In the dense mountain forest, a tall man in black robe walked forward step by step. There were layers of dead branches and leaves under his feet. When he stepped on them, the dead branches broke. There were short crisp sounds, and his black hair was scattered casually on the ground.
A breeze blew past the back of the head, causing the black hair to dance wildly. Looking in front, there was a purple royal pattern on the forehead, and the face was as cold as a knife.
Calmly walking through the tall ancient trees, walking towards the east.
"White Fox said that the north is Chu State, the west is Zhao State, but the east is a little chaotic and remote. Several small countries are constantly fighting and crushing." Emperor Shitian left the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and pondered for a while.
. He walked to the east and thought: "You can't go to the north, and you can't go to the Chu State. The princess who tried to capture me several times before should be from the Chu State. The Zhao State can be on an equal footing with the Chu State."
It is a big country and the country is very stable. In this case, there will definitely be many immortal cultivators living in the world and easily exposed.
We can’t go there for the time being. Although the East is in chaos, it also means that there may not be a very powerful immortal cultivating sect behind these countries, which can give me the opportunity to fish in troubled waters."
Chaos is good, chaos will kill people, and dead people will have souls, and souls are exactly what he wants most. He really wants to know if he absorbs enough souls, will his purple king pattern be changed?
He is more interested in those human bodies. Although they are not as good as the bodies of immortal cultivators, mosquitoes are no longer meat. What's more, the human body is a natural Taoist body, which is especially suitable for cultivation and is uniquely endowed.
The essence and blood contained in it are quite large and pure. After refining, it can also strengthen itself.
Unknowingly, Emperor Shitian's perspective on the matter has basically tended to his identity as a monster. If he were a human in his previous life, he would never have such a shocking idea. Take the soul,
He doesn't take human bodies seriously at all. He intends to devour them all. Now even if he is a human, he is still a murderer.
While thinking about it, he walked forward.
If I see any good elixirs along the way, I will take out the jade box and pick them. These things are all treasures. If they are refined into elixirs, they will be treasures that can improve your cultivation. Moreover, Emperor Shi
Tian is more powerful than others, and can be swallowed directly into the belly and put into the Demon Refining Cauldron. The Demon Refining Cauldron will naturally extract all the essence contained in the elixir. There is absolutely no possibility of waste.
"Wind Control!!"
After walking a certain distance, Emperor Shitian frowned slightly. Nanman was too big. If he simply walked out, it would take too much time. He paused slightly and uttered a sentence. Suddenly, he saw the world around him.
The spiritual energy fluctuated, and a strong black wind blew across the ground.
Waves of demonic energy billowed up like wolf smoke.
Emperor Shitian's body rose into the sky in this black demonic wind, hidden in layers of demonic aura, and quickly moved towards the east.
The spells in the world of cultivating immortals are full of demonic aura when he uses them. Originally, this wind control technique controlled the invisible wind, the gentle breeze. However, when he used it now, it was completely the opposite. Instead, the demonic aura billowed.
At first glance, it is not a good wind, it is very scary. Even if an ordinary person sees it, they will immediately know that the person who controls the evil wind is definitely an evil person and a murderous person.
Riding the demonic wind, it whizzed past the Nanman sky. Finally, the Li Diao Nanman...
"Ouch!!"
Just after Emperor Shitian left the Southern Barbarians, he continued to move forward, planning to find an inhabited village or town before starting to look for a luther master and learn the luther art. However, he only flew over a few mountain peaks and was about to get close to humans.
While staying at the residence, an unyielding tiger roar suddenly rose into the sky from a forest not far away.
"Hey, there is a tiger clan, and there is a tiger clan with spirit cultivation. In this cry, it seems that "it is in danger." Emperor Shitian's figure hidden in the demonic aura suddenly paused and raised his brows.
The thick evil spirit on his face rose in vain.
"Someone dares to kill our tiger clan? Whoever kills tigers will die!!" The light in his eyes was as cold as bone, as if it was going to completely freeze the void in front of him. With a sway of his body, the evil wind dispersed, and he fell back to the ground, quickly heading towards
He rushed over to the location where the roar of the tiger came from.
Since he was reborn as a tiger, he has regarded the tiger clan as his own. This is like a human being. How can a human being watch a large group of the same kind be slaughtered by aliens? To kill the tiger in front of Emperor Shitian. That is undoubtedly the case.
Violating the taboo in his heart. Therefore, after hearing that mournful scream, without even thinking about it, a strong murderous intention emerged from his body.
"Ah!!" At this time, in an open space in the mountain forest, a young man in brocade clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stared angrily at the three people in front of him who were full of sarcasm.
