Fang Longye looked at the black magic mountain in the middle of the black water abyss, feeling happy.
Although he does not practice magic, he will not turn a blind eye to such an obviously majestic and rare treasure placed in front of him.
Needless to say, you can use cheats to conduct exchange transactions that suit your needs. After just storing it, if you encounter a strong enemy and throw out such a magic treasure, anyone who is not a demon monk will suffer a big loss.
Qing Li and Ao Ying calmed down and followed his gaze towards the magic mountain in the depths of the abyss, feeling amazed in their hearts.
The magic mountain in the distance is obviously a rare treasure nurtured by the entire Soul Ridge space.
It is obvious that the most essence of creation in the entire Corpse Soul Ridge has been absorbed by this devilish treasure. You can imagine how extraordinary it is.
"It's a pity that it's a real magic treasure." Qingli sighed, feeling quite regretful.
Don't look at the ferocious sword she conceived through the "Sky Demon Slayer God Technique", but it also has a deep demonic meaning.
But it was just a physical weapon, a tool she built to protect her future. No matter how ferocious and demonic it was, it was just a means of attack.
Her true cultivation base has nothing to do with the devil.
Ao Ying felt the regret in Qing Li's words and couldn't help but nod, feeling the same.
It's a pity that an ownerless rare treasure has infinite power, but it is completely inconsistent with their way of cultivation.
Fang Longye wiped away the joy in his heart, regained his calm state of mind, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about any emotions later. It's better to get this treasure first."
After saying this, without hesitation, he pulled out his body and flew towards the center of the black water abyss with a roar.
Seeing this, Qing Li and Ao Ying naturally shook their waists and followed closely behind.
As soon as the three people flew into the sky above the black water abyss, the originally rough abyss below seemed to be disturbed. It became more and more agitated, setting off waves that were thousands of feet high.
In an instant, the endless howling sounds of ghosts and wolves became clearer and more captivating.
Countless figures came out of the abyss, densely packed and stacked on top of each other. They all stretched out their hands, wailing, and stretched out towards Fang Longye and the others, trying to grab them, sink them completely, and never transcend.
"snort!"
Feeling this pulling force, Fang Longye snorted coldly, and a colorful halo filled his body, emitting immeasurable light.
Everywhere they went, the figures were annihilated, and just like that, the three of them continued to go deeper.
After spending a lot of effort, Fang Longye and the others finally arrived not far from the magic mountain.
Looking up, I realized that there was some kind of mountain peak. It was clearly an inverted obelisk of incredible size.
The top is flat and the bottom is pointed, with natural magic lines all over it. A faint magic light fills the surface, exuding a strange aura.
As soon as his eyes came into contact with the magic pattern on the stone tablet, there was a huge, deep, evil, and immeasurable truth flowing down through his eyes, straight into his eyes.
Swelling, swelling, so swollen that Fang Longye felt as if he was about to explode, his whole body was about to be burst.
Fortunately, it was only for a moment that his body was protected by a group of spiritual treasures, the dragon bell rang continuously, the sword of the Immortal Tailoring was clanging, and the refining pot tinkled, soaking up all the demonic thoughts and getting rid of them.
Looking at Qing Li and Ao Ying, they both closed their eyes and were still immersed in the fight against the invasion of demonic intent. There was even a layer of dark demonic light between their brows.
Fang Longye immediately activated the Dragon Roaring Bell and used the Divine Fire of Creation, which helped them to cleanse themselves and get rid of the evil influence.
Fang Longye pointed with his hand, and gently shook the treasure lamp made of real fire on the top door, and countless lamp flames suddenly burned, hanging above, in various colors, making those who illuminated it unable to open their eyes.
The flames are rising, the colors are densely covered, and a golden patch is growing on the outermost periphery.
Using all his strength to activate his magical power, the stone tablet was imbued with spontaneous demonic energy and isolated from the three people.
"What a treasure!" Qingli calmed down, looked at the demon monument again through the light and shadow in front of his eyes, and praised.
"It's just a spontaneous contamination of demonic energy in a state of no owner, and it has such power. If it is activated by an owner, what kind of divine power will it have?"
"Sir, please collect it quickly and let us see what kind of function this treasure has."
Faced with Qingli's urging, Fang Longye smiled and shook his head, but without hesitation, he immediately flew forward, preparing to take down the magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, before they really got close to the square demon stele, which was still thousands of miles away, there was a loud noise, and the space above the stele began to collapse.
Indescribable blood filled the air, making the world red.
Fang Longye raised his head when he heard the sound and looked up. There was originally a faint and dark magic light in the sky, but it had long since disappeared.
On the top of the entire stele, the deep black curtain of invisible light seemed to have been forcibly opened by an invisible hand, and a large area of space fell, like dumplings.
Then, the faults collided, and blood flowed continuously, tilting down, hanging upside down like the Milky Way, filling the sky and the poles.
Fang Longye stopped and stood in the void, with an ugly expression on his face, and said: "Sea of blood? Asura?"
Behind him, Qingli's eyes dodge, feeling embarrassed for his crow's mouth.
Just now, she was still sighing, if this square magic monument was activated by its owner, wouldn't it be a powerful demon?
That's good.
Asura of the Sea of Blood, isn’t he a member of the devil’s path?
Fang Longye ignored Qingli's self-reflection and just looked at the river of blood growing in front of him.
In this river of blood, huge waves surged into the sky, and the blood shone brightly. Swimming were huge alien beasts, swaying in postures, with dorsal fins like mountains, and densely packed human figures above them.
Each of these figures has a ferocious look, their whole bodies are blood red, they are covered with scales, their faces are full of fangs, and they have many arms.
Every part of his body has sharp undercuts, a pure killing machine.
They are all warriors of the Asura clan.
Rivers of blood, big beasts, drums, shouts, and scalp-numbing sounds of killing came, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.
"Um?"
Fang Longye's eyes were piercing, his gaze shot out like lightning, and he could see clearly.
Although each of these Asuras is still full of fighting spirit and undiminished murderous intent, they cannot hide the fact that they are defeated masters.
The armor was broken, stained with blood, and most of them were injured. Some were even missing arms and legs. At first glance, it looked like they had just experienced a tragic defeat.
Thinking of the space collapse just now, Fang Longye realized that this should probably be the result of the Asura clan's battle with the enemy.
Thinking about it this way, he is really quite capable. The space formed by the battle between the two sides collapsed. It could lead to anywhere, but it happened to form a passage leading to him.
Not to mention, the Asura clan is a member of the demonic path, and is naturally suited to the magic stone monument in front of him, which inadvertently brings obstacles to his collection of this treasure.
The Asura clan alone was famous for their stubbornness, which gave him a headache.
Not to mention his murderous nature, once he identifies his opponent, he will not let go until death.
The upper levels may be able to maintain their sense, but the middle and lower levels are completely a bunch of lunatics who kill everyone on sight, and there is no way to reason with them.
This is not~
As soon as this defeated army arrived, the leader was like a mad dog, staring at him.
Fang Longye snorted coldly, the halo gradually rose behind him, and the yin and yang energy intertwined.
The eyes were filled with gold and silver energy, carrying power that penetrated everything, and directly faced a pair of bloody eyes that revealed the meaning of madness in the blood river.
boom--
The two collide and burst out.
Circles and haloes of cracks stirred up in the void, rising and dying, endlessly.
Chapter 1 today~
(End of chapter)
