Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Chapter 67—The Devil of the Devil (1)

In the same time, when the face of the holy month changed greatly, behind the three pillars of the demon god, suddenly, a golden light suddenly burst.

The golden light of the black is really too big, and the large beam of light has a diameter of ten miles. When it appeared, the bright sky instantly turned into darkness. At the moment when the huge beam of light rose, the sun disappeared as if it had been shot down.

The hundreds of thousands of Mozu army that screamed at the moment just seemed to be suddenly caught in the neck, and all the voices certainly did not exist again. This movement was quiet and revealed extreme surprise.

Although the Mozu army is no longer embarrassed, but their eyes have all become the same blood red, from the weakest double-knife to the most powerful black dragon, all exudes a terrible atmosphere. They actually entered a state similar to bloodthirsty while the light column rose.

In front of this huge black gold pillar, the demon pillars of the three sacred gods of the lions and lions are like the smoky smoke of the wind, and the three devils are also respectful one knee. Falling to the ground, the body is completely facing the huge beam of light behind the black gold.

This, what is this...

It’s too shocking. It’s all too sudden and too horrible.

The most glorious scene that Long Haochen once saw was the appearance of his father and the temple alliance leader Yang Yihan when they released their respective gods. However, compared with the horrible black gold column in front of them, they are obviously too inferior and too much.

The golden beam of light finally completed the process of connecting the sky. Everything around is dark, and only the golden light that is released from it can bring a glimmer of light to the world. Therefore, the changes in this golden beam look more and more obvious.

It is too big to see clearly from afar. The whole body is presented in a huge beam of black gold, engraved with countless strange runes. The most important thing is that on this huge beam of light, there is a giant dragon that is presented as a black gold.

No one can see how big the body of this dragon is, and the horrible pressure even collapses the air, causing the sky to distort.

This, what is the existence of this!

Suddenly, a blue thunderstorm began to appear around the golden pillars. The thunder and lightning continued to shine, and the dragon statue on the light column began to be slightly rhythmic.

What is even more amazing is that hundreds of thousands of Mozu army have fallen into a distorted light pattern, and they have disappeared in the sight of the human army. No, more accurately, it should be invisible.

At this time, the Holy Moonman has no trace of blood on his face, but the breath can make the group of the Mozu army invisible, and the huge black gold beam, which proves one thing. One thing he least wants to see.

"It's him, it's really him. The devil's seventy-two column demon **** ranks first, and the demon **** reversal demon dragon Huang Fengxiu. He, he actually came here personally."

Hearing the words of the holy month, the generals on the head of the city were all eclipsed, and the spirit of the Holy Spirit shook his body. Although he clenched his teeth, his nails in his hands were all in his palm.

The first column demon, the demon god, the anti-day demon dragon, this title will always belong to only one demon. A ruler's seventy-two pillars of the demon and the powerful existence of all the demon army.

On the Holy World, human beings are always in a weak position. The main reason is that there is his existence. He represents invincible, represents invincibility, and represents the supremacy of the Mozu.

He is Feng Xiu. With a delicate name, it is extremely powerful, standing at the top of the Devil's Pyramid.

It is said that when the first generation of Demon Emperor led the 72-column demon to the Holy Devils, he did not call this name. After destroying a large number of human beings, he actually gave such a human name for himself. Each generation of the demon gods used this name. Until today.

From the first generation of the devil to the present, this is the sixth generation of the demon. As the supreme leader of the Mozu, his life is more than a thousand years.

In the history of mankind, in addition to the reincarnation of the child that has caused the demon **** to be killed, the other five demon gods have not reached the end of their lives before they give way to future generations.

Even the demon **** who died in the reincarnation of the reincarnation was also because the age was too old and passed the peak period.

The three characters of the demon **** are the invincible symbol on the continent of the demon. He is the ruler of the demon and the totem of the whole demon. As long as he is in a day, humans will not dare to talk counter-attacks.

Today, the demon king VI, now more than seven hundred years old, is also the most peak period of the devil. Who can think that he would appear before the exorcism without warning.

