Demon Becoming the Lord

"call out!"

The grass and vines danced wildly in the sky, turning into the whip of countless death gods, and the love words were also interspersed among them, flying towards the clouds at a terrifying speed.

Yun Zishan was still in the distance, and the black robe messengers stood in the air for two days. No one in the city dared to move the emperor. Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of horror, and he was about to be enveloped by grass and vines! Without reaching the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, the end of being stomped by Grass Vine is death!

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and then a small palm with afterimages shot from mid-air, intercepting it before the grass cane hit Yun Feiyang. Millions of grass and vines were easily shattered by that little palm, and those love words were also easily scattered. Then that palm slid out an arc in mid-air and patted it towards the Supreme Chariot!

"Ok?"

Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the black-robed man in the sky in disbelief, only to see a pair of cold eyes.

"boom!"

The shield of the Supreme Chariot shattered at the sound, Xiao Lang's body floated up like a kite, and the palm of his hand could even slap the blood tower. If it weren’t for this palm that just slapped the blood tower and consumed most of the energy, I’m afraid Xiao Lang’s body would have turned into muddy flesh right now...

"boom!"

Xiao Lang's body was heavily smashed into Feiyang City, and an attic collapsed, and he was buried alive!

"boom!"

Every time a hand was stretched out from the ruins to open the bricks and tiles, Xiao Lang crawled out with difficulty, with blood all over his body, and his face was **** and looked extremely hideous!

He stared at the black-robed man in the sky, still in disbelief. Because just now he saw that the black-robed man's eyes had killing intent? The black-robed man wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect that his body's defenses were so strong that he managed to survive.

The Miscellaneous Palace Master said in person, no one in this world dares to kill him, no one can kill him!

The Lost God Palace and the Soul Destruction Hall are equally famous. As the Palace Master, he is obviously one of the top people in the world, so Xiao Lang is extremely convinced that even if he turns the Feiyang Mansion upside down, no one dares to move him.

But now the messenger of the Hall of Soul Destruction has started, and it is still very obvious that he wants to kill him, but...the people of the Lost Temple have not appeared?

Aoki Jade can teleport, it is estimated that it has been lurking around early. But it was so dangerous just now, but still didn't make a move? So he was extremely shocked, extremely confused!

"Haha! What's wrong? Can't believe it?"

There was a voice like a yellow eagle coming out of the valley, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly turned to the other side, seeing the purple and slim figure slowly flying, his face was mocking.

The corners of Yun Zishan's mouth were smiling, and he looked at Xiao Lang condescendingly and smiled: "Young Master Lang, are you very surprised, why do the angel destroyers dare to move you? Why didn't the people of the Lost Temple come forward to protect you?"

Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face became even more distorted, but he vaguely guessed something, but still couldn't believe his inner guess.

"Ha ha!"

Yun Zishan smiled faintly again, flew a kilometer above Xiao Lang, and said: "I regret to tell you that the Lost Palace will not protect you from today!"

Yun Zishan's voice was not loud, but it left countless people astonished. More people are skeptical of what she said. After all, how can the Miscellaneous Shrine be so prestigious? The more big people and big forces are, the more face is valued. Sometimes face is more important than fate.

Xiao Lang staggered, and roared in anger: "If this is the case, what are you waiting for Yun Zishan? You killed Laozi! Do it!"

"Ugh…"

Yun Zishan sighed faintly: "Long son, you still don't give up? When did I fight an unprepared battle in Yun Zishan?"

After Yun Zishan finished speaking, he cast his gaze towards the sky, and said softly: "Master Aoki, come out and explain to Lord Lang!"

Xiao Lang's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes suddenly looked up into the sky. Countless lights were locked in the sky at the same time, and a figure suddenly appeared above the sky, and it was actually a green wood jade!

Qingmuyu's face was very guilty and sad, and she didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Lang. After a moment of silence, she sighed: "Xiao Lang, I'm sorry! This time it's a lost temple... I've broken my promise, your loved ones lost the temple. I will protect you!"

After speaking, Qingmuyu's body suddenly disappeared into the sky, but Xiao Lang's mind was like a bolt from the blue! At that moment, he felt that the sky was about to collapse, and his body was shaky and almost fell to the ground.

He wasn't shocked because the Miyazaki Palace no longer protected him, but he felt like a knife on his back, and it hurt his heart!

He has always been a man of affection, and he is very grateful to the Lost Temple. Even though he has almost died in the Lost Temple many times before and has not taken any action, he still believes in it! So in the end, Qingmuyu asked about the Sea God Mansion, and he chose to speak frankly.

He has a very good relationship with Qingmuyu, and has always respected and thanked the lord of the Mystic Palace. In his heart, he has regarded Qingmuyu and Mishen Palace as friends, trusted friends! So when he attacked Feiyang Mansion, he asked Ouyang indifferently to take Hongdou and the others to Qingcheng Mountain.

but--

Today, he was stabbed in the back by a friend!

This knife is more painful than killing him, making it hard for him to accept!

The reason why he hates Yun Zishan so altogether is not because she murdered Xiao Budie and Dugui Xing, but because she deceived her. Let him feel the taste of betrayal, although Yun Zishan is not his friend.

He closed his eyes, his face was no longer hideous and distorted, only a face full of despair, and... endless sadness!

He also finally understood what Yun Zishan was doing. She did use the trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the tank again, but this time it was no longer the red beans and the others, but the mysterious palace behind him, giving him the most weight-bearing blow from the body and heart!

This woman is really vicious!

"Xiao Lang, surrender!"

Yun Zishan's faint voice sounded, her face was not triumphantly triumphant, but rather looked at Xiao Lang with some pity, she sighed and said: "As long as you surrender to me, Zishan's previous promise is still valid. I can let you Be the emperor of Tianzhou!"

"Surrender? Hahaha!"

Xiao Lang opened his eyes, there was no sadness or anger in his eyes, but a calm, dead-water calm. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but because the laughter affected the wounds in his body, he coughed violently, and he also vomited a big mouthful of bruises, making his pale face even more miserable.

His eyes swept across the faces of countless people in the city, across Yun Feiyang and the two black robe messengers, and across countless panic-stricken sea beasts outside the city. Finally, falling on Yun Zishan's face, he calmly said: "I have never surrendered in Xiao Lang's life! Winner or loser, Yun Zishan, I don't blame you, do it! Send... Lao Tzu on the road! "