Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 720

In the devil world, the wind of death is blowing.

The sky was dark and unclear, the blood of the earth's demons was flowing, and there were tens of millions of dead bodies.

The Demon Realm without the Holy Demon Mountain is vulnerable to the Heavenly Dao army. The first to be exterminated are the low-level monsters, and then the middle-level demons and even the strongest demons were not spared.

When the twelve most powerful demons were almost uprooted, blood and tears flowed from Jian Jia's eyes.

At this time, there are only a few demon masters and dozens of high-level demon generals left beside Jian Jia, and there are still many enemies they have to face, including two supreme-level existences.

The Phantom Demon was exterminated, and when Jian Jia rushed over, what she saw was the last smile of the Holy Maiden Xiaolu.

The Entropy Demon Exterminates the Clan, the Night Demon Exterminates the Clan, and the Flame Demon Exterminates the Clan...

The battle unfolded in the bloodiest way from the very beginning, until the wind of death blew across the ancient demon world.

Originally thought that the Heavenly Dao was just a feint, and had other plans, but who knew that the ancient demon world was so fragile...

The reason lies in the loss of the Holy Demon Mountain.

"If the Holy Magic Mountain is still there, many of them are still alive."

"The Holy Demon Mountain is the source of the magic power of the Primordial Demon Realm. If the Holy Demon Mountain does not fall, the Primordial Demon Race will never be defeated by the Dao of Heaven."

"It's a pity that the Holy Demon Mountain was taken to the human world by the fallen dragon, and the demon world has lost its most powerful protection since then."

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Jian Jia listened to the discussions of the demon lords, and felt a bit of remorse in her heart.

If she hadn't decided to use the Holy Devil Mountain as an opportunity for Aofeng's rebirth, the devil world would never be so vulnerable, and she would not have watched her clan be wiped out.

A long time ago, when she didn't want to be a devil emperor, she said that she would not stay in the devil world forever, because she belonged to the world of devils.

However, when she watched ten thousand demons being punished and the entire Primordial Demon Realm was about to be destroyed by the Dao of Heaven, she realized that she had no karma with the Primordial Demon Realm.

Pain, regret, pain, anger, all kinds of emotions are intertwined in Jian Jia.

Until now, no demon lord has complained to her or uttered accusing words to her, but it is precisely because of this that Jian Jia hates her selfish behavior more and more.

Therefore, when Chunjun persuaded her to go to the Immemorial God Realm, seeing that the situation was over, she directly refused.

"Can they go to the God Realm with me?" Jian Jia asked Chun Jun.

"Gods and demons are not compatible, and there is no soil suitable for the survival of demons in the God Realm." Chun Jun said honestly.

"They can't go, and I won't go either. The Demon Realm was robbed because of me, and I should live and die with the Demon Realm."

"It is the Dao of Heaven that destroys the Demon Realm. Even if the Holy Demon Mountain is still there, how long do you think the Demon Realm can last? What's more, this time to attack the Demon Realm is not the main force of the Heavenly Dao. The destruction of the Demon Realm is an inevitable outcome." Chun Jun said.

"I won't go." Jian Jia shook her head and said.

"When I came, Daozu specifically told me to protect you. If you don't leave, then I have no choice but to stay and live and die with you. Otherwise, I will see Daozu again with no face."

"No, Chunjun, you can't stay. Xie Mo and Xie Ling cannot live without your protection, and the mistress also needs your help. I was born in the devil world, and I will die in the devil world. This is my own choice. Daozu came in person, and I will not change my mind."

"Don't forget, you are also a demon disciple."

"Of course I remember that I am a disciple of the Demon Dao, and the disciples of the Demon Dao value love and righteousness. It is a righteous thing for me to die for the Demon Realm. Chunjun, go away, it will be too late."

At this time, the Heavenly Dao army was accelerating towards Jian Jia and the others, and the two supreme warriors also regained their energy from the bloody battle.

If Jian Jia and the other demon masters hadn't expected to die, they would have rushed over and wiped out the remaining troops of the demon clan.

Chun Jun originally wanted to stay, but she was moved by Jian Jia's words when she thought about it in another way.

Just like what Jian Jia said, disciples of the Demon Dao value love and righteousness. She was born in the Demon Realm and died in the Demon Realm.

