Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 862: The true meaning of extinction


"Damn it, even if people pay for our lives, we should punish my brother ourselves. When will it be the turn of the Holy Land to teach me the saint of the Jiutian Pavilion? An upper elder of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb will dare to be in the Holy Land of the Nine Heavens. The city is presumptuous, so when the Jiutian Pavilion is all female, is it good to bully?"

The Master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion stood on top of the fairy island, raging, and slapped it with a palm, smashing the white stone platform in front of him. ∷△,

"Lin Le, you go and bring the saint back." Pavilion Master Jiutian took a deep breath and said with cold eyes.

"Haha! Why should the pavilion master be so angry? The spirits of the holy soil of the gloomy burial mound were killed, just wanting a statement, and did not mean to let the nine-day saint pay her life."

A tall and thin middle-aged man, with big sleeves fluttering along, let out a gloomy laugh.

His arrival blocked Lin Lezheng who was about to rush to the mother river.

Pavilion Master Jiutian's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the middle-aged man who came to Xiandao, "Xiu Shiluo, you came very quickly, and the other masters of the sacred land of the dark mound have also come to the holy city of Jiutian? "

Pavilion Master Nine Heavens released his mind, and he really felt a lot of powerful auras.

This tall and thin middle-aged man is the master teacher of the Holy Land of the Yin Mound, Xiu Shi Luo.

The master of Yinzhong smiled and said: "I heard that the heavenly envoy was visiting the nine-day holy city, so Xiu immediately opened the holy soil to transmit the ancient formation, just to be able to visit the heavenly envoy earlier than others. However, he did not expect, come After arriving in the Nine Heavens Holy City, such an unpleasant thing happened unexpectedly."

The Lord of the Nine Heavens Pavilion said coldly: "Ma Xiu is just an upper elder of the Holy Land of the Dark Tomb. I will not dare to deal with the saint of the Nine Heavens Pavilion in the Nine Heavens City. He ordered the capture of the Nine Heavens Saint. , Is it you?"

The Master of Yin Tomb said: "Pavilion Master, should the spirit of the Holy Land of Yin Tomb be dead for nothing?"

"Do you have to let the Nine Sky Saints be buried with Yin Tomb Spirit?" Jiu Tian Pavilion said.

"If the Nine Heavens Saint does not die, where will we lay the face of the Holy Land of the Yin Mound? Is there any way to gain a foothold in Middle-earth? This incident is your Nine Heavens Pavilion's failures, even if it is there, it will be our Yin The mound sacred soil is responsible." Yin Mound Master gave a gloomy smile.

The Master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion said: "Even if the Nine Heavens Saintess is to be punished, we should also be dealt with by the Nine Heavens Pavilion."

"Pavilion Lord, why bother to get angry. There is not necessarily a two-fold solution to this matter. As long as the Nine-Day Saint can marry the **** of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb, she will naturally be regarded as the person of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb. The female does not need to be executed, Jiutian Pavilion preserved her face. And the fact that we can marry the Nine Heaven Saintess in the Holy Land of Yin Mound is naturally a happy event and also preserves our face. In this way, wouldn't everyone be overjoyed?" Master Yin Mound said.

After hearing this, the Lord of the Pavilion of Nine Heavens also showed a pensive look, and snorted coldly: "A ghost in the shadows is like an exchange for a nine-day saint who does not belong to the God of the shadows. Master Luo, you calculate It must be deep enough!"

The master of Yinzhong smiled and said: "The masters of the great sacred soils of Middle-earth will definitely come to the Nine Heavens Holy City soon to visit the heavenly messengers. It is better to regard harmony as the most important thing. , If it’s because of this little thing, it’s not a good thing for both of us if it annoys the heavenly messenger!"

The master of Yinzhong is putting pressure on the master of the nine days pavilion, telling her that the masters of all the great sacred soils in Middle-earth will come to the nine-day holy city. How can you stop the middle-earth pavilion with a nine-day pavilion? Of the holy land?

The Lord of the Nine Heavens Pavilion's face was very cold, and his heart was angry, but he had to think carefully and consider the entire Nine Heavens Pavilion.

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Ning Xiaochuan stared at the monks in Middle-earth and said word by word: "I'll say it again, let them go immediately!"

"Junior, no matter how fierce you are, it's useless. In the face of an absolutely powerful force, you have no right to speak at all." The upper elder of the Nine Ruins Holy Land said.

The upper elder of the Aoki Sacred Land said: "Junior, immediately hand over the Aoki Sacred Land, kneel on the ground, and apologize to the Aoki God. If he forgives you, our Aomu Sacred Land can no longer pursue this piece. Matter."

The upper elder of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb sneered and said: "Ning Xiaochuan, you can rest assured that our Holy Land of the Yin Tomb will not kill the Nine Heavens Saint, but will marry her to the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb. Become the woman of our sacred soil."

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Ning Xiaochuan's ears are all the voices of monks from the holy soils. In the blood orifice of the heart, a wave of evil spirits gradually condenses and forms, melts into the blood, and circulates throughout the body.

There seems to be a voice in his body telling him, "The creatures in the world are hypocritical, despicable, greedy, indifferent, and selfish. Everything should be destroyed. The world must be destroyed. Only after destruction can it be reborn and establish a new Order, new clarity."

