Bright and clear, cloudless, this is actually a strange space, compared to the demon cave with deep demonic energy, this is simply the fairy world, not much different from the fairy continent.

Meng Lang looked at this space in amazement.

In the middle of the space, an ancient altar hundreds of zhang high towered, and the altar was cut from various magic stones, and some of these magic stones were black. It's just that this altar has long been weathered, just like when a strong wind blows, the altar will be destroyed.

A stone staircase leads to the top of the altar.

Meng Lang did not hesitate and walked up step by step.

When I reached the top of the altar, I saw a dry skeleton sitting on a black stone with a radius of three feet.

The dry bones are black with a few white spots in the black.

"The Demon King!"

There is no need for anyone to tell Meng Lang, he understands from the bottom of his heart that this is the obscure demon king who is trying to impact the emperor realm.

A generation of demon kings, when they hit the emperor realm, fell here.

Next to the black stone, there is a white stone platform about three zhang.

After endless years, the white stone platform is still very clean.

"Good!"

Meng Lang walked up and walked towards the white stone platform.

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In the depths of the Demon Realm, in a delicate manor, a woman dressed in green, leaning on the jade railing, looked into the distance, with a trace of melancholy and longing in her eyes.

The longing gaze passed through the void and looked into the distance, which moved and saddened everything in sight.

"Hook skull, hook ......"

The woman in green didn't answer a few times, and she didn't trim her eyebrows and frown.

"As soon as the hook was called in the past, it appeared immediately, and it was better than my handmaidens to ......"

"Chrysanthemum ,......"

"Yes, Princess. A petite and lovely girl flashed out and came to the woman in green.

"Chrysanthemum, you can see the hook skull. The princess in green asked.

"Back to the princess, Venerable Gouku, you left Langxuan Xiaozhu yesterday and went out......" the little girl replied.

"What, out?"

"Yes, princess!"

"Where has he gone?" asked the princess in green.

"Gou Ji didn't say it, and I didn't dare to ask in detail, but he was extremely flustered when he left, and he kept saying the truth, master, master, ......"

"The master, the master......"

The green-clothed princess's face changed, and she jumped and disappeared into the Langxuan Xiaozhu.

"What's going on?, this Princess Dongyu who came back from the Fairy Spirit Continent, behaves strangely, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor's grace to her, I wouldn't have taken care of her, I really don't know what is like losing my soul......"

The little girl looks petite, but in fact, she is not young, she is more than a hundred years old, and she is still a powerful Demon Venerable.

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At this moment, Meng Lang stood on top of the ancient altar, as if he felt something, and looked at it through the layers of void with puzzled eyes.

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to penetrate the void yet, could it be that something happened to my people......"

Thinking of this, Meng Lang's face froze, and his eyes showed determination.

"I must survive the demon tribulation with a half-demon body and become a demon venerable. ”

Meng Lang is cultivating demon skills into demons, cultivating into demon bodies, and it is not an exaggeration to be a half-demon.

However, if the demon body and the deity are completely separated, then the demon is the demon, and the fairy spirit is the fairy.

Meng Lang walked to the white stone, glanced at it a few times, the magic power in his hand surged, and landed on the white stone platform, and after checking it, Meng Lang sat down with confidence.

"The True Recipe for Purgatory".

Sitting cross-legged, "The True Recipe for Purgatory" began to run.

Suddenly, demonic qi surged from all directions, especially under the ancient altar, and streams of liquid-like viscous demonic qi emerged.

Pure demonic energy.

This ancient altar was prepared by the Obscure Demon King for the promotion of the Demon Emperor, and naturally the demonic qi was rich and pure.

In the ancient altar, pieces of black spars are constantly overflowing with demonic energy, and these spars are magic crystals, and many of them are high-grade magic crystals.

With the infusion of demonic energy, in the depths of the ancient altar, a demonic soul that was not completely dead slowly woke up.

"Whew~" The demon soul whimpered.

"A thousand years, a hundred years, ten years?"

The demon soul doesn't know how long it has been asleep, and it can't remember the time.

At this moment, the demon spirit opened its eyes, stepped over the barriers, and looked at the sky above the altar.

"Whew, it turns out that a demon is here to survive the catastrophe...... "The demon soul quickly figured out the situation.

"The speed at which this demon absorbs demonic qi is not much weaker than the speed at which I absorb demonic qi, but he is only the Heavenly Tribulation of the Demon Venerable. ”

The demon soul was a little frightened, he was sleeping here, just waiting for a demon or a fairy master to appear.

This demon soul is the Demon King of Obscurity.

When the Obscure Ghost Demon King was promoted to the Emperor Realm, there was some problems, the demon body was destroyed, and only a little demon soul remained, if this demon soul was not fully prepared, when he was promoted to the Emperor Realm, his soul would have already been scattered.

After hundreds of years of recovery, the demon soul has finally partially recovered.

"Good, good...... This demon survived the catastrophe, and the body is mine......"

The demon soul fell silent again.

A wave of demonic qi surrounded Meng Lang's body, as if he was in the middle of the sea.

Sea of demonic energy.

Bang!

A thunderbolt fell, causing the altar to hum and some rubble to fall.

"Ding~"

Meng Lang opened his eyes and stared at the black clouds that were condensing above his head.

"Is the catastrophe coming?"

Extremely quickly, in the blue darkness above the ancient altar, a huge black spiral cloud appeared, and in the depths of the clouds, lightning with black bottoms fell.

