Chapter 1215: The gods stand up and the demon is born (2)

"Chu Feng, Zi Mo, stand by my side." This time there were many people from the Star Tower. She couldn't take all of them. Only some of them were taken first, and the rest had the opportunity to say. Looking at the dark dust that can't be seen far away, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dark dust, Jin Feng, gather the people of the Star Tower together, find a safe place, and I will definitely take you safely away."
"Yes, the landlord, the subordinates understand." An Chen and Jin Feng said nothing, and fisted to lead. Then he made a gesture, and the person with the Star Tower left Qifu Mountain in the fastest time.
I will explain everything and just want to say something. Who knew that at this moment, Fushan Mountain was violently turbulent, cracking the ground and cracking, and the array formed by blood emitted a spooky and strange light.
"Come on! Demon is about to die." Leng Yetong was so horrified that he swallowed the words he just wanted to say, and said anxiously. Baili Liumo and others nodded their heads, transported spiritual power to wrap the rest, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the moment when a few people disappeared, the light of the magic circle hit the extreme, and the entire Qifu Mountain was shrouded in this blood, the ground cracked, and a mass of black emptied from the sky, constantly absorbing the blood, gradually, Black gas condensed into a person's body. When the magic array disappeared, the black gas dispersed, a dark purple long hair, and a stern man in black armor appeared in the air. A pair of eyes despised sentient beings, and the powerful breath emanating from the body suppressed all vitality.
"Congratulations to the demon and respect on the earth." The Jiuli tribe chief stepped forward in this terrible breath, congratulating with a smile.
Mozun glanced at the Jiuli tribe faintly, raised his left hand, and a black spirit ball condensed on the palm of his hand. The black spirit ball penetrated into the Jiuli tribe patriarch. At that moment, the sense of oppression completely disappeared.
"Respectfully return to the supreme." The power fluctuations of the demon have long attracted the attention of the three major protection methods of the demons. When the demon lord came to the world, the three major protection methods came quickly to welcome the return of the demon.
"Return to the demon world." Mozun nodded slightly and said coldly. Looking up at the Jiuli tribe chief, he said, "The patriarch will also return to the demon world with the deity, and some deities need the help of the Jiul tribe."
"This is my pleasure." The Jiuli tribe chief said a little flattered. Now he has long lost the publicity and arrogance of Leng Yetong, lowered his posture and showed complete surrender.
The Jiuli is a branch of the dark world, and the demons notified by the demon are the masters of the dark world. The demon is the only power in the dark world. How can he be proud of such a person?
Mozun nodded slightly, made a gesture, and the three major protection methods carried magic to wrap the Jiuli tribe chief, and then the four of them quietly left Qifu Mountain.
Pray for all impermanence in Fushan, quiet as if nothing had happened, the dead bodies and blood on the ground have no idea when to disappear without trace, if it is not a trace of anger, I am afraid that people will feel this But it was a nightmare.
Beichen Moxuan in the middle of the road had faintly felt the fluctuation of the power of the deities, and also understood what happened. The power that had always supported him seemed to disappear at this moment, and he no longer had extra strength to support his tiredness. body.