyes were cold. He glanced at Xia Mang and said coldly: "Boy, you ruined my king's important affairs!"

At the same time, he suddenly stretched out a forest-white sharp claw and grabbed Xia Mang directly.

"Chi!"

The claws were terrifying, extremely sharp, and almost pierced the void. They made a screeching sound, which was very frightening. Xia Mang was so horrified that he quickly took out the sword body and stood it up in front of him, hoping to block the claws.

But this demon king is so terrifying. Even Lu Qiushan was attacked and killed by him. How could Xia Mang escape with his meager tricks?

With a "bang", the dark sword body was blown away and separated from Xia Mang's right hand. However, Senbai's sharp claws did not retract, but instead grabbed Xia Mang's heart!

He seems to want to repeat his old trick and dig out Xia Mang's heart too!

Xia Mang was horrified. Ever since he got the sword, he had never let go of it, but today he was knocked away by the demon king!

"Bang!"

Seeing that the sharp claw was about to pierce Xia Mang's heart, at this moment, a golden Zen staff came from the air and hit the bone claw directly. At the same time, a big hand grabbed Xia Mang's shoulder and pulled him back.

It was the Six-wheeled Buddha. He took action at the critical moment and saved Xia Mang's life.

"Thank you, Master." Xia Mang coughed up blood and said.

"Amitabha."

Six-wheeled Buddha held the golden Zen staff in both hands, faced off against the mysterious demon king, and said slowly: "The demon king of the eighteenth road in the demon Xuhai, may I ask who you are, who dares to break into my Prajna Temple without permission?"

"Today the Japanese king not only broke into Prajna Temple, but also killed people in Prajna Temple!" the mysterious demon king laughed.

The Six-wheeled Buddha's face trembled and he shouted: "Obstacle!"

"Master, stop talking nonsense and take down this demon king first!" Haiyuan shouted, calling for the Six-wheeled Buddha to take action.

At the same time, the black-haired old man, the middle-aged man from the Divine Valley and several other old men also rushed up, planning to join forces to besiege this mysterious demon king!

"kill!"

Nan Quan shouted loudly, his black hair waving wildly. Although he and Lu Qiu Shan had no dealings with each other, they were both human beings, and the other party died so miserably. He also felt sad in his heart, feeling the sadness of a rabbit dying as a fox, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his chest. Rushed forward.

Xia Mang retreated, and then Shi Tuoling ran over and shouted softly: "Big brother——"

"I'm fine, please stay away." Xia Mang endured the discomfort and comforted Shi Tuoling. At this moment, Su Qingmeng came over. The sword tied to her back was unsheathed and she was holding it in her hand.

"Are you... okay?" Su Qingmeng looked at Xia Mang with some unbearable eyes. She wanted to help him, but she seemed to be worried about something and hesitated, but she finally stretched out her hand.

Xia Mang avoided it and said calmly: "I can't die."

Su Qingmeng's white jade hands froze in mid-air, and the expression on her face froze. After a long time, she quietly retracted her hand.

Xia Mang didn't look at her and kept looking at the field.

Six Wheel Buddha, Haiyuan, the black-haired old man and others joined forces, but this mysterious demon king was too powerful. Even if they joined together, they were still beaten to pieces and defeated.

The demon king in the flying realm is so powerful!

"Master, where are the eminent monks of your Prajna Temple and the Du generation? Now the demon kings are knocking on your door, why don't they show up yet?" Haiyuan shouted to the Six-wheeled Buddha with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The rest of the people were also wondering, how could those old monks still sit still when this happened? Do they really have to wait until the temple is slaughtered before they take action?

"If the old monk Du'e takes action, he will definitely be able to take down this demon king!" Xia Mang said to himself, the monk Du'e is already a great venerable person who wants to win the title. This demon king is in the Feitian realm, and his cultivation is absolutely suppressed. This demon king will never escape.

"If those old bald donkeys are still here, do you think I will come to Prajna Temple?" The mysterious demon king kicked Nanquan away and sneered.

Everyone's colors suddenly changed and they looked at the Six-wheeled Buddha.

"Amitabha." The Six-wheeled Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name and said bitterly: "Due to the death of my master, all masters and uncles have joined hands to go to the Demon Ruins Sea to attack the demon master."

Go to the Demon Xu Sea to defeat the Demon Lord?

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

"Those old monks... are really bloody!" Xia Mang said to himself, with a touch of respect in his eyes. Whether it was for revenge, or to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, the old monks of Prajna Temple finally changed some of his concept.

"All the holy monks... you left at the right time."

Haiyuan, the black-haired old man and others couldn't help but smile bitterly. Those old monks were not here, and Prajna Temple did not have a great venerable and a monk from the Feitian realm. How could they stop this vicious and mysterious demon king?

"Bang!"

The mysterious demon king flew away the Zen staff of the Six-wheeled Buddha. He stood on the top of the gilded Buddha, looked down at everyone, laughed indifferently, and said: "The new era has come, you will eventually become food and be completely eliminated. …”

Everyone was completely moved.

"The era of sealing the law...is over?" someone murmured.

Not far away, Xia Mang's pupils condensed. The era he was in now was the Era of Enforcement. The coming of a new era naturally meant that the Era of Enforcement had come to an end.

"The era of sealing the law ends, and a new era begins!"

On the top of the gilded Buddha, the mysterious demon king stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and throbbing, and he laughed loudly: "The new era is called...taboo!"


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