The Conjuror Xena: 450: After the magic door!
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The enchanting standing on the huge skeleton of the frozen bone beast watching the results of her hard work.
Thanks to Yuan Fang's continuous delivery of Bone Sanhe herbs to the north for several days, her stock of raw materials is extremely sufficient. First practiced with ice-bound bone beasts, her bone sacrifice ability has been greatly improved these days, and when she remembered that this complicated and exquisite bone sacrifice method still needs to be used on her own body, she felt a sense of excitement and disturbed.
This bone-sacrificing technique must be an extremely powerful ancient legacy technique. The Meishan hermits once said that there have been few bone-strengthening people in the Meishan line for nearly a thousand years, and even they have only refined it at most. The golden bones of a finger or arm already possessed extremely powerful power.
It can be seen how powerful a melee warrior will be if the whole body is golden.
Yes, yes, after many days of pondering, the enchanting is sure that this skill is not an illusionist skill. Although the Meishan hermits all claim that they strengthen bones and repair illusion skills, in the eyes of enchanting, this golden bone The art of sacrificial refining should be a kind of horror art to assist martial artists!
The body is as hard as a magic weapon! In close combat, wounds can be healed quickly. What is this magical skill that the warrior desires and cannot be sought?
However, even if he has mastered the art of golden bone sacrifice refining, the enchanting does not intend to refine all his bones into perfect golden bones.
Firstly, because the skeleton of the ice-bound behemoth under her feet was too large, the three dragon herbs in her hand were still not enough.
Second, because after becoming a true golden bone, even if she is the master of the beast control ring, she will lose the ability to freely enter and exit the world of the beast control ring.
Although she has a desire for a perfect warrior, she also does not want to be rejected by the beast control ring, plus the time and physical energy consumed by a sacrifice is too amazing.
So the next thing is, now the enchanting only wants to use a thin layer of golden bone to change her aura first, and then make plans after collecting enough bone triads.
Looking at the frozen giant beast at his feet, a light golden layer appeared on Bai Sensen's proud bones, and an indescribable joy rose in the enchanting heart.
I did not imagine the vulgar and vulgar red gold that pierced the eyes of blind people, but light gold appeared in the sun, which was like a special luster of mithril in the moonlight, instantly setting off the bones of the frozen behemoth. It was also mysterious, and it made the Devilish Bone Throne standing on the back of the bone beast with a kind of almost coquettish majesty!
The Dark Throne on the Sacred Bones, how do you think it feels domineering!
"Okay, okay, go ahead, I don't have much time..."
After a sigh of relief, the enchanting continued beating towards the frozen giant bone.
At the same time, no one knew that the four turmoil in the Terran race also attracted the attention of the demons.
Chuyuan Demon Territory Abyss...
That is a place where no humans have ever stopped!
The endless and endless lava and black stone, red and black... have created the evil and strange time and space of this world!
The earth is like purgatory. It is impossible for all weak creatures to live in this extremely harsh environment.
An unknown skeleton King Shura didn't know that he accidentally fell into this **** from that twisted time and space, and suddenly made a sound that was not in harmony with this space.
As soon as its body touched the earth, a cloud of blue smoke suddenly rose from the ground, and then the hapless King Shura's twitching body instantly turned into a mass of black ash the same as the stone color in the fire and lava!
Death!
All the creatures who accidentally set foot on this land cannot escape the fate of turning into lime.
Death is the eternal theme here.
Only some very powerful demon kings have enough strength to fly continuously over the lava, but if they don’t have special marks imprinted on their bodies, then they will break into the forbidden area without authorization, and what awaits them is death. The ending.
The ground fire spews out continuously, the tongue of fire is a hundred meters high, like a continuous blooming fireworks.
The sky is also black. There is no difference between day and night. Time freezes. No matter when and where, the sky was strangely black, as if ink was all over the sky.
It's just the monster fire and green poison that rose by accident, drawing some weird marks under the black sky.
This is the holy land of the demons, but few real demons have set foot here. No one knows the great powers of the demons who stop here, and they gathered here...what will they talk about? The secret to telling people?
In the center of the dead place, stands a magnificent building.
Of course... With the aesthetics of the demons, pure black masonry can best represent the combination of strength and beauty, but the huge tower and the layered palaces built around the main tower are really difficult Imagine when such a huge project was built in such a harsh "hell" by what means.
