Beiming mountain.


    The most central hinterland is a black brown wasteland.


    At the end of the wasteland, there is a huge peak with a height of 3000 Zhang, which is known as the holy mountain of Beiming mountain.


    Half way down the mountain, it was as dark as ink, cold and dead.


    And above the hillside, the rocks and soil are dark red, very strange.


    The dark clouds and evil spirits that cover the sky and the sun cover the whole holy mountain, making it looming in the clouds.


    On the top of the sacred mountain, there is a magnificent, mysterious and solemn black palace.


    That is the famous Beiming palace.


    At that time, Luoshui broke into this place separately, and fought fiercely with the original demon God to avenge Luoli.


    In that war, the northern Ming Palace was destroyed and reduced to ruins.


    Now, the northern Ming Palace was rebuilt by demon craftsmen.


    At this time, in the depths of Beiming palace.


    In a wide, dark hall.


    Around the wall is inlaid with blood crystal stone, bright red blood light.


    In the middle of the hall, there is a 100 meter high black altar, surrounded by gems and skeletons.


    A huge dark red figure stood respectfully under the altar, standing quietly.


    This is a strong demon, more than ten feet tall, wearing a red robe.


    The robe was embroidered with white bones and demons, and a pair of ghost claws was embroidered on the chest and collar.


    He had no hair all over his body, his head was bare, only a few black scales with cold light.


    The hands exposed outside are also black and cold claws.


    The ferocious face is also covered with a layer of black dragon scales.


    Big eyes, is a pair of dark blue pupil, flashing blue fire.


    There is no doubt that this man is the first strong man under the command of the ancestor demon God, the great devil Saint Ling Xuan.


    He stood with folded hands and waited for a moment.


    Dark red blood fire was kindled on the dark and strange altar.


    Then, a black figure like a real fantasy rose from the blood fire.


    This figure is as strong as a black bear, and exudes the extremely domineering evil spirit.


    It has three huge heads, six pairs of blade like wings on its dark back, and four strong arms in front of it.


    Seeing this dark shadow appear, the great demon Saint Ling Xuan quickly kneels down on one knee and salutes respectfully.


    "My subordinates see our ancestors!"


    The ferocious black shadow on the altar is the projection of the original demon.


    It opened scarlet eyes, looked down at Ling Xuan under the altar, and asked in a dull voice, "Ling Xuan, this God has ordered you and shetuo to handle the affairs of Beiming mountain.


    This God wants to heal in the blood sea abyss, impact the shackles of God''s realm.


    What is the matter that makes you unable to make a decision, and you have to ask your own God? "


    Ling Xuan bowed his head and respectfully replied: "to our ancestors, I have two things to report. You must make a decision!


    The first thing, Tianjue Wushen sent a message and wanted to make a deal with you. Please kill Ji Tianxing


    Hearing this news, the ancestor demon God narrowed his eyes, and his voice was like an owl''s sneer: "Jie Jie Jie Can''t even a little martial Saint be killed?


    Hum! He must have sent his martial saint to assassinate Ji Tianxing, but he failed.


    He can''t do it himself, but he wants to kill Ji Tianxing immediately, so he can only ask for his own god! "


    Speaking of this, the ancestor demon God stopped for a moment, and said bitterly: "if this God can leave Beiming mountain and kill Ji Tianxing in person, how can he live to this day?


    What are the conditions for Tianjue Wushen''s opening up? "


    Ling Xuan quickly replied: "as long as you kill Ji Tianxing, the blood of sword God belongs to you, and the burial of Tianjian belongs to him.


    In five years at most, he will be able to end his seclusion and achieve great success.


    At that time, he will kill luoshuiwu by himself.


    And the land of Luoshui kingdom will be owned by Beiming mountain! "


    Even with the ancestral demon God''s Chengfu, he could not help but be stunned and asked in surprise: "is Tianjue Wushen crazy?


    He wants to take the life of the God of Luoshui and the territory of the kingdom of Luoshui for Ji Tianxing''s life? "


    Ling Xuan nodded his head and said, "that''s it! It seems that the God Tianjue hates Ji Tianxing to the bone, and he can''t bear it any more. "


    The ancestor demon God sneered: "it''s not that Ji Tianxing can''t be tolerated, but that he can''t let the sword God live!


    In order to seek the way to ascend, he has already lost his mind and is desperate. "


    Ling Xuan tentatively asked, "ancestor, do we agree to this deal?"


    The original demon God grinned grimly, shook his head and said, "this God must make every effort to impact the divine realm. I can''t leave the holy mountain in the near future.


    Although the temptation of this deal is great, God can not agree to it


    Since the ancestor demon God has made a decision, Ling Xuan naturally won''t say much. He nodded his head and said, "I understand. I''ll turn down Tianjue Wushen later."The ancestor demon God nodded slightly and asked in a deep voice, "what''s the second thing?"


    Ling Xuan frowned with indignation on his face and reported: "ancestor, it has been two months since those alien strongmen invaded Beiming mountain.


    In the past two months, they have slaughtered our people and the strong. They have occupied five regions in the south, with 200 tribes!


    At the beginning, they didn''t speak our language, they only burned, killed and looted.


    However, from a month ago, they have gradually learned our language.


    In addition, they used secret methods to control the chiefs and priests of various tribes.


    Although there are only 80 of them, they control the five southern regions and intend to occupy that area for a long time


    The ancestor demon God frowned fiercely, his six eyes twinkled with fierce light, and said in a solemn tone: "only my family has ever invaded others, but now it has been invaded by other nations!


    Where on earth do the strong people of other races come from? What on earth do they want to do?


    Shenwu land is so vast, and the territory of the Three Kingdoms has more abundant resources.


    Why didn''t they invade the Three Kingdoms of God and depend on Beiming mountain?


    Damn reptiles! After the God breaks through the realm of God, he will surely break them into pieces


    Ling Xuan quickly bowed down to salute and explained: "ancestor, please don''t be angry! Just yesterday, the leader of a group of powerful people of different nationalities sent a letter of worship to Beiming palace.


    The guy called himself an Yu. He decided to come to Beiming palace in person to discuss a major matter with you. "


    "What?" The ancestor demon God''s eyes were awe inspiring, and his whole body burst out with anger and killing opportunities. He sneered and said, "he killed the people of this God and occupied the territory of this God.


    Now I dare to come to Beiming palace to discuss with my God


    Ling Xuan nodded his head and said, "exactly! Anyu said in the invitation that he did not want to fight with you, on the contrary, he wanted to cooperate with you to plan a big event.


    He means that Shenwu land is vast, but Beiming mountain is too small.


    It''s not fair that he and you are able to live in such a small place. "


    Hearing this, the ancestor devil immediately understood and grinned coldly.


    "Ha ha It turns out to be a predator as ferocious as my family!


    Just 80 strong people want to plot the whole Shenwu continent? It''s fantastic


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