“What a delicious food!”
Wu Tian made a faint sound, his eyes filled with strong lust.
"court death!"
Faced with Wutian's greed, there was only endless nausea in Deer Mo's heart.
Suddenly, the demonic shadow behind him gradually took shape, and the terrifying magic power steamed out and struck.
In an instant, Wutian's expression condensed, and the power of Buddha and Demon also came out from his body.
Wutian is not as relaxed as he appears on the surface.
All the while, he carefully observed every move in the desert.
Among the Desolate Demon Clan, except for some old fossils that have sealed themselves, those who are walking around in the desert are the most powerful.
Although Wutian is not afraid of strength.
But we have to guard against the various methods of the Desolate Demon Tribe.
An existence that can traverse a region in ancient times is definitely not something to be underestimated.
Wutian knew this clearly and even reminded himself constantly in his heart.
Although Wutian acts arrogantly and domineeringly, he is actually very cautious at heart.
In fact, he was just a little novice monk ten thousand years ago.
At that time, he was simply an existence that could not be tolerated by them.
As long as he has outstanding strength and talent, he will never enter the Demon Cave and seal it with the Desolate Demon Clan.
He also wanted to practice life well and become the Buddha he imagined.
But, that’s the fact!
If the Buddha does not bless him, why should he pray to the Buddha?
Ten thousand years later, he has fully grown up.
Although in terms of cultivation, he may not be as good as some old ancient Buddhas in Buddhism, but in the era when old ancient Buddhas did not appear, he was already strong enough.
Coupled with his current method of cultivating Buddha and Demon, at least he has few opponents in the same realm.
The desert before us is a good example.
And the desert is already the strongest combat power of the Desolate Demon Clan today, which is enough to show how powerful he is.
boom
Without any explanation, Wu Tian stepped forward, twisted his hips, and kicked out with a horizontal kick. The supreme power was generated, shaking everything.
Even the eight-handed demonic shadow behind the desert was slightly affected.
Monk Wutian's strength far exceeded their imagination.
snort!
Desolate snorted coldly and turned a blind eye, with a sneer in his eyes.
"If you think that the Eight Desolate Shadows are so easy to deal with, you are totally wrong."
The desert kept thinking in his heart, and more and more magic power was running in various unique ways, integrating into the Eight Desolate Demonic Shadows.
"This is the real Eight Desolate Demonic Shadows!"
Among the Huang Demon Clan, Huang Tian was shocked.
He has always been a monster among the Desolate Demon Clan, and he can accomplish all kinds of secrets and techniques at his fingertips.
Even some taboo methods only take a little time to understand.
Some old fossils in the clan regard him as the rising star of the Desolate Demon Clan, and some even call him the next head of the Desolate Demon Clan.
However, what everyone doesn't know is that the desert is the real number one genius.
It's just that De Huang doesn't want to stand out. His talent is indeed good. Compared with others, he is indeed gifted, but compared to De De, it is a bit lacking.
He himself still knew this.
Including many of my own insights, they were all carried out with the help of the desert.
Regarding these, the desert is very indifferent, even indifferent.
There is no energy in the sealed land. No matter how strong your talent is, no matter how strong your cultivation is, in the endless years, you can only continue to destroy your own heritage and become a pile of withered bones.
Unless, like the old fossil in the clan, he seals himself and his cultivation to prolong the passage of time.
It's a pity that the conditions and resources for the seal are too harsh, so juniors like them are naturally not eligible.
Fortunately, the life of the Desolate Demon Clan is extremely vast, and their good cultivation has allowed them to survive until now.
Of course, many clan members have died over the years.
Such people are by no means a minority.
Only those who truly survive are the true elites.
"Desolate, he is so strong."
"Didn't I say that Brother Huangtian is the strongest!"
"what on earth is it!"
At this time, the people of the Desolate Demon Clan also discovered the clues.
