MTL - Demon King/The Parting of the Orchid and Cang-Chapter 80 Start reading

The grassland is endless, and the thousands of illusions have lost the magic power of the demon city master. All of them are supported by the mana of the eastern green. For a long time, the flames burned the whole illusion into a fiery red. However, the opposite of the hot environment is the eastern green. The cold is getting worse.

The breath he exhaled condenses into a white mist in the air, and outlines the shape of a trance. Every step he takes, he leaves a footprint with frost, step by step, drawing a snow and ice in the vast illusion of spring flowers. trace.

He walked forward, but his dim eyes seemed to have given up hope of finding the bone orchid.

Suddenly the illusion trembled, and the flame supporting the illusion suddenly extinguished. The thousand-fold illusion behind Dongfang Qingcang immediately collapsed into nothingness, and Dongfang Qingcang did not return, only because he determined that the place where he collapsed was him. Having searched the place, he continued to move forward, and the cold air from his mouth was even worse. Some ice crystals had already climbed up to his neck, and the shape of bleeding veins was outlined on his neck.

However, within two or three steps, the illusion was trembling again, and the flame in the sky went out again.

The fantasy on the left of Dongfang Qingcang disappeared, and he looked to the left, only then the real scene turned into a blank darkness like a torn cloth.

If he didn't go out before all the flames collapsed, he would be buried in the collapsed illusion ...

In the past, Dongfang Qingcang was completely fearless. What kind of place he couldn't go out, but now ...

Dongfang Qingcang looked at the palm of his hand. The blackness in his palm was a manifestation of his body's coldness. He clenched his five fingers and watched the frozen ice chips falling on his hand. He looked up and continued to move forward.

Another pillar of flame in the sky will be extinguished, and the illusion will fall down, and Dongfang Qingcang will bite his teeth and burn the flame again, for no reason, there is no way ... He hasn't finished, if the little demon is there, Right there ...

Crying on my knees ...

However, there was a tear-like pain in the chest, the Oriental Qingcang was short of breath, the flame column suddenly extinguished, and the right side of the illusion collapsed almost relentlessly.

Dongfang Qingcang watched the pieces on the right flicker like snowflakes, and then disappeared into the darkness. He felt a sense of powerlessness soaring in the bottom of his heart, and with an inexplicable fear, he entered him like a tiny needle. Swimming in his bone marrow, and pierced through his internal organs.

Even the battle of ancient times never made him feel such a strong sense of powerlessness. Looking at the collapsed illusion and the small orchid that may have disappeared in the illusion, he couldn't do anything, he was ...

Nothing can be done.

There was only a piece of green grass in front of him. The last flame in the sky was trembling and was about to go out. Dongfang Qingcang stepped forward, and suddenly he was tripped by a piece, but he almost fell to the ground. It was this distracted and delayed effort, the flames in the sky suddenly extinguished, and the road in front of them suddenly disappeared.

Dongfang Qingcang had only time to look at the darkness that was suddenly coming down.

The light disappeared from the red pupil.

There was darkness all around, and the Oriental Qing Cang could not describe the feelings in his heart for a moment. He wandered in such a similar darkness for thousands of years. If he speaks of abomination in this world, there is no darkness like this. Even worse.

But now, in such darkness, he felt that it was not a big deal.

Anyway ...

There is nothing to look forward to and pursue.

Immerse him in the darkness ...

Dongfang Qingcang lowered his eyes, but his eyes were lightened by a faint light. At his feet, he was still stepping on a piece of green grass, and only the thing that tripped him was what he had been searching for. Bone orchid.

The white shimmer on the bone orchid only became noticeable when it was dark all around.

Dongfang Qingcang looked at the bone orchid, but for a moment did not dare to reach out to pick it up. He was afraid that the last light would disappear.

It turned out that what he was looking for was so easy to get.

After looking at Gulan for a long time, he finally restrained the trembling in his heart, picked it up and put it in his palm.

It turned out that some things took so much effort, even after despair.

Dongfang Qingcang looked at Gu Laner in his hands and laughed. There were three-point sighs and three-point sighs in the laughter, and there were more mixed flavors. No one except him could taste it clearly.

When the laughter stopped, Dongfang Qingcang closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the colors of the blood were the same as before. He put the bone orchid on his hand, and then waved his hand, and the flame sword rushed out of the dark abyss and fell into the hands of Dongfang Qingcang.

Dongfang Qingcang dance strikes the sword with the sword blade piercing the remaining green grass under her feet, chants in her mouth, and after the tremor, the last green grass is broken and disappears, and the figure of Dongfang Qingcang completely disappears into the darkness.

In the land demon market, the clamor is still endless, and the collapse of the main fantasy world of the demon city has not affected the trading of the land demon market.

