Soul Emperor Martial God

"The Demon Lord chose to bet on him?" Qianjun Demon Lord showed shock.

Bet on him not to die, and bet on him are obviously two different things.

"Yes." Qianjun Yaozun nodded solemnly, but also sighed.

"The hope of my own clan cannot be gambled on my younger generations, but it must be gambled on outsiders."

"If those guys are more competitive, the deity doesn't have to be like that."

Qianjun Demon Venerable took his hand and let out a sigh of relief, "Now, the only thing this demon can do is to give him even more vitality to the Demon King Larsen."

"I don't understand." The Demon Lord Qianjun frowned.

"Do you know the pioneers?" Qianjun Yaozun said solemnly.

Qianjun Demon Lord shook his head.

Qianjun Yaozun continued, "Ten thousand years ago, that ancient battle, you know?"

Qianjun Demon Lord nodded.

Qianjun Demon Sovereign said solemnly, "In those years, many pioneers emerged."

"At this time, Sun Luo Demon King is one of them, and he is determined to be the strongest."

"I don't understand." Qianjun Demon Lord still shook his head.

Qianjun Yaozun also shook his head, "You don't understand, you will understand later, remember what the deity said today."

"Yes." Qianjun Demon Lord bowed in response.

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the other side.

Saying goodbye to Qianjun Yaozun, Xiao Yi left.

While leaving, also thinking.

That so-called promise is in fact ambiguous and nothing.

But what is strange is the attitude of Qianjun Yaozun.

This kind of old guy seems to be explaining the situation behind him, he sees more.

Is it possible that time is really running out?

Xiao Yi raised his head and glanced. Although the clouds were still covering the sun, the ever-increasing pressure had long since ceased.

After he sealed the darkness of Fengxue Nether Road and overflowed, the deepening of the sky change has stopped.

But these old guys are still looking like wind and rain, the sky is falling apart.

fate?

Xiao Yi stared coldly.

He never believed in fate.

These old guys are going to fall? No, there is no such sign.

That feeling, it seemed that something was holding the throats of these old guys.

The strong? Do not.

What is the so-called destiny? What is hidden behind this sky, behind the dark clouds?

Xiao Yi clenched his fists unconsciously, concealing his doubts.

This is the end of the Qianjun clan and his party.

The halberd has arrived.

As far as his gains are concerned, it is naturally the law of unclean soil, as well as the unintentionally discovered methods of restraining spirits, and of course, there is a deeper sense of martial arts.

These martial arts insights, Fang is the most precious thing.

He Xiao Yi does not have a martial arts barrier. If he wants to improve his cultivation level, he just lacks huge cultivation resources.

However, even if he has enough training resources and his cultivation base is up, but without these martial arts insights, what is the difference between him and an empty shell.

Although he is a barrier to martial arts, any martial arts doubts can't stop him.

However, every martial art realm, every martial art path, has its own martial art insights.

He doesn't have a martial arts barrier, but if he doesn't encounter these martial arts insights, what is the use?

If the realm of martial arts is a high mountain, and he is standing on the mountainside now, even if he has enough strength to walk quickly to the top of the mountain, what he sees will only be white.

He didn't know the scenery at the top of the mountain, and he couldn't see it.

The road to martial arts has never been done at once. Xiao Yi is not in a hurry for this.

Coming to the Demon Realm, if he talks about the gains in martial arts, he naturally got the three laws of Seng Luo, Karma Fire, and Unclean Soil.

The law of filthy soil is now at the same level.

The two laws of Karma Huo and Senluo reach the small level with the help of Huojun Liuyang Guo and Gui Dao Guo.

After he got the Law of Defilement, although he didn't have the help of these two kinds of heaven and earth spirit fruit, but in the vast secret territory of itself, it was an ancient birthplace of creatures, so the effect of increasing enlightenment was not weaker than the first two.

The three laws, seemingly similar in power, only gave him the strength of the first person under the demon sovereign.

However, every more one is a reward after all.

There have never been any means or rules that would be superfluous.

Heaven and earth mysterious, there are billions of creatures in the world, this vast continent, originally under the reincarnation of these countless laws of heaven and earth, keeps its reproduction and circulation, endlessly.

No rule is superfluous.

Today, Xiao Yi holds three major laws, kendo, physical training, fire, poison, and stars. He is proficient in everything.

Array Dao, Soul Dao, and Medicine Dao are all practiced.

Each of them can be called an absolute level of heaven and earth.

The strongest swordsmanship, the powerful flames in the world, the heavens and thousands of stars, the formation of changing fate against the sky, the method of restraining the soul and locking the spirit...

Perhaps, he doesn't know how far he can grow.

But this terrible evildoer is growing at an astonishing speed that he has not anticipated.

The water on this continent may be deep.

It may be very high this day.

This terrible evildoer, perhaps never thought of going to this muddy water.

However, he has already gone.

Wading in this muddy water, watching the sky, is this terrible evildoer.

What about the deep water? How about the highest sky?

Step by step, everything is sure to be under your feet.

...

"Lord," the ghost asked again and again, "that old thing didn't make you embarrassed."

Xiao Yi returned to the waiting place of the six ghosts and monsters and the silver lion clan.

Xiao Yi glanced at Guiyi and said lightly, "Even if he embarrassed me, what can you do?"

When the ghost heard the words, he curled his lips, "I don't care about you, the Lord."

"Here is my heart." Xiao Yi gave a white glance.

"Master." The second class of ghosts asked worriedly, "Then Qianjun Demon Venerable, but want to grab your baby again?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's just looking at the face of the old demon lion, and chatting with me."

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said while looking at Chilong who was still touching the Wanji halberd.

"Okay." Chilong put away the halberd with joy on his face.

Whizzing…

Xiao Yi took the lead, rising from the sky, and behind him, six black robed ghost figures followed like a shadow.

Chilong also rose from the sky, behind him, a line of white robe figures followed.

...

An hour later.

Colossus land.

A group of people flew to the heights of the clan.

Whoosh... Another figure rose from below the clan's ground and stopped the group of people.

However, the figure seemed to have known the arrival of a group of people long ago, and took the lead in handing over, "Siluo Demon King, Young Master Chilong."

"Black fierce demon master." Xiao Yi arched his hands and said hello politely.

If it was someone from another clan, as Xiao Yi was now in the Demon Realm, he didn't even have to look at it.

But the black fierce demon master was one of the seniors who helped him when he first entered the demon domain.

"Sen Luo Demon King." The Black Fierce Demon Lord smiled, "The little guy who rescued the child that day, it only took a short time to grow to this point, it's really scary afterlife."

"Today, the demon lord has to bow when he sees you."

Xiao Yi arched his hands, "The black fierce demon's words are serious."

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