She is completely in opposition to the Beiming family. The truth in the future is revealed. In the world of the Ten Thousand Demon Martial Arts, people are not interested in listening to your explanation. They will only cling to the power of the Beiming Emperor clan and put a spoil to her! They will say: "It is this woman who is willing to collude with a foreign boy who has met with a chaotic demon soul and murder her husband. She is cruel and has different opinions!"

"People's words are terrifying."

She was so smart and had already thought about the worst ending she had to face. A sense of urgency aroused a little calming heart, and her fingers gradually tightened.

"I don't regret it. I choose the road. I have to walk on my knees. What's more, if you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth, the way for warriors is to fight. Before the opportunity, you should not be missed."

"When Wu of Beiming always respects me one thousandth, he is not so arrogant and selfish, and I am not so decisive without taking my distractions. Who should I blame?"

She was slightly sad again. Thinking of the humiliation that Bei Mingwu Chang had given her, her beautiful face became much colder. Her cold eyes looked beyond the stars, as if she saw a thatched cottage standing on Xiaobi Lake, like a small black dot, but it was the place of light in her heart.

"Master, if you know, will you stand on my side?"

She got her home in Xiaobihu, Xiaodeng Temple. In the temple, she was her master, Lan Lan, and one of the most powerful warriors in the Wan Yao Martial Arts World.

Master Lan Lan brought her light and gave her mysteries. Her martial arts were inseparable from the teachings of her master! However, her heart was not calm and she did not see joy: "Even if Master is this kind of thing, it is difficult for me to forgive me. If I do it again, I don't know if I have the courage to make this choice!"

"Hongshang, your courage is so great that you swallow the sky and destroy the gods. Do you really think that you are the reincarnation of the God King."

Her fearful feeling swept across her body, and every inch of flesh and blood was trembling slightly with a sense of relaxation. The shadow of a boy appeared again, with a pretty face standing under the starry sky like a god looking at her: "What's there to dare?"

"Do you think I'm you?"

She roared at the boy, her pretty eyes red and her eyes filled with tears, but she saw that the boy was calm like a pine tree growing in the world, allowing the wind and rain to blow and thunder to fall.

Even the sea of ​​fire will not shake the slightest part, but will only grow up even more majestic in suffering.

She couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this a boy?"

"He has a divine heart that shines on the nine heavens and dyes thousands of clouds red. He teaches gods, demons, and Buddhas not to cover up their eyes. If they violate their size, they will be killed by thousands of feet."

She withdrew her indignant tone: "Young man, too ignorant, the imperial clan has planned, and it has indeed been successful. Beimingwei is the Wu Emperor, and he can't see through the methods of Beiming's Thousand Eyes!"

"She couldn't even imagine that such a thing would happen in front of her eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the Wuzong realm could be so stubborn. It would be difficult for her to find a second person in the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms."

"You have done a good job and keep working hard. Don't have any psychological burden. Practice your Dharma and walk your way. When my shackles do not exist, you can cut them off if you have the ability."

The young man's figure disappeared like a sea of ​​clouds, and she also woke up from the illusion. The brilliance of purple feathers lingered around her, like a faint cloud and mist, setting off her like a person walking out of the fairyland.

She never cried, nor did she have red eyes. It seemed that everything was a dream, her pretty face was dazed, but she knew that it was a scene formed by communication and communication between the purple and golden phoenix! All of this was a conversation with the soul. The young man seemed to know what happened in the Wan Yao Martial Arts World. It was indeed very capable. His appearance was to stabilize my heart and a warning to me! “He is really terrible.”

Her Hongchang is also a rare genius in the martial arts world of Ten Thousand Demons. She practices the Ten Thousand Demons of the Small Lantern Temple and masters extremely powerful methods of cultivating the mind. Her state of mind is not worse than that of the older Martial Emperor. She actually feels pressure from this young man who looks younger than her.

She felt that her life was completely controlled, and she could not move. The slightest thought of resistance might have just arisen like a flame, and it would be destroyed by the vast sea and life.

"She is destined to be a chess piece for a young man in this life!"

Her mentality changed a lot in less than half a day. She sighed lightly and stepped out of the demon soul world.

