Archean Eon Art

Meng Chuan, Ronghuo Wang, Qianmu Wang, Anhai Wang, Peng Mu and other gods and demons are quietly following the demon team.

Qianmu Wang looked at the distance, his eyes lit up: "Heavenly Relic Demon Saint is out."

"Come out?" Meng Chuan held a black mirror, which clearly showed the scene of the core of the demon clan formation. The venomous dragon ancestor, the peacock demon sage, and the silk sacred master clustered around a figure of "Heavenly Demon Saint".

"Chongxuan Yaosheng wants to draw a map of the connection points, and it must come out. It seems that the demon clan does not want to drag it down." Ronghuo said excitedly.

"It appeared, we can fight again." Qian Muwang stared at the distance.

"It's fake."

A voice sounded.

Meng Chuan, Ronghuo Wang, Anhai Wang, Qianmu Wang, Peng Mu, etc. all turned their heads to see.

Zhenwu King sat cross-legged, black and white air flowed in all directions, and formed an air mass to surround Zhenwu King.Meng Chuan looked at the'black and white air masses' in front of them, and could not see the true martial king at all.

"No need to doubt, it's fake." The voice of the true martial king continued to be heard in the black and white air group. "It is tempting us to shoot and consume our treasure."

"Yes, this war lasted for more than 800 years. Now, at the most critical moment, will the demon clan be impatient?" Peng Mu said.

...

In the demon race.

"Did they see through?" the Peacock Sovereign doubted.

"The breath of demon power and the breath of Yuanshen are both perfectly disguised, and how can they see through more than a hundred miles?" said Duan Long, the ancestor of Chuan.

The Lord Seline looked at it from afar: "These gods and demons in front of us are the strongest kings and demons of the human race, and many of them are very old. It took two or thirty years, and most of them have reached the end of their lifespan and have to die old. In the fight between the world, the human race will become weak. And they have been tracking, and they dare not relax at all times... Then the Dongning King has no time to practice, and the situation will be beneficial to us instead.

Like the Molten King, the remaining life is only more than ten years.

Qian Muwang, Peng Mu, and so on, each had to die old within 30 years.

The secret technique of the human race has caused many older generations of kings and gods to sleep for a long time. Now they wake up, but these old generations of kings and gods are too old. It took a long time to defend the city before, and it was in the world. The gap stayed for sixteen years.

"If they are fooled and take the initiative to kill, it is a good thing to consume treasures, and we may still be able to kill several gods and devils." The poisonous dragon ancestor said, "If it is consumed... according to the order of the emperor, it will take twenty or thirty years. . I have waited for more than eight hundred years. Don’t worry about these two or three decades."

"Hahaha, if the human race desperately finds that this heavy mystery demon is disguised as the "avatar" of the venomous dragon ancestor.

They whispered quietly.

However, the passage of time, although the human race divine demon has been following, but has not shot.

The demon team is flying at super high speed, going everywhere in the world.

The human race has followed.

Both sides are very vigilant and do not dare to relax.

One day, two days, three days.

"We pretend to draw a map of the connection points, and the human race deity has never shot." Dulong ancestor said, "It is enough to draw a map and walk through the world. Ten days is enough, and three days is enough to draw a small half of the map. It’s enough, enough. Are they watching?"

"They can't let Chongxuan Yaosheng draw a map and don't do it for three days. Obviously they are sure that the Chongxuan Yaosheng is fake." The Peacock Sovereign preached.

"How can I tell if it's fake?" The Venomous Dragon Patriarch wondered, "I have the treasure given by the emperor, and it's very well disguised."

"Do not underestimate the human race." The Peacock Sovereign preached.

...

Human race.

"Three days." Meng Chuan glanced at the black-and-white air mass, "Brother should be almost done."

The black and white air mass wrapped the Zhenwu King, and it has been so for three days.

Among the most detailed plans for the battle between the world, only Meng Chuan and Zhen Wu Wang are the best.

Inside the black and white air mass.

King Zhenwu sat cross-legged, with a peculiar grass figure floating in front of him. Every grass weaved into a "grass man" had dense runes on it, exuding a peculiar breath.

"Om." Zhenwu King's finger was a little on the grass man, and a blood spot immediately appeared at the spot where he was clicked.

"Worship the sacrifice for three days, the time is full." Through this grass man, the real martial king can remotely sense another life-the heavy mystery demon hidden in the small cave.

Why can he recognize that the "Heavenly Demon Saint" outside is fake.

Because the destiny of the Caoren and Chongxuan Demon Saint gradually began to converge, with the help of the Caoren, the true Chongren Demon Saint could be determined.

"The last fight." Zhenwu King said silently.

Sixteen years ago.

Before leaving the world.

"If you seize the demon saints and hide them, you can't get in touch. Then there is only one way." Li Guanyi turned his hand over, and a Cao Ren appeared in his hand. You can use it only when you are enlightened. With the help of it, you will be able to slay the demon saints from a distance."

