Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 415 Come and kill the king (page 12)

Where Rongdu is located, there is a silver snake dancing on the mountain and a wax statue of Yuan Chi, which already has the power of a tiger perched on a dragon's plate. Standing at the top of the city, you will immediately feel that there is so much beauty in the country.

However, as a mortal living in Deep Winter City, he is mostly busy running and struggling for survival and has no time to sigh.

Looking up to heaven and earth? That is a matter for the monk and has nothing to do with mortals.

Just like the city of Deep Winter was renamed Rongdu, the city is still the same city and the people are still the same people. If the monk wants to change it, then change the brand on the city head. Maybe it will be better, maybe it will be worse, who knows?

Even if there are changes in the world, mortals cannot see them.

However, all the mortals in Rongdu saw it, even the mortals thousands of miles away saw it.

What did they see?

The demonic energy is like a rainbow or clouds, covering the sky and the sun, coming in a mighty and mighty manner. The majestic and commanding divine power seems inviolable. In the demonic clouds, dragons, phoenixes, ferocious bears, ruthless wolves... all kinds of demonic beasts can be vaguely seen. The momentum is fierce and compelling.

The Buddha's light is like the sea and the tide, continuously winding and shining brightly. Several majestic and sacred Buddhas can be vaguely seen floating in the clouds of light, ethereal and real... Countless golden flowers are sprinkled down, and the bright Sanskrit sounds can be heard in the mist. , falling into the ears seems to make people forget their pain and suffering.

Surrounded by evil spirits and Buddha's light, hundreds of suspended palaces formed a huge island.

The shapes of "wind" and "thunder" are vaguely visible, seeming to set off immeasurable changes in the world.

Where the sundial passes, the thunder sounds far away, and the wind roars throughout the earth for thousands of years. All my sighs and thoughts are tossed around, and I am in a state of confusion when I watch the stars and stop walking.

Ye Fengche, or the Demon Emperor Che Lei, stood on the jade platform, looking at all the living beings at his feet, with a calm and indifferent expression, which perfectly interpreted the magnanimity and demeanor that the Demon Emperor should have.

"Zisu, things in the world are like this. Many times we don't have the choice.

My wish back then was to go to Xutian Fortress in the West Pole.

Relying on one's own military exploits and being upright, I really want to pursue the path that a casual cultivator dreams of...

However, when the opportunity to soar into the sky was placed in front of me, I wanted to fight for it. "

The princess of Suxue Demon Court, or the queen of Chelei Demon Court, was dressed in a graceful and gorgeous dress and stood quietly beside the Demon Emperor.

His face was as calm as a lake, without any ripples in sight, just like a clay and wood sculpture without any trace of life.

Only the deepest part of his eyes concealed a tiny glimmer of hope, like a cluster of faint sparks.

"Are you still waiting for Yi Hong to transform into a dragon, right? Waiting for him to snatch you back to the West Pole? Even if you wait until the last moment before the ceremony begins, you still have hope..." Ye Fengche smiled calmly and said it without any grudges. , as if it was not him who was betrayed by the Demon Queen.

He immediately pointed in a certain direction, "Well, he is right there..."

It was as if a shocking thunder struck down, awakening the Demon Queen's heavy body that seemed to be about to fall into silence, and smashed the glacier-like face on her face. The anxiety and fear hidden under the coldness were all exposed to the light of day. under.

Like a frightened deer, there was a difficult struggle in Zisu's pupils, and a panicked voice hurriedly spat out of Tan's mouth, "How do you know? You can't know! Don't harm him!"

Impossible, he couldn't know. Only three people knew about this matter. Neither Huahong nor Brother Mingdao could leak the information.

Zisu couldn't help but tremble all over.

Is this a trap for Hua Hong?

Looking at the sudden outburst of the princess, Ye Fengche smiled slightly and said, "What did I do to him? You two know each other first. After all, I am the redundant one.

