Hugh, golden light suddenly appeared, and an eagle demon king came from the sky.
Looking at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons that was shrouded in darkness and turned into a dark realm, the Eagle Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically. Zhang Chunyi's previous action was so loud that it attracted its attention, so it rushed over immediately, but it didn't expect
I saw such a scene.
"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has disappeared. This seems to be Abi Hell. Could it be that Zhang Chunyi appears here?"
Guessing a certain possibility, the demon emperor, who was born in the Golden Feather Sky Eagle clan, was greatly shocked.
"Even if it's not Zhang Chunyi, this being who can break the formation of Ten Thousand Demons Valley and destroy Ten Thousand Demons Valley is definitely not something I can provoke."
"The enemy is fierce, I need to spread the news as soon as possible."
As soon as the thought came to mind, without any hesitation, the Eagle Demon King turned around and left, for fear that he would be left late and be left behind by something.
At the same time, Zhang Chunyi tore through layers of restrictions and found a hidden blessed place in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
Xiu, the sword light fell, and Zhang Chunyi directly tore apart the defense of this blessed land.
Under the management of Ten Thousand Demons Valley, the defense of this blessed land is actually not weak, and can even be said to be very strong. However, it is a pity that Wu Sheng's Immortal Killing Sword only defeats the blessed land and Dongtian.
The barrier of the blessed land was torn apart, and the extremely cold air poured out from it, freezing in all directions.
"This is a cemetery."
With his spiritual thoughts spreading, Zhang Chunyi walked into this special blessed place.
The Blessed Land is a huge ice field with a radius of 6,000 miles. There are tall and short icebergs standing there. Each iceberg has a frozen demon king. They have different shapes, but they are all lifelike and exude powerful power.
Aura, if it weren't for the lingering aura of death that cannot be broken away, it would be difficult for people to believe that these demon kings are dead.
At this time, the vibration of the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror became more and more violent, and it seemed to fly away from Zhang Chunyi's hand.
"Underground?"
Feeling something in his heart, Zhang Chunyi turned his gaze underground.
With a golden-red halo in his eyes, Zhang Chunyi saw a piece of ice stone that was completely black, shaped like a heart, and exuded an aura of death. And in this ice stone, there was a figure sleeping, with a face like a crown jade, and two eyes.
The eyebrows are as red as knives, raised upward, and there is a sharp edge between the eyebrows, which shows his former grace.
"Nirvana Bingxin, the eleventh-grade immortal treasure, is also the foundation of the existence of this cemetery. As for that figure, if I guessed correctly, he should be the famous Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord, but I didn't expect that he actually fell in
He came here and became obsessed with it, turning into a ghost."
Reflected by the fire eyes, derived annotations from the Immortal Treasure Picture, and gaining insight into the truth, Zhang Chunyi's face showed a hint of complexity.
The Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord has a great reputation. He killed countless monsters in his life and stirred up the world. However, he unexpectedly died silently in the demon tomb and slept with thousands of demons. It must be said that this is a kind of irony.<
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"Red smoke, melt this demon tomb."
Suppressing a sigh in his heart, Zhang Chunyi prepared to take out the piece of ice heart of annihilation.
Hearing this, Chi Yan's figure quietly appeared.
The next moment, the furnace opened a line, and a flame the size of a pea flew out from the red smoke furnace. It was intertwined with red, yellow, and white colors, mysterious and restrained, without any trace of temperature.
Swaying in the wind, pea-like flames fell on the ice. Then the ice melted and the snow melted, and the thousands of miles of ice fields instantly vaporized. After practicing in the Huangting Paradise for more than ten years, with the help of his own foundation and Zhang Chunyi, Chi Yan
I have truly cultivated the great supernatural power, Samadhi True Fire.
Phew, the white mist rose, and the demon tomb turned into a sea of fog. The icebergs disappeared, leaving only the ferocious demon emperor bodies. Without the protection of the icebergs, these demon emperor bodies began to decay and wither quickly.
Turned into ashes, they have existed for too long, and time is the most ruthless.
Seeing such a scene, Chi Yan's expression did not change.
The flame transformed into a palm, tearing apart the sea of fog, and Chi Yan grabbed the piece of ice heart of death in his hand.
The stuckness and chill spread, trying to freeze Chi Yan's mind, but with the protection of Samadhi True Fire, Chi Yan was not affected at all.
"Seal!"
Flame-derived prohibition, red smoke directly suppresses the power of Nirvana Bingxin. Although the quality of Nirvana Bingxin is not low, it is just an immortal treasure after all.
Looking at the Nirvana Bing Xin brought back by the red smoke, Zhang Chun's eyes turned pitch black and he used the art of connecting to the underworld.
"Although he turned into a ghost, did he retain a glimmer of clarity? Is this with the help of the power of the Nirvana Ice Heart? He used this to avoid the detection of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and also used it to freeze his heart and not be affected by the instinct of ghosts.
."
Under the secluded light, Zhang Chunyi had a clear understanding.
"Zhang Chunyi of Longhu Mountain has seen the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord."
The silent ice heart was hanging in the air, looking at the sleeping ghost inside, Zhang Chunyi bowed and saluted, and at this moment, the ghost opened its eyes.
His eyes were blood red, hollow and lifeless. At this moment, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were outlined, and the entire blessed land seemed to be pulled into an illusion.
"What a terrifying murderous aura."
With his mind vibrating, Zhang Chunyi understood that this was not some magical power or secret method, but a simple outpouring of murderous intent. However, this murderous intent was too majestic, and the quantitative change caused a qualitative change.
Buzz, the clear sound of swords sounded, full of joy. Stirred by this majestic murderous aura, Wu Sheng took the form of a body. The Yuantu and Abi in his body vibrated, and also exuded a terrifying murderous intent.<
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Compared to the majestic killing intent of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord, Wu Sheng's killing intent is much weaker, but sharper and more decisive. The two murderous intents are constantly competing and proving, turning this world into a realm of killing. p>
In the end, the majestic murderous aura subsided, and the blood-red eyes of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord faded away, returning to normal.
"What a killing sword, no wonder it triggers my feelings."
With his eyes clear and looking towards Wu Sheng, the Demon Slaying Immortal Lord's eyes were full of admiration. There are three conditions to trigger his induction. One is to have the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror, the other is to kill enough monsters, and the third is to be close to him.
Close enough.
In horizontal comparison, when he was in the same realm, he may not have caused as many killings as Wu Sheng. According to his induction, Wu Sheng's sword edge had at least been stained with the blood of a hundred immortal gods. He was truly a born killer.
Of course, what he didn't know was that a large part of it was contaminated by the residual thoughts of killing immortals and gods in the Shura Dao.
"Zhang Chunyi of Longhu Mountain has seen the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord."
Looking at the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord who had regained consciousness, Zhang Chunyi bowed again and saluted. No matter what happens now, the actions of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord in the past still contributed a lot to the human race.
Hearing this, he suppressed his surprise and turned his attention to Zhang Chunyi.
"Am I the genius of the human race? I have good bones, but I have a certain destiny due to the lunar star, so I have some troubles."
Seeing some of Zhang Chunyi's heels, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord marveled at his extraordinary ability, but inevitably felt a little worried in his heart, because the lunar stars in the past dynasties did not live long, and even if they achieved the position of Star Lord, they would only be a number of epochs.
Even normal gods are inferior to them.
"Why do I think about this when I'm a dead ghost?"
Shaking his head, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind.