A place of practice opened up by people with special abilities. Everyone in the Desolate Realm is a person with special abilities. Here, in the empire and kingdom, there are many families and strong people emerge in large numbers.
In a group of mountains in the Desolate Realm, monsters roared, and the faint white mist made the mountains look more like a fairyland on earth. At this moment, a figure quickly shuttled through the mountains, heading towards the distant mountains.
After this figure passed by, more than a dozen figures passed by, causing the originally floating mist to spread out as they passed by.
"Monarch of the Demon Family, you can't run away." An old man in his seventies who was chasing behind shouted loudly.
An Ye, the demon king running in front, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He never imagined that these old guys would unite to deal with him. An Ye really wanted to ask them, do you still have the integrity of a strong man? More than a dozen of them.
The old guys who want to be put in a coffin actually join forces to deal with him.
Is there still the integrity of a big family and a big empire?
Thinking of what he had done, An Ye smiled silently. Didn't he just dig up the ancestral graves of various families and empires? Is it necessary for a group of people to chase him? It's not your graves that I dug.
, and what’s even more shameless is that they actually used poison, which really brought shame on the world.
"Old Ouyang, you all just wait for me. I will dig your graves in a hundred years. I hope you will leave more treasures for cultivation in your graves, so that I can advance quickly!"
An Ye laughed loudly in front. He was originally an orphan. He didn't know whose son he was. He was just saved by a tomb robber. He learned a lot of tomb robbing skills from the old tomb robber. Later, the old tomb robber
After the thief died, An Ye began to dig up the ancestral graves of major families to make a living.
The levels of supernatural beings are also divided into trainees, manipulators, controllers, ascetics, judges, gazers, watchers, misty ones, expectants, and ideators. There are 10 levels.
His ability to become a misty person in just over ten years is also inseparable from the treasures in the ancestral tombs of major families. There are so many treasures in them that he cannot count them, but as long as they are the tombs of strong people, they are almost the same.
He must have visited me once! Then he took away all the treasures that could be used.
His reputation in the desolate world is simply unknown to everyone! But it is just a bad reputation. When everyone in the big family and empire thinks of the name of the Demon King, they can't help but gnash their teeth and want to pull him over and bite him to death.
impulse.
In fact, An Ye was also a little depressed. He just dug a few graves, and he didn't steal or rob. As for so many people dealing with him? Looking at the dozen or so misty people chasing after him, An Ye felt chilled in his heart.
There are so many treasures in the tomb, why don’t you let others use them if you don’t use them?
An Ye is still very glad that there are no hopers in the desolate world, and he has never heard of the ideators. Even the big guys who established the desolate world are just hopers. But since their death, the world has
There is no expectant person. They have cultivated to the highest level and are just ethereal people.
It can be said that An Ye is the youngest misty person! While his peers were still working hard to be promoted to ascetics, he had already become a misty person. As for why this happened, An Ye couldn't figure it out. Maybe it was due to
He is a genius!
An Ye took out a scroll from the space ring. He might have to rely on it to escape today. If he hadn't been poisoned before, he still had hope to escape being chased by more than a dozen misty people, but now he no longer has that ability.
"Monarch of the Demon Family, today is your day of death." Ouyang Xiangtian shouted angrily.
"Grave Digging Finger" An Ye saw that he couldn't escape, so he attacked Ouyang Xiangtian, and he also dug up many scrolls in the grave. They were all kinds of spiritual science, which An Ye couldn't understand.
The question is why people in the Desolate Realm like to bury treasures to the dead. Now it’s easier to give them to him, right?
"You bastard, you stole my clan's one-yuan finger!" An old man recognized the spiritual science used by An Ye and roared angrily. Ouyang Xiangtian, who was attacked, also slapped the giant finger pointed at him.
"You are all going to kill me, what do you care about me?" An Ye snorted at the old man, who knew he was an old antique from that family! But these people are from the seven major families and the eight major empires.
"Attack." Ouyang Xiangtian shouted loudly.
A group of old monsters used their family's secret skills against the Demon King to kill him at once. Looking at the various secret skills that were attacking, An Ye also opened the scroll in his hand, and traces of space ripples rippled around him.
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"No, it's the space tearing scroll. He wants to use our attack energy to open the space channel and withdraw his attack." Ouyang Xiangtian looked at the space ripples around the Demon Lord and knew what he was going to do.
But he just shouted, and the other old men looked at Ouyang Xiangtian with idiotic expressions. They had used all their special skills. How about you go and retract your attack? The most they can do is cut off the follow-up power.
"Old bastards, I remember you. One day I will visit you one by one." An Ye said while standing in front of the space passage, turned around and rushed into the passage. This space tearing scroll was still in an ancient tomb.
After getting it, he used this scroll to secretly travel to the next world several times and saw another world.
That world is called the Red Dust by people in the Desolate Realm. There are no superpowers there, only a product called technology. He has been playing in the Red Dust for several years and knows it very well. Every ten years, various forces in the Desolate Realm
A group of disciples from the family will be sent to enter the world and break into love. This is what they call experience!
