"What does Yang Xianzun mean by this? Could it be that you want to go back on your word?"
"If this thing is given to you, Yingzhaoshen must be able to recover to full strength."
Yang Xianzun clenched the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand.
"I heard that the power of God Lu Wu, one of the right arm of the ancient Emperor of Heaven, is not inferior to that of the Immortal Emperor. I don't know how powerful the other hand of the Emperor of Heaven is, Ying Zhaoshen?"
"So, do you want to try?"
Yingzhao had a half-smile expression on his face.
"to be honest¡¡"
Yang Xianzun raised his head and looked at it.
"I'm quite interested."
"Master Yang Immortal, you"
Hearing Yang Xianzun's answer, the adjutant uttered in surprise, but was immediately interrupted by Yang Xianzun.
"Adjutant! All soldiers!"
He shouted loudly:
"Even if you don't rebel against me now, you won't be able to survive. Yingzhao and His Majesty will not let you people who know the inside go. Why don't you rebel against it with me What do you think?!"
"Ha ha."
Yingzhao clapped her palms and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect Yang Xianzun, who is famous for his integrity in the Eastern Immortal Realm, to play this kind of trick now, and the target is still your own subordinates."
"Anyway, even if I leave them outside, you won't let them go."
Venerable Yang Xian gritted his teeth and said:
"It's better to let them be a sane ghost, maybe they can fight for a way out Besides, in the face of you with a missing soul, we may not have no chance of winning if we work together."
"Ohthen Immortal Yang, do you know why Emperor Qing sent you, an upright and upright immortal, instead of the one who is the most trusted by his side and the only one he obeys?"
The old god Yingzhao said on the ground:
"Your reaction now is completely in his calculations."
Yang Xianzun lowered his face, and countless golden thunder and lightning flashed from the subduing magic pestle, reincarnation flowed, and the five reincarnation seals slowly emerged behind him.
Seeing this, the other soldiers of the Xianyu Army looked at Yang Xianzun's adjutant together.
"Listen to the immortal!"
The adjutant thought for a while, gritted his teeth and ordered:
"All listen to orders, form an array, and defend against the enemy!"
All the soldiers of the Immortal Army quickly formed an array and stood behind Yang Xianzun. Their celestial powers echoed each other, and combined with the six reincarnation phantoms behind Yang Xianzun, enhancing each other's power.
Standing in front of Qianjun, Yangxian Zunping raised the demon pestle and said to Yingzhao in a deep voice:
"Yingzhaoshen, please recruit!"¡ª¡ª
"What the hell kind of place is this?"
Bai Qiuran walked in the black fog and murmured:
"The Huaijiang Mountain in my memory is not like this."
In the black mist, countless mist surged and condensed into countless faces near Bai Qiuran. They cursed, howled, and opened their mouths to bite Bai Qiuran, but after touching his body, these The face formed by the mist suddenly disappeared screaming in horror.
"I don't know, but I feel a little uncomfortable."
Zhixian's entire skull was filled with this black mist, and from his eye sockets, cheeks, mouth and nostrils, this black mist came out, and he was making meaningless cries non-stop.
"Let's go, Lao Bai."
Zhixian shouted:
"These things tickle me so much."
Bai Qiuran quickened his pace, weaving through the black mist, and suddenly, in the mist beside him, several black shadow monsters screamed and rushed towards him.
Bai Qiuran slapped subconsciously, and slapped these black shadows aside along with a piece of black mist nearby.
"What hanging thing?"
Bai Qiuran waved his hand and muttered.
He slapped the black shadows on the ground and smashed them into a pile. At this moment, he also fanned the black mist a little, allowing Bai Qiuran and Zhixian to see those who were sneaking up on them in the black mist biology.
"Demon Race?"
After seeing the biological corpses on the ground clearly, Bai Qiuran muttered:
"It looks like we're getting close to our goal."
"It's a newly born larva."
After analyzing the corpse on the ground, Zhixian said:
"Magic??The source of birth should be inside. "
One person continued to head inward, and there were many organ demons coming to attack on the road, but they were all rushed by Bai Qiuran. After walking for more than an hour, Bai Qiuran and Zhixian successfully passed through the black mist and came to the mountainside.
Arriving here, the foot of the mountain has become beautiful again, the ground is full of gold, silver and realgar, and the mountain is full of sweet chestnut fragrance.
"Yeah."
Bai Qiuran looked around.
"This is what Huai Jiangshan looks like."
"The black mist should be the resentment left by the gods after their death, but why can it be driven by people to form a natural barrier near this mountain"
Zhixian murmured:
"I am very interested in this."
"Are there traces of the Xianyu Army here?"
Bai Qiuran took Zhixian down, as if holding some kind of detection instrument, and asked while scanning the ground.
"have."
Zhixian replied:
"I went up the mountain roaddon't shake me, I don't feel well right now."
"oh."
Bai Qiuran responded, still carrying Zhixian, swaying upwards along the mountain road.
Under the guidance of Zhixian, he followed the traces of Xian Yujun, and also went deep into the mountain from the canyon of the two peaks, and then saw the water tanks filled with green liquid.
"What's this?"
Looking at the green gel-like liquid, Bai Qiuran said in surprise:
"The painting style is a bit strange."
Zhixian looked at it carefully, and then said in surprise:
"This is the training tank for the demons!"
"What is a culture tank?"
"I don't know, but the feedback of great wisdom is like this"
Zhixian murmured:
"This is probably the place where demons are cultivated artificially, Lao Bai, take me closer."
According to Bai Qiuran's words, he carried Zhixian to the other side of the pool, where there was a black square stone with some strange words floating on it, emitting an evil black-red light.
"This is divine writing?!"
This time, Zhixian was not asked to translate, and Bai Qiuran recognized the black text at a glance.
"Hatred, flesh and blood, creation Zhixian, can you see the effect of the combination of these gods?"
"able."
Zhixian explained:
"The function of this divine text cycle system is to absorb the resentment from outside, form a consciousness full of mania, aggression and hatred, and then create a strong and constantly evolving physical body for them."
Its eyes turned to the green liquid in the sink.
"This kind of liquid condenses an unknown amount of natural materials and earthly treasures. It can condense meat fetuses from scratch, and the effect is just like a female uterus. Yes, that's right. The gods were destroyed by the human race, and those who died The resentment of the gods remains in the human world, but no matter how powerful the resentment is, it is difficult to give birth to such a large number of ethnic groups, Lao Bai, your intuition is correct, there are indeed gods behind the demons."
Bai Qiuran also silently looked at the green liquid in the sink, in which a ball of meat was slowly forming.
Suddenly, a huge explosion came from deeper in the mountain, shaking the entire mountain.
The earth and rocks kept falling, attracting the attention of Bai Qiuran and Zhixian.
"It's the sound of fighting."
Zhixian said:
"Could it be internal strife?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com