Chapter 412: Ancient Demon Soul

The very lively and meaningful mountain sacrifice ceremony has begun for a while, however, some unlucky ghosts have not touched the slightest fur of the Tianwutong Road, such as the helpless Lu Zheng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info updates the fastest

The sad Lu Zheng tried his best, jumped on the left, bumped on the right, tried everything he could, and almost ran on the ground, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't successfully break out of the encirclement of the layers of demon clans.

The demon clans who lost the opportunity to set foot on the Demon God Peak were aggrieved and angry, and when they saw Lu Zheng, an outsider, jumping up and down and jumping on the Wutong Road to the sky, they immediately became even more unhappy, and they just wanted to trap Lu Zheng firmly on the earth, and they must not let him have the slightest chance to soar into the sky.

Just when Lu Zheng was so anxious that his throat and eyes were on fire, above the sky, there were more and more people who jumped through the Tongtian Wutong Road, and there were more and more people who successfully reached the opposite Demon God Peak, and those who failed to jump through the Tongtian Wutong Dao became more and more anxious, and the battle between them became more and more hot.

In this hot battle, the entire Qiwu Mountain is constantly trembling, the earth is shaking, the scorching sun and the full moon hanging high in the sky, the demonic glow of a white and a red light, quietly shining on Qiwu Mountain.

The ears are full of loud "bang" and "ahhh

Demon cultivators are more powerful than human cultivators, and their bodies are often stronger, and they are more unscrupulous in fighting, and perhaps because the demon clan itself has a special physique and has mastered more strange spells than human cultivators, at this time, I will see the death match between demon cultivators in the sky, one is more exciting than the other.

Such a wonderful and exciting life-and-death battle should be watched intently, but unfortunately, no one present except for the high priest who daydreamed and leisurely watched leisurely, no one had that leisure.

On the narrow Wutong Road, where can you accommodate dense demons at one time, and those who do not have enough means and insufficient cultivation will naturally fall in the blink of an eye and fall down.

For a moment, the sky was far and near, and there was chaos.

In this chaotic life-and-death battle that seems to be about to get out of control at any time, on Lu Zheng's side, the battle situation is much more complicated.

Dealing with Lu Zheng, the jealous demon group is still a little sensible and unwilling to be a killer. However, between the demons and demons, who have lived together for generations, everyone knows the importance of the mountain sacrifice ceremony and the great opportunity, the battle between each other is even more unscrupulous, extremely hot and fierce.

There is no demon who doesn't want to step through the Sycamore Road. Some demons, even from birth, have been taught by their parents that one day in the future, if they are fortunate enough to meet the mountain sacrifice ceremony, they must set foot on the demon god peak, the holy land of the demon clan, and climb to the peak of the demon god peak, and see the ancient demon soul, even if there is no great temptation of the ancient demon soul to satisfy any of their wishes, this is a dream for any demon.

The Sycamore Road in the distance, in the increasingly fierce chaotic fighting, shook more and more violently, as if it was about to completely collapse and disappear in the blink of an eye. And the first to step into the Demon God Peak through the Wutong Road has already disappeared strangely and completely.

Those who stepped into the Demon God Peak, the opposite side was still struggling and fighting on the way to fight, and they were not visible.

Lu Zheng was still on the ground at this moment, and was formed into a huge team by more and more unwilling demons, fighting and beating.

Lu Zheng was very anxious, he was afraid that he would miss the best opportunity to climb the Wutong Road to Tongtian, thinking that the future old man who was far away in the ghost domain of the Yin Capital might die at any time, Lu Zheng's eyes flashed a trace of undercurrent, his gestures changed, and he wanted to move seriously.

At the critical moment, two figures, one red and one white, suddenly broke through the demon group and rushed to Lu Zheng's side, these two figures were none other than Dugu Ant and Lan Wuregret.

Dugu Ant and the two are also in the range of being "obsessed" by the demon, but the two of them are strong and have high means, and it is very possible to temporarily break through the encirclement.

At this time, Dugu Ant Shang bowed his head to Lu Zheng and said, "I and the Lord of the Lan Shaomen are here to stop, you go first." ”

At the same time, Lan Buregret was also in the fight, turned around, hooked his lips and smiled, stretched his palm, and made a "you go first" gesture.

Lu Zheng was surprised by the tacit understanding between Dugu Ant and Lan Buregret that they didn't know when, however, at this time, it was not the time to be surprised.

Don't leave now, but when.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Dugu Ant and the two of them stayed to block the demon group, Lu Zheng raised his arms and drank, turned into a streamer, and exerted the dual skills of thunder and light to the extreme, and finally seized the opportunity, soared into the sky, and stepped on the Wutong Road.

