Tang Xuanming's golden pupils glanced at the shadow behind him. Looking at him with his cold and majestic gaze, the shadow visibly jumped. A group of shadows stood up from the shadow and ran away. In this bloody
It looked strange and unpredictable under the moonlight.
Tang Xuanming glanced at it and looked away. This kind of creature called the devil was of no use to him. No matter how many he killed, he would not gain other magical powers.
The magical power of this weird creature's instinct is to shuttle through the interface, making it impossible for people to actually touch its form, as it seems invisible and colorless.
Another of their magical powers is to create the most fearful, angry, and unwilling scenes based on other people's hearts. It can be said to be the most powerful attack on the soul.
But such attacks are more like their talents, acquired by others, and because of different races, there is no way to use them.
Tang Xuanming had already obtained this information from the first poor demon he defeated, so he had no intention of taking action again.
He came to Devil's Plain not to cause trouble to these demons, but because he wanted to obtain the inheritance of Aozhan.
After crossing the foot of the mountain, Tang Xuanming's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The bloody moonlight became more and more charming, and the air in front of me suddenly became hot.
A huge skeleton burned blazingly in front of Tang Xuanming. It was burned by the flames, and the surrounding void was distorted abnormally.
In the distorted vision, the huge group of bones became more and more ferocious and terrifying.
The huge monster has the body of a bird. Even though there are not many feathers and flesh on the whole body, it can still be seen that the skeleton, which is larger than the mountain, is a bird.
What makes Tang Xuanming feel weird is that there are nine heads growing on the top of the bird's neck. The flesh and blood on the heads have disappeared, leaving only nine slightly tapered heads. What makes people feel weird is that the nine heads
They are very similar to a human head, not a bird's head, and the deep white flames are still burning on it, like an undead creature with intelligence.
"Nine Phoenixes!"
Tang Xuanming spat out this word like a conditioned reflex. This primitive and barbaric era was very similar to the ancient era he knew.
Many mythical creatures have the same shadow.
Tang Xuanming once thought he had arrived in ancient times.
And now this huge ferocious beast is very similar to Tang Xuanming's impression of the strange beast recorded in the ancient myths and legends in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas? The Great Wilderness Bei Jing" says: In the Great Wilderness, there is a mountain called the Arctic Cabinet, and the sea water flows to the north. There are nine gods with human faces and bird bodies, named Jiufeng.
But now, this nine-headed strange bird is similar to the nine phoenix in Tang Xuanming's impression.
"Is this the innate demon god who fought to the death with Ao?"
Tang Xuanming couldn't help but marvel, he could see Jiufeng's huge head across several mountains, and his huge body was probably thousands of feet long, or even bigger.
Tang Xuanming couldn't estimate it for a while.
The deep white flames burned quietly on Jiufeng's bones, as if they had been burning for tens of thousands of years. The white flames formed a sharp contrast with the blood-red peaks below the corpse.
Tang Xuanming climbed over several mountain peaks before finally reaching the bones of Jiufeng. The magical power of the Human Emperor ten thousand years ago did not seem to have much impact on these powerful men of the God-Slaying Level.
Jiu Feng's corpse was lying on a mountain range, and the pale flames only burned on Jiu Feng's bones. Tang Xuanming even saw a lot of pale flames merging with the emerald green branches, but they did not set the trees on fire. .
The white flame seemed to have no temperature and was a cold flame, but Tang Xuanming, who slowly approached Jiufeng, found that it was not like that.
The first thing he got close to was Jiufeng's toes, which were originally the most slender and slender part of the bird's body, but looked larger than Tang Xuanming's entire body.
Tang Xuanming even discovered that when he reached the mountain range that was dyed red, he could no longer get closer.
The blood-colored mountain peaks seemed to be dyed red with blood, but there was no bloody smell. Instead, there was a unique fragrance.
After tens of thousands of years, the mountain peak is still blood-colored and has not turned black. Time seems to have no effect on it.
"Bo!"
Tang Xuanming punched the void in front of him, and the void rippled like water waves, as if there was a special layer of light covering the entire mountain peak.
The place where Tang Xuanming's palm collided clearly made a popping sound. His millions of people's strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any ripples.
Tang Xuanming lowered his head and glanced at the map. The only thing on the map that he wanted to obtain was the inheritance of the powerful human race Ao Zhan.
"Does a God-killer-level warrior still have such terrifying power even if he has been dead for tens of thousands of years?"
"It seems that the Qiongqi before was indeed treated very inhumanely in the territory within the human race. He couldn't even maintain the majesty of a God-Slaying powerhouse, and he was blown away by me in just a few blows."
Tang Xuanming finally understood why that group of people were unwilling to enter the inner area of the Devil's Plain and obtain the inheritance of a strong man at the level of killing gods.
This kind of inheritance is indeed quite difficult to obtain.
Tang Xuanming circled around the blood-colored mountain peaks, but still couldn't find a way to enter. Just when he was about to jump to a high altitude to try, he suddenly quickly concealed his aura, and the dragon's magical power that he had already mastered was used by himself. Hui used it naturally, and his whole body instantly merged with the transparent shield in the void, disappearing from sight and from human perception on the spot.
In the distant sky, a young man with blond hair flew over on an animal skin.
The simple animal skin looks inconspicuous, and no one will notice it if it is thrown in a corner, but it can carry a young man flying in the void, which is obviously an amazing treasure.
Tang Xuanming was a little jealous, but habitually held his breath and squatted aside.
Be prepared to choose a good time to take action. A good bird will choose a tree to roost, and a good treasure must choose a good owner.
The young man lowered his head and examined a simple map in his hand, then glanced at the huge burning beast in front of him, and said sincerely: "The innate beast among the demon clan, the famous Jiu Feng, a terrifying existence with the blood of the Phoenix, actually It’s really depressing to turn into a pile of withered bones.”
Although he was sighing in his words, there was no sadness on his face, but pride.
"If you can die at the hands of Ao Zhan, one of the most powerful princes in the human race, your life will be considered worthy."
The blond young man looked around and found that there was no sign of anyone around him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
He said to himself: "I, Zhang Han, am indeed the son of destiny, and the inheritance of Aozhan belongs to me."