The more the old demon spoke, the more energetic he became, and he actually recited to the macaque in one breath the legend of Nuwa that he knew he had heard when he was a child.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to listen to your story anymore, you go down to explore the path for Lao Tzu."

The macaque listened very carefully at first, but it didn't take long for him to get a little impatient, he felt that this old guy was bragging, and as for this ring was more like a kind of heaven and earth, how could it be used as Nuwa's ride, this was originally an extremely ridiculous thing.

Of course, those old guys refused to do such a dangerous thing, so a few stupid little demons were sent into the labyrinthine scale. When they walked in, they mysteriously vanished. It's like it never happened. Seeing this scene, both the macaques and the old demons were stunned.

When they waited for a quarter of an hour, and still no one could come out, they gave another order.

More than a dozen little demons strode stupidly into the scale maze.

It's just that like the previous time, they are like mud cows entering the sea, and there is no more information.

Go on!

They sent out seven times in a row, and after more than 200 little demons, a team of little demons finally came out of the scale, and several elders immediately grabbed them and asked, "Where have the others gone?" ”

They rushed to the macaque and the old demon in a panic and knelt down and cried: "Enlighten the demon god, there is a labyrinth inside, we have just entered, we have lost our way, with those scales in the maze, if we are not lucky, and we are not far away, I am afraid it will be difficult to come back alive."

"It turned out to be a maze" The macaque's eyes flickered, staring at the halo, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, an old demon seemed to remember something, took a step forward, and saluted the macaque: "If this is the real Nuwa Wheel, then this is not a maze, but the four super spirit arrays of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, among which thunder, wind, earth, wood, fire, and the five-element magic circle are the most dangerous, even the gods and demons can easily kill them, so since ancient times, no one can get close to the tomb of Nuwa God, and if the demon god wants to enter the tomb of Nuwa God, he also needs to use the help of Nuwa God" The old demon's face was solemn, but the pair of demon eyes were glowing with bright luster.

"Nuwa Divine Lead? Nuwa's Spirit? The macaque frowned slightly, it was the first time he had heard of these two things. However, the old demon didn't let him think for long, so he took the initiative to solve his confusion and said: "Nuwa Shenyin, originally one, was kept in turn in the major gods and demons temples, until after the battle of the ancient gods and demons, Nuwa Shenyin was taken out of the gods and demons hall, and after several circulation, it was divided into nine paths, eight of which are in the super eight sects of the Holy Maiden Temple, and the other one, according to legend, was taken away by the descendants of the Feather God Clan, and its whereabouts are still unknown."

Hearing the old demon's description, the macaque suddenly became calm, and he glared slightly: "So, then it is impossible for us to enter the tomb of Nuwa God?" ”。 Macaques don't want to really be enemies of the Eight Sects, that is undoubtedly just asking for their own destruction. However, he was extremely eager to enter the tomb of the god Nuwa and find the legendary spirit of the demon god, which was condensed by the power of the demon god that gave him an immortal body.

This is also the revelation that the macaque has gained from the inheritance of the demon god....

"Demon God, in addition to Nuwa Divine Introduction, there is actually a secret passage that can enter the inside of the Divine Wheel" At this time, the old demon explained in a mysterious way.

"Say it quickly" The macaque immediately glared at the old demon when he heard this, "If you dare to play tricks with Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will pinch your braincase."

The old demon shrank his neck in fright, and said: "Nuwa Divine Attraction is indeed the only way to open the divine wheel, but there is another secret method, which is the secret door secretly left by the Ten Temples God King when he built the divine tomb for the goddess, and it is the existence of this secret door that finally led to the war between gods and demons...".

"Don't talk nonsense, you just say, where to find the secret door? Do you know? The macaque urged impatiently.

"The ten god kings who built the tomb of the gods signed a gag order, and no one would reveal this secret, who knows, one of the god kings was bewitched by the charm, and confided it after being drunk, so that the secret door spirit led to it also became a well-known thing, but when people wanted to ask the god kings to guide the spirit, a disaster occurred in the god and demon temple, and the ten god kings were all destroyed, and a battle between gods and demons began, and after that, no one knew the whereabouts of the secret door spirit" The old demon chattered again, and the macaque only scratched his head. His scarlet eyes glared at the old demon and said, "Now tell me, do you know where the spirit guide is?" ”。

When the old demon heard this, he said: "The subordinates only know, that thing is sealed in nothingness, and the specific location is not known to the small ones", before he could finish speaking, the macaque kicked out, and the old demon screamed and rolled down.