In the demon market, the drug seller Weng, who was carrying the goods, was calling and walking by. Suddenly, the white-haired man suddenly felt the surrounding atmosphere suddenly slammed, and then it became cold again, and everyone was still there. As he stunned God, he saw that the Demon Lord in black suddenly fell into the road with a sword, and at the foot of his foot, fortunately, he could barely stand by holding his sword.

The bustling voice of the demon city was all over, and everyone's eyes fell on Dongfang Qingcang. His chest was covered with ice crystal eyes with murderous spirit. When he looked back, the drug seller was scared by Dongfang Qingang's red eyes. He had to sit on the ground with one butt, and the cargo pick dropped.

Dongfang Qingcang glanced around the picker and his nose moved slightly. He stepped forward, rummaged in the picker, and took out a white jade medicine bottle. The bald man selling medicine was startled: "This, this, this is me ..."

Endless, Dongfang Qingcang opened the bottle cap, poured a bottle of medicine into his mouth, and then plucked a large piece of ice crystals from his chest and threw it into the old man's pick.

The medicine seller Weng looked at the large piece of ice crystals, and the words "ancestral secret medicine" were swallowed into his stomach.

Dongfang Qingcang ignored the eyes of others and looked up at the sky, and the big cloud in the sky was swimming.

Before coming to the demon city, Dongfang Qingcang went to the devil to find the small orchid, and released the big cricket trapped by the peacock and the devil. Then he led the big **** to the heaven, found the heavenly eyes, and saw the demon city owner abducting the small Orchid scene, this stepped on the big **** and rushed over.

Now Dongfang Qingcang is so grateful that he has released a lot of extravagance.

Dongfang Qingcang lightly called a "great cormorant." The great cormorant who was flying happily in the sky hissed, leaned down and flew straight to Dongfang Qingcang. Dongfang Qingcang leaped on the back of the cormorant and lay on its back Okay, faintly said, "Go to Gaocheng."

Auntie Wenyan swam up to the cloud again, and she looked like a dragon in the cloud.

Dongfang Qingcang looked at the daylight on his head and the flowing clouds around him, touched the bone orchid on his wrist, closed his eyes, and the burning sensation caused by the excessive drug raged in the stomach.

This can make his body feel a touch of warmth, and it can also restore his energy faster. Now, there was nothing else that made him more needed.

Dasao is not slow, but he walked to Wucheng within an hour. The last time I saw Wucheng's entrance to Hades, it was when Xiao Lanhua took up half of his body.

Dongfang Qingcang stood at the gate of the dark courtyard, looking at the charming charm of the courtyard that was perennially described as indifferent.

He now has a very weak breath. It is reasonable to say that Huang Quan should not have come to the shade, but the only way he can think of to bring the little orchid back to life is probably the only way.

Dongfang Qingcang asked Dayu to wait outside and stepped into the courtyard. Yumei looked at his body in the corner. Dongfang Qingcang ignored him. He walked to the wall, laid down the array, and used the array. The force, easily tore open the Hades.

He stepped into it, but it was easy to tear up the enchantment. When Dongfang Qingcang walked deeper into Hades, the weaker he was at this time, the more he felt a pulling force that split his soul and body. Is the power of nature in Hades.

Before ... the power he never felt.

It is a small human being, which is only a problem when he enters Hades. Now, for the little demon in his hand, he has tried all these feelings of incompetence that he has never tasted ...

Dongfang Qingcang stabilized his mind and went all the way to Hades.

The medicine in the stomach is not a panacea, but for Dongfang Qingcang, who never takes medicine, this strength is enough to support his body.

He walked all the way to the palace of Yan Wang. On the way, the ghost was shocked to see the Eastern Qing Cang, and he was scared and scared. He hurriedly dropped his work to evacuate the ghosts in Hades, and the news that he was running fast had been heard. Go to Hades.

When Dongfang Qingcang arrived at the palace of the King of Kings, the short and lean King Yan was preparing to hide under the table. Dongfang Qingcang stepped forward, honestly, and slaped the king's table with a slap, and Yan Wang was hurt by the broken wooden board. His head was awkward, "Oh, hey," he shivered to the corner, shrank to the ground, and stared innocently at Dongfang Qingcang: "Master Mozun! Why are you here again, lord? Have you found the reincarnation of the Akadi girl! "

Dongfang Qingcang handed the bone orchid to the king of kings: "This soul, let her go into labor."

