The cultivators were extremely concerned about Zhu Jiulian's thunder halberd, the powerful blue blood bat, and the white fox released by Luo Yan. They were extremely shocked and discussed for a long time.
In mid-air, the aura of the white fox was released. Hundreds of meters around, everyone was bathed in the vast demonic aura, turning into a land of ancient chaos. The white fox seemed to be the supreme among demons, its tail was lightly flowing, and crystal runes were like rain, wrapping around its sides.
Unparalleled power.
Suddenly, a child's cry split the sky, full of violence, Zhu Jiu's forehead was colorful, a wild creature appeared, and the continuous and tireless cry spread, and the sky and the earth shook together.
The sand and stones on the ground flew away and sank deeply. It was Jiu Ying, the vicious guy, who sensed the demonic aura rising into the sky. Without Zhu Jiu's consent, he came out brazenly and did not allow other demon kings to show their momentum in front of them.
High or low.
‘Boom!’ The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a demonic rain began to fall, which turned into blood color, and everything was covered with a halo of blood.
This is the gathering of demon kings, pulling inexplicable secrets, causing strange phenomena, and blood staining the heaven and earth.
Jiu Ying's four heads were ferocious, and its neck suddenly stood up. "Boom!" The earth trembled. The two extreme forces of water and fire under its body rushed together, and the blue and red colors merged to form a wonderful scene like clouds and fog, gathered under it.
, the figure soared into the air, confronting the white fox, with four heads and eight eyes, double walls of water and fire, and intertwined runes, interpreting the true meaning of the world.
The ancient fox king with five sweeping tails was provoked by the aura of the Nine Infants, and also showed endless fighting intent. There was even a virtual image of the sixth tail, which appeared faintly. The aura rose, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and the light of birth and death appeared.
There is no winner between the two in terms of momentum, and they are about to start a battle that will shake the world of demon kings.
Once they start fighting, they will inevitably decide whether to live or die, but of course this is impossible to happen. Jiuying's body flashed, and Zhu Jiucang mobilized the ghost country and forcibly took it back.
The chubby, furry five-tailed white fox also re-entered the Luoyan Sea of Consciousness in the next moment and disappeared.
This place suddenly disappeared, the wind, clouds, blood and rain fell silent, and all the visions disappeared.
Looking at everyone, they were stunned by the continuous mutations. It took a long time before someone got excited and said: "Ah. Another one, the ancient evil king, Jiu Ying!"
The rest of the people returned to normal one after another. They coaxed and spoke one after another. Someone said excitedly: "The demon kings are arguing. There are strange phenomena and demon rain, washing the sky and the earth, and spreading blood in all directions!"
"The confrontation between two ancient relics with the potential of pure-blood demon kings has not been heard of for many years..."
Zhu Jiu shook his head amidst the voices of the crowd. Jiu Ying, a heartless guy, was unruly and unruly, and sprang out like a thunder. Once the war actually started, the qi and energy were intertwined, and it was very difficult to stop it. Fortunately, no trouble occurred.
Turning to look at Luo Yan, Zhu Jiu smiled and said:
"Your Demon Fox King and Xingchen's Star Wars Bear are both stupid and fat. They only eat and sleep. The Fox King is almost at the sixth level. Progress is very fast!"
Luo Yan pursed her lips, smiled but did not answer, and later explained in a low voice:
"To be precise, the Fox King is not my battle beast. It becomes one with me. It was awakened by the demon blood in my body and came across eternity. In fact, it is not a living being in the complete sense.
After the death of the Fox King in ancient times, his spirituality has not been lost. There are fragments of the soul scattered in the world, and they are connected with my bloodline. This is how it was born. In ancient times, I don’t know what great changes happened in this world, which made all the demon kings in the sky come back.
It’s hard to see them, they seem to have died or moved away.”
When the two of them were talking, Huangzi took the initiative to come over, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I want to take the Dahuang Taoist cultivators and go alone. See you at our destination."
Huangzi proposed to advance in separate groups because he felt that he was walking alongside Zhu Jiu and constantly saw him displaying his magical powers. This was a blow to his own self-centered Taoism and had a huge impact. If this continues, he will surely lose the ability to climb to the top of the road.
Determination and self are not there, not only will it be difficult to make further progress, but it may even go backwards.
This is a very subtle realization, which is forming a warning for Huangzi's spiritual Taoism. In fact, the pressure brought by Zhu Jiu is too great, forming a halo of Taoism that radiates to everyone around him.
On the contrary, those with weaker magical power are not affected at all. Only at the level of Huangzi, who is also a young leader, can he clearly sense the mysterious and inexplicable pressure of Taoism.
Of course, this was because he wanted to compete with Zhu Jiu, which was why he was like this. Su Xingchen and Luo Yan also had the strength to surpass the younger generation, but they had no intention of competing with Zhu Jiu for supremacy.
