Chapter 3580 What Egg

Seeing Belphegor's appearance, Tai Cang couldn't help frowning, and looked at the distance suspiciously, but there was nothing.

The old demon king Baer in a monk's robe came out from the door, chanting "Amitabha".

"Master Ba, is it it?" Belphegor asked.

"No mistake, the blood of the evil god in you and me is already agitated. Apart from it, there is no other demon with such ability."

Barr said with emotion: "Sure enough, it has already seen through this game of chess and where it should go."

Taicang pondered for a while, then asked, "Are you talking about Satan?"

"My poor brother, can you really feel nothing?" Belphegor looked disgusted.

"Hehe, the Spear King is from the Celestial God Clan, so it's understandable that he doesn't have the blood of the Evil God," Barr laughed.

"This coward, who gave up the lake of fire in purgatory, actually came to Hongmeng?" Tai Cang said contemptuously.

"Give up? How can its ambition be accommodated in a purgatory lake of fire?"

Belphegor said in a complicated tone: "Judging from its aura, even if Geros and Ilaris join forces, they are not its opponent at all."

"At the beginning, it didn't win the Endless Sea and Storm Valley, probably because, from the very beginning, it made a strategic plan to abandon the lake of fire, so as to sneak into Hongmeng's mind."

Tai Cang said strangely: "The ancient demon god Baal, you Belphegor is a hybrid of the evil god and the abyssal demon, then Satan is clearly a fallen angel, where does the blood of the evil god come from? Why do you perceive its appearance?"

"Don't you know? Satan, in order to make himself the most powerful demon, has been using the law of his evil god Sidi, the 'devil seed', to constantly integrate himself with more high-level demon genes."

Belphegor sneered: "As far as I know, Satan has reshaped it at least three times with the help of demon seeds!"

"At the beginning, in order to suppress the king of volcanoes, the previous king of Purgatory Lake of Fire, Van Keno, Satan fused the blood of the evil flame god Ifrit."

"In order to deal with Geros and Ilaris, it absorbed the organization of an ancient sea dragon."

"Later, it even used its elemental demon Smailt as a material, and fused the powerful magic gene of the elemental demon."

"I don't know what other materials it uses to reshape the flesh, but Satan can no longer be regarded as a simple fallen angel."

"Unless an adult witch of the abyss, any high-level demon, even Gared, may not be able to defeat Satan physically."

Tai Cang was shocked, "It made the female demons under him keep giving birth to it!?"

"Although this is just a transformation process, it can also be understood in this way," Belphegor said with a grin, "It is truly unscrupulous in order to become stronger!"

Tai Cang frowned, if it was him, even if he knew that there was such a way to become stronger, he would not do it.

What are you kidding? Constantly integrating various genes into his body, and passing through the belly of a female demon under his command?

"No wonder... this king has always wondered why Satan, who was born as a fallen angel, came from behind and defeated the two ancient demon kings, Geros and Ilaris..."

Tai Cang said disdainfully: "This kind of opportunistic method will only lead to bad results in the end!"

"As long as it can become stronger, how do you care about it? It is its ability to make the top powerhouses among so many demons willing to work for it."

Belphegor turned his head and looked at Ye Wuya: "Father, could it be that Satan was also arranged by you a long time ago?"

Ye Wuya smiled and said: "What egg is not an egg, put it in a pan and fry it, add seasonings, the taste is actually the same, as long as it tastes good."

"That's right, as long as you can stand out, what's your background and identity?" Belphegor said.

"What can be used by the master is good," Barr also said with a smile.

Taicang pondered for a moment, and said, "Could it be that Satan wants to participate in the eight-door competition?"

"Why, you just realized?" Belphegor sneered.

"How can it get the quota? Isn't it only the people selected by the eight sects?"

Ye Qun came out at this time, and said with a smile: "Master Taicang, since Master Lu personally intervened, the rules of this competition can naturally be changed."

"If we still follow Bamen's past practice, then what's the point of this reform?

Taicang pondered for a while, and his eyes showed a bright light, "Since that's the case, this king also wants to participate!"

"Just you? You can't lift an axe?" Belphegor sneered.

Tai Cang ignored it, and stared straight at Ye Wuya.

"Father, if your son wins the first place, can you tell him what you are after..."

Ye Wuya smiled and said: "Cang'er, you're hard on me, I don't even know what I'm looking for."

As soon as the subject changed, Ye Wuya's eyes flickered and said, "It's no problem if you want to participate in the competition, but...you have to chop the firewood first."

Taicang was shocked.

He didn't say a word anymore, his muscles were knotted and his veins were bulging, and he continued to lift the ax vigorously.

...

"Ugh!—"

The miserable scream resounded through the Nine Heavens Palace.

A group of masters in Tiangong were all trembling, and no one dared to approach the main hall.

In the main hall of the Tiangong, Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan are suffering.

"Trash! It's all trash!!"

Feng Jiuxiao was furious with thunder, his blue-gold eyes were blazing with flames.

Standing in the center of the hall, the surrounding space seemed to be on the verge of a tyrannical collapse.

The power of the blue-gold green dragon filled every corner.

The space is infinitely broken and twisted, as if countless fragments are struggling and trembling there.

As for Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan, in this space, their bodies were suspended in the air, crushed tightly, and convulsed!

It seemed that every bone and every inch of flesh was on the verge of being crushed. This kind of pain was unimaginable to ordinary people!

"Aside from eating, drinking and having fun, what else do you do!?"

"Is it true that my Shenlong family only has such a few wine bags and rice bags!?"

"Just with these ordinary magical skills, the bloodline that Qinglong can't reach is also worthy of winning in this competition?!"

"It's a dignified job! There isn't even a single suitable candidate, isn't that plausible!?"

Ji Liuhe's face was pale, and he said with difficulty: "Big... big brother... forgive me... we really... tried our best..."

Qi Sanchuan's eyes were full of fear, facing Feng Jiuxiao, they didn't even dare to resist.

Once you try to use your cultivation to resist, what you will face may be instantly smashed to pieces!

Even if their two brothers have the bloodline of the six-kalpa blue dragon, but in front of the monster Feng Jiuxiao, ten of the six kalpas are useless!

Feng Jiuxiao closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

The space in the hall returned to normal, and the two brothers fell to the ground, coughing in embarrassment.

"This competition of eight sects is not only for Tian'er, but also about our clan's status in front of the patron saint in the future!"

"Xiao Wangge and Zhou Hankong have already found the chess pieces they need, and we are already a big step behind..."

"It's ridiculous. The Shenlong family, which claims to be the most talented, doesn't even have a single talent available!"

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the two brothers in disappointment, "Really, Hongmeng's Shenlong clan is not as good as that wilderness!?"