"After paying homage to the Emperor of the East, I have a great sin for me. I have turned into a demon and raged to the world, and I am ashamed of all living beings!"

The golden-winged roc worships in the sky, and once worships the Eastern Emperor, apologizes to all sentient beings.

At that time, the demonic clouds in the sky were shaking, and countless winds gathered, making a loud noise, as if this was moved by words, and they both boosted their momentum.

Under this pilgrimage that was as powerful as heaven and earth, when Zhang Fan was shocked by the different movements of the Golden Crow Dharma of the Great Sun, the Demon-Subduing God, Ming Lingzi, also showed a look of shock and suspicion on his face, unable to believe what he saw in front of him and heard in his ears.

"As a generation of demon kings, King Dapeng is deeply hated by our human race, but he is a demon. Why should he apologize for this matter and worship Donghuang in the sky?"

Although the Demon-Subduing God is a righteous person, he also subdues countless demons in his body, he also understands in his heart that there is no big difference between demons eating people and humans eating livestock. It is just that the position is different, so there is a difference between righteousness and demons.

He was puzzled and confused, and remembered the old friends of the sect that Zhang Fan mentioned. The eight words "The hero of the world and the saint of the human world" echoed in his heart. He seemed to have some understanding, but it was covered by the fog, so he couldn't see it clearly for a moment.

This is especially true for him, let alone Ming Lingzi.

Ming Lingzi frowned, and his ancient face was full of regret and doubt. He couldn't help but lower his head and look at his lower arm. At this moment, it was a moment since the blow. His arm, which had once swung the sky sword high, was still trembling, as if someone was swaying desperately and unable to do so.

Ming Lingzi couldn't help but clenched his fists, and then he tried hard to suppress them, and his heart was filled with anger: "Who is he? Who is he?"

"He is definitely not the Great Phang King?"

"How could a mere demon king who saves his life at speed have such strength? It's just..."

Ming Lingzi's mind flashed through the figure of the Peacock Plum Wheel King, and his secret comparison made him even more shocked. In his opinion, even if the Peacock Plum Wheel King is in front of him, as long as he does not forcefully restrain his five clones and destroys his own Taoist foundation, he will never be able to give him such great oppression.

"Where is a demon king in the world that is better than that peacock?"

"This King of Great Peng is definitely not the demon king Black Lotus Dark Sun. Who is he?"

This question also flashed in the heart of the Demon-Suppressing God. The two top spiritual immortals were shocked by the inadvertent counterattack of King Dapeng when he was worshiping the Eastern Emperor.

The power of Li Peng’s Great Sage at this time can be seen!

This attracted the attention of all the strong people present for a while, gathered the existence of the storm and clouds in the sky and under the earth. "Worry again in the sky."

"The second worship of the Eastern Emperor, and I have been in a position to bear the hope of the sect for tens of thousands of years without any success, and has dragged down countless descendants. This is a crime: " "For many years, we have done wrong deeds, neither human nor demons." The insult to the sect, and the sect is not worthy of being taught by later generations. These two crimes are the two crimes;"

"Sitting and watching the descendants of the sect go one after another, obsessed with the mind, not saving the death of the disciples, and for the sake of justice, are these three sins!"

The golden-winged roc in the air lowered its high head and bent down its proud body. "The two wings and sharp claws reigned on their limbs, protruding themselves into the ground.

"What?!"

"Sect? Faxiang Sect!!"

"This Dapeng King was born in the Dharma Xiang Sect?"

Ming Lingzi and the Demon-Subduing God exclaimed in surprise. If it weren't for the echo of heaven and earth, the clouds in all directions were witnesses. They had never thought about this in any case.

"So that's it, no wonder."

The Demon-Subduing God murmured to himself, and recalled the eight characters "The hero of the world, the great saint of the world" in his heart. It was like a thunder sound that penetrated his mind, and he became obsessed for a moment.

"He is... one of the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect!"

The era of the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect. "He subdued the Demon God was just a small monk. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of supporting the human race like the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect, and making the material for the millet.

Thinking about it now, I feel so sorry that even if tens of thousands of years have passed, how can I forget the majesty of the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect?

"It turned out to be..."

Ming Lingzi clenched his teeth, and his previous questions were finally answered.

He was going to take action again to try if the Great Peng King was really so terrifying. He never thought that before he could even have time, he heard such a shocking quiet breath, and the gathered spiritual power could not help but disperse.

"Didn't the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect have long disappeared from the world? Where did this come from?"

"He is absolutely abnormal now!"

Ming Lingzi had thoughts and doubts.

If it were true that the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma-Shaped Sect were in their heyday, he asked himself that he was no match for any of them, and he could only retreat and dare not compete.

However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the former Great Sage has become the demon king. His Ming Lingzi is already the leader of the human race, and the universe has changed its ranks. This is the case.

Thinking of this, Ming Lingzi suddenly realized that he had been practicing for tens of thousands of years as a rock, but he was still intimidated by the name of the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect.

The hero of the world and the mighty saints on earth have been used to Ming Lingzi who had experienced that era through tens of thousands of years of time.

For a moment, Ming Lingzi was so ashamed that he could not bear to be ashamed and whistled up to the sky. He raised his arms high and was about to take action. However, the situation in front of him stopped him, he hesitated for a while, and gave up stubbornly.

