Chapter 1119: Lend to the devil

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Time, no sign of silence.

The number of times of rest time today is too much, and everyone is already tired. But this time is still the most shocking.

Because this time is still, it is only for the two great deities.

"How could this be."

"What's wrong."

Below, everyone has a strange color on their faces. They touch their faces, touch the faces of others next to them, reach out and beat them, and feel pain. This shows that everything is real and their actions are unimpeded.

However, after the release of the breath to the extreme, the two demon statues in the air did not move, even, even the powerful feeling of suffocation on the body, no longer riots.

The teenager is still standing in the air, and his expression is becoming more and more humble.

Just when everyone thought that time will remain static, it is felt that the world began to tremble. This is the two devils who began to resist, but they resisted, but they were like the whole world.

Because of the fierce resistance, there was a ray of light around the two demon statues, all of which were composed of the power of the rules.

The rules are still the rules of the original juvenile use, but the effect is much stronger than the juvenile use.

"How can the rules block the deity?" The prince hid in the distance, staring at the scene in the air.

Similarly, Zi Yan and others are also very confused. Don't say that the magical deity of Tian Yuanjing at the moment, even if it is the current purple, can not break the rules and break the rules.

"Regional rules can't stop me." The roar of the demon statue came out under the siege of the rules.

"We have broken the rules of this world, this district rule, can help me." The second demon is also angry.

"Breaking the rules is not bound to be controlled by rules."

Between the heavens and the earth, a cold voice suddenly sounded. This voice is cold and vicissitudes. The vicissitudes of life do not represent the age, but represent the meaning of a long, ancient, ancient.

Whose voice is this.

The saints are still the pets of the saints who have just said.

But isn't this a place of burial, is the saint not dead?

The purple scorpion looks fluctuating, and everything that Lenovo saw when he entered the burial place of the year, he and Mo Lao guessed that there was a place of burial, that the saints were to resurrect in death.

Think about the few knives that I saw at the beginning, and the magic oil is a long-lasting light that leads to a long-lasting eternal light. It seems that the Holy One is really resurrected.

"We broke the rules of the world, and the rules here will no longer trap us. We must break the rules and break the world and become the master of this place."

The devil is still unwilling to resist, but there is hardly any substantive effect. The rules they just broke open, the rules once again suppressed them, and they are suppressed by death.

"The term rule is broad and profound, vast and vast, and it is easy to break open. It is not easy to know. When pursuing rules and relying on the power of rules, it has already inextricably linked with the rules. It wants to get rid of it and become a master. How difficult is it."

The sound of the vicissitudes of life rang again, and there was no sensation in the indifference.

"Who are you, the master of this world, the saints, or the pets of the saints." Demon shouted.

"You don't deserve to know that I am appearing today, just to borrow something from you."

"You think who you are, why do we want to borrow you."

"You have no choice."

At this time, the two great devils have been suppressed by the power of the rules, and they are unable to move at all. Therefore, they decided to compromise and asked: "What do you want to borrow."

"Your strength."

"dream."

"Hugh thinking."

The two great devils are completely angry.

"You have no choice."

When the words fall, the force of the rules is like a rope, and the movement of the violent magic is suppressed.

After that, their physical strength began to lapse.

During the period, the demon continually resisted and constantly tried to break these rules, but it was useless. The gap between the two sides was like that of Tianyuan.

"Shameless, you are shameless."

"The world's underground has a collection of blood and vitality, which is what you want to use."

"You intended to kill everyone here and then devour their blood and vitality to restore themselves."

"Your behavior is shameless, I wonder if you are the shameless saint of the year."

As the power continued to flow, the two demon sages clearly understood everything. They had swallowed up before, the regulator did not appear, and the inexplicable existence did not appear. It was not that the other party did not notice, but intentionally indulged.

And everything is for the present.

They killed humans, absorbed those vitality, and then refining, but now, they have fulfilled others.

This was taken as a gun, and it was calculated. It was ridiculous that they thought that they had escaped the exploration of the rules and understood the two demon statues who came over and shouted loudly.

The young boy was volleyed and his attitude was humbly. After hearing the roar of the demon, there was a mockery in his mouth.

Shameless.

If this is also shameless, what is the metacognition of the Yuan Dynasty?

The two great deities of Tianyuanjing were so subdued, so * can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations.

The hearts of the people were relieved and began to communicate secretly, but they did not dare to let go of their voices.