"Don't even think about leaving properly." Ouyang Xiangtian and a group of old guys bombarded the space passage again, causing the originally peaceful passage to become turbulent, and then disappeared before their eyes.
"It's such a pity that he got away like this. We sent people down to look for him right away." Shangguan Yunhua's face was filled with embarrassment. If it weren't for the fact that the space channel could only transport people designated by the person who opened it, they would have really wanted to rush in and kill him.
The Demon King.
"But it's not yet the day when the desolate world opens once every ten years? That space barrier can't be opened by just one of our families?" Another old man said while straightening his beard.
"Use the altar, and each family will share some of it, and send some young members of the family down there. When the Desolation Realm opens in three years, we will go down and deal with him."
More than a dozen old men all nodded in agreement with Ouyang Xiangtian's words. When the Desolation Realm was not opened, although they could go down to the desolate realm, the higher the realm of those who went down, the greater the price they had to pay. Only the Space Scroll could travel back and forth freely. Of course,
They had only seen the space scroll in the family's ancient books, and their family did not have such treasures.
"This time, the demon king can be fooled and poisoned by the poison of nothingness. Compared with the fact that he will not force the poison out of the body within 5 years, he can only exert his maximum strength with the strength of the controller. Maybe it is worse, we will send the family
Just go down to the ascetics and lead them as judges. If you can kill them, kill them. If you can't kill them, let them linger for three years."
"By the way, do you know what the Demon Lord looks like?" Zhang Feng looked at the others questioningly. The Zhang family didn't know what the Demon Lord looked like.
"You Zhang family don't know what the monarch of the Demon family looks like?" Ouyang Xiangtian asked in surprise. The Zhang family's information is second to none in the Cangliang world. Don't even they know about it?
"You don't know, how can our Zhang family know?"
Zhang Feng and Ouyang Xiangtian glanced at each other for more than a dozen people. Is there no family that knows the appearance of the Demon King? If they don't know the appearance, how should the children of their family search for it?
"Forget it, let's send the people down first! Let them act according to their circumstances. As the birthplace of the Desolation Realm, there are still many places in the lower realm that we have not explored. I hope they can find some clues in a few years.
"Ouyang waved his sleeves to the sky and said helplessly.
"The Demon Lord is a time superpower. Will he be able to change the passage of his own time and quickly resolve the poison of nothingness?" Zhang Feng asked his biggest question in his heart. The Demon Lord is a tomb robber.
No one knows what the rich clan has obtained, and whether they can quickly untie the poison of nothingness is what they are most concerned about.
As the youngest Piao Miao, the Demon Lord's future achievements are limitless. If it weren't for the poison of nothingness, they would not have taken this trip through the muddy waters.
"Don't worry! Although when you become a watcher, you will be inseparable from all poisons, but this poison of nothingness is left by our ancestors. Although it cannot kill a person with superpowers quickly, it can slowly disperse a person.
If a superpower user cannot find a way to temporarily suppress his abilities, the Demon King's abilities will be quickly dissipated. Even if there is a way to suppress them, he will not have too many abilities left, which can last up to 5 years.
All abilities will be dissipated unless he cleans up the poison of nothingness at once."
Ouyang Xiangtian had a proud look on his face, as if he couldn't do it without the poison of nothingness. However, after hearing the use of the poison of nothingness, the other old men were a little wary of Ouyang Xiangtian.
Ouyang smiled to the sky and flew away from the mountains, while Zhang Feng and a dozen other old men looked at each other and followed suit.
Nether!
Tian Ling'er was riding her bicycle on the way home. She was still thinking about Qin Fang throwing her idol battle plan out the window at school. She came up with it after not sleeping all night! They didn't support it.
Forget it, it's really annoying to throw away the solution she worked so hard to think of.
But I, Tian Ling'er, will not be defeated like this. In order to be able to meet the Prince Charming in her heart, Qingyun, she will continue to work hard to become an idol star. Even... even if she cannot become an idol star, she still has to be with Qingyun.
Get closer.
When you think of Qingyun, you will naturally think of Yuxing, who is a big bad guy!
Tian Ling'er hummed, if he hadn't torn up the ticket Qingyun gave her that time, maybe she could see Qingyun one more time.
"With his black hair, scary face, and badass personality, how can he be as handsome as our Qingyun?" Tian Ling'er thought about Yu Xing so bad that she laughed happily.
"What is that man doing?" Tian Ling'er stopped the car and saw the man in black walking at the intersection. He glanced in front and behind the path. Except for the woods on both sides, there was no one there.
"Could it be a robbery?" Tian Ling'er thought to herself, but soon she felt ridiculous for her own thoughts. If she wanted to commit robbery, she wouldn't come here! The people walking this road were all farmers, not
A rich man is willing to come here.
Tian Ling'er walked over and saw that the man in black was a young man, and there was still some blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Maybe he was also a poor man!
Tian Ling'er put the car away, walked over and used all his strength to put the man in black into the back seat of his car, let his front body lie on the car bumper, and put a short stick-like thing wrapped in cloth on the ground.
Inside the car basket, and then carefully pushed the car towards home step by step.
