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Chapter 1677 Magic League

On the golden giant chariot, the three of them confronted each other.

Guiyi had a strange smile, and the black lotus was circling in his bloodshot eyes, looking at Yu Huo intently. The original demon lord was floating behind him. This person who claimed to be part of Pangu's soul, represented the terrifying existence of Pangu's evil thoughts, was looking down at all living beings from a high point.

The new powerful man held a giant staff in his hand. He was three and six feet tall and surrounded by circles of colorful divine lights. Behind him was a large area of ​​bright light flashing. In the bright light, the mountains and flowing water, green trees and flowers could be seen, countless divine beasts were walking comfortably in the mountains and forests, and countless cranes were hovering and flying at altitude.

As the "lord" mentioned by many demons outside the realm, the mighty and powerful man did not look like a devil at all, but rather like the most orthodox god of the heavenly court.

Yu Huo sat on a high throne, from Panyu World, proficient in soul secret techniques and good at controlling soul puppets, his expression was gloomy, his face twitched slightly, he was very alert, and he looked at the two demons with a hint of fear.

Not to mention him, the Primitive Demon Lord was sealed in the hearts of the human race. The Yuan Ling was dispersed into billions of parts and he was the weakest. Although he came from a mysterious place, he seemed to know some unknown secrets in the Pangu world. His current power was not strong. Yu Huo thought to himself that as long as the clone he came to was willing to pay the price, he could kill the Primitive Demon Lord in front of him.

What made Yu Huo afraid of was the Lord of Heaven Demon. This guy's aura was unpredictable, and even Yu Huo could not grasp it. He could not even see through how powerful the Lord of Heaven Demon was. Instead, he felt a strong threat from Lord of Heaven Demon.

This feeling was like a vicious jackal who suddenly encountered an equally vicious hyena in the wilderness. Yu Huo felt the aura of being a top soul hunter from the Lord of the Demon, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What do you call a fellow Taoist?" After pondering for a long time, Yu Huoqiang squeezed out a smile and asked softly to the Lord of the Demon.

The feeling of trying to tear the Lord of the Demon, which made him so hard that he was so heartbroken, but was forced to ask him with a gentle and gentle question was terrible. Yu Huo suppressed the anger in his heart and then forced himself to look gentle.

If he was here, he would never be "humble" to the Lord of the Demon. Yu Huo gritted his teeth secretly. He was very angry. He had come a very smoothly, and the human race had already fallen into his hands. He was originally in control of everything, so why did so many variables appear?

Whether it is the Primitive Demon Lord or the Heavenly Demon Lord, why do these two guys appear? Can't he let Yu Huo quietly take Pangu World into his pocket and completely take the big world group where Pangu World is located for himself?

"I am originally nameless." The Lord of the Heavenly Demon looked at Yu Huo with a smile. There were colorful glass glowing on his golden face, and bright and warm divine lights gushed out from his eyes. His eyes were filled with positive and enthusiastic positive energy: "But, when my tribe saw me doing things, over time, they called me... Tu Ling."

With a slight smile, the Lord Tu Ling sighed softly: "Tu Ling, Tu Ling... is not elegant, indecent. The sage Yu Huo can call me the Lord of Spirit."

"Do you know my name?" Yu Huo looked at Lord Tu Ling with a smile.

"There are countless lackeys under the saint's seat. Catch a few confidants and use the technique of summoning the souls of thousands of miles to hook out their true spirits. After chewing and tasting them carefully, you can get all their memories. It is not difficult to know the origin of the saint." Lord Tu Ling said with a smile: "The true spirits of the lackeys under the saint's seat of Yu Huo are extremely complex and changeable, and they taste very smooth and enjoyable!"

Yu Huo smiled disapprovingly: "Since it's satisfying, you might as well eat more... But the Spirit Master must be careful not to damage the stomach and intestines."

Lord Tu Ling smiled, and the hoarse voice of the primitive demon Lord beside him rang: "It's okay to eat the stomach and intestines and intestines. Lord Ling said that the human souls in the Pangu world are the most intense and warm, and are the most effective great nourishing pill for them. Even if he eats the stomach and intestines and intestines, eating a few more human souls will replenish your vitality."

Yu Huo turned his head and looked at the primitive demon master: "The Demon Lord seems to be a native of Pangu World? Is the human race in Pangu World promised by the Demon Lord to the Spirit Lord?"

Lord Tu Ling laughed strangely, and the primitive demon prince floated around him, and he said softly: "I am not a native of Pangu World... What does the human race have to do with me? If the two people who can slaughter the entire Pangu World, I will be unable to ask for it."

As soon as the Primitive Demon Lord said this, the three demons stopped saying a word.

Their eyes were dripping, and the two eyes on the cheeks of the Primitive Demon Lord were shining blood. The colorful divine lights around the Lord Tu Ling were shining brightly. The black crystal ball held by Yu Huo's left hand was rotating, and the rotation speed became faster and faster. Gradually, the black crystal ball suddenly rubbed against the air, making a harsh sound of "hissing".

When the rotation speed of the black crystal ball reached a certain extreme and the nearby voids began to be torn apart, Yu Huo spoke gently: "The human race is an extremely potential group. I have a fancy to their huge reproductive power. They will be the best slaves and the best death warriors. I need them to work hard for me and mine resources from the Pangu world and the surrounding world for me."

After coughing gently, Yu Huo said calmly: "So, it is impossible to destroy the human race."

Lord Tu Ling pondered for a moment, and he whispered: "The souls of the human race contain extremely magical power, which is very beneficial to our race. The most wonderful thing is that we have destroyed countless worlds, in those worlds, the same strange effects in the souls, their reproduction power is insufficient to the human race."

Smiling gently, Lord Tu Ling said lightly: "So, our clan hopes to raise the human race and harvest the human race's souls on time... there are not many extravagant requirements for other clans."

Yu Huo smiled, and he looked at the Lord Tu Ling and said, "The soul belongs to you, ** belongs to me... Then, what else does the Spirit Lord need to cooperate with this person? Why don't you and I join forces to kill him?"

Yu Huo smiled relaxedly and said, "After all, there is no conflict between you and me at all, but this person... I really doubt his motive?"

Yu Huo and Tu Ling Lord looked at the Primitive Demon Lord at the same time.

Because of the original demon lord in Guiyi's heart, they gathered here. Yu Huo and Tu Ling Lord had no conflict, and they could share the rich benefits brought to them by the human race peacefully.

But what did the Primitive Demon Lord want to do? If the Primitive Demon Lord’s answer cannot satisfy them, they will immediately turn their backs on killing the Primitive Demon Lord. It is not that they can’t do such a thing.

"Associate with me, I will help you avoid the disaster of falling!" The Primitive Demon Lord smiled maliciously: "You idiots, you have been trying to die... You will never know what the foundation of Pangu's world is."

Yu Huo and Tu Ling Lord fell into deep thought at the same time (to be continued).
Chapter completed!
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