Below the Taichu Mine, in a passage.
A red-haired man walked forward like a zombie.
He is Lie Shang.
"Come on, child, it's coming soon!"
"My power is unparalleled in the world!"
"When you get it, you will become the supreme ruler, and no one is your opponent!"
"Those who have bullied you, hurt you, and framed you will all be trampled under your feet!"
This sound kept ringing in my ears.
Shortly after.
He came to a tomb and stood in front of a dark coffin.
"Child, come on, put your hand on it, my power will be passed on to you!"
The voice came from the coffin.
Lie Shang stood where he was, with a trace of clarity in his eyes.
"Why am I here?"
Lie Shang muttered to himself, hugged his head, and screamed in pain.
"No… "
"Master is not like this!"
"Why did he do this to me!"
"In my eyes, you are my relatives!"
Lie Shang said one sentence at a time, and despair gradually appeared in his voice.
"Since there is no nostalgia, then such a world should not exist!"
"Give me strength and let me destroy!"
After speaking, Lie Shang stretched out his palm and pressed it on the coffin.
"Huh..."
Threads of red blood streak upwards from the coffin, submerging into Lie Shang's body.
"woo..."
Lie Shang felt like an electric shock, his body trembled wildly, and his mouth kept foaming.
His body was full of blood, his hair fluttered in the wind, his blood-red eyes stared straight ahead.
The breath is rising rapidly.
"Boom..."
The rocks on the ground seem to be unable to withstand such pressure and are rapidly breaking apart.
After half a moment.
"Ha ha… "
Lie Shang looked up at the sky and smiled, as if crazy.
"A million years, a million years!"
"I didn't expect that my queen was alive again!"
"Ha ha… "
"Incomparably strong resentment is really a great supplement!"
"I have the bloodline of the Lieyang Golden Crow, and God helps me!"
"Hey, what bloodline is this?"
"God, this... This is the bloodline of the Golden Crow Devouring the Sky, no... not good!"
This has just been said.
"No… "
A roar resounded throughout the tomb.
Lie Shang was half kneeling on the ground, laughing for a while, roaring for a while.
The two expressions kept changing.
Finally, his face gradually returned to calm.
a long time.
He just opened his eyes, and two bright lights shot out.
"Houqing? One of the ancestors of the demon race? You are really careful enough to split your soul into two!"
"I didn't expect you to leave so many secret treasures in this world, but all of this is because of me!"
Lie Shang muttered to himself.
"However, what your queen has done is far from enough!"
"In this world, let this seat conquer it!"
Lie Shang's eyes were blood red, and his suffocation was soaring to the sky.
With a wave of his right hand, a sea of blood appeared in the palm of his hand.
In the sea of blood, the corpses floated up and down, extremely terrifying.
"Master?! Wait for me, I will come to you right away!"
"Don't die, or it won't be fun!"
"And Huang Rumeng, since you dare to kill my father, then I will kill your whole family!"
After speaking, Lie Shang's figure flashed and disappeared.
Not long after he disappeared.
"Huh..."
A figure appeared in the tomb like a ghost.
This figure, all over the body, is covered with green hair.
That strange face, like the devil of hell, makes people dare not look directly.
It looked in the direction of Lie Shang's disappearance and stepped forward.
"Boom..."
sounded.
The green-haired monster flew backwards and bounced back.
Like some kind of prohibition that restricts its movement.
"Howl..."
The green-haired monster let out an unwilling roar, and the entire tomb collapsed into powder.
After a while.
"Huh..."
A gust of wind passed.
The figure of the monster gradually dissipated without a trace.
…
…
North of Tianluo Continent.
Across an ocean, there is a barren continent called the Demon Continent.
On the mainland, no grass grows and no rain falls.
The sky was filled with blood-colored mist all year round, obscuring the sun.
The entire continent was turned red by the blood mist.
In the center of the mainland, a 100-meter-high blood-colored hall stands proudly.
in the hall.
A man with a height of five meters and a pair of blood-red wings was sitting in the hall, with his eyes closed and the appearance of cultivating.
There was a bloody aura on him, and he kept whistling.
He is the Lord of the Demon Race - Bloody Night.
Sudden.
Xue Ye opened his eyes, stretched out his right claw, and squeezed it lightly.
"Om..."
The claws gently grabbed forward, and the air vibrated with layers of ripples, and a letter-passing jade slip was taken out.
Opening it, Xue Ye looked surprised.
I saw that on the jade slip, an old man appeared.
This person looks exactly like Yu Jizi.
"My lord, he is a deceitful man, and he is bad for our clan and must be eradicated!"
The old man muttered to himself and kept repeating this sentence.
Xue Ye looked at this phantom, and two red lights shot out from his eyes.
"Bang!"
The jade slip shattered and the phantom dissipated.
"God and trickster? It's you who ruined this good thing again!"
"If you don't get rid of you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"
"I want to see how holy you are!"
Xue Ye put away his anger, looked forward, and said, "High Priest!"
"exist!"
The air shook with ripples.
An old man appeared in front of Xue Ye and knelt down, "Lord, what are your orders?"
"Last time you played the gods and tricks, how did you go?" Xue Ye asked.
"Go back to the Lord, there is a layer of mysterious aura shrouded in the mysterious Taoist, and it is impossible to deduce everything about him!" said the high priest.
"what?"
Xue Ye frowned secretly, "Is there no other way?"
"Go back to the Lord, unless you open the Great Observation Formation, you can break through this mysterious atmosphere!" said the high priest.
"Peeping the sky?"
Xue Ye frowned slightly, revealing the color of deep thought.
After a while.
He opened his eyes, and two fierce lights shot out, "That line, immediately open the great formation to see the sky!"
"what?"
The high priest looked stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"What? Didn't you hear what I said?" Xue Ye's voice was cold.
"Yes, my lord!"
The figure of the high priest flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, the high priest came to a pavilion.
Pick up the long stick in his hand and dance gently.
"All priests listen to the order and immediately come to the altar to gather!"
Through the secret method, his voice clearly entered the ears of every priest.
At this moment, the priests within a hundred miles of Fang Hui clearly heard the voice of the high priest.
Shortly after.
On the north side of the hall, there is a huge high altar around.
Standing full of armored guards with surging breath.
Each one has ten-step half-immortal strength.
The person at the head has the power of an immortal.
The body exudes a kind of coercion that makes people dare not approach.
In front of the altar, on the throne, Bloody Night sat there.
Even sitting, he is three meters tall, like a giant.
He looked at the high priest standing in front of him and nodded slightly.
"Yes, my lord!"
The high priest bowed back and walked straight to the altar.
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