Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 639: Final doom (page 12)

The matter of killing and attacking reflects life and death, purifying the past, saying farewell to old friends on the road for the time being, and leaving the scarlet red and covering the blade with white. When we are about to fight for reunion and destiny, there are people waiting for us, but we are also afraid of guessing.

Regardless of fate, someone will always face death, but no one hopes that this person will be themselves.

You are prepared to kill but you are not prepared, you are planning to kill but you are not prepared, you are powerful but you are unable to kill. If you want to steal some freedom, you have to fight hard against the tide of fate with all your strength, or you can simply go with the flow.

Therefore, Jiang Moshu's journey has not been easy since he entered Taoism. What you don't like is what you don't like. Instead of being unhappy, it's better to change the world. Since you have chosen this path, you can't bear any hardship.

It's all because of the devil's deep attachment.

Faced with the provocation of Demon Saint Lan Bo, the eyes of the three gods and demons immediately became cold and frosty. However, Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently, as if what the other person said was just the breeze blowing in his face and the bright moon.

"Monster Saint Lan Bo may not believe it, but I am actually a lazy person. If possible, I don't like extraneous matters."

Jiang Moshu smiled and turned to look at the demon master, "Yun really thinks that if the soul that answers the call dies, I will be reluctant to give up the face of Tianzong and join the formation to face the disaster no matter what?"

If it were Jingxing and Huahong's temperament, they would definitely act like this!

It's a pity that I'm not Jingxing or Huahong, but Yun Zhen's thoughts were wasted. "

Jia Yunzhen stood in front of the demon saints and stared at Jiang Moshu with frowning eyes. He felt that the person in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. In any case, he did not believe that the opponent would avoid fighting.

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart at this time, he did not lose his etiquette on the surface, "The way to win is naturally to use any means. I thought that by doing this conspiracy, I could make Mo Shu suffer, but unfortunately I was a little wrong. .”

Since the rise of Tanzong, he has collected all the information about the ways of gods and demons. There are always a few demon saints in each court who are well-informed, and the Minghuangs in Fengting have no reservations, allowing him to learn about the ways of gods and demons. The understanding together is already quite profound.

The combination of gods and demons is the way to grasp the rhyme, and it is also the way to grasp the heart. The acquired gods and demons grasp the rhyme, and the innate gods and demons not only grasp the rhyme, but also capture the emotion to transform the grasping heart.

Mo Shu has already broken through the honor and disgrace, is he about to break through the soul? There is a hint of fear in the depths of the demon master's eyes.

The gods and demons Daozi stepped into the Qingming, and the three gods and demons behind him seemed to be sharp swords that could be pulled out and slashed out at any time. But in Jia Yunzhen's eyes, Jiang Moshu is a sharp sword in his own right. He seems to be silent and uncontested, but in fact he is the sharpest and most crazy sword among them all.

"Jiang Moshu, you just don't dare! No wonder Xing Tian would rather go to the East Realm and follow the zombies than submit to you..."

Lan Bo Demon Saint was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, and he yelled angrily, "How dare you call yourself the Lord of Xingtian even though you are hiding your head and showing off your tail? If Master Mingtan knew about it, I'm afraid he would be ashamed to see you. you."

When these words came out, all the gods and demons were sneering, but when they saw their sect leader raised his hand indifferently, they did not argue, but just stepped into the green darkness and sneered again and again.

"That's true, but my life, Jiang Moshu's, is too precious, so naturally I won't die lightly.

I still have eight falling phoenix arrows in my hand. Even if they don't do anything, they can cut off all the noble blood of dragons and phoenixes in this world, and my training of gods and demons will not be in vain. "

Jiang Moshu raised the bone knife, blew on Senbai's blade, and flicked it again, "How about Lan Bo invites the third bright phoenix to enter the tribulation formation, and I will step forward to answer the tribulation without saying a word."

"I wonder if the Lord of Xingtian can keep his word?" The third Minghuang walked to the front of the formation and spoke calmly, as if the clear spring in the mountains was murmuring, but he went to the world of mortals without hesitation,

Jiang Moshu raised his eyes and saw the third bright phoenix standing in front of all the saints in the northern border, like a spiritual flame born with inner wisdom blooming in the world.

