Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 802: Faith in the Disaster

The morning light was rising slightly, lightly shining on the ship, appearing so gentle that it made people feel tender and also burst into great passion.

However, few people can appreciate such a magnificent view. Everyone on the ship is seizing the time to recover their spiritual power, and the breathing time is not fixed. If the golden bell rings, the ship must join the battle tide and attack, compete with the evil cloud in the catastrophe, turn itself into broken jade, or kill the opponent alive.

It was not the first time for most of the cultivators to participate in the war, whether it was the training in Xutian Fortress, the dragon slaying in the Southern Region, or the robbery in the Northern Border... many cultivators participated in them. During this short break, all the cultivators seemed to have opened their chatterboxes, vying to talk about the interesting things that happened on the way.

Just like a mortal who falls off a cliff, although he managed to grab a vine by chance, he saw that he had no strength left. Suddenly, he found a drop of honey on the leaf near his mouth.

The sufferings of life and the joys of disasters are all contained therein.

"I have nothing better to do than to brag to you guys. When it comes to fame in Qilin Tower, I am ahead of my Qilin... You don't believe me? Did you know that the Zheng family added a family motto because of me?" Zheng Tujie looked nonchalant and patted his chest.

A group of Ningzhen and Yunqi immediately started to make noises, laughing and making noises.

"So Jindan can also brag. Why don't you say that you are the Lord of Gods and Demons..."

"A disciple of the Zheng family is also unable to pay with spirit stones? I'm afraid you are not a fake member of the Zheng family..."

"If you are really so arrogant, why don't you treat the brothers to a meal?"

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"Although I am not the Lord of Gods and Demons, my good daughter has entered the Mingtan Sect. It's just such a small matter, I don't usually show it off."

Zheng Jia Jindan's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly, not taking it as an offense at all. "I won't say more. We are destined to fight together and protect each other. After this battle, I will treat you to a feast at Qilin Tower."

Zheng Tujie's face was full of confidence, as if he was cheering everyone up, and he didn't care about the vast demonic cloud in the distance at all.

All the monks laughed at the same time. Going to Qilin Tower and getting drunk together was the most common thing they agreed to do. It was so ordinary, just like when good friends met and asked with a smile,

"Where are you going, damn it?"

"Go to Qilin Building!"

"You've actually been there? What was that building like?"

“I’ve never been there, so I’ll definitely learn more… When it comes to cultivation, you should always have some thoughts in mind!

Right now I can only stay on the first floor, but I want to step up to the third floor, or even to the rooftop, to see Qilin!"

There was a hint of yearning in the eyes of the Qi Condensation cultivators, while the Condensation True Cultivators smiled faintly. The tea in that building was the best, the wine was also good, and the food was good. In fact, it was just a desire for food...

However, that building has witnessed every step of my journey on the path. Every time my cultivation improves, I have a completely different feeling when I climb it again.

We should go together! After we survive the disaster, we will meet again in Qilin Tower!

Zheng!

The golden bell had already rung, and one could hear a pin drop on the ship.

Everyone bowed silently and checked their spiritual weapons and spiritual stones again. A bright light immediately lingered above the deck of the ship.

Zheng Tujie also stopped smiling, his face became solemn. In this conflict, everyone was of the same mind, no one was an exception. Those who were not good enough in cultivating their minds had already been interrogated by the souls of various sects, and then either imprisoned or destroyed.

Jinyu Qilin said clearly, "Only for fairness! Only for fairness! Only for fairness!"

Therefore, this fight is unprecedented since the beginning of the Abyss. He believes that no matter in the past or in the future, there will never be so many cultivators who are willing to be so sincere and risk their lives.

"Everyone, let's meet at Qilin Tower. This is the agreement between me and you all. You must give me this face!

My name is Zheng Tujie, and I once made a big fool of myself in that building. You all must go and see the place where I, a golden elixir, made a fool of myself!

You must go! You must go!

See you there! "

There was a slight tremor in Zheng Jia Jindan's voice. He gathered his Taoist energy and stepped into the void, stiffening his neck, as if he dared not look back.

There was silence on the ship for a few breaths, and then suddenly someone burst out with a promise at the top of his lungs, "Meet at Qilin Tower, and we won't leave!"

Just like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, the ships not far away also roared in response, the ripples spread, and the entire sea of ​​ships seemed to be boiling.

"Let's meet at Qilin Tower, see you there!"

"Let's meet at Qilin Tower, see you there!"

Zheng Tujie stirred up his Dao power, and boldly led dozens of ships to rush towards the place where the robbery was taking place. Like a long rainbow across the sky, various magical powers shone continuously, burning people's hearts, as if mortals raised the cold blades in their hands, raised their heads to the sky, to ask, to argue, to prove, to be sincere...

Not long after, several evil clouds came entwined and demonic energy rolled like a tide, revealing the form of a celestial demon, which seemed able to devour all living beings in the world and take whatever they wanted.

