In just a quarter of an hour's effort, all the demons who accompanied the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Pillar were killed by Zhao Ting neatly, leaving only Qiu Jun's life.

Zhao Ting didn't stay here for long, snorted coldly, and left with Qiu Jun.

Only the Sea Dragon King stared curiously at the Heavenly Demon Pillar, and after looking at it for a long time, his expression finally froze, revealing his true body, which was a snake-like monster about a thousand feet long and a dark blue color, with a crocodile head and a snake body, and a pair of golden cold eyes flashing with a faint cold glow.

The terrifying monster roared in the sky, and the sea water gushed out from the cracks in the ground, quickly turning the Floating and Sinking County into a vast ocean, and then, its body swam in the air, like a python, wrapped around the Tongtian Demon Pillar, and exerted its strength fiercely, uprooting the Tongtian Demon Pillar and flying towards the sea in the distance.

After the monster pulled out the Heavenly Demon Pillar, the sea water that had originally stayed in Fushen County quickly retreated from the cracks in the surface, and soon disappeared cleanly, leaving only a barren land and traces of flooded ruins.

Meanwhile.

In the underworld, the Demon Lord of Lunkui was sitting upright in a secret room with no one around, cultivating cross-legged.

Turbulent demonic energy and ice-blue snowflakes floated around him, flying out of thin air, looking extremely strange.

This is the ancient magic skill "Dark Frost True Solution" cultivated by the Demon Master of Lunkui, which is a heart refining technique that directly points to the Great Dao.

In the past, when he cultivated the "Stygian Frost True Solution", he was quickly able to calm down and enter an indescribable ethereal state, but today, for some reason, he was always a little flustered.

It's like something bad is about to happen.

"What's going on?"

Unable to settle down, the Lunkui Demon Lord simply stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and wondered in his heart what was wrong.

That's when it happened.

The teleportation token in his storage bag suddenly vibrated with a flicker.

These black teleportation tokens are all good things, they have been injected and refined by the supreme power of the Holy Demon, ignoring the spatial barriers and the laws of the Great Dao, and possessing the magical ability of cross-border communication.

And such a communication token, those demon scouts have one in their hands, which is also so that they can pass the news back in time.

Otherwise, every time you find something important, you have to set up an altar, invite God, pray, and depict the communication ceremony, etc., which is too troublesome.

The Wheel Kui Demon Lord's mind moved, and a dark communication token appeared in his hand, and a line of words appeared on it.

"I have reached the ancestral star, and I have been ambushed by the Protoss, and I am in danger!"

What the?

Seeing the message conveyed in this sentence, the shock in the heart of the Wheel Kui Demon Lord was simply overflowing, and even the transmission token almost fell to the ground.

He looked at it again, and saw that the red spots on the token had all turned gray.

No, there's still a red speck alive, but it's moving at an incredible speed, and I'm not sure if it's being hunted or not?

Damn it!

The Demon Lord of Lunkui cursed secretly and stood up from the bed.

Although I knew that there was a high probability that these demon scouts would die without a place to bury when they went to the ancestral star, they would die too quickly.

It was less than a stick of incense, and before he even settled down, only one person was left dead.

It took the entire demon clan a huge amount of energy to refine the Heavenly Demon Pillar, and in exchange for such a result, who could not be angry and disheartened?

He stood up, staring at the moving red dot in the token, only to find that the dot had stopped moving and stopped at one spot.

"Being able to kill so many true demons quickly, it means that at least the Demon Lord level characters have made a move, but there is still the existence of the Demon Lord Realm on the Ancestral Star? Or is it ...... Have they really been ambushed by the Protoss?"

The Wheel Kui Demon Lord walked around in place, frowning and muttering to himself.

The plan of the demon clan to send scouts to the ancestral star was completed only after he vigorously advocated and vigorously promoted it, and at this moment, it took countless manpower, material and financial resources to send these scouts to the ancestral star, and the result was in exchange for such a result.

What would those Holy Demon Lords above think of him?

I am afraid that he will feel useless, and the support for him in the future will be greatly reduced.

"Protoss...... No, you have to tell the news to the eldest child. ”

The eyes of the Lunkui Demon Lord flickered in his dark pupils, and he quickly made a decision in his heart, he turned around and went out and flew towards Tianque.

Hanhai City.

An ethereal and unreachable Asgard above the clouds.

