The Xenomorphic Demon Realm is coming!

The half-light and half-dark moonlight changed rapidly, engulfing the guqin thrown in mid-air, as if a hidden giant beast continued to track forward. The three-way gatekeeper was originally the first barrier to the outside of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and he didn't know how many righteous people he had strangled in the Dao Realm back then. As a dual cultivator of the Confucian Sect Array, Du Fanglin's sensitivity to the changes in space is far beyond ordinary people, at this time, his clothes are not moving, and his toes are dotted with pine needles, like a crane in the sky, quickly retreating backwards.

Above his head, the bright moon has always been half blood red and half bright, and the speed of its change is hidden in line with the speed of the figure flying back, seemingly immovable, but in fact changing all the time. And Du Fanglin's gaze did not leave the weakest point of the intersection of space for a moment, his expression was solemn, and while keeping flying back, he slowly pushed open a bone joint with the folding fan in his hand.

The gatekeepers hidden within the Divine Paths are also aware of this.

It was a slender figure with a lonely demonic aura all over it! Only one ruthless eye was revealed under the black iron mask, and the black armor was wrapped in blood-red threads, like a dark double red moon and a log of alien space. The gatekeeper didn't see the madness suddenly stepped forward, and a sword light pierced through the divine path and came out, hitting the Confucian under the moon.

Du Fanglin's folding fan was half raised, and there was also a strong wind facing the sword under the moon, and at the same time, the index finger of his left hand behind him turned his back, like a volley holding an invisible string, and suddenly let go! The wind instantly urged countless pine waves in the mountains, and the layers of sound waves rushed forward against the red moon with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the momentum of the gods and paths was forced back for a moment. At this moment, the Confucian smiled softly and escaped from the place where the murderous machine was shrouded.

- In an instant, he disappeared from the pine hill on a moonlit night.

The blood faded.

The moonlight regained its brightness and serenity. Through the different space, the god has no way to return to the alien demon realm thousands of miles away. The gatekeeper saw Wildbloom cut through the thick fog and came to a high wall made entirely of dead wood and human bones, and knelt down on one knee.

"The end of the matter?" A withered hand held a withered skull and moved his jaw, and a low, strange voice was heard. The first hall of the Demon Realm is currently in charge of the six prophets, and now in order to restore the body, the six ghouls have formed a wooden wall to condense the demonic skills.

Don't see Madness say nothing, and raise his hand to release a magic eye. I saw the scene of the pine gang under the moon appearing above the void, and it was the scene where the ink-robed Confucian instantly retreated to avoid the shroud of the different space.

"Hmm......" another majestic voice on the ghost wood wall said in a deep voice, "You go down first and wait for orders." ”

After Madness left, the Six Prophets joined the conversation one after another. "If this person's origin is really related to that person, it must be a great threat......" "This is the only time, and there is no clue to see it." "That person is already dead in the Dao Realm, impossible!" "Is there really two people in the world who can see through the reality of another space?" "In the past, that Confucian broke through the entrance of the Demon Realm with one person and one sword, but now that this person has destroyed the illusion of the Demon City, he should not stay any longer-"

Send the demon general again, and try the truth again! Like Xuanzong, although the current Xenomorph Demon Realm seems to be bent on aggression, it has actually lost too much during the period of being sealed, so the six prophets of the Demon Realm made a plan to use demon fire to attract people in the suffering realm, and in fact, the real Demon Realm is hidden behind, plundering resources to restore its strength.

At this juncture, a person who seemed to have an abnormal understanding of the changes in the virtual reality of the different dimensions of the Demon Realm had emerged, which had to make the six prophets in the ghost wood wall vigilant.

The bright moon is gone, but the hill is still the same.

Du Fanglin built a house on the hill and built some furniture from the cut wood. He sat down at the fragrant wooden table, took out the black and white chess pieces made of crushed stone and drew the chessboard on the table with his fingernails. When the sun rose, he slowly dropped a black seed to represent the entry of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, and a white child fell on the other side of Tianyuan, symbolizing the advent of Xuanzong.

It's close to noon.

Little by little, the light dimmed. Suddenly, a strong wind swept towards the hill, and in the uncontrollable sound of pine waves, the wooden house was torn apart in an instant, revealing the lonely wooden table and the man sitting on the wooden chair with a folding fan in hand. Du Fanglin looked up from the chess game and saw the open space around him, as well as the cloudy sky above. The sun had disappeared, but a bright moon had risen from the sky, making the dim sky even darker.

