Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 467: The Demon God Descends

“No, we don’t want to save, we can’t do it…”

Another voice sounded and said in a low voice, a deep sense of powerlessness and sadness in his tone.

“Yes! We are now stuck in a place of bitter cold. They deliberately attracted us to come out in order to enslave us as much as possible.”

“My ancient monster race is in decline, there are not many powerful people anymore.”

“If we stick to Beiju Luzhou, we can still make people fearful of the clan forces, and dare not quickly kill the monster clan.”

“If we are all enslaved, where should the billions of monster races in Luzhou, North Ju, go? Who will protect them with their low strength?”

Another voice rang out, which broke the secret.

The Great Hall fell into silence, and the owner behind these voices was extremely desolate.

Their ancient monster clan is different from the less advanced monster clan in The Three Realms today. They have witnessed the most glorious time of the monster clan.

At that time, the monster clan was the real master of the prehistoric world. The monster clan ruled The Three Realms. Except for the witch clan, the monster clan could be said to be the real master of The Three Realms.

Since the Lich Catastrophe, Heavenly Emperor Death, the monster race has also started to go downhill.

Some demon races joined the Biyou Palace in order to seek the protection of Lingbao Tianzun, and some demon races began to wander and live in seclusion in The Three Realms.

If it hadn’t been for Sage Nuwa to help one or two secretly, maybe the monster race was almost extinct now.

Several of them are entrenched in Beiju Luzhou, and they also want to support a place for the ancient survivors to settle down, and they have no intention of participating in the affairs of The Three Realms.

But even so, this Mantian God and Buddha still regards the demon race as a different kind, and is hooked with the demon race, and is called demon, the evil spirit outside.

Many of the descendants of the monster tribe are accepted as pets by Gods and Buddhas in the sky. They are generally raised as pigs and dogs, and they have no freedom for life and become a means of transportation.

What’s more, it becomes a delicacy on the plate, and the body becomes the material of the pill refining tool.

Everyone in the Great Hall thought of a lot, and a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in their minds.

At the extreme quietness in the Great Hall, that overbearing voice came.

“Damn it! This seat has been tolerant enough, why they dare to provoke my clan again and again!”

“If this is the case, then I will personally meet these people who do not live or die.”

Hearing the voice of the demon god, everyone in the Great Hall immediately looked to the depths.

“Tread! Tread!” An extremely crisp footstep sounded, and a very slender figure faintly appeared in the thick fog.

After a few steps, this person has reached the center of the Great Hall. Wearing a cloak and holding a three-foot green front, he exudes an extremely vast aura. The body surface is faintly exuding law fluctuations, and the aura is no less than the original Dongfang Yao. With Kong Xuan.

This person is surprisingly a peerless quasi saint!

There is also a gap between the quasi-sage and the quasi-sage. The common peak quasi-sage belongs to the kind of Cultivation Base similar to the giant Kun ancestor. There is only one Xiantian spirit treasure and no powerful magical powers.

The mid-level pinnacle quasi-sage, similar to the Vajra is not bad king and Buddha, has a variety of laws and supernatural powers as well as top supernatural powers.

The top pinnacle quasi-sage is probably the level of Tathagata Buddha, who knows the power of several laws and has multiple treasures.

The peerless pinnacle quasi-sage, this is the rare phoenix among the quasi-sages, similar to the kind of King Kong Xuan of Ming Dynasty.

Of course, Dongfang Yao, who has cultivated the Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations, is not in this list. There are more than a dozen powers of laws, and there are countless magical powers, which are not measurable by ordinary people.

Perhaps Realm’s Dongfang Yao should be called Quasi-Sage Invincible! That is the existence that absolutely surpasses thousands of quasi-sages, and has reached the extreme of Realm.

Sun Wukong’s current combat power can barely match the top quasi-sage, and there is still a long way to go from the peerless quasi-sage.

Facing the peerless pinnacle, unless Sage, there are few opponents.

“See Demon God!”

Seeing the figure in the black cloak, all the ancient beings in the Demon God Temple spoke one after another, very respectful.

There seemed to be an extremely quiet atmosphere in the Demon Temple, and every ancient existence did not dare to show the slightest disrespect in front of the demon god.

Under the black cloak, there is a face that is so suffocatingly beautiful, and the shame of the moon is not as good as her in case.

An azure blue silk draped behind him like a waterfall, and the celestial temperament could be felt through the cloak.

Especially the light that radiated from those eyes was as dazzling as a star.

Even under the cloak, you can see that amazing curve, like a perfect work of art.

Who knew that the demon emperor in Luzhou in Beiju was such a stunner?

“Qiang!” The jade-like fingers of the demon emperor in the cloak moved slightly, and the cyan sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a sharp Sword Qi directly penetrated hundreds of millions of spaces.

There was also a gleam of light in her eyes, and she saw a place far away through the Demon God Temple.

A sword roar resounded in Beiju Luzhou, and the Sword intent she issued seemed to have come from ancient times, spreading countless miasma in the sky, and swaying the bright moonlight on the earth.

This Sword intent also shocked the many ancient existences in the Great Hall, and everyone was lost.

When everyone in the Great Hall lost their minds, the willow-like boots of the demon saint moved again, their feet were spotless, and they made the sound of “Step on!”

When everyone returned to God, the demon god had disappeared in the demon temple, leaving only a burst of intoxicating fragrance.

“Shoo!” Along with that fierce Sword intent, in the valley where Dongfang Xuanzang and others were located, a figure of a demon god appeared on the sky.

Dongfang Xuanzang and others felt it. This sharp Sword intent made them feel deep danger.

The demon god that appeared in the sky put on a glaring mask on the beautiful face under the cloak, which was as intriguing as a fierce god.

As the demon god’s eyes turned, he saw the situation in the valley, and he also found a dead dog lying there half-dead.

The faintly aura saw the dark shadow on the sky, and immediately said in surprise: “My Lord Demon God!”

“Idiot! Shut up.” The demon god looked at Ying Yan and yelled.

At the same time, with her voice, there were countless explosions in the void, which also hinted at the strength of the people coming.

Hearing the angry voice of the demon saint, Yan Lu shrank his neck like a domestic cat, not daring to say much.

At this time, the perverse demeanor of Ying Lu was also caught by everyone, but everyone did not have time to pay attention to Ying Lu.

“Dongfang Xuanzang, you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, right? You are also a member of my clan, why don’t you start so viciously by thinking about the affection of the same clan?”

Standing in the void, the demon god said coldly.

His black head is windless and automatic, looking at everyone like a god looking down at the ants, and the hot lines can be seen looming under the black robe, but her voice is domineering and vague, so that people present can’t tell whether she is a male. Is female.