The demon ancestor still didn't get used to it until he walked into the relic of God burial. What kind of divine power could make a strong man like him have no resistance.

It's like people catch him and put him back here directly. It's too strong to ignore time and space and any violent energy!

Entering the relics of the God's burial, the demon ancestor took a deep breath and saw the disdainful eyes of the gods and Demons walking back and forth. The demon ancestor had completely ignored it. He strode to the gate of the palace where the sky was buried.

"Master, the little devil wants to see you!"

This is the name given to him by the burial vault. Although he felt awkward, he still had to call himself this way.

"Come in!"

The demon ancestor only felt a powerful force wrapped him, and then his eyes flashed, and he had arrived in the palace.

If it had been before, Mozu would have thought that this force was too powerful, simply unparalleled, but after realizing the power of Shen Longxuan, he felt that it was the same thing.

It seems that he is only a little taller than him, far worse than Shen Longxuan.

Moreover, he had a special hobby of burying the sky. He numbered those gods and demons, only calling them numbers instead of names.

Therefore, it is obvious that he cannot enter the formation when he is called a demon, that is, he is an outsider and is not valued.

"Little devil, what good news do you want to tell me?" The burial sky asked with a ponderous face.

The demon ancestor twitched on his face, lowered his head and replied, "if you return to the master, I met Shen Longxuan."

"Oh? Where is he?"

After burying the sky, he sat up straight and asked eagerly, "tell me where he is?"

For nothing else, it's true that he got the source of God's burial, but he couldn't refine it for a long time. It was obviously a heart, but it was like recognizing the Lord, and he didn't listen to him at all.

Let him use all kinds of methods, still can't refine and use.

Therefore, after hearing the news of Shen Longxuan, he became excited. The source of God's burial was originally Shen Longxuan's thing. As long as he caught himself, he would certainly be able to refine it.

"When I came back, he was around those terrible destruction storms in the void." The devil answered.

Burying the sky directly stood up and said, "go, take me there. As long as you arrest him, I will reward you with a magic ancestor treasure to restore your cultivation to the top demon God.

You demon gods and gods and demons are completely two ways. You know, gods and demons are Orthodox, and you are just side branches. Therefore, it is very difficult to cultivate.

However, as long as you follow me well, I promise you can practice to the peak again. "

Looking at the face of the burial sky, the demon ancestor sighed in his heart. He felt like a dog given alms. Bruce Lee was right.

Shen Longxuan never cares about what he gives Bruce Lee. He is a brother and he is just a slave.

There was an imbalance in Mo Zu's heart. He said again, "Shen Longxuan is very strong. It's easy to hit me. Let me come back and send a message to you."

"Oh? Has he also recovered to the peak? But it's good to have an opponent. I hope he can survive three breath in my hand, otherwise it will be too lonely.

By the way, you said before, the protoss army led by little doll has allied with the holy army? Are they trying to fight us? How ridiculous! "

Demon Zu raised his head and looked at the burial dome. This guy's face was unruly, as if the whole world was not his opponent.

However, before Shen Longxuan appeared, it was true that several major forces around him were beaten by the God demon army led by the burial sky, so they could only shrink up and dared not move around.

Even if the Protoss and the holy race are united, they will not be the opponents of the demon army.

Only powerful gods and demons can make an alliance between the two deadly rivals of the holy.

However, if a person is powerful to the extreme, no matter how many gods and demons are in vain.

So the demon ancestor continued, "with the strength of the master, it's not a worry for them to unite, but Shen Longxuan said that he wanted you to return the source of God's burial to him personally, otherwise he would call."

what?

I couldn't believe it when I buried the sky. Shen Longxuan was dead, that is, a top supreme God, with a yuan spirit of 100 million feet.

Not to mention that he is a 190 million yuan spirit who breaks the limit, even if the gods and Demons under him are all high-level supreme gods with more than 80 million yuan spirits.

Coupled with their magic body, they have achieved the body of the devil and God. Under the double bonus, the fighting capacity of the God and devil is very strong.

How many can Shen Longxuan play?

It's just a joke!

Funerary sky looked at the demon ancestor, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious. This dog servant became more and more useless, and he couldn't beat Shen Longxuan. Unexpectedly, he believed the other party's nonsense.

Didn't you deliberately come back to annoy him?

"Little devil, the source of God's burial is on me. Take me there!" Funerary sky smiled on her face, but her voice was very cold.

"Yes!"

Mozu gritted his teeth and turned directly to lead the way.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan has refined more than 3600 treasures in a huge destruction storm, two for Bruce Lee, less than ten for his family, and the rest have been refined in the ancient Xuantian stove, and turned into the origin of heaven and earth again.

At this moment, Bruce Lee has finished his practice.

He returned to Shen Longxuan and said excitedly, "boss, my yuan Ling real body has reached 200 million Zhang, which is unimaginable. If I attack with Xuan long real body, my strength will be stronger."

"Well, yes, when the burial vault comes, it's up to you to deal with it. I'm too lazy to do it."

Shenlongxuan thought for a while and said, "he has come."

Before the words fell, the two figures flashed in front of Shen Longxuan and Bruce Lee.

"Shen Longxuan, we meet again." A smile bloomed on the face of the burial vault.

Mozu stood aside, but it seemed that he was ready to run away at any time.

Shen Longxuan looked at the burial sky and stretched out his hand and said, "don't waste time. Give me the source of God's burial. You can't refine it now."

He is telling the truth. As Shen Longxuan's strength increased, the source of his divine burial also became stronger, and the strength of the burial vault could not be refined.

However, Shen Longxuan's strength could not be seen by the burial sky, so he did not believe it.

"Hahaha... Shen Longxuan, you dare to talk big. I'm curious. How many accomplishments have you recovered and how much strength can you play?

But you can beat the little devil, which is your strength.

Shen Longxuan, I want to fight with our former brothers. I won't kill you. You helped me refine the source of divine burial and completely control the relics of divine burial.

Then I'll help you take down the source of Taichu. Our brothers control life and death and rebuild the Ninth Heaven and earth. Isn't it happy? "

As soon as the words of burying the sky came to an end, Bruce Lee directly said, "you are a fucking brother! If you are a brother, you should entrust it to your back, not stab it in the back.".

You inherited the relics of God's burial. Instead of benefiting your brothers, you want to kill us. What kind of brother are you?

What a boast!

Bury the sky, you don't deserve to say these two words. As you just said, I won't kill you and hand over the source of God's burial, which is originally the boss's thing. "

Burial sky looked at the stretched out dragon. He remembered that the little guy had been following Shen Longxuan's ass. later, his strength was too low and he had to give up following.

I didn't expect that after the big bust, he was rampant. He really hadn't been beaten.

So he stretched out his hand and said, "then I'll send you to the West first!"

"You deserve it!" Bruce Lee did not hesitate, and his figure disappeared in place.

Boom!

When he appeared, the burial vault had been knocked back by his fist.