Yan Wang's eyes turned around on the bone orchid, and he suddenly felt a bitter face: "Hey, my lord! You are so difficult for me! Where is this soul? This is clearly a breath, three souls and seven souls, even one soul together Incomplete, how can you let me send it to rebirth! If it is in the reincarnation well, it must not disappear directly into it ... Besides, in this world of reincarnation, we are orderly! It is impossible to lose one soul and one soul. Yes, otherwise how many ghosts and demons are scattered by our reincarnation, and you are not even a remnant ... "

Yan Wang Suxu said, every time the expression of the Eastern Qingcang became darker. Until the end, King Yan stopped himself, carefully looking at the look of the Oriental Qing Cang, and said carefully: "In my opinion, you might as well let this breath out and give her ..."

Looking at the corner of Dongfang Qingcang's lips, it was ugly to pull down, and the king immediately waved his hand, "Ah, no, no, I mean, if you refuse to let it go, you can use the treasure and spirit to keep the breath alive. Just think about it ... I see you still have a bit of aura. "

"Thinking? Let's go?" Dongfang Qingcang looked ugly and stiff. "No, I want her to live."

Yan Wang wanted to cry without tears: "So how can I ..." Suddenly, Yan Wang's eyes brightened, and for a while he looked at the expression of Eastern Qing Cang, "But the Sing Xingjun in the sky knows everything, Maybe she can find a way out of this soul-breathing way to refocus her soul. Or ... you just go to her? "

After hearing the words "Si Ming Xing Jun", Dongfang Qingcang frowned slightly. He turned his eyes, glanced at the bone orchid, and then asked in a delicate voice, "Where is Si Ming?"

"I heard that some time ago, they were locked into the Wantian Ruins, and now the entrance to the Wantian Ruins is in Heaven."

Yan Wang had an abacus in his heart. He didn't see that Dongfang Qingcang was seriously injured. He was just afraid ... He was just worried. When he started working in the underworld and Dongfang Qingcang, he would be severely damaged in Hades, but if he could win Dongfang Qingcang, Tianjie, the face of the Oriental Qing Cang, who is so suffocated that he can't even take up his military duties, if it falls into the hands of Moxi Shenjun, picking his skin is not a matter of burning money ...

The King of Yan carefully looked at the look of Eastern Qingcang.

When Dongfang Qingcang's **** pupils turned, Yan Wang's heart and liver just lifted up, and he felt his neck tightened. It was actually Dongfang Qingcang who caught his neck and lifted him against the wall. Yan Wang's legs were disorderly in the air. Standing, Dongfang Qingcang looked at him with narrow eyes: "Are you playing with this seat?"

Yan Wang opened his eyes wide and shook his head hard. He saw the bull's head and horse face and impermanence outside the palace of Yan Wang through the shoulders of Dongfang Qingcang. They all wanted to come in, but Dongfang Qingcang did not know when to set up an enchantment at the door!

Dongfang Qingcang squinted and looked at Yan Wang dangerously: "I am seriously injured, but this head is not bad. Do you want such a clumsy plan, do you not want this head, or do you want to try the taste of soul-flying spirit?" The evil qi overflowed, and even worse than the haze of Hades.

The eyes of the ancient demon can see all the ugliness and evil, lies, calculations, timidity and murderous intentions in the world. In his eyes, there is nowhere to escape.

Yan Wang struggled again and again, and finally, Dongfang Qingcang loosened his strength a bit, leaving Yan Wang gasping to answer: "No ... no, I dare not lie to adults ..."

King Yan busyly said, "Then, the ruins of ten thousand heavens and the Promise of the Promise are outside the Three Realms. I do n’t know when they appeared. All of them are dead places without the sun, the moon, and the living beings. A few days ago, the Promise of the Promise fell, and the ruins of Wantian also collapsed, but the ruins of Wantian collapsed in half and were repaired by the heavenly people. Si Mingxing Jun made a mistake and was imprisoned in the ruins of Wantian. Inside, but the Ten Thousand Ruins repaired by the Heaven Realm is no longer a natural thing. It has a weakness in the last place repaired by the Heaven Realm. Although it is not an entrance, it is the place where the Three Realms can be seen. The only place in the market. So I, I ... "

Dongfang Qingcang let go of King Yan, and he knew that King Yan calculated that he was not false, but at this time, he was telling the truth.

If you want to find a way to rescue the little flower demon, it seems necessary to find a life commander. The million-day market, even under the Xianxiantai, he will go.

Dongfang Qingcang didn't want to think about why he was disappointed because he couldn't find the little flower demon, and he didn't want to think about why he wanted Xiao Lanhua to live. All he knew was what he wanted to do. Even if it violates heaven, even if it is crazy wayward.

Who made him not a rule-maker. Who made him the demon of the Three Realms?

Common sense? compromise? That is the rule of the weak. Dongfang Qingcang never disdains.

Heaven, even if he is dragging such a body, he will go, and in the dead place outside the Three Realms, he will go even if there is no return.

Just because he can make this little flower demon come to life, he is willing.