He was not affected at all by the violent waves that surged through his body, nor was he slightly affected at the level of his Taoist heart.
Faced with Huangzi's proposal to lead the cultivator branch of Dahuang Dao alone, Zhu Jiu's eyes flashed sharply, and he understood his mentality in an instant. Without holding back, he flicked his fingers and sent out a ray of light, floating brightly, hanging in front of Huangzi's eyes, and said
:
"This ball of light contains a message, detailing the taboos on the Dead Island. If everything goes well, we will meet at the Dead Mountain in the center of the island in two days to open the ruins together. Let's go!"
Huangzi's expression never changed slightly. He raised his hand to absorb the light of the message sent by Zhu Jiu. He immediately turned around and led the people away, gradually drifting away and disappearing without a trace.
One after another, people came to ask for resignation. They were all outstanding talents of the young generation, leaders of various sects, such as Ye Fa from the Shanhai Sect. He was the second to stand up and turned around to leave.
The departure of these people was in line with Zhu Jiu's wishes. He had long been impatient with many people walking together. It would be best if only the abyss cultivators were left to form a team together. They would be a great help and avoid countless troubles.
At this time, everyone led people from their own sects to leave one after another, and Zhu Jiu each presented a forbidden message for traveling to the Island of Death.
In the end, there were still more than 30 people who stayed. These people had seen Zhu Jiu display his mythical level magic. They felt that it was safest to go with Zhu Jiu on the abyssal dead island, so they stayed.
The Dao Tian Saint had no intention of leaving and led her fellow sect members to stay together.
The team moved forward again. At this time, the road of starry runes laid by Zhu Jiu finally came to an end. The cultivators passed by the bone mountain grave mound with piles of corpses. They felt the pure death energy close to the essence and condensed into ice flow, which was biting and cold.
, everywhere, slightly corrosive.
Just passing by, you need to use mana to avoid being eroded by the influence of death.
While walking, everyone watched with attention. It was like a mountain of bones stacked up and intertwined. There were indeed many colorful treasure bones and innate runes. Even though they had been invaded by endless years, the treasure light should not be there, and the runes circulated and bloomed with secret currents.
At this time, the team's orders were unified, and those who chose to stay were all quite convinced by Zhu Jiu. In addition, the person who had seen the person picking up the treasure bones died after being intoxicated by the green blood bat, so no one was impulsive.
Walking through many bone mountains one after another, some cultivators kept whispering. There were mysterious patterns carved into a large formation at the base of the bone mountains. They were faintly visible, as if they were absorbing and absorbing the dead energy emitted from the bone mountains, which was like a vast ocean. It was obviously man-made.
trace.
"There is no need to be surprised. The Dead Island in the Abyss has countless secrets. The talisman formations at the base of the bone mountain that you see are all remnant formations left over from ancient times. They are gathering death energy. Our sect's powerful analysis revealed that they were absorbed by the formations.
Some of the millions of years of massive death energy are spread throughout the island, supplying some kind of secret mechanism to the entire island, and are constantly running. Some of the death energy has gone astray, and the sect's powerful power has come.
Even through personal investigation, I couldn’t trace the source.”
An abyss cultivator spoke to answer the crowd's doubts. As he spoke, the team moved forward and their line of sight gradually broadened.
The bone mountain disappeared, and the scene that appeared in front was even more frightening. It was no longer a pile of remains, but a lifelike corpse of an abyssal beast with all the skin and membranes, lying alone on the ground in eternal silence.
These ferocious beasts have been dead for a long time, but they were obviously at a high level during their lifetime. The king of beasts did not bother to be buried with other ferocious beasts, so they chose a place alone on the island of death. The fire of life stopped burning, no longer exuded vitality, and died in silence.
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There are countless corpses in front of them, spread far away, and the sight cannot be traced to the end. The vast air of death fills the world. There is a kind of sadness that has been preserved for eternity, quietly filling the hearts of every cultivator.
Although some powerful ferocious beasts have died, their power has not changed, and they are still astonishing. Even their eyes have not been closed. The light of runes is forever lingering around their eyes, protecting their spirits. The overwhelming aura washes all directions, and even forms illusory visions, smoke and clouds.
Transpiration and rainbow.
But even though these corpses were once infinitely glorious, they have withered forever. If they don't become immortals, everything will be in vain.
The entire place where the remains of the Abyssal Beast are displayed is filled with deathly energy, and the murderous intention has broken through the sky. The fog is heavy, hazy and mysterious, and there are many ghosts and shadows.
Some cultivators could only sense the aura emanating from the corpses of many abyssal beasts, and were already struggling to move forward, sweating like raindrops.
Suddenly, there was a shocking roar, coming from the depths of this eternally silent land. A cultivator was immediately shocked and said, "What is that? Are there any living things in this dangerous land?"
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