"I'm a demon?"

The belly pocket villain pointed to the tip of his nose, looked innocent, and smiled awkwardly.

Gradually, his embarrassed smile turned into a blank look and then anger.

"You boy in green, do you know what a demon is?" the belly pocket villain asked sharply, "I said that you five people who disturb Benfeng God's lunch break are demons." ”

In addition to Xu Yang, the four people standing beside Xu Yang, Cang Yuzhi, Cang Yuran, Bai Yujing and Red Feather Goose had already been shocked by the powerful momentum of the villain in the belly pocket opposite.

Indeed, the belly pocket villain opposite was right.

The inner space of this Flying Feather Heavenly Palace is the residence of the belly pocket villain. And the five of them broke in, saying that they were disturbing the lunch break of the belly pocket villain, which is also true. What's more, this belly pocket villain prides himself on being the god of the wind, and he is a high god, so that the four people who originally came from the Feiyu clan have to respect the belly pocket villain from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the four of them seemed to be children who had made a mistake and were facing the scolding of adults.

"What is this?" Although Xu Yang didn't believe in any feather gods and wind gods from the bottom of his heart, he was also speechless for a while.

If Xu Yang had just entered the cultivation realm, he thought that demons were evil demons who did all kinds of evil and harmed others and benefited themselves.

But with the baptism of time and Xu Yang's own experience, he became more and more unclear about what the real demon was?

For example, the purple-robed man is the demon lord of the Western Regions Demon Clan, and he is also the shadow lord of the Shadow Organization. This person will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and use the Purple Calamity Incident to instigate the internal strife in the Northern Regions, with countless innocent deaths and injuries, and he is heinous, he should be a demon.

The purple robe was born in the Western Regions, and he is the embodiment of purity and sacredness for the people of the Western Regions, and he is the position of the people, so let it go.

And the purple-robed man once helped the Wuxin monk suppress the black fish river demon, and also helped the tasteless monk to solve the problem of water poison. For those people in the northern regions who benefited, they molded the Yuan magic of the purple-robed people into a statue of King Kong and the unintentional monk of great mercy and compassion, and the tasteless monk was enshrined in the temple together, which should be a Buddha.

When a person does good deeds, he can be a Buddha. But when you do bad things, you are demons. And how is it possible for a person to only do good deeds all his life, without making mistakes or doing bad deeds? Even some people who do bad deeds with good intentions cannot tell the difference between their gains and losses, as well as their good and evil.

"Even the Purple Mansion space in my own body has a three-color magic vortex, and as I continue to use the power of the three-color magic vortex, I'm afraid it will get closer and closer to the path of the Yuan Demon. What is a demon? In the future, I will probably become a complete demon. Xu Yang's mind was full of thoughts, and he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he didn't know how to answer the question of the villain in the other party's belly pocket.

We can't dwell on this guy with this unanswered question, the purpose of our trip is to find the three flying feather sacred birds. Only by figuring out the details of this belly pocket villain can you plan your next actions.

Is it war, or is it peace?

Xu Yang immediately used the dolphin brain splitting technique to stabilize his mind, and quibbled: "Then where did you come from?

"Why don't you dare?" the belly pocket villain crossed his hands on his hips, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

The belly pocket villain blinked, and a pair of black eyes seemed to have a small river flowing, and said: "A long time ago, I was a free wind spirit living in the country of Wind Feather. In the country of Wind Feather, there are the Feather Clan and the Wind Clan. The two races are natural rivals. How can the Yu clan be good at resisting the wind, causing many wind spirits to become slaves of the Yu clan. And I'm what you call a wind spirit captured by Lord Feather God, and I've become his will

The servant of the call. From that day on, I had no freedom, and I only had a lingering hatred in my heart. ”

After a pause, the belly pocket villain wiped the corners of his moist eyes and continued: "In ancient times, there was a smooth spatial passage between the Wind Feather Kingdom and the Middle Yuan Realm. Due to the advent of the Yuyi clan, the southern region of the Zhongyuan Realm gave birth to a tribe with the belief in the feather god, and multiplied and grew. And as the interface changes, the spatial channel disappears. In order to protect the tribesmen of the Southern Regions who believe in the Feather Clan, the Feather God deliberately left the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace. With the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, the power of the wind spirit is drained, and the rich wind spirit veins are brought to the Yushan area of the Southern Regions. And I, as a slave of the Feather God, was ruthlessly suppressed by him in the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, and put a feathered dog on the outer layer of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace to prevent me from escaping. And in the inner layer of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, there are even three Flying Feather Holy Birds. As a wind spirit, I have a natural talent for harnessing the spiritual power of the wind attribute. Use my talent to gather and unleash wind spirits. The three flying feather sacred birds sleep heavily on weekdays, and they only wake up for three months in a year. And in these three months, those three hateful fellows will peck at the wind spirit on my body like a chicken pecking rice, and disperse to the Southern Regions Feather Mountain World below through the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace. The ceremony called "Welcoming and Sending off the Wind God" was actually a merciless persecution of me. ”

Speaking of this, the belly pocket villain couldn't say any more, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were sharp, and he said angrily: "My origin is clear." ”

"This?" Xu Yang was speechless again.

If what the belly man said was true, he was just an innocent victim. And the feather god is a guy who will do whatever it takes to achieve his own goals.

