The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Seeing Wan Xing hiding in Huanyue's big world and never coming out, a group of demon gods deeply despised him.

At the same time, I was feeling the good luck of this guy.

"Why didn't we get the last chance?!"

Some demon gods who are at the top but are only one step away from proving the Tao think so.

Demon God Wanxing is indifferent to the attitudes of many of his colleagues.

Leaning halfway in front of the jade steps, he said unhurriedly: "That's all for my story. If you want to know more information, you can go there yourself. I don't plan to go anyway."

In the void, the eyes of the demon gods of the heavens flickered for a while.

How could they not have gone?

That was Pangu's world!

Whether it is to determine something, or to plan something, or for future wars.

They more or less test the bottom line of the prehistoric world.

"But there are already preparations over there."

After the silence, a supreme demon god spoke up and explained what happened to him.

His face was gloomy, his eyes flashed a fierce light, and there was infinite hatred hidden in his words.

"Wuying and I were stopped by a picture of Taiji in a piece of time and space. I escaped into the long river of time and space by chance, but Wuying was shocked and killed on the spot by the golden bridge that evolved from the picture of Taiji!"

"What? Wuying is dead!"

The Hunyuan Demon God didn't respond, and the top demon gods all changed their colors.

Some were shocked, some were delighted, some were puzzled
Demon God Wuying is the controller of the law of Chaos Stroke.

He is also a second-generation demon god, but his combat power is extremely high.

He once beheaded seven competitors of the same level in the Demon God War, and finally sat firmly on the throne of the Lord of Wind.

It is one of the most promising existences among the top demon gods of this era to reach the other shore.

Now he was inexplicably shaken to death under the Tai Chi diagram.

This.
All the demon gods in the sky looked at the demon god who spoke just now.

Demon God Wuzong.

Ruler of the law of space.

Wuying, the Demon God of Wind, has a close relationship with him, and the two have always advanced and retreated together.

In the Demon God War, it was Wuying who ascended to the throne first, and finally escorted Wuzong all the way, so that he won the final victory.

In other words, Wuzong, the master of space, is far inferior to Wuying.

In the end, Wuying died, but he was still alive!

"Either it's a fraud, or there must be something hidden!"

"If it wasn't for the two of them having lived and died together, I would doubt whether it was Wuying who killed him."

"However, this is also a good thing. Wuying is dead, and there will be one more position at the peak of the Demon God World from now on!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense about this."

The suspicious or playful gazes from the surroundings stared at him, making Demon God Wuzong stare blankly.

His complexion was extremely dark.

But there was a demon god who seemed unable to see his state, and congratulated him in a strange tone.

"Hey!"

"To be able to escape from the hands of the prehistoric sage, fellow daoist Wuzong, the demon god of the sky, really has extraordinary means."

"It's just a pity, Fellow Daoist Wuying. My world is about to be promoted, but at this moment he has tragically killed his opponent. In the future, I want to fight side by side with him. What a pity~ what a pity~"

"Heyan! Do you need to be hypocritical?"

When the demon god Wuzong heard the words, he was furious immediately.

He raised his right fist and slammed into the void, immediately a large area of ​​space collapsed, the law of space rioted, and the chaos appeared one after another hideous cracks.

The whistling wind disaster passed through the endless space, bringing terrifying coercion.

Wu Zong attacked violently, and all the demon gods seemed to have expected it. They retreated one after another, hiding in the void to watch the show.

Heyan, the Demon God of Time, is the sworn enemy of Wuying, the Master of Wind.

According to legend, in the last Demon God War, Heyan once attacked Wuzong, but was almost beheaded by Wuying.

"Hey! It's still the same violent temper, fellow Taoist Wuying, all these years and years have been wasted on you!"

He Yan was not in a hurry, and when he raised his hand, the power of endless laws gathered, and the dark world suddenly brightened.

The powerful avenue erupted, crushing everything, and the space was shattered.

Demon God Wuzong's punch did not accomplish an inch, but was repelled by He Yan instead.

boom!
A sword of time slashed out, directly between Wuzong's eyebrows.