Desert has always been a tepid existence among the Desolate Demon Clan, and its relationship with other people is not very good.
Except for Huang Tian, a close friend, he has almost no other friends.
It can be said that he is a strange existence.
Of course, no one thought that the desert was so powerful.
Its true strength is even stronger than Huangtian.
Even, the strength is not the least bit strong.
Even if Huangtian was prepared before, he was still frightened by Huangmo's true strength now.
He knew that the desert was stronger than him, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
If the two of them faced off against each other, I'm afraid they would be defeated in an instant.
When it comes to secret techniques, he is no match for him.
Suddenly, hearing the words of the tribesmen around him, Huang Tian felt even more uncomfortable.
You must know that before this, these people's attitude and language towards themselves were not like this.
Respect has always been the exclusive privilege of the strong.
But now, Huang Tian also felt some different emotions.
Although there were turbulence in his heart, Huang Tian didn't have any other bad thoughts in his heart.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be unconvinced.
But if this is a desert, that's a different story.
Among the Desolate Demon Clan, the one he admires the most is the Desert.
No matter in terms of talent or strength, he is inferior to himself.
Furthermore, the relationship between the two of them is stronger than others know.
"Brother Desert, show your own light."
Huang Tian looked at the figure in the desert with a pair of demonic eyes and murmured to himself.
Now it is not as good as before, the seals are all broken, and the desert reveals its own light for the first time.
"How is it possible that there is someone like you among the Desolate Demon Clan?"
Amidst the constant roar of the battle, Wutian became more and more frightened as he fought.
He did not expect that among the Desolate Demon Clan, there was a being with such terrifying strength.
I had never heard of it before.
In Wutian's view, this is simply impossible.
Who else can hide for so long?
However, what Wutian doesn't know is that in the land of survival seal, no matter how strong the strength and cultivation level are, what's the use? In the end, it will just turn into a pile of withered bones.
He will not devour the flesh and blood of the people around him like Wu Tian.
Don't say he doesn't know, even if he knew he wouldn't do it.
People have human nature, and demons have demonic nature!
This is something that all living beings have figured out.
Except for some weak-minded and irrational creatures, this is the case for all creatures.
Of course, these Buddhist disciples can no longer be called human beings.
In order to survive, they have abandoned their beliefs and their humanity.
You can give anything to live.
More devil than devil, more evil than evil, more evil than evil!
Of course, it is precisely because of this that we can achieve a strange existence that is neither demon-like nor Buddha-like.
"Nothing is impossible. Now that I have taken action, it is impossible for you to escape unscathed today."
Facing the panicked Wutian, Desolate spoke coldly, his eyes full of cold indifference.
Although he frequently used secret techniques, he suppressed Wutian to a certain extent.
But he also realized that with his current strength, there might really be nothing he could do.
With his current strength, it is obviously impossible to kill Wutian.
Unless his current strength can go further.
Obviously, this is impossible.
Nowadays, although the heaven and earth have changed, and there is a flow of energy between heaven and earth, this energy flow is nothing to him.
At least in the short term, it won't be of any help.
"You are sure you want to fight me again. If we continue to fight, neither of us will end well in the end."
The desert became stronger as the war progressed, making Wu Tian want to retreat.
The power of the desert made him feel a little scared.
In the long years before, he had never fought against the desert.
But, at that time, he was not as powerful as he is now.
Even at that time, he wanted to use Buddhism to cross him into Buddhism more than once or twice.
But disappointingly, they all failed.
At that time, he didn't care.
However, now that I think about it, it was not that he failed, but that the desert at that time was no longer weaker than him.
It's just that he didn't show it at that time.
Wutian is different from Huangmo. The Huangmo clan is very large and has countless geniuses. Although it is impossible to have such an extreme genius as Huangmo, there are still Huangtian and many demonic geniuses who can rival Huangtian.
He may not care about the desert, but he can't care about it.
