MTL - I Have a Dragon-Chapter 907 : Demon Emperor's Last Words

The stab moon demon emperor fell, and finally it was accepted by many people in the kneeling ceremony of nine days and nine nights.

Although they were grieving, although they were so busy, even several hateful races almost clashed because of the fall of the demon emperor. Moreover, the hatred between them did not cease. Instead, they were planning to wait for the imperial emperor's funeral before going to war.

At this moment, in the palace of the Fengchen Demon King, it was unusually quiet.

This demon king's palace stands on the cliff of stone thorns, and the palace stretches out to make people step on it, as if suspended in the abyss.

Mo Nan holding the sleeping Yiner, standing in front of the huge transparent palace wall, his eyes looked at the brightly illuminated Wan Yao City. Among the entire sky, the most mysterious is the purple gas in the west. Because of the fall of the demon emperor, this monstrous purple gas began to tumble secretly, as if the luck of the whole world was concentrated here.

Mo Nan's eyes didn't blink, as if to wear the purple air that covered the sky, but the surroundings were as quiet as water, wondering what he was thinking!

"Mr. Mo's magical means ... at this moment, there should be a sense of accomplishment!" Suddenly, the figure of Fengchen Demon King appeared next to him, saying something without a word.

Mo Nan was surprised. Although he was already certain that the Fengchen Demon King would come to him at this time, and all his consciousness was radiated, he still could not catch the appearance of the Fengchen Demon King.

The demon king's cultivation is too high!

Now, Mo Nan is just a two-layered Tongtian Realm. Even if he gets one or two levels after getting new fragment fusion, it is still too far away. Without reaching the broken void, it is absolutely impossible to be an enemy of Fengchen Demon King.

This is why Mo Nan refused to let go of Yiner, and naturally it was the reason why Fengchen Demon King kept Mo Nan in the palace.

"I have chosen to take refuge in His Royal Highness You, but your throne hasn't yet arrived. There are too many variables. How can I feel a sense of accomplishment?" Mo Nan's eyes sank, and his tone was somewhat aggressive: "You, the demon king, did not A little sense of accomplishment! "

"Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Mo already has a magical plan, let's talk straight!" Fengchen Haha smiled. From the current situation, Monan can only surrender to it, and it is natural to plan for it.

In addition, Mo Nan has taken the shot to make the old demon emperor fall. This is a big thing that Feng Chen has been trying to do for hundreds of years but has been unable to do. This shows that Mo Nan's greatest loyalty!

Feng Chen did not believe the truth of Mo Nan!

"The magic machine is not worth it. The biggest chip in my hand is Yiner. It seems that it is also time for her to say the last words of the demon emperor!" Mo Nan's hand patted Yiner's back gently, coaxing her to sleep peacefully.

Feng Chen stood up proudly and was immense, and the imposing mastery of life and death was exposed.

"When the king sits on the throne, Mr. Mo will take the lead!"

...

The funeral of the stab moon demon emperor, as scheduled.

One generation of the demon emperor fell, and all the nations felt the same sorrow. The whole city of ten thousand demon fell to his knees and was full of various worship objects.

The spiritual temple, which has always been listed as the head of the forbidden land of all ethnic groups, has finally opened.

Thousands of races, thousands of animal pets, all kinds of sorrow and music are sounding, and the rows of people who kneel down and worship have formed a huge circle, neat and tidy.

The top ten demon kings and the seventeenth nationalities have been bathing and changing clothes, put on mourning clothes, and walked reverently into the spiritual hall. In this formation, there are actually two people who make all people feel strange, namely Mo Nan and Yin Er.

Although all ethnic groups are strange, they have questioned, because even the chiefs of all ethnic groups cannot enter the cemetery and step into the spiritual temple. Why can these two people who do not know where they come from can enter?

But no matter what the voice was, it was strongly suppressed by Fengchen Demon King. Among the top ten demon kings, even Qian Yuying did not object. He also said sadly: The last thing the old demon emperor saw before her death was Yiner, and the old demon emperor liked her very much.

And Yiner said that at that time, the old demon emperor had a last word passed to her and told her to tell the tens of thousands of people, which only allowed the guardians of the cemetery to reluctantly allow it.

In this way, Mo Nan and Yin Er are the first examples of the world ’s eight wastelands!

"This is the cemetery of the demon emperors!"

Mo Nan held Yiner and stepped in step by step. The ancient divine power kept pushing him away. As if excluding him as an outsider.

Even, Mo Nan believed that if it weren't for his fragments, it would be impossible to step into this ancient cemetery.

This is not a joke. Although the Eight Terribles outside the Territory is only a part of the Territory, it will also make it impossible for Heaven to annex it in thousands of years. This proves that the Badlands outside the Territory have the ability to compete with heaven.

Every time you step into a huge staircase, you will see the real guardian spirit on both sides of the staircase.

These battle spirits are a touch of golden yellow, with a height of more than ten meters, with terrible wings growing behind them, as if they will dissipate at any time, as if they will condense into substance at any time, and the sky is broken with anger!