Five days ago, the Buddha Mother saw through Yi Huahong's true purpose of coming here, so I told Demon Saint Lan Bo that I could replace you with a princess to help you and Yi Huahong. "

"Really? Are you really willing to let Huahong take me away?" A bright light suddenly appeared in Princess Zisu's eyes, and her whole body seemed to be injected with strong vitality, suddenly becoming alive.

Ye Fengche paused for a moment, shook his head, and said quietly, "I just said, many times we don't have the choice.

My proposal was rejected by Lan Bo Demon Saint. The new Demon Palace needs your blood to achieve its success. This is the common will of many powerful people in Beijiang and Xuexue Demon Palace. "

What? Zisu seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, and there was confusion in his eyes.

"According to the bet with the Buddha Mother, Demon Saint Lan Bo has been keeping an eye on Yi Huahong and Demon Saint Xiao Tie since five days ago, and will wait until they return to the West Pole after the ceremony.

I won't harm him, but with Demon Saint Lan Bo watching, he won't have any chance.

Zisu, everything in the past is like a dream, it is like this for me, and it is also like this for you. Looking forward, there may be a different world. "

The Demon Emperor turned his face sideways and continued to look at the boundless heaven and earth. He only saw demon energy like clouds and Buddha light like the sea, surrounding the demon court who was about to be reborn, accepting the admiration and worship of mortals.

Princess Zisu's eyes were silent, without any brilliance, whether it was hope or despair,

Clear tears rolled down from the corners of the eyes, like a touch of nostalgia that seemed to be passing away, silently dripping in an unknown direction.

The old friend is very close, and I wake up from a dream.

……

What a grand occasion! Yi Huahong stood beside Demon Saint Xiao Tie, looking at the many Demon Saints watching the ceremony not far away, he couldn't help but sigh,

"I didn't expect that there would be so many powerful people coming to the Chelei Demon Court."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't change your fighting spirit, you will become one of us sooner or later." Demon Saint Xiao Tie raised his eyebrows and said with confidence, seemingly more confident than Feng Hu himself.

Yi Huahong smiled bitterly and waved his hand gently, "Thank you, Great Sage Qingyan. I would like to go faster, otherwise the pressure will be really high."

Demon Saint Xiao Tie was speechless. He had met the audacious Daozi last night and had seen the power of Xing Tian before, so he naturally understood where Feng Hu's pressure came from.

It’s okay to be extremely talented in cultivation, but it’s so terrifying to be so talented that you’re not afraid of death. Feng Hu is like this.

Regardless of human race or demon race, Feng Hu is already the leader among the monks. The speed of advancement and the strong fighting spirit are simply shocking! Not even Demon Saint Xiao Tie has seen many such talents.

There happens to be someone who is even more exaggerated than Feng Hu. Who can the Ten Thousand Demon Army look for to reason with, and who can the fallen Demon Saint look to for reason.

The Lumen Demon Court was also supported by an army of ten thousand demons. If it had been any other demon army, they would have been beheaded by the Lord of Xingtian and placed in front of the Yuexi River.

That bunch of idiots in the Demon Court didn't know what was good for them, and instead came to hold them back. They were really unworthy of a human being.

Thinking of this, Demon Saint Xiao Tie's eyebrows narrowed and he looked in one direction coldly. The eyes on the opposite side were also staring at him, as if he was scolding and angry.

The two gazes were like sharp blades, slashing at each other in the void, and they were like two dragons intertwined as if they were piercing the clouds and catching the moon.

The demon saints next to them all took a few steps back, obviously not wanting to get into the chaos of Lumen Demon Court.

"Ancestor, what's going on?" The prince of the Dragon Palace looked at his True Dragon Ancestor and wanted to ask clearly.

"What's going on? This is not easy. If your shrimp soldiers suddenly have magical powers that are not inferior to yours,

It just so happens that my ancestor and I are celebrating my birthday. When you come and find that the shrimp soldier is there, and openly claims to be fulfilling your filial piety for you, how will you feel?