The Devil Sovereign

"Elder, I will! I will inherit the unfulfilled wish of the emperor and go down!" the friar who stood up first finally stood up again. The people in the distance looked at him with a particularly complicated expression.

"Everyone, thank you for your support to the Feng family for thousands of years! Our ancestors of the Feng family failed to seek hope and were ashamed of your support. Now I, Feng Nanying, would like to give up this body for a glimmer of hope!" unexpectedly, at the end, he knelt down to the people, solemnly saluted and resolutely faced Xiao Feng.

"Elder, I'd like to!"

"I will!"

"Me!"

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Feng continued to stand out several scarred bodies, looked eagerly at the sky, then slowly turned around, looked at the people deeply and bent down deeply: "everyone, please give me this opportunity."

Those who had stood up before, however, shrank back. Sixty million years ago, Feng Shichao, the first master of heimingxing, gathered the power of the world and flew away with the last divine personality. He ended up like that!

Who dares to go?

Running for hope and doing the moth to the fire, who can die like home?

"Very good, very good, but now, things are a little unusual. Since you have such a heart, let them go!" Xiao Feng suddenly pointed to the people who are about to retreat. They immediately retreated like a fire.

"Elder, we don't dare to be greedy. No, no, these precious gods will be left to those with high moral integrity." the people shook their heads like a rattle as they stepped back.

Xiao Feng seemed to see a big joke. He looked up at the sky and smiled for a long time. He said, "OK! Give it to them. You must have nothing to say. You five come with me!"

The five people who took the initiative to ask resolutely stepped out, followed Xiao Feng, and soon returned calmly, ready to fly.

It seems that they are not as excited as death, or in a low mood, very calm

"Let's all get on the aircraft!" Xiao Feng suddenly shouted to his people. Everyone immediately returned to the guanyue shuttle. Xiao Feng also followed him to board the cabin and looked back at the aborigines who looked forward to it with deep eyes.

The sky quietly dropped five groups of brilliant brilliance, fragrant wind bursts, cherry blossoms are as colorful as rain, and colorful showers fall.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and their eager eyes were full of disbelief. Do not believe that behind all these beautiful and auspicious signs, waiting for a rising friar is a boundless nightmare!

The gate to the ranch has not been opened for many years. There is thick dust on it, and even the dust has been deposited into rocks, which makes the door extremely heavy and laborious to open.

With the long creaking sound, the door seemed to be an old man, trembling, bit by bit, squeezing open to both sides, revealing a wider and wider gap. A foul smell and evil spirit rushed towards him. When the person who opened the door smelled the smell, not only his stomach twitched, but also his whole body's breath was pulled into turbulence and irritability, and his body was like a sudden gust of wind.

"What's all this? I'm unlucky to take up such a hard job!" the two people who opened the door muttered and complained for a while, and shouted again, "knock five times. It takes ten people to come up!"

Those who were waiting behind all took a deep breath towards the fresh air, shook all over, and then secretly transported Xuangong to fetal rest, and then frowned and walked to the door. Rao is so. The filthy air from the pasture is still like millions of troops knocking at the customs, causing the immortal Qi in their bodies to surge like waves and waves, which makes people worry that they will collapse the next moment.

The door was dark, and the darkness in the long corridor seemed to swallow people at any time!

"That's ridiculous! How can I be afraid of those low-level Dalits in the lower world?" those people shook their heads, threw away their shameful thoughts, gritted their teeth, raised their feet and stepped into

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With the completion of the divine sacrifice, there were bursts of auspicious omens in the sky. Hundreds of millions of monks quietly looked at the sky, looking, looking, for fear that they would miss the moment of the miracle in the blink of an eye.

With the emergence of five abrupt doors out of thin air, everyone's voice was inexplicably dry, their breath was short, their heart beat faster, and their hot and red hearts wanted to be thrown out.

Push open those doors, you can see the dream heaven!

Just a moment ago, who said that heaven is actually hell?

Who said, hope is slim?

Looking at these familiar scenes, Xiao Feng was afraid that those who had just experienced the battle of life and death were unable to open the immortal gate, so he had to shout at them: "open the immortal gate and climb into the immortal world!"

A loud voice detonated 10000 tons of explosives like a fuse. More and more onlookers suddenly shouted like a tsunami: "open the fairy gate! Open the fairy gate!"

The invisible sound waves, such as the rolling of the angry tide, burst out bursts of strong strength, rolling towards the extreme distance, colliding and hammering every person eager to fly, that pounding heart.

Xiao Feng looked at his own people who had boarded the cabin early, nodded slightly and looked at the five people he had chosen with a smile.

With a shy smile, they went, and no one knew whether they were going to meet hope or die.

Envy, jealousy, worry, joy, all kinds of negative emotions, positive emotions send out bursts of attractive breath. The dormant demon king was seduced for a long time. He wanted to jump out and suck. He still held it back. He only stared at those immortal gates and waited for them to open.

Stepping on the void, there were ripples like water waves. The five people came to the immortal gate and slowly stretched out their hands and touched, but they trembled.

Is it happiness?

Are you excited?

Or worry?

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Act boldly!

