Chapter 798

Zhongzhou, Tianxing Pavilion.

Black sky, lightning, thunder, wind and rain, such as deep bottomless black hole, may crack at any time.

In the sky, the torrential rain was solidified in the air by a force, and quickly turned into a sharp ice blade.

Whoosh, whoosh——

The next second, the ice blade poured out, like a storm, where even the air was twisted.

Nangongyu and situ didn't retreat. They were too busy to deal with each other. They were scratched by the ice blade on their arms and bodies.

Situ did not step back, quickly condensed a row of hot fire, blocking in the air.

Who knows, Huodun has just started to condense. Gu's ink raises his hand lightly. As soon as Xuanli closes, tens of millions of ice blades converge rapidly and condense into a cold ice sword, which is more than ten meters long.

Suddenly, the fierce Xuanli injected into the ice sword, shining. The ice sword rotated in the air and cut through the wind and rain.

Only heard the "brush" sound, ice sword flying out, instantly pierced countless fire Dun, unstoppable.

The whole sky is covered with a cold air.

Broken!

"Ah..."

"Ah --"

Nangong Yu and situ Wei's mysterious skills were completely defeated. They both vomited blood and flew out, angry and unwilling.

They fell on the clouds and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking up, I saw that the white clothes of cloud brocade fluttered and fell, and three thousand green silk fell with it. The white clothes were as bright as snow, not stained with dust.

Mingming is like a God who doesn't eat fireworks among people, but the cold edge is full, which makes people breathless.

Two people finger bone tightly curl up, just get up, be taken care of by the palm breeze shackle of Mo in the original place, can't move.

"Demon God, I didn't expect that your strength was higher than mine." Situ Wei sneered.

Both of them are demigods. They have been fighting hard for a day and a night, but they are not the opponents of the little demon God.

For the first time!

Now, the two of them can't move, just like the fish on the chopping board, let him cut them.

Brush——

Xuanji sword flies around in the air and returns to the palm of Gu mianmo's hand. His posture is elegant, cool and elegant. He doesn't look like he's just been fighting all day and all night without any embarrassment.

Even three thousand ink hair, not a chaos.

After caressing Xuanji's sword, Gu felt that he didn't want to look at them. He opened his thin lips and said:

"You're not in good shape today, otherwise you'll be dead long ago."

If you don't have injuries, how can you deal with them for such a long time?

However, the result is the same!

He glanced slightly, and saw the seal on the other side of Xuantian emperor Zun, still in a state of anxiety.

Master alone, I'm afraid I can't control the seal.

He has to kill these two scum as soon as possible!

The words, two people suddenly black face, was angry not light.

The two of them are demigods at least. Looking at the whole divine world, they are the supreme overlord. How could they have been insulted like this?

This little demon God, it's too bad to speak!

"Demon God, there is seed to let us go!"

"Yes, let us go, and we will fight with you for another 300 rounds!"

Gu Mian Mo coldly glanced at them: "two against one, it's just sad to lose. Do you have the face to say that? It's not a shame. "

Nangongyu: "you!"

Situ Wei

"It's better to die safely!"

The words fall, Gu Mian Mo also no longer waste time, Sen Leng's fierce strength, infuse Xuan Ji sword.

The next second, Xuanji sword is suspended in the air and stabs them in the face.

"No, no!"

Two people stare big eyes, panic to the extreme, but can't move, struggle.

Wheezing——

"Ah..."

The shining artifact stabbed Nangong Yu's chest.

There was a terrible cry in my ear. It was bloody and unbearable. Nangong Yu fell to the ground and died.

Then Gu Mian Mo gently raises his hand and controls Xuan Ji's sword to soar up in the air. He is about to stab situ Wei.

All of a sudden——

I don't know where a force came from. It was facing the ink door of Gumian. It was like a flash stone, caught off guard.

The speed was so fast that it was half a second late when Gu Mian Mo came back.

Bang——

Before he had time to flash, he was overturned by the sudden palm wind.

Then, the body lost its center of gravity and fell into a dark dark maze. All around, it was dark and bottomless.

There was no light to see.

This is... What kind of enigma?

Suddenly, Gu felt that a powerful force was approaching behind him.

He turned around in an instant, met him with a positive palm, stepped back half a step, and there was a sweet smell in his throat.

The breath of the comer is very familiar!

"Who's coming, why don't you show up?" His tone was icy.

At this time, the air came a cold voice, with a bit of casual laziness: "your old friend!"

Old friend?

Gu Mian Mo raises his eyes indifferently, and sees a familiar figure falling in the sky.

The comer was dressed in a black Xuanwen thorn Jinhua robe, with a golden crown on his head. He stepped on the wind and fell down. His whole body was full of gloomy and powerful air. With his amazing facial features, he looked like a natural king.

It is clear that it is as rich as jade and as bright as Yushu, but it is not half luxurious. The sense of youth and domineering coexist, but it does not make people feel abrupt, just like a thing made by heaven.

Every move is to look down on all living beings.

At the moment when the comer landed, his four eyes were opposite, and Gu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the opposite face.

That face as like as two peas, perfectness!

"Who the hell are you?"

The black robe looked down and said, "the original God is the ancient demon God!"

Ancient demon God

All of a sudden, an unfamiliar, but like the ancient memory that belonged to him, suddenly poured into his mind.

Eighty thousand years ago, the divine world was a chaotic world, and the underground world and the divine world coexisted.

At that time, the ancient demon God had great power and strength.

He turned his hands into clouds and covered them with rain. The whole divine world was under his control.

In addition to him, there are also three human gods, who are also strong oracles, but they are far from the opponents of the demon gods. Only by combining the three can they barely draw with them.

Xuantian emperor Zun is one of the three human gods in ancient times, and also the only one who has survived so far.

So big three realms, the ancient demon God has no match, three realms, are all in his bag.

And later, until the ancient demon God, one of the gods moved true.

Later, the God and demon fight, the man and God caught in the dilemma between the human race and the demon race, and finally died in order to prevent the catastrophe.

The ancient demon God regretted and was willing to pay for his own mistakes. He fulfilled his beloved's long cherished wish and turned himself into a seal, separating the underground world from the divine world.

After that, the two communities were stable for tens of thousands of years.

This ancient demon God was also the first master of the demon temple.

Gu Mian Mo suddenly came back to his senses, his face was pale, and his heart was surprised.