It's no wonder that the Mozu will have such a big squad. It's no wonder that the Mozu army will be so commanded. There is only one reason, and their great emperor is here.

"The human beings who are driving the demon are listening. Hand over all the three-headed Warcraft in your city, otherwise, the grass will not stay."

It is soft and pleasant, and it can even be said that the sound of the clear dragon is echoing in the air. Just in the golden pillar of the black, a figure slowly came out.

His movements are not fast, the speed is well-proportioned, and step by step is like walking on the ground.

This person does not look tall, but about a meter or so, a waterfall-like black hair is suspended behind the black roulette. The black ornate robes hang down with a subtle purple light shining on it. His skin looks even pale, and a pair of blue eyes seem to reflect the stars in the universe.

Step by step, no momentum rises, everything around is still silent, but the exorcism is like a comet falling from the sky, no one can raise the desire to fight again.

That pressure is from everyone's heart. In the face of the demon god, everything in the heart of the heart is constantly rising.

He is too powerful, strong enough that everyone can't rise to resist, even if it is the Holy Month of the 9th-order powerhouse.

Around Long Haochen, the body of the child was shaking violently, and the looming killing was lingering around her body.

Long Haochen was shocked. He immediately thought of the reason. It must be the spirit of the demon **** that ignited the sword of reincarnation in the body of the child.

If the demon **** discovers the existence of the reincarnation sword, how can the children face his power.

There is also fear in the heart, but at this time, Long Haochen does not care much. Pulling the children into their arms, holding them tightly, releasing their inner spiritual power, covering the body of the children as much as possible.

It is strange to say that the fear in Long Xinchen’s heart seems to be much lighter than other people. Looking at the demon **** who stepped out of the air, the fear in his heart is not as curious. The partners around him can only struggle to prevent themselves from falling, but he can hug the children and help her resist the incitement of the sword of reincarnation.

Feng Xiu's face is so handsome, handsome is not a trace, but his handsome is not the same as Long Haochen. The handsome man of the demon **** with the supreme pride, with the sin of the world, with unquestionable majesty.

"The devil of the gods is driving the devil, it really makes the city shine." The holy month stepped out, the next moment, people are in the void. Although his heart is full of fear, but the exorcism is closed, only he can stand up.

Behind the demon god, the horror demon pillar with a diameter of ten miles shines, and the huge black dragon statue is his back.

"You are the owner of the contemporary Assassin's Temple?" Feng Xiu's voice is still so good, not even with a hint of fire.

"Not bad. This holy month." Behind the Holy Moon, a huge gray short sword shines, and the sharp air bursts out, and the atmosphere of the demon **** is resisted.

But the discerning person can see that the breath of the holy month can only extend to the body ten meters away, and the gap between him and the demon **** is obvious.

"You have heard the words of the emperor. Whether or not you destroy the human beings, the emperor is not in a hurry. For the emperor, you are just the animals that the emperor is raising. According to my words, if you find what the emperor is looking for. The emperor can consider letting go of your exorcism."

The eyes of the Holy Moon are flashing with a faint look. He knows how great the gap between himself and the Emperor is, but at this moment, can he really compromise?

At the top of the city, at least dozens of eyes are concentrated on Long Haochen.

Three heads of Warcraft? Is it true that Long Haochen’s Warcraft mount is not successful? However, it is only a six-level Warcraft! How can it cause the attention of the demon god?

There is a sinister smile on the face of the demon god. "This emperor will give you ten seconds. You will give a reply after ten seconds. Otherwise, today, I will level you off."

"ten……"

The sweat brush slammed down from the forehead of the holy month. He knows that if he makes a compromise, he will never be able to stand up again in the Temple League. However, if you don't compromise, the foundations of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the Assassin's Temple will probably be destroyed.

The decision is extremely difficult, and the fierce breath released from the holy month is fluctuating extremely unstable.

"nine……"

Suddenly, a smirk sounded. "My Majesty is really very casual and elegant. Just want to destroy our exorcism, I am afraid that you must consider it clearly!"

The sudden appearance sounded a bit old, but with a bit of a relaxed taste, the next moment, six rays of light suddenly and without warning, suddenly violently in front of the exorcism.