Heavenly Martial Arts - 731. Chapter 722 The Eight-Winged Demon Tributes Away, The Earth's Calamity Is Answered!

“Yan alone, why is it?” Lin Zu raised his eyebrows puzzled.

Lin Xuanhe smiled slightly: “Yan Dubu is the lord of the original Demon Sect of the Demon Sect, the former leader of the Demon Sect, and the supreme demon of the seven sects. But since the Yan Luo Temple’s background was exposed and merged with the Senluo Realm, he is the Demon Sect. The head is already misnomer, and the power of the Demon Gate has been seized by the Yan Luo Temple. Do you think he will be willing?”

“Most people in the magic way are selfish and selfish, but I dominate. He will certainly not be willing! Alas, the ignorant lamb, the poor worm whose thoughts are controlled by power, is really sad. May the glory of our lord shine on them as soon as possible!” Sighed.

Lin Xuanhe glanced at him and nodded: “That’s why the magic gate is different from other traditions. For the people of the magic way, the internal trouble is far greater than the foreign enemy. Yan Dubu will never be willing to succumb to the palace of Yama, so At this moment, he must be eager to destroy the Yan Luo Temple. And we are the people who can help him. Do you think he will fight with us on the same line?”

“Even if he is united with us, his cultivation level may not be of much use.” It was Kunzu from the three tribes of Wujiang. He was a young man with loose black hair, very handsome, but his cultivation level was low. It is amazing, not weaker than the fallen gods, but the peak of the late gods and demons, infinitely close to the realm of Dzogchen.

“Yes, although Yan Dubu demonstrated the strength of the enemy Garan Bodhisattva when the Garan Realm came to him in the past, he had not yet proved the Dao Gods and Demons. Now even if he has already taken this step, it will have a fundamental impact on the early days of the Gods and Demons. There won’t be many battles.” Someone in Xuanmen also questioned.

Lin Xuanhe smiled softly: “The Demon Sect is one of the three great masters that can be called both the My Profound Sect and the Fan Sect. How can its strength be so simple on the surface? The Yan Luo Temple has an extraordinary background and a strong man with a half-step Xuan Huang. As the head of the seven demon sects, how can the original demon sect’s background be so bad? Everyone, don’t underestimate Yan’s unique influence.”

He Heng said at this time: “If this is the case, please contact Yan Dubu as soon as possible, and use the power of the original Demon Sect to destroy the Yan Luo Temple.”

Everyone nodded, Lin Xuanhe’s smile was even brighter, and he didn’t know what he was thinking in his heart.

…

The dark world, the dead space, there is no bit of vitality, only the endless cold, freezing time and space, and dust sealing everything.

Time seems to disappear here, all light and heat disappear, darkness and cold are eternal.

“Shasha~~~~~!” The sudden sound of footsteps broke the dead silence of the ages, and the slender figure slowly walked into the depths of the world with an invincible demon’s posture.

He can’t see his gender and face. It seems that he is invisible, there is no distinction between men and women, old and young, or even life and death. He can be a demon or a god, but he is definitely not a human being!

But in fact, He is… a demon!

In this world, and even the entire world, the demon that has long been extinct, the real demon!

The scarlet eyes are a symbol of his status, and his indifferent face is a merciless portrayal of him. Every step he takes is the light of the doomsday, and his breath will bring eternal destruction to the world.

Yan walked alone into the depths of this dead space, staring at a decayed bone in front of him, and said blankly: “I need your help.”

“Oh, you have a problem?” The bones didn’t move at all, but there was a cold voice coming out of nothingness.

“Yes, Yuan Ancestor Jie has begun. You should understand what it means.” Yan Dubu said coldly, his voice never containing emotions.

The bones laughed wildly: “I don’t aim at what this means, because no matter what will happen in this world, it is meaningless to me. I don’t know how many years I have been dead.”

“Although you have fallen in ancient times, as Xuan Huang Da Neng, Dao Mark stays in the void forever, you still can’t be considered dead.” Yan Du walked.

“So what?” There was a sneer from the void.

Yan raised his head alone, and slowly said, “As the first demon commander under the seat of the Primordial Demon Lord, and the 31st true demon of Yuan Shi’s banned books, you should understand the importance of the Yuan’s ancestor Jie, my original demon sect biography. Since the demon master, the pawn that the demon master robbed here, you, as a subordinate of the demon master, should give us help.”

“Huh, how can I help you as a dead person?”

“I believe in your ability, even though endless years have passed, you still have the power to reverse the universe!” Yan Dubu said firmly.

“You can count on me, but can you pay the price if you want my help?”

Yan Dubu said indifferently, “Since I dare to come here, then I will have consciousness.”

“Hahahaha, you are worthy of the only true demon born in hundreds of thousands of miles. In that case, I give you strength! Come on!” The bones stood up suddenly, raised a withered hand, and stretched out to Yan Yan alone.

Without any hesitation, Yan Dubu also stretched out his hand!

boom!

The shocking black beam of light suddenly appeared, and the endless evil spirit was aroused, turning into blood-colored bats wrapped around the beam of light, forming a terrifying pattern.

“Tremble, humble mortal, fear, lowly ant! Ancient demon, I will regenerate, when the tribulation of the devil’s wings unfolds, it is when the world sinks! Destruction is my step, death is my feast, the devil’s The world is the end of everything!”

The deep voice, terrifying words, unstoppable power, and the light that penetrates the years, interweave a figure that destroys the world.

He has red hair and purple pupils, fair skin, embroidered with blue lines, treacherous and awe-inspiring, and his whole body is full of morbid beauty; He is dressed in a black robe, holding an ancient scepter, dancing the forbidden chapter of destruction! It is the horror that the world cannot tolerate, it is the devil that despises the most powerful and supreme demon of the eternity, the existence of taboos that should not exist, and the devil that will destroy everything.

“Am I resurrected, or did Yan become me alone?” The terrible coercion ran across the space, the world was shattered, and the dead time and space eternally became dust, but the figure was muttering to himself, as if he hadn’t noticed what he had done, or Say… Get used to it.

After a while, He laughed: “No matter who it is, I will be me, the supreme demon, the king of destruction, let the world become hell, and let hell become the demon of heaven. The name is no longer important, now I am Yan Dubu, the lord of the primitive demon sect, the supreme demon!”

Having said this, he stared into the void, pointed his fingers down, eight horror patterns were painted, and then he drew awe-inspiringly: “Chi, fly, worm, underworld, misfortune, gu, sa, lun! My eight wings, lifted up for me Destroy the song! What Yan Luo Temple is just a pawn of the running dog of Youtian Ancient Realm. Youdi was not defeated by the Demon Lord in the past, but now you dare to be fierce, let me end you! Haha!”

With laughter, the eight patterns surrounded by endless evil spirits, thousands of weird black bats worship together, condensed into eight immortal shadows, and respectfully worship the central shadow.

“Eight-winged demon commander sees the demon commander. I am waiting to be a pioneer and start the prelude to fall.”

“Okay! The time for the expedition has arrived! The evil spirit of the catastrophe is the best nourishment for my army, swallow it, destroy it!” Yan nodded indifferently, with a scepter in his hand, and the eight-winged demon flying out from behind, endless black bats. Surrounded, suddenly transformed into thousands of armies, the evil spirits rushed into the sky, forming an array of destruction, shattering everything, and the terrifying dark tide spreading nine days and ten places.