The Demon Lord had actually noticed the Crow Immortal's aura a long time ago.
He originally thought that as a Crow Immortal, it would be impossible for him to take action. At most, he would just watch the fun.
The Crow Immortal walked in the air, and the endless blue frost immortal power emerged behind him, turning into a vast ice sky and snow, with unparalleled immortal power, without any cover.
Every time you take a step, the rules of this world will vibrate violently, creating a very special rhythm.
All things are in harmony, and heaven and earth resonate.
It seems that all the rules of heaven and earth are under the control of Crow Immortal and can be used by him. It is hard to imagine what kind of state this is.
The Master of Changsheng Temple did not hesitate, holding the white jade bottle in his hand, he pulled out of the formation.
Now that the Crow Immortal has appeared, there is no need for him to take action next.
His clone has consumed a lot of energy and is on the verge of disintegration.
This is a one-time method and cannot be used multiple times.
Against a figure like the Demon Lord who was famous in the world a thousand years ago, his background is still far behind after all.
"Wow."
Crow Immortal stretched out his hand to grab it, and the bronze fairy staff in the distance flew out from the magic mountain and flew back into his hand.
Having the magic wand in hand adds to the sacredness and dignity.
The Demon Lord recalled the world of Destruction Purgatory Realm that had been knocked away into his hands, and hung it above his head. He looked at Crow Immortal and said, "Crow Immortal, what do you mean by this? Do you want to start a war with me?"
Crow Immortal stood in the sky, not angry but confident, and said calmly: "Devil Lord, this world is not yours to decide alone. Now that the Wheel World Mirror has opened the passage to the heavens, and when the immortals come, it will be even more so."
"I'm afraid it's just a fool's errand if you want to monopolize the karma and luck here. I want the land of Beizhou."
Although Crow Immortal's tone was calm, it conveyed an irresistible meaning.
Every word is like a divine thunder.
Holding back the anger in his heart, the Demon Lord said in a cold tone: "I am not planning to rule the entire world of immortality. How many opportunities can we seize at that time? You and I will each rely on our abilities. You, an ancient god from the upper world, also want to stop me. ?”
Crow Immortal is different from Yan Ancestor and Changsheng Temple Master. He has been ascended for 100,000 years and has achieved remarkable deeds. He is an ancient god. In his current state, he does not want to conflict with him.
If you can relent and send him away, it would be the best thing.
The Crow Immortal shook his head and mocked: "Devil Lord, a strong man like you was a famous figure a thousand years ago, but now you are willing to compromise? Are you afraid of me? In that battle a thousand years ago, you Are you afraid of being beaten by Yanzu? Have you become timid and lost the confidence of a strong man? If so, I can only say that you are no longer worthy of being my opponent."
"There is no room for negotiation in this battle. The incense of all the people in Xizhou is in my hands, and the same is true for all the people in Beizhou. Your Heavenly Demon Palace is the first obstacle in front of me."
The Demon Lord's eyes darkened deeply, and his anger was ignited.
If he hadn't been injured in the battle with Yan Zu, his physical body was completely destroyed, and he had just rebuilt a new body, and had not yet developed his body into a divine body and a demonic body, so he would not be able to exert too much power.
As a demon lord of his generation, how could he be afraid of the Crow Immortal?
If he had the same temper as before, he would just go up and do it, no matter where you are from.
If there was no fight today, all the immortals, gods and demons in the world would probably feel that it was really afraid of the Crow Immortal.
Crow Immortal continued: "Just now, I have been observing for a long time. Your body has reached its maximum limit. If you continue to use power, your newly reshaped body may collapse."
The Demon Lord said in a deep voice: "No one dares to threaten me and teach me how to do things. Today is my first battle out of seclusion. No one can block my way. I also advise you to bring You, the people of the Holy Crow Ancient Religion, get out of the Heavenly Demon Palace immediately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"
"It seems that we are indeed going to take action. We haven't taken action in thousands of years. I really miss those days." The Crow Immortal looked lazy and didn't seem to take the Demon Lord seriously.
Such words seemed extremely harsh to the ears of the Demon Lord. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Crow Immortal, you are really crazy. This is the Forbidden Demon Mountain, the territory of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and my Heavenly Demon World." The entrance is not in the heavenly world of your Holy Crow Ancient Religion."
The Crow Immortal's body suddenly burst into flames, and the golden light emitted from the fairy staff in his hand filled the sky.
As the Demon Lord said, he is the ancient god in the upper world. He created his clone in the lower world in order to compete for the creation of this place. He is not afraid that his opponent is too strong, but he is afraid that there will be no opponent.
If the opponent was still the Demon Lord a thousand years ago, he might be able to fight with it. But now, the Demon Lord's strength is only half of what it was before, so it's not something to be afraid of.
"Wow."
The Demon Meteor Star above the sky released a bright demonic light, shrouding the Demon Lord and making her invincible and powerful.
Being forced into this situation, with the Demon Lord's temper, how could he possibly endure it?
"A declining ancient god dares to be arrogant in front of me. If I don't teach you some lessons, the world may be afraid of you. That's because they don't know your history, and you are just an abandoned person eliminated by the times. Son, I will let you know today that the sky is high and the earth is high, and your strength is far from enough to make you arrogant." The Demon Lord said with murderous intent.
"Do you think this was still a hundred thousand years ago? It seems necessary for you to recognize the reality. This is no longer your era."
It is indeed not at its peak now, but not anyone can bully it.
Even if the True Immortal of Heavenly Palace comes in person, it may not be able to make it regress, let alone Crow Immortal, a declining ancient god?
"Come on, let me learn your methods."
The Crow Immortal waved.
When the Demon Lord and the Crow Immortal were fighting each other.
The Master of Changsheng Temple and Zhao Huai have already met.
Zhao Huai turned into a stream of light and escaped from the Wheel World Mirror, and saw the Master of Immortality Temple.
"I don't have much time now. If you want to save Zhao Ruyue, you must hurry up."
The Master of Changsheng Temple looked far away, watching the white-clothed sword spirit fighting the four demon generals alone, and the black demon dragon fighting fiercely against the demon cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Palace.
There's no better time than now.
"I see."
Zhao Huai's eyes were steady and he nodded heavily.
"So, we can't let this opportunity pass by."
Six natal flying swords stood behind him, with the sword fingers slightly hooked. Zhao Huai left in the air and killed Situ Huan.
"die!"
At this moment.
The power of the Wheel World Mirror completely exploded.
It turned into a golden pillar and shot straight into the mysterious sky.
A majestic and magnificent picture is displayed before the eyes of the world.
The fairy mountains are majestic, the valley of desire is faint, and the clear water flows.
The heavenly palace in the thirty-third heaven is full of colorful auras, the stars are shining, the scenery is picturesque, exotic flowers and plants are blooming, and jewels are dotted among them.
On the Immortal Peak, black cranes fly.
Mythical beasts are playing and fairy clouds are lingering.
The immortal road is restarted, and heaven and earth are on the same page.
The world looks up to the sky and is just a short distance away from the fairyland.
At this moment, the thoughts of many immortal gods gathered in the sky above the cracks in the fragmented void.
This was the first time in thousands of years that they were overlooking this world again.
