While speaking, Pang Jian gently held the Source Demon Sword.
He first calmly established perception with the Origin Demon, then looked at Hong Qiming calmly, and said: "The demon sword in my hand comes from a branch of the Demon Sect, and contains a Origin Demon."
"It can discern the evil thoughts in people's hearts, especially the evil thoughts directed at me."
"Hong Qiming, Zhou Yi, you two are deliberately trying to induce people to go deeper. You want to use the rare objects we possess to help you explore the mysteries of this world."
"You two, do you really think others don't know?"
Too lazy to make excuses with the two of them, he directly tore open the fig leaf and said coldly: "You want to get the secret of the Gods and Demons Creation Institute, so please leave your soul and go deep. I won't step in anyway."
Zhou Yi frowned and said nothing.
Hong Qiming was shocked and said: "Is the Origin Demon Sword really so magical?"
The Demon Sword Sect has been destroyed for many years, and not much is known about this sword within the Demon Sect. As the leader of the new generation of the Demon Sect, he has never actually come into contact with the Origin Demon Sword.
After all, the Source Demon Sword has been suppressed at the bottom of the sword tower.
But he also knew that the remnants of the Demon Sword Sect would never forget this sword, and even said that as long as they could invite the original Demon Sword, the Demon Sword Sect could prosper again!
"Wu Yuan, this Pang Jian is destined to die on this land. And the Yuan Demon Sword will also return to our Demon Sect." He touched his chin and said: "I already have the Demon Lamp in my hand, and I don't want to practice sword techniques. You might want to consider it."
Wu Yuan shook his head and said numbly: "I am not blessed to accept it."
Hong Qiming frowned and suddenly said: "Wu Yuan, right now, Pang Jian and I must make a choice. Either you help me kill Pang Jian, or..."
Wu Yuan quickly retreated and said: "Then I will choose to kill you!"
"I knew you weren't trustworthy!" Hong Qiming sneered.
Bits of dancing flames flew out from the clear oil lamp, like bunches of meteors chasing Wu Yuan.
Hong Qiming said sternly: "As a disciple of the Demon Sect, how dare you eat everything inside and outside? I will get rid of you first!"
Wu Yuan had already disappeared on the other side of the mist, and used a secret method to erase the induction of the devil's lamp, so that the flames that were chasing him could not find their target.
He said expressionlessly: "Senior Brother Hong, you will die. If I choose you, I will die too."
"Wow!"
A purple ball of light suddenly flew out and hovered above his head, looking into all directions like a magic eye.
Wu Yuan's figure had disappeared from Hong Qiming's sight.
He suddenly shouted softly in the mist: "Pang Jian, the Demonic Lamp is a top holy weapon and spiritual treasure. It contains six secret realms. The six secret realms are imitations of the heaven and earth created by the demons in the outer realm. They are mysterious and unpredictable."
He knew that Hong Qiming probably couldn't see him, but Pang Jian definitely could.
"Hong Qiming's soul is in the wick at the moment. Remember to destroy his soul."
"But be careful not to be sucked away by any of the secret realms, because if you fall into it, you will get lost in the six secret realms."
"..."
Wu Yuan revealed the secret of the magic lamp one after another.
And Pang Jian did hear these clearly.
He did not expect that Wu Yuan would be so decisive and choose to fall out with his fellow disciple Hong Qiming, and also reveal the mystery of the magic lamp.
"Don't think too much. You, Liu Youyu, Fanchen, and Hu Yuanfei, your combined power is greater than Zhou Yi and Hong Qiming. These two people have ulterior motives. Once their actions are exposed, their respective sects will definitely eradicate them."
"Being with them means more death and less life. I know how to choose."
In the thick and mysterious mist, the witch originated from talking to himself.
Pang Jian nodded slightly, and he quietly turned his eyes into gold, and looked closely at the clear oil lamp held by Hong Qiming.
Sure enough, Hong Qiming's little soul was crouching in the burning wick.
There is another wave of spiritual consciousness spreading outward from the wick, still searching for Wu Yuan's trace and vitality.
When the wave of light entered Wu Yuan's place, the purple light ball floating above Wu Yuan's head suddenly turned into a cold demonic eye and looked at the wave of light.
"Chichi!"
The waves of consciousness belonging to Hong Qiming suddenly melted when seen by the demonic eye.
Hong Qiming said in surprise: "Purple Demon Eye!"
"Boom! Boom boom! Boom!"
Six bizarre and mysterious caves, like turbulent and turning caves, spread out in the void behind Hong Qiming.
In the secret territory of the cave, some people are singing and dancing, and there are charming scenes of enchanting witches and devil generals having fun.
There are also secret realms where corpses pile up into mountains and blood is as deep as the ocean, revealing a horrifying scene of world destruction.
There are also secret realms with raging flames and demons roaring crazily, as if they were being baptized by fireworks.
There are also secret realms where magnificent demon temples stand one after another, and hundreds of millions of people, such as the Demon Scale Clan and the Ghost Demon Clan, come to the fore to perform solemn ceremonies to worship the demon gods from outside the world.
Those secret caves are connected to the demon lamp in Hong Qiming's hand, and communicate with his soul crouching in the wick.
His soul seemed to be the master of the six secret realms, a transcendent existence respected by all demons.
"Wu Yuan! It turns out I was wrong!"
"The one the old man really likes and wants to cultivate vigorously is actually you!"
"The Devil's Lamp is just a sacred weapon, but the Purple Magic Eye is a divine weapon! He gave you the Purple Magic Eye to support you in becoming the master of the Demon Sect. One of us will die today!"
