A hundred thousand miles of land, the black sea of fire was fierce, and the temperature of the flames distorted the heavens and the earth, forming a seal of its own.
Moreover, on this hundred thousand miles of plain, the seven great worlds from the Western Demon Overlapped one by one, forming a seven-layer prison.
Under the blessing, it is the strongest of this strange authority that the Western Demon Son can show now...... Seven Prisons Heavenly Demon Realm.
There is a sky in the realm, and it is extremely dark.
There is land in the realm, and the red is endless.
The fire of the heavenly demon burned wildly, as if it wanted to annihilate the prisoners imprisoned in the realm and burn the body and spirit.
And the Western Demon Son who was sitting cross-legged outside the Heavenly Demon Realm, the movement of the Heavenly Demon Shadow behind him was the same as him, and he was also cross-legged, but his figure was much more illusory.
As for Xi Mozi himself, his expression was sluggish and his aura was weak, this was the price of his Heavenly Demon transformation and assimilation, and it was also the price of the explosion of this Seven Hell Heavenly Demon Realm.
But at this moment, he didn't care about this, the only thing he cared about was to refine Xu Qing.
It was really Xu Qing's difficulty here, which made him always have the feeling of gathering all his strength but hitting the cotton before.
Obviously, it only needs to be bombarded by himself a few times to hit it hard, but the opponent's body is strange, agile to the point of perversion, and can appear silently anywhere around him.
If that's all there is to it, it's not that he doesn't have the means to protect himself, but the other party's dissolving magical power is also disgusting, every time he touches it, it will dissolve his own breath, traces, protection and even life.
It didn't matter if it was another time, but when his own heavenly demon transformation could not last too long, this way of fighting made him extremely aggrieved in his heart.
The killing intent also became stronger.
Therefore, he launched a killer move at any cost, which was to erase the opponent's advantage and change the battlefield into a state that suits him.
As it is now, it is like this.
His demonic energy roared, constantly blessing, and the spear he had just thrown into the air also fell at this moment and stabbed into the Heavenly Demon Realm.
The refining demon fire in the Heavenly Demon Realm instantly skyrocketed.
In the Heavenly Demon Realm, Xu Qing's eyes showed a gloomy light, ignoring the frenzied devouring of the surrounding demonic fire by the red candles behind him, nor did he care that the breath of recovery inside was getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, all his mind was condensed on the carving knife in front of him, which was transformed by the divine power of fate.
Although this was the first time he had truly demonstrated the power of his destiny divine power.
But several studies and the empress's guidance have given Xu Qing a preliminary understanding of her own destiny theocracy.
So, he took a deep breath and raised his right hand to grab it.
Immediately, the carving knife in front of him shook, and it went straight towards Xu Qing, and the moment it landed in his hand, it shone with vast and amazing fluctuations, affecting all directions and distorting this world.
The Western Demon outside couldn't see clearly, and vigilance rose in his heart, gritted his teeth and burned his hard work, increasing and accelerating the speed of refining.
As for Xu Qing, his face froze at this moment.
His heart stopped beating.
His world has become black and white.
Black is time, white is space.
And between this black and white, there are countless gray lines.
This is the fate of all beings.
Xu Qing's emotions also stopped beating with his heartbeat, and he became extremely calm, without the slightest wave, as if human nature had completely dissipated from him at this moment.
All that remains is divinity.
And this divinity has no mercy, no life and death, only the control of fate.
"West Devil."
Xu Qing called this name with the power of divine power.
The moment the sound came out, the West Demon Son from the outside world trembled, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations made him breathe rapidly.
And in the Heavenly Demon Realm, with Xu Qing's call, the countless gray lines he saw in his eyes all disappeared in an instant, leaving only one floating in front of him.
Constantly distorted and amplified, what was finally displayed in Xu Qing's eyes was the past, present and future of the Western Demon Son.
The past has become a mark.
Now, it is still growing.
The future is a constant.
