Chapter 289: Xiu Jiu [1]
The first layer of the Nine Furnaces, this world, is extremely vast and vast.
Just such a station area is already shocking.
The slanting sun is like blood, and the evening wind is fierce.
In the first layer of this Nine Furnaces, that is, in the first Furnace, Yi Li fought for a whole day!!
On this day, he killed from morning to night, covered in blood, and beside him, the corpses of the Skywing Demon were stacked like towering mountain bags. On this towering mountain pack, Yi Li stepped on a head, sitting on the corpse of a Celestial Wing Demon who had been dead for a long time, quietly watching this war zone.
It is said that there are 3,000 clans of demons!!
Although it is said that there are three thousand demons, in fact, the race of demons is far more than three thousand. Because the number of some demon races is too large, less than three million, it is difficult to call it a race. But in their hearts, they still have their own beliefs and totems. Although they are vassals and slaves of some major clans, in this nine-pronged furnace, the fight is going on at any time, and if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will fall from the quota of the three thousand major clans and become a vassal of other major clans.
The Celestial Wing Demon and the Heavenly Feather Demon are just the lowest-level demon races.
These two races, restrain each other, no one can do without the other, the relationship is extremely complicated, it can be said that the lips are cold, but they have to fight each other. They have to fight, as the lowest level of demons, if they don't swallow the magic pill regularly, then they will only face death!!
In the Majin clan, except for the Golden Family, all of them are crippled.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Wing Demon and the Heavenly Feather Demon need each other's magic pills!!
It can be said that this Winged Demon and Feather Demon are born enemies.
Externally, these two races can only huddle together for warmth!
After all, if one clan is destroyed, the fate of the others will be revealed.
In this world of the Nine Melting Pots, there are not a few races with such complex relationships, and they are even the norm.
And the presence of a war zone...... In accordance with the "Nine Covenants", they fought each other in the war zone every once in a while.
Outside the war zone, it is no different from ordinary people, even if the Winged Demon and the Feather Demon meet, they may not necessarily fight.
But once you enter the war zone, even if you are good friends with each other, you will be killed.
Yi Li learned that both races looked at death very lightly.
Anyone who dies in a war zone is considered a warrior.
In short, similar to the Winged Demon and the Feather Demon, there are not a few demon races with this kind of relationship, and it is extremely common in the Crucible World!
And this kind of relationship between them, Yi Li can't understand it anyway.
......
Under the sunset, the battle rested.
The pungent smell of blood filled the sky, and the color of blood stained the earth and the sky, even if the autumn maple leaves were scattered like fire, they could not be compared with the situation in this war zone.
Yi Li raised his eyes and looked at the boundless battlefield, all of which were like this.
In the distant heavens and the earth, there was the sound of whining gold vessels, the voice was low and hoarse, as if it was playing the final battle song for the withered life.
This is not an entry song, but a song with a little desolation and sadness.
In this war zone, whether it is the Winged Demon or the Feather Demon, after hearing this desolate and dull sound of gold, they were still fighting each other hysterically, either you die or I die, but in the next moment, they suddenly became numb and indifferent, holding their own weapons, and retreating back like a tide.
Even if the winged demon and the feathered demon met each other, they wouldn't make a move, and even, they didn't even mean to look at each other.
This war zone is also bizarre to the extreme.
Yi Li looked at the vast and bleeding earth and fell into deep thought.
This day's non-stop fighting, his entire body was close to numbness, and the spiritual power in his body was even more empty, but he couldn't quickly and automatically run the Xuan Gong, swallowing the aura around him.
Around him, the Winged Demon who was killed by Yi Li, I don't know how many!
At this time, Yi Li, sitting, stepping on a head, in silence, slowly took out a Xun.
This Xun is simple and vast, and on the Xun body, there is a concise and expressive insect beast embossed, with six wings!
This is Xun, one of the twelve poisonous Xun that refining Wu Xun, was originally obtained by Yi Li from the old man of Helu Zhou, and it is a magic weapon for manipulating the six-winged frost worm.
At that time, Yi Li couldn't blow it.
Today, Yi Li didn't know why, as far as his eyes could see, he was scarred and bloody, and his heart was moved, so he took out this Guxun.
