All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 7 Chapter 173: The 8 Winged Demon Tribulation has opened, and the talisman of disaster in the w

"Yan Dubu, why is he?" Lin Zu raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Lin Xuanhe smiled slightly: "Yan Dubu is the master of the original Demon Sect of the Demon Sect, the former leader of the Demon Sect, and the Supreme Being of the Ten Thousand Demons. The leader is already unworthy of its name, and the power of the Demon Sect has been seized by the Yama Temple, do you think he will be reconciled?"

"Most people in the devil's way are selfish and self-interested, and only me is the only one who respects me. He will definitely not be reconciled! Alas, ignorant lambs, the poor creatures who are influenced by power and thinking are really pathetic. May the glory of my lord shine on them as soon as possible!" Yuzu sighed.

Lin Xuanhe glanced at him, nodded and said, "That's right, the Demon Sect is different from other Taoist traditions. For the people of Demon Taoism, internal troubles are far greater than external enemies, and Yan Dubu will never be willing to live under the Hall of Yama, so At this moment, he must be eager to destroy the Yama Temple. And we are the ones who can help him. Do you think he will fight with us?"

"Even if he unites with us, with his cultivation, I'm afraid it won't play a big role." The speaker was Kunzu, one of the Wujiang three clans. He looked like a young man, with black hair scattered, very handsome, but his cultivation was not. It is amazing, not weaker than the fallen gods, but the peak of the late gods and demons, infinitely close to the realm of great perfection.

"Yeah, although Yan Dubu showed the strength that was comparable to the Jialan Bodhisattva when the Jialan world came, but at that time he had not yet realized the Taoism, even if he has already taken this step, it is the most early stage of the gods and demons, which has a fundamental impact. Not many battles." Someone in Xuanmen questioned.

Lin Xuanhe smiled lightly: "The Demon Gate, as one of the three great sects that can be called together with my Xuanmen and the Brahma Gate, how can its strength be so simple on the surface? Yan Luo Temple has an extraordinary heritage, and a strong man with half a step of Xuanhuang sits in town. , As the head of the Seven Demons of the Demon Sect, how could the background of the original Demon Sect be so bad? Everyone, don't underestimate the influence of Yan Dubu."

He Heng said at this time: "In that case, please ask Brother Lin to contact Yan Dubu as soon as possible, and use the power of the original Demon Sect to destroy the Yama Temple."

Everyone nodded, Lin Xuanhe smiled even more, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The dark world, the dead space, there is no trace of vitality, only the endless cold, freezing time and space, and dusting everything.

Time seems to be gone here, all light and heat are gone, darkness and cold are eternal.

"Shasha~~~~~~!" The sudden footsteps broke the dead silence of eternity, and the slender figure walked slowly into the depths of this world with a mighty demon attitude.

I can't tell his gender, I can't tell his face, it seems that he is formless, there is no distinction between men, women, old and young, or even life and death. He can be a demon, can be a god, but never a human!

But in fact, he is... a demon!

In this world, and even in the whole world, the demons that have long since disappeared, the real demons!

The scarlet eyes are a symbol of his identity, and the indifferent face is a portrayal of his ruthlessness. Every step he takes is the light of doomsday, and the breath he exhales will bring eternal destruction to the world.

Yan Dubu walked into the depths of this dead space, stared at a dead corpse in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "I need your help."

"Oh, have you encountered a problem?" The corpse didn't move at all, but a cold voice came from the void.

"That's right, the first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty has begun, you should understand what this means." Yan Dubu said coldly, his voice was never emotional.

The corpse laughed wildly: "I don't aim for what this means, because no matter what happens in this world, it has no meaning to me. I have been dead for many years."

"Although you have perished in the ancient times, but as the great power of Xuanhuang, the traces of the Dao will remain in the void forever, so you can't be considered dead." Yan Dubu said.

"So what?" A sneer came from the void.

Yan Dubu raised his head and said slowly: "As the first demon commander under the Primitive Demon Lord and the thirty-first true demon in the Primordial Demon Lord, you should understand that the importance of the Primordial Demon Sect's biography From the Demon Lord, as the Demon Lord’s chess piece in this robbery, as a subordinate of the Demon Lord, you should help us.”

"Hmph, how can a dead man help you?"

"I believe in your ability, even if endless years have passed, you still have the power to turn the world around!" Yan Dubu said firmly.

"You look up to me, but to get my help, can you pay the price?"

Yan Dubu said indifferently: "Since I dare to come here, then I am enlightened."

"Hahaha, you are worthy of the only true demon born in these hundreds of thousands of miles. Since that's the case, I give you strength! Come on!" The corpse stood up suddenly, raised a long withered hand, and stretched out to Yan Dubu.

Without any hesitation, Yan Dubu also stretched out his hand!

boom!

The sky-shattering black beam of light suddenly appeared, and the endless evil spirit was inspired, turning into blood-colored bats wrapped around the beam of light, forming a terrifying pattern.

"Tremble, lowly mortal, fear, lowly ants! Ancient demons, I will be reborn, when the calamity of the demon wings is unfolded, when the world sinks! Destruction is my step, death is my feast, the devil's The world is the end of everything!"

The low voice, the terrifying words, the unstoppable power, the light that penetrates the years, interweaves a figure that destroys the sky and destroys the earth.

He has red hair and purple eyes, fair skin, embroidered with blue lines, treacherous and imposing, and his body is full of morbid beauty; he is dressed in black robes, holds an ancient scepter, and dances the forbidden seal of destruction! It is the terror that the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate, the supreme demon who despises the eternal power, the supreme demon, the taboo existence that should not exist, and the devil who will destroy everything.

"Am I resurrected, or has Yan Dubu become me?" The terrifying pressure traversed, the heaven and the earth shattered, and the dead space and time became dust forever, but the figure was muttering to himself, as if he had never noticed what he had done, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com or... accustomed to it.

After a while, He laughed loudly: "No matter who it is, I am me, the supreme demon, the king of destruction, who will make the world a hell, and make **** a demon of heaven. The name of the past is no longer important, now I am Yan Dubu, the lord of the original Demon Sect, the Supreme Being of Ten Thousand Demons!"

After saying this, he stared at the void, tapped his fingers, where the eight terrifying patterns were drawn, and immediately snorted: "Chi, Ji, Zhen, Ming, Wo, Gu, Sa, Lun! My eight wings, open for me. Song of Destruction! What Yan Luo Temple is just a chess piece for the lackeys of the ancient world of Youtian. Emperor You was not defeated by the Demon Lord in the past, but now you dare to be vicious, let me end you! Haha!"

Laughing loudly, surrounded by endless evil spirits, thousands of strange black bats worshiped together, condensed into eight immortal shadows, and bowed respectfully to the shadow in the center.

"The Eight-Winged Demon will see the Demon Commander, and I am willing to be a pioneer and start the prelude to perdition."

"Okay! It's time to set off! The evil spirit of the catastrophe is the best nourishment for my army. Devour it, destroy it!" Yan Dubu nodded indifferently, pointed the scepter in his hand, and the eight-winged demon behind him would fly out, endless black bats. Surrounded, it suddenly turned into thousands of troops, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky, forming an array of destruction, destroying everything, and the terrifying black tide spread to nine days and ten places.

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