Chapter 690 Qin Renli
Yunrong looked cold and said: "You are always so arrogant and rude. You go your own way and do what you believe in, regardless of the wishes of others. Even if you regret it, you must hold on to it. In the palm of your hand, but things in this world are not what you want alone. Since you insist on making him the Phoenix Lord——"
"Today——"
"In front of your people and courtiers, I formally announce to you that I have snatched your Fengjun and your royal husband!"
The sword Under the frosty air, her eyes were piercing: "I, Yun Rong, swear by my life that I will be immortal in the six realms and inexhaustible in the four seas. You! You will never get him!"
Not taking him away, but snatching him away.
Arao was so angry that his body trembled and his eyes went crazy.
Yun Rong pressed the burning fire in his palm, looked at the Demon Lord in the firelight, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips into a smile.
She leaned forward and lowered her head. In front of all the living beings in the demon world, she gently and slowly picked up a strand of Balian's long hair and kissed it.
This is the gift of kissing the hair of the Qin people, which means that the couple can pray for eternal peace, treat each other with the same heart, and tolerate the eternal vows.
It is also a formal wife's gift to declare sovereignty. Most of them are used by wealthy women to demonstrate and warn their concubines or women from outside their wives. The behavior is not overtly intimate, but solemn and formal, and cannot be violated!
When the demons saw this scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The evil beast has not yet solved this big trouble. The sword nuns in the human world have actually taken advantage of the situation to rob His Majesty the Demon Lord and start robbing men.
Are the women of the Tianxi Sword Sect so powerful when they unleash the madness of a love-struck young man? They actually come to the Demon Lord to shoot men?
It is truly a feat that has never been done before or since.
The bride-snatcher is not a witch who is the overlord of the demon world, let alone a prince or noble daughter of any clan.
It was the Master of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the leader of the righteous path in the world, who snatched away their Master of the Six Rivers of the Demon Realm.
Is this justified?
The posture was similar to that of rushing to the stronghold, knocking him unconscious and throwing him into his arms, so neatly that there was no ambiguity at all.
What is even more shocking is that His Majesty, facing a female cultivator whom he thought was a human being, actually seemed to feel inferior.
In front of that dignified and gentle woman, His Majesty was more like a little lion baring his teeth and claws to fight for food and protect his territory.
The hair was blowing, the teeth were bared, and he looked fierce, but it was not as good as being knocked unconscious by a stick.
Even the prey in the mouth was snatched away by human beings.
Yun Rong put down Balian's hair, and in the fierce fire of the sky, he dashed away with his sword across the frost and waves.
A group of demonic ministers watched from afar as the furious rage in His Majesty’s eyes was burning and intertwining with all odds, slowly spreading into a crazy disaster that could destroy the world.
As a demon king, her arrogance finally suffered a devastating blow, and her extreme resentment almost tore her in half alive.
Aluo's eyes have completely turned red, and his fiery and violent gaze is hotter than the sea of fire.
“Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her. ! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"
A dark demonic energy brewed in her hands.
The demonic energy seemed to be endlessly entangled and spinning, rolling up the sky with fire and thunder, and pulling the wind to roll up a giant dragon that gathered the power of wind, fire, thunder and electricity.
The giant dragon grew bigger and bigger, roaring and hovering around A'rao with a terrifying momentum.
The heaven and earth that were originally far apart seemed to become dwarfed under this giant dragon, and the air on the battlefield seemed to become heavier and heavier.
The entire royal city's barrier suddenly collapsed, and the shocking power of electric flames, long winds, and thunder became more and more intense. It was as if the pressure of tens of thousands of acres of mountains and seas between heaven and earth were pushed away from her palms.
The demonic power under his palm let out a war cry like a king over the world. In the violent earthquake that shook the sky and the earth, the giant dragon came to the earth again, the earthquake palace collapsed, and the towering sacred pillars were crushed into powder.
Half of the evil beasts and demonic ministers and generals above the Shinto were bombarded without distinction between friend and foe, and all the palaces and towers were razed to the ground.
The thunder raged and all directions were destroyed!
The evil beasts swept away by her demonic energy were directly turned into ashes, and the pieces of flesh and blood were reborn again.
The demonic ministers were even more miserable. They were completely destroyed by the overwhelming violence. The remaining survivors were disgraced, covered in mess and serious injuries. They looked at the area swept out in front of them with palpitations and dry mouths. The huge space, all the souls are shaken!
The only remaining arm of Burial Heart was also in panic just now. It was smashed into mud in an attempt to protect itself. Blood was sprayed all over his body, and his eyes were extremely sinister.
The demon ministers were already in a mess. They looked at 'King Daoman' with cold faces and asked sternly: "What on earth is going on?!"
