This old monster is wearing an apricot-yellow robe. On the back of the robe sleeves and between the hem, many blooming thousand-petal flower clusters are embroidered with dark golden silk thread. It is luxurious, simple and noble.
However, his square face was covered with wrinkles, withered muscles and saggy skin.
Especially the skin on the cheeks was hanging loosely, the bags under the eyes were horrifyingly large, the beard and hair that should have been lush had become sparse and gray, and there was only a small bun on the top of the head, which really couldn't be displayed. Come with a majestic appearance.
As he spoke, he waved one hand, and black air floated on the ground in front of him, shaped like a dark mirror, revealing Guan Luoyang's appearance.
"Old enemy?"
The short-bearded man in green clothes with jade hairpins took a closer look at Guan Luoyang and found that he was an unknown figure.
After using the War Shackles, Blue Scorpion and his team had no chance to return to the Samsara Base to rest, and would immediately go on to the next mission. In theory, it should not be possible to find helpers among the Samsaras.
Feng Jun chuckled: "No matter what his original background is, it is obvious that he has already had a problem with you, King Tiger."
The old monster observed his words and wondered: "Maybe you don't know him, but in his words, he seems to be paying great attention to you."
"Maybe he heard about me from my enemies, and then thought that it was me, an outsider, who helped the Tiger King hide the golden talisman."
Feng Jun sighed, "Actually, although I intend to make friends with the Tiger King, I am not that capable. The fact that I was able to defile the golden talisman is all thanks to Fairy White Fox."
Feng Jun stands on the right side of the old monster, and there are three monsters on the left.
Among the three, the scholar in gray is hunched over, with a round face that even reveals a bit of stupidity. The girl in red has a golden bell tied on her hand, her eyes are cunning and smart, and her face is as beautiful as a flower.
But the one who really made Feng Jun look at her squarely and treat her as an equal was the woman in white with a plain face and pink lips, and I felt pity for her when I saw her.
The woman covered her face and chuckled. The laughter was not loud, but her plump figure was trembling like a flower branch, which was very eye-catching. She said: "The Nu family was just lucky enough to find a trace of the corpse poison of the senior demon clan. We don't deserve Demon King Feng's high praise. .”
But the old monster waved his hand and said: "Why can't you accept it? I, Fu Wanshen, have sent so many good children and grandchildren away, and after waiting for a hundred years, I have only waited for you three to come back, who can help me break the golden talisman. Xin Luo , you have even stepped into the realm of earthly immortals."
"It's true that God has eyes. It's a pity that I have waited for a hundred years, and it was such a coincidence that you and Brother Feng Xian were sent to me one after another."
The smile on the face of the demon girl Xin Luo no longer appeared, but there were tears in her eyes slightly: "If my father hadn't been wise and wise and had arranged the means early, few of our brothers and sisters could have survived the war that year, how could my daughter? Don’t you want to rescue your father from trouble?”
"I can only regret that my father has been wronged for hundreds of years and is so old, yet these human sects are all pampering themselves."
When she said this, she gritted her teeth and looked towards the palace ahead with a look of resentment on her face.
This red palace complex covers more than ten miles around, with palaces, pavilions, and birdhouses. The buildings are magnificent and magnificent, and are extraordinary.
However, whether it is wall tiles, tiles, or copper bells on the eaves, everything is red. It seems that the people who live here particularly prefer the color of vermilion.
This is where the mountain gate of the Red Crow Taoist Sect is located.
But today, the vermilion color was stained with blood red everywhere, and blood gurgled from the main entrance of the hall, winding down the steps.
In the palaces, the sounds of fighting were still fierce, and the fire was blazing. From time to time, a house would be knocked down, screams would be heard from time to time, and there would be horrifying wet sounds of chewing and swallowing.
Suddenly, in the most majestic main hall, a burst of fire shot up into the sky and shattered the roof of the hall. Thousands of red tiles flew away, and the walls fell down and pillars were destroyed.
Among the ruins of the palace, a whirlwind of yellow sand can be seen, rolling and rotating, rising higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, the diameter of this whirlwind has exceeded the area of the entire hall, chasing the fire and attacking.
In the firelight was the figure of the leader of the Red Crow Sect, with a red beard and red hair, and a pair of sonorous wings behind his back that were flapping endlessly.
