Ancestor Kunpeng frowned, and spread a scroll of treasures shimmering above the chessboard. He gently rubbed the scroll with his fingertips. When he looked up, a wisp of light red shadow continued to gather in the wind, and finally turned into a female soul.
She looked like a girl, dressed in a red dress, with nine tails swaying behind her. It was the Nine Tails.
"Nine-tails, see ancestor..." Nine-tails' soul is extremely weak and misty.
"Um."
Ancestor Kunpeng said calmly: "Although I used the technique of stealing the sky and resurrecting the soul to keep your soul, after all, the physical body has completely dissipated, so although you are in the upper world now, you can only remain in the eleventh realm at most.
You can practice in the depths of Wuwu Mountain with peace of mind. How much you can regain your past cultivation depends on your own destiny."
"Yes, Kyuubi obeys."
Ancestor Kunpeng smiled and flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a heaven and earth enveloped the entire Wuwu Mountain, causing this area of heaven and earth to disappear from the upper world. He immediately took out a square container that was always glowing red from his sleeve.
"Um?"
Jiuwei frowned. She could sense a very violent and fiery power in the container, and it was a power that even she felt very disgusting and even fearful. For a moment, Jiuwei looked solemn and said: "I heard that the old man
Zu traveled to Tianwai Tian some time ago, and it seems that he has already fought against the legendary undefeated inner demon."
"That's right."
Ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "The military monks who kill decisively and are independent of cause and effect are indeed an anomaly among the monks on the mountain. Unfortunately, military strategists have been cultivating a murderous aura for thousands of years. How can they truly be independent of cause and effect?
A person slaughters, kills gods, etc. These karmic spillovers have now become undefeated inner demons in the world. Every undefeated inner demon is the outer demon of a certain military monk. Now the sea water is pouring in, but he wants to
The entire Three Realms pay for them, how can anything be so easy in the world?"
As he said that, Kunpeng Ancestor slipped his palm, and the square container suddenly fell on the stone chessboard with a "clunking" and turned into pieces in the blink of an eye. The surrounding air suddenly seemed to solidify, and there was the sound of military conquest in the wind.
"Woo" sound, like the cries of countless wronged souls on the battlefield, followed by a wisp of undefeated inner demons in the container turned into bloody ripples and slowly rose up.
"Ancestor!"
Kyuubi was very nervous, and releasing an undefeated inner demon within the three realms was no joke.
"Don't worry."
Ancestor Kunpeng raised his fingertips and slowly caught the wisp of the undefeated inner demon in the wind. Suddenly, the ripples of the undefeated inner demon continued to sink in the wind, forming a funnel shape, and the ancestor Kunpeng
Then he tapped his fingertips lightly on the picture of Four Seas and Eight Wastes, and for a moment, an abyss appeared in the picture scroll, directly penetrating from the paper and connecting to the bottom of the paper.
"Go ahead."
Ancestor Kunpeng waved his fingertips, and all of the undefeated inner demons suddenly entered the gaps in the Four Seas and Eight Desolations Map, and then fell from the upper world into the lower world.
…
The human race world, the southern wilderness.
"Whoosh!"
There was a loud noise, and thunder and lightning flashed across the sky. Dark clouds suddenly rolled in the wilderness, and heavy rain poured down. Among the clouds, wisps of black aura suddenly turned into funnel-shaped mist and continued to sink, followed by a wisp of blood-red ripples.
What fell into the human world was the wisp of undefeated inner demon that the Demon Ancestor secretly released from the upper realm into the lower realm.
In the wilderness, everything on earth suddenly seemed to have changed, and the regular balance between heaven and earth was broken by a trace of undefeated inner demons.
"Roar!"
In the mountains, a giant tiger roared. It was the king of hundreds of miles around, but now it felt the violent aura in the storm. When the tiger looked into the distance, he saw a wisp of
Bloody ripples swept over, and for a moment, the jungle king seemed to feel fear, and turned around to escape, but it was too late, and the undefeated inner demon eroded its body in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, the tiger let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground, dying immediately. It was unable to withstand the majestic rage of the undefeated inner demon.
Immediately afterwards, the creatures in the wilderness suffered a disaster. The undefeated inner demon kept looking for its host. Suddenly, the ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts in the ancient wilderness died violently one after another, and no one was spared.
"Whoosh!"
A bright sword light came from the north, and there was even a powerful starry conception in the sword light. It was none other than Su Qingjiu, the peak sword immortal of the Twelve Realm, who was patrolling from Changming Mountain.
At the moment when he felt Su Qingjiu's sharp edge, that undefeated inner demon actually lay dormant in the depths of the mountain forest, motionless. It was not until Su Qingjiu walked away with his sword that he dared to reappear in the world.
In the wilderness, creatures tremble.
In the wind and rain, Su Qingjiu looked into the depths of the wilderness with her beautiful eyes. She seemed to be aware of the changes in the rules of the world. A breath that should not have appeared in the human world appeared. However, Su Qingjiu was very unfamiliar with this kind of breath. She just noticed it.
Something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he rushed into the depths of the wilderness with his sword to find out.
After Su Qingjiu walked away, the bloody ripple appeared again.
It lingered in the mountains for a long time, and finally fell into a wild forest. It seemed to have discovered something. Not long after, a majestic figure stood up from the mountain. It had been sleeping under the forest for who knows how many years, and its body was full of mottled spots.
