Cultivating the immortal realm, the general altar of the Taiyin Demon Gate.

100,000 white bones paved the way, millions of blood corpses into a mountain, above this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, there is a supreme demon shadow looking down on everything.

Dozens of demon cultivators stepped on the magic weapon and knelt down in front of this supreme demon shadow.

"See the Ancestor, congratulations to the Ancestor for his great achievements and supernatural powers! He will ascend one day with the gods and demons! ”

The Supreme Demon Shadow slowly walked down from the mountain of corpses and blood, and the white bones under his feet creaked as he stepped on them.

"It's been 10,000 years, and I've finally waited for this opportunity."

The Supreme Demon Shadow spoke slowly, his face as blue as a zombie, bloodless.

"The myth that it is impossible to enter above the Initial Earth Transformation God will be broken by the Ancestor! The Ancestor will be the new myth of this immortal cultivation world in the future! ”

A demon cultivator came out of the crowd and said respectfully.

The Supreme Demon Shadow shook his head slowly: "My grasp of passing the mirror pass is only five or five, and I still have to make some preparations, but in the past few days, I always feel restless......

Many demon cultivators immediately panicked, and the spiritual sense of the Mahayana monks was very sensitive, and most of them would become a reality.

"I wonder when did the Ancestor start?" Someone asked.

The Supreme Demon Shadow thought for a moment and said, "It was probably when Ning Tu's team set off that he had this feeling, could it be that this attack on Nanmingzhou would still cause trouble after all?" ”

The demon cultivators said: "This operation, we have done everything that is foolproof, the immortal cultivators above the Mahayana in the immortal cultivation world are all in retreat, or busy with important matters, or disturbed by our power, and the ancestor in the Mahayana is an invincible existence, who dares to interfere with the ancestor's action?" ”

The Supreme Demon Shadow said lightly: "I've actually been thinking about one thing, since tens of thousands of years ago, when the Emperor Void Secret Realm was born, there have been countless strong people to explore, but the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to pass the mirror level, and only a few high-level monks have passed the mirror level." ”

"But I've been wondering, who set up these levels, and where did these people go?"

The demon cultivators immediately said: "To create this secret realm of heaven-shattering creation, it must be an immortal and demon-level existence, and they are afraid that they would have left this world a long time ago." ”

The Supreme Demon Shadow nodded slowly: "No matter what, since I made a move this time, there is no room to turn back, I want to see what difficulties will stand in front of me, and when Ning Tu takes Nanming Prefecture, everyone in the Demon Gate is ready, and I will ask eight million resentful spirits to prepare for my catastrophe." ”

The demon cultivators replied one after another: "When the time comes, I will offer it with both hands to witness the success of the Ancestor's tribulation!" ”

……

Cultivating immortals, on an ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

A tall black demon roared, and an immortal cultivator was fighting him.

This immortal cultivator has an electric arc wrapped around his body, and as soon as he strikes, it is a thunderbolt hundreds of zhang long, and the magic weapon in his hand is a treasure-level magic weapon! It is a magic weapon that is more precious than Xuanbao, and it is also the best quality.

What's even more amazing is that the cultivation of this immortal cultivator is actually a scattered immortal, and he is a scattered immortal, and he represents the limit that can be reached in this realm.

But even if this scattered immortal cultivation is amazing, and he is holding the best treasure, he still loses the upper hand in the battle with this black man.

This black evil is formed by the evil qi left by the ancient gods and demons on this ancient battlefield, and after more than 100,000 years of growth, it has become an indestructible existence in heaven and earth.

"Five thunders and righteous law, punish evil and destroy demons!"

Thunderbolts of purple, white, blue, red, and yellow burst out from the scattered immortals, slashing towards the black evil.

After eating this blow, most of the evil qi on his body immediately dissipated, and he fell down with a wail.

Sanxian's face was happy, but he hadn't been happy for long, and the evil qi actually gathered and began to repair the black body.

"Oh no, on this ancient battlefield, this thing can't be killed at all! If I can't completely destroy this black demon with a single blow, he'll be able to recover in no time. ”

Sanxian figured out the key, and his face showed nervousness.

"Brother Zhao, I can't stand it! Hurry up! ”

Sanxian shouted, as if this Brother Zhao was his lifeline, as long as he appeared in this crisis, it could be resolved.

"It's coming!"

A voice resonating from hundreds of resonances suddenly sounded on the ancient battlefield, and an immortal cultivator came out of nowhere.

The black demon already had a spiritual intelligence, and as soon as he saw that this scattered immortal had come to help, the face formed by the evil qi immediately showed a worried expression.

But when he saw the cultivation of this immortal cultivator, he immediately showed an expression of contempt and ecstasy.

Because this immortal cultivator is actually a primordial infancy!

A primordial infant actually dares to come to its trouble, isn't this looking for death? It doesn't even need to move, the coercion on its body can crush this primordial baby!

Scattered Immortals looked at this Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator, but they became excited:

"Brother Zhao, I knew you came with me, I really can't handle this thing."

A scattered immortal actually has such respect for the Yuan Infant Immortal cultivator, if he is seen by others, he must wonder if he is dreaming.

And the Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator's expression was cold, and he just said lightly:

"Why has your Lefa regressed so much? Can't even extinguish this thing? ”

Sanxiu was a little aggrieved: "Didn't the thousand-year tribulation of my scattered immortals arrive before the last time?" I use thunder to make thunder, and the divine thunder on my body must be raised for another few hundred years before it can be recovered. ”

Although the scattered immortals enjoy the same endless lifespan as the immortals and demons, they will experience a heavenly tribulation every once in a while in this nether realm, and if they can't resist it, they will die.

Only then did the Yuanying Immortal Cultivator come to his senses and said, "That's when you went to the other realm last time?" That's the past, remember to count the time next time, it's easy for you to fall without us! ”

"Roar!"

Seeing that the two immortal cultivators were blind to him, and didn't take themselves seriously at all, he was furious, and before his body was completely repaired, he tore at the two of them.

The Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator just glanced at this black evil coldly, and then patted his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"If you are in a hurry to die, then I will satisfy you!"

In the next moment, this black demon who had lived for more than 100,000 years saw two things in this big brother Zhao that could not have appeared from the Yuan infant stage.

Field!

There are hundreds more...... Yuan Baby!

Hundreds of life-size primordial babies threw their fists at the black sha.

In an instant, the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, which had been plunged into darkness for hundreds of thousands of years, was as bright as day at this moment.

As if it had never appeared, it was instantly destroyed by the terrifying aura, leaving not even a wisp of evil qi.

Hundreds of Yuan Babies flew back into Brother Zhao's body again, and his expression was still very flat, looking at him, it seemed that he had just killed an inconspicuous fly.