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Five hundred and ninety-nine chapters against this day?(1/2)

The ancient demons have no normal state. According to their talent potential, they are normally divided into upper-level demons, middle-level demons, and lower-level demons.

The stone demon belongs to the middle-level demon, which is formed by the mountain petrification and infection of the demonic energy.

Great talent and strong body!

If an ordinary immortal family encounters it, it will never be difficult to break through the stone demon defense without the treasure. However, the power of thunder and lightning is extremely powerful to restrain the evil spirits of demons.

The purple lightning is like this. Wang Hao used the eight or nine mysterious communication and the palm of the sky thunder technique to condense the masculinity of heaven and earth and possess the power to destroy demons.

Purple lightning bound, sky thunder bombardment.

No matter how powerful the stone demon's body was, it could not resist it at this moment, and it made a shrill and miserable hiss.

Since he took action, Wang Hao was merciless. With his palms, the sky thunder continued to slash.

"Immortal Dog, I remember you... Let's settle this account in the future!"

The stone demon could no longer bear it. The mountain-shaped body collapsed, bursting out violent magic power to scatter the shackles of lightning, and then a stream of light shot out from the collapsed body and flew away.

Wang Hao did not chase. It was not that easy to kill the same level, let alone be in a dangerous place. However, just as he was about to leave, a shrill scream came from the distant sky.

Looking at the escape light transformed from the real body of the stone demon, it was hit by a giant bird that looked like a big roc, spreading its wings.

His claws were like hooks, holding on to the stone demon tightly.

The bird's beak and the big beak pecked away hard. It swallowed the stone demon alive in a few seconds.

Wang Hao frowned in his eyes. This giant bird is not unfamiliar with Tianhe. Tianhe had encountered a fight. The other party should have a grudge and followed him secretly. When he saw himself fighting with the stone demon, he could not hide.

When the stone demon retreated and escaped, he succeeded in the sudden attack.

Not only did he swallow the stone demon alive, his pair of green eyes were staring at him without any concealment of malice.

"I! The son of Garula Demon Emperor, Gathahua!"

The giant bird spread its wings and flew in, turning into a man in black in the air, staring at Wang Hao indifferently, and said in a silence: "You nosy guy, we're meeting again!"

The gods and demons of Garuda, regardless of their Taoist practice or their natural supernatural powers, are far superior to the stone demons.

Wang Hao knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, but he was not surprised at all and replied indifferently: "Fellow you all the way, fellow Taoist is determined!"

"The gods and demons act and avenge their enemies!"

Carthahua licked his lips and just swallowed a stone demon of the same level, and his body was filled with violent magic.

Desire for a fight!

Fight with this seemingly ordinary and extraordinary guy!

Wang Hao seemed to understand the thoughts of the Prince Garulo and said slowly: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

happy!

Carthahua roared violently and turned into a Garulo demon bird in an instant, spreading its wings and rushing straight towards him.

...

"I knew that I couldn't get a bargain when I came to this sacred mountain!"

"Now it's useless to say these!"

"Anyway, I have been suppressed, brothers, don't be idle. The practice that should be practiced... one day, we will be able to escape from the trap!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, the purple-haired man lies across the void, looking directly below, the seven saints of the demon clan who were suppressed and sealed, his eyes were full of playfulness and slight complexity.

The feeling of invincibility... It's so lonely!

He is the Lord of Demons, the Lord of Gods and Demons, born in Chaos, and the ancestor god has bred the most powerful chaotic creature in the world.

Founded the Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons, and traverse the heavens and all worlds without any rivalry.

If it weren't for being unbearable and unwilling to let the ancestor god create all living things and die in a miserable way, the Heavenly Palace was established that time, and it would never compromise.

To fight, those guys in the Heavenly Palace are not enemies of gods and demons!

In a time of great struggle, he upholds a little obsession and a little kindness in his heart, and does not want to fight for the battle.

But if anyone dares to offend the land of the ancestor god Guixu, anyone will be punished.

