Chapter 685 Soul in the Fire
"Even though you are King Daoman, today is the important day for the Demon Lord to get married. What you do today is enough to send you to the Demon Prison, and you will never be reincarnated. ”
A senior demon minister stood up and said sternly, his eyes like lightning.
“Hahaha!!!”
King Daoman laughed up to the sky as if he had heard a big joke, his eyes were ruthless: “I have never seen the light of day since then. He came out of the devil's prison and has been reborn for so many years. Why do you think this king is afraid?"
The expressions of the demons changed drastically. They never expected that after the once-all-powerful King Daoman was defeated in the incident that year, the old monarch actually drove him into that land of great punishment.
Devil's Prison - that is the darkness that is eternal and longer than death.
No one who has committed a major sin and entered the devil's prison can regain his freedom.
They believe that all the people present, even if they choose to die, will never want to be exiled to that kind of ghost place.
There was a commotion among the demonic group. Zhanxin waved his hands and suppressed the angry uproar.
He stood up and asked calmly: "What did King Daoman mean by the rebellious ministers and traitors just now?"
King Daoman sneered, raised his hand and pointed at Arao, and said in a cold voice: "Taiwan This one is the biggest in history. You traitor!”
“How dare you!”
“How dare you, a sinner, slander you!”
“Quickly capture this lunatic!”< br>
The demon ministers were all angry, and the demonic energy in the earth was rolling fiercely. For a moment, there was a faint scene of a group of demons dancing around!
A'rao's expression was cold, and the face under the golden bead curtain showed a somewhat surly look.
“This call from His Majesty is really touching.”
Seeing that he was about to be attacked by a group of demons, King Daoman was not afraid, but his expression became more and more arrogant. flaming.
The robe on his body was blown by the strong wind. He raised his head to the sky, opened his mouth and spit out a nine-cauldron oven.
The oven had been burning in his belly for who knows how many years. After he was born, it swelled in the wind and grew into a towering figure in an instant.
In the cauldron, the fire was burning, and the fire was as hot as the sea. The fire was so intense that it temporarily overwhelmed the sun that rose in the east in the early morning.
The bright fire was at its peak, and the air around the fields smelled of burnt and unpleasant smell.
Zang Xin lost his voice and said: "Qianyuan Cauldron?!"
The Qianyuan Oven is an important weapon in the world of demons, and has the effect of gathering yin and returning yang.
The accidental loss of this cauldron back then was truly a great pity for the demon world.
If there is this cauldron, when the old monarch dies in the battle, he can use this cauldron to collect the scattered souls, and then use the Yin Lei Yang Yan in the cauldron to gather the souls and be reborn.
I didn’t expect that the Qianyuan Ding would end up in the hands of King Daoman. No wonder Master Milu couldn’t find this treasure even though he searched the entire demon world.
"The world's most important weapon is approved by the scriptures. It is a serious crime for you to take it for yourself without authorization. You dare to slander others as rebellious ministers and traitors. You deserve to die!"
Demon ministers! Seeing the huge oven on the top of the dome, it seemed that the calamity fire could be overturned at any time, and I couldn't help but feel as if my eyes were splitting.
Could it be that this king of treason wanted to take revenge and set fire to the capital?
Daoman looked at him with contempt and sneered: "Don't be so nervous. The Qianyuan Ding is a sacred object in the hands of the monarch. Even if you lend me a thousand courages, I wouldn't dare to take it privately. Without the consent of Brother Wang to personally give it to him, he will be deprived of it. All sinners who are thrown into the devil's prison, How could he be carrying such an important treasure?"
A'rao felt funny after hearing this: "It seems that you are aware that you are a sinner. How could your father take such an important thing into account if you are a sinner? The soul-protecting sacred weapon is handed over to an ambitious man. !”
King Daoman laughed loudly and said: “My ambition is true, but after all, I have the blood of a saint. Since ancient times, the position of king has been occupied by the first generation of demons. You even set the rules. When you seize the throne, Brothers are not allowed to kill each other.
Only blood and desperate situations can force a truly powerful demon king. When I fight with Brother Wang, in the end, it will only be the winner and the loser. That’s all.”
"But this guy on the stage!" The smile on King Daoman's face faded, turning into a murderous aura, and his lips and teeth seemed to be quenched with poison: "A muddy bastard who was born from nowhere dares to arrogantly regard himself as the king!"
Aluo, whose eyes were full of murderous intent and cold, suddenly smiled, expressing his rude remarks towards King Daoman, whom he had never met before.
She was very patient and did not take him down, looking at the performance in the audience with a sarcastic look like a clown.
"It's a good thing that all living beings respect you and call you king. You can't think of such a clumsy method. What? A few days ago, Zhi Yuyan came out and said that I was treasonous in plotting to kill my brother and father. Today I changed it. A way of directly doubting my bloodline? "
If it is false, why did she end up in this miserable life and hell on earth?