In an instant, many building ships and the ferocious demon army collided fiercely. In a trance, it was like two huge tides colliding and stirring, erupting with extreme ferocity and cruelty, blooming with enough beauty and sincerity, without regrets, and grim in the face of fate.

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There will be endless fighting and killing in the catastrophe, the thunder will strike without stopping, and the sea of ​​fire will rise up from thousands layers and will become blazing.

The abyss of disaster is as deep as the sea. Don’t let down your supernatural powers and sincerity. Wipe the blade with your life to make the killing worthwhile.

"I didn't expect that you would come here to test me. You and I seem to have the same idea." The Demon Saint Fen Nan nodded indifferently, but the light in his snake pupils became more and more dangerous.

Immortal Xuanpeng had a cold look in his eyes, and although there was no wind or waves in his eyes, there was a determination that he would never give up.

The Holy Lord also has his own choices, just like the Jingtian Xing Sect identified the Golden Jade Qilin, and the Burning Snake Clan was fortunate enough to have an exchange of blood with the Demon Master. For the Holy Lord, such a choice is enough to risk his life for.

The fact of the robbery also proved that both Zheng Jingxing and Jia Yunzhen were completely worthy of being followed by the Yuanshen and the Demon Saint.

In the cloud world, vast thunders exploded one after another, shooting in all directions. The explosions were as dense as beads, as if carrying endless destructive power, wanting to punish the heaven and earth, suppress all those who disobeyed, punish all living beings, and convict all those who were guilty.

If the criminal says you are guilty, then you are guilty!

It roared like a mountain of burning snakes and circled above the evil cloud. Its fighting body was covered with blazing flames, dyed with a fiery color, and exuded a terrifying fire aura, as if it could melt and devour everything in the world.

It was like an underground fire that had been accumulated for countless years, suddenly erupting, with fierce light and burning dust all over the sky, as if it could cover the entire heaven and earth, and all things were burned in the flames.

The thunder tide and the sea of ​​fire stirred and devoured each other. The thunder in the sky and the fire on the ground collided fiercely, as if the world had been torn apart. The terrifying murderous intent sprinkled down from the cloud realm, and the scattered thunder and flames made the disaster area below even more dangerous.

"Very good. I, the Jingtian Xing Clan, have sworn an oath to the Human Emperor. Your Burning Snake Clan has obtained a demon master, so it's a perfect opportunity to see who's better!"

Xuan Peng Immortal Venerable spoke in a deep voice, the light in his eyes became increasingly cold, as if he was determined to fight to the death, "My thunder can punish thousands of living beings, you of the Burning Snake lineage, come and try the nature of thunder."

As soon as he finished speaking, the raging thunder rhyme had already run wild and turned into a surging sea of ​​thunder, in which countless blue-purple lights appeared out of thin air, as if the heaven and earth were angry, as if the universe was filled with anger, and sent out the gods who dominated life and death to set off a horrific killing, punishing the guilty and destroying them.

In an instant, the will of the nine heavens came down, with thunder and light, carrying out killing along the way. When the vast thunder struck the living beings, the clanging and destroying would come, and one would wake up from the dream of life with disappointment, realizing that one has been chasing for the stars in this life.

He executes punishments on behalf of Heaven, and is extremely ruthless. Anyone he sees will be punished with countless bolts of lightning, and no criminal on earth is allowed to escape.

"Want to kill me? Want to offend me? Xuan Peng, you are very confident!"

The huge snake's tail was wrapped in flames, raising a sea of ​​fire, and suddenly lashed towards the thunder in the sky. As soon as the two came into contact, there was a shocking explosion.

boom!

The sound of tearing the sky and splitting silk broke out, as if a giant hammer weighing tens of millions of pounds suddenly struck a mountain. The magnificent scene and the vast sound waves swept across the sky and the earth.

"How can the heavens blame those who struggle to survive? How dare the heavens blame them? Not to mention the mere thunder rhyme that you control!

I am a demon, I control the way of life, I rule the way of living, do you want to convict me and punish me? I will bite off your head!"

The coiled and winding giant snake hissed, and myriad evil spirits suddenly burst out, fierce and dazzling, as if a terrifying wave suddenly erupted in the place where the fight was taking place.

Xing Zong's soul stared coldly at the opposite side without saying a word in rebuttal. At this moment, all words were so powerless. Only the power of killing was the most sincere. Killing silently was far better than thousands of words!

They tested each other but there was no clear winner. Immortal Xuanpeng knew that although the Thunder Magical Power was extremely powerful against the demon race, it was still only below the Demon King.

The Demon King is no longer completely powerless in the face of the heavenly thunder. Once the Demon King has successfully explored his bloodline and become a Demon Saint, he will then compete with the Thunder Nature with each relying on his own magical powers to determine who is superior.

What's more, the Burning Snake has the nature of earth and fire in its bloodline, which is enough to compete with the thunder from heaven without suffering any loss. If it is just a test, it may not be able to force out the flaws of the Demon Court.

