The Demon Race had a meeting, and Ice and Fire was also in a meeting, and the head was naturally Luo Xingchen.
The group of people next to him can poke a hole in the sky alive.
Xingchen kills the sky, blood kills the army, and two trump cards, Luo Xingchen is preparing to wipe out all the ten demons.
But at this moment, on the table in front of him, there was an armistice agreement and a letter.
The Mozu begged Luo Xingchen to stop and stop fighting! This is the first time for the Demon Race in hundreds of thousands of years.
A letter made everyone dumbfounded, and at the same time realized the importance of strength.
However, in this way, what use is there to kill the army
"Boom!"
"Acknowledge? Acknowledge his uncle's counsel! If you turn your face, you will turn your face, and if you ask for peace, you will ask for peace? How come the demons are like a pig? He thought the world would accompany him?"
A member of Xingchen killed the sky and slapped the table angrily, dissatisfied.
Luo Xingchen drank a cup of tea indifferently, and said, "It's okay to have fewer creatures and charcoal."
"Then what can we do to kill the army with blood? For so many years, what we have been waiting for is to raise the army for a thousand days, and use it for a while. Now, is it not necessary?"
Shen Fei, the sect master of the Heavenly Word Gate, is now in the Ten Tribulation Realm. He looks a lot older. His actual age is not that old, but he has overworked for the bloody killing army over the years. This sentence speaks to everyone's heart. .
"I disagree!"
"Just go up and kill the demons in one go!"
Almost most people voted against it.
Ling Ying couldn't help it, and wanted to tear up the discussion paper.
The Mu Clan evildoers were taciturn, and the twins Xiaobing Xiaohan were still rolling all over the floor trying to pinch.
Jian Jinghong, Qin Lang, Long Ling... Countless evildoers, keep silent.
People who can really understand Luo Xingchen can't talk nonsense.
"Two monkey cubs, stop making trouble!"
Jian Jinghong glanced at Xiaobing Xiaohan for an instant, and only then did they separate.
Luo Xingchen drank the tea, but didn't say a word at first, then suddenly shouted to Xiaobing Xiaohan: "You two come here first."
They were raised by Luo Xingchen and obedient to Luo Xingchen.
Suddenly Yigulu got up from the ground and stood side by side in front of Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen took it seriously, staring at both of them, and asked: "You two think, should you fight?"
Xiaobing smiled hippiely, as if ignorant and ignorant: "Hey, master, you have the final say, I will accompany you when you say you go up to the sword, and down to the sea of fire. Of course, I don't care if you go, listen to you."
Luo Xingchen smiled and shook his head, then looked at Xiao Han: "You are his brother, you can talk about it."
Xiao Han nodded, solemnly: "I don't think we can attack.
Nowadays, the world is too peaceful. If there is another war, the demons themselves are unwilling. They are forced to rush. It is possible that the war will spread to other planes and the people will be poisoned.
Since they retired, we might as well bear it.
I feel that killing and conquest is not the purpose. The barren imperial palace stands to give the people at the bottom a stable home. Private grievances should be put aside for the time being. "
Luo Xingchen was relieved, Xiao Han understood the righteousness, and said what he was saying.
"Osa, not bad."
Luo Xingchen gave an evaluation, Xiaobing, who had just been flattering, had green and black faces, and looked at Xiaobing with a sad face, with a depressed expression on his face.
Han Bing, this is the origin of the name Xiao Bing and Xiao Han.
Luo Xingchen looked at you and said with earnest thoughts: "We have all experienced too many things. At present, I focus on defense rather than offense.
If it weren't for Long Wudao's arrogant and domineering actions, I wouldn't even bother to care about them.
Xiao Han's words also touched my heart.
Killing is not the purpose. Who likes to kill by nature? That is the devil.
It is the right thing to build our line of defense.
In addition, I have to remind everyone that you are careless.
It is said that not long ago, the ancient gods became gods.
However, he did not become a god in one or two days, but at least ten thousand years.
He forbears to dormant, hides in the lower realm, avoids the rules of heaven, and acts independently.
