Chapter Twenty-Seven, Meet Again

Nearly 1,000 miles in the northwest of the Lingxu Sect, there is a big demon painting land as the boundary, occupying a radius of 3,000 miles, becoming the king of frogs, absorbing thousands of demons and monsters who have cultivated to a high level, and practicing the demon path in the land of the demon clan.

The land of the demon clan is two thousand miles to the north, it is a sect land, and it is another nine hundred miles to the west, entering the endless nameless mountains, the mountains seem to have no end, and the danger is abnormal during the period, and there seems to be a hidden world sect occupied.

After Angelica escaped the pursuit of Wang Chen and the others, he entered the land of the demon clan and flew for a hundred miles, until he felt dizzy in his head, the pain on the surface of his body was unbearable, and he was about to shatter, and even Dao Hai had a faint feeling of cracking.

"It's a big day to play!"

Angelica fell into a low mountain, too late to build a cave, three or four punches hit a big hole in the ground, directly closed his eyes, lay in it, with the support of the last wisp of consciousness, he covered his body with soil, and then rolled his eyes, fell into the realm of fainting and feigned death.

At this moment, due to Angelica's serious injury and lack of time to replenish his spiritual power, the golden ball in his body consumed the spiritual power in the empty sea, and the three lightning bolts disappeared, the ball stopped rotating, and everything returned to nothingness.

Rumble!

There was a roar in the sky.

Not long after Angelica lay down in the pit, a middle-aged man in green clothes came in an instant, without a trace of coercion, but the demon beasts within a hundred miles fled one after another.

He frowned, standing motionless a hundred meters in the sky, and one by one the spiritual power that appeared in the form of a large net looked down here.

"Was that the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation just now?"

The king of Qingjiao had palpitations in his heart, and there were three tribulations on the way to practice, which were divided into thunder tribulation, heavenly tribulation, and Dao tribulation.

Non-Tianjiao Junjie can not lead to the thunder tribulation, non-peerless demons can not lead to the heavenly tribulation, as for the Tao tribulation, there are only a few rumors, some people say that it is the catastrophe when the Tao becomes the ancestor, and some people say that it is the catastrophe caused by the people who were abandoned by heaven and earth, and the people who are rejected by the avenue, and the opinions are different and ambiguous, and this calamity has long disappeared in the long river of history.

As for the tribulations such as the Thunder Tribulation and the Heavenly Tribulation, there have been many records over the past thousands of years, and anyone who has survived these tribulations, as long as they do not fall, will at least be at the level of the Holy Land Elder in a hundred years.

What can make the Qingjiao King puzzled is not the Heavenly Tribulation, but the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation!

Throughout the ages, none of the recorded monks of the Tribulation, whether it was a Terran monk or a Demon monk, or any other species, could retain the power of the Tribulation, let alone exude the aura of the Tribulation.

However, all thunder tribulations and heavenly tribulations will disappear directly into heaven and earth after they have passed, and no means or magic weapon can absorb such calamity.

After using his spiritual power to sweep these places inch by inch, the Qingjiao King suddenly moved his eyes, and instantly came silently into the low mountain, suspended above the pit of Angelica.

"Dead people?"

The Frog King frowned, and with a wave of his hand, lifted the dirt away, revealing Angelica lying in the pit.

Now Angelica has reined in his breath, his face is extremely white, his whole body is covered with blood, and Daohai's spiritual power has not left a trace, and his whole body is full of dead silence, and he wants to die more than a dead person.

"Playing dead?"

The Frog King sneered, the person who can survive the Heavenly Tribulation is definitely not a nameless monk, even if it is some holy land, the demon hidden in the snow of the ancient family, there must be something extraordinary about it, not to mention the person who can preserve the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The huge spiritual power probed out, and the Qingjiao King observed Angelica from the outside to the inside, and the more he observed, the more puzzled he became, until finally he put Angelica into the pit again and covered it with soil.

"Dao Sea is empty, the main soul has dissipated, there seems to be a heavenly tribulation in his body, is he killed with the power of the heavenly tribulation, or was he killed by someone with the power of the heavenly tribulation?"

The Frog King stood here for a moment, and then disappeared silently, and he wanted to explore the boundary within a hundred miles.

A radius of 100 miles, for a cultivator like the Qingjiao King, it can almost be regarded as a small land.

The huge spiritual power covered it, and the demon beasts in this area were all prostrate on the ground, trembling, and looking extremely frightened.

Just when the Frog King had just released his spiritual power, Wang Chen led hundreds of monks to the periphery of the Demon Clan's land, but he did not enter.

"Human monks?"

The Qingjiao King looked coldly at the place where Wang Chen was, even though it was nearly a hundred miles away, Wang Chen on the other side still shivered.

"Senior Brother Wang, this place is a bit ......demonic," a Dao Sheng sect monk frowned and said, at their level, it was almost impossible for mortal calamities to appear on them, but just now, they collectively shuddered for no reason.

"You're not talking nonsense!" Wang Chen slapped the monk who had just spoken on the head, how could the land of the demon clan not be a demon, "Let's retreat back first, and let those low-level disciples explore the way." ”

Wang Chen's throat rolled as he spoke, obviously he was also a little jealous of this place, the Dao Sheng Sect was separated from here by a Lingxu Sect, but the land of the Demon Clan was quite prestigious in the Mingxu Ancient Land, and the dozens of sects around him were all afraid of this place.

