As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

"Please, Palace Master, make way!"

Tamara chanted Buddhist scriptures, and his words were followed by the Dharma. As his words fell, the holy Buddha's light instantly became murderous and bright, as if it would burn the darkness to ashes.

In the vast Buddha's light, darkness receded like a tide.

Seeing the darkness being swallowed by the Buddha's light, Nie Jiuyou's eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and he said indifferently: "It turns out that you are the descendant of the Slaughter Emperor, one of the nine innate gods and demons. You practice the forbidden imperial technique of Devouring Demons. You are a Buddha on the outside and a demon on the inside. You use the Taotie magic to nourish yourself. What a big move, what a deep calculation..."

"As expected of the Lord of the Temple of Gods and Demons, you have extraordinary knowledge."

Tamara smiled while picking up a flower, and said slowly: "But the Palace Master is wrong, this old monk is not a descendant of the Slaughter Emperor, this old monk just had some opportunities and barely comprehended the Devouring Demon Sutra.

The true descendants of the Slaughter Emperor were beaten into nothingness by the ancients 20,000 years ago.

Even the immortal blood of the Slaughter Emperor hidden in the blood of his descendants has been wiped out, so how can there be any descendants of the Slaughter Emperor? "

At this point, Domo Luo seemed to be a little emotional, and he sighed: "To be born in the same era as Huang Gu is undoubtedly the most desperate thing in the world, and this old monk has no choice.

It is said that he is invincible in the world.

But how many people know that he is not only invincible in the world.

He once sniped an emperor-level being in the long river of time, completely cutting off the path of the Slaughter Emperor, making it impossible for the Slaughter Emperor to be reborn. "

"Ancient times... the long river of time, are you saying... there is a possibility that the nine innate gods and demons will be revived?"

Nie Jiuyou frowned slightly, and a moved expression appeared on his face.

There is a trace of demonic blood in his body. Ever since he became a saint, he has been feeling a little uneasy and has always wanted to erase it, but he has failed in the end.

He suspected that it was related to the Xiantian Demon Emperor, but he didn't expect to hear such shocking news today.

The nine innate gods and demons, each one is the most terrifying existence in the world.

They are born naturally and reach the end in their respective fields of Tao.

If it weren't for the great war between gods and demons that shattered the ancient wilderness and made the way of heaven incomplete, they might not have fallen yet.

Now more than half a million years have passed.

Everyone thought that they had long been buried in the long river of time.

At this time, I heard what Tamara meant.

They might be reborn...

Not only Nie Jiuyou.

Hearing Domoro's words, except for Lin Qinghe's face, almost everyone's heart trembled, and their faces became a little ugly. Although the saints ignored the "Return" organization, they even tacitly agreed with them to target the Great Wilderness and cut off its future.

But if the innate gods and demons really want to return, the saints are still a little scared...

“It’s not a possibility, it’s a necessity.”

Domo Luo looked back at Lin Qinghe and said with a smile: "The Nine Emperors were born innately. Every time a strand of blood is left, a strand of innate energy will be lost, and the Tao will be damaged.

But they still enjoy it and leave offspring. Why?

It is nothing more than to continue the emperor's blood, using the flesh of descendants as vessels, keeping the emperor's blood active and immortal, passing it down from generation to generation, and flowing down the long river of time.

In order to revive when the laws of heaven and earth are perfect, they will remain immortal forever.

Are you right, White Emperor's Envoy?"

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

Lin Qinghe looked at Tamora coldly, without any fear.

There was even murderous intent in the air.

It seemed as if he wanted to kill it.

Tamara is one of the four great messengers of the gods and the helmsman of the Xumi Tianxia Return Organization. But who would have thought that he is not a descendant of gods and demons at all, and he will make the biggest secret of the Return Organization public.

"Whether it is true or not, it has nothing to do with me anymore. Today I will become a Buddha..."

Domoro smiled and hummed softly, then slowly took a step forward. As his toes touched the ground, the Nine Netherworld Cave Heaven retreated like a tide, and under the shining light, the darkness melted like ice and snow.

at this time.

He alone was the Buddha's kingdom, with Buddha's light rotating on his body and infinite Taoist charm, as if he had stepped into that threshold.

After three steps.

He was already standing within three feet of Nie Jiuyou.

Then, a great Buddhist voice rang out between heaven and earth: "Nie Jiuyou, step back!"