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Chapter 1614

Words:1912Update:22/10/07 20:26:30

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Chi Feiyang's Demon Heart of Blacksun flickered as it flowed down his throat and into his stomach. Li Qingshan closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. The wind blew!

It was as if he had spat out a storm. The great wind swept through, blowing away the palaces of blood and the layers of flesh and blood.

The Blood Maze collapsed loudly, and the sky of blood scattered, blown to smithereens by the great wind. The world suddenly opened up, and a boundless sky appeared above him.

The wind did not stop, rising straight to the ninth layer. The weather changed, and the seas flowed.

A black sun hurriedly shuttled through the sea of clouds, flickering as his emotions surged.

The black sun illuminated the endless, desolate land, illuminating the twelve Demon Worlds. All the demonfolk raised their heads.

The twelve Demon Gods sensed something at the same time. Outside the region they controlled, in Jiu Ying's Blood Maze, something was being born.

To their disbelief, the will of the Demon domain that had always been chaotic and evil also celebrated, speeding up the growth of this "thing". It was even willing to withdraw a portion of the laws they grasped.

The Tang Valley Abyss

This was where the dwelling of the Chaos Demon God was. He was publicly recognised as the strongest among the twelve Demon Gods. The power and laws he grasped were even more powerful than the other eleven Demon Gods combined. Originally, he was the existence with the greatest chance of ascending to the Demon domain.

However, rumour had it that the Laws of Chaos had completely assimilated him, sinking into eternal chaos. He no longer possessed any rational thoughts.

Today, as a portion of the Laws of Chaos were withdrawn, he suddenly recovered a sliver of clarity. He thought intermittently, The black sun … the descent … The prophecy …

He had forgotten his surname a long time ago. He had forgotten why he had been exiled, but he still remembered the legend that had been passed down for a very long time, the prophecy regarding the Demon Heart of Blacksun and the Demon God King.

"So … I'm not the person who prophesied …"

Afterwards, he sank into complete chaos, never to recover again.

"There was an unworthy scholar in the Hong family of the past who disguised himself as a traitor. He was fond of committing crimes and hiding. The world called him chaos."

Qingqi Mountain

Demon God Qiongqi gazed at the flickering black sun and suddenly thought of the oath from many years ago. The tough kid who would rather die in battle than lower his head.

Under the connection of fate from the Blood Oath of the Nether River, he was the first to determine Li Qingshan's identity. For a moment, a thousand thoughts ran through his mind, and his face flickered. Suddenly, he began laughing recklessly.

"It's actually you! It really is you! He's finally here! I've been waiting for so long! Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me. Come, let me see how powerful this prophesied 'Demon God King' is. "Laughter reverberated in the air. It had been a long time since he had felt so happy, and it also contained a cruel killing intent.

Jin Yun Restaurant

The Taotie Demonic God first showed a stunned expression, but then it turned into a natural smile. Even though the smile was a little gloomy, it said, "No wonder you are the Chosen One!" No matter what his temperament was, he still had an unparalleled talent!

Determination returned to his pale face, and he put on the bronze mask again. He looked at the bull totem on the wall and held the short spear with both hands. His eyes were filled with determination.

"Then I will fight for Shennong once more, and for the last time, before I am completely changed!"

There was also Demon God Jia, Demon God Qiang Liang, Demon God Bi Wu … The Demon Gods all had different thoughts as they looked into the distance, waiting for the moment the prophecy would come true.

At the same time, within Li Qingshan's body, there was an astonishing change. A long snake appeared out of thin air with a black sun in its mouth, shuttling back and forth in the void. This was the newborn snake demon.

The divine dragon immediately soared into the sky.

Dragon and Snake Race: The snake grows one inch, the dragon grows one inch; the snake grows one foot, the dragon grows one foot. It seemed like they were fighting endlessly, but also seemed like they were mating.

Li Qingshan suddenly recalled the magnificent picture of the Battle of Mending the Heavens, the Fuxi Clan and the Nuwa Clan, the dragon and the snake.

The dragon and the snake intertwined and gradually merged into one, and it was difficult to tell them apart.

"Primordial Creation, Yin and Yang Merge!"

The small world shook violently, rotated, and changed.

Four gods and four demons, all kinds of changes appeared and disappeared one by one.

The dragon was Yang, the snake was Yin.

The Qilin transformed, the ape was the void.

The ox, the phoenix, the tiger, and the turtle, the earth, fire, wind, and water.

In an instant, all the changes of the gods and demons merged into one!

Standing in the center of the storm, Li Qingshan felt that the body of the god and demon was also breaking apart.

The small world expanded infinitely, breaking the boundary between his spirit and body, and connecting with the whole world.

The broken body of the god and demon was reconstructed in an instant. The small world no longer existed, and everything between heaven and earth became his small world.

At this moment, he was like the legendary "Torch Dragon": seeing as day, roaring as night, blowing as winter, and exhaling as summer. Exhaling like the wind, and shouting like thunder. One was active and the other was still, following the rotation of Yin and Yang.

With every breath, he became stronger. A straight path led to the true god realm of "refining the spirit to return to the void."

The Jiuzi Evil God suddenly felt a wave of fear. He felt that some kind of shocking change was happening in Li Qingshan's body. If this change was completed, they would all be dead. They rushed forward at the same time.

"Kill him!"

Li Qingshan silently opened his eyes. They were still a pair of red eyes, but the sclera of his eyes had become pitch-black.

Red like fire, black like night, like the stars in the night sky. This was "Yinghuo."

In the distant Nine Heavens, there were not many stars. Each star was the manifestation of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, including the twelve demon gods. It was just that their brilliance was dim, and they were shrouded in black shadows.

Suddenly, a small red star faintly shone through the dark night, shining with a demonic light.

That red star was very small, and could not be compared to any other star.

However, the moment it appeared, it made the stars lose their color, and they were shocked and terrified.

"Yinghuo Fire, Confusion."

With the appearance of the demon star, the world would be in disaster, and the war would be endless.

The curtains of the great calamity of the world were slowly opening.

In those "Yinghuo" eyes, what was revealed was demonic nature, divinity, or humanity?

In Li Qingshan's vision, everything seemed to have lost its color. The Jiuzi Evil Gods were pouncing over, some to snatch the "Xuan-Yuan Sword" beside him, some to attack the gap where his broken arm was, and some even targeted the baby in his arms …

Their minds were connected, and they were one. Their attacks were as fast as lightning, and their attacks were unusually fierce, but they all stopped at this moment.

Li Qingshan's eyes turned, and he even had the spare time to observe the expressions on their faces. However, there was nothing to see, and they were all equally detestable.

The broken arm was a little itchy, and the bones pierced out, and flesh grew. In an instant, an arm was formed, and it was covered with a layer of fine scales.

The cultivation of the "Qilin Transformation" soared, and before the arm was completely formed, it had already reached the ninth level. He had already obtained the complete will inheritance of the Primeval Qilin, and even the power of the "Xuan-Yuan Sword" could not stop the broken arm from regrowing.

He blinked again, and everything returned to color, and he stretched out the new arm.

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