Author: Battle of Tiandu

The Demon Realm, outside the Netherworld.

The sky was full of gray dust, and there was no trace of sunlight shining down, which made it look extremely dim and give people a strong sense of oppression.

Dark red thunder snake filaments, in the thick black clouds, frequently shuttled, erupting into a sizzling sound.

Below, there are undulating mountains, and there is no end in sight, and the ravines on the earth are as deep as a spider's web.

Streams of scorching fire spread like cobwebs all over the earth, as if the whole earth was flowing with disgusting blood, making people dizzy and thrilling.

With a whew, there was a sudden churn in the cloudy sky.

Under careful identification, a black behemoth beast could be vaguely seen, slowly flapping a pair of wide meat wings more than 100 zhang long, rushing forward.

On its large head, there are a pair of orange vertical eyes, like two lanterns, emitting a golden light.

I don't know how long later, a large area of black smoke gradually appeared in front of me, and a trace of the power of the law of darkness was hidden in it, blocking the scorching fireworks outside.

The flying beast in the black clouds glanced at the thick smoke not far away, and immediately stopped flying forward.

On the back of this giant beast is entrusted with a small palace, the palace is bright and bright, and the decoration inside is quite exquisite, about the size of a small council hall, although the space inside is not too large, but it is very quiet.

A demon woman who looks like a human girl, she is dressed in a set of light purple palace clothes, and sits on the soft couch generously, this girl is the eighth princess of the demon clan who came to get the blood of the mirage, Dream.

On the two sides of the dream, there were two black gauze masked maids standing on each side, and the surface of the bodies of these four personal maids vaguely exuded cultivation strength, compared to the ordinary immortals of the ordinary True Immortal Realm, it was not much better, and there were still places that were not as good as them.

"Eighth Princess, why don't we say hello to the Demon Dragon Clan in advance, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to rush over in such a hurry?"

"In case, if one is not careful, it causes some unnecessary misunderstandings between the two clans, and provokes a war that the two clans have never had, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain to the Holy Lord and his old man."

A tall demon man in dark green armor, he thought about this sudden visit to the Demon Dragon Clan for a long time, but he still had the courage to come forward, took three steps forward and stood still, and saluted respectfully with his fists in front of the purple-clothed girl sitting upright on the soft couch.

The other six or seven demon people standing in the palace also had such doubts about this action, but they were very conscious, and they stood there obediently, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The ghost dream in the distraction seemed to have some reaction, and slowly came back to his senses, the big black eyes under the eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the flying feather commander who took three steps forward with a complicated look.

didn't immediately explain anything to the Flying Feather Commander, silently fell into deep thought,

Seeing this, the rest of the demon generals couldn't help but start to stand in silence, and no one dared to ask anything, but the Flying Feather Commander still bowed and saluted, as if he had made up his mind, he must ask some specific information.

Suddenly, a sharp shout came in from outside, breaking the silence in the palace.

"This place is the forbidden land of the Mirage Clan, Netherworld, the person who came is not my race, and I ask my friends outside to leave quickly."

This sound like thunder came from underground, shaking the surrounding air currents.

"Stop", Yumeng suddenly came back to his senses from his thoughts, and said with his thoughts.

At this moment, in mid-air less than a thousand feet from the ground, the flying demonic beast entrusted to the palace, after sensing the transmission of the divine thoughts of the dream, suddenly hovered in mid-air under a sudden stop, slowly flapping its huge meat wings, waiting for the master's next command.

"You guys wait here, I'll go find the elders of the Mirage Clan to order something, and I'll be back soon."

The purple light on Youmeng's body kept flowing, and after a sudden void of the whole delicate body, it suddenly disappeared into the palace, turning into a purple light and rushing outside, leaving a few words of her thoughts in the palace.

"Eighth princess, wait a minute", Commander Feiyu exclaimed nervously as he looked nervous at the vanishing dream on the soft couch.

"The eighth princess must not act recklessly", the four masked maids saw that Yumeng suddenly disappeared and hurriedly stopped her.

"The eighth princess can't, it's dangerous outside."

In the eyes of the Flying Feather Commander, he suddenly saw that there was no longer a purple-clothed dream on the soft couch, he turned his head and hurriedly rushed outside through the window, and hurriedly shouted loudly with mana.

Almost at the same time, a trace of unease appeared on the faces of the other demon generals, and they anxiously moved closer to the Flying Feather Commander.

"Commander Feiyu, what should we do now, do you want to go down with the eighth princess, so as to protect the safety of the eighth princess, if something happens to the eighth princess, the Holy Lord and his old man will blame it, and we are afraid that we can't afford it."

A demon general with a pair of horns in his first birth, his body shook and came to the front of the Flying Feather Commander, and he asked for instructions with some uneasiness.

"Winged Demon, you just stay, if something happens to us, or if the Eighth Princess is in any danger, you immediately use the Soul Transfer Bead to report the situation here to the Holy Lord."

Commander Feiyu glanced at the Winged Demon and said quickly.

"Yes, the last general will obey", the Winged Demon bowed slightly, and replied without hesitation.

"You come with me", the Flying Feather Commander commanded, glancing at the rest of the demon generals.

