Chapter 2688

Xi Yue dried his tears, took out his clothes from the space and put them on. His face was calm again.

The voice of the little red bird came to my ear, "Xi Yue, I know that this chain of locking souls is just mixed with the feathers of our family of re Ming birds. It can be untied as long as some conditions are met."

Xi Yue eyebrow peak slightly move, sink voice way: "what condition?"

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the world of demons, playing the temple of seclusion.

Wei Zixi, dressed in red, sat on the throne, with five people standing behind him, including Chang Ling and the owl.

Each of them is the cultivation of the devil kingdom. If any one of them appears in Siam, they will be able to set off a storm.

The realm of demon cultivation is divided into: expanding pulse realm, refining body realm, refining spirit realm, Yuan spirit realm, combining realm, true devil realm, heaven devil realm, devil plundering realm, devil king realm, devil king realm, devil emperor realm, devil God realm, devil king realm and devil ancestor realm.

The magical realm is equal to the Mahayana period of human beings.

The devil kingdom is equivalent to the divine friars of human beings.

The cultivation methods of the demon and the human are different. At the beginning, the cultivation of the demon is very fast. Compared with the stable cultivation of the human friars, it's almost a thousand miles away.

However, as soon as it comes to the demonic realm (empty and dark period), the pace of advancement will start to slow down, and it will become more and more difficult to advance.

If you want to reach the devil Kingdom and achieve immortality, there is not necessarily one among the hundreds of millions of demons.

The owl couldn't help but sneak a look at the man in red in front of him. His eyes were full of fervor and adoration.

There are only a few people in the demon family who can build the devil Kingdom, let alone the one that has never been heard of in the legend.

But their master son is the devil emperor, whose cultivation is equal to the most powerful divine or holy one in the divine realm.

However, the torment and experience to be a magic emperor is far from the same as those sons of God who have not experienced real pain and tribulation and are well-off.

Later, the owl's eyes fell on the man in black who was bound by the red energy line not far away. The eyes flashed the fierce and sinister light.

Mo Zhu is the common master of all the people in the demon world.

But this man even dare to betray the Lord, it's a crime to die!

Wei Zixi holds the crystal clear glass cup in his hand, and his long white fingers are as perfect as transparent against the brilliant glass cup.

A pair of romantic and graceful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and fell on the man in black lying on the ground. He smiled and said: "Xuanmu, I didn't know how you had such courage before. Even I dare to calculate."

Xuanmu lowered his head, his forehead covered with sweat.

The red energy silk thread on his body made him miserable. His whole body was shaking with pain. His clothes were all wet with sweat, but he didn't make any sound.

Wei Zixi slowly stood up, walked to Xuanmu and looked down at him. "It seems that you are ready to bear all the consequences?"

Xuanmu said in a mute voice, "let Mo Zhu punish you!"

Wei Zixi's eyes are bright and dark, and the glass cup in his hand is slightly tilted, transparent and mellow, and the wine becomes scattered on Xuanmu's body.

I don't know what the wine contains. The red energy line suddenly shines when it comes to the wine.

Xuanmu couldn't help but groan in pain.

In addition to the cold eyes of the Nightowl, several people in the rear had a deep friendship with Xuanmu day and night, and turned their heads one by one, showing an unbearable look.