Author: Battle of Tiandu

There was a cavern deep underneath some unknown wasteland, and it was pitch black all around, and there was not even a glimmer of light that could provide light, and it was still very quiet.

"Tick tock!" You can only hear a drop of water dripping slowly and rapidly from a high place into a deep pool, and the sound it makes echoes in the underground cavern.

I don't know how long it was, but in this dark cave, two red lanterns suddenly lit up.

These two red lanterns are very different from the lanterns hanging at the door of ordinary people's homes in the secular world, and the bright light they emit does not illuminate the dark surroundings for half a minute, but gives people a deep and terrifying feeling.

I saw these two rather strange lumines, scanning this cave that was not particularly large, and then after a blink, these two luminaries disappeared quickly.

The next moment when the two strange lanterns disappeared, a muffled sound, as if the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed.

............

The Demon Realm, the sky above the Netherworld.

"What I promised you, I have already given you, and now it's time for you to fulfill your promise", the Mirage Patriarch said with his hands behind his back, and said to the Eighth Princess of Dreams.

"Well, Mirage Patriarch, don't worry, although I say that I am a woman, I am by no means a treacherous person, and I promised to stay for eight hundred years, it will definitely be a year and no less", Youmeng responded slowly.

"Then come with me!" the Mirage Patriarch nodded in satisfaction when he heard this.

"Eight Princesses"!

"Eight princesses, take care." Bi Ling and the other four personal maids called softly in unison.

Flying Feather Commander and several other demon generals glanced at each other, at this moment in their hearts a little panicked, I don't know what to do, if with the Mirage Patriarch who cultivates to the unfathomable realm, start to fight with it, it will definitely not work, if you just watch your own master, the Eighth Princess, follow the Mirage Patriarch to the Netherworld City below, in the next eight hundred years, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable.

"You all go back, this is not a place where you should stay for a long time, take good care of the territory of Demon Flame Mountain for me, and wait for me to return in eight hundred years."

Seeing the hesitation of the Demon General of the Flying Feather Commander, Yumeng raised his lips lightly, and spoke to his four personal maids, and communicated to the Demon General of the Flying Feather.

But seeing that the Mirage Patriarch struck a spell at the ground below, an invisible light mask suddenly appeared, and it was densely covered with fine black silk threads, and the dark power shuttled at a rapid speed like a thundersnake.

As the large hum that enveloped the entire Netherworld passed, a circular passage opened.

The Mirage Patriarch raised his hand, and with a seemingly understated wave of the magic source, the next part of the Ghost Dream Zhou's body was enveloped, and then the sky began to fluctuate and distort, and the Mirage Patriarch and the Eight Princesses of the Ancient Demon Clan disappeared.

"Since the eighth princess has made up her mind, we have to go back to the nursing home of the good life, and slowly wait for the eighth princess to return safe and sound, if eight hundred years later, the eighth princess does not return unharmed, we are making other plans."

Looking at the rapidly closing light curtain array below, Bi Ling used his mana to transmit the message to the Flying Feather Commander and other demon people.

"That's the only way", Flying Feather Commander Chuan Yin agreed, his armpits surged with demonic energy, a pair of fleshy wings grew out, and the fleshy wings that were several feet wide contracted slightly, like a bat, and fled towards the flying demonic beast hanging in the air in the distance.

Seeing this, the demon generals didn't say a word at the moment, and concocted the same method, and followed behind the Feiyu commander together, heading towards the suspended palace.

Bi Ling and the other four maids were just surging with demonic qi up and down Zhou's body, and the same pair of wings were born from behind, like four butterflies with a few colored rays of light, followed closely behind, and headed towards the flying beast supporting the palace in the distance.

A year later, in the middle of the night, the vast wasteland, uninhabited and desolate.

A tall black shadow, looking up at the moonlit and starry sky, a trace of anxiety flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he muttered to himself with some uneasiness:

"It's time for that thing to come, it's been a year, if I don't come, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my soul control technique to suppress his three souls and seven spirits, and at that time, the soul will leave the body, and it will really answer that sentence, and Da Luo Jinxian will be difficult to save."

The black shadow who looked up at the depths of the sky said, sighed and shook his head, and turned around in disappointment to leave here.

Suddenly, a sudden change abruptly appeared, and in the depths of the sky that was as black as the bottom of a pot, a golden point of light suddenly appeared, like a meteorite meteor, dragging its long tail wing, and smashing down towards the ground below at an extremely fast speed.

The figure froze slightly, stopped its intention to leave here, and stood quietly in place, waiting for the golden light to fall.

Soon after, with a loud rumbling bang, the earth shook violently. When the smoke cleared, a huge bottomless pit appeared in the ground.

There was a hula and the air exploded.

The figure shot like lightning, and without hesitation, leaped down into the pit, and after searching for it at the bottom of the pit, it burst out laughing.