In the Red Crow Taoist sect's Taoism, when the cultivation level is low, there is no set formula for the magic weapons used. Swords, spears, swords and halberds can be used, as can gourds and jade beads. However, after practicing to the realm of Sanxian, in order to fit in with the Taoism in the sect, Characteristics, they often start to refine a pair of red gold wings.
Each feather in this pair of wings is made of red gold ore mixed with cinnabar, which has been hammered for thousands of times and nine times in the furnace. It is crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing. When it is flexible, it can be rolled into a circle. Once let go, It will immediately play straight and make a clanging sound.
Three thousand red feathers, when gathered together, become wings, when spread out, they become thousands of swords flying, circling and shooting, extremely sharp and frightening.
But his opponent never showed a physical body from beginning to end. He was just a lump of yellow sand, each grain of sand surprisingly hard.
The Three Thousand Feather Sword cannot harm Huangsha's true body, but the tiny bright yellow gravel can penetrate the protective Taoism of the head of Red Crow.
The head of Red Crow was trapped in the whirlwind of yellow sand, rushing left and right, and barely holding on for a while, but the sound of fighting among the surrounding palace groups had completely disappeared.
Thousands of tiger and wolf monsters stood up, some wearing leather armor, some naked, covered only by their natural hair, carrying half-dead Red Crow disciples, from the palace of the Red Crow Sect. In the meantime, they flew out in all directions.
"Meet the king!"
All the monsters gathered in front of Fu Wanshen and knelt down in worship.
The yellow sand whirlwind above the main hall suddenly closed in the middle, almost condensing into a line.
A yellow-faced general appeared. With one hand, he tore off the wings from the back of the leader of the red crow. He pinched the back of his neck and flew down in front of the many little demons. He also knelt down on one knee before Fu Wanshen.
"Your Majesty, there are 1,300 disciples and more than 4,000 family members of the Red Crow Taoist sect. No matter whether they are men, women, old or young, they have been killed or captured. Not one of them has been able to escape."
As soon as General Huang Sha finished speaking, another sharp and unruly voice came from the other side.
"Father, everyone from the True Fire Sect asked us to eat most of it, and they captured the rest."
A long and thin white-haired ape with arms above the knees, wearing silver armor, flew over with hundreds of monsters.
General Huang Sha saluted the ape: "See Prince Changyou."
The ape prince threw away the prisoner in his hand, bared his bloody fangs, and laughed loudly: "Father, the head of the True Fire Sect is actually less than a hundred years old. He is so young and chewy, but he has not eaten for a long time. Such a good product, even if I swallowed it in one gulp, I didn’t taste anything at all.”
"I left some strong ones for my father. They are all elders and true disciples of their sect. Father, come and try them."
The old demon king looked over to him, casually grabbed a bearded True Fire Elder, and threw it into the air.
The wrinkled old face suddenly opened its mouth. The bloody and smelly mouth was as big as a house, and swallowed the elder in one mouthful, without even a drop of blood foam leaking out.
"snort!"
The old monster puffed out a little black smoke from his nose and nodded, "Not bad."
The ape prince was overjoyed: "I know that my father likes this taste. Are they going to eat it raw or cook it?"
The old demon shook his head: "These captured people are of great use. Put these people down and find high places in the surrounding mountains and forests. Hide them and don't show your head. I want to cast a spell and recruit more people."
Many monsters were still chewing in their mouths. After hearing this, they had no choice but to reluctantly leave the humans they captured where they were, and whizzed away into the mountains and forests.
When the ape prince saw that the fox girl Xin Luo was not leaving, he hesitated, so he stayed. He also grabbed General Huang Sha and only asked their subordinates to disperse.
The old demon glanced at them, said nothing, raised his head, and pretended to roar.
A tiger demon in the Earthly Immortal realm must be shaking the world with its roar in the mountains and forests.
However, even the monkey prince and other monsters who were very close at hand could not hear any roars, and only felt that the surrounding sunlight suddenly dimmed.
The wind and sand swept away, the ground trembled, and large earth bags bulged around them.
The soil is as fine as sand and flows like water. It bulges upwards and emits huge suction.
The humans lying all over the floor were sucked in one after another.
The wind and sand became stronger and stronger, and the monkey hair on the monkey prince's face became knotted. When he rubbed his eyes, he saw that the wind and sand had subsided, and the nine large tombs were completely formed.
Thousands of disciples of the Red Crow Taoist Sect and the True Fire Sect with various levels of cultivation, plus their family members and close relatives, were all buried in these nine large tombs.
