Chapter 129: Inscription of the Origin of Divine Power!

A look of surprise flashed across His Majesty's eyes.

She couldn't understand the scene in the ancient mirror.

Until now, she still didn't understand how the Blood Lord walked out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Even if she entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, she would become a great demon.

How did the Blood Lord... walk out?

At this moment, Ning Tao felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

She couldn't help but think of the blood-colored robe she saw outside the City of No Return that day.

Is it a coincidence?

The scene jumped again.

On Jiupan Mountain, a gorgeous little bird fluttered its wings and landed next to a drop of blood.

The bird's eyes were full of curiosity.

The story also began to continue.

"I am a canary, beautiful, right? I am the most beautiful woman in Jiupan Mountain!"

"You round guy, I will call you... Blood Pearl."

"If you leave without saying goodbye, I won't look for you, and I won't miss you!"

"Blood Pearl, it's raining..."

If it was the previous scene, it would be like a sad song in the snow in winter.

The current scene is like the drizzle of spring rain, fresh with a hint of sadness.

"Xuezhuzi, you are back!"

"Xuezhuzi, you are so amazing, tell everyone that among the Eighteen Mountains, the canary is the most beautiful woman!"

"He is not a big demon, he will not die!"

"This lady reluctantly believes you this time!"

"How to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters..."

The girl left the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters, and the word "monster" was engraved on her proud and often vain face.

"I am so stupid, I can't even put on makeup, so ugly..."

"Am I ugly, why don't you come to see me?"

The scene stopped here.

Ning Tao covered her left face with her hand, it hurt there.

Countless memories, like a tide, poured into her mind.

Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, endless memories.

There was the whisper of Xuezhuzi in her ear, and the cold sword of the blood-colored robe.

She remembered.

She... is the most beautiful woman in Jiupan Mountain, Golden Canary.

Xuezhuzi, her childhood sweetheart whom she admires the most.

Life after life, reincarnation in the illusion.

She entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, watched Xuezhuzi sinking in the illusion, and kept trying to wake him up.

"Xuezhuzi..." Ning Tao covered her face, inexplicably hesitant.

She remembered the tenderness in the eyes of the blood-colored figure she saw outside Wugui City that day.

"Do you know Golden Canary? She is a very proud and conceited girl. I have been looking for her."

At this time, the corner of the Zun's mouth was smiling. She looked at Ning Tao and asked: "Witch, you remember all your memories, do you hate the big demon now?"

She seemed to care about this very much.

Ning Tao looked up and looked at her coldly: "He is not the big demon!"

Xuezhuzi said that she is not the big demon!

She believes it!

Even in the illusion, she saw her slaughtering all living beings, and she saw him stabbing her with a sword.

She also believed that he was not a demon.

Everyone in the world said he was a demon, but Jin Si Canary knew that he was just her childhood sweetheart, and he was not just anyone.

"Haha, another person who deceives himself." Shang Yanran smiled, and then looked at Bai Ze, "You and I are husband and wife, and they are my junior brothers and sisters. I am willing to let them go, but... I have to kill the demon girl, or... take her away."

Shang Yanran exuded a terrifying aura, enough to move the Great Supreme.

The seven strong men behind her also stepped forward and pressed on Bai Ze.

"This time... no one can save you, demon girl." Shang Yanran's eyes showed a cold light, "Only by solving the demon girl and the demon can this world be truly peaceful.

Bai Ze... do you really want to stop me?

Can you stop me?

Or do you ignore the people of the world for your own personal feelings?"

Shang Yanran exuded a terrifying aura.

She must take the demon girl away.

In the past, she thought that the Blood Lord was dead, and she simply let the Thirteen Demons of the North Demon go as pawns.

But some time ago, her clone sensed a trace of the Blood Lord's breath in the human world.

Then, the canary must be in her hands.

In this life, she coveted Bai Ze the most, and now there is another Blood Lord.

Bai Ze looked at Shang Yanran, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, and then he said: "She is not a demon girl, even if she is... that was in the last reincarnation.

