The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

The white lotus demon suddenly saw a glimpse of his heart and noticed a hidden danger. The misty body was scattered.

A golden light was shot from the forehead of Yin, and it was extraordinary. If it is not that he retreats quickly, he may have been injured at this time.

Yin Li opened his eyes, there is still a trace of sorrow, the cheeks stained with steam seems to be coated with a layer of rouge, adding a touch of color to the pale skin. Fang Caixian Sen Luo Dian started the automatic defense mode, is it dangerous?

He woke up and quickly got up from the hot springs and put on his robe on the screen.

In a black suit, the gloomy spirit of the eyebrows slowly appeared, and watched with vigilance: "On the Lord, I feel the magic."

Yin Li stunned: "Magic? Here?"

Here is the Western Yin Palace, is there a magical thing?

The corner of Sentuo’s mouth was pulled down, and the thin lip became a dignified straight line. The gloomy and deep eyes slowly swept through the room and he could feel that the monster was still here.

"Just just now, I opened the defensive hood and shrouded the entire Xiyin Palace. No matter where the magic is hiding, it is difficult to fly!"

He deliberately let go of his voice and seemed to be talking to someone.

If the fairy scorpion sword has the strongest attacking power and destructive power among the four great celestial devices, then the sacred sects have the strongest defensive power and seal power.

Once its hood is fully opened, it can even cover this small world. The smaller the defense range, the higher the defense strength. If you only guard the Western Yin Palace, you can defend against the attacks of monks below the Mahayana period. If you only guard against one person, then even if it is a fairy stream, you can't break it.

The same is true for seals. If only one creature is sealed, even the demon can't escape. However, his strength has not yet reached its heyday.

Yin Li quickly calmed down and wore clothes without urgency. The royal blue robe blocks the white skin, and the wet hair quickly becomes dry and refreshed after reading the spell.

The fairy sect Luo Dian guarded him with a defensive posture, knowing that his master was still weak, and opened a golden defensive hood around his body. With his ability, let alone the second-level defense, it is the three-four-four-layer defense, all of which are handy.

White Lotus demon stared at the fairy sect Luo Luo, the scarlet eyes flashed a raging anger. This fairy instrumental spirit, even when the owner bathes, is also inseparable, too... too shameless!

There was no reason for this bonfire, but it was so strong that it could not be suppressed, prompting him to show his body shape regardless of his care. He doesn't like it, there are any intimate creatures around this person, even if it is a spirit.

The beautiful teenager in white stood in another part of the hot spring, and the tenderness and affection between the eyebrows was as it used to be, gently and softly screamed: "Master..."

The memory of human beings has forgotten seven seven eight eight eight, but the scenes that reappear in the dream can tell him how the two used to get along. Imitate it and be familiar with it.

The look of full of thoughts suddenly appeared in front of me, and I couldn’t help but stunned, almost thinking that I was dreaming.

"Gray smoke..."

The white boy looked at him with a smile and smiled. He opened his arms and stepped forward.

"You are finally back!"

After the shock, it was ecstasy, and Yin rushed to the other side with a subconscious mind. It seemed that the next second would hold the other side tightly in his arms and never lose it.

The fairy sang Luo Temple stunned Yin, and hurriedly said: "The Lord, that is the monster, not the one you think!"

He stared at the boy, not tempted by the pitiful expression, the instinct was screaming at danger, extremely dangerous.

The demon in front of him is more powerful than the one that had been sealed before. With his strength infinitely close to the immortal, he could not see his depth?

What is the magic of the immortal realm?

Only the devil!

The deep pupil of the instrument shrinks and the teeth bite. No... Throughout the current magical field, there are only a handful of demon, how can you come to this spiritually poor little world without any reason!

It must be the magic object in front of me, what magic is used, so that others can not see through his cultivation, in order to confuse the opponent.

"Magic?" Yin's gaze is detached between the white boy and the fairy, seemingly incomprehensible, or subconsciously unwilling to understand the meaning of the words.

He has been waiting too long to bear the pain of losing hope again. On weekdays, he was buried in all kinds of government affairs, letting all trivial things fill up all his thoughts, and he was not willing to think about how his own little boy was.

He is afraid that once he thinks deeply, the endless anxiety will firmly occupy his whole mind and he will never be able to get rid of it. The gray smoke is still alive, and must be alive. As long as he is stronger, he will be able to bring him back... Yin will strengthen his will for countless times.

He has always been calm and rational, and he always understands what he wants to do and how he should achieve his goals. Every step he took was very stable, even if he had suffered through hardships.

But after losing his own little boy, he realized that the original person was really sad when he wanted to give up everything. This kind of grief is greater than the pain of dying, and has not been difficult to describe.

But Yin is a strong person, and the weak emotions quickly dissipated. He knows that the Sen Luo Temple will not make a mistake. The white boy in front of him is very likely to be a monster that changes into his own little boy.

