Chapter 1257: The Demons Gather!

Two days later.

The son of the Demon Emperor has no heart, and the little demon girl Nangong Xian'er of the Hehuan faction has a big day.

Led by a hundred miles of shallow snow, Ye Fan came to a valley thirty miles away from the outskirts of Xudu.

The valley is secluded, difficult to defend, and there is a meandering river that coils around the valley like a jade belt.

At this moment, nearly a hundred powerful demonic Dao people had gathered in the valley, all of them were full of ghosts and flames.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the evil and evil aura, if ordinary people are in the field, they will be affected by the evil qi in a few minutes, and their vitality will be cut off.

Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue disguised themselves as black and white, one was tall and thin, the other was short and fat, but in this group of demons, they looked very ordinary.

In the Demon Path, Black and White Impermanence has no friends, so the arrival of the two did not attract the attention of others.

"Pedaling, Pedaling, Pedaling!!"

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the distance, as if a large army was marching.

Ye Fan subconsciously turned his head to look, and a shocking picture appeared in his sight-

I saw a man in a black robe with an ugly face, walking in the forefront, holding a small bell in his hand, constantly shaking and making a tinkling sound.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen zombies, with green fangs and hideous faces, jumping forward like sparrows.

"Xiangxi corpse chaser!"

Hundreds of miles of shallow snow road, the tone is full of solemnity.

Driving out corpses, derived from the Chinese concept of "entering the soil for peace", is widely spread in Xiangxi.

Although cremation has become the mainstream in today's funeral customs, in ancient times, it was believed that the parents of the body could never be destroyed, so the burial was carried out, not only to be buried, but also to return to the roots.

However, for those wanderers who died in a foreign land, or soldiers who fought on the battlefield, they could not return to their hometowns, and they could only hope to return to their roots, so the profession of "corpse chaser" was born.

The corpse chaser can shake the corpse bell through the secret method, drive the corpse to walk, and lead the corpse back to his hometown.

But later, some of the disciples who chased the corpse had evil thoughts and used the corpse to commit evil, and the corpse of the deceased also became a murder weapon in their hands, and the soul could not rest in peace.

And now, there are more than a dozen zombies behind the corpse chaser in front of him, all with green faces and fangs, and they are full of resentment, and they don't know how much blood they have been contaminated.

Moreover, Ye Fan could feel that these zombies had reached the level of the Corpse King, although they were not as good as his God of War clone, but they were already comparable to the peak powerhouses of the Earth Realm.

More than a dozen tireless and painful zombies, if they are dispatched together, even the heavenly powerhouses will not dare to face it head-on.

At the same time, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd:

"Tsk...... It is a Taoist friend of Xiangxi's corpse chasers! This technique of chasing corpses is really magical!"

"These zombies have reached the pinnacle realm, if they can go further, they can evolve into 'Lu', and they can slay dragons and drought the world, and they can extradite the plague god!"

"With the participation of this fellow Daoist, this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference can be described as adding a lot!"

......

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha horn came from a distance, ethereal and far away, like a flood bell Dalu sounded in the field.

Immediately, in the western sky, a majestic and majestic aura suddenly appeared, and the divine glow bloomed, and the golden light was magnificent.

Wheels, snails, umbrellas, covers, flowers, jars, fish, and long these eight treasures of Buddhism emerge one after another.

From afar, under the reflection of the golden light, is a young monk.

Although he shaved his hair, his appearance is extremely handsome, his face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flower of spring dawn, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like peach petals, and his eyes are like autumn waves.

He was also wearing an expensive robe adorned with five-colored gemstones, which was obviously a priceless treasure.

Every step he takes, there is a distance of 100 meters, and he grows a lotus step by step, and his body is dusty, just like an Arhat walking in the world, which makes people worship and worship.

However, at this moment, the faces of many demon Dao masters in the valley showed a grim smile.

If a monk breaks into here, isn't it a mouse that has entered the cat's nest, where is there any chance of survival?

