After another three days, the demon killing axes of the two were baked, Lu Yang happened to be a finished product of 2,100 catties, and Nangong Siyu's was the best of 1,480 catties.

A black metal platform with a diameter of 100 zhang, and a five-foot-high hexagonal altar in the center. The little old man with white hair and white beard sat cross-legged on the top of the altar, motionless. Hundreds of trialists stood on the metal platform, facing the demons who were coming from the chrysalis in all directions.

In the empty field, there are no less than 100,000 demons in sight. Kuafu said that this is the strongest demon army of the demon race.

There are several races of trialists, and their shapes are strange, but they still look much more pleasing to the eye than the Demon Legion. In addition to the black demons, gluttony, and gray wolves, there are also those with black wings, green fangs, and three heads, dragging long tongues, and acting like zombies...... , one is more terrifying than the other and does not resemble a human form.

In the wasteland on all sides, the forward of the Demon Legion approached a hundred feet away and stopped, gradually converging into a black circle of outer rings. In the direction of Kuafu's front, a black chair floated in the air, the canopy was as red as blood, and there was a burly human body sitting on the chair, but his face was hidden in the hazy black fog, and Nangong Siyu's divine sense could not be swept through.

You must know that although Nangong Siyu is still only in the late stage of the Realm King Realm, the strength of his divine soul is much better than that of the late stage of the Heavenly Lord Realm.

"Hum——, hum-" With the invisible ripples around the chair, Nangong Siyu instantly felt an invisible pressure, and the operation of her divine consciousness suddenly stagnated, and the superb demon-killing axe floating above her head shook unsteadily, and with a move of her hand, the demon-killing axe fell into her hand.

"Hmph!" Father Kua snorted on the altar, the invisible aura spread, and the trialists on the round platform were relieved, and the pressure dissipated.

Faintly, the two auras were clashing, and Kuafu's aura only covered more than three zhang of the round platform, but it was solid, and the pressure surrounding it outside could no longer invade.

The ripples emanating from the center of the chair seemed to be a signal of attack, and the demons let out a furious cry, and then like a black wave, they began to rise from the forward, and the latter gradually pulled up, rising higher and higher. From the round table, it looks like a huge black bottle is constantly growing taller, and the mouth of the bottle is rapidly becoming smaller.

"All attacks are controlled outside the stage, don't go beyond this range!" As Kuafu's words fell, the forward of the Demon Legion began to turn around and land, like a black torrent pouring from the mouth of a bottle, smashing down wildly!

Under such a violent momentum, Nangong Siyu licked his red lips instead, and his bright eyes were a little blood-hungry with excitement. Stretched out his little hand to Lu Yang beside him: "Lu Yang, enter the world inside me." Your cultivation is still too low, and the gluttony here will tear you apart with a single claw. ”

Lu Yang was not pretentious, he threw the demon killing axe in his hand lightly, and said, "It's okay, Sister Yu, I will cultivate in your inner world." Be careful yourself!"

Nangong Siyu's eyes showed appreciation, and he pulled Lu Yang to send him into the inner world. The Demon Killing Axe can be driven by the master's divine thoughts, but it cannot be collected into the inner world and space ring, Lu Yang's finished Demon Killing Axe fell on the stage with his disappearance, and a transmission was sent into Nangong Siyu Zhihai: "Little girl, the Demon Killing Axe can swallow the weak with the strong, and no one can take the Demon Killing Axe away from here, since your husband doesn't use it, you can devour his Demon Killing Axe with one split, and you can increase your Demon Killing Axe by half a level." ”

Since Father Kua was a voice transmission, Nangong Siyu didn't ask much, picked up the axe on the ground with his toes, and cut it down from the best demon killing clan in his hand, almost silently breaking into the blade of the finished demon killing axe, and Lu Yang's axe disappeared. A wonderful feeling of blood fusion, Zhihai seemed to appear Lu Yang's slight smile.

Nangong Siyu indifferently glanced at Gu Ziju, who was looking at this side, raised his slender hand, pointed his fingers straight above the sky, and the demon killing axe spun and killed upward.

The three feet outside the round platform that Kuafu said did not restrict the air. The gray-black axe rushed into the rapidly descending black stream, and in a series of sonorous sounds, the black current was sliced open, and a chain of fluctuations was stirred up in a line.

Inspired by the dozens of demon-killing axes on the round platform, the demons had not yet landed, a killing unfolded in the air, countless severed limbs, and the green-black blood of the demons flew out.

Nangong Siyu's divine consciousness followed the Demon Killing Axe, and after the axe was exhausted, a Lost Soul Seed burst into the explosion, extinguishing a Winged Demon whose hands emitted countless black wires to bind the Demon Killing Axe, and the Demon Killing Axe then rotated horizontally like a windmill, narrowing the range of slashing.

The black current pressed down and rushed into the round platform with unstoppable might. Hand-to-hand combat begins, and as soon as it comes into contact, the trialists are shattered.

The strange thing is that the altar where Kua Fu sits is like an absolute forbidden area, and it seems to be in another space, and neither the trialist nor the demon clan can approach it.

The flesh and blood of the demons or trialists who died quickly disappeared in the round platform, as if they were directly devoured.

Countless fields are intertwined and collided, and the Baizhang round platform has become a flesh mill. This demon army is like a heavenly might, like a thunderbolt, and the power of a single blow is like destroying everything! Life and death do not seem to be in the category of their consideration at all.

The Demon Killing Axe has descended a lot, and it is still in a killing state, and Nangong Siyu can feel that the axe is becoming more and more violent and sharp.