You can think about it, Han Fa's strength can't see through the Heavenly Mogu, why doesn't he stop it
I speculate that there are two possibilities, and both have a decisive factor.
That is, the demons, there are hermits, who contribute to the flames, secretly make trouble.
This hermit, the strength, at least a half-step daoist! "
"puff-"
Ling Ying was drinking tea. At this moment, she was dumbfounded. The tea was sprayed across Mu Lingyan's face, making Mu Lingyan a black line.
But everyone trembled in their hearts, shocked to death.
"Half-step Protestant? Just kidding—is that someone as powerful as the Five Elements Emperor, still alive?"
A bunch of people expressed their disbelief.
It would be too scary if it spread out.
If that were the case, the Demon Race would have had the opportunity to turn the spirit world upside down, and would it still be necessary for a long stream of water
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "You are wrong, you might as well think about it again. Who said that gods can't exist in the lower realm? Then you have to see what kind of gods they are.
For example, Uncle Li, his elder, a half-step practitioner, can't sway in the world of the gods and come and go freely
What he relies on is relationship. If the Demon Race does not have this relationship, he can only rely on strength.
It takes a lot of price to cover the secrets of heaven, and the rules of heaven are not so easy to hide from the sky.
In recent years, the demons have been steadily striving for victory, not tepid, which makes the race a headache.
If it was only supported by the three demon gods of the Void God Realm, I suspect there would be a ghost.
It is not that the demons have not been challenged in the past few years, the evil men have never provoke them, and the evil races have been suppressed by them.
If the other party does not deliberately publicize the two words of background, you do not know. Just like Fengzhongting, for hundreds of thousands of years, who thought they were followers of the evil race
We have also experienced too many failures, including me. I used to think I was very smart, but now I think I am a fool.
I don't want us to be reckless if we can't distinguish the situation, and lose everything if we are not careful.
If now, the demons negotiate a peace and we chase after them, they will hide. The demons have more than 20 super planes and a vast territory, after all, it is their territory.
What is unknown in it is also uncertain.
I don't want us to be like the last time, Huangling Continent, losing our soldiers and losing our generals, I lost my wife and lost our troops.
Don't believe me, I have analyzed and considered it again and again, and asked Brother Zhang to count, he fortunes out the demon clan, there is ink cloud covering the sky, unpredictable.
Therefore, I speculate that the reason why Han Fa didn't move Tianmogu was not because he didn't care, his rules were iron orders, and he couldn't care less.
There are only two possibilities—
First, there are mysterious powerhouses within the Demon Race, who have never made any moves.
Heaven has discovered it, but this mysterious strong man, like a cold blade, has a starry sky and black hole as a security, and can escape without fear.
Therefore, he wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish, and with the help of Tianmogu, to draw out that person and let him show up.
Second, Tiandao didn't even know about Tianmogu becoming a god, and Tianmogu did avoid the resonance of the gods, no one knew, and none of them themselves knew anything.
This is even more unbelievable. Think about it, Tianmogu has just become a god, and it is impossible for him to do so.
Only that person has the ability to help him cross the sea.
He can hide so that the heavens can't even detect it. Isn't this shocking
We went, angered the enemy, maybe the whole army was destroyed, it is not impossible.
I'm not afraid of death. Do you know how many times I have died, and which time has I flinched? I just don’t want us to be blindly arrogant and think we have a chance to win. In the end, you will accompany me to death because of an incorrect decision. Since they have conceded, there is only one possibility.
In the blue realm, I slaughtered the demons and slayed Long Wudao. If the mysterious strong man made an effort, I would die without a place to be buried.
He is unwilling to make a move because he does not want to expose his strength for the time being.
I was only going to beat them, but I didn't plan to kill them. I didn't expect it to work. This surprised me.
Since they have endured it, the arrogant demons have endured it, what can't we tolerate
In the next step, the battle of God's way is the most important. Everyone should calm down first and prepare to take the opportunity to condense into God.
The most important thing is to do. As for the old hatred and the new hatred, it is not difficult to come back when it becomes a god.