Countless pictures about the future of the Western Demon appeared in front of Xu Qing's eyes, and he understood that these futures were all possible.
If it is Ziqing, he will choose one and make the chosen future the only one.
But Xu Qing's control of fate is not the influence of constants, but the creation of variables.
So, he melted his intentions into the carving knife in his hand and carved the first stroke in front of him.
This stroke does not require any talent for painting, because it does not matter whether it is painted or not, what matters is what the person in charge of the knife thinks.
Xu Qing's first thought.
"This person will die."
So the first stroke he carved, forming a picture, was the scene of the death of the Western Demon.
He died miserably, his body and head were separated, and his flesh and blood were dry.
This is the result.
Then, Xu Qing raised his hand and carved a second thought, adding the cause for this fruitful picture.
"The corpse is beheaded under the emperor's sword!"
The carving knife fell, and in the picture displayed in front of Xu Qing, the emperor sword appeared behind the Western Demon Son who was in a different place.
As soon as the picture came out, Xu Qing's body shook, his mind churned even more, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out, and the entire Heavenly Demon Realm trembled at this moment.
A great terror descended invisibly.
That was a change of fate!
Because, before this, among the countless future certainties of the Western Demon Son, although there was death, there was no scene of dying at the hands of Xu Qing, let alone dying under the emperor's sword.
These originally did not exist.
But now, with the appearance of the picture, as it is imprinted in the gray line of the fate of the Western Demon Son, there is one more of his future.
Moreover, it is the only future related to the Imperial Sword.
This means that as long as the Emperor Sword appears, then the future of the Western Demon Son will not be able to produce anything else.
This is the power of the gods.
This is theocracy!
But the price is extremely huge.
Just as the picture was carved, Xu Qing's internal organs churned, his soul tingled, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, it seemed that he couldn't stop it, and he spat out as many as seven or eight mouthfuls in a row.
His strong body actually showed signs of malaise.
The feeling of weakness breeds from the depths of the soul and spreads to the entire sea of consciousness.
But the Imperial Sword in his body was secretly hidden, at this moment...... exploded.
The hidden door, which was already open, erupted monstrous sword energy at this moment.
In the secret treasure of the Emperor Sword, the Emperor's soul melted the Emperor's Sword, and after the Emperor's Sword was cultivated so far, with the roar of the sword qi and the violent shaking of the sword body, it ...... rushed out.
Leaping over the Tibetan Gate, leaping over the sea of consciousness, shuttling through the virtual and real, rushing out of Xu Qing's body.
In an instant, the Heavenly Demon Realm shook, and the power of the Emperor's Sword suppressed everything, heading straight for the sky of this world.
It is blessed by the emperor's soul, blessed by fate, it is indestructible!
A sword...... Break the boundary!
Stabbed at the Western Demon Son, whose expression changed unprecedentedly.
Xi Mozi's mind roared, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be screaming, and the extremely strong sense of crisis made him retreat abruptly, desperately raising his hand to block it.
Control the Heavenly Demon Spear and blast it towards the Emperor Sword.
The moment the sword and the gun touched, the spear shattered and collapsed!
Pierced by the emperor's sword, he rushed towards the terrified Western Demon Son again, straight for his neck!
Seeing that it was about to fall, at this critical moment, at this moment of life and death, a low roar came from the mouth of the Western Demon, which was a cry of unwillingness to be controlled by fate.
A simple bell suddenly appeared, enveloping the West Demon Son and touching the Imperial Sword.
There was a bang.
There was a crack in the bell, but it didn't burst.
Block the Imperial Sword!
Xu Qing, who was crossing his knees in the Heavenly Demon Realm, was gushing out blood at this moment, continuously, one bite after another.
This is the price of inheriting fate!
On the way to conform to the trend of this fate, he had to bear all the backlash caused by the other party's behavior that violated this fate.
If you bear it in the end, your fate will be fulfilled.
If you can't bear it, your fate will fail.
The portrayer will pay a heavier price.
Just like Xu Qing at the moment, his soul was weak, and the cracks in his body that had disappeared had reappeared.
