Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 56: The Prince of the Palace Comes
Finally, the name of the leader of Heilian branded on the list of celestial and human combat power slowly disappeared.

When Guan Chen suddenly opened his eyes, a divine light emerged, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The initial stage of reaching the ultimate state has been reached, and the absorption of spiritual energy has been temporarily stopped, but in fact he can still continue to break through.

But considering the need to consolidate the foundation, Guan Chen could only put his greed away, after all, he couldn't become fat with one bite.

Even so, the endless aura gathered above the Lingxiao Palace can be used elsewhere, such as... the Holy Fire Order!

The vitality fire of the seven stupas in the sacred fire order is a pure source of power and the root of the immortality of the stupas.

The more the fire burns, the more majestic the vitality, the stronger the power of the fire, the more abnormal the Buddha's strength.

The Six-fingered Demon Lord and the others have stood at the peak of the celestial-human realm for a full 800 years, but the combat power they have truly exploded far surpasses the celestial-human realm.

It is hard to imagine how deep their foundation is.

Guan Chen had never asked why he hadn't broken through to the ultimate realm, but he guessed that it might be due to the tolerance of the flame of vitality.

If it exceeds, the benefit of immortality will be greatly reduced.

The sacred fire order is only owned by the past lords. In other words, the strength and realm of the Six Finger Demon Lord and others are completely determined by the lords.

The leader's lack of ability limited the growth of Futu.

From another aspect, it also explained the reason why the god-like Buddha was always asleep.

The original power of the sacred fire is not enough, it has been consuming but has not been replenished, even if other conditions are fulfilled, it still cannot sustain the awakening of the gods.

But now, Guan Chen can lift this restriction, tear off the seals of the Buddhas, strengthen the original power of the sacred fire order, and make its 800-year heritage burst out in an instant.

He fiddled with his fingertips, pulling the sky above Lingxiao Palace, and the endless spiritual energy poured into the holy fire order one after another.

Soon, under his bright eyes, the seven-color fire jumped with joy, devouring the aura greedily and transforming it into the original power.

The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable. It was only at this moment that Guan Chen realized that the loss of the Holy Fire Order was so serious.

Dare to feel that the previous seven-color tinder was so hungry that he was skinny!
Right now, the fire seed is starting to grow slowly, and the entire sacred fire order seems to be awakened, from the previous simple and dull state, shining with a new luster.

At the same time, the Six Finger Demon Lord who was leading the Black Lotus Cultists to clean up the Wuxiang Sacred Gate and search for the results of the battle suddenly opened his eyes from the meditation.

His fair face was filled with shock: "My power...is back?"

800 years ago, the holy fire made the source dry up. In order to continue the survival of the entire Black Lotus Demon Sect, the holy fire made the original spirit kick off the leader at that time.

The Six-fingered Demon Lord and the other Buddhas even fell below the realm one after another, and finally reached the last step. In order not to extinguish the fire of the original source, they could only sigh and break the foundation of the Dao, suppressing it under the perfection.

Unexpectedly, the newly appointed leader was also weak and unable to lead the Demon Cult to a brighter future, and the Holy Fire Order kicked him away again.

But the foundation of the entire Black Lotus Demon Sect has completely fallen to the lowest level in history.

So far, it has been sleeping for 300 years.

Today, 300 years later, when Guan Chen is in charge of the Holy Fire Order, the entire Demon Cult finally has hope.

The origin of the new leader is unknown to the seven pagodas.

It wasn't until Hall Master Feng saw the real dragon in the leader's cuff that he became excited and ecstatic that the future of the Demon Cult was just around the corner.

Never expected that the mystery of the new leader is beyond anything in the past.

Right now, the original power of the Six Finger Demon Lord is rapidly returning, and the shock in his heart is beyond words!
"The leader is so mighty, I finally have hope to return to the Heavenly Exalted Realm."

The Six-fingered Demon King had tears in his eyes, and his mood was so excited and frenzied. The Holy Fire Order finally found the Ming Lord this time!

