Chapter 873: Demon God Lord

One thing, neither the Zhonghuang nor the big black man is wrong.

This Hong Dao Conference, for ordinary people, is definitely a great fortune that is difficult to replicate.

In order to deal with the Emperor Yun led by the demon god, the Holy Palace not only sacrificed the same level of Emperor Yun, but also made up for it by directly throwing out half-step Emperor Yun.

What is thrown out?

Just look at the reaction of everyone in the audience.

Almost everyone is cultivating crazily, with fanaticism on their faces, even if they are not cultivating, it is because of poor talent, so write it down first.

This is not once in a thousand years. For tens of thousands of years, the entire world of comprehension has only had this chance.

This is a fight between gods, but the people in this bed did not suffer, but got immeasurable benefits.

Even Yang Zhen, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, said it was so fragrant, and at the same time wrote down the half-step imperial law.

Of course, Yang Zhen just memorized it, but didn't try to understand it right away. Who knows if there is anything wrong with this half-step emperor's method thrown out casually, and will there be any sequelae after practicing it?

Seeing one after another of black aura, similar to the thought force in the mouth of the cheap cat, rushing towards the air frantically, the big black man and the others showed meaningful smiles on their faces.

The faces of Zhonghuang and others were not so good-looking. This is a half-step emperor's method, and there is only one part of the demon god's collar. If you just throw it out like this, you will be truly crazy.

The old man Yuelong stared at a group of puppets, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said in surprise: "Impossible, when did these puppets have such a high level of intelligence, where did they get their imperial power?" Here comes Di Yun, how could they have Di Yun?"

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boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, followed by a furious roar, and a monstrous wave of wind suddenly erupted from Shangwu Tianzun's body. He looked like a raptor, ferocious and terrifying, and looked towards the midair with a sullen expression.

"Shangwu can't do it!" The old man Yuelong exclaimed, hurriedly stopped Shangwu Tianzun, and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not clear now, you go up at this time, and you are in the arms of these puppets!"

"Could it be just to watch these puppets collect thought power?" Shangwu Tianzun snorted coldly, his eyes were blood red, he stared at the big black man in midair, grinned, and said, "These beasts are just catalyzed celestial phenomena. Well, the old man wants to see how much progress these beasts have made over the years!"

The old man Yuelong's expression was stagnant, and just about to speak, Wulun Tianzun suddenly smiled, leaned in front of Shangwu Tianzun and said: "Big crow, don't be impatient, the old man knows that you hate these bastards very much, but you look back Look at the emperor!"

Shangwu Tianzun was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhonghuang, his eyes froze.

There was no anxious look on Zhonghuang's face, but he looked at the more and more intense thoughts in midair with some interest.

"The Emperor, is there another way for the demon god leader?" Shangwu Tianzun's face was gloomy, staring at the Emperor, as if once the Emperor shook his head, he would turn around and rush to the mid-air to find those puppets desperately.

The Emperor was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "There are also half-step imperial law demon god collars, but Duotian Fortune Art is the foundation of the demon god collar, and will not be released easily. If the demon puppets are too presumptuous, The demon god leader has no choice but to completely let go of the abyss!"

"What?"

The old man Yuelong and Wulun Tianzun exclaimed in unison, and said with a horrified expression: "You are crazy, if you let go of the abyss completely, whether these puppets can stay or not, the demon god leader will also lose most of it!"

Shangwu Tianzun looked at Zhonghuang with a gloomy and uncertain expression, then looked at Old Man Yuelong and Wulun Tianzun, his voice suddenly became hoarse: "Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will not let the abyss Hurt the demon god leader and the monks in the audience!"

The expressions of the other three people all shivered, the old man Yuelong sighed, patted Wu Tianzun on the shoulder, and said, "Shangwu, why are you doing this!"

Shangwu Tianzun laughed loudly, flaunting it recklessly, staring at the black wind with strong thought power that was almost visible to the naked eye, and said: "The old man should have died as early as 30,000 years ago, and now he is lingering on his last breath, but he just wants to kill more people." Just a few golems!"

The old man Yuelong sighed, staring at the puppet in mid-air and said: "The world has changed a lot today, and now people in the world don't know what the puppet once did to the cultivation world. Let them develop, the whole cultivation world, The consequences will be immeasurable!"

The Emperor took a deep breath, and was about to speak, when a firm and firm voice came: "When will even a few puppets be so presumptuous in my demon god's domain?"

Hearing this voice, everyone's hearts trembled, and then they all cheered.

Even after hearing the voice, the Emperor Zhonghuang showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and turned around suddenly to look in the direction of the source of the voice.

Demon Lord!

A middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight with countless people.

Yang Zhen, who was studying mind power, raised his head when he heard the words, and looked towards the visitor, with a look of surprise on his face.

This demon god lord, the aura on his body is so deep that Yang Zhen has a feeling of suffocation. Yang Zhen has almost never encountered such a situation. There is only one possibility, which is the realm of this demon god lord, which is much more terrifying than Yang Zhen. !

As expected of a guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, his body has a terrifying and profound aura like that of a star. Yang Zhen just took a look at it, and he felt like he was deeply involved.

Rumble!

As the demon god lord and others approached, waves of terrifying awe-inspiring air rushed towards the midair. The demon god leader Di Yun suddenly let out bursts of roars, and suddenly transformed into a golden-scaled tiger. Instantly poked two holes in the Diyun beast in the holy palace!

"Feng Wuya, I didn't expect you, an old bastard, to be alive!"

The big black man staggered all over, looked at the demon god lord with a suspicious expression, and said.

The lord of the demon god Feng Wuya had a playful look on his face. He looked at the black thought power condensed in mid-air, and said, "You, Mo Wu, have never died. How dare I take a step ahead? You don't even think about today's thought power. How about taking them away, are you going to leave by yourself, or is this old man waiting for someone to send you away?"

Speaking of this, Feng Wuya raised his head and glanced at the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, those black thought powers suddenly boiled up, surrounded by strands of black energy, and under the struggle, they became incomparably pure.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, this Feng Wuya is a bit awesome!

Just one look can purify the black thought power, what kind of terrifying realm is needed to do this?

At the very least, it is obvious that if Yang Zhen stares, even if the eyeballs are burst, it will not be able to stare to this effect!

Seeing this, Mo Wu roared angrily: "Feng Wuya, you are looking for death, do you really want to fight this old man here to the death or not?"

A smile flashed across Feng Wuya's face, he stared at Mo Wu in mid-air, and said, "This is the leader of the demon god, do you think you have the right to say this to me?"

Mo Wu's expression changed wildly, and he suddenly burst out laughing, saying, "Then try it!"

As he said that, Mo Wu shouted angrily: "Do it!"

hum!

A terrifying aura emanated from hundreds of puppet bodies. In mid-air, black air waves rolled up and down, and the terrifying aura lingered around, forming strange characters one by one.

Seeing these words, not to mention everyone in the audience, even Yang Zhen was shocked, and his eyes appeared in a trance.

"Dig grass, talent can still play like this?"