Outside the great world of Shimo, darkness and chaos are the eternal prelude here.
An old man with Taoist temples on his head and white beard and hair stood outside the darkness. Not far in front of him was an invisible passage, like a black hole. He held a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, with words and flying words on it.
Like butterflies, they flowed out from the bamboo slips and surrounded him, forming a strange scene.
Huang Quan, the deputy head of the Taoist sect who had been robbed by Wu Chong that day, and the five elders stood behind him with respectful expressions.
"Has someone entered the interlayer again?"
The old man put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked back at the Shimo World behind him.
He just received a message from inside the sect, saying that someone was targeting the real demon-level elders of the Tao sect, and that a green-faced elder had already died due to this plot. When he saw the news, the old man originally wanted to go back and take a look.
, but now that he discovered the fluctuations in the interlayer, he suddenly realized that there might be some connection between the two.
Because the elders of the Taoist sect are not weak, there are only a few who can kill them, and the only possibility is the variable. What is happening on the other side now is the variable!
"Probably so."
Deputy Sect Master Huang Quan nodded in response.
He also felt the fluctuations in the interlayer, but what puzzled him was who could not think of entering that ghost place.
"The last demon that entered the interlayer was the Yuan Demon, right?"
The old man seemed to be lost in memories, and it took him a long time to speak.
Yuan Mo once dazzled in the circle of demon gods for a period of time. At that time, I don’t know how many top beings were watching him, hoping that he could walk the path of a demon god. It’s a pity that he failed, and the Yuan Mo after his death will be the same.
It’s worthless and no one wants to pay attention to it anymore.
Except for the weak.
"There are always some restless people who think they will be the most special one."
Huang Quan sneered and ignored this kind of thing.
"Master, it seems that the other companies have entered before us. Should we continue to wait?" After saying this, he turned his eyes to the opposite passage.
The contact between the worlds is not a bridge between the earth and the earth, but will twist out invisible passages one after another.
Only top demon gods like them can sense these passages, and weak people cannot even observe them. Because in their eyes, the sky is still the same, there are no passages, and there is no other world.
"Restless man?"
The door owner muttered something, then stopped talking, and the scene became quiet for a while.
The same scene also appeared in several other areas. The top powers who had access to the outside world were themselves the top people in the Shimo World, and they all focused on the same things.
The deepest secrets are hidden in the middle layer.
It's a pity that the place is occupied by the Corpse Demon God. Even if they go in, they can't defeat the Corpse Demon God. On the contrary, with the home field advantage, they will be suppressed by the Corpse Demon God. In the same situation as the Youquan Demon God, any of them can't defeat the Corpse Demon God.
Small differences will become extremely exaggerated.
There is precedent for this.
The fallen Yuan Demon in the past was the warning given to them by the Corpse Demon God.
Over the years, they have secretly sent many people in, but unfortunately, those people all met the same fate as Yuan Mo, and none of them survived.
The dark hall.
Wu Chong looked around. It was a semi-elliptical house with a semi-circular top. The surrounding walls were made of dark square bricks. There were no windows or light sources, but the strange thing was that it was normal here.
When looking at objects, it is as if the objects in the temple will actively glow.
The pale-faced demon ate quietly, his movements very graceful.
If you ignore the ingredients, the picture will be even more beautiful.
The pale-faced Demon God put down the tableware in his hands and looked up at Wu Chong at the entrance.
The moment he raised his eyes, the light in the entire room seemed to be distorted, turning into a rotating kaleidoscope of light, and finally condensed into a point, staying on the center of his eyebrows. This power touched Wu Chong at the moment
, was offset by the twisted power radiating around him.
But in the darkness behind, after the light disappeared, invisible tentacles sprang out and began to wander unscrupulously.
A twisted world, two people standing quietly.
There is also Ning Luoyu struggling on the table and the tentacles wandering in the shadows.
"You disturbed my meal."
The pale-faced demon raised his hand and knocked on the table. The sound of the light touch of his index finger was as crisp as the sound of a bell.
The transmitted sound waves were like water patterns, turning into visible power and rippling towards Wu Chong. The whole process was very gentle. But as the distance increased, the sound waves became more and more exaggerated. When Wu Chong was in front of him,
, the ripple-like sound waves have turned into landslides and tsunamis, trying to swallow him up.
"I'm just looking for someone."
Wu Chong stretched out his hand and touched Tsunami lightly with his index finger.
laugh!
The twisted power with the index finger as the medium was instantly reversed, and the sonic tsunami that was originally roaring towards him suddenly received the power of 'Wandering Way'.
'You are going in the wrong direction.'
The sonic tsunami, which was originally unconscious, actually turned 180 degrees under the influence of delusion, and swept towards the pale-faced demon at the table in an even more exaggerated manner.
The pale demon god who had just picked up the tableware and prepared to continue eating paused for a moment, then showed an unexpected expression.
In his perception, this intruder should not be a demon.
How could a guy who was not a demon resist his attack? He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Chong for the first time.
When the sound wave force was close to the dining table, it suddenly stopped. After the unstopped part hit, it exploded like a wave hitting a rock. In an instant, various strange sounds echoed throughout the space.
It seems even weirder.
The sound was shattered.
"Wu Chong? How could it be you!"
Ning Luoyu, who was used as food, also recovered from his daze and discovered Wu Chong who was taking action from the opposite side.
After confirmation, she was shocked.
Her understanding of Wu Chong was still at the stage of joining forces to escape from the blood demon's otherworld. How did an ant who could not even reach the gods get here.
He also fought against ‘Ming’.
Judging from the results just now, it seems to be evenly matched.
'Could it be that I have been locked up for too long and tens of thousands of years have passed outside? But even if it takes tens of thousands of years, we will not progress to this point, because humans have an upper limit.'
But she soon realized that no matter what secrets Wu Chong had, as long as he chose to appear here, he would be Ming's enemy. Thinking of this, she laughed maniacally.
"Hahahaha Ming, you haven't thought about it. There are variables in this world. You think that the opportunity you dream of is prepared for you, but you don't know that you are not a human being at all. As long as he still exists, his priority will always be higher than yours.
Shimo, you are destined to fail!
"
"Noisy!"
Ming frowned and tapped the tableware in his hand, and Ning Luoyu suddenly lost her voice while laughing.
No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't make a sound.
The characteristic of voice was stripped away from her by Ming.
"Are you the Lord of the Underworld?"
Wu Chong didn't even look at the woman. He had been observing just now. The entire tentacled monster in the middle layer seemed to be under the control of the person in front of him.
Mr. Wu, who had eaten the tentacles of an interlayer troll once, had already regarded the interlayer troll as his private property. He also planned to capture the interlayer troll and raise it in captivity after this revenge, and raise pigs with it.
It will also provide him with a steady stream of 'alchemy materials'. Now that there is a master, it will be a little less troublesome.
"The underworld has no master, it only has one master."
The pale-faced Ming laughed.
He is very familiar with Wu Chong's attitude of being unconcerned, which is absolute confidence. Because he used to have this attitude when he went out before, but the difference is that this time the person with this kind of confidence became someone else.