There are many Buddhist disciples in Buddhism, and it’s not like there are none who are not weaker than him.
Once you are frustrated or even injured, your end may be disastrous.
It is not uncommon for them to even be cut into pieces and eaten by their blood.
Because he often does such things himself.
Otherwise, he would not have grown from a little novice to what he is now.
The terrifying existence that can now suppress the Desolate Demon Clan with one force.
Among them, there are not only the effects of the blood food of many wild demon clans, but also the help of countless Buddhist disciples.
Of course, this help refers to help on top of blood food.
Buddhism can be compassionate or evil.
It is estimated that the original Buddhists did not expect that after thousands of years of changes, it has gradually transformed into such an evil existence.
"as a result of?"
"I don't care. Of course I can't kill you, but you will definitely not be able to escape with a seriously injured body."
Shaking his head slightly, Desolate made a faint sound, his eyes filled with excitement.
He hadn't noticed it before, but now he had discovered that Wutian also had something to fear.
That's a serious injury!
During the battle, his thoughts continued, and soon the desert figured out everything.
Desolate didn't care about power or status at all.
The Desolate Demon Tribe ten thousand years ago was probably an extremely cruel race.
But they have completely changed in the Sealed Land.
No one can survive without someone's help.
Of course, it's impossible to say how lofty you are, at least there is really no such thing as who sacrifices who lets who survive.
However, it is normal to help each other and protect each other.
If not, the Desolate Demon Clan would have been exterminated long ago.
Even if the seal is released, everything about the Desolate Demon Clan will be gone.
Of course, correspondingly, this is not the case in Buddhism.
Although Desolate didn't see it with his own eyes, he could tell what kind of person he was just by looking at the things emanating from Wutian and everything he did to the Desolate Demon Clan.
What is the current situation of Buddhism?
Buddha is not a Buddha. Unknowingly, he has gone to an extreme.
People eat people and Buddha eats Buddha!
This is the true portrayal of Buddhism today!
"Since you are like this, there is no need for me to hold back."
Seeing such determined Desolate, Wutian also became furious.
Almost instantly, Wutian's momentum increased greatly.
The demonic aura and the Buddhist aura surged at the same time, and an illusory figure gradually formed behind Wutian.
The power is no weaker than that of the Eight-Handed Demonic Shadow.
Even a little stronger.
However, there was no excitement on Wutian's face.
He knew that although his power was stronger than that of the desert, if he wanted to defeat Wu Tian based on this, it would undoubtedly be a fool's errand.
Not to mention, I am afraid.
You must know that in the sealed land, there are more than just yourself Buddhist disciples.
Although not as good as himself, he is not someone to be underestimated.
If you are not careful, it can easily capsize.
Under normal circumstances, the Desolate Demon Tribe would not fight head-on with him.
After all, the seal is released and the world outside is extremely beautiful. Who would risk their lives here?
Even if there is revenge, it will be something in the future.
Wutian was aware of this and showed up so brazenly.
Unfortunately, he encountered a desert where oil and salt could not enter.
A being different from others.
If he had known that De Mo was so strong and had this kind of personality, Wu Tian would never have shown up so quickly.
But who would have thought that Desert could have such strength.
Except for Huang Tian, the entire Huang Demon Clan didn't know that the most powerful one among them was Huang De.
dong dong dong
The battle between the two shadows roared incessantly, and the powerful aura made everyone unable to stand upright.
"How can they be so strong!"
They still couldn't believe it, and everyone's expressions became increasingly ugly.
Many people even died under this heavy pressure.
Among the people who lived thousands of years ago, they could only be ants.
Even with the restrictions of this world, they can only exert the power of the initial stage of the virtual spirit, which is not what they can bear.
Logically speaking, they wouldn't be so miserable.
But there is indeed a big gap between the inheritance ten thousand years ago and the inheritance ten thousand years later.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be so miserable.
He couldn't even bear the pressure.
No, it should be said that even the aftermath cannot be avoided.