After a slight consideration, Immortal Xuanpeng's eyes became grim, like ice and snow.

"Demon Saint Fennan, you have the radiant earth fire, and I have the might of heavenly thunder, let's decide the winner today!

In such a fierce struggle, both the human race and the demon court have invested all their strength in the fight, fighting with all their sincerity, regardless of cause and effect or hatred, only for the future!

I think you are not afraid of death, and I am sincere too. Let's see how sincere we are after being stained with the dust of killing!"

The sound of Xing Zong's soul was as loud as an explosion, as if the gods of heaven and earth were beating drums in the sky, and sending down vast thunder from the sky, wanting to shatter all paths to life and bestow death.

The burning snake that was entwined in the demonic cloud opened its huge mouth like the abyss, as if it was laughing silently and with great disdain.

The Burning Snake lineage had already shown its sincerity during the abyss of calamity, and he even had the idea of ​​transforming his golden scales into a dragon. It was a pity that he was persuaded back by Jia Yunzhen. When it comes to sincerity during the calamity, he will never lose to any Saint!

In fact, because the trump card given by Yun Zhen is the chance to win, he has a few more points than the opposite Xing Zong's soul.

The next moment, raging thunder exploded, emitting the power of heaven and earth, stirring up the wrath of the universe. The dazzling lightning seemed to illuminate the entire heaven and earth, and even the bright skylight seemed to be covered.

A proud thunder dragon has appeared in the cloud world, seemingly able to tear apart all the darkness in the world.

"The Zhaoshenhuangyanwanlinlei, this is the extraordinary sincerity of my Jingtianxing Sect, please let the burning snake break it!" Immortal Xuanpeng said coldly, the murderous intent in his voice was like a collapsing river in the sky, rushing towards the Demon Saint.

There seemed to be a living being in the eyes of the Thunder Dragon. He immediately turned his head and nodded slightly in the direction of the Golden Jade Emperor. Then, an extremely terrifying purple-blue light burst out and he rushed towards the mountain of burning snakes.

Seeing this scene, all the souls breathed a sigh of relief. Even Monk Xiu Yi, who was in charge of the suppression, had a look of relief on his face.

This kind of thunder magic power is extremely powerful, and there is even a hint of it breaking through the path of the original spirit. If the newly promoted saint does not have a magic treasure, he is very likely to be struck by thunder and die.

Back then, the monk Shen Jingjue from the Northern Frontier was killed by this magical power.

The Demon Court does not have the method of refining weapons. Even if they have the few magic weapons, they were taken from the human race and are not of high grade. There are no spiritual treasures above the seventh grade. If one wants to use the combat body of a Demon Saint to withstand the Illuminating God's Thousand Scale Thunder, I am afraid that only a few Demon Saints can do it.

This definitely does not include the Burning Snake lineage.

"The great power of thunder? What a coincidence. I also have a kind of great power of fire that is tapped deep into my blood. You can try it too!" A disdainful expression appeared on the huge snake head.

boom!

The surging demonic energy exploded and turned into an extremely sharp fire knife, no more, no less, exactly a hundred feet long, emitting an extreme fierce aura of fire, which was breathtaking and seemed to be able to burn everything and cut everything.

At the same time, the demon cloud where the Burning Snake demon was looming suddenly exploded and scattered into pieces, with an army of demons lined up in it.

hold head high!

The ferocious and vicious nature surged, and in an instant, it was added to the body of the Demon Saint, and suddenly a great terror of birth and death arose, as if it was born towards death, to determine the superiority, to fight for victory or defeat, to seize the necessity of life, to break the future of death.

The disdain in Fenshe's eyes became even stronger. "Although humans have the way of refining weapons, I, the True Demon Court, have also made some achievements by learning from other people! The brutality of witchcraft is not wanted by humans, but my demon clan likes it!

Xuan Peng, what do you have to fight me? "

Immortal Xuan Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not retreat or avoid. He still controlled the purple thunder dragon to rush towards the burning snake, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He had expected that in this fight, the Demon Court would burst out with its final vitality. Such killing power would be enough to bring down a saint. However, even if he died here, he never regretted it.

After all, it was Jingtian Xingzong who chose the Golden Jade Qilin. Qilin was sincere, and so was Xingzong. How could they retreat? How could they avoid it?

The flashing thunder made Immortal Xuanpeng's face flicker and appear extremely dangerous.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the Immortal Venerable quietly watched the hundred-foot-long flaming sword slashing towards him, but he remained motionless.

Boom!

The hearts of all the souls tightened, as they saw that the demon army had blocked the Thunder Dragon. Even though all the demon soldiers were reduced to ashes, the body of the Demon Saint was only slightly injured.

Death in exchange for life?

The next moment, the huge flaming sword had already slashed towards the Immortal Master Xuan Peng.

Click!

Monk Xiuyi tore off one of his arms, and countless chains suddenly appeared in the void, tightly wrapping around the flaming sword.

The original spirit of Xing Zong had its magical appearance broken, and he managed to escape by luck.