Chapter 652: The Flesh Joins the Void

Hum Long.

A dull sound, flashing from the depths of the earth, spread hundreds or even thousands of miles away, and then a vicious cold and evil aura rose up to the sky.

The originally silent and somewhat oppressive sky, suddenly the wind howled, and in just a dozen breaths, it was gloomy, and an extremely thick blood-colored dark cloud slowly gathered.

It was as if there was an invisible arm, stirring, and suddenly there was a hurricane that connected the sky and the earth, and drew the blood-colored clouds down.

Click.

As the clouds grew thicker and thicker, until they became dark red, there were blood-colored lightning bolts lit up inside, and there was a clattering sound, which stirred up large ripples in the surrounding space.

At the same time, thousands of miles below this hurricane, there were a group of demon cultivators standing and watching, and the leader was a heroic young man in a dark golden robe. Ero Magior.

Glancing lightly at the blood-colored hurricane clouds that connected the sky and the earth, the Erro Demon Master didn't reply, and said, "How is the matter investigated?"

There were less than a hundred demon cultivators present, and the leaders were none other than those who were the first to meet the three of the Ero Demon Masters, Erdoma, Shaqiu Soul, and Moon Qianlong.

Behind him, the people who are standing, there are only five or six god and demon cultivators, and the rest are all Yuanying Great Perfection demon cultivators.

Hearing the words of the Elder Demon Master, the three of them looked at each other, all showing apprehension.Finally, Erdoma gritted his teeth, stepped forward and bowed, and said: "Qi Qi Ancestor, that Zhuge Chaohua's whereabouts are too secretive, and in this nether realm, we are quite restricted, and there is not enough manpower, so ...... So ......"

"So there is nothing."

Suddenly, the Elder Wizard suddenly turned around, but his face was quite calm.

"Subordinate......

A cold sweat broke out on Erdom's forehead, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Hmph, this seat has not been out of this place for half a step, you can know the movement of this person, you have nothing to gain, it is too disappointing for this seat."

Surprisingly, the Elder Demon didn't mean to be angry at all, but said calmly as usual.

"A subordinate is guilty."

The sound of popping rang out continuously, not only Erdomo, but also the Demon Soul and Yue Qianlong on his side, and all the demon cultivators behind him, all of whom fell to their knees.

"Hmph, useless waste."

The eyes of the Elder Demon Master were calm, but the chill in his words was even more chilling than the bitter hurricane that swept through the air.

For a while, no one of the many demons dared to speak out, for fear that one of them would accidentally provoke the anger of the Erro Wizard.

"This is a task for the three of you, remember, you only have time to complete it, if you can't, this seat will have to give up on you."

Glancing coldly at the demons, the Elder Demon flipped his wrist, and the black and red light flashed on his palm, and three rays of light appeared.

When it came closer, the brilliance revealed its contents, but it was three jade slips.

"Subordinates obey."

The three demons hurriedly took the jade slip and hurriedly bowed their heads and kowtowed.

"Go ahead."

With a wave of his hand, Wizard Ero turned to look at the hurricane, as if admiring the scenery.

Naturally, the demons didn't dare to say much, and they all left with the three demons, and after a while, only the Hero was left.

I don't know how long it took, the Ero Wizard, who had been standing quietly, slowly turned around, looked at one place lightly and said, "Junior, you are satisfied."

Suddenly, in front of a clearing, the blue light flashed, and out of it came a hidden figure.

I just don't know what my intention is to go to the depths of this demon domain and meet this legendary existence as a monk of the Heavenly Wind Continent.

"The seniors laughed, where did the juniors dare to be satisfied."

Feng Wuwu showed a humble look on his face, and bowed and said.

"You have a good plan, if you are willing to enter my demon realm, you will not be able to do anything in the future."

Wizard Ero gave him a deep look and nodded.

"Hehe, where you are, where do you dare to say something."

Feng Wuwu shook his head and laughed lightly, but he didn't look afraid at all.

"Very well, I do what I say, this is what I promised you."

Wizard Ero nodded, with a hint of appreciation, and then flipped his wrist, throwing out two rays of light.

Sensing the fluctuation of this demonic qi, Feng Wuwu did not show any nervousness, and then shook his sleeves and held the two treasures in his hands.

The glow on it is faint, but there is a sense of evil cold, more like a living thing, the belly of the jade bottle has a bulging meaning.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Looking at the things in his hand, a flash of heat flashed in Feng's calm eyes.