The pointed tower is a bit too sharp. From a distance, it looks more like the claws of a monster, terrifyingly stretched out toward the sky, twisted bone fingers, and silently roar!
Through the layers of halls, extending to the bottom of the ground, I will be shocked to discover that this seemingly death penalty area has already gathered a large number of demon kings under the lava tower!
Dozens of magical shadows with astonishing coercion stand in the empty and wide underground main hall, and the dark auras on them are not below the decay of heaven and man!
These mixed demon breaths are so terrifying that they seem to be soaking the air with evil spirits!
A hundred times the gravity...If an ordinary summoner accidentally breaks into this realm, I am afraid that he will not even have the power to struggle for a moment, and he will be directly bombarded with killing intent in the air into scum!
All the strongest demon kings of the demon clan gather here!
This is the superb power of the Demon Race that is rarely seen in front of the world!
I'm afraid that all the strongest sages of the human race Tianzong and the aristocratic alliance will come here, but it is only a tie with these powerful shadows!
The demons...what are they doing?
Why are these demons, who are originally distributed in all regions of the world, are extremely difficult to meet, and even fight each other when they meet, why are they so peacefully clustered in this dark underground palace?
What's the secret here that keeps the belligerent and noisy them hanging their hands respectfully and standing still without a word?
Countless secrets and small thoughts are deposited in the dark air, silently fermenting in death and silence. The air choked the breath of the demons, causing a tingling sensation in the lungs.
The demon kings standing in the hall, although each occupying a space, their scorching eyes are all focused on one point.
In the center of this underground dark palace, there is a huge door!
Yes...the giant gate!
This door has no features inside and outside the door, because it does not connect to any high walls, only a huge door frame, which stands majesticly in the middle of the dark palace!
High to see the end! The door lintel piled with bones extends to the darkness of the dark hall zenith, but the door frame visible to the naked eye still puts deep psychological pressure on all the demon kings present!
Looking at the rugged door frame of bones, people suddenly feel extremely evil, because although they are both bones, the enchanting bones under the throne of reincarnation are mostly sacred. And in front of the giant gate, the twisted bones on the left and right frames are mixed with humans and demons, beasts and birds, all of which are imprisoned on this giant gate with an indescribable pain!
Although there are only bones left, the despair, anger, misery, pain, unwillingness fixed on their cheeks at the moment of their death are still vividly depicted on their cheeks.
It seems that tens of thousands of years of death have not eliminated the hatred lingering in their hearts. Their souls full of curses and resentments still lie dormant in this huge bone gate, growing deeper and deeper over time!
Even a demon giant who has stepped into the five decays of heaven and man, can’t help trembling fiercely after seeing the woods and evils of this gate, because this giant gate seems to carry an irresistible power. The first step when you get close to it, the first glance you see it...the courage and vitality in the heart of any creature will be taken away by it.
Standing around it, every demon giant is filled with the scariest memories and coldest sighs of his life!
This is the magic weapon of the Demon Race Extreme Dao... the true body of the Shura Bone Giant Gate!
If enchanting is here, you must stare in astonishment.
Because she has seen the clone of this door...the one that is constantly interspersed with the grievances between her and the demons, which will appear from time to time...
The magic door!
The magic door she saw, behind the door is an extremely evil force! It seems that all the evil winds in the world, the source of all madness, come from the world behind the door!
She can be sure that it is not the underworld of hell, because even in the infinite hell, there can be no such crazy evil thing!
A gust of wind rose from the ground, with an aura that made the soul freeze.
If you put your eyes on the Mozu palace, you can see an amazing scene!
Those lava volcanoes that have been silent for a thousand years, do not know what force triggered them, suddenly set off a wave of fire in the calm!
This fierce place was originally not suitable for survival, and everything died, but now the sea of flames is surging, poisonous smoke is everywhere, and the gravel tornado that suddenly rises from the ground almost has to cover the tower of the dark palace.
The entire Demon Realm fell into a scene of doomsday destruction in a moment!
The magic city is swaying, as if already overwhelmed. Those crazy fire and stones are like monsters that swallow people, trying to wipe out all the creatures who dare to enter its hinterland!
So scary!
All the demon kings standing underground all felt the throbbing of the earth, and their gods were enough to let them see the destruction outside the palace!
But at this time, none of the demon kings showed a surprised expression on their cheeks...no...they even raised their mouths in excitement and excitement, and frenzied emotions burst into their eyes!
Nothing wrong! They came here, just waiting for this moment to come!
