Chapter 142 is like the end of the world
Seeing that Anhua did not refute himself, knowing that the other party was unwilling to entangle with him in this matter, although Duolongkeze was angry in his heart, he still chose to remain silent!
With their existence, some things are too much, but some are redundant, and they are simply despised!
In this case, it is better to wait and see, as Anhua said!
"Hooligans, whales swallow the world!"
And in front, in the face of Wei Wuji's sword killing style, Yu Dong did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and at the moment when the sword light on Wei Wuji's body rose, a strange light escaped from his body at the same time, and he was about to be enveloped in it!
Suddenly, with Yu Dong as the center, his body was like a gradually rippling lake, and the qi of heaven and earth around him seemed to have received a great traction, frantically converging towards him inside.
Moreover, not only that, but even the space seemed to have changed around the gangster, and he seemed to not exist in this space for a while, and his figure looked ethereal, like a dream!
"It's ......"
Looking at the strange light on Yu Dong's body and the scene near him, Ye She, who came to the platform with Lan Xin, said with a slight expression: "The secret method of the demon clan swallowing technique!"
"Not bad!"
Lan Xin nodded and said, "The Heaven Devouring Secret Method obtained from the Kunpeng Imperial Clan, the disciples of the Demon Rogue Clan who are not of special bloodline and identity are secret techniques that cannot be accessed at all and cannot be learned!"
Ye She said in a deep voice: "Could it be that in addition to the identity and bloodline of the demon clan, there are others?"
Lan Xin's eyes flashed slightly: "According to legend, in ancient times, the Kunpeng Emperor, one of the ancestors of the Kunpeng clan, had a big battle with the dragon god, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, for some reason, but in the end he was defeated and died, and the remaining drop of blood with a trace of his soul was swallowed by a young demon hooligan, since then, the demon clan has a special faction, and the hooligan Dong is the direct descendant of the demon hooligan back then!"
Knowing that this should be a secret that only the demon world clan will know, Ye She nodded and said: "No wonder the Kunpeng royal clan has always been at odds with the demon clan, it turns out that the real reason is here!"
Lan Xin sighed slightly and said, "The grievances between the Kunpeng royal family and the demon clan are not only this, but the blood of the Kunpeng Emperor back then was indeed a reason!"
Yes, Ye She's expression suddenly moved: "Could it be ...... Is it the Demon Clan's Secret Technique of Devouring?"
"Not bad!"
Lan Xin nodded and said, "The Kunpeng clan's proudest and strongest secret method was accidentally obtained by other clans, how can this be accepted by them?"
"Hey!"
Ye She couldn't help but sigh, for this kind of grievance, not only the Kunpeng clan and the demon clan, after the ancient war, there were such involvements and grievances between many races within the hundred races, compared to the Confucian way of opening up the magic to the human race, the hundred races are undoubtedly too bad in this regard!
At that moment, she said with a grim expression: "With the current cultivation of the gangster, even if he can make it."
I'm afraid that the devouring technique of the demon clan won't be able to exert much power, right?"
Lan Xin nodded and said: "That's natural, however, Wei Wuji's current situation is not optimistic, this battle, who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, but it's a little hard to say!"
Ye She said with sincere admiration when he heard this: "I didn't expect that in a short period of time, his strength has actually grown to such a point, compared to him, those so-called demons of the hundred clans are really not enough!"
Lan Xin couldn't help but shake her head at Ye She's words, and she said leisurely: "Sister Ye She, you think about the hundred clans too simply, when you meet those real demons of the hundred clans, you won't think like this!"
"A real demon!"
Ye She was slightly stunned and said, "Is there anything stronger?"
Lan Xin nodded slightly and said, "Of course, the strength of the hundred clans is far beyond what you and I imagined!"
Airplanes!
At this moment, with a piercing whistling sound, Wei Wuji's blood-colored giant sword stabbed into the five zhang of the hooligan Dong.
As if it had hit a hard and thick invisible wall, the blood-colored giant sword, which was originally like a meteorite in the sky and had a momentum like a rainbow, suddenly stagnated its forward speed, and then slowed down directly.
And the thick blood qi on the blood-colored giant sword was also peeled off uncontrollably as if it had been subjected to an invisible traction at the same time, and then flowed towards the hooligan in the center!
"Comfortable!"
Swallowing the flowing blood and qi in one gulp, forcibly urging the secret method of the demon clan, the originally pale face couldn't help but let out a long breath, his face was flushed with a hint of red light, and he said with a long smile: "Wei Wuji, do you think that the kind of actions of His Highness before are really because he is afraid of you? You are too naïve!"
Feeling the strength of Wei Wouji's body and the growth of his own strength, before Wei Wouji could speak, he had already laughed again: "However, thank you for giving Your Highness this opportunity, otherwise, without the support of your blood, Your Highness would not be willing to take that step so quickly, I'm sorry, everything about you, Your Highness will laugh and accept it today!"
I don't know if it's disdainful, or because it's inconvenient to make a sound in the body of the blood sword, or because of some other reason, Wei Wuji in the blood-colored giant sword was silent for a while, and didn't make any response.