A soulless thunderball wrapped Nangong Siyu's whole body, and the thunder arc that jumped and stretched in all directions on the thunderball made her look like a thunder god. The demons who were hit by the lightning arc were at least half paralyzed.

Lost Soul Seed can't be killed in groups, but there is no opponent who can resist a breath yet. Although the soul energy of the demon race is far inferior to that of the human cultivator of the same level, the soul energy of more than a dozen demon clans merges into the dantian, and the thunder sea in the body is faintly unable to suppress.

Under the operation of the exercises, the momentum is rising, and the thunder arc of the talisman thunderball is more dense and violent, becoming the only channel for Nangong Siyu to vent his energy.

The impact of the demons is endless, and there is a tendency to get stronger and stronger. From time to time, the desperate cries of the trialists rang out, and then they came to an abrupt end.

After a few levels of trials, death seems a little unreal, but the dead trialist never appears in the next level.

A pitch-black claw stabbed firmly into the thunderball, this black demon who was not killed by the Lost Soul Seed, the strange eyes in the sea of knowledge could suppress the seed. And the unfolded seed has no energy to devour, except for the black-eyed sea of consciousness.

Nangong Siyu retreated slowly, surrounded by demons, and could only use the thunder arc to forcibly force out the dodge space. The black evil faced is too strong, and the demon killing axe has not killed the black evil before, but the level seems to be far lower than the black evil in front of him.

The thunder arc is entangled with the claws, and the claws should also be resisting the paralyzing effect of the thunder arc, and the speed of progress can be measured in inches. Driven by his mind, the Demon Killing Axe finally returned, and an axe slashed down at the head of the Black Evil, and when the sound was like a strike of gold and iron, the raised left arm of the Black Demon blocked the blade of the axe.

"Little girl, killing and devouring are necessary conditions for the advancement of the Demon Slaying Axe. The progress of personal strength on this battlefield can't be faster than that of the Demon Killing Axe!"

Nangong Siyu didn't know if Father Kua had reminded other trialists, and this reminder at least pointed out a way for her to break the game.

In the slow retreat, the Demon Slaying Axe slashed through a gluttonous and three-headed demon clan, sliced the axe blade in the other side of the whirlwind, and the other axe disappeared.

Without doing anything, Nangong Siyu drove the demon killing axe close to the round platform. There was no corpse blood on the metal table, and the demon-killing axe that had lost its owner lay quietly. One, two, three...... Nangong Siyu retreated five feet, and when the black claws were already approaching her face, the demon killing axe that devoured seven ownerless axes appeared, and the first golden hoop appeared at the end of the six-inch-long axe handle.

When! The two axes hit each other and bounced off respectively, Nangong Yu didn't have time to think about it, the axe flew up, the axe blade cut through the obstacles all the way, and then slashed down at the black evil head!

"Poof!" the advanced Demon Slaying Axe severed the Black Evil's arm, and the blade sank into half of its head. In a low roar of pain, the Demon Slayer Axe jumped out and spun, and the Black Evil's head was cut off.

The Lost Soul Seed was no longer emitted, and Nangong Siyu was dedicated to driving the Demon Killing Axe with all his might, one was to kill, and the other was to devour. When the third golden hoop on the axe handle was born, the divine sense could no longer find the demon killing axe left on the stage, and there were still seven more in the air.

During this period, the Demon Killing Axe encountered two more axes that were evenly matched, and neither could devour anyone.

"Boom!" Knowing the sea was shocked, Nangong Siyu broke through the battlefield, and the realm of the king of the realm was consummated! The dantian sea is empty, with two hearts, and the soul can devour and the demon killing axe is advanced.

"When!" the two axes struck each other, and the blade of the axe slashed into the other side of the axe blade less than two inches, and the other side of the demon killing axe disappeared. The next moment, it was dark in front of her, and Nangong Siyu entered a strange space, and the demon killing axe floated quietly above her head.

"Shuojin, how is my daughter?"

"Don't worry, we have an agreement, she can't die. The old dragon said in a muffled voice. "Nangong Yu, Zhutian and Yin Li are all gone, and the Nine Great Demon Kings are approaching Dongzehai. As a member of the Yanhuang clan and the inheritor of several major inheritances, don't you want to do something besides caring about your daughter?"

"Shuojin, is this my fulfillment of the agreement?"

"No, you don't like to do it. The old dragon doesn't owe anything to the Yanhuang people, and he can't use the old dragon's personal favors. ”

Nangong Yu didn't care, he couldn't control the grievances and grievances of the ancient generation. Now that he came, he couldn't stand idly by.

"Old Dragon, what do you want me to do? I still have the identity of the prince of the foreign surname of the Limo Clan, you can't let me hurt Lin Rui. ”

Shuo Jin said: "Find Fan Zeng." The old dragon is the last level to defend the forbidden world, and Fan Zeng is in charge of the periphery. ”

At the mouth of the Naga Sea Gully, a palm-sized nine-petal red lotus floats in the water. This is Yunni's Nine Realms Red Lotus, each lotus petal is a separate world, and the Lotus Space connects the nine worlds.

Lotus Space, the top platform of the central hall with a height of 100 zhang, from the platform, you can see nine hazy world entrances in the sky with the naked eye. Sitting on a circle of chairs were Fan Zeng, who looked like a scholar, the big fat man Mengfei, the intellectual Yunni, the bald head and the sturdy iron bones, and a young man with a red tasseled spear on his back, called Yu Mai.

Nangong Yu sat next to Xiya and Guo Yan, because Fan Zeng's proposal was related to Xiya and them.