[Transmigration Book] Heaven's Favorite

In the ten thousand-foot forest, the trees covered the sky and the sun, and only sporadic sunlight shone on the ground, forming mottled circles of light.

The closer you get to the entrance of the demon realm, the more silent the forest becomes.

When Quicksand realized the weirdness in the woods, a group of people jumped out from all around.

The blue flame slowly spread from the end of the undead team, and the flame quickly climbed up the undead's body, emitting bursts of thick smoke.

The sudden attack made Quicksand's team panic.The demon cultivator and the undead guarding Amber and Qi Guang have already been entangled, and they are too busy to take care of themselves.

While everyone was panicking, a gentle white light flashed on Amber's body.

Amber, dressed in red, disappeared in front of everyone, replaced by a white puppy the size of a palm.And the Immortal Binding Vine fell to the ground because it lost its fulcrum.

Maotuan's short legs leaped, stumbling out of the circle of the Immortal Binding Vine.

After a few steps away from the Immortal Binding Vine, the hairball on the ground turned back into Amber in red.

"Fortunately, this clothes can be put away as you like, or you will have to run naked/run around this time?" Amber secretly rejoiced.

Amber grabbed Qi Guang and Shi Ran with both hands, and fled from the eyes of the crowd with a flash of his figure.

It doesn't matter if you can't get rid of the Immortal Binding Vine, people withdraw first.

But Quicksand, who was ambushed by Lu Li and the others, found An Bai and the others breaking free. Amber had already taken Qi Guang and Shi Ran to hide in the woods.

While avoiding the attacks of the undead and demon cultivators, Wan Tong urged Mingmuhuo to expand the range of the flames. As the blue flames slowly spread, her face became paler and her forehead began to sweat up.

Because she was anxious to cause more damage and chaos to the undead, Wan Tong activated the true energy in her body almost as quickly as possible, and the replenishment of spiritual energy was almost insignificant compared to her consumption.

Suddenly, a burst of coolness lingered all over Wan Tong's body. Wan Tong felt that the pores all over her body were opening up, and the cool aura entered her body from every inch of her skin, circulating continuously.

Wan Tong turned around in surprise, and saw a boy in red with white mist on his hands, and a faint mist diffused from his hands towards her.

"Little Amber?" Wan Tong asked suspiciously, after all, the last time she saw Amber, he was only a child of five or six years old.

"It's me." Amber nodded.

Wan Tong put on a serious apple face, and stopped talking to Amber, but urged Ming Muhuo under him more quickly.

The flames have spread to one-third of the battlefield, and the colorful lights on the field are intertwined.

Suddenly, Quicksand, who was fighting Lu Li Zhuohua, made a false move and looked anxiously at Yaoyu.

After a long roar, the army of the demon realm suddenly withdrew from the battle and moved towards the quicksand, apparently planning to retreat back to the demon realm.

Lu Li and Zhuohua watched the quicksand leave, but they didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue them. If the stalemate continued, they might not be able to take advantage.

Compared with the slow-moving undead army, Lu Li and the others retreated faster.

Although Liusha has realized that he has been caught in a trap, he has no choice but to rush back to the Demon Realm, because just now the signal from the Demon King Hei Teng shows that Hei Teng is facing life and death at this time.

"You look interesting like this." Lu Li didn't expect that he would reunite with Qi Guang after a long absence, and he could see Qi Guang, who had always been calm and composed, bundled into a ball.

Hearing this, Amber looked carefully at Qi Guang's current appearance.He didn't see anything interesting, but he unconsciously thought of something yellowish.I lowered my head and looked at my body. Sure enough, I have grown up, have I reached the age of need?You can have such associations casually.

Qi Guang ignored Lu Li, who was convulsed as soon as they met, but Amber's expression made him feel that it was best not to ask him anything at the moment, so he could only turn to look at Wan Tong, "This fairy-binding vine will bother Wan Tong Junior sister."

Wan Tong nodded, urging Mingmuhuo with both hands, a small flame spread along the green vine.Immortal-binding vine seemed to feel pain, and let go of the vine with a "shua", and kept shaking in the air, as if trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

Then Wan Tong did the same, and soon saw two green vines in the air twisting her body, swaying non-stop, her figure was indescribably enchanting.

"Funny little guy." Amber smiled at the rattan in a wicked and wild tone.

Cane seemed to be frightened, and his body shook even more violently.

"Let's go to Heiteng's old lair now?" Lu Li was eager to try. After receiving Qi Guang's message, he was looking forward to confronting the demon king head-on. After all, he was also a king.

The most important thing is to let Wan Tong see her powerful side, maybe the last time she broke her spirit grass can be written off.