The probability that the Xenomorph Demon Realm will send someone is fifty percent higher in Du Fanglin's heart. The sword on the yin and yang sun and moon is to announce to the demon world that it has seen the reality of this place, and accurately separates the "virtual" from the "real". Fuyan Mountain had the opportunity to participate in the battle of Dao Realm Xuanzong There are a total of two disciples, one of whom is the owner of the broken sword buried in the sword mound, and his attainments in the space array technique are extraordinary, and he has fought side by side with the monks of the Holy Domain, one bright and one dark, once broke through two cities one after another, and after entering the different space, he almost figured out the demon world itself hidden deep in it.

With this experience in the past, and encountering the same special finger, it is impossible for the Xenomorph Demon Realm to do nothing.

A gust of cold wind swept the sleeves of the Confucian man's clothes, but it could not lift the stone chess pieces that fell on the chessboard.

Du Fanglin knew in his heart, no matter who came and what his actions were last night, the attack would never end until he got the result determined by the Xenomorph Demon Realm! What's more, under his previous indirect intervention in the change, the Dao Realm has once again become the territory of Xuanzong, and both sides were accumulating strength before the big war came. The Xenomorphic Demon Realm is no longer able to conspire against Xuanzong, and it is still at the point of using demonic fire to investigate the truth and reality in the bitter realm...... In other words, the Demon Realm is very idle at the moment.

A thin layer of cherry blossoms flew in the wind from behind the ancient pines of the hills, followed by a second and a third.

The cold temperature is like the light wave of the moon, and the bright moon outside the sky faintly has a tendency to change to blood color again! God has no way, the moon is the sky, and the tree is the earth. The gatekeeper dressed in black to hide his face did not see Madness standing on the wood, holding the narrow sword at his waist, and staring at the phantom shadow of the hill outside the other dimension. The silent moon has infiltrated the peaceful land here, and the killing intent is ready to attack.

On the other side, with the flying of cherry blossoms, illusions from another space have successfully invaded the mountain realm! On the other side of the three-way gatekeeper, the figure of the guardian of the Heavenly Desolate Road, the Yuan Calamity Heavenly Desolate Path, suddenly appeared under the full moon, instead of the silent Shen Wudao, attracting all attention. It was a burly and tall white-haired demon, the upper part of his face was covered by silver iron plates, he was dressed in silver armor and black clothes, and with the change of his five fingers, a weapon like a bow and a knife slashed at both sides. The icy wind blew through Du Fanglin's whole body in an instant, and the pale red cherry blossoms were more like the flying blood that was about to usher under the moon.

"Drink!"

Illusion can confuse people's five senses, making victory easier for the Demon Guardians. Just as the one-wood environment that is difficult to gain a foothold in the Divine Path, it can give bonuses to the guards' strange and unpredictable swordsmanship. The aggressor kills, whether it is righteous or not. Yuan Calamity suddenly acted, his body was like a cherry blossom that was changing and falling all around, and the sword had an indescribable beauty, but the momentum was indescribably strong. This knife struck from the wind, it was a combination of speed and power that was almost perfect, and the blade of the bow knife rotated like a wheel, the wind was unpredictable, and the killing machine was hard to find.

In the matter of the Yuan Calamity Heavenly Desolation Action, there was a folding fan gently closed under the moon.

Suddenly, the cherry blossoms falling in the wind seemed to be pressed a pause button, as if appearing in a drama, accompanied by the knife that came from the splitting face, and was torn open by the knife in the hand of Yuan Disaster Tianhuang, as if a knife was suddenly cut on the flat canvas, revealing the truth hidden inside! It was only at this time that the guards of the Xenomorph Demon Realm suddenly discovered that a formation had already been laid out on this ancient pine hill, and this formation was ingenious and abnormal, and it could perfectly integrate the illusion from the other space of the Heavenly Desolate Dao. At the moment when the cherry blossoms entered the hill, it was also the moment when the whereabouts of the Yuan Calamity were grasped, and the unpredictable pace was like a chess move in the mind—at this moment, there was a chess piece, sandwiched between the fingers, and the sharp edge of its material that had not yet been sharpened and smoothed out was quietly against the back of the neck of the Yuan Calamity.

The wooden house is still on the other side of the hill, and the chessboard inside the house has just begun!