When the Holy Demon General was defeated in his hands, and all the real Demons who died under the gun were thrown into this world, how could this be done casually?
Demonic blood infects the earth and penetrates deep into the core of the world. Coupled with the control of the Holy Demon over the origin of Xiaoqian World, this world turns into a pure demonic world.
If you don't have a demonic cultivation level, you will never be able to enter. It would be impossible for Song Ranzhen, a spiritual cultivator, to sneak into the inheritance realm of Tianwei True Demon.
The corpses, flesh, blood, and residual magic power of those real demons are all integrated into this world, thus nourishing the demons.
Naturally, that monster has never appeared in Tianxu China, but it does exist in the Upper Immortal Realm.
This kind of existence can be regarded as a demon that has transformed from an acquired ordinary creature. Although it lacks the inherited magical powers compared to those true demons, it is more fearless and brave in battle.
If you want to go to the Holy Demon Palace, you must meet two conditions.
One is to find any one of the 108 demon blood altars hidden in this small world.
The second is to kill enough monsters.
The demon body contains the residual blood of the true devil. Only enough true devil blood can open the altar and send oneself into the bloody palace in the sky.
And Pei Xihe thought of the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect who once entered this world and retreated safely. His handwriting was recorded in the jade tablet. He was already in the Mahayana realm at the time, but the demon blood he finally collected was not enough. half.
Even the location of the one hundred and eight demon blood altars was uncertain, and he was unable to find any trace in the end. Fortunately, he obtained the inheritance of a fallen demon by accident and used it to fill in the gaps in his own skills. Then he found Tianzhu and left.
Pei Xihe walked out of the cave she dug here and frowned slightly.
"It's really like finding a needle in a haystack."
She murmured to herself, how vast is the small world she is in now? No one knows.
However, the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is often inseparable from the scale of Xiaoqian World. The spiritual energy here is more beneficial to demon cultivation, but in terms of concentration, it is at least 30 to 40% better than Tianxu Shenzhou.
From this, it can be concluded that this world must be more vast and boundless than Tianxu Shenzhou.
And even so, with the Mahayana cultivation level of the ancestor of the Demon Sect, it would have taken hundreds and thousands of years to travel around and search the small world, but he couldn't do it.
I am afraid that each of the one hundred and eight demon blood altars has its own mystery, and all traces have been covered up.
The brilliance of the formation at the entrance of the hole dissipated and turned into a blue formation disk that hung around her waist. However, after being used, the formation pattern on it dimmed a little, but it still exuded a gleaming brilliance for Pei. Xi He conceals his own breath.
Pei Xihe is not an array master and cannot repair this kind of damage. When the array pattern completely fades and collapses, the array disk will be scrapped.
But if nothing unexpected happens, this formation can still last for another year or two.
Her body turned into a shadow and flew away. It was no longer the extremely fast magical power of the Golden Crow lineage, but a magic body and body technique recorded in "Tao Heart Demon Seed".
The dark golden eyes flickered slightly, and the layer of golden spirit quietly dissipated, leaving only pure ink eyes.
Since she had no clue when looking for a needle in a haystack, she killed monsters to obtain demonic blood while looking for the tester for observation to see if she could get any information.
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Three figures cut through the sky and fell to the ground like meteors.
Wang Ruyi felt that his muscles and bones were all violent, and he couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of blood mist.
Although her cultivation is in the middle stage of becoming a god, her physical body is very weak due to her special skills.
He was so severely injured that he couldn't even control his own energy and blood. That mouthful of blood mist with a bit of shining golden light was his blood essence.
Essence and blood are the roots of the physical body, and the fact that they cannot be controlled shows the depth of the damage.
The two cultivators beside Wang Ruyi, a man and a woman, were cultivators from the same realm as her. At this moment, their complexions were not much better than hers, but they still had some energy left.
Linghu Ming's eyes flashed with determination. He activated the magic power around his body, and his whole body was filled with a clear green light. In an instant, the aura rose all the way and approached the merger.
"You guys leave quickly!"
As their senior brother, he should try his best to protect them. When they escape thousands of miles away, the talisman given by the master can also help him escape temporarily.
Starting from the sixth-grade talisman, if the artist's skill is extraordinary, the talisman will be contaminated with spirituality, and it will become a "talisman" after being nurtured for a long time. And the stronger the power of this cultivation, the talisman can surpass its own grade. The stronger the ability.
This one on him can only take him away alone, otherwise he would not be in this predicament.
Linghu Ming rushed towards the sky again, and what was chasing them was a monster in the middle stage of integration!
Wang Ruyi reluctantly came back to her senses, feeling that everything inside her was burning. When she saw Linghu Ming's figure, she felt very moved. Her eyes turned red and she said, "Ruyi wants to live and die with his senior brother."
The other female cultivator next to her barely regained some strength and stood up, looking at her with subtle eyes.
I thought that Junior Sister Ruyi was extremely talented, but her master had raised her too naively.
But at this moment, I couldn't help but quench my thirst in my heart, stupid brain.
Zhuyin barely gathered up 30% to 40% of the mana in her body, with a somewhat cold expression on her face.
She and Wang Ruyi were both in the middle stage of divine transformation, and Linghuming was only in the late stage of divine transformation. Facing the monsters in the middle stage of integration, the three of them were defeated steadily.
Zhuyin grabbed Wang Ruyi, who was about to run away, and a little magic light appeared on his fingertips and touched the center of his eyebrows. Wang Ruyi's figure immediately went limp.
She never looked back at Linghu Ming. She picked up Wang Ruyi's limp body and immediately cast a spell to escape.
How can the escape time that the senior brother bought for them by using his secret technique be wasted? Moreover, she understood her senior brother's temperament, and she was afraid that he already had a sure way to escape. She could not ask Wang Ruyi to care about him, which would lead to chaos and disaster in the end.
In the sky, Linghu Ming used his hands to cast eighteen torrents of blue magic flames to compete with the monster, and the amplified power brought by his secret skills had begun to dissipate.
The exclamation he heard from Wang Ruyi just now really frightened him.
Don't come over here!
If she gets involved in the battle again, I will have to focus on protecting her and won't be able to escape easily. Then my life will really be at stake today!
Fortunately, Zhu Yin intervened in time and saw that the two women had fled. He looked at the monster in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes.
They had to escape, but this monster chased them for seven days and eight nights, which was really hateful.
Seeing that he was completely beard and tail, he was filled with anger that could not be suppressed.
A green and white jade flute appeared in Linghu Ming's hands, and all the magic power of the secret method of burning it was poured into it, and the flute sounded suddenly.
The sound of the flute is usually light and clear, with an air of otherworldliness, but at this moment, the sound he made had a sense of heaviness that was completely natural to the world.
Following its melody, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth actually rioted!
A fierce look suddenly appeared in Linghu Ming's eyes. Cracks appeared on the skin of his body, and a large amount of blood wet his gray clothes.
Huang Zhong Da Lu, shocking magic song!
Circles of terrifying ripples spread from him as the center. The monster had merged into one body, and its body was even more powerful. However, at this moment, the sound of roaring explosions came from the body one after another.
(End of chapter)
