Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

Does it matter?

These words, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, poured into the hearts of everyone, making the immortal Buddhas present all shocked their hearts.

The Blood Spirit Dragon King roared angrily, "Does it matter, do you know who you are fighting against, you are fighting against the Upper Immortal Court, you are the enemy of Spirit Mountain, and you are the enemy of Kunlun Void and the Ancient Sword Sect!" Rats, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't understand what kind of existence stands behind them!

Chen Wuyi's face was calm, "So? "

So...

The Blood Spirit Dragon King was stunned, as a reincarnated immortal, he asked himself in his past life and this life, he had never met a person like Chen Wuyi, let alone heard of anyone who could seem so natural in the face of such a situation...

Loaded?

Looking at Chen Wuyi's posture, it was obvious that it was not, but if it was not pretended, how dare he be like this, contemptuous of the four major forces of the Upper Realm!

"Little bug, don't you think you're really invincible??"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from within the capital city, followed by a man with eight arms stepping into the air.

Eight-armed Spirit Ape King!

Behind him, a huge ape shadow shrouded the void, and the fighting intent was all over the sky.

Kunlun Void - Zhu Tired!

Seeing the person coming, the Blood Spirit Dragon King was first stunned, and then ecstatic.

However, at this moment, in the void, a long stick descended from the sky, and a stick was fixed on the void.

Immediately followed.

Another figure stared.

Lingming stone monkey phantom body, now!

With a stick, the immortal qi of that Zhu was shattered, turned into a faint blue smoke, and disappeared!!

The eight-armed Spirit Ape King, like a kite with a broken line, was smashed to the ground by a stick, trembling all over, and his vitality collapsed!

Petrifaction!!

All the creatures present were petrified.

The third body has the bloodline of Tongtian power.

At this moment, everyone's eyes have changed from the initial shock to boundless fear.

The corners of the Blood Spirit Dragon King's mouth twitched wildly, and he looked at the three invincible figures above the heavenly dome with some disbelief, like gods standing under the heavenly dome.

Ancient Heaven Devouring Beast Bloodline!

Ancient Demon Emperor three-legged golden crow bloodline!

Now there is another Lingming stone monkey bloodline!

Every bloodline is enough to shape a peerless demon emperor.

But now, these bloodlines actually converged on the body of a big demon!

What the hell is going on here?

Who the hell is behind this!!

At this moment, Chen Wuyi's gaze suddenly turned and looked at the golden cicada sculpture not far away, at this moment, although the look of the golden cicada sculpture seemed extremely calm on the surface, but deep down, it set off a lot of waves.

First of all, behind any bloodline, there is a will, and it is definitely not who wants to control it.

You can control it.

This is something that all living beings in the upper realm, and indeed in the ten thousand worlds, know.

When different bloodlines are entangled, they will devour each other, and the strong will devour the weak, which is obvious to all.

And if the two are not much different.

Then the existence of these bloodlines will explode on the spot because they cannot coexist.

But now, three almost incompatible bloodlines appeared in the same person, harnessed by the same person.

Is there such a existence?

Perhaps in the ancient domain, there is, but in this world, it is absolutely impossible to exist.

The golden cicada looked at Chen Wuyi and said lightly: "Your Excellency... From the Ancient Domain? "

Ancient Domain!

Hearing these two words, even if it was a god of the upper realm, at this moment, he revealed a touch of shock, and his eyes were a little shocked, and he stared at Chen Wuyi's direction in disbelief.

It was rumored that the gods and immortals could not step into the forbidden area!

Chen Wuyi did not answer the words of the golden cicada, but said flatly: "While I still have patience, I ask, you answer!" "

I ask, you answer!

Hearing this, the golden cicada frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, but did not refute, just quietly looked at Chen Wuyi and nodded.

To him, he was nothing more than a wisp of immortal qi, a wisp of Buddha-figure left on the Great Wall of the Great Avenue.

In the face of Chen Wuyuan's powerful power, there was no possibility of resistance at all!

If he really angered the existence in front of him and destroyed the Great Wall, I am afraid that the whole world will suffer with it!

"Joke!"

At this moment, not far away, the young man of the Ancient Sword Sect suddenly jumped, transformed into a long sword, and came to Chen Wuyi's face.

"I really thought that if Ling Shan was instigated, my Ancient Sword Sect would be afraid? Even if you come from the Ancient Domain, my Ancient Sword Sect, the inheritance is also from the Ancient Domain!

"It's just a sneaky rat, when will it be your turn to point fingers here!" Today, I will sacrifice my sword with your blood!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly turned into a giant gate of tens of thousands of miles, and above the giant gate, countless storms began to condense.

The surrounding space, almost instantly, was torn apart, followed by one after another terrifying wails, coming from the blade of the sword.

It seems that in that void, there are countless revenants who have fallen on this long sword!

Sword!

Damn it!

Slash God!

The power of the void poured towards the blade of the sword, as if there was the power of endless years, constantly intertwined.

Endless years, above the river of time, there seems to be a rotten long sword, bound by fate, began to tremble, wanting to tear space, break time, cross the river of time, and kill Chen Wuyi in front of him.

And right now.

In the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, Chen Wuyuan's eyes suddenly opened.

The next moment, a gaze fell on the mirror of chaos.

At this time, he suddenly saw the decaying long sword above the mirror of chaos.

"Buzz!!"

With a soft sound, the long sword began to fluctuate violently.

Immediately after, this fluctuation turned into a vibration.

"Click!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The next moment, the long sword suddenly seemed to be weathered, began to decay rapidly, and finally, turned into a pool of debris, a gust of yin wind blew through, this long sword, completely disappeared!

Annihilation!

In front of Chen Wuyi.

The young man from the Ancient Sword Sect stared at Chen Wuyi, his eyes were full of domineering, and he laughed maniacally: "I admit that Your Excellency is very strong, but when I sacrificed this sword, Your Excellency was already locked by my clan ancestors, and if this sword comes out, you will die!"

Chen Wuyi looked at the long sword calmly, "The Ancient Sword Sect, incarnated as a sword slave, coexists with the sword, it is very interesting. The

young man of the Ancient Sword Sect was not angry, but just stared at Chen Wuyi, constantly gathering sword qi, and snorted coldly: "Ignorant child, today, I will kill your three souls and seven spirits!" Leave your soul going! "

Ancient Domain.

Even if he comes from the ancient domain, his ancient sword sect is also from the ancient domain, and now he uses some means, as long as he enters the ancient du and finds the inheritance of the ancient sword sect, he can reproduce the glory of the ancient sword sect.

Being humiliated like being ridden on his head was not what he wanted, nor was it the purpose of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Sword, pay attention to rigidity!

Cut Chen Wuyi, it's not too late to discuss!

Moreover, from beginning to end, he did not perceive a trace of immortal qi on Chen Wuyi, that is to say, Chen Wuyi was just a little demon who had received supreme inheritance and pretended to be a ghost!

The Nether, rich in frogs at the bottom of the well.

In his eyes, Chen Wuyi was the frog at the bottom of the well.

The bald donkeys have some scruples.

But his Ancient Sword Sect didn't.

For them, the smooth breath in their hearts is more important than anything else.

Today, even if he destroys this Great Wall, this sword, he must split it out to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Chen Wuyan nodded meaningfully when he heard the words of the young man of the Ancient Sword Sect, "It's okay, the sky will always dawn, and dreams will always wake up." "