Chapter 69: The Heavenly Demon Emperor
A small clicking sound came from above the cliff, and in this huge space, the sound was extremely small.
But it fell on Ye Wuwu's ears, but it was clear and audible.
His gaze looked ahead, past the objects that appeared, over Li Qingshan, and over the little monster......
Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at the end of the Peach Blossom Spring.
Ripples suddenly rippled in the air around him.
The scenery began to change in an instant.
Li Qingshan, Jiaolong, Green Turtle......
These things are like smoke, and when the wind blows, the smoke disappears.
The peach trees along the road are gone, only the endless dead forest remains.
The aura of the majestic Peach Blossom Pond, although the aura is still strong at the moment, there is a sense of death that has never been there before.
Even the surrounding mountain roads have changed.
The originally lush and colorful scene of peach orchards turned into a bleak scene in an instant.
Ye Wuwu didn't care about the three demons behind him who had already run away, but stepped forward.
He came to the little monster's side.
The little monster only reflected on his current situation at this moment.
As early as the first time Ye Wuwu and the others set foot here, this monster had already noticed the arrival of the four of them.
Originally, everything went according to plan, he just had to wait in the Peach Blossom Garden, waiting for these four people to take the bait.
I never thought that Ye Wuwu's action made the small bronze mirror in his hand feel the strangeness of the body, and after thinking about it again and again, he came over to check it.
When he saw that Ye Wuwu knew the purpose of this bronze mirror, he was already very strange, but he still couldn't help but not show up.
But then, none of the items that Ye Wuwu had conjured up had ever seen before.
Regardless of what those things were for the time being, the monster only knew that what Ye Wuwu was thinking in his heart had far exceeded the limit of the bronze mirror.
This was something he could not comprehend, and it was extremely frightening.
The little monster strayed into this "blessed land" by chance, and it has been hundreds of years ago.
After more than a hundred years, and in this place with sufficient aura, he can only reach the realm of preliminary Jindan, and it can be seen that his talent is really not very good.
But he finally got to know the place well.
This bronze mirror, he has tried countless times.
Everything he thinks can be conjured.
When he first entered this place, he was just a little demon who had just stepped into cultivation.
It can be regarded as a mistake, the little demon stepped into this place and found that the aura here was abundant, so he simply cultivated here.
Everything was perfectly normal, and the little monster thought that everything would be so calm.
Until that day......
He received this gourd that could absorb demonic energy and the small bronze mirror, and was told a word.
"Stay here."
He could not refuse that word.
So he has been here for hundreds of years.
For hundreds of years, with the cooperation of this bronze mirror and gourd, he was able to conjure up a great demon who respected the Yuan Infant and even turned into a god.
The realm of turning into a god is already the limit of the imagination of the little monster.
Further up, he couldn't imagine it at all, and he couldn't think of it.
But in any case, even if this bronze mirror can't conjure up what people think, it won't fall apart.
Such an important magic weapon was destroyed, and the little monster's whole body was trembling slightly at the moment.
He only hated himself for being too late.
With this gourd and bronze mirror in hand, the little monster can easily manifest those gods and demons who originally died here, and the majesty is not weaker than before death.
But he didn't.
Originally, he just wanted to wait and see the changes, as if watching a play, but he never thought that Ye Wuwu seemed to know everything about this place, and forcibly broke the tranquility in his heart.
There was a whispering sound in his ears, and the little monster looked up, only to find that Ye Wuwu had already walked to his side at this moment.
On the young and handsome face, there was a bit of a playful smile, and with the other party's strange eyes, the little monster unconsciously took a few steps back.
Ye Wuwu looked at this familiar monster and slowly stretched out a hand.
"Bring it."
Hearing this, the little monster's expression was a little dull, but his eyes kept rolling.
A hand hidden behind him quietly touched the gourd.
But there is a hand that is faster than him.
Purple thunder and lightning burst out, turning into a thunder snake, from the bottom up, enveloping the body of the little monster.
The gourd was taken by Ye Wuwu with one hand, and then held it firmly in his hand.
And the bronze mirror was treated as waste by Ye Wuwu and thrown on the ground at will.
This bronze mirror is very precious, and the use of it is also very mysterious, if it can be obtained and used, it must be that the majesty of this thing can make itself walk sideways in this Cangjian State.
But ruined is ruined, and when this needs to be broken now, Ye Wuwu never gets entangled.
If you lose, you will gain, and you will lose the opportunity to get the bronze mirror, but this gourd was firmly grasped by Ye Wuwu.
Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at this gourd that seemed to be ordinary on the outside, but there were slight waves in his heart.
After all, he had seen it with his own eyes, and the demonic power stored in this gourd could fully shape the demonic power of a great demon in the realm of transforming into a god.
And I'm afraid it's not all.
After thinking about it, Ye Wuwu put away the thunder law, and the monster that was entangled by the thunder snake on the outside and tender on the inside suddenly fell to his knees overwhelmed.
This monster is too weak, the cultivation of Jindan in the early stage, but in fact, the breath is very vain, not to mention the tiger demon, even compared to the snake demon that Ye Wuwu fought before, it is far from it.
Putting away the gourd casually, Ye Wuwu kicked the monster with a weak breath, and wrote lightly.
"Anything else?"
The monster's aura was faint, but it struggled and pleaded.
"What's more, these two things on the little one's body have been taken by you, where is it?"
Ye Wuwu smiled, although this monster is weak in cultivation, at least it has a good understanding.
There are still a lot of things to know about this place from the mouth of this monster, so you can't kill each other for the time being.
But how to pry this guy's mouth open is still a problem.
With the last death experience, Ye Wuwu knew in his heart that this monster's thoughts were very active, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not pit himself.
Sensing the emergence of the three demonic qi behind, Ye Wuwu understood that the three demons seemed to feel the end of the battle here and were about to return.
There isn't much time left.
So Ye Wuwu slowly leaned down, thought about it, and smiled lightly.
"Ahead, there is a peach blossom paradise."
The little monster's breath condensed slightly.
"The gods and demons there are innumerable, and even the wine is stained with aura."
"There is a middle-aged man who grows crops, but he is the ancestor patriarch of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan five hundred years ago, which is interesting."
The monster's eyes became tighter and closer, but he forced them tightly and did not dare to open them.
Beneath the eyelids, there are countless horrors.
How can outsiders know about the affairs of this place?
And from the very beginning, he felt that something was wrong with the person in front of him, as if he knew everything about this place.
Sensing the change in the demon's aura, Ye Wuwu thought about it, squinted his eyes, and decided to take a gamble.
He spoke lightly, and in a contemptuous and mocking tone, he uttered one of his conjectures.
That's three simple words.
But when it fell on the monster's ears, it made him tremble uncontrollably.
"Heavenly Demon Emperor."