He shook his head, his eyebrows became slightly colder, and his eyes when looking at the beauty were full of fear and vigilance, "You are not Minghuang, so of course I don't mean what I say."

What? The saints in Qing Ming were immediately shocked, and then suddenly realized that no Minghuang dared to show up in front of the Lord of Xingtian, and the person in front of him must be the third Minghuang's substitute.

Just as Third Minghuang was about to continue speaking, the demon master appeared beside her in a flash and waved his hand to stop her movement.

"Moshu, since you and Caiyan dare to make a big bet, how about you and I also make a bet?" Jia Yunzhen stood with his hands behind his hands, with a sense of pride and contentment in his expression, "If you win, the third Minghuang Dai Chelei Demon Court entered the disaster."

"What if I lose?" Jiang Moshu also didn't ask how he came to bet. He let out a burning breath in his chest and just waited quietly for the answer from the other party.

"It's really fun to bet with Mo Shu..." Jia Yunzhen smiled, with a hint of admiration, "Since I bet on Ming Huang's life, if Mo Shu loses, he will also risk the fate of a god and demon. how?"

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Jiang Moshu. Some were like scorching flames, and some were like clear springs, all of which were surging around the body of God and Demon Daozi.

The sun and the moon meet at dawn and night, and I come here to kill and rule the world. If I live like this, I will live my life and cook my Zhengxin carefully.

Does he still dare to gamble? Will he still gamble?

Jiang Moshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes became even colder. When he saw Jia Yunzhen, he sighed quietly, "It's rare that Yun Zhen is interested, so I naturally want to accompany him."

As soon as these words came out, the saints in Qing Ming suddenly changed their colors, and they made a big gamble. It was indeed a big gamble.

One dares to use the Third Bright Phoenix as bait to catch the Lord of Xingtian.

A man who dares to make a big bet with his own life wants to win the blood of the real Phoenix.

"Didn't you say that you will be robbed by the destiny of gods and demons? Why do you say it as if Jiang Moshu himself is going to catastrophe." The demon saint who spoke like this couldn't help but attract funny looks from the saints around him.

Some demon saints even joked with him, "You can become a saint and be honored like this. It shows that your family's bloodline is really extraordinary. I will ask a few of my descendants to visit you later. If any of your descendants can see each other, If you like her, you might as well get married."

Immediately, a demon saint kindly explained, "Judging from the past actions of the Lord of Xingtian, if the bet is lost and the gods and demons are involved, the fate of the three gods and demons will not be allowed to die on their behalf."

"Oh, that's it." The demon saint realized that he was superficial, and his face became hot, and he quickly said, "Let's see how the demon master comes to gamble."

Everyone was staring at Jia Yunzhen, as if they wanted to hear how he was going to bet on this game.

"It's very simple. Mo Shu just said that the third Minghuang is fake, so I will bet with you whether Minghuang is real or fake."

Jia Yunzhen sighed deeply, with an extremely lonely look on his face, as if he had surging and complicated emotions in his heart, like the endless waves of passing water, rushing away in his heart and never looking back.

As he spoke, what emerged in his demonic consciousness was that the Meow Saint gently dropped the last tail on him when he was dying, it was the unwilling but seemingly relieved look in the Seventh Bright Phoenix's eyes when it fell, and it was the backlash of the Jiao Saint's luck. The former Yin Yin warned him, and even the demon emperor punched him hard on the shoulder...

In a daze, the old days are passing away, but I sigh that I can't go back in a hurry. I have no one to sit with and I am drunk. I should gamble with the fragrance of plum blossoms and break them with swords.

The demon master raised his blood-red eyes and said softly, "Moshu says it again, whether this Minghuang is real or fake can be decided with one word."

The Qing Ming was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, as if it had returned to its original state of silence, but it also seemed like there was an extra bowstring that was getting tighter and tighter. All the saints looked at the Lord of Xingtian nervously, and even many demon saints had red eyes, clenched their fists, and were trembling slightly.