The earth shakes the mountains, everything is extinct, the sky is densely enveloped by the magic breath, the red moon and the black sun appear together in the hideous sky...
At this moment, the devil's breath has reached its peak in a thousand years!
This ancient tower is completely separated from the space and heaven of the Yuan Dynasty... So at this moment, their ancient ancestors can finally get out of the **** shackles... His noble and mighty king's breath came from the prohibition!
Puff puff puff!
There was a continuous burst of crisp sound from both sides of the giant gate of Shura's skeleton, and a row of green ghost fires with souls as fuel and resentment as wicks lit one after another.
The coquettish blue light immediately illuminates the cheeks of the demons, and the more evil aura continues to strengthen in the sky!
And all the devil’s ears sounded a rotten and dry door opening...
Squeak...squeak...
It's as if someone was holding a blunt knife and slashing hard across the rusted iron sheet... Suddenly the hearts of the demons were all crumpled together, an indescribable awe and... fear , Suddenly haunted my heart!
The giant door...opened a finger width!
Endless darkness revealed from behind the door!
Huh!
A yin wind with a screaming roar suddenly gushed out from behind the door, passed through the bodies of the demons, and immediately took away the temperature of the last bit of blood in their hearts!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The sound of heavy objects falling onto the ground suddenly became a piece!
"Welcome my ancestor to the world!" Congma shouted deafeningly!
All the demon kings who were standing in place just now tremblingly crawled to the ground. Their bodies trembled like chaff. Having completely lost the arrogance and dignity of the strongest demon race, in front of the black shadow behind the door, they are as weak as a trivial ant!
If the strong human race knows. In this secret dark hall, these all-powerful demon king supreme have a passionate heart, and they are very sincerely shouting that the ancient first demon ancestor who threw war and darkness on the earth of Chuyuan ten million years ago. I won't be shocked to drop my jaw!
Under this lava-wrapped tower, the time and space here is just a moment’s away, completely free from the shackles of the earth of the beginning, so their demon ancestors can finally visit them through the supreme dark magic weapon of the demon race In front of you!
He... really still exists in the world... and at this moment, there is no need to pass the prayer of the devil or the devil, just like this horrible and true face to his loyal servants!
"Damn seal!"
A roar came from behind the door, and the giant Shura bone gate immediately began to tremble crazily! The two bone gates vibrated desperately, as if behind the hundred-zhang bone gate, a violent creature larger than the magic gate was being imprisoned and trampled on the seal that had held him for thousands of years with iron hoofs!
The creature was unwilling to be bound by certain restrictions, so the power that swelled out of his body wanted to completely crush the door under him!
One after another, the vicious wind blasted out with the vibration of the giant gate, hitting some unlucky Mozu powerhouses, and immediately knocked their hard bodies out of blood!
However, none of the demon kings present dared to move under this pressure. They dared not come out and buried their heads deeply. They rejoiced from the heart because they bathed in the power of the demon ancestor!
What devil? What kind of magical wishing technique?
There is no real magic ancestor in front of you, and the power is amazing!
A trace of the spirit power of the ancient ancestor can cultivate an earth-shaking celestial devil, and a divine mind of the ancient ancestor can accomplish the most awe-inspiring technique of the celestial demon awe-inspiring by the great powers of the demons.
The strength of the first demon ancestor has far surpassed the way of heaven that all the demon races have pursued in their lifetime.
So when the real power of the Demon Ancestor descends on the Demon Realm, what else can replace the loyalty and faith in the Demon Ancestor in the hearts of the Demon Xeons who are kneeling on the ground at this time?
"Damn it!"
A bloodthirsty expression appeared on the lowered cheeks of all the demon kings! If it weren't for the demon ancestor being sealed by the ancient powers, with the strength of his old man against the sky, this prosperous land would already be full of the footprints of the demon! So when he heard the majestic roar of Lord Demon Ancestor, the demons suddenly became even more angry about the ancient Ancestral Seal set by the ancient human race!
It was a joy to meet, but the ancient ancestors could only stand behind the "door". This kind of restriction made the demon kings' desire to kill the human race suddenly increased a hundred times!
"Master Mozu calm down...time...not a lot!"
A charming female voice sounded weakly in the roar of the demon ancestor.
Mo Ling... the devil head who is much higher than Ji Tianbai among the Demon God of War, suddenly kneeled at the place closest to the Demon Gate, raising her head and begging solemnly.
