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After three days of sleepless travel, Bai Yu finally came to the Dragon Demon Battlefield like a black vast plain.

According to the memories of several demon generals who had devoured him, the demon refining road was dozens of miles in front of him at this moment, and it only took a few breaths to urge the body method.

The reason why he stopped here was because the path of refining demons had not yet been opened, and it was within the scope of his consciousness, and he wanted to rest here and adjust his cultivation state to the best.

Falling from the clouds, the dark and faint light suddenly converged into the body, and Bai Yu's eyes looked silently ahead, the place where the path of refining demons would begin.

There are thousands of dragon bones there, facing each other in two rows, and they can be seen as Bai Yu's consciousness descends.

In the center was a road several feet wide, and the dragon's skulls were neatly lined up, lying on the ground as if guilty, but the dazzling gold color appeared in my mind.

It also gave Bai Yu a strong sense of supreme majesty, which made his heart tremble.

"Dragon Demon Battlefield, Demon Refining Road?!What is the relationship between the two?" Bai Yulu groaned, stared for a long time, and finally shook his head and sat down cross-legged.

Nowadays, every strength is extremely important, and he needs to restore his strength to the peak as quickly as possible.

Everything else is not something he should consider for the time being, resuming his cultivation and preparing for the Demon Refining Path, this is a top priority.

The battle spirit puppets cultivated by the eight demon generals sat down in eight peculiar directions, so that Bai Yu could settle down with peace of mind.

Not long after Bai Yu entered the meditation, many demon cultivators descended from the four heavens one after another to this vast and vast black dragon demon battlefield.

There are blood-eating warlocks, demon lords, demon generals, and demon kings, and the places they come from are also different, such as the Douxuan Dynasty, the Empty God Dynasty, the Fengluo Dynasty, and so on.

All the demon cultivators were very quiet at the moment, and they didn't look at each other, and after they fell, they all ran their own exercises like white feathers and resumed their cultivation.

Except for the occasional demon cultivator landing and the trivial sound of footsteps on the ground, the entire Dragon Demon Battlefield was solemn and abnormal.

The gloomy wind stirred the demonic energy, and the so-called wandering all over the battlefield, the withered grass was swaying, the residual leaves were flying, and trivial sounds sounded from time to time.

The entire dragon and demon battlefield was slaughtered, cold, invisible cold, from the deep facial expressions of all demon cultivators, stirred into the wind, and silently sank in the hearts of every demon cultivator.

Occasionally, you can also see the demon cultivators with slightly relaxed expressions, they are also the closest to the golden dragon bones, but two of them are known to Bai Yu.

The Howling Sky Demon King of the Douxuan Dynasty, the Fuxuan Demon King of the Empty God Dynasty, and dozens of others had roughly the same expression.

It's just that this scene fell in the eyes of Bai Yu, who woke up in the evening of the second day, but it turned into an extremely heavy color.

"These are all demon kings. Bai Yu's eyes were solemn, and when he landed here, he was glad that the demon blade clone could still feel it.

Now, he doesn't care about the so-called ethereal demon cultivation, he is a human race, he doesn't care about those things, he just hopes that this trip can safely get the two things that the person explained.

As soon as he succeeded, he would leave the place immediately.

With so many demon kings here, he wouldn't be arrogant enough to think that he could snatch food from the mouths of the demon kings.

Even if a demon king, if people want to dodge, the demon shadow escape is equivalent to a teleportation-like existence, how about he has a demon general war spirit puppet, how about the ghost emperor vine that restrains the demon clan, and even the strange Xunfeng Prison.

Let's not talk about how strong other people's attack methods are, you only can't get close, and you have already fallen behind, so how can you talk about other things.

Besides, according to the memories that came over, some demon kings have super powerful magic weapons on their bodies, and he will not be stupid enough to think that with his little tricks, he will be able to resist the demon kings.

If he is not cowardly, this is called wisdom.

