The physical body decomposes thousands of particles, the magical talisman spiritual locks, and the void are imprisoned... The majestic Lord of Disaster was sealed like this!? Lu Xianyang looked at what just happened in front of him in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes.

That was one of the six demon lords of the Suppressing Demon Division, a powerful man in the Zhongtian realm, who stood at the pinnacle of cultivation, and was an unparalleled being who fought in the torrent of the times, but he fell into the hands of Zhou Dao like this.

Such monstrous means completely subverted Lu Xianyang's cognition.

"Prince Yuan... This is the current Prince Yuan." Lu Xianyang's face trembled slightly and he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Zhou Dao had come very far, but he still underestimated the distance he had come. To reach this point was simply astonishing.

A person like the Lord of Disaster, with unparalleled cultivation, monstrous strength, and deep scheming, has destroyed many talented people and killed many monsters, but now he is like his former opponent, being chased by those who came after him. After all, he is still

Fell down here.

"I said, you can choose your own life, no one in this world can touch you." Zhou Dao said calmly.

"you·...."

Lu Xianyang was speechless for a moment, but his eyes when he looked at Zhou Dao were full of awe.

Today's Zhou Dao is already as high as the sky, just like the Tao. His words and deeds all contain the principles of the law, like the spring breeze bathing, like the wrath of thunder, the power of heaven is majestic and cannot be disobeyed.

"Back then..." Lu Xianyang stopped talking.

His thoughts seemed to have returned to the original Pingjiang City. At that time, Zhou Dao was just an inconspicuous demon sealing master with an unknown reputation.

Until the Dragon King's Great Festival, his battle shocked the world and moved all directions.

From that time on, the ponds of Pingjiang City could no longer accommodate this hidden dragon. Until today, he has been able to compete with giants like the Lord of Disaster.

If you think about it carefully, time is ruthless, like mist and rain, and fate is mysterious, like clouds and mist. "Lord of Disaster!"

Zhou Dao squeezed the Seal Jue with his hand, and the divine talismans gathered in the sky, turning into a transparent and round glass orb that fell into his hand.

The center of the glazed orb shone with purple light, and there seemed to be a figure that was imprisoned inside, unable to escape.

"Is he really blocked?" Lu Xianyang couldn't help but ask.

"The Lord of Disaster has been famous for a long time, but his methods don't stop there..." Zhou Dao chuckled and said: "At worst, even if he abandons this body, he can still come back again in that small world..."

..."

"It's just that it requires a huge price and a long time."

This battle caught the Calamity Demon Lord off guard. Before he even had time to use all his strength, he was suppressed by Zhou Dao.

If a powerful person in the world of heaven and earth becomes ruthless, he will have to give up his physical body and abandon his spiritual practice for many years. As long as he keeps a trace of his true spirit alive, he can be reborn in his own world.

It's just that this process is extremely difficult, accompanied by countless disasters, and requires paying a price that ordinary people cannot imagine, and it takes a long time to gestate.

This can no longer be regarded as a strong man cutting off his arm, but almost reincarnating and rebuilding it.

At such a price, even the Lord of Disaster is hesitant and will not make this decision easily. "Zhou Dao, I admit that I underestimated you."

The voice of the Lord of Disaster came from the glass jade bead. When Lu Xianyang heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and the lingering fear in his eyes did not disappear. The fear of being dominated all the time came again like a tide.

"It's a blessing that he is the current demon lord. He is unfazed by favors and humiliations. As a prisoner of his subordinates, he can still be so calm."

Zhou Dao nodded. Regardless of his strength, his magnanimity alone was top-notch in the world. He couldn't help but admire him. "Zhou Dao, you imprisoning my body won't do you any good." Lord of Disaster.

said in a deep voice.

"Are you going to negotiate terms with me?" Zhou Dao chuckled.

No matter how powerful a person is, when faced with life or death, no amount of calmness can conceal the desire to escape from the predicament. Perhaps this is the limitation of human beings.

"Everything in this world is just four words." The Lord of Disaster said to Zhou Dao

He didn't pay too much attention to his reaction, but said leisurely.

"Which four words?"

"Weigh the pros and cons." The Lord of Disaster said calmly.

Zhou Dao was silent for a while and nodded: "You are right...but how can it not be beneficial at all to imprison you?" "I can use you to negotiate terms with the Demon Suppressor, but if that doesn't work...

.”

Zhou Dao paused for a moment, then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I can also train you into a magic weapon."

"Being in the realm of heaven and earth, with great power... You are born with skin and a full belly of Taoism. If you refine a magic weapon, it will surely shake the world and be able to last forever and bear witness to the future years...

.”

"Lord of Disaster, this is a great blessing... There is smoke coming out of your ancestral graves." Zhou Dao's words were like falling snow in the cold winter, making the Lord of Disaster feel even colder in his heart.

As the Sixth Demon Lord of the Demon Suppressing Division, he has been able to reach this stage not only through hard work, talent, and opportunity... but also because of his luck. The torrent of fate has created his unparalleled achievements. If he is really perfected,

Dharma weapon, it really means that everything becomes empty and all kinds of karma are destroyed.

"What do you want?" The Disaster Lord's voice became deeper and deeper.

Such a gesture is unprecedented, and even Lu Xianyang next to him couldn't help showing a strange expression. "Let's chat casually."

