Chapter 418 Wanmang Mountain
The small blue and white world.
The earth is lush and green with a kind of small green flower growing.
The air was filled with dampness, and there seemed to be a huge swamp nearby.
Many miasma rise and turn into five-color clouds and mists, which seem to be extraordinary. Any creature below the seventh level of the realm may be corrupted by the flesh and blood and turns into white bones as soon as it comes into contact.
Song Zhongxin Yan''s sword in his hand, the black dragon stepped on his shoulder, scanning the surrounding environment: "Is this the small blue and white world?"
He looked at a map in his hand.
This is what the guardian disciples gave when they entered.
"This place should belong to the periphery of the rotten poison swamp... The small blue and white world is very large, and can be divided into the rotten poison swamp, Wanmang Mountain, and the endless sea of ??blood in the core..."
"Most of the demon clans in the Shooting Division of the Qing Emperor Palace fight with us in Wanmang Mountain... As for the core inheritance, it is suspected to be hidden in the endless sea of ??blood. That sea of ??blood is very terrifying. It is difficult for cultivators at the ninth level of the mortal realm to stay for a long time... Even the elders of the Yuanshen Realm will probably be corrupted when they come."
"If you want to go deep into the endless sea of ??blood, you must obtain the specialty of Wanmang Mountain - ''Snake Eyeball''. A snake eyeball can protect a monk to explore the endless sea of ??blood for ten hours... Before that, many human and demons held snake eyeballs and found treasures in the sea of ??blood..."
"It is precisely because of this that Wanmang Mountain is the most intense battle between the two sides..."
"The palace has different reward patterns for different demon races... divided into three levels: big demon, big demon peak, and demon prince..."
The so-called "demon prince level" is naturally not a demon clan that is expected to be a Yuanshen realm. As long as it is a big monster and has enough resources to supply, there is still a great hope of achieving Yuanshen in the Qingyuan Realm.
The so-called "prince level" requires at least the third stage of enlightenment in the realm of the great demon!
A genius like Song Zhong can easily kill a large number of cultivators at the ninth level of the human race''s mortal realm.
"As for the demon prince, it should be unlikely to appear..."
"But it''s hard to say, that powerful demon clan is a demon emperor-level existence after all."
The demon emperor-level existence, that is, the heavenly demon, is equivalent to the powerful celestial fairyland power of the human race!
Moreover, although there are many "princes" in the demon clan, each of them is indeed amazing, but among the 100 princes, not one of them can truly reach the top and become the demon king!
This is the cruelty of chasing the way!
Even this is due to the premise that the Qingyuan Realm is vast, has a long history and the endless inheritance of powerful powers.
If it were the kind of the Lord of the Square Star universe, since the opening of the universe, there has been no second person to the top except the Creator!
"The legacy and inheritance of the demon emperor-level existence... may still attract the demon prince..."
Such a genius, even the Black Dragon Fangxing, is definitely not an opponent.
Perhaps he can definitely escape if he masters the principles of void, but if he puts it in a direct way, he will definitely lose!
…
At the edge of Wanmang Mountain, two streams of light ran forward.
A green light behind was rushing to chase.
In the green light was a figure with graceful waist, a green robe, and a green scale on his face. It was the demon clan of the Qing Emperor Palace''s Shooting Division.
The one who escaped in front were two disciples from the Seven Killing Demon Palace.
One of them roared: "We have given up our eyes to our hands, why should we still chase after us? We have already sent a message to our fellow brothers nearby, don''t mislead yourself!"
"Haha, please give your life to your younger sister, which is also a meritorious person in the clan."
The woman in the green robe stuck out her tongue, her tongue was forked with scarlet red, and her eyes instantly turned into green vertical pupils.
Above the sky, a phantom of a green python appeared instantly, and thousands of scales fell like flying swords.
One of the inner disciples of the Seven Kill Demon Palace held a heavy knife and roared angrily, dancing, turning into a circle where water could not be poured into, and there was a defense that was as unmoving as a mountain.
Another inner disciple turned his eyes and instantly turned into dozens of figures, each fleeing in different directions.
Puff!
The scales fell quickly, piercing the mountain phantom defense, and smashing the disciples of the Seven Killing Demon Palace holding heavy battle swords into sieve.
The woman in the green robe chuckled, and there was a piece of snake scale in her hand.
Various runes were imprinted on the snake scales as big as a palm. At this time, each flashed light, capturing a ray of essence and blood of this disciple and his soul.
She smiled and took away the spoils, but seemed to be disdainful of the escaped disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.
Not long after, accompanied by a scream from afar, another green light flew over, and a man with long green hair and scales appeared: "Sister Ye, that person has been killed by me... You can collect this ''soul-bound scale'' first."
"Thank you, brother Fu, brother Fu, who is amazing in his magical powers. I''m afraid he can already attack the position of prince?"
The snake demon woman smiled charmingly.
"It''s still a little short, but after a few more hard days, you will definitely succeed."
The man with green hair scales smiled and said, "This is the inner world of the Blue and White Empress. The Blue and White Empress was also our clan back then. There were many opportunities and it was especially suitable for us... If we could get it, let alone the prince, even the prince, have hope..."
