Lord of All Realms

Ruins, Spirits, Humans, Dark Land...

All, mighty demons, demons, warcraft, bugs, they're all whizzing!

As long as it is the source of the blood, the creatures that echo the darkness in the chaos, all react strongly at this moment!

The ruins, the barricades of many demons, erected, those statues of the great demons of the dry demons, become lifelike, as if they were alive and conscious of life.

Legend has it that a statue of the Tenth Demon Nation, carved with its roots, can be turned into their eyes and help them look after the heavens and earth of the Demon Nation.

Today, the statue, carved by the Great Dry Demon, placed in the territories of the Demon Nation, becomes more than just a statue.

In the birthplace of the Demon Clan, there is a demon well.

The narrower the wellhead, the wider down it is.

Bottom of the well, for the thick purple and black liquid magic, the well walls are many concave, dedicated to a deceased ancestor of the Demonic Nation.

There are also grooves, hidden spaces, powerful warcraft and bugs in the history of the demonic race, and after death, the remains are moved here.

There is also a groove with purple glassware and only a drop of demonic blood in it.

A lot of demonic blood, sometimes turned into worms, sometimes into small demonic people, sometimes growled, and made a voice that couldn't send out the vessels, as if demanding the demonic people, gathering intense air and blood for them, restoring the original appearance of demonic blood.

At the wellhead of the well, a pitch-black statue of the Great Dry Demon, such as the Evil God, was erected to suppress everything.

Earlier, the statue served at the well head was King of Darkness.

Demon Well, the most mysterious place of the Ruins Demon Clan.

The demonic ancestors, the warcraft, the worms, and the dripping of demonic blood are all famous generations in the history of the demonic race.

Almost the vast majority of them are of the tenth order, and the most terrifying beast ever created by the climb.

Most importantly, those predecessors, the bugs, the remains of the warcraft, the dripping of their blood, are still releasing, extremely weak, but unusually obvious fluctuations in consciousness.

This means that they have not yet been completely extinct, and that they are eligible to recast their demons and soar again into the Three Realms.

What they lack is vast, intense physical energy.

Whenever they do, infuse them with immense amounts of flesh and blood, like a fierce beast or a black turtle, and they can return to the ruins and dominate the Quartet.

It is only a pity that there is a deep demon race, nor is it possible to recast the flesh for them, so that they may fly again.

In addition, in the eyes of the Dry Demon, after the death of these wars, only the blood of the demons and the remains of the ancestors, are left behind, and they are the losers.

And the loser, another life, is the same fate.

Besides, every generation of the Demonic Nation lacks talented and outstanding people, they will experience a brutal struggle to become monarchs, grand princes, and share the established magical luck of the ruins.

Magic luck, newborn greatness is not enough to enjoy, how can there be more to the deceased ancestors?

At this moment, at the bottom of the well, the thick purple and black well water suddenly bursts.

At the wellhead, the statue of the greatness of the dry demon, suddenly, seemed to grow taller and colder, like the only god in the darkness.

“Shh!”

The statue of the Great Dry Demon, open mouth sucking.

In the well, that thick black and purple magic essence actually flew to the statue of the great master of the dry demon.

This surprises all demons, demons, and beasts in the well.

“My people, there's another supreme promotion! ”

“Dry Demon, Achieve supremacy! ”

In the well, countless consciousness is cheering the freckles.

And the heavens and the earth, and the mighty ones of the devils, are also roaring wildly.

In the whistle, slowly madness and excitement.

“Patriarch, promoted to supremacy! ”

“Yes, he did it! ”

“How many years? Ruins, a new supreme is born again! ”

Even the spirits and the white bones are vibrating when they hear this news.

Ruins, all demon Qi spreading domain stars, the accumulation of demons increases as a result.

Others, the bloodline stuck in the demonic warrior who broke through the threshold, somehow broke through the bloodline hierarchy.

There are brutal killer beasts, suddenly become unusually quiet, in a pair of beasts eyes, gradually shine the light of wisdom.

And the great lord of the Dry Demon, the demonic people with bloodline origins, even if not descendants of his bloodline, are acutely sensed at this moment, and in their own bloodline, there are many thin chains of blood crystals that have changed slightly.

This change will lift their future blood line limits one step ahead.

Dry Demon Grand Supreme Seat, Ruins Demon Nation, Demon Nation, are deeply shocked, even the laws of magic blood, there are subtle changes, seems to be responding to him.

More foolish warcraft, blessed and intelligent, as the blood condensation breaks through again, will become a high-ranking demonic race, a new system in the demonic race.

“Dry Demon, you broke through! ”

Dark land, transformed into the ancient giant Zhao Shanling, suddenly turbulent.

But all of a sudden, he noticed that that side, repressed by the blood father of the spiritual realm, was bombarded by the fierce beast on the ground.

When he saw the fierce beast, he actually appeared extremely grumpy, as if he was unusually dissatisfied with the progress of the bloodline of Dry Demon Majesty.

“Why are you doing this?” Zhao Shanling immediately sent out an enquiry in the demonic language of his heart, “you, me, and him, blood of the same origin. He was the supreme, and the darkness that our veins echoed, he had a sharp blade in his hand. Since then, whether the Spiritual Blood Father wins or the Ancient Tree of Life, with him, we have relied on the source. ”

“Instead, there is no power to fight back! You and I, we should be happy about that. Why are you? ”

“Roar!”

Responding to him was the fury of the Furious Beast.

Zhao Shanling was confused and was about to ask again, suddenly noticed the witch silence.

The divine color of witchcraft silence, so harsh, seems to be using the power of long rivers for time to figure out what happened in the chaos.

More surprisingly, even the fierce fighting between the spiritual bloodfather and the ancient tree of life stopped at this moment.

The people, as well as the powerful ones of the three great archipelagos of the Ruins, attacked the blood father of the Spiritual Realm, were all isolated by his free use of a golden axe, with a brilliant golden light screen.

Spiritual Blood Father, the expression has also become coarse, seems to be quietly communicating with the source.

The witch raised her hand and drew down.

Hualala!

A brilliant river of time, with his gestures, existed.

Just a few seconds.

But the apex of Zhao Shanling, Qin Yao, Mo Zheng's life, all looked at the scene of Hanoi for a few seconds.

100,000 meters of Ni Tian, and the ever-changing Dry Demon, are in a fierce battle!

Supreme two!

Most astonishingly, that reddish sea of blood seemed to give flesh and blood energy to the Great Lord of Dry Demons, and Nietian and his battles were accompanied by extreme darkness, always behind Nietian.

Seems to support Nietian!

What's going on here?