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Chapter 567 The Magic Lord is brutal!

Xuanhe's heart was filled with fear.

But in his expression, he didn't even tremble, and he laughed and said: "Yes, I think that Emperor Xuantian is not only very stupid, blocking the car with a mantis arm, shaking a big tree with a mayfly, it is ridiculous that he is not overconfident, but also arrogant.

Very, daring to use the title of emperor is simply blaspheming the supreme emperors and peerless gods who created the world and established the heavens in the ancient times, and is simply seeking death!"

"Yes, I heard that in the ancient times, from the Supreme Nine Heavens Yuanling Heaven, a forbidden psychic clan secretly descended and went to the core wasteland of the Taixu human world. They actually wanted to reorganize the human world and channel psychics from generation to generation.

The Lord, also known as the Great Psychic Emperor, was arrogant and arrogant. After arriving, he was eventually annihilated by the wrath of the heavens."

The Xiling girl told an earth-shattering secret in an understatement: "This incident did not take place long ago, but it happened tens of thousands of years ago. At the same time, it can be regarded as the end of the ancient era and the arrival of the modern era.

Rumor has it that in ancient and modern times, changes in heaven and man will mark the beginning of a new great era, but I don’t know how.”

Xuanhe took another sip of the Yunru tea and said calmly: "The times are changing and the world is in chaos. It is not a bad thing. Otherwise, like you and me, we will probably spend our whole lives and end up being shackled in a certain realm and eventually decline.

Fall. As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times, and dragons and snakes emerge from the rough grass. This is the beginning of a great era. In my opinion, it is truly a God-given opportunity!"

"Heroes emerge from troubled times, and dragons and snakes emerge from the grass!" The Xiling girl clapped her hands and praised, "Xuan Lingzi, you are not an ordinary person. I know that you are extraordinary. One day, great luck will make you rise to the top!"

"Each other."

The two of them seemed to have no knots in their hearts or any obstacles, and they just sat and talked to each other as calmly as fireworks, talking about things that seemed specious but not true.



In the Immortal Realm, the land is vast, boundless, and thick. On top of the thick earth, there are huge countries, dotted with stars, and many masters' auras, soaring into the sky unscrupulously, but none of them have reached the level of aura equivalent to a god.

In those countless countries, on the endless land, there are ruins of various sizes, which are ancient treasures that have been passed down from the ancient times to this day.

However, since ancient times, in the Immortality Realm, few masters have reached the realm of immortality, that is, the level of gods. They can only obtain some peripheral low-grade spiritual treasures from these ruins, which are the immortality tools in the Immortality Realm.

It's a pity that people in the immortal world only know how to use the lowest level of techniques to control these low-grade spiritual treasures.

At this moment, on the vast land of the Immortal Realm, a vast and endless mountain range is like a huge ring, surrounding the earth. In the center of this ring of mountains, there is an open basin with tens of thousands of people.

The entire area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles is occupied by a huge ruin.

At this time, the huge ruins had been shrouded in a large area of ​​terrifying black energy. From the inside to the outside, there were black dragon-like black energy rolling and shooting everywhere, razing the large ruins to the ground.

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All the ancient true heaven crystals that made up the ruins were directly refined and devoured under the impact of those black energy dragons.

In addition, there were pieces of medium-grade and high-grade spiritual treasures that appeared. After being rolled up by the black energy dragon, they were all refined and turned into strips of essence, which poured into the center of the ruins.

In the center of the ruins, an unparalleled demon god with boundless terror and monstrous aura stands tall in the sky.

After those powerful spiritual treasures were refined and dissolved, they all turned into a torrent of essence, which was absorbed by this unparalleled demon god.

This unparalleled demon god stands tall in the sky, carrying two sky-piercing wings. It is dark and terrifying. An aura of darkness, decadence, eternal decay, and immortality condenses around him, making this tall and majestic demon god appear in stature.

The appearance is not clear.

However, if Xuan He were here, he would definitely be able to recognize immediately that this unparalleled demon god is none other than the Fallen Demon Lord!

It's just that the Fallen Demon Lord only has a residual spirit left, which is resting on his natal Fallen Divine Feather. Unexpectedly, after so long, he has recovered to such an extent.

Unparalleled and tyrannical! Even the invincible true gods will be captured and killed in front of the Fallen Demon Lord at this moment!

And among the ruins, there were actually three divine spiritual treasures in total, including a pen that taught hundreds of millions of people, and a Fulong Diagram with eighteen earth-veined dragons lurking on it.

In addition, there is a round, dripping relic that radiates golden light. This relic is really extraordinary. It is a spiritual master from the ancient times. After death, he is full of essence and blood, and his destiny is the great world, glorious.

, and laws, condensed together to become a divine spiritual treasure.

This is the pinnacle existence among the true divine spiritual treasures!

In addition to these three powerful and boundless divine-grade spiritual treasures, there are also seventeen or eighteen holy-grade spiritual treasures rolling and tumbling in the void, tearing apart large waves in the void.

Treasure, attack and kill the unparalleled demon god in the center.

"Hmph, my demonic power is overwhelming. It's your honor that you, these crude things, can be valued by me and be integrated into my body. You dare to resist! You are simply seeking death!"

The Fallen Demon Lord let out a shocking roar, suddenly made a move with his big hand, and fiercely instigated the Fallen Wings behind his back. In an instant, the evil wind swept wildly, and the fierce flames were dark, sweeping across the world, covering an area of ​​tens of trillions of miles.

The huge mountain ranges are all shrouded, corroded, and melted...

The Fallen Demon Lord waved his palms, and the two demonic palms were torn apart, each with six fingers, more than the five spirits of heaven and earth, and there was only one demon, the devil.

boom!

Immediately, there was an extremely powerful and huge blood-colored long banner that was at the pinnacle of the holy spiritual treasure. With a move in the air, the boundless sea of ​​blood spread out. Standing in it was a bloody figure, officially the treasure of this holy spiritual treasure blood banner.

Spirit, but the Fallen Demon Lord suddenly grabbed it with both hands, found a gap in the billions of blockades, inserted it straight in, and tore it apart fiercely!

Bang! The Blood Flag Treasure Spirit made a loud bang and let out an earth-shattering roar. It was torn apart by the Fallen Demon Lord and turned into a rain of blood in the sky. It was scattered one after another... along with the bloody long sacred spirit treasure.

The essence of the flag was torn into pieces and merged into itself.

"Destroy them all to me!"

The Fallen Demon Lord struck fiercely and stepped forward repeatedly. With each step, demonic energy surged into the sky and turned into a black dragon. Those holy spiritual treasures were shaken to the point of trembling.

He struck again and again, tearing each one apart. All the holy spiritual treasures were torn apart, shattered, and driven into himself!

It's so cruel! Saint-grade spiritual treasures are all existences with power equivalent to the Lord of God, but they were all torn apart by him and hammered into himself to temper the body!

Two terrifying gazes shot out from the boundless demonic aura of the Fallen Demon Lord, which immediately turned into two six-fingered demonic hands. The demonic claws of the Fallen Sky tore through the sky and descended!

"And you three! Let's die together!"


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