Heavenly Court, South Heaven Gate.

Emperor Ziwei and Murong Yuanrui stood side by side on the clouds, overlooking the world.

The abnormal movements in the ancient Miaojiang area were blocked by the fog of the void and could not see them, but they could feel the murderous intent that the demonic way had in the East China Sea.

After the Heavenly Court Rebellion, Murong Yuanrui's status among the Immortal Disciples was raised to the peak.

Not only did he surpass the original Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, but he also won the respect of the gods because of the ancient war god's purple gold battle armor.

The strength of the Taoist sect is the most important. Although Murong Yuanrui's strength has not yet been improved to the realm of the Taoist Ancestor, the Tao of the ancient war god of purple gold has already had the strength of the forbidden Taoist Ancestor.

This is the most terrifying thing about Murong Yuanrui.

Compared with the energetic Murong Yuanrui, the Ziwei Emperor's unchanging face seemed much older.

During that Heavenly Court chaos, Emperor Ziwei overdrawed too much star energy, and his life span was not much.

As early as when the Jade Emperor turned into Xiyi and the heaven and earth, Emperor Ziwei knew that the immortal way needed this chariot to be old and needed the injection of young blood.

Emperor Ziwei became weak, and the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Demon was weakened.

Now all the soul-summoning banners in the Immortal Dao are resisted by the young ancient war god Murong Yuanrui.

Looking at Murong Yuanrui's young and beautiful face and the confident brilliance in his eyes, Emperor Ziwei felt envy in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was so energetic?

The young man who was chasing the stars back then is now the master of the stars in the sky.

Unfortunately, the years are no longer there.

The stars will also die and turn into the dark and cold death star.

"The Demonic Dao is so powerful this time, and he is obviously extremely angry. This kind of thing happened once in the history of the Demonic Dao, but it is not as strong as it is today." Emperor Ziwei thought for a while and said.

“Which time?”

"When 20,000 disciples of the Demonic Dao died collectively for Pojun, the Heroes of the South China Sea."

Which time the reason was that a prince of the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea fell in love with Pojun, whose combat power was not strong enough at that time, and attempted to force her to marry.

Twenty thousand demon disciples could not bear to be humiliated by Pojun, so they committed suicide collectively, and blood stained the cliff of Heroes red.

Leave the legend of the demon disciples for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty means that the anger of the Demonic this time is stronger than the humiliation of Po Jun?" Murong Yuanrui said.

"good."

"Why are you angry because of the devil's murderous intent?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"The human way has not moved, the underworld has not come out, and there is no war in the demon way. Why am I angry if I can't understand the demon way?"

Murong Yuanrui was silent, and even Ziwei Dadìdū could not see it, so naturally she could not think of the result.

...

At Hangu Pass, the Daode Tianzun rode a green cow to the height of the sky and looked at the East China Sea from afar.

On the cliff below, Xie Liuyun is fully exercising the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword.

Zhang Daoling and Lu Chunyang were both around him and had a result.

The Lord of Morality looked at it for a while and sighed and came down from the sky.

"Ancestor Dao, why are the demons angry?" asked the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling.

"Unknown."

The Heavenly Lord of Morality said three words lightly.

After speaking, he suddenly noticed a huge divine thought coming from the west.

The one who came was Dou Mu Yuanjun, and she also felt the murderous intent that the demon disciples had set off.

The forces in the three realms are at the bottom of the magic path.

However, even the most powerful underworld did not dare to underestimate the existence of the Demonic Way.

Because people in the devil's way are all crazy people.

The protector of Pojun, Tianzun, dared to lift his sword to the underworld. Guiyuan Bixie cut off the Wangchuan River with one sword and left five hundred years of pain to the underworld.

Although the Yin Si is no longer the same as before, the demonic path is not the original demonic path.

"Dao Ancestor, why are the Demon Dao angry?" Doumu Yuanjun asked the same words as Zhang Daoling.

"Let's wait for the result of the flowing clouds." said the Daode Heavenly Lord.

This wait took a long time.

Because Xie Liuyun's sword became slower and heavier.

He was so heavy that he was overwhelmed.

After a few swords at the end, Xie Liuyun was almost executing them with his life.

Blood bleeds in the seven orifices, and the soul burns.

His senior brother Zhang Zhiyuan was also on the cliff. He saw Xie Liuyun feel so embarrassed, but once the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword is used, it cannot be interrupted.

In the end, Xie Liuyun still relied on his strong perseverance and insight to use his last move, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, half-kneeled on the ground, leaning on the ground with a sword.

Zhang Daoling raised his hand and injected a surging vitality into Xie Liuyun's body, while Daode Tianzun took out a Nine-turn purple gold soul-raising pill for him to surrender.

Xie Liuyun adjusted his breath for a while before stabilizing the disordered five senses and six consciousnesses.

"Will there be any results for the flowing clouds?" asked the Daode Heavenly Lord.

"The devil's way is not guilty, and the soul-summoning banner is angry." Xie Liuyun said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Xie Liuyun is not the only one who has insight into the wrath of the demonic way, the Nine Nether Empress of the Underworld is the first one.

The Nine Nether Empress was full of anger and her murderous intent was vigorous without any concealment.

When the empress got angry, she could feel the entire underworld.

Even the thiefs suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell were much more at peace at this moment.

...

The loser is shameless. This sentence is said in front of me. It is the ancestor of the devil who is humiliating me.

Because we have the same life.

The ancestor of the Demonic Dao cannot be humiliated. I was originally unable to condense the fighting spirit because of the arrogant Demon Lord's mirror image of the Demonic Dao Master. After the four words of his, the three ancient sword fetuses shone brightly in my porch at the same time.

The sword fetus trembled and resonated in unison.

The pure jun sword in my hand surged, and endless fighting spirit burst out from the depths of my soul.

"Ghosts and gods are confused, think about themselves and kill them!"

While the Chunjun Sword cut off the magic sword energy, the magic sword fetus in the piercing gate directly broke through the divine court to participate in the battle.

The Demon Sword is my main sword. It is fired with all its strength and its combat power is directly increased to the level of Taoist ancestors.

The sword energy gathered into a torrent, sweeping towards the arrogant demon.

"But that's it!"

The arrogant demon raised his hand and directly defeated my sword energy.

What I came out was not only the sword energy, but also the Lord followed up, and the Chunjun sword slashed at the arrogant Demon Lord.

I heard a loud shock, and I flew backwards into the air, and the person spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

I forgot one thing: my magic sword is perfectly perfect and has a derivative repulsion effect, and the arrogant demon master's magic sword also has it.

Because he manifested the mirror image of the Demonic Patriarch, the ancient three swords of the Demonic Patriarch were all perfect and perfect.

And it is obvious that the arrogant Demon Lord's magic sword is already better than me.

After this setback, I changed the sword intent and changed it to the Ghost Sword. At the same time, the Ghost Sword Sword and Sword Fetal also flew out of my entrance.

The Ghost Sword still couldn't beat the Arrogant Demon Lord, and this time I suffered even more injuries.

Then I transformed the sword intent again and changed it to the divine sword method that was not perfect for the imperial envoy.

"Looking for death!" The arrogant demon snorted coldly.

His divine sword is much stronger than me, and the sword energy exploded and damaged my Tianzun Taoist body to pieces.

I fell heavily to the ground like a ball of mud.

He will use any sword to deal with it, as if to humiliate me.

Now, I was defeated by him, like a dead dog.

The arrogant demon was still standing there, looking at me coldly.

"Your courage is not worth mentioning in front of me." said the arrogant devil.
To be continued...