Ming Yu

Two years later, the Seventh Layer Demon Realm——

Above the dark and vast sea area, the strong wind rolled over the dark clouds and set off huge waves!

The dense dark clouds were getting darker and lower, and they were pressing down on the sea. The sea and the sky bordered with lightning and thunder, and there was a deafening roar.

The whistling hurricane swept through thousands of layers of huge waves, slamming against the rocky islands standing in the sea, the splashing waves were thrown high, and they were caught between layers of extremely hot waves, breaking into large clouds of dust, mist and water foam. It seems that the angry and crazy clamor can destroy everything in the world!

This sea is thousands of miles to the east, and there is another sea, the sea water is even hotter; there is another sea to the east, the sea water is even hotter, and the waves also hit the sky, so it is called the triple industry sea, and there is the entrance to the demon capital !

Floating clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth changed color. A huge city appeared on the top of the high cliff surrounded by white mist. The huge stone statue of the soul-devouring beast went straight into the clouds and stood outside the city gate. Squatting beside a heavy black iron gate, looking down at the boundless sea of ​​triple karma below your feet, deterring any invaders who try to get close.Just behind this heavy black iron gate is the city of demons located behind the sea of ​​triple karma—the city of ten thousand demons!

In the dark night, the demon soldiers patrolling with steamers are lined up on the top of the mountain, like ghost messengers of the night, with little sparks.Thick fog surrounds this fabled capital, which looks as if it is churning in a sea of ​​clouds, looming, mysterious and dangerous.

A huge palace group with staggered and overlapping eaves rises from the undulating mountains. The black and colorful bricks and tiles exude colorful illusions in the mist. The majestic main hall is located in the center, like a giant beast crawling on the cliff. Roared silently.

At this time, the huge main hall was crowded with people, and a group of people were seen coming from outside the hall gate. The man in front of him was escorted into the hall with his arms behind his back, and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, causing dissatisfaction in the hall. There was a small commotion, and whispers continued.

The kidnapped young man was tall and slender, with steady steps, indifferent to the sighing or sarcastic gazes around him. From the moment he stepped into the hall, he stared at the figure hidden behind the black veil at the end of the long corridor. There seemed to be a strange charm that attracted all his attention, although the face of the man on the high platform was covered by the heavy veil, only the outline could be seen.

A group of people stopped in front of the huge steps, and the man in the red battle armor knelt on the jade without hesitation, but his head was still stubbornly raised, staring at the noble man above the steps, his waist was straight, Bright eyes.

The person behind the veil raised his right hand lightly, and the hall immediately returned to silence. Even the sound of a needle falling was extremely ear-piercing. All eyes shifted from the man kneeling under the steps to the high-level man. Seeing the figure that people dare not look at directly, everyone dare not show their anger.

Later, an old man in a gray robe with a solemn face came out from the crowd, bowed his hands to the people on the high platform, straightened his back, and said loudly: "My lord, the protector of the law has disregarded the will of the lord this time. Hastily ordered the withdrawal of troops from the three islands in the South China Sea, so that the spirit world general Baihu Zijian escaped smoothly, and handed over the rare fighter. "

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience, and even a young man in a dark blue robe stood up from the crowd and said loudly: "My lord, I was with you at that time. I understand the matter very well, so I should have more say than Elder Chang."

He glanced at the worried-looking Chang Ge, and opened his mouth calmly: "According to the report from the spies sent earlier, the spiritual world has sent two groups of people to the Sunset Cloud Valley, and a few days ago they were lying in ambush under the lord's driving general." On the mountain road that passed by, the guardian Jun decisively ordered to stop entanglement with the army of the spirit world, and evacuated the three islands in the South China Sea and transferred to Luoxia Valley for reinforcements. If this is not the case, the lord and his party will definitely meet with the spirit army, and the lord and young master Mo The comprehensiveness will not be guaranteed. Nian Zaijun has made great contributions in protecting the Dharma, and he has achieved brilliant results in previous battles with bravery and skill.

Hearing this, the old man stroked his gray beard, looked sideways with a pair of sharp old eyes, and said quietly: "No one in the hall knows that the priest and the Protector Jun are brothers and sisters, so it is inevitable that they will be biased and partial. Although the Protector Jun is brave, there have been many victories in the past two years. It was sent back, but he actually chose to retreat without fighting in such a critical battle, this move is too unwise, please make the decision of the lord."

The young high priest couldn't stay any longer, stepped forward and said, "This subordinate didn't intend to protect the king and protect the law. It was just that the situation was critical at the time, and withdrawing troops was a last resort. It was not intentional to violate the will of the lord, and I hope the lord will learn from him."

