But in the far north, the icy demon plain, under the Dian Demon Peak, the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wind and snow are raging, and the battle for the Demon Fruit is imminent, and the juniors of the demon clan who are interested in trying it are cautiously guessing the meaning of other people's words in their seemingly relaxed conversations with each other, and no one notices He Xinyue, who seems to be leisurely but is actually anxious in the crowd. From time to time, she looked at the red light on the top of the Dian Demon Peak, and the only sound between heaven and earth was the sound of flying snow and people talking quietly. The Three Holy Beasts, the Mirror Demon Mermaid, the Sound Demon Sheep, and the Karmic Fire Demon Beast, are still sleeping in the ice and snow, guarding the Laying Demon Fruit as always. They wake up once every hundred years, and when they open their eyes, they must show their holy beast power to these arrogant people who have trespassed on the forbidden land of the Demon Peak.

In the depths of this icy demon plain, the temperature was eerily low, and she had to take out the hairpin of the cold ice crystal, use the cold to control the cold, and use the power of this strange stone to resist the cold of the wind and snow.

Time passed unconsciously, and suddenly, at a certain moment, the sound of conversation suddenly disappeared, and the world was silent only the sound of the wind and snow, and I saw that there was a person flying against the wind.

The man who came had wings and some flying snow, and the blue wings shook and fell to the ground. Her countenance, though not very young, was brilliant and clean. A teardrop-like ice crystal pendant hung from his forehead, and his eyes were narrow and showy, but those amber eyes were covered with a layer of ash that was difficult to ignore, and they were dull. Even so, He Xinyue still feels that there is a word in this world that was born for her - fireworks, so pure and gorgeous but unassumingly beautiful.

She folded her wings and folded her hands towards everyone, and He Xinyue saw that her hands were covered with intricate demon patterns, and her fingertips were born with black poisonous hooks like scorpions' tails, which were extremely cruel and evil.

She bowed to everyone in a ceremonial manner, and everyone folded their hands together in return. He Xinyue also did the same, and when she looked down, she keenly heard a man not far away say to the purple-haired boy beside her: "It turned out to be the non-eye of the Turan scorpion, hasn't she rarely appeared since she injured her eye twenty years ago?" I didn't believe it when Aunt Jia told me, but I didn't expect her to really come. ”

Fei Mu tilted his head slightly, facing the source of the voice, and his eyes seemed to be staring straight at the Ukai who was speaking.

Although he knew that she couldn't see it, Urui still barely managed to squeeze out a dry smile, and the whispers behind his back were heard by the person concerned, and he was still not embarrassed.

"In this battle over the Devil Fruit, Mei asked me to supervise it. As in the past, life and death are predestined, and those who can get it. Fei Mu said slowly, then bent down slightly in the direction of Dian Demon Peak, and said, "Excuse me." ”

As soon as the words fell, she urged the wind and snow with one palm, and the snow on the Dian Demon Peak rumbled and collapsed, making a loud noise that shook the eardrums. At the same time, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and bursts of extremely harsh sounds came from the direction of the Dian Demon Peak, like a magic sound, unstoppable. He Xinyue's face suddenly became extremely pale, the nerves in his brain hurt as if they had been broken one by one, and a rusty smell in his throat rushed to his nose, and blood immediately trickled down from the corners of his mouth.

How could she resist the attack of the demonic sound of the dignified holy beast sound demon sheep with a mortal body?

At this time, she didn't care whether it was exposed or not, and when everyone began to rush to the Dian Demon Peak, she went against the flow of people and ran desperately into the distance.

The three holy beasts sleeping under the thick snow layer of Dian Demon Peak had already awakened, and the invisible coercion they exuded continued to accumulate, adding to this physical mortal body, He Xinyue could no longer bear it, and suddenly fell to the ground softly, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. On the snow, a piece of red was instantly dyed.

In a leap, Shi Luosheng had already stepped on the Dian Demon Peak, which was full of Dian Demon Silk. He and Shang Zisi, who followed up, fought with the karmic fire demonic beast. Qingwei was a few steps behind, and was entangled by the sound demon sheep. Some of the demon clans belonging to the winged clan tried to fly into the air, and took advantage of the fact that the two holy beasts were entangled to climb the snow peak to find the Dian Demon Fruit, but they were forced down by the Mirror Demon Mermaid's water spirit entanglement technique, and they were embarrassed.

Hell karmic fires are lit on top of the snowy peaks, and once they are contaminated, their flesh and bones will be immediately scorched. The snow melted quickly, revealing the black rocks and soil underneath, but the Silk of Demonism remained unharmed, hardened by the fire of karma.

The three holy beasts became more and more crazy, and the terrible screams of being burned by the karmic fire were endless for a while. The once silent Dian Demon Peak has now become a Shura field, and it is like an infernal purgatory, wantonly cutting off fresh lives.

At this time, the mutation was suddenly born! The mirror mermaid suddenly let out a grotesque scream! The tail scales of the holy beast were pierced by a long thorn, and on the face that looked like a human face, the facial features were instantly distorted and deformed.

The Demonic Silk that had climbed all over the Demonic Peak suddenly writhed as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons. The originally extremely thin demonic silk quickly became longer and thicker, giving birth to terrifying spikes, dancing wildly, and many demon clans who were unaware for a while were pierced through the heart in an instant, and the broken flesh and blood flowed to the ground.

The spiked silk of the demon, like the hair of the devil, kept chopping, unable to break free, constantly tightened, pierced deep into the musculoskeletal, dancing wildly and pulling out a warm viscera and flesh.

He Xinyue's face remained pale, and her fingertips were pale from holding her hand too hard, and she felt her entire body tremble with fear. But for a moment, as if in an illusion, she felt the ground tremble.

He Xinyue struggled to get up, but found that the ground under his feet was indeed shaking violently, and a dull sound came from the depths of the ground, and a thick layer of snow covering the ground jumped into the cracked huge cracks. She looked in the direction of the Demonic Peak, the crack spread from the foot of the Demonic Peak at a terrifying speed, and before she could see the situation on the Demonic Peak, the ice under her feet broke with a "click". Her feet were empty, and she didn't even have time to scream, and her entire body fell rapidly under the pull of a huge suction force. There was the sound of the whistling wind in her ears, and the huge crack in the ground seemed to have no end, and she didn't know if she would smash her body to pieces, so she fainted because of fear or something else.

People's perception of time became unreliable at this time, she didn't know how long she had fallen, how deep she had fallen, she only felt chaotic, and her whole body seemed to fall apart. Something hard seemed to have been knocked on her back, and her bones were painful, but even so, she was glad that she hadn't been crushed. And she didn't have the strength to open her eyes, and she didn't know what her dangerous situation was at this time.