Chapter 127: A Demon
Zhao Haoyun looked into the depths of the underground palm print with all his eyes, it was too deep, the black hole, this palm was at least a hundred zhang deep underground, and the deeper he looked, the more he could feel the incomparably chilling killing intent in it, which was not weaker than the killing intent on the spear.
He didn't give up, desperately with the threat of his eyes being torn apart by killing intent, he looked into the depths of the ground with all his might, there was an ancient character in the center of the underground palm print, revealing the killing intent of Chongxiao, endless years have passed, it has not been erased, but still exudes endless killing intent, just an ancient word, but it is more terrifying than the peerless murderer, which subverts Zhao Hao's cognition.
Zhao Hao desperately damaged his eyesight, and kept that ancient word firmly in his heart, he didn't know this word, it may come from before ancient times, or even more ago, but he knew that this word was too extraordinary, and if it could be blessed with the means he had in the future, it would definitely double the attacking power.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, all the breath has been worn out, anything tangible will decay, and only the most original martial arts and endless killing intent have been left in the earth-shattering palm of that world-shattering figure, and he has insight into some of the origin trends of this kind of martial arts with his split pupils, if he blesses that ancient character to the martial arts he has performed by some means, it is enough to show its power.
After a while, Zhao Hao retracted his eyesight, his eyes were already overwhelmed, and two bloody tears were shed, the killing intent was too intense, burning his eyes, if he continued to perceive there without scruples, his eyes would completely lose their light.
"Sooner or later, one day I will reproduce such a method!One palm almost slapped a quasi-divine beast into flying ashes, this is an invincible method!" Zhao Hao was bleeding all over his face, but he was laughing, he had mastered part of the origin of such an earth-shattering method, and his hole cards were undoubtedly deeper again.
Zhao Hao still didn't give up, he still wanted to fight for a greater opportunity, after recuperating for a while, his eyesight recovered a lot, bypassing this palm print, and marching into the depths again, there must be something more peerless behind the dragon corpse, at this time, the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace were not around, it was really his best opportunity.
The black fog in front of him is misty, and it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, but Zhao Hao, who has the secret technique of splitting the pupil, has no effect, his eyes are now washed by dragon blood, and the cultivation of the pupil technique has skyrocketed, and at this moment, the blue light in his eyes is shining, scanning all directions, piercing through the black mist, the visibility is extremely high, and everything is in his eyes.
He saw a huge bronze ancient hall in front of him, and his heart was suddenly shocked, this is a demon hall, magnificent, the demonic breath circulates on it, tactfully endless, flowing without extinguishing, magnificent.
A huge "demon" word engraved on the top of the gate of the ancient hall, red as blood, seems to be written with the blood of some kind of creature, imprinted into the ancient hall, has an indescribable charm, the blood stains are as new, and it has not dried up, and the bright blood light shines out, revealing the incomparably terrible demonic nature.
Zhao Hao was shocked, the ontology of this kind of blood must be a terrifying existence no less than that of the candle dragon, the ultimate demonic nature.
The demon hall is very dilapidated, one corner was violently destroyed, but it did not collapse completely, it was still completely preserved, there were rust and mottled on it, and there were many sword marks, which looked simple and atmospheric, giving people a very desolate feeling.
If there is no grand Zen chanting sound from the demon hall, like the Zen chanting of Buddhism and like the sound of the Great Dao, it is more like the groan of the demon, the closer he goes, the louder the sound of the Zen chanting, and Zhao Hao feels that the terrible sound of Zen singing actually resounded directly in his heart, his soul has been affected, and his consciousness is a little blurred.
This is a great temptation, directly acting on the mind, as if the hope of becoming an immortal is in front of you, the sound of the avenue, constantly echoing, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, making people understand.
Heaven and earth seemed to appear a bright lamp, hanging high, blooming with endless charm, guiding him forward, the wonderful truth of the heavenly sound, the endless method, appeared in front of him, and a road to immortal sanctification appeared under his feet.
There seems to be a voice in the depths of his soul tempting him, walk in, and you will get the most powerful power in this world, and heaven and earth will prostrate at your feet.
Irresistible temptation, he unconsciously took steps, his face was extremely reverent, as if he was called, as if he was guided, step by step towards the demon hall.
Vaguely, from the open door of the Demon Palace, in the depths of the main hall, a pair of green and faint eyes appeared, there was no whites of the eyes, and the green mangs were mang, like two cyan lanterns, it stared directly at Zhao Hao, as if seeing the most delicious and delicious food.
Just as Zhao Hao was about to step into the Demon Palace, a mysterious fluctuation suddenly erupted in his soul, expelling all the demon sounds that had invaded his soul.
At this moment, all the bright lights, the Great Dao Shenyin, and the Buddhist Zen chanting disappeared all at once, and the surroundings were foggy, and he felt as if he was on the edge of the abyss, like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold, and he was in a cold sweat.
He couldn't see the scenery around him clearly, the endless fog surrounded him, and he was completely enveloped in murder, covering him completely, and he had small goosebumps all over his body, he stared ahead, and found those blue eyes.
That kind of incomparably terrifying killing machine was issued by the owner of these eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder, is there really a living thing here, tens of thousands of years have passed, there is no aura here, all living beings will be turned into ashes, but there is a living creature that remains indestructible, what kind of character is this, maybe the corpse of a demon giant who has been dead for tens of thousands of years has been resurrected and become that extremely terrifying corpse demon body.
This is definitely an incomparably terrifying 'demon'!
encountered the real 'demon', Zhao Hao, who had a demon vein, not only did not have the feeling of finding the same kind, but was cold all over his body, and felt the incomparable killing power of Sen Ran, there is no doubt that he is only one step away from death, if he enters the demon palace, he will definitely be eaten alive.
Maybe the Demon Sealing List is simply banning this inexplicable creature, and it is very likely that Luo Tianmo, the owner of the Heavenly Demon Palace, knew about this existence, and they did everything possible to let themselves come in here, just to feed this 'true demon' with their own demon vein body.
The more Zhao Hao thought about it, the deeper the chill in his heart, this possibility was too great, the heart of the wolf and tiger of the Heavenly Demon Palace had just gained a foothold on the mainland, and his foundation was unstable, if he resurrected this 'demon' and released him from Middle Earth, no one in the entire Middle Earth cultivation world could stop him.
Thinking of this, his figure retreated wildly, this place is too dangerous, and he must not go deeper, those blue and faint magic pupils, Zhao Hao didn't dare to look at it for half a minute at all, and rushed out the way without looking back.
At this time, fear occupied his heart, he no longer had any sense of direction, he could only retreat frantically along the dragon corpse, I don't know how long he ran wildly, he came to the head of the dragon corpse, he thought that he was in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back.
At this look, he almost flew out of the sky, the pair of demon pupils actually rushed out of the demon hall, always following him, and constantly approaching, vaguely he also saw the figure with the demon pupils, it was an incomparable male figure, very tall, two meters tall, he was moving slowly, like a demon shadow, like a shadow.