As the biggest demon in the demon world, even the demon kings of all generations should not underestimate Mohe Shuci. Naturally, it was not out of pity and sympathy that he had the will to take on this battle.
She was not interested in the appearance of Qingxuan, or the life and death of Shang Chang.
She is a lawless demon. Even in her own realm, when something doesn't go her way, it's normal for her to kill people and massacre the city.
Demons have inherent ferocity and hostility, and the path she cultivates is the pure path of the great demon that leads to darkness.
Very different from the celibate monks and immortals in these worlds, she never restrains her desire and murderous nature. There is no law in the world that can form a shackle on her body.
But only this Kunlun Mountain restrained her in every way. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, for the plan of Demon Lord Aluo, he killed the little tiger who was about to die, pretended to be weak, and walked across the sky and sea without any cultivation.
The glaciers 100,000 miles away brought the little tiger to the Kunlun Mountains.
As a result, I also suffered from life-long cold poison and bone-breaking illness.
Now, after hundreds of thousands of years, she has returned to the Kunlun Mountains, but it is not because of her great cause of the demon clan, nor is it to repay her kindness to the demon king Aluo.
But because of a little thing, he lived in the territory of his mortal enemy, put away his claws and fangs, and had to stay in a small side hall as a mascot for decoration.
I couldn't wait for this little guy to have some free time so that she could have a few delicious bites of meat, but then these bitch women of unknown origin took the meat away from her arms, leaving her inside and outside.
Licking and eating it was all filled with their saliva.
Partly to prevent the little one from being exposed, Shu Ci has never suppressed his nature as much as now.
She had been depressed in this mountain for too long, and she had no place to vent her anger.
Whether it is a maid or a female official in the mountain, or a fairy citizen, if she bullies anyone casually and vents her anger, it will only cause trouble for Balian.
If the corpse king's general's 'heart' is not obtained for one day, the little guy's mission will not be completed, and he will naturally not be able to leave the Kunlun Mountains.
Today was finally a chance for Shu Ci.
Yan Poyun took advantage of the fact that the old woman Cang Nanyi was not in the mountain, and relied on his extraordinary ability to bully others in the mountain.
Shu Ci has been a big demon for so many years, and what she can't stand is that there are people who are more domineering, lawless, and have no taboos than her.
Today, Yan Poyun came to the door on his own initiative.
Shu Ci has never been able to remember the faces of people he doesn't like very well, and he doesn't even like people yelling and making noisy noises in front of him.
If you really want to make some noise, just kneel on the ground and howl like a wild dog on the roadside.
The entire Xixuan Peak's heaven and earth are enveloped in the boundary spread by Yan Poyun. The lead-gray battlefield dust and sand are covered with the thick snow of Cangshan Mountain. The sky is lingering and the clouds are thick. From the edge of the extremely distant sky clouds.
A bit of cold, crimson light shone like blood, covering the entire world.
It seems that all the colors are dyed red on the battlefield.
But the moment that snow-white paw landed on Balian's shoulder, the scarlet blood-like color covering his and Qingxuan's bodies seemed to have faded away with water.
It actually separated the two of them from this powerful field of fighting spirit.
Looking up again at the vast sky, a huge full moon seems to break through the brilliance of billions of stars, rising into the sky from the continuous terrain of hundreds of thousands of mountains.
The scarlet fighting spirit released from the battlefield in the wilderness was suddenly suppressed by the moonlight as cold as snow.
In this space, Yan Poyun is the only one who has expanded the boundaries of the space field.
Yan Poyun is a genius with both spiritual power and martial arts. He has cultivated to the extreme in the realm of realms. Not to mention Kunlun Jingxu, even looking at the entire six realms, it is difficult for anyone to be able to compare with him.
Once his realm is opened, in the realm covered by his spiritual consciousness, his ability to perceive and understand will increase a hundred times.
In the entire realm, he can sense and predict all the flow paths of his opponent's spiritual power circuits, as well as attack moves, which can be said to have the upper hand.
If he hadn't opened the realm to start a war with Qingxuan, if Qingxuan had been determined to die together, she would have had a three-point chance of winning against him.
But once his realm expands and Female Officer Qingxuan confronts him, she has less than 10% chance of winning.
But at this moment, the moon was not summoned in his domain.
The cold moonlight shone down, but he did not sense any realm that did not belong to him forming in this space.