Immediately after parting, Chun Jun stared at Jian Jia's flawless cheeks.

Jian Jia is already extremely beautiful, and the cruel battles in the past have not weakened her beauty at all, and she is not like Yan Hua, the more people she kills, the more indifferent she becomes, Jian Jia is always like a mandala flower, sexy and enchanting.

Now, Jian Jia is still as delicate and beautiful as a flower, but Chun Jun knows that the time to wither is coming.

Chun Jun looked at Jian Jia, wanting to remember her face forever in his heart, but the more he looked at it, the sadder he became, so he simply turned around.

"I'm leaving. If there will be no date later, I wish you a worthy death."

After finishing speaking, Chunjun manifested his sword body and pierced the sky without looking back.

Looking at Chun Jun's sword shadow, Jian Jia wanted to go with her and return to her lover for a moment.

But when her eyes touched the piles of corpses under her feet, her heart quickly calmed down again.

At this time, she understood how she felt at that time, the battle between the gods and demons in the void, the moment when the Frost Fortress was broken, was it as painful as she is now?
However, Yuhua is the god of death, she can choose to forget the painful memory, or turn the pain into vengeful anger.

And she, Jian Jia, could do nothing but live and die with the demon world.

In the past battles, she has overdrawn too much vitality and divine sense, even if she destroys the porch herself, she may not be able to hurt many powerful enemies.

Hopeless for revenge, full of sadness.

Finally, the sound of killing sounded again, and the Heavenly Dao army appeared under the hillside, and the final battle finally came.

Seraphim's wings covered half of the sky, and almost all the demon homes that were burned in the demon world were written by him.The fallen angel's wings covered the other half of the sky, blowing the wind of death non-stop, blowing away an unknown number of souls.

Seraphim and Fallen Angel are the last existences among the Twelve Saints in Heaven, and even so, they have no rivals in the Demon Realm.

Because the ancient demon world has not produced a supreme being so far, and both angels have supreme combat power.

Seeing that the last hope of the demon world was about to be wiped out, suddenly there was a sound of thunder from the top of the dark sky.

Then a mighty sword intent swept away the dark clouds with a thunderous force, revealing a clear sky.

The sword intent was so fierce that the two angels had to wave their wings to retreat hastily.

I saw the sword intent revealed, but no one was seen for a long time.

All the demons also had doubts in their hearts, and couldn't help but looked at Jian Jia together.

"Lord of Phantom Demon, who is here?" asked the Lord of Entropy Demon.

"We are saved." Jian Jia's voice was choked with tears streaming down her face.

Others don't know the origin of this sword intent, but she knows it best.

The divine sword is faint, and the thunder is heard in the silent place.

Even though she guessed the origin of the sword, Jian Jia still had doubts in her heart.

Because she knows that I shouldn't appear here, the God Realm is more than ten thousand miles away from the Demon Realm, boasting about how many nebula planes.

Just when she was puzzled, the mirror image of my fighting spirit appeared in the air.

Ever since the crisis in the Demon Realm, I devoted myself to comprehend the method of Taoist ancestor Xie Moling's one-qi-transformation-three-pure.

The reason why I think of this set of exercises is because when I fought against the Lord of Eternal Night in the sky of Guixu, I was inspired by the body of the immortal battle soul. My soul body can exist in the outside world independently of the physical body.

The Patriarch of Demon Dao can split into two mirror images of spiritual thoughts with one person. If I can do it, I can help Jian Jia to solve the crisis in the demon world.

Fortunately, the seven-orifice exquisite heart is strong enough to make me understand the method of turning one qi into three cleanses in the shortest possible time.

Immediately after that, I perfectly reproduced the Immortal Battle Spirit into two bodies in the entrance, and separated one to use Yuan Rui's innate five-element teleportation circle to go to the God Realm.

The other one remains in my porch, and cooperates with my deity to protect the ancient God Realm.

"Xie Lan, you shouldn't be here, they are more important than me." Jian Jia stood on the ground and shouted at me with emotion.

"In my heart, you are equally important, and none of you can be missing!"

After finishing speaking, I waved the sword shadow of Buzhou Mountain, and slashed at the Heavenly Dao army on the ground with one sword!

(End of this chapter)