Chapter 543： The Great Demon Appears

"boom!"

The monstrous demon intent circulated outside Ling Xiao.

In a short period of time, it turned into a shadow of a hundred feet, standing in the sky.

The endless demons sounded through, and the sky was instantly dark.

At this moment, all the creatures in the entire fairy trail felt a panic from deep heart.

And the evil demons in front of the temple lowered their heads and squatted on the ground, not daring to move anything lightly.

They have been eroded by magical intent, but fear is the instinctive emotion of living beings.

Especially the demon in Ling Xiao's body was far more terrifying than the one in this hall.

Therefore, the demons couldn't produce a trace of resistance at this time, and could only watch Ling Xiao quietly walking towards the palace.

"boom!"

When Ling Xiao's palm touched the stone gate of the ancient temple, an evil spirit rushed out instantly, rushing straight into the sea of ​​soul.

"Small bugs."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, printed a hand, and instantly shattered the palace gate.

At the same time, a magical might that seemed to have gone through the ages and penetrated the world suddenly fell, like a heavy hammer, and fell fiercely over Ling Xiao's head.

"clang."

Ling Xiao lifted one hand, and the whole body's demonic energy rolled, and the sound of Dao Ze was endless, and it violently collided with that demonic power.

The whole ancient temple collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Countless broken walls fell from the sky, smashing many monsters around them to pieces.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, but Ling Xiao's face suddenly became serious.

At this moment, in the place full of smoke and dust, a tall figure stood quietly, several feet high, a bit more majestic than Miyong.

and! !

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that at this time, there was no vitality in the demon shadow, as if it had fallen for many years, and could stand tall only by perseverance.

"Who are you...?"

A sigh full of doubt, like Huang Zhongda Lu, resounded in Ling Xiao's ear.

Immediately afterwards, he saw with his eyes condensed slightly that in the middle of the hall, the majestic figure gradually revealed its true form.

He is a middle-aged man in black armor.

The man's face is square and majestic, with thick eyebrows and heavy eyes, and his long hair is shed, revealing unruly.

It's just that there is no look in his eyes, only a gleam of dim soul light flickers, which looks very strange.

The ancient savage bear fighting body, the earth is true.

"Ling Clan, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were clear.

At this time, he could feel that there was a magical intent on this tall man that was extremely similar to him.

It's just that his realm has long been annihilated in the long river of history, and there is only a ray of soul consciousness that persists, which seems to be obsessed.

"The breath in you is very familiar. Is it an old friend who had a chance to reincarnate?"

The tall man's voice was low, without a trace of fluctuation.

That majestic face was obviously filled with surprise.

"Old friend?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. In the next moment, the whole body's devilish intentions were not covered up, and the Tao of Extinguishing the World was transformed into Xuanhuang and vanished.

The horrible avenue lines covered the void. Behind him, the sky demon phantom gradually opened his eyes, revealing the eternal vicissitudes of life in a pair of weird black and red eyes.

A ray of immortal aura quietly circulated, and all the light in the entire hall was extinguished.

"You...you are..."

Feeling the pure domineering Primordial Demon Intent, the tall demon figure trembled, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes finally brought a touch of excitement.

"the Lord!!"

"boom!"

Demon Shadow knelt down and couldn't afford it for a long time.

But the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised an inexplicable smile.

"I came back in my turn and lost part of my memory. Who are you?"

"Lord!! I am the nine demon generals, demon bear generals, Xiong Huan! Welcome the return of my lord!!"

The devil bear raised Xiong Huan's head suddenly, with a touch of excitement and pain in his fierce eyes.

"It's just... Lord... Xiong Huan will no longer be able to accompany you to conquer the world."

"Your vitality is exhausted, and the soul is not destroyed, I can send you reincarnation, or I can help you keep this soul as much as possible."

Ling Xiao frowned, feeling a little bit in his heart.

Another one, the demon warlord.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to see countless magical shadows standing in front of a majestic palace that stood tall in the sky.

They are free and easy and proud, overlooking everything, but they are not ruthless killings that the world has spread.

