It was at this moment that Yu Si opened his eyes and found that his soul body had fallen into a mountain. Mountains are layered on top of each other, and the sky is everywhere. Towering ancient trees stand tall and straight, dotted among the peaks.

The quaint heaven and earth vitality rushed to his face, which immediately made Yu Si's heart relaxed, and the body of the original soul was even more galloping and cheerful*.

A straight road to the sky is particularly conspicuous among the mountains, and at the end of the mountain road, there is a pure demonic qi essence condensation, majestic and magnificent, towering and towering majestic peak.

This majestic peak is almost exactly the same as the majestic peak of the mysterious cave that Yu Si saw in the forest of Immortal Demon Mountain.

From a distance, the majestic peak became more and more vicissitudes, the demonic energy rose, and the demonic intent rippled in the sky. In the firmament, there were still jets of faint magic light from time to time.

This scene, Yu Si was dumbfounded.

Just as he was intoxicated by the scenery of this earthly demon source, a majestic and mournful roar suddenly came from the void!

In this roar, a demonic aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and this demonic aura was so dense that the surging demonic flames that flickered in the void were enough to open the heavens and the earth, spreading unscrupulously.

This is in contrast to the aura that emanates with Yu Si walking, and immediately forms a sharp contrast between strength and weakness!

As the demonic flames rose, the void above Yu Si's primordial soul immediately tossed out a thick black demonic smoke, which quickly occupied all the areas of the void.

At the same time, the scenery on the ground suddenly changed, and the original demon source of the world suddenly appeared, replaced by a messy ruin, on which there were white bones and skeletons.

Yu Si also felt kinky when he looked at this decadent scene, and inexplicable sadness grew from the bottom of his heart.

The white bones listed everywhere were mutilated, and the black blood stains that could be seen everywhere were all over the white bones. The black demonic energy in the huge Skull Mountain was still drifting away.

See hundreds of millions of bones and skeletons. Yu Si was under the traction of the silk thread, and he couldn't restrain himself for a while, and his soul bent his knees and bowed his head upside down.

After bowing three times and bowing nine times, Yu Si did not know what to do, and the black gold stick did not know when to walk with him. I saw it turn into a black light, and then, the body of the stick quickly increased on its own, turning into a huge giant stick, bombarding this square of the ground.

Dust and smoke rose everywhere, rubble flew, and in an instant, a huge pit appeared in front of the soul body. The Ugin Rod swept across, gently sucking the countless wrecks and skeletons into the crater.

Yu Si sensed that before each wreckage and skeleton sank into the giant pit, a trace of smoke would be pierced from their bodies and heads, and they would quickly gather in Yu Si's soul body, and then drill into Yu Si's soul body.

The slightest trace of these filaments is negligible, but the number is really terrifying, so that this kind of thing is like the tide of the sea, more than the ocean, one by one, gathered in the soul of a person.

At this time, the demonic flame rising in the void condensed and formed on the top of his head, and suddenly turned into a powerful force, and in the picture he saw to this mountain, a demonic body of a demon-faced man, this body was surrounded by demonic energy, and after it was transformed, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

Although the voice is overbearing, it conveys a bit of relief, and its voice is like a sharp blade that can shatter everything, but it does not hurt Yu Si's body in the slightest.

The illusory demon body pinched the trick with his right hand, and pointed forward, and in an instant, the majestic rolling demonic qi around him suddenly condensed, forming a huge and incomparable whirlpool, whistling and rolling up the rising demonic flames, and in an instant, the top of Yu Si's head continued to hover.

The illusory demon body withdrew its fingers, stretched out its arms, and stretched out to the ground, and at that moment, the space suddenly trembled.

The endless Eight Directions Demon Qi and the Origin Desolate Ancient Yuan Qi were frantically condensed from all the spaces of this place at this moment.

With a surging situation, with a fast and unparalleled speed, with Yu Si as the center, it converged at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Yu Si's soul body was completely unaware of this, and he sensed that he appeared in a void. The Ugin stick operated on its own, and with its flipping and turning, it seemed to tear through the space, shattering the space-time rift, and the turbulent space-time turbulence actually dodged his primordial soul body and shot in all directions.