That money snail...is no exception!

"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry!"

The purple-haired man looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, saying this for no reason.

The top of the sky, the sky beyond the sky, seemed to be replies with someone whispering.

"This monkey is bold and should give some trouble!"

"But... it shouldn't be trapped for too long!"

"Why did fellow Taoist say this?"

The handsome face of the purple-haired man showed a hint of coldness and arrogance. He wanted to suppress the sealed person, no matter how deep the background was, he would not have any scruples.

The monk was acting recklessly. He had already opened up his mind because of the feelings of "that person" and allowed him to take away a treasure from the sacred mountain.

Now that the same trick is repeated, it is unbearable and it will inevitably be suppressed for millions of years.

I won't be sleepy for too long...'That guy' is too confident and looks down on himself too much.

"When fellow Taoists reach the same level as ours, they will know everything!"

The sky beyond the sky, the murmurs and replies were heard, and there was no more noise. On the top of the sacred mountain, the purple-haired man's face began to look ugly.

"You've been underestimated!"

"In the eyes of these guys, if you don't become a saint for a day, no matter how strong your background is, it will be in vain!"

The joking and provocative voices suddenly rang out.

A phantom appeared and gradually stared at it. Another "he" turned into a purple-haired man.

The body shape and appearance are the same.

The only difference is that his eyes flashed like ghost fire, and his body was filled with evil and violent aura.

"roll!"

The purple-haired man didn't even look at it, and drank it out in one word. The other, his body that had just condensed and formed, instantly disintegrated.

"Don't get angry!"

"You and I are the closest relatives in this world... Even if you don't like it, let's say a few words!"

The demon cloud rolled. The figure condensed and formed again. This time, the purple-haired man did not move. He stared at another 'him' and slowly said: "Wutian, say what you have to say, and let go if you have farts!"

This guy is not welcome in the realm of the sacred mountain and the land of the ancestor god’s return to the ruins.

"Wu Shen, I am your brother, the father God has bred his brother who was born with the same fetus!"

Another 'he', with a heartache on his face, was talking nonstop.

"If it weren't for the three old men in Tianwaitian who secretly made evil in secret, you and my brothers were born to be holy and held the heaven and earth!"

"Now I am trapped in the Demon Realm, and you stick to the Demon Realm and have to obey the rules of heaven... This day is too frustrating!"

"You know, this world originally belonged to you and my brothers, but was stolen by those three old men!"

"If you don't repay this hatred, you will be unable to calm down!"

The purple-haired man listened quietly, and then asked back: "How are you going?"

"You and I will join forces to rebel against this day and create a new order in the universe!"

"How to join forces?" the purple-haired man asked.

Another 'he' replied hehe: "Wu Shen, I know your intention to guard the sacred mountain. I want to use the land of Father Shen to bring about the Chaos Innate Spirit Treasure, so as to induce Hongmeng purple qi to promote the body and prove the Tao and become a saint in one fell swoop!"

"Although this method is feasible, the chance of success is too small... With the rough behavior of the three old men in Tianwaitian, they will never stand by and will definitely do something bad in secret!"

"The easiest and most direct method is that as long as you and me are integrated, no one can stop it. If the origins are connected, you will become a saint!"

The purple-haired man listened quietly, another plan given by him was not surprised and had no expression.

"Are you finished?"

When another 'he' cast an expectant look, the man snorted coldly, without saying much, and said: "Get out--"

The magic sound was stirred. The other "he" had no ability to resist and his body collapsed and dissipated.

"No God, one day...you will regret it!"

"I will really regret it if I cooperate with you!"

The purple-haired man sneered. Then he closed his eyes slightly, his expression returned to calmness, and lay across the top of the sacred mountain as before.

...

The hinterland of the ruins.

The sky is dim and the earth is vast. Two figures are like lightning, chasing and colliding, fighting and entangling in the vast sky.

The movement is quite loud. Located deep in the ruins, it attracted many powerful demons and powerful people, but none of them dared to take action.
To be continued...
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