Chapter 397 The Style of Dazhou

After glancing at the two True Lords, the demon head flicked a booger away and then punched them.

This punch caused the sun and moon to lose their light, the heaven and the earth were obscured, and all the light and darkness in the world were smashed into chaotic demonic energy by this punch.

The two true kings didn't even have a chance to escape, so they were smashed by the devil's punch into strong demonic energy, which was then transformed into the cauldron of creation and became the devil's energy.

Looking at the new demonic energy in the cauldron of creation, the devil frowned and said: "This amount is too little. Is this the level of the true king of the evil ghost world?"

There is also a difference between a true king and a real king.

As strong as the devil, he is the second person in the world of heaven, and now the first person.

After all, Sun Yu and his guardian gods went to find a way to intercept the master. The demon leader is the number one person in the world of heaven. It is really easy to destroy the two true kings of the evil ghost clan.

Moreover, the demon leader has practiced many magic skills, but in the end, he practiced them one by one, unified all the methods, and intercepted and acted domineeringly in the remaining heavenly way.

What's mine is mine, and what's yours is still mine!

If you like something, grab it; if you can't get it, destroy it!

The tyrant is just so unreasonable.

After killing two evil demon kings, the demon leader looked at the sky and snorted disdainfully: "Old bastard, hide there and fuck, come out and fight!"

With a long sigh, an old Taoist fell from the sky.

The old Taoist wears a Tai Chi Bagua robe, has long eyebrows that almost hang down to the ground, has fair hair and a childish face, and has a fairy-like temperament.

Arriving in front of the devil, he nodded to the devil and said: "He is worthy of being the number one person in the world of heaven. The power of one punch can make people feel a little of the power of the Yang God. It is really respectable, terrifying and amiable."

It’s nothing to complain about. It’s just that it’s easy to break if it’s too strong, so you have to be careful with the devil’s head.”

"What are you talking about? Can someone who can speak human language help translate it?"

"I mean……"

Just as Lao Dao was about to explain, he was suddenly bullied by the devil, and his fierce fist hit Lao Dao's chest without any fancy, and passed directly through the chest.

The old Tao who was attacked spat out a mouthful of blood, and the soul in his body was escaping. However, the terrifying fist pressure bloomed at this moment, and instantly knocked down the old Tao's soul and his body into demonic energy.

After using the fortune cauldron to contain the old man, the demon leader looked at the amount of demonic energy, nodded and said: "Isn't this what you are talking about! This kind of true king can only be killed with enough force. I don't know where there is... there!"

Reaching out to grab it, the demon's big hand suddenly opened up, turning into two giant palms that covered the sky and the sun, and pulled at the place where the old Taoist came from.

The space was suddenly torn open, and a corner of the sea of ​​​​blood was revealed in front of the demon head, which was a black monument.

Feeling the strong attraction on the monument, the demon head walked directly out of the crack and came to the monument.

There were originally a large number of true kings from all walks of life here, but when they saw the arrival of the demon leader, they could only flee one after another, or use magical powers to avoid them, or simply leave their clones behind, while their main bodies fled back to their respective places.

This black monument is extremely square, with a ranking list on all sides. The words on the ranking list are constantly moving and changing every moment.

Seeing this black monument, the devil felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an idea quickly flashed through his mind.

This is a magic weapon.

And it is a magic weapon of Yangshen level.

The magic weapons of the Yangshen series are so mysterious and majestic. Each one even has incredible power, and can even surpass the shackles of the heaven itself.

This monument itself is not offensive in any way, but it can list the names of all the true kings and the roads they have, and you can even see who is walking those roads.

Ignoring space and time, he could even find out the name of the true lord in the past, which shocked the devil.

After rummaging around for a moment, the devil found his name clearly on it.

In addition, my daughter is a swordsman, my son-in-law is a human emperor, and their names are all on it.

After verifying the names of other True Lords one by one, the Demon Head laughed and said: "What a good thing! Now it's mine!"

Two big hands transformed from demonic energy grabbed the monument, and the terrifying brute force was about to pull the object out of the sea of ​​blood.

The shocking brute force caused the surrounding blood to roll, the air flow surged in the air, and the surrounding air gradually became chilly, as if he could really pull this thing out.

The true king who was hiding in the dark began to tremble, and his spiritual thoughts began to exchange ideas.

I saw the magic patterns flashing on the demon head's body, and the rock-like muscles became more and more terrifying. Auras of ancient ferocious beasts bloomed from his body, sweeping away in all directions like a turbulent wave.

But the monument remained motionless.

