The Strongest Violent Demon System

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the boundless, dark and ancient starry sky of the universe, no matter whether it is the huge meteorite carrying destructive energy or the cosmic whirlpools that swallow up the universe, as long as it is touched by the temple, it will immediately turn into nothing.

...Look at this moment again, in the temple hall.

The carved beams and painted buildings, dragons and tigers perched on top of each other, create a myriad of atmospheres.

This outer hall alone is wider than the scope of the Huang Clan.

Lu Xiaoyou jumped around, looking here and there, like a child who discovered a novel toy.

Qin Tian was too lazy to be quiet and sat on the ground, recalling the process of coming from the heavens and the world to the original world.

A thought flashed across his mind, and an ancient and mysterious fragment appeared in Qin Tian's hand.

It's a fragment of the secret... Dongfang Xi, who was sitting opposite, raised his eyebrows.

The mysterious fragments that the young man suddenly took out were not the inherited things obtained from Tianji Pavilion, the fragments of Tianji.

This small piece of heaven is carved with dense ancient writings. The more you look at it, the deeper your mind sinks. In the end, the piece of heaven will burst out with a rebound force and turn you into nothing.

When Qin Tian got the piece of Tianji from the old master of Tianji Pavilion, he couldn't help but stare at the small handwriting on the Fragment of Tianji. As a result, he vomited blood. It was not the old master of Tianji Pavilion. The Lord reminded me to interrupt him...the consequences would be disastrous.

Sir. Dongfang Xi's graceful voice floated quietly into Qin Tian's ears.

What? Qin Tian's eyes flashed, he looked at the girl, and he replied via voice transmission: ...Stop calling me Young Master, call me Qin Tian, ​​or...call me husband.

The shiny and white face turned red with a swish.

Dongfang Xi was in a state of confusion, clenched her delicate fists, and said angrily: You guy... Believe it or not, I will announce the fact that you bullied me right now, and let the eldest lady of the Demon Cult cut you into pieces!

First, you won't bear to have me cut into pieces by the eldest lady of the Devil's Cult! Second, the eldest lady of the Devil's Cult will not cut me into pieces! Third, just announce it and let them know anyway. It will happen sooner or later. Qin Tian shrugged, half-smiling.

The attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water,

Dongfang Xi was angered from the inside out.

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Dongfang Xi almost blurted out.

...No, did he annoy me on purpose? Well, that must be the case, damn guy! How shameless.

Pursing her small mouth, Dongfang Xi calmed her breathing and said calmly: You took out the fragments of the secret, do you want to study its secrets?

Yes. Qin Tian's tone became serious: Back to the topic, if I get lost... wake me up.

Better say goodbye.

There was worry in the depths of Dongfang Xi's eyes.

Hahaha! Just a moment ago, you didn't want to beat me to death? Why are you worried about me again?

Qin Tian laughed heartily.

You... don't be so excited. If you show the demon sect's eldest lady another flaw, she will pester me and torture me for a long time. Dongfang Xi glared at the young man fiercely.

This sneaky feeling is really exciting.

Qin Tian thought evilly for a moment, and then, with concentration, his eyes were fixed on the fragment of the secret.

The texture is simple, and the triangular piece of heaven is like a stubborn stone that has been washed and washed over thousands of years.

Even in the past ten thousand years or one million years, it will still not disappear into ashes.

Frames and frames are woven across the surface of the Tianji fragments, slowly seeping into them as Qin Tian's consciousness grows.

Some primitive and mysterious words that exuded the energy of the beginning of chaos, blurred and twisted, came into the eyes.

... There are three thousand Taoist treasures, and there are all kinds of things... wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the sun, the moon, the sky... the universe... the four directions and the eight desolations.

Every vague handwriting brought an indescribable impact to the depths of Qin Tian's soul.

He has been reminding himself all the time to stay awake and not to fall deeper into the trap, but the attraction of those mysterious handwritings is too strong... For Qin Tian, ​​it is like being hungry for three days and three nights, and suddenly seeing How could a fragrant and extremely sweet jade fruit resist such temptation?

Master? Master?

Getting closer and closer to the answer, Qin Tian vaguely heard someone calling him.

This is...the East.

His mind was shaken, and Qin Tian's will got rid of the fragments of the secret.

But his face was ashen, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was depressed, as if he had been seriously ill.

Oh, big brother, why are you vomiting blood? The little girl's watery eyes immediately gushed out, and she stepped forward and asked with concern.

Jiang Yue'er, the eldest lady of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Xi, and even Lu Xiaoyou who was playing in the distance, all gathered around the young man.

It's okay! Qin Tian smiled bitterly: Fortunately, Dongfang called me back in time, otherwise...

Her? The eldest lady of the Demon Cult became more and more confused as she listened: You definitely have secrets that you are hiding from me!

You deserve a beating, right?

Didn't you see that I was vomiting blood? Instead of comforting me, he still dared to question my innocence with Dongfang.

Qin Tian scolded lightly.

Okay, don't say it's useless. Dongfang Xi said tactfully: He was injured while exploring the fragments of the secret.

I've warned you, this piece of secret is very evil, don't act rashly, what do you think if you don't listen to me?

Anyway, I’ve done it all, so what’s the point of talking about it?

Qin Tian stood up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said thoughtfully: Daozang Sanqian, what is this?

If you want to know the answer, you can only ask the Queen.

…

Normally, this temple is hidden in Qin Tian's spiritual world, but the Queen of the Goddess occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the cocoon left by Mother Xiaodie. It is said that the silkworm butterfly was contaminated with the spirit of Mother Xiaodie. Breath, cultivating one's health and recuperating in it is much better than staying in the Purple Blood Coffin.

Therefore, when Qin Tian wanted to see the Queen, he walked straight towards the depths of the temple alone: ​​Don't follow me. I want to be alone and heal my injuries. If you disturb me, my injuries will be serious. It’s even heavier.”

Um. The eldest lady of the Demon Cult said half-convincedly, Yue'er, I feel something is wrong? Is there anyone else in this temple?

Don't be suspicious.

Jiang Yue'er said angrily.

How about I follow you secretly? The eldest lady of the Demon Sect was eager to give it a try.

With all your tricks, can you hide it from Mr. Qin Tian? Dongfang Xi smiled and shook his head: You'd better live in peace for a while.

…

All the way to the depths of the temple.

A huge silkworm cocoon stands in front.

You can also see a graceful figure in the cocoon, which makes people daydream.

Qin Tian chuckled and said, Your Majesty the Queen! I'm here to see you.