Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 503 The Prince of Nanlong Palace (first chapter, 4K4)

 In the cold Dragon Palace hall.

The insect demon was violently grabbed its head, its facial features were dull, only the corners of its eyes twitched slightly: "Ho...ho..."

　　It seems that most of the drunkenness has faded away, but it still dares not completely wake up.

As the most trusted general under Ke Laosi, its strength is even higher than the three monsters in the Immortal Cave. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Longsun's personal guard and the last line of defense.

At this moment, the insect demon could only stare at the figures around him in a daze.

Many of the big demons were surrounding Yunxiao Pavilion with it just before, but now they are staring at themselves quietly with their indifferent eyes. The blood floating all over their bodies exudes a strong aquatic atmosphere. .

It is simply unimaginable how many lives of the Shui Tribe were on the hands of these big monsters before they stepped into Longsun Palace.

"you-"

As soon as the insect demon opened his mouth, Wu Jun used his palm to strangle his neck with an expressionless expression.

 The strength of the two is about equal.

But under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the insect demon did not even dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. His face flushed, and he instinctively made small struggling movements, fearfully turning his gaze to the ink on the throne. figure in shirt.

 The meaning of begging for mercy overflowed from the eyes.

It is not stupid, and it can be understood at a glance who has the final say in this situation.

Even though the young man’s face was extremely unfamiliar, no matter how much the insect demon thought about it in his mind, he could not find out his identity.

 But being able to mobilize so many great monsters, the status of this young man in a black shirt will definitely make everyone feel heartbroken.

 If you want to survive, the only thing the other party can do is nod.

Everything is easy to discuss. They are Bai Yujing's great demons, and they are rare and strong even in the entire Hongze.

 As long as he is not a mortal enemy or a lunatic, no one is willing to waste such help so casually.

　　　…”

Shen Yi didn't know when she got up, took a letter from the throne in her hand, and looked at the writing on it carefully.

 After a moment, he raised his eyes slightly.

The white and slender fingertips waved lightly, such an understatement, but it seemed to be more effective than any decree. It simply and clearly pronounced the fate of these two big monsters.

Wu Jun withdrew his inquiring gaze and lowered his eyes to look at the insect demon in his palm.

 The five fingers suddenly exerted force!

The golden pattern spread along the wrist to the fingertips, penetrated the other person's neck, and crazily penetrated into its body.

 “Uh! Uh!”

The insect demon suddenly grabbed Wu Jun's arm, and the demonic power burst out instantly, causing the opponent's wrist to shatter into pieces.

However, the face of this golden-striped turtle demon did not change at all. It just strangled the insect demon's throat seriously and focused, trying to suppress the whimpering in its throat.

This strange and silent scene made the entire hall feel chilly.

"Roar!"

 The other big demon sitting opposite finally summoned up the courage and propped himself up with a bang, wanting to show off his demonic body and fight the group of people.

However, before it could fully stand up straight, seven or eight arms had already reached out and grabbed its joints, forcing it to kneel to the ground!

Boom—

The moment his knees made contact with the jade bricks, the hall shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

The auras of eighteen Bai Yujing demons enveloped the two figures.

Under the pressure of various talents and supernatural powers, the two warriors under the dragon grandson were as defenseless as chicken chicks. Their bones were broken inch by inch, their faces were stained with blood, and their eyes almost protruded from their sockets, looking both ferocious and desperate!

 Click.

Wu Jun broke the insect demon's neck and watched the tall figure slide down from his arms like mud, and the body with residual warmth completely collapsed to the ground.

It rubbed its wrist casually, and then carried a series of ferocious-looking monsters to hold down the stones. It turned around uniformly, with a face of deep awe, clasped its hands in fists, and bent down to salute the young monk above the hall.

Although no one spoke and the hall was empty and silent, the scarlet spots on their stone bodies and the smell of blood that was so strong that it made people breathless still made this scene inexplicably terrifying.

The ink shirt swayed slightly.

Shen Yi closed her eyes and felt the breath on the letter paper.

●The aura mark deliberately left in the letter clearly conveys the authentic flavor of a famous family.

According to common sense, let alone an aura mark, Shen Yi might not be able to recognize it even if the other party actually stood in front of him.

 After all, he really didn’t know much about the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

 But the coincidence is...he really knows this aura.

When I just left Nanyang Treasure Land, I saw six stone Taoist tablets. Among them, the aura on the Taoist tablet belonging to the Tianjian Sect was exactly the same as the one on this letter.

  Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

The hidden arrow that had worried Shen Yi at first finally showed its true face at this moment.

There was no emotion or anger on his handsome face, as calm as an ancient well, as if his mind was very calm.

 “Go.”

 Shen Yi opened her eyes and tapped her chin.

Immediately, the eighteen figures quickly withdrew from the hall and dispersed at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. It was not until they were far enough away that they suddenly released their aura!