He and a Heavenly Pride like Xi Mozi were ultimately far behind in terms of combat power.
It is surprisingly difficult to kill it.
And the West Demon Son in mid-air, at this moment, was short of breath, staring at the emperor sword outside the bell, noticing that after his successful resistance to this ancient treasure, his palpitations finally diminished.
What followed was the cold in his eyes.
"You are not a blood duster!"
"This sword is not my clan, this power...... Fluctuating my destiny, this is the power of the gods!"
"What is your identity......
Xi Mozi's eyes flashed, revealing understanding, and then ecstasy rose, he faintly guessed Xu Qing's identity, and then he also had suspicions about that Lu Lingzi.
And this matter is too big, but for him, even if he finally finds out that what he guessed is false, it will be fine, but once it is true, he will gain greater military exploits than on the battlefield!
So at this moment, his body shook, and he had to find a way to get out of the battlefield, and at the same time, he took out the jade slip with his left hand, and he had to inform his master of this matter.
But the moment his body stepped back and the jade slip was taken out, suddenly ...... A scene that was also not in his original destiny suddenly appeared.
The Heavenly Demon that had been floating behind him, and had gathered since he realized his authority, and the Heavenly Demon who accompanied him in all directions was suddenly no longer consistent with the Western Demon in terms of behavior.
This is the first time this has happened since it was brought together.
It lowered its head and looked at the West Demon with its back to itself in front of it.
In his eyes, a hint of greed revealed.
Then, pounce suddenly!
At this moment, the West Demon Child's mind roared monstrously, and he didn't have time to transmit the sound, and when he turned his head suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
The heavenly demon who was suddenly rebelled directly pounced on him.
A mournful wail immediately came out of the mouth of the Western Demon Son, he wanted to struggle, wanted to fight back, wanted to suppress, but for the Heavenly Demon who was almost of the same origin as him and was obviously more powerful, all of this was of no use.
I can only let the heavenly demon devour it frantically in his body.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Demon Realm below, Xu Qing's face was pale, his body was weak, and his soul was languishing, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
There were no surprises.
If the gray thread of the fate of the Western Demon Son in front of him was magnified countless times, it could be seen that in the fate picture portrayed by Xu Qing in it, the scene of the Heavenly Demon's rebellion also appeared!
Because, what Xu Qing carved before was not two thoughts.
There is also a third thought.
This thought is the rebellion of the Heavenly Demons!
Xu Qing knew very well his combat power, it was too difficult to kill such a Tianjiao as the Western Demon.
However, just because he can't kill doesn't mean the other party can't die.
Therefore, the fate of true death he carved for the other party was actually not the Emperor's Sword, but the Heavenly Demon's backlash!
For example, four taels of a thousand pounds.
Therefore, in the earliest first thought, the picture of the fruit he carved, the West Demon Son is not only the body and head different, but also the withering of the body, as if it has been sucked out of life.
This fruit can obviously be formed in two ways, the body and head are different from the emperor's sword, and the body withers as if it is being devoured, it is the rebellion of the heavenly demon.
Therefore, the second thought, Xu Qing said that "the corpse is beheaded under the emperor's sword"
It was the corpse that was cut down!
Because of the fate of the emperor's sword killing alone, Xu Qing could not bear it.
It can induce the Heavenly Demon to rebel, and Xu Qing can bear it.
So, after he spewed out a mouthful of blood again, outside the Heavenly Demon Realm, the screams of the Western Demon Son suddenly paused, and his body dried up instantly, and he was sucked away by the Heavenly Demon inside.
It also includes the bell that blocks the Imperial Sword.
And the Emperor Sword, after no more resistance, rushed past and would become a corpse, with his body and head in different places!
and the picture of the first thought engraved by Xu Qing......
Exactly the same!
"The one who killed the Western Devil is not me."
"It's his heavenly demon."
Xu Qing stood up, and the surrounding Heavenly Demon Realm collapsed and collapsed.