"Is there a demon god in this sarcophagus?" Li Xuan asked Luo Xiyue in his mind.

Luo Xiyue looked forward in Li Xuan's dimensional world, her eyes crossing the space of her mind.

Afterwards, Luo Xiyue talked about an ancient incident that shocked Li Xuan!

Demon God!

That is the supreme existence, one level higher than the God Emperor, and the gods belonging to this world.

It is rumored that during the first time of the beginning of heaven and earth, there were a total of forty-nine gods, thirteen demon gods, and thirteen ancient gods.

There are a total of forty-nine true gods, humans, demons, and demons, and all three tribes are evenly divided.

These forty-nine true gods evolved into forty-nine heaven and earth orders over the endless years, and guided the three tribes to practice.

In ancient times, the human race and the demon race worked together to destroy the demon realm into the Nine Nethers, and sealed the heaven and earth order of the thirteen demon gods together in the Nine Nethers.

From then on, there were only thirty-six orders left in the forty-nine heaven and earth.

The thirteen demon gods who were banned into the Nine Nethers had great resentment towards this world.

"In this sarcophagus, there should be the incarnation of the demon god formed by resentment through Jiuyou and condensed in the Great Wilderness Spirit World." Luo Xiyue said lightly.

When Li Xuan heard these secrets, he was shocked. He also knew the existence of the Demon Realm and thought that the Demon Realm was still in the Great Wilderness Spirit Realm. Unexpectedly, he had been enfeoffed into the Nine Netherworld by the human race and the demon race.

It seems that their demons are even more miserable than humans.

Li Xuan asked in his heart: "Is the power of the ancient gods the power of protection that is the order of heaven and earth of these thirteen ancient gods?"

"It should be, I don't know how many of those levels are."

Li Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. At this moment, he had a vague guess in his heart that this world is actually a battle between the gods, and the human, demon, demon, and the three tribes were just derived from the battles of these true gods.

"This sarcophagus is sealed with the incarnation of this demon god. What will happen if it is released?" Li Xuan asked.

"I don't know either. It should be considered a catastrophe between humans and demons!" Luo Xiyue said.

Suddenly, at this time, one powerful resentful spirit after another condensed.

Seeing this situation, the Holy Son of Yinghuo frowned and stopped the monks who could hardly resist and wanted to step forward to seize the opportunity.

"Don't worry, if we rashly engage in these resentful spirits, there are some demons who are eyeing each other?"

Everyone stopped and looked back at the Holy Son of Yinghuo.

The Saint Son of Yinghuo continued, "I have a formation that can hide the breath of all of us. We will hide it, and then wait for the demon races behind us to come and fight for both losses. Then we will take action and wipe out all these demon races."

When Li Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but praise the son of Yinghuo.

This old six is ​​quite tricky.

"It is naturally the best thing to do so, but what if they find out?" Tu Shanya said.

"If you discover it, you will find it. It's better than fighting the enemy to the death and then being attacked by them."

When everyone heard this, they all agreed. Then the Holy Son of Yinghuo took out a formation flag in his hand and then arranged it.

After the formation was arranged, the human race present was directly hidden.

After the Saint Son of Yinghuo wiped out all his breath, these rioting vengeful spirits began to dissipate.

Then the Saint Son of Yinghuo entered the formation and looked outside proudly.

In front of this formation, there was a huge light screen, and what appeared on it was the scene outside.

Everyone sat cross-legged and began to absorb the spiritual power of the spirit stones, accumulate energy, and prepare for the next battle.

After about half a day, the son of Ying Huo suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside.

Outside, a space channel emerged, and a group of demons came out of the space channel.

"They are here!"

The leader was the noble young man just now, the Phoenix Saint, a man in blue face.

Li Xuan only knew the true body of the Phoenix Saint, but the other two didn't know about it.

When these demon races saw this huge treasure house of God Emperor, they were all excited.

Many demons could no longer hold back and rushed forward, trying to compete for opportunities.

As the breath was again, the resentful spirits gathered together and bitten towards the demon clan.

The dense resentful spirits rushed out and formed a front line, surrounding all these demons.

The death energy here is the most resentful, and the resentful spirits born are also extremely powerful.

Many weak demon races were directly bitten into pieces in an instant and were gnawed by these vengeful spirits.

And the three of them finally took action. The noble young man took action and saw golden light everywhere, with golden scales on his body looming.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Yinghuo spoke directly: "It's actually a member of the Dragon Clan, and it seems that he should have good strength."

The green-faced man also stared at the sarcophagus above, his eyes very hot.

Only he knows what this sarcophagus actually means.

All the remaining pearls and artifacts of the Divine Emperor are not as good as those in this sarcophagus.

The things inside can make people overcome the last shackles and become supreme beings.

"Because there is half of the demonic god's order divine character inside."

The Phoenix Saint also took action at this time, trying to compete for a demon emperor's artifact and a cross sword.

However, countless resentful spirits around her blocked her way, and endless burning flames rushed forward, trying to burn the gang of resentful spirits in front of her.

And in the formation, everyone opened their eyes and looked outside.

"As a matter of fact, they were trapped."

"Although these demon races are powerful, they are not as smart as the Holy Son of Ying Huo."

"When they fight and both sides suffer, we will take action and first destroy these demons."

Everyone started to discuss, and Jiang Yue placed a sword in front of him, looking at the demon clans outside, as if they were in front of Wen Yang, preparing to fight.

Her eyes looked at a bead inside and an imperial sword.

This is the magical artifact of the ancestors of the sect, the Demon-Slaying Sword, and that bead is his remains.

Li Xuan couldn't help feeling sorry when he watched the battle between the demon clan and the resentful spirits outside.

My strength is still too weak, otherwise I could also find an opportunity.

I dare not think about the power of the emperor's magic, but I may be able to obtain the power of the incomplete power of the holy magic.
Chapter completed!