Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 747: Goodbye Sanbao

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 747: Goodbye Sanbao

The vast snow-capped mountains, the road facing the sky.

On the back of the snow-capped mountains, a wide and long mountain road extends vertically, falling straight into the gray abyss in the distance.

The abyss is like a big mouth, huge, deep, dark, dark... swallowing all light and shadow, and also sucking in the ice of Feixue Mountain, like a bottomless pit.

At the edge of the abyss, more than 200 demon cultivators lined up in two teams, grabbing two long ropes together.

Both "long ropes" are extraordinary things. The left one is made from the dragon tendons of the North Sea Five-Colored Evil Dragon, which is a five-color dragon rope that is impervious to water and fire, and difficult to break by five thunders. The right one is a yin-yang rope made by combining the rain and dew of heaven and earth, plus the Yin-Yang long fire, which can prevent yin-yang evil spirits and is called the Yin-Yang evil rope.

These two magic ropes are treasures specially used to capture dragons and hunt beasts, but at this time they are used to tie up the "monster" crawling in the abyss.

"According to Lord Red Lake Demon King, this Destruction Abyss is thirty miles wide and infinitely deep. As long as ordinary demon commanders in the heavens touch a trace of destructive energy, they will sink into it and be unable to extricate themselves until they are destroyed."

"Yes, I have heard about it. But compared with the dangerous places we encountered before, the Destruction Abyss is not really dangerous."

"Of course, otherwise there would not be only one mad king."

"Hehe, it's ridiculous to say that. A year ago, I couldn't imagine that I, a demon soldier, would be qualified to drive a demon king."

"Feng Shui turns around. Who wants the three kings of Crazy Demon Mountain to be so rebellious and crazy, not to mention killing their own mothers, but also helping that demon."

"Enough, stop talking nonsense. He's back... Humph, lazy again!"

A demon general snorted coldly and interrupted the discussion of the surrounding demon soldiers. He looked at the abyss under the mountain road with displeasure.

Endless abyss, hazy gray fog.

The destructive energy rose and fell, swirling into a vortex in the abyss, stirring up waves and engulfing everything around.

In the depths of the hazy mist, a tall and majestic figure gradually emerged.

The man was more than a thousand feet tall, like a huge mountain rising from the sea of ​​clouds. Slowly moving forward, staggering.

Two ropes were tied to the man's left and right shoulder bones, one colorful dragon rope and one yin and yang evil rope, tying him tightly to death. The ropes also prevented him from escaping.

The man's upper body was "chi luo", and his back and chest were scraped to the bottom layer of skin and bones, revealing holes that emitted black smoke. These holes were full of rotten meat and charred mud. On his thousand-foot flesh, they were like decayed caves. It was shocking, not to mention him, even those who saw it would feel a chill.

His face was full of pain, panic and helplessness, and his eyes were confused. He trembled and used his hands and feet. Struggling to climb up, like a captured giant beast.

Above his head, there stood an old stone tombstone, with five large characters "Mad Mountain Mother" engraved on the front, and ten large characters "Unfilial Mother-killing Sinful Son, Magical Treasure Demon King" engraved on the back.

"Stop!"

A second-level demon soldier of the True Dao flew into the air, looked at the Magical Treasure Demon King who was climbing up from the abyss with great difficulty, waved a long whip, and whipped him all over the head!

"Ouch..."

The Magical Treasure Demon King was whipped in the eye, his nose was sour, tears flowed down, and he screamed in pain.

More than two hundred demon cultivators burst into laughter, and another twenty or so True Dao demon soldiers flew into the air, looking mischievously at the Magical Treasure Demon King who was dodging in a panic, and pulled out their magic whips to whip the Magical Treasure Demon King's weakest eyeballs!

The Magical Treasure Demon King was tied up tightly with two life ropes and was also restricted. His Dao power was sealed and he could not use his magic. Facing the attacks of the True Dao Realm cultivators, he could only dodge hastily. There was no other way.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap...

Gradually, more than 20 True Dao Realm demon soldiers gained the upper hand, and their long whips hit the Magical Treasure Demon King's eyes. Seeing the Magical Treasure Demon King rolling around in the abyss with his head in pain and grievance, the demon soldiers laughed more and more crazily, with smugness in their eyes. After all, the one being tortured by them was the former demon king of the Demon King Mountain.

Although his eyes were severely hurt by the whipping of the demon cultivators, like a knife cutting and burning, the Magical Treasure Demon King still faced the humiliation of the demon soldiers and slowly moved to the top of the abyss. Compared with the whipping and humiliation of the True Dao Realm demon soldiers, the destructive energy in the depths of the abyss made him feel more terrified in the depths of his soul.

"Get lost! Matricidal monster! Your mission today is not yet complete, continue to clear the way for me!"

"Huh? Disobedient? Still want to come up? Brothers, beat them up!"

"You still dare to stare at me? Do you think you are still the three kings of Crazy Mountain? Hahahaha, Magical Treasure Demon King, don't think that just because I call you a Demon King, you are really a Demon King. The status of you three brothers now is only the highest of the Black Abyss Dragon Horse that I rode yesterday... like a beast. Hahaha..."

The leading demon general sneered and kept ordering the demon soldiers beside him to beat the Magical Treasure Demon King, just to drive the Magical Treasure Demon King back.

