Chapter 42: The fifth layer of the Demon Princess's Hongri Demon Cave.

The entrance was a high platform, and a strong demonic aura was permeating, Xuanyuan took the lead, rushed to the edge of the high platform, and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Yan Ziyun, Lone Star, and a true disciple who were following behind Xuanyuan, couldn't help but be shocked after seeing the scene in front of them one by one.

The real blood flowed and the corpses were all over the body.

Countless human and demon corpses were lying on the ground, among which there was Xuanyuan who had not encountered the Yaksha, with jet-black scales all over his body, and at first glance, it was obvious that the defense was even more amazing, at least the demon clan with the Douwang Liliang.

Densely piled up, in the distance, I saw Wind Crack riding a dragon scale horse, and was fighting with a man with a battle axe in his hand.

The black fighting spirit and the gray fighting energy collided violently together, and the wind crack held a spear, this spear was called the 'wind spirit spear', which was a high-grade earth weapon, extremely powerful, and the magic power of the wind crack was fully embodied.

When Wu Ming saw this scene, he couldn't hide his shock, sure enough, it was the true disciple of the 'Doulong Immortal Mansion', Feng Crack, although Feng Crack was only ranked thirty-three among the true disciples of the 'Doulong Immortal Mansion', but he was the youngest among the true disciples, and he was extremely loved by many elders of the 'Doulong Immortal Mansion'.

Wu Ming also knew that Yuehuamen was subjected to the 'Dragon Fighting Fu Edict' under the Wind Crack this time, and came to encircle and suppress the Hongri Demon Cave, and this is why he found this place, and many people know it, so he found it here.

Wu Ming's mind almost at this moment, countless thoughts flashed, although he was a member of the Yin family, but what he cultivated was not the Yin family's supernatural powers, and their identities were all secret, Wu Ming was not afraid of his identity being exposed, maybe something could be done!

In the distance, I only heard that a man holding a battle axe, who looked extremely majestic, was forced to retreat by the wind, and behind this man, there were ten people in black robes, these people were the ghosts of the demon race, and they could use their fighting spirit to use magical means to sacrifice and summon.

At this moment, ten ghost spirits surrounded an altar covered with lines, and the huge fighting qi on their bodies condensed into one imprint after another, and entered the altar.

"Hmph, ghost war, you all have to die today, you dare to kill my people when I am in charge of the patrol envoy, you will definitely die one by one today. "Wind Crack is extremely domineering, holding a two-meter-long 'Wind Spirit Spear' stirring, a black hair is flying, a handsome face is full of murderous intent, and two sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, making Wind Crack look heroic and unstoppable.

"Wind Split, don't deceive people too much, if my demon clan wants to kill the people of Li under the jurisdiction of your Yuehua Sect, there will definitely be more than so many casualties, you should understand that sometimes those demons who have lost their minds, we want to control them all, and it is impossible, just like your human race doesn't often enter here and hunt them, you don't want to be too domineering. The strong man named Ghost Battle spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, if it's not my race, its heart will be different, your demon clan is not good to stay in your demon state, hiding in the underground of my human race Dongzhou to plot against you, and dare to use strong words, don't think I don't know that you are delaying time, I see how long you can delay!" The wind cracked aggressively, the black hair was raised, the dragon scale horse under the crotch snorted, two flames erupted from the nostrils, the four hooves stepped on, and a hurricane was rolled up, and the two fighting qi of wind and fire converged together, and the power was even more powerful towards the ghost war.

The black fighting energy on Ghost Zhan's body rushed out, and the battle axe in his hand slashed out again and again, resisting the wind crack, but at this moment, from the altar behind Ghost Zhan, a shocking blood light rushed out, and ten ghost spirits screamed:

"Flesh and blood sacrifice, summon projection!

Standing on the high platform and looking down on all this, Xuanyuan clearly saw countless human demons and yakshas, their corpses burned inexplicably, their blood penetrated into the ground, leaving only the inner pills full of liliang, Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered Wu Ming:

"Wu Ming, hurry up and collect all these Inner Dans for me, it's all money. ”

Wu Ming was helpless, but these Neidan could indeed be sold for a large amount of money, if it was replaced by himself, he would not miss it, but now it was looted, and it could only be Xuanyuan's.

