Chapter 532, Attack on the Blood Demon Tower

The entrance to the Blood Demon Tower, located at the top of the Demon Sacred Mountain in Obsidian.

After Li Wuxian left from the Killing God Temple, he spent most of the day, rushed wildly, and came here directly.

Now his true qi can't be exerted outside his body, but his cultivation is still there, and this time he is moving forward at full speed, it is really like a shadow, and those who are idle cultivators can't see his figure clearly at all.

Even if there were some Demon Emperor-level masters, the divine thoughts swept Li Wuxian, but they only smiled slightly, and they didn't care. In their opinion, Li Wuxian was just a Terran cultivator who was good at light skills, and no one could have imagined that Li Wuxian's strength far surpassed that of the Idle Demon Emperor, even if it was the Nine Demon Emperor, he was buried under Li Wuxian's palm.

Demon Sacred Mountain!

The reason why it is called the holy mountain is because there has been a great demon god of the demon race, and in the minds of the demons, this is the territory of the strong people of the demon race, and it is an inviolable sacred place.

The Holy Mountain has a radius of three thousand miles, and in terms of the scale of the area, it is actually not large, and it is not even as large as the Jiuxu Mountain occupied by the Golden Cloud Gate on the Blue Star. But the height of the holy mountain is only seen in Li Wuxian's life. Looking far away, Li Wuxian saw huge black-brown rocks towering into the sky, standing thousands of walls, and on the mountainside was an endless blood-red cloud shrouded, making people unable to get a glimpse of the whole picture of the holy mountain.

Li Wuxian was at the foot of the mountain, and there were many fierce cultivators around, most of whom were demons. However, the martial artists here are all eager to try, but no one has come to trouble Li Wuxian.

There are demons talking, and it is a bureau demon clan who is talking: "It is worthy of the holy mountain of our demon clan, it is said to be 90,000 zhang high, reaching the sky." ”

"That's! This is the Demon God's dojo, how can you wait?" a barbarian shrugged his nose and muttered. "How about I, I'll fly up together?"

"The entrance to the Blood Demon Tower is at the top of the Holy Mountain. Do you see the black chain on the blood cloud? It is the iron rope that helps those who want to enter the Blood Demon Tower, and after reaching the blood cloud, you must climb with the iron rope to reach the top of the mountain. Otherwise, it will never be possible to go up. The other dwarf replied with a look of adoration.

The previous barbarian demon said: "Could it be that there is some mystery behind the blood cloud, otherwise, with the means of a master, why do you need to climb with an iron cable, and you can fly directly with the qi." ”

These demon clans, Li Wuxian's divine sense probed slightly, and they belonged to the level of demon generals, which was equivalent to the realm of martial arts. In this realm, it is indeed possible to fly with air.

However, Li Wuxian vaguely noticed at this time, and sure enough, as the dwarf demon clan said, behind the blood cloud, there were countless thick iron cables hanging down, and there were many small black dots on the iron cables, and each of these small black dots was a cultivator.

It seems that the blood cloud has a certain suppressive effect, making people unable to fly?

"A few demon adults, the little woman has a few words......"

A demon woman came over at this time, scratched her head and gestured, and talked with those demons. Listening to the words of the demon woman, she obviously also wanted to climb this holy mountain, and she was asking a few demons for some points.

Li Wuxian also paid attention to what he said, and it didn't take long to figure it out. Sure enough, as he guessed, the red cloud is not ordinary, it is a kind of miasma cloud unique to this god and demon continent, and this miasma itself has the effect of corroding internal force, magic power and demon power, and the miasma cloud of this holy mountain has experienced the sacrifice of the great demon god, and it has become a magic weapon, which can suppress the cultivation of all different species, so that others can only climb, not fly, so as to show respect for the demon god.

The Demon God, that is the existence that has crossed the level of the third turn, and the cultivators before the third turn, there is an essential difference, in the Demon God Continent, those who can be called demon gods are all four turns, and if they are more than five turns, they are the great demon gods!

As for the Great Demon God, there is the true God.

"Bula God ......" Li Wuxian still remembers the name of the true god when he first met the caravan.

There are true gods in the Demon God Continent, although the true gods have not appeared for many years. The Terrans, on the other hand, have no true God. Even Shenwu Xing's powerhouses that have even turned more than four times are rare. The martial artist of the fifth turn has heard that it has not appeared for thousands of years. This shows the difference between the two worlds. If it weren't for the fact that the direct space passage between the two worlds was not easy to open, maybe Shenwu Star would have been extinct a long time ago.

