The Most Powerful Young Man

A gust of wind blew Xiao Yao subconsciously shivered, bitingly cold.

With his current physical fitness, he couldn't bear the chill in this gust of wind.

In the cold wind, the nose twitched lightly, and the lungs smelled of sea.

Looking around, the field of vision is wide.

It's like walking down those steps and climbing into another world.

The palace is still that palace, but right in front, there is a vast ocean.

Can't see the end.

The light here is very faint. He turned his face and looked around, but he didn't find any light source, so he was quite curious.

In my ears, the sound of ocean waves and crying are constantly flooding.

The sound of the waves can be ignored, but those screams and howlings have caused a great impact on him. Subconsciously, he feels as if he is standing at the exit of hell.

Close your eyes, and there will be pictures of those dead souls suffering in **** rolling in the oil pan and twitching under the guillotine.

When Xiao Yao opened his eyes, there was still blood red in his eyes.

The hostility of the whole person is also constantly rising.

He immediately realized that these cries had the ability to disturb his mind.

The thing that can’t be helped, it’s not that the sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves contain any powerful energy, but because, this sounds really too permeating, and whoever it is, hearing these messy sounds, it’s not May continue to maintain peace of mind!

So Xiao Yao stomped his feet vigorously and roared: "Noisy your sister! Can you have some quality!"

The howling ghosts did not pay attention to him, and continued to resound.

Obviously, those voices also have dignity.

I've been howling for a hundred thousand years, so why don't you say it?

Why?

Xiao Yao touched his forehead and walked a few steps forward.

In a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the shore.

The sea water in front of him was red and had a strong smell of blood.

Like a sea of ​​blood.

Maybe... it's a sea of ​​blood.

However, at this time, Xiao Yao suddenly discovered that there was a stone stele behind him. The stone stele was shaped like a huge sword. Half of it was inserted into the soil and the other half left outside was a stone. A pile of symbols, those symbols immediately turned into words after they entered Xiao Yao's mind.

"The sea of ​​resentment!"

Xiao Yao stood there, dumbfounded.

It's not that he was scared by "Resentment Sea", he was just curious as to why he could automatically convert the above symbols into Chinese characters.

The whole person is not good...

Obviously it looks like a group of tadpoles...

Then, his eyes lit up and his divine consciousness turned, and he suddenly found that there were some messy characters on the Yulong Jue.

"It turns out that it's the same text!" Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

It seems that the reason why I can convert the characters on the stele into words is also because of the Yulong Jue, or in other words, because of the extra content on the Yulong Jue. These contents were obtained from the wooden box that Yang Benshan gave to him before. At that time, he did not realize the wonders of it. He just felt that there was some powerful energy in it. Based on his cultivation at that time For the energy that is impossible to contend, now it seems that he has found a treasure.

Although the wooden box and the immortal world are inextricably linked, the immortal demon world should still have a lot in common.

In this world, you still need to explore it slowly by yourself...

As for why the sea in front of me is called the sea of ​​resentment, it is quite simple, as the name suggests.

Moreover, standing on the shore, Xiao Yao could feel this oncoming resentment, not to mention the howling ghosts and wolves in his ears.

It's really not quiet for a moment.

He was wondering whether the Demon Lord who lived in the palace would be so quarrelsome that he could not fall asleep when he went to bed at night. Even if he was so quarrelsome that he could not fall asleep, he obviously didn't have a chance to complain to the police uncle to disturb the people.

Ok……

The devil may not need to sleep either.

It's just that Xiao Yao can't figure it out now.

The demon said before that it was Lord Demon who wanted to see him, but after he entered the palace, he seemed to be drawn by some force and came into this world subconsciously.

So far, he hasn't seen any demon king.

He had some guesses. He suspected that the firebird he had seen before was the Demon Lord, but he felt unlikely. If the Firebird was the Demon Lord, the IQ of the Demon Realm would be worrying!

If you are not worried, it is estimated that you will not be pressed and beaten by the fairy world...

However, what is the reason for that mysterious force to draw itself here?

Fishing?

It doesn't look like there are fish here.

While Xiao Yao was thinking about this, suddenly a burst of black waves came over. In the black waves, one hand grabbed towards him.

Xiao Yao quickly stepped back for a certain distance, and slapped it at the same time.

The hand quickly dissipated.

When it dissipated, Xiao Yao seemed to hear an unwilling howl.

"Are you, pull me into the water?" Xiao Yao was dumbfounded.

Weird.

This place is so weird!

But when I thought that I was in the Demon Realm now, it was not unimaginable that it was revealing weirdness everywhere.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao felt a toothache, and he threw himself into this dungeon. It didn't matter if he didn't give any strategy, at least he could come up with an NPC that could give him a task!

Otherwise, I feel like a headless fly, just standing on the side and watching, eager to see through it? Why can you show this sea water?

