There were nine suspicious directions, and now the sixth.

Duan Fang looked at his sister's distant figure, quickly found a hidden bush, and lay down.

The demonic power and vitality in his body quickly dimmed in the blink of an eye, as if he could die at any time. Faint and extremely inconspicuous.

Follow the bushes, little by little, to check the remaining traces on the ground.

"Even if there is a spell to bury and cover up, there will definitely be residual traces of spells, demonic aura. As long as you find this and undo the lid that has been concealed, you can restore the full picture of what happened in the first place. Duanfang's heart was solemn.

According to his judgment, this area of bushes should not grow so luxuriantly, and the location is a little strange and unnatural.

Now, it's time to prove my suspicions. ’

Duanfang hunched over, carefully moving through the bushes step by step.

Little by little, time passed.

Suddenly, his body shuddered.

'This is it!'

A shallow pit appeared in front of him, in the eyes of others, this may be just an ordinary pit, but in his eyes, this pit is mixed with at least ten kinds of faint residual demonic power.

"So much residual demonic power! Great discovery!" Duan Fang forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, reached out and gently reached into the dirt pit, and touched the wet soil inside.

"Let me see, the demon power in this is all those demon gods....." He licked his lips, and his palm slowly covered the bottom of the dirt pit.

A trace of special demonic power slowly penetrated into this dirt pit, quietly contacting the first demonic power in it.

"Who !?" Suddenly, a deep male voice exploded overhead.

Before Duan Fang could react, he quickly looked up and saw a brilliant blue light flying from not far away, falling towards this place.

The aura of demonic power emanating from that light was one of the remnants of demonic power that he had just discovered.

He was so horrified that he didn't say a word, he stood up and ran away. After running a few steps, his body turned into white smoke, and he joined up with his sister who also turned into white smoke in another place, and the two of them flew towards the distant sky.

In the woods, the blue light flew to the ground, turning into a tall man with four arms.

Not only him, but also a pitch-black python flew out of the darkness silently.

"Someone came to investigate the remnants of what we had done before. The man's face sank like water.

"Kill them!" the python spoke, its eyes vicious.

"Split up!" the man nodded, and rose from the ground again, turning into a blue light to chase the direction where the siblings had fled.

The python's body exploded, turned into black smoke, and began to run shortcuts, intercepting and killing the two ends.

The white smoke and blue light quickly pierced the sky one after the other, and the blue light was extremely fast, even if it was a bloodline like Duan Fang who was good at escaping, he couldn't dodge the pursuit at all.

After several successive attempts to get rid of it to no avail, Duan Fang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Heavenly Court in a raised direction.

"Be careful, hold back!" he shouted, and rushed towards the large array of legions where Heavenly Court was stationed.

But at this moment, the blue light behind him saw through his intentions, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and his speed increased several times, and he chased after the two of them in an instant.

In the light, a large furry black hand grabbed at the white smoke.

"Now that I've found out, I can't keep you!

Before the black hand could get closer, a dazzling golden light lit up, as if he was holding a golden ball of light in his palm. But Duan Fang could clearly see that in the middle of the black palm, there was a golden eye that slowly opened.

Before he could get closer, he felt the golden light fall on him, and there was a hot stinging sensation. At the same time, my sister's cries of pain were also heard, and it was obvious that she was not feeling well.

"Run!!" Duan Fang's heart was extremely desperate, and at this moment, he realized the worry that Bai Ze and they had been hiding in their hearts.

The feeling of knowing that a crisis is looming, but not being able to find a direction, or even delay, is terrible.

He desperately tried to block the golden light with his body, trying to make his sister run farther. But what made him desperate was that his sister was actually doing the same actions as him.

As a result, what might have been one of them could have escaped has now become a possibility for both of them to escape.

"No!!" Duanfang was dumbfounded, looking at the golden light in the smoke and stabbing at his sister, but he didn't have time to stop it.

"The same source of ten thousand maps, Yuanhui world. ”

Suddenly, a pure white light exploded between him and the golden light. A familiar man's voice pierced the ears of everyone present.

The golden black hand was shattered in an instant, turning into countless smoke and scattering. There are miniature worlds, mountains and rivers, and the phantom is fleeting.

"Bai Ze!? how is it possible! Didn't you go to the front line!?" The master of the black hand, the mysterious man suspended in the sky in disbelief, as if he had been forcibly condensed out of his body, and his face was shocked.

"Let's go!"

Bai Ze didn't answer at all. It just exploded in Duanfang's ears, and the white light enveloped the two brothers and sisters, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into white meteors, and fled from the place at a speed far exceeding the previous speed, and submerged into the Heavenly Court garrison array above.

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Demon Court.

Suzaku Palace.

Lu Sheng sat at a low red table, holding a book in his hand.

Halfway through the pages, the book was full of special information recorded in ancient characters, information about the Innate Demon God, which were some precious texts he had found from the depths of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

After going to find the Eye of Sin a while ago without success, Lu Sheng returned and threw himself into the process of searching for various materials.

Fortunately, the Vermilion Bird Clan is an ancient beast clan, and although its own strength is not strong, the information is very complete.

Click:

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the book in Lu Sheng's hand trembled slightly.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed the book, stood up, and walked to the bedroom window.

Ever since he fused with the world's source power, his primordial spirit had undergone an incomprehensible subtle change every day.

This feeling is like when the owner feeds his pet, but the pet eats it and his feeding hand, all of which are gnawed away.

Lu Sheng felt like he was the so-called pet character. For the Evil God Realm, he is the son of favor and an existence that has attracted much attention.

It's just that to his surprise, the Evil God Realm, which he plundered two units of world source power, doesn't seem to care about this loss, and still maintains a strong concern and favor for him.

"It would be nice if I had given me a little more time....." Lu Sheng sighed and looked at the faint white mist of the Vermilion Bird Palace outside the window.

If he had more time and more divine power, he would have been able to gnaw more world source power from the Evil God Realm.

"The hosts. Suddenly, a little silver light flew into the bedroom from the window and hovered in front of Lu Sheng.

"Someone is investigating our plan to besiege and kill the demon god before, and I suspect that the traces of the battle left by you have been discovered..."

"Discovered?" Lu Sheng's face remained unchanged, whether he was found or not was actually a matter of time, he didn't care.

"Pause the rest of the action and wait for your time. In addition..... "Lu Sheng's lips moved slightly, and the voice came into the point of light. From the outside, you can only see that he seems to be talking to himself, and you can't hear what he is actually saying.

"Understood. The point of light suddenly dispersed.

Lu Sheng stood quietly in front of the window, as if thinking about something.

He has now reached the quasi-saint realm, but he is also a quasi-saint, and there is also a great distinction between strength and weakness, the top one, such as the level of the River Styx, even the saint has nothing to do with him, because he himself is a part of the natural rules of heaven and earth, although the saint has the power to kill him, but he can't do it, because that would be to break the rules and affect the operation of the heavenly dao.

And the weaker quasi-saints, such as Hongyun, really don't have any particularly powerful magic weapons except for a broken gourd. It is normal that Kunpeng will snatch away Hongmeng purple qi later.

Thinking of the magic weapon, Lu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"My cultivation is enough now, what I still lack is a spiritual treasure, the innate spiritual treasure has already had an owner, and the only thing I can interfere with is the acquired spiritual treasure. ”

The acquired Lingbao, he had already arranged it.

Pushing open the door, Lu Sheng walked out.

Now that the Demon Court has begun to speed up its movements, it is time for him to start arranging.

Walking out of the courtyard, Lu Sheng rose from the ground and flew in the direction of a hidden Demon God Palace.

Fly out of the range of the Suzaku Palace's large array and pass through a desolate palace pavilion. Most of these pavilions were built in one go when the Heavenly Court was first built, but because there are not many demon gods who are willing to go to heaven, and there are many demon clans who have died in battles with the Wu clan over the years, so they are idle a lot.

Passing through the unused palace like a ghost domain, Lu Sheng quickly landed in front of a large triangular building with a silver cane sculpture at the gate.

An old man in a gray robe, with his head down and his face unclear, stood in front of the palace gate.

Seeing Lu Sheng fall, the old man bowed slightly to show respect.

"Everything is ready. ”

Lu Sheng nodded and followed the old man into the palace gate.

Passing through rows of eerie black sculptures of strange birds, the two of them came to a large oval pool of silver-white water.

The clear spiritual water that used to hold in the pool has long since disappeared, and in its place is the bright red and dazzling blood water.

Countless purple-black tentacles crawled from the edge of the pool, wriggling and decorating the pool like reliefs.

There are also several big demons with black masks on the edge, grabbing the struggling humanoid creatures in their hands and throwing them into the pool.

"Thirteen demon gods have been put in, thousands of demons. The old man whispered. "It's all over 100,000 years old. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Sheng's mouth, and he looked around, in the depths of the hall around the pool, he saw countless big demons and demon kings, all of them prostrate with their heads bowed, praying something in a low voice.

The heads of all the demons worship in the direction of the pool.

"Whoever rebels against me and disobeys the doctrine is a heretic.

If you can't pray wholeheartedly to the Divine Blood Pool and repent of your mistakes, then they will all become a part of the Divine Blood Pool and merge with the light. Lu Sheng walked forward towards the pool of blood.

The old man bowed his head deeply behind him.

As Lu Sheng continued to get closer, the middle of the blood pool slowly boiled, and a little bright light rose from the bottom of the pool.

In the light, a huge dark red simple and delicate long sword slowly floated into the pool of blood.

The red light reflected on Lu Sheng's smiling face, reflecting an obscure and demonic fluorescence.