There is no heaven and no earth, no yin and no yang, no sun and no moon, no east and no west, Zhang Lie sensed it the moment he stepped into that blood-colored light gate.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao in this world in front of him are all chaotic, because there is a demon lord in the middle of it, cultivating magic that goes against the way of heaven.

On all sides, there was a filthy black mist, thick, thick, as dark as ink, which could corrode everything, turning into a thick fog that gathered but did not disperse, squeezing each other, enveloping everything covered.

This is the defilement of death, a phenomenon that only appears when the world is on the verge of death, just like the age spots of a dying old person, gradually spreading throughout the body.

Because the laws of the Heavenly Dao in this world are all chaotic, the tracking spells that Zhang Lie is good at are all nullified, and for a while, he can no longer continue to chase and kill the three demons of the White Bone Scholar, the Heavenly Evil Son, and the Reverse Demon Son.

In the midst of this death filth, there are countless shadows, looming and wandering around.

When the distance is close to a certain extent, they will find it, and then rush towards Zhang Lie, all kinds of forms, innumerable, all over the sky.

These dead filths are monsters, in various forms, but they are all rotten flesh and skin, filthy mouths, agile movements, coming and going like ghosts, ho-ho-ho strange sounds in their mouths, and the rotten air is disgusting.

In the depths of the black mist, countless shadows flickered, making people feel that there seemed to be countless ghosts around them, stretching out their terrifying claws towards themselves, opening their bloody mouths with a foul smell...... In an instant, thousands of pairs of pupilless bloody eyes rushed to the sky, and there was nowhere to escape.

Seeing this, Zhang Lie's expression remained unchanged, and between the waves of his sleeves, six bone beads that lingered around the water and gas dragon qi flew out and flew around his body.

Tiangang Dao method calls for wind and rain, and the Nine Xuan True Water Method.

Under the Dao technique, the water and dragon qi in the surrounding bone beads immediately turned into an endless flood, forming a vast ocean, surging in all directions, setting off a huge wave of hundreds of zhang, and all the surrounding monsters and death filth were wiped out.

Goodness is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting. The husband is not fighting, so the world can not fight with it. Everywhere the water law goes, everything disappears, and all of them are swept away!

"This world of death is desperate in the Great Plains, the Heavenly Dao is chaotic, and ordinary monks come here, and they can't even breathe in normally to restore their mana vitality. Although my cultivation of the Nine Breaths of Convincing Qi method is not affected, I can't help but admit that the demon who occupies this place has profound skills, and can actually dye a heaven and earth demon to such a point. ”

"But if this heaven and earth completely collapse, won't he also die...... Or is it demonic dyeing to the limit, breaking through with the help of last-minute magic skills before heaven and earth die, and transcending it? It is also a great courage and pattern. ”

The more years he has been cultivating, and the more his skills have deepened, the more Zhang Lie can feel that the methods of the top cultivators in this realm are clever.

But when he should make a move, he still has to make a move, the Xuantian Sword Emperor's law body leads the sword technique into the Dao to kill the authority, if he doesn't compete with the top masters in the world, how can he improve day by day.

Zhang Lie struck the wind and rain Dao method, and all the death filth on all sides was dispersed, in fact, he could cast a thunderbolt together, which could greatly purify this world, but Zhang Daoren did not choose to do so, his Dao method has always been unrestrained, and his personality is the same.

"If this Death Filthy Qi Demon Cultivation is used, I won't be able to use it, Dao Master?"

Zhang Lie's Void Exploration Palm, there was a Netherworld Rune in the five fingers of his palm, the Netherworld God Sovereign Authority cooperated with the Earth Demonic Technique, and the power of the evil path could be called unfathomable.

Between flicking his sleeves, a highly poisonous corpse flew out next to Zhang Lie, which was the body of Mad Heart, one of the four primordial infants of the Demon Dao.

Crazy Heart was poisoned to death by Zhang Lie's colorful centipede, but Zhang Lie put away his corpse together, such a nine-layer demon cultivation corpse of Yuanying, even if he didn't refine the corpse, it was good to feed the centipede, but now it is useless.

Zhang Lie set up the technique, held the trick in front of him, recited a difficult mantra in his mouth, the Taoist's other hand reached out, regardless of the dirt, grabbed into the mad heart's messy hair, with the operation of the incantation, Zhang Lie's arm seemed to appear countless tadpole-like black words, constantly pouring into the skull, and the limbs of the mad heart had Bai Sensen's ghostly fire ignited, forcing the weak vitality left on his corpse.

"Netherworld Yin Fire, Parasitic Reincarnation, Crazy Heart, Wake Up Quickly!"

With the operation of Zhang Lie's nether thaumaturgy, the mad heart that only had only one head left suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still green and deep, endless horror, as if countless ghost flames were flickering, and he looked at Zhang Lie with countless phosphorus fire burning eyes.