"Stinky boy, your chance has arrived," the figure said excitedly, looking at a golden orb in his hand.

The figure gathered the golden orb and shot it upward, and after exiting the pit, he discerned a direction in the sky, turning into a streamer of light and heading towards the distant sky.

A dark underground cavern, suddenly the air around it tightened, and a shadow glowing with a little white light, after a burst of water ripples and distortions, walked out of the distorted space.

"You can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, look at your chance, no one in this world dares to use the demon essence blood to save people, as the so-called, chance and risk coexist, like a chestnut in the fire."

The tall figure said this, the corners of its mouth mysteriously hooked up a strange amplitude.

Then I saw him stick out an arm like an eagle's claw, and grab it in this dark cave, and an object that was covered with strange talismans was grabbed in the air.

"Lin boy, I will spare no effort to help you this time, I hope you can get through this difficulty of burning bones and devouring hearts, this is a mirage essence blood containing 100,000 years, you have to hold it up for me, but don't die, otherwise, if that person dies, it will be for you to die in vain."

The figure who spoke was the collapse of the physical body, leaving only a cold of the divine element.

You Han cast a spell on the golden orb that he had waited for not long ago into the mouth of Lin Yunchen, who had been dead for more than a year, and only the three souls and seven spirits were still left in his body.

At the same time that Yu Han sent the golden orb into Lin Yunchen's mouth, its phantom suddenly dispersed and disappeared into this cave.

The next moment, almost at the same time, outside the cave, on the top of a high mountain, a phantom figure condensed and formed, and this figure had just condensed and formed, and the whole earth suddenly began to shake violently.

"Hehe, the demon god is about to start, Lin boy, you have to hold it up for me, your kid is too poor in physical health, others will be knocked down in three or two strokes, and the old man will also take the road of Xuan Xian that others can't ask for."

As if he had thought of something, Yu Han smiled and muttered meaningfully.

In the underground cave, the golden light was shining, filling the entire underground space, almost illuminating the pitch-black cave, but the dazzling light of the Dao Dao made people dare not look at it directly, and even the water droplets that were about to fall from above were evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

The temperature in the cave rose sharply, almost in between three or five breaths, and the temperature in the cave rose to a terrifying level, and the ground that was originally wet was now hot, and cracks opened up rapidly.

"Bang bang bang", a series of explosions in the cave, and the rocks on the ground exploded one after another.

With this place as the center, the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles suddenly began to tumble violently, turning into a vortex of spiritual energy and swarming, and soon a funnel-shaped vortex was formed above the cave, and this vortex made of spiritual energy transmitted the invisible source of the law into the ground.

At this moment, standing in the cold red golden pupils on the top of the mountain, he was quite shocked to see such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth, and he didn't expect that an ordinary immortal cultivator could burst out with such a big movement under the washing of the mirage essence blood.

From this point of view, things were a little unexpected to me, but how could this be possible! It was just a drop of essence blood containing 100,000 cultivations, so there would not be such a big movement.

Thinking of this, Yu Han's heart suddenly began to feel a little overwhelmed and scared.

"Boom"!

A large dark cloud appeared in this sky out of thin air, and there were more and more dense signs, one after another, thunder, shuttling through the gathered dark clouds.

"Thunder Tribulation, since this is the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it is really the greatness of heaven and earth! A monk in the early stage of foundation building ushered in the Thunder Tribulation, look at this posture."

"This is not an ordinary silver thunderbolt, it seems that something is wrong, this is actually ...... The Immortal Tribulation in the Five Decays of Heaven and Man".

Yu Han's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked, he thought of something and hurriedly cast a spell, and quickly fled from here, going farther away, wanting to avoid the next Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

However, at this moment in the underground cave, a silkworm cocoon wrapped in golden blood light floated quietly, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye on it was in and out, and the temperature around it was still unabated, and it continued to rise.

"Crackle"!

A black thunderbolt smashed down from the dark clouds in the sky, and went straight towards the golden cocoon in the cave.

"Crackling", purple thunder and lightning slashed down one after another, followed by golden thunder, which also struck at the golden cocoon in the cave.

"Roar"......

A roar like that of an ancient beast slammed into the dark clouds in the sky.

Between heaven and earth, I saw a monster with a figure as high as hundreds of feet, opening its bloody mouth and roaring in the sky.

On the surface of his body, fist-sized scales were faintly visible, covering his entire body.

The huge head has a pair of deer-like horns, and a snake-like tail is dragged behind it, which looks quite hideous and terrifying.

In a space filled with red mist, the sky was full of blood-red mist, and a thin figure staggered to the ground under its feet.

"Where is this, who am I, can anyone tell me who I am?"

The thin figure lying on the ground, seeing that he was covered in blood, almost fused with the blood mist in the sky, he shouted in extreme fear.