All of a sudden, the two people in the hall were at war with each other. You come and I go and refuse to give in to each other, which makes the atmosphere more tense. Then several people joined the debate, each holding a word, or crusade or protection. Can't clean up.

The subject of the endless debate was kneeling in front of the stone steps, looking up at the figure at the end of the stone steps hidden behind the black veil, deaf to the debate in the hall.

Soon, a deep and honest voice sounded in the air, the penetrating voice carried an unquestionable majesty: "Okay, this king has his own decision on this matter."

The hall returned to silence in time, and everyone lowered their heads in a respectful manner. Even the highly respected Elder Chang Ge and the High Priest Zhu Shou, who were flushed in the fight just now, stood on the east and west sides of the hall and bowed humbly for half a salute. Protector Jun even knelt under the stone steps motionless, as if petrified.

The demon king on the high platform spoke again, with a lazy and mocking tone.

"Jun Aiqing, have you ever heard what Chang Ge said clearly?" The demon king Mingyu leaned on the couch, resting his chin on his left hand, his figure hidden behind the drenched clouds was extraordinary and fascinating.

"As the chief general of an army, it is your dereliction of duty to leave the battlefield without authorization. You should have been pierced by thousands of knives and snakes, but I think that you have been dedicated to your duty after the start of the demon spirit war, and you have not lost yet. You receive five hundred lashes, are you willing?"

Naturally, this was said to the man kneeling in the hall, the man nodded indifferently, his eyes slightly moved away from the high steps, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, he bent down and bowed down and said: "Thank you Lord for not killing me without tears." Thanks for your kindness, this subordinate takes orders."

The demon king's tone was flat, and his tone was just like his emotions, without any ups and downs: "Everyone back down."

Until everyone left the hall, Guardian Jun, who was kneeling at the foot of the stone steps, looked at the high platform that was already empty, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes. The two demon soldiers said, "Let's go."

A clear and crisp cry like a copper bell came from the branch of a black-blooded black pine towering in the sky. A green warbler shook its feathers, and the air exuded a faint fragrance of fragrant seeds.

Jun Wulei closed his eyes and raised his head, took a deep breath, and then let it out from the lungs carefully. The originally suppressed emotions were relieved for no reason. He raised his arms in the wind, and under the flying hair, every inch The skin is bathed in the moist wind tip.

The flexible light beam fell on the face with a little bit of chill, revealing a coldness that is not similar to it, making people have to clearly understand that in this unbelievably beautiful Fangjue Tiandi, everything is better than the beauty of the spirit world. Evolved from the deep illusion, it turned the originally rotten and rotten demon land into a fairyland of peach blossoms in spring.

He slowly opened his eyes, eyebrows raised.At this moment, he was looking at the hesitant executioner in front of him with eyes full of deep meaning: "Come on, if you don't whip, it will be dark."

Standing on the huge red rock, the executioner subconsciously clenched the Nebula whip in his hand, only feeling an oppressive sense of oppression exuding from the young man in front of him.Even though his legs had already been raped to the point of being unbearable to see, and even exuded a pungent burnt smell, his chest was also covered with thick and messy bloodstains by barbed vines. Thick and thin iron chains are hung on the branches, but the graceful curves of the muscles cannot be concealed, which contains vigorous vitality, which is so beautiful that people cannot take their eyes off it.

He was not like a prisoner whose feet were hammered with two eight-cent-long nails, with a face full of scorn and indifference, but people mistakenly believed that he was lying on a comfortable rocking chair, holding a toothpick, The second ancestor who picked his nostrils and enjoyed the beauty's fragrant shoulders with a look of fascination!

He hooked the corner of his lower lip, originally his complexion was as pale as paper, but this smile turned a little bloody.

"Hey! I said what's wrong with you not eating? Hurry up, your grandpa and I are starving to death. When we're done, your grandpa and I have to go to Qianjun Palace to enjoy hot soup beauties, sweet wine and barbecue. Don't get in the way of grandpa, I'm happy and free."

Jun Wulei blinked, squeezed the blood-stained sweat out from the corners of his eyes, his mouth tilted to reveal his trademark smirk, but it was estimated that his body was in severe pain, but it was actually a hideous smile smell.

Perhaps it was because the face was too strange and terrifying, the executioner trembled all over, raised his right arm high, and swung down the nebula whip, which was about ten meters long, and slammed it on the man's back again and again!The sound of the ripped whip made people's hearts jump with fear, and the blood flying all over the sky was like fine flowers flying in the air, and a faint red mist rose up...

In the distance, in a majestic palace built of huge flaming stones that reflected the taboo mysterious light, sparkling flames flowed in all directions in the empty corridors, and the orange light and shadow changed, flowing on the high ceiling of the hall. On top of that, there is a rare warmth in people's hearts for no reason.

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