The four personal maids also glanced at each other and immediately made a decision.

The Netherworld City shrouded in smoke, there was a buzzing sound above it, and the spatial fluctuations suddenly distorted, and one by one circular ripples rippled open, and then the next moment, I saw a young girl dressed in purple clothes, appearing.

She glanced at the city shrouded in black smoke below, leaned over and said with a smile:

"The phantom dream of the ancient demon clan, I took the liberty of coming here today uninvited, and suddenly came to visit the Mirage Clan, and asked the patriarch of the Mirage Clan to open the door of convenience."

At this time, wisps of black smoke shrouded the city below, and it was pitch black, and no one immediately responded to the self-reported door of the dream.

At this moment, the phantom dream floating in mid-air had a subtle hint of anger on her face, but she thought that she had come for the request of the seventh brother, so she was still patient and waited for the response from the city below.

Suddenly, not far behind Youmeng, several black vortices suddenly appeared, and several black figures flashed out of them, it was none other than the generals of the seven or eight ancient demon clans such as the Flying Feather Commander, and they were all loyal to Youmeng's henchmen.

Immediately after the next moment, the surrounding air suddenly began to become distorted, and four black smoke flew from high in the sky, and after these four black smoke condensed, four slender demon women appeared, all of them were masked with black veils, and the strength cultivation they exuded at this moment was a small realm higher than that of the Takeoff Feather Commander, and it was the personal attendant of Youmeng.

As soon as the four of them appeared, they immediately came to the front of the Dream and blocked them behind them.

A personal maid with the highest realm turned around, arched her hand at Youmeng, and said with her lips moving:

"Eighth princess, be careful in everything, there are slaves and maids and others, and you will never let the eighth princess get into danger."

"Sister Biling, didn't I say it, don't you come down with you", Youmeng sighed at the maid who spoke, and said angrily.

Immediately Yumeng glanced sideways again, and the Feiyu Commander and the others not far behind him muttered to themselves with some annoyance: "What a group of disobedient subordinates."

Although she looked a little angry when she spoke, after Yumeng said that, she didn't say anything else to blame.

"The Ancient Demon Clan has always been like this, did you bring a master to visit my Mirage Clan? It really opened the old man's eyes."

A somewhat old voice, with a trace of the power of the law of sound waves, buzzed, so that the demons in mid-air, their hearts were shocked, the sea of divine consciousness swirled for a while, and their eyes were dizzy, except for the dream, the rest of the demons were almost shocked by the power of this sound wave law.

Almost at the moment when this sound wave came, the golden light flashed in Youmeng's eyes, and the ten fingers quickly pinched, and a multicolored glow shot out, and as the surrounding air suddenly tightened, a huge air cover wrapped Youmeng and Bi Ling and the other five people in an instant.

However, the Seven or Eight Demon Men such as the Flying Feather Commander who were a little farther away, they didn't have such a quick reaction, they all suffered a loss, their faces became a little pale at this moment, the qi and blood in their bodies were surging, and their bodies were shocked back by this terrifying sound wave.

"You go back to the Fuling Palace first, you don't need to worry about it here", Yu Mengtou commanded in a deep voice without replying.

Then she cast the spell again, and her ten fingers moved together, and one mana after another hit the air cover, strengthening the defense ability of the air cover outside.

"The old man heard that the eighth princess of the ancient demon clan is extraordinary, and she was born with twelve immortal apertures to open, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its name, and the realm has reached the realm of golden immortals."

Another old voice came from the ground, but this time, there was no power mixed with the law of sound waves in the sound, it seemed that the master here still didn't want to make enemies with the ancient demon clan, and his words couldn't help but be a lot more accommodating.

"Thank you for the praise of the "Gu Luoxi" Great Elder of the Mirage Clan, which made the younger generation a little flattered." Yumeng's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at a place in the city below, and said with a smile.

"Little girl, don't be too modest", as soon as her words fell, a red golden ball of light flashed out quickly from the ground, and immediately exploded in front of Youmeng and the others, followed by the phantom of an old man with a dragon head and a human body, Ning condensed and formed.

"In that war back then, I don't know how your father, the Holy Lord Demon Army, "Yu Motian", negotiated with those humble Terran monks in the Heavenly Palace!"

"With the concern of the Mirage Dragon Patriarch, the matter of the year has now been settled, except for some controversial places after the war of that year, there has been no friction with the people of the Heavenly Palace for one or two thousand years."

While the eighth princess of the ancient demon clan was talking, she raised her right hand, which was as white as a green onion, and gently shook a ring-like magic weapon on her finger, and a wisp of black light swirled and shot out from it.

The spherical shield that wrapped the people of the Phantom Dream trembled with a buzz, and opened with a crisp snap.

"Eighth princess, no", the personal maid who called Bi Ling suddenly saw this in her eyes, and hurriedly shouted to stop her.

"It's okay, you all get out of the way", Youmeng's delicate and delicate face said expressionlessly.

Immediately, the demonic qi above and below Youmeng Zhou's body surged, and in the next moment, after her delicate body shook at a speed that was unattainable by the naked eye, she flashed in front of Bi Ling, and bowed slightly to the phantom of the tall dragon's head and body.