Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 119 Chaos Stone

As soon as this news came out, the whole third demon realm was in an uproar.

"This is too arrogant, too arrogant! When the Blood Cloud Gate was there, each of our sects was only worshipped every year, and as soon as this Red Dust Demon Palace appeared, it would make us all submit. Do they really think that they will be invincible if they destroy the Blood Cloud Gate? Do they think they are the way of heaven? After an ancestor of the immortal realm got the news, he cursed angrily and threw down nothing left in the house that could be dropped.

Some people are timid and say, "Although there are only hundreds of people in the Red Dust Magic Palace, they are too strong. Each of them has unparalleled fighting power. We can't afford to provoke it. It's better to submit.

The people in the Red World Demon Palace did not eat their promise, and three days later, they took pictures to accept various forces. Most sects were forced by the ** power of the Red Dust Demon Palace to choose to submit. Several sects with several immortals agreed to pay tribute to the Red Dust Demon Sect, but refused to submit. Jiang Ming did not hesitate to wipe out such a stubborn man.

In the end, he even led to an old Sanxiu in the realm of Xuanxian, accusing the practice of the Red Dust Demon Palace of being too domineering and pulling in some forces that did not want to submit in an attempt to fight against the Red Dust Demon Palace.

In the end, Jiang Ming took action himself, but he pinched the mysterious fairy old man to death with one move. After that, the power he pulled naturally collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

In the end, the third demon realm was completely integrated into the Red Dust Demon Palace.

"What you want has been achieved. I just don't know what's the use of collecting these people? They are all too weak." In the magic palace, Jiang Ming was a little confused.

Heaven said lightly, "Since you don't know, why help me in return?"

"Not bad!" Jiang Ming answered without thinking or wanting to.

"But in return, you killed a lot of people." Eat the sky and laugh.

"Which of the people who can survive in the demon realm is not extremely vicious, cruel and murderous? The more profound the cultivation, the more evil debts will be caused. I have a clear conscience when I kill them. After saying this, Jiang Ming was stunned and suddenly couldn't believe that these words were said by himself.

Once upon a time, he took people's lives very seriously, but now he can take it for granted that these people deserve to die. Although these people do deserve to die, they have no grudge against themselves. Is this the reason why they killed them? The names in their hands may not be less than theirs. Is their heart and blood gradually getting colder? With the improvement of the realm, will the monk's heart really become irreversibly cold?

For a while, Jiang Ming was confused.

Sitian looked at Jiang Ming's silence and didn't want to say more this time. He explained loudly: "I just want you to accept them, not to value their strength, but what we need to do to hide people's ears. This fairyland belongs to the human race. If our gluttonous people enter with great fanfare, I'm afraid it will cause conflicts between the two ethnic groups and trigger a war. I did this to use the springboard of your Red Dust Demon Palace to blend into the fairyland. What you need to do now is to expand, expand, and then expand. Show a strong ambition, constantly expanding and growing, so that my people will sneak in at that time and no one will doubt it.

"So it is!" Jiang Ming nodded. At this moment, he finally understood why he came here alone but did not bring anyone.

Suddenly, a palm-sized stone appeared in the heavenly-eating hand. The rectangular color is unclear, emitting a charm of ancient vicissitudes.

"Since it is an expansion, you have to be more public and domineering, so that everyone can see your ambition, and you have to make a loud name." Devour the sky and said, "This is a spiritual stone produced from the chaotic world. There is nothing in the chaos, but even a stubborn stone is a treasure. Even if this piece of chaos is my gift and made into a plaque, it must be the most conspicuous symbol of the Red Dust Demon Palace.

Ding!

When Jiang Ming grabbed Chaos, he then stabbed it with a burial fairy. During the chaos, there was not even a faint trace, but made a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"What a hard stone." Jiang Ming whispered, and his eyebrows were a little solemn.

With the improvement of his realm, his "burial fairy" is almost invincible, but it is difficult to leave traces on this stone.

devoured the sky and said: "The chaotic stone is indestructible. It can be said that it is the hardest thing between heaven and earth. Only the top masters can refine, forge and become the treasure. However, this chaotic stone is the product of chaos. Creatures with chaotic blood can leave traces on it with their own blood. However, Brother Jiang Ming, you have a gluttonous bloodline. You are one of the chaotic demon gods. It is not difficult to leave traces on it with your blood.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything, stimulated the true qi, made a crack on his index finger, and blood flowed out.

