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Chapter 56 The Fallen

"My friend Jiang Lang... what exactly do these exist... Why do I feel that they are not living people?"

"Even senior Demon Lord can't take them...?"

The seventh elder's face was extremely dark, his eyes were filled with unparalleled horror, and his heart was covered with a chill. He could not have imagined what these things actually existed.

Monsters that the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Lord could not take, and it was obvious that they knew the true body of the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

It's really strange that I don't even know such a terrifying titled king, and the methods and supernatural powers he used were unprecedented and had never appeared in the West Sea.

Even if you want to kill the saint, will you send such a strong man?

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Jiang Lang, why not let the monk take action?"

Master Le Chen clasped his palms together and said the Buddha's name low. He showed a deep alertness on his face, and his heart was filled with huge waves, which were indeed full of weirdness.

The little monk has been walking in the West Sea for thousands of years and has never seen such a strange person.

It seems to be dead but not dead, it seems to be alive but not alive.

Moreover, his methods are mysterious and supernatural. One person is very similar to the Confucian methods in the central part of China, and the other person is similar to some of the legendary families in the Eight Desolations.

Neither death nor life, weird, really weird!

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Master, Seven Elders, you are right, they are naturally not living people?"

"A group of fallen men who defected to the Deadland."

Jiang Lang's figure stood at the bow of the boat, his five fingers slid down the strings of the piano, a moon-white robe sounded, and his head was covered in silver hair and the sky was dancing. His heroic facial features were filled with a cold momentum, like an immortal king who had descended to the world.

Fallen, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and now you are finally born again.

The remnants of the Blood Shadow Alliance, which was once punched by the Grand Master, overnight, and completely eliminated.

Back then, he followed the Grandmaster, and watched with his own eyes the fallen people be hammered one by one.

The Wuji Dao Sect acts as an alien species. As long as it does not threaten the sphere of influence of Wuji Island, it basically doesn't care about it, even if it is the two powers of the righteous and demons that are in the same water and fire, and they will be divided into life and death when they meet.

But Wuji Dao Sect has only one thing, that is, the fallen people are incompatible, and they see one killing the other, which has been the case since the time of the ancestors.

The fallen one is a group of powerful kings whose lifespan has reached its end. They have no courage to enter the realm of hundreds of kalpas, but do not want to die, so they sacrifice their own souls and communicate with the dead domain.

Using the power of the Dead Domain, it spreads throughout the body and becomes a group of existences that are neither dead nor alive.

As long as the dead energy does not dissipate, it can last forever, but then the soul returns to the dead realm.

This is a group of more terrifying beings than demons and monsters.

A fallen person who is a king-level king is enough to turn a radius of thousands of miles into a dead place. It has nothing to do with the position of good and evil, nor with great justice. It can only survive and destroy.

Because the fallen one is the greatest enemy of life and death.

"The Deadland... The Fallen... Brother Jiang Lang... They actually exist."

"The legendary Fallen One is almost immortal..."

The saint Yu Xi insisted on calming himself, but the depth of his bright eyes was also dull. Who would have thought that the legendary fallen man actually existed, and he was leaning against the dead domain.

Even if Brother Jiang Lang is a saint, he is facing a dead domain.

And it's almost hard to kill the fallen ones.

Any territory where the fallen appears must be a dead place, and the dead energy will not disperse for thousands of years.

"It's quite clear. You're right. These are indeed the fallen people you call."

"On Master Bei killed Saint Yu Xi today just by the way. His real goal is your Wuji Dao Sect."

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I want to destroy your Wuji Dao Sect and seize the Wuji Island. The two paths of righteousness and demons, and the hundreds of alien races. Too many people want you to die."

"Who made your Wuji Dao Sect occupy one of the seventy-two islands?"

"In an area of ​​300,000 miles, only your Wuji Dao Sect family is the king and domineering..."

"Okay, now you know, you can be a wise ghost on the road to the underworld. I will give you a chance to say your last words."

On the dark warship, Master Bei Si waved the beautiful woman to leak a fan. The watery peach blossom eyes were filled with a hint of pride, and the corner of his mouth was even more of a smile of a successful trick.

Don’t you know if the Blood Shadow Alliance will be revenge?

Once upon a time, there were 300,000 miles of Wuji Island, the Blood Shadow Alliance's strongholds, with over 100,000 members, almost half of the headquarters, and there were twelve top-level depraved people in charge.

Who would have thought that he was hacked by Wuji Dao Sect overnight, and the losses were endless. It took decades to recover its vitality. Today, he made a comeback and sweared to seize Wuji Island.

Killing the Saint is really just a way to go!

Otherwise, would a mere saint really think that three fallen men would take action?

"Oh my god, what is this? It turns out that they are a group of living dead people in the dead domain!"

"Children Jiang Lang, the Dead Domain is the greatest enemy of life and death among all flesh and blood creatures. What are you waiting for if you don't take action?"

"Destroy them, no one will be left. I will use the demon flame to burn their souls."

The phantom of the old demon Wutian roared in the void, as if it was terrifying as thunder, giving people an extremely terrifying magic power.

The one who was slap. If I hadn't been abandoned, I wouldn't have allowed these living dead people to be arrogant and unrestrained. They would have slapped them with one slap.

What exactly is Jiang Lang waiting for when he is riding on the horse?

I am so anxious that I am a saint, killing these living dead people is not the same as cutting cabbage.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Old devil, there is no need to be anxious. I am just deducing the Dark Sky Phoenix Fist and your original magic seal."

"It's really two worldly sages. If you get one of the mortals, you can cross a territory and be invincible in the king."

"The method of breaking is completed, and the time is just right, and none of them can escape."

Jiang Lang stroked his five fingers across the strings of the piano, his heroic face was filled with calmness and indifference, and his silver eyes stared at the sky, full of vastness and immortality, like an unparalleled god king.

The saint technique of all transformations is truly an invincible technique for the ages.

There is also the supreme method of the Seven Treasures Xuanhuang Sutra, which has thousands of magical techniques and thousands of magical powers. You can see it all in one eye, and you can instantly break the method with one eye.

Primitive Magic Seal, Dark Sky Phoenix Fist.

The mystery has been understood, and the method of breaking has been completed.

"What?"

"Children Jiang Lang, what are you waiting for? Just use these fallen people to test the law and let me see the truth or falsehood."

"If it is true, I will call you the boss in the future."

The phantom of the old demon Wutian was filled with horror, and he was stunned for a few breaths. He couldn't believe his ears. With such a little bit of effort, he actually deduced the method of breaking the original magic seal and the Dark Heavenly Phoenix Fist.

The original magic seal is a primitive magic that took more than 100,000 years to create an invincible technique that is famous for three thousand worlds... Of course, the first one hundred can be ranked.

But even so, it is impossible to see through the true meaning in just a short time.

If it is true, let alone called Boss, it would be fine even if it was called Master Lang!

Because this is a golden thigh, it will become more developed after being held.

As for integrity, I have seen the big devil ask for this thing.
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