"I, I, am not dead...... No, I'm dead, but, what state am I in now? ”

"Parasitic soul reincarnation, even ten absolute poisons can't poison a person's soul true spirit, but I forcibly condense your soul with secret techniques. The three of them, such as the Crazy Heart, the White Bone, the Heavenly Evil, and the Rebel Demon, have all escaped, and you are the only one who dies, isn't it lonely on the Huangquan Road? What's more, they are all demonic path cultivators, everyone has heinous karma, you help me kill them all, it can be regarded as accumulating merit for reincarnation, otherwise it will be nothing to be a pig or a dog in the next life, I am afraid that I will never be able to re-enter the path, and I will sink endlessly in my life. ”

The head burning with the Netherworld Yin Fire looked around, and then took a deep breath and said: "This is the Great Plains of Despair, the laws of the Heavenly Dao here are chaotic, it seems that you can't find any trace of the three of them, and you want to find someone to help you." ”

"Hehehehe, what's right, what you said is not unreasonable, not to mention that this is the dojo of Xiao Yan, the Heavenly Monarch, I will take you to arrest them, maybe I can watch you die in front of my eyes."

"Then Xiao Yan, who hates the Heavenly Monarch, is very powerful?" Previously, through the power of Haotian Mirror's reversal of time and space, Zhang Lie also knew where the White Bone Scholar was going to flee to and who he was going to, but he didn't know the specific roots of this Xiao Yan, and now the mad heart is willing to say, that is the best.

"Xiao Yan, who is away from hating the Heavenly Monarch, has only been cultivating for a thousand years, and it is said that he is already a Demon Dao True Venerable in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, and he is a demon cultivation genius who is rare to meet in tens of thousands of years."

"Hehe, if you ask others, they may not really know, but I am one of the very few people in the Holy Demon Cave who knows the roots of this person."

One person and one head, flying in the air.

In this process, Crazy Heart told Xiao Yan's roots.

This was originally a top secret matter, and he would never make it easy to make a statement, but now it doesn't matter, the two sides fight to the death, no matter who lives or dies, whether it is from the merit of reincarnation, or from a breath of resentment, the madhearted man is willing to see:

"Xiao Yan, the Heavenly Monarch of Hatred, was not originally from the Holy Demon Cave, and their whole family was coerced into the Holy Demon Cave by the Demon Cultivators who went out, because he had a good spiritual root qualification, and was taken by one of our fellow practitioners and accepted as a disciple. Hehe, it is said that it is accepted as a disciple, but in fact, if it is intimate and easy to use, it is a disciple, if it is the opposite, it is a house slave, or even a thing for practicing exercises. ”

"Xiao Yan's whole family died in the hands of his master, and he was planted with all kinds of prohibitions, tormenting his body and mind with hatred and resentment every day, who knew that he missed in the end, Xiao Yan and his master died in the hands of his own disciples in the final spiritual battle."

"Originally, if it was just that, after a thousand years in the Holy Demon Cave, there would just be another Demon Dao True Monarch, but it would be nothing. But this Xiao Yan was favored by the Qiankun Demon Ancestor again, and the Qiankun Demon Ancestor saw that Xiao Yan's master was never dead, and the demon soul was hidden in the depths of Xiao Yan's body waiting to be resurrected, and he appreciated his ruthlessness and demonic talent, so he passed on his Heavenly Sin Yuan Shen Law and cultivated the Heavenly Sin Ancient Demon. ”

"Among all the True Monarchs in the Holy Demon Cave, I'm afraid that only I know why Xiao Yan, the Heavenly Monarch of Hatred, was able to cultivate to the late stage of the Yuan Shen realm in just a thousand years, because he and the Qiankun Demon Ancestor's external incarnation Heavenly Sin Ancient Demon Demon became one, refining demonic qi endlessly, so of course his demonic skills advanced by leaps and bounds."

When he said this, there was a bit of fear and greed in the words of the madheart.

"But if you continue to cultivate like this, not only will you be hopeless to ascend, but you will only become the external incarnation of the Qiankun Demon Ancestor in the end, right? A lifetime of penance, all for the wedding dress of others. At this time, Zhang Lie on the side said.

He was convinced that there was never a free lunch in the world.

"Hey, Ascension? How many people can ascend in the whole world? You don't have to think about this, it's better to cultivate to the realm of transforming gods and enjoy thousands of years of glory and wealth in this world, which is the real thing! ”

Under the guidance of the mad heart, Zhang Lie avoided countless dangers in this desperate plain, vicious demon spirits, alienated demons, bone horse demon generals, and flesh and blood war beasts.

The entire Great Plains of Despair turned into a boundless nightmare under the evolution of Xiao Yan's magic skills from the Heavenly Monarch of Hatred, but it was avoided by Zhang Lie one by one.

In the end, the three of them arrived at the Cave of Hatred in the depths of the Great Plains of Despair.