"I have no research on cause and effect." Zhenwu King hesitated.

"On the realm, you are the highest among the kings and gods. Even on the realm of craftsmanship, you are enough to compare with me and Qin Wu." Li Guan smiled. "With your realm, you can clearly sense the cause and effect. Just a little research can be used. This destiny grassman."

indeed so.

The real martial arts reached the "late stage of the cave heaven", which is comparable to the "hole heaven's perfection" of other cultivators.

Starting from entering the cave heaven, you can gradually sense cause and effect.The higher the state, the clearer the induction.The True Martial King is indeed very clear in his induction. After a little insight, it is not difficult to just drive a treasure.

"The detailed usage method is in this booklet." Li Guan handed the Zhenwu King a booklet again, "You have the strongest strength and the best life-saving ability in this world battle. Thunderball, Destiny Grassman, Soul Raising Many treasures such as pots will be given to you."

Standing beside Li Guan, stood Qin Wuxu Ying, Luotang Xingying and Meng Chuan.Obviously, the use of these treasures requires the consent of the four commanders.

"Yes." Zhenwu King took it.

"We will do our best to stop in the human race world. If we can't stop it, we can only rely on you." Li looked at Zhenwu Wang and looked at Meng Chuan again.

"Sovereign, rest assured." Meng Chuan said.

"Master, rest assured." Zhen Wu Wang said.

...

The real martial king looked at the grass man in front of him and immediately pointed to the head of the grass man. He solemnly said: "Chongxuan Yaosheng, you are today, be dead!"

This finger.

Without any hesitation.

The power of terror passes through all fingers and into the head of the grass man.

******

Within a small cave.

"The emperor asked me to wait patiently, then wait patiently." Chongxuan Yao Sheng sat cross-legged on the grass, and there was only one creature in the small cave within a day.

Suddenly a mysterious attack came.

Strange and unpredictable, directly came to the Yuanshen against him.

"this is--"

Zhongxuan Yaosheng only felt the consciousness boom. In the face of this mysterious and terrible attack, its Yuanshen directly disintegrated and shattered, and was killed on the spot.

It still sat cross-legged, but there was no more breath.

...

Meng Chuan and others saw the black and white air masses spread out.

The "Caucasian" in front of Zhenwu King also completely exploded into fly ash.

"It's done."

Zhenwu Wang smiled.

At first glance, Meng Chuan and others saw that the long black hair of the Zhenwu king sitting cross-legged had turned into white hair, and his face became very old, and even began to exhale.

He smiled and looked at Meng Chuan.

"Zhenwu King." Ronghuo Wang and Peng Mu are incredible.

"Brother." Meng Chuan rushed up.

"Chongxuan Yaosheng is dead." The old and extremely real King Wu smiled happily. "Brother Meng, in order to kill him, I have burned the Yuanshen."

"You don't have to be like this." Meng Chuan's eyes were red.

In order to sacrifice and kill each other by using the destiny grassman, the king of true martial arts spent a hundred years of life.The remaining life can be turned into a'protector's body', and can live for more than a thousand years.

The King of True Martial Arts was afraid of insufficient power and failure, exhausted all his life, and burned the Yuanshen even more, without any reservation.

"I have done everything I can." The true God of God's God is dissipating, and he is still smiling. "Next, I will give it to you."

The Zhenwu king's consciousness is dissipating, and his body is falling.

At the moment when consciousness dissipated, he saw his life.

Zeng dazzling contemporary, more dazzling than Xue Feng and Meng Chuan when he was a boy, even more amazing than the two most dazzling Venerables in the millennium'Qin Wu Zun''Bai Yaoyue Zun Zui' in his youth, let the original Li Guanzun do it Excited and happy, Yuanchu Mountain opened the'Cangyuan Cave Sky' for him, a peerless genius who believed that he could save this era...

I also encountered emotional setbacks, doubted my own spiritual path, doubted my life, and fell into the bottom completely.

In the passing of the ruthless years, he broke through and stood up, arrogantly taking a step further on the basis of the emperor-level mastery of "Yin Yang Jue", creating seven martial arts.

The appearance of Zhenwu Qijue was immediately recognized as the world's first king demon, and the leapfrog was enough to match the fortune-teller.

Only this life, there are also regrets.

He can never be relieved.

It also made him lonely for life.

"I haven't seen it in my life." In a sigh, his consciousness completely dissipated.

Meng Chuan, Anhai Wang, Peng Mu, Ronghuo Wang, Qianmu Wang and others all looked at the corpses of Zhenwu Wang who had no breath, and all mourned.

Another companion died.

And it is the most powerful king-slayer demon in the contemporary era, who died for the human race.

"Brother Wang, let's go!" Anhai Wang said softly.