Chapter 985 Do You Know What a Devil Is?

For the disciples of the six masters, they listened to the thunder in the sky for a long time, just like setting off firecrackers.

Is it really okay to swear to God together and tease God like this?

In particular, the strength of the six masters is terrifyingly strong, and they swear to the sky, the resulting movement is very big.

In the past, they were angry with each other, and the master could not be framed, but the matter was too much to play, and it couldn't be solved without swearing, so they could only swear one by one.

Outside the domain, somewhere.

"My God, what the hell is this?"

Lin Fan was looking for a dangerous place, and on the way, there was an extra piece of pink cloth in his hand. At first glance, it was clearly a bellyband, but at the second glance, it was a bellyband.

Put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it.

"Well, the smell is quite fragrant."

His nose is relatively sensitive, and the taste is not bad. After consuming a lot of brain cells, it must be a woman's.

Among the big guys who Yao wanted to kill herself, there seemed to be only one woman. Although she looked good, she seemed very old.

"How to deal with this thing?" Lin Fan's head hurts, the bellyband is useless, and he felt that there is indeed a terrifying power inside.

It's a pity to tear it up.

It's a pity to throw it away.

Forget it, leave it to others.

It's really not easy for him as a senior brother. A family needs to be taken care of. He is both a father and a mother. When he is away from home and encounters good things, he has to bring some gifts to the sect's juniors and sisters.

Put the apron into the storage ring, and strike into the distance.

Now that it's out, let's collect a wave of points, go back and improve the skills, and see if you can raise your cultivation to the world level.

He believes that as long as he is promoted to the world level, he will undergo a qualitative change, and compared with those big guys, there will be no gap.

Even, it is not unreasonable for one person to defend Yan Huazong against all the bosses.

He doesn't need anyone.

Huddling together to keep warm is a pitiful idea that only the weak will have.

And he wants to become that unique flame, let everyone surround him, and live warmly in his hot flame.

on the way.

He got a lot of things again, all of which belonged to those big bosses.

However, it's a pity that the devil ancestor's stuff hasn't arrived yet.

What he lacks most now is hard skills. If he has enough hard skills, he will accumulate points crazily and raise all skills to the peak level.

"Is this the place where you practice?" Mo Zu looked at the thatched hut that was so ordinary that it was no longer ordinary, and looked at Chi Jiusha with a very strange expression.

"Well, I have been practicing here, and the devil is not welcomed by the sky. Here, I can feel more peaceful, and when the demons alternate, I can recover to calm faster." Chi Jiusha, as a demon god outside the domain, has own set of theories.

He saw a trace of disdain in the other person's eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

What eyes, look down on people, right?

Although your strength is not as good as yours, your understanding of the way of magic should not be inferior to others.

"Fart." Mozu retorted, the little boy he took in had a problem with his thinking, no wonder he couldn't comprehend the true meaning of the way of the devil.

It can be seen from the residence.

look.

A thatched hut with a bird's nest on the roof. From time to time, three or two birds fly in, chirping for a while, and then fly away.

The gates of the thatched huts are all dilapidated wooden doors, with two pieces of yellowed paper pasted on them, which can be seen vaguely. There are a few words, which should be the door couplet.

There is mud outside the house, and there is a path paved with green bricks from the door to the door, but the green bricks are cracked and very dilapidated.

It's very dilapidated, very inconspicuous, and I can't even believe it. This is a place where a person in the magic way lives.

"Do you know what a demon is?" Demon Ancestor stared at Chi Jiusha, he had to ask this crucial question.

This person is outside the domain, practicing the magic way until reaching the peak of the Taoist realm, so he must be a little capable.

I thought it was just because of the suppression from the outside world, and I couldn't break through to a higher level, but looking at the current situation, it is clearly a person who has no pursuit.

Those who have no pursuit are no different from salted fish.

"Pure heart and few desires, no desires, no desires, do what you want." Chi Jiusha said, he saw it very openly. Although he is a demon god from the outside world, he is regarded as a spiritual pillar by countless people of the demon way, but he has never led others. .

"Fart." Mo Zu let out a loud voice, spitting furiously at Chi Jiusha.

Chi Jiusha wiped his face and wiped off the saliva. He felt a foul smell on his face after being sprayed by Mozu's saliva, "Mozu, can you keep your voice down, don't be so excited, the saliva is sprayed out. "

"Can I not be excited? You really let me down, let me tell you, what is a demon?"

"The devil is lawless and unscrupulous. If someone looks at me and I kill his whole family in anger, that is the devil."

The Demon Ancestor acts strangely, indeed, whoever looks at him with bad eyes, no matter who he is, kill him first, if he is a stubborn one, then run away, so he basically has no friends in the upper world, but no enemies. few.

Chi Jiusha disagreed with this very much, "You are not a demon, you should be a murderous demon."

"You know what a fart." Mozu said loudly, a little disappointed with the little devil in front of him, which was very different from what he thought in his heart.

