Chapter 412: Jiufeng (First Update)

"No wonder they're reluctant to go into this area. ”

Tang Xuanming's golden pupils glanced at the shadows behind him, and were stared at by his cold and majestic gaze, the shadows jumped obviously, and a cluster of shadows stood up from the shadows, pulling their legs and running, looking strange and unpredictable under the light of this blood-colored moonlight.

Tang Xuanming glanced at it and looked away, this creature called the Heavenly Demon was of little use to him, and no matter how much he killed, he would not get other magical powers.

The instinctive power of this strange creature is to shuttle through the interface, so that people have no way to really touch its form, as if it is formless and colorless.

And their other natural ability is to conjure up the most fearful, angry, and unwilling scenes of others according to their hearts, which can be said to be the most powerful attack on the heart.

But such an attack is more like their talent, and others have acquired, because of the different races, there is no way to perform it.

Tang Xuanming had already gotten this information from the first poor Heavenly Demon who had been blown up by him, so he had no intention of making another move.

He didn't come to the Devil's Plains because of the trouble of this group of Heavenly Demons, he wanted to get the inheritance of Ao Zhan.

Turning over the foot of the mountain, Tang Xuanming's footsteps stopped suddenly.

The blood-colored moonlight became more and more demonic, and the air in front of him suddenly became hot.

A huge skeleton burned in front of Tang Xuanming, scorched by that flame, and the surrounding void was abnormally distorted.

In the distorted vision, the huge skeleton became more and more hideous and terrifying.

The huge monster had the body of a bird, and even though there were not many feathers or flesh on its body, it could still be seen that the skeleton was a bird, which was larger than a mountain.

What made Tang Xuanming feel strange was that there were nine heads above the bird's neck, and the flesh and blood on the skull had disappeared, leaving only nine slightly slender heads, what made people feel strange was that the nine heads were very similar to human heads, not a bird's head, and the dark white flames were still burning on it, like an undead creature with intelligence.

"Jiufeng!"

Tang Xuanming reflexively spit out this word, this primitive and wild era has a lot in common with the ancient era in his cognition.

Many mythical creatures have the same shadow.

made Tang Xuanming think that he had come to the ancient era.

And now this huge beast is very similar to the strange beast recorded in the ancient myths and legends in Tang Xuanming's impression.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Great Wilderness North Classic" has clouds: in the great wilderness, there is a mountain named the North Pole Cabinet, the sea water is injected into the north, there are nine gods, a human-faced bird body, and the name is called Nine Phoenix.

And now, this nine-headed strange bird is almost the same as the nine phoenixes in Tang Xuanming's impression.

"Is that the innate demon god who died fighting with Ao?"

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but marvel, he could see Jiufeng's huge head across several mountain ranges, and his huge body stretched for thousands of zhang, or even larger.

Tang Xuanming had no way to estimate for a while.

The dark white flames burned silently on the bones of Jiufeng's corpse, as if they had been burning for tens of thousands of years, and the white flames were in stark contrast to the blood-red peaks below the corpse.

Tang Xuanming had climbed several peaks before finally reaching the bones of Jiufeng, and the divine powers of the Human Emperor ten thousand years ago did not seem to have much impact on these god-slaughtering level powerhouses.

Jiufeng's corpse was lying on a mountain range, the pale flames only burned on the bones of Jiufeng's corpse, Tang Xuanming even saw a lot of pale flames fused with those emerald green branches, but they didn't set the trees on fire.

The white flame seemed to have no temperature, it was a cold flame, but Tang Xuanming, who was slowly approaching Jiufeng, found that it was not like that.

The first thing he approached was Jiufeng's toes, which were originally the most slender and slender section of the bird's body, but it looked bigger than Tang Xuanming's entire person.

Even Tang Xuanming found that when he reached the mountain range that was dyed red all over, he had no way to continue to get closer.

The blood-colored peaks seemed to be stained red with blood, but instead of the smell of blood, there was a unique fragrance.

Ten thousand years of time stretched for the mountain, which was still blood-colored, and did not turn black, and time did not seem to have the slightest effect on it.

"Poof!"

Tang Xuanming slammed his fist into the void in front of him, and the void fluctuated like water waves, as if there was a special layer of light covering the entire mountain peak.

There was a clear popping sound from the place where Tang Xuanming's palms were exchanged, and the strength of his millions of people was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing the slightest wave.

Tang Xuanming glanced down at the map, on the map, it was just that the inheritance of the Terran powerhouse Proud Battle that he wanted to obtain was here.

"Even if a god-slaughtering powerhouse dies for tens of thousands of years, does he still have such terrifying divine power?"

"It seems that the territory of the previous poor Qi in the inner human race has indeed been treated very inhumanely, and there is no way to maintain the majesty of a god-slaughtering powerhouse, and I will be hammered by me in three or two strokes. ”

Tang Xuanming understood why those people died and were unwilling to enter the inner area of the Devil's Plains and obtain the inheritance of a strong man at the level of God Slayer.

This kind of inheritance is indeed quite difficult to hold.

Tang Xuanming spun around the blood-colored peak, but still didn't find a way to enter, just as he was about to continue to jump into the sky to try it, he suddenly quickly hid his breath, which had already been mastered by the dragon clan divine artifact that he had mastered naturally and naturally, and his whole person instantly merged with the transparent shield in the void, and disappeared from the field of vision and human perception on the spot.

In the distance, a young man with blond hair flew in a beast skin.

The quaint animal skin looks inconspicuous and will not attract attention if it is thrown in a corner, but it can fly in the void with a young man, which is obviously a great treasure.

Tang Xuanming was a little red-eyed, but habitually held his breath and squatted aside.

Prepare to choose a good time to shoot, good birds choose trees to perch, and good treasures must of course choose a good owner.

The young man looked down at a quaint map in his hand, then glanced at the huge fierce beast burning in front of him, and said with sincere emotion: "The innate divine beast among the demon clan, the famous Jiufeng, the terrifying existence with the blood of the phoenix, actually turned into a pile of dry bones, it is really embarrassing." ”

Although his words were sighing, there was no sadness on his face, but pride on his face.

"To be able to die at the hands of Ao Zhan, one of the most powerful princes of the human race, you are worthy of this life. ”

The blonde young man glanced left and right, and found that there was no trace of anyone around, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

He said to himself: "I, Zhang Han, am indeed the son of destiny, and the inheritance of Ao Zhan belongs to me." ”