Time flies, and the white horse flies.

It has been almost two years since Zhuo Yuming came to Penglai Prefecture.

In the past year, Zhuo Yuming has searched all the waters within a radius of 50 miles of Penglai Island from shallow to deep, but there has never been half a trace of the Emperor's Palace.

Knowing that the Human Palace must be hidden somewhere in the deep sea with a mysterious forbidden, Zhuo Yuming's consciousness was fully opened, and he still did not find the slightest clue.

After fighting with the Sea Clan in the sea dozens of times in a year, the bottleneck of his own Yuan Infant has basically loosened, and I am afraid that he will be able to enter the Cave Xuan Realm in another year and a half.

Zhuo Yuming returned to the hut, but this time he didn't see Wang Laohan who came to fish.

I walked to the brook and sat down, thinking about it. The sea area within a radius of fifty miles has already been searched, and it seems that the only way to expand the area is to continue to expand. After all, the location in 20,000 years is not necessarily the location of the present, just like the Niutou Mountain, 20,000 years ago now, there is no such mountain range at all.

I will find another three and five years in Penglai Prefecture, and explore while practicing. If you still can't find it after five years, you have to make another plan.

It's just that this person's imperial palace is really ethereal, and there are few people in the world who covet the Three Emperors' Dao system, but those who really have this opportunity, in 50,000 years, Nie Cheng and the four of them have each obtained a magic inheritance. You can't force yourself, it's best to get what you want, but there is really no fate, and you must plan other ways. In short, he can still save his life under the thunder, and he will live again in the five emperors, even if he can't reach the top of the avenue, he can be regarded as making a lot of money. Even if it is a lifetime of returning to the Tibetan Immortal Realm, after all, the splendid mountains and rivers of this Void Spirit Realm are worth seeing more for yourself.

After comforting himself in his heart and stabilizing his Dao heart, Zhuo Yuming calmed down and practiced.

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It's night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the insects and birds are silent.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt was heard, and a roar pierced the silence of the long night.

In the hinterland of Nanchizhou, a bright light rushed straight into Xiaohan, accompanied by a rumbling sound. A huge tower rises from the ground and soars into the sky. In the smoke and dust in the sky, the tower stopped oscillating and finally stood quietly on the yellow sand of the earth.

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and I saw a huge tower with a pitch-black body and a height of about 300 zhang flowing gray divine light around it. The spire is sharp and slender, piercing through the clouds and looming under the clear moon. The top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the tower body has the eaves of the octagonal beast claw-like to extend outside, and each corner is hung with a huge bell that is one person high.

On the way to the tower, eight bells rang out. The sound of gold and iron spread thousands of miles and shocked people's hearts.

Look closely at the whole tower body, the eight-sided tower body has dense relief carvings on it. Among them, all kinds of beast-shaped statues are lifelike, lions, tigers, insects, snakes, birds and beasts, everything. It is the hundreds of species of the demon clan.

The whole black tower stands here, connecting the earth below and the sky above.

The pitch-black tower exuded a huge and gloomy momentum, and the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but bow down. The mouth shouted the words of the Demon Emperor Yongsheng, the Demon Clan Wanxing and the like.

Even the Twelve Demon Kings knelt on one knee and bowed their heads in respect.

Of the thousands of demon clans present, only one remained seated. It was the descendant of the Demon Emperor bloodline whose real body was a demon monkey.

After the demon monkey transformed, it was a young man's face, sitting under the giant tower, with a solemn face, quietly looking at the demons kneeling in front of him.

"God bless my people. ”

The young man exhausted the power of the blood veins in his body and summoned the blood sacrifice of the giant tower refined by the demon emperor's companion creatures. Looking at the people in front of him who were full of excitement and ecstasy, their faces were distorted, they just spit out four words softly.

"God bless my people. ”

For a while, all the demons sang in unison, and the sound broke through the sky and echoed in all directions.

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The Demon City, which is only separated from Nanchizhou by 100,000 mountains, has dozens of figures suspended in the sky above the city.

Looking at the towering tower in the distance, there was a huge echo of all the demons shouting in his ears, and all his faces were solemn for a while, and no one spoke.

"Demon World Floating Slaughter. ”

The first to break the silence was one of the five emperors standing at the forefront, the martial god Feng Xing.

"Everyone, send the news back to the sect and let them get ready. The Demon World is here, and a war will break out at any time. Those who are afraid of death can leave immediately, and if they are not afraid of death, then please join me to defend the demon city. ”

After Feng Xing finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and fell back to the city.

"The Demon City is the most important line of defense for our human race to resist the demon clan, once the city is broken, the people who face the 100,000 demon clan will be the tens of millions of people in Zhongshenzhou. You should return to your respective sects as soon as possible, send additional reinforcements, and defend the city together. My human race has great mountains and rivers, how can I allow these monsters to wreak havoc. ”

After Feng Xing left, the Sword Saint also spoke solemnly.

Looking around, I saw that many monks were all awe-inspiring, and each took out the communication order sword and cast a spell to transmit it back to the sect.

Everyone knows that the most tragic shemale war in more than 10,000 years is about to begin. And this is a battle to the death to wipe out the species, or the Terran army city will be destroyed, and the mountains and rivers will be broken from then on, and the land of Shenzhou will sink. Either kill and slaughter all the demons who came to attack.

Demons have different paths, and it is impossible for them to coexist and coexist on the same land. This is destined to be a shocking battle that will determine the survival of the bloodlines of the two races.

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Just when the Demon World Floating Slaughter broke out of the ground, Zhuo Yuming, who was far away in Penglai Prefecture, suddenly felt something.

Zhuo Yuming soared into the sky and flew into the clouds. Looking at the endless night sky in the southeast, he faintly felt that an aura that made him extremely hostile appeared in the extreme distance to the southeast. It was an unprecedented feeling, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical aura, as if it came from the presence of some enemy of his life. It was as if that being was standing in the night sky thousands of miles away at this time, staring at itself quietly.

Zhuo Yuming frowned, he didn't know why this sudden telepathy arose, but there was always a feeling that made him nervous and bloody. Although he could only see the endless starry sky and thin clouds, he was sure that in the far southeast, there must be some existence that was hostile to his fate.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, the spiritual energy roots of the two spells in his body, the Divine Thunder Method and the Heavenly Divine Urn, suddenly trembled.

An induction oil of the same origin and root rises.

Zhuo Yuming's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look in a certain direction to the north.

Just fifty miles to the north, in the sea, there seemed to be something that was causing the spiritual power fluctuations in his body.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he instantly knew in his heart that the strange feeling in the southeast must be the demon world of the demon clan, so it made him feel something in his heart with the two human emperor spells. And then the mysterious qi from the sea that caused the spiritual power fluctuations in his body, needless to say, was naturally emitted by the Human Palace.

The Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor have been fighting against each other for 10,000 years, and it is true that the appearance of the Demon World Futu has triggered the Human Emperor's Relic Palace. That's why it made himself, who had cultivated the Tongtian Divine Jar and the Divine Sky Thunder Method, resonate with the forbidden fluctuations of the Human Emperor's Relic Palace.

Zhuo Yuming turned into Lei Guang and plunged headlong into the sea.