No, Ding. We, the demon race, have always been born and raised by nature. As long as the heaven and earth are not destroyed, the spiritual energy of the eight places, and the essence of the sun and moon shine, our race will never be exterminated. Even if the human race turned against each other in the past, the Sixth Patriarch of the Dao Sect, the Three Buddhas of the Shi Sect, and the most
The vitality of my demon clan was severely damaged, but if there were still old guys like us, they wouldn't dare to go too far. However, that crazy woman Ziyue wanted to save the last elites, and she gave up her almost eternal life because of it. Really
Stupid. But she is just stupid. Why suppress the two of us here. Old monster from Huangquan. Bah, I didn’t expect that my ancestor, Tiancan, would end up dying with you." Tiancan.
There was a hint of unlucky tone in the ancestor's mouth.
Ni, you don’t want to die with me. Do you think I am willing, ancestor? Tell you, you are not much better. You are as timid as a mouse. Your ability to pretend to be dead is something I, Huang Quan, cannot
It is very clear that when you meet those who are stronger than you, you will die at the first touch. When you meet those who are weaker than you, you will peel off three layers of skin from any treasure. In those days, you were afraid of bullying.
I don’t know which one is weak, and I don’t know which one.” The old monster Huangquan shouted disdainfully: “If it hadn’t been for my ancestor, my Huangquan, was forcibly taken away by Ziyue, I would have thrown you in to refine it right now.
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"Tsk, tsk, you old ghost, what are you bragging about? Your underworld is very powerful against others. Not even Daluo gods can think of coming out of the 18th level of hell in underworld, but don't forget, my Yin-Yang Bridge Network is the best
The nemesis of your underworld is that I am afraid of the strong and bully the weak. But ancestor, I am not afraid of you." Ancestor Tiancan said with a sinister tone.
"snort!"
"snort!"
After a while of scolding each other, two cold snorts sounded at the same time. For a moment, the surroundings returned to silence again, so silent that there was not even a trace of sound. The silence was terrifying.
If someone were to be in such an environment, they would be frightened to the point of death and their heart would be filled with fear.
After a long time, finally, the voice of the old monster from Huangquan sounded out again with a unique gloomy air: "Old Immortal Tiancan, tell me, is there anyone who can pass the test of that crazy woman Zi Yue this time, inherit the secret realm, and obtain the secret realm?"
Inheritance, I'm afraid
It will be difficult for us to hold on until the next time the secret realm is opened." There was a hint of bitterness in his words.
"You don't know, don't you know, I know, alas, the inner world in my body did not completely form the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements back then. It could not be endless and generate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own. If you consume a little, you will lose a little. It's pitiful. Back then,
My world has expanded to the scope of the Small Thousand Worlds, but now it has shrunk to nothing. In another thousand or so years, even the world will completely collapse. At that time, our foundation will be really destroyed?" The ancestor of Tiancan was silent for a while and called
Said: "If anyone can save me, I, Tiancan, am willing to accept him as my master and assist him to reach the top."
"Hmph, Tiancan, Tiancan, you are still here howling like ghosts, you think I don't know what you are thinking." Huang Quan revealed with disdain: "You must have thought that you could come here and rescue us.
Except for the inheritors of the Ziyue inheritance, there will be no one else. By then, even if we can go out, most of our cultivation will have been eliminated long ago. We are afraid that we will not be able to defeat even a junior when we go outside. If we seek refuge with the inheritors, once we can
Get shelter. Erneng can use the "Linglong Tower of Creation" left by Ziyue to restore his cultivation. You'd better not act so righteous in front of me. I know exactly what kind of person you are."
After a while, the two old monsters started to quarrel again.
Not to mention the two old monsters who were still suppressed in the depths of the secret realm and who had lived for who knows how long, but it is said that Emperor Shitian, with one sword, cut off the generals and killed them in a bloody battle. In a short period of time, thousands of people were killed.
There are probably tens of thousands of immortal cultivators who have died under the Tiger Soul Sword.
It can be called the God of Killing!!
All the way from the beginning of the ancient bridge, he stepped on the corpses to break through the resistance of the foundation-building monks, and cut a bloody path among the alchemy monks. He forcibly broke through the hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators.
Surrounded layer by layer, we fought our way to the front part of the ancient bridge, and entered the forefront, which was dominated by monks above Nascent Soul.
Looking at the forefront, there are thousands of human immortal cultivators. However, there are only dozens of powerful people among the demon clan. All of them are demon kings who have condensed the inner elixir. Around them, everyone
There were dozens of Nascent Soul masters holding magic weapons. They were surrounded by all kinds of powerful treasures. The fight was brutal.
Many demon kings had huge injuries on their bodies. They were densely covered with large and small wounds. Some even had their arms broken off during the killing. Many of them turned into their true bodies in anger, and their huge bodies ran rampant on the ancient bridge.
.But because of its large size, it is difficult to dodge the spells and magic weapons that bombard it.
