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Chapter 172: The Fourth Return to Ancestry

The reincarnation experienced by Yaizhen can be as short as half a day or as long as a thousand years, but in the great formation of reincarnation, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, it is only a moment.

Guixi serves as the formation's eye, and there are five ghost emperors and ten hell kings suppressing the formation, which is enough to ensure that Yaizhen cannot escape.

In fact, let alone Yaizhen, even if Yinglong comes, he will be trapped for three to five days.

Ever since Li Xiang used brute force to make Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva surrender, the underworld has been unified.

It is not impossible for such an underworld to surpass the peak period of Yin Tianzi's rule.

It just takes time.

But these are not what Li Xiang cares about now.

He looked at the great formation of reincarnation of all calamities, and his will covered every reincarnation world in the formation.

For Yaizhen who was in the great formation, Li Xiang was the only god.

As long as Li Xiang moved his fingers, he could crush Yaizhen.

Every time it is crushed, one point of Yaizhen's demonic power and the true dragon's blood in his body will be consumed.

When the calamity and reincarnation reached the third thousandth time, Yaizhen became a monk and had reached the strength of the Land Sword Immortal. However, when he passed the calamity, Li Xiang released eight hundred purple sky thunders.

In an instant, Yaizhen's body exploded and his soul was scattered.

At this moment, Yaju's memories flooded into his mind, and he cursed Li Xiang with great anger and malice.

But it has no effect at all.

Because the next moment, the world around it changes again.

Another reincarnation begins.

Yaizhen was reincarnated as a turtle just hatched from an egg shell, struggling to survive in the dangerous sea.

Time passed and hundreds of years passed, and it gradually developed spiritual wisdom and began to practice. Thousands of years later, it became a great demon and ruled an area of ​​​​the sea.

But just when it was going through the tribulation in the body of a great demon, Li Xiang transformed into a giant god and stepped it back into the sea.

The turtle shell with the strongest defense was shattered, the body was trampled flat, and even the soul was trampled to pieces.



It was reincarnation again, and a voice rang in my ears, "Go and inform the master and his wife that the young mistress has given birth!"

I don't know how long it took, but I vaguely heard the voice of a middle-aged man: "When my son was born, the clouds in the sky were as red as fire, so he named my son "Yan". Uncle Fu, send out invitations and entertain guests."

, our Xiao Mansion today..."

In the great formation of reincarnation.

Two giant evil spirits carried a large pot and poured soup into it.

Next to her, Mrs. Meng directed a group of undercover agents: "Put up a pot, and set up another big pot. This monster has drank too many times and has developed drug resistance. Give me a higher dose!"

Boiling hot Meng Po soup was poured into the formation pot by pot.

The 6359th reincarnation begins.

A small county in southwest Kyushu.

Under the dim street lights, a figure sneaked into the gate of the community and came to a residential building.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention, he hurriedly placed a swaddle at the door of Room 201, knocked on the door, and then ran away as if running away.

The man left the community and took off his hood. He was a red-haired young man in his early twenties. He quickly got on the electric scooter and went to the Internet cafe on the next street.

He sat down next to a little girl and said, "Made, that little brat is so noisy. Fortunately, I was smart and gave him a drink."

The little girl, who looked a little pale, was playing a game, with the indwelling needle still attached to the back of her hand, without looking back, "Give me another thousand yuan for nutrition."

The red-haired young man was surprised: "Why?"

"The child also has your share. That night, the three of them, Xu Bin and Zhang Zixuan, all gave one thousand, so you should give money too!"

"Then I took the risk and dealt with that bastard."

"Then I'll give you 200 for travel expenses, and I'll give you another 800 for the rest. Also, you'll pay for tonight's internet fee too."

"Come out as soon as you get out. I'm not the one who's short of money. I'll go play in the toilet later."

“Very dirty.”

"Network manager, change to a private room for couples!"

The 7001st reincarnation.

Yaizhen stood on the top of the city, holding the gun in his hand tightly.

Not far away, the runes of the main gun lit up, and then, the sound of the gunfire was like a muffled thunder, almost shattering its internal organs.

Then, the artillery shell weighing more than ten tons flew out, drew an arc in mid-air, and landed on a hilltop more than ten kilometers away.

