Linyuan Dengxian

In the devil world, a crimson magic sun hangs in the sky, exuding a weak temperature, the criss-crossing clouds are like blood, the purple mist is filled, the eyes are full of barren stone fields, stretching for thousands of miles, the red volcano towers into the clouds, and everything is blood-red, which makes people feel refreshed irritable.

"Be careful of the evil spirit from the devil world entering your body," Wuyou said in a low voice,

"Pangu opened the chaos, the clear air rose to the sky, the turbid air sank to the earth, and the resentment grew to form the demon world, which was stimulated by the sun and the moon and turned into purple evil energy. Once it entered the body, it disturbed its mind, which was more violent than the hostility of the human world. It is a hundred times fiercer, fierce and fierce, and destroys its practice."

The black energy emitted by the bone-slaughtering beast pill is resisting the invasion of the evil spirit, even the demons are quite afraid of the evil spirit.

"Where are we going?" Qingxu asked, entering the Demon Realm for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, "Blood Mist Mountain, Xunxutian Realm, to investigate the truth about the fall of the Taiyi God".

The demon world is divided into one world alone, and the dead demons will not enter the six realms of reincarnation, but will turn into evil spirits and dissipate in the land of nine seclusions. After thousands or tens of thousands of years, they will re-condense and cultivate a new demon body.

But when you leave the demon world, you will be sucked into the six realms of reincarnation by the powerful soul-absorbing power of the reincarnation disk in the ghost world.

There are many barren mountains in the demon world, few water veins, thunder and lightning, sky fire, and harsh environment. At the same time, the evil spirit of purple mist can easily make the demons lose their minds, fight bravely, and kill each other. Therefore, the demon world has been trying to attack the fairy world in order to seize the blessed land.

Because the immortal energy and the devil energy originate from one body, they can be used for one's own use.

Seven days later, Wuyou and Qingxu appeared at the foot of the mountain outside the city. A clear river with rippling blue waves meandered away and passed around the city.

"I'll watch over it, you go", Wuyou knew that she was happy to be clean, put down a barrier, and walked out with hands together.

She put her hands on her cuffs, sat down under the tree and closed her eyes to meditate. Suddenly, there was a movement not far away. Her figure was hidden and merged with the tree without letting out the slightest breath.

There were rustling sounds in the grass, and six ground yakshas with blue and black skin, painted with magic cloud pattern tattoos, sharp ears and fangs sprang out, sniffing with huge nostrils, looking around, as if they were looking for something.

One looked doubtfully in the direction of Wuyou, at this moment, a small figure suddenly appeared from under the tree and rushed forward quickly.

The ground yakshas were like lightning, moving lightly like clouds, landing on all fours, and surrounded each other in the blink of an eye.

In the center of the encirclement is a girl with weak bones and slender shape, about ten years old, with peach cheeks and apricot face, red lips and white teeth, holding a sharpened piece of wood in her hand, bending over, staring vigilantly.

Diyasha opened his mouth, saliva dripped down the mouth, his throat was bulging, and his drooping belly was like thunder, "Grab her!", a hoarse voice sounded, and Diyasha leaped forward , The sharp five fingers grabbed the girl.

The girl has a strong figure, and barely dodged the opponent's attack. The sharpened wood in her hand pierced a yaksha's eye, "Oh!"

The sharp black long nails cut through the girl's neck, and there were five deep bloodstains along her fair neck. Her expression was calm, but her eyes were ignited with fierce fighting spirit. She was defiant and jumped up After more than one foot, he swooped down.

When Earth Yaksha grabbed her arm, he tore off the flesh, and the sharp wood in her hand pierced the opponent's abdomen, and blood sprayed her face.

Earth Yaksha stared at his abdomen in amazement, he suddenly pulled out a sharp weapon, spattering a lot of blood, he knelt down on the ground, put his nails into his mouth, chewed the flesh and blood, the happy expression on his face gradually froze, and fell to the ground with a bang .

The girl wiped the blood off her face, her eyes were sharp, and she walked around them with a fighting spirit.

The five ground yakshas roared angrily, and rushed forward at the same time, revealing their fangs and sharp claws, as if they wanted to tear her into pieces.

The girl's eyes showed ruthlessness, and she broke the wooden stick in two, holding it with her left and right hands, kicking her feet and rushing towards the Yaksha on the ground, without dying!

With a low buzzing sound, a black light suddenly appeared in the air, like a shooting star passing by, the girl felt a strong wind blowing against her face, her hair was flying, and the five yakshas beside her were separated from their bodies and fell straight to the ground.

A black shadow appeared under the tree, and the man opened his flat eyes, holding a sword surrounded by black air, and walked slowly.

"Who are you?" The girl raised her head and asked without hesitation.

"Let's go quickly," Wuyou said.

"Ancient Demon Soldier Wuji Sword, are you from the Saint Clan?" The girl's eyes fell on the Wuji Sword in her hand, her eyes were burning, and she fell to her knees, "Sura Demon Clan Suluo, pay homage to the Saint Clan."

The Wuji sword in Wuyou's hand was full of demonic energy. This ancient magic weapon concealed her immortal power very well.

"Sura Demon Race?" Wuyou frowned, opened her left and right palms, and there were indeed sun and moon marks.

The Shura demons hold up the sun and the moon, so the left and right hands are born with sun and moon marks.

3000 years ago, during the battle between immortals and demons, the brave and warlike Asura Demons suffered heavy casualties, with only a few dozens of people left. The population is sparse.

