The moment Balian stood up in a hurry, the human-shaped black mist in front of him completely dissipated.
And the bulging veins under the feet, through the soles of the boots, can be heard as heavy and powerful pulses beating like drums.
"Rumble!!!"
It was as if something had woken up from a long slumber and was about to break free from some kind of shackles. In the depths of the dark abyss, there was a blazing red light shaking and flowing, as if blood was boiling and running around. In an instant, the universe was shining brightly, and the majestic energy of Qing Ming emerged from it.
It rose up from the abyss of the cave, blowing so much that Balian's clothes were fluttering.
Balian was almost unsteady in battle, and his body was swaying, if it weren't for the thousands of silver rays of light connecting his back to the rugged stone walls in all directions.
He was even about to be blown away by the violent roaring wind.
There was a boiling sound deep under the stone platform, and Balian realized that it was not the sense of smell.
A strong smell of blood quickly spread out in the air, as thick as liquor. Balian had never smelled such a strong and strong smell of blood. He didn't even drink blood directly. He just smelled it.
Feeling the thick, substance-like smell of blood in the air.
The fresh fragrance of blood actually flowed all the way from his nose to his belly, dispelling the hunger he had felt for the past three months.
This was the first time in Balian's history that he had successfully absorbed blood food through breathing.
And the momentum of the blood boiling like magma was like a mighty river, rushing and venting endlessly.
This blood seems to be born out of thin air.
Before that, it was not just hiding somewhere.
Even though Bai Lian had already been mentally prepared, he was also shocked by the scene before him.
He had guessed countless identities of this mysterious man, but unexpectedly, he unexpectedly turned out to be the 'Jialan Cave' itself.
And the place where Bailian was located was actually in his belly!
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The heavy snowflakes are floating densely, as if weaving into a white net, the sky and the earth merge into one, and the quiet snowflakes fall from the top of the snow.
Kunlun God Lord Canglanyi stands on the edge of the cliff, with a tall and straight figure. His snow-white robe is as light as smoke, as white as silver, as moist as jade, and spotless, just like a god descending into the world.
Her clear and piercing eyes passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and thousands of miles of vast snow, and landed directly in the direction of Jialan Cave, where the riots continued.
Qingxuan held the little tiger in his arms and came on a crane with Qingshui. There was a rare look of panic on his cold, rigid and serious pretty face.
She came in a hurry, let go of the little tiger in her arms, bent down to greet him with Qing Shui, and said urgently:
"Empress, something happened in Jialan Cave, the demon..."
Empress Jun Huang raised her arm to interrupt Qingxuan's next words and said softly: "I saw it. It's been three months. Can't you finally help yourself and take action?"
Qing Shui raised her eyes, then quickly lowered them.
Seeing that the empress looked as calm as usual, as if she had expected this to happen, Qing Shui felt a chill in her heart and whispered: "Did the empress deliberately arrange for the general's son to meet the demon god?"
The emperor's empress had a faint smile on her lips, "That little slippery man seemed to have eaten himself to death while carrying a blood-feathered river. I will not touch his life.
He actually regarded Kunlun as his refuge and settled down here peacefully, but how easy it is to sit at the bottom of my prison in Kunlun?"
"Let's ask that old guy to force him hard. This Hanyu Pond... it's time to return to Kunlun Pure Ruins."
The huge snow peaks seemed to have been hit by avalanches, and a vast avalanche started in the snow-capped mountains.
Under the rolling avalanche, the green-brown mountains were exposed. In the mountains, cold flames shot into the sky. A huge monster rose up from the abyss, with cold silver-white fur all over its body, flowing with water.
The deep chill, frost and snow are deeper than the cold in Kunlun where snow falls all year round.
The two demon claws caught up from the huge mouth of the abyss, one toe alone is as big as a palace, the dark silver eyes, and sometimes double pupils emit a golden halo, extremely evil, extremely powerful
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Under its neck, golden chains as thick as a dragon's body protruded densely from the abyss like living creatures, tightly wrapped around its huge body like a mountain, and the binding was deep enough to penetrate into the bones. The new hair was shining with silver.
Between the flesh and blood, blood was instantly stained and flowing like a river.
The monster is like a ridge with no end in sight, towering straight into the universe of cold clouds, bathed in lightning and thunder, with clouds and mist around its waist.