For them, the three demon kings of Crazy Mountain are at most coolies, cannon fodder used to open up the core ancient battlefield. From the Demon King Kong Fang to the other ordinary demon soldiers, they never took the three demon kings of Crazy Mountain seriously. Because they knew that when the three demon kings completed their missions and exhausted all their uses, the Demon King Kong Fang would no longer keep them in the world.

As for why Demon King Kong Fang hates the Three Demon Kings of Crazy Mountain so much, it is said to be related to Demon King Tianluo who suddenly rose to fame a year ago.

Under the frenzied attacks of more than 200 demon cultivators, the Magical Treasure Demon King curled up into a ball, used his arms to protect his fragile seven orifices, and climbed up tenaciously.

Bang!

The Magical Treasure Demon King was hit hard in the lower body by a whip, and the severe pain came. The Magical Treasure Demon King's body suddenly shrank, and his mouth was grinning in pain. The malicious ridicule of the demon cultivators came to his ears, and a flash of anger flashed in the confused and aggrieved eyes of the Magical Treasure Demon King.

"Roar!"

The Magical Treasure Demon King suddenly straightened up, like a giant bear standing up, waving his arms and roaring to the sky.

The two life ropes tied tightly to his shoulders were pulled up suddenly, and more than a hundred demon cultivators on both sides were caught off guard and rushed forward.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 demon cultivators with lower cultivation were thrown into the abyss. Before they could scream, they were crushed into pieces by the destructive energy and fell into the abyss.

The remaining nearly two hundred demon cultivators, from demon soldiers to demon generals, also staggered to the ground. Seeing their companions fall into the abyss and die in the aura of destruction, their faces turned pale. When they looked at the magic weapon demon king, they were terrified and retreated one after another. No one dared to take a step forward.

Although the magic weapon demon king had lost his mind and his Dao power was sealed, he was still a demon king-level strongman after all. His strong body and vitality made him a terrifying superior in the eyes of ordinary demon cultivators.

After a brief outburst, the magic weapon demon king gradually regained his composure. He looked at the abyss of destruction behind him with fear, trembled, and climbed up again, using his hands and feet.

The demon cultivators guarding here looked at each other with complicated eyes, and then looked at the leading demon general.

Although the demon general had the fourth-level cultivation of Dao Wheel, compared with the demon king of the second emperor level, he was just an ant-like existence. At this time, he saw that the magic weapon demon king was furious and more than 20 companions died in an instant. He was very scared and his face changed. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Not long after, the magic weapon demon king was about to climb out of the abyss.

The thousand-foot Dharma body was like another mountain, blocking the sky and the sun, blocking the wind and snow and the skylight, casting a large shadow, covering the demon cultivators on the back of the mountain.

The demon cultivators crawled in the shadows, at a loss, and two bursts of laughter sounded in their ears.

"Haha, the godless, the walking corpse, only has the flesh of the emperor, but can scare a group of drunkards. Sure enough, the blood of the demon cultivators worships the superiors more."

"This can't be blamed on them. After all, before the magic weapon demon king became a mother-killing sinner, he had a good reputation in the demon king mountains. The friendship with us is also good."

Hearing the laughter, the demon cultivators calmed down, all breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed respect.

In front of them, at the edge of the abyss, two tall and majestic figures appeared. The one on the left had red hair and eyebrows, and was furious. He was the Red Lake Demon King. The one on the right looked like a scholar, with a white face and no beard, and was extremely handsome. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was as charming as a woman. He was the Yin-Yang Demon King.

These two demon kings were natives of the chaotic land of the outer domain. In order to enter the core ancient battlefield, they temporarily served under the command of the Demon King Kong Fang.

The Red Lake Demon King flashed and appeared in front of the Magic Treasure Demon King.

The Magic Treasure Demon King looked up at the Red Lake Demon King, was slightly startled, and a hint of familiarity appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Magic Treasure, you shouldn't be so impulsive." The Red Lake Demon King shook his head and stretched out his hand as if to pat the Magic Treasure Demon King on the shoulder, but changed his fist and punched in the middle, knocking the Magic Treasure Demon King down.

The Magic Treasure Demon King fell down after being punched, and screamed in pain in mid-air. He ignored the broken arms and grabbed the stone wall of the mountain abyss, looking at the Red Lake Demon King angrily.

"Fabao, what's that look in your eyes? Haha, yes, we were friends before, but any friendship has a time limit. When you three brothers dealt with Kong Fang Demon King for an irrelevant person, you should have thought that you made a mistake that you shouldn't have made - you stood on the wrong side." The Red Lake Demon King said lightly.

"Haha, brother Honghu, what more do you say to him. The sinner who killed his mother has lost all conscience. Now his mind is completely destroyed and he deserves the punishment of heaven. Now the foreign land is in chaos, and the Three Treasures Demon King is hated by both humans and gods, and is notorious. Who will care about the three brothers? Let's go, let's go."

The Yin-Yang Demon King sneered, pulled up the Red Lake Demon King and turned to leave.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two demon kings.

The man was standing in the abyss of destruction, floating in the air, and in front of him was the Fabao Demon King.

The Magic Treasure Demon King no longer looked at the Red Lake Demon King and the Yin Yang Demon King. He lowered his head and stared at the majestic monk who was more than half a foot tall. There was familiarity and confusion in his eyes. The two different feelings were entangled together, making his head swell and his head ache.

A year ago, when the Three Treasures Demon King met Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan was still a teenager. Now he has recovered, but the aura on his body makes the Magic Treasure Demon King feel familiar and kind.