Demon Wars!

Two men, two worlds. The Tianmu Grassland, and even the entire Tianzhou Continent, were all covered by the world created by these two men.

Tianzhou is changing, the power of the Three Realms is powerful, and the expressions are different.

On the top of Phoenix Mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the fairy spirit is endless. Two figures, in the middle of it, were looking down at a qiē.

The man in blue, with endless fairy posture and flying spirit, long black hair and shawl, and a woman in red, with a beautiful face and a gentle expression, and two swords on her back.

Behind them, there is a volcano-like existence. The red light and blue flames are burning brightly, one by one, and will not be extinguished for thousands of years, just like the sea of heavenly burial fire.

The male and female monks had endless immortal light on their bodies, and under their feet were layers of immortal clouds. They are god-like, looking down on a qiē. That kind of bearing is incomparable to the Venerable One.

Now, within the Three Realms, they can indeed be called gods.

Xuantian, star, descendant of the ancient phoenix!

In the current Three Realms, Xuantian and Xingchen can actually be called Venerables. Because, tens of thousands of years ago, they were one step on the throne, and the phoenix of Tianzhou is immortal and immortal.

As long as there is fire, they can be reborn.

For thousands of years, the Tianzhou Phoenix has been recognized as the leader of the Three Realms. Almost all the great powers of Tianzhou know that there is an immortal phoenix above the nine heavens.

It's just that for many years, the phoenix has not appeared in the Three Realms.

However, the Tianzhou Phoenix is really immortal! At this time, every Qiē of the Tianmu Grassland is all on their sidelines.

"Xuantian, don't they look like the sea and hatred back then?"

"Oh?" said the blue-clothed Xuantian smiled bitterly, "The reincarnation of cause and effect, we can't see through it anymore!" This battle really has a bit of the flavor of the past. But. This is not a battle of immortals and demons, but a battle of demons!"

"Indeed! as a descendant of the sea. But Amu's demonic intent is not inferior to Xiao in the slightest!" Xingchen said.

"The body of ten thousand venerables, the demon body is complete!" Xuantian couldn't help frowning slightly, "One qiē, incredible!"

At this time, the entire Heavenly Pasture Grassland was completely covered by demonic energy. Looking down from the void, the black pressure is like a sea of ink.

"Who will win this battle?" Xingchen asked lightly.

"Who will win?" Xuantian seemed to feel that Xingchen was asking a little strangely. Then he sighed and said, but replied speciously, "The one who makes the wedding dress will surely die!"

Xingchen frowned and nodded.

............

Suspended green hills, ninety-seven heavy.

The blue devil, there are no waves in his eyes, only calm. Riruo, dressed in plain clothes, stood beside him. The top of their heads. There are also two mountains.

"Master, is there any movement in the Tianmu Grassland?" Li Ruo couldn't see through a qiē, but he could feel the endless demonic qi on the Tianmu Grassland, and he was overwhelmed.

The Blue Devil smiled faintly.

"Amu. I want to kill Xiao Luo!"

"Oh?" said Riruka's eyes with a look of nervousness.

Because, Amu and Xiao Luo's grievances and grievances in the three realms are endless, and on the surface, Amu has a slight upper hand. But Xiao Luo never really failed, but became stronger and stronger.

Above the sea wilderness. The Battle of the Holy Mountain. Murong Huang fell, but Xiao Luo did not die. Its soul is immortal. This time, Tianzhou met, I really don't know what the result will be.

"Master, Senior Brother Amu, he broke out of the cocoon and left Immortal Burial Willow Town, what is his realm?"

"Primordial Immortal Ninefold!" the Blue Devil smiled slightly, "It is worthy of the Canghai Demon Lang, in seven hundred years, he can actually create such a disciple by secret method!"

"What about the realm of Xiao Luo?" asked Li Ruo again.

"It's also the Primordial Immortal Ninefold!" the Blue Devil sighed lightly, "If, the teacher is not mistaken." This is still the first time that the demon has not suppressed Amu in the realm. ”

"What will happen to the outcome?" said Riruka.

"Hehe!" the Blue Devil chuckled, "Then there's no need to ask. Cause and effect turned, and the devil has been abandoned by fate!

The Blue Devil's tone paused, and then said calmly: "Canghai, you will never fail!"

With that, the Blue Devil let out a clear roar, echoing endlessly on the ninety-nine high mountains. Then, the master and apprentice, their figures moved, and went straight to the ninety-eight green mountains.

............

The roar is fierce and the clouds are not extinguished. On the top of Phoenix Mountain, Xuantian and stars stand side by side.

"Blue Devil, it won't be long before it's coming!" Xuan Tian smiled slightly.

These ninety-nine mountains, those who can climb them, are only a handful in the Three Realms. Xingchen also smiled faintly, "Qingguang and Baimang, it's really a blessing in the sea!

"Half of it is the sea, and half of it is the Holy Lotus!" Xuan Tian said with a wry smile, "Nearly a thousand years under the Phoenix Mountain, the Holy Lotus Immortal Body has been formed. If you can, let them go!"

