Nan Xun spent several days as a guest on the Fire Feather Demon Lord's Flowing Fire Peak, and he also learned a lot of things in the Demon Domain.
Among the thirteen states of the Demon Territory, the Demon Lord of Fire Feather has a high cultivation base and a fiery temper, and is the most difficult to provoke. However, before the Demon Lord of Fire Feather, the most powerful Demon Lord of the Demon Territory was the Demon Lord of Slaughter, whose character was extremely cruel and addicted to killing.
It was only later that the Slaughter Demon Lord disappeared out of thin air and never appeared again.
If this Slaughter Demon Lord is still alive, why must he be four or five thousand years old? Xiao Ba, who was watching Xiao Huangshu with Nan Xun secretly in the space, was also a little confused at this time. That Slaughter Demon Lord, who outsiders thought he was still alive, was actually dead a long time ago
Xiao Ba wondered, why did Xue Ming show Nan Xun this little yellow book, and also mentioned the Slaughter Demon Lord of Lao Shizi, did he have any intentions? Don't say that Xue Ming didn't know, the ghost believed that he was unintentional. When Nan Xun was reading the little yellow book, Xue Ming was in the ghost world, soaking naked in that ghostly magma pool.
The ghost fire in the ghost magma pool is the top three fire seeds in the Seven Realms, which can burn all living beings to ashes.
But at this time, Xue Ming's whole body was submerged in the magma pool, and he was not affected at all. He closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and the evil spirit all over his body was released overwhelmingly, which made people feel frightened. After staying in this pool for a full hour, the man with Yan Hao's legs and nine heads walked out of the pool.
Under the light green firelight, the body-building body calcined by the ghost fire was covered with a layer of light green luster, which looked very strange. When the man put on his robe and left, the ghosts in the Ten Great Yama Halls of the ghost world breathed a sigh of relief. Finally gone, mother, where the hell is this Buddha, that evil spirit is so terrifying, no evil ghost can compare to him! Xue Ming, who left the ghost realm, did not return to Qingzhu Peak, but went to the demon realm. At this time, Xue Ming was wearing a black robe with a silver mask on his face, and his evil spirit was not concealed. In the past few days, he has easily killed four Demon Lords, occupying the territory of these four Demon Lords. Those who do not obey, kill.
Now when the people below see this killing god, they are all cowardly.
"The Demon Lord hasn't named himself. I wonder how the Demon Lord thinks he is better than the Heavenly Demon Lord?" the flattering subordinate asked. Xue Ming sat leisurely on the magic crystal dragon chair built for him by the demon cultivators, and suddenly said coldly: "I think it is good to kill the devil." As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Kill the Demon Lord!
Could it be that this is the Slaughter Demon Lord who suddenly disappeared more than 3,000 years ago! The madman demon who is so mad that he kills people when he sees them
After reading Xiao Huangshu, Xiao Ba found Xue Ming's figure through the eyes of God, and suddenly understood when he heard this. Xue Ming Da, is this trying to use the fame of the Slaughter Demon Lord to do something big in the Demon Realm
However, the big boss of the bunker like Xue Ming Da should be disdainful of borrowing other people's names, unless he wants to save trouble. No matter what, Xiao Ba was very excited, so excited that he almost cried. If Xue Ming can greatly unify the Demon Realm, the main line that has been distorted will be able to return a lot. Although the meaning of returning is not big, Qi Yunzi and Lu Shiyu can’t do Xue Ming at all. Will Lu Shiyu deal with him? The problem, after all, this stupid child worships Xue Ming very much.
The man on the high seat gave a few simple commands and stood up, waving his arms, the dragon chair made of thousand-year-old magic crystal behind him was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and after a few stabs, it turned into a pool of black water. Everyone was startled, and they didn't know where to provoke this Buddha again. But immediately, they heard the killing god say coldly: "I hate dragons the most when I change to a snake chair next time."