This action was not because he suddenly went crazy and wanted to attract the attention of Dragon Palace.

But in the previous hunting, due to time constraints, the closer you get to the next few, the closer you are to the fiefdom of the Bai Yujing Great Demon General. No matter how decisive you are, there are countless creatures in the vast waters, and the news is still inevitable. spread out.

 Even with Shen Yi's ability to carry the stone with him.

The eight-headed Bai Yujing Demon General only beheaded seven of them, and one of them escaped with his life.

 I don’t know how Dragon Palace will react.

 But it’s always good to distract them.

　　　…”

 Shen Yi's eyes showed a bit of fierceness, and she turned around and stepped into the depths of Longsun's palace.

He not only had to eat hard, but also took it hard, and in the end he had to take all these things back!

After all, Ke Laosi is the grandson of the Dragon at the same level as Long Zi. His collection can be equal to a smaller prince's treasure house.

 Shen Yi took out his spear and blasted out the Azure Dragon Star-Breaking Spear!

 The entire Longsun Palace was torn apart in an extremely brutal manner, and the tall beams were blown to pieces along with countless glazed lamps in the undercurrent.

All kinds of rare treasures showed their true appearance.

 Shen Yi waved his hand casually, like a wind blowing through the remaining clouds, and collected all the treasures into the ring.

I have to say that the most useful magic weapon left to him by the Nanyang Sect may be the Jade Ring of the Sect Master. The vast space within it is simply perfect for him.

 Have done all this.

Shen Yi jumped up, and the stream of light came out, turning into a black light flying sword and landing at his feet, and flew towards the top of the water!

 …

 In the deepest waters of Nanhong, there are tall piles of smooth bluestones with clouds of water and grass on them. Compared with the white jade palaces, they look extremely old and full of traces of time.

 This is Nanlong Palace.

Within it lies a yellow poisonous dragon with the purest blood. It is said that when it jumps out of the water, even the fairy trees will wither.

 At this moment, we are in the blue brick hall.

Fifth Prince Ke Shiliang stood respectfully and carefully described what he had seen and heard along the way, as well as his various guesses about the reaction of the Immortal Sect.

Beside him, Ke Laosi knelt down on the ground with his family members, covering his dark red dragon scales with as many clothes as possible, and buried his head deeply in the ground.

The thing that makes the two of them so humble is not a living thing. It is just a huge yellow dragon stone carving coiled on the wall. It is not exquisite. Instead, the carving is very rough, as if it was cut out randomly with sharp claws.

 Such a rough stone carving seems to carry boundless domineering power, making people dare not raise their heads in front of it.

Beneath the dragon's belly is the entrance to a bottomless black abyss.

But whenever you try to take a look inside, you will be struck by a mind-numbing horror that is enough to break your heart.

"Father, this is what I have said." Ke Shiliang's mouth was dry when he spoke, but there was no response from the entrance of the black abyss, as if there was no living thing inside.

It seems to have been used to it for a long time, and it doesn't show any abnormality.

 No one would doubt that my father might have passed away because of this.

 A great demon comparable to a monk in the Hedao Realm dominates the Nanhong River. Its fall will definitely affect all the creatures in Nanhong.

 “My son, I retire.”

Ke Shiliang stepped back slowly. Before leaving, he glanced at Ke Laosi next to him.

Most of the warriors under his command have been lost. If he wants to show mercy to his father and send him a few more helpers to continue to control the waters near Nanhong Seven Sons... it cannot be done by just kowtow and admit his mistakes.

If it were those dragon grandsons who were qualified to inherit Nanlong Palace, there might be a chance to start over.

 As for this wild beast... Tsk.

Ke Shiliang walked away. It had already told its father about the banquet for the seven sons of Nanhong. What it had to do now was to keep an eye on the scent of the blood talisman.

Little Thirteen is its son. Although his cultivation level is low, his talent is extremely high. He can even practice human spiritual arts. His achievements in the future will definitely be extraordinary, and maybe there will be a chance for his father to take advantage of him.

 He died in vain now.

 It is impossible for my father to just sit back and watch.

As long as the Seventh Son of Nanhong is not allowed to use any means to dissolve the blood talisman, with this evidence, it is inevitable that the Seventh Son of Nanhong will pay the price.

 Think of this.

Ke Shiliang carefully sensed the existence of the blood talisman.

 After a moment, its eyelids suddenly twitched twice, and a bit of uncertainty gradually emerged in a pair of shining dragon eyes.

 The person led by the blood talisman actually came out...and was not far from the water?

 “How brave!”

Ke Shiliang never dreamed that he had just surrounded Yunxiao Pavilion, and people from the Immortal Sect would actually dare to kick their noses in the face and chase after him? !

 It directly took out the conch, without hesitation summoned the six Bai Yujing generals under his command, and roared: "Guard Nanhong for me! I will make them unable to escape with wings!"

