Chapter 2992 (1/2)

The revival of evil spirits is unheard of.

However, when Dijiang said these words, his face was dignified.

In the world, there are still things that make the devil emperor River feel difficult.

Xu tassel suddenly felt the crisis in his heart!

”Do you know where the evil spirits are hiding these years?” Wu Xilei asked this question and was obviously concerned about the development of evil spirits.

Emperor Jiang said: ”the ten Hu Bao seals of evil spirits are now fragmented. There are also three hidden in tianfo temple, which are suppressed by CI Xuankong. The other seven have a purple gold hidden sword gourd on his body. As for the God Luohu, which is said to be the seal of the first evil spirit, it is hidden in Tianzong! ”

Tianzong!

When Xu Liusu heard the speech, he was quite curious. So far, it seems that there are many mysteries hidden in Xin Zong.

They not only sent experts to the death of the abyss to capture the winged Dragon King, but also threatened to kill themselves and take back emperor yuan xuantie.

What is the plot of these guys? Although Xu Liusu didn't know about it, she thought it was very important.

”Well, Wu Xilei, you have been reduced to the seal of God, and there is no divine body. All these things have nothing to do with you Emperor River calm road.

Wu Xilei didn't get angry, but said with a smile: ”so, the Demon Lord has been remodeled and ready to kill back to Kyushu?”

When Xu Liusu and Li Yaozong heard the speech, they could not help but look at the past curiously.

If the demon lord's body is intact, just hiding in a corner of the mainland, you can come out of the mountain at any time. Well, this news is definitely a big news that can't be ignored for Kyushu!

”Don't worry about it.” Di Jiang sneered: ”now, it's time to continue the examination for the younger generation who wants to join the magic cultivation.”

Emperor Jiang looked over and said, ”Xu Liusu, the wooden gun in front of you has absorbed most of the magic spirit. The spirit of evil spirit is the purest spirit of magic cultivation in the world. Now, as long as you can kill me with this wooden gun, the book I wrote 300 years ago will be yours. ”