Only then did Yuan Futu realize that under the ten thousand-foot cliff behind him was a great evil place where demons were raging. There was a place where the real Nine-turn Demon King existed. He had run wildly without direction before, but he had accidentally entered it after all.
here.
He stopped, stood on the edge of the cliff, turned around and faced the man in animal skin. When faced with a desperate situation, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about all the possible chances of survival, but every thought kept coming to him.
It keeps getting shattered during the deduction.
This is the battle between the Golden Immortal and the Gang Immortal. They will end up being slaughtered, cruel and without any suspense.
"What do you want?" Yuan Futu said through gritted teeth. He didn't mean to delay time, but really wanted to know the other party's purpose.
The man in animal skin did not speak, but his eyes fell on the dragon scale in his hand.
"Shen Ce Dragon Scale?"
Yuan Futu guessed that this treasure might have caused trouble. Before that, it had appeared twice in total, once in the Demon Cave and once in the Tang family.
"Could it be him?"
Immortal Dongming had already guessed that the masked man who blocked Tang Zhentian from breaking through was the Qingyang Sect, and this time it was also the Qingyang Sect, so the reason made sense.
"Die!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man with animal skin, and he suddenly waved the Stinging God Cone in his hand. The bronze cone suddenly became larger, and there seemed to be stars flowing on it. It was extremely mysterious, and it also carried unimaginable destructive power. To be honest,
It is really a waste of resources to deal with a golden immortal.
Yuan Futu had no choice. There was only one way in front of him. When the Thorn God Awl attacked, he jumped into the cliff without hesitation. However, the attack speed of the Thorn God Cone was faster than he imagined.
It was much faster, and he was in front of him in an instant. The bronze cone tip hit his heart directly, and the Shence Dragon Scale in his hand had lost its sound and could no longer form that powerful defensive shield.
Even for immortal cultivators, once they penetrate important parts of the body, they can still be fatal quickly, including the head, heart, and sea of souls. The man in animal skin did not want to destroy Yuan Futu's cultivation, so his goal was clearer, and
The power of the Stinging God Cone is even greater, and it is not just as simple as destroying the heart.
With only one thousandth of a breath to decide life and death, Yuan Futu hissed and shouted, and at the same time, the thorn cone penetrated his body, exploding a large piece of flesh and blood.
The power of this top-quality heaven-level spiritual treasure lies in breaking defenses, especially those defensive immortal weapons, let alone the physical body of a mere golden immortal.
The blood mist and the billowing yellow smoke merged into one, and were blown by the mountain wind and flowed freely in front of the animal skin man's eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the divine dragon scale was held in his hand, stained with warm water.
Blood.
In his opinion, Yuan Futu was bound to die. Perhaps it was due to an illusion. In the sight of the man with the animal skin, he felt that Yuan Futu was pierced by the thorn cone, and his body seemed to become blurry. At this moment, his body should fall.
After entering the abyss, below is the land of hell where demons are rampant. There is no possibility of survival, so there is no need to confirm.
The man in animal skin looked at this white-gold dragon scale carefully, but felt a little strange in his heart. It was completely different from the illustrated records he had seen before. It seemed to come from a very ancient dragon species, and what it contained was
The power of ancient demon blood.
"I'm afraid I have to show this thing to the sect leader to know its origin, but I finally completed the task." The man in the animal skin frowned slightly, staring at the abyss of billowing yellow smoke, and flew away after a moment.
…
In the endless fall, his body seemed to have lost weight. At that moment, Yuan Futu really felt that his physical body had been completely exploded, and his flesh and blood were exploding in front of his eyes. This feeling was wonderful, not very painful, but extremely painful.
shocking.
Originally, the Stinging Divine Cone would pierce the heart and even crush half of the body into pieces. With the power of the best heaven-level immortal weapon, there was no way it could go wrong. However, the control of the Gang Immortal was exquisite, without the slightest deviation. Even if Yuan Futu
No matter how hard you try, you can't avoid the fate of death.
But when you really step into the gate of hell, you will understand where a person's limit is.
Decades have passed, and the indifference of the imperial court and the imperial palace in the immortal world has made Yuan Futu almost forget why he came here in the first place. It was not until that thousandth of a breath just now that he finally had an epiphany and realized
In addition to the divine dragon scale, he also mastered a more powerful power, which came from the laws of time and space in the world.
The scene that the man in animal skin saw just now was not an illusion, but the moment when the thorn cone pierced his body, Yuan Futu exhausted all his strength and activated the law of the universe at the moment of life and death.
After practicing for decades, the use of laws is still greatly restricted, but it is much stronger than when I first came here.
At that moment, the Stinging Divine Cone suddenly slowed down, and the flow of stars on the surface became extremely stagnant. Yuan Futu took advantage of this gap to move his body and fight for his life, but the time that could be maintained was still only a moment.
Therefore, the Stinging Divine Cone hit the target after all, but fortunately it missed the heart, directly tearing the flesh and blood on the left half of the body and arm, and even the bones were shattered into pieces.
This was the first time he had been so close to the God of Death since he came to the Earthly Immortal Realm. His consciousness became dizzy as he continued to fall. He didn’t know how long it took. After breaking countless vines along the way, he finally seemed to fall on the ground.
In a pool of water.
He did not die. The vitality of immortal cultivators is very tenacious. As long as the fatal parts of the body are not seriously injured, they can survive.
With the biting cold wind blowing all around, Yuan Futu felt the stinging pain coming from his body. He woke up faintly, opened his eyes with all his strength, looked down, and found that the broken body was immersed in a pool of yellow soup, and it was rolling.
Thick smoke spread out from inside, carrying a pungent smell.
"Huang... Huangquan?"
The reason why this place is called the Land of Yellow Springs is not only because it is a hellish existence for cultivators, but the bigger reason is because of these yellow liquids.
The reason why they exist here cannot be studied, but it is precisely because of the existence of Huangquan that the demons here are very different from those in other places.
Under the nourishment of Huang Quan, he began to become ferocious, cruel, and bloodthirsty. His derived intelligence also gradually deteriorated, and he eventually turned into a demon who only knew how to kill.