The most powerful villain in the heavens

Dongfang Mo also looked at Yu Wentian in amazement. He felt in the cave for a long time, but he never felt the slightest change. He almost thought that Yu Wentian didn't fall in, or died after falling in.

Apart from anything else, he came to attack Yuwentian again, but at this moment, the fiery red light suddenly disappeared in the cave. Yuwentian took this opportunity to leap to the side, holding his breath again, Dongfang Mo was unable to find Yu Wentian's trace again.

Every so often, light appeared in the cave again, the light was very faint, but each other's figures could be seen, but at this time, they could no longer care about each other.

The surrounding mountain walls are going up too deep at a fast speed, and there is darkness under their feet, which looks like a bottomless pit, and they obviously can't feel their bodies falling. All this tells them that they are falling, and they are falling into it. In a bottomless pit of unknown depth.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Dongfang Mo frowned and questioned Yu Wentian, even though he was a native of the Demon Race, he didn't know what was here. The mountain was too fragile, and the Demon Race people were not allowed to come to this mountain.

Yu Wentian withdrew his offensive and looked at Dongfang Mo with a half-smile, his eyes full of contempt.

"You chose this place yourself. How can I know what's going on in this situation? It's impossible that you were harmed by yourself."

Dongfang Mo's face turned ashen. How did he know that this place was so weird? If he knew, why would he choose this place?

"We're stuck here now, and we can't get out of here without pulling together."

After thinking for a long time, Dongfang Mo finally set his eyes on Yu Wentian again, looked at him for a while, and said to Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian looked at Dongfang Mo, and knew his intentions were bad, but he didn't know that the two of them had already reached the current stage, what on earth did Dongfang Mo want to do?

"Your idea almost coincides with my master's, but I don't know what method you want to use to get out of here? Also, how does my master trust you?"

Dongfang Mo rolled his eyes, but looked at Yu Wentian sincerely. "To tell the truth, the old man has no way to get out of here for the time being, but the old man thinks that the thinking of two people is always much stronger than that of one person. If the little brother is worried about the old man, you can hold the hands of the old man and the little brother together. tied together so that the old man can't get rid of the little brother and leave alone."

Yu Wentian sneered, looked at Dongfang Mo, "Old man, you don't mean to trick the young master into staying by your side, and then kill the young master?"

Dongfang Mo smiled awkwardly, and the murderous look in his eyes flashed and was suppressed.

"Brother, think about it too much. If the old man kills you here, if you can't get out, what's the use? It's better to go out and settle the grievances between me and my brother. You may survive by then, won't you better?"

第409章 神灵遗迹

In the end, Yu Wentian agreed with Dongfang Mo's suggestion, and tied his arm with Dongfang Mo's, and tied it with a very special rope. If the two of them didn't want to untie it at the same time, it would take three days. Only then can this rope be untied.

However, at the moment when the rope was tied, Dongfang Mo laughed loudly, and turned to look at Yu Wentian, his eyes were full of evil spirits.

"Little baby, the old man admits that you are indeed not an ordinary person. It is a pity that you are still too young and have never experienced many things in the world. Take this life as a lesson."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Wentian suddenly felt a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he often said this sentence to others, but he didn't expect that it was said to him today.

"Old guy, I don't need you to worry about it. You should worry about yourself. You're a lot of age, and you still do things like this. If you don't think about the consequences, this life is a lesson for you."

After Yu Wentian's words fell, Dongfang Mo's eyes suddenly changed. He tied his arms to Yu Wentian's, just to absorb Yu Wentian's soul for cultivation.

But the reality was completely different from what he had imagined. Not only was he unable to absorb Yu Wentian's soul, but he felt that all the power in his body was flowing towards Yu Wentian's body.

"Are you absorbing the old man's cultivation? This is my demon's scripture, how can you use it?"

Dongfang Mo widened his eyes and looked at Yu Wentian. He knew that this was the practice method in the holy scripture "Swallowing Demon Art" lost by their demon clan. It had been lost for hundreds of thousands of years. In the world?

What is the relationship between him and Wu Ya back then?Could it be that Wu Ya taught Yu Wentian the magic devouring skill?

Dongfang Mo eagerly wanted to break free from the rope, but Yu Wentian was more determined than him, and the rope could not be broken no matter what.If he continued, all his cultivation would be ruined, Dongfang Mo was very anxious.