If you want to take her away, you have to ask me!"

"Whoever comes today... can't stop me!" Shang Yanran's face became ferocious.

Whoever comes today, she will take the canary away!

Baidi was lonely.

Shang Yanran was right.

He couldn't stop it at all.

Shang Yanran's clone, plus the seven strong men, could easily take Ning Tao away.

Even if the mentor came, I'm afraid he couldn't stop Shang Yanran.

This matter... has become an unsolvable situation.

...

In the underground palace.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes and comprehended the origin of his magical power.

Ten years passed.

His understanding became deeper, but he could never really remember it, and the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra could not reach the subtle level.

"Forget... What did I forget?"

He pondered, but got nothing.

Suddenly, an intermittent voice sounded in his ears.

"Blood Pearl..."

"Blood Pearl..."

The voice was miserable, with a hint of helplessness.

Qi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, as if he saw Canary's face full of tears, her eyes red, stubbornly raising her head, looking helplessly at him.

Countless images flooded into his mind.

He saw that he was trapped in the reincarnation of the great devil, killing people according to the great devil's trajectory.

He saw him walking in the desert wearing a blood-colored robe, and a figure whose face he couldn't see clearly chased behind him and was pierced by his sword.

He saw that he was tied to a stone pillar and was being burned by thousands of fires. It was the figure that rushed forward without hesitation and endured endless pain with him.

He saw the figure hugging him, and without any hesitation, he jumped and fell into the rolling magma.

He saw that he stabbed that figure again and again, but that figure still never looked back. In every life, he came to find him and accompany him. He was the enemy of the whole world.

In the illusion, that figure really existed and was not his delusion.

He understood that the figure was Canary.

"Canary..."

Endless fantasy, like reincarnation again and again.

Those... are illusions, the life of a great demon.

Originally, after entering the Gate of All Demons, he experienced the life of a great demon.

Canary breaks into it, trying to wake him up.

"I remember now."

All the pictures turned into endless emotions.

There was a hint of pity in Qi Yuan's eyes.

There is also a hint of irritability.

I want to see the canary even more eagerly.

"Where is she after she fell into the illusion with me...?"

Countless emotions burst out in Qi Yuan's body.

The inner demon that dominates the virtual world seems to be gushing out, and it is uncontrollable.

When Qi Yuan thought of all the things that happened in the Gate of Wanshu, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra also completely entered the subtle level at this moment.

Qi Yuan's heart was filled with mixed emotions, including strong self-blame and pity.

He calmed himself down.

"Why do I hear the canary's voice..."

He heard the canary's voice and recalled all the memories.

Why did he hear it? This is important.

After entering the foundation building, Qi Yuan's ears could hear some strange sounds.

Before he entered the game, he heard Ning Tao's voice.

Where is the source of the sound?

Where is the canary?

Who is she now...?

Suddenly, a grievance and crying voice fell into his ears again.

"Am I ugly? Why don't you come to see me?"

The canary's voice fell into his ears like a bolt from the blue.

Qi Yuan suddenly remembered.

While at Qise Peak, he once heard Ning Tao whispering in his dream: "Am I ugly? Why don't you come to see me?"

He had heard such sleep talk more than once.

At that time, he always regarded these as jokes, and also laughed at Ning Tao, who was the Supreme and talked in his sleep.

During the battle of ten thousand miles, Ning Tao took the blood ball and fought with the Great Supreme.

As night fell, she curled up like a kitten, with Qi Yuan standing beside her.

He had also heard Ning Tao's crying words in his sleep.

Understood!

Totally understand!

Ning Tao is the canary.

Ning Tao's face was engraved with the word demon.

The thirteen demons of the North Demon are annoying to the heavens and annoying to humans.

In the eyes of the world, she seemed ugly.

Canary, who loved beauty so much, became a "demon" despised by the world. Everyone hated her and regarded her as the ugliest monster.

How could she bear this pain?

