Chapter 1004: Fate
Yang Che, a monk with a very miscellaneous spiritual root talent, did not have any of the five elements in his body that was particularly prominent, but at the same time, there was no balance of the five elements.
As a result, he can practice exercises of various attributes, but there will not be any exercises that allow him to practice quickly.
The only thing that can perfectly solve this problem is the immortal law inheritance, but the immortal law is not something he can touch.
So after more than ten years of crawling at the bottom of the cultivation world, the high-spirited teenager back then has also become a silent uncle.
But there is no infinite road, and Yang Che, who has only cultivated to the fourth level of qi cultivation for more than ten years, found a step of demon path inheritance by chance.
At this moment, the withered seed sprouted again in his heart, and he was unwilling to be bland, and practiced the demonic inheritance.
In just one year, he has completed the road of the past ten years, and then in two years, he has successfully built the foundation and gone farther and farther.
The monks of the foundation building realm are no longer completely at the bottom of the cultivation world, and they can have the qualifications to choose.
This made Yang Che more and more confident, but he didn't realize that the influence of the Demon Dao Inheritance on him was getting bigger and bigger, and his heart gradually became ruthless.
So, on this day, when he was seeking to break through the late stage of foundation building, the siege against him was quietly completed.
On the big river, Yang Che wore his hair and looked at the foundation-building monks around him with a wild smile,
"Good, good! You all want to kill me, so let's see who dies today! ”
With Yang Che's roar, everything around him emitted a scarlet light, and at this moment, all the surrounding monks changed their faces.
"It can't ......"
After a long time, the river washed away the bloodstains, and under the sun, only Yang Che, whose breath was getting higher and higher, was laughing wildly.
"Hahahahaha! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die! ”
"Anyone who tries to cut off my eternal life deserves to die, they all deserve to die!!"
The turbid black qi spread in the void around him, and Yang Che's whole person became more and more crazy in this aura.
In the distance, several figures silently put down the spar in their hands, and the leader sighed.
"Do it, he's out of control."
The next moment, these people appeared in the distance on all sides of Yang Che, and a huge spiritual wire net fell towards Yang Che.
"All deserve to die, all deserve to die......"
The sound of frantic struggle was accompanied by a low roar like a demon, and Yang Che's eyes were dim, as if he was petrified, and he was banned by several people.
Pasting a few talismans as insurance, these people flew into the distance with Yang Che.
Thundered!
The tall demon seemed to have tripped and smashed its whole way forward, plowing a trail of tens of meters on the ground.
However, just as the monk came to mend the sword, a leaping demon had already appeared above his head, and the shadow above his head obscured the sunlight, which also made the monk's terrified eyes become a terrified sound.
One demon after another fell in front of the spell trap, but more demons trampled on the corpse of the former, and a pair of scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes frantically approached the barrier of the distant array.
Bang!
The demon crashed into the barrier and turned into a blood mist, but the blood mist had not yet dispersed, and new demons had already poured up.
Bang bang!!!
Finally, cracks appeared in the crumbling formation barrier, and the first demon broke into the large array, facing the monks who were waiting for the battle, and was torn apart.
But the formation has been broken, and in all directions, more and more demons have drowned the monks in it in the shortest possible time.
"I can't hold on, what about the reinforcements!!"
Someone was roaring, roaring that they had already asked for help, but there was no news yet.
"It's already here."
The surging aura of heaven and earth made the sea of clouds in the sky also majestic and turbid, and on a flying boat that was only a few tens of zhang, a series of figures stood silently on the edge.
"Cast the devil." The leader tilted his head and said, followed by a flash of metal portals and chains being opened.
The monk at the head turned around, and I don't know when, the monk next to him was gone, replaced by a group of figures that emitted black gas.
Being stared at by these scarlet eyes, even a monk couldn't help but tighten his heart to the limit, but he still calmly looked at these demon cultivators who didn't know what they had become.
Nothing was said, no sound was heard, and after a long time, the monk just said a word and stepped away.
"You know your fate."
He turned sideways, and the next moment, this group of demon cultivators, whose strength was all in the late stage of foundation building, swarmed and jumped down from the flying boat.
The sky, a person fell, and smashed heavily into the center of the demon, the black gas corroded the flesh and blood of the demon, and the limbs and magic weapons tore apart the wave of the demon.
Demons and demon cultivators are all falling, until......
At dusk and sunset, corpses were everywhere, and a dozen people were silent among these corpses collecting what they could take away.
"Gone."
At a very small cost, they cleared out thousands of demons, but they still had to give up the place they were guarding, otherwise the next time they came, it would be a dead end.
"I hope these things can allow us to plant golden lotus."
Some people said without joy or sorrow, the deceased follow the crowd, the living work hard, all they can do is to strengthen themselves to resist the more and more terrible tide of demons.
"None of those demon cultivators survived?" Someone said inappropriately that they knew who had saved them, but when cleaning the battlefield, almost no one would pay attention to whether the demon cultivators who had barely had a complete corpse still breathed.
"I don't know, but there's no point in knowing, it's their fate."
"Once the demon cultivation is out of control, the only outcome is to fall on the battlefield of fighting the demons and create life for us."
"But ......"
"Nothing, do you know how many lives it takes for a demon cultivator to be strong? You just saw that they had come down from heaven to save you, but you couldn't see how many mortals, how many monks had died at their hands in the past. ”
"They kill people, but there is never a clear grudge."
"In short, this is the fate of demon cultivation, and no one can escape it."
If it is said that the immortal law inheritance hardly attaches much importance to the talent of the spiritual root, then the demon cultivation system does not care about the talent at all.
As long as you are ruthless enough, have enough means, and are not killed, you can continue to strengthen yourself.
There may be countless hidden dangers, but strong strength is an unchangeable fact.
It is precisely because of this that after several years of contraction, the monks finally began to fight back against the demons.
A large number of cultivators appeared to hunt and kill demons, and even after taking Tai Sui meat, the demons began to retreat.
But such a picture did not arouse the cheers of the monks, on the contrary, after a short period of optimism, the demon no longer had any reservations.
The empty door opened, and the demons from afar descended directly on the hinterland of the cultivation world!