From the moment he appeared, the laws of the entire Kunlun Jingxu began to undergo huge turbulent changes, and terrifying bursts of heavenly condemnation sounded in the vast and boundless sky, as if his appearance was a treasonous act.
When Qing Xuan Qing Shui saw this scene, their faces were as pale as frost, and their heartbeats were beating wildly uncontrollably.
They clearly do not come from the same origin as the evil demon god. There are fundamental blood differences between demon immortals and evil demons.
But when the demon god revealed his full form and aura, even though they were thousands of miles away, the two of them still felt uncontrollable fear and trembling in their bodies under that terrible pressure.
They were clearly on top of the snowy peaks of Kunlun, but the two women felt like their entire bodies were being roasted on a fire rack, and their internal organs felt like they were about to burst.
Such strong bloodline suppression was brought to the two girls when the demon god was sealed.
The level of their fairy bloodline is by no means low, but even so, despite the distance, they still feel a sense of despair that they are fleeing from disaster.
The immortal people in the mountains are afraid that they will be even more miserable.
Qingxuan was worried that His Highness's frail body would be unable to withstand this unparalleled pressure, so he couldn't help but cast a worried look at him.
But he saw that the little tiger's face was as sickly and pale as before, and his glazed eyes slowly moved, looking at the distant valley without blinking an eye. After all, the blood of his father's descendants was flowing in his body.
Even though the blood of the succubus clan was diluted, she didn't seem to react much when faced with the terrifying pressure of the demon god revealing his true form.
Just like their emperor and empress.
The turbulent wind blows the snow, and huge demonic energy floats in the realm of Kunlun.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qingxuan couldn't help but shudder, suppressing the suffocation in his heart, looking at the huge and majestic monster figure, his tone was indescribably heavy:
"This demon god was killed by the Empress three hundred thousand years ago. Three hundred and ninety-nine demon-killing nails were planted in the demon bones. The body, five internal organs, and flesh and blood were all melted into ashes.
But in the blink of an eye, he was able to transcend thousands of mountains and rivers and the seals of the world, adopt the spirit of the golden sea for his own use, and then reunite the flesh and blood of the five palaces in such a short period of time to create a body."
Demon nails are only useful for demons. Whether they are demons or evil demons, they are as afraid of this thing as a tiger, and it has the power to suppress and imprison beyond the laws of nature.
A demon-defeating nail can even kill a demon king silently. In front of an untreated demon-defeating nail, with the current cultivation level of the two girls Qingxuan Qingshui, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill it.
Dare to touch at will.
And this demon god has a total of 399 demon-defeating nails planted on him. Once he tries to break free from the seal and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the resentment in the golden sea, these 399 demon-defeating nails will
The nails will turn into three thousand soul chains, scraping off the flesh and blood of his heart inch by inch.
Qing Shui felt a little unbelievable and said: "Even if the son of the general carries the Blood Feather River, which makes the demon god covet him, it won't make him crazy and insane to such a desperate level, right?
He transformed into Jialan Cave and has been sleeping in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for 300,000 years. Once he transforms into his true form today, I am afraid that all the strength he has accumulated over the past 300,000 years will be turned into flesh and blood.
, even though his power reaches the sky and shakes the universe, it won’t be long before all the unclean flesh and blood he reshaped will be scratched away by the chain.”
Even though the Blood Feather River is crucial even to the Demon God, the price paid for it is too high.
Moreover, how could a powerful demon god be so impatient?
You must know that this is not three years, nor three hundred years, but a full three hundred thousand years. The Kunlun Jingxu is not stable for a long time, and there are often changes. There is no chance that the demon god can fight to the death and regain his freedom.
However, in these three hundred thousand years, he has always been sleeping silently and has never been a little restless.
But now it was just three months of putting the general's son into his belly, and his true colors were revealed?!
It's really unbelievable.
The Queen Mother Jun looked at the chaos in the world and suppressed the faint smile in her eyes. There seemed to be a scene floating in her eyes, reflecting the blowing wind and snow. The corners of her lips were raised, but there was half a smile in her eyes.
Nothing.
The empress snorted inaudibly:
"Yes, you are willing to go all the way for a mere Blood Feather River. Demon God, what are you doing for this?"
She murmured in a voice, as if she was bored by the absurd and shocking scene.
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Bailian's whole body was cold, and the blood all over his body seemed to freeze into ice at this extremely cold and horrifying low temperature.