Many arms, legs and feet were exposed between the black and yellow soil, like vegetation growing out of these large graves.
Xinluo Demon Girl whispered: "I haven't heard the sound of demonic beasts gathering in the Nine Tombs for a long time."
The old demon was still shouting at the sky.
As soon as his "Nine Graves Gathering Beasts Demonic Sound" came out, all the monsters within a hundred miles with some level of cultivation felt an itch coming from their bones.
Whether it was tigers, leopards, jackals, cattle, sheep, rabbits or bears, no matter whether they were full or hungry, awake or watery at the moment, they all suddenly felt empty in their stomachs, giving birth to an unparalleled sense of hunger.
"Roar!"
The bear demon in the cave couldn't even roar, because it secreted too much saliva and blocked its throat.
It put its four feet on the ground, shook the water all the way, and ran out wildly. Before it ran very far, it saw monsters of all sizes around it, running in the same direction like it.
These monsters have low magic power. Some of them have higher magic power and will create fishy winds and black clouds. Some of them will fly hundreds of feet and rise again after landing.
Some just fly into the air and go the fastest.
I saw clouds of black smoke gathering from the mountains and forests in all directions and landing on the nine large tombs.
The old demon finally restrained his roar, cleared his throat, spit out a mouthful of phlegm with human blood, and stood calmly with his hands behind his back.
The monsters that fell from the black clouds were divided into different grades. Some of them were good or bad. They shoved the beast's head into the soil and ate it, biting the soil, flesh and blood into pieces.
There was also a wolf and an ox, who were much more cautious and picky, and together they pulled out the body of the leader of the Red Crow Taoist Sect from the soil.
They each bit an arm, and the two pairs of scarlet beast eyes met each other, fearing each other. When they tore apart, they failed to tear the leader of the red crow apart, but woke him up painfully.
The head of the Red Crow was in severe pain and could not move. He did not look at the two beasts around him. He just stared at Fu Wanshen and screamed: "Monster, no matter how you escaped from the supervision of the golden talisman, since you If you dare to leave the cave, you will be killed by my fellow immortals sooner or later!"
"If you have the guts, give me a good time and don't let these beasts bear the blame for you. Ah!!"
The old demon turned a deaf ear to his scolding.
Xin Luo was displeased, and a ray of light popped up, shattering all the teeth in his mouth.
At this time, those monsters that only knew how to run around on the ground also arrived, and they rushed into the graves one after another, biting the human beings everywhere. From time to time, the human beings buried in them would wake up from the pain, and a dull tragic sound could be heard from under the earth. Call.
While eating, many monsters rolled on the ground and suddenly turned into human beings. Although some of them were still carrying the heads of beasts and could not hide their horns and tails, their aura immediately increased a lot.
Feng Jun had been watching the fire from across the bank, looking at the tragic events in the world, his face unwavering, and then he said curiously: "I see that those human races, although they have some cultivation, are half dead and have almost lost their magic power. Why do these little monsters eat them?" After that, it actually had such a magical effect?"
The old demon smiled and said, "Dear brother, do you know the basics of my demon clan's cultivation?"
Feng Jun said: "I know that the demon clan is divided into two categories, one is those who cultivate virtue and seek immortality, and the other is bloody and evil, and they are not afraid of life and death. The foundation of cultivation mentioned by the king must be the latter?"
The old demon chuckled and said, "Not bad."
"The struggle between humans and monsters has been going on since ancient times in the wilderness. At that time, there was no such thing as monsters, but thousands of races were competing for hegemony."
"But later, the three emperors Suiren, Youchao, and Zhenyi, and the five emperors Taihao, Yandi, Huangdi, Shaohao, and Zhuanxu came into being one after another. The human race became so powerful that many races that had hatred against them had to unite to form Demon, fight against it.”
"In order to win the victory, the great masters of the beasts and monster clan have created various wonderful methods based on the concept of cannibalism. They are engraved deep in their blood and passed down from generation to generation."
"Actually, human flesh and blood may not be any more delicious than other monsters, but once you become a monster, the desire to eat people deep in your blood will always emerge, which is the mark left by your ancestors."
"Many monsters who practice kindness are not really pure and kind, but they are afraid of the feeling of being controlled by their blood. So for the so-called self-esteem and self, they pursue human skills, eager to get rid of control, and go further and further. He never looked back, and instead despised other blood-eating monsters."
