Great Slaughter System

"Cough!"

The demon coughed, and the visceral fragments spurted out in the demon's mouth with the blood.

The demon statue did not wipe, but the dull look of the dark waves standing proudly in the void.

"Shen Lang, you really didn't let me down. I was born, there are countless battles, no one can beat me, but you have won me. It seems that this era is your time."

The demon statue said that he coughed, and the blood seemed to be like money. He left it in his mouth.

The look of Shen Lang looked indifferently, and sighed softly. As the sigh of Shen Lang fell, the terror of his body began to subside, and finally became the original momentum of Shen Lang.

"Demon, you have lost, but it has also created your own glory, even if you are a future generation, you will not forget you."

Shen Lang did not talk nonsense, demon respect is indeed worthy of respect, can rely on one's own strength, break through to half-step ancestors, talent is no less than Guan Shengdi, if not the demon statue is sealed endless years, I am afraid that the ancestral environment is also extremely hope.

Of course, Guan Shengdi is also in the state of remnant soul, living in endless years, the experience of the two is almost the same, there is no opportunity for cultivation, otherwise, the strength of Guan Shengdi and the demon statue is absolutely no less than the defender and the Taoist Buddha. people.

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The battle between Shen Lang and the demon statue has a wide range of influences. Even the depths of the stars beyond hundreds of millions of miles have been affected by the aftermath of the two men.

In a dark universe, there is nothing here, only endless darkness.

However, with the aftermath of Shen Lang and the demon war, suddenly there was a little light, the light was getting bigger and bigger, and finally the whole darkness was shining.

The light finally turned into a golden light. It seems to be a golden world. The golden lotus flower appears, sacred and solemn.

"Sister, how many years?"

It seems like an old man, like a middle-aged voice.

"I don't know, should it be tens of thousands of years?"

As the voice fell, another voice rang slowly.

The golden world, a short silence, the voices of the two fell, no sound came out, but after the voices of the two disappeared, even eight figures suddenly appeared on the golden lotus.

These people are all wearing bright red robes, yellow robes, and with a ring on their heads. Among the eight, there are old people, middle-aged, and young, with different forms.

Some people squeeze the shape of the flowers, and some people put their hands together. There are people who are one finger and one finger, representing the only one.

These eight people are the eight ancestors of the Tianlong Temple.

The Tianlong Ba Buzhong can make eight players, the strength can cross a blow, and the eight players are very powerful.

Eight of them left the Zhenwu continent at the time of Taikoo. The eight of them were in the realm of the gods. However, among the eight people, only Tianzhong and Longzhong, the strength reached the true God, and everyone else was there. Under the nine heavens.

At the end of the final battle between the real gods of the Zhenwu continent and the demon statues, they also had a share of eight people, but the eight did not know why, for whatever reason, regardless of the survival of the Terran, they resolutely left the Zhenwu continent.

As a result, the Tianlong Ba Buzhong disappeared without a trace, and no one knew that they had gone there.

When Shen Lang and the Tianshen Temple of the Yongsheng Temple clashed at the Tianlong Temple, the incarnation of the Eight Monks was once on the Zhenwu Continent, preventing Shen Lang from continuing to persecute the Tianlong Temple, but unfortunately, even if the incarnation came, it could not save the big. The lord of the sun, the last big day sage is in the Tianlong Temple.

"Senior brothers, our strength has reached the bottleneck. If we continue to cultivate, we will not be able to enter. It is time to go back and spread the brilliance of the Buddha."

A masculine face, a stalwart man with a sturdy face, said with a clasped hands, slowly said.

"Well, it's time. When we battled with the demon, we left, and we should go back and give them an account."

The monk who spoke is the boss of the Tianlong Ba Buzhong. "Tianzhong" has a kind face, like a Maitreya Buddha, giving people a very good feeling.

"Brothers, from the moment of the movement, one of them must be a demon, but another breath, but relatively strange, and a little familiar, but can not guess the identity of that person."

Yaksha is a cold-faced monk, thin and unsmiling.

Tianzhong shook his head slightly. "I can't guess the identity of the person. Even if you use the power of cause and effect, you can't figure out the identity of the person. But all this, when we return to the Zhenwu continent, we should know."

"Senior brother, can anyone who fights with the demon fight win?"

The face of the gloomy Galou Luo asked.

Tianzhong pondered and immediately said: "The man should be able to win. From the breath, the strength of that person should have reached the edge of the breakthrough. In the half-step ancestral environment, it is considered to be a strong."

"This... my brother, the strength of that person is so strong. If we go back, I am afraid it is very difficult to complete the dissemination of the doctrine."

The old face is tight, and he is worried.

"No problem, let's go meet the donor first and study the plan to spread the doctrine."

Tianzhong said slowly.

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Among the Zhenwu continent, Shen Lang did not know that the Eight Ancestral Temples of Tianlong Temple were going to return, but they still said this with the demon.

"Shenlang~www.wuxiahere.com~ I have never asked for a person in my life, but this may be my first time asking for help, and this is the last time. I wonder if you can give me a living space for the Yaozu?"

"The Yaozu is also a product of heaven. If you extinct the Yaozu, I am afraid that it will be tainted with the cause and effect of the greatness. Survival is justified."

After the demon statue finished speaking, he stared at the sinking waves and waited for the answer from Shen Lang.

Demon is proud of his life. If it is not the end of the road, he will not bow his head, but now he is in the air, and he should seek a way for his demon.

Shen Lang thought for a while, did not veto the demon's request, indeed, as the demon said, since the demon can be born, it shows that they have the value of existence, even if he kills the demon, it will not let the demon dying, After ten thousand years, the Yaozu will appear again in the world.

However, although Shen Lang will not destroy the Yaozu, but will not give them the opportunity to survive in the core of the Zhenwu continent, but slowly said, "I will not let the Yaozu stay here in the Central Plains, but the endless seas In addition, there are countless islands where I can leave you a place to live."

Demon statue did not say anything, but a smile of gratification, the demon can have a place to survive, it is already good, he never has the luxury, Shen Lang will let the Yaozu stay in the Central Plains.

The demon's body slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a starlight, which was integrated into the vast universe of stars.

"Demon."

Wan Yao Qi Ming, turned into a thunder, floating in the sky above the Zhenwu continent.

Some Terran warriors, seeing the victory of Shen Lang, also cheered up, and formed a stark contrast with the sorrow of the Yaozu.

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