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Chapter 1216: Peacock, knowing fate

The unknown divine realm, above the peak, the lord of the contemporary divine realm stands quietly, and his withered face shows the ruthlessness of the years, and has endured for thousands of years. Even though the supreme emperor of the human race has gradually reached the point where the oil and lights are gone.

Behind the back, a young man in white walked over, looked at the old man on the peak, and saluted respectfully, "Teacher."

"How long have you been going up the mountain?" the old man said.

"Three hundred years." Young Master Xiaobai replied softly.

"It's time to go down the mountain." The old man said hoarsely.

When the young master Xiaobai heard this, his face turned cold and said, "The peacock has left. If the disciple leaves again, there will be only the teacher left in the divine realm. Can the disciple wait until the peacock comes back before going down the mountain?"

“No need.”

The old man said calmly, "I have not yet declined to the point where I need someone to take care of you. You have your own responsibility, leave."

Young Master Xiaobai was silent. After a long time, he bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, please take care of me. Wait until the devil is relieved. I will come back to serve you."

After saying that, Young Master Xiaobai didn't say anything more and turned around and walked down the mountain.

The two left, and in the divine realm, there was a quiet place, leaving only the old man, lonely and cold, without feeling the slightest warmth.

Above the mountain, the old man always looked at the world quietly, his eyes never moving away for a moment.

At the same time, in the Primitive Demon Realm, Kunyi Demon Emperor returned, and the battle situation quickly reversed. The eight demon tribes, except for the heavenly people, all awakened, and their amazing combat power shocked the world.

With the war god Asura, the eight demon tribes fought south and north, and the four tribes were defeated step by step. The rebellion of the scale clan greatly damaged the vitality of the Demon-killing Alliance.

The four major royal families, due to the fall of the Stone Emperor, were automatically removed from the list. The other three major royal families must be wary of the existence of the scale clan when facing the counterattack of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family. For a time, the battle situation was extremely unfavorable and they were defeated again and again.

The northern witch tribe, on the central altar, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his eyes were fixed on the Eastern Great Six, and his expression of emotion flashed from time to time.

The Thirteenth Prince of the Demon is like a meteor passing by. When he comes, he is silent, but when he leaves, he leaves such dazzling brilliance to the world.

To this day, the three royal families have no chance of winning, and the return of the Kunyi Demon Emperor has changed too much.

Not only the power of the imperial Tao, but also the general trend. They were already sure to win the previous situation of killing demons in the world. It is precisely for this reason that many royal families among the hundreds of clans secretly sent masters to help the five major royal families jointly deal with the demons. The power of killing demons was unstoppable.

However, today the Demonic Royal Family has recovered, and the five major royal family have lost two of them, their strength has been greatly reduced, and it is not easy to protect themselves, let alone eradicate the Demon Royal Family.

Under such a situation, it is impossible for hundreds of clans to continue to stand against the demon royal family. The situation of killing demons in the world has been broken.

That day, the Thirteenth Prince of the Heavenly Demon left so freely and without any nostalgia. A human from the sky outside the sky actually damaged the vitality of the primitive demon realm. Such a scheming now seems to be really terrible.

On the central altar, Tianxin was pondering. Suddenly, with a muffled groan, a wisp of blood flowed silently from the corner of his mouth, dyeing red in full dress.

In the battle of the Three Imperial City, Tianxin's life span was completely overdrawn, and he relied solely on the powerful vitality of the Supreme Emperor of the Imperial Dao to this day and is no longer at its peak.

In the void, the demonic energy surged, and an illusory figure walked out, with the power of the world, and the world changed.

Kunyi Demon Emperor appeared, and only one incarnation gave people an unparalleled terrifying pressure, the earth-shaking imperial power, and the distant imperial path.

The emperor appeared without saying a word, raised his right palm, and a shocking palm broke through the sky and sprang out of the sea.

Kun Yi Demon Emperor, the power of the king among the immortals, shocked the sky with one palm, and destroyed the dead.

On the central altar, Tianxin was concentrating and did not dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens changed. The purple air came from all sides of the central altar, and the fortune of the witch clan condensed.

With luck and luck, Tianxin greets him with one palm, blocking Kun Yi Demon Emperor's devil power.

Boom, a palm clashed, the sky and the earth fell, and thousands of altars around the central altar collapsed, making it difficult to withstand the remaining power of the two fighting.

After one palm, the luck of the central altar dissipated, Tianxin's body retreated several steps in a row, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The completely distinct gap is difficult to make up even if the luck is added. Kun, the Demon Emperor, and the power of one palm are established.

Within a hundred steps, the eyes of each other are cold and unyielding. The atmosphere is stagnant and heavy, making people unable to breathe.

After a long time, Kunyi Demon Emperor dispersed and did not take any action.

From beginning to end, neither of them said a word, but when their eyes were intertwined, everything was clear.

"retreat!"

On the central altar, Tianxin spoke and said with a heavy tone.

In the northern battlefield of the primitive demon realm, in front of the witch army, the twelve witch queens heard the orders of the Witch Emperor and their expressions were shocked.

Almost at the same time, the orders of retreating troops were passed down in Shendu Mountain, the Western Holy Land.

The situation of killing demons in the world is over when Kunyi Demon Emperor awakens all his power and restores his peak combat power to the ancient times.

In front of the witch clan's holy land, in front of the moon god statue, Ning Chen talked with the moon god for a long time, and his understanding of the human race and the primitive demon realm has also increased a lot.

"The last question is, what is the difference between immortals and gods?" Ning Chen asked seriously.

“God is faith.”

In the void, the moon god said softly, "Like me, it was born in human beliefs, condensed entities, and is beyond the world, and immortals are the ultimate in human cultivation, especially the immortal king and the four great immortal masters. Their strength is even more amazing, and they can be compared with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky."

Ning Chen heard this and fell silent. It turned out that the gods were really created by human beliefs.

"Where is Pluto?" Ning Chen said.

“He’s different.”

The moon god exclaimed and said, "The Seven Secret Heaven is a true god, not the faith of all races, and no one has been able to approach his realm from ancient times to the present."

"Where is the lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm?" Ning Chen frowned.

The moon god was silent. After a moment, he shook his head gently and said, "The Lord of the East Immortal Realm may be the closest person to the Seven-Miscellaneous Heaven, but he should still be slightly inferior. Of course, this is just my own understanding. After all, these two people have never officially fought each other."

The Lord of the East Immortal Realm is the strongest man in the history of the human race. He shocks all races. If there is an enemy, he can only be the Pluto who surpasses everything.

"I understand, thank you for the Yue Shen's answer." Ning Chen bowed.

In the void, the moon god nodded gently, and his figure gradually faded. After a few breaths, it turned into a moonlight in the sky and disappeared.

Outside the holy land of the Moon worship, there is endless star space, a girl sitting in a wheelchair slowly sails over, and the contemporary peacock officially arrives on earth.

In the holy land, Ning Chen felt a sense, his eyes looked at the sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Is it her?

When the scale clan invaded the world, this woman appeared.

Although he didn't know the origin of this woman, he was very sure that he didn't like her.

Even he himself couldn't explain why the instinctive rejection was.

Inside and outside the holy land, the two looked at each other, not as if they had passed by in the world at the time. The two met for the first time today, and the hostility in their eyes could not be concealed.
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