Ask the guy on the mountain, ask the big devil if he has swallowed you up, ask him if you are still a crow now...etc.
The crow thought for a while, looked at his feathers, and thought about the appearance and fate of the black eagle yesterday.
Finally, he shook his head.
In its eyes, the Demon King on the mountain is probably at the end of his strength, and not everyone knows this secret.
Only it knew that when Li Xiuyuan killed the emperor with his own hands in the decisive victory of Da Chu, after the emperor's uncle was devoured by the big devil.
The big devil became weaker and weaker.
Every time Li Xiuyuan, who was like a god of death, killed a demon, the big demon king became weaker.
These guys used to be the power of the Great Demon King, and the Great Demon King asked these guys to capture the entire Shura Heaven Realm, just to get more power from these guys.
But now in its eyes, the big devil is a fool.
Just like an idiot, he obviously wants to find a few more subordinates to share his power with them even though he is invincible due to his cultivation.
The result is that every time Li Xiuyuan kills a demon, he becomes stronger and the big devil becomes weaker.
The crow doesn't know the reason behind the ebb and flow of the other. He only knows that the big devil is an idiot for doing this.
Even if you dig a hole for yourself, it is better to bury yourself.
At this time, the crow did not know the cause of the bold death of the Imperial City General Jun, otherwise it would have been so excited that it would have rushed into the sky and roared again.
You know, it has just walked in front of the gate of hell, and it knows the horror of being possessed by a devil.
Fortunately, there is a killing god who is as good as the god of war beside it. This guy actually knows the Bodhisattva, and finally asks the Bodhisattva to save him from the devil.
I wonder if the big demon king on the mountain will spit out another mouthful of black blood after knowing this?
The big devil in the mountains didn't know that the crow was cursing him. At this time, he put all his attention on the altar in front of him.
The demon tree, which was already dead, looked even more miserable today.
The dry bark stood up piece by piece like fish scales, and some even fell from the tree with a crisp sound.
I originally thought that as long as I sacrificed this mountain and all the living beings in the imperial city, the demon tree could be brought back to life.
He sat quietly in front of the altar, silently and speechlessly looking at the magic tree in front of him and the seven oil lamps on the altar.
He had been watching all night. .
As I watched, I was dumbfounded and furious. I wished I could chop off the young man's head with a sword and put it on the altar...
When the young man arrived, all his plans were cut off.
First, Qin Qianshan from Taoyuan died, leaving not even a trace of demonic energy, let alone a demonic soul.
Then Gaoping Pass, which he worked hard to build, betrayed him in one day, and even the old man in the mountains was killed by Li Xiuyuan.
There were also countless of his men, from Dachu to Tianfeng Kingdom, all of them died under the young man's sword.
Fortunately, yesterday, the shocking magic formation connected to the imperial city was broken by the general and the two children of the Jun family in one day.
Taking a deep breath, he prepared to absorb an evil spirit from the deep river and the big lake at the foot of the mountain to calm his chaotic mind.
However, he realized at this moment that even the aura of heaven and earth around the young man at the foot of the mountain, the deep river, and the large lake were no longer under his control and provided him with energy.
Looking around, the quiet river behind the boy has returned to life, with aquatic plants growing in it and fish swimming around.
The originally dead land behind the Youhe River, the land where no grass had died, was actually covered with mist. In such a season of howling autumn wind, the grass was luxuriant.
Not to mention, the large lake that provided energy for the oil lamp on his altar actually woke up.
As a result, aquatic plants and small fish also appeared in the big lake.
Under his control.
This magic mountain is a large formation that he spent hundreds of years building, a large formation with overwhelming demonic energy.
A great formation in which a god blocks a god and a Buddha blocks a Buddha!
Such a terrifying magic array depends entirely on the abyss that has not disappeared before, as well as the entire Demon Realm Imperial City, and even this mountain, the deep river under the mountain, and the lake.
Just one night passed, and the young man by the Youhe River chopped his formation into pieces.
A gust of autumn wind blew over the altar and blew out all the seven oil lamps that had no oil...
He was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared wildly, like the evil ghost under the abyss, like the evil ghost coming out of the underworld on a dark night, howling before his death.
He was so angry that he reached out and drew his sword, slashing the altar in front of him into two pieces.
The seven copper lamps without oil screamed, "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!"
The last drop of lamp oil condensed into a drop of blood, seeping into the earth along the cracks in the black stone.
The magic tree in front of him gradually became more and more dry, and then with a "boom!" sound, it split from the middle and fell to the left and right.
Quietly, the big devil stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff.
He looked coldly at the young man by the Youhe River, at the crow that had regained its vitality, at the grassland, and was silent for a long time.
The war in the Demon Realm Imperial City has subsided, and as long as today passes, everything will return to normal.
The river, the lake, and even the grassland at the foot of the mountain had an aura that he didn't like and even felt afraid of.
He knew that he had lost this magic mountain and this great formation.
The young man at the foot of the mountain borrowed a power from the Buddha, and then used the most ordinary power from the human world to silently destroy the shocking formation he had deployed for hundreds of years.
He knew very well that he also needed that power.