How could she bear it, in the illusion, his sword after sword.

At that time, he was influenced by the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and fell into the life path of a great demon, killing people like a great demon.

Unlike the big devil, there is always someone waiting for him.

"Canary... Ning Tao..."

The majestic aura swept over his body, and the entire sky in Wugui City turned blood red at this moment.

Qi Yuan has found the path engraved by the inner demon that dominates the virtual world.

Within the barrier, Bai Di's clone was imprisoned by Shang Yanran.

The seven most powerful men also walked towards the Thirteen Demons of the North, until Ningtao.

A smile appeared on the corners of Shang Yanran's lips: "In the past, the Blood Lord protected you, but today...who can protect you?"

Ning Tao looked at Shang Yanran with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, a hoarse voice filled with endless self-blame sounded.

"Canary, I'm late."

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you."

The chain held tightly in Canary's hand trembled at this moment.

The bloody flesh ball exuded all kinds of terrifying auras.

When Shang Yanran saw the ball of blood, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes: "Blood Lord? No, you are a drop of Blood Lord's blood!"

In the past, when the Blood Lord entered the Gate of All Demons, he cut off his own arm and stayed with Canary.

Later, the Blood Lord died in the Gate of All Demons, with only a drop of blood flying out.

The blood ball in front of you is the drop of blood from the Blood Lord!

Ning Tao's thin figure was trembling at this moment. She clutched the chain tightly and glanced at the bloody flesh ball, a glance that seemed to be across a vast ocean, as if it were a thousand years.

She finally saw again the person she had been thinking about and dreaming about for all these endless years.

The bloody flesh ball condensed into a figure in a bloody robe at this moment.

"Blood beads!" She hugged the blood-red robe tightly.

Just like when the fire spread, she hugged him without hesitation and died together in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Shang Yanran had a smile on her lips: "It's really touching, Great Demon... You finally showed up."

Qi Yuan, in a blood-colored robe, looked at Shang Yanran, and a hint of coldness appeared on his lips: "Today, you must die!"

Shang Yanran heard this, and the smile on her lips became even more intense: "Not to mention your one drop of blood, even if you, the Blood Lord, come in person, you may not be the opponent of my clone.

Besides, can your original body come here now?"

The canary tightly grasped Qi Yuan's arm.

The White Emperor looked at Qi Yuan with excitement in his eyes. He never thought that he would see his mentor at this time: "Master, don't come here unless you are in the sixth realm!

Shang Yanran got the fate stone tablet, she is no longer herself!"

Shang Yanran smiled brightly.

It's just a drop of blood, even the Supreme can't hurt it.

Why take Ning Tao away from her?

"Great demon, I took the canary away today. If you want to see her, come to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to find me with your real body!"

Qi Yuan's expression was extremely calm. The endless self-blame and guilt before turned into surging murderous intent.

"One drop of blood can kill you!"

As Qi Yuan spoke, terrifying changes occurred on the figure condensed by his drop of blood.

Blood of the soul!

The blood of the soul that fell from the void was used by Qi Yuan at this moment.

The blood of the soul obtained from the old black chicken demon can be parasitic in treasures.

Condense that treasure into a soul magic weapon.

What kind of treasure is as precious as a drop of his blood?

This is a drop of blood for the foundation of the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, Qi Yuan condensed himself into a soul magic weapon.

The blood of the soul fell, and Qi Yuan's blood underwent a huge change.

He glanced at the canary: "Wait for me!"

After becoming a soul magic weapon, he could no longer consciously descend here.

The blood-colored robe figure kept changing.

Engraved!

In the city of no return.

Qi Yuan shouted loudly.

He finally understood why he could not engrave his original magical power.

In the illusion, he cut off an arm and forgot the consciousness imposed on him by the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, which was that he was a great demon.

That arm turned into a drop of blood.

That drop of blood was the endless evil, the great demon, the root of all evil.

That drop of blood was truly matched with the original magical power of the heart demon of the master of the virtual world.

