Chapter 305 Into the Demon Realm through Tribulation III.
Chapter 305, Entering the Demon Realm (3).
"Grandpa Lao Wu, be careful! He wants to crush you to death! Get away quickly." Pixiu looked at Mo Ye's two majestic and steep Kunlun Mountain-like hands from a distance, and slowly moved toward Dean Lao Wu's.
The top of his little head pressed against him, and he screamed loudly.
"It turns out that the sky suddenly turned dark, and it was you who was causing trouble! Demon Night...? Do you dare to claim to be Demon Realm Dark Night? Your strength must be considered one of the best in the Demon Realm. It's a pity that you met
Dean Oolong of the Eight-Dimensional Space Station, you are really unlucky. A funny mirror!" Lao Wu closed his eyes slightly, trying to control the fear in his heart, meditating on what kind of existence the Demon World Demon Night was, and he deliberately
Di said to Mo Ye disdainfully.
The beginningless celestial consciousness of Shen Si was opened again in the dimensional space, and Lao Wu saw a chubby little boy who was about to strangle himself to death.
But I am actually a bit ridiculously small, just like a small ant in human eyes.
"As expected, it's you, but it's no use blocking the sun. You can't strangle me to death." Lao Wu's heart suddenly became brighter, and he laughed loudly.
"Why should I strangle you to death? Can't I strangle you to death? Hahahaha! In my eyes, Mo Ye, you little angels are just a few human flesh sushis. I'm so greedy for this!" Mo Ye was very excited.
He said to Dean Lao Wu dismissively.
"Grandpa Lao Wu, don't compete with him. Run! You can't beat him. This guy is not a human being. Run! Run." Miao Miao and the others shouted loudly.
"It doesn't matter! He is not really Mo Ye. In the Demon World, if Mo Ye appears, then Wutian must be nearby, because Mo Ye is Wutian's mount, and Wutian generally will not let Mo Ye show up anywhere easily, unless Wutian
He wants all the living beings to enter his body to reincarnate. Otherwise, they are all hiding in their own consciousness. Even if we walk by them, we may not recognize them as master and servant.
People are here!" Lao Wu gently and deftly moved to the side and explained to Heilong and the others with a smile.
After a burst of hissing sounds, Mo Ye seemed to feel that Lao Wu was not pinched by him, so he retracted his mountain-like giant hand, causing the air to flow quickly. Lao Wu and Black Dragon and the others staggered around for a while,
Having just stood firm, everyone imitated Grandpa Lao Wu and closed their eyes, silently sensing Mo Ye's every move, and no one dared to speak easily again!
The little fairies and little fairy children all closed their naked eyes, and suddenly they entered the same audio frequency band as the seven-dimensional space station. It turned out that Mo Ye, who was about to shoot Dean Lao Wu to death, was a chubby little boy! And his physical body
Although he is tall and mighty, his soul is as petite and delicate as a weak soul. It is just enough to reach the height of Grandpa Wu’s belt!
Seeing this, even Black Dragon couldn't help but sigh and said: "No wonder Tianzun asked Dean Lao Wu to station in the eight-dimensional space station, and also asked Dean Lao Wu to serve as the chief minister of himself and the leaders of the two elder generations of Tianzun.
As for the Dharma protector! No wonder! Lao Wu deserves this title! He deserves the respect and love of the Three Pure Ones, Four Royal Guards, Five Directions and Five Elders! Being able to step into the demon world of the seven-dimensional space station with Dean Lao Wu is really awesome
I am lucky enough to have a fate with heaven in my tenth life! It’s so good! Thank you, Dean Laowu, thank you! Thank you for letting the little black dragon see the uncanny ingenuity of all the gods, earth, demons, demons, humans and ghosts. I really don’t know how.
Only words can express the gratitude in Xiao Heilong's heart to Dean Lao Wu!" Heilong's joy was beyond words and he smiled at Dean Lao Wu for a long time.
"Looking at the way you worship the big boss, I know that you have been completely conquered by Dean Lao Wu! Haha Mirror, you didn't show such a look when you saw Tianzun!" Suan Ni couldn't help shouting.
He laughed and said to the black dragon.
"Tianzun has taken care of him. It's lucky that he doesn't dare to hate Tianzun. How dare you expect him to worship Tianzun? You are really ignorant. You won't open any pot." Qilin also laughed softly and said.