The streamer fell, and then blinked, revealing a tall and cold black figure, it was none other people or demons, it was Lu Zheng.

As soon as he saw Lu Zheng's figure appear on the Wutong Road, the Wutong Road, which was originally noisy and full of deathfights, suddenly fell silent, and immediately, Lu Zheng's appearance was like a drop of water splashing into a hot oil pot.

The atmosphere of silence exploded in a blink of an eye.

On the Wutong Road, the demon clans who were fighting in chaos became more and more chaotic because of the addition of Lu Zheng, an alien population, and most of the demon cultivators were unanimous and took the lead in attacking Lu Zheng.

Many demon cultivators have the intention of shooting down Lu Zheng, a foreigner, first, but unfortunately, Lu Zheng has already had enough of being surrounded by layers of demon cultivators. Lu Zheng, who finally got out of trouble at this time, could be so careless and easily surrounded.

But seeing that Lu Zheng's whole body was blooming with purple thunder and lightning, the Dao Dao thunder and lightning "Zizi" jumped, and in an instant, the waves of demon cultivators who rushed to the front exploded numb and paralyzed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Zheng jumped forward, and his body turned into white light again.

The white light flashed, Lu Zheng reappeared, and the person had flown away.

The closer it got to the Demon God Peak, the more turbulent and chaotic the Heavenly Wutong Road became.

Lu Zheng took the back of the sword and the scabbard, opened the bow left and right, and threw out a large handful of rune paper without stopping, without stopping for a while, galloping while galloping, and waving the sword rune paper at the same time.

This time, Lu Zheng was finally not so sad.

Because he had been prepared, as soon as he made a move, Lu Zheng never stopped, the double power of thunder and light was exerted to the extreme, the flowing fire sword flew out of the sword shadow, and the scabbard also danced out of the flower, for a while, Lu Da was invincible, all the demon cultivators who were in front of Lu Zheng were in one photo, and they were defeated and retreated, and immediately, they either turned around and ran away from their edge, or they couldn't dodge and were swept down by Lu Zheng.

At this time, seeing that Wutong Dao was becoming more and more crumbling, more demon cultivators gave up their plans to fight with Lu Zheng and even the same clan around them, and more demon cultivators were bent on moving forward all the way to the Demon God Peak, and rushed desperately towards the other end of Wutong Dao.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Wutong Road under his feet shook obviously, and Lu Zheng squinted his eyes and had a premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, the loud noise started again, and the premonition happened.

"Boom!"

Finally, Sycamore Road fell with a bang.

The demon clans who were still staying at the other end of Wutong Road completely missed the Demon God Peak that was far away.

Cut off the stump branches from the sky, and in an instant the branches and leaves and dust and smoke covered the sky, blocking the human eye.

At the same time, the demon cultivator who couldn't dodge suddenly fell along with the wreckage of the falling Wutong Dao, completely losing the opportunity to rush forward again.

At this time, with the fall of the Sycamore Road to the sky, the sycamore tree, which had suddenly grown into the clouds, quickly shrank in an instant, until it returned to its original appearance.

And in the distance, the Demon God Peak still exists. It's just that the only communication bridge that has lost the Wutong Road to the sky, this mysterious and ancient Demon God Peak, has completely lost contact with the outside world.

The demons who failed had to look up again, but they always felt that everything was hidden in the fog, and they couldn't see it clearly.

Daydream's eyes moved slightly, and the dead branches in his hands waved faintly, and in an instant, he saw a huge round mirror slowly appear in front of the demons.

In that round mirror, the scenes of the Demon God Peak appeared one by one, and through this round mirror, the demons could see clearly what was happening in all corners of the Demon God Peak in an instant, and naturally included Lu Zheng and other lucky people who entered the Demon God Peak.

Lu Zheng rushed to the last second when the Wutong Road was about to fall, flew up, stepped on the streamer, held the purple thunder in his hand, cracked all the way, and finally rushed to the other end of the Wutong Road at the last moment.

Wutong Road, which was overwhelmed, finally broke and fell behind Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng, who had just stepped on the Demon God Peak, was stunned when he looked up.

Originally, the connection between the Heavenly Wutong Road and the Demon God Peak looked like it was halfway up the Demon God Peak, however, this was not the case.

The strange thing is that Lu Zheng's feet had just left Wutong Road, and in the next second, the place where his figure appeared was the foot of the Demon God Peak.

And around, there are also many demon cultivators.

Obviously, no matter who you are, as long as you step on the Wutong Road, and then blink an eye, you need to start your journey step by step from the foot of the Demon God Peak.