In front of the people who lived thousands of years ago, they couldn't even be counted as ants.
One can imagine how terrifying their strength would be without the restrictions of this world.
"Retreat. They shouldn't have time to care about us now. If we don't retreat, the only result will be death."
At this time, Wu Bin spoke slowly and extremely firmly.
Originally, he was still a little confident.
After all, no one has any trump cards.
When Wutian and Desolate burst out their true strength, he completely lost confidence.
There is indeed a huge gap between them and the people from ten thousand years ago.
Not only Wu Bin, but also Jian Hanxing and other sect geniuses.
If it were just a difference in realm, they would still be able to understand.
But, this is obviously not the case.
Even if they are allowed to break the mirror continuously now, whether they have the combat power they have is still a question mark.
The gap between the two sides is indeed too big.
Wu Bin's words pointed out a bright light to everyone.
They can also see that even if these demons are not targeting them, they and others will be affected by this battle alone.
Now, people have died one after another.
Don't say they are afraid of death. Even those who are not afraid of death don't want to die in such a painful way.
The most powerful one now is Wu Bin, and all their hopes are placed on Wu Bin.
"Everyone gathered together to form a sharp knife and break through."
"A warning to everyone, no matter what grudges you have, settle them after you get out. Don't secretly kill."
"In that case, I won't be polite, including people from my Zhenxuan Sect."
Wu Bin now seemed like a different person, extremely cold and solemn.
His words reminded everyone, and also reminded Shen Tianyu.
He had seen the terrifying murderous intention in Shen Tianyu before, and he had to kill Po Kong.
He also didn't want to cause the newly established group to collapse because of the grievances between the two.
Then, it would be really dangerous at that time.
Hearing Wu Bin's words, Sha Pokong was really relieved.
In fact, he has been guarding against Shen Tianyu's assassination.
Sha Po Kong himself is a member of the Seven Kills Sect and is extremely sensitive to murderous intent.
He knew very well that Shen Tianyu was determined to kill him.
As for Shen Tianyu, he remained silent and his face was gloomy.
Although he didn't speak, he agreed with Wu Bin's words.
If it had been before, he would never have agreed.
But this has threatened the lives of everyone in Zhenxuan Sect, so he can naturally suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
As for killing Po Kong, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
For Shen Tianyu now, Zhenxuanzong is his only thought.
Also, it’s revenge and becoming stronger.
To kill Po Kong, one must die, whether it is now or in the future.
Now, it's just to let Sha Po Kong live longer.
As everyone knows, in Sha Po Kong, a somewhat crude escape plan is gradually taking shape.
Although Sha Po Kong was mentally deficient, his mind was not weaker than anyone present.
Before, he was a peerless genius who could defeat everything directly with force. However, this did not mean that his mind would be weaker than others.
Now, his thoughts are completely pinned on the elders of the Seven Kills Sect from the outside world.
As long as he leaves this devil's cave, he will be truly free.
Not to mention anything else, at least his life was completely saved.
Speaking of which, the biggest disadvantage was their Seven Kills Sect.
Before coming in, Sha Po Kong was a half-step virtual spirit, a peerless genius.
After entering, the members of the Seven Kills Sect had bad luck and encountered a large number of demons, and all of them died.
Now, he is the only one left.
And he himself also suffered a series of blows, and his mood was defective.
I don’t know if there will be a chance to restore it to its former glory in the future.
He also knew that even if he could save his life after going out, the consequences for him after returning to Qishamen would definitely not be good.
But, at least I can live.
As long as he lives, he can accept everything.
Even so, when I think of the inhumane methods of the Seven Kills Sect, I still feel terrified and frightened.
As Wu Bin finished speaking, everyone gathered in the direction of Wu Bin and Zhenxuanzong.
After the gathering, everyone's power gathered together to form a powerful spiritual wave that rose into the sky and killed countless demons.