"Now that everyone has adapted to the breath of the seven-dimensional space of demons and the world of magical particles, open your eyes! Now let's kill this fake demon night and continue to look for our little golden boy and little jade girl." Lao Wu still said.
He closed his eyes and spoke lightly to everyone.
As he spoke, he waved his hand and sent out another gossamer-thin Zhentian Demon Cloud Fishing Thread, and the sound of breaking through the air resounded like thunder through the sky at the edge of the Demon Realm.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of cool blue streaked across the dark sky of the Demon Realm, illuminating the Demon Realm's seven-dimensional space station in his blue sky, just like a huge blue fish tank holding thousands of colorful little cuties!
When the fat kid saw the vague thread of clouds in the sky that was released by Lao Wu with a wave of his hand, he knew something was going to happen.
So he picked up his head, turned around and began to run away towards the Western Demonic Continent.
However, he seemed to have been enchanted by someone, and he had already started the slow-paced comedy under anesthesia.
"I didn't expect! Such a small magic cloud fishing thread can be so powerful! No wonder God can sit quietly in the Lingxiao Palace and accept the worship and offerings of gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, Taoists, and soul insects! It turns out that he is so awesome.
The person I broke up with has been secretly protecting his old man!" The Holy Spirit couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw the situation when the Demon Cloud Silk Thread was showing off its skills on the seven-dimensional space station.
"Where are you? The powerful master is still behind. Let's stop flattering and pay attention to the monsters and monsters on the road." Lao Wu said, and used this silk thread to catch the magic cloud.
After piercing the pipa bone for him, he slowly put the Yunsi magic fishing line around his neck and pulled it gently.
"Gudong!" With a sound, Fake Moye's head, as big as a basketball court, rolled down from a high place.
It fell to the ground with a thud.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of filthy demon blood with a very strong smell of blood spurted out like a burst of blood from a reservoir. In an instant, all the little monsters and monsters on the ground were submerged in the depths of the blood river.
Looking at the little monsters and devils that were thrashing about in the blood river but still fighting non-stop, Pixiu Miaomiao and the others were all horrified, and all of them took a breath of air.
"Namo Amitabha! When the devil's night falls, the little demon is full! Grandpa Wu has done a great thing this time. Namo Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate and all living beings are well. It is out of great compassion and great kindness!" Buddha
Zi looked at the surging river of blood beneath his feet, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed helplessly.
"Buddha, don't show off your compassion here! There is no distinction between good and evil here, there is only killing, keep killing, keep killing, because only killing is
If the themes and meanings here were as kind as you, this wouldn't be a seven-dimensional space, and there wouldn't be demons, monsters, or ghosts. You should quickly put away your useless compassion! Don't
You will be killed by others, and it will be too late if you go to Huangquan intersection and regret it." Bei Guofeng said, reminding Fozi very unhappily.
"Yes! Classmate Fuzi, in the demon world, Buddhism is no longer useful. We can only speak with our fists. Moreover, the road to hell that Bei Guofeng said does not exist in the seven-dimensional space of demon spirits in the demon world. Death
If you die, you will die, and reincarnation is impossible! Because all your soul power and spiritual power will be absorbed by your enemies. If you have no soul and spiritual power, what else can you do to go to Huangquan Road and reincarnate as a human being?
?What's more, the heroic spirits who died in the seventh dimension of the demon world cannot leave this dimension!" Dean Lao Wu also patiently explained to Fozi.
...
Just when everyone was suddenly relieved by the death of Fake Moye, a mountain peak slowly moved towards this side.
The moving mountain peaks seemed to be pushed by something with a force as strong as the sky, crushing the demon spirits of the demon world who were still in the duel as freely as high-rise buildings, and pushed towards the black dragons and the others, dripping with blood.
Looking at the air, soil, gravel, rocks, and other things that tried to block his progress, he was about to come in front of the Black Dragon and the others.
The little fairies who had just felt a little relaxed now became nervous again.
Swishing on the ground, they pulled out their respective Yun Dao Yun Swords, used the power of immortal thoughts to move their true energy, and poured all their super soul power and immortal energy spiritual power into the weapons in their hands, making the Jiutian Mingyue Sword
In the dark world of the Seven-Dimensional Space Station of the Demon Realm, the Hexian Qi Sword flashed with little bits of fluorescence, like crystal clear stars, illuminating the obscure and incomprehensible edge areas of the Seven-Dimensional Space Station of the Demon Realm.
