I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 547 Please enter the urn
"From today onwards, this seat is the Suzerain of the Corpse King Palace. I would like to inform all parties. If there are any opponents, you can stand up. You can try the supernatural power of this suzerain!"

In the Nine Levels of Purgatory behind him, the pitch-black demonic fire was burning fiercely, and thousands of Taoist chains bound the mummy tightly, and they roared mournfully under the burning of the demonic fire.

Against this background, Feng Bingwen directly announced that he had become the Suzerain of the Hall of the Corpse King. Looking at the old mummy who was burned so cracklingly that even his soul was burned, the world was suddenly silent.

Although there were still malicious eyes lingering, no one shot at him. Although Feng Bingwen had gone through a big battle, he didn't look weak at all, and he seemed to be able to fight another three hundred rounds.

If both sides are hurting, there will naturally be fisherman who wants to make a profit, but now it is obvious that one side has an overwhelming advantage, so naturally no one will jump out, and it will be difficult to find it.

"It seems that no one objected to me being the suzerain of the corpse king hall. The first thing the suzerain did when he took office was to change the name. What kind of corpse king has long felt that this name is unlucky. From today, this sect The name has been changed to Demon King Hall, and everyone is informed about this, so everyone knows, don’t make a mistake!”

At this time, Feng Bingwen explained what it means to be successful and public. He directly changed the name of the Demon Sect when everyone was watching, and he didn't know how many powerful demons were hiding in the dark. I don't know how much the pressure has increased at this moment.

"What an arrogant boy, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, but after killing an old zombie, do you feel that you are invincible?"

As soon as Feng Bingwen's words fell, there was a cold snort containing strong malice, which echoed in the world, and its source was unknown.

"The rats who hide their heads and show their tails, don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? Oh, I want to ask you? How high is the sky? How thick is the earth?"

The tyrannical and domineering Feng Bingwen made this world fall into silence again. Seeing him so easily drag out a powerful man who wanted to provoke a demon, and beat him violently on the ground, for a while, even The malicious eyes hovering around him were much less, and no one dared to tease him anymore.

The demon giant who was taken into the purgatory by the wind inscription, looked at all the indifferent eyes around him with a hint of disdain, and broke through the nine levels of purgatory while he was making progress in the courtyard.

Claws burning with pitch-black magic fire rose from behind Feng Bingwen, crossed the sky, tore apart the void, and then dragged a frightened and angry phantom out of the gap in the void, and swung it fiercely. Hit the ground.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Without hesitation, this surviving time is almost equal to the time when the magic giant in the same history book reacted. He summoned a magic weapon to tear the imprisonment of the cave sky and escape from it. He understood everything in an instant, and knew such a rampant blood prison. What is the origin of the demon king?

But if others don't make trouble for Feng Bingwen, it doesn't mean that Feng Bingwen won't make trouble for others.

Well, then Feng Bingwen was sent back into purgatory.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Pindao has been waiting here for a long time. If fellow Taoists are allowed to escape so easily, Pindao will become a laughing stock among fellow disciples!"

After he became the suzerain, after rectifying the sect a little bit, he had just settled down for less than half a year, and began to ask to enter the other party's territory on the grounds that a disciple in the sect disappeared in the territory under the jurisdiction of the other party. Searching the mountains in the sect to find the whereabouts of the disciples, such an outrageous and unreasonable request was naturally impossible to be granted, so a war broke out.

And Feng Bingwen was nourished by these countless tragic death demon cultivators, and the originally desolate Nine Levels of Purgatory was quickly enriched because of this, and it had a bit of what a purgatory should look like.

"Tell me, rat!"

This wide-ranging sectarian war has attracted the attention of many people, and some demon kings want to come and act as peacemakers, but how could Feng Bingwen, who deliberately triggered this war, agree? It is to drag more sects into the water.

But just when he thought he had walked out, he was shocked to find that he had walked into a realm full of fairy spirit at some point.

After all, it's just a name, and it's really unwise to risk life and death just for the name of a moment. Powerful demons are crazy when they should be crazy, but they are also very thorough when they should be cowardly.

Feng Bingwen provoked the war, and then harvested in the war, and cultivated his own purgatory. This kind of thing can be said to nourish him by damaging the foundation of the devil's way. Naturally, some devils with a big picture cannot tolerated.

Harvesting low-level demon cultivators on a large scale and using them as food for cultivation, this kind of thing, but all demon kings have basically done it before. With great hope, some ruthless people can even sacrifice their whole family to the heavens, just to refine a supernatural power or increase the power of a magic weapon.

But what if you can't bear it?
If you don't accept it, hit me!

This is what Feng Bingwen said to the outside world, which can be described as extremely arrogant, and then some demons who have survived for a long time came to talk to Feng Bingwen, trying to make him restrain himself.

"Immortal Cave!"

But Feng Bingwen's eating habits are really ugly, so ugly that some old devils can't stand it.

All of a sudden, Feng Bingwen tossed the Demonic Daoist into a frenzy, and the battle continued. Thousands of Demonic Cultivators died tragically every day in the fighting and fighting.

Even though he changed the name of the sect from the Hall of the Corpse King to the Hall of the Demon King, which caused a lot of commotion, no one came to the door because of the name.

But no matter how unscrupulous you are, you can't be a loner. Even a demon cultivator needs to establish a lineage and choose a successor disciple, otherwise he would have disappeared in the long river of time.

"Look straight at me!"

In this way, after dragging two demonic powers in a row and stuffing them into the Nine Layers of Purgatory behind him, Feng Bingwen has completely appeared in the territory of the demonic realm, and thus confirmed his status in the demonic realm.

A Dao horn echoed in the cave sky, and following the sound, a figure full of fairy charm, but also somewhat indescribable, descended, and its every move was echoed by the aura of immeasurable fairy spirits, making its every move All have great power.

"Too good?"

The first time the demonic giant saw Feng Bingwen, he recognized the sect he belonged to from the breath on his body. In an instant, the giant stopped his figure and even put away the magic weapon.

"It's not bad to end like this, let me give this old man a good time!"

(End of this chapter)