Chapter 397: The Ancient Family (Seeking a Guaranteed Monthly Pass)

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After a few people left, Tang Fang walked out of the void, and he cautiously looked at the flying bird that was constantly struggling in the entanglement of rattans not far under his feet, and his face sank. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info) 1*1*

"The Land of Sacrifice, those people call this the Land of Sacrifice!" Tang Fang frowned slightly as he looked at the more and more dense rattans entangled with the struggling birds.

These rattans are the red roots that Tang Fang saw under the dead leaves not long ago, and in Tang Fang's eyes, they are more hideous and terrifying tentacles.

Recalling his experience in the past few days, Tang Fang came up with a bold guess! There must be a terrifying huge creature under this place, and those vein-like tentacles should be its mouthparts, and this so-called place of sacrifice should be the place where this big guy eats.

But what made Tang Fang wonder was why the big guy didn't attack him, you must know that he came earlier than the flying bird.

Soon the flying bird was sucked away by the tentacles at a speed visible to the eyes of the jīng blood, and one by one the bulges were sent into the ground along the tentacles.

Tang Fang frowned, he knew that he could find the location of this big guy by following those tentacles.

As soon as he took a step, the countless tentacles on the ground raised their heads violently and stood up like poisonous snakes, but these tentacles did not mean to attack Tang Fang, looking at him as if they were warning Tang Fang not to approach.

Tang Fang sneered, took a step forward, and the cold air on his body was violently released.

The number of tentacles is countless, but for these tentacles, Tang Fang does not have the same feeling as those giant stone groups, even if there are many of them, they will not be able to cause any damage to Tang Fang.

On the contrary, it was the cold air emanating from Tang Fang's body. In an instant, countless tentacles were frozen, and when I heard the sound of shattering, those tentacles turned into countless dust and drifted away.

The tentacles on the bird's body also disappeared at this moment, and the bird struggled on the ground a few times. But in the end, he couldn't get back on his feet, and it looked like he was dying.

Tang Fang's actions seemed to anger the huge creature underground, and after the countless tentacles shattered, the earth began to shake violently.

Countless ancient trees shook continuously, and finally collapsed, and the debris on the mountain rolled down, giving birth to huge cracks.

"Buzzing" tentacles three or four feet thick rose violently from the ground and rushed towards Tang Fang.

Don was expressionless. Motionless as he watched the huge tentacles rushing out. *1*1*

The speed of the tentacles was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to Tang Fangde's approach.

Tang Fang still had no cousins, but the chill in his eyes was a little thicker.

At this moment of crisis, those huge tentacles that roared were frozen again. Sheng Sheng stopped three inches away from Tang Fang.

Tang Fang froze not only those tentacles this time, but the surrounding areas, and even the wind and clouds were frozen.

The huge qi brought by the tentacles roaring was also abruptly stopped three inches away from Tang Fang.

"Roar"

A monstrous roar rose from the ground, and the roar seemed to come from ancient times, with a sense of endless vicissitudes.

This roar fell on someone else's ears, perhaps it was the earth-shattering roar of an ancient beast. But it was different in Tang Fang's ears.

The so-called roar was actually not the roar of a fierce beast, this voice Tang Fang was very familiar with, but it was the first time he heard it, so he still reacted for a while. This is the language of "demons" in the inheritance of the seeds of gods and demons. And that roar was only one word: "Get out!"

Which rolling word smashed like a jack hammer on Tang Fang's heart.

That word seemed to be filled with Tang Fang's irresistible power, which made his blood tumble for a while.

If Tang Fang didn't understand the meaning of this word. Presumably, Tang Fang might leave here, but at this moment, Tang Fang said that he would not leave here lightly.

Demons, the real demons between heaven and earth, and the existence of the hún demon seed in his own body. There are too many unsolved mysteries on the Hún Demon Seed. It had been bothering Tang Fang, if he left here at this moment, then it was very likely that he would never be able to meet a real demon again.

"It seems that the answers to the unsolved mysteries of my Hún Demon Seed should be found here. A rare smile appeared on Tang Fang's face.

Tang Fang concluded that there must be a hún ancient demon hidden in the depths of the ground, and the figures of giants similar to Pangu that had flashed in Tang Fang's mind resurfaced in Tang Fang's mind.

"Wait. Tang Fang's god became even more solemn, "Isn't that strange corpse outside the giant star the ancient demon or the ancient clan of the ancient gods?

Thinking of this, Tang Fang didn't feel that his scalp was numb, because at this moment, he was also an ancient demon with the inheritance of the ancient clan, but his demon seed had not fully awakened.

