Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 18 The Fire Ghost King is shocked, do I have to bow my head?

Lan Xuejing stood where she was, feeling lost.

After all, Chen Yu's strength is too tempting.

That fulfilling feeling, once experienced, cannot be forgotten.

Originally thought that a peerless monster of this level should laugh wildly and be extremely proud when he appeared on the stage.

Unexpectedly, from the lines in Chen Yu's words, not only did he not feel that kind of arrogance, but it was a little quiet, unreachable to strangers.

Perhaps, this is the style of the top devil.

Back then, he did save that little girl Chen Luoli.

Chen Yuji has entered her body with a remnant spirit to this day, not to repay her kindness, but just in case.

In Chen Yu's eyes, perhaps the entire Town Magic Division is too weak.

Only Chen Yu's own strength can guarantee Chen Luoli's safety.

After all, in this world, Dayan Shenchao is just a speck in the vast dust.

The outside is very dangerous, the gods are difficult to distinguish, there are countless monsters, and ghosts are everywhere.

Even some martial arts are more terrifying than monsters.

This is probably the function and origin of Remnant God.

In a flash, Lan Xuejing thought a lot, and the mighty Desolate Demon Lord Buddha had already been reduced to ashes.

She got up and saw Xu Shan coughing violently, her complexion changed immediately.

"Master Xu!"

She hurried over, but saw Xu Shan shook his hand and tapped several acupuncture points on his body, which temporarily stopped the bleeding.

But due to the seriousness of his injuries, Dao Ji might not be safe, and his realm would fall to the eighth realm.

The little monk next to him was at the foot of the mountain before, but now he rushed over, wiping away his tears.

"Poverty is not so easy to die, but in the future, he should not be able to slay demons and defend the way." Xu Shan looked at Lan Xuejing with a complicated expression.

"You and that Chen Yu...that's all, I don't want to ask any more questions." He shook his head and decided to keep his mouth shut.

"Your injuries are too serious and you need to be treated in time. Besides, this Longshan Temple..."

Lan Xuejing glanced back, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

When I first came here, Longshan Temple was just ruins.

But under Chen Yu's power, even a piece of wood can't be found now.

"Ahem, it's okay, the poor Taoist order is to find another place, as long as the poor Taoist is here, the orthodoxy will not be cut off." He smiled, although he was a little reluctant.

As the saying goes, the clay bodhisattva also has three points of anger.

With Chen Yu's move, the mountain was razed to the ground, leaving half of the ruins of Longshan Temple alive.

He really wanted to curse, but he didn't know if Chen Yu was awake now.

Forget it, he didn't dare.

What's more, if there is no Chen Yu, he is dead now, how can he complain.

After a few words, Xu Shan walked into the distance with the support of the young monk.

Lan Xuejing watched her off until the sun set and her back gradually disappeared from her sight.

Not knowing when the next meeting would be, she took a deep breath, stepped up into the air, and left this place.

But what Lan Xuejing didn't know was that it was half an hour after she left.

Above the ashes of the desolate demon Lord Buddha's death, a string of words suddenly appeared, followed by the burning of the runes, and a wisp of consciousness slowly descended.

He saw the death of Lord Desolate Demon Buddha, and also felt the wave of powerful demon remaining here, and suddenly became suspicious.

Thousands of years ago, he passed by here and accidentally found a demon.

At that time, it was just a matter of lifting a finger to resolve the suffering of the people, and they were suppressed and imprisoned eight hundred miles underground.

And left behind nineteen Xuanshuang chains, as well as the imprint of his own spiritual consciousness.

Originally, I waited until the matter at hand was settled before taking this demon back, but some accidents happened along the way, so I kept putting it on hold.

In a flash, so many years have passed.

However, half an hour ago, he suddenly felt that the demon had died.

With a slight whisper, a miraculous spell was cast, and a silk thread was soon revealed.