"There must be someone behind this mountain...! Oh, no, there must be a big devil pushing this mountain to move... Hmm, it must be like this!" Xiao Qingniu finally couldn't help it.
Yes, he shouted loudly.
"Children, this is not a mountain. This guy is a devil in his own right. Let's all go to him. He is fighting with others now and can't take care of us. Hurry! Don't wait for him to turn around. When he turns around, he will see you.
That's going to be really bad for us. A pair of eyes is an old enemy. This is an old rule in the demon world. We can't wait for him to turn back. Fly up before he turns back and let him get used to us before the battle is over. Quick! Quick! Quick! "Old
Wu laughed and said.
After hearing Dean Lao Wu's words, Heilong took Holy Spirit's hand and jumped up immediately.
Looking at the huge bodies of the Black Dragons, once they fell into the mountains, there would be no trace at all. Only their distant voices calling for everyone could be heard coming from the mountains.
"There are assassins! There are assassins who want to harm me." Dashan said with emotion while facing off against the giant on the opposite side.
The entry of the Holy Spirit and the black dragon made his body itchy and unbearable, but his hands were firmly resisted by the giant on the opposite side. Once he was pulled out, he would be beaten to pieces by others, and his blood would be scattered on the spot!
The mountain roared, muscles like skyscrapers rose and fell one after another, and rolled like waves of the sea.
"Insert the Cloud Sword or the Moon Sword into his hair...that's what you look like a big tree! Hurry up, fix your body, stay quiet and don't move, otherwise he will feel itchy and uncomfortable for a while.
If we don't keep it together, this guy will fall to the ground and start to itch. If that happens, we will be in danger." Old Wu also flew in, and he landed on a big tree next to them (a devilish mountain like a mountain).
He was tied to the trunk of a big tree with a thin thread of magic cloud fishing silk, and he fixed his body steadily. He screamed loudly to everyone without even touching the ground.
"Uh! Grandpa Lao Wu, since he is not a mountain but a big devil, then he is a human-sized Big Mac! Let's go up to his shoulders! In any case, we won't be afraid when he rolls! Besides, then
I guess it must be a flat and slightly low-lying place!" Muyun Beast is outside the heaven. Muyun is used to seeing the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth, and his understanding of animals is much better than others.
, she said loudly to Dean Lao Wu.
"Yeah! Everyone, move closer to the devil's shoulders. Don't stay any longer. Hold on to his hair tightly, cough! They are the trees in our eyes. Let's make plans when we get there." Lao Wu also laughed and shouted loudly
He started talking.
Along the body of the mountain-like monster, which was sometimes smooth and sometimes lush with trees, Laowu, the Black Dragon Holy Spirit, and the children worked hard and endured many hardships before finally reaching the shoulders of the mountain-like monster.
He kept comforting.
"Speaking of which! Grandpa Lao Wu, why can't we fly on this guy's body? We are immortals!" Huayi pouted her mouth and said unhappily.
"Oh! Because all the air around here has been sucked clean by him, so we can't fly without the support of air." Dean Lao Wu said with a slight smile.
"That's it! I finally understand why the demons in the demon world kill each other as soon as they meet each other. Because they are too big and the air here is very thin, so they can only borrow other people's
It’s because the water in the blood and the dead body is used to nourish the nutrients in the air so that he can live better!" Young Yazai seemed to have understood the truth, and he laughed and continued.
"Don't be so careless, everyone, look! Isn't it Shui Mo and Yu Yan who are fighting over there? They are competing with a few mortal cultivators on their skills!" Nan Shiqing reached the devil's shoulder,
Looking around, he saw Shui Mo and Yu Yan, fighting with several immortal cultivators back and forth. The light of the blue seal flying all over the sky and the light of the nine-day bright moon sword were like a surging river.
It lasts endlessly, and after a while it is as dazzling as the brilliant stars flying all over the sky!
The mountain-like demon is still moving slowly and clumsily towards the back, its hands are tightly wrapped by countless Yunjian Immortal Qiyue Swords, and it seems that there is no time to think about the problem at all.