The entire Great Plains of Despair is full of poor mountains and bad waters, and death everywhere, and the distant place is far away, with green grass and green grass, splendid rivers and mountains, clear springs and flowing water, and birds and flowers, as if the decay and death of the whole world are to be used to support this land.

It turns out that the so-called people in the devil's path do not like suffering and ugliness, but want to give all the suffering and ugliness in this world to others, and keep all the good things for themselves.

"Just in front, there is a dry bone demon cliff, this is really unavoidable, it is also the last defense from the Hate Heavenly Palace, for thousands of years, all the people killed by Xiao Yan, the souls have been trapped here, fighting endlessly, fighting for him to kill strong enemies...... Zhang Daoren, you have to kill them, so that the old man can only be considered merit when he brings you here. ”

After saying this, the head of the mad heart, which was wrapped in the netherworld fire, was full of incandescent fire, and burned into ashes, and the time for the reincarnation of the parasitic soul had come.

Zhang Lie hesitated slightly, and finally recited a Sutra for him, if it weren't for this madness, he wouldn't have come here so easily.

No matter how powerful it is, no matter how warlike it is, the mental mana and physical strength are limited after all, and it is difficult to please yourself by forcibly fighting with the sword and rushing to kill, and arranging the arrangement with the thousands of years of accumulation and arrangement of the Heavenly Monarch who has hated it. Even if you can get out of it, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it as you want.

After reciting the Sutra of Death, Zhang Lie took the Demon Emperor Ao Li no longer hesitated, and flew towards the Dry Bone Demon Cliff, one step here, and suddenly found that this place was full of gray mist, with dampness and coldness, covering the heavens and the earth.

In addition to this, there is a disgusting stench of decay, like substance, sticky to every corner of the space.

On the earth, life is cut off!

But with Zhang Lie's arrival, countless green lights slowly rose, and those that seemed to be eyes, countless ghosts, appeared in the air, and they danced with the wind.

As they danced, various skeleton wrecks began to rise on the ground.

These skeletons, the two green flames that emerge from the eye sockets of the skull, they are the dead here, but they have existed for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and in them, they exude great power!

The Dry Bone Demon Cliff is dominated by the Heavenly Dao of Death, where they are the sons of luck, and Zhang Lie is the alien of the invasion.

Among these dead, there are some powerful existences, equivalent to the mana of the Terran Yuanying True Monarch, and there are forty-nine of them!

Looking at the skeletons of the dead crawling up everywhere, the endless ghosts in the sky, Zhang Lie held the trick on his chest, but suddenly smiled!

"Time to build strength? The road is simple, clever and clumsy, but also interesting! ”

At the same time, in that splendid river and mountain, the infinite vitality is within the Heavenly Palace.

The white bone scholar, the evil son of heaven, and the anti-devil stood in the main hall, supporting each other, vomiting blood from time to time, although the three demons escaped by luck under Zhang Lie's hands, but they were also exhausted by means, five labors and seven injuries, and the internal organs were damaged physically and mentally.

And above the front of the three demons, there is a handsome and beautiful man, he is dressed in purple, wearing a golden crown, two locks of black hair hanging from the white jade cheeks to the shoulders, smiling gently, the placket is fluttering, really like a fairy.

Sitting upright on the green jade seat, there were two pretty women in red and green clothes serving tea to him on the side, and Xiao Yan, the Monarch of Hatred, looked down with blazing eyes and said:

"In other words, the three of you got into trouble and can't clean it up now, and you want me to settle this matter for you?"

The White Bone Scholar, the Heavenly Evil Son, and the Reverse Demon Son all nodded yes, not daring to show the slightest arrogance.

If the others don't know, can the three of them still not know?

The young man in red and green beside him seems to be living like a real person, but in fact, they are all in Xiao Yan's thoughts, and the real person has been dead for thousands of years.

In addition, there is still a large family of Xiao Yan living in this Heavenly Palace, hundreds of people, in fact, all of them are Xiao Yan's own thoughts, but Xiao Yan's consciousness is the mainstay, if anyone dares to debunk this, they will be devoured alive by the crazy Xiao Zhen.

The demon cultivators who took refuge in Xiao Yan in the Holy Demon Cave all knew this, and the vast majority of demon cultivators didn't know that Xiao Yan was actually refining the incarnation outside the body of the Qiankun Demon Ancestor, they really thought that the Heavenly Monarch could make enemies with the Qiankun Demon Ancestor, and many people who angered the Qiankun Demon Ancestor were indeed protected by Xiao Yan.

But most demon cultivators didn't know that Xiao Yan was actually a banner deliberately placed by the Qiankun Demon Ancestor on the opposite side of him, so that in the entire Holy Demon Cave, almost all the forces in the Qiankun Demon Ancestor were in the hands of the Qiankun Demon Ancestor, whether they were for him or against him.

(End of chapter)