My name is Ji Dabao.

It's a chicken bouillon.

People in the demon world admire me and have a nickname.

Jianghu people are called the overlord of chickens.

Abbreviation is two words.

Originally, every day, I lived in the demon forest with the rest of the chicken demons of the tribe, and lived by eating centipede essence.

The days are very dull, but I am very satisfied, because I already have demonic powers, and I am a noble chicken demon.

But at the moment I was a little flustered.

Because all the peaceful life is disrupted by a chaotic figure today.

It was an extremely handsome young man who looked like a human being, but in fact, I knew that the other party was a demon who had already become a golden pill.

The other party's demonic aura is extremely strong, just looking at it, I can't breathe.

Although Ji Dabao had never seen the Jindan Transformation Demon, and the other party also looked like a human race, it knew that it would be impossible for humans to come here.

In the boundary between the human race and the demon race, there is a heavenly moat formation.

That formation blocked the demon race from entering the human race, and also blocked the human race from entering the demon race.

This big demon, moody, actually treats my compatriots as ordinary chickens and eats them raw.

As the leader of my Demon Rooster Clan, I have vowed to fight each other to the end.

A shout suddenly came, breaking the fantasy in Ji Dabao's mind.

"Dabao, bring two more chickens and roast them."

"Ahh

Ji Dabao was silent, turned around and sneaked into the dense forest, looked left and right, one wing, stunned the two demon chickens, and then ran back with a cluck.

"My lord, the chicken you wanted."

Ye Wuwu smiled evilly, then took the two chickens, passed through the two wooden skewers, and then put them on the flame to bake.

After a while, Ye Wuwu's expression suddenly turned grim, and his hand was next to the storage bag, as if he was about to take out something.

He didn't have any elixirs in his storage bag, and there were few magic weapons, but there were a lot of other strange things.

Ji Dabao's entire demon body exploded, looking left and right, as if he was worried that something would rush out.

can make the big demons of the Jindan period look like this, what is going on.

Ye Wuwu patted his hand lightly on the storage bag, then grabbed an object in his hand and spilled it forward.

He shouted.

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, and the Tao is the law - cumin!"

"What is the snow like a lot, and the difference between sprinkling salt and air can be compared!"

A handful of cumin and a handful of salt are spilled and poured over the golden chicken.

The aroma is overflowing.

Ji Dabao looked dumbfounded.

After a while, Ye Wuwu dispersed the chicken Dabao and sat alone in the dense forest to gnaw on the demon chicken.

The sun shines on the mountains and forests, through the sparse leaves, and sprinkles in front of you.

It's the third day of the demon clan.

Ye Wuwu thought for a while, and said silently in his heart.

"Archive."

He looked at his hands, his nails were sharp, not like ordinary people.

The demonic aura still permeated the body, and it never retreated, but became stronger.

This state of "demonization" has continued since the killing of the snake demon that day.

Ye Wuwu's face showed a somewhat helpless and contemptuous smile.

It's strange that these two expressions appear on one person's face at the same time.

But only Ye Wuwu himself knew the details.

After "demonizing", the most obvious change in him is his combat power.

His realm is obviously only in the middle stage of foundation building, and it has not changed at all, but his combat power is comparable to Jin Dan, and he is not clear about what it is.

The snake demon that day, he secretly analyzed in his heart afterwards, the other party was just a hurry to form a demon pill, although it is also a Jindan demon, but compared to the normal Jindan, it should be much weaker.

In the end, the snake demon did not have the strength to fight, but because of the strange changes in front of him, the snake demon was frightened and lost the confidence to fight.

If the snake demon really fought to the death, he would not kill the other party so easily.

In addition to combat power, the second is his state of mind.

It's a weird feeling.

He Ye Wuwu can clearly know what he is doing, and he can also have his own ideas.

But he's just not the same as ever.

The moral constraints of the past, the things that will not be done, the emotions that will be hidden and never expressed.

At this moment, it is as if the shackles have been released, and it is unabashedly displayed.

It's like acting carefree on weekdays, although sometimes I don't like some things, but I won't participate in many things, and I won't have nothing to do.

In the face of some problems, Ye Wuwu will peel off layer by layer, and be prepared to solve them thoroughly.

And many, many more.

But what about now......

I am still myself, and what I have changed is Ye Wuwu's thoughts.

Do it according to your preference.

Seeing that you don't like it, you just destroy it.

In the face of problems, what do you have to say, just do it.

His actions became more and more arrogant, his expression became more and more contemptuous, and his purple eyes were full of evil energy.

Coupled with his demonic aura and his strange handsome face, he is a shapeshifting demon.

It's more like a youkai than a youkai.

On the way to the realm of the demon clan, Ye Wuwu had already killed four foundation-building demons, and if the qi refining monsters stood in the way, they would also be killed.

As for why he set foot in this demon realm?

Previously, around Daohua Village, there was such a big movement, and the demonic aura almost filled the entire sky.

Not to mention what the witch in red will do when she wakes up, if other monks come to check the situation, they will find this residual demonic energy.

The attitude of human beings towards demons is extremely absolute.

Once discovered, if it is not a spirit animal, it will be killed immediately.

Now that this state of "demonization" has not subsided for a long time, Ye Wuwu doesn't want to be discovered by the rest of the monks, and he is regarded as a so-called demon cultivator, or a transformation demon to be killed.

When thinking about these things, Ye Wuwu's eyes were contemptuous and mocking.

But the consciousness deep in my heart is crazy to warn myself not to provoke right and wrong.

This made Ye Wuwu extremely irritable, but he still reluctantly listened.

It sounds strange to listen to his own opinion, but Ye Wuwu is in such a state now.

So on that day, Ye Wuwu came to the junction of the human realm and the demon clan.

There, there is a formation that cannot be surpassed.

Although some cultivators and demons in the realm of transforming gods can have a way to cross, they are not comparable to Ye Wuwu.

Swearing to the sky, at that time, Ye Wuwu just reached out and touched the formation.

Immediately after, the formation rippled, and then began to fluctuate violently.

Ye Wuwu was surprised to find that this formation did not seem to exclude him?

Ye Wuwu, who had a strange face, chuckled and stepped into the formation, and he didn't think about why he was able to enter the formation at that time.

Immediately after, he came to the realm of the demon clan.

Ye Wuwu laughed, smiling arrogantly.

"This is also called the Great Trench Array? Just a formation, what can I do? ”

"Come when I want, go when I want!"

Then, he turned his head and was about to walk back to the formation, back to the human realm.

……

There was no reaction from the formation, and the ripples and fluctuations of Fang Cai disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Everything in the square is like a bubble phantom.

Rao is Ye Wuwu was arrogant again, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

After a few attempts, there was no fluctuation at all, except for the scorched hands that were repelled by the formation.

Ye Wuwu's expression was slightly stiff.

He gradually recognized a fact.

There's no going back.