There is no way to avoid it!

Wuzong's complexion changed drastically, and he transformed into the real body of a demon god. His body of billions of feet seemed to be the incarnation of Tao, containing endless mighty power.

Indescribable, indescribable!

The law of emptiness runs through ancient and modern times, and the power that shakes the universe crushes the brilliance of a sword.

With a backhand palm, the five fingers meet.

The space in all directions began to shrink.

He Yan felt an irresistible bondage trapping him.

This is the suppression from Space Avenue.

Wu Zong wants to crush him to death!

He Yan's eyes narrowed, and he let out a cold snort of disdain.

"Hmph! It seems that Wuying is really dead. Otherwise, if I persecute you like this, the order of Fengyun will have fallen on top of my head."

Demon God Wuzong said in a deep voice: "If my brother is here, you are already a dry bone under the long river of time and space, how can you be allowed to babble here!"

He Yan laughed loudly: "What you said is true, but he is already dead. To be honest, if you didn't have the slightest trace of the power of the wind on you, I thought you would kill Wu Zong to learn his background Going to Hunyuan!"

"After all, even if our world is promoted, many top demon gods can take this opportunity to make further progress, but you are the only one who has no place among these people!"

"Thief! How dare An insult me?!"

Wuzong Demon God was furious when he heard the words, and he saw four pairs of magic eyes on his face, with infinite divine light shining between opening and closing.

He was so angry that his face was already distorted.

"Brother Wuying and I are dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters!"

"I wish I could die on his behalf in order to repay the kindness of protecting the Dao in the past. How can you tarnish this kind of friendship?!"

While speaking, the demon god Wuzong shot again, and the pressure was dispersed, so that all the demon gods had to retreat.

"Girl? Hahahaha~"

"What a joke!"

"It's at this time and you still talk about friendship with me? Wuying died without injustice!"

Facing Wuzong who was attacking with all his strength, Heyan retorted without fear.

"Since your brotherhood is deep, I'll give you a ride!"

Lifting his right hand lightly, the Time Sword drew an arc from bottom to top, forming a perfect semicircle, and slashed straight at the giant palm that shrouded the sky.

"uh-huh!"

With a muffled groan, blood spilled into the sky.

The space cage is fragmented.

Half of Wuzong's arm was wiped out by the mighty force of time.

A sword is swung again!
Demon God Wuzong's pupils contracted rapidly, and the reflection of the Time Sword was deeply imprinted in his eyes.

Fear, fear, unwillingness, anger and other emotions filled his heart.

"enough!"

Hunyuan Demon God scolded, and the Master of Gray Mist cast his gaze.

A misty mist shrouded the time, and time began to decay.

The snow-white long sword that was cut out began to become mottled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gray-brown markings covered the blade, making Hae-yan unable to move.

He was stuck in place.

"Heyan, since we have joined hands to end the last Demon God War, we should let go of the past grievances and wait until the prehistoric era is destroyed."

The light golden pupils of the gray mist lord turned slightly, focusing on the demon god Heyan.

"Have you ever understood?"

The tone was gentle, as if asking for advice, but it was undeniably domineering.

He Yan withdrew his long sword silently, and saluted the Master of Gray Mist meticulously.

"Follow your will!"

Demon God Wuzong pursed his lips, never paying attention to his injury.

He quickly bowed his head and said humbly: "I will follow your will."

"very good."

The Lord of Gray Mist nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the attitude of the two.

The pale golden eyes moved away from the Demon God Heyan.

The gray mist above the time gradually dissipated.

He Yan, who got rid of the shackles, calmly returned to his own world, not even interested in looking back at Demon God Wuzong.

Next, the demon gods continued to share their experiences.

Either successfully smuggled or encountered accidents, there are very few arrangements that can really work.

"In a short time, it's better not to act rashly. Not to mention the saints over there, even those top saints are not easy to mess with!"

A supreme demon god who had suffered a dark loss said so.

As soon as these words came out, all the demon gods looked towards a certain void.

