v2 Chapter 598： Soul Carriage

The moment the body fell into the ground, the Scorpion Emperor's mind had actually seen his demon-born horseback lantern ...

So, are you going to die?

When he woke up to God, the scorpion emperor was deeply aware of the terribleness of the "enemy" in front of him. This power could not be countered at all, and the gap between power and power was like the sky and ants. And maybe they are not even as good as the ants.

This feeling is not unique to the Scorpion Emperor. All the monsters whose bodies are buried in the soil have seen their monsters.

Are they going to die like this?

Most beings, not just humans, often cherish them after they are lost. There are many things in them, and life is one of them. The war brought glory and pleasure to the demon god, the ruler of the demon field, but the pain was still deeply imprinted on the demon people ...

So the moment I was buried in the soil, thinking that I was going to die.

The demon kings and monsters in the rear first think of peace. The demon world has been too uneventful in the past hundred years. There has been confrontation everywhere. Tribal and tribal contention for a little training resources can make a big deal. All resources of the demon world were shared earlier.

At that moment, the demon king and the monsters under his hands were thinking about a question: What makes them more and more selfish?

If there is a chance to come back, they want peace, and they will never help ...

At the same time, the four domain demon gods are thinking about the same problem.

If they can unite earlier, the four inner demon gods will work together to pray for the advent of the demon god, and it will not be as it is today ...

Peace, this is what they need.

The torture torture from the back of the soul seemed to last for a long time, but in fact it was only a few seconds.

This is also the method of Zhenyuan. This spell that buried the demon gods and the demon kings and monsters in the soil is called "burial art", which was originally a secret method of an ancient monastic door, full of blood and violence. . It can be used as long as there is soil and sand. Use the power of the earth to restrain people, and finally increase the intensity a little to make people live in the ground and hang around.

But now this "burial art" is an improved version of Zhenyuan. It is not as cruel as the original version, and is purely used as a control spell. Combined with the spirit torture spell of "Soul Back to the Horse Lantern", the two together are like a golden partner!

"This" Soul Back to the Horse Lantern "is a 10th-order spell I created that will make people calm down and think from the heart ... Where did I come from, where did I die, and why did I appear in this world? Does the universe have The end? Is there time? Is Yalong bald or not? How can Hongyu read it? These are all questions! "

Er Ha suddenly felt that Zhenyuan was really genius ...

At least among the people I've met, no one except the young master has a better understanding of cultivation than Zhenyuan. Zhenyuan can reach the immortal state. In addition to part of his luck, Er Ha suddenly felt that talent also accounted for a large part of the factors.

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Looking at the monsters and monsters below, they all returned to God from the spirit torture spell of "Soul Back to the Horse Lantern".

Er Ha slowly said, "Do you have any last words?"

"Do you have any last words ..."

"Any last words ..."

"Any last words ..."

"..."

Er Ha: "..." Mom! Where did this echo come from! ? Isn't this the attribute of the evil sword god? ?

Er Ha thinks he is a bit of a villain this time!

Zhenyuan immortal: "Oh yes, forget to say to the senior dog, the throne of the spirit has its own echo diffusion effect."

Two clams were shocked, but the echo effect was ok.

"To this day, this is our fault, and we don't want to repeat it. If this dog senior would give us a chance, no matter what the final outcome, even if we are extinct, there will be no complaints."

Niu Zun of the Western Regions opened his mouth, and after saying this, the face of the Four Domains Demon God was all sinking.

Er Ha: "What else can you fight with me?"

"Monster!"

Xiu Niu Zun said categorically: "As long as the seniors are willing to release us, I can summon the demon to appear."

Two clams took advantage of a dog's paw to take advantage of his head: "Well, I almost forgot that there is this junior."

Above the holy column.

Demon Saint: "???"

"Want to deal with me with the demon saint?"

Two clams continued to perform along the plot, revealing a look of contempt, sneered coldly: "Where do I need to take my own hands against the demon saint? Zhenyuan, let them go ..."

Zhenyuan immortal showed a tangled look: "Senior dog, is this okay? It took me a lot of effort to trap them!"

Demons: "???"

"This is to make them completely desperate!"

Ergouzi pretended to be deep: "In fact, I have been in the demon world for so long ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I am a bit lacking. If this demon world saint can make me happy, I can indeed open up the Internet and let go of these rude juniors .Actually, I have never been the main faction. I prefer quiet days. If there were a few domains in the peace embassy that annoyed me, I would not do it today. "

After saying this, the dog hair on the back of Er Clam was slightly exploded, and it got caught by his own words!

Zhenyuan sighed: "The senior dog is really kind!"

Lich Taoist: "???"

Buried in the ground, the Lich Taoist could not help but twitched his lips.

Why did he remember that it was the green-haired dog's first move ... The kick from the window that broke through the window directly kicked Ma Mianjun!

This plot is wrong!

Later, Zhenyuan struck a finger and tied the demon loose.

He looked down and looked at the four demon gods: "I have never played against the demon god, but this time the senior dog is here, as a junior, you should really show it. When you convey the will to the demon **** Please tell the demon Saint, do n’t keep your hands, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to beat me. ”

The demon sweated, they were unable to refute before absolute power.

At this time, the ghost emperor couldn't help asking a question: "This red-haired senior, can the younger ask you a question?"

This is a courage to ask questions.

"Ask." Zhenyuan immortal said.

"Dare to ask the predecessor?"

"Is my way number? In front of the dog senior, any way number is not worth mentioning."

The red-haired young man squinted and smiled, "My Taoist name is Zhenyuan."

Zhenyuan ...

All the monsters opened their mouths when they heard the words, and even the second-generation monster saint on the holy column showed a stunned expression.

It turned out to be him?

Isn't this the immortal that exists only in legend among human beings today?