Mu Wushuang's aura was fierce and majestic. He led the God King's Mansion to fight against foreign races. He achieved great results during this period.

However, due to his cultivation, he did not go out of the city to fight, but led everyone to defend the city defense and kill the invading enemy.

"Greetings to the Lord of the House."

Wang Changan went up to him and saw that everyone was injured, he quickly took out the essence of life and asked them to take healing.

"WuShuang, long time no see, the progress of cultivation is really a thousand miles a day."

"This imperial city is too big. I only saw the Lord of the Mansion and the Elders today."

Mu Wushuang experienced great troubles, then broke it, and came to the door of the Yuezong, hoping to regard him as the sage son again, but he refused harshly.

He was framed by his fellow disciples, and it was Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi who saved him. Now he is a member of the Xinggu tribe, how could he return to the Baiyue Sect?

To this day, his senior brother has become the descendant of the Moon Worshiping Sect, but his old grudges have not yet been over, and he will eventually get rewarded.

"It's so fast, I've reached the realm of heaven and man, and I'm in sight."

Yin Wudi and others also surrounded him. Zhao Yun and others had not yet been to the God King's Mansion, but they had heard of it in the clan.

"I've seen all elders."

"I've seen all elders."

Xiong Kuoyun spoke, and everyone agreed.

After a conversation, Mu Wushuang brought people into the battle to resist the attack of the powerful aliens.

In the alien camp, there are many ethnic groups such as Qi Ling and Bai Zombie. They are gifted and can break through the formation from time to time and lead people to rush in.

On this day, an ancient chariot appeared in the sky, flew across the sky, rumbled, with an astonishing power.

When the ancient chariot appeared, it attracted countless people to look at each other, and some ancient strong men were even more shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

The chariot pulls the coffin, filled with the aura of ancient vicissitudes, and the demon fell in front of the chariot, opening the way for its master.

"This is the Haotian Divine Coffin."

An old strong man exclaimed that this coffin was recorded in ancient history and was said to have been cast by the human king.

Some young warriors were shocked when they saw this coffin for the first time. This coffin was mysterious and had a slightest pressure emitting.

It makes people lose their minds and feel fear, as if facing prehistoric beasts.

"Is it the ancient man king?"

Someone was so excited that the Haotian Divine Coffin reappeared, thinking that it was the famous existence that had been forever.

"No, it's not the human king. The human king disappeared from ancient history and will not appear again. This coffin is owned by the Nine Demons."

"That is a generation of demon lords from the ancient royal court, and his cultivation is extremely terrifying."

Someone told the truth, and the Nine Demons wandered around the world and eliminated traitors, causing considerable turmoil.

"senior."

The ancestor of the Guyue Dynasty asked, and the powerful people spoke out in the nine great immortal Taoist dynasties and paid homage to the demon master one after another, but the demon master only spoke one word.

"Nothing else, kill the enemy."

The demon lord's words made everyone feel calm. Many forces were afraid that the Nine Demons would come to liquidate. At that time, people were not fully satisfied, and the imperial city was afraid that there would be a big disaster.

The ancient chariot rumbled forward and passed by the sky, but stopped when he passed by Wang Chang'an.

"It seems that the unity of clear and turbidity will have a profound impact on you."

In the divine coffin, the voice of the demon lord came out, and Wang Changan felt a little surprised.

How did the demon master know about the two sutras of clear and turbidity?

Perception?

But he had already restrained his breath, round and flawless, dust-free, and cannot be explored, and it is even more sophisticated than returning to the essence.

But the demon master still knew that he had not even walked out of the divine coffin.

"The Demon Lord is really a perfect cultivation level, and I don't know how the Demon Lord knows it?"

"Ha, although the ancient heavenly books are hard to find in the world, I have seen them, and I have also learned them when I was young and learned from them."

Wang Changan forgot this. This guy said that the King of Humans had realized the two sutras of clear and turbidity. It was normal for him to be the leader of the demon court to practice.

"I have been immortal in my practice, but now I still feel that there are invincible scriptures in the world."

The demon master asked with a smile, "The two worlds are fighting, but the demon master is particularly calm."

"Oh, I didn't even say it."

Wang Changan chatted, in fact, Wang Changan was confident that his skills were not inferior to the Emperor's Sutra of the World.

This is the great way he has figured out, which is useless to others but is most suitable for him.

"have."

After the demon lord finished speaking, no light appeared in the divine coffin and fell into Wang Chang'an's hands.

Wang Chang'an looked carefully and found that there was a bamboo book with clear texture on it and three words of blood-red on it, which contained the mystery of the great way.

The Red Fu Jing is one of the most powerful scriptures in ancient times, as famous as the ancient Luan scriptures.

Wang Chang'an was holding the bamboo scroll and seemed a little at a loss. The demon master really had such a great sutra.

It was the Taoist slaying scripture of Empress Qianhong before, but now it is in the ancient Red Fu Sutra, so it is impossible to tell that this demon lord is a walking treasure!

"Give it to me?"

Wang Changan asked, he was not afraid of the demon lord.

"The scriptures are just secondary. Didn't you say you want to walk out of an invincible path by yourself? I heard that there is a girl in Wu's sword tomb, and I want to be suitable for this sutra."

Wang Changan couldn't help laughing a little, and he was so happy that he was just a wedding dress for others!

If you want to give it to someone, you won’t give it to me! You have to go through yourself. Is this fishing me?

"Aren't you afraid that I will hide this sutra secretly?"

"It's useless for you to see it."

Good guy, this is my destiny.

"Let's go."

The demon lord spoke, and the ancient chariot rumbled forward, straight out of Wudi City, and drove into the battlefield outside the city.

For a moment, countless alien races were terrified, and the divine coffin was bursting out with great power, which was overwhelming and terrifying.

Ancient chariots flew in the air and instantly spanned thousands of miles. The immortal king of alien race looked sideways and felt amazing pressure.

"This is the demon lord, why did he come to the age of death?"

Chai Mang was a little surprised. The chariot rushed straight to the battlefield and no one dared to stop it. This divine coffin was extraordinary and it was impossible to admit its mistake.

"The Lord of the Ancient Demon Court, kill him."

The shocking cold light fell from the sky, and there were terrifying magical powers to kill them, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

There are countless laws of order, which seems to be the disaster of God, and its power is unimaginable.

The sliver of breath surged, causing the void to collapse inch by inch.

Yao Luo looked up and looked at the terrifying killing disaster, but he did not make any moves.

The bronze war horses neighed, lifelike, as if Su Huai had come to life.

With one blow, the radius of thousands of miles is enough to capsize instantly.

The divine coffin shook, and two golden lights soared into the sky, directly penetrated through the other party's means, and all the killing disasters in the cave.

A young figure stood on the divine coffin, and his appearance changed the situation on the battlefield.

"How many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, I still remember that in ancient times, the world did not look like this."

The Nine Demons are like a boy, but they are even older than ancient people!

He sighed softly, the world was vast, and the lightning suddenly appeared, terrifying.

There were thousands of figures rushing into the sea of ​​boundaries, the talisman light surging, and the immortal aura spread. The space where it was located was in chaos, as if it was evolving into the chaos of the sky.

This is an immortal king who has been practicing for thousands of years and has unfathomable cultivation. However, when facing the demon master, he has to be careful.

On the battlefield, hundreds of millions of alien races were only concerned about rushing forward and did not dare to attack the demon master at all.

In front of the demon lord, countless alien races felt as small as ants.
Chapter completed!