She was glowing with a faint gray light, and the killing breath that flew from behind the demon gate immediately avoided her body, could fight against the roar of the demon ancestor and kneel at the nearest place to the door... Her strength can at least rank among the top five most powerful demons!
Reminded by Mo Ling, the roar behind the door remained the same, but the violent wind that burst out slowly weakened.
The body lightened suddenly, and all the demon kings who were kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.
They really don't have much time. For thousands of years, they can only find such a chaos, sun and moon soaked in blood, and the strongest demon breath to weaken the human seal power on the demon ancestor.
Every thousand years, at this rare opportunity to see, they have to obtain a very important thing from the hands of the demon ancestor.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh...
A torrential rain sounded, and countless small magic cards flew out from the door opening and closing only **** wide.
Made by the first demon master himself, it is the only item that can escape through the demon gate from the ban on the demon.
Each magic card is imprinted with the aura of the demon ancestor, which is the imprint of the devil star and the seed that devours the spiritual power of the devil.
Summoning the "magic gate" phantom, it needs this kind of thing to break the sky magic star into Emperor Lan and Ji Tianbai.
These magic cards fly to each kneeling demon master by themselves. Each of them has the mission of constantly using magic cards to find new demon children and cultivate the parasitic container of the soul of the demon ancestor.
"Damn Morris!"
After finally calming down the emotions, a gritted teeth came from the thick magic door.
"It's another thousand years. The deity has not found a way to get out of the seal. You guys, you can find a container for me, and few are alive!"
The second sound began to scold the subordinates who were kneeling on the ground and trembling like chickens. When they heard the question of the devil ancestor, all the demon kings' cheeks suddenly appeared embarrassed.
A container that can hold a trace of the spirit power of the Demon Ancestor is too difficult to find. Many of them exploded and died during the rapid expansion of the Demon Star's growth that could not withstand the power.
Even if there are one or two of the 100 excellent containers that are promoted to the realm of heaven and human, they may fall prematurely because of various battles and killings.
There are too few demon children that can survive for thousands of years.
"Sir Hui Mozu, the container named Ji Tianbai is still exploding in power at this time, and it seems to be the most promising devil in the past ten thousand years."
Ma Ling squatted on the ground and answered respectfully.
"That's good, you give the deity a good look at him!"
The ancient first demon ancestor, who was suppressed in the seal of a superhuman race, could feel very limited the aura of the primordial origin. Only in the period of once in a thousand years, the sealing power was greatly reduced. Through the Shura Bone Demon With the power of the door, he can temporarily put his terrifying consciousness into the world of the Yuan Dynasty.
However, this short moment was not enough for him to immediately see through Ji Tianbai's secrets. This also gave Ji Tianbai, who quietly sealed the Demon Ancestor's Divine Mind, a chance to survive.
"Yes, the subordinates must take good care of Ji Tianbai."
Mo Ling trembles on the ground with excitement, and being able to talk to the supreme Demon Ancestor is the glory that makes all the demon kings jealous!
"It's too long... the deity needs some changes."
The voice behind the door kept coming out, with shocking power. After giving the magic card, the next is the highest instruction of the demon ancestor to the upper echelon of the next millennium.
Every second is precious.
Every thousand years, the upper echelons of the demons strictly follow the orders of the demon ancestors and loyally fulfill his few requirements.
"Your daily begging in the Temple of Heavenly Demon has also brought a lot of movements about the ants of the Early Yuan Human Race to the deity."
Although there is only one conversation with his subordinates in a wind tunnel that is **** wide across a giant gate in a thousand years, this does not mean that the Demon Ancestor has no other way to feel and interfere with the world's structure.
"You always ask the deity, why the demons have been forbearing, and it is clear that the so-called strong people of the human race are beyond your ears..."
"Hehe...hehehahahaha..."
The Demon Ancestor behind the door suddenly laughed wildly. For the militant demons, these thousands of years of forbearance are rarely seen in the earth of the early Yuan human race, which is indeed unreasonable.
The demon kings all sighed in their hearts. They hoped that the noble Demon Ancestor could reveal this question for them.
"Now the deity will tell you...Why the deity does not support your mass killing!"
Listening to the demon-like voice of the demon ancestor, all the demon kings kneeling on the ground stared blankly in front of them, taking every word they heard at this time as the supreme motto of God!
"Because the human race is a kind of evil creature, the more you suppress, the more tenacious their vitality like weeds!"
