My name Yuanshi of the Great Desolation

Chapter 163
Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Since the last time Jiemo Temple participated in the three-clan war, everyone in the prehistoric era has seen the power of Jiemo Temple. Jiemo's kind of monster that is not afraid of death at all, is not afraid of death, and can't be killed, making Jiemo Temple become a monster. The top power in the wild.Over the years, the Jiemo Temple has been centered on Mount Taihua and has been expanding outward.

The Devil's Palace opened its ferocious fangs outward, opened up its territory, and robbed and killed all heroes. In less than a hundred years, it occupied the area of ​​Taihua Mountain with a radius of billions of miles. It was completely regarded as a grand demon dynasty.

The strength and means displayed by Jiemo Temple are also extremely astonishing. There are as many quasi-sage masters as there are, and there are tens of thousands of Da Luo masters.What's more, there is also the most mysterious Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations on it.Their methods are also extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Wherever they pass, no life is left, and all of them are transformed into demons.

In the prehistoric times, they suddenly became the big devils that everyone shouted and beat.However, because of the strength displayed by the Devil's Tribulation Palace, many forces were overwhelmed, and most importantly, the Devil's Tribulation Palace did not threaten their interests at all, so not many people dared to provoke them.

However, the deeds of Jiemo Temple made the Western Lingshan Western Cult extremely dissatisfied.The West is the stronghold of the Western religion. They have always regarded the West as their turf, but now there are people running wild on their turf. It's no wonder they don't get angry.

Therefore, the two sages in the west gathered their disciples, and under the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way, they were ready to attack the hall of robbery and destroy this giant of demons on the western land.

Of course, this is just the rhetoric of the two saints. The real reason, apart from the two saints, is probably only known to the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations.

The inheritance of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations comes from the ancestors of the demons in ancient times, and the supernatural powers taught by the West also have some traces of the ancestors of the demons. If there is no relationship between the two, no one will believe it.

Now the Western religion has not yet developed, and there are not many disciples under the sect, and there are not many disciples with high cultivation and good aptitude. Therefore, the main force to attack the Jiemo Temple is still in the hands of the two saints.

On this day, two sages, Jieyin and Zhunti, brought their disciples to Mount Taihua, the base camp of the Temple of Devils. The people in the Temple of Devils seemed to have known this beforehand, and they all retreated to Mount Taihua.

"Finally someone is going to attack the Devil's Palace, and it's still a saint. Hehe!"

As soon as the saint moved, he immediately attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the world. People cast their gazes to the western land, and immediately knew that the saint was going to attack the Devil's Palace.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. The Devil's Tribulation Palace is vicious and indiscriminate, killing innocent people indiscriminately. It should have been out long ago." Someone said so.

"The Devil's Palace is going to be in trouble, who made them so high-profile, hehe!" Someone gloated.

"That's right, the saint has made a move, and the Devil's Tribulation Palace is doomed this time."

"Another top power is about to be wiped out, what a strife in Honghuang!"

"Who can stand forever, as powerful as the Lich Clan, have been almost wiped out, what is the robbery of the Demon Palace?"

"No matter how powerful the power is, in the eyes of saints, they are all ants, which can be destroyed by hand."

"..."

Many prehistoric people with great supernatural powers, their spiritual thoughts were intertwined and intertwined, and there were many discussions.There is no suspense for the saint to take action to destroy a force. Everyone feels that it is the right thing to do if the Temple of the Devil is destroyed. If you want to blame, you can only blame it. .

Even the other saints in the world are paying attention to this battle, and they also want to see what is the reason that can make the saint lose his face and make a move.

"You demons are bloodthirsty, they only know how to kill, they don't practice good and evil, and they cause immeasurable karma. Today, the poor will do justice for the heavens, except you and other demons. Hmph!"

Only the Saint Zhunti shouted loudly, and then, a huge golden palm descended from the sky as if covering the sky and covering the sun, and slapped towards the Jiemo Palace, intending to destroy the Jiemo inside and the palace together.

"Hmph! When is it your turn to intervene in the territory of my robbery hall? Go back!"

At this moment, only a burst of arrogant voice came from the depths of the Devil's Tribulation Hall, and then, a pitch-black beam of light came from the depths of the Devil's Robbery Hall, and scattered the sky-shading golden palm of the Saint Zhunti.

"hiss!"

Powerful people from all walks of life in the world suddenly gasped, the palm of the saint was actually wiped out, was it wiped out?You know, it was the palm of a sage, and it was wiped out so easily. Who would believe it if it was said, but it was the truth, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

"Humph!"

Zhunti Saint's complexion was a bit ugly, and his own blow was easily broken by someone, even with his saint's face, he couldn't bear it.

He once again condensed a shocking palm, but he used his real strength to slap this palm with the majesty of a saint.Before, he thought that to deal with a person who had not yet been sanctified, he was not allowed to use his true strength, but now it seems that he still underestimated them.

"roll!"

Seeing that the giant palm was about to be slapped again, everyone heard another burst of shouting, and then, a huge black sword glow cut through the void, split Zhunti's golden palm in half, and scattered it.

Everyone: "..."

Why are you so hung up?Does your mother know?
Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure wearing a black Taoist robe appeared in the void. His black hair danced wildly, like a demon god, his eyes were red and strange, shining with demonic power, and his whole body had a destructive magical power , can affect people's mind, just looking at him, as if they will have hallucinations and fall into the killing.

He was like a source of destruction.

"who are you?"

Zhunti looked at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked with some seriousness, because he could feel a power from this person that surpassed the quasi-sage, that is to say, this person is not a quasi-sage, but he is not a quasi-sage, What would it be?Is it a saint?How can this be?How could there be other saints in the world?

"You have already attacked the deity's territory, and you came to ask who the deity is? What a joke!" The man in black sneered.

"Are you the Lord of the Devil's Palace?"

"Lord of the Devil's Tribulation Palace? You can also say that. But I prefer to be called Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations!" the man in black said coldly.

"The Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations? I've never heard of it."

"It's because of your lack of knowledge. Immortal Evil Immortal, Myriad Dao Senluo Demon Supreme. Haha!" Myriad Tribulation Demon Venerable laughed arrogantly.

despised by others.The faces of Honghuang people couldn't help turning black, and Zhunti Saint's face was even more ugly. He looked gloomyly at the figure in front of him who claimed to be the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations, and said slowly:

"Killing innocents at the Devil's Temple, acting domineeringly, and causing immeasurable evil results are the actions of the devil. Your Excellency, please follow me back to read the scriptures and think about the past, so that the sins can be washed away as soon as possible."

"Joke, I am the supreme demon among demons, if I don't kill people, what will I do? It's really funny!" Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations said with a sneer in the face of the saint without any fear.

"It seems that Your Excellency is obsessed with obsession, so don't blame Pindao's subordinates for being merciless." Zhunti's expression remained unchanged, and he stared closely at Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations. How could a saint's state of mind be so easily broken.

"If you want to do it, do it. It sounds so nice, it's hypocrisy. I'm disgusted for you." Wanjie Mozun countered without hesitation.

The prehistoric man: "..."

"Hahaha! Well said, the person I look down on the most is this kind of person, just happy!" Kunlun Mountain, Master Tongtian laughed, thinking that the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations was quite interesting and convinced him.

His disciples: "..."

Master, do you really think so?

"boom!"

Zhunti was obviously angry this time, but he stopped talking and started to fight directly.

(End of this chapter)