Chapter 110: Flame Demon King Palace

Is that?

A cluster of dark red light and shadow came into view, just as he came, and Jing Ye found that the cluster of dark red light and shadow seemed to be swaggering towards himself, waiting for him to come ashore.

The warm and intimate feeling came to the face, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the thorn leaves jumped on the island in one step, but the cluster of dark red light and shadow suddenly rushed towards him, which scared him, but fortunately, the light and shadow passed by, and he was still safe.

However, the dark red light and shadow suddenly rushed past him, and then turned back, turning into a dark red streamer that swirled around him, as if to give him a strong hug.

Thorn leaves ashore, looking around, except for the distant mountains, all around is barren and declining, full of red scorched rock and wasteland, and this inexplicable warm and friendly dark red light and shadow around him like this, circling and dancing, surprise and reluctance.

"Do you recognize me?" Jing Ye stared at this cloud of light and shadow in a daze, and a sentence came out of nowhere.

Clinker, just as he finished speaking, the light and shadow suddenly stopped, and bent a few times in front of him, as if nodding in agreement, Jing Ye was suddenly surprised, and said, "You really recognize me?"

The dark red light and shadow turned leisurely, turning into a streamer and rushing forward, Jing Ye was still stunned at the origin, his face was incredible, he actually encountered a ball of light that recognized him.

At this moment, the flickering light and shadow in front of him suddenly stopped, and began to spin in the air a few times, as if to say, "Come on."

The wattle leaf hesitated for a while and then stepped to keep up with the speed of light and shadow, the light and shadow swept over the barren hills, stepped over the rugged mountain rocks, and took the wattle leaves all the way away, and it didn't take long to directly climb over a mountain.

And right down the mountain, there was a shocking scene!

This lonely mountain is like a barrier to cover the majestic scenery in the heart of the valley, at this time Jing Ye stands on the top of the mountain, looking down, as if witnessing an impossible giant city, magnificent and difficult to describe its magic and ingenuity.

Yes, there is a huge city at the foot of the thorn leaves, the magnificent ancient buildings stand for thousands of years, the center is a magnificent giant hall that is as tall as a mountain, and there are one hundred and ten optimus stone pillars standing on the square in front of the giant hall, which are carved with lifelike pictures of the ancient people, there are beetles coiled around them, there are Li fox blood sacrifices, and in the center of this group of optimus primes, a tall giant stone statue stands in the center.

Aside from the surrounding building groups, what caught Jing Ye's attention and shock the most was the giant stone statue standing tall, which was a female figure with a full moon hanging on her head, wearing a long skirt, and a pair of big eyes seemed to be looking at her.

And the appearance of this woman, so that Jing Ye suddenly stunned in place, in the tomb of the living dead, Sang Yue once worshiped a female appearance and he is the same, is one of the three ancestors of the demon clan of the moon god, at this time Jing Ye more and more clearly saw the appearance of the woman, he suddenly found that the appearance of this moon god is the red soft armor Mo Yi god in the ancient tower mural scroll of the Youdu God Tomb, the sister of the Heavenly Emperor Mo Yi's sister Moon God.

Could it be that the moon god, one of the three ancestors worshiped by the demon clan, is the moon god of the Mo Yi god clan, the sweetheart of the contemporary heavenly demon, the moon god who was in love with the demon wolf for life, and was finally killed by his brother Mo Yi with five thunders on the torture platform!

What the hell is going on? Didn't the moon god die on the torture platform? How could he come to the world!

Jing Ye looked at the desolate ruins below in a daze, and at this time, the red light and shadow hovered in front of Jing Ye for a while, and then rushed towards the giant city first.

The wind of the ancient times blows, the dust flows with the years, the thorn leaves enter the city, to run to the unknown agreement, the giant city has been empty, and only the mottled and decadent ruins are left to prove that it has a glorious page in the history of the demon race, and in that era, the three ancestors of the demon race have not yet gone away, and the war between the demon race and the human race has not yet begun, as Liu Saburo said, the demon race at that time was unprecedentedly powerful, and the eight divisions of the heavenly demon are the masters of this world.

The dark red light and shadow guided him straight to the giant hall in the center of the giant city, he sighed all the way, he had never seen the demon king hall of Nanyuan Zhuyin Mountain, but he thought about it was nothing more than that, the giant hall was thousands of feet high, and Jing Ye could just look at the top of his hall when he stood on the top of the mountain, and now standing at the bottom, he looked up at the sky like an ant.

The huge pictures on the mottled stone pillars tell the story of the Jiuli clan throughout the ages, writing the spring, summer, autumn and winter in the world, reproduction and alternation.

The main entrance of the main hall is half-closed and half-hidden, and it happens to expose a two-person wide slit, and in a blink of an eye, the dark red light and shadow poured into the slit and disappeared in an instant, Jing Ye looked at those totem paintings in front of the door for a long time, and then rushed into the hall through the slit.

The hall was dark, only a light came through the slit in the doorway, and the dust floating in the light and shadow, and nothing could be seen in the remaining darkness, and even the dark red light and shadow disappeared without a trace.