Zhou Dao did not rush to make any conditions, but sat down. The crystal clear glass orb was suspended in mid-air, and the purple light in the center shone continuously.

"Lord of Disaster, you seem to value him very much." Zhou Dao changed the topic and suddenly pointed at Lu Xianyang. The purple light inside the glazed jade bead jumped suddenly.

"If he is just a chess piece placed inside the Demon Control Division, the moment it sees the light, this chess piece will be useless..." Zhou Dao continued, looking at the reaction of the Lord of Disaster.

"A discarded chess piece can actually work the magic of the Lord of Disaster to come to the capital..."

The words stopped suddenly, but Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the beating purple light in the glazed jade beads.

"Calamity, what is so special about him that makes you care so much?" Buzz...

The purple light in the glazed jade beads suddenly stopped beating, and the Lord of Disaster suddenly fell silent. Seeing this, Zhou Dao was not in a hurry, and just waited quietly.

"If I tell you, the restrictions will be lifted."

After a while, the voice of the Lord of Disaster suddenly sounded.

When Zhou Dao heard this, he shook his head: "Calamity, you have no room to bargain with me now. Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

"I just said, I'm just chatting with you."

Zhou Dao looked at Lu Xianyang: "Disaster... Once we have reached our level of cultivation, there are not many things in this world that can make us tempted..."

"If he is not your illegitimate son, then he is..."

At this point, Zhou Dao pointed out, and the spiritual light suddenly rose up, like ripples, and spread suddenly in the center of Lu Xianyang's eyebrows. The golden ripples invaded the heaven and earth, causing the void to disappear.

At the same time, Lu Xianyang's chest rose and fell violently, roaring in pain, and his soul suddenly sprang up from the heavenly spirit, glowing with a soft light.

"The divine soul is the origin of human beings, the path to the true self..." Zhou Dao said in a solemn voice. Even for the powerful in the world, the divine soul is extremely important.

Heaven and earth are destiny, soul is nature, only by cultivating both life and life and carrying it in the physical body can we step on the road to heaven and achieve the realm of immortality.

"King Yuan, stop...his soul cannot bear your power..." The voice of the Lord of Disaster came from the glazed jade beads.

"Calamity, you underestimate me. Even if he is dead and transformed, I can still peek into his hidden past through time." Zhou Dao's voice became loud and mysterious, eloquent and filled the world.

Suddenly, an ancient statue appeared behind him, with light and darkness intertwined, like gods and demons intermingling, interpreting the creation of chaos. "Chaos Demon God!?"

The Lord of Disaster screamed in horror.

That is the oldest demon god in the world, the second-most existence among the twelve demon gods, second only to the immortal demon god. "King Yuan, you are indeed an anomaly."

The voice of the Disaster Demon Lord came out from the glass jade beads, revealing deep fear and shock.

After all, he still underestimated this apocalyptic Yuan King. His rise was so fast that it was shocking. In ten years, he had grown to this point and became a giant that even he could not shake. He even stole the power of the ancient demon god.

"In the midst of chaos, we are going against time, and in the midst of destiny, we are looking forward to the next three lives."

Light and darkness intertwine, interpreting chaos. Lu Xianyang's spirit is like a small fish, swimming freely inside, and countless streams of light pass by him, like the torrent of time.

It broke through the waves and went upstream, with countless lights and shadows flowing past it.

The world is vast and all living beings are like dust. Facing this rolling torrent, that little fish seems insignificant. The brilliance on its body becomes dimmer and dimmer, and it is about to be submerged in the long river of time.

"King Yuan, he is not you. He cannot bear the cause and effect of reversing time. This kind of power will swallow him up." The Disaster Lord gritted his teeth and roared. He finally couldn't sit still and wanted to interrupt this terrible process.

"Lord of Disaster, be quiet. If he was so weak, he would not let you value him so much... The shackles of fate did not imprison him... I dare to say that Lu Xianyang has an unusual past.

"

Zhou Dao's expression was indifferent, the Chaos Demon God's law crisscrossed the void, and between light and darkness, the rolling torrent became more and more violent. In an instant, it swallowed up the dim "little fish", and the cruising figure could no longer be found.

"Really gone!?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, staring at the eternal and mighty river. Rumbling...

Suddenly, the undulating waves shook violently, and a huge figure rushed out from the long river. The shadow of the small fish was like a broken shell, and a huge figure crossed the long river and emerged between heaven and earth.

It was a majestic giant, holding up the sky and the earth, interfering with the stars and making them immortal, holding the universe upside down and indestructible. All things could decay, and could not be damaged at all. His indifferent eyes were like those of gods accustomed to seeing the world of mortals.

"This is his true nature..." Zhou Dao looked at Lu Xianyang's true soul, his eyes condensed like a sharp sword. "Illuminati!"

The Lord of Disaster in the glazed jade bead fell into endless silence, but the purple light of separation kept beating. "Lord of Disaster, you are really thoughtful. He is actually the reincarnation of an Illuminati?

Zhou Dao felt incomprehensible and felt extremely miraculous.

The Illuminati are great creatures who entered the cage of heaven and earth and obtained changes. They are also the first wave of beings with immortal power in this world.

Their life forms have long been separated from the category of all living things in the world.

This kind of existence is almost immortal, but once it perishes, it completely disappears into nothingness, and there is no concept of reincarnation at all.
To be continued...