Chapter 370: Heavenly Demon Ridge
Demon Emperor Ridge.
"This guy, what a mess......"
In a different space, a fairy shadow glanced at the direction of the space passage, she was always paying attention to Yang Luo's every move, of course, not deliberately.
The process of Yang Luo's cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Blood Reduction Curse, Chu Ruoxi saw it very clearly, but he didn't interfere.
"That guy has always been very arrogant, the power of the Heavenly Curse is the first one he controls, and everyone who comes after him has to respect him, and now he has finally broken this convention. ”
Chu Ruoxi thought of some ancient memories and couldn't help but look forward to it.
In the same way of cultivating the Heavenly Demon Blood Reduction Spell, Yang Luo was not at the same level as other monsters, because he had completed his cultivation in the second way, and he was higher than others at the starting point.
And relying on the blood of others, the power of the heavenly curse under control is relatively complex and easy to get out of control.
Relying on the power of the Heavenly Mantra cultivated in the second way, it is more condensed, and the possibility of getting out of control is very low.
After completing his cultivation, Yang Luo hurriedly took some Blood Qi Pill to replenish his Blood Qi.
Essence blood is different from other blood, essence blood condenses most of the life force, so it is not easy to replenish after consumption.
Yang Luo stuffed a lot of pills, almost swallowed the pills until he vomited, and then sat down to refine.
In his body, the green flame flowed to all the limbs and meridians, clearing out the impurities in the medicinal power, so that almost all of the essence he absorbed in the end was essence.
Three more days passed before Yang Luo finished his retreat.
At this time, he looked in good spirits, and the essence blood he had lost before had almost been replenished.
"It's time to go out and have a look, and when I change my appearance, those monsters shouldn't attack me again. ”
Yang Luo used the transformation method to let his bones grow, his face changed, and his eyebrow bones were more prominent, like two sharp swords.
In addition, the demonic energy on his body was surrounded, and he took out a set of black robes and changed it on, which was simply a standard image of a heavenly demon.
Stepping out of the whirlpool, Yang Luo blended into the surrounding scenery.
In the monstrous Dark Moon Forest, he didn't feel any discomfort.
Identifying a direction, Yang Luo rushed out of the sky.
Half a day later, he stopped in front of a mountain peak, which reached into the sky, thousands of zhang high, and there must have been a great demon on it.
"You are?"
At this time, more than 20 demon tigers rushed out of the surroundings, all with fangs and tiger heads, but they were several human-like monsters, with wings on their backs and could fly.
These monsters are in the language of the Heavenly Demons.
Yang Luo accepted the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon, and naturally understood, and said: "My name is Luoyang, and I am a person who has just escaped from the outside area, and I want to find a place to live, but I don't know ......."
Yang Luo's own origin is unknown, and now the breath of the Daughter of Light has disappeared on this mountain peak, most of them have been captured by some monster, and they have to find a way to find out.
The outside area naturally refers to the outside of the Dark Moon Forest, and there must be a lot of heavenly demons scattered in various places after the First World War in ancient times.
Over the years, Yang Luo was naturally not the first, nor the last, to transfer to the Forest of the Dark Moon from various places.
When speaking, Yang Luo did not forget to release his demonic aura.
These demon tigers were all over, they could feel that Yang Luo's demonic qi was many times purer than them, and they could definitely take them for a second.
"Lord Demon?!"
"It turned out to be Lord Luoyang, and our lords from the Demon Emperor Ridge are preparing an important ceremony, so we don't have time to receive you, but we can take you up. ”
One of the red-eyed demon tigers said.
"Okay. ”
Yang Luo nodded.
The level of the Heavenly Demon Clan is divided according to the strength of the vitality force, which is somewhat similar to physical cultivation, ranking according to the strength of the body.
When Yang Luo cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood Reduction Spell, his life level was comparable to that of a saint, so the level of the Heavenly Demon Clan was not low.
As far as he knew, the Heavenly Demon Clan was divided into several levels: Demon Pawn, Demon General, Demon King, and Demon Emperor.