Direction of the small lamp temple.

She could only recite the ten thousand lamp scriptures before the ancient scroll of the green lamps and search for the answers that belonged to her. Maybe she could not find them, but she could wash away the sufferings of the dusty heart that she had experienced today.

"I have gained a lot today, and it is considered to be a perfect merit. I have never dabbled in the martial arts of demon control. The path of the traits is extremely profound, and it is undoubtedly the great way of gods and demons."

In the temple of Kun Demon Tribe of the Dayu Martial Realm, the returned young man just sat down and heard the slightly excited voice of the Prison Lord ringing in his mind.

"The first demon soul can increase your strength to the sixth level of the Wu Zong realm. As the demon soul realm grows, it will have a greater impact on the realm of the deity."

"The five realms of demon control can ultimately condense three demon masters, and the strength of warriors has indeed increased greatly. It is not much higher than the increase of the martial soul, especially the ability to cooperate with each other to perform different demon martial arts."

Xiao Nan mastered the martial arts of the god-level demons and knew that this feeling was wonderful, just as the Prison Lord said: "The martial arts of demon control are indeed the great way of gods and demons, and are worthy of good practice. However, when he practiced to a high-level demon control master, the rest of his realm was not so easy to practice. I am afraid that it is not easy for talent to promote it."

"The Demon Control Sutra was found in the soul of Wu Chang of Beiming. It was also considered luck, and it was enough to support him in his cultivation to become a top Demon Control Master."

“This is the second biggest gain today.”

He smiled: "As long as he digests the demon seal of the first demon soul, he will inevitably be able to promote the transformation of the realm, and may be able to directly break through the first level, or even the second level. After all, Bei Mingwu often gets the light of the Chaos Demon Soul and the Emperor Realm! "

His foundation is too strong and not so easy to shake, so it seems that the image of the Chaos Demon Soul is not big. In fact, it is not easy to transform and advance in a short period of time with the opportunity to digest.

It was enough for me to digest overnight, and I could also control the Chaos Demon Soul to go to the next level, not only staying at the effect of realm increase, but also be able to use demon martial arts in addition to the power of the realm.

He suddenly felt upset again: "You can't be too happy too early. The Beiming family is extraordinary. The more powerful the demon-controlling martial arts, the more terrifying the holy clan who is good at controlling demons, is much more terrifying than the strength of the ordinary imperial clan."

"As for speaking, I also have to thank you for setting up the chaos form. If this move was not concealed, I would have been able to deceive the Emperor like Beimingwei."

Xiao Nan thanked her sincerely again.

Although the method of stealing the sky was taught by the Prison Lord, he could strip away the breath of his original form and post it to other places to spread the traces to the real ones, but his mastery was not enough to hide it from Emperor Wu.

"You are so kind. It's my business for you. Just know it in your heart and treat me well in the future."

The Prison Lord snorted, and before Xiao Nan could reply, he talked about Hongshang: "Do you really believe that this woman can become a qualified martial arts chess piece?"

"She is in the world of the Ten Thousand Demons Martial Arts, and she is separated from the ends of the world. She has become a person's heart over time, and her background is extraordinary. She will inevitably forget her power and revive her thoughts, and she will be invincible. It is better to control the purple feathered phoenix to take her martial life."

"It's over."

Her tone was a bit ruthless, which was related to her fate and the youth. She prospered and fought against the imperial clan, and there was no possibility of any mistake.

Bai Lao and Hongshang only knew that the young man could control the purple-feathered phoenix and take it back at any time, but they didn't know that they could use the purple-feathered phoenix to kill Hongshang. This was the second method left by the young man! Her words fell into the young man's ears, which made him frown slightly. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "She has a lot of thoughts, is proud and cold, but she is convinced. I'm afraid that she will sooner or later show clues and oppose her own disadvantages."

"Silly boy, you are really..., forget it, don't care about you anymore, just do it yourself."

The Prison Lord was a little unhappy. It was not only the boy who said that Hong Shang was not threatening, but also the reason was not clear in her heart. When she was irritated, she simply changed the topic and said: "Have you ever thought about using the power of the Massacre Martial Arts World tomorrow?"