The sudden thought dispelled Tang Fang's plan to explore the things underground. He tried to ask in the jerky language of the old devil, "Who is it?"

It wasn't loud, but it was like the roar of a beast.

The underground thing was also stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Are you an ancient demon clan?"

He didn't have the impression of the ancient demon in front of him in his memory.

Tang asked expressionlessly, "Who are you?"

The earth began to shake, and huge cracks were torn open on the earth, revealing a soul-stirring glow in the darkness.

"You're the inheritor!" the voice seemed to have some jī movement.

Tang Fang was still expressionless: "Who are you!"

"I've been waiting for so many years, and I've finally waited for the inheritor!Is that ancient legend true!" The voice didn't answer Tang Fang, but muttered to himself.

The ancient demon didn't take his words to heart at all, which also made Tang Fang's brows furrow slightly.

"Inheritor, I'm going to test you to see if you're qualified to be a true inheritor!" the voice changed to jī and said coldly.

"I don't accept it!" Tang Fang replied with a cold face.

The voice was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "This is not your reason!"

After speaking, I saw a ghostly light rushing out of the crack and sweeping towards Tang Fang.

"I respect you as a senior of the ancient clan, but if you threaten my safety, I don't mind killing you!" Tang Fang said expressionlessly as he looked at the ghostly light.

"Hahaha, it's crazy, it looks like my ancient demon clan, I want to see if you have the capital to be crazy!"

A cold glint appeared in Tang Fang's eyes, and there was no cold air emitted, but there was an endless cold spread.

The temperature dropped instantly, and everything was frozen at this moment, as if the whole world was frozen at this moment. The frozen thing instantly spread out and spread out to the limitless.

The frost even caught up with the few people who had left the forest before, freezing them and the qiē around them, and the frost still rapidly expanded outward, sweeping through the cities far away, and the Xianfu Mén sect hidden in the deep mountains.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still after the frost, and everyone was frozen without noticing.

The clouds are not moving, the scorching sun is not moving, and at this moment Tang Fang seems to be in a static world.

The ghost light was extremely close to Tang Fang, so it was naturally the first to be listed as one of the "immobile".

"Yes, yes, your magic power is indeed very strong, but the strongest of my ancient demon clan is not this magic power, let me show you the true strength of the ancient demon clan!" The voice was getting closer and closer, and the crack was constantly collapsing in constant trembling.

As for the collapse, the glow is getting stronger and stronger.

Tang sank, he didn't think that his chill could freeze the ancient demon in front of him, but he didn't expect that his chill actually didn't have any effect on the ancient demon.

The ancient demon was very strong, and the feeling that this ancient demon gave Tang Fang far exceeded the shock that the black-clothed Yang Mei gave him back then. At this moment, there was no way for Tang Fang to retreat, because the ghost light was gradually approaching.

A cold glint flashed in Tang Fang's eyes, and a chill that was several times stronger than before burst out instantly, and as soon as this chill came out, it turned into a rain of arrows in the sky, and with a whistling sound, it went towards the ghostly light.

For a while, countless arrows rained up the entire sky, and the sheer number and density of the Cheng dù were simply terrifying.

The rain of arrows seemed to be endless, and it continued to shine on the ghostly light.

The ghostly light in the huge crack on the ground also seemed to be affected in the slightest, and the ghostly light suddenly weakened a little.

"You can resist the demonic flames, this rain of arrows is good!" said the man's voice from the deep pit, "But if you want to get the inheritance, this alone is not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the weakened ghost light rose sharply, and it actually rushed out of the deep pit with a pop.

At this moment, Tang Fang finally saw clearly what the demon flame in the mouth was, it was a black flame, but there was a ghostly light in this black flame, and it was not a tongue of fire that was beating above the black flame, it was a hideous and terrifying soul, and every spark contained this soul, and this tongue of fire was composed of sparks, and countless tongues of fire were woven together, and finally formed a ball of demonic flames.

The flames composed of souls were not very unusual for Tang Fang, but if those flames were composed of the souls of the great supernatural monks, it would be a different matter.

Tang Fang could clearly feel that many of those souls had the strength of Yang Tribulation Cultivators, and even more than a dozen of them had already reached the true second step of cultivation. Among them, there was a tongue of fire like an evil python, and a hideous soul made Tang Fang feel completely afraid.

"If I'm not mistaken, that soul must have had the strength to peep into the sky before its death, and it is even very likely to reach the stealing path. But since they are dead, their strength should have dropped a lot!" Tang Fang stared at the soul above the tongue of fire like an evil python, not daring to be careless.

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