Sikong didn't mind that the excitement was getting bigger and bigger, he spread his hands and said: "The Qianyuan Cauldron that can suppress these evil beasts cannot be faked. Before questioning me, you might as well think about whether you have prepared it yourself." There is something wrong with the Zianxin seed.”
“This is absolutely impossible!” Zhanxin’s eyes flashed with a stern expression: “This seed is old. What the monarch has inherited cannot be false!"
Sikong said: "Then there is only one possibility left."
He raised his eyes to the sky and suddenly smiled: "I'm afraid. Isn’t it that your Majesty the Demon Lord is hiding his true strength?”
Zang Xin’s eyebrows sank, and his heart became cold.
The current generation of Demon Lords is far younger than His Highness Milu, and is no more than a thousand years old, excluding the thousand years of exile in the two places of Immortal Tribulation.
She had only been practicing for a few hundred years, and she was able to kill Mohe Shuci who had cultivated in the Thousand Tribulations realm.
The Demon Lord has never shown his true strength in front of others, but through deduction and measurement, he has reached the peak of a thousand tribulations at most.
Hundreds of years of demonic cultivation, the peak of a thousand tribulations. This unparalleled talent is probably not even matched by the old devil.
If she also hides her strength on this basis...
Zang Xin didn't dare to think about it further.
"It's interesting." Si Kong seemed to suddenly notice something, raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face grew.
Zang Xin's eyes flashed, and he realized that in the messy flames and dust on the ground, the man had no injuries on his body, and even his clothes were not messy.
Thin dust mist surrounded him, gathering and dispersing like smoke. The man's sleeves flicked gently, and upon careful consideration, it seemed that there was an air of aura borrowed from his bones.
Zang Xin looked at it for a while and asked subconsciously: "What?" Zang Xin chuckled and said: "This Demon King, His Majesty, is amazing. He can actually get a sacred source of immortality. No wonder he was able to survive in the Qianyuan Cauldron and refine the furnace fire, which is so powerful.”
He seemed to smile with admiration in a relaxed manner, but the raging fire ignited in his eyes exposed the magnificent waves in his heart.
Zang Xin’s pupils shrank sharply!
Respect the source of immortality!
He looked around in disbelief. After Si Kong pointed it out, he caught the flickering silvery white spirit current between A'luo's right hand with extremely poisonous eyes.
It was a spiritual energy that was different from heaven and earth. It was bright, pure, sacred, and powerful. It could be called the best of the six realms.
Having lived for such a long time, Burial Heart was only lucky enough to see the source of the Immortal God once in the Succubi’s homeland of the Beiyuan Forest.
The divine source can be said to be the second life of an immortal. If the divine source is not lost, even if the body dies, it will be reincarnated together with the reincarnation.
For the gods, the loss of the divine source is a great shame and humiliation. They would rather break it than leave it in the hands of others.
Not to mention the divine source of immortality, even the source of golden immortality is rare in the world.
And she, the Demon Lord, actually possesses the source of immortality? !
And looking at the purity and holiness of the spiritual flow, it is actually far more powerful and sacred than the divine source that the emperor lost back then.
Although it seems that only half of the divine source is left at this moment, Zhanxin just takes a look at it from a distance, and people can't help but feel a sense of surrender in their hearts.
I think that the half of the precious divine source that I have used to eliminate the passing away may be used to refine and tame the Qianyuan Cauldron and resist the Yang Yan and Yin Thunder.
But how could she, a demon lord who abandoned demons and was born, have the means to obtain such a divine object? !
To deprive the immortal of the divine source is undoubtedly a violation of the laws of heaven. How dare she be so bold!
Burning Heart stirred up a storm in his heart, and he frantically speculated about who this divine source came from.
Is it Di Jun? Or Emperor E? Or Haotian? !
These are all ancient immortals who have lost their traces of immortality. There have been no traces of immortals in the six realms for thousands of years.
Before Rong Zangxin thought about this, how could the still-living demon ministers and generals dare to be disobedient even if they saw the demon king’s mighty power and power over the world.
More importantly, since she was able to escape from the Qianyuan Cauldron without damage or destruction, it meant that the Burning Heart Young Seed was not eaten for her, and the murder of the evil beast was obviously not caused by her.
Listening to Zianxin’s out-of-control questioning of King Man, the demons present were not fools. Why they couldn’t guess what happened today is inseparable from Zianxin.
They couldn't help but feel hatred in their hearts, but because the evil beasts in the city were not exterminated, and the space fragments were cracked, the demonic power of the Golden Sea poured into the demon world. The demon world was in danger, which made them have no time to worry about it.
They all knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, confessing their sins and kowtowing: "I deserve to die, but I have committed a crime against you with my own body, and death will never redeem me!"
