All unnatural forces have been solidified. Although a lot of energy has bloomed in advance, it cannot be controlled.

"In the 490th year of Xuan Zun's reign, Penglai Dao Longzi suppressed the old man during the Spring Festival and fell Hong into Guixu."

But because the entire earth is pressing on it, they are still like liquid, flowing in an extremely concentrated state.

Everyone felt carefully that when they started talking, the descent was indeed very slow, but they did nothing and continued to accelerate. Now they are roaring like a meteor, but the speed is actually quite fast.

They are worthy of being elucidators of the devil's ways, and all of them are wonderful.

"She is a woman...you call her good brother?"

"You can still use the Pure Heart Technique. I don't know if it's a ghost thing when I use it... Tsk." Xiao Yaomu shouted suppressedly.

"In the 762nd year of Xuanzun's calendar, Penglai Immortal An Qisheng suppressed the demon Du Yu in Guixu."

When everyone looked around, they saw that the batch of stone tablets were obviously made by the same batch.

"It's true... I just didn't expect that this place would be terribly depressing..."

"During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, General Tiangong was defeated by many monks and gods who worked together. As a result, those gods and monks were infected with the 'Supreme Move'. To this day, they are still immersed in the distortion of their hearts that is constantly moved."

"Then rescue them quickly!" Yan Nu rushed to the tombstone, already impatient.

At the same time, all of them were attacked by An Qisheng, which corresponded to the biggest disaster in the modern era of the devil. Except for Luo Yan and a few other members, the rest were swept away, dead and sealed.

The defense is sufficient, but the change is lost.

"Du Yu is one generation senior to me and is codenamed 'The Riddler'. His words and even all communications can only be understood by himself and the people he designates. Others will appear as strange words or riddles."

"Isn't this unbearable? My demon brother, suppressing this place for decades or even hundreds of years, how desperate it must be." Luo Yan looked at his feet. The center of the earth was a huge iron ball.

, composed of countless iron and nickel, spinning on its own.

"Have you not noticed that our speed is getting faster and faster?" Zhang Pijiang said with a smile.

Despite high pressure, heat and other injuries, they were blocked by them.

Everyone is in awe, Penglai is so cruel!

It was clearly caused by Penglai disciples, but the Xianzong didn't care. They only blamed Liu Hong for the murder and suppressed him and returned him to ruins for hundreds of years. How overbearing!

One by one, the names were engraved on the stone tablets, which made Luo Yan, Xun Xinkuang, and Yu Anli have red eyes.

"Xuanzun calendar seven hundred and sixty-two years..."

"If it's an orphan, then just upload it... I, the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, were one family five hundred years ago. There can be no absolute orphans. Someone will always be passed on..."

It can be said that those who can survive in the ruins are all the true elites of the Demonic Path.

"..." Everyone looked sideways and looked at Luo Yan silently.

Yan Nu shouted: "Hurry up, I don't care what characteristics they have, I will take full responsibility!"

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p.s: Sorry. I am a useless person.
Chapter completed!