Not only him, but also the Butcher of the Sword Emperor and Granny Killing Immortal in various positions in the South China Sea are also rapidly returning their power.

Although it is said that the holy fire caused a serious loss to the source, there is no problem with this source of bringing them back to the pinnacle of perfection.

The ecstasy spread, and many sacred artifacts of the Demon Cult, which had been discontinued long ago, also showed a tendency to shine.

Returning his gaze to the Mysterious Martial Realm, Guan Chen was sitting in the Lingxiao Palace, happily drawing the majestic aura, but the storm outside the palace was about to scare people to death.

The storm was unprecedented, and the eyes of many hidden world bosses stared straight at it.

Without hesitation, they all rushed to the location of Lingxiao Palace, wanting to see what happened.

At the same time, just a hundred feet away from the treasure hall, Mr. Baicao from Danwang Pavilion finally showed his figure, with an extremely shocked face.

"What kind of reward did the leader of the black lotus receive inside, which caused such waves in the secret realm?" He looked at the frenzied aura rushing from the sky, and couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the aura of the entire secret realm will be emptied!
And its recovery will take a very long time. During this time, all the bosses who want to practice in the secret realm will have to eat dirt.

Such a scene does not mean to stop.

The cause of the storm has long been turned into news one after another, spreading to the big bosses who are not in the secret realm.

No one knew what happened in Lingxiao Palace, after receiving the news, Elder Xu in the Pill King Pavilion was very anxious.

Because there is a furnace of elixir in the secret realm, it is necessary to borrow the pure heaven and earth aura of the secret realm to complete the last process.

That elixir is extremely precious, and it is the result of decades of painstaking efforts by the elixir king. If something goes wrong because of this, I am afraid that he will vomit blood for three thousand feet.

With the news, he rushed to the tallest building in Xiangdanwang Pavilion.

But between the galloping mountain peaks, he stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes and looked at a changing location outside the area of ​​Danwang Pavilion.

"Strange, which force is this traveling?"

He frowned, and noticed the strangeness from a long distance away, and he didn't know where he came from, he should just pass by the Pill King Pavilion.

But this kind of breath fluctuation is really strange, Mr. Xu has never seen it before, and he was quite suspicious immediately.

When the wind and cloud got a little closer and revealed a corner of his body, his breathing froze for a moment, his pupils gradually dilated, and his whole body became inexplicably stiff.

There is a feeling of hairs standing on the ground, and the mind emerges.

Thousands of miles of clouds and clouds, huge auspicious beasts galloping like the sea, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog are magnificent, and the ancient atmosphere like a fairy permeates continuously.

It can even be seen that a huge palace stands tall in the clouds, pulled up by nineteen white chains by auspicious beasts, and the pressure is rolling indiscriminately. As it gets closer, the mountain peaks are showing signs of collapse.

Not only that, but there is also a black coffin at the back, on which two young men in gold robes sit cross-legged, with dark blue eyes, long hair fluttering, and stern faces.

Looking at the coffin, it seems to be some kind of mysterious treasure, extremely valuable, but I don't know who it was prepared for.

When the clouds were surging, one could see warriors wearing divine armor again, their eyes were cold and looking straight into the distance, and the aura around them was so heavy that it was terrifying.

With such a team, Mr. Xu's face was ashen-colored, his body was stiff, and he didn't dare to vent his breath.

Fortunately, this mysterious team really only passed in the direction of Danwang Pavilion and did not stop.

After the deep coercion left, Mr. Xu was already sweating profusely, and his pupils showed horror.

"Which team from the Taichu mainland is this, with a coffin, who is it going to bury?"

He swallowed hard, and with fear in his heart, he rushed to the highest building of the Pill King Pavilion. He wanted to tell the Pill King that unknown and terrifying forces had descended on the surrounding areas!
　Thanks to the flexible fat man, Dashuai Wang, Jushan immortal cultivator, chicken thighs, fairy tales in reality, wind direction determines hairstyle, anonymous person, Xinchen for their tipping.

　　
　
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