1969. Chapter 1911 Welcome to the Demon Lord, Invincible

  Chapter 1911 Welcome the Demon Lord, Invincible

  ”Boom” explosion.

  This explosion was caused by the Buddha beads passing through the edge of the sky, rubbing the void with powerful force, annihilating everything.

  The void was the sparks caused by the friction of the Buddha beads.

  And not only that.

  After the Buddha beads sank into Xu Zimo’s head, it destroyed not only the body, but also the soul.

  Unlike the other two, this Pudu Tianzun wanted to kill Xu Zimo as soon as he made a move.

  He was not in the mood to joke.

  To save the Demon Lord was the greatest thing in his life.

  It was also the lifelong wish of Pudu Tianzun.

  ”Amitabha, the dust has settled.”

  Pudu Tianzun waved his right hand, and the Buddha returned and returned to his hand again.

  The Buddha beads were still full of Buddha nature, smooth and delicate, without a drop of blood, and no trace of damage.

  Pudu Tianzun was full of confidence.

  He didn’t even need to look at Xu Zimo’s body.

  His Pudu Buddha beads killed people when he made a move. He saved countless people in his life.

  This Pudu Buddha beads have never failed.

  ”Is it over?” someone muttered.

  Finally, he sighed.

  The Buddhist beads directly blew up the void.

  ”Don’t worry, we have to see the body if he dies,” Zhou Dangmo said with a smile.

  ”With his body, we can still ask the Tao for benefits.”

  In the exploding void, the space was recovering itself, but the recovery speed was very slow.

  It was really that the power of the Buddhist beads just now was too strong.

  …………

  ”Countless corpses,

  blood-red sky,

  shocking demonic energy,

  orderly heaven.

  Unpredictable heavenly power.”

  In the mind or in front of the eyes, countless pictures flashed by, and countless voices came.

  ”We were once famous in the nine regions, but now we have died quietly on this road. Lord, if you succeed in defeating the heavens in the next era, remember to let the heavens praise my name.”

  ”We are like birds in a cage, yearning for freedom, knowing the destiny, but unwilling to be mediocre.”

  ”If I die, it will be a worthy death.”

  ”Lord, I am your most fanatical follower, please let me die in front of you.”

  ”Everyone will die. I came to defeat the heavens. Success or failure is still unknown, but I know that I am doing something very meaningful.”

  ”How big is this world!”

  ”Damn God, why stop us, I hate it.”

  The ape with a long knife on his back, the demon with eyes all over his body, the fairy who sang the song of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting…

  those figures who died generously, the indifferent and ruthless way of heaven, the order that cannot be disturbed, and the countless corpses on the road to defeating the sky.

  Scene by scene, one by one,

  like a bone-eroding memory, flowed before his eyes.

  Shuttled through his mind.

  Xu Zimo’s figure swayed in the void.

  He couldn’t tell east from west, south from north, and even his consciousness was drifting in countless memories.

  Everything in front of him forced him to accept it passively.

  For some reason, Xu Zimo suddenly burst into tears while watching.

  He seemed to empathize with him, as if he had walked on the Fatian.

  That group of lovely people!

  Dead, all dead.

  Those amazingly talented and unparalleled strong men, with partners, beliefs, and admiration.

  Every flesh-and-blood person, after going through untold hardships, finally ruled the Nine Realms and finally welcomed the arrival of the devil.

  Later, the door to Fatian was opened.

  All dead!

  At the same time as the memory was restored, the powerful force surpassed the whole body.

  This was a force that Xu Zimo had never felt before.

  This power was magnificent and vast.

  Xu Zimo had never thought about it in his life
.

  The Great Dao?

  No, this is not the power of the Great Dao.

  The previous generation of demon lords would not use the power of the Great Dao, nor would they understand the Dao.

  He is a Dao killer.

  He lives to destroy the Dao.
  

  This is the power of Zhudao.

  The revival of memory and power, this is what the previous generation of demon lord left him.

  ………

  In the void, after waiting for a while.

  The broken space finally recovered, and Xu Zimo’s figure slowly appeared.

  At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, and there was a blood hole on his forehead, which was left by the Buddhist beads.

  Xu Zimo’s figure was in a trance in the void, as if drunk, and his figure kept shaking.

  ”This…”

  Everyone looked at him, a little surprised.

  ”He’s not dead?”

  ”Impossible,” Pudu Tianzun first shouted softly.

  His eyes fell on Xu Zimo.

  ”Is it the state of the living dead?”

  ”No, no, something is wrong.” “What

  is this, why do I have a bad premonition,” Du’e Tianzun also frowned.

  ”What are you still standing there for, kill him,” the Holy Ancestor shouted in a somewhat anxious voice.

  The three people woke up as if from a dream.

  They quickly used the strongest means.

  In an instant, the Buddhist beads in the void saved the world, and the birth, aging, sickness and death of misfortune came to the final death.

  The power of reincarnation filled the entire sky.

  ”Boom, boom.”

  The three of them rushed towards Xu Zimo from three different directions with overwhelming force.

  When they were still a few meters away from Xu Zimo,

  Xu Zimo’s originally confused figure suddenly stood firm, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

  With a “boom”,

  powerful force burst out from his body.

  It directly knocked Zhou Dangmo and the other two out.

  Xu Zimo stepped into the air.

  The mighty demonic energy around him rushed into the sky, and the demonic energy poured in, annihilating the sky.

  The sky seemed to be splashed with ink and turned black.

  The rolling demonic energy was vast and majestic.

  From the forehead, countless black and purple lines spread down.

  His eyes were scarlet.

  Xu Zimo looked around, and even the three corpses present felt a great sense of oppression.

  ”Who are you?” Zhou Dangmo asked vigilantly.

  ”You tried so hard to kill me, why did you ask such a stupid question,” Xu Zimo said.

  ”No, you are not him, he is not that strong,” Zhou Dangmo shook his head.

  ”It doesn’t matter whether it is or not, we all have a common name.

  Demon King!

  If you can succeed in defeating the sky and break the fate, you will have the opportunity to spread your name throughout the heavens.”

  Xu Zimo asked calmly.

  His eyes looked around.

  Finally, they fell on the Immortal Lord.

  ”That kid back then has grown to this point now.

  You really have the capital, no wonder they were so desperate to protect you back then.”

  The Immortal Lord’s eyes sank, and he didn’t speak.

  Xu Zimo looked at the temple again.

  ”Compared to the Holy Ancestor, I am used to calling you Yan Yingzhou.

  The one who cut off his tail to survive back then is now sitting on the top of the Nine Realms. This era has been declining for a long time.”

  ”Is this your trump card?” An old voice sounded in the temple.

  ”But this power is not his after all, how long can you hold on?”

  ”What did you say?” Xu Zimo raised his head slightly.

  He slapped the Immortal Lord next to him.

  The sky-high demonic energy filled the sky.

  The Immortal Lord’s face changed drastically, and as the Immortal Mist filled the air, a Immortal Gate opened behind him.

  ”The gate to all immortals is mysterious.”

  ”The immortals are just ants in my palm, what’s so mysterious about it,” Xu Zimo laughed.

  (End of this chapter)