Chapter 132 My name is Demon Owl!

The flame of vitality swayed continuously, following Guan Chen's whispering voice, and the holy fire was trembling, as if an ancient will was slowly awakening.

This kind of will implements the peak of the magic way, explains the true meaning of immortality, and surges in the endless river of time.

After a long while, the entire sacred fire order turned into a piece of chaos and nothingness, and Kong Xuan couldn't touch it.

"I am willing to fight for the leader."

Deep and hoarse words sounded inexplicably, hovering in the depths of Guan Chen's mind.

He has been asleep for too long, the chaotic appearance is the embodiment of his erratic will.

Until the brilliance exploded, the holy fire burst into flames, accompanied by boundless fluctuations of gods and demons, and a crazy idea in the cold silence... fully awakened!
boom!
The space behind Guan Chen burst suddenly, and a man with black hair danced shoulder-to-shoulder, slowly stepped out.

Chu Liuxian felt the boundless coldness, and suddenly his breathing became stagnant, and a chill came out of his entire spine.

The Six Finger Demon Lord who was fighting, as well as the Immortal Killing Granny and the others also changed their expressions, and they all looked at Guan Chen's position in disbelief.

In the dark space, there is a man standing.

Long hair dances wildly, eyes are dark and ruthless, and she wears simple and simple clothes, unable to see through the fluctuations in the realm, but just looking at it is like falling into the abyss.

"Colorless, formless, soulless, this is..."

The six-fingered devil's pupils constricted, and if he guessed correctly, the leader will make the existence of the sacred fire... awaken it!

In the other direction, King Jinlun watched the situation from a long distance away.

When he saw the shoulder-length black-haired man behind Guan Chen, his whole mind collapsed with a bang, and his pupils trembled crazily.

"Shenxiang Futu... Demon owl?"

A sharp voice came out of his mouth, adding to the extremely suppressed sense of fear, which made the muscles of his entire face stiff.

He would never forget that figure in his life.

This terrifying character who once brought endless oppression to the entire Hunting Realm, he actually woke up?

Jinlun Fawang's footsteps began to retreat, and the Taoist level was even a little unstable. After witnessing the figure of Mo Xiao with his own eyes, scenes from the past came to mind.

Just showing up for three days, together with the giant Mo Tianzong at that time, he cut off the heads of eight powerful Tianzun with thousands of troops!

The rain of blood splattered and the fear spread, making Sect Master Motian's liver and gallbladder tearful.

If it wasn't for the depletion of the Holy Fire Order's foundation and unable to continue to support Mo Xiao's power, I am afraid that in just three days, Mo Tianzong, the giant of the Huntian Domain, would no longer exist.

The Seven Nights Demon Emperor was well aware of this horror. For a long time, he kept silent and never dared to move a single soldier.

It wasn't until the background of the Black Lotus Demon Sect that he could no longer be awakened, and it was definitely impossible to wake up, that the Seven Nights Demon Emperor took the next move to dominate.

Never expected that today, the most terrifying figure of the Black Lotus Demon Sect would reappear in the world.

Jinlun Dharma King's fear comes from the heart.

Seeing such a breath change, the two elders Xuanming looked over at the same time.

The battle on the field was already very difficult, but the sudden appearance of an unknown strongman caused some kind of ripples in the rules of heaven and earth.

The situation is even more grim, somewhat beyond expectations.

"Quick fight!"

The old man Yinming yelled loudly, at this moment, he still didn't know what he was about to face.

After the words fell, Six Fingers Demon Lord and the others suddenly stepped back, retreating back and forth, with extremely fearful expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, the old man Yangming couldn't help frowning again.

The three of them were fighting with him, and they were in a stalemate, but if there were any mistakes, it might cause irreparable losses.

But right now, the three of them all backed away, as if they didn't want to continue to intervene.

This kind of feeling made the old man Yangming feel bad.

What do they seem to be afraid of?
Before he could react, a plain voice suddenly sounded in the world: "A long time ago, I have always been curious about the power that wants to use the daughter of my leader, the Black Lotus, as a beautiful lady in the palace. What kind of sacred power is it?"

"For a while, it even brought a lot of pressure to me. Today, I saw it, but for some reason, I was a little disappointed."

Guan Chen spoke softly, with an unusually indifferent expression.

His words reached the ears of Xuan Ming and Elder Xuanming, causing both of them to raise their eyes to look, their eyes flickering constantly.

It turned out that this young man was the father of the baby girl with Jade God Body.

"disappointment?"

The elder Xuanming couldn't understand it, and his brows frowned even deeper.

But in the next moment, the man behind Guan Chen took a step forward, an inexplicable storm suddenly rose up, and the boundless darkness collapsed on the spot.

The astounding brilliance released by the waning moon wheel mount under the command of the old man Yin Ming also disintegrated in an instant.

These changes caused the pupils of the two to shrink suddenly.

When he suddenly raised his eyes to look over, Mo Xiao's figure had disappeared, his hair suddenly exploded in the depths of his mind, and a feeling of hair standing up swept his whole body.

Old Man Yangming raised his head stiffly, looking at the black-haired man standing in front of him at some point.

His eyes were pitch black, without light or torch, but they seemed to be able to swallow everything.

The end of cold silence is madness.

When the two kinds of fluctuations come together, it becomes extremely weird.

"who are you?"

Old man Yangming didn't know why, but he felt extremely bad in the depths of his mind.

Mo Xiao gently raised his hand, and slowly pushed towards Old Man Yangming under the terrified gazes of Demon Lord Six Fingers and King Jinlun Fawang.

"My name is Mo Xiao."

boom!
Canglan collapsed, Yunluan exploded, and Old Man Yangming lost his sight for a moment.

The indescribable destructive force melted his black robe.

The frontal bone was broken, and spider web-like cracks appeared, blood was flying everywhere, and the chest collapsed on the spot under endless pressure.

The so-called three-turn Tianzun's stellar energy is in a mess like a broken one.

He spat out blood wildly, his face showing boundless horror, his entire internal organs had been shattered, and even his five senses and spiritual consciousness were completely lost after being bombarded!

The sound explosion cracked the sky, and the sweeping waves shattered everything along the way. The violent breath shattered the barrier of the Qingsheng clan, covering a radius of a hundred miles in an instant.

The dark cloud was overturned, and there was nothing left under the force of the fist.

The old man Yang Ming, who had endured such terrifying power, still stood in front of Mo Xiao strangely.

His face was covered in blood, his whole body was shattered, he couldn't feel any breath from the outside world, and all his five sense organs including his consciousness were gone.

Not even a scream could be uttered.

Demon Xiao remained expressionless, and walked forward again.

The moment he passed by, the body of the old man Yangming suddenly turned into countless fragments, floating between the sky and the earth, flying ashes swaying.

This scene happened in a blink of an eye, and against the dancing of the black hair, the whole world was turned into dead silence!

(End of this chapter)

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