Nothingness! We're now away from nothingness! Even if you look through every inch, find it. With a roar from the macaque, the demon army broke through the realm and fell straight to the Void Sea.

It's just that as soon as the macaque stepped into the void, he felt that familiar and gloomy atmosphere. He trembled with fright, and a terrifying figure immediately appeared in his mind. That's the second life, recalling the previous experience, the macaque no longer has the courage to go on.

"Demon God, why don't you go down," the old demon asked again, flattering again.

Looking at the old demon's long face, the macaque was even more angry, roared angrily, rolled out, and kicked it out again.

The old demon was extremely aggrieved and rolled on the ground several times before he got up, and said with a flat cheek: "How did I offend you again, what kind of dirt did Lao Tzu commit."

The macaque stared into nothingness and frowned deeply, he really didn't have the courage to face his previous master. Although he was now a demon god, the lord of the First Realm, he still couldn't face that terrifying killing star.

However, the macaque also knew that he was definitely not in the void now, so after a little hesitation, he still mustered up the courage and led a group of demon soldiers down to the sea of nothingness.

The Void Sea had long been possessed by the Primordial Void Spirits and some Dark Realm ghosts, so when the demon soldiers came down, they were immediately counterattacked by them. For these spirit clans who only have nether forces, the macaque directly ignored them, and under the clearance of his demon soldiers, it took less than three days to take down the entire void.

When the macaque walked down from the void and came to the palace built by the void spirit, he realized that he was strong, and even had the confidence to fight against the second life once. It's just that this thought of him was ruthlessly killed soon after.

The macaque walked into the hall, found a crystal chair and sat down, put his arms towards the chair handle, and roared majestically at the kneeling spirit clans below: "Do you want to live? ”。 The ethereal spirits nodded hurriedly like pecking rice.

"Very good" "This king can spare your life, but you must do something for this king" The macaque fully showed his royal momentum, so frightened that those void spirits did not dare to disobey his words at all.

"From now on, you will help me search the entire void, I must lure out the dark spirits," the macaque said Finally, the demon god's momentum was exhausted, and the entire void was suddenly shaken.

Red Flame Sect.

Dozens of elders gathered, all of them with a contemplative expression, as if they were going through a very important decision. Outside the hall, from time to time, there were disciples kneeling on the ground and sending one by one the orders marked with 100,000 urgency into the hall. Every time the order is fed, it will make everyone present look even more gloomy.

"Everyone, we can't wait any longer, if we let those Rakshasa soldiers go any further, we will have to go straight to the Yellow Dragon" One of the inner sanctuaries was in charge, and when he saw a group of elders wandering like this, he immediately got up and urged. When several elders heard this, they just glanced at him sideways, and then withdrew their gazes, and everyone lowered their eyebrows, as if the old monk was in a fixed position. Seeing that the elders ignored their words, the head of the inner temple was so angry that he shook the cup and said angrily, "You are afraid of the responsibility, Lao Tzu is not afraid, even if you refuse to send troops, Lao Tzu will lead the disciples of the inner temple to kill them, and you must protect the Red Flame Temple."

"Stop!" Before the ruler could leave the temple gate, he was stopped by several elders, and the guards stopped him. One of the white-bearded old men slowly got up, walked to the opposite side of the head and said in a serious tone, "Do you think that you can protect the temple with just your disciples in the temple?" ”。

"Even if you can't protect it, the disciples won't dare to humiliate the temple to foreigners," the head of the inner temple turned angrily and glared at the old man.

"It is our duty to protect the temple, so how can we let it go?" The white-bearded old man's eyes were originally dim, but at this time, he condensed and stared at the inner sanctum like a blade.

"Then why don't you send troops?" The head of the inner hall was stared at by the elders, and he was a little nervous, but his words still did not give an inch.

"How do you know that we don't send troops, we are just waiting for the opportunity" Another flower-haired old man also got up slowly, and looked around the main hall with a pair of eagle-like eyes, as if he was intimidating the inner temple disciples who had been clamored by the inner hall.

