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Chapter 728: Gone With the Wind

The innate demon god is equivalent to the seventh level of god in the heavenly court. His fall also attracted a lot of attention.

In the Ninth Heaven, God of Liewu looked down at the Demon Abyss and shook his head and said, "What a pity." Thousands of years ago, he had seen this demon god and recruited it in the name of Emperor Wu, but unfortunately he was rejected. Unexpectedly, he would have a death disaster a thousand years later. "I thought that another Xing Tian would be born in our Martial God Group."

"The Great God Xingtian is the guardian god of Yan Emperor, and this demon is just a demon god who disobeys His Majesty Yan Emperor. How can you mess with it?" Feng Hou looked unhappy, looked at the historian next to him, and said to God Liewu: "Your Majesty, please be careful." This is not nice to hear when this is heard.

God Liewu kept silent. The historians who followed him were also sensible, and these words were not recorded in the book. However, people did not record them, but they were recorded by themselves. In the tree of the universe, all words and deeds will become a circle of history. This is even more true of the fall of a congenital demon god.

God Zhouguang sat under the tree. He looked at the time recorded on the divine tree, and Xun Yi's future appeared in front of him. Countless futures are unpredictable, and the future is determined by the present. Xun Yi is currently facing his life, another important choice.

"I'll wait and see if I can give everyone a surprise."

The supreme gods shook their heads or sighed, but they did not dare to look down on the blessing god lineage at all. Although the Yuanjie Heavenly Lord left, the blessing god lineage had experienced three dynasties of Emperors, and their foundation was too strong.

Even Xun Yi was more inclined to God of Fortune than the possible God of Fortune. Because the power of the God of Fortune is more than ten times more than that of God of Fortune.

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As the demon god died, a large area of ​​demon realm suddenly collapsed in the demon abyss. This demon realm is the one that dies innate demon gods. When the demon god falls, the light of merit falls into these demon abysses, purifying the world infected by the demon energy bit by bit. White lotus blooms and golden clouds fly, and this brand new pure land world rises from the demon abyss.

"God of Fortune!" A roar came from the depths of the demon abyss, and dozens of arms grabbed from the depths towards the Pure Land. "You can kill someone, and the territory will be left!"

At this moment, a chuckle came from outside the Demon Abyss.

The slender jade fingers penetrated into the Demon Abyss. The seemingly weak and slender palms covered the sky above the Demon Abyss. The palm lines on it were like the creation of the universe, and all spirits evolved: "What if I don't keep it?"

A light flash of fingertips shattered many arms in the Demon Abyss one by one.

"We God of Fortune wants nothing that we have never been able to get." The golden light of creation spreads over the Demon Abyss, and Miao Siming's laughter echoed in every corner of the Demon Abyss.

Although many demon shadows covered their faces with demonic energy, their faces behind the demon cloud looked very ugly.

"I finally waited for the Dasiming to abdicate, and the Shaosiming who succeeded the throne was not a simple thing."

"Miao Siming is worthy of being the left and right servants around God Linghong."

The eldest son Siming, who was beside God Linghong, was an eighth-level god at that time. Now, after countless years of hard practice, the two of them will only become stronger and stronger.

With this move, Miaosiming showed the peak combat power of the eighth level god man, suppressing the demons of the Demon Abyss in one fell swoop.

A congenital demon god was resentful and once again raised a giant hand from the depths of the demon abyss to fight with Miaosiming.

"Heaven and earth are sad." Suddenly, flowers and rain in the void were sprinkled, and the giant hand stretched out was swept by the petals in the sky, easily crushed into powder.

"I want you an arm this time, and I will take my life next time." A melodious song sounded, and a goddess of green clothes slowly fell from the ninth heaven in the flower rain.

The colorful dress is like a cloud of smoke, and the figure is like a delicate dragon, appearing faintly in the clouds and mist. The golden clouds dance around her, and the colorful light is filled with light. The nine-colored lotus in her right hand is holding a nine-colored lotus, and Miaosi Ming stands floating in the void.

However, no one dared to underestimate the petite figure that appeared in the void.

As the current head of the God of Fortune, one must be treated as half a God. Even the oldest demon god in the Demon Abyss must lower his proud head.

