Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

After hearing this, Yang Tianjun had a faint smile on his face, which revealed a hint of confident confidence, "Of course, I have been paying attention to his movements, and every move of Taoist Qiankun is under my surveillance. "

When the Demon Emperor heard this, the uneasiness in his heart had not completely dissipated. He frowned slightly and continued, "Just the two of us? Isn't this a bit risky?"

Hearing this, Yang Tianjun shook his head slightly, "Can he resist the two of us Daonian Tianjun joining forces?"

"If that's not enough, I also carry the Huayang Palace's Soul-Dancing Divine Bell. Once this bell is sounded, even strong men of the same realm will have to stay away."

Hearing the words "Soul-Dang Divine Bell", the Demon Emperor's eyes flashed with surprise. He naturally knew the power of that treasure.

With such a trump card, he is indeed confident enough to deal with Qiankun Taoist of the same realm.

Even if Taoist Qiankun has few rivals in the same realm, facing the two of them joining forces, they may not be able to escape disaster.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Emperor's eyes became sharp, and he got to the point directly, "What conditions! Since you came to me to cooperate, you must have conditions."

Yang Tianjun smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Zhongtian Territory, I only want one-tenth of the territory."

His expression seemed as if he was not greedy at all, but the Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes after hearing this, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

The opponent only needs one-tenth of the area to send out a Dao Nian Tianjun?

Moreover, the other party obviously knew that his purpose of wanting to reach the Heaven Realm was simply to devour living beings to increase his strength. Once the devouring was completed, he would leave sooner or later.

The meaning of this is thought-provoking.

"Allow me to think about it." The Demon Emperor's face was solemn, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

After hearing this, Yang Tianjun was not in a hurry, but his smile became brighter, "Your Majesty, you only have two days. We can only capture the traces of Taoist Qiankun in these two days. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult next time."

Hearing this, the Demon Emperor fell into deep thought.

Now that Huayang Palace can find itself, other forces may be ready to take action, and a battle for territory in Zhongtian Domain may be inevitable.

But Huayang Palace is only one-tenth the size, so there must be secrets that he doesn't know about, but the current situation leaves him with no other choice.

After a moment of silence, the Demon Emperor finally made up his mind and uttered one word, "Okay!"

.........

In the endless sea outside the Zhongtian Territory, a man in black robe suddenly appeared on the sea surface. His black robe was fluttering, and wisps of demonic energy were lingering around him, like a dragon circling, looking very terrifying with teeth and claws.

His eyes penetrated the heavy clouds and mist, looked directly in the direction of the Zhongtian Territory, and said in a solemn tone, "The magician calculated that the devil came to the Zhongtian Territory, and it is a rare body of dual cultivation of evil and demons."

"If we can bring Mo Zi back to Jiuyou Demon Sect, our sect will surely reach a higher level under Mo Zi's leadership!"

At this moment, the man in black robe suddenly turned his eyes and looked to the side. The space there suddenly fluctuated. In an instant, a white-haired man appeared in his sight.

The moment the man in black robe saw the visitor, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

As soon as the man walked out of the space fluctuation, he discovered that there were other monks nearby. When he saw the rich demonic energy surrounding the man in black robe, his expression suddenly changed.

"The Heming Demon Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Sect!" He said in surprise, and immediately wanted to tear apart the space and escape, but was locked by a cold aura.

"Elder of Taiyi Holy Land, hehehe!" Demon Lord He Ming said gloomily, his laughter full of ridicule.

The man looked embarrassed and responded bravely, "Although there is a dispute between Taiyi Holy Land and Jiuyou Demon Sect, now is the perfect time to rob Zhongtian Territory. If you and I fight, we will only be advantageous to others.

Hearing this, Demon Lord Heming laughed disdainfully, "I am not interested in Zhongtian Domain, but I am interested in you. I heard that you have found the whereabouts of the Holy Son."

Hearing this, the man looked gloomy and his heart tightened, "I didn't expect you to even know the whereabouts of the Holy Son."

"The Holy Son was a man of great glory back then, and was the first of the younger generation on the Tengyun Continent. Unfortunately, he went to the Sea of ​​Death and died in the end. Unexpectedly, a trace of his true spirit escaped."

Demon Lord He Ming spoke with a smile, and the irony in his words made the man's eyes flash with murderous intent.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid you didn't come here to search for the Holy Son." Demon Lord He Ming said jokingly, as if he was deliberately irritating the other party.

"I just don't know. Now that the true spirit has awakened, does it have any memory? If it hadn't awakened, I might have become a pig."

As soon as Demon Lord He Ming finished speaking, his laughter became even louder. The man's expression turned completely cold, and he said coldly, "You don't think I'm afraid of you, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, his body erupted with an aura that reached the peak of Xu Chewu, and he rushed straight towards Demon Lord Heming.

Demon Lord Heming's robes were blown away, but his face remained calm, "Just use your blood to help me become the Heavenly Lord of Dao Nian!"

When the man heard this, he laughed angrily, "Arrogant!" In an instant, he slapped Demon Lord Heming with a palm, but Demon Lord Heming remained calm when he saw this, and the demonic energy around him surged even more, as if he was raging.

A shocking battle broke out in an instant, and huge waves arose in the sea, sweeping away in all directions.

The streams of light in the sky stopped one after another. When they noticed the battle, their spiritual consciousness intertwined.

"People from the Nine Nether Demon Sect and Taichu Holy Land."

"We fight every day, but no one can kill anyone."

"Hush, be careful, let's go to Zhongtian Territory."

Those spiritual consciousnesses intertwined and communicated in the space, and then receded, as if they had never appeared before.

Obviously, they were afraid that they had gotten into some bad luck. If they were to find out, they would inevitably be reckoned with.

Demon Lord He Ming suppressed the man and beat him, still laughing, "Hahaha, it seems that I am going to kill an elder of the Holy Land this time!"

The man looked embarrassed, thinking rapidly in his mind, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Although he was suppressed and beaten, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to kill him without paying some price.

He believed that the other party would not be able to pay. After all, if he was injured before reaching Zhongtian Territory, someone would inevitably miss him.

"You and I will stop here. If the rest of the forces find out, even if the last person wins, it will be difficult to leave here safely." The man proposed a truce, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Hearing this, Demon Lord Heming had a look of disdain and a mocking smile on his face, "So what? How did you know that I can't escape unscathed? Since I dare to take action, I have already planned my escape." !”

When the man saw this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn it!" A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the two fell into a fierce battle again.

At this moment, a terrifying magic light suddenly reflected in the man's eyes. His expression suddenly changed, and panic spread in his heart, but he had no time to react.

...

In an instant, half a month passed quietly.

At this moment, in Emperor Kunwu's court, a man wearing a Taoist robe was leisurely touring the scenery of the imperial court. His steps were relaxed and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, both officials and common people are friendly to others and have fighting spirit." He spoke with emotion, his voice revealing his admiration for the Kunwu Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, he continued, "Now that Kunwu Daozu has been promoted to Daonian Tianjun, the overall level of the Kunwu Emperor Dynasty is still some distance away from the Tianling Emperor Dynasty, but it is no longer far away."

"It's a good investment." After saying that, he walked forward step by step, but the surrounding environment kept changing with his steps. In the blink of an eye, it was a brand new scene, and in the blink of an eye, it was another scene. world.

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