Unforgivable.

Just as the person touched the insurmountable bottom line, his gaze gradually became cold, and for the first time in his life, there was a strong killing intention: "Where are you the monster?"

The white lotus demon respects his keen mind, and he has guessed his psychology from the change of Yin’s face. Between the electric and the flint, his heart has made a trade-off between pros and cons.

Although the fairy in front of him is powerful, it is not his opponent. If the two fight together one by one, he will win in all likelihood. But what does it mean? Once the fairy confesses the Lord, it will be both ruined and lost. The destruction of the fairy will inevitably cause serious damage to his master.

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He hesitated when he thought of the outcome of both defeats. Can't take advantage of it, then it can only be emotional. On the play of people, who can compare with the Mozu.

The white lotus demon looked up, his eyes were red, and he was so eager to look at Yin, and there was a trembling in his voice: "Master, can you really recognize the slave? The slaves don't know why, they will become what they are now." Just because slaves are gone, are you going to abandon slaves?"

This illusory, true and false statement, in the end, wants to test something, even he himself can not figure out.

There is no future for the magic and the other way.

If the opposite person shows a disgusting look, it will more closely match his mind. Let the feelings of my heart screaming disappear completely, abandon everything as a human being, and become a new-born demon without weakness.

He thought like this, the sharp nails were unconsciously clenched and deeply penetrated into the flesh.

Yin Li said: "You really are gray smoke?"

He doesn't care what his little boy has become, as long as he can return to his side safely. But is the monster in front of me really that person? He still can't judge now.

Seeing Yin’s expression and softening, Sen Luozhen was anxious: "On the Lord, the monsters are treacherous, and their words can be believed!"

At this time, he regretted that he did not fight his life and saved the life of Yang Liyan. Even if you can't save it, bring back the body, at least not the truth of today's true and false hypothesis.

Who knows that the male pet has occupied such an important position in his heart.

But this magical thing in front of me, even if it was really the former male pet, turned into a devil, and decided not to follow his own master. Any creature, once enchanted, the temperament is a turnaround.

Everything is a magical existence in the world. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless tragic facts telling later people to deal with the magical objects, it is tantamount to trying to hide with the tiger, and finally did not end well.

The slyness of this monster in front of him is just to confuse his own master.

Sen Luo Dian sneered: "You said that you are a gray smoke, what evidence is there? Even if you have his memory, this is a spell that gets the memory of others!"

He said this, mainly to remind his own master, can not rely on past memories to judge the true and false of this person.

Yin Yizhen will not know, he is silent for a long time, whispered: "As long as you are willing to shackle, I will believe in your identity, leave you by my side, we ... will never separate."

When this is the case, whether it is the Sen Luo Dian or the White Lotus Demon, it is a glimpse, and the heart is incredible. Someone in this world will give his life and death to another person because of one sentence.

White Lotus's devotion is filled with strong ridicule, take life to win the trust of this person? How can there be such a stupid person in this world...

His body suddenly became stiff, no, maybe there is still...

If it was the former fool...

Yin’s gaze softened, and there was almost no implied pleading in the tone: “As long as I don’t shoot, no one can hurt you, can you believe me?”

Even if the fairy semperor is hostile to this magical thing in front of him, he has already recognized the Lord, and everything must be based on the will of Yin. As long as Yin stayed up to his own opinion, the fairy was helpless.

White Lotus demon hangs his eyes, gently wiped away those tears, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It’s impossible to get rid of it. Maybe the fool in the past will, but he will never.

"You really took the guy's death, and even asked for such incredible demands."

When he looked up again, there was still a little bit of pity in his expression, and his expression of staring at Yin was slightly tangled. Listening to it, Yin’s words are still willing to accept the demonized Yang gray smoke.

This made him difficult to decide for a while, what should he do with him. I was thinking that no matter what sinister means of exerting it, I should take this person as my own. But now, hesitated.

"Forget it, let's come to Japan."

White Lotus Demon smiled at Yin and soft, and his body turned into a mist and disappeared into the air.

Seeing that the white boy disappeared, Yin’s heart seemed to be empty, and he returned to the palace. It was not until a long time ago that the complicated thoughts in my mind disappeared and he regained his calmness.

"Sen Luo Temple, cancel your defensive cover." He faintly told.

The spirit does not quite understand: "In this way, it is not for the magic to escape."

Yin is a bitter smile: "You also know that the magic is not easy to provoke. Now it is even more enemies. If he wants to kill, the palace of the Western Yin has already flown into the river. Can you protect me alone, can you protect other people? ?"

What's more, the fairy sect Luo Dian, not necessarily the opponent of the magic, he can not even protect himself.

The instrument bite the teeth and knows what the owner said is true. Even if the monster is not a demon, it must not be underestimated. He is not a magic weapon known for his attack power.

"Damn, where did the fairy sacred sword go?" He muttered.

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