There was a wind blowing, with a rotten smell.

As far as the eye can see, the pavilions have collapsed, the buildings have cracked, and the ground is full of cracks and ditches, and there are bones everywhere.

"Daofu, it's so desolate. ”

After cross-domain teleportation, Xu Yan appeared in the center of a square in the Daofu.

It can be seen that this square is paved with blue bricks, and there is a three-story stone platform built in the center, which is hollowed out in the middle, and it should be a spiritual spring from this to form a natural fountain.

But now, the spring has long since been destroyed, and the square is full of great cracks, and the ground has collapsed and is full of desolation.

Gah!

His fists were clenched, and Xu Yan's heart was like a flame burning since he arrived at the Daofu.

This is the former residence of the old Taoist priest, and it is the holy land of the Daomen, but it was destroyed by the demons and fell apart, and there were ruins everywhere, and there was not even a little vitality.

The entire Dao Mansion was completely enveloped in death qi and demonic qi, and even if there were living people, they had to be eroded into monsters by such a thick death qi demonic qi.

The whirring wind came from overhead, and three gray gases swirled in, and after landing on the ground, they turned into three tall figures, one was a bull-headed monster, one was a horse-faced monster, and the third was a half-human, half-demon beast.

Roar!!!!!!

The three figures roared in unison, they only had the upper body, no legs and feet, and the lower half of the body was a whirlwind gathering, roaring and pounced on the outsiders who appeared in the Dao Mansion.

"The Demon Lord's Soul. ”

Sensing the appearance of the soul of the Three Demon Lords, Xu Yan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly urged the demon horn on the top of his head, and a terrifying grimace mask covered his face, and his whole body was covered with white bone armor.

The aura of the demon lord also burst out on Xu Yan's body, which was much purer than the demon soul, and before the three demon souls pounced on him, Xu Yan had completely transformed into the form of the demon race.

Roar......

The soul of the Demon Lord was confused at first, circling around Xu Yan, and gradually quieted down, floating near Xu Yan, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes looking at the sky, floating aimlessly, looking at his sanity.

"After being killed by the masters of the Daofu, my sanity was also shattered, and the demon soul here is just right for my use. ”

With a flash of his eyes, Xu Yan used the newly created soul refining method to collect and refine the three demon souls, and soon became a special soul refining.

Once the demon soul is refined, it becomes Xu Yan's right-hand man, which can assist the master against the enemy, and is more obedient than the spirit beast, because these refining souls have no sense, if they want to exert the maximum power of soul refining, they need to cast the Heavenly Demon Dance, but the number is too small, and the Heavenly Demon Dance cannot be cast.

"The soul of the Demon Lord is a good thing, the four kings brought a thousand Demon Lords back then, if you can collect enough souls of a thousand Demon Lords, you can use the Thousand Demon Dance, and the power is absolutely extraordinary. ”

Xu Yan himself thinks that the extraordinary power can be imagined, he has seen the power of the innate spirit treasure, and his experience is by no means comparable to the same level.

After collecting three demon souls in the square, Xu Yan walked out of the square area, just turned half of the tattered wall, and almost collided with a demon soul with teeth and claws.

This demon soul was dim and dull, hiding in the dark like a shadow, and even Xu Yan didn't notice it, if it broke out, it would have to be injured.

"Dark Shura!"

Xu Yan quickly recognized the type of the other party, but after this dark Shura's demon soul sensed Xu Yan's demon lord aura, he opened his mouth wide, stretched his claws, and neither advanced nor retreated, but he actually froze in place.

In the eyes of these demon souls, Xu Yan is a living demon lord, although there should be no living demon lord in the Dao Mansion, but he can't hurt his own people.

The Dark Shura Demon Soul didn't have much sanity, and when it found out that it was a fellow clan, it was still a living clan, and it suddenly became entangled, wanting to say hello, but forgetting how to speak, after five hundred years of suppression, it couldn't remember how to speak.

Roar......

In the end, this dark Shura demon soul had no choice but to let out a low roar, which could be regarded as a greeting.

"Roar!"

Xu Yan also roared in a low voice, and after the roar, the dark Shura demon soul on the opposite side was imprisoned, and soon became a refining soul, and the last sanity also disappeared.

Turning the ruins, walking through the broken corridors, past the dry ponds, stopping at the shattered halls.

Xu Yan walked in the Daofu step by step, while experiencing the original grandeur of the Daofu, while collecting the Demon Monarch's Demon Soul, he never dispersed his spiritual sense.

He knew that the four kings had come to the Daofu, but he didn't know if the four kings were still there, if there was really a demon king who didn't die, then Xu Yan would encounter unexpected danger.

Cautiously checking the current situation of the Daofu, Xu Yan became more and more frightened.

The first war five hundred years ago completely destroyed this Dao Mansion, which occupies an area several times larger than the Imperial Palace, and there is not a single living person left in the Dao Mansion, and it seems that none of the thousands of Demon Lords are alive, so that Xu Yan, a descendant, took advantage of it, and collected more than 500 Demon Monarch souls.

For most of the day, Xu Yan walked through most of the Daofu and found that except for a small thatched hut in the courtyard at the back of the Daofu, which had not collapsed, there was no complete building in the entire Daofu.

Looking at the thatched hut from afar, Xu Yan was a little surprised.

He could feel a mysterious fluctuation in the hut, but he couldn't sense what was in the house.

did not act rashly, continued to collect demon souls, and when he passed a dilapidated courtyard, Xu Yan stopped.

Although he didn't disperse his spiritual sense, he could sense that powerful demonic qi was surging in this courtyard, there were three in total, and his aura was not weaker than that of the Demon King's Thousand Scales!

"The other three demon kings, sure enough, only the demon soul remains, and they have lost their main ......"

Xu Yan's eyes were cold, his left eye flashed with a pitch-black luster, and a faint dragon roar exploded, and a sword light appeared in his right eye, and he actually used his sword eye power with all his strength.

The dragon left the body and turned into a streamer around the master, bending the bow with his left hand and holding an arrow with his right hand, and the earth spirit treasure dragon tongue bow was pulled into a full moon.

Pointing at the courtyard with the tip of the arrow, Xu Yan cautiously stepped into this old and dilapidated courtyard, and through a broken gate, the spiritual consciousness of the peak of the god was suddenly dispersed, and at the same time, the coercion was shrouded!

Roar!!!!!!

Sensing the appearance of the outsider's breath, the Demon King's Soul let out an eerie roar, and the next moment, a monster that seemed to be a fusion of a crow and a praying mantis rushed out of the broken house.

It is the Hook Whisker, the Demon King of the Hook Whisker Clan!

Sou!!

The thousand-stone arrow broke through the air and went straight to the soul of the Demon King, hitting the target, nailing the soul of the Demon King's hooked beard to a boulder.

Immediately after that, the second demon soul appeared, which was a pure monster, with a horse-eared face, a foxtail and a snake body, and its body was covered in red flames alternating with green flames.

It's the Demon King of the Flame Demon!

Sou!!

A second thousand-stone arrow struck in an instant, piercing through the monstrous flames, causing them to disperse into a cloud of smoke.

The third demon soul did not come out for a long time, Xu Yan's gaze became more and more gloomy, and the third thousand-stone arrow had already been filled, but it could not be sent.

Because the third demon soul was extremely cunning, he chose to hide in the white bones and hide.

Thundered......

The flames that converged again and the dimmer whiskers destroyed the dilapidated gate and the collapsed house in anger, and in the dust, Xu Yan finally saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the room.

What kind of person is that?

Empty human form, no human body, wearing a shabby robe, what you see in the cracked place of the robe is not flesh and blood, but white bones, and in the empty eye sockets, there is a third centipede transformed by the demon soul.

It wasn't a person, it was a pair of dry bones, a pair of dry bones that had been devoured by ten thousand demons for five hundred years and still refused to fall!

"Daozi, Qu Jiu Ge ......"

Xu Yan's body erupted into angry flames, and his low roar was like a roar of gods and demons.

"The Four Demon Kings...... You all deserve !! death."