Cang Yuzhi on the side took a step forward and asked loudly: "You guy, don't talk nonsense. The Supreme Feather God-sama is extremely correct in everything he does. He suppressed you in the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace for the peaceful life of thousands of people living around Yushan. ”

Cang Yuran stepped forward, side by side with his brother, and said, "My brother is right. The story of the Feather God and the Wind Demon is known to everyone in the Flying Feather Clan. Before Lord Hagami descended on the Southern Regions, the Wind Demon was already raging in the Hayama area, causing the people's houses to be destroyed, the fertile fields to be harvested, and the fields to be mourned. ”

Bai Yujing also stepped forward and said loudly: "Lord Yujin is the embodiment of justice. The reason why he suppressed you in the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace was to punish you for the huge mistake you made against the Flying Feather Clan in the Southern Regions. It's for you to atone for your sins here!"

Red Feather Goose stood beside Bai Yujing and said with a serious face: "The ancient holy monument that the Feiyu clan has retained so far clearly records this historical story. In ancient times, the wind demon descended and ravaged Yushan, and the people were devastated. Lord Yuyu arrived in the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, and performed supreme magic to subdue the wind demon. The raging Wind Demon was tamed and renamed the Wind God, bringing a wealth of wind spirit deposits to the Hayama area, and the Flying Feather clan relied on the wind spirit mines to make a living and reproduce. ”

The belly pocket villain on the opposite side heard Cang Yuzhi and the others defending the Feather God, rolled his eyes towards the sky, as if he hadn't heard anything, and said with a relaxed face: "It's useless for you to say anything! Now the passage between the Wind Feather Kingdom and the Middle Yuan Realm has long disappeared, and the Feather God in your mouth will never be able to come here again." And I can't go back to the Wind Feather Country to be my free wind spirit. ”

Xu Yang asked, "Were the three flying feather holy birds guarding here hidden by Your Excellency?"

"Hey, hey," said the belly pocket villain, his body turning into a writhing gray wind, "three flying feather birds?" I'll call them out and have a good time with you. Oh, I forgot to tell you. There were many sacrifices made by the Feiyu clan before

The saints are really nice, and each one of them brings me special gifts. Ten years ago, a holy woman named Bai Yulan sacrificed her life in the ritual of the god of wind. She turned out to be an excellent animal exorcist. I gained her talent for repelling beasts, and those three flying feathered sacred birds became my three little obedients. ”

Without waiting for Xu Yang and the others to make a move, the belly pocket villain disappeared in place.

Buzz!

The inner space of the entire Flying Feather Heavenly Palace shook violently.

High in the air, the void fluctuates.

A red wind is fierce, a white wind and snow are shining, and a golden wind and sand are rolling.

A moment later.

In the red wind and fire, a big bird with a hundred feet of body and red feathers burning fire came, the red finch demon!

If there is a snow-capped mountain collapse in the white wind and snow, a big bird with white feathers and frost will come out of the thin snow, Bailuan Demon!

The golden wind and sand swirled and rumbled, and the endless yellow sand covered the sky, and a huge winged figure appeared. That's a golden-winged roc that can control the wind and sand, the Golden Eagle Great Demon!

In the same way, the pupils of the three big demons had circles of white light spots, and their eyes were dull, as if they had been controlled.

Xu Yang said with a look of surprise: "Is this the three flying feather holy bird deities that disappeared?"

Bai Yujing raised her head, looking at the big bird in the sky, her body trembled slightly, if she hadn't prepared in advance, the resonance of the power of the demon spirit would have made her body lose control and demonize.

Bai Yujing's face turned pale, her eyes were full of tears, and she said, "Look at the pupils of the three flying feather holy birds, there are circles of white witch spell imprints, which is a white feather beast repellent technique that only my sister Bai Yulan can perform. Is it really you, sister?"

Cang Yuran trembled all over, just looking at the Golden Eagle Demon in the sky, she brought an invisible, blood-based suppression, and said firmly: "It is the Golden Eagle Great Demon, and it is no different from the divine bird on the totem of the Cangyu tribe." ”

Clusters of red fire jumped on the surface of the Red Feather Goose's body, and she looked at the Red Sparrow Demon in the sky, and muttered: "Isn't this the ultimate posture of the Great Demon Technique that I have cultivated day and night? ”

At this moment, Cang Yuzhi reminded loudly: "Three holy maidens be careful!"

I saw the three big demons in the sky descend and flutter their wings, exuding a powerful demon pressure control force.

"Demon Spell - Blood Devouring!"

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

The three holy daughters of Bai Yujing, Cang Yuran and Red Feather Goose wailed in pain.

Bai Yujing's body was wrapped in a cloud of white wind and snow and suspended in mid-air, and its life soul power was pulled out by a silkworm cocoon, and then it was devoured by the white luan demon on the opposite side.

Cang Yuran's body was wrapped in a cloud of golden wind and sand, and she didn't have the strength to struggle, allowing her life soul power to be withdrawn. The Golden Eagle Demon on the opposite side continued to devour the golden filaments of the life soul, and the aura became more and more vigorous.

The red feather goose's body was trapped by a cloud of red wind and fire, and she tried to get rid of it, but she was powerless. The red wind and fire gradually turned into eggshells, and her body was tightly imprisoned in it. The surface of the red eggshell spit out a trace of red soul power and fell into the mouth of the red finch demon on the opposite side.

Sudden change.

"The Sacrifice of the Holy Maiden, my favorite ritual. The heartless voice of the belly pocket villain came from the void.

Are the three holy women to be sacrificed alive?