He wanted to engrave this magical power on that soul artifact!

In the barrier, the blood-colored robe had disappeared.

Ning Tao's eyes were filled with reluctance.

The blood-colored robe figure turned into a blood-colored enchanting long sword at this moment.

Shang Yanran's eyes showed a greedy look: "Turning oneself into a soul weapon, what a wonderful method.

If this sword is held by an ordinary supreme being, it can even hurt the great supreme being!

Unfortunately, such a sword can only be regarded as exquisite. Not to mention killing me, it can't even hurt me!"

As Shang Yanran said this, the blood-colored long sword changed again.

Greed, lust, arrogance...

All kinds of auras emanated from this sword.

The entire barrier, including Baidi, was a little uneasy.

They looked at the blood-colored long sword, and for the first time, they showed surprise in their eyes.

"Original magical power!" Shang Yanran's eyes widened, "You actually engraved the original magical power on a sword, you...you are really...willing to do it!"

It is unheard of that the original magical power is engraved on a soul weapon.

But Shang Yanran knew that this can be done.

"Blood Lord, haha... your move is beyond my expectation.

But, engraving the origin magical power on a soul magic weapon.

Your body... is useless!

Without the origin magical power, your body, ordinary supreme beings can kill you!" Shang Yanran laughed.

In her heart, she had a lower evaluation of the Blood Lord.

Any cultivator who is easily overwhelmed by it, how can he achieve anything great.

"I'll come to see how strong your origin magical power is!"

Even when facing the Blood Lord's origin magical power, Shang Yanran was not afraid at all!

After all, her realm has reached the limit of this world.

If she breaks through further...something bad will happen.

All her plans will be in vain.

Ning Tao held the blood-colored long sword, and her figure rose at this moment.

Holding the long sword, she felt a sense of blood connection.

"This sword is called the Heart Demon Guide of the Lord of the Void Realm!"

Ning Tao walked forward, like a peerless female swordsman.

After so many years, she can finally...fight side by side with Blood Pearl.

"Die!"

A sword was slashed out, and endless blood filled the entire barrier.

Greed, arrogance, gluttony...all kinds of emotions were running rampant.

The faces of the seven strong men finally showed a moving look.

Shang Yanran's eyes showed an incredible look: "Heart demon? Great demon? How is it possible!"

How could he be a real great demon!

Such an original magical power cannot be condensed at all.

Only the great demon, the former Buddha, can condense it.

Because all the demons in the world are the origin of the great demon.

What's going on?

Shang Yanran's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and then chuckled.

Really a great demon... That's even more interesting!

As the sword came out, the seven strong men behind Shang Yanran were like fragile porcelain dolls. Just looking at the sword, cracks appeared on their bodies.

They kept howling and crying, as if they had fallen into the endless demon realm.

The seven strongest men didn't catch even one sword.

A white demon crawled out from Shang Yanran's back.

That demon was different from everyone else.

There was no fear in her eyes, and she smiled: "Blood Lord, you are better this time, so I'll give you this clone.

But, you have lost your original magical power, so what are you afraid of?

I'm waiting for you in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons!

If you don't come in quickly, the canary... will fall into my hands."

Following her voice, Shang Yanran killed her body with a palm.

After all, if the sword continued, it would be enough to hurt her original body through the clone.

Shang Yanran's clone dissipated at this moment.

The seven strong men were hit by this sword, and their inner demons broke through their bodies, and they died.

A simple sword killed eight strong men.

The people of the Thirteen Demons of the North looked at each other.

What happened today was really beyond their expectations.

At this time, Bai Di looked at the blood-colored sword with shock and a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Such a sword aroused endless inner demons.

Is the master... really a big demon?

If it is true...

He didn't know how to face it.

Ning Tao's little hand tightly grasped the long sword, and a smile was forced on her pale face: "Xuezhuzi... everything in the illusion is fake."

All the pain was caused by the curse of the Ten Thousand Demons after entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Xuezhuzi's sword-drawing and killing was just an illusion.