Chapter 206, a farewell in this life, there will be no meeting

The huge demon body of Shang Canyuntian stands on the top of Duanbi, with a huge face growing between its chest and abdomen, like a huge protruding tumor. The face of "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*hair" protruded from Qiujie's muscles, his face was as delicate as Zhu Wuxia, but his expression was fierce and fierce, and he was completely immersed in selfless killing.

The demon body lingered in the sky of his great freedom, and those monsters who could not dodge it would turn into flying ashes when they touched it. Thousands of red lights shone on the heavens and the earth, and a waterfall of blood rivers rushed down from the top of Duanbi, and the sweet smell spread on both sides of Wangchuan and Jichuan, and the living creatures nearby fell into bloodthirsty desire.

"Purify Wangchuan with my devilish blood, and call Huangquan with my devilish soul."

The hoarse sound of mantra chanting echoed on the top of Duanbi, and the demon body fell into the dark shadow. The rivers of Wangchuan and Jichuan were bloody, and the waves surged, connecting with the blood river in the sky.

The Huangquan called by Zhuo Ran is obviously not the current Yunqing, but the Holy Master Huangquan who has survived for 100,000 years and still protects the way of magic.

Wangchuan and Jichuan flowed from the corpse of the Lord of Huangquan, and the power of the devil escaped from the remnant soul of the Lord of Huangquan. Every practitioner of the devil can ask this Lord for help. strength. Below the top of Broken Bi is the Huangquan Temple where the Lord Huangquan once lived. If Huangquan is awakened here, this power is simply unstoppable.

The air around him was boiling, and the viscous smell of blood seeped into his lungs with every breath. The seven sect masters in the Huangquan Temple saw that the entire temple was glowing with subtle light, and the magic patterns were flowing around like water, and the broken temple came to life in a blink of an eye.

"The closest to the position of Huangquan has always been the Destruction Demon Sect."

The Sage of the Demon Dao took a deep breath of fresh flesh and blood, and he opened his hand as if to welcome the awakening palace.

"If that's the case, why did Lord Saint let Huang Quan practice the Way of Yan Mo?" The speaker was Miguang, who stood closest to the Saint of the Demon Dao, so she asked tentatively, "The Dao of Heaven... Isn't it very good? "

The Sage of the Demon Dao turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes soft, but Meiguang involuntarily retreated. The sage of the devil's way turned his head again, reached out and stroked the shimmering magic pattern, and said in a flat tone: "The way of Yan Mo has its own merits."

The rest of the people didn't speak up anymore. The saints of the devil may not want to mention this very much. Maybe Huang Quan's practice of the way of the devil is not to his liking.

Before this Huang Quan appeared, almost everyone thought that Zhu Wuxia would be the future leader of the magic way.

Huang Quan and Bi Luo are the farthest cultivators of all the practitioners since the Apocalypse. They have reached the end of the road, and they can stand on the road of heaven if they go one step further.

Before Yunqing appeared, everyone thought that this title would not choose a certain magic practitioner, it had to be won by the magic cultivator himself, and he had to kill a brilliant and magnificent road. Just like the Immortal Ascension Conference in Xiandao, there was no specific candidate. Dong Xuanzi walked to the nearest place to Bi Luo step by step, and reached the peak little by little.

In the magic way, Zhu Wuxia, like Dong Xuanzi, is undoubtedly a person who has the strength to aspire to the position of Huangquan Biluo. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"

She was arranged by the sage of the devil's way to enter the practice of destroying the demons. Since she was a child, she has been connected with the sage of the devil's way by secret methods, and accepts his guidance anytime and anywhere. Every step she has taken since she entered the Dao has been steady and perfect. It can be said that the cultivation of her by the sage of the magic way is similar to that of the sage of the immortal way of Dong Xuanzi. He has been paving the way for Zhu Wuxia to ascend to the throne of Huangquan.

Just when everything went according to plan, the magic pattern of Huangquan Temple suddenly changed dramatically-the isolated magic pattern with the Taoist name of Huangquan appeared in the center of Huangquan Temple.

At this time, all the giants of the magic road suddenly realized that the Holy Master Huangquan had already made a choice, but the question is why there is no similar movement on the side of the Holy Master Biluo?