Stoneskin is the remains of an ancient god who has been sleeping for many years. At this time, the remains have been possessed by the undefeated inner demon, and the soul that was originally eroded and hollowed out by the years has once again filled up.
Soon after, its body trembled violently and was merging with the undefeated inner demon. Wisps of chaotic regular power continued to rhythm on the top of the mountain, until about a stick of incense later, it turned into a gray-white figure with a "swish" sound.
The old man in robes opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the world with his naked eyes again, and said with a smile: "From now on, my name is the Patriarch of the Five Mountains..."
…
The ancestral land of the demon clan.
Huang Tingyu and Lin Zhujie rode their war horses all the way north. At this time, a majestic mountain with an evil aura appeared in front of them. The evil aura was so strong that the two war horses were unwilling to go any further, and even wanted to break away from Huang Tingyu and
Limitations of forest bamboo festival.
"arrive."
Lin Zhujie looked ahead, frowned, and said: "This mountain is the legendary forbidden land of the demon clan - Demon Soul Mountain. It is said that the sins of the demon clan since ancient times are imprisoned, and the souls of countless ancient demons are sealed.
Soul, when an ordinary demon monk steps into the Demon Soul Mountain, he will be chewed up to the point where no bones are left within a few breaths. As for Brother Huang, you are sallow and skinny, and can probably hold a cup of tea."
Lao Huang dismounted and handed the reins to Lin Zhujie.
"Why, do you really want to enter Demon Soul Mountain?"
Lin Zhujie frowned and said with a smile: "I'm really not kidding you. Whether you can come out alive after entering Demon Soul Mountain is a question. Although it is said that Demon Soul Mountain is a training ground for great demons, from now on
Since ancient times, Monster Soul Mountain has devoured quite a few monster monks from the twelve and thirteen realms. Brother Huang, your life may not be any tougher than those big monsters."
"never mind."
Huang Tingyu looked indifferently and said: "Xiao Linzi, do you think that if I, Huang Tingyu, don't enter Demon Soul Mountain and enter the Thirteenth Realm, what will I be to the Snowy Tianchi?"
"It's hard for me to say this."
"Then don't say it."
Huang Tingyu frowned and said: "The Twelve Realm Sword Cultivators at the Mountain Top Villa already have Zhu Zhi and a leader of the human race like Tang Guangjun. In fact, there is no need for me, Huang Tingyu. If I really can't enter the Thirteenth Realm,
Huang Tingyu's Villa on the Top of the Mountain is actually dispensable to Lin Zhao. I, Huang Tingyu, don't want to be a mediocre person in this life."
"knew."
Lin Zhu nodded and tied the war horse to a tree on the side of the road. He immediately took out his fishing rod and said, "I'll be fishing at the bottom of the mountain. Brother Huang, you can go to the mountain to practice. If you can come back, let's go together."
Eat fish and drink wine, if you can't come back, I will go back to the snowy Tianchi to have a feast with everyone."
Huang Tingyu grinned and said, "Okay, it's a deal."
With that said, he carried the Amber sword on his back and strode into the Demon Soul Mountain, the forbidden area of the ancestral land.
…
"Whoosh!"
The moment you enter Demon Soul Mountain, it's like stepping into layers of fog. When you step forward into the valley, you can see shadowy figures appearing in the fog. There is an old man with a sword hanging from his waist standing in the canopy of the tree.
Above, looking down at Huang Tingyu with squinted eyes, there is a highly respected deer demon, and a woman holding a baby in her arms, crying, but with a weird smile on her lips, and there are also a pair of twin brothers, each carrying a baby on his back.
A sword and a pair of eyes looking straight at Huang Tingyu.
They are all demons, and they are all ancient demon souls that have been dead for many, many years.
Huang Tingyu frowned, raised his hand and pulled out the amber, and said calmly: "I want to enter the mountain, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Yo~~~"
The old man on top of the tree sneered: "What a loud tone. I almost thought it was Patriarch Qingkui who came in person. But when I looked carefully, it turned out to be just a drowned dog."
"Reservoir Dogs?"
Huang Tingyu sneered: "It's much better than the stupid roe deer who has been dead for many years but still has his ghost."
"you wanna die?!"
On the treetop, the old man swept down, the sword light separated, and went straight to Old Huang's neck, fast and hard. At the same time, the woman holding the baby screamed, and threw the baby over like a stone.
As soon as the mouth was opened, a "lilac tongue" that was tens of meters long licked Huang Tingyu, and the twin brothers also drew their swords together, one slashed Old Huang's left leg, and the other slashed Old Huang's right leg.
Any disagreement is a killer move!
The forbidden area of the demon tribe's ancestral land, this demon soul mountain is a place with no rules in the true sense. The only rule is that everyone you see can be killed, and only those who are alive are qualified to go out, otherwise they will become one of the forbidden areas.
Demonic soul.
Huang Tingyu was faced with many killing moves, and he even felt like his blood was about to boil. What he longed for was such a killing. In an instant, his body rotated, a sword intent filled the sky, and he struck the old man's sword with a fierce sword.
On top of the blade, a sword swept out, splitting the baby thrown by the woman into two. With a flick of his wrist, he slashed with a sword, cutting off the woman's tongue. Then his feet were filled with sword intent, and he continued for several times.
