Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 78 The Uninvited Guest at the Succession Ceremony

Haozheng Wudao, Confucianism Mingde lineage, the supreme holy land, today the three figures came quietly under the leadership of Yu Lijing.

"Emperor Confucianism has been waiting for a long time! Three please come in!"

After leading the three of them to Haozheng Supreme Hall, Yu Lijing left slowly.

At this time, a majestic voice sounded.

"Jun Fengtian's ghost is in your hands, right?"

In front of him was the shadow of a peerless emperor, and Shen Xiong stepped forward, filling the entire hall with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Among the three, An Ji, who was the weakest, suddenly felt unwell.

Seeing this, Tian Wu waved his hand, and the Qi of the Prison Dragon condensed into a protective shield and an enchantment, offsetting the righteousness of the Confucianism.

Immediately cupping his hands, Tianwu said to Huangru Supreme: "Jun Fengtian's ghost is indeed in the body of my friend beside me. I wonder if Huangru Zun can hand over the holy soul so that the two can become one and return to one body?"

Huangru glanced coldly, and saw that Tian Wu was surrounded by dragon aura, and there was even a huge amount of demonic aura filling his whole body.

A sharp saber intent is attracted but not sent out, making people fearful.

On the other side, Di Longyin's ability to do things is even more unfathomable, and he can't break the dragon armor to protect himself.Under the secret comparison, I am shocked that even the current self is not completely sure that he can surpass this person who looks like Jun Fengtian in front of him.

Even so, it is no ordinary person that Emperor Confucianism is supreme.

"A few days ago, all the evil kings of heaven came to unseal the dragon head of Baqi evil god. During this period, two mysterious people came to help. I think it should be the two of you!"

"Not bad!"

"I would like to thank you for your actions to solve the dragon head! But the holy soul of Jun Fengtian is indeed in the Confucian sect, but if you want to bring him back to life, why don't you give the ghost to the old man! Do you think so? This A young man who looks the same as Jun Fengtian!"

After finishing speaking, Huangru turned his gaze to Di Longyin, waiting for his answer.

Seeing this, Tian Wu also knew that he could not intervene, so he looked at Di Longyin's statement.

"Ghosts are irrelevant to me, but Jun Fengtian is related to my origin, so I ask Huangru to hand over the ghosts! If he doesn't want to, Di Longyin can only take it by force!"

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, and the words of Huang Ru and Tian Wu are extremely speechless.

"The old man thought that the three of you, ghosts or ghosts, dragons or dragons, demons or demons, would not do anything, but came to negotiate terms. Since there is no way to talk, let's do it! Hand over Jun Fengtian's ghost, The Confucian sect will never embarrass you!"

As soon as the words fell, the real essence was raised fiercely, and Huang Ru was ready to do it.

At the same time, Tian Wu and An Ji also sensed that outside Haozheng Supreme Hall, several figures with powerful auras had surrounded the entire hall.

At this point, Tian Wu hurriedly came out to smooth things over, saying: "Don't be in a hurry, if Huangru wants to do something, why should the three of us come to the door in person!"

"Say it straight! Do you think the old man is someone who can be threatened? Or do you think I'm too old to lift a knife!"

Seeing Huangru's completely unreasonable, arrogant and unreasonable appearance, An Ji frowned slightly.

He shouted coldly: "If the Confucianists want to take it by force, I really think that no one can do it!"

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Ru's eyes immediately fell on An Ji, looked at An Ji for a long time, and asked, "Who is your mother?"

The corner of Tian Wu's mouth couldn't help but draw a smile, and said lightly: "Yan Luo's ghost princess is here, if Huangru thinks it's not enough, is Jun Fengtian's half-sister status enough?"

As soon as this remark came out, Huangru Supreme hadn't reacted yet, but Haozheng Supreme Hall was blown up.

The high-ranking Confucianists, led by Yu Lijing, discussed this matter one after another, and Xia Ruwu saw this and stepped directly into the Supreme Hall.

"Boss!" Coming to Huangru's side, Xiaru gave a slight salute and said, "This matter is not to the point of tearing your face apart. There is still more to talk about!"

