The demon king slashed down with one blow, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, rising above the pine pine, above the deep valley, and the white light illuminated all around, and the cold killing machine was immersed in the eyebrows of the person.

The cold is pervasive, and the vastness is immense.

Annihilation of life, bringing destruction.

Able to lay the foundation of Wuzhidong, there are three or five demon kings under his command, tens of thousands of demons, and the demon king of Senluo speaks with hard power, this fast knife is as fast as lightning and thunderbolt, fierce and domineering.

If the strength is not good, I am afraid that it will be killed with a knife.

The Demon King of Senluo was murderous and gritted his teeth.

Li Yuanfeng saw such a momentum, his eyes flashed with disdain, if in the past, when he encountered such a sharp sword light, he would have to be careful, but after being promoted to the Celestial Realm, his strength was greatly improved, and he didn't need any action at all.

The celestial phenomena come to gather, become horizontal and vertical, and the sword light splits into it, if it falls into the quagmire, it will not be able to withstand the slightest wind and waves.

"Ridiculous. ”

The voice was indifferent, falling into the ears of the Senluo Demon King, and the meaning of mockery was undisguised.

"How so?"

The Demon King of Senluo was shocked, he thought that the strength of the other party was false, but after the real fight, he sensed the overwhelming power of the other party, which was completely beyond his own level.

Oh no!

There was no chance for the Senluo Demon King to regret it, Li Yuanfeng lowered his second head, and shot out a light from the center of his eyebrows, falling down, spinning left and right, if the blood-colored lotus flower was in full bloom, it was three feet high, and it was lifted up to turn into a blood nine-curved bead, dripping and turning.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,

The Nine Curved Beads of Blood Transformation seemed to slow down the disease, and when they reached the Lord of the Five Knowing Caves, the Demon King of Senluo, thousands of blood lights burst out, like needles, piercing into the body of the Demon King of Senluo, stirring his blood.

"Ah,"

Soon, the Senluo Demon King screamed, and the seven orifices bled and were silent.

At the same time, the Nine Beads of Blood Transformation were half a point brighter.

"Ah,"

"The king is hanging. ”

"Run. ”

"Run, run, run. ”

Seeing the death of the Demon King of Senluo with his own eyes, the little monsters that followed him immediately exploded, they shouted and screamed, scattered as birds and beasts, and ran fast.

No one went to Li Yuanfeng to work hard, and no one would come to collect the body of the Senluo Demon King.

The tree fell and scattered, and that's exactly what happened.

The demon king who was still in front of him and behind him just now, now there is only a pile of white bones left, lonely and scattered, and it doesn't look miserable.

In fact, this is the current situation of the demon kings of Beiju Luzhou.

The demon kings establish their rule with their strength, suppress any disobedience, usually the scenery is infinite, the wine is beautiful, and the pleasure is endless, but I don't know when they may meet a more powerful demon king, and then die.

The real law of the jungle is completely different from the human world.

Li Yuanfeng has been in Beiju Luzhou for more than ten years, so he is not surprised by such a scene, he didn't pay attention to the little demons who fled in all directions, but turned his body and rushed to the mountain behind Wuzhi Cave.

The mountain behind Wuzhi Cave, the deep well and black water, the fishy smell is pungent.

On the swampy ground, there are iron trees with branches and branches, and there are snakes and insects crawling under them from time to time, making a rustling sound, which makes people's scalps numb when they listen to it.

If you look closely, black clouds, black smoke, black fog, and black rain are intertwined.

Xiangliu is an ancient demon god, a great sage of the wilderness, the essence and blood in the body contain powerful power and toxicity, it is really a dangerous place, and in normal times, even the monsters of Wuzhidong rarely set foot in it. If it weren't for the fact that the Demon King of Senluo coveted the Feng Shui treasure of Wuzhidong, they would have moved long ago.

"Great supplement. ”

Li Yuanfeng saw this, but his ten eyes burst out at the same time, for him, Xiangliu essence blood is a real treasure, better than the blade of a divine soldier, so he opened his mouth and sucked hard.

The next moment, unimaginable power poured out from the ground, rising continuously, being swallowed by Li Yuanfeng and blending into his blood, making the feathers on his body even brighter.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure. ”

After Li Yuanfeng was promoted to the Celestial Realm, the true body of the ghost car had undergone a transformation compared to before, which was even more incredible, and it was more convenient to devour and absorb the essence blood of Xiangliu, and his speed increased greatly.

In less than a day's effort, the perennial black clouds, black smoke and black fog in the mountain behind Wuzhi Cave have thinned out a lot.

Li Yuanfeng didn't care about anything else, he was single-minded, devouring and digesting the essence of the willow blood.

Because Li Yuanfeng knows very well that he can integrate the blood of Xiangliu essence into the bloodline of his body and improve his realm cultivation, firstly, he is a rare pure desolate beast, and secondly, the two belong to the close branch of the desolate beast, and they can withstand the power of Xiangliu essence blood.

In the future, you may be able to find the essence blood of the desolate beast again, but it may not be the essence blood of Xiangliu, or maybe you can find the essence blood of Xiangliu, the fortune has passed, and there will be all kinds of unexpected troubles in the process of devouring.

After all, in ancient times, as long as every desolate beast did not die young, most of them became ancient demon gods, or sages among demons, or invincible heavenly demons, with unparalleled fame, but countless causes and effects were involved.

After passing through this village, there is no such shop.

Li Yuanfeng seized the rare opportunity to improve his strength with the help of the right time and place.

He was immersed in the feeling and did not know the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took, above the Wuzhi Cave, suddenly a cloud floated there, the golden lotus on it was in full bloom, the shadow of the relics was open and falling, and there was a hidden Sanskrit sound Buddha singing.

On the lotus relic, sit down a Bodhisattva, hold the mutton fat jade bottle, stretch out the willow branch from the mouth of the bottle, full of green, lively, look at it, feel that the light is infinite.

It's really, the eyebrows are like a small moon, and the eyes are like double stars. The jade face is naturally happy, and the red lips are a little red. The net bottle of nectar is prosperous every year, and the weeping poplar is green every year.

The Bodhisattva pressed the head of the cloud, raised his eyebrows and watched, and saw that the demonic spirit of the mountain behind the Black Cloud Valley was vertical and horizontal, reaching up to the sky, even blocking the sunlight, impermeable to the wind, fierce and irritable, making people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as the Bodhisattva's eyes opened, on it, he saw that the heavens were full of fortune, condensed into purple and blue, swaying back and forth, and the visions were disputed.

This kind of heavenly fortune, even if the Bodhisattva comes to the North Julu Continent, it is rare to see it.

"This big demon,"

The Bodhisattva smelled the unusualness in the void air, Dai frowned, and then shook his body, took away his disappearance, and turned into an old woman, who looked ordinary, holding a flower basket, shaking it three times in one step, and came to Li Yuanfeng.

"Huh?"

Li Yuanfeng devoured the essence blood of the digestion phase, unlike the Xuanmen, he could still see and listen to all directions, and when the old woman arrived, he naturally alarmed him.

"This,"

Li Yuanfeng lowered his head and looked at the wrinkled old woman with a wrinkled face, with a flower basket in her hand, covered with a cloth, thick, and she couldn't see what it contained.

"There are quirks. ”

Li Yuanfeng had a big alarm bell in his heart, it was a strange thing to have such a harmless old woman in Beiju Luzhou, not to mention that he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't find out until the other party arrived.