Chapter 11: Troubled Times Come

100,000 mountains, one of the six holy places of the demon clan.

At this moment, outside a magnificent hall, countless transformational demons gathered.

These big demons grinned with bloody mouths, bared snow-white fangs, and all of them were bloody, and their breath was like a rainbow, and they were terrifying.

Among them, there are not a few top demon clans, such as the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, the Peacock Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Mojiao Clan, the White Jade Elephant Clan, the Black Water Xuansnake Clan and some other powerful fierce spirits.

The demon clan has a huge power, thousands of races, all over the continent, all kinds of people, countless clan members, hundreds of millions of living beings. However, the vast majority of them are low-level beasts, and it is difficult to open up the slightest bit of wisdom in their lives, let alone transform into humans.

Despite this, among all ethnic groups, there are not without people with excellent qualifications, even if they are one in a thousand, there are millions of people.

However, it is not easy to transform and cultivate a human body!

These big demons gathered here, not to hold a meeting of ten thousand demons, nor did they deliberately come on a pilgrimage.

The strongest of all clans have already calculated that at three o'clock today, there will be a decree in the holy land, so they ordered the great demon of the clan to welcome the decree here.

Time passed, flying by, three minutes away from the hour, it was only a pillar of incense time, outside the originally noisy hall, suddenly, became quiet, all the demons stared at the huge portal in front of the hall.

One, two, three.......

At the same time, the quiet passage of time also means that it is getting closer and closer to the third quarter of the hour.

The long and boring wait is finally over.

Smoke and dust poured down, and the huge portal began to tremble slightly.

The sound of squeaking sounded, long and continuous, and then, the portal was divided into two, and in the middle, a dark crack slowly opened, and the portal began to push to both sides.

After a while, the sound disappeared, and the door opened, revealing a large dark hole, which was breathtaking, and then, a cold and desolate breath rushed out, like the cold of Sanjiu, as if in a cold place.

The demons stood still, playing and trembling there, it was too cold, they couldn't bear it a little, and they sighed in their hearts, feeling that they shouldn't steal the limelight and get so close.

A burst of coolness hit, and then, the big demons who had transformed one by one were like being doused with water, their bodies were cold, their lips were white, and their grievances were even greater.

Suddenly, in the huge portal, there were bursts of demon sounds, invading the mind, making all the demons suddenly have a sense of flying in the day, and they all stood in place, a little fluttering.

After another moment, the cold breath gradually subsided, and a trace of warmth hit again.

And in the original dark crack, there were traces of golden runes, faint flickering, and then, these runes began to collide, fusing with each other, just in the blink of an eye, I saw a golden decree, condensed out, about the size of a palm, slowly floating, very sacred.

The decree floated down, taking on the shape of a wave, and it flew as it swallowed the free demonic qi around it, using it to strengthen its own body.

The spirit of the demon is another name for the aura of the demon clan in this heaven and earth, and between the two, they are of the same origin, but the name is different!

Immediately after that, the golden decree grew in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, and the breath became stronger and stronger.

Soon after, the original palm-sized decree skyrocketed to three zhang long and one zhang wide, and the golden light on the decree became even more dazzling and incomparably bright.

The demons had never seen such a scene, and at the same time they were shocked in their hearts, they knelt on the ground one after another, and kept kowtowing, like pounding garlic, extremely solemn, and even, several big demons knocked their foreheads red.

The golden light of the Dharma Decree body flickered, floating ten feet away from the demons.

However, at this moment, the decree somehow suddenly exploded, and suddenly, the golden light raged, turning into thousands of lights and shadows, like a sharp sword across the sky, circling and dancing, quite powerful.

Seeing this, the demons opened their mouths widely, and they exclaimed in surprise, and they saw that the golden light was constantly colliding and combining in the void, and after three breaths, twelve golden characters quietly appeared in the void, and the golden light was shining.

The handwriting is extremely dazzling, it is a unique text of the demon race, and after being translated into the human language, the content is. "The robbers in Zhongzhou have appeared, and they can overcome the difficulties of the world."

Seeing this scene, the demons hurriedly kept their minds in one place, and quickly carved what they saw in front of them in the depths of their minds, their expressions were very solemn.

Soon after, the twelve golden characters in the void began to collapse, turning into tiny grains of gold dust and flying away in the wind.

Eventually, the gold dust dissipated and turned into demonic qi again, wandering around the Holy Land.

At this moment, all the demons felt something, knowing that something big would happen, and they no longer hesitated, they got up one after another, and said goodbye to their relatives and friends around them, and then, they didn't look back, turning into pillars of light of various colors, and rushed towards the clan.

They can't be cautious, although they can't see through the heavens, but through the meaning of the words, they have already guessed seven or eight points.

After a stick of incense, the big demon who originally knelt down here had all left, and the scene fell into silence again.

Soon after, from the huge portal, there was a leisurely sigh, the sound of vicissitudes of life, very ethereal, as if truncated time and space.

"This catastrophe is now, is it my demon clan tribulation, or is it difficult in the world, and the person who responds to the calamity will appear in Zhongzhou...... , interesting, interesting!"

The voice fell, and the huge portal that had been open began to slowly close, gathering towards the middle.

With a bang, the portal closed and the place fell silent.

The endless sea, the Sea Clan has ruled a mysterious land that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The depths of the sea, which were originally awe-inspiring, will no longer be peaceful ......from this moment on.

The sea tribe is just a collective term for humans, demons, Buddhas, demons and other races.

The Sea Clan's power is extremely huge, the total area of the eighteen seas combined, is more than one-third larger than the land, and they have a wide variety of races, even more than all the races on the land combined.

Likewise, they are extremely hierarchical.

The power of the Sea Clan, all over the world, is mainly divided into, east, west, south and north four sea areas, by the four emperors of the Sea Clan, the four emperors are divided into sixteen sea kings, each sea king is in charge of a large sea area, the remaining two sea areas, by the Sea Dragon Palace directly managed.

Sea Dragon Palace, the habitat of the dragon clan, the strongest clan of the sea clan, in the endless sea, has the absolute right to speak, and is the lord of the Shanghai clan.

At this moment, in the originally calm and waveless Sea Dragon Palace, twenty Sea Clan powerhouses gathered, and between them, there was a clear distinction, either sitting or standing, discussing something!

They have a strong aura, and any one of them can dominate one side if they let it go.

But at this time, these sea kings all stood aside, their eyes showed hope, and they looked forward.

The aura of the four emperors was restrained, but the coercion and the demons were more than that, they sat on both sides of a long table carved from white jade, and the remaining sixteen sea kings, according to the division of forces, stood behind each sea emperor.

At the same time, they are still muttering in the obscure Hai Clan language.

As far as the eye can see.

First on the left sits a male mermaid emperor.

He is two feet tall, wears a gilded crown, and wears a purple and gold robe.

Holding a Mithril spear in his right hand, the body of the spear is carved with a mermaid totem, slowly shining, and where the tip of the spear is pointed, the power of the water waves flows outward, and the circle is like a dragonfly dotting water.

The handsome face, with golden hair, is elegant, showing a trace of the emperor's spirit.

Eight tiny purple scales in the center of the eyebrows, with a faint light flickering.

The huge mermaid's tail is covered with dense purple scales, and if you look closely, you will find a trace of precious light flowing between the scales.

The Mermaid Emperor, a hegemon-level existence in the East China Sea, is also the number one general in the four seas, with a strong body and terrifying strength.

The breath of the superior person that he carries makes the person who sees it spontaneously have the urge to worship.