As an ordinary abandoned demon and ordinary disciple, I would put my body length under the peach tree in the green mountains and pillow under that person's knees. I would have no joy or sorrow for the rest of my life, and watch the long flowing water together.
Why has it become so unrecognizable today, standing alone with the darkness, riddled with holes, and it will be difficult to stay if you don't return?
A'luo would never say that King Daoman's slanderous and frame-up words were both what she had hoped for and what she could not ask for.
King Daoman smiled coldly, raised his arms, and the sun flames in the oven rolled like waves.
As the fire rolled, his voice slowly sounded on the Shinto.
"I never had a day of freedom, but if it weren't for your evil deeds that disturbed the world, how could my brother, the king, go to the devil's prison alone and leave such an important thing in my hands."
"You are so young. , the means are already in the sky, even if the king My brother was deceived by you for a while, and actually believed that you were his descendant, and took you away from the wasteland city.
Taught you lessons, taught you magical powers, and then you made many extraordinary achievements in the devil world and gradually took root. Stand firm and wait until Brother Wang inspects When I sensed the difference in your bloodline, it was already too late.
You voluntarily sacrificed yourself to protect your brother and take advantage of the great opportunity. But in fact, you had treacherous intentions. Brother Wang treats you. His life experience is suspected but there is no proof. After taking your throne, I shouldn’t give up easily.”
“On the eve of Brother Wang’s death, I was deeply worried about you. I was worried that if you broke the seal and returned from the disaster, you would endanger the lifeline of the demon world. Young Master. Life.
So he would rather give up the Qianyuan Cauldron to protect his life, and take the risk of choosing a demon soldier to nourish his soul after a narrow escape, in order to prevent today's situation. "
Not to mention that Demon Lord Aluo thought his statement was ridiculous. Even all the demon ministers thought his words were ridiculous.
A demon general felt that The devil's mind was locked in a devil's prison and he said: "It's extremely ridiculous. If the old monarch really wants to guard against His Majesty, what does that have to do with giving the Qianyuan Ding to you? The preface does not match the postscript, it is really ridiculous! "
"The sinners imprisoned in the devil's prison can be allowed to talk nonsense here. Where is the luck? ! Why don't you hurry up and throw this rebellious minister and traitor into the eighteenth level of prison! "
"If you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will not stop you, but today's matter is related to the life and death of the devil world. Although I am a defeated bandit, I will never allow a bastard to mess up our mountains and rivers. ! "Daoman said lightly.
The demons were furious.
"Who is this bastard cursing? Such unrestrained and unrestrained words! I will send you to reincarnation now!" Daoman showed a sarcastic and sharp arrogance: "Everyone Idiots, haven't you noticed that the crisis is about to happen? If I hadn't been here in person today, none of you would have been here today? Can leave alive!"
Zang Xin said: "What does King Daoman mean by this?"
Daoman sneered, pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and the spiritual platform lit up. Suddenly, the blazing sun fire in the giant cauldron soared into the sky, turning into a huge roaring fire dragon, raising its head and charging up to the nine heavens.
At this time, the big sun, suppressed by the firelight, rose from the clouds, and the sky was completely reflected red. The east side seemed to be on fire, illuminating the sea of clouds, like a sea of fire hanging upside down in the sky.
The fire dragon that rushed up to the nine heavens was infused with a trace of spiritual thought, just like a living creature, and the eyes of a dead creature seemed to be given life, and it looked full of energy.
Suddenly, the fire dragon roared wildly, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.
A huge palm burning with real fire slowly poked out from the clouds!
The palm rolled up a terrifying whirlpool like a storm, like a giant hand of the undead, reaching out to this world from another world wrapped in the breath of death.
The fire dragon was crushed by that hand, torn into strands, and withered and fell.
The demons were horrified, their eyes widened, and they looked at the sky above their heads in disbelief.
When did such a terrifying monster hide in the sky above the Demon City?
It’s just that they didn’t notice it at all. Did His Majesty the Demon Lord, who had a level of cultivation that could reach the gods, not even notice it at all? !
After the giant burning hand in the sky crushed the fire dragon, it made no further move. Instead, it slowly retracted into the clouds and hid it.
But in the palace, the hearts of the demons could not return to their hearts for a long time.
Bilian thought that this wedding banquet drama seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
In this increasingly unmanageable situation, he glanced at Aluo calmly.
Seeing her shaking her head, her brows were red, and her dark eyes clearly reflected the outline of the giant hand. She stared at it with murderous intent and shocking aura.
Bailian couldn't bear to know what the thing hidden in the sky was, but looking at A'luo's terrifying face, it was obvious that he could tell the origin of the monster at a glance.
"You idiots, you might as well lower your heads and look at your own shadows." Daoman's arrogant tone sounded again, warning the demons.
They hurriedly looked down. This glance made their muscles and bones tremble, and their souls almost ascended to heaven.
"What...what is this?!" Another person seemed to be frightened, and his voice was harsh and difficult.