If the demon is truly ruthless, why this demon general will be loyal forever.

All conspiracy is strength.

But it was inexplicable, Ling Xiao wanted to see the prosperity of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the past.

See, the countless demon who stand on the top of the sky and worship him as their lord...the great demon!

Now that Xiong Huan has fallen for endless years, although his body is not corrupt, he is afraid that it is because his cultivation base was really tyrannical during his lifetime.

But after all... dead is dead, the magic power is not there, the walking dead.

Of course, judging from the devilish intent on this Xiong Huan, even if there is no spiritual power in his body, it is probably beyond the ability of an ordinary **** emperor to contend with the power of the flesh.

The nine demon generals were originally people standing on the top of the sky.

Such a person, even if they fall, is enough to shock the ages.

"Lord!! I would like to accompany you to fight for the rest of my life with a corpse of a broken soul!!"

In Xiong Huan's eyes, a monstrous magic light suddenly bloomed.

I saw a demon bear phantom, hissing up to the sky above its head.

At this moment, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that this already fallen corpse suddenly exuded terrible pressure.

Even more terrifying than Xing Shen and others.

"Well, now that you have decided, I respect you."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, with magic patterns in his hand, an ancient black sword appeared out of thin air, and then it was tightly held in his hand.

In the next instant, Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and he cut out with a single knife.

Ten thousand magic lights rushed into the sky, tearing the void in an instant, and slashed down towards Xiong Huan in anger.

But at this time, there was no panic on the latter's face, and no waves in his eyes.

In the face of this penalty day, he was extremely indifferent.

That's right.

It is the master's knife, the master's knife style.

Swire punishes the heavens, the immortals are punishable.

Yao Ji back then, Xiong Huan was still a young man, as an ancient barbarian, was slaughtered by immortals.

On that day, the strong immortal clan came and killed another 100,000 relatives.

The world is crying, and the world is sad.

Those immortal gods who claim to be lofty, like death gods, are indifferent, set evil names, and indulge in reaping life.

Xiong Huan screamed in despair, but...not a ray of fairy light.

Just when Xiong Huan thought that his life had come to an end, and the ancient barbarians would have no more vitality!

However, a deep and extreme black light seemed to pierce through the eternal world as if the world had died out.

In one breath, thousands of immortals fell, and all creatures were wiped out.

The strong immortal clan has no survivors.

Destroy 100,000 cents with a single blow, this is the only demon in all worlds through the ages.

Xiong Huan raised his head and looked at the stalwart figure with his hands on the nine heavens, and his eyes became clinging.

Taikoo, the demon.

Standing in the void, his eyes were light, and he only asked, "Will you follow me... to conquer nine days, and all races are equal?"

Since that day, there has been an extra **** in the Heavenly Demon Palace, named Xiong Huan.

After a hundred thousand years of conquest, countless people of the immortal clan died in the hands of Xiong Huan.

Even the master of the immortal clan, Xiong Huan did not know how many massacres.

In the end, he achieved the name of a demon general, shocked the clouds, and demons overwhelmed Yiling.

For, Heavenly Demon Palace, the bear demon general of the nine great demon generals, Huan!

Therefore, when he felt the familiar magic in Ling Xiao's body, Xiong Huan smiled heartily.

In other words, he has always firmly believed that a master of heaven and earth like the Lord will not fall.

Now, the Lord returns.

What a pity to die?

"boom!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword intent fell from the sky, and instantly landed on top of Xiong Huan's head.

At this moment, in the area of ​​three feet around his body, a divine glory suddenly bloomed, turning into a barrier, blocking the sword intent.

"broken."

Ling Xiao gave a soft drink, and the golden divine brilliance suddenly cracked into countless small marks, and finally dissipated.

"Roar!!"

Xiong Huan's expression was shocked, and his eyes revealed joy.

Above the whole body, the billowing demon intent rose up into the sky, rendering the entire fairy trail into a dark color.

At this time, in the fairy trail, countless creatures and monks all raised their heads and looked into the sky, and their eyes were filled with a strong shock of fear.

This is... Is there a great demon present? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.