"Huang Tian, do you want to stop them?"
From a distance, everyone in the Desolate Demon Clan saw this scene and slowly spoke out.
"Go and stop them. After all, with so much blood, it would be a pity to let them escape."
"Try to find a way to survive."
Huangtian looked at him coldly and spoke slowly.
Feeling the power emanating from it, he didn't care at all.
At least, in his opinion, their spiritual power and spiritual essence were too weak, and compared with the Desolate Demon Clan, they were not on the same level at all.
Although the Desolate Demon Clan has been sealed away for thousands of years, their inheritance has not been lost.
Although due to the special nature of the sealed land, many methods and practices cannot be carried out, it is still much stronger than the current practitioners of the inheritance gap.
They didn't have any objections to Huang Tian's words.
Indeed, in their view, those blood eaters in the distance did not pose any threat.
And, needless to say, they will face tens of thousands of demons.
Even if they don't have to face each other, just a few of them can sweep them all away.
This is the confidence of their Desolate Demon Clan.
However, how could they know that this slight would lead to their failure to return.
Practitioners in this world are indeed not as good as those in ancient times.
But in every era there are people with extraordinary talents who can amaze an era.
Although there is no unparalleled talent among this group of people, it is not something that anyone can master.
If Huang Tian didn't take it lightly and took action himself, the result might be much better.
At least, there's no going back.
Almost at the moment Huangtian made a sound, five people walked out and chased everyone away.
Powerful magic burst out from all over the body, which was extremely terrifying and made the surrounding space creak.
As for Wu Bin and the others, they had already combined their efforts to break out crazily.
In just an instant, he was several miles away.
Although there are many demons around, they are nothing to them.
If it were before, they would really not dare to be so rampant.
At least, even some ethereal monks didn't dare to break in.
After all, many people died here.
Endless demon attacks, without horizontal invincible strength, who would dare to break through.
But with combined efforts, this is no longer the case.
The demons that I didn't dare to face before are now like chickens and dogs.
Of course, this is an illusion.
However, it is much better than before.
At least, even if they make a mistake or consume themselves, they will not die now.
On the periphery of the crowd were the Void Spirit monks, on the inner level were the Half-step monks, and on the innermost level were the Qi Condensation level monks.
Everyone performs their duties and maximizes their killing power.
It was obviously a simple division of labor, but it resulted in endless killings.
But is it really that simple?
Boo hoo hoo
Just when everyone was filled with joy, five figures fell from the sky.
Underneath the black figure was the ultimate killing intent. The visitors were none other than the five members of the Desolate Demon Clan.
Wherever they went, all demons retreated and surrendered.
Among the demons, they respect them as their masters.
This is the nobility of the demonic bloodline. All demons and all evil will surrender.
"Next, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle."
At this time, Lu Wushuang slowly spoke out, with a slight sound of thunder coming from his body.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was born in Nantian City, and his duty in this life was to conquer demons.
He naturally hates the Desolate Demon Clan, and he also wants to prove himself.
He was suppressed by Huang Tian just now, almost trampling on his pride.
Even if he was defeated in the hands of Mu Bei, he was not so aggrieved.
He could clearly feel that Huang Tian only had the strength of the primary level of Void Spirit.
Even if he is only at the first level of Void Spirit, he will definitely not be so miserable.
However, it doesn’t matter if they are in the same environment, this is the difference in inheritance.
What Lu Wushuang and the others didn't know was that in this world, the unparalleled state could be astonishing.
But in ancient times, the realm of Wushuang was very common.
As long as they are geniuses, they can touch the unparalleled realm. For them, the unparalleled realm has just begun.
In terms of the practice environment and inheritance at that time, this was the case.
This is the difference between the two eras, the difference between the two eras.
The beginning of the ancient period is likely to be the end of the present period.
In fact, even people like Mu Bei might not have been that powerful in ancient times.
It is true that there were too many geniuses in ancient times.