The two looked at each other, and Huang Ru immediately turned away, giving the initiative to Xia Ru.

I saw Xia Ru looked at Anji and Di Longyin for a few times, and said in his heart: They really look alike!

"Three, since you came to the Confucian sect on your own initiative, it means that there is something to discuss about this matter. You might as well tell your conditions, how will you be willing to return the ghosts of the Confucian scholars."

Seeing such trouble, Di Longyin said bluntly: "Jun Fengtian's ghost can be given to you at any time, but you must help me heal Yefeng's injury!"

"Night Breeze...?"

Tian Wu then explained: "A prison dragon is injured by ghost energy and cannot be healed. I wonder if it is possible to exorcise the ghost energy from its body with pure holy energy?"

"That's all?" Xiaru looked at the three people in front of him in surprise. Why is this condition so troublesome? Even if there is no such thing as a ghost, as long as he is not a heinous person and Xiaru is confident, the boss Huangru will not refuse. .

"Of course it's more than that. Di Longyin possesses magical techniques and can only see everything in the world when he obtains the ghost soul from the heavens. If you want to take out the ghost soul, you have to ask Confucianism to find a way to repair this defect for Di Longyin! "Tian Wu said with a smile: "Apart from this, I hope that Jun Fengtian will be able to return to Yang in the future. From then on, I will stay in Confucianism forever, and there is nothing else!"

The lack of conditions made Xiaru and Huangru a little unbelievable, but in fact, in front of them, the three people in front of them, although none of them were of the human race.

But to be able to put forward such a condition, either a person with an upright and open mind, or it is extremely difficult for Di Longyin to restore his body.

Thinking of this, Xiaru Wujing looked back at Huangru and said, "Boss, it's up to you!"

The imprisonment in Di Longyin's body was set up by the empress from the beginning of the creation of blood. If anyone in this world could know how to untie it, only Huangru Wushang is the only one.

Of course, Xianzong Wuming is also acceptable, but compared to Huangru, Xianzong is never the first choice.

But seeing Huangru, he turned around angrily, and said angrily, "Is the old man difficult to talk to? With this little condition, let's just say it, there is no need to be so troublesome! I want to check this kid's physique!"

Di Longyin looked at Tian Wu, saw him nodding slightly, and immediately said: "Yes! Come on!"

Without further ado, I saw Huang Ru mobilizing his powers to the utmost, and using the divine sense of Huang Tian's spirit detection technique to invade Di Longyin's body.

Not long after, he slowly recovered, and seeing Huang Ru's frown, Tian Wu couldn't help asking: "Can you lift his imprisonment!"

"It's fine, it's just...!"

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The gates of the city were wide open, and the whole city mourned. Within the Demonic City of Extreme Heaven, four city gates were opened grandiosely to welcome the forces from all walks of life in distress to express their condolences.

At the gate of the eastern city, there is a lack of responsibility on the Fengmo sword, and the Confucian virtues and ancient ways represent Yulijing.

Daomen represents Jianfeidao and Jianzi Xianji, one of the pinnacles of the three religions, led the head of Daowu King Gu to represent Daomen.

One of the Four Zen Heavens in the West Huang Buddhist Boundary, Avalokitesvara came here on behalf of Buddhism in recent months.

Linfeng and Xianzong Wuming.

There are also righteous heroes, such as the refined fairy Tan Wuyu, Bu Junshang, Yi Yishu and others, under the deliberate arrangement of the magic city, they entered through the east gate one after another to express their condolences.

In the west, Yan Luo Guixuan came in person on behalf of the eldest princess, along with Tian Wu and Di Longyin.

There are also many mysterious evil forces, as well as people from the afflicted demon clan, most of whom enter here.

Those in charge of this sect are Jian Langya, the daughter of Fengmo, and Bai Chuan Linghua.

The north and south city gates, except that the north is opened by the emperor's relatives of the Demon City, a luxurious figure in the south floats over, and enters the central hall of the Extreme Heaven Demon City from the gate.

The guests are all here, those who should come, those who shouldn't come, those who want to come, and those who don't want to come are all here.

