Although the Yanfeng Demon King was mentally prepared, his eyes still couldn't hide the light of surprise. ┟、·、/-·

Altar! The Demon Emperor wants to take Yan Xu into the altar? There are only the demon emperors of the past dynasties, as well as the demon clan's holy land that the demon emperor can set foot in, and even the demon king is not qualified to go.

There are exceptions to this, which are extremely rare and all of them are extremely special beings. For example, the peerless demon genius who is considered to be the next generation of demon emperors is said to have also entered the altar.

The Yan Feng Demon King's heart was turbulent, although she sensed that the aura in Yan Xu's body was extremely unusual, didn't she expect it to reach such an important level?

"Yes!" The Yanfeng Demon King was very surprised, but he quickly replied calmly.

Yan Xu looked at the Yanfeng Demon King, and then at the Golden Crow Demon Emperor who was waiting beside the teleportation array, at least the expression of the Yanfeng Demon King showed that the altar at the other end of the teleportation array would not be a fierce place.

Regarding the Demon Clan's Holy Altar, Yan Xu had never heard of it at all, thinking that this place should be really important to the Demon Clan, and it was normal that there was no record of it in the Terran classics.

If the altar was a dangerous place, the Yanfeng Demon King should not only show a look of surprise.

"What are you doing thinking about so much, it's all come to this point anyway, if the Golden Crow Demon Emperor really wants to be unfavorable to himself, he doesn't have to be so troublesome." Yan Xu smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, and immediately walked towards the teleportation array with relief.

With a flash of white light in front of him, Yan Xu was teleported to the top of a misty mountain, and everywhere he could see was endless mountain ranges, layered on top of each other like a coiling dragon.

"Deep in the mountains in the distance is the Valley of the Dragons, surrounded by a total of ninety-nine mountain ranges. Xiao ┡ said/,/" The Golden Crow Demon Emperor appeared on Yan Xu's side at some point, looked at the distant mountains and said in a distant tone.

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor lightly stomped on the mountain range under his feet and said, "And the mountain range we are standing on now is the hundredth mountain range, but its existence is invisible to the outside world. ”

Out of sight? Yan Xu was a little surprised, an entire mountain range was hidden among the mountains, what kind of spatial law means was this?

"The Dragon Valley is buried with the flesh of the giants of the demon clan of the past dynasties, and this place seals their heroic souls, which is called the sacred altar of the demon clan." The Golden Crow Demon Emperor introduced the origin of the altar, and his eyes were full of piety.

The Dragon Valley and the Holy Altar greatly subverted Yan Xu's perception of the demon clan.

In the eyes of the human race, the demon beasts gather in groups, but the various races fight with each other, even the demon king is divided into territories, and the entire demon race is extremely scattered.

Yan Xu didn't expect that the top demons of the demon clan would all be buried in one place after their deaths. If the demon clan was really scattered and had no faith, how could there be the existence of the Dragon Valley and the Holy Altar.

"The altar is not only the resting place of the soul of the demon clan's power, but also the place of inheritance." The Golden Crow Demon Emperor didn't care about the subversion in Yan Xu's heart, and led him all the way into the depths of the clouds.

"You must be wondering, why did I bring you here?" The Golden Crow Demon Emperor rarely showed a hint of a smile, turned around and glanced at Yan Xu before continuing to walk inside.

Along the way, the misty mountains occasionally reveal statues of strange beasts, the materials of the statues are different, some are crystal like ice and snow, some are as green as jade, and some are ordinary like stones. ┡┢·`-·`·、/=/-

The statues are lifelike and varied, looming in the clouds.

"Don't concentrate on these statues, they contain the spiritual imprint of the ancient demons." The originally hoarse voice of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor suddenly sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and suddenly sounded in Yan Xu's ears.

A moment ago, Yan Xu's divine consciousness fell on a turquoise stone carved toad, as if he saw a strong toad as a mountain lurking under the mountainside, and this toad had seven divine eyes on its back, emitting colorful light.

The next moment, Yan Xu was awakened by the voice of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, where were there any seven-eyed toads around, only endless mist.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Emperor, for the mention!" Yan Xu wiped his forehead, a fine bead of sweat on his forehead.

