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The world of different demons.

The Emperor of the Emperor looked at the cracks in the sky that had disappeared from the sky. His face was gloomy and watery, his hands were clenched and his nails were inserted into his palm. His eyes seemed to have a flame to spurt out, and his body trembled fiercely.

"Why? Why? Why is the plane of the plane not mys?·······"

After a long time, between the whole world, there is a constant resurgence of the sorcerer.

Under the roar of the roar, the wind and the clouds are discolored, the sun and the moon are dull, and the sky is completely covered with the magic of the rich to the extreme, without a trace of light.

All the devils crouched on the ground and shivered, no blood, and fear in their hearts.

They have never seen a different demon, so angry and angry.

The anger of the sky is like the eruption of a volcano in the past ten years. It is unstoppable, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, as if to destroy the earth.

There is no such thing as a demon who dares to go forward, and no one demon can go forward, above the sky, the tall and horrible figure, the demon king is close, and will be forced by the powerful momentum.

"There will be a way to go back!"

The dark eyes of the demon emperor, the black light shines, like two black holes that are not deep at the bottom, strange and cold, muttering to himself.

He will not give up like this.

"I still have an arm in the world, and I should be able to feel the direction of the world."

The magical power of the evil spirits is spewing, and the whole person seems to be the **** of the heavens. It stands between the heavens and the earth, and a strange wave swings around his body.

"Cough~"

After a few breaths passed, the body of the demon emperor suddenly shook a little, and his face turned pale and coughed, and blood spilled out of his mouth.

I don’t know how many planes I know, but I need to spend a lot of power to perceive another plane. With the realm of the demon emperor, the time of just ten times is also a big blow to him.

"Those robbers are also damn."

The demon emperor wiped off the blood of his mouth and looked at the newly built Magic Palace. The mouth twitched a few times.

Because of the looting of the Wanjielou, almost all the ancient books of the World of Devils disappeared.

The demon emperor wants to find some secrets that break the barrier of the plane from the ancient books, and can't find an ancient book of 10,000 years ago.

Hey!

I don't know how long it took, and the demon emperor made a black light and flew down from the sky.

He needs to think calmly and he will never give up.

God prints the big world.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ······

A sound like a broken glass, the sky above the Mozu, gradually sounded, the voice is getting bigger and bigger, making people scalp numb.

The whole sky is like a piece of paper, which is slowly torn apart and gradually enlarged.

After a while, in the sky above the Mozu, a space crack that is about a thousand feet wide and about a thousand feet wide is formed.

A strand of dark black energy filled with chills, from the other side of the space crack, spewed out and quickly spread.

"How is this going?"

Such a big movement over the Mozu not only shocked all the demons, but even the strongest of the six great temples of the Terran, they also looked at the huge space crack in the sky.

The huge space cracks, like the behemoth's **** mouth, is like this scene, like the scene of the seventy-two demon pillars that came thousands of years ago.

“Don't there be a demon?”

It is only the sinister and evil energy of the sky, the strong people of the Terran, and the complexion is somewhat white. This dark energy is richer and more pure than the magic of the seventy-two demon pillars.

How strong is the demon that comes out of such a strong and evil evil spirit.

For a time, the many powerful people of the six great temples only felt the soul horrified, the back was cold, and the heart was raised with boundless horror.

Just against the seventy-two demon gods, they can only delay the wreckage. If there are more powerful demons entering the sacred continent, they will not be destroyed.

Over the territory of the Mozu, hundreds of figures flew into the sky, looking at the cracks in the space on the sky, and the look was uneasy.

"Your Majesty, what is going on here?"

These hundreds of figures, the one headed by, looks like a middle-aged man.

His face was slightly pale, a pair of blue eyes like a star, a gorgeous black robe, surrounded by purple inlays, all the eyes of the Mozu people stayed on him.

In the eyes of many powerful demons, it seems that he is heaven, he is God, can solve everything between heaven and earth.

This person is the head of the 72-column demon god, the demon god, the demon family against the demon dragon family Feng Xiu.

"Washak, can you see what?"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu deeply forgot the crack in the space in the sky, his face was dignified and turned to look at a man beside him.

The appearance of the man is ordinary, but his eyes are very deep.

Washak, the seven-column third pillar demon, the star demon, is born with prophetic techniques, is the prophet of the Mozu.

"Your Majesty, I can only feel the endless killing."

The star devil Wasak has a heavy face, and the future changes seem to be endless. He even feels that he is experiencing life and cannot predict future changes.

"So?"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu's brow is even more wrinkled, and even the star demon can't predict the future change of the Mozu. His heart is also awkward.

The space crack that suddenly appeared in the sky disrupted all his plans, and the incident was completely beyond his expectations.

Although there is no entry into the world on the other side, but through the rich magic of the space cracks, the demon **** Huang Fengxiu also knows that the opposite is definitely a powerful world.

"Add something to you!"

Wanjielou, Zhou Yang looked at the sorrow, the hesitant demon **** Huang Fengxiu and others, the mind moved a little, throwing a different magic into the space crack.

"Return! Someone is out!"

When Zhou Yang threw a different demon to the Great World of God, the demon **** Huang Fengxiu hurriedly shouted, the whole body's spiritual power was running wildly, ready to burst.

Behind the other devils, they all raised a pillar of the sky, and they looked alert and stared at the crack in the plane.

Moved by Zhou Yang to the Great World of Gods and Seals is a different kind of magical system. The cultivation system of the Great God World is divided into nine levels. There are also half gods and gods on the ninth order.

The demon will be roughly equivalent to the Great World of God, the Devil of the Sixth and Seventh Orders.

"This is where?"

The alien demon will only feel that the rebellion is upside down, and he seems to fall into a void. When he returns to God, he discovers that the energy around him has undergone tremendous changes, and there are numerous strange and powerful people around him.

"I came to another plane?"

The singular demon will ring the epic circus that has been circulated in the world of tens of thousands of years. The tens of thousands of years of the Emperor of the Devils led the top masters of the genie and conquered other worlds.

Although the Emperor of the Devil smashed the top power of another world, His Majesty the Emperor was also sealed.

According to his current situation, in all likelihood, he entered another plane.

"I am from a different family, I don't know which of you are a demon?"

This stranger will feel the strong around him, and his similar atmosphere, forcibly suppress his excitement and murder, slow down.

As long as he goes back safely, telling the Emperor to drop his position, maybe the Emperor will find a space crack, then they can launch a plane war and occupy a world.

"Which Mozu?"

The seventy-two pillars around the devil are a glimpse. They are a group of hundreds of races. How can it be a race?

Is another plane completely dominated by the race of the different devils?

"Show us the plane you are in."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu's eyes flashed and flashed away, and the opposite demon turned his eyes into a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Our genie was completely ruled by the evil spirits, tens of thousands of years ago, The demon emperor slashed the other planes and was sealed by the other strong for tens of thousands of years. Now he is freed from the seal...·······

As the spirit is controlled by the devil, the breathing around the seventy-two pillars of the demon is getting more and more urgent, and the eyes are full of fiery heat and yearning.

For tens of thousands of years, an opening is the passage of tens of thousands of years.

The history of tens of thousands of years is that the history of the Mozu in the sacred continent is only a few thousand years.

The other plane, the movement is tens of thousands of years, almost become a demon will be able to live for 100,000 years, not to mention the demon king and the most powerful demon emperor.

"The devil is under the sorrow, we kill."

Around the seventy-two pillars of the devil, apply for expectations, the chest is violently ups and downs, one word is dry.

Dry the world on the other side of the crack in the space, let the other side of the world become the site where their demons recuperate.