Micro group portrait, emotional line background board
The ancestor who traveled all over the world picked up three disciples: an orphan girl who was cursed by natural disasters, an orphan who practiced the secret skills of ghosts, and a young fox who hugged his tail and said he was afraid of the dark.
Rumor in the world of cultivation: All members of the Taixu Sect are evil, even the tortoises they raise dare to swallow thunder!
When the demon god's remnant soul returns and everyone in the world of cultivation is in danger——
Yu Jiuhui kicked open the door of the Demon Realm with a wine bottle: "I could kill you once back then, but now I can kill you ten thousand times!"
Jiang Zhu split the monstrous demonic energy with one sword, and the turtle carrying the soul-suppressing monument behind him suddenly fell: "Heaven and earth are proof, I am your doom."
Xie Jingxing walked through the night with thousands of ghosts on his feet, and three thousand Yin soldiers emerged from the shadows: "The blood debt from the massacre of the city should be calculated as profit."
Li Xianchi waved his three bloody severed tails and smiled innocently and cruelly: "How about going back in time, Lord Demon God, please try it again?"
The blood moon comes again, the Qingqiu fox fire burns out a hundred thousand puppets, the ghostly Yin soldiers crush the nine demon realms, and Jiang Zhu stands on the top of the soul-suppressing monument, with eighty thousand springs blooming in his hands and three thousand small worlds.
"Do you think what is sealed is disaster?" The tip of Jiang Zhu's sword trembled slightly, and the mountains and rivers resonated. "What we are guarding is the last clarity of the world."
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