The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and on the earth shrouded in a demonic atmosphere, a young and handsome figure shot out a fire, burning the bones under his feet into ashes.
His black hair was tied up with a blue cloud-patterned Taoist crown, and he wore a Taoist robe that was also blue and white with Tai Chi diagrams embroidered on it. He carried a cloud-patterned sword bag on his back, and his right hand held a long-handled broadsword covered with many tooth hooks. The blade was blue. There are golden thunder and lightning patterns in the middle, and there are bead strings with aqua tassels in the middle and tail. It is just like a Taoist magic weapon of excellent quality.
"How far will it come out? If you cut it all the way, Xuan Lei's blade will be blunt."
The pure Taoist essence cleanses the blade, and the young man takes one step forward.
The figure appeared in another place.
The hand rises and the knife falls.
boom!
Furious thunder flashed, and a group of oncoming demon soldiers died in response.
The incision was scorched black with wisps of green smoke. The Dao Fire that popped out from a bent finger destroyed the corpses. His body swayed, and when he reappeared, he ran into another group of demon soldiers.
The leading demon soldier said: "Who are you..."
Before the words could be finished, they were covered by the sound of thunder, and flames ignited on the charred corpse.
The young figure disappeared, and plain words echoed around:
"Trash, where does all this nonsense come from."
The treacherous wind blew away the ashes on the ground, and the young man carrying a sword and carrying a knife drove straight in, killing countless demon soldiers along the way.
Until.
Step into the demonic land filled with blood mist.
The young man stopped, took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, poured out a round pill and drank it while looking far into the distance.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a red barrier separating the two realms.
No, no, not Xiongguan.
He pinched a spell in his hand and gathered his true energy in his eyes. Finally, he could barely see the scene in the distance clearly. It was a whirlpool! Red vortex!
He looked away, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
As for why the young man appeared here, it starts with a hexagram that his great master came up with on a whim a few days ago. At that time, he had just finished his studies and was called to the ancient Tiandao and listened to a lot of words said by his great master.
He knew every single word that was spoken, and when put together, it was like listening to a heavenly book.
Then, he was thrown out directly.
The place is designated and the time is limited. If you dare to go back early for a cup of tea, your legs will be broken by Grand Master. Fortunately, it is not boring here.
He had read about the history of the original Nether Realm in the files, but this Nether Realm demon tribe seemed different from him.
After the breath adjustment is over, the young man clears his mind of all distracting thoughts.
Just as he was about to move on——
"Advance the entire army and expand another hundred miles of territory for our realm!"
A sharp and crazy sound came from the distance, causing the young man holding the knife to freeze his eyes slightly, and even the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly. He saw that his other hand formed three charms and stuck them on his body, and muttered something:
"..., Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape. Jiashen secures my life, Jiawu guards my soul. Jiachen suppresses my spirit,..."
When the talisman on his body was activated and completely submerged in his body, the young man took steps and rushed in the direction of the sound.
…………
The Nether Realm army marched out, the sound of horns echoed, and they were personally led by one of the four demon kings under Wanmo Jingzuo.
Halfway through the journey.
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of angry thunder and lightning sounded, and the blue-purple electric light forced its way through the military formation, pointing domineeringly at the Demon Lord standing in the red cloud haze.
"Huh? A master of distress." A Bilie was slightly surprised, and then this emotion was replaced by another instinct: "It has been so long since I have tasted human blood. It has been so long that I almost forgot, what is that? How delicious.”
Zi Lei was getting closer and closer to the Chinese army, and all the demon soldiers along the way exploded into bloody flowers that dyed the ground red, and soon!
A sickle as huge as a crescent moon slashed down in the air, and among the red sky-burning karma fire, the sharp edge made people shudder.
clang!
The gold and iron roared, and the remaining energy rolled up huge waves, causing the demon soldiers with a radius of thousands of feet to explode into bloody flowers.
"Do the demons in the Netherworld look like you? You're so ugly."
The blue-purple thunder light dispersed, and the young man standing on the ground said casually, I have to say that this thing is really unique. This is the first time he has seen such a unique thing in so many years.
"Thousands of demons in the underworld are under the command of Jing Zuo, Ghost Moon Flowing Fire Abi Lie!" The Demon Lord standing on the scythe had a serious look in his eyes at this moment: "Everyone who comes has a name."
"Jianying Xuanzhen Ren Yunzong." The young man was very cooperative and even said to the other party: "When you die and go over there to report my name, maybe you can save a few procedures."
At this time, the iron chain held by Abilie's hands suddenly broke, and the bound beast escaped from the trap, and was attacked by Ren Yunzong.
At the same time, a silver snake flashed in the sky, just like spring thunder. It was activated by the long knife in the young man's hand and turned into a blue thunder force that was struck out horizontally. It was simple and direct, practical and not flashy.
"ah--!"
There was a cry of mourning and a shocking explosion, and the raging beast exploded on the spot.
"Hmph! I don't know what it means!"
Immediately after hearing another angry shout, Abilie mentioned the magic power, the moon sickle fell quickly under his feet, and the killing move came suddenly!
"The canopy canopy, the nine-yuan evil boy. Kill the evil and eliminate all traces, and protect me at the ninth level."
Ren Yunzong did not dare to be careless and quickly changed his moves. Xuan Lei was turned by the hilt of his sword. Thunder flashed in the whirlwind. He used defense as an offensive move. The thunder was like the light of a sword facing the moon sickle.
boom!
The two phases impacted, the sky and the floor shook, and the moon sickle shattered. At the same time, a golden talisman on Ren Yunzong's chest lit up, turning into golden light and dissipating.
His feet were three inches into the ground, and his figure was forcibly pushed back dozens of feet.
boom!
As soon as he stood firm, he saw sharp brown claws coming straight towards the middle door. It was too late to raise the knife at this moment.
But seeing Ren Yunzong holding his essence in his palm, he came to attack him.
boom!
The Tao Demon's extreme impact caused Abilie's offensive to stall. The mysterious thunder danced in the air and whirled rapidly in an instant, like thunder and lightning, making him feel like he was in a dark and lightless knife-wheel hell.
The sharp and harsh sound of thunder and lightning friction is like the wail of a ghost.
Wuyou's thunder power poured into Abilie's body at the moment of handover, but it was a completely different power from before, zapping the whole body.
"wrong!"
This is not the kind of skill a Taoist disciple should have, he is not...
boom!
Making a decisive decision, Netherworld Blood Riding Demonic Energy suddenly increased its power, and used the force of the counter-shock to pull the body back away, and then heard the surprised words:
"No, you are not a human, you are a demon!"
The sharp and crazy voice was full of surprise, and the thunder and lightning just now, although still overbearing, was no longer upright.
There is demonic energy in the other party, very strong and pure!
In terms of purity alone, the other party was stronger than anyone he had ever seen.
Fortunately, there is some gap between the two people's cultivation, otherwise if the move just now was successful, his demon soul would be directly destroyed.
"call--"
The turbid air like smoke was exhaled by Ren Yunzong, and his strange eyes lit up as his body moved. Golden totem battle lines appeared on his fair skin. Under the elegant robe, the bulges of muscles could be clearly seen.
A chilling aura enveloped the surrounding area, Tao demons within the body clashed, and purple thunder and lightning wrapped around the Xuanlei blade.
Same appearance, completely different temperament, and...
Completely different powerful power.
"Now that you've seen it, I won't pretend to be an ordinary Taoist student anymore."
(End of chapter)
