Waste zombies will defy the sky

Chapter 490 Holy Underworld and Hell

The dust and smoke cleared away, and a huge deep pit was shocking.

Zuo Xuan rushed over, and when he saw the deep pit, the royalists disappeared, and he was shocked.

They thought there would be a deadly battle, but this time it looked like Luo Ziyun and the three of them had settled it.

Zuo Xuan swallowed, and looked up at Luo Ziyun in the sky.Just now he thought that he would desperately support Luo Ziyun, but it turned out that there was no need for it at all. The strength of just three people was enough to turn the tide.

"Zuo Xuan, you take people to stay in the Fallen Devil Valley, and I will rescue my aunt." Luo Ziyun glanced at Zuo Xuan on the ground, and said calmly.

Zuo Xuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand, could it be that Luo Ziyun already knew where Lord Yan Gui was?Without him leading the way, how would Luo Ziyun know where their battlefield is?

"Narcissist, Yan, let's go." Luo Ziyun turned around and said to Di Changsheng and Yan.

Di Changsheng frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Yun, do you already know where my sister-in-law is?"

Luo Ziyun nodded, and said: "Just now, Mo Xin sent me a voice transmission, she said that Sheng Ming and my aunt went to the magic palace."

"Will there be fraud?" Yan approached, worried.

"No." Luo Ziyun shook his head, "Mo Xin seems to have a very special feeling for Sheng Ming. She told me this because she wanted me to save Sheng Ming."

At the moment when the shocking blow landed, Mo Xin knew that she was bound to die, but it didn't matter if she died, Sheng Ming couldn't die.If she died, no one would know where Sheng Ming and Hell went?

For this reason, she told Luo Ziyun the news.

She knew that with Luo Ziyun's current strength, he would definitely be able to save Shengming.

Luo Ziyun's heart became more and more confused. The truth of the matter seemed to be different from what she had imagined. Based on the analysis of Mo Xin's information, it was very likely that something unexpected happened to Sheng Ming, and finally escaped to the Demon Palace with Hell Prison.

I can't think of so much now, and I can only find out the whole story if I find someone first.

Luo Ziyun, Di Changsheng, and Yan flew east together.

Zuo Xuan sighed, in less than a year, the pattern of the world seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.Luo Ziyun, who was originally very weak, turned into an existence they could only look up to.

He glanced at the deep pit. This deep pit will tell future generations that once there was such a demon saint who with one punch destroyed an army of [-], shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Let's go back and discuss accepting the participation of the Royalist faction." Next, the demon clan can finally be unified, not the demon clan dominated by the Holy Emperor, but a more enlightened demon clan.

Luo Ziyun and the others rode on Zhuohua's back and flew towards the east non-stop. According to what Mo Xin said, the demon palace of the demon clan is located on a tall mountain in the east.

This mountain is extremely high, as if piercing through the clouds, standing on the ground like a strong stick.

The Demon Palace is the Holy Land of the Demon Race.

It is said that the most prosperous period of the Demon Race was when the Demon Palace was opened, but as the Demon Race became stronger and stronger, it caused the anger of other races, and then hundreds of races united to launch the most tragic war against the Demon Race.

In this battle, the vitality of the demons was severely injured, and half of the hundreds of races were exterminated, and the rest were dead and wounded, so they had to hide and cultivate their health.

In this peerless battle, the Demon Palace was sealed by hundreds of clans, and finally hid in Poyun Peak.

"Xiaoyun, we're here." Luo Ziyun came back to his senses, looked up, and saw an extremely tall mountain standing in front of him, stretching for thousands of miles, with no end in sight.

"Yan, please." Luo Ziyun glanced at Yan, with his power to manipulate spirit beasts, he could easily find the location of the Demon Palace.

Yan nodded, closed his eyes, and slowly communicated with the spirit beasts around him.

At the same time, in Poyun Peak, an ancient palace was hidden among the mountains, and the two were sitting next to each other.

These two people are the missing Shengming and Hell.

Sheng Ming's face was pale, and his eyes flashed coldly, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain.Hell, who was beside him, had his eyes tightly closed and had no breath at all.

"Yan Gui, you fool." Sheng Ming glanced at Yan Gui next to him, and carefully hugged her. "Why do you want to do this? Don't you be afraid of your own sacrifice, but in exchange for a cruel reality?"

He gently stroked the messy hair for Hell, his eyes softened, and he watched the woman who made him feel distressed close his eyes, and suddenly felt that the world was so boring.

"Fortunately, you bet right."

Cough!

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Sheng Ming's face became even paler, but he ignored it, and carefully wiped the Hell that was stained with his own blood.

In his life, in order to gain absolute power, he did everything he could to hurt people one after another.Whether it was a relative or a friend, he stabbed him in the back.Even Hell, who used to be, was deeply hurt by him.

He has always felt that only power is his ultimate pursuit.

What kind of family affection, what kind of love, are just dispensable, and at some point, they will even become their own stepping stones.

It's just that he was wrong, very wrong.

Sheng Ming looked up at the sky, watching the wisps of white clouds drift by, and the image of tearing through the confusion in his mind floated in his mind.

He practiced the last three transformations of the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations, but due to time constraints, he also practiced the eighth transformation.However, this is enough to look down on the common people in the world.

When the army of the protectionist faction came, forcing the royalist faction to be in danger, he left the customs.

As soon as he came out, he killed all directions and crushed two-thirds of the opponent's army.

At this time, Yan Gui, as the leader of the Saint Protection Sect, stopped him.

"Shengming, I won't let you continue to make mistakes." Yan Gui's gaze was firm, with an indomitable determination to move forward.

"Wrong? Where did I go wrong?" Sheng Ming curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "I have been doing the most correct thing. As long as I open the magic palace, I will gain the ultimate power and become the master of this world. When the time comes , the demons will be active in front of everyone's eyes."

Yan Gui looked at Sheng Ming's frenzied expression and shouted angrily, "You've gone mad. We can't open the Demon Palace. Our ancestors once said that our Demon Race is to protect the Demon Palace, not to open it. ah."

"Hmph, such a powerful force shouldn't be sealed. With my current strength, I can definitely control this force."

"Impossible!" Yan Gui shook his head and said affirmatively, "Even if you have practiced the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, it is impossible to control those powers. In order to seal those powers, our ancestors paid too much price."

(End of this chapter)