"It turned out to be like this, His Royal Highness" in the voice of the middle-aged Mozu, a bitter bitterness.

"It is very helpless to calculate in other people's calculations." The woman was voiced, but her expression was still calm.

"What about the prince of the prince?" asked the middle-aged demon.

"Do you think that in the current situation, will someone let him go?"

"But he is a prince after all, he should always fight for it."

The king looked at the middle-aged Mozu: "How to fight."

The middle-aged Mozu looked far away from Zi Yan. At this moment, the attention of Zi Yan has always been placed on the demon statue. "These people have the final say in Zi Zi. If we say Tong Zi, as long as he promises, I want to Saving the lower house should not be a problem."

"Is it a good voice?"

"We can give up some benefits."

The king looked deeply at the middle-aged Mozu. "You think that the life of a prince is important, and it is still important for an old castle."

"His Royal Highness, the subordinates do not mean to exchange the old castle. The meaning of the subordinates is that you can use the magic Yaojing to try to negotiate with the purple."

"Then go try it."

Under the suppression of the rules, the power of the two great deities are rushing, and their realm has been dropped from the heavenly territory to the earth's realm. At the same time, the mouth is dry and dry, and there is no strength.

The demon esteem of Tianyuanjing has not escaped the rule suppression, and the natural environment of the district can no longer afford any big waves.

The land of the sacred sacred land is here to end, and the number of people in the world is over 10,000, but now it is less than one hundred.

And everyone heard the devil's demeanor, obviously knowing that this is a world of battle, no matter what, there will always be people who die, because the existence here requires the death of the monk's vitality.

More than a hundred people in the field are obviously powerful and at the same time gain the most. They are carefully cleaning the battlefield and fighting for the borrowing behavior that does not disturb the air.

The realm of the demon respect has once again changed back to the human condition, and at the same time it is becoming weaker, because they are not only power but also vitality.

The prince was pale and his eyes were full of despair. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he was surrounded by konjac and others.

At this moment, everyone is waiting, waiting for the demon to die, and then ending all this. Of course, there are still some people who are worried. They are afraid of the powerful existence that has not appeared, and after borrowing power from the demon, they What do they do with their strength?

Two screams of screams screamed between heaven and earth, and two powerful demon sages used this to declare life to the end.

The power of the air rules dissipated and two dry bodies fell.

Everything is over.

Everyone, including the sable, is also nervous watching the sky, they can't see the powerful existence, and they look at the teenager at the moment.

I saw the juvenile attached to the ear. It seemed to be listening to the secret language, then nodded frequently, and finally straightened up and turned to look down on everyone below.

The tension on the faces of the people was a bit more intense.

The teenager smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, everything is over. If you want to leave this place, you can go now."

Said, the teenager waved, a regular light door appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this light door, the people almost did not hesitate, they plucked toward the light door, because the young people want to kill them, as long as they move their thoughts, there is no need to do this.

"The sable master."

Zi Yan and others walked to the prince and prepared to dispose of each other. Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"There is something." The coming man is a middle-aged demon. This is a realm that suppresses the realm. It can easily crush the purple cicada outside, but here, the cicada can easily kill him.

"I am here on behalf of His Royal Highness, and I ask the lord of the Purple Emperor to take a life."

Zi Yan sneered: "You think I will let him go."

"Nature will not, but he is the prince of the Demon family, and has an extraordinary identity in the Mozu."

Ziyan interrupted the middle-aged Mozu, cold: "You know, I am not afraid of threats."

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged Mozu nodded: "We redeem people and use resources to redeem people."

"What resources."

"Magic Crystal ~ www.readwn.com ~ holy magic magic crystal."

Zi Yan asked: "I don't know the life of the prince, I can reach dozens of sacred magical crystals."

When the middle-aged Mozu heard it, he almost vomited and bleed, dozens of, and made a joke.

"The sable lord smirked, and the sacred sacred glory is called sacred because it is of high value and rare."

"Speak the key."

"Three, three holy magic magic crystal."

"Capricorn, kill."

"The sable lord, five or five."

"Zhang Yutian, killing."

"Eight, the purple lord, the maximum of eight, if you do not agree, want to kill and kill." The middle-aged Mozu gritted his teeth, already determined.

Zi Yan looked at the middle-aged Mozu, but there was a mysterious smile on his face.