Chapter 90: Sorrowful Promise Demon [5]

Nie Chengming did not know the specific cultivation of Wang Yan.
He only knew that he couldn't see the other party at all.
As for Wei Fengliu not far away, Nie Chengming saw something, knowing that he at least has the cultivation level of a true immortal or even a profound immortal.
"Sometimes, silence does not keep a secret."
Wang Yan said indifferently.
Nie Chengming still didn't speak, and continued to pretend to be dumb.
Compared with the immortal world, the creatures of the demon world are generally harder and fearless than death.
Regarding this, Wang Yan also had a headache.
"It would be great if there was a deduction method."
Wang Yan secretly said.
Suddenly, he remembered that Wei Fengliu knew how to deduct, so he said: "Deduct this stone tablet to see how many secrets it hides."
When Wei Fengliu heard the words, he couldn't help but shocked.
"Friends of Daoist, no, senior, I only have the cultivation base of Xuanxian's later stage. Even if I master a good deduction technique, if I cross the realm to deduct the power of the demon king, I will be bitten back!"
Wei Feng lingered and shook his head.
He just ignored Wang Mian, and was backlashed and suffered internal injuries. If he deduces a demon-level figure in a short period of time, it may cause his skills to regress.
"Eat them, heal."
Wang Yan put a large bundle of golden qi and blood spirit grass on the table, "Cure the internal injury, and then proceed with the deduction. Don't worry, the true king will protect you from worry."
Speaking of the back, the domain aura emerged from Wang Mian's body, and his whole person was like a supernatural powerhouse.
In the impression of Nie Chengming and Wei Fengliu, even the immortal monarch-level figures are far from the case, right?
Could it be that this is a great supernatural power in the Immortal Emperor Realm?
Both of them had this idea at the same time.
"I eat!"
Wei Fengliu quickly picked up the golden blood spirit grass on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, turning it into a warm current to heal the injury in his body.
With Wang Yan, a mysterious expert who resisted the backlash, he was no longer afraid.
"The heaven and the earth are alive, the universe is bright, the profound meaning is endless..."
Wei Fengliu crossed his knees to the ground and began to recite a deduction technique recorded in the exercise "True Magic of All Souls".
"Is it the "Fairy Spirit Profound Meaning" among the three most powerful exercises in the fairy world?"
Nie Chengming's face suddenly changed, "No, this is not the breath of the strongest exercise method, it should only be a derivative exercise method, but it is also among the top."
Following Wei Fengliu's words, his hands quickly formed seals, and then he clicked on the broken stone tablet.
Crackle!
Between heaven and earth, a sudden gust of wind blows.
A bucket of thick purple and black demon thunder suddenly smashed down, and before it approached the Liyou Mountain Range, it made the entire Tiannan region feel palpitation.
But Wang Yan just waved his hand, and the magic thunder automatically turned and slashed into the sky.
There was a "tear".
The sky was pierced, and the demon thunder struck the immortal world. A large area of ​​no man's land was swallowed by thunderstorms, melting into a large hole with a diameter of 10,000 miles on the ground.
"My goodness!"
The supervisor of the Great Wilderness Realm, Hu Badao, was taken aback and almost fell from the supervisory hall. He straightened his hat quickly, and panicked to check what went wrong.
After discovering that the source was Liyou Mountain, he could only sigh, not daring to care.
Time pastoral.
"The Promise Demon Lord, a conspiracy to seize the house, there is a bigger push behind it, um...no more!"
Wei Fengliu frowned and ended the deduction.
Although Wang Yan helped resist the backlash from the Demon Realm, he still had a feeling of aftermath.
"Senior, that's the only thing that can be deduced. It turns out that this is a terrible conspiracy related to the Promise Demon Lord, but I don't know who else is behind the scenes."
"However, I remember that the Promise Demon Lord had already fallen in the world-destroying battle eight thousand years ago. How could there be leisure time to lay out new conspiracies?"
Wei Fengliu said, his face full of doubts.
"Ok?"
Wang Mian frowned.
