Meng Chuan, the Molten Fire King, the Qianmu King, the Anhai King, Peng Mu and other gods and demons are quietly following the demon clan team.

King Qianmu looked into the distance from afar and his eyes lit up: "The Chongxuan Demon Saint is coming out."

"Come out?" Meng Chuan held a black mirror in his hand, and the scene of the core of the demon formation was clearly shown in the mirror. The Poison Dragon Ancestor, the Peacock Demon Saint, and the Silk Lord surrounded a figure of the "Hongxuan Demon Saint".

"If the Chongxuan Demon Saint wants to draw a connection point map, he must come out. It seems that the demon clan is unwilling to drag it down." The Molten Fire King said excitedly.

"It appears, we can fight again." Qianmu King stared in the distance.

“It’s fake.”

A sound rang out.

Meng Chuan, the King of Molten Fire, the King of Anhai, the King of Qianmu, Peng Mu and others all turned to look.

King Zhenwu sat cross-legged, and the black and white air flow spread around the corner, forming an air ball that wrapped around King Zhenwu. Meng Chuan and the others looked at the "black and white air ball" in front of them, and could not see King Zhenwu at all.

"No doubt, it is fake." The voice of King Zhenwu continued to be heard from the black and white air mass, "It is the one who lured us to take action and consumed our treasures."

"That's right, this war lasted for more than 800 years. Now that it is at its most critical moment, how can the demon clan be impatient?" Peng Mu said.

...

In the demon clan team.

"Did they see through it?" The Peacock Emperor said in confusion.

"The demonic power aura and the soul aura are perfectly disguised, and they are more than a hundred miles away. How do they see through it?" said the ancestor of the Poison Dragon.

The Holy Lord Qiansi looked at him from afar: "These group of gods and demons in front of him are the strongest kings of the human race, and many of them are very old. After twenty or thirty years, most of them have reached the limit of their lifespan and have to die of old age. In the fight between the world, the human race will become weak. And they keep track of them, and they dare not relax at all times... Then King Dongning doesn't have time to practice, and delay for more than twenty or thirty years, the situation will be beneficial to us."

Like the Molten Fire King, the remaining life span is only more than ten years.

King Qianmu, Peng Mu and others will all die of old age within thirty years.

The secret technique of the human race has made many older generations of king-created gods and demons sleep for a long time now, but these older generations of king-created gods and demons are too old. They have spent a long time guarding the city and stayed in the gap between the world for sixteen years.

"If they are deceived and take the initiative to attack and consume treasures, it is naturally a good thing. We may be able to kill a few gods and demons." The ancestor of the Poison Dragon passed on his voice, "If it is consumed... it will take twenty or thirty years as the emperor ordered. I have been waiting for more than eight hundred years, so there is no rush to these twenty or thirty years."

"Hahaha, it would be wonderful if the human race fought hard but found that this heavy Xuan Demon Saint was disguised by the "censor" of the Poison Dragon Ancestor," that would be great."

They quietly transmit sound.

However, time passed, although the human gods and demons followed each other, they never took action.

The demon clan team was flying at high speed, heading to everywhere in the world.

The human race has been following.

Both sides were very alert and did not dare to relax at all.

One day, two days, three days.

"We pretended to draw a connection point map, but the human gods and demons never took action." The ancestor of the Poison Dragon said in a voice message, "Drawing a map normally and traveling through the gaps in the world is enough. Ten days is enough, and three days is enough to draw a small half of the map, which is enough. They are watching?"

"They cannot let Chongxuan Demon Saint draw a map. They don't do it for three days. Obviously, they are sure that the Chongxuan Demon Saint in front of them is fake." The Peacock Monarch said in a voice.

"How do you tell it is fake?" The ancestor of the Poison Dragon was puzzled, "I have a treasure given by the Emperor, and it is pretty good to disguise."

"Don't underestimate the human race." The Peacock Monarch said.

...

Human team.

"It's been three days." Meng Chuan glanced at the black and white air mass, "Senior brother should be almost done."

The black and white air mass wrapped around King Zhenwu, and for three days, it has been like this.

The most detailed plan for the battle between the world is that among the kings, the only one who is the gods and demons, is Meng Chuan, and the King Zhenwu knows the most.

Inside the black and white air mass.

King Zhenwu sat cross-legged, and a strange straw man was floating in front of him. Every grass woven into the "grass man" had dense runes, exuding a strange aura that made people feel palpitations.

"Om." King Zhenwu pointed his finger at the straw man, and a blood spot immediately appeared at the point where it was clicked.

"Three days of worship, the time is over." King Zhenwu could sense another life from afar - the Chongxuan Demon Saint hidden in a small cave.

Why could he recognize that the "Quanti Demon Saint" outside was fake?

Because the fate of this grass man and the Chongxuan Demon Saint began to gradually converge, with the help of the grass man, the real Chongxuan Demon Saint can be determined.

"I've had my last try." King Zhenwu said silently.

Sixteen years ago.

Before going to the world gap.

