Chapter 850: The Vulture King

Millions of miles to the west of the Blood Hell Mountain, there is a lonely and arrogant peak that goes straight into the clouds.

This peak is surrounded by steep cliffs, at least a million miles high from the bottom to the top, and on the cliffs, countless stone beams of different thicknesses and lengths stretch out, and countless large and small bird nests have been built on them.

The higher the distance from the ground, the stronger the nest owner.

When it came to six or seven hundred thousand miles above the ground, the remaining demon aura in these nests alone had reached the level of the god realm, and it was conceivable how strong the owner of these nests was.

This is the Sky Cliff, also known as Moyun Mountain, which is the lair of Vulture Wushuang's father, King Moyun Vulture.

The top of the cliff is flat, without any flowers and trees, only metal stakes of different thicknesses on the ground.

I don't know how many strange big demons and giant demons were broken by the forbidden law, turned into their original form, and were buckled to these metal piles by thick and thin chains, and were struck by thunder and rain every day, and the demon fire was refined, and they were tortured by endless punishments all day long.

On the top of the mountain, the terrible howls of these big demons and giant demons can be heard at any time.

If someone can't survive the punishment and is directly refined to death here, there will be demon soldiers from the Sky Cliff who will come and dismember them and turn them into rations for the Sky Cliff to feed the chicks.

This kind of behavior is extremely cruel in the eyes of the human race, but within the demon race, it is extremely normal.

Looking up, the top of the Sky Cliff is exactly the same level as the flat sky at the top of the mountain, which is more vivid and bright than other places.

If it is daytime, standing on the top of the Sky Cliff Mountain, the sun is several times larger than other places in the Western Demon Country, and the sunlight sprinkled is also a hundred times more intense.

If you stand on the top of the cliff at night, you can see the stars shining in the sky, turning into a brilliant Milky Way in the sky. The cool star essence that is as rich as water is rolling and sprinkling, nourishing the countless fierce birds on the cliff with abundant feathers, and constantly strengthening the power of their blood.

In the Western Demon Country, the lair of any demon emperor is like this.

Listening to what the demon venerables said, this is the protection of the holy ancestors of the demons of the Western Demon Country, and the grace that came down from the sky is to strengthen the demon clan and resist the 'persecution' of the Sui Dynasty.

In the middle of the top of the cliff, a piece of bronze casting, a large-scale palace group stands here.

This is the daily residence of the Vulture King.

The bloodline of the Moyun Vulture King is thin, and now there are only two people in the clan, the Moyun Vulture King and the Vulture Wushuang. The King of the Vulture himself has a withdrawn personality and lives alone in his daily life.

Therefore, this palace complex, which covers an area of dozens of miles, is filled with servants and maids who were robbed and bought by the King of Moyun Vulture, and even a few eunuchs who supervised the war in the west of the Sui Dynasty and were unfortunately captured alive, and served as the chief steward here.

In the western corner of the palace complex, in a lonely hall that kept a hundred zhang away from other palaces, the Moyun Vulture King, who was three feet tall, bald, with a large eagle hooked nose, and a cold and gloomy breath on his body, squatted on the ground, and his sharp claws were carefully outlined on a huge stone slab.

On the stone slabs with a length and width, there are lines, words, various symbols of the sun, moon and stars, and some strange runes.

At the side of the Vulture King, a large number of books were discarded indiscriminately.

These books are of different materials, including paper books, animal skins, bamboo and wood slips, jade scrolls, and even many golden books and purple urns that shine with a smart glow.

These are all cultivation classics that the Moyun Vulture King has robbed, bought, and abducted from the Sui Dynasty in his long million-year career. There are Taoism, Buddhism, and the classics of the White Lotus Palace, as well as some other small schools that are not well-known, such as medical feng shui, hexagram alchemy, moving mountains and digging tombs, mining-yin-supplement-yang, and all kinds of forests.

With his head down, he carefully rubbed and wrote on the stone slab for a long time, and the King of the Vulture sat down on the ground suddenly, stretched his limbs vigorously, and then lay down on his back to the sky, looking directly at a pair of river Tuluo books carved on the roof of the main hall.

"It doesn't make sense, is the old man so stupid?"

"It doesn't make sense...... Could it be that the old man really can't go any further?"

"The bloodline of the Demon Emperor level has been tapped to the extreme...... Could it be that the old man really can't get a glimpse of the wonderful scenery of the Demon Venerable Realm?"

"Hateful, annoying, hateful......"

The Vulture King gritted his teeth, and an extremely gloomy and helpless light flashed in his triangular eyes.

"One hundred and thirty thousand years, the old man lived for one million and thirty thousand years......"