The only way to break through the boundary is to develop another stronger field to restrain it, and compete to determine the strength and weakness.
Reality cannot be broken.
Only illusion can break illusion.
But what if this huge full moon in the sky was not created by the world.
This also means that there is actually someone in his realm who is not affected at all, and the power of divine consciousness effortlessly penetrates his realm and connects with the power of the outside world.
This bright moon is not a shadow in his realm, but a real existence!
What kind of power is this? It can actually break the rules and order of the universe and all things. It can break all perceptions with an unreasonable attitude and break the imaginary with reality!
Before Yan Poyun actually took action, a terrifying thought occurred to him for no reason.
The person who summoned Han Yue actually didn't bother to break the boundary he was proud of. If she wanted to, she could break it at any time.
This idea is too absurd and useless.
Yan Poyun thought to himself that the gold content of Kunlun's number one defender was very high.
In this world, there are the Ghost King of Ten Punishments, the Great Demon of Nine Netherworlds, and even the Golden Immortal of Heaven and Earth. He has the power to fight with dignity and will not be underestimated by others.
Is there any existence in this world that has the power to break through his realm with every move?
Not everyone is a saint empress on Kunlun Mountain.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan Poyun knows that when two people are fighting against each other, the most important thing to gain the upper hand is momentum.
Even if the strength is not as good as that of the other party, if one builds up the 'power' to suppress the other party's state of mind, then the other party can only display fifty-six percent of its strength.
Yan Poyun has a deep understanding of his own strength, and he is confident enough. He has guarded the Corridor Tianyuan for more than a hundred thousand years and has been accompanied by the fear of inner demons. How could his state of mind be so easily suppressed and shaken by others now?
Although he didn't know what kind of geological advantages the other party used to trigger such a change.
It's just a moon.
Yan Poyun's eyebrows were indifferent, his posture was as tall as a mountain, his aura remained unchanged, and he held the iron spear in his backhand.
In an instant, it was like a giant dragon breaking free from the restraint and suppression of the earth, the mountain peaks were shaking, and flying clouds were flying across the sky. He raised his arm, and the dark spear without any decorations broke through the clouds like a wild dragon, and pierced the huge bright moon.
The countless stars hidden in the night sky are bright and uncertain, as if they are trembling.
Yan Poyun stood in the vast scarlet battlefield, with a frivolous sneer on his lips. He had the power to break the stars with a single shot.
The sun and moon in this mountain are transformed into stars.
Since that man could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and summon Han Yue, then he would shoot through the moon and kill her to the point of collapse!
Yan Poyun thought that if he looked across the six realms, there were not many opponents that he could look down upon. As for who the person behind this was, he didn't care at all.
Since she chose to act in front of him without overestimating her capabilities, he would naturally let her know how high the sky was and how thick the ground was.
How strong he is!
The spear burst out of the clouds, and the majestic rolling momentum of the spear swept over it. It was as if the entire sky was being lifted up by this spear momentum, and the sky fell deeply into a huge whirlpool.
And the full moon, which exuded clear brilliance and cold light, seemed to be entangled in the whirlpool at any time and torn into pieces.
A slender and white jade hand came through the moonlight. The slender fingertips as clear as jade were still filled with mysterious mist, and there was also a faint fragrance filling the sleeves.
The tip of the iron spear that broke through the sky with astonishing speed and momentum hit the tip of the index finger of that jade hand.
The two meet in the sky.
The noise that should have caused huge terror was suddenly silenced at this moment.
Because in this moment, all sounds were taken away.
In the realm, there is no concept of time.
Maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it was an extremely long process.
In the quiet space, the sound of steel being broken and broken seemed to echo in the ears.
Everyone raised their eyes.
The deeply dented sky returned to normal, and the huge full moon hung high in the sky like a bright disk.
In the full moon, a figure gradually appeared, the wind between the mountains and fields was quiet, and the moonlight was light.
Eight huge snow-white fox tails grow and bloom enchantingly from the middle of the moon.
In the middle of the moon, a woman in a mink-fur white robe looks forward to her posture, just like the national color of peony. Her hair is as black as clouds, except for the silver snow at the end of her hair, which gradually changes like snow falling on a blue lake.
With some moonlight, the woman's blue vertical pupils seemed full of dew, extremely beautiful, and for a moment, she felt extremely cold.