"Massacre Emperor Wu?"

Xiao Nan's heart is like a mirror, but when he thinks of these four words, it also ripples. He feels that this person is really like a mystery. In the riddle, there are many clues that seem to be found close to the truth, but he minds between true and false, and he doesn't know what kind of existence he is.

"Massacre of Emperor Wu, bring you and others from the ancient ruins of Emperor Wu into the place of training. There should be a way to lead you away. You must have a space channel similar to the small realm of demon souls. With the help of him, you can greatly reduce the return journey."

Her proposal moved Xiao Nan: "It's really worth a try."

"I'll communicate with him."

He did not hesitate. After the Prison Lord chose to hide, he sat cross-legged into meditation and summoned the Mass Wu Emperor with his mind. The man could directly understand his thoughts and pay attention to his every move, and he should be able to easily sense his summons.

Soon, as he kept reciting three sentences on the Massacre of Emperor Wu, his slight martial arts aura seemed to descend to the temple through endless land: "Boy, stop calling, I can't help you, you can only lead the crowd back to the Zixu Martial Realm. It's not to be hiding, the teleportation channel will shatter when you step out."

"Broken...break!"

He stood up in surprise and looked at the empty white shadow, like a cloud flowing, transformed by his will, only he could see it, communicating with his thoughts, but he could still hear a slight resentment from the tone of the boy: "How can you not tell me such a thing earlier?"

"It's useless to tell you. It's a one-way channel. With my strength as a great success, I can only forge one. If I use it, it will be useless. It consumes a lot of materials. Otherwise, wouldn't the Martial Emperor in the world be in an instant? "

"Isn't this world already in chaos?"

The Massacre Emperor Wu curled his lips disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense. You kid complete the two-volume Massacre trials of the Emperor Wuzong and King Wu. You are probably full of satisfaction. Humph, the Martial Emperor realm is the peak of the humanitarian field!"

"It's really a waste of my emperor's thoughts if you can't get the Massacre Martial Emperor Realm Killing. Is it so hard to give up just one word? Yu Kun Demon Tribe, you have countless opportunities to kill love and kill yourself and become the heart of the Massacre Emperor Realm."

"Do you know what you missed?"

The Massacre Emperor seemed extremely angry, and was slightly shocked by the young man, and calmed down in his eyes with doubts. He waved his sleeves and left directly: "If you want to complete the Massacre Martial Arts Decision, you should personally compete with the successors of the Massacre in the future. In addition to you, there is another person who has mastered the Massacre Martial Arts Decision."

"He is much crueler than you. He is mastering the Massacre Martial Emperor Realm and practicing the love of killing oneself and killing oneself.

The three volumes are the invincible martial arts of massacre. The sword points to the fairyland. As long as you understand the immortal heart and comprehend the immortal energy, you can become the strongest immortal master from ancient times to the present, and you are destined to devour each other and improve the killing path."

"He only got one volume, but it was the strongest volume. You'd better pray that he would not practice before you to the Martial Emperor realm, otherwise you will die. Boy, please be blessed."

Xiao Nan was shocked: "Swallow each other!"

"Senior, why do you need this? The way of warriors is to pursue eternity in life. Is it more serious to kill?"

He really doesn't want to establish a meaningless enemy anymore. He has provoked too many causes and effects. It's not that he is afraid, but it's really unnecessary. Who wants to have more stumbling blocks during the martial arts journey, the better?

"The way of this emperor is to kill. Killing one person is the king, killing ten thousand people is the god, and killing tens of millions of people is the king of gods. If you don't kill, you are not worthy of inheriting the Tao."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. Before inheriting the way of this emperor, there is a saying that you are not the only one in this world, you are qualified to teach the Massacre martial arts."

"Who has more luck? Leave it to fate."

His will was completely gone, but the feeling that he couldn't say was still lingering with Xiao Nan, causing him to stand in the temple, bathe in the moonlight, and silently flowed with his eyes of light: "The Massacre Emperor Wu seems to have changed a lot, more ruthless and more proud, as if he has set up a situation!"
Chapter completed!