The old demon sneered, "Actually, they are the cowards and idiots who have truly gone astray. For that little fear, they abandoned the supreme secrets left by our ancestors in our blood."
Feng Jun nodded and said: "So, as long as you eat people, you can let these monsters open their bloodline treasures?"
"Exactly."
The old demon said, "The treasure house must be surrounded by thorns. Only those brave men who crush the thorns and overcome the fear can realize the nobility and beauty of being born as a demon."
"The more you eat people, the deeper the pleasure. The more you eat, the more you know how to cultivate yourself. For example, for a big monster like me, eating a monster from the Loose Fairy Realm will only make you slightly full. But if you eat a monster with the same cultivation level, The human race will be nourished several times or even ten times."
Feng Jun thoughtfully said: "But these little monsters can eat and transform people with such high efficiency. Is it also related to your roar?"
The old demon nodded: "The demonic sound of beasts gathered in the Nine Tombs can further stimulate their blood instinct."
Feng Jun's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought to himself: The monsters in this world eat people because they have such characteristics. They are much more interesting than the monsters I have seen before that just eat for the sake of eating and attack casually. .
"This magic sound of your Majesty is really clever. I also have a spell, please taste it."
Feng Jun forced out a little jade-colored thick liquid from his fingertips, flicked it, and landed it on the head of Red Crow. He said with a smile, "Actually, what the king just said, targeting people alone is a bit too narrow. People, too. You can be more demon than demon."
The Red Crow leader's body was already broken. After this drop of jade-colored thick liquid seeped into it, his face suddenly became extremely distorted.
His facial features trembled, and the pain he showed was even far greater than when he had his arms bitten off by the monster just now.
The old demon was slightly startled. At first, he could see extremely strong hatred on this man's face, and then the hatred was mixed with regret. But then, he couldn't understand the leader of Red Crow at all. The look on his face.
Even when he sensed it with his demon power and consciousness, he couldn't tell the Red Crow leader's thoughts. He just felt that the overwhelming thoughts in them had reached an inhuman state.
Sudden.
The leader of the red crow roared, his shoulders were crippled, and two new arms grew. The arms were covered with feathers, and the fingers were like claws. His legs and knees folded and bent backwards.
The bridge of the nose and lower jaw of the face protrude forward, forming a ferocious posture like a bird's beak or a wolf's mouth.
As soon as he turned around, he bit the two monsters that had just eaten his body, and the three monsters immediately started fighting.
The witch Xin Luo, the ape prince, etc. were all stunned.
The ability to confuse people is not surprising, and there are countless supernatural powers that can make people crazy. However, the human puppets controlled in this way have no potential and are not worth cultivating.
But the red crow leader in front of him, with a seriously injured body, actually exuded an increasingly strong demonic aura, and black wings began to spread out slowly from his back.
He is no longer a puppet, he has clearly become a real monster, even a blood-demon twisted strange monster with much greater potential than ordinary tiger and wolf monsters.
The old demon king was surprised: "What kind of method is this?"
Feng Jun smiled: "It's just evil stain, it can be regarded as a unique talent of mine."
"My good brother's background is indeed extraordinary."
The old monster praised, "I have hundreds of years of experience and knowledge, but I have never heard of such a secret method among the monsters. Which monster is not extremely precious to its own essence and blood, how can it be easily used to dye human beings?" ? This magical power of yours is a bit like the legendary demon clan of the Desire Realm in Hezhou, Xiniu, but I don’t know how many times it can be used?"
Feng Jundao: "If we capture the seriously injured like this, it will not be a problem to capture more than a hundred loose immortals in one month. If we are ordinary people who are not in the realm of loose immortals, there will be tens of thousands, and it will be easy."
"You can eat people's hearts and become demonic. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. Although my brother's move does not kill him, it is better than killing him!"
The old monster was overjoyed and said with emotion, "All the supernatural powers and talents of the monster clan actually evolved from the word "eat". The human race thinks that we are bloody and violent, but they don't know that this is the eternal common sense in the world, and it is invincible. The most holy truth.”
"We, the demon immortals, love eating blood precisely because we deeply love the great road."
He looked down at the leader of the red crow and said firmly, "The king has a good brother, and it is precisely because he has the right to help. Just like the human race, in order to be free, disobedient, lazy and complacent, they will naturally fall behind and decline, so they have to adapt. The way of heaven has ushered in defeat.”
