History’s Strongest Senior Brother: 1682. Strong buy strong sell

looks at is clear and clean, no waves, clear like black jade's water flow, but originated from the core of the Nine Nether magic sea, but the world's most filthy thing, better than the surging blood river and Nether Boundary dirty soil.

Treasures such as Blue Lotus Treasure Colored Banner and White Colored Cloud Realm Banner are best at defending and guarding. They can't stand the pollution of this seawater.

Most of Nine Nether's own numerous devil dare not approach the abyss of the Demon Sea.

Which container is used to hold the seawater in at present is a serious issue for many people.

However, it is not a problem for everyone in Taoism. Suo Mingzhang spreads his palms, lights up starting point with starlight, and when the radiance expands, he will pack those black seawater.

Primordial Heart's Demon smile looks at this scene, nodded admiringly: "Fellow Daoist Suo is worthy of the title of 'Zhongtian.'"

"It's been a prize." Suo Mingzhang responded lightly.

Primordial Heart's Demon turned to look at Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng: "So, next, can we start?"

"Yunsheng?" Yan Zhaoge heard this, looking at Feng Yunsheng, Feng Yunsheng nodded, and looked at Primordial Heart's Demon calmly.

On the other side, Yu Ye was worried about looks at Nie Jingshen. Although Yue Zhenbei's face was somber and solemn, his gaze also turned to look at the familiar figure.

Nie Jingshen has no expression on his face, and no longer looks at Yu Ye and Yue Zhenbei. Instead, he turns directly, re-enters the darkness, and disappears into the depths of Land of Nether Border.

looks at He did not have the slightest attitude of nostalgia, Yu Ye opened his mouth, but in the end he still did not make a sound.

In the eyes of Yue Zhenbei, a bit of pain appeared.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng have quilted their eyes when they see this.

"Do you want to keep him?" Suo Mingzhang asked at this moment, and did not avoid Primordial Heart's Demon right now.

"Can't keep it." Yan Zhaoge visibly disappeared as Nie Jingshen disappeared.

Nie Jingshen does not stay by himself. It is too difficult to forcibly take it away from Nine Nether.

After all, it is a already ascended to Great Encompassing, and has the strength of Absolute Demon of extremely strong.

Not to mention Nine Nether Great Demon such as Primordial Heart's Demon on the side.

Even if Taoism authentically assembled all the strong one simultaneously out hands, the final result will only be Great Unrestrained Heavenly Demon.

At that time, even if there is Executing Immortal Array, it will be the end of both losses. for no reason is cheaper than Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Monster Race and External Way.

The point is, this kind of defeat is harmless. It doesn't make any sense. Nie Jingshen can't return.

Instead, he is now disappearing, letting Yan Zhaoge secretly remember in his heart, thoughtfully.

"Let's go back and talk." Yan Zhaoge said, North Deep Doppelgänger and Pan Pan appeared at the same time, leaving Yu Ye and Yue Zhenbei here.

Primordial Heart's Demon is still smiling. It doesn't seem to mind the proposal of Suo Mingzhang or the action of Yan Zhaoge's. It just smiled and said to Feng Yunsheng, "That's it, let's start."

During the talk, the colorful magical cloud, magical cloud center one point black blooms on the head of the old man, evil and pure, like ink, spreading quickly in the magical cloud.

magical cloud turned black in a flash, but still emitted a faint light.

Yan Zhaoge and the others takes a closer look. On the black magical cloud, it looks like a deep abyss.

The Aura, which is both depressive and frantic, permeates. With the strength of cultivation of Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, and Suo Mingzhang, I also feel a little restless.

As if the pit of Demon Sea, the core and deepest part of Nine Nether, came here and came to them.

In the depths of the magical sea, twelve pillars emerge faintly, scattered everywhere, the arrangement is irregular, the height and thickness are also different, there seems to be no regularity at all.

But naturally contains a different conception, mysterious and unpredictable, and it is contrary to the world ’s heaven and earth. It has its own style and constant conflict.

On the tops of the twelve pillars, some are empty, others are looming and entangled there.

On one of the pillars with nothing at the top, a piece of blood fog gradually rises, and primordial chaos in blood fog is blurred, making it difficult to distinguish.

But the poncho blood fog actually floated slowly, flying out of the black Nine Nether Demon Abyss, seeping and flying out of the black magical cloud, from the virtual reality, close to Yan Zhaoge them.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please." Primordial Heart's Demon said politely.

Feng Yunsheng's face does not change color, Nether Dark on the head shows a primordial chaos abyss, it looks a bit similar to Nine Nether's Demon Sea Abyss, and it is similar to Hongmeng primordial chaos before the world was opened.

The primordial chaos abyss of Nether Dark spreads to the periphery. The ambiguous margin is in contact with blood fog and begins to have a clear outline.

Feng Yunsheng's body suddenly shook slightly.

The original Nether Dark obscure primordial chaos began to become more and more specific. In the end, it seemed to boil like boiling water, making it boil.

"Yu" Feng Yunsheng has a long put out a breath, shaking his head at Yan Zhaoge and Suo Mingzhang, indicating that he is not in trouble.

On the other side, the Nine Nether magic sea reflected in the black magical cloud above the head of Primordial Heart's Demon is still empty on the pillar at the source of blood fog.

However, from the perspective of Yan Zhaoge's, there seems to be a slight change from the pillar itself.

Posts become more obscure and dimmer than previously, and in the dark abyss, they become more vague, hollower, and more difficult to observe.

The group of blood fog becomes richer, darker, and even gradually becomes black.

"You may have to go in." Feng Yunsheng suddenly coldly snorted.

The primordial chaos abyss agitated above her head, and gradually began to return to peace, becoming dim and unpredictable.

But blood fog seems to have never lost his heart, still just absorbing Luo Yuan, which was transformed by the Feng Yunsheng Martial Way mood.

"Fellow Daoist Feng is bad, so far, not only did my generation not gain, but they lost a lot." Primordial Heart's Demon still smiled, like a bargaining hawker in the vegetable market.

But Yan Zhaoge and Suo Mingzhang all know how dangerous a transaction both sides is, which is a thousand miles away.

"Respect drive, is this what you want to buy and sell?" Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly.

It can be seen that Feng Yunsheng returned to Nine Nether at the same time as the cut-off part End of World Heavenly Demon authority, and also had other gains from Nine Nether, so Primordial Heart's Demon said that if so far, Nine Nether can't help but not make a profit, but loses.

Nine Nether lost, and they made a profit. Yan Zhaoge naturally is happy to see it happen. Immediately stretch out a hand and stick it on the Feng Yunsheng vest.

The blood fog is between reality and reality. Non-external can be cut off. The contest is still on Feng Yunsheng itself.

Yan Zhaoge seems to be in touch with Feng Yunsheng at this moment. Following the idea of ​​Feng Yunsheng, he seems to have a peculiar idea of ​​Nine Nether.

At this moment, it seems as if you are close at hand, and it seems like the horizon is separated. In the sight of Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, the twelve columns are getting clearer and clearer.