He did not hesitate to sacrifice the entire imperial city, just to seek a life force from the human world to resurrect the demon tree in front of him, even if he sucked it for a day.
However, for the strength he tried so hard to find, that damn boy just sat on the edge of the river and lit a fire.
The power of darkness that killed him silently and unintentionally mixed the vitality from the human world with the light from the Buddhist kingdom, and blended it into the deep river, the soil, and the lake.
Sure enough, Buddha and demon have been at odds with each other since ancient times.
When he was angry, he felt a little tired, and his magic eyes were a little dull.
He closed his eyes and began to feel the mountain, the water, the disappearing abyss, and the young man at the foot of the mountain.
He saw the firm gaze of the emperor and queen in the wasteland outside the imperial city, saw the renewed fighting spirit of hundreds of thousands of troops, and saw the light in the eyes of the people.
At the same time, he saw the magic array that disappeared in the imperial city, and thought to himself that he had indeed found a stupid pig as his subordinate, and destroyed the magic array with a wave of his hand.
He saw the smile of a crow munching on dried meat by the Youhe River.
I saw the young man's calm and determined eyes.
So he smiled.
Even if Xin Dao loses everything, even if there is no blood moon in the sky tonight, he can no longer get new vitality from the magic tree.
At least, I still have you in front of me.
If life were like the first time we met... In the memory of the Great Demon King was the scene that happened in the academy.
When he was still Qin Qianshan, he was the proudest young master and the most outstanding young monk in the Shura Realm, and he had a beautiful woman beside him.
Just when he and his beloved woman composed a song called "The Bright Moon in the Sky"...
But the young man in front of him, sitting in the bamboo hut, disrupted the two people's ensemble with an unbearable music.
From then on, the boy was like a thorn, piercing into his life without mercy.
Not to mention all the grudges that followed, even today, this guy suddenly came out from nowhere.
Once again, ruin your own good deeds.
At this moment, the big devil suddenly laughed
Get up, it’s good to think about it, you want to ruin my good deeds, just in time, I also want to devour you!
In his opinion, as long as he devours the young man in front of him, why worry about lack of vitality? You can ascend in the daytime and leave this world right now.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Just you? You want to kill me too?"
Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already put away the tea set in front of him, including the uneaten dried meat.
Seeing the big devil getting angry, the crow was so frightened that it flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, waiting quietly to see the next shocking battle.
It knew that the Big Demon King was terrifying, and it also knew that Li Xiuyuan was more powerful, so naturally it didn't want to be accidentally injured by the sword energy of the two men.
Thinking of this, Crow couldn't help but feel proud.
Neither Chu Feng nor Princess Qingyue, nor even those women who couldn't take time off, could see the shocking battle that followed.
Think about it, this is really cheap for yourself.
What Li Xiuyuan didn't know was that in a sense, the current Great Demon King had surpassed any monk in the Shura Heaven.
Even the old monk who broke through the Qianfo Temple was no match for the big devil.
If he knew the true realm of the Great Demon King, he would tell this guy in front of him that it would be useless even if you devour me.
One devil and one Buddha are all people abandoned by the heavens.
After the big demon king in front of him merged with Qin Qianshan, the combination of human and demon has surpassed the limits of this world.
He has already stood in a realm above the extraordinary.
However, the way of heaven is incomplete, and the great devil cannot wait for the ascending thunderbolt. That's why I mistakenly thought that I was missing vitality and couldn't ascend.
It's just that there is no if in this world.
Not to mention that in Li Xiuyuan's heart, the big devil is Qin Qianshan. Even without Qin Qianshan, he would not be able to discuss the principles of ascension cultivation with a devil.
Therefore, in the eyes of the big devil in front of him, he only saw the rich vitality coming from the young man, a vitality that could make him break through the void and ascend.
Thinking of this, his brows that had been frowning for many days gradually relaxed.
He has seen the boy's bow and arrow, seen the boy's talisman, and even seen the appearance of the boy's sky-shattering sword.
Along the way, Li Xiuyuan had cut countless swords, and now it was his turn to draw the sword.
Until now, Li Xiuyuan, who was standing by the Youhe River, had only seen Qin Qianshan use his sword, but had never seen the real Great Demon King take action!
So, he has enough reasons to be proud and proud.
In fact, the big devil also made a fatal mistake, a mistake that he could not know.
Just like when he was in the courtyard of the academy, he couldn't figure out how a mortal boy could break his and Dongfang Yu'er's ensemble.
It was the same today, because Li Xiuyuan had been to Peach Blossom Spring, and he also knew that the Great Demon King had also been to that place.
The important thing is that the big devil only hurt Dongfang Ruyu but failed to kill her.
As a result, Li Xiuyuan knew some secrets of the big devil, but the big devil didn't know that the boy at the foot of the mountain had already mastered his unknown secret.
A secret that could cost him his life.
Looking into the depths of the Magic Mountain, Li Xiuyuan shouted coldly: "You can't wait for the blood moon tonight!"
On the edge of the cliff on the magic mountain, the big devil waved his arms as if embracing the rising sun covered by black clouds, with a smile on his face.
Looking at the young man on the bank of the quiet river, he said quietly: "I don't need it anymore."
