Chapter 233: Death to those who stand in my way

Two. The things encountered in the original generation, Emperor Shi Yao will not forget it in his life, and the experience of almost making him completely lost, how can he forget it, and he has long deeply remembered the breath and appearance of the two monks in his mind, why he desperately molded the demon vein, refining the tiger spirit, snow shame, the most direct purpose is like "snow shame."

To use the blood of those two monks to wash away the shame of the year, and the revenge that was almost killed back then cannot be avenged.

At that time, he saw clearly that the cultivation of the man and the woman were in the realm of the Jiedan, although he didn't know which level of the Jiedan, but he could also predict that it was definitely not in the late stage of the Jiedan.

When Emperor Shakti condensed the first demon vein that year, he was able to fight head-on with Wan Tao in the Dan period, although he was defeated, he could also save his life without worry, and now, after shaping a demon vein, the overall strength was almost doubled in vain, and the strength of the body has reached a new situation.

Whether it is a demon body or a demon element, they have reached a peak state, if there is some condensation of the inner dan, you can take that step at any time, the demon clan is born with a natural cultivation, and it is stronger than the human race in terms of natural physique. The Demon Beast King can fight with the Yudan monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which can be called extremely powerful.

At this time, Emperor Shakti was already at the peak of the demon beasts, and he was walking the path of ancient demon cultivation. Every time you take a step forward, there will be a qualitative leap in overall strength?

The demon wind swept him away quickly towards the Dry Bone Wasteland. The demon wind was rolling, and Emperor Shakti's body exuded domineering and strong killing intent, and everywhere he passed, all the birds and beasts couldn't help but lie down. The body is like a chaff sieve, constantly trembling.

When he left the Dry Bone Wasteland, he had made an agreement with the Raven King that he would send his clansmen to monitor the entire wasteland, keep an eye on the whereabouts of those monks, and once they were inclined to leave, they would immediately come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to inform him. Now, there has been no movement, and the group of monks must still be in the wasteland.

"Bang!".

After a short time, the emperor fell from mid-air, his feet stepped heavily on the dry bone wasteland, and the terrifying power poured out from the soles of his feet, and on the spot, the dry bones under his feet were trampled into a pile of white powder. The ground around them shook violently.

"Boom!!"

The right hand was raised instantly, and it was held on the handle of the tiger sword behind his back, and the wrist turned and the tiger was unsheathed, and the arm drooped. The tip of the tiger knife is pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Smack!!"

The body moved, the feet moved quickly, stepped forward, step forward calmly and powerfully, the tip of the tiger knife fell on the dry bones on the ground, with the continuous forward out, the tip of the knife was directly dragged on the ground, dragging the knife and walking, the tiger spirit is unparalleled, the dry bones on the ground are innumerable, but under its edge, they have the same as cutting tofu, easily scratched, the tiger drags, and the dry bones can not cause any damage to it.

A stream of pitch-black demonic energy in each step forward, the more and more dense, constantly from the countless pores around the body, quickly emanated, forehead Wang pattern unusually violent flashing, every flash, the terrifying momentum emerging on his body is even more intense, every step forward, the only self qi on the body will rise a point, condense a point. There was nothing else to think of in my heart, but only one thought

Snow shame!!

"Wow!!"

At this time, there was an unusually hoarse and piercing unpleasant cry in the sky, looking up, in the eyes, two sharp rays of light burst out, the sharpness of this essence light, the edge contained in it, is comparable to the talent of the rat king back then, in the air is a gray figure, under these two rays of light, as if suffered a terrible attack in an instant, the whole body fell vertically on the spot. However, after Emperor Shakti saw the other party's appearance clearly, the terrifying edge in his eyes suddenly converged. Just as it was about to fall, the gray shadow turned around, waved its wings, and rose high into the air in panic;

It's a raven.

The raven was clearly worried, but it still chirped one after the other in its mouth, guiding it in one direction on the Bone Wasteland.

"The goal is ahead

Emperor Shakti understood, his eyes flashed, and he dragged the tiger spirit in his hand, without a trace of hesitation, and stepped forward unswervingly, it didn't seem to be fast, but it was only a slight blink of an eye, and when he looked at it, his body was already dozens of feet away. One step at a time, the bones on the ground shattered countless times.

"Senior Brother Liang, do you feel that there seems to be a strong demonic aura coming outside. It couldn't be that some youkai entered this wasteland of dry bones, and on the path of the emperor's progress, there were two monks dressed in black who were dressed similarly to the pair of men and women back then, and they were standing in the vast wasteland where white bones had accumulated. It was a middle-aged man who spoke. It's not very handsome, but it's also considered to be upper-middle.