"If this is the case, it may attract other princes and even princes of other clans to come..."
The woman''s face was sad.
"Don''t worry, I found out the news from my brother... The elders in the tribe have prevented the other seven demons from entering this place. For at least a hundred years, this place will be explored by my Yishi Department. As far as I know... the emperor has no intention of this, only five princes come... Wanmang Mountain is too big and can block the spiritual consciousness. As long as I am lucky, there is a lot of hope to obtain the inheritance... On the contrary, those human races, hum! As a human monk, I still want to plan for the inheritance of the Blue and White Empress, wouldn''t it be for death?"
The green-haired scaled young man suddenly looked to one side, and a soft whip appeared in his hand.
Pa!
The whip shadow broke through the air, and green rules spread out, turning into circles after circle, as if there was no end.
This is the way of wood, and it will never stop.
From the void, Song Zhong''s figure was forced out and his sword was crossed.?????The flames fell down and turned into shields to block the endless shadows of whips.
"A good whip technique... Although it is used by the treasure of the soul, you are already very close to the third level of the way of wood."
Song Zhong looked at the soft whip in the hand of the green-haired scaled young man and sighed: "In time, I can indeed become a demon king, but it''s a pity that I met me! Kill!"
There is indeed no need to say anything after meeting between the shemale.
With the direction of the long sword, a world of flames suddenly emerged.
Countless volcanoes, rivers of flames, silver flowers, and flame elves emerged, like a whole world, oppressing towards the green-haired scaled man.
"Not good... the human masters are leaving."
The man with green hair and scales gritted his teeth and rolled up a soft whip with scales in his hand. The circle formed by the shadows of whips was stained with a hint of dark green.
Shit!
The creatures in the flame world were exposed to dark green and died instantly.
The way to poison!
This man from the demon clan actually practiced the law of poison!
However, the way of wood does have many overlaps with the way of poison, and can be learned from one example.
Experts who practice the Tao of wood are often either good at healing or poison skills!
The woman of the demon tribe turned into a stream of light and flew in the opposite direction without any drag.
This is not because the demon clan is naturally cold-hearted, but because he has insight into the battlefield and knows that she is useless to stay, but will become a burden.
Swoosh!
Unfortunately, after she flew a hundred miles away, the void suddenly flashed, and a black dragon with fleshy wings appeared more than 20 meters long, covered with black scales all over her body.
Its tail suddenly flicked, as if it carried infinite power, and instantly pulled the demon woman away.
“Puff!”
The corners of the demon woman''s mouth were bleeding, and her face was full of incredible expressions: "Is this mixed blood four-legged snake... dare to stop me?"
In terms of the noble bloodline, she is far superior to this kind of mixed blood demon clan.
Even if you just release your breath, the opponent''s strength will be discounted.
"Bastard, I am a dragon seed, with noble roots and feet. How dare you, a humble snake demon, insult me?"
Fang Xing glared and wandered around the void, his body was incredibly fast. He avoided the green scales emitted by the banshee, came to her and pressed out with one claw.
In this claw, it seemed to disturb the void, directly shattering the void.
The terrifying silver turbulence bombarded the banshee, causing her to scream, lose all her ability to resist, and fall to the ground.
Huhu!
Fang Xing swayed his wings and landed in the form of a winner, trampling the banshee tightly under his feet.
“Dragon seed?”
The female snake demon''s pupils shrank into needle tips, and she glimpsed the slavery mark on Fang Xing''s forehead and couldn''t help but sneer: "Aren''t you just a four-legged snake? You dare to pretend to be a dragon seed? Haha... Although your strength is not bad, you are willing to be a slave to the human race and kill the same race. You should kill it!"
“Same race?”
Fang Xing sneered, and his grinning dragon mouth seemed to be able to swallow the snake demon in one mouth at any time: "Isn''t the demon clan a prey on the weak? Is it natural? When did you also talk about friendship with the same clan? Have you ever seen a tiger demon and a rabbit demon having friendship? Or do you usually only eat vegetarian food?"
The demon race is a big category. In fact, the hatred between each other may even exceed the racial hatred between humans and demons!
Even if it is the Qing Emperor Palace, the real commander is only the eight demon clans.
He looked joking: "You don''t think that my four-legged snake is also a snake, and it''s your kind, right?"
The demon woman was speechless and then she saw Song Zhong who had landed on the ground.
In Song Zhong''s hand, he was also carrying a head with green hair, which was the previous man of the demon clan.
He glared at him, obviously dying very unwillingly.
"And you also have this woman, you can kill her."
Fang Xing spoke.
Before the demon woman could react, Song Zhong chopped off her with one knife.
When the head of the demon woman flew up, there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes.
Obviously I don’t understand why Fang Xing’s mere spiritual pet can actually turn against Tiangangdi’s command to the master.
Fang Xing watched the death of the demon woman, without any movement on his face.
Among the demon clan, it is so bloody.
If the struggle fails, death will naturally end up with death.
He didn''t do it himself, and he was already considering the relationship between the same clan... Well, it was actually because in the inner world where a powerful demon clan fell, he always had to worry about some influence.
(This chapter ends)