Inside the Blood Hell Cave, there is a palace located in the center of the cave. A demon fairy with purple-red skin stands with his hands behind his back. With the help of the formation here, he watches the black pattern from a distance.
Scene around the hemlock.
"Are you really going to stop paying attention to this Tianbu Dao main altar? It's such a pity that millions of years of foundation have been destroyed like this."
As the man spoke, he turned around with a smile. He had purple hair and a vertical pupil opened in the middle of his eyebrows. His facial features were extremely handsome, but there was a layer of fine scales at the corners of his cheeks.
Ugliness and beauty merge into one on this person's face, making him look extremely evil.
He was originally a human monk, but he had fallen into the Demonic Abyss for hundreds of thousands of years. Affected by the evil power of the Demonic Element, his body had long been transformed into a demon. Not only did his face no longer look like a human being, a single horn grew out of his forehead.
There is also something like a bat wing behind him.
The direction of transformation is Mo Yaksha, one of the most powerful royal families in Mo Yuan.
And next to this person is the Demon Lord Xuanhai who was defeated in front of Zhuang Wudao more than twenty days ago.
At this time, his expression was indifferent. He didn't care about the scene reflected in the mirror here, nor was he moved by the man's words. He just looked at the man opposite him coldly: "It's impossible for me to step on it knowing that it's a trap."
Go in. That person is blatant and powerful, and he does have the power to surround me and kill me. Does Brother Wang want me to die?"
The person in front of him is the ninth level Demon King of the True Demon Realm of the Chiyang God Sect. Different from Butian Dao, the foundation of the Chiyang God Sect is in the Demonic Abyss. However, there are already countless powerful people in the True Immortal Realm in this world.
There are 100,000 people who belong to the same demonic path, and they all know a little bit about each other.
Before coming to this world, Demon Lord Xuanhai had enough knowledge about the opponents he might encounter this time. And this Wang Jiuzhong was exactly one of the most difficult figures he thought he would encounter this time.
"Speaking of which, Brother Wang, it's impossible that he came here just to take pleasure in his misfortune and watch my jokes?"
"It's really a bit of a joke."
Wang Jiuzhong laughed, but there was a cold look in his eyes: "You are really willing to sacrifice all your subordinates for the sake of Taiwei Divine Corpse. If it weren't for the weak blood of your disciples in the black-grained hemlock,
There are a lot of impurities, maybe fellow Daoist Blood Sea fellow won’t let it go?”
No one paid attention to Xuan Hai's actions, nor did they know about it. If this person really succeeds and assists the calamity fruit to destroy the world, then the Tianbu Dao will definitely seize the maximum benefit when the calamity comes. All of them will return empty-handed.
, even if there are some gains, they will be much lower than expected.
So he didn't have a good look on Xuan Hai.
"What's the use of useless people? This world is destined to be destroyed, so what's the use of leaving behind millions of years of foundation?"
The Xuanhai Demon Lord smiled. It was not that he didn't know Wang Jiuzhong's dissatisfaction, but he just pretended that he couldn't hear it and just stared at the situation in the mirror.
"Brother Wang, instead of being sarcastic and sarcastic to me here, why don't you think you are innocent? Brother Wang is now feeling uneasy about this son?"
"It feels a bit like this."
Wang Jiuzhong nodded slightly and did not mince words. The reason why he came here was indeed because his mind was a little disturbed today.
In addition, the strength of the demon king is also surprising. Before, I was only afraid that this man was the son of luck, so I was unwilling to take it seriously.
But now it seems that the strength and skills of this Cang Mang Demon Lord are enough to become their enemy. Especially after this person has stepped onto the immortal level and has the blessing of luck, in these two realms, I am afraid that no one is
This demon king's opponents, even those in their true realm, are no exception.
Therefore, even he must unite vertically and horizontally, and cannot find allies.
But although he was worried in his heart, it didn't show on his face at all: "But it seems that everything is normal, and this Demon Lord Ren is very decisive. It seems that he will definitely get rid of you and then be done with it."
"This is expected. It seems that Brother Wang is also interested in the Butian Dao Palace?"