Miaosiming cannot defeat, and the God of Fortune will not let his spokesperson fail. If he really wants to fight with Miaosiming, he may be in full bloom in the next moment. Even the many ancient gods living in seclusion will not sit idly by.

A sea of ​​clouds appeared in the golden clouds, where sacred chants and praises the "Yuanhong Yu Miaosi Mingming Master God". Under the intimidation of the God of Fortune, the demons of the Demon Abyss retreated one by one, and did not dare to walk out of the depths of the Demon Abyss, and even their true appearance or even a ray of breath were not revealed.

The White Lotus Pure Land flew into the heaven in the light and turned into a divine realm unique to the lineage of the blessing god.

Xun Yi and the others took a look, retreated silently, and went directly to find Ren Huan and others.

Boyang was sealed into a golden light by Xun Yi. At this moment, the golden light dissipated and the young man lay on the ground dying.

"Who is this guy?" Lie Rong couldn't figure it out, and Xuan Ying didn't know this person even more. Only the Qinglong God was so taboo that he vaguely knew something about Xun Yi. He personally put the boy on the ground and put a soft pad on him to avoid being uncomfortable on the ground.

The boy smiled, as if he was expressing his gratitude to the Qinglong God. If it weren't for this embarrassing appearance, if he had lived outside normally for ten years, perhaps this was also a handsome young man who was popular among thousands of girls. But here, only the wind blows the candles and scatters will not disperse.

When Xun Yi and the others arrived, they could no longer feel the boy's breathing.

"Xun Yi!" Meng Han whispered, Xun Yi didn't need to say anything, and had already taken out the Baotian Qinghua Bell to save people.

"All things rejuvenate" and "body shaping and blood production" can cover all the Tianle God Bells that resurrect people, but there is no reply to the vitality of the boy.

"Don't waste your energy." At this time, the golden cloud rolled, and Miaosi fell down with his heart: "Ten years ago, we made a contract. Ten years later, the agreement was reached. If you succeed in eliminating demons, I will also fulfill the corresponding promise."

Seeing the golden light, the boy opened his eyes in a daze. The goddess in front of him was like ten years ago. He was wearing green clouds and holding colorful lotus in his hand. The golden clouds around him were floating in the air without falling into the world.

She bounced her fingers gently, and the lotus petals fell into the boy's body, temporarily letting him hold his last breath: "There is not much time, so you can do it yourself."

The boy's tone was intermittent: "God......... Thank you very much."

Miaosi ordered the red face to remain unchanged. He looked at the boy on the ground and gently lit his temples. He temporarily disappeared from the front of the people, and the golden clouds dissipated in the void. He just said to Xun and Meng before leaving: "A moment, you come to the Heavenly Palace to see me."

The boy then turned his eyes on Xun Yi and the others.

One was in the cave for ten years, while the other two were enjoying ten years of life outside. The two were much taller than the teenager.

"I didn't expect that you, a frail boy, are already taller than me." The boy's voice was hoarse.

"Boyang...Brother." Xun Yi's voice trembled a little. Ten years ago, if Boyang hadn't carried him out of the cave, what would his destiny be in the end?

Meng Han was not feeling well. Under Boyang's protection, he and Xun Yi could escape. But ten years later, when they returned to the old land, they had to watch Boyang leave with their own eyes.

He said to Xun Yi: "If Miaosiming has no choice, go find other people? For example, God?"

"No need." Before Xun Yi could answer, Boyang took the initiative to speak: "I was already dead ten years ago. I was thrown into that well by the demon. When I was swallowed by the demon, the great god rescued me just now, but it was too late. The reason why I have never returned in the past ten years is to witness all this with my own eyes. Thanks to the great god who continued his time, so that I could look at you again in ten years. You are alive, and your efforts were finally in vain."

There is no need to recognize relatives, or even ask. After meeting, the three of them recognized each other's identity. Seeing that their two younger brothers grew up, his obsession with wandering in the world also dissipated.

Boyang's mouth bent, as if he had a smile. He took Xun Yi's hand and then folded Meng Han's hand on Xun Yi's hand. The hands of the three of them were put together, just like they were dependent on each other in the cave ten years ago.

"Brother is the eldest, and he will leave it to you in the future." Then, his whole body turned into golden sand and drifted with the wind.
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