Of course, with the blessing of the "Devoured Demon Sutra", he would not be weaker than anyone in ancient times.
"You think you can escape, don't run away, just be patient and become our blood food."
"At least you can still be alive."
Luang Chen said lightly. As the strongest among the five, he looked down on these ants in front of him.
But it has to be said that these people made his eyes light up again.
Based on their strength alone, it is still somewhat extraordinary to be able to survive among the crowd of demons.
But, that's all.
"How about we have a fight, five against five. If we win, let us go. If we lose, let us go."
At this time, a virtual monk spoke up and proposed a solution.
They all want to live, even though they seem to be in good health now.
However, he clearly knew that this was only temporary. If there was no external force, death would be a matter of time.
If it's a duel, the chance of survival is even greater.
This is what he really thinks.
You can't blame him, there are just too many demons around.
No matter how strong and powerful they are, the spiritual power and spiritual energy in the spiritual sea in their body is limited, and the resources they carry are simply not enough to consume.
In this case, it is better to give it a try, maybe there is still a chance of survival.
"Why are you like this? Are you pushing us into the fire pit?"
"No, no, no, you are looking for death!"
"Those are demons, how can we be opponents?"
...
As soon as the words of the virtual monk came out, they aroused the rebuttal of countless people.
For the first time, differences arose among the group.
The sense of security they had just risen was shattered at this moment.
They may not know how powerful Wu Bin and other ethereal monks are, but they know one thing clearly: the demons in front of them are stronger than all of them.
Even more than a little bit powerful.
The two sides were fighting to the death.
How could they agree.
If it were before, they would never be like this.
With their strength and their status, if they really offended the Void Spirit monks, they would not know how they would die.
However, it is different now. If the two sides really compete, they will definitely lose.
At that time, they can only become blood food, which is definitely not what they want.
"Blood food is blood food. Before we could say anything, we started fighting among ourselves."
Huang Chen laughed heartily, his dark face was extremely arrogant, and there was even a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
He really didn't know where the so-called blood food in front of him got the courage.
How dare you negotiate terms with yourself.
Don't they know that as long as they give an order, they will turn into endless corpses.
That is really sad!
"Why make such a fuss? We've already lost without them taking action."
"In that case, it's better to just let it go."
The noisy noise made Mu Bei very upset and he spoke coldly.
The whole person was extremely cold, and there was an inexplicable aura coming from his body, which shocked everyone.
Mu Bei's aura not only shocked everyone present, but even the five people in Luang Chen were inexplicably surprised.
They didn't expect that a blood-eater that looked like an ant could have such power.
Even, there was an unpleasant emotion in their hearts.
This made them very impatient.
You must know that they are the supreme wild demon clan, a dominant existence in ancient times.
Even if they were sealed, it would take the top forces from the entire Great Wilderness Region to completely seal them.
How could they be frightened by a mere human blood meal.
Although he thought so, he still looked at Mu Bei in surprise.
Unknowingly, I was extremely cautious.
Although I was dissatisfied in my heart, my body was very honest.
Of course, they didn't think Mu Bei had the strength to destroy them.
However, what they don't know is that the existence that looks like an ant eating blood in front of them really has the power to destroy them.
Of course, it's not a gap in strength, but a gap in strength.
If it were any other race, Mubei might not have the suppressive power.
But for the demon clan, in terms of strength, Mu Bei alone can suppress them all.
At least, these people in front of me are out of the question.
The supreme inheritance of the demon world is not just something you talk about casually.
Of course, Mu Bei himself didn't know this.
"Quack, quack, you don't have to argue. Come back with me and fulfill the role of your blood food."
"Although it's a bit painful, at least I won't die, or in other words, I won't die so quickly."
After a long time, Huang Chen spoke faintly, with the ultimate indifference in his voice.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Mu Bei is, no matter how powerful these people are, they are still no match for them.
