Chapter 1842: The Existence of the Demon Emperor's Fear

In an altar-like environment, a black figure sat cross-legged, and the exposed skinny hand trembled slightly, obviously very angry.

"My emperor."

The men standing in the distance said the follow-up words with trepidation: "The three fleets were all destroyed by the Wan Guzong."

"A bunch of trash!"

The shadow raised his hand, and the streamer erupted.

"Boom!"

The subordinate who reported the report slammed into the wall fiercely, and the blood gushed down.

"Notify the other fleets." Hei Ying said in a cold voice: "Even if the Cangyun Element is turned upside down, the Eternal Ancient Sect must be found and ground into powder!"

"Yes……"

The men dragged the severely injured body away.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, a young man rushed over, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said heartbrokenly, "Why did you kill Mu Jin!"

That's right.

is sharp.

Came out of the Demon Valley.

"She exchanged her own life for yours, that's why." Hei Ying said lightly, since he was called a foster father, he was naturally the Demon Emperor.

The system is right.

This person lost a clone, and it did affect the deity, otherwise he would not sit cross-legged in the secret room to heal.

"Do not……"

Ling Li fell directly to the ground.

The Demon Emperor said: "If you are trapped by love, sooner or later you will fall into a place of doom."

"Father..."

"Don't say it, go back and cultivate well. When the cosmic holy war begins, the champion must be brought back to the father."

"..."

He stood up sharply and swayed, as if he had lost his soul.

Survived through brutal fighting since childhood,

Life can be summed up in darkness, until I meet a ray of light, I have support and motivation, and now... it's lost forever.

"Wan Guzong!"

Ling Li clenched his fists tightly and said with split eyes, "I and you guys will never die!"

He blamed the death of Mu Jin on the Wangu Sect, because without this sect, he could have won the galaxy championship, and he could be praised by his adoptive father, instead of being sent to Moyuan Valley, instead of implicated in the deep love. people die.

Anger, killing intent.

Filled in the body and the sea of ​​consciousness, the eyes gradually became red.

"The power of love can change a person, and it can also inspire a person." The Emperor Tianmo noticed the sharp changes and secretly said: "I hope he can vent his anger in the cosmos race."

"My emperor!"

At this moment, a subordinate came down to report: "The Night King League seems to have received wind and sent a large number of strong people to the Cangyun Department."

"Oh, I see."

The Demon Emperor responded lightly, as if he had expected it.

"My emperor." The old man who resembled a counselor came over and said puzzled: "This night king is against us everywhere, and even formed an alliance with other planes, why not clear it up?"

"It's not that I don't want to."

Emperor Tianmo said: "It's fear."

The advisor said in amazement, "Is there still something my emperor is afraid of in the upper universe?"

"In terms of power alone, this emperor is not afraid of any planes, but in terms of cultivation, the strength of this night king is probably not under me." Emperor Tianmo said.

"My emperor has fought against him?" the counselor asked.

"No."

"..."

The counselor was muttering in his heart, since he had never fought, why would he be afraid?

"Have you heard of Weibuzi?"

"heard about it."

"Weibuzi once calculated a hexagram for the Night King, saying that he is the only strong person in the upper universe who is qualified to step into the road of immortality." Emperor Tianmo said.

"..."

The counselor's expression became serious.

As far as he understood, Weibuzi was as his name suggests, and he was a prophet without any omissions. Since he said that, it was enough to represent that the Night King was extraordinary.

"Look at the subordinates."

The counselor said: "I'm afraid Weibuzi didn't count, my emperor will be born in the future."

"It's done."

The Demon Emperor said, "I have come to find this emperor."

A look of shock appeared on the counselor's face.

If the words came out of someone else's mouth, he might still have doubts.

"Send the order down."

The Demon Emperor thought for a moment and said, "Always monitor the people of the Night King League, and report immediately if there is any trouble."

"Yes."

The counselor stepped back.

The Demon Emperor returns to the secret room.

He did not continue to recover from the injury, but stood in the central area, recalling the scene when Wei Buzi came to him back then.

"Sorry, even if you unify all the planes, it will not change the pattern of the universe."

"why?"

"Because you are not qualified."

"Joke, if this emperor is not qualified, who else in the upper universe is qualified to change the pattern!"

"Who can change the pattern of the universe, I can't figure it out, but I can be sure that you are the only one who is not qualified, because... the intention to kill is too heavy, cruel and inhumane, and it does not conform to the laws of heaven."

Thinking of this, the Demon Sovereign looked coldly and said: "People in the world say that you can't predict the prophets, and there are no omissions. This Sovereign will definitely tell you with actions. You can count all living beings, the world and the earth, but you can't count me as the Demon Sovereign!"

...

The Great Hall of the Ancients.

Jun Changxiao leaned back on the chair, clutching his chest in pain.

Ordinarily, he should be happy to destroy another battleship, why does he look so uncomfortable?

Because according to the latest statistics of Young Master Yuan, in order to activate Xiaotian to kill the devil with energy, a total of more than one billion high-quality spiritual stones have been delivered.

"no."

Jun Changxiao said in pain, "My heart hurts!"

Resolving a Heavenly Secret Realm is enough to prove Xiaotian's combat effectiveness, but the energy consumption is terrifying!

Of course, there are a lot of spirit stone veins in the Eternal World, and he can completely recruit them as the world owner, but it burns billions at once, and no one can hold it!

"No wonder it's so cheap!" Jun Chang smiled and wailed in his heart.

Gou Zuo originally planned to wait for the prestige value to jump into the contribution value, and frantically buy this kind of mecha, but now he has completely dismissed the idea. After all, one billion, dozens of hundreds of aircraft will not go bankrupt in minutes?

"Don't worry."

The system comforted: "Maybe the energy-saving version can be refreshed in the future."

On some occasions, it is ironic within its power, but when it comes to shopping mall expenses, it is comfort within its power, which can be described as a surrealist.

"I believe you in your evil!"

At this time, the old man Taixuan came over and said, "Can we let our Formation Hall study Xiaotian Slaying Demons?"

This high-tech product is simply his favorite, and he can't wait to disassemble it immediately and study the internal structure carefully.

"Yes!"

Jun Chang smiled and patted his forehead and said, "You can let the master try to transform it from high power consumption to energy saving!"

"take it."

...

"No! No! No!"

Outside the formation hall, Jing Zhizhi stretched out his hand and cried in pain, and Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others almost couldn't hold it.

"Everyone."

The old man Taixuan wore a white coat and a professional mask. He held a board in his left hand and a pair of pliers in his right, and said in a deep voice, "Let's start."

"Um!"

The members of the research team nodded, then spread out various dismantling tools, and walked side by side to the Xiaotian Demon Slayer standing on the martial arts field.

"Kakkaka!"

"Zizzizi!"

"Buzz!"

The sound of hand drilling, air guns, and rotating shafts sounded one after another.

"No..." Jing Zhizhi cried and struggled, but she could only watch her beloved, more precious than her daughter-in-law, being dismantled step by step, and finally reduced to a big skeleton.