Chapter 1229 Goodbye, the old man with inner demons

Master Xuandu nodded. In fact, he also knew that since Yang Guang entered the Heavenly Court and took control of the Three Realms, the outcome has actually been decided. Although this Heavenly Emperor is hateful, he has to admit that the other party is doing things fairly. As long as

If you pay, you will get. Otherwise, you can only watch others benefit.

"Let's do it! The Emperor of Heaven is a ruthless man. If we take action again, the Emperor of Heaven will not give us a chance." Master Xuandu opened the void with his right hand, and his body disappeared into it.

When the other party appeared again, he was already in the underworld. By chance, a demon king appeared in front of him. Master Xuandu slapped him. The energy of yin and yang overflowed. The demon king did not even have a chance to resist. He was instantly overwhelmed by the two qi of yin and yang.

Dao transformed and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the true spirit heading towards the Conferred God Platform.

"Kill!" Followed by Master Nanhua, Guangchengzi and others, masters of the two religions appeared in the underworld one after another. These masters gathered together, and streams of pure air swirled up, shining on the heavens, exuding a brilliant light.

Its power destroys everything in front of it. It is like a green lotus appearing in the dark sky, exuding the majesty of the avenue.

"Xuanmen has appeared." The Buddha from the East frowned slightly. He had thought of this problem when he sent out troops, and he was even more impressed by Yang Guang's methods.

Obviously Xuanmen and Buddhism were filled with anger and dissatisfaction with the appearance of Yang Guang, but they had to declare war on the demons under the command of the other party. The fight was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, but the other party only sent a group of heavenly soldiers and generals down.

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It is conceivable that in the end, the other party will probably take the lion's share of the underworld's interests. Thinking about it makes people angry.

In the Holy Land of Lingshan, Wutian looked at everything in the underworld with a gloomy expression. The appearance of Buddhism was within his expectation, but the appearance of Xuanmen was obviously beyond his expectation.

Xuanmen and Yang Guang had never dealt with him, but now they actually appeared on the battlefield and responded to the emperor's edict. This was a very strange thing in itself and gave him a bad premonition.

"Wutian, what should we do now?" Kui Gang was a little worried and said, "I'm afraid Yang Jiao can't resist it! Are we taking action? If this continues, the underworld will fall into the hands of the prehistoric people."

"Believe it or not, if we send troops forward, Yang Guang's troops will rush into Lingshan Mountain, occupy Lingshan Mountain, seal off the Demon Abyss, and let our demon army wait for the complete integration of the two realms before they fully emerge." Wutian snorted coldly.

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Although the passage between the two realms is relatively narrow, it is more stable and allows the demonic army to easily appear in Lingshan. At this moment, when the edges of the two realms are merging, water, fire and wind are generated. If you are not careful, even a quasi-sage may be easily wiped out.

Only by preserving the passage between the two realms can the demonic soldiers and horses easily enter the ancient world and kill the masters of the ancient world.

Kui Gang could only let out a long sigh after hearing this. Yang Guang was cunning and cunning, and it was not impossible for him to repeat what happened in Heaven. Once they occupy Lingshan Mountain, the demons may not even have a foothold.

"Are we just going to watch the underworld being taken over by heaven?" Qui-Gon arrived feeling aggrieved.

"So what? Don't worry, don't look at Yang Guang's joy now, but in fact, the key to determining the outcome of the war is not us, nor is it prehistoric, but in the chaos. The battle between those saints and the devil

Fighting, as long as they win, the victory will be ours. We have more demon kings and fewer opponents, so we have a greater chance of victory." Wutian comforted.

Kui Gang no longer knew what to say. Of course he knew what Wu Tian said, but the problem now was that his side could no longer support it. By the time the war in the chaos was over, the overall situation of the prehistoric times had been decided, and he might even be

Yang Guang killed him. At that time, what would happen even if the demons were victorious?

"What I'm worried about now is that we won the Battle of Chaos, but in the wild, we have already failed. Will we still have our share at that time?" Qui-Gon said bitterly.

He never had this idea before, and even thought that he would definitely win, but it was different now. He had no confidence in his heart, and was even a little scared.

"Don't worry, we are not without help." Wutian thought of something and said with relief: "We still have someone in the ancient times. Maybe he wouldn't take action before, but I'm afraid it won't be possible now. If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid even he himself will be killed.

Tough luck."

"Who? We still have a helper in the wild?" Qui-Gon was surprised.

"His magical power is so great that even the most powerful saints in the world dare not mess with him. All saints will die, but he will never die. Neither Hongjun nor Demon Ancestor can kill each other." Wutian stepped out, and in the void,

A black lotus slowly formed, and then disappeared without a trace. Only a trace of dark aura slowly dissipated in the hall.

"Who is it?" Kui Gang looked at Wu Tian's leaving figure with a hint of curiosity on his face.

He wanted to know who in this ancient world could give Wu Tian such great confidence, thinking that the other party would be able to help him, defeat the masters of the ancient world, and regain his position in heaven.

In the small town of Mianchi, an old man was sitting on the street, with a small flag erected in front of him. The four words "Tiekou Straight Cut" were written on the flag. The old man was plain-looking and exuded a strange aura.

He was sitting there by himself, but no one among the people around him seemed to notice him, or even glance at him. They were very surprised.

"Old Heart Demon, have you waited for your destined person?" A gentle voice sounded, and Wutian was seen wearing a black robe, standing quietly in front of the old man, with a rather respectful expression.

"Holy Son, you shouldn't have come." The inner demon old man looked at Wutian in front of him and said, "The dispute between the three realms has nothing to do with me."

"Old man with inner demons, you are a member of the devil's path. How could the war between good and evil have nothing to do with you? You don't think that people from the right path will spare you if they know about your existence!"

"The inner demon catastrophe is the most difficult disaster for these practitioners to defend against. All catastrophes can be destroyed, but the inner demon is difficult to prevent. If those on the right path know your existence, they will definitely think that you are the murderer of the inner demon catastrophe.

How could I not kill you? Moreover, this is also the cause and effect between you and the heavens, and you cannot escape even if you want to."

The sky was light and the clouds were light, and the voice was very calm, but the meaning contained in the words had already explained everything. Even the old man with the inner demon showed a trace of thinking on his face.

"The great catastrophe is coming, and everything returns to its roots. You can't escape the inner demon, old man. In this case, why don't you give it a try, maybe there is a chance to make your inner demon path flourish?" Wutian said in confusion.
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