"Thinking of the end of the year, the humble beginning of the Yuan human race, there are obviously only five Celestials, some summoners with good abilities, but after the death of these ants in the Doomsday War, a thousand years of melee, this small Suddenly, dozens of Nirvana powers were born in the race like an explosion!"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, the demon clan who was bound behind the Demon Gate suddenly raised an angry karma fire!
"This humble, perverted, disgusting, and weak race was intrigued and loosely structured in peaceful times, but when it came to war, I didn’t know what power it was to connect these tiny ants together and unite them. Unpredictable strength broke out!"
"The hateful Morris... is the human giant born in the flames of war after the end of the war! The strength is even close to the deity of the peak!"
The three words "Morris" carry an unpleasant smell in the mouth of the First Demon Ancestor, but I am afraid that only the genius in this human race can be remembered in the memory of the First Demon Ancestor. I haven't forgotten for so many years!
Morris...is the permanent scar on the First Demon Race!
This wound has lasted for thousands of years, and it has wiped out the first demon's contempt for the human race! Let him nurture thinking and wisdom in the long and endless time... even with a little bit of fear!
Just like what he said, the battle of the doomsday will last longer than anyone imagined. The war has lasted for thousands of years, and amidst death and blood, generation after generation of human powers beyond expectations have been madly spawned!
The momentum of the wildfire that is endless, even if I think about it now, there is still a shadow in the heart of the demon ancestor.
"So when we treat these humble opponents, we have to be more cautious than killing. Let them be like frogs in warm water, not feeling the temperature of the world's destruction and boiling, until their feet are rising and rolling. The karma of swallowing people, death is a foregone conclusion, their hands do not have the power to resist!"
Bathed in the reprimand of the first demon ancestor, all the demon kings felt an unprecedented excitement!
Only this coercive and rumbling voice, this clever and wise mind, can burst through the layers of mist in front of them and lead them to see the prosperous and prosperous future of the demons!
"Then...then I don’t know what the demon ancestor said about swallowing people’s warm water...how can it...sprinkle it on those **** human ants?"
An old demon king near the demon gate stammered excitedly and asked. Master Mozu was still too esoteric, and he couldn't understand many things.
"You have been in the Human Realm of the Early Yuan Dynasty for so many years. I don't know what you think about those little things of Human Race."
The powerful voice of Mozu gradually eased.
"The deity’s favorite thing is a gadget they call'chess’. The gadget has no sharp blades, no powerful magic skills, but can be placed on a small wooden board. Fight out the momentum of thousands of horses."
The Demon Ancestor’s voice is deep and deep, but every sentence is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the demon kings.
"There are many ways to let the opponent's power die. Sometimes there is no need to head-to-head. The sword meets the sword. The deity now prefers to brake without moving, so that the enemy's chess pieces are in a puzzle... !"
"The crude race, once it loses its foreign enemies, it will fall into a kind of crazy loss. Imagine that all its fellows who have conflicts of interest are **** enemies, so instead of launching a war to consume our own demons People, it’s better to let them kill each other and give this world to my demons!"
"This world, in the eyes of the deity...is a chessboard!"
"Even if the deity is sealed in the abyss, the deity holds countless chess pieces and controls the movement of the entire chess game! Hahahahahaha!"
The First Demon Ancestor suddenly burst into laughter, as if at this moment he thought of things that made him feel happy.
"In the past hundred years, the human race has undergone many interesting changes. Those small human beings who are living alive, who are full of doubts, and who are thinking about the world...I don't know that they have become the most critical chess pieces in this game. "
"Let the deity think about it...maybe you guys, you can see the ending soon!"
To his subordinates, the tone of the ancient first demon ancestor is still unceremonious. It seems that everything in the world is like dust in his eyes, but the more he looks at sentient beings like this, the demon kings who kneel on the ground are excited to crazy!
No demon king dared to ask their most awe-inspiring master demon ancestor at this time, what kind of trump cards are hidden in his hand.
Because they are deeply aware that they are just a plaything that Master Mozu can easily discard. Even so, they were devoutly crawling under the power of the demon ancestor, even if they became the masonry on the path of the adult, the cannon fodder in the war... they were willing!
"So...Master Mozu found a way to release the seal?"
Kneeling at the front end, Mo Ling straightened her waist excitedly, and smelled a hint of excitement from the arrogant laugh of the Mozu!
