Chapter 620: Kuroshio Throne, Demon Emperor Hongxi

Yan Gaoyang has almost completed a semester of enrollment, but he is still not used to Yan Anqing's style.

When he was in school, which of the various school leaders didn't say "I'll say a few words", but in fact, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a series of nonsense?

After hearing Yan Anqing's opening remarks, he thought that he would not be able to cross until at least ten o'clock, but he never expected that before even a minute had arrived, Principal Yan simply crossed directly with more than 3,500 students.

Scene change!

In the blink of an eye, Yan Gaoyang realized that he had left Qingyan Academy.

The crossing with the assistance of the principal is completely different from his daily travel.

Usually crossing the two-way door of the toilet, every time I shuttle back and forth, I have to be dizzy for a long time, and the first dozen times I can't avoid vomiting.

But this time, there was no negative impact

"What a lot of energy!"

Yan Gaoyang's face turned grim: "It is many times stronger than the Elemental Mage Plane!" And they are very picky...... It needs to pass through a certain medium before it can be absorbed, refined, and used by the human body. ”

After all, in the elemental mage plane, he is also a man who has been the "Emperor of Mysteries", shuttling in different worlds, and his strength is very little, and now he is only at the level of the second-order peak, but his vision is still there, and he saw the essence through the phenomenon at the first time, and analyzed many things.

"Bloody breath...... It's so rich that at least three billion lives have died in this place in the last thirty planetary rotation cycles. ”

Yan Gaoyang held his breath and began to look around.

Pavilions and pavilions, green mountains and beautiful waters, passers-by are dressed in simple clothes, which are somewhat similar to the dress of the ancient people of Apocalypse.

It's just that everyone has a dead aura that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, with dark eyes and a sallow complexion, as if they have completely lost hope in life.

The sudden appearance of more than 3,000 Qingyan students and faculty members did not seem to cause much turmoil.

It seems that nothing can arouse the curiosity of the local residents.

"It's really crossed! I thought it would be a virtual game or something......"

"Look at what those people are wearing! Have we traveled back in time to ancient times? ”

"Don't be funny, I just used the planetarium to observe the celestial phenomena, and this is not the Apocalypse Star at all!"

"Huh? It's daytime, how do you observe the stars? ”

"There's no way to explain it to an illiterate martial arts person like you, anyway, you can just know the conclusion."

"! Look over there! It's raining! ”

"Black Rain?"

"What rain! It's the Great Flood of Destruction! ”

Just when many Qingyan students were excited because of the crossing, some people were keenly aware of the risk factors.

Yan Gaoyang followed the sound and looked at the sky in the southwest direction, and found that it was not rain or flood, but a wave composed of countless monsters!

"Immortal Demon Plane...... Are these the so-called demons? ”

He felt a little dry in his throat.

It's so perverted!

With his super spiritual sense, Yan Gaoyang could clearly perceive that none of the pioneer demons were at his peak level.

As for the powerful demon standing on the throne of the Black Tide, he had horns on his head, blood-red eyes, a white face, and a strange temperament, but his strength was so strong that Yan Gaoyang couldn't even detect it.

The other party seemed to be very keen on killing and destroying, rushing all the way, waving it casually, and the countless energies in the heavens and the earth were condensed and enriched, forming a black-red long sword hundreds of meters long.

With each wave of his hand, the black and red swords violently divided into countless rainbow lights, and hundreds of natives died.

"The demons have appeared, what about the gods? What about immortal cultivators, or true cultivators? ”

Yan Gaoyang's heart was uneasy, and his breathing became short.

However, the local transcendent forces did not drop the chain, and they came quickly.

In the distant sky, seven rays of light burst out.

Yan Gaoyang saw clearly, it was not the seven transcendents, but the combined attack technique formed by the seven transcendent groups using some mysterious power.

The Golden Clock! Red Knife! Brown gourd!

Blue Scroll! Ink-colored halberd! Azure Guzheng!

And......

A flying sword with purple will!

In each of these transcendent visions, there are many men and women dressed in ancient costumes.

"Demon Emperor Hongxi! We won't let you continue to do evil! ”

"Damn it! Traitor to humanity! I treat you very well and train you as the next head, but you are ungrateful and ruthless! ”

"My Linglong Sect saint is gentle and benevolent, clean and self-conscious, after marrying you, there is no gossip or gossip, there is nothing to be sorry for you, why do you want to kill her?"

"Throughout the ages, the strongest talent, the holder of the Immortal Spirit Root, why did you want to invest in demons?"

"Today, I must destroy you!"

The righteous and awe-inspiring voice reverberated between heaven and earth.

Yan Gaoyang's gaze couldn't help but fall on the demonic man who stood on the throne of the Black Tide.

This guy ......

It should be the Demon Emperor Hongxi, right?

Just listening to the grievances of the righteous people, Yan Gaoyang felt that the first half of the Demon Emperor Hongxi's life should be a standard protagonist template, what kind of "fairy spirit root", it sounds so awesome that it explodes, okay?

It's just that later this Hongxi seems to have suddenly turned black, turned to demons, and began to oppose humanity.

Speaking of which......

What kind of scene is the scene of the Armageddon in front of you?

Yan Gaoyang couldn't help but secretly glance at Yan Anqing beside him.

The headmaster is still an old god who is always watching a good show.

Yan Gaoyang has 10,000 grooves to vomit.

Isn't it a good choice for us to travel through time?

I haven't had time to level up yet!

According to the law of "evil does not defeat good", although Yan Gaoyang felt that the Demon Emperor Hongxi was a fashionable yuppie with high value, it was estimated that nine times out of ten he was not the opponent of the decent heroes, and he would soon get a lunch.

At that time, their group of "visitors from another world" may have to face interrogation.

The thoughts of many Qingyan students are completely the same as Yan Gaoyang's.

However, the development of events soon exceeded their imagination.

The Demon Emperor Hongxi, who appeared coolly, only raised the corners of his lips when he faced the righteous path heroes, and an evil smile appeared on his face, and his figure became blurred.

In the blink of an eye, the imposing red long knife, brown gourd, and blue scroll collapsed, and dozens of top monks among them were all killed on the spot, their flesh and blood turned into mud and scattered into the sky.

The figure of the Demon Emperor Hongxi on the Kuroshio Throne became clear again, as if he had not moved at all.

A look of enjoyment appeared on the face of the Demon Emperor Hongxi: "Sure enough, it is still the blood of a cultivator, it smells better." ”

He tilted his head, and his gaze fell on the remaining monks: "That crooked old man, obviously his strength is not as good as mine, and he always looks like he hates iron but not steel, and he is annoyed to death." If you don't kill him, who will you kill? ”

"Delicate Holy Maiden...... She was really nice to me, very kind person, almost the perfect companion, and I really fell in love with her. ”

"However, I wanted to test my strength, so I slaughtered her and her whole family."

"As for the reason for killing the others......"

Demon Emperor Hongxi chuckled: "Why, why, why? Where are there so many why? ”

"It's just that I'm tired of playing the game at home."

"Now, all of you are going to die!"

The voice of the Demon Emperor Hongxi was filled with a thick anger and disgust.