He rubbed and held this Xun, feeling the vicissitudes of life covered with traces of age, as well as the unique rough texture.
Yi Li slowly put the Xun to his mouth, closed his eyes, and slowly blew the Xun.
Xun sounded, and the world inside the first Nine Furnaces was vast and bloody, numb and indifferent......
The whining voice floated in this heaven and earth, empty and lonely, desolate and sad.
When the Xun sound sounded, Yi Li's heart floated through the perception of the first world of the Nine Furnaces: contradictions and complexities, mutual restraint and mutual growth. Helplessness and tenacity, despair and persistence!!
At this time, under the corpse mountain where Yi Li was, there were already a lot of Tianyu demon clans walking around here, they lowered their heads, picked up the place where Yi Li killed the corpse mountain, and took out the magic pills in the body of the Tianyi Demon from the cracks of the corpse, or from the broken body!
At this time, with the sound of Xun in Yi Li's hand, these Feather Demon Men who looked at Yi Li from time to time, their eyes were full of awe, they all stopped their hands, searched for the work of the Winged Demon Demon Pill, and stood in place, quietly listening to the ethereal sound of Xun in the air.
There are even more feather demons, their eyes closed, their faces full of intoxication, but for some reason, listening to this desolate Xun sound, people can't help but leave tears.
Compared to the Winged Demon's hideous and rudeness, the Feathered Demon's face is no different from that of a normal person.
Even, the Feather Demon Man, whether it is a man or a woman, can be said to have extremely clear outlines, compared to the ordinary humans that Yi Li knows, the Feather Demon Man is handsome and dashing for men, and the women are hot and spicy with charming faces. Coupled with a pair of white swan-like wings on his back, in Yi Li's eyes, the Feather Demon Man is comparable to an angel.
The Feather Demon has extraordinary attainments in art.
Yi Li's Xun sound made them intoxicated and broke their hearts!!
The lonely and sad voice filled this war zone, even in the distance, the Winged Demon Man listened to it, and his face became solemn.
The Winged Demon has a hideous face, the complexion is indistinguishable from that of an insect, it is turquoise, and there is a pair of thin wings on its back.
And at this moment, among this group of winged demons, there is also one person, who has achieved outstanding achievements in battle, and the feather demons who died tragically in his hands are hundreds or thousands, stacked into a hill.
Next to this person, there are double knives that are like green refining, the whole body is cold, and it is flashing.
His face was grim, staring unscrupulously at the bonfire burning in front of him.
On the bonfire, the body of a female feathered demon was being roasted, and now it was skinned, beheaded, and roasted on an iron spear, and it was already three or four mature. A disgusting smell wafted around, and this winged demon man's face did not show the slightest discomfort, but in the blandness, he broke off a roasted thigh, and grabbed it and gnawed it.
At this time, it was time for Yi Lixun to speak.
This winged demon man frowned when he heard the sound of Xun, and then stood up, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the direction where Yi Li was in the distance, and the corners of his mouth gradually revealed a sneer.
This man chewed a few mouthfuls of meat, and then threw the thigh of the Feather Demon in his hand into the flames, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"In this ninth war zone, the only one who becomes a demon can only be me Lu Chong!!"
The existence of each war zone, in addition to fighting each other and obtaining the required magic pills, it is also possible to give birth to a demon from the war zone and enter the next higher-level war zone to fight, until a bloody path is fought in this first furnace and enter the second furnace!!
I heard that any demon who enters the Fifth Crucible is already extremely terrifying!
Not to mention the demons who can enter the seventh and ninth furnaces.
At the very least, no one had heard of anyone who had actually entered the Ninth Furnace.
But everyone firmly believes that after the tempering of these nine furnaces, they will definitely be able to become demons!
......
Yi Li gradually understood the rules in this Nine Furnace World.
Very simply, in his opinion, the world of this nine-wheel furnace is like a pyramid, and the world of the ninth is the top of this pyramid, and it is the only extremely rare existence.
The existence in each furnace world is drastically reduced.
Right now, this first melting pot world is the lowest and most numerous melting pot world.