"Hahahaha...maybe!"
The Demon Ancestor who was sealed behind the door didn't seem to want to mention more of his own arrangements, but immediately changed the conversation and directly asked another figure shaking with excitement on the ground:
"Moxi, how are you doing the task assigned to you by the deity?"
As the power of the devil continued to expand in the hearts of the demon kings, the demon ancestor changed the subject.
The demon king who was called by the demon ancestor's name suddenly trembled, as if he had suddenly received supreme glory!
Mo Ling and all the demon kings know the name "Moxi". He is not the highest elder of the Demon Temple, but he has a strange talent. It is this strange ability that makes him the highest power of the Demon Race In the presbytery, and occupies an extremely important seat!
"Master Mozu actually gave that guy a task!"
The eyes of all the demon kings shrank suddenly, and the emotions that couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy instantly surged into their hearts.
Those gloomy, obscure eyes focused on Moxi's body.
The demon king named "Magic Tin" stood up excitedly, because he was too excited, which directly caused his talent skills to explode out of control!
His body... is constantly transforming!
It looks very weird. In addition to being beautiful, this ability to change one form at a time looks even a bit like Shiva, the enchanting most hated person.
When I saw him, it was an old man, sometimes a handsome man, sometimes a beautiful woman, and sometimes an evil demon...like age, race, gender... these shackles are completely useless on this demon king. .
"I, I, I, I...I have checked it out...there is only something that can be replaced...and still have...as well as Lord Mo Ling’s Tian Tian Tian Tian Tian... Tian Mo Ling ."
Moxi was so excited that he couldn't say a complete sentence.
It seems that he has already received the inspiration from the demon ancestor, and even uses the magic weapon "Sky Demon Bell" in Mo Ling's hand.
"This kid is too ridiculous, so nervous!"
"I don't know what the Lord Demon Ancestor has left to this guy to handle. Why don't you let me do it? In terms of strength, ten demon tins can't match me alone!"
A small number of demon kings listened to Moxi's stammering voice, and couldn't help spitting secretly in their hearts. Jealous This clown, who has weird talents but no combat power, has actually been favored by Lord Demon Ancestor.
"Well, the deity that can be replaced has been prepared for you, so I call you here today."
The first demon ancestor seemed to not care about Moxi's squat, and even immediately gave him what he needed to "replace".
Just listen to a violent bang behind the door, and then a blue light rises from the ground, instantly condensing into a dazzling ball of light!
The light seems to be conceived with a solid object, but it is too small and small, so small that none of the demons kneeling on the ground can see the object in the light clearly.
"Is this the thing that Moxi said "replaced"?"
The radiance is radiant and there is no devilish energy. The light cluster behind the door seems to carry the purest power in the world. The silent elemental aura slowly rippling in the sky, powerful enough to make all the devil kings. Can't help but sigh again and again!
"Another treasure! Comparable to a magic weapon above the **** level, right?"
"Master Demon Ancestor is Master Demon Ancestor. Even if he is sealed by the formation, any shots are things we have never seen before!"
The radiant object did not immediately fly out from behind the magic door. Instead, he held it tightly in the hands of the shadow behind the door.
The First Devil murmured in a voice that only he could hear.
"The five senses of the deity were sealed, and it was only recently that I felt that **** Morris's magic weapon was about to move! Damn it! He himself is already dead, why is that magic weapon still usable?"
"This thing... only the deity can imitate it, right? Fortunately, the deity understands it second only to the Morinans! No one will see its loopholes... This is the last move that the deity has made. Hahahahahaha!"
"The seeds planted by the deity, I expect them to take root and sprout one by one on the prosperous earth of the early Yuan Dynasty, and then penetrate into the invisible roots of the earth, and finally help me tear up everything that confines the deity!"
"I want this day to be the sky of the demons!"
The blood is boiling in my heart!
Mozu raised his hand fiercely! Hit the cyan light group directly out of the magic door and blast into the arms of Moxi!
As soon as the strange treasure came out, there was a gust of wind in the dark hall! This wind is no less inferior to the thousand-year-old wind that awakens when the magic door is opened, and the accumulated terrifying wind energy only makes the demon kings breathe in cold air!
"Time... is almost here!"
I saw the light group flew out of the magic door, the opening of the two-finger-wide door suddenly began to close. The once-in-a-millennium meeting was about to end so hastily. At this time, the creeping demon kings turned red. The soreness of the eyes and heart is beyond words.