In the demon realm, there was chaos.

Qian Muping was dressed in a black robe, standing in mid-air.And standing in front of him was Hei Teng whose lower body had already shown its original shape.

"Hand over the medicine king tripod." Qian Muping said coldly, if he didn't want to take the medicine king tripod from Hei Teng's hands, Hei Teng would have been wiped out by his palm, there is no possibility of hurting his eyes here.

"Who the hell are you? That guy Lian Yi hid himself and found a helper like you?" Hei Teng was so angry that the person in front of him was as advanced as those old guys who didn't know where to hide up.Lian Yi, that shrunken turtle, if he can't beat him, he invites the old man to come out of the mountain.

A mace suddenly appeared in Qian Muping's hand. The handle of the hammer was black wood, and the head of the hammer was covered with nails.

I saw him swinging the mace and smashing it hard, and the force as heavy as a thousand catties pressed towards Hei Teng, making Hei Teng's hair stand on end.What made him tremble even more was that it was obviously just a simple blow, yet Hei Teng was unable to move under the coercion, he had nowhere to hide and could only endure it.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Hei Teng tried his best to stabilize his figure, pulled the longbow in his hand, and shot a few snake-shaped arrows towards Qian Muping.

It's a pity that before he got close to Qian Muping, he saw the mace in his hand waved and smashed his light arrow.

Hei Teng was trapped in place by Qian Muping and couldn't move. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be condensed and unable to flow. The snake shape of his lower body slowly extended upwards, and he was almost unable to maintain his human shape.

Suddenly, Hei Teng transformed into a black snake more than ten feet long, twisting his body in pain, hitting the surrounding walls non-stop.The black scales glowed with a cold light, and his body was covered with scars and blood.

If the consciousness continues like this, it is estimated that his life will not be guaranteed, Hei Teng's heart swelled, and he spit out the medicine king cauldron.

The Yaowang Ding gradually grew larger in mid-air, and finally turned into a large cauldron that was several sheets wide, and threw it towards Qian Muping.

When Qian Muping caught it, Hei Teng exerted his last bit of strength and slammed directly towards the roof, leaving a huge hole in the roof before disappearing.

However, Qian Muping no longer paid attention to Hei Teng's whereabouts, and concentrated on controlling the medicine king cauldron in front of him, not at all disgusted that it was spit out from Hei Teng's mouth.Fortunately, the Yaowang Ding has not yet been refined by Hei Teng, and under Qian Muping's control it slowly shrank, and finally became the size of a normal tripod.

The main hall was already crumbling due to Heiteng's impact, and the outside was even more messy.

In order to put more pressure on the people in Huai'an City, two-thirds of the undead were taken away by quicksand.And Hei Teng has only been the Demon King for more than ten years, and the strength of his subordinates is naturally not comparable to that of Lian Yi who has recovered. Under the attack of Lian Yi's subordinates, Hei Teng's people were defeated.

However, the undead people that Hei Teng planned to use as his secret weapon were all controlled by the saint to delay Lian Yi's progress. The saintess has long since disappeared with her men.

It is estimated that Hei Teng, who was seriously injured and fled, would not have thought that he spent all his time helping the saint to cultivate the undead, but in the end he made a wedding dress for the saint, and he would not be able to help him at the moment of life and death.

And when Liusha brought nearly three thousand undead people and some demon cultivators back to the demon domain, Hei Teng had disappeared.And she faced just another massacre.

When Qian Muping got the Yaowangding tripod and walked out of the hall, what he saw was Quicksand who was full of anger and wanted to avenge Heiteng.It's a pity that Quicksand, who has practiced for 500 years, is completely vulnerable to an old monster like Qian Muping who has lived for thousands of years. Qian Muping, who is in a good mood, didn't make Quicksand suffer too much. The quicksand turned into a motionless dead scorpion on the ground.

While waiting for Lu Li to enter the Demon Realm full of ambition, what he faced was a battlefield full of chaos, and the rest was just finishing work.

"Ah, I'm a step late." Lu Li jumped his feet angrily, the image of showing off his might in front of Wan Tong disappeared.

Thinking of this, Lu Li was full of grievances.

"Don't worry, quicksand is dead, there are still undead, you still have a chance to show yourself." Qi Guang comforted.

However, Lu Li still failed to show his martial arts side in front of Wan Tong as he wished, because for the undead, Wan Tong with the dark wood fire was the real killer.

Amber followed Wan Tong to help her replenish the aura she had consumed, and Wan Tong's dark wood fire was simply the best artifact to clean up the battlefield. No matter what it was, once the fire went down, it would all be reduced to ashes.

