Chapter Seventy-Three: The Shapeshifting Demon
Ye Wuya was shocked in his heart, and said in a broken voice: "How can this Nima rob it? There are so many big demons! There are even shapeshifters! Although it is not very complete, some of the shapeshifters have also stepped into the range of Jindan!"
"Damn, and?"
Ye Wuya's eyes widened, and on the other side of the volcano, there were five or six half-transformed demons.
A strong man with a wolf's head!
An old man with a huge tortoise shell on his back!
Ye Wuya saw more than a dozen human monks, all of whom were monks who had controlled Changhong before, and these dozen people seemed to be divided into two camps, and the distance was too far away, and Ye Wuya couldn't see it clearly.
Ye Wuya found that the position here is also very particular, not standing indiscriminately, it is completely divided according to the level of strength.
There are more than twenty big demon beasts under the volcano, all of them are the least gathering realm, or even infinitely close to the Jindan realm.
There is also a group of human monks, and the people above the volcano are all existences of the higher level of the Jindan realm, and their purpose is exactly the same, they are all here for the ancient temple in the magma.
Many peerless demons all stared nervously at the crater, where the magma was boiling, and the ancient hall with the glittering divine light was rising and falling, as if the power of time was circulating, making people feel a wild and ancient atmosphere.
"Knock"
The dull sound of bells sounded again from the ancient hall inside the crater, and the sword intent was used to protect the entire body. This time, Ye Wuya felt a lot better, unlike the previous times, when I was dizzy and dizzy, and my chest was tight.
Ye Wuya, who had been staring nervously at the crater, found that the body of the high-level transformation demon trembled a few times involuntarily.
And the group of human monks were also physically stiff, and all of them were affected.
This discovery shocked Ye Wuya, Ye Wuya drank Xue Qing's origin demon blood, or seventy percent, the power contained in these origin demon blood Ye Wuya did not absorb all of it, only the fur!
But it can also be regarded as a rebirth, not comparing which cultivators have reunited spirits and gathered in the form realm, just in terms of the current physique and flesh, the current Ye Wuyan does not seem to be much worse than these elders of the Jindan realm.
"Knock", "Knock", "Knock"
Several bells rang one after another, at short intervals, and the magma in the crater surged, and the blazing light rushed into the sky, and the night seemed to turn into day.
In an instant, the magma tumbled, gurgling, and flowed out of the crater, and the glorious ancient hall floated up directly, exuding a powerful desolate aura.
On the volcano, the bodies of those human monks all bloomed with great brilliance, and they slowly approached the ancient hall.
On the other side, several humanoid demons also stepped forward at the same time, fearless of the magma rushing out, their eyes staring at the ancient hall for a moment, until they reached the crater, and then swept towards the human monks.
Among them, the old man with a large tortoise shell on his back shouted at the human monks: "Humans, you have gone too far, this ruin and ruin is divided into five, you already have the Qingyun Sect, the Burning Sun Sect and other cave heaven treasures, and now you are coming to our territory to compete for the immortal treasure, are you trying to provoke disputes?"
Not far away, the big man who was three or four meters tall, with a bull's head and a pair of horns on his head, also made a deep voice and shouted: "If you want to start a war, you can try to get involved in this ancient palace!"
The human monks were not afraid, and one of the old men held on to his long beard and floated forward alone, and said with a smile: "No one dares to say whose it belongs to this ruin, and there are capable people living in it! Now that there is a great treasure in the depths of this ruin, it is reasonable for me to come here to seek opportunities, so what's wrong?"
"Hehe, to put it mildly, the depths of this ruin are our dwellings, and naturally we can't tolerate you and other lowly humans coming here to grab treasures!"
The voice began with a gloomy and cold shout from the man who had no hands, but only a pair of wings and long blond hair: "If you don't leave here, then!"
"Don't blame us for being rude!"
Several shapeshifting demons snorted coldly in unison!
"Haha, you're welcome, it's ridiculous!"
"This is the ruins formed by the imperial city of our human race, you are just living here, how can you divide the land for yourself?" the old man laughed, although his words were calm, but they exuded a terrifying momentum.
"Human beings, you don't want to talk nonsense and slander us! My Spirit Tortoise clan has lived here for tens of thousands of years, and our ancestors have left their last words, this is not the homeland of your human race at all! It is the imperial capital of the demon clan and us, so everything here has nothing to do with you. ”
The old man with the huge turtle shell on his back, although he did not completely transform into a human form, only the head was in the shape of an old man.
But the old man of the spirit turtle can speak people's words, judging by his posture, he should be the leader of the demon clan present!
I'm afraid that his strength is only stronger than the others!
"This is impossible, Spirit Tortoise Old Man, I respect you as a senior and knowledgeable, but all the buildings here are in the style of our humans, what does it have to do with your demon clan?"
Both sides have their own reasons, and no one "cares" anyone, and everyone present is just here for the treasures in the ancient hall in the magma, so naturally it is impossible to back down.
"Knock"
The ancient hall inside the crater would emit dull bells every once in a while.
Even if they were all the peerless demons of the Jindan Realm and the human monks of the Jindan Realm, they couldn't bear the dull and depressed bells at such a close distance, and their faces were not very good-looking.
The red and bewitching magma continued to boil, and from time to time scarlet magma overflowed outside, and the scarlet magma continued to pour outward, like bright red blood water, and the glorious ancient temple slowly rose, gradually about to leave the crater.
A big demon was about to step forward excitedly, but the old man called the spirit turtle stopped him and said: "I've been waiting for so many days, don't care about such a little time, let the ancient hall break the prohibition left by the ancients, don't intervene, lest there be an accident, these humans are not easy to mess with!"
Time kept passing, and the night that was hiding in the distance became excited.
Suddenly, a big demon laughed wildly, "Demon text, it's the text of my demon clan!"
At this moment, the big demon with the head of a bull also became excited, and his three-meter-high body trembled and shouted, "Look, it's really the demon text of our demon clan, and it must be something left behind by the powerful man of our demon clan!"
"Hahahaha, humans, what else do you have to say now, the evidence is here, is it possible that you still want to snatch it!"
One of the shapeshifters laughed!