Chapter 543

"Cough!"

The demon Zun coughed, and the visceral fragments spewed out in the demon Zun's mouth with blood.

Demon Zun didn't wipe it, but looked at Shen Lang proudly standing in the void with dim eyes.

"Shen Lang, you really didn't disappoint me. In my life, I fought countless battles. No one can defeat me, but you won me. It seems that this era is your era."

The demon Zun coughed as he said, and the blood was as if he didn't want money, which was set aside from his mouth.

Shen Lang looked at the embarrassed demon Zun with a light sigh. With the falling of Shen Lang's sigh, his terrorist momentum began to subside and finally became Shen Lang's original momentum.

"Demon Zun, although you have lost, you have also created your own brilliance. Even future generations will not forget you."

Shen Lang didn't say much nonsense. The demon Zun is really worthy of respect. He can break through the half step ancestral realm on his own. His talent is no less than Guan Shengdi. If the demon Zun is not sealed for endless years, I'm afraid the ancestral realm is also very promising.

Of course, Guan Shengdi has lived for endless years in the state of a remnant soul. Their experiences are similar, and they have no chance to practice. Otherwise, the strength of Guan Shengdi and demon Zun is absolutely no less than that of the gatekeeper, Taoist Buddha and others.

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The war between Shen Lang and demon Zun affected a wide range. Even the depths of the starry sky hundreds of millions of miles away were affected by the aftermath of the war.

In a dark cosmic starry sky, there is nothing here, only endless darkness.

However, with the aftereffect of the war between Shen Lang and demon Zun, a little light suddenly appeared, the light became bigger and bigger, and finally shone on the whole darkness.

The light finally turns into a golden light. It seems that it has become a golden world. Pieces of Golden Lotus appear, sacred and solemn.

"Elder martial brother, how many years?"

A voice sounded like old and middle-aged.

"I don't know. It should be tens of thousands of years?"

As the sound fell, another sound sounded slowly.

The golden world was silent for a short time. Their voices fell and no voice came out again. However, after their voices disappeared, eight human figures suddenly appeared on the Golden Lotus.

These people are all dressed in bright red cassocks, yellow monk robes and ring scars on their heads. Among the eight people, there are old people, middle-aged people and teenagers in different shapes.

Some people hold flowers in their hands, others put their hands together, and others point to the sky and the ground with one hand, representing self-respect.

These eight people are the eight ancestors of Tianlong temple.

The eight members of the Tianlong eight departments can form an array of eight people, and their strength can span one strike. The eight people are very powerful together.

As early as ancient times, the eight people left the Zhenwu mainland. All of them were in the realm of true God at that time. However, among the eight people, only Tianzhong and Longzhong had the strength of the true God jiuchongtian, and the others were under the jiuchongtian.

Originally, the eight of them also had a share in the final battle between the real God strongman of Zhenwu mainland and the demon statue, but they did not know why they left Zhenwu mainland regardless of the survival of the human race.

Then the eight dragons disappeared, and no one knew where they had gone.

When Shen Lang and the Tianzun of Yongsheng hall made a big fuss in Tianlong temple, the avatars of the eight sects once came to Zhenwu mainland to prevent Shen Lang from continuing to persecute Tianlong temple. Unfortunately, even if the avatar came, it could not save Da RI Zun. Finally, Da RI Zun died in Tianlong Temple.

"Elder martial brother, our strength has reached the bottleneck. We can't advance inch by inch if we continue to cultivate. It's time to go back and spread the glory of Buddha."

A monk with a masculine face and a great figure, put his hands together and said slowly.

"Well, it's time. At the time of the decisive battle with the demon statue, we left, and it's time to go back and explain to them."

The monk who spoke is the "Tianzhong", the eldest of the eight Tianlong sects. Tianzhong has a kind face, like Maitreya Buddha, which gives people incomparable favor.

"Elder martial brother, judging from what happened just now, one of them must be demon Zun, but another breath is strange and familiar, but I can't guess the identity of that person."

Yasha Zhong is a monk with a cold face. He is thin and unsmiling.

The crowd shook their heads slightly, "I can't guess the identity of that person. Even if we use the power of cause and effect, we can't calculate the identity of that person, but we should know all this when we return to Zhenwu mainland."

"Elder martial brother, can those who fight against the demon statue win?"

The vulture faced garuro asked.

The crowd of heaven thought for a moment and then said, "that man should be able to win. From the perspective of breath, that man's strength should have reached the edge of breakthrough. He is a strong man in the half step ancestral realm."

"This... Elder martial brother, the man's strength is so strong that I'm afraid it's difficult for us to complete the dissemination of the doctrine when we go back."

The old jinnaro said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. Let's meet the benefactor first and study the plan to spread the doctrine."

The crowd said slowly.

...

In Zhenwu mainland, Shen Lang didn't know that the eight ancestors of Tianlong temple were going to return, but he was still talking to the demon Zun.

"Shen Lang, I've never asked for someone in my life, but this may be my first and last time. Can you give me a living space for the demon clan?"

"The demon family is also the product of the way of heaven. If you exterminate the demon family, I'm afraid it will be stained with heaven's cause and effect. It makes sense to survive."

After finishing his words, the demon Zun stared at Shen Lang and waited for Shen Lang's answer.

Demon Zun was arrogant all his life. If he wasn't at a dead end, he wouldn't lower his head, but now his body is about to fall, so it's time to find a way for his demon family.

Shen Lang thought for a moment and didn't veto the request of the demon Zun. Indeed, as the demon Zun said, since the demon clan can be born, it means that they have the value of existence. Even if he kills the demon clan, he won't let the demon clan perish. Maybe the demon clan will appear again in the world many thousands of years later.

However, although Shen Lang will not exterminate the demon clan, he will not give them the chance to survive in the core of Zhenwu continent, but slowly said, "I will not let the demon clan stay here in the Central Plains, but there are countless islands beyond the endless sea area, where I can leave you as a place to survive."

Demon Zun didn't say anything, but smiled happily. It's good for the demon family to have a place to live. He never asked for anything. Shen Lang will let the demon family live in the Central Plains.

The demon Zun's body dissipated slowly, and finally turned into a piece of starlight, integrated into the vast cosmic starry sky.

"Demon respect."

Ten thousand demons roared together, turned into rolling thunder, and floated over Zhenwu continent.

Some Terran warriors, seeing Shen Lang's victory, also cheered, in sharp contrast to the sorrow of the demon family.