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Chapter 710: A Little Trial

Like the "Evil Cloud Realm", the "Nine Yin Realm" is also divided into 3,600 realms, with a total of 2.88 million states. In the entire Yuan Demon Realm, regardless of the size of the realm, the division of states is the same.

It's just that no book has ever recorded this. It's like a convention, which is a bit puzzling, but no one has ever been able to give a reasonable explanation.

Since the uprising of the "Heaven-Swallowing Mother Silkworm", the entire "Nine Yin Realm" has been heavily armed and prepared for war early. This is true for demon cultivators, and the same is true for ordinary demons without demonic roots.

Now, such preparations have come in handy. Nearly one-tenth of the 2.88 million states have been shrouded in flames of war. The "sky-swallowing mother silkworm" has devoured the sky and the earth, giving birth to endless offspring. These offspring

Insects swarm in swarms, like locusts that cover the sky and the sun, devouring everything in the world and then controlling everything.

Nine Yin Realm·Yin Stone Realm·Fu Huangzhou.

At this moment, Zhenfu City has already become a military fortress, with weapons like clouds and armor like water. The ordinary demons who have lived in Zhenfu City for hundreds of millions of generations are like ants. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all exert their limited and powerful abilities.

It plays an indispensable role in mining, transportation, smelting, casting, and making weapons. Then, with the efforts of thousands of demons, pieces of armor, iron swords, and long knives are delivered to the soldiers guarding the city...

As the most important military fortress on the northwest border of Fuhuang Prefecture, Zhenfu City has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the ancient city walls are covered with the blood of invaders. But now, the ancient city, which has experienced countless wars, is facing the biggest

of a crisis.

"Woooooooo..."

The ancient horn sounded again, and the originally sleeping Zhenfu City came to life again. Countless soldiers ran out of the camp, put on their dilapidated armors, held blood-stained swords, and swarmed toward the city gate...



Just as the horn sounded, countless demons in different costumes slowly emerged from the mist outside the city. Judging from their clothing, these demons were no different from the ordinary demons in Zhenfu City, but their faces were distorted.

, baring his teeth and claws, his pupils filled with endless killing intent, charging towards the Zhenfu City like a wild beast.

Compared to the shocking and tyrannical display of demon cultivators fighting each other, the fight between these ordinary demons without demonic roots is not very terrifying, nor is it as powerful as destroying the world, nor is it as gorgeous as flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, only the swords and swords see red.

The blood, the wails of broken limbs, and the despair of death.

In the vast sky and earth, iron soldiers and cold armor intertwined, wailing, roaring, biting, fear, despair...

The moat under the city wall was filled with broken limbs and broken bones. The water in the river had already turned into blood, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight into the sky. After two days and two nights, the last invader fell and turned into countless naked eyes.

The invisible cloud of insects flew away in the direction it came from, and then the scene of the brutal fighting slowly stopped.

On the city wall, thirteen-year-old Yue Baoer was dressed in cold armor and holding a rusty long sword. He looked at the scene in front of him without sadness or joy. It has been three months since he came here. In the past three months, as if

Scenes like this have become the norm today.

The "Sky-Swallowing Mother Silkworm" devours all things and then gives birth to all things. These invading ordinary demons are all transformed from the larvae bred by the "Sky-Swallowing Silkworm". Once they die, these demons will turn into endless larvae again.

Then it returns to the body of the mother silkworm and is reborn into all living things.

With the continuous fighting, more than half of the demons in the entire Zhenfu City have been consumed. Of course, Zhenfu City is just an ordinary military city. Such a city caught in the flames of war, in the entire "Nine Yin Realm"

There are simply countless.



"The drill is almost over, it's time to put it into practice and see the effect!"

As night fell, in the infantry camp, Yue Baoer, who was wearing armor, slowly walked to the school grounds, looking at the purple sun in the sky and the scene of the blood and moon intertwined. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, but there was a faint feeling in the depths of his eyes.

Nine colors.

"Huh? Your name is Yue Bao'er? Are you a soldier who came from the "Evil Cloud Realm" to support you? What are you doing here in the school grounds without sleeping?"

At this moment, the soldiers patrolling the field seemed to have discovered Yue Bao'er's existence, and walked towards Yue Bao'er's direction with doubtful expressions on their faces, and kept saying hello.

However, just when this group of soldiers came within ten feet of Yue Bao'er, a strange scene happened: these soldiers seemed to have been suddenly hit by a body-immobilizing spell, and they stood still, with nine-colored brilliance shrouding the depths of their eyes.

, as if falling into some strange dream.