This is the hidden cultivation place of several holy demons of the undead demon clan, and outsiders are not allowed to approach it at all on weekdays, but the Lunkui Demon Lord is an exception.

First, he is the top figure among the demon lords, and he is also the demon lord who is most likely to step into the realm of holy demons among these junior demon lords.

Second, he is the nephew of the Optimus Pillar of the Undead Demon Clan, "Giving Birth to a Holy Demon", and enjoys great privileges among the Undead Demon Clan.

I have to say that there are people behind my own strength, which is easy to do.

Although there is only a thin line between the Demon Lord and the Holy Demon, the gap between the two is not as small as it seems, but a world of difference.

No matter how strong the demon clan in the Demon Lord Realm is, it can only be regarded as the top combat power in a clan, not the pillar that supports the existence and hegemony of a clan, and the holy demon is different.

They have mastered the power of space, they can jump and shuttle through space at will, go back and forth between nothingness and reality, and they can also let the power of space stay and diffuse in their bodies, and the vastness of their magical powers is far beyond the reach of the demon lord.

At this level, every holy demon is a strategic weapon of the race, and it is almost impossible to get out of the mountain in normal times.

On weekdays, there are frictions and contradictions between the several major royal families in the underworld, even when the fight is the most excessive, it is just a dispatch of characters at the level of the demon lord to attack each other.

Because everyone knows very well that if the Holy Demon is dispatched, it will not be a battle, but a war between races.

Never die.

This is what the Holy Devil is known to be terrible.

When he came to the Tianque, he reported to the guards outside the door, and soon, the guards respectfully brought the Lunkui Demon Lord into the Tianque.

Although this Tianque is the holy demon cultivation place of the undead demon clan, it does not look very brilliant from the outside.

The thatched huts in the bamboo forest, with a faint stream flowing through them, look like the dwellings of mortals in the mountains.

But if you look closely, you can feel the existence of supreme rhyme from these simple scenes, which is a sense of comfort from the heart.

It was not the first time that the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Que Wheel had come, and he was not surprised by these scenes, and walked straight into the abode of the Holy Demon.

Giving birth to a holy demon is just a nickname.

Although the word Holy Demon sounds very intimidating, the Shengyi Holy Demon himself is like an ordinary ordinary demon old man.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with a long white beard on his chin, and a kind face, sitting on a white futon, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The demon lord of Lunkui stepped into the house, knelt on the ground and bowed: "Second uncle." ”

"Here, sit down. ”

The Holy Demon didn't open his eyes, and a warm force like a spring breeze lifted the Lunkui Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord nodded and knelt on the futon beside him.

He arched his hand and frowned: "Second uncle, something is wrong, the scouts we sent to the ancestral star this time are all dead, and the Heavenly Demon Pillar has also been uprooted, and the demon priests have lost their sense of the Demon Pillar." ”

Shengyi Holy Demon said lightly: "Isn't this expected? ”

The Wheel Demon Lord understands the meaning of giving birth to a holy demon.

What he meant was that these demon scouts were originally sent to act as cannon fodder, and the demons were ready for their total annihilation.

But to be ready, to be prepared, the speed of this destruction is inevitably too fast.

This is the point that makes the Wheel Kui Demon Lord difficult to accept.

He shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm upset, it's that the message that these scouts sent back before they died is too terrifying. They said they had been ambushed by the Protoss!"

"What?"

Hearing the word "Protoss", the Shengyi Holy Demon, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, it seemed like a vicissitudes of life, and the stars were bright and extinguished.

He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and explained, "Most of those scouts sent back the same news before they died, saying that they were ambushed by the Protoss. And their death so quickly proves it. ”

"According to the news from the scouts we sent to the Ancestral Star last time, the highest cultivation level of the creatures on the Ancestral Star is only the fifth order. With the power of the Ancestral Star alone, it was completely insufficient to wipe out so many True Demons that we had sent to them neatly. Therefore, this can only be done by the Protoss. Moreover, the majestic and vast aura of divine power of the Protoss is not something that ordinary races can imitate. ”

"Even if one person admits a mistake, it is impossible for all of our scouts to admit a mistake, right?"

Listening to his words, Shengyi Holy Demon's snow-white eyebrows gradually twisted into a ball, and said, "Being able to kill so many of us, could it be that the God King of the Protoss has returned to the Ancestral Star?"

He slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said to himself: "This is impossible! Our Demon Clan has spent so much energy to teleport the True Demon back to the Ancestral Star, and it also needs to be a True Demon with average strength, how can their Protoss be so far ahead of us?"

The god king he mentioned is actually the division of the realm in the god race, and the strong man in the god king realm corresponds to the demon lord of the demon race.

In the subconscious of giving birth to a holy demon, their demon clan spent so many years of hard work, and spent countless manpower, energy, and financial resources to build the Tongtian Demon Pillar, and let many holy demons and the first demon take action, and infused supreme power on the Tongtian Demon Pillar, which achieved the current effect.

Even if the Protoss worked with them to develop the means to break the boundary, it would not be possible to surpass them by so many steps at this time, to the extent that they could directly descend the God King to the Nether.

The Demon Lord of Lunkui was also a little helpless, and said, "Second Uncle, could it be...... Those Protoss have made breakthroughs in some way, so they can get ahead of us?"

Shengyi Holy Demon glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you know how much power it takes to teleport a god king to the nether realm, with the degree of rejection of the god king by the spatial barrier of the ancestral star, even the first demon can't do this, unless the three ancestral gods of their god clan join forces and work together to break through the spatial barrier, they can forcibly teleport a god king to the nether realm." ”

"But this is also a deal that outweighs the losses, after the God King goes to the lower realm, under the oppression of the space barrier and the will of the world, his strength can't even play half, and he is not as good as the real demon. ”

After a pause, Shengyi Holy Demon looked at the Demon Lord of Lunkui and explained: "This is the reason why our gods and demons opened up so many small worlds in the Ancestral Star back then, and once you cultivate to break through the realm of true demons, you must enter the small world, otherwise you will be oppressed and targeted by the will of the Ancestral Star." ”

The Lunkui Demon Lord nodded suddenly and said, "I'll just say, why is this ancestral training so strange? ”

There was a moment of silence.

Shengyi Holy Demon spoke: "Now it seems that the Protoss may have sent a God King to the Netherworld. Hehe, wolf ambitions! They have a god king in charge, snatching territory, robbing the power of faith, how can they get my demon race?"

"No, we have to inform a few First Demon Lords of this matter immediately and ask them to make a choice, otherwise, by the time we reach the lower realm of the Demon Race, I'm afraid we won't even be able to drink the soup. ”

With that, he stepped out of the sky, turned around and drilled into the spatial crack, and disappeared.

......

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The Undead are in the East.

Yunlai City.

This city is located on the eastern edge of the territory of the undead demons of the underworld, close to the Angry Sea, although the area of the city is not large, but the permanent demon clan is not less than the undead demon clan's royal city - Hanhai City.

The people who can live in Yunlai City are naturally no better than the high-ranking races living in Hanhai City, they are all middle- and lower-level races in the demon race, or ordinary demons without any cultivation.

The morning light rises, and it's a new day.

The demon merchants in Yunlai City got up early, pushed their wheelbarrows and began to walk the streets and alleys to sell, and the owners of breakfast shops were busy preparing to meet the first wave of business in the morning.

On the street.

An extremely ordinary old man in a black robe walked down the street with his hands behind his back, smiling, stopping in front of the vegetable stall from time to time to pick some fresh vegetables.

"Old Rentou, are you still three persimmons today?" asked a hawker from afar at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man walked over and said with a smile, "Yes." ”

He reached out and touched the egg persimmon on the stall, frowned, and said, "Why is your egg persimmon a little hard? This fried taste is not good, no, you have to give me two more shallots, otherwise I won't buy it." ”

The peddler rolled his eyes and said, "That's what you say when you go back, where is it hard? ”

"That's it, your old boss's business is the most difficult to do, give you a shallot, and I will lose two of them." ”

The black-robed old man smiled, quite cunning and joyful: "Okay, then send one." ”

He put the persimmon and shallots in the basket and walked slowly towards the end of the long street.

Side.

The Demon Lord of Life stood in the distance and watched all this silently, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was a little strange.

As everyone knows, the Protoss has three ancestral gods, and the demons also have five primordial demons.

The ancestral god and the first demon fought against each other, forming a situation where the gods and demons of the three thousand realms were opposed.

But no one would have thought that the daily life of the Lord of the Nine Deaths, the first demon of the undead demon clan, would be like this.

Haggling with ordinary vegetable farmers on the roadside looks like a cunning market man.