"You..."
The devil almost choked at night.
Yes, people have already reminded him that he didn't believe it. If he turned his head in time, he would have found the light behind him.
"No!" But the above thought just flashed by. Soon, the demon lord night realized the problem inside. If he really looked back at that time, I'm afraid the light would not have appeared from behind.
In the final analysis, everything is in Zhao Wude's calculation.
Feeling the rapid passing of the evil spirit in the body, the demon lord night knows that it can't be delayed any more.
If we delay any longer, we'll have to go back to the furnace.
"Sacrifice of evil spirit!"
The next moment, the demon lord gnawed his teeth, and half of the evil Qi in his body gushed out.
Sacrifice of evil Qi is a magic power of demons. Its basic principle is similar to that of self explosion. However, ordinary practitioners explode themselves. After self explosion, people will die, but after sacrifice, people can still live well.
Of course, to live is to live. In an instant, if you lose half of your magic Qi, your realm will surely fall.
However, in this case, it is better to fall down than to die in zuoqiu League.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a few loud noises, the light rope that entangled the night of demon lord completely broke, and with the momentum of sacrificing with the evil spirit, the body of demon lord night also turned into the evil Qi all over the sky, and quickly escaped into the distance.
"Better a broken jade than a complete one?"
Zhao Wude thought that the night of Demon Lord had really exploded. It was the first time for him to see such a man with backbone. However, when he saw the evil spirit that escaped quickly, the night of demon lord suddenly understood.
It's just an illusion.
However, it is too late to stop.
"What a pity." Zhao Wude sighed that the Demon Lord had run away in the night. It was his first battle in Chengtian land. Unexpectedly, it was not a complete victory. However, considering the identity of the former strongman of the demon clan, Zhao Wude reluctantly accepted it.
After all, he is poor now. It's good to be able to trap demon lord night with array.
If there are white handsome, white boss level right hand, demon lord night has ten lives, not enough to die.
"People, in the final analysis, is a human problem."
Zhao Wude held his chin for a long time and finally found the root of the problem.
Even if he transformed the defensive array for zuoqiu League, he did not solve the fundamental problem.
The practitioners of zuoqiu league are of low quality. Except for the three Tianjie practitioners, they can barely understand what he said. Others can only remember mechanically.
So, if you want to change the status quo, you have to change people first.
"It seems that we have to select some practitioners to make a good transformation."
Zhao Wude made up his mind.
He can create the wisdom life of Bai Laojun and Bai Yingjun out of thin air. It is very simple to transform some practitioners of zuoqiu League. The reason why he chose to transform the existing practitioners rather than create new ones is to create new ones. It requires too many resources and cannot be completed in a short time.
It belongs to distant water, but not near thirst.
When Zhao Wude started to transform the monks of zuoqiu League, the night of Demon Lord had already escaped thousands of miles away.
"Late Jin Xian period."
Feeling his own realm, the demon lord's face was as dead as ashes at night.
He thought that after the sacrifice of evil Qi, he would fall into a small realm and come to the peak of Jinxian. Unexpectedly, there were two small realms, which directly became the later stage of Jinxian.
Other people's realm is getting higher and higher, but his realm is getting lower and lower. There is no place to reason.
However, Liu Lang had no connection with his two falls.
"Liu Lang, Liu Lang!"
Reciting these two words, the demon lord gnawed his teeth at night. Once, what he hated most was that he sealed the hundred mile torch for millions of years, but now, Liu Lang has replaced the position of the hundred mile torch.
However, no matter how much he hated Liu Lang, he couldn't go to zuoqiu League to avenge Liu Lang.
Throwing away the magic rope in Liu Lang's hands, Zhao Wude alone is enough to make him retreat.
"Do I really want to find a quiet place to practice step by step?" The demon lord sighed in the night, and his face was dejected. Regardless of zuoqiu League, there might not be a thousand monks in the whole land of Chengtian, which means that it is difficult to restart his fiendish sacrifice array.
If you want to return to the peak, it seems that only steady cultivation is left.
It used to be the middle period of Tianzun. There were only two or three small realms left. But now, when it comes to the later stage of Jinxian, the demon lord breaks his fingers and becomes more and more depressed.
"Big brother, we really don't go to zuoqiu League?"
Just at this time, two fairyland practitioners who were flying in the sky stopped not far away.
One of the young practitioners asked the elder one suspiciously.
"What's the situation of zuoqiu League? You don't know. Tuoba tribe and Nalan tribe, the two super tribes, have joined zuoqiu League. Can we, who have no background, go to zuoqiu League and get attention? If we really fight, we may be pushed to the front line as cannon fodder. " The elder monk said with a heavy voice."However, if we don't go to zuoqiu League, where are we going? Now there are monsters everywhere. As far as our strength is concerned, we don't know when they will become the food of monsters."
The young monk said with concern.
"Don't worry, I've found a good place to go." Elder practitioners, a faint smile.
"Where to go?" Asked the young monk.
He really can't think of any good place to go in the present Chengtian continent.
"Western regions!"
The elder monk said in a deep voice.
"Western regions?" The young monk was stunned.
"I heard that there is a newly rising force in the western regions. Now there are more than 1000 Jinxian. Except for the number of Tianzun, it is not weak in other aspects. Besides, there are no big tribes in that force. If we go there, we may have a chance to get ahead." The elder monk said to the young one expectantly.
"New forces, more than a thousand gold immortals?"
The gloomy night of Demon Lord didn't take these two fairyland practitioners seriously, but when he heard that the new force had more than 1000 golden immortals, his eyes suddenly lit up, which was clearly prepared for him!
"Are you sure that the new force has a thousand gold immortals?"
The demon lord flashed to the two fairyland practitioners in the night, reached out his hand and grasped the elder practitioners' shoulders. Although the demon lord fell from the middle of heaven to the early days of heaven, and from the early days of heaven to the later stage of golden immortality, it was not a problem to deal with the two novices who had just entered the fairyland.
Feeling the incomparable strength from his shoulder, the elder monk shivered with fear.
"My Lord, I've heard that too. I'm not sure. With your strength, you can reach the western regions in a few days. It's better to confirm by yourself." Trying to calm down the mood, the elder monk replied in a trembling voice.
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