Yan Gaoyang has been in school for almost a semester, but he still hasn't gotten used to Yan Anqing's style.
When he was in school, which one of the various school leaders didn't say "I'll say less", but actually started talking nonsense?
After hearing Yan Anqing's opening remarks, he thought he would have to wait until at least ten o'clock to time travel, but he never expected that before even a minute was up, Principal Yan simply took more than 3,500 students to travel directly.
Scene change!
In just a blink of an eye, Yan Gaoyang realized that he had left Qingyan Academy.
The time travel with the help of the principal was completely different from his daily time travel.
I usually go through the two-way door of the toilet. Every time I go back and forth, I feel dizzy for a long time. The first dozen times, I couldn't help but vomit.
But this time, there was no negative impact at all
“What a rich energy!”
Yan Gaoyang looked solemn: "It is many times stronger than the elemental mage plane! And they are very picky... They need to pass through a certain medium before they can be absorbed, refined and utilized by the human body."
After all, in the elemental mage plane, he was also a man who was the "Emperor of Mystery". He traveled through different worlds and retained very little strength. Now he is only at the level of the second-order peak, but his vision is still there. He can see it through the phenomenon at the first time.
In essence, many things were analyzed.
"The smell of blood... is too strong. In the last thirty planet rotation cycles, at least three billion lives have died in this place."
Yan Gaoyang held his breath and began to look around.
There are pavilions and pavilions, green mountains and beautiful waters, and the passers-by are dressed in simple and simple clothes, which is somewhat similar to the ancient people of Apokolips.
It's just that everyone carries an aura of death that is so strong that it cannot be broken away. Their eyes are dim and their complexions are sallow, as if they have completely lost hope in life.
The sudden appearance of more than 3,000 Qingyan students and faculty members did not seem to cause much disturbance.
It seems that nothing can arouse the curiosity of the local residents.
"I really traveled through time! I thought it would be a virtual game or something..."
"Look at how those people are dressed! Have we traveled through time and returned to ancient times?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I just observed the celestial phenomena with a planetarium, and this is not the Apokolips at all!"
"Eh? It's daytime now. How do you observe the stars?"
"It's impossible for an illiterate martial artist like you to explain it. Anyway, you just know the conclusion."
"Fuck! Look over there! It's raining!"
"Black Rain?"
"What kind of rain is this? It's obviously a world-destroying flood!"
While many Qingyan students were excited about time travel, some people were keenly aware of the dangers.
Yan Gaoyang followed the sound and looked towards the southwest sky, and found that it was not rain or flood, but a wave composed of countless monsters!
"The plane of immortals and demons...are these the so-called demons?"
His throat felt a little dry.
So perverted!
With his super spiritual sense, Yan Gaoyang could clearly sense that none of the group of vanguard demons were inferior to his peak level.
As for the powerful demon standing on the Black Tide Throne, it has horns on its head, blood-red eyes, white face and no beard, and a monster temperament, but its strength is so powerful that even Yan Gaoyang cannot detect it.
The opponent seemed to be very keen on killing and destroying. He rushed all the way and waved it casually. Countless energy in the world condensed and enriched, forming a black-red sword hundreds of meters long.
Every time he waved it casually, the black and red sword surged and split into countless rainbow lights, killing hundreds of thousands of natives.
"The demon has appeared, where are the gods? Where are the immortal cultivators, or the cultivators?"
Yan Gaoyang felt uneasy and his breathing became rapid.
However, the local extraordinary forces did not lose their grip and came very quickly.
From the distant sky, seven rays of light shot out.
Yan Gaoyang could see clearly that those were not seven extraordinary beings, but seven extraordinary groups using a combined attack technique formed by some mysterious power.
The big golden bell! The long red knife! The brown gourd!
Blue picture scroll! Ink painted halberd! Azure guzheng!
as well as……
The flying sword lingering in purple spirit!
In every extraordinary vision, there are many men and women in ancient costumes.
"Demon Emperor Hongxi! We will not let you continue to do evil!"
"Damn guy! Traitor of humanity! I, Ji Xuanzong, treat you well and train you as the next leader, but you are ungrateful and ruthlessly murder your master!"
"I, the saint of the Linglong Sect, have a gentle and kind-hearted temperament and a clean mind. After becoming a Taoist couple with you, there have been no rumors and rumors. I have never felt sorry for you. Why did you want to kill her?"
"Throughout the ages, the holder of the most powerful talent, the Immortal Spiritual Root, why did you throw yourself into the demon?"
"Today, I must destroy you!"
The righteous and awe-inspiring voice shook the world.
Yan Gaoyang's eyes couldn't help but fall on the strange man standing on the Black Tide Throne.
This guy...
It should be the Demon Emperor Hongxi, right?
Just listening to the complaints from righteous people, Yan Gaoyang felt that the first half of Demon Emperor Hongxi's life should be a standard protagonist template. What about "fairy root" sounds so awesome, right?
But later on, this Hongxi seemed to suddenly turn dark, take refuge in demons, and start to turn against humanity.
Speaking of which...
What kind of scene is going on with this final battle in front of us?
Yan Gaoyang couldn't help but secretly glance at Yan Anqing beside him.
The principal still looks like an old god who is always watching the good show.
Yan Gaoyang has ten thousand things to complain about.
Didn’t we choose a good time to travel through time?
I haven’t had time to fight monsters and level up yet!
According to the law of "evil prevails over good", although Yan Gaoyang thinks that the Demon Emperor Hongxi is a yuppie with high fashion value, he is probably no match for the decent heroes and will soon be defeated.
By then, these "visitors from another world" may have to face questioning.
The thoughts of many Qingyan students are exactly the same as those of Yan Gaoyang.
However, the development of the situation soon exceeded their imagination.
The Demon Emperor Hongxi, who made a cool appearance, faced the heroes of the righteous path, but the corners of his lips raised, an evil smile appeared on his face, and his figure became blurred.
In just a blink of an eye, the powerful red sword, brown gourd and blue scroll collapsed. Dozens of top monks among them all died on the spot, and their flesh and blood turned into mud and scattered into the sky.
The figure of Demon Emperor Hongxi on the Black Tide Throne became clear again, as if he had not moved at all.
A look of enjoyment appeared on Demon Emperor Hongxi's face: "Sure enough, it is the blood of cultivators, it smells better."
He tilted his head and looked at the remaining monks: "That gibbering old man is obviously not as strong as me, but he always looks like he hates iron for not being able to become steel. It's annoying to death. If I don't kill him,
Who to kill?"
"Linglong Saint... She is indeed very kind to me and a very kind person. She is almost a perfect partner. I have really fallen in love with her."
"However, I wanted to test my mettle, so I slaughtered her and her whole family."
"As for the reason for killing other people..."
Demon Emperor Hongxi chuckled: "Why, why, why? Where are there so many whys?"
"I'm just tired of playing house."
"Now, you all go to hell!"
Demon Emperor Hongxi's voice was full of anger and disgust.