The strong winds were blowing at the tall gate of the Holy Mountain. Those strong winds hit the stones and made a dull whistling sound.
Leng Yanji was walking in the front, and her steps seemed to become heavier at this time.
However, Shen Lang suddenly felt that the surroundings were very quiet. He could not hear the roar of the wind or the heavy footsteps. Just looking at the ancient murals, it was like hearing a tragic song of blood and fire.
Finally, he saw a temple standing where the sun rose, which seemed to be a land blessed with light first. Under the radiance of light, the hero who obeyed the will of God raised the sword in his hand straight to the sky, and when the sword fell,
, there are already many heads and bones on the ground.
However, the stubborn will cannot be wiped out. Even if they die, the sense of defiance has already penetrated deep into their bones. Their pride seems to be unable to melt, and has turned into an immortal stone in the wind and rain.
In the flames of war that have spread for countless years, Buzhou Mountain has never been broken by the devil, nor has it collapsed. Instead, it has drifted to an unknown destination in the face of the violent tsunami between the landslide and the cracking of the ground...
At some point, Shen Lang had finished reading the murals, but his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.
At the same time, he finally understood why people in the demonic path, even the most ordinary civilians, were so resentful towards the righteous monks.
Because all the survivors living in Buzhou Mountain are the survivors who were driven out of the mainland by the light. In the past history, the devil shed too much blood, and the hatred in blood and fire cannot be reduced by half even if it spans ten thousand years.
After a long time, Shen Lang gradually came back to his senses. Before he had time to express his feelings, he was shocked by a more magnificent picture. At the same time, he finally began to understand why the space behind the mountain gate of the Holy Land was so huge.
Because, the stone statue directly in front is actually dozens of feet high. The powerful demon sects are as small as ants standing in front of the stone statue. Even the most majestic high priest sits on the demon altar, which is only
As high as the ankles of the stone statue.
Shen Lang looked up at the tall stone statue, looked at his sharp features, and once again felt the unyielding and unyielding meaning on the stone wall from his eyes.
Later, he saw four profound characters on the mountain wall behind the stone statue, writing: Doukui Demon Lord.
There is not just one stone statue, but thirteen tall stone statues lined up in a row, representing the thirteen demon kings who were born through the passing of the demonic fire for countless years.
On the stone wall behind each Demon Lord, there are engraved names that once shocked the continent. However, those stone statues are slightly shorter than half a head of the stone statue of Demon Lord Dou Kui.
Shen Lang vaguely understood that perhaps Demon Lord Doukui was the first Demon Lord born in the Demonic Way, and all subsequent Demon Lords received his inheritance.
However, Shen Lang was suddenly shocked when he saw the seventh stone statue, because that stone statue was also very tall, almost as tall as the first generation Demon Lord. What made Shen Lang even more incredible was that he came from that Demon Lord.
There was something familiar in the wild and unruly eyebrows of Jun Shixiu, and he thought of someone in his heart.
So he immediately looked towards the stone wall behind the seventh tall stone statue, and sure enough he saw four big characters, writing: Unknown Demon Lord
"Damn! No way! It's really him. That old guy is really not bragging." Shen Lang was stunned and speechless, and then he realized that the unknown old devil was really not simple.
But what he couldn't understand was that if the thirteen stone statues all represented the identity of the Demon Lord, why could the stone statue of the nameless Old Demon be on par with the first generation Demon Lord? And the other Demon Lords were all just called Demon Lords, why?
Is this guy named Wuming Old Demon alone being revered as the Demon Lord?
Compared with other demon kings, what is the difference between the unknown old demon? Why can he enjoy such special treatment?
Shen Lang was not aware of these secret things in the Demonic Holy Mountain. However, because of the existence of the nameless old demon, he was completely separated from that majestic and solemn mood.
Because he is too familiar with the nameless old devil.
And when he looked up at the stone statue, it was like looking at his old friend, and it was naturally difficult for him to feel that heavy feeling of awe.
He even saw the cynical and shameless face of the old devil from the wild eyebrows of the stone statue. So he felt that it was a bit funny for an old friend to be enshrined.
Seeing Shen Lang staring at the stone statues, Leng Yanji couldn't help but said, "How is it? Are you frightened by the remaining intimidation of my demonic predecessors?"
"Um..." Shen Lang came back to his senses. He was indeed shocked by the long history and grandeur of the devil, but now...
"Well, I seem to know your demon lord. He is my friend." Shen Lang said.
After hearing these words, Leng Yanji's expression suddenly became angry: "Do you think you can talk nonsense here just because you have demon bones?"
"But I really know that guy..." Shen Lang wanted to say something more.
But Leng Yanji didn't want to listen to what he continued, and directly pushed him into the altar in the middle of the magnificent hall with a palm.
Of course she knew that Shen Lang had demon bones on his body, and she knew that the demon bones were left behind by the Seventh Demon Lord. At the same time, they were also the most special existence among all the demon kings, and they had extraordinary influence in the entire demon world.
.
In her opinion, even if Shen Lang inherited the demon bones by accident, the great demon lord would never admit a righteous person like Shen Lang as the successor, so naturally he would not wake up, nor would he interact with him.
Shen Lang has something to do with him.
But Shen Lang shamelessly said that the great demon lord was his friend?
This is simply an insult to the ancestors of the devil.
How can Leng Yanji not be angry?
Shen Lang vaguely guessed that perhaps the people in the demonic path did not know the fact that the unknown old demon had awakened. He originally wanted to tell the secret, but he had no chance and was not in the mood.
Because under Leng Yanji's palm, Fan Cong had already flown to the altar, and powerful beings surrounding the altar were all staring at him.
To the west of the altar, Shen Lang saw the familiar skull pattern again from the group of people and knew that it was a member of the Guiming Sect.
The leader of Guimingzong is a skinny old man. His face is old, and his flabby face droops downward. At first glance, he looks like a fleshless skeleton wearing a piece of human skin, which looks extremely intrusive. But.
After seeing Shen Lang, his cloudy eyes sunk deep into their sockets suddenly glowed with greed.
This person is the Ghost King of Gui Ming Sect.
Facing that gaze, Shen Lang suddenly understood many things.
This time, an altar was opened in the Holy Land Hall, and some special method must have been used to remove the demon bones from his body.
If they really have a way to take out the demon bone, then maybe many other things can be taken out too.