"So, you are here to kill me?" Xu Zimo asked.
What the Immortal Saint King said is correct.
In the Era of Demonic Era, that was already a matter of ancient times.
And he became famous in ancient times, so the gap between them can be imagined.
Many things have been lost in the dust of time.
The old man smiled and nodded.
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground.
This desert lacks everything except sand.
The coarse sand flowed in the palm of his hand, until finally, only a grain of sand remained in the old man's hand.
"If it was in the ancient Demonic Era.
Maybe I am as weak as a grain of sand in front of you.
But now your time has long passed.
Even the world has forgotten.
You are just like this grain of sand to me now. "
"You are wrong. Who can say clearly what happened in eternity?"
Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"You, you, wouldn't you like to spend your old age in your endless place?
I have to mess with this muddy water. "
"As a bone buryer, if I bury the former demon lord, I will have no regrets," the Immortal Holy King shook his head.
“This is what I came for.
Not for grudges, just for no regrets. "
“Whether it will be without regrets, I don’t know.
But you will definitely be in danger later in life," Xu Zimo clapped his hands.
From the windy sand that was flying all over the sky, several figures full of demonic aura slowly walked out.
Among them are Baimeng, the Seven-faced Demon General, the Red-Blade Ox Demon and the Sky Peng Demon Lord.
"Just let me, these incompetent generals, play with you," Xu Zimo said.
“It seems that Saint Ancestor’s guess was correct.
If you can survive the pursuit of the Holy Court again and again, you must have someone protecting you," the Immortal Holy King said solemnly.
If it was a one-on-one Demon General, he wouldn't be afraid.
Unfortunately, four of them came at once, which was more serious than he imagined.
“There are still many things that the Holy Ancestor doesn’t know.
Don't always think that you can control this world.
It’s not certain who is the chess player,” Xu Zimo said.
The Holy Ancestor did not know that he had received the inheritance of the previous Demon Lord in the Lost Land.
Otherwise, the Immortal Saint King would never dare to come to him.
If he used this power, let alone the old man in front of him.
Even if the Holy Ancestor comes, he may not be his opponent.
What kind of existence was that when the previous generation of demon lords were at their peak?
Not even the Holy Court takes him seriously, he is truly invincible in the secular world.
You can face the great road and defeat the existence of the sky.
…………
Baimeng and others looked at the Immortal King.
Just listen to Baimeng sighing: "It's amazing, I didn't expect you to find a new path."
"What a new road, it's just a dead end," the Immortal Holy King shook his head and sighed.
"My journey has been too smooth, and I ended up like this."
He rose in ancient times.
At that time, he was already one of the most talented people in the world.
In a short period of time, he entered the realm of the Great Sage, almost astonishing the entire ancient world.
He also calls himself the Bone Buryer, but he just wants to experience different opponents and ultimately perfect his path.
In ancient times, he was already a holy king.
I have always wanted to step into the realm of Tao and Fruit and open the eleventh channel.
So after ancient times and throughout the Middle Ages, he was in seclusion.
Even though the Middle Ages have become history, he still has not been born.
Unfortunately, the difficulty of opening the eleventh channel is almost difficult to describe in words.
Eventually he gave up.
He no longer hoped to open up the eleven veins, but instead began to perfect his own way of the Holy King.
Eventually, he gets stronger and stronger.
Even more powerful than many holy kings.
After he opened up the Holy King, he took a new path.
Unfortunately, the potential of this road is limited, and now he has reached the end of this road.
This means that he will never be able to transcend the path and fruition in his life.
No matter how hard he tried to evolve, he couldn't become stronger.
Taking one more step is as difficult as reaching the sky.
This is the price.
The price he paid for becoming stronger by taking a dead end.
…………
However, Baimen and the others did not mock.
Instead, he sighed and said: “The road to Daoguo is indeed difficult.
We have been ups and downs for thousands of years, and finally we are lingering in front of the gate of the Holy King. "
"But you stick to your Taoist heart and never give up on entering the Taoist Fruit," the Immortal Saint King was somewhat silent.
"And I gave up first."
"Forget it, I came here today just to bury the bones, not to talk about old things."
"Then today I will come up to challenge you on behalf of the Lord," Baimen said calmly.
The demonic energy reaching the sky has filled the air.
In the lonely desert, it may be the first time in millions of years that we have encountered such a big battle.
The Immortal Saint King raised his head and became serious.
Behind him, wisps of flames burned.
In the end, an immortal phoenix creature emerged.
"You are not a human race," Sage Zixia said in surprise.
"One of the Eight Lower Demon Clan, the Immortal Phoenix," Fairy Haoyue also frowned slightly.
They have naturally heard of the Sixteen Demon Clan.
It's just that as the ruler of the demon clan, there are not too many members of the sixteen demon clan.
It rarely even appears in other domains.
So even if people in the world have heard of it, they may not have actually seen it.
"I don't dare to falsely call the demon clan, I am the Immortal Saint King, and it has nothing to do with other people," the Immortal Saint King shook his head and said.
After hearing this, Saint Zixia didn't have to worry too much.
As the royal family of the demon clan, there is no doubt about the strength of the sixteen demon beasts, and they are the most powerful.
On the other hand, Xu Zimo next to him had a strange expression.
Ever since he had the Demon Jian, he had paid special attention to the affairs of the Sixteen Demon Clan.
"Since he is an immortal phoenix, it is not surprising that his reincarnation is his innate magical power."
A few people from Baimeng surrounded the Immortal Holy King.
Powerful demonic energy continued to spurt out.
Directly covering the entire sky, this world seems to have become a demonic realm.
The Seven-faced Demon blooms a seven-faced lotus.
The demonic aura of death is entangled with traces of murderous aura and attacks.
The right fist of the Immortal Saint King is filled with rich immortal flames.
He punched him directly.
The seven-sided lotus flower was directly shattered by a punch.
But then, the demonic energy of the lotus burned into the fist of the Immortal Holy King like bone-corrosive poison.
The Red-Blade Ox Demon directly returned to its original form.
Like a bull demon standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Holding a giant ax in his hand, with every step he took, a large, deeply sunk footprint appeared on the ground.
He struck with an axe.
The immortal phoenix behind the immortal holy king screamed, and even the shadow became a little blurry.
As for Baimeng, he and Tianpeng Demon Lord jointly attacked.
Two powerful demonic energies strangled together like a torrent.
"If you come," the Immortal Saint King shouted.
He jumped into the air, and a giant wing that covered the sky and sun appeared behind him.
The fiery red wings burned the entire sky.
The wings closed, enveloping his entire body.
Immediately, he was like a slowly rising sun.
The flame within it is immortal.
