One Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-One. Yuanshi Tianmo!

Whether it was Yan Zhaoge and others from the Taoist sect, or people from the demon clan, or from the Buddhist sect, they all had serious expressions at this moment, staring at the bottom of the blood sea formation.

There, in the cracks, the light shines brightly.

The cracks seemed a bit illusory, as if they did not exist entirely within Jiuyou.

It's more like Jiuyou and the entire world of creation are cracking together.

Everyone knew what the sight before them meant.

Like the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, the Second Patriarch of Buddhism, and the Three Ancient Emperors, the oldest Patriarch of the Demonic Way, the Original Demon, has reappeared in the world!

The formation of gods and demons from the Twelve Capitals stood up.

The doomsday moment when the demon is about to be born.

As an innate Yuan Fei, the body is based on the body.

And the Jiuyou that is about to be broken,

The original demon that was suppressed and sealed by Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun in the early years, at this special moment here and now, finally succeeded in breaking out of the seal!

The brilliance was fleeting, and only the shadow on the pillar completely merged with the baby, growing and changing, reappearing the appearance of Emperor Ziwei.

However, the aura emanating from his whole body made Yang Jian, Anji Changsheng Emperor, Xuandu Master and other people who were familiar with Ziwei Emperor feel very different.

More majestic and powerful than Emperor Ziwei.

It is even more powerful than the Great Free Demon next to him!

"Emperor Ziwei" stood on the pillar, looking indifferently in all directions.

His eyes travel across space, surveying the world, traveling through time, and savoring the changes over time.

Although he was standing at the bottom of the abyss and the sea of ​​blood, looking up, everyone who came into contact with his gaze felt that he was looking down on all living beings.

Its power and aura are neither evil nor vicious.

But standing among the Nine Nether Demons, like the Creator and Master, one can't help but feel frightened.

The Demon of Freedom sat upright on his own pillar, with his eight arms folded and combined in two, standing in front of him: "Congratulations, Brother Dao."

Led by the original inner demon, the demons of Yimu, Guishui, Binghuo, and Wutu all bowed and saluted: "The original demon is above!"

In the sea of ​​blood, the other Daluo Demon Lords of Jiuyou also bowed: "The original demon is above!"

The group of demons under the Daluo realm all knelt down and said: "The original demon is above!"

In the Jiuyou Demon Realm, there are also evil demons scattered all over the place with middle and lower levels of cultivation. They were hiding one after another before. They were in panic all day long because Master Xuandu refined Jiuyou. But now they all appear to worship the "Purple" in the abyss. "Micro Emperor".

Ten Thousand Demons Chaozong!

The etiquette that had not been seen since the original demon was suppressed finally reappeared today.

Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel at this moment that Nie Jingshen's body on his left was trembling.

A vast dark golden sword light shone on the surface of his body.

The rejuvenated baby had demonic patterns appearing on its body again. After being washed away by chaos, they quickly reappeared, entangled endlessly.

Behind Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng snorted, his face getting paler.

"I am Yuanshi." The figure in the sea of ​​blood said calmly.

The formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals became stronger and stronger at this moment, and the sea of ​​blood rolled into the sky and kept rising.

The Nine Nether Demon Realm regained its stability and began to expand outwards again, swallowing up the vast void and sweeping the world.

What is even more shocking is that the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon has returned and the Nine Nether Creation has been stabilized. At the same time, the illusory light and shadow above the pillar symbolizing the Dharma-Ending Demon has become increasingly clear and real!

The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty arrives, the beginning and the end are connected, and the twelve capital gods and demons stand up to guide the end of the world.

As Jiuyou becomes stronger and stronger, the universe becomes weaker and weaker.

In this special environment, the Mo Dharma Demon is about to usher in the moment when he truly comes to the world!

Dao eliminates the demon leader, and everyone in the Dao sect can only give in at this time.

Feng Yunsheng stood guard beside Yan Zhaoge, Nie Jingshen, and Yu Ye, and then led them back.

She looked pale and felt restless. She looked at Nie Jingshen, who had also changed. She knew that Nie Jingshen, like herself, was affected by Jiuyou. She was in a trance and wished she could plunge into the sea of ​​blood.

If you go in this time, you may never come back.

Just as he was thinking this, Feng Yunsheng felt the black energy from the Nine Nether Demon Realm surrounding him, surrounding him and his group from all directions.

The black energy gradually turned into blood energy, becoming more condensed and thicker as the sea of ​​blood spurted out.

Under the influence of the twelve capital gods and demon formations, the entire Jiuyou began to show signs of turning into a sea of ​​blood at this moment.

And this terrifying sea of ​​blood began to try to swallow up the Daomen group.

The first targets are Feng Yunsheng and Nie Jingshen.

"The formation of the gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals is becoming more and more complete, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. If all the gods and demons of the twelve capitals are really returned to their positions, it will really destroy the power of creation." Ancient Buddha and Lu Ya said on the burning lamp. Jun, Peacock Daming King and others also hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, they have no other options.

"Zi Wei fell, and his remains fell into Jiuyou's hands." Daojun Lu Ya looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp: "Or is he simply killed by Jiuyou?"

"Fellow Ziwei died because of Wuliang Tianzun, but Wuliang Tianzun had other people to deal with at that time, so his body was not left behind." The ancient Buddha on Lantern replied: "The situation was chaotic during the great destruction. In the end, he was still drilled by Jiuyou. "

The purple light in the perfect Buddha light behind the head of this ancient Buddha kept swaying: "The emptiness is the real thing, the real thing is the imaginary thing. Nie Jingshen involves too much attention."

Yang Jian and others protected Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, trying their best to dispel the blood energy around them.

"Uncle Xuandu, what is the situation in Tushita Palace now?" Nezha asked angrily.

Master Xuandu didn't care about his tone and sighed: "When I left, the master didn't issue a decree."

Nezha looked at Yuanshi Tianmo in the blood sea with the appearance of Ziwei Emperor: "Are they really not afraid of provoking Uncle Laojun?"

Ziwei Emperor had a solid background. He listened to the lectures of Laojun in Tushita Palace and learned a Da Zhou Tian Zheng Fa before becoming a master. On this basis, he created his own ideas, opened a school, and walked out of his own path.

In terms of the strength of fighting with others, Ziwei Emperor at that time was still above Master Xuandu.

The word "Zhongtian" was added at the beginning of his title, which means the master of all stars, which is related to his Da Zhou Tian Zheng Fa when he was a foundation.

"So unless it is absolutely necessary, Jiuyou also wants to use Nie Xiaoyou as a body, not Ziwei Daoyou?" Taiyi Zhenren said.

Yan Zhaoge, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "If this is true, they might not have been able to rob the remains of Emperor Ziwei."

Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge.

"For Jiuyou, the remains of Emperor Ziwei is the first choice." Yan Zhaoge looked dimly, "Brother Nie, this is the backup plan for the last resort."

He turned his head to look at Nie Jingshen, and a sentence from that year came to his mind.

"Everything will return to nothing, no matter you, me, or her."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Nie Jingshen and whispered softly, "Brother Nie, where did you hear this sentence?"