"That's a good thing to say, why have you all been attacked by the Rakshasa army into the holy fire pool, and you are still indifferent" How could the head of the inner temple let him shock the hearts of the people who had just been clamoring, so he rushed towards the temple gate desperately. Behind him, hundreds of inner sanctum disciples also made a gesture to rush out with him.

"Give Lao Tzu silence" Just when the two sides insisted on their own words, almost tense, in the main hall, in a corner with a curtain, a big hand lifted the curtain, and then a middle-aged man in a purple robe slowly paced out. His eyes were blazing, and his eyebrows gave people a sense of oppression that was not angry and self-threatening. He paced to the middle of the hall, and the restless crowd around him immediately fell silent, and hundreds of pairs of eyes focused on him.

The atmosphere of being stared at by hundreds of pairs of angry eyes, if it were someone else, it would definitely be intimidating. But the purple-robed middle-aged man still walked to the center of the hall with a calm expression, and he calmly looked at everyone and every pair of eyes here. There seemed to be a majesty in his dark and shining eyes, so that everyone did not dare to disobey his intentions, until they all lowered their heads. The purple-robed middle-aged man slowly retracted his gaze, shook his sleeve robe slightly, and said indifferently: "That Gu Hua Gongzi's words, you must not believe it, and you can't believe it all, the Holy Fire Pool still has to be guarded, the inner temple is in charge, you first lead two hundred people to protect the Holy Fire Pool, but remember not to spoil the alliance."

Hearing this, the hundreds of inner temple disciples and the inner temple leaders knelt on one knee indignantly, "Obey the order." As he spoke, a white-bearded elder took out a Red Fire Order from behind him. The middle-aged man turned to the elder group again and said: "This matter can't be completely based on Gu Huagongzi's words, let us bear the danger of destroying the sect, if they don't come up with something real, this chief envoy can only break the covenant."

Be! Before that, several white-bearded old men didn't dare to disobey each other, and they all agreed. Then there was silence inside and outside the hall, only the middle-aged man was still pacing, and after a long time, he raised his head from his deep groan, stared at the void outside the door of the store and muttered: "A thousand-year catastrophe is coming, I don't know if this time, our Xuanzong can still avoid it unharmed."

His tone was subdued, full of indescribable complex emotions. Countless people were moved by it, and it was the first time they had seen this god-like man so solemn.

Altar of the Holy Fire.

The gray-brown firmament, as hot as a fire, was originally a holy place for the Red Flame Sect's trials, but at this time, it had become a Shura field. Especially when the graceful figure of the flying sword in hand and the volley in front of everyone is displayed, it means that a killing has begun. Many people die without understanding why these sweet-looking women would slaughter them in such cruel ways. Shouldn't they be the kind of delicate snugglers in their arms, waiting for them to be appeased?

These Xuanzong disciples, who have always been accustomed to enjoyment, fell in a pool of blood one after another before they could figure out the situation. Before they died, their squinting eyes were still full of infinite shock and unwillingness.

Originally, they would not have been so poisonous, but these noble disciples of the Red Flame Sect were so bold that they wanted to kiss Fang Ze, so they attracted this group of people to be ruthlessly exterminated by the Rakshasa Army. Hundreds of corpses have been piled up under a short stone bridge, and the number is still increasing.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, these noble sons of the various incense halls are still preparing for the trial here, trying to take over the important responsibilities within the clan in one fell swoop after this trial, so as to increase the capital that they can act recklessly. This is the inevitable family reserve of any big clan, they are all descendants of some incense lords and even elders. Only with such an identity will they be allowed to come to this beautiful place for trials.

The killing has begun, it will not be easy to stop, after countless soft figures, there is a long river of blood, just a section of the embankment, it has been dripping with blood inch by inch, and the people who see this scene are all liver and gall, and the soul is full of death. They want to dodge, they want to escape, they are scurrying around like headless flies, and they no longer have the arrogance of those noble sons before, and now their willpower has completely collapsed, where will they resist, waiting for them only to die.

In the face of those guys who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and even wanted to lick the tips of others, those cold and glamorous teams did not have any soft hands, and when the knives rose and fell, there were bloody human heads.