The breeze blew, blowing up Su Luo's hair, revealing a smooth forehead, slightly bulging in the middle, flushed, and worry-free eyes slightly stern, stretched out his hand, grabbed her throat in the air, and said in a deep voice, "Are you not awakened?" Asura?".

"Ashura must not be allowed to be born", Wuyou's eyes were cold, his fingers were hard, the big empty palm was slowly tightened, Su Luo's face was flushed, struggling, there was no resentment, no despair in his eyes, only extreme Strong desire to survive.

Qing Xu flied through the air and floated to the ground. He was stunned to see Wuyou holding a girl's neck tightly, intending to put her to death.

"Wuyou", Qing Xu frowned slightly, the girl in the demon world in front of her was about the same size as Xiaoyao, with a slender neck, with red marks on her neck, looking at Wuyou stubbornly and unyieldingly.

She didn't speak to stop it, she knew that Wuyou would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so she naturally had a reason to act.

The life of the person in front of him is easily in his hands. With a little force, he can kill her, and after a hundred or a thousand years, he can reduce an opponent who poses a great threat to the fairy world.

"I wanted to kill you", Wuyou said softly, "But I don't want to bully you when you are young",

Her eyes were indifferent, and she let go, Suluo fell to the ground, quickly got up, bowed slightly, held the wooden stick tightly in her hand, and said, "Then you have to remember my name, Suluo, in the future, you will defeated by me."

She grinned, turned around and ran into the grass, her figure like lightning.

Wuyou put the Wuji sword back into his body, turned his head and said to Qingxu, "The demon world is divided into four ancient high-level demons: holy demons, asura demons, rakshasa demons, and yaksha demons. There are also some low-level demons and self-humans The soaring magic cultivator.

Because of their own ability to resist the invasion of evil spirits, the holy demons have ruled the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and all the successive devil emperors have emerged from the holy demons.

The Shura tribe is brave and warlike, known as the Zhanmo tribe. The men are ugly and hateful, while the women are beautiful. .

Rakshasa demons are black-bodied, with red hair and blue eyes, and they are resourceful. They are think tanks, and they are all prostitutes.

Yasha demons are the most inferior of the four major demon clans, they are mentally retarded, eat everything, including immortals, demons, demons, humans, and ghosts, and have extremely strong reproductive capabilities, making them the most numerous of the four major demon clans."

Qingxu nodded, "I have read some classics of the devil world in Wenshu Pavilion, and I have a little understanding."

Worry-free continued, "Asura is the most outstanding warrior in the Shura demon. He can transform into a nine-headed thousand-eyed demon body. 3000 years ago, he made the fairy world suffer. There is an Asura in a thousand years, and an Asura in ten thousand years." King Shura".

"And the girl Suluo just now is the Asura who has not yet awakened." Looking at the faint demonic energy in the sky, Wuyou said, "Let's go, I'm afraid the fluctuation of spiritual power has attracted attention."

Wuyou pinched the fairy jade amber, and there was a drop of blood swimming in it, moving slowly to the east. This is Nanqin's blood essence, which can sense the whereabouts of the Void Heaven Realm.

It wasn't until the worry-free breath disappeared that Su Luo poked his head out from the grass and looked thoughtfully at the direction she was leaving.

Three black shadows suddenly swayed across the sky, Suluo rolled on the ground, and the tree beside her was broken in two, similar to the Earth Yaksha, but the Sky Yaksha with wings on his back was holding a three-pronged sword in his hand. Drooling, staring at Su Luo viciously.

"You gang of monsters are endless." Suluo grabbed half of the tree trunk, and the blood dripped down the ground along the neck, which made Tian Yacha jealous, lying on the ground, licking the blood, and making a squeaky sound.

Su Luo hugged the tree trunk and swung it towards Tian Yasha's face heavily. Taking advantage of the momentum, he swept up his body and kicked Tian Yasha's soft abdomen that swooped down.

Tian Yasha wailed, fluttered her wings, and grabbed Suluo, the sharp fangs tore her arm, Suluo frowned, clenched her fist, and slammed into Tianyasha's cheek with force, causing it to roll to the ground .

Gradually, weapons were no longer needed, and there were only three Tianyasha and Suluo fighting with their bare hands, biting with their teeth, grabbing with their hands, kicking with their feet, and rolling together.

"Interesting", a charming voice sounded, and a pure white horse-like monster slowly came out from the forest, with long pointed ears, snow-scaled body, wings on the side, and a short black horn several inches long on the top of the head. abnormal.

Suluo was slightly startled, "Wang Tianqiu!", it is Yu who likes to eat dragon brains, can fight three dragons and two dragons alone, and kill one dragon and two dragons to die.

Sitting on Wang Tianyu's back was a woman in a black robe, wearing a silver mask, followed by more than a dozen white demon lions, holding a banner of a demon lion totem.

"Holy Clan!", Suluo was overjoyed, and at the moment she was stunned, Tian Yasha scratched her back, flesh and blood splashed, and Suluo retreated to the Saint Demon Clan.

Tian Yacha had some scruples at first, he lingered and dared not go forward, but when he saw the people of the Saint Demon Clan standing by and watching, he rushed forward again impatiently.

Suluo was only three feet away from Baijiao, so she could do nothing but hide back and catch fire, forcing the people of the Holy Demon Race to help.

But her pride and belligerence from Shura's blood never allowed her to back down even half a step and stand there covered in blood without moving.