Chapter 690
Outside of the War of the Thousand Monsters, there are more than a hundred powerful figures of the Monster Race powerhouses.

The three demon commanders who had broken through to the quasi-sacred realm led more than a hundred demon clan powerhouses to stand respectfully in front of the Thousand Demons' Sacrifice, waiting for the saint to come.

Even though Bai Ze couldn't figure out the saint's whereabouts and didn't dare to spy on the saint's whereabouts, his wisdom guessed that maybe the saint might take a look at the death of all demons.

Even if it is just a possibility, it is enough for him to be cautious.

The cold wind from the north occasionally crosses the border, bringing icy cold winds, and countless snowflakes and hailstones are wrapped in the cold winds, descending beyond Ten Thousand Monsters, whistling southward.

Beside Bai Ze, standing on the left is Jiuying, standing on the right is Shangyang, and behind him are all the demon clan Daluo and Taiyi Jinxian powerhouses.

The demons stood outside the Thousand Monsters' War for three months, and when the snowstorm that swept across the southeast was approaching, they finally found someone who wanted to wait.

Snow fell all over the sky, and the sky and the ground were covered in silver, white from top to bottom.

On a snowy night, the sky is still as bright as day, and the night is as bright as the morning.Many monster races saw a figure in the flying snow, which almost merged with the whiteness of the sky and the earth.

Heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and on the snow-covered ground, a boy in white came walking in the wind and snow.

It's like returning to people on a snowy night, and returning to the place where you came and went.

Qingluo stepped on the snow with every foot, leaving a long string of footprints behind him, from near to far, the footprints were gradually covered by the wind and snow again.

Qing Luo took every step very calmly, with snow in front of her body, snow behind her, snow on her body, snow under her body, and snow all over her body.

Xueluo's hair was covered with long jet-black hair, and behind her, the hair turned white. Mu Xue's white-clothed man seemed to be indistinguishable from this world of ice and snow.

Under the leadership of Bai Ze, all the monsters rushed forward to greet them: "The monster clan is waiting for the arrival of the sage who created the world."

Qing Luo stopped in her tracks, this was the first time she was mentioned the title of saint during the journey.

Neither Zhenyuan Maitreya nor White Tiger Xuanwu Holy Venerable had ever called him the name of a world-creating saint.

There was a smile on his face, and with a trace of Wen Xu, he dispelled the uneasiness in the hearts of everyone in the Yaozu.

Compared with the Buddhism, or the Wu Clan, the Yao Clan is naturally close to him by three points.

No matter what, he used to be a demon clan. This is a fact. It is not a stain or a shame. There is no need to cover it up. The saint still has relatives and close friends, likes and dislikes, and good dislikes.

There is no need to die in Buddhism to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The Wu Clan is a race that once exterminated its predecessors. In this life, there are many entanglements with the Wu Clan. Although the cause and effect have disappeared, it does not mean that what happened in the past did not happen.

Since the Yaozu have the desire for opportunities, Qing Luo will not be relentless.

Between him and the Yaozu, there is a disconnected and endless entanglement.

Qing Luo stretched out his left palm to support everyone and said: "You wait."

"Wait for me, what do you mean?"

Bai Ze was overjoyed, stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the saint if you want to observe the death of ten thousand demons? My clansmen would like to observe it with the saint, and explain a little about it for the saint."

Qing Luo nodded, and said: "Since that's the case, fellow Daoist Bai Ze can come in with me."

All the monsters were taken aback, but no one refuted, and they all nodded in agreement.

Qing Luo swept his sleeves, and more than a hundred derived magic chains fell into the body of the hundred monsters. All the monsters were shocked, and their minds and consciousness returned to the real spirit space.

In each of their true spirits, there is an extra link in the avenue law, which deduces the future of their respective avenues.

Bai Ze saw that more than a hundred demon clans all turned their minds into the true spirit and lost their consciousness of letting go. He knew in his heart that this might be a chance bestowed by a sage.