These voices merged with the evil spirits, converged into a thought, and merged into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes became different from before, with a sense of indifference, a sense of disappointment in sentient beings, and a sense of disappointment in the world!

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, the monks in Middle-earth were all startled slightly.

"Why stare? In front of the elder Shang, dare to be so rude and kneel down for me." Yin Zhong Shen's body moved horizontally out, kicking Ning Xiaochuan's leg, trying to force Ning Xiaochuan Kneel down.

"Pouch!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes didn't blink, his five fingers turned into sharp claws, and he reached into the **** of Yinzhong, and pulled out a **** heart directly.

The God of Yinzhong looked at the heart in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, and then at the blood skull on his chest. There was despair and fear in his eyes, and his mouth made a ghostly cry, "My...heart..."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the upper elder in the Holy Land of Yin Tomb, patted the face of Yin Tomb God with his palm, and the body of Yin Tomb God fell directly toward the ground, his eyes staring straight at the sky.

The monks in Middle-earth were all stunned.

"Oh my God! Ning Xiaochuan actually dared to kill the God of Yinzuo, he is crazy! How else would he dare to do such a rebellious thing?"

"Being enchanted, he must be enchanted. He has become a bloodthirsty demon. The old man will teach him to get rid of him on behalf of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, lest he be a disaster to the human race."

The upper elder of Aoki Sacred Land exuded real human power, and he spit out a mouthful of true yuan.

True Yuan condenses into a flying sword, with a murderous aura, cutting it towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a blood-red light full of evil spirits came from Ning Xiaochuan's direction.

That piece of blood shattered the flying sword and turned into wisps of blood mist.

"Ning Xiaochuan's body is so evil!"

"The soil on the ground turned blood red, what happened?"

Everyone backed away one after another, retreating far away, afraid of getting evil.

Only the upper elders of the great sacred soils did not retreat, because they are all real people, and even the thunder tribulation has been through. What is terrible?

After a while, they felt a power that made the hearts of real people palpitate, coming out of the blood-red light.

"DaDa!"

Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the blood, wearing a **** battle suit and holding a scarlet magic sword, like Shura walking out of hell.

Every step we take, the ground shakes the mountain.

Although it is only a blood coat, it weighs tens of thousands of catties and has been stained with the blood of God countless times.

"The blood coat on him... is very problematic, how can there be a power of inferior god?"

The upper elder of Qingmu Sacred Land, staring at Ning Xiaochuan who was walking step by step, felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Naturally, his face will not show up, and he said coldly: "Ning Xiaochuan, where are you in blood?"

"The dead have no right to ask questions."

Ning Xiaochuan's body burst into blood, and he slashed it down with a sword.

The upper elder of Aoki Sacred Soil felt a huge force, pressing down from the top of his head, his body made a "cracking" sound, and a silver ancient tree grew out of the backbone and turned into a towering tree, wrapping him In the center.

"Wow--"

The ancient silver wood was smashed by the magic sword in an instant.

The demon sword chopped off the eyebrows of the upper elder of the green wood holy soil, breaking his human body into two halves.

The **** halves of the body flew towards the left and right.

Ning Xiaochuan is still standing there steadily, the blood coat on his body is dyed even more red!

"The upper elder of Aomu Sacred Land was smashed and killed by a sword...he...how could he suddenly become so powerful?"

The monks in Middle-earth felt cold all over, with cold hands and feet, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Not to mention the descendants of the sacred soil of the younger generation, even the real people of the older generation felt the vests chill and wanted to turn around and escape immediately.

"Puff!"

Ning Xiaochuan's magic sword was cut out again, and another elder of the Holy Land was killed under the sword, and his heart was pierced by the magic sword.

Ning Xiaochuan stepped on his body and directly stepped on his body torn apart.

"Ning...Ning Xiaochuan, you have been infiltrated by the evil spirit and turned into an evil person!" The upper elder of the sacred soil of the gloomy mound stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan, holding a bead-like Device.

Seeing the killing intent in Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, his wrists trembled violently.

The upper elder of the sacred soil of the yin mound stared slightly at the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan~IndoMTL.com~ saw the elder of the sacred soil of Jiuxu walk out of the void, from the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan , Slowly approaching Ning Xiaochuan.

It's great!

He wants to restrain Ning Xiaochuan's attention as much as possible, as long as the upper elder of the Holy Land of the Nine Ruins succeeds in a sneak attack, there is no need to fear Ning Xiaochuan.

"Ning Xiaochuan, the battle clothes on your body are stained with the blood of the second god, which is not something you can bear, so you shouldn't take it off immediately." The upper elder of the sacred soil of the gloomy mound said sharply.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't say a word, took a step forward, raised his arm, and swiped a sword at the upper elder in the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb.

The moment he lifted the sword, the upper elder of the Nine Ruins Holy Land uttered a burst of shout, and hit Ning Xiaochuan's vest with a palm.

The old face of the upper elder in the sacred soil of the gloomy mound showed a triumphant smile: "Junior, you are still tender..."

The words of the upper elder of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb were not finished, and I heard the screams of the upper elder of the Holy Land of the Nine Ruins.

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