The Seven Killing Curse of God and Demon?

An Qisheng's heart moved. He didn't know what impact the soul of the big monster under the pagoda had, but he recognized the Seven Killing Curse of God and Demon.

In the imprint of the soul of the God of Sunyou, he has seen this magical power show its sharpness more than once.

This magical power was fierce and fierce, leaving a profound impression on the God of Riyou.

Then, the big monster suppressed under the pagoda...

Listening to the roar from the pagoda, An Qisheng was unmoved. Although the Seven Killings Curse of the Gods and Demons was powerful, it was not enough to attract him to take risks.

Yes, risking yourself.

This big monster is not the most dangerous thing here, the most dangerous thing here is the pagoda itself.

"The Kong Laoer you mentioned is the number one demon in the world?"

An Qisheng shook the void lightly and asked questions.

Compared to the magical power of the Seven Killings Curse of Gods and Demons, what he cared more about was the memory in the mind of this monster.

What happened to the Battle of Phoenix Emperor’s Battle against the Sky, what role did his own soul fragment play in it, and where is it at this time?

This is what An Qisheng cares about the most.

"Um?!"

The monster under the pagoda seemed extremely surprised, and then he burst into great anger: "Okay! I don't know who I am, but I know that Kong Lao Er?"

The pagoda shook again, and the demon suppressed it was quite indignant in his heart. Finally, it calmed down, and there was a rare trace of decay in his voice:

"I am a lot worse than him, a lot less than him..."

It is difficult for human race to practice, and it is even more difficult for demon race to become spirits. Those who can become big monsters have their own arrogance, but some people or monsters are beyond everyone's imagination.

Destined to be incomparable to it.

Thinking of the peacock's peerless charm in my memory, the monster under the pagoda was suddenly distracted.

I have been suppressed here for many years, and what kind of state should the peacock reach?

An Qisheng listened quietly, trying to capture the soul imprint of the great demon under the tower. Unfortunately, the pagoda was quite magical, and it was higher than his level of dream-entering magical power at this time, so he failed to try it.

"You know Kong Lao Er, why don't you know my name as 'Yuanmouren'?"

The monster under the pagoda came back to his senses from the silence, as if he was peeking at An Qisheng through the pagoda, and said to himself: "Can someone wipe out some people's existence?"

As he talked to himself, there seemed to be some kind of guess, and his emotions slowly calmed down.

"Yuan Mouren?"

An Qisheng thought in his heart that this name did not appear in the memory of the God of Riyou.

It seems that an invisible hand really wiped out something.

"It seems you really don't know... It's no wonder. After all, in the battle back then, I was waiting to lose. If I lose, I will naturally follow people to pinch the round and flatten it..."

The big monster who claimed to be "Yuanmou" seemed to have returned to calm, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Are you afraid that I will plot against you and take your body? Are you?"

"Of course not."

An Qisheng's divine intention fluctuated, and with a gentle touch, a Buddha light intertwined with countless runes appeared, covering the entire giant tower.

"This Buddha light is not to stop you from leaving, but to prevent others from approaching. You guess, what will happen if I touch this Buddha light?"

An Qisheng's tone was calm.

His soul is weak, but his eyesight is still there, and his keen sense of mind is not comparable to this half-dead monster in the tower.

As early as he entered the sealed place, he felt the danger.

In the Taoist map, this place is called the "Great Demon's Tomb". In other words, without its original trajectory, this big demon could not escape until his death.

This is naturally not just something that can be done by the pagodas that are manifested outside. Once someone touches the Buddha's light ban, it is hard to say what they will encounter.

The Seven Killing Curse of God and Demon is naturally not worth his risk.

"The thief bald donkey is so cruel, so cruel."

Yuan Mouren, who was suppressed by the pagoda, was unable to sense the external ban, gritted his teeth, and there was great reluctance in his voice:

"I still don't feel at ease to dismember myself. I am worthy of being the successor of the old thing..."

Even though there was endless resentment and anger, Yuanmou people said that at the end, their voices were still so low that they could not hear, as if they were extremely afraid.

"If you want to get out of trouble, it is absolutely not enough for you to do so. You must have external forces..."

An Qisheng landed on the square, and the inspiration around him was taken by him, surrounding his divine will, outlining a body.