I really think of Nanhong as my own back garden. I can come and leave whenever I want.

 Let alone a few Taoists, even if any of the sect leaders came personally, they would not dare to make such bold statements.

However, the next moment, the uncertainty in Ke Shiliang's eyes gradually turned into a touch of panic.

　　　…”

 The other side of the conch was silent, as if trapped in a dead zone.

No one of the six Bai Yujing demon generals it relied on responded at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but a hurried voice finally came from inside: "Your Majesty! They are rebelling, they are all rebelling!"

 “Tell me, word for word, word for word!”

Even though he was in Nanlong Palace, Ke Shiliang still felt a little chilled for no reason, and subconsciously strengthened his voice.

 Wait until the big demon explained the matter clearly in a panic.

 Only a click was heard.

Ke Shiliang had unconsciously clenched the conch into a pile of powder, and his face was extremely pale.

 His subordinates have gathered together and are slaughtering another group of his subordinates.

These somewhat awkward words made Ke Shiliang feel sluggish.

Compared to Ke Laosi's impulsiveness and recklessness, which resulted in the senseless death of three White Jade Demon Generals, he was now giving away five White Jade Demon Generals without even realizing it...

The one is ebbing and the other is ebbing. This is the help of the ten Bai Yujing. Even for the entire Nanlong Palace, it is a force that cannot be ignored.

 In the end, I didn’t even know who was instigating the rebellion!

Ke Shiliang slowly stopped walking and looked towards the blue brick Dragon Palace behind him. His breathing suddenly became much heavier: "..."

Xiaosi is right... this matter must be done by the Xianzong... it must be done by the Xianzong!

 At this moment, we are in the Nanfeng River Basin.

Eighteen strong breaths rising into the sky spread out everywhere!

 Swiping towards the outside of the water from different directions.

 For a great demon with this level of cultivation, a thousand feet is only one step away.

  But even so.

A certain Bai Yujing Demon Zhenshi looked at the water surface very close, but was still forced to stop.

The whole figure was frozen on the spot, and the strong arms that were enough to turn the world upside down were trembling crazily at this moment, but not because of fear, but to resist with all their strength the sight that suddenly enveloped him.

 Just in the undercurrent not far away.

Wearing a crown, a figure about nine feet tall, with shoulders as broad as mountain peaks, walked slowly out.

 He was seen wearing a gorgeous robe with a ferocious yellow evil and poisonous dragon embroidered on it.

This vivid pattern corresponds to the calm face under Mianqi. Its mouth is slightly open, as if it wants to say something.

 But he didn't make any sound, just because he saw something was wrong with this white jade stone.

This old dragon in rich clothes suddenly lost his intention to ask questions, so he gently raised his arm, with withered fingers, and pointed at it casually with sharp claws.

 “Prince…”

Even though it was gifted by the demon's origin, this stone still instinctively called out the opponent's identity.

"Um?"

Prince Nanlong Palace didn't seem to expect that this thing could speak, or even seem to recognize himself.

It raised its eyebrows, but unfortunately it was too late as its fingertips had already clicked.

In an instant, the equally tall and strong Demon Zhenshi suddenly looked ferocious and turned into rubble without any room for resistance.

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The scattered stones floated with the waves, and Prince Nanlonggong took one at random and put it in his palm.

The so-called spirit puppet, no matter what method it is created by, must be connected with its owner.

 That's why it's so unhurried from beginning to end.

 However, a moment later.

The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace frowned slightly, looking at the ordinary stone. There was no formation talisman on it, and there was no trace of any rare treasure.

Only a faint smell of aquatic blood.

It thought for a while, and a white light suddenly appeared in the palm of its hand, enveloping the gravel.

at this time.

Prince Nanlong Palace suddenly hissed, and his expression changed for the first time.

 The gravel turned into a pile of blood powder, which was then washed away by the water waves, and the palm of its hand became fleshy and **** at some point, looking a bit scary.

 A dead thing, after it has completely collapsed.

He actually has the ability to hurt himself.

What’s even more bizarre is that with its vision, it can’t identify what the spirit puppet is driven by.

 Could it be that forces other than Nanhong are at work?

"Ah."

The prince of Nanlong Palace raised his eyes and looked at the water. Originally, he just received news from Ke Shiliang's general and came out to hang out.

 Unexpectedly, I actually encountered something interesting.

Which monk is this, joking with Nanlong Palace?

It raised its head, and the cold dragon head slowly lifted its lips, revealing its snow-white and sharp dragon teeth, adding a third degree of ferocity to its luxurious and indescribable temperament.

"Whoever it is, I will let you know that this is not funny at all."

Following the words, Prince Nanlong Palace held his palm casually, and when he spread it out again, the scars on his palm had recovered as before.

 This is the strength that a great demon comparable to the Hedao realm should have.

It is also the terrifying background of the next Lord of Nanhong.

 (End of this chapter)