Erxia.Network etn. Di Shiyao will never forget what he encountered on the original land. How could he forget the experience that almost made him completely dead? He had already remembered it deeply in his mind.
The breath and appearance of the two monks, why they worked so hard to shape the demon veins, refine the tiger soul, and avenge their shame, the most direct purpose is to "avenge shame."
The blood of those two monks must be used to wash away the shame of that year, and the revenge that almost killed them must be avenged.
At that time, he could see clearly that the cultivation levels of the man and the woman were both in the realm of pill formation. Although he did not know which level of pill formation they were at, he could predict that they were definitely not in the late stage of pill formation.
When Emperor Shitian formed his first demon vein back then, he was able to fight head-on with Wan Tao in the pill-forming stage. Although he was defeated, he was able to save his own life. Now, having created another demon vein, his overall strength is almost
Doubling in vain, his strength has reached a whole new level.
Whether it is the demon body or the demon essence, they have reached a peak state. If you have some condensed inner elixir, you can take that step at any time. The demon clan is born with nature and is naturally stronger than the human race. The monster king
One can fight with the alchemy monks in the world of immortality, which is extremely powerful.
Emperor Shitian is already at the pinnacle of monsters at this time, and he is following the path of ancient monster cultivators. With every step forward, his overall strength will make a qualitative leap? Coupled with the divine weapon and tiger soul, his body is overflowing with energy.
Strong self-confidence.
The demon wind carried him and swept away quickly towards the withered wasteland. The demon wind rolled, and Emperor Shitian exuded a domineering and strong murderous intention. Wherever it passed, all the birds and beasts fell to the ground involuntarily. His body was like
Chaff sieves, constantly trembling.
When I left the Withered Bone Wasteland, I made an agreement with the Hades Crow King, asking him to send his tribe to monitor the entire wasteland and keep an eye on the whereabouts of the monks. If they showed any tendency to leave, they would immediately come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to notify him.
Now, there has been no movement, and the group of monks must still be in the wasteland. (Network e
"boom!".
Not long after, Emperor Shi fell violently from mid-air, and stepped heavily on the withered wasteland with his feet. Terrible power poured out from the soles of his feet. On the spot, the withered bones under his feet were trampled into a pile of white powder. All around him
The ground shook violently.
"Qiang!!"
His right hand was instantly raised, and he grasped the handle of the tiger sword behind his back. With a twist of his wrist, the tiger sword was unsheathed, and his arm drooped. The tip of the tiger sword pointed diagonally at the ground.
"Crack!!"
His body moved, his feet moved quickly, he stepped forward, and walked forward steadily and powerfully step by step. The tip of the tiger soul knife suddenly landed on the dead bones on the ground. As he continued to move forward, the tip of the knife directly dragged on the ground, dragging
As the knife moved, the tiger's soul was so sharp that there were countless dead bones on the ground, but under its sharp edge, they were cut as easily as tofu. The tiger's soul was dragged on the ground, and the dead bones could not cause any damage to it.
The jet-black demonic energy became more intense with every step forward. It continuously spread from the countless pores all over the body and spread out quickly. The royal lines on the forehead flashed abnormally and violently. Every time they flashed,
, the terrifying aura that emerged from his body became more intense. Every time he took a step, the self-centered energy in his body became more and more concentrated. There was no other thought in his mind, only one thought.
Avenge!!
"Wow!!"
At this time, an unusually hoarse and harsh cry came from the sky. When I looked up, two sharp lights burst out from my eyes. The sharpness of these lights and the edge contained in them were comparable to the talent of the Rat King back then.
The magical mouse eyes were short-sighted, and there was a gray figure in the air. Under these two rays of light, it seemed as if it had suffered a terrible attack in an instant. The whole body fell vertically down on the spot. However, Emperor Shitian was still looking at the opponent clearly.
After that look, the fierce and terrifying edge in his eyes suddenly subsided. Just when the gray shadow was about to fall down, it turned around, flapped its wings, and rose into the sky in panic;
It's a Hades crow.
The Dark Crow was obviously worried, but it still chirped one after another in its mouth, guiding it in a direction on the Bone Wasteland.
"The target is ahead
Emperor Shitian understood, his eyes flashed, and he held the tiger soul in his hand. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward unswervingly. It didn't seem to be fast, but in just a blink of an eye, when he looked, his body was already in the air.
Tens of feet away. Every step, the bones on the ground were broken into pieces.
"Junior Brother Liang, have you ever felt that there seems to be a strong demonic energy coming from outside? Could it be that some demons have entered this wasteland of bones? On the road ahead of Emperor Shitian, there were two
The man and woman were wearing similar clothes. They were both monks in black, standing on the wasteland where bones were accumulated. The man who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was not very handsome, but he could be considered handsome.
