Chapter six hundred and seventy-seven: The coincidence of the devil
The dark aura on Western Shu has spread to the entire China. That unique aura has a kind of power in dominance, and the power is evil. The marginal evil can destroy all creatures in Western Shu. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.
Suddenly, the entire China was shocked.
"I didn't expect him to be born at this moment!" A figure suddenly appeared in the void, with snow-white all over, with a snow-white mask on his face, and there were extremely simple traces on the mask.
How could the First Saint of the Liexian Pavilion appear here?
No one knows that the first saint of the Liexian Pavilion has always been a dragon that has never seen its head but its tail.
"Nine Ancient Demons... Hum--" A burst of laughter came from behind the mask, making him very proud, "It's good that I'll have to take action if I'm born now."
However, just when Shi Sheng was proud, a dull voice suddenly came, "I didn't expect to meet you here!" There was a hint of surprise with a hint of teasing.
"Yeah!" Shi Sheng was shocked, shocked that he had no idea that someone suddenly appeared beside him.
people?[
No, he is not a human.
"You--" Shi Sheng was silent. When he turned around, he had already felt the breath of the side. The breath that he could not have could not feel was that he felt a sharp pressure.
"Don't you know me anymore?" The voice showed a murderous intent, but the murderous intent was not obvious. Perhaps for him, the Shi Sheng was just a good thing.
Shi Sheng's body was slightly stiff. He knew who the guy was talking, the Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon who had escaped from the seal not long ago.
Wanzai, no one who can be called Wanzai is a simple person, let alone he is still the demon among the demons.
A black mist enveloped the back of the Shisheng, with pale long clothes and black thick fog. There was such a sharp contrast between the two.
"I heard you were born not long ago." Shi Sheng calmed down his trembling heart and said calmly.
The Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon showed a smile, "That's true. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I didn't expect that there were still a few boys who witnessed the moment I was born."
"Huh?" Shi Sheng also heard that someone was indeed going to go, and it seemed that he was from the Holy Clan, and there were heavy casualties. "Then I want to congratulate you."
"Hahaha, the first saint of the Liexian Pavilion will congratulate people?" The figure of Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon was always in the black fog, but his body was extremely loud, but only the first saint could hear it.
Although Shi Sheng was wearing a snow-white mask on his face, there were already wisps of sweat flowing from his forehead.
The cultivation level of the First Saint in the Liexian Pavilion is at its peak above China. Even the Holy Clan Yan Rulie is slightly inferior, but before the Yin Demon Erosion for thousands of years, he was like a child with strength.
"Before Wanzai Yin Erosion Demon, the Liexian Pavilion was just a little guy who was not in a state of uncertainty." Shi Sheng kept his back to Wanzai Yin Erosion Demon, lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of anger slowly rose in his eyes.
The Monkey King Erosion Smiling Smith smiled again. Listening to the words of Shi Sheng seemed to be a kind of enjoyment. "I think you were a devil in the past, but things changed, and now you are just surviving in the so-called hunting fairy pavilion."
"I only have my way of survival, unlike you, who are making trouble in China, but in the end they are still sealed." The Shi Sheng seemed to have some resentment towards the Yin-Erosion Demon.[
The Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon exclaimed anger, "Hmph, forget it. You are just a shame to our demons."
Shi Sheng asked lightly, "I wonder if you happened to meet me today, or just to find me?"
"I met you by chance on the way. Since I met you, I would like to ask you some questions." The eyes of the Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon suddenly opened from the black fog, and just a huge pale eye suddenly appeared in the black fog behind the Shi Sheng.
"What--" Shi Sheng seemed to feel something, and his whole body froze slightly.
The voice of the Yin-Erosion Demon of the Ten Thousand Years continued to come, "Where is the Holy Clan?"
"Hmm?" Shi Sheng's eyes stagnated, and then asked in confusion: "Have you gone to trouble the Holy Clan so early?"
"It's up to you." The one-eyed demon of Wanzai Yin-Eating was ferocious, and seemed to be a little congested, and bloodshots with delicate ends appeared faintly from the one-eyed person.
"Or..." Shi Sheng's eyes shrank, "You have found the energy!!!"
"...Hmph, hag, hagha—" The laughter went vicissitudes, and there was a feeling that suddenly appeared for thousands of years, "What do you think?"
The Shi Sheng did change his color. He never thought that the demon of Yin-Erosion for thousands of years could find the Qi in a short time after his birth. What is the Qi? The Shi Sheng didn't know, but he once heard that as long as he found the Qi, the demon in the human world would be afraid of the sky.
"I never thought, I really couldn't think of it." Shi Sheng shook his head, but he showed a hideous smile, but he was extremely restrained, even his own people could see it.
"Where is the Holy Clan?" The Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon seemed unwilling to continue wasting time on the little person in front of him. At least now in his eyes, Shi Sheng still turned into a little person.
