Chapter 428 [Demon Ship, Plane Butcher] (Second Update)

"This Purple Moon Realm can also be regarded as a mid-level plane, but no one who has stepped into the ranks of the Immortal Class dares to enter the Underworld. And there are very few people in the Demon Dao who cultivate demons. Now we have a lot of people here, and rightfully so. ”

The silver-haired man shook his head and smiled and drank a glass of spirits.

The sturdy young man nodded again and again.

The difference with the Kyushu Continent is that this Purple Moon Realm is a mixed continent, there is no difference between good and evil, and it is completely a world where the strong are respected (). Whether it is demon cultivation or immortal cultivation, or flower fairy, or feather spirit clan, beast spirit clan. As long as you have the strength, you can open a sect and establish a sect and become a prince.

Only the Kyushu Continent, where the heaven and earth are imprisoned and colonized by the Immortal Sect, will suffer from ideological poisoning, and everyone's consciousness is instilled with a large number of nonsense of the Immortal Family's uprightness, demons, and evil sects.

However, compared to the path of promotion of people in the Demon Dao of Immortal Cultivators, it seems to be much slower.

Generally speaking, people who step into the ranks of the immortal class are familiar with all kinds of alchemy, refining tools, and the tricks of arranging arrays, and can collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine it into pills and improve their realm. Moreover, the major immortal sects are also rich and can withstand the squandering of their disciples. And people in the demon path have always been loners, and they only know how to kill people and seize treasures, and the speed of promotion is a beat slower.

Now, this six-star Shura has been stationed in the Purple Moon Realm for more than three thousand years. But there are only a few people in the demon path I have seen.

After all, people in the Demon Dao who want to cultivate to the realm of transformation and rebirth are very rare. It's rare to see for thousands of years.

"There are fewer people going into hell. It's also a good thing. Save us the trouble. The stout young man smiled and toasted the silver-haired man.

This silver-haired man was ordered to complete an advanced mission with the title of Shura, and he wanted to be in this Purple Moon Realm. Guarding the space-time tunnel for 6,000 years.

Once the six-thousand-year period expires, he can be directly promoted to the seven-star Shura, and he is recruited by the legendary hall master to become a core disciple.

As long as the space-time tunnel is properly guarded and trade is maintained during these 6,000 years, the mission can be successfully completed.

Six thousand years. It seemed like a long time to say, but the silver-haired man knew that this task was already very easy in the advanced mission of the six-star Shura.

"We must not be careless. Over the years, our Demon Venerable Hall has used this Purple Moon Realm as a bridge to trade with the immortal gangs of the major illusion realms, and the business has become bigger and bigger. It attracted the attention of many plane bandits. Each of these plane bandits is an earth-shattering existence, and it must not be taken lightly. ”

The silver-haired man squinted at the space-time speed path not far away.

The sturdy young man was stunned. Don't dare to smile anymore.

Plane bandits are specialized in traveling through various planes. Bandits who burn and loot. These people are extremely vicious. Killing is endless, all of them are full of evil, and they are heinous.

Even the silver-haired man who is a six-star Shura does not dare to underestimate it.

Boom Boom –

A metal spaceship as black as ink swept in. It was like thunder on the ground, attracting everyone to look forward to it.

"Boss, someone's coming." The stout young man looked up at the inky black metal spaceship.

The silver-haired man looked up, and the next moment, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Boss, what kind of ship is this, so peculiar?" The stout young man narrowed his eyes and turned his head to ask.

The rapidly flying metal ship was pitch black, and the bow of the ship was twisted into a demonic smile, making people shudder.

"This is a demon ship, a plane bandit." The silver-haired man gritted his teeth, and his gaze sank suddenly.

"Give me all the vigilance!"

The silver-haired man turned his head and yelled at the hundreds of guards on the side.

Suddenly, hundreds of demons all trembled, and the god exuded a rolling momentum and looked at the demon ship that swept in the distant sky.

"Is the Boss going to intercept it?" The sturdy young man reached out and pulled out a magic knife. It's a magic weapon.

"No, I don't. It seems that the situation of these plane bandits is not good. It's like there's just been a fire and there are a lot of casualties, and we'll just find an excuse to let them go. ”

The silver-haired man said loudly.

Hearing this, the sturdy young man nodded again and again.

Among the countless illusion realms, the most unpopular person is probably the plane bandits, and now that this demon spaceship has swept in, the silver-haired man is unwilling to let them enter the space-time tunnel and enter the underworld.

Boom Boom –

Finally, the huge demon spaceship circled around the valley and stopped.

"Someone who comes stays and pays the transmission fee." The silver-haired man shouted loudly, and used his divine sense to buzz the space around him.

The demon ship remained motionless for a moment.

At the same time, in the midst of the demon ship.

"Brother Tiger, what should I do now?" A man with a scar on his face asked the bald man in the lead.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the guard guarding the space-time tunnel was actually a six-star Shura, it seems that it is not possible to break through."

The bald man known as Brother Tiger gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, turning his head to look at the scarred man on the side.

"Scar, you take two people to pay the fee." Brother Tiger said in a deep voice.

"It's-"

Scar gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "If it weren't for the conspiracy in the Xuanhuang Continent this time, we wouldn't have ended up like this." Now that the boss is dead, our wealth has been looted by the gang of black guys. Otherwise, we don't care about a six-star Shura at all. ”

Scar rattled the steel teeth and after a few moments, two men opened the hatch and descended.

"How much?" Scar stopped in front of the six-star Shura and asked out loud.

"One ship, one hundred magic crystals."

The silver-haired man with a face like a knife said indifferently.

"Magic Crystal?" Scar was stunned.

After a while, he reached out and took out some Pure Yang Pills: "Here are a thousand Pure Yang Pills, which should be much more precious than the magic crystals you said." Okay, get out of here. ”

Scar was a little impatient.

"I'm sorry, I don't accept Pure Yang Pill, I only accept Magic Crystal."

Who wants the silver-haired man to smile evilly and not move at all.

"You-"

Scarface looked at the silver-haired man coldly, "Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" ”

Boom...

Before the words fell, hundreds of guards were swept away and surrounded Scar.

"I said a hundred magic crystals, and you can enter the space-time tunnel."

The silver-haired man smiled indifferently, "If you don't, leave on your own." As he spoke, he turned back to the stone platform and poured himself a drink.

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