Ladies and gentlemen, stay calm and be prepared for God's way first. "
Everyone went from being in the clouds to the sudden enlightenment, Luo Xingchen's steady and sophisticated attitude made them couldn't help but be impressed.
The Mozu can let go for the time being.
Ice and fire are everywhere, where ice and fire blend, and ordinary people can't survive here.
However, after a series of transformations, the ice and fire here were swallowed and absorbed, leaving only the outer part, cast into copper walls and iron walls, there were countless puppets in the sky and the ground, patrolling everywhere, making it difficult for birds to fly high in the ice and fire region. .
If you compare the harshness of the ice and fire domain with all super planes.
Only the Nether tribe, the Ice Spirit tribe, and the Fire Spirit tribe possess such danger.
Gossip, put it aside.
At this moment, the shadow world—
A dark forbidden zone, it can only be said that day and night are the same, immersed in darkness forever, not seeing the sky.
In the dark, everything is confused.
In a swamp, it looks calm and quiet, but there are a few vain claws stirring the mud.
From not far away, a person rushed over, unbearably close to the three-foot-long ground, and could only kneel outside, bowing his head to his ears, with a respectful attitude.
"Master, Miss Yue has news."
In this pitch-black swamp, there was a cold voice asking: "How are you?"
"Unscathed, trapped in the Northern Wilderness. It is said that there are countless evil cultivators there. It is possible that it is the hiding place of the Purple Demon gang."
Immediately, I saw a man unfolding a lazy body in the swamp, yawning, like waking up from a dream.
Black hair is like ink, purple pupils are mysterious, with the spirit of looking down at the world, looking down on sentient beings, all of them are cultivated, reaching a demigod.
Those black hands are just some remnants of the magic path, form and invisible. After he rose, his feet were stepped on the swamp, and the silt fell, like flowers and leaves withered.
"Luo Xingchen, trash, even his own woman can't be kept. Shuang'er is mine. I will take care of her-who dares to stop me, take him to the heavens! If the order is passed on, Shadow Blade is ready to attack. The Northern Wilderness fights against Huanglong. !"
The magic shadow world, on all sides, dead wood and decayed trees, from the trees, jumped down a series of dark shadows, a pair of dark blue eyes are extremely bright in the dark night, each holding a moon blade in his hand, stained with countless blood, only one A murderous intent can also shock the sky.
The black-haired young man was slowly combing his hair. It was obviously a man, but there was a kind of feminine charm.
At the same time, in the far north, which belongs to the extreme north of the spiritual world, it has reached the edge, and there is an endless void outside, but the sun is transmitted through it inside.
This is the northern wasteland, the northern land is barren and there is no grass.
The young man in white clothes is gentle and jade, with a smile on his eyes, playing one of his guqin carefully, composing the immortal accumulation that is hard to find in the world.
On the cracked ground, flowers have grown for the first time in thousands of years.
This may be moved by the sound of his piano.
Yue Wushuang, confined by a huge cage in all directions, only three hundred feet tall, rising from the ground, like a heaven-given cage, going deep into the ground, despising the sky.
The four sides are the seals that isolate any power. They are the handwriting of a demigod. Who can break it if the realm master can't make it
Yue Wushuang's long hair is floating, sitting in the grass, from time to time with orchid jade fingers, twisting the petals in these cages, blowing like falling rain, where can the world find this beauty
For a moment in a daze, thoughts were written in his eyes, stunned, looking at the lonely flower stems that were blown away by her, and those eyes had tears that could not dry.
From top to bottom, she is the good fortune of heaven and earth, superb craftsmanship, flawlessness can be requested, every move can move people's hearts and souls.
Said that her temperament and beauty are unparalleled in the spiritual world, no one refuses to accept it, and a hundred flowers should be ashamed and open.
But the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are full of sorrow, who is it that took her heart away? One thought should also be heartbroken.
The young man in white clothes has played the piano for so many years. Here, he guards the place, demons and ghosts, and dare not get close.
At this time, his eyes bloomed with brilliance again, affectionate and extremely patient.
"Shuang'er, I don't regret it when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten."