Matsuyama. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the Silver Curse Altar cracked, a monstrous blood mist suddenly rolled out, and with a loud roar, a strong creature shining with blood light jumped up from the altar, stomped its big feet, and most of the shattered altar turned into a pile of rubble in an instant.

The blood light dissipated slightly, revealing the body of a black creature, he resembled a huge eagle, about a foot tall, his wings drooping on the ground, his whole body was shriveled, only a pair of eagle falcon's eyes shone brightly, revealing a piercing coldness.

"Eight hundred and sixty-three years...... Eight hundred and sixty-three years!This king is finally out of trouble!!" The black eagle roared, shaking the surrounding mountains and trembling, and a terrible mudslide occurred, engulfing hundreds of acres of land.

"Old thief! You killed the Gu people, slaughtered Gu's subordinates, and sealed this king for eight hundred and sixty-three years, and did not see the light of day! When this king returns to the peak, he will kill 100 million human beings and wash away the humiliation of Gu!" The black eagle looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was full of old age, and the long years almost consumed his lifespan, even if the life span of the demon beast was longer than that of humans, but now he is no longer the demon king of a thousand years ago, and his body is becoming more and more exhausted like an alarm bell, and he keeps saying to him: You are old!

Suddenly, when the huge black eagle came out of the sealed space in the altar, one after another rays of light rushed out of it, about seventeen of them landed on the ground, and when the light dissipated, seventeen demon beasts, and even humans, knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Participate in the Great King (Old Ancestor)!"

The black eagle scanned the demon beasts and humans on the ground, his eyes revealed endless sadness, and the old voice echoed here, and his tone was desolate, "Are you the only ones left......

Eight hundred years is equivalent to the entire longevity of a strong person in the Dan period, even if it is a primordial old monster of the human race, he has also entered the aging period.

These seventeen demon beasts and human beings were all the primordial infant powers of Megatron I in the past, and before they were sealed, Shouyuan was still very abundant, so they were never strangled in the sealed space by the power of time.

And this huge black eagle, eight hundred years ago, had a honorific title that was admired by all ethnic groups, called: Black Eagle King!

The Black Xuan Eagle King, originally an ordinary demon beast, accidentally ate a spiritual grass when he was a child, opened his wisdom, and thus stepped into the demon path.

When he was about twenty years old, he worshiped under a big demon, and after a battle like a worm, he became the only closed disciple of that big demon.

After learning a demon skill, he spent ten years remembering his name to people, demons, demons and other races, and gradually entered the field of vision of powerful people.

Later, the Black Eagle King unified a certain eagle demon clan, dominated one side, and called himself the Demon King, which made many old demons unconvinced, and they came to challenge, but they were all killed by the Black Eagle King, pumping their original gods, refining their demon pills, and their souls could not be reincarnated......

To say that this Black Xuanying King was also the Great Demon King who frightened the Four-Rank Sect back then, except for some Mana Terran predecessors, no one could suppress him, but unfortunately, this Black Xuanying King was a bit of a nobody, and he actually challenged the majesty of the Five-Rank Sect.

Under the siege of the six primordial old monsters, the demon king killed three, severely damaged one, and repelled two, and finally made the head of the five-grade sect completely angry, and defeated the Black Xuanying King with the power of the magic weapon!

However, at that time, he had already cultivated the demon body to a certain peak, and he couldn't even kill it with the power of the magic weapon, and in desperation, the head of the five-grade sect sealed the Black Xuanying King and killed all his clansmen and all his subordinates, on the one hand, it was to show punishment, and on the other hand, it also had the intention of deterring the demon clan.

On the one hand, there are many five-grade sects that constantly suppress the demon clan, and on the other hand, it is also in the five-grade sect that enshrines the magic weapon of heaven and earth refined by the sages of the human race!

Even if it is an old monster at the peak of the Yuan Baby, under the blow of the magic weapon, the flesh will be broken, the Yuan Ying will break out, and the Yuan Ying will escape in embarrassment!!

......

"Although Lone's demon body has not been damaged too much, it has lost a lot of Yuan Shen Essence, and it will not be able to recover overnight, and even if it recovers, can it return to its peak, Lone...... I'm not sure ......," the Black Eagle King sighed lightly.

"The Great King is blessed with great blessings, and his mana is overwhelming, and he will definitely be able to return to the peak and continue his glory!" shouted a Terran old man, kneeling respectfully on the ground.

The Black Xuanying King nodded, he looked at the old man of the human race, and said softly, "Yan Cheng, how many years have you been with Lone?"

The old man named Yan Cheng's body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Your Great King, it's been nine hundred and thirteen years!"

"Has it been so long?" the Black Eagle King muttered to himself.

Yan Cheng lowered his head, and a trace of strangeness suddenly passed through the depths of his eyes.

Nine hundred and thirteen years ago, Yan Cheng was still a respected predecessor of Yuanying, the ancestor of a certain sect of the human race, but because he was in an ancient cave mansion somewhere, he angered the Black Xuanying King, and after being defeated by him, he planted a slave seed and has been enslaved to this day.