From under her fingertips, the momentum of the iron gun disappeared, and it seemed to be frozen, hovering at her fingertips. With the sound of the iron tool shattering, the thick and cold spear shot itself.
From the tip to the tail of the gun, there are cracks spreading like spider webs, which is shocking.
The woman looked down, her expression calm, and she didn't feel as if she had done anything extraordinary.
Her voice was hollow and clear, and she said lightly: "Is this the number one defender of Kunlun who is as famous as the first river in the demon world? It's nothing more than that."
As her final words settled, the iron gun shattered.
Under the clear light of the moonlight, the iron gun seemed to have experienced countless decompositions and cracks, like finely polished pearl dust, which could not be broken into pieces, mixed with snowflakes, and blew in the high mountain wind.
It was crushed into pieces and dispersed into the dazzling clouds between heaven and earth.
As the wind blew against her, Shu Ci's clothes and belt danced wildly, fitting her body and depicting mature and exquisite curves.
She ignored Yan Poyun who looked pale among the mountains and looked shocked, as if he had encountered something extremely incomprehensible.
Shu Ci retracted his arm expressionlessly and rubbed it gently with his fingers. However, not even a single red mark was left on his snow-white fingertips.
She sighed lightly, as if she was deeply disappointed and regretful. She narrowed her eyes and murmured: "One move... It seems that you don't resist much."
Shu Ci was very distressed.
If you don't fight, then the depression that has been suppressed for so many days will not be able to be vented in one step.
Although there is also a reason for this that she and Xiaodong practiced diligently day and night. Most of the maladies in her body have been repaired, and the strength that has been damaged for many years has also been effectively restored through 'eating meat to replenish the body'.
Now this level of cultivation has reached about 70% of its peak period.
This is also the year in which she has been in the best shape since being severely damaged by the seal from Mount Taiqi.
But Yan Poyun's name was one that she had heard of even in the demon world in those early years.
He was said to be as famous as himself, and even had the power to fight, which was a very impressive boast.
At the moment, it seems, well...it's almost boring to be a sandbag.
"So... let me lie down on the ground?"
Yan Poyun suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis for no reason. He had never felt such a strong sense of crisis from any evil demon in all his years in the Corridor and Abyss.
This person's aura is like a demon but not a demon, like an immortal but not an immortal.
When did such a person appear in the mountains?
The only thing Yan Poyun can be sure of is.
This woman is a fairy!
And he is also a pure demon fairy!
Since there are such people in the mountains, why not enter the Golden Sea to guard the territory?!
But to go against him here?!
Is her heart filled with purple magic poison at this moment?
People who grow purple magic poison look like ordinary people, inherit all the memories of the living, even their closest relatives cannot distinguish them, and obey the orders of the poison master.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, since he has submitted a letter of surrender to the True Immortal Sect, everything he does today is to protect the secrets of the True Immortal Sect.
Therefore, this girl was not arranged by the True Immortal Sect.
She has self-awareness!
At this critical juncture, there was no room for him to think and analyze in detail.
As Shu Ci finished his sentence, her figure had disappeared from the full moon.
Yan Poyun seemed to smell a faint cold fragrance that was different from the cold snow of Kunlun, with an extremely strange but seemingly fatal and alluring aura.
His pupils shrank sharply, and before the boundary was broken, his senses increased more than a hundred times, but at this moment, he could only capture an afterimage-like trace of the offensive.
At this moment, Yan Poyun could only lift up into the sky and take a long gulp of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth like a giant whale sucking water.
He didn't even care whether the mottled and mixed spiritual energy between heaven and earth was consistent with the attributes of his body.
The moment this huge and long breath was sucked into his body with such load, his lungs were almost about to burst.
But he can't control that much.
The moment his mind and spirit exploded, a huge mountain battlefield came to suppress the space in front of him where Shu Ci was attacking.
But the force of suppression failed to slow down Shuci's progress at all.
Yan Poyun spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound. He could no longer think and could only rely on the demon's instinctive desire to survive and push forward with a palm.
He didn't hit Shu Ci unpredictably, but hit the mountains that the realm turned into.
The mountain battlefield suddenly erupted into a bloody battlefield thousands of miles away.
And the force of the counter-shock that exploded in that moment directly shook his internal organs to the point of bleeding and bursting with blood. As a result, it also gained great power and quickly shocked him very far.