After breaking through Xuanxian, Jiang Ming returned to the truth and only realized the truth. Other characteristics in his body were cut off one by one, and his blood turned red, but it was a little dark.

Jiang Ming's mind moved, and the chaotic stone suddenly became larger, one foot long and three feet wide.

Jiang Ming pressed his finger on the chaotic stone and found that an inexplicable force was transmitted, and his blood left a trace of blood on the chaotic stone.

Jiang Ming moved his fingers and wrote the son of "Hongchen" like a dragon and phoenix. His handwriting was scribbled and casual. From these two words, it seemed that the world was full of changes and the vicissitudes of life. Then Jiang Ming's gesture changed, simple and elegant, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and wrote a big magic word on the plaque. This magic word is bloody. The atmosphere is magnificent and contains infinite killing ideas, such as showing the cruelty of the world. In the last word of the palace, Jiang Ming's hands are sonorous and powerful, sweeping thousands of troops, revealing the galloping momentum of thousands of troops and horses, showing the endless rights in the world, which is apparing.

The four big words "Red Dust Demon Palace" are bright red and dazzling, and the owner's amazing momentum seems to contain "Tao". Jiang Ming used three techniques for these four words, but they were completed in one go.

After writing these words, Jiang Ming's face turned slightly pale, as if he had just had a war with people.

Heavenly said with a sincere face, "Good words, good meaning! Although I want to use the expansion of the Red Dust Magic Palace as a springboard, I really hope that the Red Dust Magic Palace can gain a foothold and occupy a place under this starry sky and be as immortal as this chaotic stone.

Jiang Ming sent it with his hand, and the chaotic stone flew up by itself and was embedded in the gate of the main hall. It was tightly seamed without any abruptness, as if this plaque belonged there.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the void, like the sound of heaven.

click!

Dozens of electric light suddenly flashed out of the void and gathered in a ball in the sky, forming a thunderbolt comparable to the mountains, with the power of destruction of heaven and earth.

Jiang Ming changed color, and this power was too afraid, which made Jiang Ming's heart frightened. This kind of power will be hated even if the golden fairy comes.

"What is this? Heavenly disaster? What the hell is going on? Jiang Ming exclaimed and didn't understand.

With a fearless face, he laughed and explained, "Chaos Stone is the product of chaos, and this world is made of chaos. Therefore, the chaotic stone should not appear in this world. Now his appearance is contrary to the way of heaven, and naturally there will be thunderstorms.

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier, you hurt me!" Jiang Ming drank a little depressedly. Although he knew that Eaten must be prepared to do so, he couldn't help complaining.

"There is chaos first and then there is heaven. How can the heavenly way get the chaotic thing, or this incomplete heavenly way?" He said to himself and didn't care.

buzz!

Chaos Stone seemed to feel the power of the disaster. With a slight shock, four big blood-colored characters burst out hundreds of millions of blood. Then, an amazing scene happened, and the blood light still passed and condensed into a red head, blood-red and ferocious chaotic demon.

They were so powerful that they roared at the thunder and lightning above the sky, and then rushed up like wolves and tigers, smashed the day with one punch, and even directly swallowed the thunder and lightning directly into their stomachs, turning them into a blood light into the chaotic stone, and then turned into a pure energy. Delivered to every corner of the magic palace.

Jiang Ming, who is the master, is the most empathetic. He clearly feels that the quality, strength and potential of the whole palace have increased dramatically.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ming was shocked and puzzled.

Faking the sky was also shocked fiercely and said in a low voice: "It can actually project the virtual image of the demon god to fight for himself. The stronger the external offensive, the stronger the virtual image. How is this possible? Is he..." Eaten seemed to think of something terrible, and his face was dull, but immediately he smiled and whispered, "Big killer, this magic palace has become a real big killer!"

The heavenly disaster has not dissipated, and it is about to be split. The chaotic stone is shocked again, and the four bloody characters of the Red Dust Demon Palace unexpectedly flew out of the chaotic stone.

Void visions appeared, the world was drifting away, ten thousand years of gods and demons roared, and millions of troops hooves raged, turning into horrible energy torrents across the sky, and the disaster was instantly scattered and completely disappeared.

Heaven's eyes looked at this scene without blinking, like a wooden chicken.

PS: Collect books~~