Chapter 814: The Phantom Demon Realm (Please vote for recommendation)
"Then what should we do?" In the darkness with only a faint light, Has'ullah asked directly without worrying about anything else.
Counterattack nearby was the suggestion of the leader of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect, the Netherworld Emperor. Naturally, he had to figure out the specific plan and support.
The blood-yellow mist rolled, resounding with the misty sound of water that seemed to come from another world. Under the influence of invisible forces, they twisted and squirmed, gradually forming a map that marked the primeval forests, frozen soil cold lakes, and mountains and rivers with a radius of thousands of miles. map.
In the north of the map, there is a specially made red dot, which is the intersection of the forest and a thousand-year-old frozen lake.
"There is a secret realm hidden there, which is where the Demon King hid in the late ancient times." The Netherworld Emperor's voice was indifferent and cold.
"Demon Lord?" Has'ullah has heard of this name. It is a famous legend in the late ancient times. After the fall of the Demon Lord, the master of the Demon King's Claw grew from a humble slave of the human race to a powerful demon step by step.
When he was at his peak, Jiuyou had already hidden himself without any backup. Relying on himself, between the Demon Saint and the Human Emperor, he forcibly collected a large number of remaining evil spirits and transformed their bloodline skills with great wisdom. A magical skill that adults can also practice.
The demon sect of the human race has started since then. Some people are divided into good and evil, and it is difficult to eradicate them!
Today's evil evil sects, except Luo Jiao, Su Nu Tao, etc., all regard the devil as the founder of the evil way. The Mie Tianmen, Xueyi Sect, Buren Tower, Shura Temple and Life and Death Sect can all be traced back to the founder of the devil. The "original demonic ways" are inextricably linked. Some of them were differentiated or inherited by chance. Some of them came into being independently when they were practicing the demonic methods modified by the demon king. .
But such the first master of the demonic path still cannot escape the changes in the world. It is said that Shoujin sat before the Middle Ages. Since him, the master of the demon king's claw has never been able to reach such a high level. The last one was with a certain great master who was still living. perish together.
Never thought that such a great man would have a place to cultivate hidden in the ice field? All the Golden Horde warriors were quite shocked and eager.
The coffin was deep, and the Emperor Netherworld said: "Although our sect has had several disasters in which the inheritance has been cut off, the places where the secrets and techniques are hidden are relatively hidden and well-preserved, so we can know where the Demon Lord is hiding."
"There is nothing left there. At most, there are traces of the Demon King's deliberation and practice of the techniques for understanding. But if the secret realm is opened and guided by secret methods, the demonic energy will flow out and instantly affect the rules of the world for hundreds of miles. , derived from the realm of phantoms, isolating the spirit and creating all kinds of illusions.”
"When the time comes, first bring one or two grandmasters here to give them a chance to ask for help. When the rest of the grandmasters arrive, we will open the secret realm and separate them with the realm of phantom demons. Then we will defeat them one by one with the power of the masses to defeat the few. , and finally deal with Ye Yuqi of Thrushcross Grange. She has Lu Da’s token in her possession, so she must go all out and make full use of the fantasy realm in order to hope to capture her alive. "
After listening quietly, Has'ullah felt that the success was probably not small. The opponent was not a newcomer, so he would definitely prevent himself and others from counterattacking. His initial plan was to gather his strength and kill or capture one alive before the other masters came to help. The two masters beat each other so hard that they did not dare to separate their forces to search or push too hard, thus completely getting rid of the pursuers.
Now that the Demon Lord's Secret Realm is an unexpected winner, it seems that he can vent his evil anger, severely damage the forces of the Central Plains, restore a little balance to the master-level powerhouses, and make Mr. Lu angry. It would be best if he could He was so angry that he went crazy.
"No wonder the emperor proposed to counterattack nearby." Has'ullah sighed, "But the opponent is powerful and the number of masters far exceeds ours. If we want to swallow it in one bite, we must be fully prepared. Please take us to see the secret realm first, emperor. "
Emperor Netherworld didn't say much, the coffin flew away, and the dark wind blew up, heading north.
Has'ullah looked at the other grandmasters and secretly transmitted the message: "No matter what the Netherworld Emperor demands, we cannot separate. The living body of the grandmaster does not distinguish between good and evil, grassland or central plains. Beware of his evil intentions. "
Dealing with a few "lost dogs" is much more cost-effective than provoking the righteous forces that can attract people of dharma height at any time. Has'ullah believes that if he hadn't included five masters in his party and held the magic weapon "Sun Shooting Bow", he would have been almost alone. The Nether Emperor cannot succeed easily. He will never choose to cooperate, but to "take materials" directly. Therefore, acting separately is asking for death!