When Li Wuxian thought of this, he felt a heavy pressure at the same time, but also felt a momentum.

He wants to cultivate, he wants to kill all directions in the Blood Demon Tower, plunder the evil qi of others, and quickly improve himself.

"Hoo ......"

Li Wuxian let out a slow breath, clenched his fists, and squinted at the holy mountain high above.

At the same time, he made several decisions for himself in his heart: one was to improve rapidly, and the other was to keep a low profile and not attract the attention of the great demon god of this holy mountain.

The Great Demon God is equivalent to the five-turn demigod of Shenwu Xing, and Li Wuxian's current strength is really dead when he encounters this kind of Great Demon God. However, Li Wuxian was not too worried, he was confident that as long as he could break through to the third-turn level in this Blood Demon Tower, it would not be difficult to escape under the hands of the Great Demon God. What's more, Li Wuxian now heard that the Great Demon God of this holy mountain is not stationed here, but in another world.

After Li Wuxian set a plan for himself, he chose a place with a small number of people at the foot of the mountain, exerted force directly under his feet, and swiped to the black strange stone wall with a bang.

Now that there are nearly 10,000 zhang away from the red cloud on the mountainside, Li Wuxian can't feel any suppression.

The whirring sound of the wind passed by his ears, and Li Wuxian's rapid climb of the mountain attracted the attention of some demon cultivators, and many people's eyes were looking at him, and there was even an old man of the human race among them.

The old man's hair was gray, but there was a strange black light in his pupils, and it was not the human race's exercises that he was cultivating.

The old man's eyes looked at Li Wuxian's back, and he muttered, "What a fast foot force." Hmph, but after all, it's the young man who doesn't know how to keep his head up, so he sells it like this, and when he enters the miasma cloud area, the demons will definitely come to trouble him. ”

Before the old man's words fell, he heard a stack of roars coming from the foot of the holy mountain:

"That's him, don't let him run!"

"Catch him!"

The old man looked back and saw that at the foot of the mountain under the hundred zhang, there were more than a dozen demon cultivators who were fierce and fierce.

The men were faintly led by a tall troll four or five meters tall, and the troll also had a large knife as wide as a door panel lying horizontally.

The old man followed the gaze of these demons, and saw that the object of these demons' shouts was the young man of the Terran race who had just been talking to himself.

Li Wuxian didn't expect that the Light Slaying Troll and his supporters would be so interested in Aka, and he drove thousands of miles to this Demon Sacred Mountain, and he was also driven by them.

He didn't know that there were some demon eyeliners in the demon clan, and one of these demon clans had the ability to transmit information to each other from a distance. Since Li Wuxian was targeted by them, as long as he appeared in public, Tu Guang and the other demons would naturally get the news.

The same scene also took place in an alley not far from the Temple of Killing. At this moment, Nan Bo, a demon cultivator, was also surrounded by several demon clans. Originally, with Nanbo's means, he could block other people's perceptions, but Li Wuxian's previous movements were too big, so he was distracted for a while, so he didn't pay attention to covering up his breath. It wasn't until he got back his five magic weapons from the Killing God Temple that he was surrounded.

"Li Rentu, Li Rentu, my Nanbo was miserable by you! Hmph, those bald guys ran very fast, otherwise it wouldn't be impossible to come to the river. ”

Nan Bo muttered to himself, and his figure suddenly unfolded, entangled with those demons.

Fortunately, the masters have besieged Li Wuxian, and Nanbo has not suffered much harassment.

Li Wuxian's side, naturally, heard the shouts of the demons, but he didn't have time to deal with these people at the moment, but he just kept maintaining the high-speed operation of his true qi and "rushed away" to the mountain, causing a lot of demons to scream, especially a few dwarf demons, and even one by one, "the human race is hateful", "he didn't even give face to Brother Tuguang", "he killed himself" and so on.

That Tu Guang held the big knife, feeling that he was being looked at by his subordinates, and his heart was extremely angry, and he said in a low voice:

"Well, let's wait for this seat to cut off his head with my own hands!"

I saw that his body swayed, and the air flow around his body was like a spiral, supporting his body and swaying upward, sweeping towards Li Wuxian.

Not less than five hundred steps away from Li Wuxian, Li Wuxian raised his arm and motioned for everyone to change

At this moment, he still didn't understand his hatred, and suddenly chopped off the long knife in his hand.

"Boom~boom~!!"

A huge ball of blood-colored thunder shot down the outer wall of the mountain range towards Li Wuxian.