The dull sound of rumbling slowly came from the sky, like a huge vortex, slowly, slowly, suppressing and swallowing the sound of the wave issued by those below. After the strong wind between heaven and earth, the breeze is blowing. Under the sky, the five tiny bodies are struggling to push the huge immortal gate!

In the sky, there are faint ancient songs. The ancient singing seems to be rippling, rising and excited from everyone's heart!

The doorman did not move, and the crack was looming. Everyone held their breath and watched. They were afraid that they could not open the immortal door until it disappeared.

Before I stood with the demon king, the five warriors did their best

Five tiny cracks slowly appeared, and five bright lights suddenly stabbed down from the sky. A trace of intoxicating immortal Qi fell from the sky and made people greedy and deeply suck.

This suction, as if the more suffering you have suffered is worth it!

Those lights tore the gloomy sky in everyone's heart and gave a hint of heaven. Everyone was ready to cheer, ready to shake their arms and shout Xiangqing. At this time, a voice came from behind the door, like a heavy hammer

"There is an order to seal the temple! The Laiya family ranch will not allow the Dalits of the lower world to enter the fairyland from today on!"

The five people who tried hard to open the immortal gate were shocked. Then they felt a sudden shock from behind the door and collided with the strong force that pushed the door, which made their blood surge in their bodies and flushed their faces. They were seriously injured.

Crack, closed.

The light disappeared.

The intoxicating Fairy Spirit also disappeared!

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The world was silent, the wind was sobbing, and then a slight sob floated past, like a fine needle slowly breaking the silence.

Those people in the sky were hit by the power, and their hearts were agitated. For a moment, their breath was blocked and their chest was stuffy. They ejected a mouthful of blood at the immortal gate that had not disappeared, fell down and looked at the immortal gates in despair.

Xianmen, the hope of generations!

"Go to the fucking Fengshen temple!" Xiao Feng looked at the door slamming shut and would disappear at any time. He jumped up and pushed his hands forward, "open it to me!"

The five divine lights roared and roared like dragons and tigers, and went away like electricity. Pei couldn't take it seriously and hit the five immortal gates with a loud noise.

"Bold bitch! Who dares to attack the door by force!" suddenly there was an angry cry behind the door, "capital crime!"

"It's your uncle! I scold!"

With a loud drink, the five divine lights rushed forward. The five immortal gates were slammed open by the five great forces, and the messenger behind the door was also bounced open and injured by the great force.

"Don't deceive people too much!" with the roar of Xiao Feng, bursts of immortal Qi blew like a strong wind. Hundreds of millions of people in heaven and earth were stunned and quietly forgot that this body still exists in heaven and earth.

He, what the hell did he do!

"Go in! Cross over and climb straight to the fairyland!" Xiao Feng looked at the five people and fell to the ground in a daze. He completely forgot about flying. He quickly waved his hands and sent them to the fairyland. Then he waved to the moon shuttle, "go!"

With a slight wind breaking sound, Xiao Feng has exchanged positions with Fen Shen. The lunar shuttle has long been trying its best to radiate strong light and is ready to flicker at any time.

On the lunar shuttle, Wulun kept turning on the navigation radar to search for the navigation signs. When the immortal gate was wide open, a harsh reminder alarm was sent out on the console: "the target is locked, please operate safely!"

Just when the strong light of Guan yuesuo's whole body became strong again, which was too strong to be forced to look at, suddenly a voice that turned everyone's color suddenly came: "ha ha ha! Ha ha... Fairy gas, it's fucking attractive, fairy gas!"

How long has the sound been dormant?

What is it going to do!

When the strong light broke out to the extreme, guanyue shuttle suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the heaven and earth suddenly became dim, as if the light of the sun and moon had been pushed back by it and could not come back for a long time.

There was only one standing quietly in place, quietly looking at the Xiao Feng of the immortal gate that was about to disappear.

A thick black smoke, like a dragon, rushed into the sky and crashed into the immortal gate, leaving only a rebellious voice: "you waste, stay in this rotten place and go!"

The singing of the horizon is like the sound of spring insects. The singing of the ancients is fading away. All kinds of magical scenes have disappeared. The world is ordinary and dead. People seem to have lost something, and their hearts are lost like falling into an abyss.

Fortunately, with the departure of the demon king, the haze shrouded in people's hearts was swept away, and everyone felt a long sigh of relief as if they had unloaded a thousand pounds of burden.

"Thank you, Shangxian! Thank you, Shangxian!"

All the people suddenly fell on their knees and shouted to Xiao Feng. Wisps of white gas floated out of their heads in an incredible way, gathered into a group and quietly suspended in front of Xiao Feng.

Those people also obviously saw the white Qi and looked at it in amazement. They obviously didn't know what it was.

"Thank you. This is the power of incense, merit and good luck in my life. Find a place to shut up for me. If I don't suppress my cultivation, the world will be destroyed."

Xiao Feng's separated body did not hesitate to swallow the big white Qi, waved to those people, motioned them to avoid such red tape, and said softly, "if I am out of my mind someday, please don't bother me. Because I have seen a mad dog, a rising mad dog, which is forced to suppress the cultivation left."

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All the people on the moon shuttle felt that they were dark and bright. Suddenly they saw a familiar scene. The mountain peaks in front of them were flat and towering. Some people on the earth were fighting for some treasures.