3269: C3269 Nine Revolutions Demon God

C3269 Nine Revolutions Demon God

Almost all the experts from the past years were gathered in the final battlefield. They arrived at that place for their own purposes, and together, they drew a magnificent, chaotic, and strange grand map.

This large picture had two scenes.

First, the berserk Grand Central Emperor was crazily attacking all the God Kings around him. The Dragon Emperor was beaten to death by him, the leader of the four God Dragons, Divine Dragon of the East, was separated from his body, and the Demon Emperor was lying on the ground. His chest was heaving up and down as he struggled to stand up.

Even Old Man of Cresent and Xiao Luxian tried their best to retreat, but they were hit by the aftershock of Grand Central Emperor 's attack and suffered light injuries.

Old Man of Cresent and Xiao Luxian fought side by side. While healing the wound, they stared at Grand Central Emperor with a serious expression.

One of them was the leader of Righteous Path Alliance and the other was a legendary hero of Righteous Path Alliance.

But they had parted ways many years ago.

They firmly believed that the humans' righteous path had changed through many vicissitudes of life 'and' righteous energy ', and they hoped to eradicate the evil spirits of this world. It was unknown why they chose to walk on this path, and it was also unknown why they never mentioned it to anyone else, but no one asked. After all, the current Divine King of this world had his own reasons for walking on his own path, and it was not clear why.

Even though the human way follows the righteous path, and is even the creator of the word "righteous", there are countless voices within the human path. The arts of strategy, the arts of controlling people, the arts of subjects, the arts of kings and so on are innumerable.

In order to pursue an even purer path of righteousness, many years ago, Old Man of Cresent established his Righteous Path Alliance. Relying on his own powerful strength, he developed his Righteous Path Alliance into a force comparable to Great Qin Empire.

And similarly, in order to achieve his own vision without distractions, Xiao Luxian had joined Righteous Path Alliance, and after he became a Demon Sealer, he chose to leave.

Ten years ago, when the the Great Tao Age opened, Old Man of Cresent was the first to choose to go into seclusion. He was a bit more intelligent and knew that this new era no longer belonged to him.

Xiao Luxian understood a bit too late, but he also understood it.

Yet at this moment, they appeared together in the the Source of the Heavens.

They did not have a stance. Between Grand Central Emperor and Meng Fan, they did not stand in a team.

However, just as Qin Taichuan and the Demon Emperor were about to use their trump cards on Grand Central Emperor , Old Man of Cresent and Xiao Luxian attacked together.

Those two words echoed out in their hearts.

Righteous path.

"Grand Central Emperor has already fallen into madness. Other than anger, he had no other emotions. The other memories, in his eyes, everyone was an enemy. He would continue to fight until he died." Old Man of Cresent said seriously, "Old Xiao, what do you think?"

"I only have one goal, the righteous path to exorcise the devils." Xiao Luxian said coldly. No matter what the new era looks like, I cannot accept the rise of evil, and fighting against evil can only be done by Heavenly Dao and humanity. "

After saying that, Xiao Luxian looked at Aolai Mountain.

"Meng Fan is already dead?"

Old Man of Cresent also looked over.

Aolai Mountain was the second scene of this grand final battle.

Sixty odd Divine Kings, the ones with the strongest Heavenly Court of the Future, were currently attacking the Aolai Mountain with all their might.

Everything else had nothing to do with them.

"The Duke of Heavenly Court of the Future has not given up." Old Man of Cresent said. Meng Fan should still be alive. "

"I want to protect Grand Central Emperor . Humans can't do without an emperor." Xiao Luxian suddenly expressed his position.

Old Man of Cresent looked at Xiao Luxian in shock. In the Great Qin Empire, even if the Son of Heaven called him, he would not get on the ship. In the Righteous Path Alliance, even if it was against the leader, he had never cared about anyone, only the obsession of exterminating the devils in his heart.

You actually want to protect Grand Central Emperor ?

However, the shock only lasted for an instant.

Everything was within reason.

After all, Xiao Luxian was born with the Great Qin Empire, which was today's Mortal World. In the end, regardless of whether he pursued a purer righteous path, he was still a Mortal God King.

As for the years to come, Wu Jingdao and humanity had both disappeared, and this was something that Xiao Luxian absolutely could not accept.

"Grand Central Emperor has already fallen into the abyss, you and I cannot pull him back." Old Man of Cresent was a bit disappointed. Old Xiao, you should also be clear about the means of the Evil Demon that have been exterminated in the Righteous Path Alliance for close to a million years. Wu Tie fell into the Nine Revolutions Eighteen Meridians, the Infernal Realm is a prison, but it was not created by Qin Taichuan and the Demon Emperor for Wu Tie.

"The human heart is a heaven, while the human heart is a hell. I understand that." "Xiao Luxian's voice rang out." "Boss Yue, I only want to ask you one question. Is there any way to pull Grand Central Emperor back? The method I'm talking about is to do whatever it takes!"

Old Man of Cresent's eyes widened: "No matter the cost?"

Xiao Luxian took a deep breath and nodded, "No matter what."

These words were the words of an evil demon.

Old Man of Cresent had never thought that Xiao Luxian would say this one day.

"Yes." Old Man of Cresent nodded. The Nine Transformations Demon God. "

In this world, the people who understood Demonic Path the most were naturally the devil race.

which is also the current Demon World.

Then, other than Demon World, who else knew Demonic Path the most?

That was the Righteous Path Alliance that had competed against the Demonic Path for ten million years!

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, Righteous Path Alliance would of course understand these words.

"Hell is a purgatory of the Spiritual World. With a method, there is naturally a method to solve it. Grand Central Emperor can become a demon god and fall into hell. We can do the same."

Old Man of Cresent's words were full of mystery and mystery. It was hard for normal people to understand.

But Xiao Luxian instantly understood.

After all, he had lived in the Righteous Path Alliance for a long time, so he was old acquaintances with Old Man of Cresent.

"The Nine Revolutions Demon God's methods might be able to pull back Grand Central Emperor , but it's just that, the number of gods that have broken through into the Boundless Hell can be counted on one's fingers, and the number of gods that can be saved are not even one, and the Nine Revolutions Demon God is only a method that the Demonic Path fanatic has imagined. In theory, it's reasonable, but actually doing it might not be possible, and moreover …"

Old Man of Cresent was silent when he said this.

Xiao Luxian nodded. "Those who attack will most likely die."

"99% of them will die." Old Man of Cresent said, "This method is very simple, but no Infernal King has ever tried it before. No Infernal King is willing to use his own life to save another's life."

"Allow me." Xiao Luxian walked forward resolutely. "Missing moon, protect my formation."

"Alright."

Old Man of Cresent did not stop him.

There was no more nonsense.

They were all from Righteous Path Alliance, and in the past ten million years, this was the most ferocious force that had battled against the evil spirits, forging countless experts with firm wills.

Since Xiao Luxian wanted to do it for Grand Central Emperor … No, fighting to the death for the sake of humanity.

Then, there was no need to waste words!2

Old Man of Cresent leaped up and stepped on Qin Taichuan, who had lost both arms!

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