Time passed little by little, and after about three hours of nightfall, a majestic and cold aura suddenly descended on the Dragon Demon Battlefield.

All the demon cultivators invariably opened their pitch-black demon eyes, feeling the terrifying pressure as heavy as a mountain, and Bai Yu only felt a thousand times more terrifying than the golden-faced man that day, ten thousand times.

An inexplicable cold made his body, which was already cold and heatless, tremble, and his heart was filled with extreme fear, but his body was like an ice cellar that had fallen into the ice for thousands of years.

It's just that Bai Yu saw that all the demon cultivators on the Dragon and Demon Battlefield were the same as him.

The Demon King was also gritting his teeth and trembling, and so were the low-level Demon Warriors, Bai Yu immediately understood that these two extreme double feelings were different from person to person.

Otherwise, the Demon King would not be like this, and the Demon King was afraid that he would die directly.

Just seeing a few demon generals and the hideous smile on the demon king's face, Bai Yu guessed that the demon refining road might be about to open.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared like ghosts in the dark night.

The aura exuded by each figure was like an abyss, but the careful Bai Yu found that these people were no different from ordinary human races, and the aura exuded was cold, treacherous, greedy, cruel, and so on.

"Anyone who can come out of the demon refining road safely, the old man Wu Li can accept him as a disciple and pass on the immortal demon skills. The words that were thick and full of vicissitudes and had a slight wind-like whimpering tone suddenly sounded in the nine heavens.

The roar fell in the ears of many demon cultivators below, and everyone immediately understood that even if they couldn't get the inheritance of creation on the demon refining path, as long as they returned safely, they would also have benefits.

Immediately, a sound of surprise sounded from time to time among the demon cultivators, "Wuli Great Demon King, he is Wuli Great Demon King, how is it possible?!"

The voice of the person who trembled with excitement was not in one place, "Legend has it that the Great Demon King of Wuli has stepped into the realm of the Great Demon King thousands of years ago, and now I am afraid that he is about to step into a higher realm, otherwise he would not choose a disciple here." ”

"So, I just need to enter the Demon Refining Road and come out immediately?!" said a low-level demon warrior with a sudden burst of essence in his dark eyes.

The same is true for the other people around him, one by one snorting and panting, as if they can become a disciple of the Great Demon King in the next moment, and their eyes reveal a strong look of longing.

You must know that once a demon will step into the realm of the demon king, the original demon king will decide whether to devour it according to his own preferences.

Even if you don't devour it for the time being, you just want to raise it fatter, and the other realms are almost like this.

And once he becomes a disciple of the Great Demon King, except for the change of identity, it can almost be said that he has always been safe when the Great Demon King has not yet stepped into a higher realm.

The Great Demon King is comparable to the old monster of the Terran monks, and in the memories of the plunder, Bai Yu only knows a little.

The higher the realm of demon cultivation, the closer many of its behaviors are to the human race, such as Dao inheritance, bloodline inheritance, and so on.

It's just that this has rarely happened in the past, and the reason for this is that the Great Demon King is still far away from the last step.

Even if he carved this Wuli Great Demon King, thinking about it, it would be at least 10,000 years before he took the last step, and Bai Yu had learned that it was difficult to improve the cultivation of the demon race.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you Wuli to take the last step, how can I be willing to be the queen of others, the clan cultivators below are all listening to me, if you can come out of the demon refining road, you can also consider worshipping the old man, the old man Fanggu. ”

There were bursts of exclamations again, but it seemed that this person was not as loud as the name of the Great Demon King of Wuli, and the discussion was obviously not as loud as before.

Just when Bai Yu's ears were filled with all kinds of chaotic discussions, a huge black cloud with blood red in the black appeared silently in the pitch-black sky.

All kinds of visions of heaven and earth occurred here, and Bai Yu gradually became strange, but at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the other group of people in the sky, behind the two great demon kings.

These people are scattered, either alone or in groups of two, or in groups of three or five.

