Dugu Huang can't stop this pressure, this is the power that crushes everything.

Boom ......

It was a group of unruly forces.

You can't see it, you can't touch it, but it's scary.

"Huh...... Haha......"

As one of the ten elders of the Sword Pavilion, Dugu Huang, inheriting the ancient power of Dugu Huang, his strength is beyond doubt.

There are few unrivaled masters in the realm of divine souls, but the demons are too mysterious, and their existence is a legend for most people. Although Dugu Huang knew more, it was still useless.

This powerful force made Dugu Huang also feel oppressed, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Every time, the demons are prepared, and every time, they can harvest something and harvest a lot of lives.

In Kaiyang City, there was a dead silence.

"Dog baby, dog baby......" The woman cried loudly in the street, "Ah ......", she was the woman who killed her child before, I don't know why she did it, but she did it.

The woman shouted, "Ah...... Ah......h

The bleeding scissors are still in the hand, why, why?

He...... He's my favorite kid! How could I be......

I killed the dog, I killed the dog......

Tears rained down...... Black gas erupted in her body......

Just like an old man at the beginning, his body began to change.

The head is covered with silver hair, and the forehead lines and eye lines are heavy.

In an instant, she was much older.

Black qi continued to breed in her body, and even her body began to emit black qi.

桀~桀~桀~桀~

Strange sounds came from her, as if there was a devil living in her body, and she was the god of death.

She's the devil.

The ears began to bleed, the eyes began to bleed, and the nose began to bleed...... All seven of her orifices began to bleed.

"Hahaha......" A roar came from afar.

"......" The old woman's eyes turned red and she rushed to the place where she spoke.

A teenager stood on the roof of the house, and he laughed loudly.

桀~桀~桀~桀

There seem to be countless devils in all directions, and they are all different types of devils, all of them are one devil.

Kill, kill, kill...

A lively and lovely little girl, with a white melon seed face, a pair of watery eyes under curved eyebrows, she stood not far away.

"Brother, what's wrong with them?" asked a little girl, who looked scared.

A figure came out from behind the door, his complexion was fair, his facial features were delicate with a touch of handsomeness, and his handsomeness was with a touch of tenderness! The temperament exuded from his body was so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there was his own unique ethereal and handsome!

"I don't know. The elder brother replied.

"They are so scary, what the hell made them like this......" the little girl was scared. I don't know why, the world has become like this.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay. The boy revealed his temperament. Perfect, perfect, indescribably perfect.

The little girl trembled, as if she had seen some terrible picture.

The black light in the woman's eyes crossed with the red light.

She has completely lost herself.

"Tru...... ......"

Qiqi was bleeding, but I saw that she was more energetic...... She seemed to have forgotten that she had killed her own child.

"Ji ......" raised her left hand and waved, and a stream of black gas rushed out of her body.

"Haha......" On the roof, the young man said that he was handsome, holding a sword and a bone sword in his hand.

Is the bone sword bleeding from it, has it just been taken out of the human body, or has it been soaked in blood from the bone sword......

The black qi surrounded the young man, and there were ripples and fluctuations on the bone sword, what kind of breath was this? What is it? The black qi only surrounded the bone sword, but did not devour it.

The young man allowed the black qi to invade his body, as if everything didn't matter, and had nothing to do with him.

I am willing to take my soul as a guide, and I am willing to use my body as an intermediary to worship the strongest god in heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha......"

The woman started again, and all the black qi in Kaiyang City began to gather, heading towards the woman......

Black gas permeated the heavens and the earth.

The young man still laughed loudly.

Everything doesn't matter.

The sword moved, the sword moved.

The god of death moved.

I am willing to take my soul as a guide, and I am willing to use my body as an intermediary to worship the strongest god in heaven and earth.

In the sky, a path paved with blood descended towards the boy.

Blood forms a palace, palatial and a dragon made of blood soars there......

It was a projection of the Holy Land of the Dead.

Who is he?

Dare to go against my demons, why, who gave you such courage.

The black gas represents the exclusive domain of the demons, and the woman has been controlled by the demons at this time, the woman is the demon, and the woman is the demon.

Blood represents death, and the boy represents the undead.

How many years have passed, the undead have reappeared and returned to the world.

Is the great world coming again?

......

"I don't want to be your enemy, O king of the undead. The old woman's voice came out of her mouth that did not belong to her, it was old, old, old across the centuries.

"No, you demons, we never paid attention to it......" When the young man spoke, it was his own voice, a voice that belonged to his age, "You reptiles of the underground world, you shouldn't come here......"

"I admit that you are very powerful, but your eyes are too small, and you underestimate the strength of my demon race. ”

"Haha...... "powerful?" said the young man, "a bunch of reptiles that can't exist in the sun." ”

"The Devil's Path......"

In the sky, several huge pillars of black air appeared corresponding to the blood-colored palace, which were the projections of the Demon Clan's holy land.

But obviously, the power of the demon clan in Kaiyang City is weaker than that of the undead clan.

"The king of the undead clan, you are very powerful, and I admire you very much, but my demon clan has never failed to attack...... Even today. The black aura in the old woman's eyes is even more pure, just pure demonic energy.

The power of death began to spread among these two races.

"Brother...... I'm afraid. The little girl ran up behind the little boy.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The little boy comforts the little girl.

In the Baiye Building, Dugu Huang's eyes looked at the two major projections in the air. What is that, it's the ancient land of demons recorded in the book, how can it appear here?

Dugu Huang clenched the sword in his hand.

He has never been weak, he is the inheritor of the ancient inheritance of the Dugu Emperor. It turned out that he was not surnamed Dugu, nor was he called the emperor, and he was changed by inheritance.

In ancient times, there was a legend that he finally ascended the road to heaven and became an immortal. But no one saw it, and some even said that he was still alive, cultivating the art of immortality, and retreating in a mysterious forbidden place.

But there is no way to verify, and the current Dugu Emperor is his only inheritance. But no one knows, where is the inheritance?