It's not that Yan Xu is timid, but that the seven-eyed toad is really powerful, just the residual spiritual imprint momentum is so shocking, it is definitely a demon at the level of the demon emperor or even above.

Yan Xu subconsciously looked at the Golden Crow Demon Emperor again, from the meeting to the present, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor obviously deliberately suppressed his own momentum, otherwise he would never give Yan Xu a sense of approachability, and he couldn't help but feel a little good.

Even if the Golden Crow Demon Emperor is weakened by qi and blood, after all, it is a demon emperor-level existence, and its majestic momentum is definitely far above the Black Wind Demon King.

The violent momentum of the Black Wind Demon King Yan Xu had been taught, of course he did not doubt that the Golden Crow Demon Emperor had a strong momentum when he completely exploded, but he was just taking care of himself and reined in.

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor led Yan Xu to a magic circle made of multicolored stones, stopped and looked at Yan Xu and said, "You enter the formation, don't panic no matter what happens for a while." ”

The shape of the multicolored jade cast into the magic circle is square and warm, there are as many as tens of thousands of pieces, and the layers of this array appear extremely mysterious.

Before Yan Xu stepped into the magic circle, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Regardless of whether I pass the test or not, I will enter the tomb of the Demon Emperor with Lang Xie, is this no problem?" ”

The reason why he came to the Demon Clan's altar was entirely because he agreed to the conditions of the Yanfeng Demon King.

Although he didn't know what the magic circle in front of him was, Yan Xu guessed that it should be some kind of special test.

Since it's a test, there's a pass or a fail. Yan Xu first explained the conditions to the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, so as not to delay the business after the test was completed for a while.

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor nodded first, then shook his head and said, "If you pass the test of the Holy Altar, you will naturally go to the Demon Emperor Tomb in the Dragon Valley." If you can't get through, you won't be able to get in, even if I agree. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Xu was puzzled.

"There are two major restrictions on entering the Demon Emperor's Tomb. First, the infant period and the distraction period can be entered; Second, only the demon clan can enter. The Golden Crow Demon Emperor stretched out two thin fingers and said, "Your Yuan Shen contains the spiritual imprint of the demon clan, but whether it is recognized as the bloodline of the demon clan or not, you can only know through the test." ”

I see! Yan Xu suddenly realized, if according to what the Golden Crow Demon Emperor said, then the test of this colorful magic circle must be done.

Otherwise, when the tomb of the demon emperor is opened, he can't enter the tomb of the demon emperor in front of all the demon kings and demon generals, wouldn't he expose the identity of the human race?

However, the role of this multicolored magic circle is by no means as simple as that, there must be other functions, Yan Xu speculated in his heart.

Although he still had doubts in his heart, Yan Xu did not hesitate anymore, and stepped into the center of the colorful magic circle in a few steps and sat down cross-legged.

"So, let's get started now." The Golden Crow Demon Emperor's long arms were spread, and the multicolored magic circle lit up with dazzling light to engulf Yan Xu.

Yan Xu's eyes were hazy and white, and the spiritual imprint of the Illusory Saint Glass Dragon that was immovable in the sea of knowledge vibrated slightly, and there was a burst of heat in the center of his eyebrows.

After the Golden Crow Demon Emperor activated the multicolored magic circle, he looked at the shining magic circle with a complicated expression.

The prophecies of our race handed down from ancient times, should they really be in this race? The Golden Crow Demon Emperor's heart was actually full of doubts.

The ancient precepts of the demon clan predicted that when Luo Tiandaluo was in turmoil, the demon clan would face the disaster of the clan, and the Venerable of the Phantom Saint would control the fate of the demon clan.

What exactly the Illusory Saint Venerable refers to, there has been no conclusion within the demon clan, but since ancient times, this colorful divine array has always existed in the holy land of the Southern Heavenly Demon Domain.

Yan Xu's body and soul were obviously Terran, but the Golden Crow Demon Emperor could sense the imprint of the demon clan in his soul.

According to common sense, this doesn't make sense at all, but it corresponds to part of the ancient precepts of the demon clan. As for whether Yan Xu was the legendary Phantom Saint Venerable, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor could only ask the Colorful Divine Array to give him an answer.

Rumble!

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor's face changed greatly, and there was a dull tremor from the mountains under his feet, and a power that had been suppressed and accumulated for tens of thousands of years was awakening.