Jing Ye suddenly panicked, and the silence around him seemed to stop the flow of time, and at this moment, a white-gold fire lit up with a "boom".

Suddenly seeing the shining firelight, so that Jing Ye's eyes lit up, look closely, it is not a cluster of sparks, but ten thousand thin crescents, surrounded by white and golden brilliance, the crescent moon is floating in front of Jing Ye's eyes, still so warm and kind.

"Are you the ...... from before?" Jing Ye asked suspiciously, staring at the crescent moon, and suddenly he stopped his lips, and for a moment, he seemed to see a beautiful and familiar face in the crescent moon, a face that flashed with tears like tears of joy.

It was her, the woman in red in the flower scroll on the abdominal wall of the ancient tower of the tomb of the god of the hidden capital, and the moon god one of the three ancestors worshiped by the demon clan.

Just as they were looking at each other, a roar suddenly sounded, but the roar did not stop, and in an instant, the entire giant hall suddenly lit up, and in front of Jing Ye's eyes, clusters of flames burst up, and the prairie was shining.

When looking again, the scene in the whole hall is unobstructed, the strange thing is that this giant hall is empty, the torches inlaid on the walls on both sides will shine the whole giant hall brightly, the walls are painted with various totem ornaments, on the walls on the left and right, in the center of these various totems are surrounded by a hundred and ten zhang big ancient beast totem, on one side is the beetle snake soaring clouds and fog, on the other side is the cliff of the Li fox game, lifelike.

In front of Jing Ye, there are two rows of bright stone pillars lined up left and right, and the flames above the stone pillars flicker, and in the passage composed of these two rows of stone pillars is a red carpet that has fallen into dust for an unknown number of feet.

The dust of the years lingered in the firelight, and the crescent moon swirled and danced, swimming forward, leading the thorn leaves step by step towards the end of the passage.

At the end of the fire, a throne appeared, standing behind the center of the main hall, the golden throne was paved with jade treasures, and the left and right armrests were carved with the shape of a lifelike beetle snake and a fox.

What makes Jing Ye pay attention is not this throne, but the three gods arranged in sequence after the throne, yes, just behind this divine seal throne, there are the three ancestors of the demon clan, two women and one man, the central is beautiful and picturesque, the noble and elegant moon god, the heroic and sassy on the right, the extraordinary temperament of the Xue King, and the heroic and upright, slightly old Thousand Changing Snake Emperor Mei Zechuan on the left.

Suddenly, Jing Ye seemed to have figured out that this giant hall where the crescent moon guided him should be the famous Demon King Hall when the demon clan was at its peak.

It's just that the crescent moon led him here, and why did the dead moon god appear in the world and become one of the three ancestors of the demon clan?

Jing Ye didn't know, but the crescent moon should know the reason, the crescent moon was still jumping in front of the thorn leaf, and slowly the crescent moon flew towards the throne, and suddenly rushed up, and suddenly, the crescent moon jumped on the body of the moon god statue, and then turned around and fell towards the moon god's palm.

At this time, Jing Ye suddenly discovered that the statue of the moon god standing behind the throne was different from the others, her hands were not clasped together, her left arm was drooping, her right arm was half stretched upward, and her right palm was just stretched out above the throne.

Jing Ye looked at the place where the crescent moon fell, and then found that the crescent moon was hidden under the palm of the moon god, and disappeared in an instant, Jing Ye hesitated slightly, and secretly thought, does she want me to sit on this throne.

Jing Ye couldn't help muttering: "I'm sorry for the martyrs of the demon clan, the unfilial son is going to desecrate the face of heaven again."

Muttered, he took a bold step to sit up, and suddenly, the moon goddess behind him suddenly changed, and behind the moon god's long hair like a waterfall, a bright moon appeared out of thin air and shining.

Jing Ye sat on the throne of the Divine Seal, but at this moment, he clearly saw a scene behind the moon god's head, the bright moon hung high, and the silver glow burst out, and there was a scene in this bright moon like a mirror, which he had never seen before.

Li Tianxinghai interprets scenes of grievances and hatreds, the roar of demons, the roar of the gods, the sword and sword, the infatuation and determination in the aura rage, the intertwining of good and evil, and the collision of justice and injustice.

The violent and fierce scenes hit his mind one after another, and Jiuli's grievances and grievances, right and wrong, were told in the light and shadow.

And he, with the whirlpool of fierce collision between the Jiuli clan and the Mo Yi Divine Clan, what does the Heavenly Demon have to do with it, but also tore open a hazy corner at this time, and he was shocked to find that he was not a pure and pure self, not the son of Jing Ying, the prince of Jing Kingdom, and the saint of the demon clan, Sang Ying, not the person who simply carried the hatred of the country and the family, fought alone, and took revenge.

Perhaps, he has another different identity, a person who is closely related to the fate of the remaining Jiuli clan, a person who shares honor and disgrace, and a spark that survived in the battle of Litian, and this identity, he suddenly felt that he was so powerless and cowardly, and he didn't even dare to face it.