Outside Qianyuan.

In the dark and deep nothingness.

All monks stationed in various ways are all powerful people.

Since the establishment of the merit system and Qianyuan won a great victory, these invaders were driven out.

But most of them didn't leave.

The Moon Island of Futu.

Now it has turned into waste.

The spring eye was broken, the array pattern was torn, and the keel was divided into two.

Although the demon army has worked hard to pour copper juice and molten iron over the past month, bonding the broken islands together.

Unfortunately, it cannot be repaired in the end and can only be used as a garage platform.

This day.

Heavenly power comes.

Turns into a disaster cloud, and it spreads nothingness.

Thunders condense into water and turn into gem crystals.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred and sixty-five thunder soldiers fell down together and formed a formation.

“It’s not difficult!”

Qin Nitian was calm and calm, holding a black lotus in his hand.

He is now the King of Seven Tribulations, and he is making extremely fast progress and wants to survive the Eight Tribulations.

Thanks to breaking the shackles and realizing his true self. In addition to the black lotus in Wudao and the full teaching of the demon and enchanting, his strength has skyrocketed.

"Form a formation!"

"Zhoutian Lei Yao Soldier Formation!"

The Zhoutian thunder soldier showed no mercy and turned into a thunderous winding wheel.

"There is no way in the world!"

Qin Nitian held the black lotus in his left hand.

Bloom a secret force to resolve thunder and split the formation patterns.

The right hand holds the Fearless Demon Sword tightly, and the killing power is amazing. When you take action, the blood plum blossoms dance in a gorgeous way, fatal blood, and splits the thunder soldiers.

but!

The opponent is not a weak hand.

After several changes, the more you fight, the more you fight, the more you become stronger.

Fortunately, he has a lot of primitive demonic energy.

After devouring, you will be free from harm, so you can gallop through the thunder tribulation.

He could not do like Qin Li, who did not rely on external objects to overcome the eight tribulations, and he also passed the eight tribulations in one breath.

A long time later!

Qin Nitian used roundabout tactics.

Defeat the thunder soldiers one by one and absorb 365 innate Taoist marks.

"Yes, when I go through the nine tribulations, I will be ready to become a saint!" Qin Nitian's strength soared, becoming more and more transcendent, with the aura of a primitive true demon.

A large number of demon cultivators watched over the tribulation and said in amazement:

"I am worthy of being the chief coach's husband, so amazing!"

"I think he is better than the general coach!"

"Speak softly!"

...

There were rumors and rumors in my ears.

Qin Nitian frowned.

"Brother-in-law!"

Demon Vicious came over.

He has become much more mature and his eyebrows are sad.

A big failure a month ago changed him a lot.

"My third sister is still in seclusion and ignores government affairs. You go and persuade her!"

"good!"

Qin Nitian frowned.

Turn around and leave, and go deep into the Demon Island.

The Demon Heart Lord Hall was in a mess, and a large area of ​​buildings collapsed.

There is no more grand occasion of the gathering of demons, only a cold wind, which is all Qin Li’s masterpiece.

Not yet entered.

A smell of wine came to my face.

There were many empty wine jars on the ground, almost piled up into small hills.

"Qinlang, you are here, drink with me!" Mo Yaorao's cheeks were red, drunk as mud, and her clothes were disheveled, and her snow-white fragrant shoulders were leaked.

"Stop drinking!"

Qin Nitian's expressionless face:

"Millions of demon troops are waiting for you to rule."

The demon beauties' hair is scattered, full of alcohol, and their will is depressed:

"I think they want me to die. After all, the failure is too great. The devil's devil's destruction was destroyed, and one of the demon saints died."

Qin Nitian stretched out his finger and picked out the hair from the corner of Mo Yaorao's mouth: "The demon army participating in the battle formation has exceeded 100 million, and more than a dozen holy ranks are dispatched. You are just a vanguard, and you don't need to bear all your guilt."

"You're thinking too much!"

The demon beauties trembled with red lips and said sourly:

"There must be someone responsible for this failure. My father cannot punish the saints, so I have to take the blame."

Qin Nitian frowned and asked, "Then what punishment do you have?"

"Spread to the frontier!"

The demon Yaorao drank strong wine, and the wine moistened her long hair:

"The Demon Saint brought the large army back, and we stayed in Qianyuan, redeem our sins, built a transfer station, and penetrated the Qianyuan world. Only by supporting the ten Qianyuan Demon Sects can we return to the gods and demon world!"

With the defeat of the war.

The Demon Emperor of Confucian quickly changed his strategy.

If you can't attack strongly, it means that the soft knife penetrates.

Unfortunately, Qian Yuan suffered several great losses in the Demon Realm and would never allow the Demon Sect to appear.

in other words.

The Demon Yaorao can no longer return.

"I have a bright future, but I have to take the blame for others!"

The more Mo Yaorao thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. When she picked up the wine jar, she drank a lot, trying to relieve her depression:

"Today you will accompany me, and you will never stop drunk!"

"Enough!"

Qin Nitian blinked his fingers.

The magic power is vast, crushing the wine jar and evaporating all the wine.

Mo Yaorao was furious in an instant, her eyes were red, she grabbed Qin Nitian's collar, and gritted her teeth: "What are you doing? I ruined my wine!"

Bang!

Qin Nitian is ruthless.

He directly slapped his wife on the face.

"Look at what you look like now, you don't have the devil's aura."

Mo Yaorao covered her cheeks, her heart was full of grievances, her anger became even more intense, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Even you bullied me, are you the Eight Tribulation Demon King? Your wings are hard, and you see me declining and want to leave?"

Bang!

She shook her hard.
To be continued...