There is a great world of ups and downs, surrounded by a black river, flooded with majestic laws engraved

In the deepest part of the world, there is a stalwart will condensed, and a supreme being in a black robe reveals his figure.

Demon God Xia Geng.

A Hunyuan who has been "trapped" by the prehistoric sacred.

He is also the "virtuous younger brother" that Blood Sea Killing God Styx is thinking of - Taoist Blood Mosquito.

"Below Hunyuan, don't go to die."

Demon God Xia Geng's voice was hoarse, like tens of thousands of mosquitoes neighing, and he was warning the demon gods who were about to move.

"Thanks to the 'help' of the 'dao brother' of the deity, the deity has a general understanding of Hong Huang's situation."

"Oh?"

The Hunyuan Demon Gods in the void all turned their eyes to the world surrounded by the Black River.

"What did you learn?"

The voice of the Demon God of Order was muffled like thunder, rolling away in the chaos.

Demon God Xia Geng said: "Two things are confirmed!"

"Which two?"

"First, Pangu's Dao is still there, but Buzhou Mountain has indeed disappeared."

"In other words, his spine is broken!"

Boom~~
A violent storm arose in the chaos.

All the demon gods were in an uproar on the spot.

Horrified, shocked, and unbelievable expressions appeared on their faces one by one.

And what followed was unspeakable joy!

The three thousand demon gods in the demon god world can make up their minds to destroy the prehistoric world.

In addition to the karma of opening the sky, there is a very direct reason - Bu Zhoushan collapsed!

When they heard the news for the first time, the demon gods subconsciously didn't believe it.

fake!

Must be fake!

This is definitely a shocking trap.

It was Pangu who wanted to settle his regrets and tricked them to go back and die.

It's not that they are afraid of death, but it's Pangu!

Demon God Pangu!

It is the only Pangu who cut three thousand and opened the way!
So they have been afraid to go back and have been hiding.

Later, a demon god left and smuggled across the prehistoric region, knowing that Buzhou Mountain had fallen.

then.

The demon gods want to go.

But none of them can enter the great world of primordial origin, at most close to the periphery.

Then Wanxing left.

But he was not sure when he was startled away by a sword.

Tianxin has gone.

As a result, he was chased all the way to the world of demon gods by Nuwa, let alone being sure.

Later Xia Geng was "trapped".

But now he has the exact news.

Pangu's spine was really broken!
This is very exciting news for the Demon God.

"Hahahahaha, Pangu's spine is broken!"

"What did Honghuang use to stop us?"

"Nuwa? And those bugs making trouble behind us?"

"They cannot change the general trend of promotion in our world! What are they worth when we free up our hands?"

"It's just a wave under the general trend of Huanghuang, nothing to be afraid of!"

Many demon gods in the void laughed indulgently.

Only the expressions of the Hunyuan Demon Gods did not change at all.

The Lord of Gray Mist remained silent.

Only a pair of pale golden eyes flickered.

Wan Xing leaned on the jade steps and almost fell asleep.

Hearing the laughter, he curled his lips in disdain.

The demon god Huanyue paused for a moment when she tapped the jade finger on the treasure mirror, but her eyes remained calm.

In the sea of ​​stars, Demon God Tianxin was smiling.

Don't know what to think.

Among the top demon gods, Wuzong, the demon god of the sky who had just fought a fight, and Heyan, the master of time, also did not speak.

One is healing, and the other is resting with his eyes closed.

The demon gods around saw it and understood it very well.

If they had changed, what was on their minds now must be how to kill each other.

Xia Geng, the demon god who brought definite news to the demon gods of the heavens and boosted the morale of the demon gods.

Already came to the Heihe.

When the demon gods of the heavens were still immersed in joy, his hoarse voice sounded again.

"Second thing."

Together with this sound, the void is silent.

The demon gods of the heavens once again focused their attention on the demon god Xia Geng.

"Pangu's spine is down, but Pangu's world is not without threats!"

Demon God Xia Geng looked around and uttered two words.

"Hongjun!" (End of this chapter)