"That's it?" Amber looked at Qi Guang in disbelief, obviously he felt that he hadn't used much force yet?

"Hei Teng and the holy maiden of the witch tribe have not been found yet, I think they should still be making some troubles."

"Let's go, cut the weeds and root out the roots. Let's get rid of Senior Qian before they go offline." An Bai said excitedly. Taking Senior Qian is like taking a full-level master to refresh Hand Village. Although it is not ups and downs, but It feels so cool to be completely crushed.

Qi Guang nodded, and told Lian Yi and Qian Muping about the matter.

"Hei Teng suffered such a serious injury, so it stands to reason that he should return to the place where he was born to heal his injuries." Lian Yi deduced based on the habits of the monster race, "Hei Teng was born under the abyss, and it is said that there is always mist there every day."

"Sure enough, no wonder it looks so dark." Amber complained in a low voice.

"The saintess of the witch tribe will not let it go, we should find her quickly." Qi Guang had a faint worry in his heart. The witch tribe has many secret methods, which are very strange. If the saintess of the witch tribe fights desperately, I am afraid it will bring trouble No small trouble.

Under the ten thousand zhang abyss, eerie, poisonous mist filled the air.

The emerald green trees that are close to black are intertwined, and a white path spreads to the depths, but the path is actually paved with white bones.

The saintess of the witch tribe knelt on the other side of the path, and behind her were more than a dozen members of the witch tribe, and lying on the ground was the unconscious Hei Teng.

The saint spoke an ancient and complex language, appearing mysterious and solemn in this quiet and gloomy space.

Like a song from ancient times, the singing speed of the witch saintess gradually increased, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Then, the saint suddenly pulled out a silver hairpin from her head, and drew a light bloodstain on Hei Teng's body.

However, the bloodstains slowly ooze out fresh blood, which seems to flow endlessly towards the path of white bones.

The blood stained the white bones, and slowly flowed to the depths that could not be seen.

Then the ten people behind the saint scratched their arms in unison, and placed the wound on the ground in a pious posture, blood slowly chasing Heiteng's blood, and pooled together.

The deepest part was as deep as a black hole, and a pair of green eyes suddenly opened with a strange cold light.

It seemed as if a contented sigh came out from a distant place.

Then there was a commotion, and the depths of the path turned into a huge head, with a huge mouth open, and a bloody long tongue, all telling the bloodthirsty of the giant beast.

The giant beast's tongue suddenly turned and stretched straight towards Hei Teng. With the tip of the tongue rolled, Hei Teng was swallowed into the mouth, and the sound of chewing bones seemed to be heard in the darkness.

The holy maiden of the witch tribe showed joy, and fell on the ground piously, as if waiting for the coming of the gods.

"Hehe." A hoarse voice came from the depths, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a figure in a black cloak appeared in front of the witch clan saintess,

"Witch Clan?" A drum-like voice came from the cloak, "Did you wake me up?"

"Dear demon god, it's me." The saintess kept her posture unchanged, "The monks in the world invaded the demon domain, and the demon cultivators suffered heavy casualties."

"Oh." The demon god's voice could not be heard to appease his anger, "I'm hungry."

Before the witch saint could reply, a long tongue stretched out and rolled up the saint. The demon god's head instantly turned into the head of a giant beast, and the saint was swallowed in one gulp.Afterwards, the survivors of other Wu tribes did not escape.

The holy maiden of the Witch Clan, who was just trying to survive, never imagined that after the success of the sacrifice method performed by using the blood of the Heiteng Monster Clan and the blood of the Witch Clan, she and the people of the Witch Clan would become the rations of the newly awakened demon gods.

The demon god's blood-red tongue licked the corner of his mouth, still wanting more.

At this time, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and a purple thunderbolt struck towards the demon god with a thunderous momentum.

The loud noise attracted everyone who was looking for Hei Teng and the saint outside.When everyone rushed to the vicinity, they saw a figure wrapped tightly in a black cloak under the purple lightning, resisting the lightning with bare hands.

"This..." Lu Li was dumbfounded.

"Demon God." Qian Muping's expression became serious. Originally, Hei Teng was just a junior to him, and he didn't pay attention to him, but the awakened Demon God was different.

It seems that the heaven does not want to wake up the demon god, and the thunder calamity that descends is the most powerful Nirvana Purple Thunder among the nine-day thunder calamity.

"Isn't that right, it's the younger one, and the older one?" Amber couldn't help complaining.He just said, how could the dungeon of Yaoyu be so easy to pass.Even so, Amber only felt eager to try, without any fear.

However, Amber, who was gearing up for a big fight, did not expect that this excitement belonged to them, and he and Qi Guang had nothing.