Ling tripod

"He actually ran away!!"

Heifang Mountain fell from the sky, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the ground, but he could no longer find any trace of the so-called sky demon, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

"Thank you, thank you Senior Hei for helping me!"

"Thank you, senior!"

…

Many Nascent Soul cultivators who had survived the disaster came over to express their gratitude. If Heifangshan had not appeared in time, they would have died.

Heifangshan nodded and didn't say much. At this time, he was thinking in his heart. This time, the Heavenly Demon God's Mansion was really special. Although Heifangshan himself entered the Heavenly Demon God's Mansion for the first time, his two senior brothers But they have all been here before. Before Heifangshan came, the two of them also introduced the situation to Heifangshan, but they did not know about the existence of the sky demon in advance.

The old man just now had two wings and a fish tail. These are the characteristics of the Sky Demon. But if it had existed before, it would be impossible for his two senior brothers to miss such a big news. Therefore, Heifangshan can conclude that this Sky Demon Mansion has Something must have happened inside, so the demon would appear and appear strangely.

At this time, Wan Chengtian, Wan Xingyun and many Beast Valley cultivators also rushed over. Looking at Heifangshan's somewhat ugly face, and then looking at the severed arm in the flames on the ground, everyone's hearts tightened, and they felt uncomfortable. Good feeling.

Seeing Heifangshan's silence, Wan Chengtian asked even more anxiously: "Shanzu, this is..."

Heifangshan's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, it's different from the past. With its double wings and fish tail, it is indeed a sky demon, but its strength is only half a step of the divine calamity, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a more powerful sky demon." In the back!"

"What? Shanzu, are there really celestial demons? Aren't the celestial demons extinct long ago?"

Wan Xingyun's face changed drastically, and he said with a bit of paleness.

He knew about the legend of the Sky Demon. It was the patron saint beast of the ancient Wind Clan. In the ancient times, it was synonymous with blood and an extremely powerful lineage. If there really was a powerful Sky Demon in this divine palace. , then it will be difficult to handle next.

"Extinction is just a legend. There may be blood flowing down the world, and it may even be resurrection!"

Speaking of this, Heifangshan's face became even more ugly.

The people watching around, led by Heifangshan, all changed their expressions after hearing this. Resurrection? What is this concept? The resurrection of the celestial monster from the ancient times. Isn’t that an old monster that has lived for more than 200,000 years? What a terrifying state that cultivation will reach, just thinking about it makes everyone feel numb.

"Shanzu, what should we do?"

Wan Chengtian's expression barely softened and he said.

After all, he is the leader of a sect, and his character cannot be compared to that of a junior like Wan Xingyun!

"Use all your strength to enter the Heavenly Demon's inner palace as quickly as possible, ask for the Heavenly Demon's Spiritual Spring, and then leave immediately. This time, I have a very bad feeling. I must be extremely cautious in every next step. One wrong step and the price may be ruin!"

Heifangshan said with caution again.

"Belonging to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, use all your strength to crack the demon pattern and move forward as fast as possible!"

Wan Chengtian nodded when he heard this, and immediately roared.

Everyone no longer hesitated and did not hold back at all. Just kidding, that is a demon, synonymous with blood. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. Who dares to hold back.

At this time, Wan Xingyun was still in a daze, and everything that happened today was a bit of a big blow to him!

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Tomb of the Sky Demon, an underground tomb.

"This kid, the more I look at him, the more he blinks. If I didn't need your body to steal the soul, I would really consider accepting you as my disciple. It's a pity. But kid, I can't blame you for this. If you want to blame me, you can only blame Aizen. Feng, if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have made such a move, it’s also your fault!”

The handsome man sat on a chair, with a wine glass filled with blood. He drank a few sips from time to time. His eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at the scene in front of him within the light curtain transformed by the demonic patterns, and he kept mumbling in confusion. With.

Bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, streaking across the skin covered with blue lins and colorful demonic patterns, with a bit of eccentricity.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, the handsome man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "What happened? It's so slow this time!"

According to the previous speed, Red Guard should be back soon, but he didn't expect it to be so slow this time.

At this moment, the handsome man saw a flash of red light in front of his eyes.

"Bang!"

A figure fell to the ground. It was the red-haired old man. He looked very miserable now. He was bleeding from many wounds on his body. One of the wings on his back was cut off!

"Master, I failed!"

Chiwei slowly got up from the ground, knelt in front of the handsome man and spoke stiffly.

"reason!"

The handsome man said with a cold voice.

