Demon Becoming the Lord

Xiao Lang was lying alone on the grass in the backyard. It was midnight, and the sky was a little gloomy, without a trace of light. But because it was autumn, it was very cool.

Xiao Lang really wanted to fall asleep, and to sleep well without worrying about anything or thinking about anything. It's just that countless figures suddenly appeared in the air.

"Lang'er!" "Xiao Lang!" "Little man!"

The three figures flew down quickly. It was Xiao Lang who made Ouyang indifferent and deliberately sent Xiao Qingyi to Qingcheng Mountain from Shenjiao City. And there is a figure in the sky standing awkwardly in the air, it seems that it is not going to go, it is not to stay.

"Okay, just come back!"

Xiao Lang stood up, hugged Hongdou and Madam Ya, smiled reluctantly and nodded to Xiao Qingyi, calling the maid in the distance and saying: "The three of you go to rest first, let's talk later! I'll talk to Master Qingmu first. !"

Hong Dou and Mrs. Ya Xiao Qingyi obviously didn't know much. They nodded and followed the maid, and they were soon taken over by the director of Xingchen Pavilion.

"Master Aoki, come down and have a drink!"

Xiao Lang said with a solemn expression to the Qingmuyu in the sky, and soon his own maid brought some good wines and delicacies to the nearby pavilion. Xiao Lang also took the lead in the pavilion and took the maid’s jug and poured the wine himself. stand up.

Qingmuyu hesitated for a while, and finally came down in a flash, standing in the pavilion looking at Xiao Lang guiltily and said, "Xiao Lang, you hate us very much, don't you?"

Xiao Lang didn't look at the green wood jade, and had a drink alone. Then he shook his head and said, "I can't talk about it, Lord Qingdi is kind to me, so I should do the thing to send his body back. You don't owe me. Instead, I owe you so much!"

Xiao Lang's tone was very plain and sincere. Obviously, he really didn't resent the lost temple. However, Qing Muyu's face became more and more gloomy, because he heard a sense of alienation from Xiao Lang's tone. Perhaps Xiao Lang would not be an enemy of the Lost Temple, but he would definitely not be a...friend in the future. !

"Don't blame my father, he actually made this decision very painful!"

Qing Muyu took the wine that Xiao Lang had poured for him, and drank it, looking at Xiao Lang who bowed his head and had a silent drink, and explained: "The Lost God Palace is not afraid of Soul Destruction Hall! Do you know why your father abandoned you? The decision to make the Lost Temple betray the people of the world?"

Xiao Lang finally raised his head. He was also very puzzled about this, because such a character as the Palace Master of the Miscellaneous God Palace was absolutely the most prestigious, and when he met for the first time that year, he also said that Xiao Lang was the person he had waited for 500 years. And Xiao Lang can come out of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and can still feel sentiment. It is reasonable to say that Xiao Lang should be more fascinated by the palace master!

Qingmuyu sat down, picked up the wine glass and drank a few consecutively before sighing faintly, "Xiao Lang, do you know why the ancient gods suddenly fell? Do you know that no one has broken through the demigod realm since the ancient times? A realm above? Why can’t ordinary warriors fly above 100,000 miles in our sky?”

"Why?" Xiao Lang's expression became solemn. These are all Tianzhou's great secrets. He was not qualified to know before. Since Qingmuyu wanted to talk at this moment, he naturally wanted to know.

"Because Tianzhou has a big secret!"

Qingmuyu said with a sigh: "We inferred this secret through many ancient cheats! And we searched for the graveyard of Emperor Tianmo to crack this secret, because Emperor Tianmo was infinitely close to the realm above the demigod! And my father began to believe that you were the person he had waited for five hundred years, just thinking...you can crack this secret!"

Xiao Lang squinted his eyes and asked, "What's the secret!"

"This secret cannot be told to you right now!"

Qingmuyu shook his head and said: "I can only tell you that the current father and the elders of the Miscellaneous Palace, including me, think that another person is more hopeful than you to crack this secret!"

Xiao Lang's expression turned cold, remembering the words of the angel extinguisher, and he blurted out a name: "Yun Zishan?"

"Yes, it's Yunzishan!"

Qing Muyu nodded, he looked up at the endless night sky outside the pavilion, his eyes became deep, and said quietly: "You may not know that Yun Zishan is the only special spirit body in Tianzhou for millions of years! She! …It’s a divine body! And the divine body once appeared in the ancient times. The ancient great **** possessed the divine body. He broke through the peak of the demigod at the age of thirty and became one of the ancient gods."

"God body?"

Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes, and the countless doubts in his heart were immediately resolved! At the same time, I felt the pressure on my shoulders suddenly sink, and my heart became extremely depressed.

It took two years to reach the peak of the human emperor from the warlord realm. With such a terrifying speed, although there is a cultivation of Soul Destruction Hall, I have to say how defying the gods are!

Leng Xing'er, the first beauty in Tianzhou, was the spiritual body of the sky, and neither the Lost Temple nor the Hall of Soul Destruction had taken a fancy. The Mishen Palace gave up on him and chose Yun Zishan to prove this.

In other words-people in the Temple of Soul Destruction and the Lost God Palace believed that Yun Zishan could break through the realm above the demigod and crack the greatest secret of Tianzhou. And this secret is related to the lifeblood of the Lost God Palace, or the lifeblood of everyone in Tianzhou, so the Lost God Palace abandons him because of Yun Zishan...

God body, can God body be strong?

At this moment Xiao Lang couldn't help feeling a ridicule. How could Xiao Lang be a foe with a divine body that was hard to come out for thousands of years?

The first son of Tianzhou, confronted the divine body that was hard to come out for thousands of years?

Who will live and die in the end?

Xiao Lang didn't know, but his eyes lit up, and no matter what the outcome was, he had to fight it first. It is not his character to admit defeat! He can become the first person in the West at such an age, he may not be the opponent of the divine body!

He asked a question again: "Is there really a **** in this world? Otherwise, how could there be a **** body? What is a **** like? Is it a more powerful warrior? Or is it omnipotent? I'm not talking about ancient times but now!"

Qingmuyu pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "I can only tell you that Tianzhou currently has no gods! As for what gods look like, I don't know! But I can be sure that one thing is above the demigod realm and is god! One step will make the carp leap over the dragon's gate, more than a hundred times stronger!"

"A hundred times more?"

Xiao Lang thought of that woman's face. This person was dead and left a trace of remnant soul, but the Lord of the Soul Destruction Palace didn't dare to fight at all. Is this a **** before this life? Since it is a god, who can kill her? And how did so many ancient gods fall?

While Xiao Lang was pondering, Qing Muyu picked up the wine glass and drank again, then suddenly stood up and walked outside. After walking a few steps, he paused, turned his head and looked at Xiao Lang with complicated expressions: "I'm sorry, Xiao Lang! No matter what the final confrontation between you and Yun Zishan. Your family will definitely try their best to keep it, and you The promise of the foster father is still valid, as long as you break through the seventh stage of the Heaven Demon combat skill, you can come to Qingcheng Mountain to find me at any time! Cherish it!"

Qingmuyu moved away in a flash, but Xiao Lang still sat in the pavilion for a drink, drinking alone late at night, and he stood up after drinking all the wine.

Walking out of the pavilion and looking at the endless night sky, his eyes became extremely firm, and he said coldly: "Yun Zishan, I don't care what kind of **** or immortal you are, I will definitely **** you!"