Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 749: Soul Shock

Walking on the road, the killing is fierce, there is no way forward and the life is paid, it is the gods and demons entering the world and the swords are in the sleeves, it is holding the golden weapon and not looking back, it is warming the cup and filling it with blood to celebrate the journey, it is looking back and smiling as usual...

The sky was still bright, but in the eyes of Sword Sect's soul, it seemed increasingly cold, as if it could freeze the wonderful appearance of his soul. The sight of Jiang Moshu standing on the shoulders of gods and demons and charging into the Central Plains Demon Realm seemed to still be reflected in his eyes, making him silent.

It is true that I feel lucky, but it is also true that I blame Daozi for not cherishing his life.

However, the Lord of Xingtian was determined to fight and insisted on testing the emperors. It was really difficult to stop him. He could only hope that the emperors were afraid and dared not launch a siege, otherwise something unspeakable would happen.

hold head high!

A fierce and melodious roar of gods and demons suddenly tore through the rolling demonic tide. The fierce momentum seemed to burst out from the primeval world. After being washed by the passing of spring and autumn, it became even clearer and purer in the vastness.

The mighty gods and demons brazenly stepped out from the Central Plains Demon Realm, as if the mountains and the sea had arrived as promised, filling the heaven and earth, stirring up the universe, with an awe-inspiring aura.

Really rushed out? Immortal Zhu Yu's eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

When Jian Zong's soul came back to his senses, the mountain-like demon god had already arrived in front of him. There were still many large and small wounds on the body of the demon god. Daozi stood calmly on the shoulder of the demon god, but half of his body was already stained with red blood.

"Moshu, is everything okay?" A look of concern appeared on the face of Zhuo Yu Immortal Venerable, and his clenched fists finally loosened.

Just now he was even secretly calculating the progress of the conflict in his mind. If the Taoist of Gods and Demons did not withdraw from the place where the evil spirit was in another hour, he might have to hold the Xuanhen Dao Sword and force his way into the Central Plains Demon Realm.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain himself to the Golden Jade Kylin, nor to the various Tianzong sects. Even his own swordsmanship would not be explained at all...

"He was seriously injured, but fortunately he has become his primordial spirit. He will be able to recover in a few years. However, the magic of Emperor Nian Ci is truly extraordinary. He can even exchange his life for injuries. If you face him in the future, you have to be careful." Jiang Moshu sighed softly, his face becoming serious.

He had already guessed the cleverness of Emperor Nianci's tactics, which were truly extraordinary, so he had no choice but to be careful and cautious, otherwise he might lose the chance of victory in a moment.

As the saying goes, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step, and there is even more saying that a trapped beast will still fight. Jiang Moshu dare not take the strongest demon saints and the most wonderful emperor lightly, and he dare not even have any chance of luck - although the various demons and major demon courts were intimidated by the many pretending human Taoists, but in terms of head-on strength, the demons have now joined forces and are not inferior to the various sects.

"I hope Moshu is okay..."

Zhu Yu Immortal Venerable breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded in response as if he was sympathetic, "The demonic obsessions of the emperors of each lineage are mysterious, and they are not inferior to our souls. It's also thanks to you that you dared to rush into the devil's domain to stroke the emperor's tiger whiskers, but this behavior is too terrifying. Next time, don't let me lead the battle. It's more tormenting than competing for victory in the robbery."

After finishing speaking, Jian Zong's soul paused for a few breaths, and smiled without any concern, "I can't even think of any other soul in the world who dares to rush into the devil tide alone and escape unscathed!

Tell me the truth, have you already condensed the Emperor's Will and become the Emperor Xingtian..."

After he finished speaking, the Sword Sect's Yuanshen suddenly laughed a few times, and the admiration in his eyes was expressed without reservation. Even if such a brave Taoist was not in the Sword Sect, he was far superior to the Sword Sect. It was right that Xuanshi Taoist was captured by him. He really accepted the defeat with full conviction.

The Immortal Master Zhuo Yu shook his head gently, his smile showing relief and full of anticipation for a better future.

"If you were there during the first abyss calamity... If you were there during the first abyss calamity..."