Weimeng walked slowly towards the central hall of the Demon City under the expectant eyes of Qianmo Youzhi and other senior officials of the Demon City, as well as thousands of Youmos.

The long steps are the only way to the peak of power, step by step, Weimeng will think of his father's teachings in the past, with a solemn and firm expression.

"The God of the Emperor, the God of the Later Earth, the new ruler Wei Dao collapsed, and the civil and military ministers inside and outside persuaded him. Thinking about today's internal and external troubles, human beings and devils are in danger.

In order to calm the chaos and calm the people, remembering the order of the former emperor, the destiny cannot be rejected, and the officials must not be left without a master.

I have not sprouted the ambition of inheriting the ancestors above, and responding to the hearts of the people below. Today, I inherit the throne of the demon monarch in the Extreme Heaven Demon Palace.

Number: Extreme Heaven Demon Lord! "

The sound of the command spread throughout the magic city. Looking back, there were thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in front of him, and Wei Ran sat down.

In an instant, I saw all the demons in uniform, respectfully bowing down.

"The Demon Lord Qianqiu, the extreme sky is eternal!"

"The Demon Lord Qianqiu, the extreme sky is eternal!"

……

The sound of calling, resounding through the sky, felt the magic veins in all directions of the magic city, and suddenly the spiritual energy rioted, rising from the earth veins, and in an instant, the whole magic city seemed to be transformed into a paradise. General training, everything has improved.

Goodbye, the power of the demonic veins soars straight into the sky, painted as the four characters of the extreme heavenly demon king. At this moment, people's hearts aspire and destiny returns.

The power of the magic veins gathered in one body, Weimeng only felt the rapid improvement of the body, and the mighty magic power shook the world.

The thunder surged, but when Weimeng raised her hand, the magic element surged out, and the people in the magic city felt as if there was a pair of invisible forces supporting themselves.

"Everyone is flat!"

"Thank you Demon Lord!"

Amidst the shouts of the mountain, the magic city fell silent. Weimeng felt the power to control the heaven and the earth, and thought: Is this the father's great power to control others?So cool!

At this time, Qianmo Youzhi came out respectfully,
"Report to the Demon Lord, the guests should be counted, and when the auspicious time arrives, please invite the Demon Lord to help the spirit of the ancestor!"

"The first lord is the lord of entrepreneurship. He built a magic city and created a place for us ghosts to live and live. This lord can't compare with the first lord.

Therefore, a special title is added to the ancestor: Yuanzu Mozun.

It means the lineage of Youmo, the originator of the harmonious coexistence of humans and demons.To comfort the spirit of the ancestor, what do you think? "

Everything was already arranged, so no one objected.

And in the deep core of Jitian Demon City, Jie Hongyan saw Weimeng's high-spirited appearance, and actually sealed the prodigal son, and couldn't help complaining: "Xiaomeng, how can this kid go so far!"

The prodigal son on the side said indifferently: "Xiaomeng is not young anymore, let him play however he wants! The family business is ruined, just start again. Besides, the level of education of the master, if you ask yourself, there will be no big deal. question!"

"You just spoil him!"

Jie Hongyan smiled all over her face, and cast a white look at the prodigal son with a smirk.

On the central square of Jitian Demon City, the ceremony continued, after representatives of various forces came forward to pay homage.

"The auspicious time has come, I invite the demon king to be the first king, lay the jade and silk, seal the golden coffin, and rise up for the coffin!"

Weimeng stood solemnly, and slowly closed the coffin, sealing up the glorious merits and demerits of the past.

"Wake up...!"

The army is neat and tidy, and the golden coffin sets off. It belongs to the era of the primitive demon king, and finally embarks on the last journey.

Just at this moment, calamitous clouds suddenly descended from the sky, the Immortal Pavilion of Yunhan descended from the nine heavens, and the majestic majesty near the gods enveloped the entire magic city.

All the people who came to watch the ceremony did not change their colors.

Goodbye thunder pierced the sky, and the black mist covered the sky and the sun in an instant, just like night.