In fact, it can be explained after thinking about it. After all, the magic lines that record all the magic dao's inheritance are preserved in the Huangquan Temple, but the dao lineage of the Biluo Holy Master has long since disappeared. The saints of Xiandao suppressed the annex, and the saints of humanism suppressed the Li Palace. Both places cannot be entered. Who knows what is written inside?

For the sages of the Demon Dao, Yun Qing who suddenly appeared on the magic map is just the beginning of everything getting out of control, while Mozun Qianyuan, who recklessly brought Yun Qing under the wings of the Six Dao Yan Mozong, is the continuation of the out of control.

Huang Quan should not belong to any sect. She is the most powerful force and should be well controlled.

Because Bi Luo Huangquan brought not only protection, but also a devastating threat - the Qing Emperor who suddenly lost his way back then is the best proof. To hand over the entire Dao lineage to a guy who may go crazy at any time like he did 100,000 years ago, the saint of magic Dao feels that he can't do it, and he should learn such a painful lesson.

The sage of the magic way calmly watched the shocking battle on the dome, thinking about how to end this out of control here.

"Ah... Huangquan." A hoarse and exhausted sigh came from the sky of Hua Da Zi, which seemed to be an inadvertent call, but the tone was quite close to the time when Venerable Zhuo Ran recited the incantation. It is solemn and solemn.

The black and red six wheel of life and death slowly rose from the heaven of his great freedom. This giant wheel carries the cycle of life and death. Countless beings die under its rolling, and countless lives are born under its rolling. Black and red are intertwined in a very oppressive way, and in the gap between black and red, you can see the densely packed scene of six reincarnations, and the vicissitudes of a hundred generations can't match it's slow rotation.

The six chakras of life and death gradually broke away from the demonic realm constructed by Venerable Zhuo Ran. It spun very slowly, the monsters around it died out at an extremely fast speed, and the blood river gradually solidified into black and red residues.

Upon closer inspection, there was a person nailed to the central axle of the six wheels of life and death. He was not contaminated by any reincarnation. The giant black nail was firmly nailed into the heart and fixed him in the center of the axle. This person is Demon Venerable Qianyuan. His expression is calm and condensed, and he can't see the slightest bit of pain. The black Taoist robe is always rigorous and proper, without a single fold.

Zhuo Ran Venerable almost sucked in a breath of cold air: "When you die in this wheel, your soul is separated from the six realms?"

Demon Venerable Qianyuan didn't answer, but sighed again and smiled helplessly: "My disciple Huang Quan..."

The six chakras of life and death spun gently and unstoppably, crushing everything around them, and large black fissures appeared in the sky. The remnant of the monster was swallowed up by something unknown, Wangchuan Jichuan returned to calm, and even the boiling demonic real qi in the sky dissipated. This fierce battle has calmed down a little bit for some reason, but the danger hidden in this calm is increasing.

"Qian Yuan, we are not fighting between life and death." The Venerable Xian Yuan and Xian Yuan are also old acquaintances. Although he is crazy about fighting, his reason is still there. This time, being invited by the saints of the magic way to break the top of Bibi is not to weaken the power of magic, but to select the most powerful magic sect. If there are casualties in the battle, it will not be worth the loss.

Frowning awkwardly, he said, "After the soul leaves the Six Paths, there is no life left to speak of, and even reincarnation can't be done, but you are cultivated all over the sky..."

His voice suddenly disappeared. To be precise, the entire Duanbi Peak fell into silence.

The black and red color on the six rounds of life and death gradually faded, and it became a transparent color, reflecting the vicissitudes of life in the world. The various scenes in the six reincarnations became real little by little, and a complete world appeared in the giant wheel. The pure white heaven, the dark green Asura, the pale golden human, the turbid blue animal, the black and red hungry ghost, and the gray-black hell, the original picture-like rigid cycle began to become the real six, gentle The rotation of the world gradually became faster, and it gradually converged with the speed of the big world.

The aura of destroying the Heavenly Demon Dao disappeared little by little, and the top of Duanbi was obscured by the six chakras of life and death.

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"It's a small world..." An exclamation came from the Huangquan Temple.

To create a small world, this is the power of the saint.

Meiguang quickly recovered from her surprise, and found that the saint of the devil who was standing beside her had disappeared.