"Thank you saint for your mercy! Bai Ze is endlessly grateful! The Yaozu are endlessly grateful!"

Qing Luo said indifferently: "Get up, Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, when we first met, you don't have to be so formal.

Let them have a good sleep here, and you can go in with me to have a look. "

Bai Ze immediately nodded and said yes.

Qing Luo went first, Bai Ze followed half a step behind, and the two slowly walked into the War of Thousand Monsters.

In the War of Ten Thousand Monsters, there are demon tombs everywhere. There are thousands of little demons buried in one place, and there are also stone monuments erected by individual demon saints.

Here, even the air between heaven and earth becomes sad, and a feeling of depression and sadness gradually enters the mind without knowing it.

All you can see are graves.

In the endless tomb that can't be seen at a glance, there were extremely tyrannical demon gods and saints in life. After death, there are only remnants of bones buried in the ground.

There is still a strong killing intent, resentment, and a demon soul sighing with regret.

Qing Luo and Bai Ze walked all the way, walked for a long time, and came to the center of Wan Yao Zhi Shang.

Here, there are less than a hundred huge metal or earthen statues of demon saints!
Each one is the appearance of the demon saint's body in his lifetime, and each one is more than a hundred feet tall and stands majestic.In the very center, there are ten portraits of thousands of feet tall and majestic guarding the center.

Seven of these ten are the dead portraits of the top ten demon masters of the demon clan.

There are three other statues, a statue of a nine-tailed celestial fox, which is the demon saint Tushan of the Nine-Tailed Clan, another one is a statue of a nine-tailed golden crow, and the last one is a green snake. The giant python is entrenched.

Qing Luo glanced over the ten statues, and finally stopped at the green snake statue at the end.

Under the huge snake body statue, there are complicated ancient demon writings recording the origin of the owner of the sculpture.

"The innate god, the patriarch of the Xishan Snake Clan, is the number one demon sage under the Eastern Emperor's throne, the No.13 demon commander, hidden in the world. He once killed the twelve ancestors Wu Xizi, the number one witch under the Shebishi throne, Conquering thousands of witches...

Unfortunately, he fell into the hands of the ancestor Wudi Jiang.He has achieved thousands of virtues, sheltered thousands of monsters, loyal to the demon heart all his life, and swore to follow His Majesty the Eastern Emperor to the death. His heart is commendable and his intentions are praiseworthy. "

Qing Luo looked at the gigantic python sculpture of thousands of feet in front of her, her eyes darkened, she quietly raised her head to look at the sculpture, and remained silent.

Qing Luo remained silent, and Bai Ze also fell silent.

Qing Luo regrets that her previous life was not going well, her fate is sad, and she is fighting for power, how sinister is it?

This is the last time for him to recall the past of his predecessor. After that, although the sky and the earth are blue and green, Qingxuan is Qingxuan, and the past has dissipated and turned into dust.

Qing Luo finally said: "Let's go, take me to see the statue of the Four Emperors."

Bai Ze nodded, and led Qing Luo into front of the five grandest and tallest holy statues in the War of the Thousand Monsters.

Different from other great saints and demon gods of the monster race, the statues of the five emperors are all human-shaped images, not the images of other demon saints.

The five emperors are divided into five directions. The majestic and dignified statue of Emperor Jun and the beautiful and graceful statue of Xihe stand side by side. One is the demon emperor and the other is the demon queen. the ruler of.

Nuwa and Fuxi, the two demon emperors, stand side by side. They are the protectors of the demon clan in the wild period, the source of all the demon clan's beliefs, and their mighty virtues are unparalleled in the world.

The last one is Donghuang Taiyi, the most dazzling god in the world, whether it is peerless beauty or peerless combat power, it is the most peerless existence in that prehistoric world where all Taos are prosperous!
His deeds are the legends of all the monster races in Lich Liangjie. Hundreds of millions of monster races worshiped him to the point of fanaticism, and even lost their minds!

(End of this chapter)

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