1572 Demon Road

"Don't run!" a voice came from outside the door.

God, that Ayimi has arrived.

"You are the master of the tattered royal gate, Ximen Yu?"

At this time, a man flew in and blocked any way for Ximenyu.

"Who are you?" asked Ximenyu in horror.

"Hmph, I'm a tired person, Ximen Yu, you are so arrogant, you think that you dare to bully the Super Energy Academy with a Northern Cold Divine Palace. ”

"You are indeed an immortal cultivator of the Super Energy Academy. ”

"Hahaha!" Ayimi laughed in horror, and Ximen Yu didn't know that they were demon cultivators.

In fact, whether it is an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, there is no difference in appearance.

Only when you are at the end of the world, when you have successfully cultivated to the highest level, that is, after surviving the nine thunder tribulations, you will soar. Immortal cultivators ascend into the immortal realm, demon cultivators enter the demon realm, and demon cultivators enter the demon realm, and that's all there is to it. Of course, it is too far to say that the ascension is too far away now, and it is still ethereal to reach the Thunder Tribulation, and no one in the entire earth has ever cultivated into an immortal, and Ximen Yu has not even started the most basic step of cultivating immortals.

"Ximenyu, go and die. Ayimi said viciously, and the demon cultivators were even more cruel and ruthless.

At this time, Wanjun's voice sounded in the ring.

"Senior Wanjun, you finally woke up, what should I do, an immortal cultivator wants to kill me. ”

Wanjun said: "It should be like a demon cultivator, but I didn't expect that there are still demon cultivators on this small earth." Wanjun was a little surprised, even in the Third Age era before her death, it was rare to see demon cultivators.

"Senior Wanjun, what should I do?"

"Run, there's no way, I'm just a crippled soul, and I may have the ability to save you. However, I will help you break through his restraints on you, and then you will ride your flying boat, which should be fast, and he will not be able to catch up. Then you go to the Yanhuang Clan immediately, don't go to the Northern Han Shrine, because the road is too far and it's too late. The Yanhuang clan is a righteous path monk, so they will naturally clean up this demonic path. ”

Wanjun immediately used her strength to break through Ayimi's shackles.

"Huh!" Ximen Yu's round ball flying boat flew up in an instant.

"Ahh

I don't know what means this Ayimi has, his body is very fast, or Ximenyu's round ball flying boat is still attacked by him, and his speed has been greatly reduced.

It should be that the speed of the ball flying boat has been greatly reduced.

"Oops, the flying boat is getting so slow. Ximenyu felt that the flying boat seemed to be pulling something very heavy, and the flight speed had decreased by many times.

"Little Wangba, don't you want to run away! I will come to kill you personally, if I still let you escape, what face do I have to go back, you can't escape." Ayimi shouted later, but was not pulled down by Ximenyu.

"Wanjun senior!" Ximen Yu shouted.

It's a pity that Wanjun didn't answer.

"Damn, I'm asleep. ”

Yes, Wanjun's soul was already very weak and weak, and the first time was to help Ximenyu be chased by Mingtianjing, control the Kunpeng Big Bird, and sleep for more than a year. The second time was to help Ximenyu integrate into the broken souls of millions of cultivators, and to be loyal to Ximenyu, he fell asleep again. Now he finally woke up and helped Ximenyu break through Ayimi's shackles.

In short, Wanjun seems to be always asleep because she helps Ximenyu, and Ximenyu owes her.

Ximen Yu could only rely on himself to escape, and his destination was the Yanhuang clan.

Ayimi chased after him, but it seemed that Ayimi didn't know that Ximenyu was going to the Yanhuang tribe, and he was not familiar with the terrain of Huaxia.

"Hahaha, little bastard, you should die too, although you have an escape boat, but this can't save you, my consciousness locks on you, even the ends of the earth can't escape. Besides, your flying boat is still being pulled by my consciousness, and it will soon disintegrate, and you have only one way to die. Ximenyu's ears rang with Ayimi's voice.

With the naked eye, Ximenyu didn't know where Lu Dao Ayimi was behind, probably chasing after him four or five thousand kilometers behind. But his consciousness was locked on the flying boat, so he casually passed the news to Ximenyu.

Ximen Yu was frightened, the energy of the immortal cultivator was so strong, no matter where Ximen Yu flew, he couldn't get rid of it.

However, Ximenyu only hopes that he can hold on to the Yanhuang clan.

Although the Yanhuang clan is not Ximenyu's anyone, and the immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang clan don't like Ximenyu even more, they are righteous path monks after all, and Ayimi's demon path has only one way to die.

Soon, Ximenyu arrived at the Yanhuang Clan, and he had already seen it from afar.

"Ha Lu Ha! I am saved!" Ximen Yu was relieved.

"Huh!" Ximenyu rushed into the mountain of the Yanhuang clan.

"What person?" Several immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang Clan seemed to sense something.

"It's me, I'm Ximen Yu, the master of the Imperial Gate, and I'm being hunted down by the demon cultivators in the Abidao Prison in the United States, asking for protection. ”

"Ximen Yu, the master of the Imperial Gate?"

"Yes, I didn't have time to go to the Northern Han Shrine, so I could only come here to disturb. ”

"The Devil's Way?"

At this time, the strongest Yanhuang Clan immortal cultivator said: "Everyone shield their breath, don't let the other party find out, I want to see what kind of demon cultivator it is." ”

"Good!"

The three immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang clan didn't care about Ximenyu, and they really concentrated on dealing with demon cultivators.

And the Ayimi in the back didn't sense anything, after all, they were just low-level immortal cultivators.

"Ximenyu, why don't you run away?" Ximenyu's ears came from Ayimi's message.

Ayimi sensed that Ximenyu did not flee again, but did not sense the existence of the three immortal cultivators.

Almost a few minutes later, Ayimi flew in the blink of an eye.

"Bold Devil's Dao, dare to come to my eastern land. "The three immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang clan rushed forward and surrounded Ayimi.

"Ahh

"Hmph, this is the place of the Yanhuang clan. ”

"Yanhuang Clan!" Ayimi was even more surprised, he had naturally heard of the prestige of the Yanhuang Clan, and there were several hidden ancient races and tribes in the Shilu Realm, and the immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang Clan were estimated to be fifty or sixty.

Maybe in Huayu Star and Cangyue Star, fifty or sixty is not much, but on Earth, it is a lot.

"Despicable eight boys. Ayimi glared at Ximenyu angrily, and actually led him to the Yanhuang clan.

Ximen Yu smiled: "Hahaha, Demon Dao, you suffer death, today's immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang clan will destroy your demonic barrier." ”

"Hmph, three fellow Daoists of the Yanhuang Clan, I have no grievances with you, there is no need to be like this!"

"Demon Dao, don't think about leaving when you come. ”

"Wait a minute, I have one more thing to say. Ayimi said.

"Say, let you leave a last word. ”

"Huh!" At this moment, a blood dance flew out of Ayimi's body, and Ayimi's whole person turned into a blood dance and disappeared.

"Ah, he has escaped from self-cultivation! We were deceived, and we thought he really had some last words to say. The three immortal cultivators of the Yanhuang Clan were taken aback.