I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Chapter 157 Demon Lord Kneeling

With the sigh, a figure appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the whole body surrounded it, like a demon.

The demon zun took steps and walked in the virtual space, leaving a footprint burning with golden flames every step he took.

"Your Majesty Demon Lord!"

The great monsters of great luck stopped one after another and saluted the demon lord.

The ordinary demons below looked at the sky with fanatical eyes.

"I have already lost, no need to fight again."

Yao Zun sighed.

He sat quietly in the Demon Emperor Palace for a long time, thinking about everything he had planned over the years, and felt that he might have really gone the wrong way.

"Hope Yu Jiuxiao", these five words, perhaps he misunderstood.

Luo Shenjiao is right, he is just a pseudo-monster.

"Your Majesty Demon, I can fight again later, and give me another day to wait, and I will definitely enter the Nine Heavens Continent!"

Jiao Hualong coughed up his blood and said, he has already reached this point. He believes that he will stick to it and it will not be far from the day when he will attack Nine Heavens.

Yao Zun shook his head and said, "What about attacking?"

"I've heard the name of Demon Zun Jin Lieyang for a long time, and it seems you really took that step."

Liu Wuya looked at Yao Zun praised, and then questioned: "Since I want to admit defeat, why didn't I hand over my apprentice's party?"

Yao Zun looked a little lonely and said, "Zhang Xuansheng has nothing to do. From now on, there is no one in the world to hurt him. I don't need me to let him go, he will return to Jiuxiao."

Liu Wuya was a little puzzled after hearing Yao Zun's words, and then thought that perhaps his apprentice had woke up, and there was no one to hurt by his luck.

"Your Majesty, we didn't lose! The old ape is willing to be a pioneer, so why not die in battle?"

Saruyama asked Zhandao, these big clan patriarchs, all knew about Dayuan.

If you don't invade Jiuxiao now, where will the North Sea Monster Race exist in the coming year?

"Retreat, this is an order!" The demon said sternly, then said leisurely: "There are enough dead creatures..."

Just as the Demon Race was rioting because of Yao Zun's decision, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the sky, attracting many people's attention.

Two people walked out of the space crack. The woman wore a red dress, her face was all over the world, and the man was even more extraordinary, with an immortal temperament and unparalleled beauty, with a fat cat lying on her shoulders.

After Zhang Xuansheng walked out, he was a little shocked at the scene in front of him.

Although he had killed the 30,000 demon cultivators who had besieged him in the previous battle, there were more than a million cultivators who died on both sides on this battlefield.

Then he saw the master not far away, as well as some familiar faces. He immediately understood the reason for this war, and a sense of guilt inevitably surged in his heart.

Although he knew that even without this incident, Jiuxiao and Beihai would fight sooner or later, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt that the world was so stupid, that there was obviously a third-party invasion of foreign enemies, and the Jiuxiao Continent and the Beihai Demon Race had to fight to death.

"Xuansheng, Hongfeng."

Liu Wuya saw the two people who suddenly walked out of the gap in the space. He was extremely surprised and flew over.

"Master, I worry about you."

Zhang Xuansheng saluted.

"I have seen Master Liu."

Liu Hongfeng is a twisted way.

Shen Chenzhou also flew over and saw that although his apprentice was a little weak, but it was not a major problem, he was slightly relieved.Then he said: "Red Maple, what's the mission?"

When Liu Hongfeng heard the words, Xia Fei's cheeks lowered her head and dared not look at her master's eyes.

My true face was exposed, but there was no progress. The main task was completely failed.

Although Zhang Xuansheng wanted to report his experience of this trip to Master immediately, he now has more important things to do.

Under the attention of millions of monks from the two races of shemales, Zhang Xuansheng flew to the center of the battlefield.

Even Yao Zun looked at Zhang Xuansheng curiously. It was the first time he saw his "little nephew" take off the mask. Even with his experience, he had to praise the dragon among men.

The two incarnations manifested, the Tianyan hexagram hung behind him, and Zhang Xuansheng took a deep breath.

"The heroic spirits who died for me and guarded the homeland, please manifest in heaven and earth."

As Zhang Xuansheng's words fell, everyone was surprised to find that the bodies of those who died in the war were shining brightly.

A series of translucent figures slowly separated from the remains.

There are also some figures that manifest directly in the void.

From a distance, it looks like rain of light flying upside down.

"Please God, open the door to life!"

Zhang Xuansheng spoke again.

The people below also looked at Zhang Xuansheng expectantly. Even though the other party had done such a thing before, it was a million ordinary people.

Those who died in this battle were all monks above Nirvana, and the cause and effect involved are not the same.

The monster clan also looked at the scene in shock. Many monsters had just heard of the plan to encircle Zhang Xuansheng, but they didn't know why they wanted to kill this person.

I don't know why Zhang Xuansheng is not eliminated, and there is no chance of victory in the war with Jiuxiao Continent.

But now many demon cultivators understood that they didn't use any method of crossing people, and only with words, they called out the heroic spirits that had not yet dissipated in the world.

This kind of thing can no longer be explained by simple Qiyun Wushuang.

"Wow—click—"

With the iron rope falling and the sound of the door opening, a huge vertical door appeared between heaven and earth.

The gate of death!

"The heroic soul is immortal, and the cycle of reincarnation is immortal. On the way to life, sing my true name, and fight with my loved ones in the next life!"

Zhang Xuansheng said.

Following his words, many cultivators and heroic spirits who died in the Nine Heavens Continent flew into the gate of life.

Every monk who walked in chanted in his mouth, and the power of luck wrapped them on the road to death.

The talent in the next life is bound to be much stronger than in this life, and he will definitely be born in a family related to this life, and be able to meet relatives and friends again.

This series of operations was good for the people of Jiuxiao Continent. Although shocked, it was acceptable. It was more gratifying for those who died in battle.

"True person Xie Xuansheng, my brother died well!"

"True person Xie Xuansheng, I hope my son will fight alongside me in the next life."

"True person Xie Xuansheng, I am willing to wait for him to return with Hongchen."

"..."

Below, many monks from the Nine Heavens Continent knelt on the ground, expressing gratitude for their relatives and friends.

And the monks of the Monster Race were stunned, all looking silly.

Can this happen?

So why did we fight for a long time?This is the equivalent of an alternative rebirth.

And in the afterlife, you can get together with relatives and friends, and the talent is even better!

Yao Zun suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "I'm not going back."

This time, the demon cultivators had no objections, and they retreated in a unified manner.

But Yao Zun himself looked at the door of death that had gradually become illusory, with some emotion.

Does that mean...

In the watchful eyes of everyone, Yao Zun walked to Zhang Xuansheng.

Suddenly knelt down!

"The sin demon Jin Lieyang, please ask the real person Xuansheng to save me the 10,000 people in Beihai!"