Hearing Zhou Shu's answer, the Demon King froze and his smile gradually disappeared.

"If you don't listen to good words, I am afraid that you will not succeed. You are a clingy rat!"

Standing on the lotus platform, the devil threw away his modesty and looked at Zhou Shu coldly, his face gradually became ferocious. The blood pool under him rolled up endless waves, and countless shadows appeared in the waves, like little ghosts, dancing with swords and forks, and roaring like thunder.

There are countless demons and other races buried in the blood pool of the demon race, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are countless unjust souls in it.

This blood pool is even more sinister, and the water in the pool gradually turns black, as if it is a resentful soul.

The boundless demonic energy burst out and rolled down like an endless river, rushing towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu was unmoved and moved forward against the flow until he stepped into the blood pool, his expression did not change at all.

Other monks may be afraid or retreat, but he, at all, did not. After experiencing the secret realm of chaos, the world has not opened, he is a human being again, and his mind is so persistent. Not to mention the Xuanhuang Realm, even in the heavens and all realms, few people can compare with it.

"snort."

The devil sneered and felt proud.

As Zhou Shu walked into the blood pool, the separated thief stars suddenly closed, tightly closing, and there was no gap. The two blood pools were also merged together, like a prison, and Zhou Shu suddenly fell into an endless sea of ​​blood.

"The immortal cultivator is really stupid. He knows it's a trap but still goes inside, hahaha."

A crazy laughter came from it, shaking constantly, "Rat, do you know what blood of the demon god I got and what kind of demonic path I inherited? Hahaha, you dare to really walk into the blood pool. You are really looking for death. Even if you are a powerful person, you will definitely not be able to get out today!"

"Then try."

Zhou Shu's voice was very calm, as usual, calm.

Soon, the thief star shook violently, rotating up and down, left and right, like a huge vortex, and the surrounding demonic energy seemed to be inspired, and they all drilled into the thief star. The speed was extremely fast. In less than a few dozen breaths, the dark green sun completely disappeared.

All the demonic energy was absorbed into the thief star.

Obviously, the Demon King will use this thief star to completely bury Zhou Shu.

"ah!"

A scream came from the distant Penglai Island.

A demon king and a monk fight in the blood pool of the thief star.

A completely closed prison, no one knows what is going on inside.

Less than fifty breaths, a crack suddenly appeared on the thief star without any gaps, and a ray of white smoke flashed out from it.

The white smoke fell not far from the thief star and quickly dissipated. Zhou Shu appeared from it, holding a sword in his hand, and a smile on his lips.

Smile disdainful.

What kind of demon inheritance is, and what does it matter?

The gap in strength no longer requires Zhou Shu to plan and then move, and then know himself and his enemy.

In his left hand, he held a huge magic crystal.

The magic crystal has clear edges and smooth surfaces, and shines with strange light in the sun, like a black diamond, with only mist in the middle, either black or red, with teeth and claws, bringing some strange aura.

The process was unclear, but the result was obvious. In fifty breaths, the demon king had already given his head, and even the magic crystal did not have time to explode, which was a complete victory.

Of course, Zhou Shu couldn't let him explode the magic crystal. This magic crystal is extremely important and is related to the safety of Penglai Island.

Put away the magic crystal, look at the thief star in the sky, and think.

The magic crystal was obtained, but the thief star was a little difficult to deal with. He came out of it, of course he knew that this thief star was actually the demon king's nest. Everything inside was accumulated over the years, and it was probably tens of thousands of years. As he came to the Xuanhuang Realm together, the strong demonic blood and demonic energy in it was hard to describe, and the harm was far greater than that of ordinary demons. Just like a nuclear bomb, no matter where it exploded, it would bring huge disasters to the Xuanhuang Realm, even in the Qiankun Bag.

This is the terrible thing about the demon race. Whether it is alive or dead, it has great harm.

The demon clan is traversing in the heavens and all realms, relying not only on powerful force, but also on the demon blood and demonic energy. Even the Golden Immortal Daluo is difficult to completely purify. Unless it is a saint who has understood everything, how could the saint do these small things?

By the way, in the past, the immortal cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm would collect all the demon blood and bury them in a dead place. The demonic energy floating around could only be allowed to offset each other with the spiritual energy. Therefore, countless spiritual veins were damaged. If it were not for the demon clan, the Xuanhuang Realm would not have declined to this point.

Such a thief star is several miles in a radius, and it is indeed not easy to find a place at the moment.

Throw it into the North Sea? Of course not.

Penglai Island.

All three of them were busy on the Tower of Heaven, but only Lin Zhu devoted herself to it. The city lord was worried about Penglai Island, and Qingque was also worried about Zhou Shu.

The two looked at the wall from time to time, and just as Zhou Shu walked into the thief star, his heart was in his throat, and Qingque even screamed.

The sound was very loud, but Lin Zhu didn't seem to hear it at all.

"It's out."

The city lord showed a long-lost smile, "This guy is getting more and more powerful, and it will be solved so quickly."

"Yes, he can do it."

Qingque's heart fell down and looked at Zhou Shu with joy on his face, his eyes flashed with light. He looked at him for a while, as if he had sensed something, "City Lord, why is the island so noisy? Could it be..."

"Demon slave."

The city lord said slowly, "As soon as the demon king dies, the demon souls of these demon slaves will disappear. They have lost control and are making trouble."

Qingque sighed slightly, "What should I do? Do they still have any help?"

"After being injected with the demon soul, I am no longer myself, so how can I be saved?"

The city lord said helplessly, thinking for a while, "You might as well go and have a look. Some of them have not been injected with the demon soul. They are just affected on the island. If it is just contaminated with the demon blood, there will be a way when Zhou Shu takes back the magic crystal. If you can save a few, you can save a few. They are all from Penglai Island, alas..."

He kept shaking his head, looking apologetic.

Penglai Island encountered such a great disaster, which was the first time that the city lord had become the island lord.

It was a big blow to him. He neglected the demon slaves and lost many guards. He was also contaminated with demonic energy and even more severely attacked Penglai Island. Penglai Island was attacked by demons and suffered huge casualties. It can no longer be said to be the safest place in the world of immortal cultivation.

"City Lord, don't think too much. Since it happened, it's all destined."

Qingque could only nod, glanced at Zhou Shu on the wall, and turned around.

In the fog, demons danced randomly.

The demon slave who lost his demon soul acts only by instinct and does everything he can see, including himself.

There were explosions, roars, and screams everywhere. No matter where you were, you could see a group of people fighting, like mad dogs. Penglai Island, which once could never fight, has now become a battlefield filled with smoke. There is no pure land in this chaotic world.
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