Suddenly, in front of him, there was another wave of waves.

The waves quickly congealed, turning into hundreds of skeletons.

Each skeleton, holding a big sword in his hand, slew towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao's whole person is not good, and he has worked so hard that he still has aura to use now.

He quickly called out the Black Iron Sword and fought against the skeletons.

What he didn't expect was that the waves continued to condense, and countless skeletons were joining the battlefield.

This is the New Year, and there is no end.

Because after those skeletons were chopped up by Xiao Yao, they would turn into sea water again, merge into the sea, and roll up the earth again...Oh no, the waves are coming back.

This is an egg!

This is totally impossible to kill, okay?

Gradually, Xiao Yao discovered that the intention of those skeletons was not to kill himself.

But I want to force myself into a sea of ​​resentment.

Xiao Yao couldn't cope with this on the shore. If he entered the sea of ​​resentment, he might not even be able to make a bubble.

I don’t know if there are fish in this sea of ​​complaints...

Even if there are fish, they are probably caused by the accumulation of resentment.

Immediately afterwards, countless fish with sharp teeth emerged from the water, flying towards Xiao Yao like an arrow.

Xiao Yao wants to shoot the table.

Are you?

It's really what God's wish has come true!

What do you want?

Xiao Yao waved his sword and blocked some small fish with fangs, but those fishes were too dense like raindrops, and the aura in Xiao Yao's body was somewhat overwhelming.

Here, he couldn't feel the so-called "how lonely is invincible."

As long as he stands here, Xiao Yao will feel that the sense of crisis is everywhere.

It is possible to die here anytime, anywhere.

It really became the first to die before leaving the teacher, how aggrieved?

Xiao Yao endured, but was accidentally taken advantage of by a fish. The fish opened its mouth and bit on Xiao Yao's thigh through the gap of Xiao Yaojian's gas net.

He subconsciously pulled the fish off his body, but there was still a piece of flesh and cloth in the fish's mouth.

"I was scared to death." Xiao Yao didn't feel much pain either, but he felt lingering in his heart.

If that fish bite a little bit more on it, after I go back, I can be sisters with Li Xiaoxiao and others in pink skirts.

It's scary!

Gradually, he staggered under his feet, and his mind began to get confused.

The body's reaction speed was also much slower. He wanted to retreat, only to find that he had turned into a cliff behind him.

A wry smile naturally appeared on his face.

It seems that this is really better than entering the sea of ​​resentment.

There were more and more fish that got through the gaps, Xiao Yao's body was pitted, and a few pieces of flesh and blood were missing, and the dense and white bones inside could be seen.

But what is surprising is that even so, no drop of blood came out from the wound.

Behind is the cliff, in front is the sea of ​​resentment.

This is driving myself to a dead end.

But... Lao Tzu won't even enter!

It's so urinary!

He leaped and jumped off the cliff, the wind whistling in his ears.

There was a "puff".

Sea water poured into the entrance.

Still resentful...

Xiao Yao was suffering for a while. He was very curious about who set up this game. If he had to force himself into the sea of ​​resentment, your old man directly carved a sentence on the stone tablet: Hurry up and jump down.

Isn't it over?

How can there be so many things?

After entering the sea of ​​resentment, he was surprised to find that the injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the clothes are restored to their original condition.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized.

The fishes formed by the gathering of resentment did not bite on their own flesh at all, but on their own soul. As for why entering the sea of ​​resentment can heal the wounds of the soul, it is still unknown.

Then Xiao Yao sank and noticed that something was grabbing his feet.

I lower my head, I can't see anything, the water of the sea of ​​resentment is originally black, and I can't see anything.

He tried to break free, but to no avail.

I can only take the thing that holds me and swim forward desperately.

His speed is getting slower and slower, and the force holding him is getting bigger and bigger.

When Xiao Yao was about to be unable to hold on, a golden light suddenly burst out of his body.

The little golden sign hovered over the sea of ​​resentment. In the blink of an eye, a large chunk of the area where Xiao Yao stretched out suddenly became vacant, and the sea was scattered to the left and right, and a path appeared.

"Sage order?" Xiao Yao was startled slightly.

He didn't expect that the Saint Ling, who had previously envied Zhao Tieniu, would shine in the Demon Realm and played such a role.

Originally, he didn't really think that Saint Ren Ling was a rare thing, but now it seems that he really had a wrong idea.

"The sea is boundless, and the back is the shore." Rusheng's voice sounded extremely majestic, and the sage continued to float in the air.

Suddenly together.

Xiao Yao lowered his head and saw a pale face.

There are no eyeballs, only white eyes. That face may have looked white after soaking for too long, almost the same color as the white clothes on her body, and her long hair also covered half of her face.

That is, he has been pulling Xiao Yao's feet.

Xiao Yao looked at him, and he also looked at Xiao Yao.

Then he laughed weirdly.