Mo Nan glanced at the purple gas in the sky again. This majestic purple gas that could win the heavens and the earth was already solidified over the cemetery!

"Ten thousand people share the same sorrow, it is difficult to comfort the ancestors! The eighty-ninth generation of the demon emperor chased away the ancestors-our children and grandchildren, please open the door to the ancestral tomb!"

boom! !!

The majestic tombs of all the demons have opened!

The guardian personally stepped into the ancient tomb with the ancient holy white crystal coffin of the prince of the moon.

Exactly how he entered the burial, the 17th National Congress outside the old, none of the top 10 demon kings knew!

At this time, the Fengchen Demon King suddenly stepped out, and said loudly: "When the demon emperor passed away, there were last words left, telling this Ling tribe. Today, in the ranks of the tribe, listen to this. What last words. "

Although the cemetery does not allow the tens of thousands of people to enter, outside the cemetery, the patriarchs of the ancestors who are kneeling down are the elders of the clan, but they can hear anything that is said inside.

Hearing the saying of Fengchen Demon King, there was a sudden commotion among all the people.

"Last words? Huh! Even the old slave serving the demon emperor didn't know there were any last words. What last words can she hear from an outsider?" Qian Yuying sighed angrily, and immediately objected.

"presumptuous--"

The Fengchen Demon King sang angrily, his expression was cold, his eyes spit out the flames, and his momentum was already overwhelming. Now when he is angry, it is like the spirit guarding the soul of the soul. No one can stop him: Can you believe it? "

Mo Nan patted Yiner gently, only then did Yiner timidly say, "The grandfather told me not to pass the throne to anyone. He said if you don't want to listen, then forget it."

"Eh? Not a pass?" This one shocked everyone.

Often at this time, isn't it an account of which demon king passed from the throne? If it wasn't for the throne battle, it would be okay to hear.

Even Fengyuan Demon King said to Qian Yuying: "Since it is the last of the demon emperor, the elder brother said so, let's listen to the teachings!"

Seventeen ethnic groups always knew that Yin'er was a spiritual tribe, and that Yin'er also finally met the old demon emperor. So, she might really have heard any last words.

"Since the demon emperor has a last word, why don't you listen to the truth? Please say it!" Suddenly, the guardian of the cemetery also came out of it, and he agreed.

For a moment, the entire cemetery became quiet.

However, the Fengchen Demon King had a short breath, and it felt faintly. Didn't you just say that it was passed directly to the throne? Why did you suddenly change your last words?

But it was the person who raised it. Such a scene, it is also difficult to ride a tiger, can only listen to anger.

Regardless of the result, the throne is finally obtained by the most powerful demon king!

Yin'er's face was a little red. She was a little younger and she caught the attention of thousands of people. She gritted her teeth and said loudly: "The grandfather of the demon emperor told me that I hope he can be buried with a demon king after his death. ! "

"what?"

Bang--

This is simply a shocking news. All the people who kneeled around the cemetery suddenly screamed in shock, and immediately boiled.

Funeral? Want to be buried with a demon king?

At this moment, the top ten monster kings suddenly turned pale and stood there stiffly! Out of ten, they will be selected!

What is this last word?

Yiner did not wait for other people to ask, and immediately reached out and pointed directly at Fengchen Demon King, Shen said: "The grandfather of the demon emperor also said that he can go out of the grave after three months of burial. It's already selected, it's called Fengchen! "

Bang--

Suddenly, the whole scene was silent, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment!

All eyes were focused on Fengchen Demon King's face at this moment.

The eyes of Fengchen Demon King were slowly burning up, staring at Mo Nan, his teeth biting out a beam of fire, the whole man was enveloped in the flame of Wuguang:

"Dog stuff! Do you think this will get rid of the king? You are too naive!"

Qian Yuying stepped forward and blocked Mo Nan directly behind him, drinking, "Feng Chen, you are really bold! This is the last words of the demon emperor. Do you dare not follow this?"

Feng Yuan also approached coldly, stood next to Qian Yuying, and sneered, "My elder brother, the last words of the demon emperor, just let you be buried for three months, but not for your life! You do not agree, this is the biggest Unfilial-- "

"Hahaha! It turned out that you colluded! Three months? This grave has been closed, I'm afraid you won't open it for three thousand years!"

Feng Chen shook his fist, as if shattering a flame, with a bang, the fighting spirits around the tomb appeared one after another, and he yelled, "Monan dog thief! You counted so much, you just missed one thing In the face of strength, any conspiracy is nothing! "

Bang!

The surrounding war spirits appeared suddenly, and the war will cover the whole cemetery, including the entire huge Wan Yao City.

"You want my king to be buried, then you go down to the funeral--"

唰 ——

Feng Chen's body flickered, and at its speed, it could break the void, which was not what Mo Nan could resist. He did not wait for Mo Nan to react at all, and he grabbed Mo Nan in one hand and went to the open tomb Throw the door!

"The Tomb of the Demon Emperor, Off !!!"