"It's time to use your chess pieces......

The devil seemed to have already explained, and it seemed that he hadn't made things clear, but he clearly didn't have any interest in continuing to explain more, it seemed more like saying some things he should say, and then he slowly turned around, walked forward on Sendai, all the way to the void, and then raised his hands lightly, and said calmly: "Get up, follow me to do the rest of the things, and I will give you back liberation, and relieve you from the pain of life and death......"

The voice is not loud, as if he is talking normally.

But as his voice came out, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an extremely slight tremor, little by little, gradually swinging away, spreading to an extremely distant place, so that the entire northern region seemed to have become no longer calm at this time, and countless magic mountains, which seemed to be a chessboard of stars located on the earth, burst into vitality at this time.

The evil aura of the Dao Dao rose, and it steamed into patches of demonic clouds in mid-air.

And among the demon clouds, there are countless monsters and demon spirits, and even mountain ghosts, intertwined with revealing figures, leading the neck to roar.

"Roaring ......"

Even in the deepest part of the Magic Mountain, there is a life awakening as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

One by one, the magic mountains cracked open, and then one by one the coffins flew out of it, making a magic light in mid-air, the coffin lid was lifted, and there were ancient corpses with different robes and costumes coming out of it, and they opened their eyes, but this did not mean waking up, because even their eyes were empty, only a slight spiritual light flickered, driving their physical bodies to move forward with the magic clouds.

They were no different from those monsters, but the ferocious aura on their bodies was agitated, overpowering countless monsters.

Take the steps of the wooden and the machine, step by step.

Between heaven and earth, it seems to be covered with dark clouds, and the atmosphere of black pressure makes people desperate, enveloping everyone's heart.

Previously, these monsters and demon spirits would never leave the Demon Mountain Realm easily, occasionally coming out, only hunting for food, and soon going back, but at this time, the sky full of demon clouds rose, but it seemed to turn into an introduction, or a flag, shrouded these monsters inside, and then one by one, mighty, rushed away from the Demon Mountain, like a scattered army, invading the world.

I don't know how many people who stayed in Xianmen before, or lived not far from the magic mountain, saw the strange changes in the magic mountain, they all felt a desperate apocalyptic atmosphere, they cried and ran around, took their children and daughters, and cowered in the corner.

In the face of the endless Demon Mountain beasts, they couldn't even raise the mind to resist.

It's so desperate!

But what was surprising was that they watched those monsters running towards them, and also looked at the steaming demon clouds, which seemed to drown and devour them, but they did not usher in the expected death, and the countless murderous creatures flowed past them, as if bypassing the rocks in the river, and disdained them, but with those steaming demon clouds, they ran forward with their heads covered.

If you look at the magic cloud as a surging sea water, you can see that this sea water seems to have a life of its own, bypassing the immortal gates around the magic mountain, bypassing the villages or cities, surging densely, heading straight to the west......

......

......

The demon in mid-air also turned his head to look at the village chief and the others, and then walked towards the west.

He walked faster and faster, as if in an instant, he traveled thousands of miles, and every time he went in the same direction, he had walked with the demon currents that had gathered from all sides of the Northern Regions, mixed with the demon tide, like an overlord, leading the demon tide that was enough to make any big force in the world feel desperate, rolling towards the direction of the Western Wilderness......

Passing through Yuanzhou, crossing Yongzhou, passing through the tide of the devil, and walking through the dark and narrow valley.

Above the sky, the sun and the moon move and exchange with each other, sometimes by day, sometimes by night.

"See?"

For this devil, he seems to have no concept of time and space, and now he has walked from the Northern Regions to the Western Wilderness, Rao is extremely fast, Rao is waiting for the clouds, but he has been walking for several days, but he suddenly opened his mouth at this time, but it was like a moment ago, still on Sendai, two conversations, this is the same, the interval of a few days in between, as if it does not exist at all.

He's like, "I'm showing you what a mistake looks like," and now he's like, "See?"

"This is the Western Wilderness!"

He pointed to the endless dark wasteland and whispered.

The Western Wilderness is a vast and boundless land, speaking of the region, it is even much more vast than the Northern Regions, not to mention the mountainous Northern Regions, as far as the eye can see, it is a vast plain, and the Western Wilderness is not as waterless as the desert, you can see the vast rivers crisscrossing the earth, but anyone who sees the Western Wilderness will feel that the name of the word "Waste" is very appropriate.

It was a land so desolate that there was almost no life.

There will be the sun and the moon tomorrow, but here it gives people a depressing and gloomy feeling.

As far as the eye can see, there is not much grass and trees on a vast land, only a lonely boulder standing on the ground.

There are no villages, no cities, and no farmland in sight.