It's above average.
"Fifth Senior Brother, I also feel that there is really a demonic energy coming towards us. However, it comes just in time. I have been in the wasteland during this time. The right mountain has been painted with skulls, and I can see a skull.
, living can also improve my feelings." The remaining young monk in black said with a smile: "The task assigned by Master is about to be completed, and there is not much time left before the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is opened, Master.
Zunke wants to use the "White Bone God-killing Formation Diagram" to enter the secret realm and see if he can take out the pagoda. Now before we leave, kill a few monsters, maybe open the meat, and let the formation diagram see the blood.
"The monk's appearance is not bad, but his expression is extremely sinister. What he says is that he has no taboo about killing.
"You're right. Come on, let's go over and see where this monster came from. Why did it bump into us? Hehe, the inner elixir of the monster is a good thing. It's a treasure all over it. I just happened to want to practice one for a long time.
The White Bone Killing Divine Thorn is most suitable to be refined with the body of a monster." The middle-aged monk said disapprovingly;
"Walk!!"
I saw a flash of light in the hands of the two people. There was a strange magic weapon in the middle-aged man's hand. He held a long snow-white awl in his left hand. It looked like the horn on the head of some ferocious beast. He held it in his right hand.
The one holding it is more ferocious and terrifying. It is holding a hammer. This hammer is not ordinary. The head of the hammer is actually the skull of a ferocious beast. The handle of the hammer is made of spine, and the whole body looks extremely evil.
.
When the two things are put together, they look like the hammer in the hands of the legendary God of Thunder. Together, they become a complete magic weapon.
The young monk took out a white bone sword. The color of the sword was pale and frightening. There seemed to be a layer of white phosphorus-like flames on the sword, adding a bit of coldness. It was like a will-o'-the-wisp.
"Click! Crack!!"
Before they could go forward, they could only hear bursts of dull and steady footsteps, like drum beats, reaching their ears one after another. A vast momentum was like the sea water, overwhelming the two people.
Came over.
"Click, click!!"
Many rotten bones on the ground were constantly broken and shattered under such heavy pressure like a mountain. For a time, the two monks' originally relaxed and freehand mood changed in an instant, and their faces invariably became quite ugly. In that vast
Under the momentum, an immeasurable pressure appeared in their hearts. Nervous, yes, actually nervous.
Two pairs of eyes stared forward nervously, and there was a bone mound blocking the front.
"Who, what kind of monster is he? He can have such terrible pressure, so strong, so strong." The middle-aged man swallowed secretly and held the magic weapon in his hand tightly.
"Master won't let us provoke the monsters in the Southern Barbarians. Could it be that Master knows that there will be those ferocious old monsters in the Southern Barbarians?" The young monk was also thinking rapidly in his mind. Feeling the terrifying pressure,
The disdainful thought at the beginning had already been thrown directly to Java.
Fierce beast, this is a ferocious beast!!
"boom!!"
Finally, a figure stepped onto the small hill of bones. The moment he stepped on it, the entire hill seemed to be unable to withstand the terrible pressure. It collapsed on the spot and stepped on the pile of bones. Emperor Shitian
Hei danced wildly, his eyes were like lightning, and the black robe on his body flew automatically without wind, making a clattering sound. The tiger soul in his hand was still pointing diagonally at the ground.
Countless dark demonic energies enveloped the whole body, forming a terrifying demonic cloud above the head.
Against the backdrop of that domineering and boundless killing intent, he looked like a demon at this moment.
The divine light in his eyes was extremely cold. He glanced at the two people in front of him, and when he saw the black clothes worn by the two monks, the light in his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
"I'm in the same group as those two monks."
He could tell at a glance that the style of the black clothes and the weird skull mark on the chest were almost identical to the clothes worn by the man and woman back then. This also made him understand instantly in his heart that these two people
They must be in the same group as the original couple, or they are disciples of the same sect.
Recalling that the Hades Crow King once said that there was a group of monks wandering in the Wasteland of Bones, capturing those undead beings, I immediately realized it;
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"
The eyes turned murderous in an instant. Since they were a group, they deserved to die. Almost in the blink of an eye, the cold murderous intent burst out of the body. He stepped forward with his left foot, and a strong wind formed outside him.
, holding his body, he rushed towards the two of them with the momentum of a mountain. A strange golden sword light flashed quickly on the blade dragged by the tiger soul on the ground in his hand.
With a turn of his wrist, the tiger soul's ferocious blade slashed upwards from bottom to top. Although the body was still several feet away from the two monks, the tiger soul was infused with demonic essence, and its power became even more powerful.
It is unparalleledly powerful. From the body of the tiger soul sword, there is a golden streak that can be as long as three or four feet long." (To be continued) Please use your thumb to read this book on your mobile phone.