God-level selection from the indestructible body

Chapter 347 Ghost Emperor Suicide?The Eight Emperors of the Demon Race?

In front of the three people.

At the end of the passage opened by the Arhat Vajra, there was a broken figure sitting cross-legged.

"Ghost Emperor??"

The three of them looked at the Ghost Emperor, and then at Shen Taixu.

This.
Shen Taixu put away the Arhat Vajra Pestle, and said lightly: "The aura of the ghost emperor should be similar to the aura of the other demon emperors. The origin is the devil energy, which is completely different from the origin of these ghosts."

indeed.

These ghosts are assimilated by the ghost emperor, not the "orthodox" demon clan. In this world, there is only one "orthodox" demon clan, and that is the ghost emperor.

Although Shen Taixu didn't cultivate the highest and strongest demonic art, this demonic art has long been swallowed up by the true dragon's indestructible art and turned into a part of himself.

Although it is no longer the previous magic skill, but once encountering the demon race, Shen Taixu can feel it immediately.

you could put it that way.

No matter how the demons try to hide it, as long as they appear in front of Shen Taixu, it will be like taking off their clothes. There is no way, this is the supreme and supreme magic skill, even among the demons, there are only a few talents Can practice.

Although the Emperor of the Demon Race is powerful, in the end, he is still a "thug". They are just the strongmen of the Demon Race, not the rulers of the Demon Race.

"10 years."

The Ghost Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes seemed to have turned into chaos without any color light, as if he had merged with the years.

"The taste of strangers"

The Ghost Emperor looked at Shen Taixu and the others, his hoarse voice was like two pieces of rusty iron sheets constantly rubbing against each other, it was extremely ear-piercing.

“Smells a bit familiar”

After the Ghost Emperor saw Shen Taixu, his originally chaotic and dull eyes became clear instantly as if they had been reborn. Looking at Shen Taixu, his breathing became short of breath.

"You have Wang Zun's smell on your body, no, no, it's Wang Zun's supreme skill!"

The Ghost Emperor seemed unable to move, with excited expressions on his face and eyes, he said to Shen Taixu: "You are the queen of Wang Zun? Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince of my Demon Race?"

"Are you His Royal Highness?"

After Shen Taixu and the others heard the Ghost Emperor's words, they couldn't help being taken aback.

Is this the god horse situation?

Shen Taixu suddenly thought of something, only the "boss" of the demon clan can practice the highest and strongest magic skills, although he didn't know how to distinguish the "boss" within the demon clan, but Wang Zun in the ghost emperor's mouth, Apparently he is the Big Brother at the pinnacle of the Demon Race's power.

"I am indeed the prince!"

Shen Taixu slowly walked towards the Ghost Emperor.

Behind.

"Old Shen!"

Seeing this, Tu Yushengzi and Bodhizi shouted hastily.

Shen Taixu waved his hand.

No problem.

It seems that in the eyes of these demons, the status of this technique is similar to that of their king!

If so.

Isn't that yourself?

Thinking of this, Shen Taixu felt a little flattered.

After the ghost emperor heard that Shen Taixu admitted that he was the prince.

His face became agitated.

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate is incompetent!"

The Ghost Emperor said miserably: "This subordinate is incompetent, failed to complete Wang Zun's mission, and was sealed in this world for 10 years."

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate has reached the point of exhaustion. Fortunately, His Royal Highness has come down. Otherwise, this subordinate is really for the demons and cannot contribute any strength."

Shen Taixu stood in front of the ghost emperor, listening to the ghost emperor's words.

It was sealed for 10 years.

Still thinking about contributing to the Demon Race?

Shen Taixu's complexion gradually changed, no matter what the reason was, the ghost emperor's loyalty was enough to shock Shen Taixu.

10 years!

After being sealed for 10 years, not only did no one from the Demon Race come to rescue him, but he was thinking about the mission of the Demon Race.
In the eyes of the ghost emperor, it seemed that the last flame was jumping.

Said to Shen Taixu.

"Since Your Highness is here, I will give my last strength to Your Highness!"

"I already, can't go back."

The ghost emperor finished speaking.

I saw, in front of the ghost emperor, a black bead overflowing with devilish energy appeared.

"Your Highness, this is your subordinate's magic bead. It contains all the original power of this subordinate, as well as all the supernatural powers of your life. It may be useful to your highness."

"Your Highness, I."

Before the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, his whole body turned into a little light and disappeared completely.

A Taiyi Golden Immortal, the Eight Emperors of the Demon Clan, completely disappeared.

The only thing left was the magic bead floating in front of Shen Taixu.

"Old Shen, what's going on?"

Seeing that the Ghost Emperor disappeared, Bodhizi came to Shen Taixu and asked with a look of astonishment on his face.

Not only him.

The same is true for Tu Yushengzi and Sword Spirit.

This.
Is this for killing demons?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are here to claim the inheritance!

Shen Taixu shrugged his shoulders, and said: "It must be that he recognized the wrong person!"

"He asked me if I was His Highness the Crown Prince, right?" Shen Taixu looked at the three of them and said.

Tuyu Shengzi, Bodhizi and Sword Spirit nodded in remembrance.

seem.

That ghost emperor indeed asked that question.

Shen Taixu hummed, and said: "That's right! He asked such a question, how can I answer it?"

"I was originally the prince!"

"Should I answer that I am not the prince?"

"Then my father knows, why don't you kill me?"

Three people: ".!"

I am special! ! !
The three looked at Shen Taixu.

People asked if you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Demon Race, okay?

but.

Think about it this way.

That's right!

The Ghost Emperor didn't seem to say whether you are the Prince of the Demon Race, did he?
"This magic bead, the poor monk feels that there is a lot of evil energy in it. Donor Shen, why don't you let the poor monk use the supreme Buddha Dharma to purify the evil energy in this magic bead!"

Done.

Bodhizi is about to reach out and grab the magic bead.

Snapped!
Shen Taixu slapped Bodhizi's shiny head.

"Do you dare to touch the original magic bead of Taiyi Jin Wonderland?"

Bodhizi immediately snorted and said, "You think the poor monk didn't see it, right? You can touch it, why can't the poor monk touch it?"

Shen Taixu stretched out his hand and showed it in front of Bodhizi.

"Don't you know if you look at it?"

After Bodhizi saw Shen Taixu's palm, he saw that black devil energy was constantly eroding the palm of Shen Taixu's palm.

Shen Taixu shook his hand, and said: "No matter how disabled it is, it's still a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and we can't deal with it at all. What's more, in this world, the devilish energy is so strong, if we do it, the result is uncertain."

"Wouldn't it be better to let him die by himself!"

Bodhizi understood.

"So, you went to catch the magic bead before, in order to completely remove the ghost emperor's suspicion?"

Shen Taixu nodded.

"The current demon clan does not have Wang Zun!"

"It's the Demon Lord!"

"So, this guy should not be the Eight Emperors of the current generation of Demon Race."

Shen Taixu said.

Because, he has seen other Eight Emperors, but they didn't respond to him, even if they knew that he had the supreme magic power.

But the ghost emperor's attitude is different.

Demons.

Something must have happened.

At least, the king of the demon clan has become a demon king.
(End of this chapter)