The spells and magic weapons used by Nascent Soul monks are not comparable to those that build up the foundation. If they fall on them, even the demon king's demon body will be blasted to pieces. Blood is dripping, and many demons
The king has already fallen on the ancient bridge under such a siege. But often a demon king falls, and there are as many immortal cultivators who fall next to him.
It’s really tragic!!
This is the battlefield, and killing is the theme. The corpses everywhere cannot stop the desire in the hearts of all living beings.
"Crack!!"
Looking at the dozens of demon kings who were being besieged, Di Shitian stepped into this more intense battle circle without hesitation. With a glance, not far away, a demon king who had transformed into his own body let out a cry.
Roaring angrily, Yu Xue fought with dozens of monks, and the demon king turned out to be a black dragon with three heads. This clan has a name, called three-headed dragon, and four dragons have grown out of its body.
It only has sharp claws, but it is a pity that there are no dragon horns on its head. Those who do not have horns are not dragons after all.
The two dragon claws were waving continuously, and where they were controlled, even the air was torn, making bursts of "chis, sounds". The tail covered with countless small scales whipped up and down flexibly, and the three heads. From time to time, lightning-like
He reached out, opened his big mouth, and swallowed the monk in front of him with a big mouthful. It was like chewing him alive.
But these monks are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. They worked together to trap the three-headed dragon in the middle, and all kinds of magic weapons were thrown at him. Although there were no less than ten monks lying on the ground,
The body of the three-headed dragon was also hammered open with skin and flesh. Countless scales and blood fell to the ground. The head on the left side was smashed with blood and flesh, as if it was completely broken.
"Everyone, don't hold back. This three-headed dragon is about to die. Take out any powerful spells and condense the divine thunder and Yin thunder. Four of the eight demon kings from the demon tribe who came this time are here.
"Ten, four of the places have already been taken. Our three senior sword masters also occupy three places. There are still three places left. The demon clan must not get them." A man with a tall body and an ancient sword
The same middle-aged man shouted loudly.
He held a purple-gold ancient sword in his hand. There were mysterious lines on the ancient sword. Purple light flashed on the sword, and purple lightning flashed continuously. Every time he swung it, there was a "click", and there was a purple light.
Thunder and lightning flew out of the sword and landed on the three-headed dragon. The scales of the three-headed dragon flew away. Large chunks of flesh and blood flew around.
Obviously, the power of that weird divine thunder is very terrifying.
"Yes, I am not stingy today. I have a "Thousand-Cracked Golden Blade Talisman" that can be used here, which can be turned into a thousand golden blades, which are extremely sharp. No matter how powerful the three-headed dragon is, it will not be able to escape from being cut to pieces by a thousand swords.
The fate of."
A dwarf who was only four feet tall shouted loudly and took out a golden talisman in his hand. There were strange runes on the talisman. The fluctuations emanating from it contained a fierce power of destruction. It looked like something extraordinary.
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"Death by a thousand cuts? I will give you a cut by a thousand cuts first."
At this moment, a golden strange sword drew an arc of light in mid-air like lightning. It appeared above the dwarf's head. Following the blade of the sword, there was a cold word.
"Crack!!"
A ball of golden sword light instantly covered it completely, and the tiger soul was really moving to an incredible level. In just a moment, the dwarf's limbs left his body, and then, pieces of flesh and blood spattered away.
The size and thickness are almost exactly the same, not one point more, not one point less. After a few breaths, Hu Po pointed diagonally at his feet.
"Who are you?"
Looking in front of me, there was no dwarf anywhere, only a bloody skeleton. All the flesh and blood fell to the ground, piled up, and it was terrifying. Only the bones were left. With difficulty, he turned his head around, with eyes in his eyes.
There were also two bleeding eyes, looking at Emperor Shaktian, and their mouths opened and closed with a snap, making a sinister sound.
"Emperor Shakti!!"
Emperor Shitian uttered a cold word. He was not afraid of people knowing that the man in front of him had his essence and blood swallowed up and his soul devoured, and there was no possibility of survival.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the skull fell directly to the ground with a snap on the fleshless bones, making several circles.
boom!!
At this moment, a purple ancient sword stabbed toward his eyes sharply. The sword was so powerful that even though the tip of the ancient sword was still a foot away from his eyes, the sharp sword energy was already coming.
The irritated hair all over his body suddenly stood on end like a needle. There was no doubt that he could blind both eyes with just the force of his sword.
Sword. A purple sword!!
At this time, it seems that there is nothing else in the world except this sword. This is a sword of heavenly punishment. Under the sword, everything in the world can be killed. Apart from the sword, there is nothing else.
Other things, the sword is the sky and the earth. It exists forever and will never be destroyed.
"What a sword!!"
Emperor Shitian made a mistake with his left foot, and his body suddenly turned to the left to avoid the sharp sword energy. "Clang" tiger soul flew across the air, in the blade of the sword. A shadow of a tiger appeared faintly, and he looked up to the sky and let out a roar.