"From birth to 120,000 years old, the old man lived a wanton and profligate life, and he really wasted his time. ”

"But from 120,000 years to now, a full 910,000 years, a full 910,000 years, the God Emperor of the Sui Dynasty has changed for dozens of generations, and the old man only seeks a breakthrough, only a breakthrough!"

With a 'crunch' bone chirp, the hands gradually turned into a pair of large, iron-boned vulture claws. The wisp of demonic clouds wrapped around the sharp claws, and the Cloud Vulture King gently and continuously grasped the claws, and the tips of the claws collided together, splashing countless sparks and making a dull thunderous sound.

"Demon Emperor bloodline...... Hehe. ”

"If so, the old man's bloodline can be mentioned...... It's a pity, it's hateful, behind that bloody prison, there is the old monster with a pestle, you can't move, you don't dare to move, you will die. ”

"That Pei Feng ...... Destroy the Demon Phoenix, kill the blood peacock, destroy the Demon Phoenix, ......"

"As long as she falls into the hands of the old man, perhaps, she will be able to extract her bloodline and let the old man have the bloodline of the Demon Venerable. ”

The Vulture King sat up with a skelet, and carefully pulled out a blood-colored animal skin with a radius of several feet from the scrolls piled up beside him.

"The Secret Art of Bloodline Change...... Eight 220,000 years ago, the secret technique of the 'Blood Beast Spirit Sect', which was slaughtered by the forbidden army of the Sui Dynasty, was profound and wonderful. Perhaps, it will really succeed. ”

"Hey, Wushuang, this useless child, why hasn't he hooked up with that little girl yet?"

"First let him and the little girl add a few cubs to my clan, and then, the old man personally imprisoned her, extracted her blood, and changed himself...... Tut...... With such a blood branching out, the old man also has a chance to go further. ”

"Wushuang, this kid, why hasn't he succeeded yet?"

"In my Western Demon Country, the unparalleled family background is not to mention the top, except for those great demon venerables and demon emperors, my Moyun Vulture King is definitely not weak...... And the unparalleled child was born so handsome and extraordinary, in the bird family, he is definitely the top beautiful man. ”

"Look at his triangular eyes, his big hooked nose, and the big bald head of the original deity, how handsome and extraordinary...... Is Pei Feng blind, and can't look down on our unparalleled children?"

Shaking his head and dropping the blood-colored skin, the Vulture King stretched out his claws and continued to sketch on the stone slab.

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard...... The cultivation classics of this human race, what is the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, what is close to nature, what is the cultivation of the state of mind, and what is the righteousness...... What kind of is it?"

"Enlightenment, what is enlightenment? Our demon clan, as long as we eat and drink enough and sleep well, when we are old, our strength will naturally arrive. ”

"This is also the talent benefit arranged by the Holy Ancestor for us, as long as the bloodline is high enough, the strength will naturally be in place when we become adults, why do we have to cultivate so hard?"

"However, it's really strange that the human race can have a great venerable level master through cultivation...... Even the most humble human race has the possibility of rising up and going straight to the nine heavens, and the so-called grass carp becomes a dragon, which is the truth. ”

"Our demon clan, why hasn't such a thing happened?"

"It's not right to say absolutely nothing...... Today's pig-headed Dazun has swallowed a treasure of heaven and earth, directly from the inferior wild boar demon bloodline, to the bloodline of the Tiangang Gang Xuan, tsk, in just a thousand years, from the little demon straight into the realm of the Great Venerable. ”

"I, King Moyun Vulture, why don't I have this kind of opportunity, this kind of creation?"

With a 'ding' sound, a bronze round mirror appeared in front of the King of Moyun Vulture, the mirror light flickered, and a man with a big eagle hook nose and a frightened face emerged from the round mirror: "King, king, it's not good, it's not good...... Young master, something happened. ”

"The young master took people to surround Pei Feng's goodness, who knows, that Pei Feng's good-looking, is actually from the Red Lotus Temple, and definitely has the strength of the Demon Emperor, the young master was captured alive by him, and he was forced to subdue it by the method of Buddhism, and now it has become his mount, and he rode it to the Blood Hell Mountain. ”

The Vulture King froze, then let out a high-pitched roar that reached into the sky.

"My child, who was transformed into a mount by the secret method of the Red Lotus Temple, is presumptuous, bold, and simply ......."

"The Sky Cliff belongs, the whole army, go to the Blood Hell Mountain!"

"Open the teleportation array and send it directly to the Blood Prison...... No, pass it to the Tiebi Mountain next door to the Blood Hell Mountain, and the old man wants to see what the girl in the Blood Hell has to say. ”

"Even if the old ancestor protects her, the old man must ask for an explanation and find an explanation this time. ”

"The old man's only son was accepted as a mount, it is simply unreasonable. ”

On the cliffs around the cliff, among the countless large and small bird nests, countless demon birds with wingspans of more than 100 feet roared in unison, fluttering their wings and soaring into the air, circling around the cliff.

