"From the moment you made that choice, you were already destined to fail."

The things in the soul-suppressing tower suddenly became quiet after hearing the immortal's words, and the tower floated steadily on the formation again.

The Immortal Lord just watched all this with cold eyes. Although he knew that the things inside were treacherous, no matter how much he did, it would be in vain.

Three hundred years ago, when he lost his true body and fought with his soul in order to completely get rid of himself, he was already doomed to fail.

What's ridiculous is that he would rather remove the part of his soul that belonged to the Immortal Lord. His soul was unstable and his strength was not even half of what it was in its prime. In the end, he was accepted by the Immortal Lord in this tower.

He sealed the one soul that Nalan Mufeng picked out that belonged to him alone, and sealed the remaining three souls and six souls of Nalan Mufeng, and brought them to Yunxi Mountain to recite mantras every day and purify them with spiritual power.

Ordinarily speaking, Nalan Mufeng and him should be of the same origin. After all, they are both spiritual fetuses nurtured by heaven and earth.

It's just that Nalan Mufeng should be said to be a mistake made by the operation of heaven. After all, spirits and demons are incompatible, but he appeared, so heaven will also correct this mistake and suppress it. It was most difficult and hard at the beginning of his transformation.

All the hard work turned into three souls and six souls, only one soul is missing.

Nalan Mufeng was supposed to be a born devil!

Because of his small strength, he is ruthless but also powerful.

If he were at the same time as the Immortal Lord, Nalan Mufeng would definitely be a formidable opponent.

It's a pity that he was unable to transform because of the missing soul. Only in the end he greedily devoured the soul picked out by the Immortal Lord and finally managed to strengthen his form.

The shape that succeeded because of greed, in the end, he ended up like this because of this greed.

Everything is arranged secretly.

The Immortal Lord glanced at the gourd on his right with a complicated expression, closed his eyes again, and murmured a complicated purification spell.

Counting the days, she is almost here...

These two catastrophes destined for him are also the catastrophes of the entire six realms. Even if he is martyred, he will protect the entire world to the death.

This world was gained at the expense of that woman...

The solemn and holy mantras in the mouth of the Immortal Lord murmured across the sky and the earth. In the pure white clouds, the cinnabar on his forehead seemed to flash like a stream of light, silently.

The shining golden spell engraved on the soul-suppressing tower dimmed for a moment, but returned to its original appearance after a while.

It's just that the immortal with his eyes closed didn't notice it.

Inside the pagoda, the buildings within the eight-story pagoda have collapsed into ruins. Only the edges of the entire pagoda body shone with a faint golden light from time to time. In addition to the various treasures at the bottom of the pagoda scattered like broken copper and iron, the entire pagoda was covered with debris.

A thick black mist filled the place.

There was a low gasp in the air, heavy and depressing.

The densest mass of black mist in the middle of the tower suddenly slowly opened a pair of eyes, red as blood, like fine rubies, strange and alluring.

But everything inside the tower did not affect the outside of the tower, and the soul-suppressing tower still floated above the formation safely.

In Dingzhou Mountain, thousands of miles away from Yunxi Fairy Mountain, the generals under the Great Demon King are leading their demon soldiers to conduct drills. Since a small group of demons invaded three hundred years ago, the Great Demon King who later lived in the Demon Realm in the upper world did not know how to draw

He Feng took advantage of the chaos and moved his entire family, abandoning the Demon Realm and occupying Dingzhou Mountain.

Dingzhou Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and is surrounded by many small peaks. The spiritual energy is not strong. After the big demon king moved his family, the remaining spiritual energy of the entire mountain has been eroded by the evil energy, and it has become another demonic realm.

.

Dingzhou Mountain is the territory of the Great Demon King, and the surrounding demons are assigned to other peaks, which is roughly equivalent to the palace of the human world.

However, Dingzhou Mountain is so vast that a bunch of demons just flattened a forest and used it as a training ground. It was a bit casual, but the demons were not that fussy about it.

It's just that the demons who were practicing today felt completely refreshed and no longer tired as usual, as if there was a steady stream of demonic energy emerging from the ground to nourish them.

In the palace at the top of Dingzhou Mountain, the exquisite long bow hanging on the wall seemed to sense something and was trembling slightly.

Although the big devil has lived for many years, his appearance does not look old. He looks like a young man in his twenties. He walked slowly and observed the bow that was beaten into its original shape by his own palm more than two hundred years ago.

Somewhat interested.

Although Broken Bow is broken, it seems to have some meaning.

He thought the bow had just fallen asleep.

Are you about to wake up? Logically speaking, you shouldn’t wake up so soon!

What causes it?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. There seemed to be something strange under the ground. He bent over to check, and he thought of something and smiled.

I'm really looking forward to...meeting Po Gong's former master, the so-called Demon Lord, the real heretic...the Demon Lord that even the so-called Immortal Lords in the upper world are afraid of.