This great cultivator of the Demon Sect, who was much older than Wu Yuan but only one level higher than Wu Yuan, actually changed his target.
"call!"
He used his soul to control the magic lamp and led the six secret caves directly to Wu Yuan's hiding place.
Pang Jian, who was fully focused and prepared for a fierce battle, held the Source Demon Sword with a strange look on his face.
"Brother Zhou, I have to trouble you to handle this boy Pang Jian."
Hong Qiming's body sat cross-legged on the spot. He put all his power into the soul in the demon lamp and regarded Wu Yuan as the first target to kill.
"Well……"
Zhou Yi was stunned.
He sighed softly and suddenly said: "Pang Jian, the soul in your sword cannot understand my thoughts."
Pang Jian nodded: "Not only you, Hong Qiming, but also Liu Youyu and the others, Yuan Mo can't understand the evil thoughts and good thoughts in their hearts."
He had already tried it silently.
He used the source demon to secretly investigate the thoughts and consciousness of those people, and found that except for Shen Yanxi in the Desolate Realm and Cai Shaoheng in the Black Valley, the other source demons were unable to sense the obsession of good and evil.
Fan Chen, Lu Yanshu, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, and the couple from the Gufa Sect.
The origins of these guys are bigger than the last, and each of them has a lot of treasures. They all have ways to guard the sea of consciousness, so that the source demon has no chance to take advantage of them.
"So, you were just talking nonsense?" Zhou Yi was surprised.
Pang Jian nodded again.
"So..." Zhou Yi habitually looked around and said, "Liu Youyu and the others are nearby?"
"Zhou Yi!"
Fan Chen from the Taiyi Divine Kingdom had already appeared first and said in a cold voice: "Thanks to me for trusting you so much, you actually conspired with Hong Qiming to use us as spearmen!"
The flying fish boat roared in.
Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei, Zhou Qingchen, Lu Yanshu and others who had disappeared before appeared one by one.
With a tacit understanding, they surrounded Zhou Yi and the real body of Demon Sect Hong Qiming in the center.
Seeing the sudden change in the situation, Hong Qiming was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Pang Jian, are you going to deal with us?"
"You started it first." Pang Jian tugged at the corners of his lips and said, "Zhou Yi, I'll leave it to you. I'll deal with Hong Qiming's soul and the demon lamp."
"call out!"
He stood up with his sword.
A moment later, he came to the realm of the Six Great Cave Heaven Secret Realm, where a clear oil lamp hung high in the air.
"Whoa! Whoa whoa! Whoa whoa!"
The turbulent secret realm of the cave sky, like a mixed cave, locked onto Wu Yuan from a distance, trying to suck it in.
The scene of witches, demon generals, and corpses strewn in the secret realm spread out the power of twisting the sea of consciousness and manipulating people's hearts, causing the void above Wu Yuan's head to twist and shake.
However, Wu Yuan was able to stand untouched.
Above his head, the Purple Demon Eye, the artifact of the Demon Sect, floated, and in the depths of the gradually enlarging Demon Eye, a towering demon shadow with a sinister aura emerged.
As soon as the towering demonic figure appeared, Hong Qiming sacrificed the six secret realms of the cave. All the witches, demon generals, and demon gods in them, including the subjects of all the ethnic groups in the world who paid homage to the demon gods, suddenly felt the huge pressure.
In the six secret realms of the cave, the hidden magic rules of the avenue have been tampered with, and a huge magic sound resounds throughout the world.
"The Great Demon God Hemotian!"
"Hemotian!"
"..."
Within the secret realm, countless strange demonic cries spread, spreading throughout the world.
Deep in the Purple Demon Eye, the towering demonic shadow quietly became real.
Gradually, it turned into a huge demon with four heads, four faces, and four arms.
His four hands hold tokens, rosary beads, lotus flowers and water bottles respectively, and he rides on a peacock facing the six secret realms of the cave.
"Boom!"
The six secret caves belonging to Hong Qiming collapsed and shattered one by one.
"The power of the divine weapon cannot be compared to the sacred weapon in your hand, even if your realm is higher than mine."
Wu Yuan's face was still blank, and he said: "In the Purple Demon Eye, the sealed image of He Motian has been refined and fused by me. His divine image is the soul of the Purple Demon Eye, and it is currently used by me. .”
"Senior Brother Hong, I have no intention of competing for the position of the Lord of the Demon Sect, but if you are aggressive."
"Then don't blame me."
"I gave you the Purple Magic Eye, and you still have no intention of fighting for it?!" Hong Qiming's soul said sternly in the clear oil lamp: "From the moment you took over the Purple Magic Eye, you have been my biggest opponent!"
"In that case..." Wu Yuan sighed and said helplessly: "Pang Jian, let's work together to kill him."
Pang Jian was a little surprised, but nodded and said, "Oh, okay."
"The Great Demon God Hemotian! This is a powerful god from the outer galaxy. Unexpectedly, a transcendent existence like him also has an image of god left in purgatory, and it is sealed in his own eyes."
"Pang Jian, I remember that the meaning of my existence is to kill the gods of the outside world."
"However, to avoid killing the demon god who was promoted from the demon, the great demon god Hermotian should have the same origin as me. I feel like I still know him."
"Help me, help me find another part of me in the mist."
"You must help me become one, and promise me not to hunt the demon gods in the outer world, but the gods of other ethnic groups. I am willing to conquer the outer world with you!"
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(End of chapter)