Soon, the top of the cliff was covered by countless huge wings, and even the sunlight falling from the sky was completely blocked, and the cliff became dark.

At the top of the Sky Cliff, a large teleportation array with a diameter of more than twelve miles lit up, and piles of Yuan Crystals were constantly thrown into the teleportation array, and a vast spatial force spread out, gradually turning into a fixed light gate suspended on the large array.

Next to the teleportation array, several Terran array mages wrapped in animal skins stood there expressionlessly, and behind them stood dozens of fierce bird demons with amazing breaths.

These array mages are all captured by the Moyun Vulture King from the Sui Dynasty, they are trapped here, and various formations are arranged for the Moyun Vulture King, and the oldest one has been trapped here for more than 10,000 years.

Seeing that the Moyun Vulture King took the lead and rushed into the teleportation array with a large flock of fierce birds, a white-haired old array mage muttered in a low voice, "I don't know where I am going to be robbed again...... We're here to do evil!"

A fierce bird demon picked up a wooden stick, and 'bang' on the head of the old array mage was a stick: "Don't be verbose, do things seriously, if there is any problem with the formation, your son, grandson, great-grandson, all have to become jerky." ”

Several array mages lowered their heads, and no one spoke.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the Blood Hell Mountain, a mountain with complex terrain, not many trees in the mountain, and a mountain full of thatched piles and sweet potato fields.

In the thatched bushes, countless little demons belonging to cows, horses, donkeys, and mules are happily scattering joy.

But these cattle and horses are not the owners of this Tiebi Mountain, look at the nests of thatched bushes scurrying happily, with different coat colors and patterns, and a wide variety of wild boars, you will know that this is the world of pig demons.

The pig demon, originally had a very low status in the Western Demon Country, with insufficient IQ, low bloodline, and weak combat power, and the only advantage was that it was extremely capable of life, so it has always been used as a reserve ration and cannon fodder army.

But tens of thousands of years ago, a lucky boar demon inadvertently swallowed a treasure of heaven and earth, and forcibly raised his bloodline to the demon venerable level, and it only took more than a thousand years to grow into a demon venerable.

Since then, the landing position of the pig demon group in the Western Demon Country has been greatly improved.

That demon venerable even used anti-heaven means to integrate some strange high-level bloodlines into the pig demon group, causing demon kings and even demon emperor-level bloodlines to begin to appear in the pig demon group.

The Iron Tooth King who guards Tiebi Mountain is the first successful demon emperor-level bloodline owner under the Pig Demon Zun, and the first godson accepted by the Pig Demon Zun, and his status in the Western Demon Country, especially in the Pig Demon Community, is extremely respected.

On the main peak of Tiebi Mountain, in a huge pond, a huge pig's head with a diameter of more than ten zhang was exposed on the surface of the water, and four sharp fangs flashed with metallic cold light, like four sharp swords poking out of their lips.

The pig's head opened its mouth from time to time, and hundreds of fat and strong round men stood next to the pond, they laughed and grabbed the big basket of fruits and vegetables, and kept throwing them into the mouth of the big pig's head.

The pig's head squinted, hummed pleasantly, gulped down the fresh melons and fruits he had just picked, and was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, on the flat ground not far away, a ray of light rose to the sky, a light gate condensed and formed, and the Moyun Vulture King, whose whole body was full of rage, walked out of the light gate and rose into the air with a bulging breath.

The big pig's head opened one eye with a 'snap', and then quickly closed it with a 'snap'.

"The old bird is mad, who can't beat his eggs? Hey, it's none of my business, hang high, the ancestors have clouds, it is a blessing to be able to eat, it is a blessing to be able to sleep, we have to cherish the blessing...... Well, no matter what's idle, no matter what's going on, whatever, where is the place to sleep and nourish your fat?"

"Hey, besides, we're no match for him. ”

"The ancestor's craftsmanship is too trendy, we are just an ordinary Demon Emperor bloodline, and we can't compare to the peak Demon Emperor bloodline of this old bird...... Tsk, can't beat, can't beat, don't mess with him, don't mess with him......"

"Let's just a litter of carefree and peaceful pigs, fight and kill or something, let these fierce birds and beasts do it. ”

"Well, this melon is good, another hundred baskets. ”

The King of the Vulture didn't even look at the iron-toothed king lying in the pond, he screamed, rushed into the air and suddenly turned into an old vulture with a wingspan of nearly 10,000 feet, and then his wings fluttered, and it was tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

With an extremely high-pitched sound of breaking through the air, the Vulture King came to the Blood Hell Mountain.

"Blood Prison, Pei Feng, return my son!"

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