"Who dares to break into our cave mansion, don't you want to die? "A group of fox spirits swarmed in, and the demonic energy was rolling, like white waves.

"I am the demon exterminator, you demons, cannibalism and blood, sin is outrageous, and you dare to live in the mausoleum of the Holy Emperor of our human race, defile this holy place, and I will definitely not keep you today. "Ning Xi is an eight-foot Angzang man, tall and big, between walking, tigers and tigers, a body full of spirit like the scorching sun of nine days, rushing to the demon spirit to disperse.

This was actually said to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

"The stinky Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, our well water does not interfere with river water, and you dare to bully us?" The old fox demon led by him actually knew Yang Tianyou.

"A bunch of weak scum like chickens deserve to be bullied by me, you think highly of yourself. Ning Xi strode forward, violently unleashed a blast step, and his figure was blurred, appearing on top of Hu Qi's head, and he slammed down with a punch.

This blow can be described as a rabbit falling from the bottom.

Although there are many monsters here, none of them can have the speed of wind and lightning like Ning Xi.

Ning Xi wanted to try to kill Hu Qi and see if Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor would stop it.

As a result, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor did not stop it, but other problems arose.

That Hu Qi turned out to be a demon cultivator, and at the critical moment when his life was threatened, he had to tear off his former disguise, and burst out with a surging demonic energy, blocking Ning Xi's sharp punch.

At the beginning of the Longhan Dynasty, Hongjun Dao people and several chaotic powers beheaded the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu in Xiniu Hezhou.

After the death of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, his physical body turned into the Demon Dao and completed the Heavenly Dao.

His soul wandered in the Three Realms, luring some weak-willed cultivators into falling into the Demon Path.

The other youkai around were all shocked by this scene.

You must know that the most terrifying thing about demon cultivation is that once the demonic qi they have cultivated is contaminated with a little bit, it will trigger a person's evil thoughts, greed, and desires.

If the mind is strong and can resist it, it is fine, but once you can't resist it, you will fall into the devil's path and become a slave to your desires.

"You also want to kill me, hum ......" Hu Qi's body was full of demonic energy, his pupils were blood-red, and his face was hideous, seeing Yang Tianyou's fist contaminated with his own demonic energy, he couldn't help but laugh suspiciously, "You're finished, ...... you."

Ning Xi frowned and ran the robbery trick.

The biggest characteristic of the calamity recipe is that it can be forcibly refined and absorbed, and all kinds of energy in the world can be absorbed.

A wisp of demonic energy, what a way.

Ning Xi directly refined and absorbed it, and that wisp of demonic qi became the energy for him to enhance the basic particles.

"This is impossible?" Hu Qi was stunned.

He used the characteristics of demonic energy to kill many enemies.

How was it easily broken this time.

"Hmph......" Ning Xi stepped on the explosive step, carrying the medicine king ding, approaching in an instant, and the ding was like a mountain like a mountain, and it fell blatantly.

"Demon Arm!"

Hu Qi drank loudly, and his right hand instantly became one zhang long and one foot thick, and black scales appeared on the surface of his skin, covering his entire arm.

His nails became as sharp and sharp as the tip of a sword, and there was demonic energy wrapped around them, and he grabbed Ning Xi.

Ning Xi smashed down, Hu Qi was smashed and flew away, hitting the wall of the cave, the demon body exploded, blood splashed, and the flesh flew sideways.

Hu Qi is dead, and there are no bones left.

But the magic arm was intact.

"Bang Bang ......"

Ning Xi smashed five or six times in a row, and finally smashed the demon Jiao's arm into powder.

Seeing Ning Xi so violent and strong, those monsters retreated in horror, distanced themselves from Ning Xi, and stared at him vigilantly.

"Today has eliminated a demon, God has the virtue of a good life, the poor road does not want to kill again today, temporarily let you wait for a horse, hope that you can change your life, be a good demon. "Ning Xi has an innate soul, and his six senses are extremely keen, and he senses that someone is peeping, and feels that this place is the territory of Emperor Xuanyuan after all, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

"Yes, yes!" those monsters were pardoned.

Ning Xi accepted Hu Qi's storage purse, and turned around and left without hesitation, but as soon as he took two steps, a formation pattern suddenly appeared under his feet, blooming with brilliant brilliance, enveloping his body.

Suddenly, the stars shifted, and the universe was reversed.

The surrounding monsters were all gone, and Ning Xi appeared in an empty hall with eight hundred-zhang high dragon jade pillars in the hall.

In front of this empty hall, there is a smooth jade bib, which reads: I am the emperor of the human race, and the immortal is mortal when he enters here!

When Ning Xi saw this, his eyes froze, and he suddenly turned to look at the eight dragon jade pillars, and the more he looked at them, the more shocked he became.

This is to gather the luck of the world here, integrate it with the nine-rank dragon veins here, and then use the eight dragon jade pillars to suppress the luck of the human race.

With such a magnificent array, Ning Xi was fascinated by it, but this supreme array that suppressed the luck of the human race was too profound.

Ning Xi could only barely understand half of the scales, even if it was just a little bit of understanding, it made him feel a lot of use.

Time goes back a quarter of an hour.

Three Emperors Dojo, in the Fire Cloud Cave.

Emperor Fu Xi was meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes, but when he saw that the gossip map in his pupils flashed away, he immediately said to the two people beside him: "Two imperial brothers, our opportunity has come!"

These two people are naturally the human emperor Fuxi and the earth emperor Shennong, and they all know what the "chance" in the mouth of the emperor Fuxi is.

Earth Emperor Shennong was overjoyed and said: "Great!"

He knew very well how rare this glimmer of chance was, and the imperial brother Fu Xi had been searching for countless years in order to find it.

Emperor Xuanyuan couldn't wait to ask, "What's the opportunity?"

"Third brother, you have a guest here. Emperor Fuxi said.

Emperor Xuanyuan was slightly stunned, and soon came to his senses, and then there was a scene where Ning Xi was led to the depths of Xuanyuan's tomb.

Without warning, he sent Ning Xi into an unfamiliar environment, wanting to take the opportunity to see this person's reaction, character, and ability.

As a result, Ning Xi didn't seem to be worried about his situation at all when he studied the big array that suppressed the luck of the human race.

Earth Emperor Shennong was obsessed with the medicine path, and now he saw that Ning Xi was obsessed with the formation path, so if no one was studying the formation, he appreciated: "Being in a strange place, but being able to seize the opportunity to study the formation so calmly, this kid has a good heart, and his studious energy is even better!"

Ning Xi was concentrating on studying the formations, and his mind flashed through the many formation patterns he had learned before, learning from each other, and gaining more.

He even mobilized his innate soul power and began to simulate the construction of the "Five Yin Pattern", and seeing that the simulation was about to succeed, the "Five Yin Pattern" fell apart.

"Take its god, forget its form!" these six words suddenly sounded in Ning Xi's ears.

These six words were like a thunderbolt that struck Ning Xi.

Ning Xi was shocked, chewing these six words over and over again, and had a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his heart.

When he constructs the terrain, he always strives to be exactly like the terrain he sees.

The result is that the tiger is not an anti-dog.

To construct the terrain pattern, it should be like writing, the same word, written by different people, with different handwriting, but it is still the same word.