It's just that where Bai Yu's gaze fell, the man was dressed in a black robe, with an indifferent smile, as if he noticed Bai Yu's gaze, and nodded slightly when he looked down at Bai Yu.

There were five people who were alone like this, and every breath was extremely strong, not that he knew, but only guessed by the feeling of horror when he looked at these people.

At this time, the thick clouds and mist in the sky, like ink and blood, gradually rolled and descended towards the earth.

To be precise, it fell towards the center of the countless golden dragon bones side by side.

The demon cultivators who should still be in the sky scattered respectfully in all directions, letting the blood and ink clouds fall, and the demon kings on the side of the dragon's bones also got up and retreated.

It was as if the blood ink cloud was something terrible, but after the blood ink cloud appeared, no one spoke.

One by one, the demon cultivators' eyes fell on the location of the dragon's bones, and at the same time, they took up their bodies and retreated, and the demonic aura approached the place where the clouds and mist descended.

"Are you going to open it?" Bai Yu also got up, and the eight demon generals and battle spirit puppets, faster or slower than everywhere, centered on him, also descended there.

Boom Boom –

The earth trembled, and a loud noise drowned out all the movement around it.

A huge gap that was as straight as being cut open by the Supreme Immortal Sword Treasure was reflected in Bai Yu's shocked and shocked eyes as a huge roar fell into Bai Yu's ears.

Could it be that this is really the handiwork of the Supreme Immortal King, or the Demon Giant, Bai Yu was galloping, and as he got closer, his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He seemed to see that countless thousands of years ago, the demon giant who existed like an immortal king on the sky swung a blow that could break the galaxy.

Because from a distance, there was no trace of zigzag gaps in such a straight line, Bai Yu really couldn't believe that this was the work of the great shore of the Heaven and Earth of the Cultivation Realm.

Looking at the golden dragon skeleton with a majestic aura, I thought of the name of this place, the Dragon and Demon Battlefield.

Bai Yu believed his guess more and more.

And at this moment, the gap is still extending into the distance, straight and uncurved.

It only took a few breaths for this gap to be out of the scope of his consciousness, that is, this huge gap of unknown origin was at least hundreds of miles long.

Gradually, the cloud of blood and ink disappeared, and the trembling of the earth had stopped.

"The path of refining demons is open, the demons are moving quickly, the demon road is closed after an hour, and it will be opened again at this time after a month. The vicissitudes of life can no longer hear the charm of the demon race, like the human race, sounding in the cracks.

At the same time as the voice sounded, countless demon cultivators fell towards the gap one after another, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yu remained silent on the way down quickly, and when he stepped into the giant crack, his mind moved slightly, and the eight war spirit puppets were instantly put into the beast bag, and they also disappeared into the sky above the giant crack.

Like the people who fell before, it was as if they had entered another world.

It wasn't until he entered the inside that Bai Yu saw that it was a black and thin enchantment-like thing, and he could clearly see the outside here.

At this time, a low-level magician had just entered with a nervous mood, and found that he could see outside.

Immediately flew upwards happily, chattering excitedly from time to time, "I can become a disciple of the Great Demon King, I'll go out now, haha!"

It was just that not long after he crossed this one-way barrier, Bai Yu saw a black light fall from the sky, and in an instant, this magician's body shattered.

A weak demon soul also couldn't help but fly upwards in horror, "The Great Demon King spares his life, the Great Demon King ......"

The other demon cultivators who had the same idea before were immediately silent, and could only honestly go downward.

"No matter how much it looks like a human, it's still a demon. Shaking his head, Bai Yu's gaze fell downward.

A strange aura intertwined with the cold and sharp came from below, and Bai Yu carefully fell downward, and even released his consciousness to carefully probe the surrounding scene.

Bell, Ding Ling, Ding Bell——

"Ahh

A terrifying roar of horror suddenly came out from the mouth of the descending white feather.