The subordinates should be apprehensive. When the killing god shattered the void and left in front of everyone, everyone's eyes were still wide open. The ancestor of the tribulation period, the real ancestor of the tribulation period!
But they were puzzled. When the integration stage is promoted to the tribulation stage, they will encounter a very powerful Tianlei calamity. The battle is huge and can be seen from thousands of miles away. Therefore, there are several people in the Demon Domain who have been promoted to the tribulation stage. This is clear at a glance. thing. Now there are only two unborn ancestors in the Demon Domain who are the great masters of the tribulation period. When did this Slaughter Demon Lord enter the tribulation period? Nan Xun didn't know that, just because of her joke, Xue Ming really started her own career, or it was a big career far beyond her imagination. When Xue Ming returned to Qingzhu Peak, Nan Xun did not put away the little yellow book, but turned to the page of Huang Bao, slapped the book in front of him with a snap, and said angrily: "You old lecherous snake, how dare you Find me this little yellow book to poison my eyes, what's the motive?" Xiaoba smiled: Who was so excited just now
Xue Ming picked up the book Nan Xun slapped in front of him, his eyes fell on the fragrant page, his brows raised slightly, and he asked, "Have you finished reading it?"
Nan Xun told a lie without blinking, "How can you look down when you see this?"
Xue Ming suddenly approached, his index finger tugged at her chin, looked at her faintly, his thin lips slightly lifted, "Xun Xun, do you still remember the oath you swore before
If you lie, you will be eaten by me. "Slightly paused," I forgot to tell Xun Xun, I have left a touch of consciousness on this Green Bamboo Peak. "Ordinary powerful people can use their divine sense to explore, mark, and communicate, and a touch of divine sense can't last for too long.
But the powerful and powerful people of Yuanshen are different. A touch of spiritual consciousness can linger for a long time, for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. For people in a bunker like Xue Ming, a touch of spiritual consciousness is enough. Equivalent to a small clone. During the distraction period, the great powers can manipulate the clones, but their clones are equivalent to the second life, and the manipulation is also very dangerous. When she thought of A Ming leaving a touch of divine consciousness on Qingzhu Peak, and that divine consciousness had a panoramic view of her various small movements, Nan Xun was completely stunned, so when she read about the little yellow book, A Ming all Know? Xue Ming saw the trace of guilty conscience and embarrassment in Nan Xun's eyes, and laughed in his heart, "So Xun Xun, I know you lied. You must keep your promise and be eaten by me." Nan Xun couldn't help turning to the sky when he heard this. rolled his eyes.
Sure enough, he was a cunning old lecherous snake. When he was a little kid, he thought about whether to eat in the future, but she thought he was naive at that time. Innocent is obviously her. "Did you also hear my conversation with Xiaomeng that day?" Nan Xun asked with a light cough.
Xue Ming smiled lightly, "Which sentence? That sentence will kill me?" Nan Xun: Honey juice is embarrassing. Xue Ming reached out and touched her hair, "I think this method is very good. When I change my identity in the future, you don't have to worry about my teacher-disciple status." Nan Xun snorted.
"Xun Xun can you decide when to let me die?"
Nan Xun: "Not yet."
Xue Mingdao: "I think the meeting in two years will be a good time." The meeting in the world of self-cultivation is held every ten years. It is held by several sects in the world of self-cultivation. It was held in Qingshan, and this time it was held in Kunyun.
Most of these conferences are for the junior disciples of Jindan stage and below to compete and learn from each other.
However, that being said, when did all the different factions not win the game with all their might? If the disciple in the sect wins, the sect will be able to follow suit. Nan Xun was slightly taken aback, "Is it too early?"
Xue Ming rubbed her head and laughed softly, "Xun Xun can't bear to 'die' so early?"
But he couldn't wait.
Moisturize with his blood for two years, and his body should be almost the same.
Thinking of this, the smile in Xue Ming's eyes deepened.