If you want to enter the second world, you can only keep killing, and the more you kill, the more you will have combat achievements, and the faster you will improve your cultivation!
However, within a war zone, only one Warlock can be born, and Warlock will be eligible to enter the second forges world for training.
Right now, the fight in the Ninth War Zone has come to an end.
Here, Yi Li's outstanding achievements are Yi Li, but all the Feather Demon people are in awe and envy of Yi Li.
And the winged demon, who has achieved outstanding results, has also been produced.
Next, it is the final battle of this season between the ninth war zone!!
At the end of this season, after a short period of cultivation, they will enter the next round of fighting, and at that time, those immortal winged demons will still have a chance to become the warlocks of this ninth war zone.
In short, there is only one one who goes to the end!!
......
Knock! Knock!
Heaven and earth seemed to tremble in an instant!
The sky kept shaking, the earth kept shaking, and the whole air, at this moment, became extremely solemn.
Between heaven and earth, drums sounded.
When the drum sounded, Yi Li's blowing action also stopped, and then slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up, looked into the distance, and took the poison Xun in his hand into his arms.
Beside him, there was a large and extremely stout gun!!
Around the big gun, the resentment lingers, the wind gusts, and it is extremely miserable and gloomy.
This gun is the dragon slaying spear that Yi Li refined through the sacrifice in the Yellow Spring!
Now, it is no longer appropriate to call it a dragon slaying spear, because of today's big spear, after this battle, Yi Li no longer knows how many winged demons he has slaughtered. It is filled with the gloomy coldness of the Yellow Spring, and the entangled resentful souls are even more majestic and ferocious.
This is a real murderer!
Yi Li called it the Ghost Gun!
When Yi Li got up, all the feather demons here stood up, and in silence, they looked at Yi Li.
There was awe and envy in his eyes.
Yi Li walked down from the corpse mountain with the resentful soul spear, just like the emperor of this war zone, clinging to his golden scepter and walking down from the golden throne.
Everywhere Yi Li passed, the feather demons all knelt on one knee and paid homage to their chests.
"God bless my Feather Demon Clan!!" a rumbling sound came from the mouth of the Feather Demon Man, like a torrent of thunder.
This is the most devout and faithful blessing and prayer.
On the other hand, the same is true for the Winged Demon Man, but what they are visiting is the Emperor of their Winged Demon in this ninth war zone, Lu Chong!!
At this moment, the Winged Demon Buu was kneeling on one knee, stroking his chest and bowing his head, watching Lu Chong's footsteps walk in his field of vision.
"God bless my Winged Demon Clan!!"
Buu's face was covered with bruises, and he was also screaming.
In his heart, he hoped that Lu Chong would win, but this time......
But it was the most unconfident of him!
In this ninth war zone, the birth of the demon and the entry into the second furnace world, the proportion of the Winged Demon clan is much higher than that of the Feather Demon clan. Take the results of the last eight seasons of "Killing Battles" as an example, these eight times, in the ninth war zone, the warlords born are all members of the Feather Wing Clan, and the Feather Demon Clan is quite far away from the last time a warlock was born.
The birth of a warlock is good for a clan!
If this clan can advance, then the clan will move into the second furnace world, and at that time, life will be much better.
And the result of advancement is to depend on the number of warlocks, if there are enough qualifications, it is to be able to swallow up the feathered demon and enter the second furnace world.
"God bless my Feather Demon Clan!!"
"God bless my Winged Demon Clan!!"
Knock~knock~knock~
Accompanied by the roars of the clansmen on both sides, it is the sound of drums that is getting more and more urgent, and the troops are withdrawn, and the drums are marched!!
The drums sounded, the warriors died, and there was only one person!!
This is fate, and there is no escape.
And Yi Li, there is no need to escape at all.
His belief is to enter the ninth of the nine-way furnace world, so as to get out of this vast illusion.
Carrying the Soul Gun, Yi Li's back wings fanned slightly, and suddenly his figure was like a gale, whistling away.
On the other side, Lu Chong carried a dark green double knife that looked a little bewitching, like a green meteor, towards Yi Li to kill.
"With you without me!!"
"Never die!!"