"If there is an opportunity, Wang will naturally go all out. At that time, I hope my Taoist friends will not be surprised -"
Wang Jiuchong smiled and admitted frankly. At the same time, he glanced around the place indifferently. Only when he saw the twelve coffins, he paused for a moment.
There is not much fear. When these twelve corpse gods were in their prime, they were indeed extremely powerful. But without the black-grained hemlock, they were like a rootless source. In the previous battle at the center of the earth, these corpse gods were also
It's not a small injury, let alone something to be afraid of.
As for the Butian Temple, he must get it.
Although the 'Blood Hell Cave' is a cave created by the monks themselves, it has been accumulated and cultivated for tens of millions of years, and every piece of land here is extraordinary.
Not to mention that several spiritual treasures are being cultivated underground, and just the spiritual core of the Heavenly Dao Palace will be highly coveted.
Don't look at the Immortal Realm and the Nether Realm, which produce many high-level rare treasures. Ninety percent of the middle and top-grade innate spiritual treasures come from these two. The best spiritual treasures are only produced in the Immortal Realm. But in fact, the output is extremely limited.
Compared with the huge number of monks, it is just a drop in the bucket.
In particular, the Demon Abyss Demon Prison is notoriously poor because of the wanton plundering of demon cultivators and their ignorance of how to cultivate and cultivate themselves.
Although the two realms of Xingxuan and Jiuxuan are just a lower realm, among all the realms in this realm, they can be ranked within ten thousand.
If the essence of these two worlds is smelted, at least twenty innate spiritual treasures can be made.
It's just that although the monks go against the will of heaven, they will never dare to attack the world where one world is prosperous. But if one world is exhausted, there will be nothing left.
Opportunities like this one, where two Zhongqian worlds in their prime state are destroyed, are rare.
Xuan Hai was not surprised by Wang Jiuzhong's words: "Brother Wang's words are quite straightforward. When that time comes, what's the harm in giving the Butian Dao Palace to fellow Taoists? But I'm afraid that Brother Wang won't have such a chance.
. Don’t you understand that this boy is determined to protect the Nine and Two Star Realms? He is also destined to be on the same path as us.”
He took the previous grievances between Butian Dao and Cangmang Demon Lord very lightly, and he didn't even care about the death of Demon Lord Zhutian.
Just like a person, when will he be interested in the fight between ants? In front of the road, everything must be given way.
This time he could return to the Jiuxuan Demon Realm, which was his opportunity, but it was a pity that he failed to grasp it——
This is a hatred that blocks the way, and Xuanhai can no longer care about it.
"If this were not the case, this child would not have been blessed by the luck of the two realms, and would have been blessed by the two realms of heaven and man, and would have become the son of luck. Qian Gua Nine and Five, there will be no disadvantage."
Wang Jiuzhong, however, didn't seem to take it very seriously: "But what my fellow Taoist meant is a bit alarmist. Since he wants to protect this world, what's the point of letting him get his way? If this man can overcome the consequences of calamity, then everything will be over.
I'll go back the way we came. If we can't win, then if this person dies in the hands of the calamity fruit, we won't have to expend any effort, let alone be contaminated by the cause and effect. Wouldn't it be great?"
Xuan Hai sneered, with a mocking look on his face: "I'm afraid that person may not think so! If you want to go all out to deal with the consequences of the disaster, your actions will undoubtedly destroy his foundation. How can we live in peace and harmony?
thing?"
"But if I were him, I wouldn't be so unwise."
Wang Jiuzhong still smiled lightly, but his eyes were filled with coldness: "If this boy really wants to do this, he would be extremely stupid. If he really wants to become our enemy and seek death, then there is no point in sending him to death.
Why not? What we are in awe of is only the heavens and humans here, not his little fairyland. Even if he is extremely talented, after we join forces, it will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. At that time, even if we have to bear some
I don’t care about cause and effect.”
Xuan Hai was silent for a while. Wang Jiuzhong's words were also the thoughts of most real-world immortals and demons at this time, and they would not change their attitude due to his few words of persuasion.
Even he himself didn't think that this son could become a disaster for them. There was really a huge gap in strength between the two parties.
Just as he was thinking like this, Xuanhai felt something was wrong with his soul. When he looked at the black-grained hemlock again, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.