I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 The huge claws, with infinite power, grabbed it right away!

　　 rumbling!

　　 The whole world starts to shake!

　　 Obviously, that thing is too powerful!

　　 so that the world can't bear the power of one claw!

　　 It can be imagined that before his death, how powerful was the mountain **** on that sacred mountain?

　　 I am afraid, it is already infinitely close to the Emperor of Heaven.

　　 is even an emperor of the past, right?

　　Dangdang!

　　 The bell rang, resounding throughout the world.

　　 Under the ground, a bronze cauldron flew out.

　　The **** cauldron burst out with infinite divine light, and faced the giant claw.

　　 Apparently, this is a **** and spirit, and it manifests automatically.

　　 "Jie Jie Jie!"

　　 "Is it the sacred tripod left by Shaohao?"

　　 Above the volley sacred mountain, a voice of sarcasm was heard: "If there is a trace of Shaohao's true spirit remaining here, preside over the sacred cauldron... I might be afraid of three points!"

　　 "But now...A broken tripod that has lost the host dare to stop me?"

　　 "Break me!" The giant claws pressed down heavily.

　　 In the shaggy hair, drops of dark red blood boiled.

boom!

　　 The world is moving.

　　 Xiaoman looked desperately, the **** cauldron was slapped flying by the giant claw!

　　 Jie Jie Jie!

　　 The broken sacred mountain above the sky, came a presumptuous weird smile.

　　 "Shaohao! Candle Dragon! Dayu!"

　　 "Your chance of resurrection is zero!"

　　 "Only me...Only me..."

　　 "The real emperor can reach the other shore and live another life!"

　　 The giant claw grabbed to the ground without hesitation.

Just at this time.

Roar!

　　 There was a roar, and it exploded suddenly!

　　 Xiaoman followed the sound and saw Shura who had been with her day and night for almost a year.

　　 Suspected of a monster transformed by the **** Baojiang after his death.

　　 At this moment, this stunning Shura has his feet on the earth and his hands are raised high.

　　 Under the light of the gods.

　　 This terrifying Shura in the past gradually faded away from her coquettish appearance.

　　 Her skin gradually became white and tender.

　　 The bone spurs on his body began to soften.

　　 But her body is bleeding constantly.

　　 shed golden blood.

　　 Those eyes that were once terrifying and hideous are now extremely bright.

　　 "Bai Ze!" This Shura looked up to the sky and screamed, trying his best to lift the gods.

　　 "Bai Ze?" Xiaoman was surprised.

　　 She remembered the story passed down from old age.

　　 In the legend, the candle dragon and Bai Ze fought on the sacred mountain of the East China Sea, and many fairy mountains were broken.

　　 but didn't want to, now the candle dragon has disappeared without a trace.

　　 This Bai Ze is dead but not stiff!

　　 Looking at the Bao Jiang who had turned into Shura, he held up the divine cauldron with all his might to meet the giant claws that fell in the sky.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 Even if Baojiang tried his best.

　　, but it's hard to be Shirasawa.

　　 was slapped on the divine cauldron by the giant claws one by one.

　　 The wrong non-divine cauldron was left by the emperor of heaven. It was so strong that it might have been broken.

　　 Even so, Bao Jiang under the gods was beaten to blood.

　　 Drops of golden blood spewed out.

　　 "Baojiang..."

　　 "You still have a little bit of a dead soul?!"

　　 "Interesting..."

　　 "If you kneel down and surrender, this seat may be able to recite the feelings of the old man in the mountains and seas, and you may be able to reach the new world safely with this remnant spirit!"

　　 "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

　　 Bao Jiang, who had turned into a Shura monster, just snorted, using his **** arms to hold on to the gods.

　　 Xiaoman looked at him, and finally couldn't sit down anymore.

　　 Even monsters...dead monsters, and only a little remnant of Bao Jiang, are willing to fight to the death to protect the world.

　　 What fear does she have?

　　 After taking a deep breath, Xiaoman drew out his saber.

　　 She did not summon the heavenly ghosts as she did in the past.

　　 Because she understands that even the sky ghost has grown to the level of Nascent Soul.

　　 But before Bai Ze was waiting for the immortal demon **** who was not stiff, he would be able to smash it with one claw.

　　 She can only pray for stronger power and call for more terrifying monsters!

　　 And that, beyond her limit.

but…

　　 She had to do it.

　　 Otherwise, the whole world will be broken because Bai Ze took away the Zhongshan sacred mountain!

　　Everyone...

　　 Whether it is the human race hiding underground or the monster race hiding in the mountains.

　　 Even the demon and Shura will be doomed!

　　 Because this world was created by Zhulong with Zhongshan as its core.

　　 Without Zhongshan, the earth or the sky will collapse like a sand castle.

　　 So, she must and can only fight to the death.

　　 Xiaoman started to burn.

　　The soul fire is whizzing and burning the air.

　　 The sword in his hand and the skin on his body seemed to be shaking.

　　 Countless babbles rustled in the ears.

　　 The evil and profanity from the old and the past are tempting her to take that crucial step.

　　 "Provide your flesh and blood...let the distortion come!"

　　 "Send your soul... Let the madness dominate!"

　　 "Provide your knowledge...Let the power of the past permeate your body!"

　　 Something is whispering in the void.

　　 And Xiaoman's body is gradually deformed.

　　 The heavenly spirit cover cracked, and the black soul fire burned in the brain.

　　 The neck began to twist, and something seemed to be sprouting under the skin.

　　 Both eyeballs began to turn white.

　　 Xiaoman's sanity is fading quickly.

　　 In her brain, only madness is spreading.

　　 She exhausted her last reason and chanted Xuanjun's spell loudly.

"It has no present, no past, no high and no cover, no low and no load, no big outside, no small inside, no outside, no one inside, no self near, no other far. Indivisible, incompatible, incomprehensible, inconceivable... but it is in utter destruction, so it is Tao!"

　　 Following Xiaoman's chanting.

　　 Her body suddenly swelled.

　　 The flesh and blood burned in the soul fire.

　　 Her soul has also become fragmented because of the use of spells that far exceed her own limit, and all her senses have faded like a tide.

　　 "Come on!" She yelled, exhausting her last strength, swinging the long sword in her hand.

　　 The sword was raised, and countless soul fire followed the sword's edge.

　　 The earth under Xiaoman, pieces of sand, were shaking, following the soul fire.

　　 "Illusory world stepping up the urn!"

　　 Countless soul fires rose up and turned into a talisman filled with crazy words and taboo symbols.

　　 This talisman appeared. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 The whole world is solidified.

　　 Even time seems to be frozen.

　　 A portal appeared faintly behind the Fulu.

　　 The aura of chaos overflowed from behind the portal.

　　 The boundless horror and madness immediately filled the world.

　　 "Who?" Bai Ze Canling on the sky finally realized that something was wrong.

　　 The extreme madness and distortion made him feel terrified by the evil spirits who have been dead for countless years, and have been tortured by the cold and madness of death for countless years.

　　 He instinctively waved his claws, trying to cut off the source of this anxiety.

but…

late!

　　 "Who is calling chaos?"

　　 Inside the portal behind the talisman made up of countless soul fires, countless evil pupils opened for the first time.

　　 They uttered blasphemous whispers that made the creatures horrified, even afraid to listen.

　　 "Who is opening the gate of Kardas?!"

　　 In the next second, all the evil pupils disappeared.

　　 And the real chaos and horror, Yu Si is here!

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