Dongfang Mo's eyes froze, and he used his fingers as the blade, and attacked Yu Wentian's eyebrows. However, under Yu Wentian's medicinal eyes, Dongfang Mo's small movements had long been clearly seen by him.

Just before his two fingers touched the center of Yu Wentian's eyebrows, they touched a long knife made of very hard material, and there was only a "click" sound, and the two fingers were broken in an instant.

At the moment when Dongfang Mo's cultivation was about to be emptied, Yu Wentian also moved his mind to untie this strange body, and the rope dissipated in the air immediately, but it was too late.

At this time, Dongfang Mo didn't even have the strength to stand up, and sat on the ground slumped. Yu Wentian took a long knife and cut it lightly, and a head rolled to the mountain wall.

Yu Wentian looked at Dongfang Mo's headless body, and kept sneering, "Could it be that you are an idiot when you think of me as a young master? What you can see, my young master can also see."

This cave is not a bottomless pit, and they are indeed down-to-earth, but they don't know the reason, but they will present such a scene here.

Dongfang Mo discovered this just now, so he wanted to kill him directly in the cave, and then left the cave alone.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong method. If he used his force, Yu Wentian might be defeated by him and his soul would be absorbed by him.

But he was a little timid, worried that the cave would collapse again, and insisted on using wisdom to win, the result was self-evident, how could he compare to Yu Wentian?

Holding the long knife, Yu Wentian flew towards the top of his head, but he hadn't touched the entrance of the cave not far in front of his eyes for a long time. Looking at the cave walls around him, he was constantly going up the mountain wall, but suddenly changed to Keep going down, no matter how he flies up, he can't reach the entrance of the cave.

"Damn, I don't believe it, a small cave, can you control me here?"

Yu Wentian raised the long knife, intending to slash towards the top of his head, but at this moment, he was stunned, and he could clearly see that around his long knife, there was a circle of gray evil, and It was exactly the same as what I saw in Dongfang Mo's long sword before.

"The devouring soul skill is a different kind of devouring demon skill, and it should be suppressed by the devouring demon skill. What's going on now?"

Yu Wentian looked at the long knife and frowned tightly. He had no choice before. The sword technique that Dongfang Mo had comprehended in the prison was too powerful. .

Dongfang Mo never sucked his soul away. Instead, he absorbed Dongfang Mo's cultivation base, which proved that his idea was correct. Dongfang Mo's kung fu was just a step out of the devouring magic kung fu. A heretic, in front of the devouring magic power, can only bow his head and surrender.

But now this evil spirit is leaking out, on top of his long knife, this is completely unreasonable.

After thinking about it carefully, the emotions just now were also very agitated. If it were normal, it would definitely not be like this, and he would definitely not be in a hurry.

"It seems that I underestimated this evil spirit."

Yu Wentian wrinkled his whole face together, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and let the spirit weapon wander in his body, expelling the evil energy that permeated his body.

After a few hours, most of the dispersed evil energy was dispelled out of the body, but in several acupuncture points, there were some evil energy, but there was no way to drive them out anyway. There was no way, Yu Wentian could only force the They suppressed it.

Opening his eyes again, the scene in front of Yu Wentian changed again. In front of him was a desert, the desert was full of smoke, and the long river with the setting sun was the scene in front of him.

This picture is so spectacular that Yu Wentian couldn't help being shocked in his heart.

After careful identification, it was discovered that this desert was the location of the Demon Realm, an ancient desert before the current Demon Realm was established.

Later, I thought that the ancient gods had arrived here, and after seeing the spectacular scene here, they rested here for a while, but who knew that he died during the rest, and only then did the prototype of the current Demon Realm come into existence.

The later demon gods were gradually formed on the basis of this prototype.

Yu Wentian was shocked, he never thought that the so-called magic capital was the body of the ancient gods. It's a pity that too much time has passed, and the power of the ancient gods has almost disappeared.

Perhaps this cave is the only power left by the gods. No wonder there were monsters at that time, and they chose to build their lairs here, probably because of these powers.

第410章 乞丐

Suddenly, a boundless sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of him again. Each flower represented a different world, one flower for one world, one leaf for one Bodhi.

One picture after another kept flashing in front of Yu Wentian, dazzled and unable to capture any of them, but there seemed to be some special reaction in Yu Wentian's mind.

It was the information left by Zhao Shichu hidden in the depths of his mind, and the strange impression in front of him that produced a mutual reaction.