Under Yu Si's soul body was a circular ruined earth with a radius of tens of thousands of miles that was black and red, and the earth was black and red, as if it had been infected with blood and condensed.

In the middle of the earth is a giant peak ten thousand feet high, at this time, on the peak of the giant peak, a figure stands with his hands in his hands, it is a demon-faced monk, the age is like the age of the mortal dust, a black armor, seven-color oil paint, thick eyebrows, and a three-headed demonic beast mark at the center of the eyebrows, Yu Si recognized it at a glance, this is the demon-faced monk in the picture he saw before.

"This is the depths of a battlefield left by ancient times, this is the battlefield left by ancient times, where the Supreme Beings fell. The place is filled with a black aura of death and a red aura of killing. This is also the place where the demons fought for the last time. This king hopes that when you arrive in the immortal realm in the future, you will be able to correct the name of my demon monks, and the extraterritorial creatures whose reputation will be shattered by the sword, and the name of the demon race. The void broke, and the demon-faced figure walked out of the void, saying.

After that, one of them pointed to Yu Si.

Then, the previous formation of a huge and incomparably incomparable whirlpool, roaring up the rising demonic flames, in an instant, just above Yu Si's head constantly hovering up, they fell straight towards Yu Si, and instantly poured into Yu Si's body.

The endless Eight Directions Demon Qi on the ground, the origin of the Ancient Yuan Qi, at this moment, from the various spaces of this place frantically condensed, with a surging situation, with a fast and unparalleled speed, with Yu Si as the center, after converging extremely fast, at this moment, it roared into the sea of knowledge.

Between the roar in his mind, a vision was born in this place, and behind him, a world of demon attributes emerged, the demon sea was monstrous, the demon clouds were rolling, and a black demon river ran across the heavens and the earth, and then condensed into a rotating magic pattern between the eyebrows.

It was like a world of origin demon attributes, black became the only main tone, and in the end, there was a scene in the sky of the demon royal clan monks rushing to plunge into Yu Si's body.

The terrifying momentum emanated from Yu Si's body, and it was overwhelming. The void around him began to vibrate, as if it couldn't stand his coercion, and was about to begin to collapse, and an invisible momentum rushed into the sky, and it could be seen that the whirlpool above Yu Si's head was gone, and the tyrannical power from all directions was gone, and they were all integrated into Yu Si's body.

And Yu Si only felt like a sharp lightning bolt piercing through his head, and his whole body seemed to be split in half by it. The energy of the tyrant quickly merged into the veins of the new life.

The tyrannical power from all directions was like a roaring thunder, violently burrowing into Yu Si's body. The turbulent air flow was like a tidal wave, and the deafening sound of the flow resounded in the body.

Like a thunder catharsis, under this thunder, the veins of new life have been broken inch by inch, and the violent power is like a chaotic stone piercing through the air, unscrupulously destroying the original form.

When all the energy and the power of the tyrant have penetrated into the broken vein, the vein has been restored intact by their combined force. At this time, the new veins and blood channels were stronger and much tougher. Let this new bloodline system be more perfect.

The newly appeared blood-colored light in the sea of knowledge broke, and a jet-black infant of the god appeared there.

At this time, Yu Si's dantian was already turbulent, and the black mangs were shaking, forming two diametrically opposed areas with the colorful Zhihai Sea. His mind was immersed in a strange world.

It's an empty space, boundless. Yu Si sat in the void, and around his body, there were black and bright magic texts. An inch-square black god child, covered with countless mysterious patterns of demon attributes, full of a fierce, bloodthirsty, and profound aura.

"Immortal King, you have condensed the Demon King's Infant with your Chaos Body. At this time, you are the first chaotic body in the eons to have the bloodlines of both races, and this king will become the heart of this demon king's bloodline. Next, this king will pass on the inheritance of the demon king to you. ”

In the endless and obscure world, what fills your eyes is a blood-colored scene. It was like a place of purgatory, and in the void, the black clouds seemed to be the condensation of the souls of the monks who had died tragically, and they were constantly transforming into the form of existence, and their voices were as if they were roaring within them.

At this moment, the demon-faced man's black armor and five magic forks in his hand, the extremely rich, heart-pounding bloody aura and monstrous demonic intent made the void even colder and gloomy.