From the palm of Wu Ming's hand, the huge fighting qi gathered into a huge whirlpool, turning into a huge suction, sucking the inner pills that were lying quietly on the ground, and counted them, there were one hundred and twenty human demon inner pills in the realm of fighting madness, and eight Yaksha inner pills in the realm of fighting kings, which was indeed a huge wealth.

Feeling the fluctuation of the fighting spirit, Feng Crack turned his head and saw Xuanyuan leading a true disciple of the Yuehua Sect here, and hurriedly ordered:

"Xuanyuan, quickly let them retreat, exit the Hongri Demon Cave, your mission has been completed, this is not the place for you to come. ”

Xuanyuan unhurriedly put Neidan into the fighting ring, and said:

"Ziyun, you and Lone Star take them away, I have Wu Ming's protection, it's okay, I want to take a look here." ”

Yan Ziyun jumped directly onto Lone Star's body, without any nonsense, she knew that Xuanyuan would never do anything that she was not sure of, and gave an order:

"Retreat!"

The true disciples who came here are all strong in the strength of the Dou Mad realm, but obviously it is not enough, Wu Ming has reached the peak of the Dou King, and there is naturally no problem in protecting Xuanyuan, on the one hand, the distance is also very far.

The entire altar trembled almost instantly.

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated, and even Xuanyuan and Wu Ming, who were standing at the entrance, felt this aura.

"Dou Di, this is the breath of Dou Di. Wu Ming roared in a low voice: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late, even if it's just a projection of the Dou Emperor, it's not something I can resist." ”

Xuanyuan waved his hand, his face was solemn, and said:

"What are you afraid of, the Wind Crack Boy didn't run, we are still so far away, we will be fine. ”

From the altar, countless talismans are entangled, blood light rises to the sky, zuihou condenses a woman's figure, only to see the woman wearing flaming red makeup, a flame-like long hair flying openly, delicate and bewitching face, flowing with endless charm and temptation, a snow-white chest, held high, blooming a black magic lotus on its chest, giving people a very strange feeling, a pair of straight and slender jade legs in the air, moving.

A phantom liliang spread out, Wu Ming was not afraid of this liliang, but Xuanyuan's strength was not high, and for a while, he fell into an endless hallucination, a beautiful woman, naked, and body entangled in his body, panting and groaning, charming Xuanyuan.

However, at this moment, the Qingxin Jade Pendant in Xuanyuan's body suddenly shook, with a crisp bang, the Qingxin Jade Pendant exploded to pieces, turning into a clear stream and rushing straight to Xuanyuan's brain, Xuanyuan almost sobered up at this moment, and his heart was shocked:

"What kind of magic is this!"

However, at this moment, Feng Crack was still sitting on the dragon scale horse with the 'Wind Spirit Spear' in his hand, his black hair was flying, looking at the woman in front of him, and said coldly:

"Shida, the eldest princess of the Demon Zhou Dynasty, although you have reached the realm of the Dou Di, but this is just a Dou Di projection, what can you do with me?"

However, at the moment when the wind cracked and the voice fell, a very cute girl walked out from Shida's side, looking as cute and delicate as a porcelain doll, and her figure was a little petite, but the saint on her chest was fuller than Shida, a pair of eyes were watery, full of sincerity, pure, a pure black robe wrapped around that wonderful body, slender waist, hips, and her figure was perfectly outlined.

"Sister, there are a lot of our demon warriors who have died here, they are so pitiful. "This porcelain doll-like girl, the size of Xuanyuan, has a soft and weak voice, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

"Well, Xiaowan, borrow you to fight the fire. The girl who was called Xiaowan by Shida, from its projection, a flame fluttered out and merged into Shida's body.

"Shi Wan, it turned out to be a little princess of the demon clan, the 'Body of Ten Thousand Medicines' has mastered several kinds of fighting fires, and a generation of alchemy masters. The originally extremely proud wind crack, at this moment, his expression changed greatly, his legs clamped suddenly, the wind fighting qi of the whole body rolled up, and the dragon scale horse immediately galloped back.

"Hmph, Wind Split, you are too inch-inch, although I have just stepped into the realm of the Dou Emperor, but a projection wants to deal with you, but it is enough. Shida's face was cold, her jade arm was raised, and she saw her slender five fingers spread, and from her fingertips, the five finger-thick fighting qi condensed and imperceptible fire filaments sprayed towards the wind crack that had retreated all the way back.