"Hahaha, good, good! With my current brute strength, I can lift ten mountains, but I can't do anything to you! I must take away such a good thing! Have you cats and dogs seen enough? Have you seen enough?

Just bring me some filial piety."

The thought of the thunderous roar frightened the true kings hiding in the dark, and they turned around and tried to escape.

But the demonic energy of the demonic head was released, and a real king was caught by it, and then he was crushed and dragged into the cauldron of creation, which further expanded the demonic patterns on the demonic head and further expanded his divine power.

"Get up!"

At this moment, the entire sea of ​​​​blood trembled, and the monument, which weighed hundreds of millions or tens of billions, was directly picked up by the demon head and held in his hand.

Holding this heavy monument, the demon head laughed wildly and ran back to the base, thinking of something while running.

"By the way, what was I doing before? Forget it, go back and show your son-in-law, master, he will definitely be happy."

On the other side, Wang Huai was having an affair with Yue Ling in the Sword World.

Yue Ling, who was covered in sweat, got out of bed, drank half a bottle of sweet water from the bottle on the side, and gave Wang Huai half of the mouth-to-mouth kiss, and then said: "Junior brother's physical strength is good, I haven't said a word for five days.

tired."

"I said it, but you didn't listen." Wang Huai said tiredly.

"But senior sister can't pretend anymore, so let's stop here this time."

"Emma, ​​I have waited for this moment."

Yue Ling went to the side to bathe and change clothes, then put on another set of clothes and returned to Wang Huai. He hooked Xiao Wang Huai with his feet, rubbed and asked

: "Why hasn't my father come back yet?"

"Are you worried about him?"

"How is it possible? That guy is tough and capable. I'm afraid of the rise of homicide, so I'll kill everyone."

Spreading his hands, Yue Ling continued: "Wang Huai, you should have discovered that most of the Heavenly Dao in these worlds are complete. We have adapted to the incomplete Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Dao world, and our strength will improve a lot after coming here."

"Yes. It shows how bad the environment in the Tiandao World was before."

"Well, no matter what, after my father comes, the follow-up tasks will be much easier. You don't need to be too tired, just give me a few more days of rest."

Wang Huai's face wrinkled up into a bitter melon. He didn't know whether he should tell Yue Ling or not. This kind of thing was quite tiring.

After resting for a while, Wang Huai also packed up his clothes. As soon as he came back, he saw a black portal in front of him.

Opposite the door is his base. The demon leader stood there and said to Wang Huai: "Master son-in-law, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly and I will show you a treasure!"

"What the hell!"

Walking in, Wang Huai saw a huge monument standing in the middle of the base. The terrifying size and scale made Wang Huai stunned for a moment.

But immediately, a surging aura swept over, and the information on the monument poured in like a tide, and Wang Huai immediately understood its usage.

"This is the magic weapon of the Yang God, an eternal monument! It is a treasure used to record all the worlds in the blood sea, the true king Qing Kong!"

"That's right!" the devil said excitedly, "With this thing, we can kill..."

"We can explore the situation of all the worlds, select a specific world and send people there, and then train a large number of true kings! Demon leader, you did a good job. By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"...It's okay. I think what my son-in-law and master said is right."

"Oh. By the way, the world of evil spirits..."

"Ah, almost. I'm going to solve the world of evil spirits first. Before that, I killed many true kings and gained a lot of demonic energy. I can develop a great magical power. Open the door!"

With a roar, the huge black portal was opened, and on the opposite side of the door was the Great Zhou Dynasty Tribulation Division.

Wang Huai was stunned when he saw the door suddenly opened, and Fang Xu, who was presiding over the work on the other side, was also stunned.

Wang Huai couldn't help but applaud the devil. He felt that although the devil was quite brainless at times, he was still very reliable when necessary.

After walking out of the portal, he patted Fang Xu on the shoulder and said to the former Empress Yunlei's licking dog: "Fang Xu, thank you for your hard work. You must have been very busy during my absence."

Fang Xu turned away and whispered: "It's okay."

"Why don't you dare to look at me directly? Have you done something sorry?"

"We don't have that kind of relationship, how could it be possible?"

"Then, tell me the words on the blackboard again."

Fang Xu turned around and wanted to erase those words, but was still a step too slow.

A line of large characters "Election of the Deputy Director of the Department of Catastrophe" was clearly written on it. There were thousands of votes expressing disapproval and only one vote expressing agreement.

Staring at Fang Xu, Wang Huai whispered: "Where did you get the so-called general election?"

"I, I took a peek at your old notes."

"You actually read the notes I took when I was in the second grade more than ten years ago, and you still use them as guidelines to this day!"

"This, isn't this quite useful..."
To be continued...