The young man held a blue sword in his hand and pointed it at the three of them, but his eyes looked sideways from time to time.
On the side, a big spotted tiger had layers of wounds all over its body. The blood had already soaked through the hair all over its body, and it looked majestic. But it looked like a strong and powerful tiger. It was very desolate, and there were traces of traces in its eyes.
With a look of grief and anger, he pounced on a man in Tsing Yi again and again, but each time, a golden flying sword controlled by the man in Tsing Yi made terrible wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones.
There was a hint of teasing in the eyes of the man who abandoned the clothes.
The tiger was in his hands without any resistance.
"What price did my brother pay to actually invite you people who serve in the temple to hunt me down?
Have you really forgotten the rules of the enshrinement hall?" The young man in Jinyi saw the dense wounds on the tiger's body, and his eyes showed deep pain. However, he knew that even if he passed by, there was nothing he could do to help it.
On the contrary, being able to escape here was entirely due to the power of my own spiritual beast.
After being chased for three days and three nights, the power of his spiritual beast had been exhausted to the limit. When he came here, he had already realized that he was afraid that he would really die in this deserted wilderness this time.
Looking at the four people in front of him, he felt hatred in his heart. As soon as he saw them, he had already guessed who sent them here. It was precisely because of knowing that he felt heartache.
"Humph, Second Prince, don't blame us brothers. It's actually your brother who offered us a reward that we can't refuse." A blue-robed man in front of me had a cold face. When he talked about the reward, his eyes still flashed.
A trace of greed flashed through his face, and he said: "The reason why you can escape so far is all because of the spirit beast beside you. However, you are not so lucky today. You and your spirit beast are both
We want to die together. I’m sorry.”
I'm sorry, but there is no regret in their expressions. There is only a trace of greed.
"Third brother, third brother, you are really cruel. For the sake of the throne, you would do such a cruel thing to my brother." The young man in brocade clothes looked up to the sky and roared with grief and anger.
"Ouch!!"
At this time, the big Banlan tiger finally reached its limit, losing too much blood all over its body, and its movements became slow. Finally, in the mocking eyes of the man in green, the golden flying sword inserted into his chest with a pop.
in the head.
"Get started and kill him. Then we can go back and get the reward." The man in blue waved his hand gently and said coldly.
"Who dares to kill our tiger clan? Whoever kills tigers will die!!"
Just as the blue-robed man finished speaking, a cold roar suddenly exploded above the venue. The sound was like thunder, a loud roar, the surrounding trees trembled, and endless fallen leaves rustled down, flying all over the sky.
The voice contained a soul-stirring and domineering aura. An overwhelming coercion like a mountain came over like an overwhelming mountain, completely covering this area in an instant.
"boom!!"
Just as the voice network fell, a burly black-robed man stepped heavily on the field, and terrible power poured out from under his feet. Suddenly, terrible cracks appeared on his face, densely packed like a spider web.
Same. The fierce flames swept across the sky.
The person who came was none other than Emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shitian stood on the ground, his eyes like sharp arrows, and he glanced sharply in front of him. After scanning around, his eyes instantly fell on Banlan who was lying on the ground with a ferocious flying sword stuck in his head.
On the giant tiger, the look in the tiger clan's eyes has gradually begun to fade away, and a kind of resentment that rises from the sky bursts out of him.
When he saw Emperor Shitian appear, he seemed to be able to feel the strong aura of the same kind emanating from him. His eyes that had originally collapsed. Lu Ran concentrated for a moment, turned his head and glanced back, and a strong look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Shenzai said: "King" only uttered one word, the light in his eyes instantly dissipated, and the last trace of life in his body disappeared.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die."
Emperor Shitian's eyes shrank violently at the moment when the Banlan giant tiger died. They narrowed into a thin slit, and a cold light with killing intent shot out like a sharp blade. It swept towards the four people on the opposite side.
Two foundation builders and two advanced weapon refiners!!
"The demonic energy, the demonic aura is so strong. It's not good, he is a transformed demon clan."
The black demonic energy exuding from Emperor Shitian's body was inevitably noticed by the four monks. This sight almost scared their hearts and souls. Ever since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he has become obsessed with some things that are out of the world.
Naturally, I know something about it, and I also have a rough understanding of the demon clan. Of course, I don't know what a demon clan that has taken form means.
It means that even the old monster Nascent Soul dare not boast about being a powerful being that can definitely kill.
This recognition made even his heart jump out of his chest. A look of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Why did the transformed demon appear here?" The blue-robed man howled in despair.