Hong Huang: Let you tell the story, you become a mythical Da Luo

Since then, all ten seats have been allocated!

They all looked at Su Mo impatiently.

"Hurry up, I already want to see this so-called alien world!".

Chapter 222: The World of Black Mythology, the Order of the Demon Master Comes! ?

This is a world without hope.

There is no hope because when people look up, what they see is not the sky.

The sky is not blue sky and white clouds, but always full of gloom, the sky is always like a bloody garment that cannot be washed clean, with a touch of thunder, like purgatory.

What filled the air was not the fragrance of birds and flowers, but a faint smell of blood, and a strong burnt smell, and only occasionally felt a brief moment of tranquility.

There are no patches of green plants on the land, large and small ashes are scattered all over the wilderness, they all look like they have just been burned, and they are still emitting faint green smoke.

This is scorched earth.

The blood red in the sky is the cry of countless innocent souls, the unwillingness of those who died in vain. If you look at those red clouds, you will soon hear some wailing and wailing that go straight to your heart. No one can bear such torture.

Therefore, people in the whole world rarely look up.

The burnt smell in the air comes from the large and small ashes on the ground. Those ash are the remains of living beings, and they are burnt corpses.

This is everywhere in this world.

Because it is difficult to grow crops on barren land, food and water are very scarce resources in this world.

In order to compete for resources, people can only continue to wage wars, large and small wars!

Sometimes in order to compete for a water source, there will be a war between human monks and some demon cultivators, or an internal war between the human race and the demon race.

The scale of the war will not be very large, maybe only a few hundred people.

But the cruelty of the war is unimaginable. Sometimes the two sides kill the last soldier, the water source is already full of stumps and arms, and the clear water source has long since turned dark red.

Often in the end, both parties died together, the water source was completely turned into a river of blood, and the corpses of these people became food for other monsters.

By the way, in this world, stories of fratricide and cannibalism are happening every day.

There is also a large-scale war, which is the battle for the city. In order to compete for the rare land that can grow food, people launched a large-scale war!

But when the two sides ended the battle tragically, the victor only found out after a few years that the land was completely deserted and could no longer grow food, because in this world, good things will not last long.

Today's fertile land will be barren in a few years.

Today's clear spring rivers will dry up completely in a few years.

Even monsters can only keep looking for new places, otherwise they will find it difficult to adapt to changes in the environment.

And those weak and fragile people in the human race can only survive in despair, with no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to eat.

As long as you can live, it is a kind of luck.

What this world gives them is not a harbor and a home, but suffering.

If they want to live a better life, they can only pray for the blessings of the gods. Among them, the few men with relatively strong bodies go to mine mountains, rocks and trees to build temples.

Despite all the torture and poverty, they still have to use all their money to build a resplendent shrine. The pure gold statue sits in the temple, the corners of the raised mouth are full of monsters, and the narrow and plain eyes are high above. Emotionally overlooking the sentient beings who bowed to Wei Ye.

The golden Buddha statue is the most eye-catching building in every poor and dilapidated village and town.

Even though hunger is everywhere, corpses are lying on the streets, everyone is eating each other, is dying of illness, and there is no grain of rice in the house, but the temple is always burning with high incense, and there is no shortage of tributes in front of the shrine.

As long as they pray to the gods and worship the gods, they can always get just enough water and rice to survive when they face despair.

The power of the gods can prevent them from starving to death or dying of illness!

These people who have long lost hope and light in their eyes think this way in their hearts, but they don't know that they are living in such a muddle, that they are no different from purgatory.

What they fear is death, but they don't know that death itself is already a kind of tolerance for them.

Not just them.

Even in the most prosperous place of the human race, in the capital of the empire, the tallest building will never be the main palace of the palace, but the temple of the gods.

There is no human emperor in this world, the king calls himself the son of heaven, the power of the king is granted by gods, and the king can only make decisions under the will of the gods.

He is not the master of hundreds of millions of souls, he is just a servant of heaven, the only person in the human race who is qualified to talk to heaven.

But he is not qualified to make any decisions.

He ordered that everyone should kneel down and kowtow to the gods, including himself.

In this world, except for the gods in the sky, no one in the lower world has privileges, and no one is immune to the domination of the gods.

The same goes for the monsters in the mountains.

Although they are more powerful than mortals, they have the ability to practice, they have demon pills, and they can also call the wind and rain, and go to the sea.

But they know that they will always be small, because they can't compete with the supreme heaven above!

Even the most powerful demon king can hardly resist a thunderbolt from heaven.

They can only bully mortals, but they dare not provoke those who pray to the gods. The places with temples are their forbidden areas.

So in addition to devouring those beasts, they will also kill each other!

The temple of the human race can protect them, but not the demon race, because the belief of the human race can become the power and energy of the gods, while the demon race is more miserable. What they can see in the eyes of the gods is the demon core in their bodies.

This is their source of strength, as well as their source of life.

Without the demon pill, they will die.

However, no one cares about their life and death, and the gods never care about life and death in the mortal world.

Every once in a while, a batch of monster clan corpses will be discovered, and their monster pills are all gone, and these monster clan corpses will become food for other monster clans.

They all know who did it.

But so what if they know, they don't have the ability to resist at all, they can't even go up to the lowest level of heaven, the god's prohibition is so powerful, even the demon king can only drink hatred in the air.

Slowly, no one dared to raise the thought of resistance anymore, no one dared to look up in that direction with hatred eyes.

Gradually, their eyes became cloudy and their blood became pale.

However, it is said that once in a place called Huaguo Mountain, there was a demon king who jumped out of a stone. His eyes were so clear and bright that he had never seen in the demon clan. corner of the night.

