Looking at the big demon with a calm expression and a leisurely stroll, Zhan Wuji secretly thought that this trip to Qingyao Mountain was very different from the last time.

The treatment of the dragon and the war king here and the treatment of the human race are completely two extremes.

Looking from the shoulders of the Battle King of Lumb, Qingyao Mountain no longer looks like a barren land, but more like a paradise isolated from the world.

Boom, boom, boom......

In the earth-shattering roar, the dragon king kept moving forward.

With each step he took, the landscape around him quickly receded a distance.

The mountain grew bigger and bigger, like a majestic mountain, enveloping his whole being.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the sun was setting.

When twilight fell, the Battle King appeared on an empty plain.

This is a barren land, which stands out in the rolling mountains, but this barren land is covered by a faint blood-colored mist, making it impossible to see its full picture.

Blood-stained, a deathly silence, a barren land, without the slightest sign of life.

The Dragon Bo War King stepped out in one step and stepped into this blood-colored mist, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed!

An ancient, heavy, slaughtering, desolate, desolate, desolate force spread, and the blood cloud suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes, converging from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, a huge red gate was formed.

The gate was large and majestic, and it could be easily entered with the body of a dragon warrior king without bending down.

Inside the gate, there was endless bloody killing, like a monstrous wave, tumbling and unstable.

Long Bo's face was indifferent, and he walked in with Zhan Wuji.

The whole heaven and earth were stained red with blood, as if walking in a huge river of blood.

In an instant, the red light faded silently, and what appeared in front of them was a completely unimaginable world.

Its aura is completely different from today's cliff realm, as if it has existed for an unknown number of years.

In Zhan Wuji's field of vision, there was also an open space ahead.

In front of me was a dead silence, a gray patch, as if some kind of force had sucked away all the vitality.

At the other end of the plain, there is a huge tree.

These trees are so tall and leafy that they are so far away that it is difficult to see what they look like.

The wind came out of nowhere, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky, making it even more desolate.

The Battle King of Lombard walked to the bottom of the tree.

As he walked, Zhan Wuji saw this giant tree, it was not a flat land, it rose from a bottomless pit, Cui Wei was in the sky, covering everything.

Although every branch has withered, it exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it is not a thing of the world, but it exudes a majestic momentum.

There are no shoots on the big tree, only a coffin, like a heaven and earth, and like a family.

A sorrow that was so thick that it filled the air.

Boom, boom, boom......

The heavy footsteps were like thunder, and every step was echoing, but there was no sound, and there was silence, which made people feel sad.

On a big tree, a cyan phoenix was entrenched on the branches, its gorgeous feathers reflected the light, and the phoenix's eyes flashed with edge, and it saw the Battle King of Longbo at a glance, and then fell on Zhan Wuji's face.

In an instant, a demon emperor's momentum filled the heavens and the earth, and the vast divine sense, like a tide, shuttled back and forth in Zhan Wuji's body.

Zhan Wuji's expression was indifferent, with his current strength, he naturally would not be afraid of any Great Emperor.

Even if his identity is exposed, he doesn't have to be afraid of death!

However, like the King of Longbo, she didn't see any clues from the "Yaoqing Poppy".

Immediately, he glanced at the Battle King of Longbo, and did not ask how the "Yaoqing Poppy" was brought here by him, but said, "Good job!" ”

"I mean what I say, and I'll give you whatever you need."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and a faint breath of life emanated from the trunk of the tree, and then quickly dissipated.

But soon, the flow of blood stopped, and above its head, a huge coffin was suddenly opened, and from the inside, before it had time to see clearly, there was a golden flame, reflecting this area clearly.

This little Mars, with its overwhelming power, is like the light of a star, which can illuminate the whole world!

Zhan Wuji recognized it at a glance, this was the golden crow body of the Great Demon King!

At that time, his physical body was injured by the Nine Soul Sword, but now it seems that his physical body has completely recovered!

In the next moment, the coffin was completely opened, and a three-legged golden crow jumped out with a raging golden flame, its body intact, and every feather on its body was scorched crystal clear by the golden flames, and it looked unharmed.

A large golden bird spread its wings and rushed towards the Dragon Warrior King.

The Battle King of Long Bo hurriedly closed his eyes.

The flames of red gold, accompanied by the movements of the golden crow, rose to the sky, illuminating the entire sky, dyeing this desolate land with a layer of golden flames.

This golden giant bird was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of the Dragon Battle King, and the moment it touched him, it turned into a dazzling flame and smashed into his forehead!

The forehead of the Dragon King suddenly burst into a brilliant light, like a sun explosion, reflecting everything around him in a blur.

After a long while, the golden light gradually dimmed, revealing Lombard's figure.

At this moment, a golden-red flame burned all over his body.

The flames jumped on him, but they didn't do him any harm.

And on his forehead, a simple symbol appeared, the symbol was like a round of sun, the light flashed, and fine gold lines appeared on the skin of his whole body, and those gold patterns were intertwined to form a complex pattern, and finally merged into his forehead.

Like a round of sun, it radiates a brilliant light.

At this moment, the momentum on the body of the Dragon Bo War King was completely different from before, violent, powerful, majestic, like a behemoth, hideous and terrifying.

Zhan Wuji's expression was a little strange, before that, he only felt an outsider's breath from this Longbo War King.

Moreover, its strength is not as strong as the late-stage powerhouses of the Nine Great Sects.

And now, the momentum exuded from this war king has surpassed the tribulation and reached a Mahayana realm!

The momentum that was still gradually declining before, but now it is thriving, as if the morning sun is rising.

It's like an old man in his last years, who suddenly becomes vibrant!

At this time, the Qingluan said: "This power is for your use." ”

"This time, if you can attain the Tao, you will have a kindness with the demon clan of Qingyao."

"If Qing wants to make my race face annihilation in the future, even if it goes against the way of heaven, I will go to the lower realm to save people!"