The stone stele that seals the Promise Demon Lord was placed in the True Dragon Cave by a mysterious person tens of thousands of years ago and guarded by four earth dragons.
In the end, it was obtained by Feng Muyuan, but he didn't know what was the use, so he kept with him, and finally ascended to the fairy world ten thousand years ago.
If the Promise Demon Lord had fallen as early as eight thousand years, there is only one explanation.
This was put down in advance by him as a kind of backhand.
It's a pity that the Promise Demon Lord fell, and the remnant soul sealed in the stone tablet was no longer useful.
"In the battle to destroy the world eight thousand years ago, did the Promise Demon Lord personally participate?"
Wang Mian asked.
"Exactly."
Wei Fengliu nodded, and at the same time he was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that a great supernatural power like Wang Yan shouldn't be very clear about the battle?
"Perhaps, he happened to be in retreat at that time, so I don't know!"
Wei Fengliu could only think like this, and then explained: "Eight thousand years ago, that world extinction war was dominated by the Promise Demon Lord, and he personally led the demon army to invade the fairyland and the great wilderness."
"At that time, the Great Wilderness Realm was still very large, and it also possessed a lot of celestial spirits. Although it was not as good as the Fairy Realm, there were also many Fairy Realms."
"After that battle, the Promise Demon Lord fell, but the Great Wilderness Realm was also torn apart. The original three thousand Great Territories are now not much left."
"The plate where the predecessor is now is just a fragment of the great wilderness, with more than a dozen big domains."
Having said that, Wei Fengliu found Wang Miao nodded, as if he was satisfied with his explanation, and was delighted.
"That's it!"
Wang Yan looked at the sky with a long gaze, "I didn't expect such an encounter in the Great Wilderness Realm. Unfortunately, I only arrived in the Great Wilderness Realm from a very far place in the past six months and missed many things."
As a traveler, he doesn't understand many things.
Saying that now, it just happens to explain this.
"really!"
"This true monarch has indeed come from other worlds. No wonder I have never heard of this person before, and I don't understand many things. If I can get along with him, it would be a great thing."
Wei Feng showed a sudden look, thinking secretly.
He has no doubt about Wang Mian's strength.
After all, if you can fly a demon lightning that is comparable to a demon-level attack, you don't need to say much about the strength~EbookFREE.me~Nie Chengming is gritted his teeth.
The remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord fell, and the layout of the big figure failed completely.
Today, he has been captured and the exploration mission has failed. Under the double blow, he has a deep sense of frustration.
"My mission has failed, kill me."
Nie Chengming sighed.
He is not afraid of death, but every time he thinks of the demon world's expansion mission has been failing, his heart is suddenly very depressed.
Snapped!
With a flick of his arm, Wang Mian knocked Nie Chengming into the air and fell into a cave.
This is the "Magic Cave" that he recently specially built.
All practitioners who sin not to die will be imprisoned in it.
Nie Chengming was honored to be the first prisoner.
"True monarch, why didn't you kill that demon?"
Wei Fengliu asked curiously, but soon he realized that he was talking too much.
Wang Yan glanced at him, but said nothing.
If it hadn't happened to see Nie Chengming buying sugar candied haws for the little beggar, he would certainly not hesitate to obliterate the demon.
However, capital offenses are exempt, but nourishment is left.
Town Magic Cave.
Nie Chengming found that his demonic body had collapsed without warning, leaving only the phantom of the soul being trapped in the cave and unable to go out.
"Ding! Get 10 Daoyuan."
The butler's prompt sounded.
Wang Yan was overjoyed.
The total amount of Daoyuan has broken thousands, enough for him to cultivate to the fairyland.
"The spies have been resolved, today, thank you for your deduction."
Wang Mian said.
"This is what Xiaoxian should."
Wei Fengliu was flattered.
"However, the Promise Demon Lord is also sad enough. The main body fell in the war, the invasion of the immortal world failed, and the remnant soul was obliterated by me. Can you be regarded as the most unlucky Demon Lord powerhouse?"
Wang Yan looked into the distance and muttered.