His blood is like a flame, it can melt all the coldness, and can make all those who approach him and stare at him ignited by him, even if it is only for a moment, they can find their true self in that moment.

The demon king went towards Jiuxiao, someone asked him what he was doing?

He said, if you step on the southern sky and break the sky, even if you never return...

But there is no news about him until now. People have begun to forget him, even his name, but they remember what he said.

Banana Cave.

This is the cave of the demon king, a relatively stable place in this dark world, because the two demon kings living here are relatively powerful, and no one in the surrounding area dares to provoke them.

So they're having an easier time.

These two demon kings, one named Bull Demon King and the other Princess Iron Fan, are a couple.

The demon king who just said rushed to the sky, the bull demon king knew his name, the bull demon king also knew him, and had friendship with him.

The Bull Demon King knew about the monkey rushing towards Jiuxiao. Since that day, whenever he was resting, idle, or thinking about it, he would look up at the sky.

He was waiting, waiting for his return, waiting for that figure to descend from the sky and complete his mission, or mission, that was a word he had said.

But since that monkey ran to Jiuxiao, I have never seen him again.

Today, the bull demon king raised his head to look at the sky again. His strength is also stronger than that of the demon kings, so the vision in the sky cannot affect his mind.

He looked at the blood clouds and lightning in the sky, and he remembered that the monkey had told him that above those terrifying visions, a group of gods were singing and dancing, laughing loudly, because there were countless people supporting them below.

The Bull Demon King clenched his fists, and the monster energy in his body boiled instantly, but only for a moment, and then dissipated again.

.?You remember that incident again.??? "

Princess Iron Fan on the side said to the Bull Demon King that Princess Iron Fan's abdomen has swollen high, she is pregnant and is about to give birth.

The Bull Demon King sighed as before:

"I should have gone with him. Sun Wukong is the only one among the demon clan who said he would do this. He went, and I am also the demon king, but I still didn't go."

"I didn't go because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back, but after he went, I regretted it. He regarded me as a brother, and I (the king's) shouldn't back down."

Princess Iron Fan stroked his shoulder lightly:

"I know, you are for our child, you don't want him to be born without his father's care, but in fact, whether you go or not, I will support you, sometimes I also think, are we so humble, are we qualified to be parents? "

The Bull Demon King laughed miserably:

"Yeah, why are we so humble...? Maybe if I went with him back then, even if I never came back, but in the future you tell me what I did, your child, and he will be proud of my actions .”

At this moment, an inexplicable voice suddenly came.

"It's really embarrassing for Yaozu to have someone like you!"

When the Bull Demon King heard this, he was immediately furious and wanted to refute, but a wave of overwhelming monster aura made him tremble.

This is a peerless demonic aura that he has never felt before, almost making him only have the urge to surrender.??

He was shocked in his heart, who on earth could suppress himself, the top demon king, to such an extent on the demon path! ?

What a terrifying existence this is!

When did such a top power appear in the Yaozu?This breath simply surpassed all creatures he knew, even gods...

The voice came again:

"Pass down the order of my demon master! Within three days, all the demon clans from all over the world will gather here!"

Magician?

The Bull Demon King was startled, is it the name of this existence? .

Chapter 223: Demon Emperor Sun Wukong Appears!

Inside the inn.

The immortals and gods saw this scene, and immediately started a lively discussion!

Yaozu is the most excited.

"This is our demon master Jing Peng!"

"We still have to be the demon master to appear on the stage. The power of the demon master Jing Peng is earth-shattering, and we can definitely win!"

"Kill chickens with a sledgehammer, my demon master will definitely wipe out the false gods in that court!"

The immortals and gods only knew that this black mythical world was cruel, but they didn't expect it to be so miserable.

No matter what race it is in, there is no hope at all under the suppression of the heavenly court. The human emperor of the human race has become a slave of the sky, and the demon king of the demon race hides in the cave and dare not show his head.

Even Sun Wukong's friends dare not go to heaven with him to fight.

In order to make the human race unreservedly believe in them, the gods tortured the human land into such a state that a piece of fertile land can only be used for a few years, and a piece of clear water can only flow for a few years.

In order to show their greatness, these gods only give people a small amount of water and rice when they are desperate and dying, and let them hang their breath when they are about to die of illness.

This is the cruelest technique to control the people. It only makes them barely alive, but they don't have any strength or thought of resistance.

You can't even eat enough, where can you find the strength to resist?

So they can only choose to believe in gods and become the cattle and sheep of the gods in heaven.

It is simply inhumane, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!

Bai Ze said:

"The monster master Li Peng is the most powerful person in my monster clan, and he is also a quasi-sage Dzogchen. His current strength is only inferior to that of a saint. If he makes a move, the end of this group of false gods who are not worthy of virtue has come, but the monster

The master will never spare them easily, and pay in blood, so they must gather the monster clan to crusade together! 460"

The immortals and gods naturally had no doubts about the strength of the demon master Jing Peng.

Demon master Li Peng, that is a top giant that existed in ancient times, an innate god!

It is said that his body is an ancient fierce beast whale, there were clouds in ancient times, and there were fish in the dark north, its name is whale, and the carp is as big as thousands of miles away.

Whale Peng meets water and becomes a whale, but spreads its wings and becomes a Peng!

When he spread his wings, he covered the sky and covered the sun, and he was as huge as thousands of miles. He flew in anger, and his wings were like clouds hanging from the sky.

Among the ancient giants, Jing Peng is the largest in size, and has the highest speed in the wild, soaring to [-] miles.