"Hmm!" Xingchen nodded.

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, on top of the bluestone. A lotus flower, blooming outstandingly, fragrant and clear.

At this time, a man in white, with long hair like a waterfall, his eyes slightly closed, was sitting cross-legged. The charm is better than the fairy, and the elegance is like a lotus.

When the blue devil shook the mountain, the man in white couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and there was a slight joy in his eyes.

"Blue Devil, Riruo—"

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The heavenly grassland is like a demon domain.

Amu and Xiao Luo are both original immortals and ninefold, approaching the eternal realm. Two coffins hang in the sky, and the spell is a thousand times. Whether it is Amu or Xiao Luo's combat power, it is comparable to Yongjing.

This is a battle for Eternal.

Two people, each with their own dependence. Endless demonic energy, rolling the void. Within 10,000 miles, a hurricane roared. At this time, all the monks who watched the battle retreated thousands of miles away, and Rao was like this, or the defense was fully open in order to protect himself.

Ah Mu and Xiao Luo didn't have a choice, and directly used the magic coffin and the human coffin. Subconsciously, none of them seem to want a quick fix.

Hearty, never dying!

This is the common thought in the hearts of two people.

The grievances of the Three Realms were once resolved. In this battle, they must show their abilities to the best of their ability, so that the other party will never turn over.

Amu, a ghost in black, murderous. Xiao Luo, with a strange face, and his eyes are better than demons.

Demonic energy, killing intent, covering the sky.

At this time, the only people who can completely see the battle situation in the field are probably Hu Qing, Yuhuo, and the red-haired ambergris who has never really appeared.

In the hearts of the three of them, there was an endless sigh.

They all understand. Devil, you will be defeated!

Fight the demons with demons!

This is the first time that Amu has cultivated the Buddha Lamp of the Sea of Bitterness, and since the Buddha and the demon are one, he has fought with a pure broken demon body. Nine hundred and ninety-nine ink-colored dragon souls haunted his body.

Flying up and down, like a fantasy. The surging demonic intent is like black water rolling up in the sky.

Phantom Twins!

Xiao Luo and Murong have two bodies and one heart. In fact, at this moment, Xiao Luo has endless sorrow and sorrow in his heart.

His pain is far greater than that of Amu.

In the first battle of the sea wilderness, the desolation was completely destroyed, and the emperor of the desolation made a pact with the demon and was cut off from reincarnation. The first war of Shura, three thousand years of business planning, was ruined. In the first battle of Tianzhou, the Mu clan was buried together, and the seven stars returned to their places.

Many people have no choice but to do so.

Why is fate so unfair? Why, cause and effect are reversed?

Back then, in the secret realm of the desolate soul, Xiao Luo met Amu for the first time. That time, Xiao Luo once thought that killing Amu was also like a backhand. However, he didn't know that Amu was actually carrying a demon coffin.

10th Reincarnation!

Xiao Luo and Murong are actually the real devils.

However, cause and effect have changed, and fate is reversed.

Xiao Luo and Murong are struggling, but in fact, there is no other. They, just want to get their stuff back. Within the Three Realms, there is no one who will give away his own things to others.

The devil's qiē should have belonged to him.

But why, born Amu?

Xiao Luo and Murong are astounding the world, and their talents are endless, how can they be without resentment? How can they be without hatred?

"I have a grudge! I have a hate!" This is the voice in Murong's heart in the countless dark nights.

The battle is scorching, and the demon blood is soaring!

And suddenly, the aura on Xiao Luo's body changed suddenly. In his eyes, a bloody light shot out of the sky. His hands were knotted with an extremely ancient seal.

"Hate and hate the heavens!" Hu Qing blurted out. Yuhuo's expression also changed. The eyes of the dragon saliva are quite interesting.

That is, a Venerable-level spell of the Ancient Demon Venerable. According to legend, when the Demon Venerable was away from hatred, because he realized this trick, he stepped into the realm of the Venerable.

Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate the Three Realms!

Hahaha-woo-woo-woo-woo -

The eternal magic sound emanated from Xiao Luo's mouth.

"The sky is hard to destroy, the earth is hard to bury! my soul returns, and the blood stains the blue sky-" That magic sound, Amu is no stranger. However, at this time, Amu's heart and soul were suddenly shocked.

"Resonance!"

"Hate the sky and don't tolerate, hate the earth and don't give birth! The Three Realms have been ten thousand years, and the devil follows my heart. If you are a demon, please listen to my order!" Xiao Luo's magic voice sounded like a desolate and sad song, rolling and resounding.

The red robe hunts, and the long hair flies.

The people of the Three Realms heard it, and they were sad in their hearts, and their demonic hearts gradually rose.

Within the Three Realms, everyone can have a Buddha mind, so everyone has a demonic mind. Let me ask, who has no demons in their hearts?

"I'm a demon!" is the voice of countless people, the devil in their hearts. Even, Amu's heart also rose.

The coffin of the ancient demons, booming resonance. Within the Three Realms, demonic intent abounded.

"Wow-" Amu's long hair flew wildly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly. (To be continued......)