Lu Zheng looked outside the Demon God Peak, and only saw a vague image from afar. Just like the demon cultivators outside the Demon God Peak, Lu Zheng in the Demon God Peak wanted to see the scene outside the Demon God Peak without using any treasures, it was impossible.

However, Lu Zheng's intuition is still very accurate.

With intuition, Lu Zheng glanced at the direction where Dugu Antshang and Lan Buregret were outside the Demon God Peak, even though he didn't see anything in the end, but he felt that the two of them were just a stone's throw away, nodded his head from afar, and then looked back, and put his eyes on the majestic and mysterious Demon God Peak in front of him.

Outside the Demon God Peak, Dugu Ant Clothes and Lan Buregret had stopped fighting with the surrounding demon cultivators at this time. The Heavenly Wutong Dao has fallen violently, and no one can step into the Demon God Peak in one fell swoop, and there is no point in entanglement at this time.

The demon cultivators who besieged Lu Zheng and the three of them before, seeing that Lu Zheng got what he wanted, he really successfully crossed the Wutong Road and then stepped on the Demon God Peak in one fell swoop, and immediately the demon cultivators' faces were green, but their faces were green, but they couldn't help but praise and envy Lu Zheng.

After all, not everyone has Lu Zheng's luck. Even though Lu Zheng has advanced cultivation and has a lot of means, but this time, if he doesn't have two witches to stop him desperately, in the end, the outnumbered Lu Zheng will not be able to step on the land of Demon God Peak.

Dugu Antshang and Lan Buregret glanced at each other, and nodded in the direction of Lu Zheng. The two of them didn't feel any regrets, they only felt that Lu Zheng came out, and the leader of this mountain sacrifice ceremony was captured.

Not knowing that Dugu Ant and Lan Buregret were so convinced of themselves, Lu Zheng was now concentrating on the still unknown and mysterious Demon God Peak in front of him.

"Brother Lu!"

Lu Zheng was pondering how to act when he suddenly heard Bai Feifei's shout in front of him.

Lu Zheng looked up and saw that Bai Feifei was smiling brightly at him through the layers of demon cultivation.

Bai Feifei belonged to the group that stepped on the Wutong Road relatively early, at this moment, his figure flew at the forefront, and as soon as he turned around, through the layers of demon figures, he squeezed his eyes with Lu Zheng, and immediately, Bai Feifei roared and left first. Although even if he obtained the position of leader, the wish he made to the ancient demon soul was the same as Lu Zheng, but for the position of the leader of the mountain sacrifice ceremony, as a pure young demon clan, Bai Fei was eager to try.

"Brother Lu, I'll go first!"

Bai Feifei shouted heroically and passionately, but his flying appearance was quite weird, and he looked like he was very bulky. Such a clumsy flight is really weird for Bai Feifei, whose body is a mutated flying black fox.

Before Lu Zheng could figure out the reason for Bai Feifei's strange flight, almost immediately, he was noticed by many demon cultivators.

It's so dead or alive, with Bai Feifei's roar, Lu Zheng instantly became the focus of the demon cultivators present.

Fortunately, the demon cultivators who were able to step through the Wutong Road to the Demon God Peak were much calmer than those defeated demon cultivators, even if there were few demon cultivators who were willing to compete with them for the leader of the mountain sacrifice ceremony. However, the big guys have come to this point, naturally they will not be stupid and selfless to sacrifice their opportunities, and no one is willing to stop and block Lu Zheng's progress for other clansmen.

Lu Zheng was so happy that he was not hindered by the demon cultivator, so he immediately did not delay, saw a direction, and flew towards the peak of the Demon God Peak.

However, in fact, Demon God Peak is not so easy to fly.

At this moment, Lu Zheng finally understood why Bai Feifei's appearance looked so weird when he flew before, it turned out that once he flew, his body automatically became very bulky, and he couldn't fly fast at all.

Lu Zheng in the flight was like pressing a Mount Tai on his left and right shoulders, and that feeling was needless to say.

And the higher he flies, the longer he flies, the more heaviness he feels on his body, and later, Lu Zheng even found that he was crawling, which was much faster than flying.

So, without flying for long, Lu Zheng landed and walked step by step with his feet instead.

There are demon cultivators all around him who are in the same situation as Lu Zheng.

For a while, the heart-wrenching mountain festival competition became the original competition mode of humans and demons competing to climb the mountain on foot.

That's when new problems arise.

The speed at which the demons moved forward slowed down, and even if they had more time and energy to do something else, such as fighting again. (To be continued.) )rw