These countless Demon Mountain creatures who had awakened from the Magic Mountain in the Northern Regions and were carrying a kind of innate murderous aura rolled in, and they were all stunned after coming here, because they were ready for a big battle, but at this glance, they couldn't see any enemies......

Any living creature that is alive can be their enemy.

But here, you can't even see life.

If you look at the front in the direction he walks, you can see that in the middle of the Western Wilderness at this time, there is a scenery that is different from the rocks that can be seen everywhere, it is a tomb, a lonely tomb, I can't see how old it is, it will only give people a very simple feeling, sloppy like a few stones stacked together.

"The path of cultivating demons in the Western Wilderness is the most stupid!"

He said calmly, his eyes swept to the four directions: "You are cultivating the demon body, and you are cultivating immortality, indestructibility and incorruptibility, to a certain extent, you are also close to it, if you keep sleeping here, many of you can sleep until you are old!"

"So, what's the difference between you and dead?"

"Beings are balance, and the Dao Essence that breeds because of balance, but you demon cultivators, the first step is to break the balance!"

"The path of the devil is not a fairy at the end, but despair!"

"And the end of despair is death!"

As he spoke, he waved his big sleeves, and several divine lights pointed forward, and this divine light passed through a thousand miles of territory, and reached the front of the desolate tomb on that side, and finally at this time, around the desolate tomb, some beings moved, they were either huge rocks, or like a mountain, struggling to move, and then they revealed their human forms and stretched out their huge palms.

Striking at each other from afar, it hit the divine light.

Rumble!

In front of the grave, a dark divine light exploded in an instant, accompanied by some dripping blood.

"You demon cultivators, the higher your cultivation, the stronger your physical body will be, and the stronger your physical body, the more ignorant and ignorant you will be, and you will have no thoughts and no thoughts!"

The devil said slowly, his robe swayed, and his eyes looked ahead: "So your highest state is that everything is empty, and there is no cause and effect, and at that time, it will be the time when the demon body will be completed and eternally unchanging, but it will also be at that time, you will really fall asleep, your eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind will all be destroyed, everything will be empty, everything will be empty, and you will be ignorant and unconscious......"

"What's the difference between you and dead?"

“......”

“......”

As the voice fell, he raised his palm and slowly grabbed at the tomb.

There are tall and lonely figures, stopped in front of the grave, on their faces, it seems that there is little despair, and the one who stopped at the front is the Xuan Palace, long before the demon of the Western Wilderness was injured and fled, he also fled back to the Western Wilderness, no one knows what happened in the past few days, only that now he is stopped in front of the grave, and he is the only young man left.

"That's our own business......"

He roared loudly towards the demon who led the endless demon tide, as if he was about to drown the demon in the Western Wilderness.

"It's not your own business!"

The devil shook his head, raised his hand and brushed the void, the surrounding world suddenly changed, as if he had come to another world all of a sudden, at that time, the western wilderness was still verdant, the stream flowed, the fish and birds were everywhere, the giant ape was rampant, the devil's eyes fell, looked at the Xuangong that was blocked in front of the tomb, and said in a calm voice: " This is the Western Wilderness before, and it was still called the Western Continent at that time, but because of the appearance of demon cultivators, it has gradually become what it is now, because you refine all the vitality in the body, because you devour everything, but you just want to sleep, you are naturally breaking the balance, but you can't contain the existence of vitality and hope, so ......"

"I'm going to take your way......"

The palm of the hand instantly became extremely large, and it fell high from the sky.

Xuan Gong faced the palm, roared angrily, and stretched up his arms: "You don't have this qualification......"

On his body, there is a monstrous demonic intent, as if it is a power that can penetrate everything, but under the palm of the devil, the power is particularly fragile, and the light will is collapsed, and there are several powers on his body that are obviously stronger than others, and he is easily grasped between his fingers by the palm of the devil, and then he hurriedly retracts this hand, as if he picked up a few stones from the ground.

Xuangong fell to the ground, and the blood and tears that flowed out were like magma.

The demon of the Western Wilderness was robbed of his spine, was seriously injured, and fled back to the Western Wilderness, but because he lost the demon spine, he could no longer bear his powerful body and was about to die, so before he died, he passed the remaining six corpses to the Xuan Palace.

But in the face of the devil, the Xuan Palace didn't even have the ability to resist it.

He tried his best, but before that hand fell, he just shouted "You don't have this qualification"!

"I actually have!"

The devil replied to him calmly: "Because the law and path of the previous life are all attributed to Qianyuan, your path is not your own, but before the beginning of this life, the master of the Immortal Hall passed through the unknown land and gave you the path of the devil to your ......."

"So, I take it back, and it's rightful ......"

“......”

By the time the words fell, he had turned south.

Go to Southern Xinjiang and regain the way of the Demon Ancestor!