The sword tells no lies. In the world of clouds, the eyes of Sword Sect's Yuanshen became slightly moist, as if he saw a magnificent scene that was looming in the distance, or saw an old shadow that was still clear. He felt that the cold wind made him feel open-minded, and even the endless white clouds were not enough to block his sight.

The Spring and Autumn Period is only a short time, but the long-lasting regret is tens of thousands of years. The heart is shackled and the destiny is transformed into false words. The past is unbearable and I am ashamed to call myself a sword of Tao.

At that time the sky suddenly collapsed, and the soul was trapped in a nightmare. He woke up in front of the killing. The gods and demons were stunned, and his eyes were like spring mountains.

Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, his eyes clear, and smiled as well, "Although it's a little late, but I finally caught up. Since this world is not as I wish, can I just indulge it? No matter what this world will be like in the future, it will never be wrong to at least kill the demons first."

Hearing what the Taoist Master of Gods and Demons said, Zhu Yuxianzun couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Moshu, you have such a good heart, I am really not as good as you.

It is because of you, the Zheng family's Qilin, and many peerless Taoist disciples of the human race that I have never been so confident in Yuanjie in the past tens of thousands of years. "

Zhu Yu Immortal Venerable looked at Shenmo Daozi with a smile, and his eyes were full of emotion - although there was cause and effect, fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, Xuanhen Sword Sect did not stand in front of the two heroes in the end, otherwise...

Thinking of the tragic end of the Demonic Sect and the Northern Frontier Buddhist lineage, the depths of the Sword Sect's soul platform could not help but tremble slightly.

"Your Excellency, I am too kind. If I had some confidence before, I am not so arrogant now..."

Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders, with a rather helpless smile on his face. "The Emperor of Destruction did not besiege me, and no other Emperor wanted to exchange his life with me. It seems that they are fully confident of the battle for the Abyss. I wonder what the Immortal Venerable thinks..."

"You have killed many saints one after another, and your record is so terrifying. I'm afraid those emperors are scared."

Jian Zong's soul just made a casual joke, but his eyes narrowed slightly and his face was solemn. After a few breaths, his expression became even more complicated.

He did not dare to be negligent or underestimate the result of Jiang Moshu personally rushing into the devil's tide and facing the emperor. After careful deduction, a horrifying guess was like a thunderbolt piercing his head, causing Jian Zong's soul to feel dry in his throat and even beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Jiang Moshu stood quietly in the wind, as silent as the mountain gods and demons.

"How dare he?! How dare he?! How could he possibly convince Feng Ting and all the Demon Kings!" Jian Zong's soul spoke out hatefully, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

It is true that in the current calamity situation, the Demon Court has suffered heavy losses, but the Demon Court has been devouring Qilin Heaven for tens of thousands of years, and even if it is seriously injured, there are still four major Demon Courts plus a Phoenix Court, which are enough to win the calamity.

The demons from various factions fell from the blue sky, took bodies as clothes, shed blood as washing, and set heaven and earth in turmoil. They were the most sorrowful heartburn of the human race before the sealing of the sky, and spread endless mountains and rivers in blood, causing countless Taoists to drink poison to quench their thirst.

Afterwards, the emperors of various clans hunted in heaven and earth, forcing the Demon Saints to form a court to protect themselves and forcing their souls to hide from place to place. Therefore, even after the seal of the sky, the demon race trapped the human race in the Central Plains, and even though the demon court frequently broke into the world and plundered them, the Human Emperor and the various sects never thought of lifting the seal of the sky.

Being so crazy, I'm afraid Naga Yunzhen is filled with hatred. He would rather die together with the human race's Tianzong, even if it means giving advantage to the various sects of the Tianmo.

Jiang Moshu asked in a deep voice, "Will it definitely be Xutian who has been unsealed? Are there any other possibilities?"

After these words came out, Zhu Yu Immortal Venerable smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Only this possibility can make the Emperor of the various veins not care about the gains and losses at the moment!

Thanks to Moshu's risking his life, we were able to glimpse a clue.

