The Era of Demons is already a thing from the ancient times.
And he became famous in ancient times, so the gap between them can be imagined.
Many things have been lost in the dust of time.
The old man smiled and nodded.
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground.
This desert lacks everything except sand.
The coarse sand flowed in the palm of the hand, until finally, only a grain of sand remained in the old man's hand.
"If it was in that ancient era of demons.
Maybe I am as weak as a grain of sand in front of you.
But now your time has long passed.
Even the world has forgotten it.
You are just like this grain of sand to me now."
"You are wrong. Who can say clearly what will happen in eternity?"
Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"You, you, wouldn't it be nice to retire in your endless place?
I have to mess with this muddy water."
"As a bone buryer, if I bury the former demon lord, I will have no regrets," the Immortal Holy King shook his head.
"This is what I came for.
Not for grudges, just for no regrets."
"Whether it will be without regrets, I don't know.
But you will definitely be in danger later in life," Xu Zimo clapped his hands.
From the windy sand that was flying all over the sky, several figures full of demonic aura slowly walked out.
Among them are Baimeng, Seven-faced Demon General, Red-Blade Ox Demon and Tianpeng Demon Lord.
"Just let me, these incompetent generals, play with you," Xu Zimo said.
"It seems that Saint Ancestor's guess was correct.
If you can survive the pursuit of the Holy Court over and over again, you must have someone protecting you," the Immortal Holy King said solemnly.
If it was a one-on-one Demon General, he wouldn't be afraid.
Unfortunately, four of them came at once, and this was more serious than he imagined.
"There are still many things that the Holy Ancestor doesn't know.
Don't always think that you can control this world.
It’s not clear who is the chess player,” Xu Zimo said.
The Holy Ancestor did not know that he had received the inheritance of the previous Demon Lord in the Lost Land.
Otherwise, the Immortal Saint King would never dare to come to him.
If he used this power, let alone the old man in front of him.
Even if the Holy Ancestor comes, he may not be his opponent.
What kind of existence was the previous generation of demon lords at their peak?
Not even the Holy Court takes him seriously, he is truly invincible in the secular world.
You can face the great road and the existence of the sky.
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Baimeng and others looked at the Immortal King.
Just listen to Baimeng sighing: "It's amazing, I didn't expect you to take a new path."
"What a new road, it's just a dead end," the Immortal Holy King shook his head and sighed.
"My journey has been too smooth, and I ended up like this."
He rose in ancient times.
At that time, he was already a unique talent.
In a short period of time, he entered the realm of the Great Sage, almost astonishing the entire ancient world.
He also calls himself the Bone Buryer, but he just wants to experience different opponents and ultimately perfect his path.
In ancient times, he was already a holy king.
I have always wanted to step into the realm of Tao and Fruit and open the eleventh channel.
So after ancient times and throughout the Middle Ages, he was in seclusion.
Even though the Middle Ages have become history, he was still not born.
Unfortunately, the difficulty of opening the eleventh channel is almost difficult to describe in words.
Finally he gave up.
He no longer hoped to open up the eleven meridians, but instead began to perfect his own way of the Holy King.
Eventually, he became stronger and stronger.
Even more powerful than many holy kings.
After he opened up the Holy King, he took a new path.
Unfortunately, the potential of this road is limited, and now he has reached the end of this road.
This means that he will never be able to transcend the path and fruition in his life.
No matter how hard he tries to evolve, he can't become stronger anymore.
If you take one more step, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky.
This is the price.
The price he paid for becoming stronger by taking a dead end.
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However, Baimen and the others did not laugh at them.
Instead, he said with emotion: "The road to Taoism and fruition is indeed difficult.
We have been ups and downs for thousands of years, and finally we are lingering in front of the gate of the Holy King."
"But you stick to your Dao heart and never give up on entering the Dao fruit," the Immortal Saint King was somewhat silent.
"And I gave up first."
"Forget it, I came here today just to bury the bones, not to talk about old things."
"Then today I will come up to challenge you on behalf of the Lord," Baimen said calmly.
The demonic energy that reaches the sky has filled the air.
In the lonely desert, it may be the first time in millions of years that we have encountered such a big battle.
The Immortal Saint King raised his head and became serious.
Behind him, wisps of flames burned.
In the end, an immortal phoenix creature was condensed.
"You are not a human race," Sage Zixia said in surprise.
"One of the Eight Lower Demon Tribes, the Immortal Phoenix," Fairy Haoyue also frowned slightly.
They have naturally heard of the Sixteen Demon Clan.
But as the ruler of the demon clan, there are not too many members of the sixteen demon clan.
It rarely even appears in other domains.
So even if people in the world have heard of it, they may not have actually seen it.
"I don't dare to falsely call the demon clan, I am the Immortal Saint King and have nothing to do with other people," the Immortal Saint King shook his head and said.
After hearing this, Saint Zixia didn't have to worry too much.
As the royal family of the demon clan, the strength of the sixteen demon beasts is unquestionable, and they are the most powerful.
On the other hand, Xu Zimo next to him had a strange expression.
Ever since he had the Demon Clan, he had paid special attention to the affairs of the Sixteen Demon Clan.
"Since it is an immortal phoenix, reincarnation and rebirth are innate magical powers, so there is nothing strange about it."
A few people from Bai Meng surrounded the Immortal Holy King.
Powerful demonic energy continued to spurt out.
It directly covers the entire sky, and this world seems to have become a demonic realm.
The Seven-faced Demon blooms a seven-faced lotus.
The demonic aura of death is entangled with traces of murderous aura and attacks.
The right fist of the Immortal Saint King is filled with rich immortal flames.
He punched him directly.
The seven-faced lotus flower was directly shattered by a punch.
But then, the demonic energy of the lotus burned into the fist of the Immortal Holy King like bone-corrosive poison.
The Red-Blade Ox Demon directly returns to its original form.
Like a bull demon standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Holding a giant ax in his hand, with every step he took, a large, deeply sunk footprint appeared on the ground.
He struck with an axe.
The immortal phoenix behind the immortal holy king screamed, and even the shadow became a little blurry.
As for Baimeng, he and Tianpeng Demon Lord jointly attacked.
The two powerful demonic energies were like a torrent, strangled together.
"If you come," the Immortal Saint King shouted.
He jumped into the air, and a huge wing that covered the sky and sun appeared behind him.
The fiery red wings burned the entire sky.
The wings closed, wrapping his entire body inside.