"external force?"

Under the pagoda, Yuan Mouren seemed to have not heard it, staring at An Qisheng through the pagoda: "Who are you?!"

At first, Yuanmou people only thought that this was a descendant of his Potian Army back then, but later they thought that it was a little monster who accidentally entered this place.

But at this point, this person is definitely not as simple as he imagined.

He was too calm.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a demon, if you suddenly encounter such a thing and encounter a big monster like yourself, how could you be so calm?

If an ant dares to talk in front of a real dragon, it may be that he has not seen the real dragon. If he knows that he dares to do so, it is obviously impossible to be an ant.

"You probably don't know who I am."

An Qisheng looked directly at the pagoda, concentrating his senses, and faintly he could see the claws of the demon suppressed under the pagoda.

What is suppressed under this pagoda is just a claw.

Obviously, what Yuanmou said was disbanded was not empty talk, and his body must have been cultivated to a state of almost immortality.

Otherwise, those who can defeat him can kill him at will.

"No matter who you are, you will be destined to come here. My deadline is approaching and I am powerless to return to heaven. You and I have destined to you. I will pass on this Seven Killing Curse of God and Demon!"

An Qisheng didn't say anything, Yuan Mouren no longer asked, but just heard the sound again in the buzzing sound of the pagoda:

"You remember that my demon clan and the human clan share the same life. If you want to preach this method, you can only pass it on among human and demon clans. You must not leak this method to the gods and Buddha clans!

Otherwise, there will be a big disaster.”

Yuan Mouren said this sentence so heavy, as if there were other things contained in this magical power.

"Humans and demons are one and the same life?"

An Qisheng was a little surprised. What he saw and heard in this world, where did the human race and the demon race get along well with each other?

"When the sky is opened, when the sky and the earth are confused, gods and demons are born from the chaos. After countless thousands of years, all things are born. Gods and demons are the priests of the world, and all spirits are fish.

For tens of thousands of years, countless ancestors have died in their lives, and only then can we have a place for all races to survive. This is not easy to obtain and will never be ruined."

The Buddha light on the pagoda trembled and buzzed, and the Buddha shadow on the pagoda gradually became clear, as if he had noticed the purpose of Yuanmouren and wanted to stop it.

"The Battle of Phoenix Emperor's Battle against the Sky seems to be filled with people, and the masters of the demon clan join forces to fight the enemy..."

Listening to Yuan Mouren’s remarks, An Qisheng’s heart suddenly became solemn.

But if the Fenghuang fights against the sky, the people and the demon clan work together to fight against gods and demons, then what happened in just tens of thousands of years? Let the comrades who once fought side by side kill each other and be regarded as blood feud?

"As the Lord of Heaven and Earth, God is born with great supernatural powers. Whether it is the human race, the demon race, or even the dragon race, it is impossible to compare with it without the combined force."

As the Buddha's light trembled, Yuanmou Ren made a low pronunciation: "What's happening to your heart is strange. Could it be that something happened to the outside world?"

"good......"

An Qisheng was curious and told him everything he saw and heard.

"How could it be?"

Yuan Mouren's words came to an abrupt end, with surprise and doubt: "Impossible! The Phoenix Emperor used his great magic power to transform the barriers between the demons and ordered the demons not to fight each other. Who can do it? Who dares to break the Phoenix Emperor's order..."

"Who can?!"

"Who dares!!"

Yuanmou people's hearts were shocked, and violent aura suddenly arose.

The battle once was the result of countless people fighting for it. He could tolerate his defeat, but he would never allow anyone to trample on everything they had done!

Boom!

The vibration under the pagoda became more and more intense. The demon claws that half poked out the pagoda were tightly pinned on the ground, and the powerful demonic aura surged up again.

This time it was countless times more intense than before.

In just a moment, a corner of the pagoda was lifted up, and the Buddha's light became prosperous. In the vast Buddha's light, the Buddha's shadows on the pagoda seemed to have really revived.

Walked down from the relief carved by the tower body!

Buzz ~

It was a majestic Buddha three feet high, as if it was cast as red gold. While he was yelling and reprimanding, he stepped down from a distance from mid-air:

"A sinful! You dare to struggle and disobey the Buddha's will!"
To be continued...