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Chapter 441: The Second Natural Disaster of the Seventh Level Demon Body(1/3)

Chapter 443 The Second Natural Disaster of the Seventh Level Demon Body
Endless sea.
Demon Clan and Demon Court, a place of oblivion.
The sixth level of the dojo.
Nine-leaf sword grass!

The strong wind blew, and the vast grassland suddenly bent the body and turned to one side.
On the grass, small groups of cattle and sheep gathered together, lowering their heads and gnawing with relish.
Among the large brown rocks that were weathered and dried up, as if they would break into pieces when pushed, a small green grass grew vigorously.
This green grass is exactly the source of the demon body, Xuanguang Bridge!
"Become a bird, a snake, a kitten, etc. That's all."
"Now, I actually have to be a grasshopper again, which is really helpless."
"Who wants to observe the life experiences of these losers?"
Xuanguang Bridge... Hong Yuan said helplessly.
Fighting, killing, or fighting, Hong Yuan is not afraid at all, he is confident that he is invincible among his peers!
But every time I go to a dojo, I am pulled into an unpredictable place, transformed into the destiny of the demon clan for unknown generations, and then feel their weak period, only then can I gain their recognition and gain their power.
To be honest, it’s very unnecessary!
If there are any secret treasures, just give them to him. He, Hong Yuan, doesn’t need to go through any further training and polishing!!
Unfortunately, Hong Yuan's proposal was invalid.
"Huh~"
"Let me feel the existence of vitality quickly."
"I've had enough of hiding here blankly, with my camera angle motionless!"
Hong Yuan said helplessly.
Through the gaps in the dry brown cracks, the flood source can be observed from the perspective of the front, but that's about it.
In front, white sheep and black cows were freely foraging on the grass, laughing and laughing.
There are just too many of them.
Gradually, this grassland was almost eaten up by the two groups.
Just when Hong Yuan was bored, feeling the rhythm of the earth and capturing the vitality between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, he felt a tremor in the ground.
He calmed down and looked forward, and immediately saw seven or eight white sheep running towards the small rock stand where his grass was hiding.
And they banged against the cracks in the rocks, turning their tongues up and down.
Obviously, these Aries want to eat green grass!
At this moment, Hong Yuan felt as if a great terror had descended on him, and his whole grass trembled slightly.
"Wolves eat sheep, and sheep eat grass."
"Is this the restraint relationship between heaven and earth..."
Hong Yuan's will was indifferent and he was not afraid of Aries' coming.
Because it was confident that if the demon clan's destiny could survive, then he Hong Yuan could definitely survive too!
as expected.
After a while.
The howls of wolves resounded in the sky and the earth.
"Ouch——"
"Ooooooooo!!"
Hong Yuan could clearly see the extremely humanistic expressions of panic on the faces of the three white sheep from his perspective.
Then, these Aries stuck their butts out and ran away.
Smoke and dust billowed, and the sky was filled with wind and sand.
At this moment, the grassland here is full of wolves howling, sheep crying and cows mooing...
In such an environment, Hong Yuan concentrated and held his breath, continued to adjust his breathing, felt the rhythm of the earth, and captured the vitality.
He cannot put all his hopes of breaking through the level on "luck".
If the assessment of the demon clan's destiny is so bizarre, then his journey to the land of oblivion may only stop here.
This is what Hong Yuan does not want!
There is great fortune in the forgotten land!!
Every time you defeat an incarnation of the demon race's destiny, you will receive their gifts, which can save the demon body many years of hard work.
If possible, Hong Yuan even thought of maximizing the potential of his demon body during this journey to the Forgotten Land and charging directly to the quasi-emperor realm.
If not, then at least be an eighth-level demon saint.
The eighth-level demon saint is Hong Yuan’s most guaranteed goal for what he will gain during his journey to the Forgotten Land!
"Destiny, it should look like destiny."
"I can feel the benefits of the general trend."
"So I must not waste this opportunity~"
Hong Yuan sighed with emotion.
Especially when comparing the sword body with the demon body, it becomes even more valuable that the demon body possesses the fate of the demon clan!
The sword body had been sanctified decades ago, and its cultivation was once far ahead of the demon body.
However, after the demon body won the destiny of the demon clan, within ten years, the demon body reversed the yin and yang and surpassed the sword body in terms of cultivation.
Even the progress of demon body cultivation has surpassed that of many ancient emperors!
"Crack!—Crack!—Crack!"
A crisp sound sounded on Hong Yuan's body.
In an instant, a layer of cyan fluorescence attached to the end of the grass body.
Vitality, perception of success.
At this moment, Hong Yuan has stepped from ordinary to extraordinary!
"Blood path? Wooden path? Earth path?" Hong Yuan quickly thought about which method to use to grow faster.
After a while, the green grass danced far away in the cracks in the rocks, and wisps of earthy yellow light rushed into the grass, causing the body of the grass to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Half a meter…
one meter…
Two and a half meters…
The rock suddenly exploded, revealing the green grass.
After reaching a height of two and a half meters, the flood source suddenly shrank, causing the grass body to return to the same size as normal grass.
"Click, click..."
Deep underground, Hong Yuan is frantically spreading his roots in all directions.
Wider! Deeper!
Under the ground, an extremely large network of plant roots has almost condensed.
It was densely packed and very scary.
To be continued...
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