He is willing to take this junior with him because he also thinks that if he cultivates to the peak of Dao Realm outside the domain, he must be the overlord of the demons. The base camp will naturally be resplendent and magnificent, with countless servants and control over countless lives and deaths.

And as the ancestor of the devil, he will naturally be greatly respected, and even control a large force outside the domain.

But now the situation is disappointing.

Damn it, a shabby cottage, what a ghost.

If I gave it to him, I thought it was too ugly to stay here.

"Mo Zu, can you speak more civilized, and stop saying the word 'fart'." Chi Jiusha frowned, a little disgusted, he was very helpless towards this Mo Zu, and his cultivation was too poor.

"What's the matter? People in the devil's way have to speak loudly, and they can say whatever they want." Demon Ancestor didn't think so.

I have to say, sorry.

Those who have not realized the true meaning will never be able to imagine the joy of lawlessness.

The native who made him very angry was very good.

A bit temperamental.

But it's a pity that the one who cultivates is not the way of magic. If he is brought into the profession, maybe a hundred or eighty years later, he can also become a giant in the way of magic.

But unfortunately, that person is too annoying, if you don't want to take him into the industry, let him regret it.

"Mazu, what do you want?" Chi Jiusha asked.

As a demon god from the outside world, he naturally knows the horror of the strong in the upper realm. The guy in front of him who speaks too loudly and likes to swear is from the upper realm.

Although they come from the same origin, the gap in strength between them is really too big.

The Demon Ancestor shook his head, with a look of iron and steel, "Forget it, anyway, you are still a junior of the Demon Ancestor, I will take you to a good place, let you feel the true meaning of the devil, what kind of existence is it? , is a great opportunity for you, do you feel very excited?"

Chi Jiusha looked at the other party, wanting to shake his head, so excited.

He always felt that when the other party looked at him, there was a kind of disdain, a kind of countryman is a countryman, and if you play with him, you can make you feel grateful.

Chi Jiusha refused to accept it. Anyway, he is also a demon god outside the domain. Although his strength is not as good as yours, his fucking vision is not necessarily lower than yours.

But there is no way, whoever is powerful is the boss.

He doesn't want to fight recklessly with the opponent for the time being, even if it's useless, he can't fight the opponent.

"Well, excited." Chi Jiusha nodded. Although it was a bit perfunctory, he also wanted to see where the other party could take him.

"Let's go, this Demon Ancestor will take you to open your eyes."

Mozu made a big move, and took the junior to open his eyes, and he was in a happy mood. It can be regarded as letting the other party see how awesome Mozu is.

Upper Bound.

The six masters did not leave.

And the surrounding disciples felt that the temperature in the void was getting colder and colder, and there was a kind of coldness that could freeze people.

"what happened."

The masters already had hideous faces, gnashing their teeth and looking around.

There were storage rings floating in front of them, all kinds, and all of them were opened, and the things inside were in front of their eyes, and slowly disappeared.

"Don't, don't, I can't go." The master of the ghost clan grabbed a pitch-black skull and held it firmly with both hands.

Blood and tears were already streaming from his eye sockets.

My canthus is about to split.

"Nine-turn ghost head."

The rest of the masters also had complicated moods, but when they saw the things in the hands of the ghost race masters, their hearts also trembled.

Perhaps the most precious thing in the ghost master's body is the nine-turn ghost head.

This contains the true essence of the ghost clan's origin, and countless ghost clan civilizations are recorded in it, but now it is slowly disappearing in the hands of the ghost clan master.

Before the elixir was gone, I already wanted to die, but now if this is really gone, it would be the fate of the ghost clan master.

"No……"

The master of the ghost clan roared angrily, and the violent sound waves spread out, sweeping the entire world, and some disciples who were not strong in cultivation even vomited blood, and their minds were broken.

If it is more serious, it will directly die.

If it was placed in the front, the other masters would definitely not be able to sit idly by, let alone let the ghost race master hurt the younger ones below them.

But at this moment, the major masters lost all their things, and lost one by one, so blatantly in front of their eyes, how could they have the leisure to care about those little ones.

"What's going on, who is stealing under our noses?" Master Yingshan's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and he was able to squeeze out water.

It would be hard to imagine the feeling of seeing one's most precious thing disappear in front of one's eyes if one hadn't experienced it personally.

Now, they have experienced that even if their cultivation base is strong and their minds are firm, at this moment, they are gradually facing collapse.

hum!

At this moment, the crack vibrated and someone appeared.

"Damn it, you're finally back." A figure appeared, trembling with fear.

He was Ye Zhong, the one who cut off his own legs in front of Lin Fan, and threatened that his legs were no longer important to him.

As a member of the supreme sage Yandi, he was ordered to go to the outside world to act wildly, but when he encountered that terrifying existence, he was so frightened that his courage broke.

Sensing the situation on the side of the ghost, he set off immediately.

I don't want to stay outside the domain anymore, I just want to come back and live well.

"My God, what's going on?"

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked.

This breath, this power.

Terrible.

Where did so many overbearing strong men come from?

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