"Okay, you deserve it, just remember what you have to do."

Wizard Erro turned around nonchalantly, looking at the hurricane in the distance, and said lightly.

"The juniors understand, if the seniors are fine, the juniors will leave."

Feng Wuwu bowed and asked.

But seeing that the Elder Demon did not turn to speak, he immediately retreated on his own, but when he took a step, the faint words of the Elder Wizard floated out again: "What I said before still counts, just think about it and then reply."

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, just bowed again, and the blue flames around him disappeared in a flash.

"You guys, if you want to see the jokes of this seat, let me see if you have lost or not."

Looking at the blood-colored hurricane that was still spinning rapidly, a chill flashed on the mage Erro's flat face.

......

Time flies like a white horse, and seven or eight years have passed, far away in the far west, north of the Yuan Demon Sea, and suddenly there is a loud noise, but there is a ripple of space, as if an invisible palm is slapping the void.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly jumped out of it, as if it was extremely embarrassed, and in an instant, it rushed straight to the sea.

But after a few breaths, I saw the sea gushing out, and suddenly another huge wave rose into the sky, bringing up countless waves.

The slightly pale cheeks continued to drip water, and the clothes on the body also turned into strips of cloth, and there were fine blood marks on the cheeks, and there were blood stains from time to time.

"Phew."

Wiped the water droplets from his face, spit out a few mouthfuls of seawater, Wang Mo looked up with palpitations, and the blue and golden light flashed around him, and in an instant, a stream of steam flashed, and the sea water disappeared. This void coercion is really terrifying.No wonder only the Divine Transformation Monk can use the teleportation technique.Even if the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk can enter, it is only a very short distance.Those Divine Transformation Monks can teleport at a time.It is enough to reach the place through their own divine consciousness.This kind of supernatural power is really incredible."

As he spoke, a ripple of space suddenly flashed again above where it fell, and a dark red blood light flashed, and a puff of blood flame instantly flashed out of it and fell towards Wang Mo.

On his shoulder, a bloody flame flickered, revealing an expressionless bloody coat.

"This guy."

Looking at the bloody clothes that were all right, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, revealing a touch of helplessness.

For so many years, he found a desolate island in the Yuan Demon Sea to retreat, and finally with the help of the Blood Dragon Eel's majestic essence Breath of Life, and spent countless fourth-order top-level refining materials to cultivate the "Five Elements Refining Body True Gang" to the realm of the void.

The scene that escaped from the void before was caused by him forcibly crossing the void with his own strength.

Unlike the Avatar Cultivator's teleportation supernatural powers, the Avatar Cultivator uses the strength of his own divine consciousness to search for the gaps that are ubiquitous in the space, and uses his extremely strong cultivation to open up the most easily traversable gaps.

But Wang Mo can't, with his divine sense, he wants to perceive the most subtle gap in that space, and he can't reach that kind of strength, so he can only use the power of his body to forcibly bombard the space, so that it will vibrate, and reveal itself.

To put it bluntly, the void outside this space is an innumerable, indescribable void, without enough cultivation, and can only be crushed by the ubiquitous spatial coercion in it.

It is only a few special creatures such as blood-clothed heavenly ghosts that can achieve the ability to travel through the void when they cannot cultivate to the realm of transforming into gods.

Roar.

Just as Wang Mo shook his head to clear the chaos in his mind, the sea water below suddenly surged, violently stirred, and a huge figure burst out from it, biting Wang Mo.

Looking at the hideous unknown giant fish demon, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, and his body fell downwards in a flash.

Sonorous.

As if unaware of the danger, the fish demon rushed straight out of the water and snapped it into its mouth, but strangely, there was a piercing sound like the symphony of gold and iron.

I saw Wang Mo who fell into his mouth, let the sharp tooth blade bite himself, the sharp teeth and the body, but there was no blood, and between the friction, there were streamers flickering, faintly visible, on the sharp teeth, there were lines of lines.

In an instant, there was disbelief in the fish demon's tyrannical eyes, and then he suddenly opened his mouth to bite down again.

Wang Mo in his mouth didn't give it another chance, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he waved down casually.

A blue-white glow spread invisibly from its mouth, and in the midst of a continuous popping sound, I saw this head jump out of the water.

But not a trace of these blood mist fell to the surface of the water, as if an invisible hand had pulled it, turned into a stream of blood, and all of it did not enter the mouth of the bloody clothes, and even the mottled demon pill that was almost scattered inside was not spared.