"Whew~ It's going to be a catastrophe, the Nine Demon Creatures Tribulation~" The demon soul opened his eyes and looked at the whirling clouds in the void, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"This kind of demon tribulation, it is simply destined that as long as this person passes, he will be able to become the most powerful demon of the Demon Venerable, such a good body, it is not in vain that I have waited for it. ”

Nine black thunderbolts fell, just like nine giant mountains falling from the sky, each giant mountain was enough to crush a Demon Venerable, and there were still a few creatures faintly in these nine black thunderbolts.

Nine Demon Beings, Nine Demon Spirits.

Like a dragon, like a tiger.

Like a leopard, like a bobcat.

One of them, a thunderbolt like a bobcat, fell first, and in a flash, it turned into a huge cat's claw and grabbed at Meng Lang.

"What, the Demon Realm still has a fresh attack?"

Meng Lang didn't expect it, he thought that his demon tribulation was just like Ang Longchao and the others crossing the Spirit Tribulation, just bombarding with thunderbolts and thunderbolts.

"Fist!" Meng Lang punched out and hit the cat's paw.

Boom, the first thunderbolt collapsed.

"This, this is too exaggerated~" The demon soul stared blankly at Meng Lang's means of crossing the catastrophe, and smashed a demon spirit with one punch, even the weakest one.

If it were an obscure demon king, it would never be possible to do it when crossing the demon tribulation.

Woohoo!

A series of black energy flowed out of that demonic tribulation and entered Meng Lang's body, washing his body and making it even more powerful.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, this demon continues to fight against the catastrophe, and it continues to attract the demon into the body and temper the demon body, I~......"

The demon soul had a big question, whether this demon had already survived the demon tribulation, otherwise how could he be so easy and proficient.

Boom, boom!

Three successive demonic tribulations fell.

Demon wolf, demon leopard, demon worm!

Bang Bang Bang!

With three loud bangs, the three demon tribulations were shattered by Meng Lang again.

"It turns out that this demon has comprehended a demon domain, this demon domain is like thousands of heavy water, the water can just absorb thunder and lightning, no wonder he is so easy to crack, but ......" The demon soul fell into thought.

In his memory, he had never seen a demon domain with such power, and he had never even heard of it.

Nothing singular.

Meng Lang's black waters have the birth of the Water Drop Prison, the vastness and strangeness of the Water Drop Prison, but it is connected to an unknown prison, such a simple demon tribulation, it is very simple to resolve.

Boom, boom!

The remaining five demon tribulations, those five demon spirits seemed to be in a hurry, surging down, and slammed into Meng Lang fiercely.

Five Demon Tribulations fell.

Compared to the previous ones, the power of these five demon tribulations was not doubled, but multiplied by hundreds of times.

Woohoo!

In the water drop prison, five thunderbolts fell.

Immediately, five thunderbolts struck the vast Water Drop Prison, stirring up layers of waves in the Water Drop Prison, but these thunderbolts were ordinary and insignificant compared to the vast Water Drop Prison.

The Five Demon Tribulations were thus resolved by the Water Drop Prison.

This process, just like the Demon Soul guessed, is the power of the Demon Domain, but I have never seen such a huge Demon Domain.

Among them, it is slightly different from what the demon soul thinks.

That is, the Water Drop Hell is just a passivity, and this passivity is because ......

The first layer of "The True Recipe of Purgatory" has reached the extreme, and it is about to break through to the second layer.

Meng Lang was also crooked.

When each layer of "The True Recipe of Purgatory" is completed, it will communicate with the distant prison that does not know time and space, and the great prison is coming, and the catastrophe is unstoppable.

Since the Heavenly Tribulation blocked the Great Prison and the Water Drop Prison, it was naturally the target of the Water Drop Prison. Otherwise, Meng Lang manipulated the Water Drop Prison at will and killed the enemy by leaping the ranks, wouldn't it be like killing chickens and dogs, killing at will.

"Demon Ancestor, my ancestor, this way I have survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is still the most powerful Heavenly Tribulation, the Nine Demon Soul Tribulation. The demon soul couldn't help but tremble, and became a little frightened.

That's it!

Thundered!

A crack cracked in the sky, and the crack expanded rapidly, like a huge piece of cloth that had been torn through the middle with great force.

In the torn rift, at a glance, a huge black prison floats in the endless distance.

Woohoo!

A large prison from a distant time and space burst out with black energy, falling straight onto Meng Lang's demon body, directly penetrating his body and pouring into it.

Immediately, Meng Lang's body could no longer move.

"Demon Ancestor, my Demon Ancestor, this is not fair, a Demon Venerable can produce such a vision...... What kind of demon is it that tears my space?" the demon soul's will was no longer as firm as before, and it was slightly overwhelmed.

Call!

The Holy Hearing rushed out of the storage ring, it had been enjoying the spirit stones in the storage ring, and it was not idle.

If it weren't for the heart, the Holy Hearing would still not have appeared.

"Hmph~" Sheng Ting sneezed, "That prison has reappeared, where is it, but unfortunately, there are only a very small part of my spirit body, otherwise maybe I can check it......"

As the guardian spirit of the underworld, Sheng Ting has seen several masters who have cultivated the "Purgatory Life True Technique", and he has also seen the great prison summoned by them, none of which is the same as the great prison summoned by Meng Lang.