Not only the seven people in front of me, the fireman, the trumpeter, the weapon engineer, the crossbowman...

The eight thousand soldiers in the infantry battalion, regardless of their status or position, regardless of their gender, age or age, or even snakes, insects, rats, and ants, as long as they are living creatures, they are all corrupted by some strange force.

Shedding one's shell, entering a dream, gathering one's mind, integrating one's soul, all tribulations, good and evil, true and false, life and death.

The eight realms manifested in the "Yuan Shi Zhen Demon Sutra", starting from Gathering Gods, each realm will be accompanied by a magical power.

After the peak of "Gathering Gods", the "Yuanshi True Demon Sutra" derived a supernatural power called "Dreams without Demons", which is the so-called "Dream Killing Technique"; after the peak of "Rong Ling", "Yuanshi True Demon"

"The Sutra" also derived a strange magical power called "Heart Demon Seizes Dreams", that is, "Tao Heart Demon Seed"; after surviving "thousands of tribulations", the "Heavenly Demon Body Technique" allowed Kong Fei to go from death to life.

Born into this world.

To be honest, although the magical powers Kong Fei mastered were strange and unpredictable, the harm they caused was extremely limited. The reason for this was the existence of "ten thousand tribulations". Strictly speaking, "ten thousand tribulations" was not considered a first-level realm.

, is just a test that must be passed.

Before the "Ten Ten Thousand Tribulations", the seven original emotions swallowed up one's own soul and gave rise to thousands of thoughts. The countless thoughts generated at this time were all transformed by one's own soul. Although they are pure and transparent, they are also very easily affected by the memories of other living beings. Once

If you fall into the emotional world programmed by the memories of billions of beings, you will soon lose yourself.

Therefore, before the "Ten Thousand Tribulations", Kong Fei did not dare and could not fully activate the power of the demon. And the "Ten Thousand Tribulations" were equivalent to raging fire. After passing through the "Ten Thousand Tribulations", endless thoughts would be like

Like pure gold refined by the fire, he could travel in the world of memories of all beings without the risk of getting lost. At this time, Kong Fei truly had great killing power.

It's just that after passing through the "ten thousand tribulations", he will soon pass through the tribulation and ascend. His own strength has already reached the peak of the world, so there is no need to use such methods.

Therefore, thirteen years after being born in this world, Kong Fei is going to give it a try tonight to see how powerful the real demon power is.

"My name is Huang Erniu, and I am a member of the Huang Mo clan. I grew up in Zhenfu City. My parents are both blacksmiths, and my brother is also a blacksmith. Since I was a child, I have been very strong and unwilling to spend my whole life working on iron. When the city recruits patrol soldiers,

Become a soldier..."

"My name is Huang Erniu, and I am from the Huang Demon Clan..."

"My name is Huang Erniu, and I am from the Huang Demon Clan..."



"My name is Huang Erniu, no, my name is not Huang Erniu, my name is Kong Fei, a member of the Huang Mo tribe..."

"My name is Huang Er... no, my name is Kong Fei, from the Huang Mo tribe..."

"My name is Kong Fei, from the Yellow Demon Clan..."

As Yue Bao'er approached, the patrolling soldiers stood there muttering unconsciously like puppets, their eyes filled with nine colors, looking extremely strange.

The scene in front of him not only happened to one soldier, but to the entire infantry battalion of eight thousand soldiers, muttering strange sounds that only he could hear.

Only half an hour later, the soldier's eyes flashed, as if he had suddenly regained his consciousness. He first looked around, then glanced around, smiled slightly, came to Yue Bao'er, knelt down on one knee, and

at every turn.

One or two...three hundred and four hundred...five thousand six thousand...

Starting from the first soldier, one after another "awake" soldiers came here. Like the first soldier, they knelt on one knee and said nothing.

In the end, eight thousand soldiers gathered here.

"Yes, yes, this is the real power that "Inner Demon Dream Seizing" should have."

Looking at the darkness on the school ground in front of her, Yue Baoer chuckled, showing a look of satisfaction.

Be uniform, behave in the same way, express the same expression, and be the same inside and outside.

"Eight thousand soldiers should be able to exert the superficial power of these two formations, right?"

Yue Bao'er smiled lightly, caressing his heart. Unexpectedly, two three-foot-sized animal skins, one blue and one brown, appeared in his hand. Writings the size of tens of thousands of rice grains appeared clearly in front of his eyes. The skin began with, "Eight"

The big characters "Baodu Lingkaitian Formation" and "Iron Wheel Sacred Mountain Bodhi Formation" are very eye-catching.


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