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"Has the matter been clarified?" Shinto said slowly, his body was not very strong, and he even looked a little thin, but he felt like a fierce beast, ready to burst out at any time, destroying the power of everything, just sitting quietly and upright, giving people a strong oppression.

Next, the man with a demonic aura said respectfully, "The people of the third division made a move and robbed the seven monks in the small valley village, they are all aborigines, more than eighty percent likely, I have witnessed the mysterious adult, and at noon today, at the latest, I can refine the soul and take out the news." ”

Shinto muttered, "This matter, this seat will personally take action, and you will bring people here." ”

The reaction of the demon clan is enough to prove that the matter is not trivial, and it may be useful to determine his identity earlier.

"Yes, sir!"

The man turned and left, and soon returned with eight monks, each of whom was sealed in a comatose state.

With a wave of his sleeves, black gas flew out between his five fingers and drilled into the heads of seven people along the seven orifices of the mouth and nose, and the eyes of several people opened suddenly, and they were pitch black, and their faces were violently distorted, revealing endless pain.

After a few breaths, Shinto's eyes opened slightly, revealing a look of shock, and the heads of the seven Xiaoguzhai monks exploded at the same time, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's him...... It's actually him......" In the mutter, Shinto didn't know what he thought, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face, although it quickly disappeared, but his thoughts were already spinning wildly.

After a long time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Shinto's mouth, and a round mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, his expression changed slightly.

"Who!"

Boom -

The terrifying aura burst out of the body, and the entire hall was like a giant beast awakened from its slumber, releasing heart-palpitating oppression. A phantom shadow condensed in the void, his face blurred, but the fluctuation of pure demonic power was enough to show his identity.

"Demon Clan!" Shinto's face sank like water, "Who are you?"

The Phantom smiled, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you know this news and can't be teleported." ”

Shen Dao sneered, "What about the Demon Clan, Sea Demon City is the territory of my Demon Sect, and within this hall, no one can stop this seat from doing anything!"

"Definitely. But after today, the true identity of the Shinto City Lord will spread in the Absolute Immortal Valley. ”

“......”

Shinto was silent, and the aura around him became even more terrifying, and his eyes were dead, "What you say, this seat can't understand." ”

The phantom's voice was flat, "The avenue flows, and the rules evolve." Shinto overturned, the ancient road began. The way of God rises, and the ancient way ends. It's a pity that before the era, in the ancient years, the immortal path sprung up, seized the opportunity of the avenue, and blocked the return road that belonged to the Shinto, so that the Shinto heritage dissipated, and lost the glimmer of life in the underworld. ”

Boom -

The violent killing intent broke out of the body, and above the head of the Shinto, a figure appeared, wearing the golden imperial robe of the Nine Dragons, wearing the purple gold imperial crown, and the infinite majesty and solemn aura rose to the sky, as if the god emperor had descended, and people couldn't help but have the idea of worship.

"Who the hell are you?"

"As I said earlier, it doesn't matter who I am, but I don't know if Lord Shinto is willing to let tens of thousands of years of forbearance go down the drain? You should believe my promises, because all these years of calm are the best proof of this. ”

Shinto was silent, and after a long time, the figure of the god robe and the imperial crown on his head slowly disappeared.

"Perhaps, for countless years, everyone has underestimated the demon clan. ”

The phantom smiled slightly, turned and dissipated.

Shinto, ancient path, fairy way...... has risen one after another to inherit the Dao system and dominate the fairy world for a while, but who would have thought that why the Demon Dao was not among them?

Before Shinto, the demon path existed.

Now that we have reached the end of the Immortal Dao, can't we wait for an opportunity?

Oh my God, it should be fair for once!

Shinto had a gloomy face, looking at the place where the phantom disappeared, and the cold aura around him was like a tide. Even if he is a person like him who has a deep heart like the sea, he is exposed to the biggest secret in his heart, and his heart is extremely shaken, and there is a trace of crazy killing intent that is difficult to hide.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a demon clan, he would have already done it.

Taking a breath, Shinto's expression calmed down, and there was no abnormality in the qi around him, and he said lightly: "Today's guardians, all of them have entered the temple." ”

Outside the main hall, an elite demon cultivator walked in, stood under the main hall, and saluted respectfully.

Shinto's gaze swept over, and his face showed regret, many of these people were his henchmen who had been carefully cultivated over the years.

But now is not the time to be merciful.

With a wave of his hand, the ground demon path runes gradually lit up, and the spiritual light flashed under the feet of the divine path, and the figure disappeared.

In the main hall, a famous demon cultivator panicked, and his face showed fear.

"Ahh

The terrible screams were faintly heard outside the main hall.

Shinto didn't have any expression on his face.

His secret must not be divulged.

Therefore, only the dead can be foolproof!

......

Towering inside the ancient wood.

In front of the statue of the demon god.

The First Demon Ancestor saluted respectfully, "My lord, although you can ensure that the news of the ancient clan is not leaked, it will reveal our preparations. ”

In the eyes of the empty demon god statue, fluorescent flow at this moment, like a pair of real eyes, revealing a faint mockery at this moment.

"When we are in Shinto, we are preparing. ”

"When we were preparing. ”

"When the Immortal Dao was born, we were still preparing. ”

The old voice, with the breath of endless years, slowly sounded in the air, "Do you think we are not ready?

The First Demon Ancestor bowed his head deeply and did not dare to say anything more.

"Let's go down. My experiment is about to be completed, and when the ancient clan contract is completed, it will no longer be able to restrain my demon clan, and you can truly step into the fairy world. ”

"This heaven and earth, what you owe to my demon clan, it's time to pay it back. ”

The calm voice, every syllable between the lines, but contains deep resentment.

......

Three months, in the blink of an eye.

Ancient Road Cemetery, the edge of the battlefield.

Among the tombs.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, his expression solemn, and the qi around his body was completely constricted, like a stone.

In mid-air, Hideto closed his eyes and his slender fingers roamed the void, drawing runes one after another.

This rune, floating in the air on its own, each emitted, faint fluorescence.

It has illuminated the day, it has illuminated the earth, and the same has sealed the day, and imprisoned the earth.

Disturb yin and yang, isolate qi!

Above the ground, one hundred and eight large tombs, under the light of this light, reflected a scarlet halo. This halo is the unwillingness, hatred, and evil spirit of the ancient people, and it can be seen faintly from it, one by one looking up to the sky and roaring phantoms.

"Heaven and earth have ancients, and ancient roads have spirits. ”

"This spirit can seal the heavens, but the heavens cannot be heard. ”

"This spirit can be imprisoned, but the earth cannot be heard. ”

Xiutou raised his hands, empty but seemed to weigh more than 10,000 jun, his arms trembled slightly, and the long skirt on his body was windless, and then pressed down hard.

Boom -

The majestic breath surged like a tsunami.

A cold voice sounded in the heavens and the earth here, "The spirit of the ancient road, seal the heavens and imprison the earth!" i1292

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