However, as bursts of buzzing sound continued to come, even if the strength and qi and blood on the sword body continued to drain as they moved forward, and then they were swallowed into the body, the route of the blood-colored giant sword still did not change in the slightest!
Where its heart goes, so does its meaning, people are like swords, and swords are like people!
And the buzzing sound that came was not because the blood-colored giant sword was greatly blocked and forcibly broke through, but because the invisible power around it, like a stormy wave, kept hitting the sword body of the blood-colored giant sword.
At the same time, the golden long sword of the hooligan Dong carried a rolling demon
Qi, drawing a strange arc, a sword slash fell on the blood-colored giant sword.
The invisible power above and around the sword body, in addition to constantly dissolving the blood qi and power of Wei Wuji's blood-colored giant sword, even directly transmitted it into the interior and fell on him!
It can be clearly seen that the blood-colored cracks that are densely covered on Wei Wouji's body have become more slender and dense, and a little blood is splashing in all directions, and in an instant, Wei Wouji is already covered in blood, almost a bloody man!
Seeing Wei Wuji's situation, Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing's expressions suddenly froze, and Zhao Xiaohei said in a deep voice: "It's a little bad to eliminate one or the other!"
Although he also had a solemn face, Bi Yusheng was not as worried as Zhao Xiaohei showed, he groaned and said: "If you want to break it, you have to break it thoroughly, I can't imagine that he really has such perseverance to come to this point, no wonder before coming here, Senior Sister Ding specially told me to pay more attention to him, it seems that he does have the qualifications to go to that place!"
Zhao Xiaoxing's expression moved when he heard this: "Where is it?"
It seemed that the two brothers Zhao Xiaoxing were extremely relieved, and Bi Yusheng said without concealment: "Burial Soldier Valley!"
hissed, even if he knew that the place that came out of Bi Yusheng's mouth must be extraordinary, and he had already prepared in his heart, but when Bi Yusheng said the three words of Burial Soldier Valley, Zhao Xiaohei, Zhao Xiaoxing, and Situ Lanfang on the side couldn't help but gasp!
Burial Soldier Valley!
There, the years and the strong who are buried can be called the most of the five realms, and it is the place that has existed since ancient times and the devil's abyss.
And in ancient times, one of the strongest Demon Venerables, according to legend, was suppressed below, in addition, there are several innate gods and demons second only to Demon Venerable who have fallen here, and the great sages and strong people who have fallen there are even more shocking numbers!
The Valley of Burial Soldiers not only buries the bodies and divine soldiers of those strong men, but to a certain extent, it can also be regarded as a burial of an era!
Situ Lanfang's expression moved: "Could it be that there is something strange there?"
Bi Yusheng nodded and said, "What kind of person is the Ancient Demon Venerable, it is extremely rare to be able to suppress him for such a long time!"
Zhao Xiaohei said in a deep voice: "In this way, once the so-called Demon Venerable breaks the seal, the human race within the bitter realm will suffer, after so many years of loss of qi and blood, I don't know how many people's life sources will be replenished!"
Situ Lanfang's face suddenly turned pale, from ancient times to the present, devouring the source of other people's lives to replenish his own qi and blood losses, this is the place where the people of the human race hate the hundred races the most!
And with the strength of the Demon Venerable, once he gets out of trouble, in order to replenish the qi and blood of these endless years, the source of life he needs will probably be a huge amount, and if it is really in the realm of the human race, this result will be unimaginable!
Yes, thinking of this, Situ Lanfang's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, almost making him have a cold war on the spot!
When Biyusheng heard this, he smiled proudly and said: "Then it depends on whether he can pass the level of Confucianism and his old man!"
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When it comes to Confucianism, the faces of Zhao Xiaohei and the others suddenly became solemn, for this great sage of the Terran race, who has existed since the time of the First World War in ancient times, for the safety and development of the human race, I don't know how much effort and how much effort has been spent, whether it is them or others, they can't help but have a sense of reverence in their hearts!
Without him, Confucianism is a pivotal existence for both the human race and the hundred races!
And it is rumored that if it weren't for the fact that he has been paying attention to and distracting himself from the development of the human race for so many years, it is very likely that Confucian Zun would have taken that important step long ago and entered the immortal realm at the top of cultivation!
Bi Yusheng looked directly at Wei Wuji, who had turned into a giant sword, and said: "Although there is an abnormal movement in the Burial Soldier Valley, it is still difficult for the Demon Venerable to break the seal in a short period of time, so this time Baiyunjian is holding group meetings everywhere, and its purpose is to select a group of young heroes from various domains to go to the Burial Soldier Valley together?"
"To the Valley of the Soldiers?"
Zhao Xiaoxing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Didn't you go to Baiyunjian?"
Bi Yusheng shook his head and said: "That's a later matter, go to the Burial Soldier Valley first, Confucian Zun said that since it is a matter of time before the Demon Venerable breaks the seal, then the power of the divine soul that has been left in the Burial Soldier Valley for endless years, as well as the life and death qi accumulated over the years, cannot be wasted in vain!"
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