"I deserve to die!!! ”
Young Master Milu was angered by the cries of these demonic ministers. He had a splitting headache, his eyes were red, and he cursed angrily: "A bunch of villains who act according to the wind! Today, it's just this bastard." It was intentional. It’s not like you didn’t see her crazy move just now. She killed so many capable ministers and demon generals. Why are you still kneeling to her?”
A demon minister said: “Your Majesty, please stop saying a few words? If the guilty king hadn’t forced him to do so, he would have killed her in anger.”< br>
“That’s right, besides, Master Buried Heart said that these evil beasts were caused by Burning Heart Seeds as matchmakers. If His Majesty is really the mastermind of what happened today, these evil beasts would have already attacked him. But look, the target of this group of evil beasts is obviously not His Majesty.”
The demon king A'luo, standing in the fierce wind of the fire dragon, looked down at the ruins with a cold voice, his voice was bone-chilling. The cold: "Two rivers bury the heart, confusing right and wrong! Calling a deer a horse! The following offends the superior, insults the emperor, and scorns the emperor. From today on, we are ordered to seize the position of Mohe, demote the person who has committed a major crime, and kill him on the spot!"
She flipped her hand and printed a palm from the sky, like a piece of sea being overturned, so fast but without any smoke and fire.
The expressions of the demons changed drastically, and before they even had time to say anything, they saw Zhanxin still raising his head and gazing on his face, but his body suddenly exploded and was crushed into a pool of blood mist, floating in the air without falling.
The authority belonging to Erhe slowly rose from the blood mist. Master Gein famously killed the river lord Burial Heart. The power of the river lord's authority will naturally return to the devil. in hand.
It's just...
Click...
A crisp sound.
In the blood mist that persisted, a small puppet broken into two pieces fell to the ground. The puppet was still wrapped with blood-soaked hair, tightly wrapped, and a purple palace was sealed in the middle.
"Puppetry?" A'rao snorted coldly, with a frown on his face: "It's just some weird tricks."
Obviously, the real body of Buried Heart is not here, and the one who was killed was just one Puppet stand-in.
Not enough. Even so, A'luo still took back the power of Erhe's authority, and creating such a puppet that is close to the real body obviously cost a lot of effort and price.
Aluo had no intention of beating up the drowned dog. She glanced at the royal city and said, "Today's wedding banquet has not yet taken place, but do you recognize Lord Si Chen as the Phoenix Lord?"
Her tone was dangerous, as if she could kill again at any time if she didn't hear an answer that met her own standards.
You Mo quickly said obediently: "In this huge demon world, I only have one Phoenix Lord, and that is Lord Sichen River! He is your Majesty's Phoenix Lord, and he will not tolerate anyone else's interference! Your Majesty, please punish me. Killing order, we will definitely wipe out the four swords of the Sword Sect Hurry and strangle Fu Zhu, take back Feng Jun, and marry your Majesty on a certain day, and form a good alliance with you."
After hearing this, the demons secretly thought that the top priority now is not to solve the endless stream of space debris as soon as possible. The evil beast army?
Your Majesty entered the Qianyuan Cauldron and his entourage was unscathed. It is obvious that the host of the Heart Burial Seed is someone else. The army of evil beasts is out of control. It is obvious that this host can no longer hide. At this time, shouldn't we kill the host first and remove it? Serious trouble, will we find His Highness Feng Jun again?
Aluo ignored all the advice below. She looked at the half of the divine source in her hand with a faint look in her eyes.
In fact, none of Burial Heart's guesses were accurate. This divine source did not come from Emperor Jun'ehuang and his ilk who had been lost for many years.
In her early years, she took advantage of a loophole and successfully plotted against Kunlun God Cang Nanyi, and was extremely lucky to obtain half of her divine power.
She used this half of the divine source to nourish her bones and temper her soul. The divine source of the Immortal was really like God’s help. If not, how could she make the old devil favor her, and how could she abandon her? The body of the devil has a firm foothold in the palace of the devil's capital, and has the power to compete with the seventy-year-old prison magic generals.
Today she was knocked down into the Qianyuan Cauldron, which was extremely dangerous and inhumane. Due to the interference of the Burning Heart Seed in her body, she would burn like fire and would be devoured by the oven. She even made a sacrifice. The determination of this half divine source is bound to refine the Qianyuan Cauldron and keep Shen Qiuzhi's soul safe.
But I don’t know whether she thought highly of the legendary magic weapon Qianyuan Cauldron, or whether it was because her luck was against the heavens, but this half of the divine source was not damaged at all.
Like burning in the sun and burning with poison, she relied on her own physical strength to easily withstand this disaster.
Some things that happened so smoothly even seemed sudden to him.
It’s as if the heartnut seeds she ate that day were fake...
Wait a minute!
Fake...
(End of this chapter)