Only a demon master of such ruthlessness could come up with such a vicious plan, and he is also so upright. Only with Jia Yunzhen's ability could he convince Feng Ting and the Demon King. He must have other tricks up his sleeve, but unfortunately, they are not something I can deduce."

The Sword Sect's soul was very fortunate. The demon master on the opposite side used the world as a chessboard and the Holy Lord as chess pieces. He arranged the chess at will and pointed at the various sects from afar. It was really terrifying!

If the Taoist in front of him had not taken the Shura path, noticed a hint of something strange about the Emperor of Destruction, and dared to risk his life to attack the Demon Realm, I'm afraid that when the time came to destroy the sky, the human race's Tianzong would be kept in the dark. If the situation really came to that, the emperors of various clans would use the void sky as a cover and launch hunting raids. I'm afraid that the various Tianzong would have no place to defend themselves and would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Jiang Moshu glanced towards the west and sighed slightly. The Sword Sect's soul and his inference were the same. It seemed that the world was about to change drastically.

Thinking of the old friend hiding in Fenfeng Yaoling, he couldn't help but sigh - Yun Zhen, you are really willing to spend a lot of money. I definitely don't have the ability to seek the skin of a tiger or use the emperor as a weapon. I really deserve to be suppressed and unable to breathe.

The danger at this moment is like an ancient meteorite hanging above our heads, which may fall down at any time. It is really terrifying.

"The situation is urgent and concerns all regions. We must inform Emperor Zheng immediately!"

Zhu Yu Immortal Venerable could not help but frown, and spoke without the slightest hesitation, "Moshu will go and recover first. I swear on the path of Taoism that if you need me to do anything, my Xuanhen Sword Sect is willing to be your sharp blade, regardless of life or death!"

The Sword Sect's soul bowed to Jiang Moshu with a serious expression, without a trace of joking in his eyes, but the sword energy around him became more ancient and natural.

The sword tells no lies, and Jiang Moshu naturally noticed such changes in the Qi. His own sword intent was also deduced to the level comparable to that of an emperor. He was carefree, unrestrained, and let things take their natural course. Of course, he knew what this represented.

Sitting in the secluded window and keeping to one's simple ways, I can appreciate the spring flowers and autumn moon.

How can the universe be so wise? It is just like a fool shooting a sword.

Now it seems that the abyss of catastrophe is both a catastrophe and an opportunity for all sentient beings in the vast universe. At least after breaking through the confusion, the path to be taken will become increasingly clear.

"Congratulations, Immortal Lord!" Jiang Moshu smiled faintly.

After a long while, the expression of the Clumsy Immortal Venerable was extremely complicated, and then he sighed deeply, "In the past, I wanted to let things flow with the water, but I didn't expect the orchid to bloom freely. This clumsy sword is in my hand, and I just put it in my heart today. I have been stupid for so many years, hehe...

Thank you, Moshu!"

"You're welcome!"

There is no lie in the sword, one word is enough...

……

"Why can you eat so much?" Gongsun Youchang asked gloomily.

Long Xiayuan tightened his sleeves coyly, his face slightly flushed, and he stammered, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? I have dragon blood in my body, so what if I eat more? How can I grow stronger if I don't eat more? How can I help you fight if I don't grow stronger?"

"But……"

Gongsun Youchang swallowed and looked at the half-eaten meal left in his house and the layers of plates stacked next to Longxiayuan, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Obviously, they were all of the same height before, but now, Long Xiayuan is almost half a head taller than him. It's really hard to accept.

Looking at Gongsun Youchang who was stuffing rice into his mouth in a huff, Long Xiayuan couldn't help but grin. However, when he thought of the almost full marks in liberal arts and math across from him, his smile gradually froze.

He doesn't know how to appreciate what he has. He is so smart, it's just bullying. The liberal arts subjects are fine, but the math subjects are simply not something a human can do, not even a real dragon can do it.

A true dragon actually lost... lost... lost in liberal arts, lost in math, and even lost in practicing my supernatural powers... I don’t want to be a human being anymore!