On the ground, the dark shadows of the demons began to gradually lose their shape.
Like a snowman exposed to the scorching sun, it begins to melt and blur, turning into wisps of black air like water vapor, rising into the sky.
And above the sky, from an invisible place, there was the sound of chewing that made the scalp numb and the teeth sore, as if there was something hiding in the sky enjoying some kind of delicious feast.
The shadow under the feet of the demons is so thin that it is almost transparent. The shadows of the demons carry too many symbolic things.
At least half of the three souls and seven souls of the demon clan are hidden in the shadows. Even some demon generals who are good at practicing magic will incarnate themselves into the shadows and follow them.
The shadow was eaten, and they can also say that from now on, if the shadow cannot be found, he will only be a living dead with an incomplete soul.
This is obviously someone who is doing something secretly, sucking their yang energy and destiny!
No one was in a hurry to drive away King Daoman anymore. The first one to show fear was Erhe Zhanxin. He lost his voice and said, "What on earth is going on?!"
Baili An An couldn't help but feel a little funny?
What's going on?
He’s up to something strange. Doesn’t he know what’s going on?
Sure enough, Daomanjun soon accepted his words with disdain, and the two sang together.
"This bastard mudblood, the purpose of getting married today is actually a murder plot set up by all the idiots. On the order of the Demon Lord, he hosted a banquet for the demon generals from all over the world, and the demon ministers from all the dynasties gathered together. Little did he know that this palace A dragnet has already been set.”
“Everyone. It's ridiculous to sacrifice her own fate and not realize it."
"You...you are talking nonsense," a young demon officer said harshly, but he couldn't hide it in his eyes. The panic and uneasiness betrayed his truest emotions after all.
“Is this king talking nonsense?” King Daoman lowered his head and laughed sadly: “Do you think that, as a descendant of the orthodox bloodline, His Majesty the Demon King has been in power for thousands of years and has been unable to awaken the King? Why?
Thousands of years ago, on the eve of the catastrophe, when Brother Wang asked her to take the throne, why did she refuse? ”
"Is there more than one evil thing standing above our heads now?! Do you know how these forbidden monsters that were supposed to be born in the golden sea were summoned to the demon world?"
Everyone's My heart began to waver at the voice of King Daoman.
This wavering does not come from doubt, but from the fear of unknown death.
“This is the soul-devouring evil beast of the Golden Sea. Although it is far less terrifying than the ‘Feast’, it is a monster with the same origin?
Your Majesty, Because her bloodline is despicable and mixed, if she wants to change the characteristics of that despicable mud, she can only use your souls as sacrifices to forcibly awaken her non-existent King's Wings. Today's wedding banquet will be your burial ground tomorrow. ”
The bodies of all the demons in the Bone Burial Ground were shaken, and Burial Heart also said in a solemn tone: "All of this is just your speculation, King Daoman. After all, there is no solid evidence, so you can't talk nonsense."
King Daoman Sneered: "Only the supreme bloodline can control the evil beasts of the Golden Sea. If she is just a son of a mud seed and wants to set up today's situation, she will naturally have to pay a huge price that ordinary people can't imagine."< br>
Burning Heart asked: "What price?"
A cruel smile with rich meaning appeared on King Daoman's face: "Although the Burning Heart Fruit is the fruit of torture, it can also be used in a very short period of time. It takes only a short time to improve and change a person's bloodline.
Of course, she was born as an abandoned demon, so her disabled body cannot withstand the ravages of the Burning Heart Fruit.
I think that your false majesty retreated from time to time and took the young seeds of the heartburn fruit in advance. "
"The Burning Heart Fruit is a tool of torture. Everyone must be familiar with this. Anyone who takes this fruit must not have violent emotions, otherwise it will be difficult to control the mind and become crazy. , haunted by demonic nature, it is clear at a glance. "
The fire on the oven above the head was rolling and scorching, and the roaring sound was like muffled thunder. Under Daoman's increasingly weird expression, a wisp of soul gradually overflowed from the intertwined sunfire.
The scattered souls are like history forgotten by the world. Fragments of history are scattered in the corners of the oven. In the rolling fire, they slowly merge and take shape like molten iron.
The thin soul floats in the firelight, and the facial features change from blurry to clear. , turned out to be a demon woman with a flowery appearance.
From the corner of his eye, Bai Lian saw A'luo's body suddenly tremble.
The next moment, the evil spirit surges into the sky! Like being haunted by evil spirits!
The evil energy in A'luo's body suddenly began to run rampant, spreading wantonly throughout his body, and the black evil energy formed a force that could swallow the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under this terrible evil spirit, everything in the world turned into withered bones and suddenly lost its color!
Zang Xin stroked the mask on his cheek, the corners of his lips raised into a conspiratorial arc, but the voice he spat out was shocking and deafening: "It's actually... Shen Qiuzhi!"
Daoman sneered and said: "Now...do you know why Brother Wang entrusted me with this thing for safekeeping?"
(End of this chapter)