As for the competition they were talking about, they didn't take it seriously at all.
Competition, what is that?
Would a superior person listen to the advice of an ant?
That was impossible, at least Luang Chen would not do such a derogatory thing.
In their opinion, it would be better to just break it with force.
Just kill the disobedient ones, and then the rest will be the obedient ones.
"Get ready to take action. I, Jian Hanxing, and Lu Wushuang, one each, will attack with all our strength, every question."
"As for the others, protect everyone as they move forward, and remember not to engage in internal strife. Shen Tianyu maintains order for everyone. If anyone does not obey, abandon them."
At this time, Wu Bin also saw Huang Chen's plan.
From the beginning, he had no intention of giving himself and others a chance.
Although the words of the virtual monk before made him feel a little unhappy.
But I have to say that this is a good plan, although I dare not say that I and others can defeat the five people in front of them.
At least it can delay time so that everyone can recover quickly.
This is the most critical thing.
Unfortunately, there were too many people present, and some people didn't take this into consideration at all.
After all, they are not the ones resisting the big wave of demons, and they cannot understand the pressure from the outside.
Although they are said to have the highest cultivation level, this is not the reason for them to fight for it.
"Gaga ga ga, let's see what the level of monks in this era is."
"I hope it will allow us to have a good time."
Suddenly, the five people in Huangchen became excited.
In fact, they were helpless in the past, but they did not dare to be arrogant in the face of chaos.
Among the Desolate Demon Clan, the level requirements are very strict.
Huang Tian is the leader among them, so everything is based on Huang Tian's will and cannot be done privately.
Of course, deserts are an exception.
He has the strength to abandon Huangtian's orders.
Not to mention the relationship between them is extraordinary.
If De Huang is willing, he can replace De Huang Tian and become the leader among them at any time.
Obviously, Desert is not such a person.
If it weren't for Wutian's revelation, Desolate Desert wouldn't have exposed his true strength now.
In fact, many of them cannot understand the current desert.
If they were strong enough, they would definitely suppress everyone and become the strongest among them.
After all, the strongest person has a high chance of becoming the next generation leader of the Desolate Demon Clan.
The leader of the Desolate Demon Tribe means the next generation of great power.
However, they are not a desert, and they don't know what he thinks.
The desert does not have such high ambitions. He just wants to survive, as long as he lives.
Especially when all the relatives around him were dead, he regarded Huang Tian as his younger brother and gave everything to him.
It is precisely because of this that the relationship between them is very good.
It is precisely this kind of bottomless belief that Huang Tian can grow to this point.
No one knows what a gift the desert is.
You know, the desert has not practiced cultivation for a long, long time.
Even if he is like this, he is far stronger than Huang Tian.
"Brother Desolate, this is the real you. You are much stronger than me. The next leader of the Desolate Demon Clan should be you!"
On the other side, Huang Tian looked up at the monstrous shadow in the sky, feeling unstoppable in his heart.
He knew that the desert was very powerful, but he never expected it to be so powerful.
Not to mention Huang Tian, the others also had a look of horror on their faces.
It can no longer be expressed in words, and many people even feel fear.
You know, among them, there are many people who look down on the desert and even look for trouble in the desert.
No matter which race you are in, there are all kinds of troubles and contradictions.
The same is true for the Desolate Demon Clan in the Sealed Land.
Before, they were very jealous of Huang De, not because of anything else, but because Huang Tian was so good to him.
They didn't understand before, but now they really understand.
Because the desert is stronger than the deserted sky, even a little bit stronger.
However, how did they know that if Desolate was intentional, the strength he would unleash would definitely not be this little.
Even with the rules of this world, we will still be able to reach the limit of this world's restrictions.
But now, he is far from reaching this step.
He has not practiced cultivation for too long, and everything about cultivation is too unfamiliar to him.
Everything he does now relies on his body and consciousness to fight.
Even so, it shocked Wutian's mind.
