The sound that could be heard had disappeared, and all that could be seen was darkness, and the body of the Qinghe Demon King fell from the sky, this scene was very similar to the battle in the eyes of the North Sea countless years ago. otbnkotgt That time it lost, so it had to endure thousands of years of inner torment to survive as a loser.
It is true that as a black Jiao, it is impossible to have the talent of Kunpeng, and it does not have the strength to compete with Kunpeng from the beginning, but as a demon clan, it does not allow itself to fail like this, it can still fight, and it must fight.
Because if you lose again this time, you may never have a chance to turn over "Kill" The black dragon that was falling roared again, spewing out a huge jet of water, and its body rushed towards the sky.
The shock of dying moments, it knew it could not back down.
"Looking for Death" Kunpeng had already captured the power of Yuan Feng, and in its opinion, the Qinghe Demon King's resistance was meaningless, and a dazzling killing intent was condensed in its eyes.
Immediately after, the roar in his throat tore and echoed.
"Boom" The terrifying storm that erupted collided with the water column below, and in the midst of huge energy fluctuations, the black dragon roared and rushed into the sky, burrowing into the storm and the water column, frantically tearing at the body of the Qinghe Demon King.
It was still roaring, desperately shattering the barriers of countless skies, and unleashing a desperate but murderous roar at the Kunpeng.
"Hmph, I can't help myself."
Kunpeng sneered, in its eyes, the Qinghe Demon King at this moment was more like a poor worm ready to die.
"Since you are bent on death, then I will not keep you."
It sneered and raised its hands, the energy beating in its palms swaying, followed by the constant friction between the storm and the water column, tearing through countless gaps.
The huge black wings fell like two huge blades that cut through the sky, and the Qinghe Demon King finally felt the threat of death, so close, as if he had reached in front of it.
"The King" The Qinghe Demon Clan below roared one after another, however, the sound could not reach the ears of the Qinghe Demon King who was far in the air.
Then, the blood rain fell vigorously, and Kunpeng's wings shredded the body of the Qinghe Demon King, and the blood contained in the huge body continued to fall like rain.
Bathed in everyone's body, on their faces, the earth was already wet, and everything was dyed bright red.
"Dead" The banshee was also a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect the carefully arranged plan to break down so quickly, first Xu Fo mysteriously disappeared, and then Kunpeng and the Qinghe Demon King competed for the power of the divine beast, the moment the Qinghe Demon King was beheaded, it seemed to cut off all the memories in her mind, and a wave of fear surged in her heart inexplicably.
"Are you scared?"
There was even a tremor in her voice.
Kunpeng's body flew high in the sky and began to devour the power of the Yuan Phoenix unscrupulously, and the phoenix surrounded by flames was swallowed by Kunpeng layer after layer.
The flames slowly disappeared, and the power of the divine beast flowed into Kunpeng's body, as if devouring the delicacy, Kunpeng raised his head and roared at the sky.
And at this moment, an arc of electricity flickered in the gate of the Heavenly Realm, and it was obvious that the power of the second divine beast was about to descend.
No one can stop Kunpeng at this time, this battle, not only the Qinghe Demon King lost, but also the hundred clans lost, and the tower will be the strongest king in the world At this time, Xu Buddha was sitting in the demon spirit world, and it was dark all around, but he could hear a chaotic voice.
The spirits surrounded him as if they had come to life.
"This kid is really a genius, he can learn any spell as soon as he learns it."
"I've never seen anything like this before, and he's too smart."
"Is there anything else you can teach, I've already taught it here."
The shouts of the demons kept coming from his ears, and Xu Fo sat quietly, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression calm.
At this moment, the old demon holding the torch slowly walked in front of him.
The green torch shook slightly in front of Xu Fo, Xu Fo opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You've learned everything you should have learned, don't you want to go?"
The old demon squatted down and asked.
"Besides, if you don't go out now, I'm afraid it's going to turn the sky upside down.
Kunpeng has devoured the power of Yuan Feng. ” The old demon continued, speaking slowly and logically, but it always gave people the feeling that it was not in a hurry.
It is true that they are demon spirits, and they are already dead people, even if Kunpeng really inherited the power of the divine beast and became the king of the demon clan, it has nothing to do with them.
"I see, it's time to get out."
Xu Fu slowly stood up, stretched his body, and walked out.
The old demon frowned and looked at him, and said strangely, "In my opinion, you don't seem to be too worried that you are not Kunpeng's opponent."
Xu Fo stood up straight, smiled and said: "The big deal is death, in fact, my life should have died many years ago, and it makes no difference if I die early or late." ” "Oh, I didn't see you being so open-minded.
It seems to me that there is some demon lurking deep inside you, and revenge should be something you want very much. ” The old demon looked at Xu Fo, his eyes as if he could see through it.
"Whatever you want, but how do I get out of here" Xu Fo looked around, but did not find a way out in this darkness.
"Come with me, just right, you have to pass through that place, perhaps, you can reflect your past from that place."
The old demon turned his back and paced forward.
The darkness around him turned into a huge mountain wall, teleporting backwards layer by layer, and when Xu Buddha saw the murals flashing in the darkness, he felt like he was looking at a mirage reflected in the sky.
"These murals, what's going on?"
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He asked curiously.
"The murals are all about the history of our people, and of course they also include Kunpeng's own story.
Starting with Nuwa, it spreads to the endless future.
The history of the demon race can be said to be the real history of this world. ” The old demon said slowly, Xu Fu withdrew his gaze, he was not interested in these things, so it seemed indifferent.
But after walking for a while, the old demon in front of him suddenly stopped, pointed to the darkness around him and said, "This is what I want to show you." ” Xu Fu frowned and stepped forward, it was a bronze mirror, it was a novelty for Xu Fo, the surface would reflect his face like the surface of the water.
"In this bronze mirror, you can see not only your appearance, but also your past and even your future."
The old demon stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the bronze mirror, and the surface immediately spread out like water ripples, and then Xu Buddha saw the shadow of the past appear in the bronze mirror.
From his current age, to his childhood, to the burning fires, to his birth in this era, however, time has not stopped, and it is still moving forward.
"Do you think this is your life, I want you to see it, it's your real past" The old demon's voice suddenly became weak, Xu Fo turned his head, and there was no trace of the old demon, there was only darkness around, he turned his head to look at the bronze mirror in front of him, and the world of ancient times gradually appeared in the mirror, and on the barren land, a figure walked out.
It was just a back, but it made Xu Fo feel a little familiar.
"Who" He whispered to himself, and the figure crouched down, and then began to do something on the ground in front of him, and in a few moments, flames burned from his palm.
"Flint Clan" Xu Buddha knew this allusion, and finally knew the identity of this person, the Suiren clan, the ancestor of mankind, and the flame was born in his hands.
The Suiren clan raised the burning wooden stick in his hand, stood on the high mountain and looked around, and people kept running in the distance, shouting something in their mouths, and began to worship the Suiren clan holding the burning wooden stick.
Because of the flames, he was made a god.
There was light in the sky, and this light fell gently on the body of the Suiren, as if the aurora had chosen him.
In the light, there seemed to be a figure appearing, not really, but it seemed to be talking, conveying something to the Suiren clan.
Soon, however, the light vanished along with the flames.
The Suiren clan stood alone on the high mountain, slowly turning his head, Xu Fo's heart suddenly became nervous, he didn't know what he was about to face, but he vaguely felt something.
At the moment when the Suiren clan turned his head, the bronze mirror suddenly cracked Dark, Shuran said: Today's second update will be sent, and it will continue tomorrow.
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