Wang Chen motioned for those Dao Sea One and Two Cultivators to enter the land of the Demon Clan, but he took a dozen triple people to retreat, but before he could take two steps, a huge suck came from the Land of the Demon Clan.

Wang Chen and the others looked ugly, and they turned around and were about to run back, but the rainbow flashed under their feet, but their figures remained in place, and they even moved a few inches towards the land of the demon clan.

Some of the other Daohai monks who didn't know what was going on, glanced at Wang Chen and the others who were behaving strangely in the sky, and entered the land of the demon clan.

"Come here!"

A loud shout covered a hundred miles of land, the sound was thundering in the sky, hundreds of monks in the Daosheng Sect fainted directly, and Wang Chen and the others who wanted to escape in the sky also trembled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and were about to fall down.

The suction increased sharply by one point, and before anyone could land on the ground, it flew backwards backwards.

Wang Chen, who was the highest cultivator among the people, bit his lip violently, and the divine rainbow under his feet appeared again, and after flickering violently a few times, he was out of the control of the suction.

Wang Chen, who resumed his actions, didn't care about the life or death of his senior brothers, and flew out without looking back.

The Qingjiao King of the Demon Clan Land glanced at Wang Chen, who was leaving, and did not speak, and suddenly strengthened his hand, and more than a dozen people from the Daosheng Sect came to the Qingjiao King in the blink of an eye.

"Who are you, let go!"

"Hurry up and let me wait!"

"We are all Daosheng sect people, let us go!"

Those Daosheng monks burst into tears, a sense of despair rose in their hearts, they had never had such a sense of powerlessness, a hundred miles away, a roar, shocked them to vomit blood, the suction force was even more incomprehensible, not giving them room to resist at all, they were sucked over.

The Qingjiao King didn't speak, and directly exuded coercion, causing the dozen or so people to kneel on the ground, and then the spiritual power was released, directly breaking through the minds of these monks and watching their memories.

"Poof"

One of the monks of the Daosheng Sect lay directly on the ground, his breath was still there, but his eyes were devoid of spirituality, and he directly became a fool.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen Dao Sea Triple Cultivators of the Dao Sheng Sect to lie on the ground, their saliva overflowing with snot, even more stunned than staying there.

After reading the memories of these people, the Qingjiao King stood in place for a while, and then came to the top of the angelica pit again.

Seeing no movement from the Qingjiao King, Angelica automatically flew out of the hole, and the spiritual power like water waves was checked over and over again on Angelica's body.

"That's not right!" the Qingjiao King frowned, and reached out to grab it at the Angelica Daohai.

After the monk's death, the Dao Sea collapsed and collapsed, and his cultivation returned to heaven and earth.

But although the child in front of him said that the main soul was missing and his breath was completely gone, the Dao Sea was empty, as if he had not opened up the Dao Sea, and in the memory of the Dao Sheng Sect monk, this person had escaped the monks of the higher realm than him with a low realm.

Just when the Frog King was about to catch Angelica, a loud laugh came from the sky, and before the figure arrived, the monstrous demonic energy covered it first.

"It's been a long time since the Frog King!" A figure wrapped in demonic energy instantly came to the front of the Frog King from the sky, and laughed like a night owl: "There is good news, do you want to do a big ticket?"

"Li Beixing, you bastard!" King Qingjiao scolded with a smile, and didn't care about Angelica, after reaching out and throwing it into the pit, he flew towards the core of the demon clan with Li Beixing. "You can't beat Zhang Daoxuan, and you still want to kill him?"

"It's not his news, something happened in Buzhou Mountain, I heard that in the North Ruins and Nanling, there are several holy places and ancient families coming over!" Li Beixing was not interested in the actions of the Frog King, but he was hiding in the demonic fog but frowned slightly, the corpse seemed to be somewhat familiar......

"Nozhou Mountain, the forbidden place called the burial immortal land, what can happen?" Qingjiao King's eyes moved slightly, he was more than ten thousand miles away from the burial immortal land here, but he was still a little relieved.

"Hey, hey, I don't know!" Li Beixing laughed twice, and then said: "I still remember some of what happened before I cultivated the Demon Dao, there may be two peerless treasures of my Li family over there in the Burial Immortal Land!"

The Qingjiao King looked puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Aren't you a traitor to the Starry Sky Holy Land?

"I don't know, I've got a vague memory of the Li family. Li Beixing said coldly, "But there is a memory that seems to be engraved in the depths of my soul, and now that I think about it, I can't control my killing intent! The treasure I am talking about now is also related to this memory." ”

"What memories can be associated with treasures?"

"I don't remember what happened to the Li family back then, but I remember that my eldest brother was exiled, and my sister-in-law took my nephew to Buzhou Mountain for help......" Li Beixing seemed to remember something that was both painful and angry, and the demonic energy on the figure was constantly trembling and changing shapes.

"When my sister-in-law left, she took away the Qiankun ink color map and the world's first innate spirit realm ball, but it seems that later, I didn't have any news of them. ”

"Don't you plan to get back to the past, it's only been ten years, and there are still some clues!" the Qingjiao King sighed lightly, "These treasures are not important to you and those who already have innate spiritual objects, aren't they?"

"The Li family has erased all traces, I can't enter the core, I can only find a way to find some news in the periphery, this time I went to Buzhou Mountain to find something, and I also looked for it!"

"Huh...... Forget it, I won't have a good day with you!"

......

Angelica sensed that the frog king did not move after leaving, and after staying in the pit until the night, he cautiously poked his head out.