He had looked at the desert as high as possible, but reality hit him again and again.
He is obviously no match for the desert.
The desert cannot reach the limit of this world, and Wutian cannot do it.
The Desolate Demon Tribe is known for its secret arts, and its unparalleled combat power is simply a matter of simplicity.
In addition, in the sealed land, life and death are unknown, and all cultivation methods and secret techniques are open to the public.
This has never happened before.
All members of the Desolate Demon Clan can practice its methods and secret techniques.
Although Desert has no practice, he is still deducing and simulating the secret techniques and methods without having anything to do.
Unknowingly, the magic method has reached an extremely advanced level.
He didn't know this, and neither did Wutian.
However, Huang Tian knew it because many of his methods were understood under the guidance of Huang De.
This may sound weird, but it's true.
"Who are you, the reincarnation of the powerful one from the Desolate Demon Clan?"
"How can you be so strong?"
Wutian was really panicked now. He didn't expect that the desert would get stronger with each passing battle.
Moreover, he also discovered that the more he fought, the stronger the desert's cultivation realm became.
It is different from the recovery of Wutian and the others, but a real breakthrough.
Even people from ancient times would not be able to reach this point in today's environment.
Not to mention Wu Tian, even Huang Mo himself had a look of astonishment on his face.
His original idea was to seriously hurt Wutian.
The Wutian in front of him was really too powerful, but the more he fought, the more he found that his power was getting stronger and stronger.
There was a coldness in my heart that I had never felt before.
Desert didn't know that this was a sign of a breakthrough. In the sealed land, it was already a great thing to be able to maintain his cultivation level, let alone a breakthrough.
He who didn't pay attention to his cultivation had almost forgotten the feeling of breakthrough.
In this way, the murderous intention in his heart continued to condense.
Since he is getting stronger as he fights and Wutian is getting weaker and weaker, then today he will seek justice for his relatives.
In the future, he will also go to Buddhism to seek all justice for himself.
This is true whether it is Buddhism in the sealed land or Buddhism in this world.
He wants to become stronger, infinitely stronger.
Immortal Buddhism will never stop!
This time, the desert finally aroused his fighting spirit.
He is completely different now from before, with only murderous intent and belief in his heart. ,
It seems that he is the real desert.
Compared to him, Huangtian is incomparable.
Huang Tian knew very well that maybe after today, his status would no longer be there. He would no longer be the leader, nor would he be a candidate for the next clan leader.
However, Huangtian really didn't care.
Only he knows how outstanding Brother Desert is.
Only truly powerful and outstanding people can lead the Desolate Demon Clan to become powerful and prosperous.
Achieve prosperity thousands of years ago.
Maybe, people like Huang De and Huang Tian didn't realize that De Huang's talent was more terrifying and powerful than those of people thousands of years ago.
With him here, the Desolate Demon Clan will have no worries for thousands of years, and it will only be a matter of time before they can achieve the prosperity they achieved thousands of years ago.
Boom boom boom
Above the void, the desert stands in the air, with magic underfoot, forming roads leading to the sky.
Several more demonic shadows emerged from behind, such as the eight-handed demonic shadow, the four-headed demonic shadow...
Various different kinds of magical power emerged, almost occupying the void.
Compared with the shadow of Buddha and Demon behind Wutian, the difference is more than a star and a half.
This made Wu Tian feel endless resentment in his heart.
I thought that after the seal was no longer sealed, he would be the strongest being after he came out.
If the Buddha is no longer there and the old demons are no longer around, who will be his opponent?
Although Huangtian is strong, there is still a gap between his real combat power and his own.
What I never expected was that the perverted existence of the desert would appear.
All kinds of taboos are pinched.
Win Tian looked at the desert's eyes, full of endless fear.
He knew that as long as the desert was willing, he could be destroyed at any time.
This is what I have never imagined before.
Among the deeds, some people can reach this level.
And this person still ignores himself before.
