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Chapter 682 The approaching crisis

north.

The boy gasped and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he whispered: "I finally took this step."

He is Su Guan and now he is also a master.

I saw that the young man's aura was ups and downs, but it was already out of the boundaries of the world. He exhaled and stood up.

However, at this moment, a wisp of black smoke suddenly floated out of the boy's arms.

Su Guan's pupils condensed, and his heart was filled with awe.

He knew what the smoke represented.

"Meet the Holy Ancestor."

Su Guan bowed and bowed.

He has inherited the Demon Ancestor's inheritance and entered the Demonic Way.

He was here, so he naturally recognized the future.

For a future that can make everyone free, the person in front of him who is called a demon by the world should be respected as a saint.

Outsiders cannot understand the concept of the Demon Ancestor, so they call it a Demon. And as those who recognize this future, they regard it as a saint.

If the future world is really what they thought.

Then the demon ancestor today is a person who changes the world, and a person who creates the world in the future. In the eyes of later generations, they should be respected as a saint.

"Entering this state?"

A look fell in the black fog, and calmly said: "It's great. This time I saved Qingyuan, it's a huge amount of money. I can take half of your Taoism and give it a little benefit."

He has magical skills and can seize the power of humanity.

Just as Qingyuan's evil deeds can draw blood and vitality.

After being taken over by the magic skill, it is not just about consuming magic power, but about cutting off the foundation, and practicing again, and everything is about to start over.

Su Guan's expression changed again and again.

But he knew in his heart that the Demon Ancestor was not discussing or asking, but just informing.

This is what the Demon Ancestor looks like about the future.

No one will be bound by rules, no one will be bound by good and evil, no one will be plotted by conspiracies, and no one will be deceived by sweet words.

Because in the world of the Demon Ancestor, no one uses conspiracy or sweet words, no one will be deceived.

Between this world, the strong prey on the weak.

The strong look down on the world, while the weak will be bullied.

No matter what you want, as long as you have high skills, you can ask for it directly, without using conspiracy or sweet words... If the other party refuses, there is naturally no need to think too much and just destroy it.

Su Guan has been practicing with the Demon Ancestor until now, but he has long known the Demon Ancestor's style of conduct. He dared not have any objection, but just whispered: "Yes."

The Demon Ancestor responded lightly and did not speak again.

Black smoke curled up, sagging into Su Guan's head.

Su Guan did not dare to resist at all, and he was able to do whatever he wanted.

He knew in his heart that it was a great blessing to be able to keep half of the Tao.

Because all the people in the Demonic Dao were wiped out by the Shouzheng Dao Sect, it would be useful to keep him.

But after working hard and half of it was taken away, the young man finally found it difficult to calm down.

He did not dare to resist, but said silently in his heart: "If one day my Taoism is better than the Demon Ancestor, I will definitely teach him to disappear!"

This thought couldn't help but rise from the bottom of my heart and flashed away.

But he also knew that the Demon Ancestor was in his body, and most of his thoughts could not be hidden from the other party. Even this thought might have been buried deep in his heart and was specially attracted by the Demon Ancestor.

...

Manchu.

Since Qingyuan killed the demon god of the Man tribe back then, everything seems to have returned to peace, but in fact there are still many injustices.

Some people believe that the God of Fire was dead at that time, but later it was the replacement of the God of Demon.

Some people think that from beginning to end, that is the real Vulcan god.

Some people also believe that the God of Fire is the only true god in the world, immortal and invincible, and is only temporarily without a trace, and it will never be in danger of falling.

Regardless of all kinds of thoughts, the Barbarian tribe has been occupied by Yuan Meng. The people of the Barbarian tribe are all Yuan Meng people... And within the territory of Yuan Meng, there is only the only true god on the grassland, and no sacrifices are allowed to be made to other gods.

Therefore, these uneven winds and waves only quietly stir up ripples under the calmness of the surface, but they cannot cause any huge storm.

Where is the Manbu volcano.

It has been silent there for a long time.

The Jiuliyuan Yangji Yin fruit there has been taken away by Qingyuan.

There was only the burning magma left.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crater. He covered his chest and frowned.

After closer inspection, this person's skin is fair and crystal clear as jade, and he has a Taoist robe with a head and a hair tied. He is not dressed in a northerner, but in a Taoist sect in the Middle Earth.

He gasped slightly, but his expression remained indifferent.

He stood there, but he never stood on the ground.

His Taoist robe was broken and his temples were a little messy, but he did not look embarrassed. He still had a misty Taoist spirit and was full of fairy spirit.

He is an immortal who was exiled to the mortal world.

"Is there such a giant god here?"

Even Zhengyi couldn't help but stare at the sect. He was thinking of reporting the matter back to the sect, but at this moment, another light came. He reached out and snatched it, landed it on his hand, and then pulled it.

The light was pulled away by him and immediately turned into a light curtain.

This light curtain is exactly what Shouzhengdao Sect passed down.

"The Battle of Lindong?"

A ray of cold light appeared in Zhengyi's black and white eyes, and he whispered: "The starlight goes southeast?"

He looked back, then turned into light, soared into the air, and returned to the south.

Originally, this Manchu tribe came from the Qingyuan, but accidentally fell into this volcano and saw the ancient giant god.

Since you have escaped, you still have to find Qingyuan.

After missing the Battle of Lindong, he is not willing to miss the opportunity again.

After pursuing for several years, I finally hope to succeed and kill Qingyuan. Even Zhengyi, the banished immortal, could not calm down in my heart at this moment.

...

The Mountain of Three Dangers.

The universe in the world.

The clouds reunited, the sky thunder rose again, the thunder rolled, the light flashed, and the scene was shocking, as if the thunder dragon, lightning and snakes were coming out together.

The earth fire below returns to calm, the magma returns to its bottom, and the surface layer has begun to condense vaguely, as if it is going to reshape the earth... But the land where the magma condensed by the magma is still extremely hot, and the magma below is located occasionally gushing up and then it is broken.

Qingyuan could see that this was just a thin layer of magma on it. Just wave it and the magic power would fluctuate, which would turn the earth into magma again.

The land here is really not stable.

He sighed.

The sense of crisis in my heart is getting heavier.

Especially after the Demon Ancestor left, everything seemed to be quiet. In this strange silence, the sound of thunder and earth fire chaoticed his own state of mind.

So he became more tired.

"Forget it."
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