Heavenly Demon Palace!

The statue is hideous, terrifying and terrifying.

Pure blue demonic aura was emitting from the statue and spreading in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The Great Sun True Lord walked into the Heavenly Demon Palace with his eyes as lightning, and countless flames were vaguely burning, and the fiery red brocade robe was emitting heat.

"What's wrong?" Dari Zhenjun said in a loud tone, standing in the center of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"The Dragon Lord has done it." The demon king Zhan Yan smiled, picked up the wine cup in his hand and took a sip and answered.

"Okay!" Master Dari praised, stepped forward a few steps and sat down behind the table.

Sitting opposite the Demon Lord with wine cups and some delicious delicacies on it, it was obvious that the Demon Lord had already prepared things and was waiting for the Demon Lord Dari here.

"Dong Ming is very ambitious and actually left the underworld privately, trying to seize the authority of the Heavenly Court. However, you didn't know that after you know the Great Day, you took the plan and directly used this point to knock Dong Ming down again, so that he could honestly return to the underworld to guard the seal."

The demon king picked up the wine cup and said with a smile: "This is called the mantis stalking the cicada oriole behind!"

"Black down?"

"No!"

"I want Dongming's life this time!" Dari Zhenjun sneered, picked up the wine cup in front of him, drank the fine wine in the wine cup in one gulp, and cold words rang out.

"This time the Eastern Ming made a comeback, and there was a response from the human race. The human heart was the heart of heaven, and the support of the immortals."

"The Emperor of Heaven has left. When it comes to heaven, no one can surpass Dongming anymore."

"I feel uneasy if he doesn't die!"

"It's not easy to kill Dongming," the demon king frowned with a slender brow. He subconsciously put down the wine cup he had originally picked up, and said in a deep thought: "I don't like this person Dongming, but I have to admit that Dongming is still capable."

"The Nine Lords of Heaven, Dongming is the last one. After proving himself to become a celestial immortal, he has now come to the top. He first gathers the four original powers of Earth Wind, Fire and Water, and then combines the power of Earth Wind, Fire and Water to develop fortunes. Life has been born in the cave heaven, and this has reached the late stage of Heaven."

"The next step is either to use the power of the origin to evolve the world, or to evolve a world alone. There is no need to mention that this is already the way of the Golden Immortal."

"True Lord Dongming and Dragon Lord are both in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and I am no exception. In the battle, even if I help Dragon Lord, it is easy to defeat Dongming True Lord, but it is impossible to kill Dongming True Lord."

"Unless it's the big day, you will take action!"

"Impossible!" Dari Zhenjun shook his head decisively, and explained and said, "Dong Ming and I are both the human race. If I attack Dong Ming, I will be self-destructive from the human race and will never be able to obtain the support of the human race."

"But although I can't take action, it doesn't mean there is no way. I can lend you this treasure for a while." As Dari Shin-jun spoke, he stretched out his palm.

A golden rope appeared above it. The rope was completely wrapped in gold, and it exuded auspiciousness. Each slender gold color was carefully visible.

An unspeakable Taoist rhyme flowed on the rope. At this moment, the golden rope surrounded the arm of Dari Zhenjun. It was not like a dead object at all, like a living creature, a moving golden dragon snake.

"Binding the Immortal Rope!" The demon king looked at the golden rope, his eyes filled with heat. This is a treasure in the world. He is not a demon king born in the Immortal Dao natives. How could he not know the name of this thing?

"This was given by True Lord Huo De!" The demon king couldn't help but ask and preach.

When the Lord Dari heard the word "gift", his face changed slightly, obviously because he was unhappy. The word "gift" has always described the rewards of the superiors to the subordinates.

However, the expression of the Great Ri Zhenjun only changed, and the demon king who was all gathered in the hands of the Great Ri Zhenjun did not notice it.

"This is the rope to tie the immortals!"

The demon king answered the question of Dari Zhenjun and did not talk about this topic. He reached out and grabbed the immortal rope and flew in the air, and finally wrapped around the demon king's arm.

The demon king stretched out his white palm and began to gently stroke the rope of the tie, with his movements very gentle and focused, as if he was stroking his beloved woman.

"What a good treasure!" The demon king exclaimed, then looked at the Dari Zhenjun and said, "With the immortal rope tied up, the True Lord Dongming will definitely die."

"Although the three religions are destroyed, Fire De comes from the three religions, and there are really many good things for themselves." Dari Zhenjun did not answer, but the demon king already believed that this thing came from Fire Demon Zhenjun.

"With the immortal rope tied up to help you, everything is ready. Just wait for Zhou Lang to spread the message from Dongming, and you can surround Dongming."

The Lord of Dari had already stood up, and his deep voice continued to sound in the Heavenly Demon Palace: "This disaster in the four seas and the eight wildernesses is not in the Immortal Merchants, nor in the human race, but in the Dongming."

"As long as you kill Dongming and give up the four seas and eight wildernesses, then you and Longjun will solve your own difficulties."

"I will push the death of Dongming to Zhou Lang, and the human race will be punished by the immortals. How many remaining seventy years of destiny will Zhou Lang be left at that time?"

The Lord of the Great Ridge pointed out the country and was arrogant at this moment, so he reached out and pointed at another direction.

The demon king immediately knew where it was. It was the residence of Tianpeng Zhenjun in the heavenly court. He heard Dari Zhenjun's cold words continue to ring in the Heavenly Demon Palace:

"True Lord Dongming is dead. After Yuanjun comes down to the underworld, he can't come out. There are only four True Lords in the Heavenly Court."

"At this time, I will come out of seclusion and preside over the overall situation. With the help of the Demon Lord and the Dragon Lord, this is three to one. What can Tianpeng Zhenjun be counted? Then I will threaten Tianpeng Zhenjun."

"With Tianpeng's temperament, I dare not fight with me at all. I have to pick the persimmons. How to choose the three true lords and Zhou Lang is self-evident."

"Let the Immortal Shang prince who was distracted by his own gods and blessed to start a rebellion."

"Zhou Lang's destiny was cut off, but it has its own foundation. Tianpeng and Zhou Lang fought hard once, and Zhou Lang's foundation will be consumed by then."

"If Tianpeng wins at this time, I will naturally arrange for the third prince to quell the rebellion, but if Tianpeng is defeated, the third prince will also raise an army."

"No matter whether you win or lose, I am the only one who makes a profit."

"What a plan!" The demon king smiled and praised him sincerely: "No one would have thought that the injuries you suffered from Da Ri had been cured long ago. Now he can't go into seclusion. He is just a fake shot and used as a trick to let them ignore you."

"I want to fight to determine the universe, solve Dongming and Zhou Lang together, gather the power of the immortal merchants, enter the heavenly court, complete this great catastrophe, and successfully promote the Nine Lords to the Immortal King."

"At that time, you can comprehend the power of the original source and attain the Golden Immortal, and you can become the Emperor of Heaven!"

"No one would have thought that one day I, a farmer's son, could be the Emperor of Heaven!" (https:)
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