The demon pawn is at least comparable to the venerable of a human cultivator, and the demon general is at the level of a saint, and the demon king must have the strength of the peak of a saint.
As for the Demon Emperor.
Yang Luo has seen the Demon Emperor, that is, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, whose strength is at odds with the Emperor of Light, and they are all existences above the saints.
The improvement of the vitality level of the Heavenly Demon Clan is generally to continuously devour other Heavenly Demon Clans, which is more cruel, but it is also the most direct way.
Demon King, Yang Luo has also seen two, it is the Heavenly Curse Demon Bat and the Corpse Mouse.
The Heavenly Spell Demon Bat was killed by his design, but the corpse rat is still alive, and I don't know if there is a chance to encounter it in the Demon Emperor Ridge this time.
Following the Red Eyebrow Demon Tiger and the others, Yang Luo smoothly stepped into the Demon Emperor Ridge.
Finally, after breaking through the demonic energy barrier, some buildings appeared in front of his eyes.
Patches of demon palaces are built along the mountain, and their appearance is vermilion, like pieces of blood in the sunlight.
"Red eyebrows, who is this person you are bringing?"
Several people approached, led by a guy with two bushes of beard on his face.
"Demon Emperor, this is Luoyang, he is the lost man. ”
The red-eyed demon tiger said.
"Oh?"
The Demon Emperor has no feelings for the Lost, but he has a sense of curiosity and wants to learn about the outside world with Yang Luo, because he has never left the Forest of the Dark Moon.
"Luoyang, my name is Uncle Lone, you can call me the Demon Prince, or you can call me by my name, and we will be friends in the future. The Demon Emperor said with a smile.
Yang Luo shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Thank you Demon Prince, I hope to take care of it in the future." ”
"Let's go get something to eat, there are beasts here, and they taste good. "The Demon Emperor is more generous, and he invited Yang Luo to dinner as soon as he came up.
In the face of such enthusiasm, Yang Luo naturally did not refuse.
They quickly shifted their positions and headed for the other direction of the Demon Emperor Ridge.
The Demon Prince's talent is not good, he only has the strength of the Demon General's level, he likes to eat, drink and have fun, and he maintains his appetite.
After understanding, Yang Luo knew that this was a peerless gentleman, if it weren't for the restriction of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor would have run outside the Dark Moon Forest a long time ago.
Yang Luo did what he liked, depicting a lot of things outside, which made the Demon Emperor's heart itch, and he really wanted to sneak out of the Dark Moon Forest and see the outside world.
"Let's go, let's look at the Fighting Terrans. After eating, the Heavenly Demon Emperor beckoned Yang Luo to leave.
Fighting the human race, as the name suggests, is to let the human race fight each other, which is a very cruel thing, but it is a pastime in the Heavenly Demon Clan.
The Terrans that were caught, and occasionally those who did not kill, were first imprisoned and trained to make them wild.
Even, from ancient times to the present, the Heavenly Demon Clan has raised a part of the human race for entertainment and pastime.
"Look, they came out, two people, one is the demon Fan Qingqing of Twenty Wins, and the other is Zhu Bishi of Ten Wins, and the two finally met. ”
On the edge of the fighting field, the demon prince slapped the table and knocked on the melon seeds, admiring the battle.
Yang Luo squinted at the two people in the ring, one was a woman and the other was a more bewitching youth.
The woman had a nice face, but she was surrounded by blood and dirt, and only had a pair of eyes that were vicious.
As for the demonic youth, it looks even more imposing, they originally came out of the same place, but now they have to share life and death.
"Fan Qingqing, I said that you don't want to reach twenty wins, you want to achieve it. ”
Zhu Bishi said indifferently, killing intent was brewing.
"Won't you also reach ten wins, and I must reach one hundred wins, only then will I have a chance to leave this filthy place, and you have only one place to belong......"
Fan Qingqing has a goal in mind, she wants to be free.