Huge firelight lit up, and the mountain split instantly, turning into countless fragments and disappearing from Yaizhen's sight.

"Blast these beasts to death!"

"One more shot!"

On the city wall, the soldiers of the City Defense Department cheered.

The comrade next to him said excitedly: "Old Zhao, after holding down this wave of beasts, let's go to Lao Claypot to have a drink together in the evening?"

The middle-aged soldier named Lao Zhao did not answer, but stared at the place where the rune shell fell.

On that mountain, there is a third-level demon king.

Being hit by the Skyhawk-level rune cannon, the Demon King could hardly survive.

Logically speaking, Lao Zhao should be happy.

But he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Some sympathy and some sadness.

It is very abnormal and strange to have such emotions towards the Demon King.

Lao Zhao shook his head, as if to get rid of these emotions that shouldn't exist from his mind.

At this moment, black dots suddenly appeared in the air.

In just the blink of an eye, those black spots arrived at the top of the city.

There was a muffled sound, and out of the corner of his eye, Old Zhao saw that the head of the comrade next to him suddenly exploded.

A black bone spur as thick as an arm blasted open the city wall behind him.

Old Zhao turned his head with difficulty and watched helplessly as the headless body of his comrade fell.

What surprised him was that when faced with the tragic death of his comrade who had fought side by side for more than ten years, he had no fear, no back, and no anger.

He just stuck out his tongue and licked the blood of his comrade at the corner of his mouth.

It has a fishy-sweet taste, very familiar and fragrant, and I want to drink more.

So, he knelt down and licked the pool of warm blood on the ground.

Memories from one life after another appeared in his mind.

Until the moment when Yaizhen, one of the strongest men in the Demon Realm, was trapped by Li Xiang in the great formation of reincarnation.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky, and roared: "Come out, I know you are there!"

The only thing that responded to him was bone spurs flying through the air.

"This is an illusion, it's not real!"

He roared angrily, trying to restore Yaizhen's true body, but found that there was no demonic power in his body.

Even the proud blood of the true dragon is gone.

Lao Zhao, or Yaizhen, in this world constructed by the Great Tribulation Reincarnation Array, has gotten rid of all the demonic attributes and has become a completely human being.

He clearly knows that this world is virtual, but he cannot leave it.

He stood up angrily, picked up his rune rifle, and fired wildly at the sky.

A bird with a wingspan of six meters was hit in the eyeball, its head exploded, and it fell straight down.

"here you go!"

"Old Zhao is awesome!"

"Guard Yangcheng and kill these beasts!"

Next to him, a comrade rushed over, threw a box of magazines at his feet, and gave him a thumbs up.

Yaizhen froze on the spot, then turned the gun and pulled the trigger at the comrade's back, "I'm not a human, I don't want to protect your bullshit Yangcheng, I'm a demon, I'll kill you!"

But at this moment, a bird hit by a cannon fell down, rolled along the city wall, and knocked him out.

His feet were empty and he fell down the city wall.

Before he hit the ground, a two-meter-long black bone gun flew over, penetrated his chest, and exited his back, pinning him to the wall.

Yaizhen vomited out a mouthful of black blood and stared down at the black bone gun that penetrated his chest.

Life is passing quickly.

At this time, Yaizhen was just an ordinary person, not an extremely powerful demon.

He, or rather it, used the last bit of strength to raise his head and look at the sky.

The dark clouds finally parted.

A face appeared in Yaizhen's sight.

There was an indistinct sound coming from Yaizi's throat, and he didn't know what he was talking about. After a moment, his head dropped weakly.

In his last line of sight, he saw the huge body that belonged to Yaizhen, the son of Yinglong, and the great demon.

Although there is no demonic power at all, there is no breath of life at all.

But in the end, it is what it is.

"Fortunately, I am a demon, not a human. Sure enough, all this is an illusion... I hate it..."

The king of the demon clan, the heir to the blood of the true dragon, and the second son of Yinglong, Yaizhen, died.

And that familiar voice also sounded in Li Xiang's mind.

[Kill the ancient demon Yazui, and the reward will be 6% compliance]

[The current compatibility is 101%, and advanced conditions have been met]

【Are we going to make the fourth return to our ancestors? 】


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