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"Mingguang, are you crazy after you hit the wall?"

The devil's words made the figure in the purple black robe suddenly angry.

If we say that the demon God still has the invincible strength of the world in those days, the figure in purple black robe may still believe in the demon God.

But now, the devil is just a wisp of soul.

What's more, the demon God put his hope on the important building of junxuan.

This kind of power of junxuan is a joke to the figure in purple black robe.

"Bingyan, you see me like a madman?"

"I'm not dead, and I can start again."

"Such an opportunity, for me, is a transformation."

"Do you think my apprentice is too weak now, and you look down on him?"

The demon God pointed to the tower and asked in a very serious voice.

"Maybe this kid has something special."

"But who do you think is more gifted than your brother?"

"Your brother, the king of blood hell, has become so gifted. Can he succeed?"

The figure in the purple black robe also asked.

"He made it."

The demon God said with a serious face.

"Success?"

"Mingguang, I think you are really crazy!"

"How many people did Xueming kill? How many races have been slaughtered? "

"Do you know how many small worlds have been destroyed by him in the past ten thousand years?"

"Hundreds of millions of people, all killed by him."

"You think he made it?"

"Lunatic."

"You have become a madman!"

The figure in the purple black robe roared angrily.

"Ha ha."

"Bingyan."

"If it wasn't for my brother, there would be others in control of the wall."

"Even if it's not my brother."

"Do you think there will be fewer dead people?"

The demon asked calmly.

This question, the figure of purple black robe, Leng for a moment.

"But even so, it can't be changed. You and your brother have failed."

The figure in the purple black robe continued to roar.

"Failure, what do you mean?"

The devil asked calmly.

"What does failure mean?"

"It's very impressive of you to strike the boundary wall, but now you have no body, only this weak ghost."

"As for your brother, he was enslaved by the wall and became a pawn of the wall."

The figure in the purple black robe continued to say angrily.

"No

"Bingyan, you have lived so long, but you still don't understand some things."

"In your words, I did fail."

"It can also be said that there was no failure."

"It's not that I didn't get nothing when I became like this."

"At least, a lot of old people know what to do."

"At the very least, we tried to find out the strength of the boundary wall."

"And I'm not really dead."

"I'm not only alive, I'm able to recover."

"And one of the biggest goals."

A smile appeared on the God's calm face.

Nodded to the tower.

Chonglou understand, one handed move.

A bright drop of golden blood floats between the heaven and earth of the altar.

The appearance of the golden blood shocked the figure in the purple black robe.

"God blood, you, you purify the huge resentment and obsession set by the boundary wall?"

The demon God said with a shocked and excited face.

"I can't do it without the power of the wall."

"When I hit the wall, I was confident enough to be arrogant."

"But I'm not stupid. I know what I'm doing."

"Of course, I'm paying a little bit more."

The demon God light again way.