Long Xiayuan and Gongsun Youchang are currently having a meal in the Human Emperor Palace. Of course, according to the rules of Ming Tan Sect, every meal of theirs has to be converted into sect contribution. Long Xiayuan is a big eater and Gongsun Youchang likes to buy books, so the little sect contribution they earn is still quite tight.

"One more!"

Long Xiayuan patted his belly, and opposite him, Gongsun Youchang was so full that he could not move.

Looking at the two little ones in the water mirror, a rare hint of life appeared in Jun Luoling's eyes, as if the figure in her memory became clear again, with dark eyes, carefree, speaking lightly of spring and autumn, and the shallow fate that is hard to keep.

In the years of Yu Yuan Jie, the ruthless world seemed to be jealous of him, and gave him the power to kill and break the orchid buds, and rewarded him with gentle and bright light. The pears were not able to reach him, and the lover had no words. The chilly spring breeze made it difficult to see the plum blossoms...

"These are the two little guys I'm going to take care of?"

Jun Luoling turned around and smiled. She was obviously very beautiful and gentle, but she seemed to be trapped in the setting sun and clouds. She always had a faint sadness that could not be dissipated. "Qilin and Master are in the midst of the calamity, and they have to distract their attention from me. Luo Ling really feels guilty."

"Although Peach Blossom Island is nice, I can't live there forever."

Zheng Jingxing spoke calmly, looking at Jun Luoling indifferently, "Ershan is too arrogant, and I am partly responsible for that. I am afraid that even I cannot compare to the Qilin that he longs for in his heart.

Therefore, he finally decided to choose the path he thought was right.

And I asked you to come here this time because I don’t want these two little guys to follow the old path of Ershan!”

There was a hint of apology and regret in Jin Yu Qilin's eyes, faint but extremely clear.

"Hmm..." Perhaps it was because the long-suppressed emotions were too heavy, and crystal tears immediately fell slowly from Jun Luoling's eyes, so thoroughly and without reservation, as if she was blaming the spring breeze for not giving, as if she was blaming the will of heaven for not allowing, as if she was suffering from the lack of fate, as if she hated the gathering and separation like smoke.

How could the person I love be blown away by the smoke and dust of war?

Why did the person who loved Li leave when he was deeply in love with her?

The person who shared my sorrow and joy was so proud and bright, but she left too early...

With tearful eyes, Jun Luoling looked at the two little ones fighting and playing, and it was as if she saw two shadows overlapping together, transforming into the person she had caught a glimpse of that year.

So similar, so similar...

"They are both gods and demons, and Long Xiayuan has the blood of a true dragon, so it is not easy to discipline them. Both your clan leader and your master think that you are the best candidate..."

A bitter smile appeared on Zheng Jingxing's face.

Many times, people have no chance to choose, because everyone is holding on to the sharp blade and will not tolerate any compromise. They can only answer with sorrow or joy afterwards, and drink it all up, whether it is blood wine or bitter tea.

Zheng Jingxing and Jun Luoling looked at the water realm quietly. There are encounters in the world, but most of them do not end. These two little guys are so good...

"Lan Xianggu came to answer the call!"

"Come to the Dragon Locking Temple to answer the call!"

"Hongxiuxiangju is here to answer the call!"

"The Ten Thousand Ghosts Huangquan Sect has come to answer the call!"

……

In the cloud realm above Dongyong, there were bursts of chanting and whistling, which pierced through the clouds and split the sky, causing the clouds to flow and smoke to gather in all directions. The immortals of various sects all displayed their primordial spirits and Dharma images above Dongyong, soaring into the sky and breaking through the battle.

"Human Emperor..." Jun Luoling turned around nervously, only to see the Golden Jade Qilin gently tugging at the crane cloak on his body.

Zheng Jingxing couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Don't cheat others, especially don't cheat your own family, otherwise the retribution will come too quickly!

"If possible, don't let them think about becoming Qilin, and don't let them become the next Ershan, please..."

Zheng Jingxing smiled calmly, like a bright moon in the dark night, dispelling the endless darkness and illuminating the deep darkness. "I will try my best to finish what Jin Yu Qilin should do..."

The blade is calm, the killing is never in vain, the blood is thick and red, and the world appears like a red rainbow.