The Shi Sheng said lightly: "Where is the Holy Clan? The smoke and willows in the south of the Yangtze River..." Before he finished speaking, the enchanting aura had dissipated, and the Shi Sheng did not finish his words. Because he knew that the Yin-Erosion Demons could find it, he suddenly felt a little sad for the Holy Clan.
"Some things are often in my plan, but some things are always beyond my expectations." Shi Sheng said lightly, his stiffness has faded away. Now he seems to be in a very good mood. "I didn't expect that the birth of the Nine Ancient Demons would be the adventure of the Yin-Erosion Demon for thousands of years..."
The figure of the Shi Sheng also slowly dissipated in the void, like a white cloud turning into a void under the wind above the sky. "The Nine Ancient Demons are not weaker than the Ten Thousand Years of Erosion Yin Demon. I wonder if he has this opportunity... It's a pity... you are all my chess pieces..."
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"Oh no—" Everyone, who was in the tomb of the thief in Western Shu, changed their faces in vain, "How is that possible!!"
"A demon appeared again in a short time." Feng Ji's face was also quite pale. He was a person who had experienced disasters and naturally knew very well about the demon.
It can be called a devil, which one is not unique, and which one is not dominating one side, even if the heavens respect it three points.
"Western Shu has sealed many demons since ancient times. If it is in that direction, it should be close to the Broken Soul Cliff." Bai Ling'er looked over the dome of the thief tomb and said with an estimated thought.
Lao Ma didn't know that he had another large piece of wild boar legs that he had hunted from and it was baked. A mouthful of oil flowed all over his mouth, "Forget it... Wooooah--" said vaguely.
Little bay glanced at Lao Ma, then said lightly: "What he said is, eat your fill first."
Ying Jianjian carefully pulled a small piece from the wild boar legs in Lao Ma's hand, and it was found in his mouth, which tasted good.
"When it comes to the Broken Soul Cliff..." Bai Ling'er was thinking a little, and there were many legends about the Broken Soul Cliff.
Leng Xiaoran looked at the sky calmly. Sometimes he liked to look at the blue sky. However, the sky is still no longer blue, but with an unhealthy gray color. Even the scorching sun is no longer cracking, and it seems that the force and exhaustion of the twilight years are as if it is entering its twilight years.
"Only he can exude this powerful aura of Nine Demons." Leng Xiaoran said calmly, but it aroused the shock in his companions.
"Nine Ancient Demons--" Feng Qi looked at Leng Xiaoran in shock, "Isn't that guy sealed by the Demon-Subduing Monument that runs through the Immortal and Mortal Realms?"
"Well. The power of the Demon Subduing Monument is indeed powerful. Back then, the Nine Ancient Demons were Ao Xiao in the whole of China, and no one could stop them. Moreover, at that time, the Holy Clan suffered a great disaster, but the Ten Saints Sons were never born. They only rely on the Six Divine Beasts family to resist the Nine Ancient Demons. If it weren't for the Dao Sect in the upper realm, with the blood of the Demon Subduing Monument and the blood of thousands of creatures in the mortal world, they would probably have the magic to seal the devil."
Bai Ling'er touched her temple and said with a headache: "I really didn't expect it."
"This catastrophe actually came so fiercely..." Bai Ling'er once believed that the catastrophe ten thousand years ago was the only catastrophe in China. It can be said that if there weren't those two people back then, China would probably have completely become the demon's nest.
"Why——" Feng Qi said with a frown, "Now there have been red blood evil spirits, the Burning Sky Flame Evil, the Monkey King of Erosion, and the Nine Ancient Demons of Erosion, and now there are nine evil spirits... This..." Feng Qi squatted on the ground, covering his face and screaming bitterly.
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Leng Xiaoran and his men were slowly moving in the western Sichuan area. However, for some reason, Leng Xiaoran looked into the sky with confusion, "That's it?"
"What's wrong?" Jin Gun asked. He had seen Leng Xiaoran show such a look, and something big happened every time.
Leng Xiaoran was silent for a long time, as if thinking or judging, "I felt a somewhat familiar atmosphere ahead before, but it was fleeting."
Feng Ji asked in confusion, "Familiar breath? Is it a human?"
Now that man and demon are standing in the mortal world at the same time, Feng Ji's heart is also twitching, and he thought to himself: "If Leng Xiaoran feels the aura of demon..."
"Is it the Nine Ancient Demons?" Ying Jianjian exclaimed.
"Ba" Lao Ma slapped Ying Jianjian directly on the scalp, "Don't be surprised, I'm still eating."
Leng Xiaoran thought for a moment, "It's not a human."
Leng Xiaoran was recalling the familiar aura, "There are two auras-"
"Two tween..." Bai Ling'er's expression changed when she heard this, and she asked nervously: "What is it?"
"I...one of them seems to be the Yin-Eating Demon that has been around for thousands of years..." Leng Xiaoran's face changed slightly, "We'd better get back faster... I have a bad premonition..."