According to his opinion, those who enter this demon realm are basically cultivators who have entered the half-step divine tribulation. Occasionally, there are a few who have entered the divine tribulation for the first time, but they also need to suppress their cultivation to the half-step divine tribulation, and the Red Guard is like Like a puppet, after receiving its own order, it will use all its strength to kill the opponent. Unless it is not sure at all, it will not retreat.

Under such circumstances, how could anyone be Red Guard's opponent?

"Master Qi, he is a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Tribulation who has suppressed his cultivation. I am no match for him and can only retreat!"

Chi Wei had a dead face, his expression did not change at all, and he said stiffly again.

"A cultivator at the peak of a divine calamity? Are the formations in the divine palace so weak?"

The handsome man frowned. In the past, with the formation of the Seven Apertures of the Heavenly Demon Palace, even if the cultivation was suppressed, it was impossible for a cultivator in the Divine Tribulation Period to enter, let alone a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Tribulation. Even a cultivator who had just entered the Divine Tribulation could not enter.

But now, a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Tribulation could enter after suppressing his cultivation. It can be seen that the formation has been eroded by time.

However, the handsome man thought about it again. After 10,000 years, everything has changed!

After thinking about it, the handsome man looked at Chi Wei and said coldly: "Chi Wei, do you know what failure means?"

"I understand!"

Chi Wei, the red-haired old man, once again spoke stiffly, and then he clenched the scimitar in his hand and swung it towards his neck.

"Puff!"

Blood was flowing, and a headless corpse lay in a pool of blood!

This is the rule of the Sky Demon Clan. Failure means death. The Sky Demon Clan never allows failure. It is precisely because of this that every time the Sky Demon Clan fights with others, they are almost fighting for their lives. If not, they would never have caused such a bloody storm.

"Ahem..."

The handsome man did not care at all. The life and death of the Red Guard had no effect on him. Suddenly, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and his face became paler.

The seven-colored demon pattern on his body flashed, and it quickly absorbed the blood that had just recovered.

"Damn it, Lan Ranfeng, you bastard are so cruel!"

The handsome man's face was full of anger. He could only curse the person who made him angry for ten thousand years, and then he swept his eyes to the remaining seven statues.

"Orange-level demon pattern, transform, transform!"

The handsome man roared, and a piece of orange demon pattern in his hand was shot out, falling on the statue of the old woman among the seven statues.

"Buzz!"

The orange demon patterns fell on the old woman's statue, and the old woman's statue suddenly glowed orange.

"Orange Guard, wake up!"

The handsome man shouted, and another spell appeared, and he pointed his finger.

"Bang!"

The old woman's statue suddenly shook, and the earth and rocks around it shattered. The next moment, an orange-haired old woman wearing an orange Taoist robe and holding a cane appeared from it!

There was a look of confusion in her eyes, and after a brief confusion, she swung her lower body and came to the handsome man. She looked at the handsome man, bowed and clasped her fists, and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "Master!"

"Yellow demon pattern, go!"

The handsome man ignored the old woman's roar again, and then a yellow demon pattern in his hand was shot, and it fell on the statue of the middle-aged man among the seven statues.

"Buzz!"

The yellow demon patterns fell on the statue of the middle-aged man, and the statue suddenly glowed yellow.

"Huang Wei, wake up!"

The handsome man shouted again, and another spell appeared, pointing with his finger.

"Bang!"

The statue of the middle-aged man shook violently, and the earth and rocks around him shattered. Then, a yellow-haired middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a broad sword emerged from it!

The confusion in his eyes flashed, and then he came to the handsome man with a fish tail, bowed and clasped his fists, and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "Master!"

This voice, compared with the dead-like stiffness of the red-haired old man and the old woman before, has a little more vitality.

"You two go into the green-level demon domain to capture the Yuanying, and at least guarantee that it is the Yuanying of the Yuanying stage!"

The handsome man looked at the old woman and the middle-aged man and ordered.

"Yes! Master!"

"Yes! Master!"

The two said in unison, and the next moment, orange and yellow demon patterns flashed on their bodies respectively, and then their figures disappeared one after another.

"A first-time Divine Tribulation cultivator? I want to see how many masters there are this time! Ahem..."

The handsome man's pale face was covered with a cold smile.

The old woman and the red-haired old man were also half-step Divine Tribulation, but they were the kind of half-step Divine Tribulation that was infinitely close to the Divine Tribulation period, while the middle-aged man was a genuine Divine Tribulation cultivator. Although he had just entered the Divine Tribulation, he would not suffer too much when dealing with ordinary first-time Divine Tribulation cultivators.