He seemed to have guessed what the broken bow and his master wanted to do, but it didn't matter, so he helped him.

He showed his original body, spread out his huge wings and found a good location. It was next to his palace, located in the center of the entire mountain range. It was an excellent place, and it was also where many formations were hidden under the mountain range.

Formation eye.

He slowly descended, forming seals with his hands, keeping his right hand close to the ground, and pumping pure magic power from him into the ground.

The formation eyes in the ground input tiny traces of demonic energy into countless small formations that were slowly running to generate demonic energy. Although it was not much, it accelerated the operation of the array.

The big devil felt that it was almost done, so he stopped and patted the dust on his hands.

Pure demonic energy began to emerge from the ground of the entire Dingzhou Mountain, and the bow placed on the wall of the Demon Palace was about to move, and finally turned into a phantom under the eyes of the Demon King.

His skin color exposed under the black cloak was almost deathly gray, and the Phantom's complexion was not good-looking either. He glanced at the Demon King lifelessly and remained silent as he had for three hundred years.

The big devil crossed his arms and waited with great interest for the Phantom's next move. After watching it for a long time, the Phantom sat cross-legged and meditated on the spot, showing no intention of moving.

The Great Demon King only waited for a while before he became impatient. He hooked his fingers, and the Phantom steadily maintained a cross-legged meditating posture and floated from the ground to the Great Demon King, eye level with the Great Demon King.

"Let me guess, what do you want to do next?" The big devil put his hand on his chin as if thinking.

"You secretly smuggled here from the lower realms back then. You were careful to avoid the sight of other realms. At that time, Nalan Mufeng seemed to have no movement. Later, he was declared missing. Well...then you deliberately lured me

There must be something important in this place. There are nearly a hundred formations in Dingzhou Mountain, large and small, covering the surrounding hills, but the spiritual energy is decreasing year after year."

"You are deliberately attracting me here to cover up your eyes and ears. The spiritual energy around the Dingzhou Mountains is basically absorbed and transformed by the formation below. It is not because the demons are everywhere polluting the spiritual energy into demonic energy."

"It used to be spiritual energy, but now it's demonic energy. Even heretics in this world can only control two kinds of power. Except for Nalan Mufeng, that guy who was born as a spiritual monster, he absorbed spiritual energy in the early stage and led us here later.

It’s not to absorb the devilish energy, it’s to nourish the devilish energy.”

"Perhaps, Nalan Mufeng is not actually missing, he is just injured, that's not right." The big devil thought for a while and overturned his guess, but he became more and more excited in his heart.

Exciting, indeed exciting.

"If he was just injured, he would not need such a powerful spiritual energy. The rich spiritual energy of the Dingzhou Mountains is enough for him to recover. It is impossible to suck up the spiritual energy of the entire mountain range. What does he want to do? What does he want to destroy?

Right?"

The devil became more and more excited as he talked, and at the end, his mature face showed a bit of the excitement of a child when he sees something he likes.

He paced back and forth and clenched his fists, as if he had finalized the question in his mind, "It must be so. What exactly does he want to do? This king is really curious."

The phantom old monk seemed to be in trance. He closed his eyes and continued to sit cross-legged in the air without giving the big devil any reaction.

The Great Demon King is the only one descended from the Demon Clan many years ago, and his purest bloodline makes his character as casual as Nalan Mufeng.

His innate bloodline makes him different from other demons who have just transformed and only know killing but no thoughts. He has thoughts and a higher IQ. He is no longer satisfied with the pleasure that killing gives him. In his bones, he is like Nalan.

Mu Feng is the same, he prefers to use his brain and means to get what he wants.

Deceitful, vicious, and vicious, but also has a childlike side.

When you are happy, you can say anything.

For example, at this moment, after thinking about it, I felt so happy that I was not even angry that the phantom ignored him, and I was as excited as a 200-pound child.

Being unhappy is like the next moment.

His gloomy gaze fell on the Phantom. He raised his index finger and flicked it slightly. The entire body of the Phantom floating in the air was quickly pulled back by a strong force, and then hit the wall directly with a "peng".

The entire wall was dented, and rubble fell to the ground.

Phantom raised his eyes with difficulty, and the next moment he felt that his throat was clamped by something.

The only thing in his blurred vision was the excited smiling face of the Great Demon King, who was particularly distraught, "So, tell me, where is Nalan Mufeng?"

"I haven't seen you do anything else in hundreds of years,"

"Since he needs this big formation to operate, he must not be too far away from Dingzhou Mountain. Otherwise, how can he tell you to do things that are inconvenient for him to come forward?"

"Perhaps he is next to Dingzhou Mountain? Or is he in Dingzhou Mountain? Where is he? Tell me!"

Phantom: "..."

You should first let go of the hand holding his neck!

He still thinks that his demon lord is more lovable due to his moodiness and anger...
Chapter completed!