If they can, they would rather rush into the enclosing demons by themselves and exchange them for their most noble First Demon Ancestor!
"Mo Ling, follow Moxi, your devil bell and charm, can contribute to his mission."
In the midst of a low sob, the Mozu calmly and majesticly explained his last thing. Maybe this thousand years... everything will be rewritten!
Boom!
The heavy door was closed, and the magma and gust of wind that were boiling outside the Dark Demon Temple also gradually stopped. The heavenly path and aura of Chu Yuan once again affected the rules of this place.
There is no longer the darkness that was enough to confuse and cover everything just now to hide those little secrets that are unknown at this time!
"Yes! Mo Ling takes the lead!"
Only the voice of the demon-beautiful female demon King Gu enchanted gently from the ground.
The indescribable atmosphere of conspiracy spread rapidly between the heavens and the earth, but the sun-drenched Terran is still peaceful and peaceful.
The little carriage loaded with the big name card and the blue monster headed towards the gate of the frozen city. After handing in the order and name plate, it easily drove into the wide ice and snow road in the city!
It is the first time to come to the human capital city with such a special building materials, even if you have seen Ying Tianqing with a lot of knowledge, you can't help but look up.
Others don’t know the inside story, but he still slightly knows why the Fengshan Venerable of the second main peak changed temporarily, and the disciples of the Xiao family of Shenzong disappeared overnight, and all of the Xiao family’s industries were scattered throughout the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The real reason for the substitution!
Ni Wanzi claimed to the public that it was the Xiao family who was sent by Saint King Helian to complete a secret event, but that day...he heard some of the ancestors of the Xiao family crying in the main peak.
The strength lies between Zhu Shen and the heavens, and Ying Tianqing has enough background to hear the dialogue between the heavens and the strong!
"Oh...I thought that the ice-bound ancestor who was so ruthless to directly remove the ancestor of the Xiao family from Shenzong and let the muddy scorpion return home must be a savage and arrogant demon."
"But looking at this beautiful city, it makes people feel like they have entered a dreamland of colored glaze. Everywhere is white and clear. Looking at it, people can't help but want to experience the breath of this city more deeply, and at the same time feel The beauty in the heart of the city lord here."
Touching his chin, Ying Tianqing said to herself secretly.
The curiosity of the lord of Shirakawa and the guardian of the frozen city has also deepened a lot.
I don’t know what Ying Tianqing was thinking, Lan Pomo quickly regained his vitality, frowned and looked at Ying Tianqing’s outfit, and said in disgust:
"I see your shameless decay. Don't go to see the Frozen City Lord. First go back to Shenzong's stronghold and sort it out. Don’t let people say that Shenzong has left for an irresponsibility and has been frozen away. Xiao Shanzi, another sloppy ghost who doesn’t even understand etiquette came on the back foot."
Lan Pomo said while instructing the coachman to turn the horse's head around and walk towards Shenzong's stronghold in the frozen city.
The high-rise building that was destroyed by enchanting bombardment was rebuilt by craftsmen within half a day after the Xiao family died in the Frozen City. After all, Enchanting didn't want to really be an enemy of Shenzong, so he immediately rebuilt the tall building after sending away the Niwanzi and Wudaozi.
As a "frozen ancestor", this small concession can still be done.
Ying Tianqing does not oppose the Blue Pomo's proposal.
I came out in such a hurry, it was indeed out of fashion to wear. Therefore, following the gurgling sound of the ruts, Ying Tianqing cast his eyes out of the window and continued to enjoy the scenery of every street in the ice city where he is likely to live for a long time.
"It is incredible to be able to build the ice city in the wasteland into such a prosperous city..."
Ying Tian sighed comfortably at the Blue Pomo.
"It's true, it's obviously just snow and ice, but because of the city lord's fantastic ideas, it turned into a city...Hahahaha! It's amazing!"
Lan Pomo continued to speak with Ying Tianqing's emotion, and looked back at his expression.
But as soon as his gaze fell on Ying Tianqing's cheek, he was suddenly frightened by Ying Tianqing's sharp roar and rolled off the chair!
"Stop!"
Just now, Ying Tianqing stood up from the seat with a "boom" just now, and suddenly began to feel anxious and restless!
I saw his facial features twist instantly! Twitching eyes, staring at a naked man with a strange curse pattern on his chest on the street outside the car!
No idea...I would meet him in a place like this!