The sage of the magic way is standing in front of the six-way life and death wheel at this time, and the smile that usually hangs on his face has cooled down: "As you wish?"

"..." Qian Yuan closed his eyes and seemed to be savouring something quietly, "I don't know if it can be as I wish."

"The Six Paths of Yan Mozong unite the realm of no false demons." The saint of the demon path approached him, his voice getting lower and lower, "You still don't get your wish."

Qian Yuan looked a little tired, and he didn't know if it was because he was tired. His voice was not as severe as usual, but a little more tender: "What I want, only disciples and disciples can get what they want, no Going astray, not regretting what you have done, not wasting your life, that's all."

"Do you think Huang Quan will be able to get the Dao after you fall?" The Demonic Saint sneered, his face very ugly, "I never knew you were so naive."

"I can't defeat Zhuo Ran, so I can only resort to this." Qian Yuan still closed his eyes, as if he didn't even have the strength to open them.

"You know that I will not fight with you at such a time." The sage of the magic way has already stood in front of him, raised his hand and touched the huge nail in his heart, "You just want to keep Huang Quan in Liudaoyan. Demon Sect?"

Qian Yuan coughed a few times, and waited until he calmed down before saying, "Master Sage wants Huang Quan to lead the Demon Realm, so she can't leave any sect's mark on her body. And I think she is my sect's disciple, and she is the direct descendant of this generation. The most outstanding one among them, so it is imperative for her to succeed Liudao Yan Mozong."

His voice was calm and solemn: "Now the Six Dao Yan Mozong will lead the Wuxuan Demon Realm, and Huang Quan will take over as the Sect Master of the Six Dao Yan Mozong, how about it?"

The Demon Dao Sage's face was a little ugly again. He looked at Qian Yuan for a long time, but the other party was not afraid or hesitated, and every word was loud and clear.

"Okay." After a long stalemate, the Sage of Demon Dao gave in.

Only then did Qian Yuan calm down, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Lord Saint, you have been working hard all the time."

The sage of the devil path laughed angrily: "It is because of a disobedient guy like you that I am exhausted."

"I used to yearn for the honor of the Holy Throne, but this time I saw the cruelty of it." Demon Lord Qianyuan lowered his head to show respect, his face faintly showing the weakness of overdrawing his life to the extreme, "Sir Saint , the devil is lucky to have you."

The Sage of the Demon Dao didn't seem to be used to him talking to him like this, so he sneered for a long time: "I only know now, compared to those who freely pursue the Dao, how... desperate the Sage we are."

He suddenly stopped here for a while, and his voice suddenly dropped: "It's not too desperate, at least it's good to watch them go on..."

At this time, there was no sound from Qian Yuan. The Sage of the Demon Dao saw the six circles of life and death dissipate little by little, and this small world that had just formed its prototype collapsed on the top of Duanbi. Qian Yuan sacrificed his body to the wheel, separated his soul from the six realms, and paid the price of never being reincarnated in exchange for a short-lived holy power. In the moment just now, he almost caught a glimpse of the height of the saint of magic, but soon he died because of excessive consumption.

The Sage of Demon Dao looked at Duanbi Peak, which had returned to calm, and suddenly laughed: "That's great, it would be great if our Demon Dao could go on like this forever."

"Really, Huang Quan?"

In the main hall of Tianzi Peak of Yan Mo, the screen in front of Yun Qing suddenly turned into flying ashes, and the six wheels of life and death and the map of ten thousand demons all disappeared.

Yi Du's figure instantly appeared in front of her: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qing held a book in his hand, with the three words "Xuanming Ji" written on it. She looked a little stunned, but for a while she didn't realize that Yi Du was talking to her.

"Huangquan?" Yi Du threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and the loud sound made Yun Qing come back to his senses.

"Sorry." She said gently and calmly, "I accidentally knocked over the screen."

Yi Du glanced at the book in her hand. She wasn't practicing magic, so how could she accidentally flip the screen.

"I heard someone calling me." Yun Qing looked up at Yi Du, and quickly put his eyes back on the book. It was only a brief moment before Yi Du had time to confirm the meaning in her eyes and the screen had reassembled, covering her tightly behind.

My disciple Huang Quan, will never meet again in this life...

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