Since Luo Jianqing had a memory, he has been hearing this name-
Du Jue Tian Lao.
No one knows how many years he has lived, and no one knows what kind of monster he is. His cultivation is not that high, but he has never fallen. For thousands of years, so many demon venerations of the heavenly rank have fallen one after another in the battle between the two clans, and he alone has survived to the present in a small realm.
The unique old man's cultivation is equivalent to the late Mahayana Dzogchen of human beings, but it is stronger than the Demon Lord.
Above the hall, the face of Demon Venerable in red was still a little pale, but there was no serious problem. Only a shallow white scar fell from the corner of his left eye to his lips, and it was obvious that the injury had not healed completely. He said: "Xuan Lingzi has not yet come out, and I alone cannot stop Jinli, let alone a unique old man."
Guanglingzi nodded and said: "A hundred years ago, it was the junior and the disciples who held the three big monsters. Zun."
Mo Qianqiu's gaze swept lightly across the entire hall, staying here for a while, and then said: "Yes. Xuan Lingzi has not yet come out of the far north, and Jin Li But I have already found the demon pill. Compared to the demon clan, we are indeed at a disadvantage. However, since the bright sapphire bead of Mount Taihua can be activated, then we still have hope." The
ancestor of the Bai family asked: "How do you say "
This time, without Mo Qianqiu's voice, Qi Luo took a step forward and said: "The Yaozun has been seriously injured. Even if he recovers now, I should be able to hold him alone. And the demon's punishment is in danger. It's up to the other daoists to deal with it. As for the other four sea masters, I think everyone can delay, as long as we can stabilize Jinli, then we can delay the time and wait for the arrival of reinforcements."
Everyone agreed.
This is undoubtedly the only way at the moment. Now that the war in Yunzhou is coming to an end, the enraged human powers are frantically counterattacking back, fighting the demon clan with no power to counterattack. It only takes another ten days, at most ten days, and they can gather with everyone in the Demon Realm.
Now the Yaozu has not sent troops and horses to support Yunzhou, but has concentrated its firepower on the Demon Realm. Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of the time when the Demon Dao Palace was isolated and helpless at this moment, to destroy it in one fell swoop, and it would be best to kill Demon Qianqiu.
Now that a strategy has been set, everyone will go back and prepare separately.
When Luo Jianqing was about to leave, he was yelled out by a voice. He first turn and looked and saw the Magic Palace steward Qi Luo was looking at herself, she gently bent over a ceremony, Luo gradually make clear moment of shock, she said:. "Miyaji something you are looking for a Syrian"
Qi Luo, but The top power of Dzogchen in the late Mahayana period can be ranked sixth today!
Luo Jianqing couldn't help but feel flattered by her attitude.
Luo Jianqing turned back into the hall again with doubts in mind. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a blood-colored figure standing with his back to him, a tall figure. Three years ago, Luo Jianqing saw this figure at first sight, but compared to that year, the Demon Venerable at this moment was obviously thinner, and his red robe was empty, slightly sad.
For some reason, Luo Jianqing felt that the throat was astringent and could not speak for a while.
The two of them stood like this, unable to see Mo Qianqiu's expression from Luo Jianqing's direction, only his back. Gradually, Luo Jianqing couldn't wait any longer. He said respectfully, "Senior Demon Venerable, do you have something to look for?" The
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The Villain Has Something to Say 【From Chapter 88】
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