"Fifth Senior Brother, I also feel that there is really a demonic aura rushing towards us, but it is just right to come, it has been on the wasteland during this time, and the skeleton is bad on the right mountain, and it can be seen and lived, and it can also improve my 100 million" feeling. One of the remaining young black-clothed monks said with a strange smile: "The task assigned by the master is almost completed, and there is not much time left before the opening of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm. Enter the secret realm and see if you can take out the pagoda. Now before we leave, kill a few monsters, or open the meat, so that the formation map can see blood. "This monk's appearance is not bad, but his face is unusually evil. When he said it, he was not afraid to kill.

"That's right, let's go over and see what the origin of this monster is, and it actually bumped into us? It just so happened that I had long wanted to refine a set of White Bone Killing Divine Thorns, and it was most appropriate to refine them with the body of a demon beast. The middle-aged monk said disapprovingly;

"Let's go!!"

I saw a flash of light in the hands of the two of them, and the middle-aged man had a strange magic weapon in his hand, holding a snow-white long cone in his left hand, it seems. Just like the horns on the head of some kind of fierce beast, the right hand is more hideous and terrifying, holding a hammer, this hammer is not ordinary, the head of the hammer is actually the skull of a fierce beast, the handle of the hammer is made of backbone, and the whole body looks extremely evil.

Together, the two things look as if they are the Thor's mallet in the hands of the legendary God of Thunder. Added up, it's a complete magic weapon.

The young monk took out a white bone sword. The color of the sword body is miserable white, and the brake is terrifying. On the body of the sword, there seemed to be a layer of flame like white phosphorus. It adds a bit of coldness. It's like a ghost fire.

"Click!Click!!"

Without waiting for them to go, they only heard a burst of dull and steady footsteps like a drumbeat, which came into their ears one after another, and a vast momentum was like sea water, surging towards the two of them.

"Click, click!!"

Many rotten dry bones on the ground are constantly broken and shattered in such a heavy pressure like a mountain; For a while, the two monks' original relaxed freehand changed in an instant, and their faces invariably became quite ugly. Under that vast momentum, an immeasurable pressure involuntarily appeared in their hearts. Nervous, yes, nervous.

Two pairs of eyes stared nervously ahead, and there was a bone mound in front of them.

"Who, what kind of youkai is it. There can be such terrible pressure, strong, so strong. The middle-aged man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Hold the magic weapon in your hand tightly.

"Shizun won't let us provoke the monsters in the Nanban, could it be that Shizun knows that there will be those fierce old monsters in the Nanban?" the young monk also quickly swirled his thoughts in his mind. Feeling the terrifying coercion, the contemptuous thought at the beginning had already been thrown directly to the country of Java.

Fierce beast, this is a fierce beast!!

"Bang!!"

Finally, a figure stepped on the small white bone hill, and the moment it stepped up, the whole thing. As if it could not withstand the terrible pressure, the hill collapsed on the spot and stepped on the pile. Emperor Shakti's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like electricity, and the black robe on his body was windless and automatic, flying wildly. Rattle. The tiger spirit in his hand was still pointing diagonally to the ground.

Countless pitch-black demonic qi shrouded his body, forming a terrifying demon cloud above his head.

Under the backdrop of domineering and boundless killing intent, he was like a demon at this time.

In the two eyes, the divine light was extremely cold, and when he glanced at the two people in front of him, he saw the black clothes worn by the two monks, and the light in his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"He was in the same company as the two monks. ”

He could see at a glance that the black clothes were almost exactly the same as the clothes worn by the man and woman back then, in terms of style and the strange skull marks on his chest, which also made him instantly understand in his heart that these two people must be the same group as the original pair of men and women, or disciples in the same sect.

I thought back to the time when the Raven King also said that there was a group of monks wandering in the Dry Bone Wasteland. Capturing those who are not dead. Immediately come to your senses;

"Death to those who stand in my way!!"

His eyes became awe-inspiring in an instant. Since it's a gang, it's damned. Almost in the blink of an eye, the cold killing intent broke out of his body, and his left foot stepped forward violently, forming a violent wind outside his body in vain, supporting his body, and the momentum rushed towards the two of them like a mountain, and a demonic golden sword light flashed quickly on the blade of the tiger in his hand.

With a twist of the wrist, the fierce blade of the tiger slashed upward, from the bottom to the top, obliquely upward. Although the body is still a few zhang away from the two monks, but under the infusion of the demon yuan, the power of the tiger spirit is even more powerful, from the tiger spirit sword body, a golden yellow, can be three or four zhang long sword stretched out")