However, in just a short time, the Golden-winged Roc worshiped the second time. As time went on, there were also amazing changes in his body.

When Ming Lingzi came back to his senses, he felt something was wrong, and the situation was turned upside down, and he missed the only chance to take action.

But I saw that the sky was full of darkness and fire, burning through the sky and dyeing most of the sky.

When the golden-winged roc stood up from the pilgrimage, the fire swelled again, the black air faded, and turned into dazzling red, full of purity and heat.

After this worship, the flames ignited from the bones, flesh and feathers of the golden-winged roc were completely removed from the demonic aura, and it seemed to be open and unpredictable.

It is this vast power and surging momentum that forced Ming Lingzi to stop stubbornly and dare not be reckless. A wisp of retreating intention took root in his heart and sprouted...

In the sky, on the ancient city, where the wind and clouds gather, the golden-winged roc seemed to be unable to feel its own changes at all, and did not put the reactions of the Demon-Subduing God and Ming Lingzi in their hearts, let out a long roar, and bowed to the sky again.

A sound that resounded through the world came from the golden-winged roc who was gradually hazy by the flames and could no longer be seen. The roar of the eagle gradually faded away and turned into an old and majestic old man's voice: "I pray to the Eastern Emperor three times, please save my 72 great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect for thousands of years of suffering: Please be worshiped by the demon gods and Dharma Kings, and be the demon king!"

The four words "The King of the Righteous Demon King" are as if they have boundless magic power, which can resonate with the heaven and the earth. The earth trembles and excites, but they will not hurt the ancient city at all, and will not damage the fur of hundreds of millions of creatures. Only the mountain shakes and the earth moves. The power of the sky collapses and the earth is echoing.

The four words "The King of the Demon King" also sounded deep in Zhang Fan's soul, not from outside, but from the origin of the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image. The sound of crows in his ears was full of crows. There was a trance in front of him, as if he could see that he was above the nine heavens, being bowed by the demons and worshipped by the gods.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Zhang Fan roared in his heart, and the power that bound him gradually loosened, and his divine thoughts dispersed. He felt that the Golden Crow Dharma seemed to have come alive. Something awakened in it, and could flap his wings and lie high in the position it should be.

"The demon god worships, the demon god worships, it turns out that this is the demon god worship!"

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly changed. In his eyes, the one above the long sky was not the Golden-winged Great Pluto Demon King, nor the Great Sage of the Dharma Xiang Sect, but the Kunpeng Demon God who lived high in Lingxiao Palace in ancient times.

This Kunpeng Demon God is not complete, it is just a side or a back, but the power that stretches from the ancient times has filled the world.

"not good!"

Ming Lingzi suddenly exclaimed, his face turned pale.

He had already thought of retreating, but before he could take action, an invisible pressure had already been applied to him. I knew something was wrong, and while exclaiming, Ming Lingzi struggled hard, but he remained motionless. The move to break through the air that could be done casually at this time was difficult to ascend to the sky.

The invisible force suddenly imposed solidified the space.

Such a method is no longer what those of them at this level do. They are like ancient demon gods, taking action from afar through tens of thousands of years of time and space.

"Demon God!"

Zhang Fan, the Demon-Subduing God, and Ming Lingzi exclaimed at the same time.

Although the ancient demon gods, although they are the heroes of the present and the best for tens of thousands of years, they have never seen them before and have never experienced the invincible power of heaven and earth. However, at this moment, they almost instantly recognized that the power that was coming in front of them at this moment was undoubtedly the demon god.

Zhang Fan was surprised by this feeling, and the Demon-Subduing God was shocked. When it fell on Ming Lingzi, he was both heartbroken and had great fear that had not been seen in tens of thousands of years.

With the power of the frontal demon god, how dare he speak out to win? Can he escape?

For a moment, Ming Lingzi, who was still arrogant a moment ago, fell to the point of being slaughtered by others.

“Hahahahahaha nn”

The sound of crazy laughter, accompanied by the horrifying scattered wind and clouds, spread all over the land today, arousing the waves of the world like ripples, and they went thousands of miles away.

"Happy!Happy!"

"Burn my body, burn my soul, the soul is sent, and the body is the support!"

"Yan!"

In the sky, the burning flame suddenly changed and turned into a happy golden color, reaching the extreme and collapsed towards the center. However, the internal and external fire lights attacked, and the huge body of the golden-winged roc was burning from the outside of the bones and the feather nose.

From it, black gas emerged, revealing itself in the golden light, turning into painful and twisted souls, endless unwillingness and resentment, and they rushed together and burned together.

This burn is to get rid of sin!

The entire burned golden-winged roc bowed again solemnly, lowering its high head, where Zhang Fan was. This prayer included the previous three prayers, expressing his piety.

The sins were gone, and the worship was pious. At the last moment, the golden-winged roc in the sky had turned into a blurred phantom, but endless light burst out.

This is the first time that the pressure has been gone in tens of thousands of years; this is the style of a great sage that has returned to the world after tens of thousands of years.

Wherever the flames passed, the demonic clouds in the sky burned out, and the demonic energy swept away. The last haze on the ancient city burned together with the golden-winged roc.

Zhang Fan had recovered his ability to move, and he did not move at all. He had a slight light in his eyes. He stared at the figure that burned with the most dazzling light and pounced on Ming Lingzi, who was ashamed.
Chapter completed!