The ghost face is entangled above, the mist is rolling, and the deep waves are lingering.

In just the moment of condensing illusion, the world changes strangely.

Immediately afterwards, the silk thread suddenly collapsed, seemingly unbearable.

"Such a frightening power, is this the breath of the demon that killed him?"

The shadow of consciousness continued to tremble, exclaiming again and again, feeling unbelievable.

He still wanted to continue to investigate something, but due to the unstable support of the technique and the distance was too far, it quickly dissipated in the sky above the ashes.

But with the passage of time, a gust of wind gradually blew up in Longshan Temple, and the ashes of the desolate demon Buddha Lord were blown up and scattered in all directions.

There was no movement except whimpering.

……

Dayan Dynasty.

The imperial capital, Zhenmagic Division.

On the ninety-seventh floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower towering into the sky, Deacon Bai had a pale face, holding a jade slip in his hand.

Not long ago, he had warned Lan Xuejing, but he had not received a reply.

Originally, according to his plan, he had already prepared to gather [-]% of Qizhen Magic Division's strength to kill Longshan Temple.

Even if Lan Xuejing died, the body must be brought back, and the bones should not be buried elsewhere.

But before leaving, Lan Xuejing suddenly got news.

At this moment, although the content on the jade slip was only a few sentences, it shocked him beyond words.

"News from Longshan Temple, the desolate demon Buddha Lord you mentioned..."

Deacon Bai's palms were sweating. Judging from the Fire Ghost King's previous reaction, the Desolate Demon Lord Buddha must be a very powerful existence.

Otherwise, the Fire Ghost King would not be moved when he heard the name of Longshan Temple.

"how?"

In the world of endless sea of ​​flames, a dull voice resounded, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged.

Deacon Bai took a deep breath: "He's dead."

After the words fell, the Demon Suppressing Tower immediately fell into silence.

The Fire Ghost King seemed to be stunned, his fiery eyes froze on the spot.

Upstairs, King Shura and King Nine Nether Hades were always in a state of doze, but they listened to what Deacon Bai said word for word.

At this moment, they woke up one after another, came to the outside of the tower consciously, and stared at Deacon Bai, as if they were shocked.

"died?"

The sea of ​​flames suddenly roared, and after the Demon Suppressing Tower fell silent, there was a huge roar.

"Impossible! How Lan Xuejing can compete with him, you are lying!"

The Fire Ghost King was furious, thinking that Deacon Bai had played a terrible joke on him.

The terrifying power penetrated out, causing the Zhenmensi's celestial phenomena to change, and the dark clouds overwhelmed the top.

All the people in the town magic department changed their faces drastically, they didn't know what happened, they looked up in horror.

And the countless monsters on the ninety-sixth floor of the tower were even more frightened and did not dare to come out.

The supreme deterrence of the king-level ceiling, just the moment when the anger rises, can cause a huge disaster.

Deacon Bai stepped back at this moment: "The Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha was killed by Chen Yu!"

With one word, the sea of ​​fire froze in an instant.

The wills of King Shura and Nine Nether Hades were completely awakened.

Chen Yu?

Isn't this the mountain monster that the Town Demon Division mobilized the crowd to go to Tianshui City to bring it back?

Then they slaughtered the Corpse Yin Sect and obliterated the Gu Tuo Corpse King, so they paid a little attention and remembered the name.

But right now, he actually killed Lord Desolate Demon Buddha again?
The fire ghost king was shocked, and the vast sea of ​​fire followed the ups and downs of emotions, and there were monstrous blazing waves, which was absolutely unbelievable.

You know, Chen Yu is still sleeping in the coffin.

Killing Gu Tuo Corpse King was just a subconscious act before, and he has already witnessed the real king-level strength.

Now Lord Desolate Demon Buddha bows down in front of him.

What kind of existence is this kind?

With such power, could it be that even I, Fire Ghost King, can only bow my head in front of him?

(End of this chapter)