Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 577 Irresistible Temptation

"Surrender to me!" The magic power turned into the meteor this morning, hit the magic sword fiercely, and killed all directions in the magic sword, just like a peerless devil.

The magic sword will never give in, there are countless dead souls in the sword, the killing intent is shocking, if you have the ability, kill them all!

No more talking this morning, bursts of magic power like ancient demon gods filled the sword, turning into terrifying demon gods, wherever they went, there was no grass left, and dead souls overflowed!
"Woo." Mojian whimpered, was pulled out of his chest by Jinchen, and lay quietly in the hands of the young devil.

All the demons are shocked!

There is a legend in the demon world, whoever can conquer the sword of Zhenyuan will have the qualification to aspire to the demon god.

In an instant, 80 demon soldiers knelt down on the ground and shouted "Fourth Highness" to directly express their position.

Ye Luohong's face was pale, and he felt that everything was ridiculous and absurd. He was defeated, completely defeated, and even the sword of Zhenyuan surrendered to him.

Why?He roared silently, why!
Since it is defeated, it will come back next time.

The magic pattern flashed, and he was going to escape directly to the demon world, and then try to develop.

call out!
The Zhenyuan sword flew up in a rustle, and fell headfirst, one sword in two halves.

Demon Sword, add another Demon Soul!
The magic sword flew back with a large black magic ball piercing a washbasin. It was the essence of the demon god, all the power of Yerohun. He picked it up this morning and slapped it into his chest.

Vengeance has been avenged!

The mother's smiling face finally faded away, and the stubborn but gentle girl fully occupied her heart.

Wang Qianyue ran to Jinchen's side and touched his chest. There was a scar, but there was no blood.

Seeing someone approaching, Zhenyuan's Sword buzzed, and revealed its peerless and fierce sword.

This morning, if he taught his disobedient subordinates a lesson and injected a little magic power, the sword could not be more obedient, and did not dare to show a trace of fierceness.

Even Wang Qianyue touched it, but there was no response.

"It's great that you're fine." Wang Qianyue said happily.

This morning pursed her lips, revealing a hint of evil charm, "I'm afraid you'll forget me."

Ambiguous words, bold confession, even if Wang Qianyue has a thick skin, she can't stand the shame, "Stop being silly."

This coquettish style immediately made Jinchen dumbfounded.

"Is it finally over? I'll take the book of disasters." The Venerable Master who had been on the sidelines stood up, patted the non-existent dust, and was about to touch the book of disasters.

He was so close to the Book of Disasters that he could reach it as soon as he reached out.

Can't stop it!

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out in the void, and then a black spear pierced the sky, piercing the black-clothed man head-on with the force of thunder.

The Venerable Master shook his body to avoid the attack.

A black shadow fell from the sky, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy flashed out.

The boy was wearing a black T-shirt, a silk scarf around his neck, and jeans, with a slender figure.About seventeen or eighteen years old, with extremely fair skin, fine blood vessels can be seen, short silver hair, refreshing and cold, and a pair of silver pupils, cold and ruthless.If it weren't for the five skeleton warriors who looked like medieval monks behind him, and if he wasn't leading a chubby little black dragon and playing with an iphone28 in his hand, he would have thought this boy was some kind of superstar.His ability to restrain his momentum has increased, and his strength has also increased greatly!
The ghost Zhou Weisheng, who was born after eating hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods, was born.

Zhou Weisheng's cold silver eyes swept over Wang Qianyue, his hoarse voice had a unique charm, "So weak, can you get disaster?"

Um?Wang Qianyue was a little surprised, "Didn't you come to grab the book of disaster?"

Zhou Weisheng snorted coldly, "I'm not that boring."

Wang Qianyue was puzzled, "Then—"

There was impatience in the boy's hoarse voice, "Stop talking nonsense, just watch me do what I do."

Wang Qianyue: "..."

All eyes focused on the Venerable Master.

This mysterious black-clothed man is also a wonderful person, he waved his hands, "Alright, alright, I'll just quit."

"Very good, Wang Qianyue, you already have the qualifications to own me. If you want to finally own me, you have to kill everyone around you." The vast and ancient voice came again.

Wang Qianyue picked out her ears, indicating that she didn't understand, "Are you kidding, they can press me to death with just a finger, do you want me to kill them?" Wang Qianyue's eyes changed from black and white, this morning, Sikong Dongyi, Andrea, Zhou Weisheng, and Zhao Yuyue flashed across their faces, does the star sickle count?

The Book of Disaster has a proud attitude: "As long as you want, you can."

Wang Qianyue thought about it, and with the terrifying perversion of the Book of Disasters, there might be something wrong with it, so you have to be careful when answering questions.

She thought for a while and said, "I, don't want to?"

"Not willing?" The tone of the book of disasters seemed a little surprised, and then said firmly, "You will not be unwilling, as long as you know what I will have if you get it."

Wang Qianyue asked: "What can you have?"

"Strength, power, glory, wealth! You will have the power to kill immortals and gods, you will have the power to control the nine worlds, you will have supreme glory, you will have endless wealth...you can have whatever you want, You will be omnipotent." The Book of Disaster said, "I can fulfill any of your wishes and satisfy any of your ambitions, how about it, are you excited?"

Wang Qianyue nodded, "It's really exciting." Especially when she heard that any wish could be granted, the first thing she thought of was resurrecting Master.

The Disaster Book was very dissatisfied with her attitude, "It seems that you are still very sensible, it doesn't matter, the more rational people are, the more terrifying they are when they become crazy, as long as you have a taste, you will know that killing them is just a matter of words .”

A faint light shone on the title page of the book of disasters, and a horse of Xia Lian hit her.

A steady stream of power poured into her body, and she even felt that she could destroy mountains and rivers with one hand, and everything in the world became insignificant.

She can even move her fingers to kill immortals and destroy gods.

Don't need to work hard, once the ten-thousand-year skill is realized, isn't this charming enough?Simply stunning!
Afterwards, she seemed to see herself sitting on the high position of the Lord of Nine Heavens, enjoying the worship of ten thousand immortals, congratulating from all directions, her majestic demeanor, making the world pale...

She has all kinds of honors, it is a battle, a confrontation, the honor of trampling the enemy under her feet, and winning the admiration and praise of hundreds of millions of subjects...

She has endless wealth, such as magic weapons, spirit beasts, spirit jade, spirit plants, thousand palaces, treasures of all directions...

These are fascinating.

She is struggling, struggling in this endless temptation, in the endless dream, thousands of scenes flash one by one, each scene is heart-pounding, these are the efforts of hundreds of millions of times, it seems that even hundreds of millions of years can't achieve it arrived.

As long as she relaxes a little in her heart, she is willing to abandon these partners and lovers.

She will have it all.

This multiple choice question doesn't seem so difficult to do, does it?
She, Wang Qianyue, has great ambitions. If she cultivates immortality, she must cultivate the way of longevity and heaven, and if she cultivates the truth, she must cultivate the great way!

(End of this chapter)