In that confused moment, he heard a violent ringing sound coming from his ears.
That was the sound of abdominal rumblings coming from the demon god.
His whole body was spit out from deep in his abdomen, and his back was still connected with thousands of silver threads. He was bitten by the demon god between the sharp fangs that were as dense as glaciers and giant mountains.
Half of the demon god's body had already left the huge mouth of the abyss, and his head towered high into the clouds, higher than the mountains. Balian reluctantly opened his eyes.
The cold wind blowing around him was as sharp as a knife, making his eyeballs sting extremely. He turned his head with difficulty, and above his head were billions of stars covered by thick clouds.
And among the billions of stars, three huge black scorching suns were like shadows, and the extremely cold temperature actually emanated from those three suns.
None of the hundreds of thousands of mountains can reach such a height as the demon god's body. Only the rootless mountain on the right side of Balian is bathed in golden divine glory, suspended in the universe with power that transcends the laws of all things.
There is a central temple standing in the mountain. Its golden tiles and green bricks are covered with silvery white light and frost, which is holy and solemn.
That mountain is called Kunlun.
That temple is called Dongtian.
Balian turned his eyes back, and his eyes met the demon god's huge blue eyes. He was bitten in its fangs, and the huge fangs grazed his side, and he was firmly stuck.
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There were waves of dull pain in his side waist, and the coldness and dampness spread over him, staining the fangs bright red.
Balian turned his neck with difficulty, looked at those huge deep pupils and laughed: "Your Excellency has made such a big noise, are you not afraid that the Kunlun God will suppress you again?"
The demon god did not answer his question, but sneered coldly: "If I chew you up and eat you now, Kunlun will not be able to save you."
Bailian nodded in agreement and said, "It seems to make sense now."
"It's just..." He smiled and said, "But I don't think that the Emperor put me into your belly because she wanted me to die."
"Crack!" The demon god's teeth began to tighten gradually, and the sound of Bailian's ribs dislocating was heard, and a terrifying cold wind began to blow from the demon god's belly.
In an instant, Balian only felt that the place where the two moonlight locks were nailed to his back was violently pulled from behind.
A sharp pain swept over him, accompanied by a soul-eating chill. The pain was so painful that Balian almost lost all senses.
What's even more frightening is that the chill doesn't sweep through the whole body, but penetrates into the body along the thousands of threads, as if they are wandering wildly. Even the two corpse beads in the heart and abdomen begin to be stimulated.
Trembling madly, trembling to the point of splitting.
Balian groaned, his eyes quickly filled with blood, as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't control his breathing, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his lips was actually dark black.
The demon god's cold and angry voice sounded again: "If you think Kunlun will protect you, then this idea will become a fatal weapon to kill you. Even if I don't accept this Blood Feather River today, I will kill you."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hearing this, Bailian let out a low laugh. He raised his heavy arms with difficulty, holding the hand that passed through his side waist tightly with his palms.
That snow-white fang.
The moment the palm came close to the fangs, it was eroded by the evil spirit between the teeth. The palm seemed to be eaten by insects, with dense pinholes and bloody holes appearing.
Blood overflowed, Balian tilted his head and smiled, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, but his eyes were clear and bright.
"If you really kill me, your purpose will be inconsistent.
Spending so much time reuniting your flesh and blood body just to kill a corpse demon that has nothing to do with you is not worth it compared to a business deal."
Balian patted his huge fangs with his bloody palm and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to scare people anymore. You and I will do this kind of behavior that hurts others and ourselves."
Injured and uncomfortable.
Why don't we accept the truth and let's sit down and have a good chat?"
The small movement of slapping his teeth is like an injured hunter trying to calm a restless giant tiger.
The Demon God snorted coldly: "I'll have a good discussion with you, but you don't know what to do."
As if he was deliberately amusing himself, Balian smeared the blood from his palm on the mountain-like fang of the giant beast, and said with a faint smile:
"I have probably guessed what your purpose is, so don't use it as an excuse to scare children like subverting the Kunlun Jingxu.
It is impossible for me to hand over the Blood Feather River to you. You cannot protect yourself, and there is no way you can protect this river."
"But...I can fulfill the biggest wish in your heart."
(Sorry everyone, I originally wanted to update in the early hours of last night. I was very sleepy while holding the computer, so I just wanted to take a nap and woke up at 3 o'clock. I will update it today and there will be an update in the early hours of the evening.)