Grandmaster-level Golden Horde warriors are not inexperienced. Hearing this, he nodded secretly and tightened his heartstrings.
Seeing that they were all a little nervous and uneasy, Has'ullah laughed and said in the message: "Don't worry too much, the Life and Death Sect has suffered heavy losses in the past few years. There is only one grandmaster left, and he has to guard the main altar to prevent the living dead from rebelling. , Now he is a great master and a few living dead, but he can't help us!"
"He has magic weapons, and so do we!"
The Golden Tent warriors exhaled. Indeed, the Immanent Life and Death Sect has reached the point where it is necessary to use the living body of the master to forcibly promote the top masters of the sixth level instead of normal promotion. There is no need to be as afraid as before.
They used their own methods and followed the coffin wrapped in the blood-yellow mist to the north. The distance between them was not too far or too close, so that they would not be completely covered by the sudden attack of the magic weapon, but they could also quickly assist their companions.
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Several ice tribe hunters wrapped in furs were sneaking forward cautiously, surrounding the prey from four positions.
They are both men and women, all of them are people with strong muscles or hidden extraordinary explosive power. Some are carrying spears with shimmering cold light, and some have empty hands. Among them are two teenagers, one male and one female. They are relatively thin, with delicate faces and full faces. He is curious and seems to be the leader of the younger generation of the tribe who follows his elders in hunting to exercise himself.
The prey being surrounded was a silver-scaled python, which was as thick as a bucket and more than ten feet tall. Each scale was the size of a palm. It exuded the slightest bit of cold air and complemented the trees covered with white snow.
It spit out a bright red core, and its two dark red eyes revealed an indifferent and cruel meaning. It was leisurely devouring a snow sheep, violating the hibernating habit of snakes, and was not aware of the approaching danger.
Suddenly, a spear flew over, as fast as a meteor, and pierced the dark red circle seven inches on the back of the silver-scaled python.
when! At the critical moment, the silver-scaled python calmly moved its body. The spear could only hit the body, like hitting gold and iron, without leaving even a faint white mark.
It suddenly straightened up, a crystal light shone on its head, a tiny protrusion slowly grew out, and it sprayed out no venom, but a cold current.
Bang, a hunter was directly sprayed by the cold current, his skin glowed light blue, and it quickly condensed into an ice sculpture, without any trace of life.
"Oops! This silver python just metamorphosed!" The most experienced hunter turned around without hesitation, holding a spear in one hand and holding his daughter in the other, intending to escape from this place with the help of a huge tree.
At this moment, the silver python let out a roar like a dragon's roar, opened its mouth, and strong winds sprang up. The surrounding air flow rolled and surged past. The trees were broken by their roots, and the hunters were also involuntarily backed up, and they were in a panic. catastrophic scene.
There is already a huge gap between the two sides!
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was extremely frightened. He could only feel the fishy smell and the ferocious mouth of the snake. He couldn't help but tremble all over.
Is this the transformed wild beast? It’s like a snake god! Desperation welled up in his heart.
At this time, he saw a man in black clothes walking across from him, carrying an exaggerated long knife on his back.
He pulled out the long sword and slashed forward slowly. The surrounding area became dim. If there was any distortion, the silver python immediately flew up and threw it over, actively facing the long sword.
Silently, the silver python split into two, with electric light dancing in its flesh.
"Have you ever seen these people? Or found any abnormal traces?" The little boy was dumbfounded, listening to the man in black's question, but he had not yet come to his senses.
The other party has a handsome appearance and is obviously different from the people of his own tribe. Could he be the strong man from the ancient southern empire that the elder said? A strong man who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth?
Killed that terrifying silver python with just one strike!
The hunter leader gasped and was quite scared. He thanked Meng Qi for saving his life and then recalled: "In the early morning, we found that all the prey near the road leading to an icy lake in the north had disappeared."
"By the way, some children found that there was a shadow flashing across the ice valley in the northwest and thought it was haunted."
"There are two traces. Isn't it just Hassullah's group?" Meng Qi frowned slightly, thinking about where to go first.
After thinking about it, he was accustomed to choosing the left. Coming from the south, he planned to go to the Northwest Ice Valley first.
Seeing the tall black figure disappearing into the forest, the boy and the girl gritted their teeth and were in a daze. Could they become such a strong man and be able to get rid of the terrible wild beasts with all their will?
Do you want to stay in the tribe for the rest of your life and never dare to go deep into the ice fields or go to other places?