The evil stars in the sky are shining, and the evil kings of the heavens, holding the scales of the curse god, are arrogant, cold and ruthless, looking down on all living beings.

"Eternal misfortune stars have been killed for thousands of years, and hundreds of generations have been perished in ten directions. Blood asks heaven's crimes, and only my gods are guilty!"

In the poem, the ultimate Underworld Emperor raised his hand lightly, and with a wave of majestic force, it fell like a meteor, and the target was the golden coffin where the corpse of the original demon king was located.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Demon City changed their colors one after another, and their sword qi and sword light flickered, trying to block the power of the gods.

However, in front of absolute power, he is so powerless at this moment, the power close to God is unmatched, and he will not stop.

Seeing this, Weimeng's eyes froze, her breath sank, and she used her hands to move the transformation room, moving the seven extreme magic skills to the left, and the aura of the emperor to the right, and the power of the two poles came out vigorously, forcibly absorbing the might of the gods.

boom……

In the shocking explosion, I saw that the world was broken, and the remaining power swept the environment, but I saw the power of the magic vein appearing, and the magic circle protecting the city was opened to eliminate the aftermath.

"The successor of the original demon king is really not bad!"

All the evil kings of the heavens stared blankly, standing in the air, and their lofty posture made everyone present feel indignant.

Weimeng was burning with rage, he sank his feet, jumped up, and faced the strong man near God.

"Evil kings of the heavens, today is my father's funeral. If you express your condolences, I welcome you. If you are obsessed with obsession, today's Extreme Heaven Demon City will be your place of defeat!"

Not giving in to each other, fighting against each other, showing the true qualities of the devil.

The people present all admired in their hearts!
"Today is the sacrifice of the demon king, and it is also the beginning of suffering and perdition! Now that you are here in person, you are doomed to die!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was instantly ignited.

Seeing this, the representatives of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism came forward one after another and came to Weimeng's side.

"Evil Kings of the Heavens, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue, especially who will die today!"

Jianzi Xianji was the first to speak, and then all the heroes of the righteous way echoed.

However, if you are as arrogant as the heavens, how can you care about it, dismiss it, and curse the gods and scales lightly.

"The game of Liao, you are not qualified to participate yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the majestic and majestic pressure came out, and the three lights of the sky shone down together.

In an instant, those present who lacked basic foundation were all in pain, and their energy was surging, and the danger of exploding was imminent.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the prison dragon roaring, and then a domineering figure rose from the sky, the light of the sword shining on the sky and the earth.

The power of the heavens dissipated in an instant.

The power of the prison dragon shook the sky, and then heard the sound of the overbearing poem.

"The demon king is the emperor of dragons in the world, and the dragon spirit is so powerful that he is the king of the world. The overlord descends on the three realms, and the power shakes the world like a demon madman."

Tianwu held the dragon sword tightly and faced the evil kings of heaven. Weimeng realized that the sword just now was actually the Seven Great Limit Demon Skills. She knew it in her heart and wanted to join hands with Tianwu immediately.

"The game is getting more and more interesting! It's just the two of you, it's still not enough to face the dilemma!"

"Then add me!"

At this moment, the star of battle in the sky is shining, and it is actually facing the star of misfortune. Seeing Di Longyin again, with the spear in hand, he stepped forward with murderous aura.

"The world is chaotic and there is no way, the king's majesty is here; falling into black and white, following the shadows. Sighing that people and ghosts are impermanent, the sky is against fate; palming the sun and the moon are boundless, the emperor's order."

In the poem, the twin stars of war and calamity are shining, and they are opposed to each other. The moment of horror in the world comes, and the moment of black and yellow shakes, and the sound of thousands of roads.

"War Star Emperor Dragon, you are qualified to be the opponent of Li!"

All the evil kings of the heavens fell silent, but they heard Di Longyin's unexpected words.

"But my opponent is never you!"

In the words, I was surprised to see Tianwu Longblade slash across the sky, and the target was the Jitian Demon Lord Weimeng.

At the time of crisis, a sigh was heard, and the world was in turmoil.

"Hey! How naughty!"

(End of this chapter)