Chapter 6973 Agree or disagree!

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The wind blew by, blowing up her hair and blowing open the flowers all over the mountains and plains. In an instant, they were all in full bloom, and the most beautiful scenery in the world bloomed, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Yu Chiyao shed tears as she looked at it.

I'm afraid she can only enjoy such a beautiful scenery alone in the future, without Brother Demon Emperor accompanying her.



The news of Demon Emperor seizing the body spread throughout the Dark Forbidden Sea, and many powerful men sent congratulatory gifts in advance. They also understood that once Demon Ancestor Wutian succeeded, almost the entire lower realm would become his power, and no one could compete with him. .

Even in the Taishang World, due to temporary heavenly restrictions, peak experts cannot come here and can only watch Demon Ancestor Wutian reach his peak.

On this dark day, the Forbidden Sea was full of people. The main altar of the Old Japanese Alliance could accommodate hundreds of thousands of strong men without appearing crowded. At the top of the sky, there was a suspended altar, which was extremely majestic.

The Demon Emperor Zhetian had already sat down at the altar and was waiting quietly. Not long after, a tall man stepped out of the majestic palace. He was the master of the Dark Forbidden Sea: Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Behind him were many guardians of the old Japanese alliance.

There is the powerful Dark Lion, the ferocious Ancestor Crocodile, and the taciturn North Wind Wolf, but the most eye-catching one is the Jade Toad Fairy.

Her figure is extremely proud, with undulating curves and a swaying look as she walks.

What's more important is the pair of charming and beautiful eyes that are lingering and enchanting, which makes all the monks present go crazy.

No wonder Ye Chen almost lost control at that time, such a witch was too tempting.

Demon Ancestor Wutian flew up and stepped onto the altar.

"Ready?" He just asked lightly.

The Demon Emperor Zhetian nodded, looking unconcerned.

He was ready to sacrifice himself and become the last piece in the puzzle of Demon Ancestor Wutian's hegemony.

This is fate and destiny.

The only regret is that I didn't see Ye Chen for the last time before taking over his body.

At this moment, there are hundreds of thousands of monks from the Dark Forbidden Sea and other places around, waiting for a miracle to happen and witness Demon Ancestor Wu Tian becoming a god and becoming an emperor.

At that time, they will join the old Japanese alliance and jointly support the former glory of the entire Tianwu Immortal Sect!

The Demon Emperor Zhidian removed all his defenses, exposed his sea of ​​consciousness, and allowed the invasion of divine spirits.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was a little excited in his heart, but on the surface he appeared very calm. He released a trace of spiritual thought and entered the body surface of the Demon Emperor Zhetian.

The Qi Sea of ​​the Demon Emperor Zhetian is vast, black, bright and pure, without any flaws, and has a faint eternal luster. It is a rare and perfect container.

If given the chance, Demon Ancestor Wutian does not want to devour Demon Emperor Zhetian, but wants to train him as his close disciple and inherit the immortal sect's tradition.

It's a pity that you can't have both, you can only choose one.

The two sit cross-legged and stand.

The dark runes circulated, just like the setting sun emperor star was shining, dotted in every inch of space, piercing the void, revealing boundless pure darkness.

And this dark black light formed a passage, connecting Demon Ancestor Wutian and the Demon Emperor Zhetian, as a passage to accommodate the transition of souls.

And just when Demon Ancestor Wutian was about to use his method, the entire sky trembled, a huge crack was torn open, and a strong man with a sacred light suddenly descended, with an evil look on his face.

"Demon Ancestor Wutian, you want to seize the body, but you haven't asked us at Wanxu Temple whether we agree!"

A god general is covered with golden light. He is holding a big gun, his aura is tyrannical, and his strength is unparalleled among all living beings.

Behind him, there were still many powerful figures from the Ten Thousand Ruins Temple, but due to the rules of the avenue, a lot of their divine ways and strength were deprived of them.

The guardians of the Old Japan Alliance and several generals slowly floated up, summoning a majestic formation.

"The people from the Wanxu Temple actually dare to come to our Old Japan Alliance to act arrogantly! I am afraid that you are in the wrong place."

Fairy Jade Toad snorted coldly, presided over the formation and raised it, and a rumbling sound filled the sky.

The strong men of the Old Japan Alliance were obviously prepared, and had already laid out powerful formations for the attack on the Wanxu Temple.

As long as Ancient Emperor Yuhuang didn't come here in person, they wouldn't be able to break the shackles of this barrier.

Demon Ancestor Wutian sat cross-legged, indifferent to what was happening in the outside world, without the slightest worry.

Under his control, the body seizing ceremony officially began.

The soul of the Demon Emperor Zhetian has been completely emptied, and now it is like a delicacy placed in front of him, just let him pick it up.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was surrounded by the energy of chaos, and the black mist turned into divine fire in the blink of an eye, condensing into the monstrous figure of the Demon God.

The demon's soul was extremely powerful, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he had already released ghost fire.

The thick chaos energy swept towards the Heaven-Zhiding Demon Emperor, completely surrounding his body, and the brilliance flickered.

With this altar as the center, the fluctuations of tens of thousands of miles of black energy spread throughout the surrounding areas, making everyone tremble.

This is the power of Demon Ancestor Wutian. Even if he only reveals a ray of spiritual thought, he can shock the world and rule the world for eternity.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of Soul Thought, Demon Ancestor Wutian has a tall and tall figure, with flying black hair. His eyes are like lightning, like thunder, looking down at all living beings.

"open!"

That thread of soul officially entered the forehead of the Zhetian Demon Emperor, and the Zhetian Demon Emperor's whole body trembled violently, as if he was suffering from huge pain.

Depriving him of his soul while he is awake is tantamount to skinning him alive.

That kind of pain is simply unbearable for ordinary people!

The Demon Emperor Zhetian clenched his teeth, his veins popped out, and black light flowed out from his seven orifices, making him look like a madman.

In the audience seat, Yu Chiyao covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying.

How deep the pain the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian suffered was how painful her heart was!

But all this is a fait accompli and cannot be deciphered.

The altar was surrounded by black mist, like a thunder cloud, and ordinary people could not see through what it contained.

And the body surface of the Demon Emperor Zhetian exudes a huge amount of blood, filling the sky, which cannot be stopped by the body of the Demon Emperor Zhetian.

The sky-wide magic power and evil aura mixed together to form an extremely powerful torrent, like an ancient ferocious beast that suddenly erupted and swallowed up the Demon Emperor in front of him.

Black lightning emerged from it, one after another, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and numerous afterimages emerged.

As long as these souls are all integrated with the Demon Emperor Zhetian, then Demon Ancestor Wutian will have completed the body seizure.

At this time, all the oppression of the souls came to the Demon Emperor Zhatian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian used the Demon's Spiritual Thought, which was a power unique to ancient times. It was very powerful and contained the power of the Tianwu Immortal Sect's Taoism.