"If the demon saint who seizes the body is hidden, you cannot get it. Then there is only one way." Li Guan flipped his hand and a straw man appeared in his hand, saying, "This is the 'The Grass who destiny'. You must have some understanding of cause and effect before you can use it. With the help of it, you can kill the demon saint who seizes the body from a long distance."

"I have no research on the cause and effect lineage." King Zhenwu hesitated.

"In terms of realm, you are the highest among the kings and demons. Even in terms of technical realm, you are enough to compete with Qin Wu and me." Li Guan smiled, "With your realm, you can clearly sense cause and effect. With just a little research, you can use this fateful grass man."

That's true.

The Zhenwu lineage has reached the "late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm", which is enough to compete with other Creation Veners' "Completeness of the Cave Heaven Realm".

From entering the Cave Heaven Realm, you can gradually sense cause and effect. The higher the realm, the clearer the sensing. King Zhenwu is indeed extremely clear. It is not difficult to just drive a treasure after a little understanding.

"Detailed usage method, in this book." Li Guan handed a book to King Zhenwu again, "During this battle, you have the strongest strength and the strongest ability to save your life. You will give it to you many treasures such as Thunder Beads, Destiny Grass Man, Soul-raising Pot."

Beside Li Guan, there were Qin Wu's phantom, Luo Tang's phantom and Meng Chuan. Obviously, using these treasures requires the consent of the four masters.

"Yes." King Zhenwu took it.

"We will do our best to stop it in the human world. If we can't stop it, we can only rely on you." Li Guan looked at King Zhenwu and looked at Meng Chuan again.

"Don't worry, Master," Meng Chuan spoke.

"Master, don't worry." King Zhenwu said.

...

King Zhenwu looked at the grass man in front of him, immediately pointed at the head of the grass man, and said solemnly: "Sage Chongxuan Demon, you will die today!"

This finger.

No hesitation.

The terrifying power is transmitted through one finger and is transmitted into the head of the grass man.

*******

In a small cave.

"The Emperor asked me to wait patiently, then wait patiently." The Chongxuan Demon Saint sat cross-legged on the grass, with only one creature in the small cave.

Suddenly a mysterious attack came.

Unpredictable, it directly descended on his soul.

"This is--"

The Chongxuan Demon Saint only felt the consciousness rushing. In the face of this mysterious and terrifying attack, its soul collapsed and shattered directly and died on the spot.

It still sat cross-legged, but there was no more breath.

...

Meng Chuan and others saw the black and white gas mass dispersed.

The "grass man" in front of King Zhenwu also completely exploded and turned into ashes.

"It's done."

King Zhenwu smiled.

Meng Chuan and others saw at a glance that the long black hair of King Zhenwu who was sitting cross-legged, had turned white, and his face became extremely old and even began to exude death.

He looked at Meng Chuan and the others with a smile.

"King Zhenwu." The Molten Fire King and Peng Mu were all unbelievable.

"Senior Brother." Meng Chuan rushed up.

"The Chongxuan Demon Saint is dead." The extremely old Zhenwu King smiled happily, "Junior Brother Meng, in order to kill him, I have burned my soul."

"You don't have to do this." Meng Chuan's eyes turned red.

In order to sacrifice and kill the opponent, Zhenwu King spent a hundred years of life. The remaining life can be converted into a "body of a Taoist protector" and can live for more than a thousand years.

King Zhenwu was afraid that his power was not enough, he was afraid of failure, and spent all his life, burning his soul, without any reservation.

"I did everything I could do." King Zhenwu's soul was dissipating, and he still smiled, "Next, I'll leave it to you."

King Zhenwu's consciousness was dissipating and his body was also soft and falling down.

As the moment his consciousness dissipated, he saw his life.

He was once dazzling in the contemporary era, more dazzling than Xue Feng and Meng Chuan when he was young, and more amazing than the two most dazzling venerables in a thousand years, "Qin Wu Venerable" and "Bai Yaoyue" when he was young, which made Venerable Li Guan excited and happy. Yuanchu Mountain opened the "Cangyuan Cave Heaven" for him, which was a peerless genius who was determined to save this era...

I have also encountered emotional setbacks, doubted my own path of cultivation, doubted my life, and completely fell to the bottom.

As the ruthless years pass, he breaks and then establishes himself, and arrogantly goes further on the basis of the emperor-level unique "Yin and Yang Art", creating the seven-character charades of Zhenwu.

As soon as the seven quatrains of Zhenwu appeared, they were immediately recognized as the world's number one god and demon, and they were able to compete with the Venerable of Creation.

But there are regrets in this life.

He can never let go.

It also makes him lonely for life.

"I have never been able to understand this life." His consciousness completely dissipated as he sighed.

Meng Chuan, Anhai King, Peng Mu, Molten Fire King, Qianmu King and others all looked at the corpses that had no breath anymore, and were all sad.

Another companion died.

And he is the most powerful king-created god and demon in modern times, and he died in battle for the human race.
Chapter completed!