Above the majestic peak, above the black stone ground, there are mottled blood. Even the black grass and trees were covered with blood, dried blood, bright blood, outside this picture, Yu Si still dared to reach it clearly, and it was still exuding a bloody atmosphere. The black and red blood stains and endless bones are the strange scenery of this space, and every ruin and broken wall shows that this is the place after the earth-shattering battle.

"Who is this demon-faced man fighting with?, causing such a scene of slaughter?" Yu Si was full of doubts at this time. What he saw shocked him, and surprised him even more. He could vaguely speculate that the mountain gate of the demon-faced man might be his home at this time.

Just when Si's mind was moved, the demon-faced man was a little empty, and a new picture appeared in front of Yu Si's eyes.

Mountains are layered on top of each other, and the sky is everywhere. Towering ancient trees stand tall and straight, dotted among the peaks.

The quaint vitality of heaven and earth rushed towards him, which immediately made Yu Si's heart feel relaxed and happy, and his body was even more galloping with cheerfulness.

A straight road to the sky is particularly conspicuous among the mountains, and at the end of the mountain road, there is a pure demonic qi essence condensation, majestic and magnificent, towering and towering majestic peak.

From a distance, the majestic peaks are becoming more and more vicissitudes, and the rows of houses are small and small, and they are arranged one after another to build here.

The demonic energy is rising, and the demonic intent is rippling. In the firmament, there were still jets of faint magic light from time to time.

"Isn't this what I looked like from point to place in the swamp, almost identical, all the time. ”

"Two people, besieging the demon-faced man. "At this time, in the beautiful scenery here, three figures flew down the mountain in the void, and two strange monks were besieging the demon-faced man.

One is the strange creature without a head, and the other is a burly monk surrounded by steaming demonic energy, maybe because the monk has been shrouded in demonic energy, or maybe his cultivation is amazing, Yu Si can't even see his true face.

The light curtain only shows the scene of the battle, and there is no sound. But when the figures of one of the clansmen in one of the groups of demon-faced men fell, Yu Si and the others still clearly felt the slaughter and tragedy.

Groups of figures fell, as if their heads had been cut off, and blood gushed from their cranial cavities like fountains, quickly staining the ground nearby.

The two of them besieged the demon-faced man, and they did not have an absolute advantage. The demon-faced man's body was extremely sharp in something similar to a chariot, tossing and turning, making the two monks in danger.

The fierce attacks of the two sides formed a burst of pictures, and Yu Si seemed to be able to hear loud noises from time to time.

A pitch-black shadow was knocked away by the two of them at this moment, smashing on a huge black peak.

The towering majestic peak was instantly torn apart, shattering the stone and powder, and raising raging smoke and dust, which was the figure of the demon-faced man.

The demon-faced man raised his head to the sky and roared, and the demon body disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them in a flash. A moment later, in the darkness of the depths of the void, an extremely terrifying aura rushed into the sky.

Then I saw a huge demon shadow appear in the depths of the void, that figure was very huge, and from a distance, it looked like a giant standing up to the sky.

Like a god and demon, standing at the end of the world, there is a terrifying demonic aura emanating from him.

This is what the comeback demon-faced man has inspired some kind of secret art and manifested. The cultivation has surged countless times.

The huge figure stood in the depths of the void, like gods and demons standing on the edge of the world, and a powerful aura of cultivation emanated.

It was as if the world had lost its color, trampled under the feet of this person, like a revived ancient demon god, and the terrifying coercion swept over, making the two monks in the distance shudder.

At the same time, the demonic mist-riddled monk slapped his forehead and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his body suddenly skyrocketed.

In an instant, it was the same size as the demon-faced man's incarnation. At this time, he did not slack off, and slapped it with one palm, and he did not slap at the demon-faced man, but directly slammed into the location of the demon-faced man's clan.

This huge is like the hand of the heavens directly covering this world, and it is about to smash everything in this area.

Clusters of blood mist were like blood-colored fireworks blooming everywhere, and they were the bodies of the demon-masked man's people after they had been smashed to pieces. After an instant, all the clansmen were directly annihilated.

How can it be described as bleak, that is, the world.