A flash of blood-red light shone from the cave. In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. All the sealed monsters rushed out. Their roars seemed to pierce the sky, and even the immortal world in the Nine Heavens trembled. The Emperor of Heaven climbed out of bed, dressed, and summoned all his ministers to the hall. Then an immortal general rushed in, his armor shattered, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, "Your Majesty! The zombie world is destroyed!"
Isn’t it a good thing that the zombie world is destroyed? All the immortals looked at the Emperor of Heaven hesitantly.
The Emperor of Heaven responded coldly, "Be more specific!"
That feeling was like a thorn in his back. Ever since the Emperor of Heaven knew that the Demon Lord was not dead, he was so afraid that he couldn't sleep every day. If the Demon Lord came back, he was afraid...
No one in this world can be a match for the Demon Lord!
He couldn't bring himself to go to the underworld to see Jialuo Mingye.
At this moment, Cangwu and Zhiyu, who were originally imprisoned in the palace, walked in wearing only their middle clothes. Their eyes were full of bloodshot, and even their bodies were filled with demonic energy. The marks on their foreheads were particularly glaring.
Cang Wu stared at the Emperor of Heaven with cold eyes, "Your Majesty has arrived, why don't you surrender quickly!"
There was only coldness and dullness in Cangwu's eyes, and even the rhythm of his words was consistent.
The Emperor of Heaven waved his sleeves, a look of solemnity in his eyes as he walked down the platform with heavy steps. He looked at Laojun and whispered, "Is there still no way to remove Wu'er and Yu'er's magic seals?"
Before Laojun could speak, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly rang out from the originally quiet hall, "Hahahaha! Become my subjects!"
The Demon Lord appeared.
However, the demonic energy in the Demon Lord's body was even more abundant at this time. His sleeves rustled without wind. The Demon Lord's cold eyes glared at the immortals in the hall. He hooked his finger at Zhiyu and Cangwu, who were like stiff corpses. Blood marks suddenly flashed on the foreheads of Cangwu and Zhiyu, which was slightly dazzling. They walked towards the Demon Lord as if they had lost their souls. When they were about ten feet away from the Demon Lord, they knelt on the ground with great respect, prostrating themselves, and said, "Welcome Your Majesty to the Immortal Realm!"
silence.
Although the immortals remained calm in the face of danger, expressions of fear were evident on their faces. The Demon Lord glanced around, taking in the expressions of the immortals, and suddenly snorted coldly, "This place of immortality, I am not interested in! What I want is Yue Lao!"
Is it Yue Lao???
The immortals in the hall looked at each other speechlessly. It was really difficult to understand the Demon Lord's thoughts.
They had barely survived a hundred years in peace, but now the appearance of the Demon Lord had indeed put them in danger again.
Someone said, "Yue Lao, the Demon Lord is calling you!"
The red-robed Yue Lao had become a different person, a younger one. His face was red, and he seemed to be afraid, but more of a terror. He walked out from the group of immortals and said hesitantly, "Demon... What does the Demon Lord want from me?"
Even Yue Lao's shoulders couldn't help but tremble.
The Demon Lord patted Yue Lao's shoulder in a familiar manner and whispered, "Aren't you the one who can tie the red thread? I've fallen in love with a woman, can you lead her?"
Beads of sweat streamed down Yue Lao's forehead. He looked at the handsome face of the Demon Lord and flattered him, "Your Majesty is handsome and graceful, unparalleled in the world..."
Do you still need him to help?
The Demon Lord sneered, "That woman is blind, she actually fell for an ugly zombie!"
Yue Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw the distressed look on the Demon Lord's face. "It's not that there is no solution."
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