"Huh, look at the rosary in his hand!" suddenly someone shouted.

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, the eyes of everyone in the hall fell on the rosary in the young monk's hand.

Looking closely, there were a total of one hundred and eight rosaries, and although there was a golden light on the surface, there was a terrifying human face in each rosary.

The facial features of the human face are distorted, and the face is hideous, as if the living soul is sealed in it, which looks particularly terrifying, if the timid people see it, I am afraid that they will be directly stunned.

Seeing such a strange and terrifying rosary, someone immediately recognized the identity of the young monk and shouted:

"This is the demon monk of the Hanging Temple! It is rumored that the Hanging Temple is the most wise disciple of the Hanging Temple for a hundred years, the old abbot appointed him as his successor, who knew that three years ago, the Pure Space suddenly went crazy, bloodied the Hanging Temple, and killed hundreds of monks in the temple, and then disappeared, I didn't expect the emperor to invite this demon monk to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"

At this moment, the demon monk Jingkong also came to the valley, looked at the person who spoke, showed a "kind" smile, and saluted:

"Amitabha, good and good! Everything has a way, like a dream bubble! The little monk just sent all the brothers and sisters to the Western Heaven Elysium, and the sin karma on their bodies is borne by the little monk alone, what's wrong?"

Hearing these words, many of the people in the surrounding demon path took a few steps back, extremely afraid, for fear that they would be sent to Elysium by the demon monk's clear space.

......

"Giggle......

Suddenly, a burst of laughter like a silver bell came: "It's so lively, this fairy Gu is also here to join in the fun!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright little girl appeared in front of everyone.

She looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a purple flowing cloud gauze dress, with layers of silk and satin sleeves on her shoulders, lining her skin like congealed fat, her eyebrows are slightly raised, her lips are dotted, she smiles skillfully, and she is fresh and moving without powder, like a hibiscus out of the water, like a summer lotus.

And she still has a silver bracelet hanging on her wrist, and it looks like she is obviously from the Miaojiang area.

Although the girl is young, the aura on her body is extremely powerful, and it is even better than the corpse chasers and demon monks in Xiangxi.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.

He is not very old, but he can have such a strong strength, relying on the help of Beichen Immortal Venerable and many adventures, as for the other martial arts monks, it is impossible for him to have luck.

The real age of the girl in front of her is definitely more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is estimated that she is an old devil with good looks.

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Oh no! It's Miao Jiang Immortal Grandma, everyone flash away, and if you are touched by the Gu worms on her body, it won't take a few minutes to lose your soul and bones, and turn into a pool of blood!"

After learning her identity, many demon masters in the field dispersed.

With the girl's position as the center of the circle, a vacuum area was formed within a radius of 100 meters, and everyone seemed to regard her as a plague god.

"Nasty! Is this fairy girl so terrible?" the girl stomped her feet in anger, but her face was playful, lovely, innocent, and endearing.

"What is the origin of this Miao Jiang Immortal Grandma?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice.

Baili Qianxue showed a look of jealousy, and explained: "Miao Jiang Immortal Tong Grandma is the descendant of Miao Jiang's Gu poison lineage, it is rumored that she once worshipped the Gu King as a teacher when she was young, and used her body as a container for refining Gu, so that she can not look old! Her real age is more than enough for our grandmothers! Moreover, in her body, there are thousands of Gu worms, and ordinary people will die if they touch it!"

Ay...... I really didn't expect that this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference would attract so many demons, although there are many strong people in our decent faction, but we may not be sure of a complete victory, and there will be a bloody battle next!"

Next, all kinds of demons appeared, which can be said to be the gathering of demons.

Even Ye Fan didn't expect that the power of the Demon Gate was so huge that it could completely compete with the righteous path.

Another moment passed, and it was noon.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a magnificent and majestic aura suddenly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in everyone's ears like thunder:

"Fengtian carrier, the Demon Emperor edict said, calling on the major demon masters to hold a meeting of ten thousand immortals here, on behalf of the young master Wuxin, welcome to all of you!"