"More than eight hundred years have passed, under the power of the seal, that slave seed has long been broken, and I am no longer under his control now, if I suddenly attack and kill him, what is the success rate?" Yan Cheng thought secretly in his heart, and quietly, a trace of killing intent flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Yes......

Suddenly, the Black Xuan Eagle King reached out with a sharp claw like lightning and grabbed Yan Cheng's head, the sharp claws pierced his face, and most of his head turned into flesh. Then, a blood mist diffused from his claws, and only a few "snorts" were heard, and half of the body of the former primordial old monster turned into blood.

The Black Xuanying King inhaled lightly, and a wisp of yellow smoke wrapped around a villain rushed towards his mouth with a frightened face, and the villain's appearance was the same as Yan Cheng!

"The king spares his life!" Yan Cheng let out a miserable scream, but in the end, he was ruthlessly swallowed into his stomach by the Black Xuan Eagle King.

"Human ...... It's all a bunch of untrustworthy creatures. The Black Eagle King coldly glanced at the rest of the old human slaves, and they shivered in fright, three of them actually broke away from their bodies, burning with the essence of the primordial infant, and began to escape.

"Sure enough...... Is the slave species already broken?" the Black Xuan Eagle King muttered softly, his wings hanging on the ground lifted, and with a slam of his face, two blood-colored winds blew out, rolling the three escaped primordial infants back.

Then, the Black Xuan Eagle King opened his mouth and sucked, and the three Yuan Babies entered his stomach, making his shriveled body become full.

There was a flash of blood, and the Black Eagle King turned into a human body, with a handsome appearance and a strong body, which was eight feet tall.

The mana conjured up a black robe, and the handsome man stood with his hands in his hands, with black hair and black eyes, and a rebellious and violent aura permeated his body.

The old human slave and some descendants of the Black Eagle King who were kneeling on the ground looked at him with fear and admiration, as if the Demon King of the World, who used to dominate one side and respected the demon clan, had returned!

But...... Only the Black Eagle King knew that under his handsome face, just like the secular whitewashing of peace, it was just an illusion. He is really old, and the eight hundred years of sealing have not only caused his realm to fall to the middle stage of the Yudan, but it is impossible for him to return to the peak of the Demon King period in this life!

"Then use the rest of your life...... Take revenge on the Terrans!" the Black Eagle King's eyes were cold and murderous.

After a while, the Black Eagle King withdrew his gaze, looked at his descendants kneeling on the ground, and waved his hand, and a gust of wind lifted their bodies.

As for those old human slaves, the Black Xuanying King pondered for a moment, and did not treat Yan Cheng and the other four people like he did and swallow their Yuan Infant.

Even if all the Yuan Babies of all the people here are eaten, the Black Xuan Eagle King will be able to recover to the peak of the Yudan at most, and it will take at least ninety years to recover to the Yuan Infant Stage. And ninety years is estimated to have exhausted the last bit of his life......

With a flick of his fingers, a few blood-colored seeds flashed into the foreheads of the five old slaves, and the Black Eagle King looked at them and said in an indifferent tone: "For the sake of you who didn't choose to flee just now, and are still afraid of Lone, spare your life, replant the slave seed, and serve Lone!"

"Thank you for the grace of not killing!" the five of them cried with joy, how could they have the appearance of the power of the infancy.

Perhaps, when they became the slaves of the Black Eagle King, their face and self-esteem as the power of the human race had disappeared with the wind.

The Black Xuan Eagle King walked to the place where the head of the four sects had originally stayed, his brows furrowed, and he was puzzled.

"Why do human beings want to help orphans out of difficulties, and why do they just leave after helping orphans get out of trouble?"

After a while, the Black Eagle King shook his head, and no longer thought about it, no matter what the ideas of those humans were, it was a big deal that the soldiers would come to block the water and cover the earth.

Although the Black Xuan Eagle King does not have the world-beating mana at his peak, it is more than enough to deter a third-grade sect, and if he tries his best to start the final battle at the cost of his life, it will not be a problem to severely damage the immortal cultivation realm of a country!

"Now, Lone wants to find a place to recuperate his damaged body, and after recuperating the Yuan Shen, he is planning another revenge ......plan," the Black Xuan Eagle King muttered to himself indifferently.

......

......

After four days of cultivation in the sect, Mu Yu went down the mountain.

Driving the Qingfeng boat, that is, a few hours of kung fu, Mu Yu arrived in Jingzhou City.

"Is the junior brother okay?" When Tan Yong got the news, he immediately came to the manor where Mu Yu lived, and asked with concern.

Mu Yu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "There is no damage to the body. ”

"That's good, that's good. When I saw you being taken away by the people of the torture hall, my brother thought you wouldn't be able to come back. Tan Yong said with a smile.

"The torture hall is not a ghost gate, at most it will suffer a little. The shepherd said.

When Tan Yong heard this, he shook his head and said: "That is, junior brother, you dare to say that, as soon as others hear the word "torture hall", they will already be pale with fright. ”

"Actually, after experiencing this incident, I also understood a lot of truths about my life...... It can be said that the benefits are endless!" Mu Yu said indifferently.

After hearing this, Tan Yong showed a trace of confusion on his face and asked, "What does the junior brother understand?"

Mu Yu was silent, slowly raised his hand, and pointed to his heart.

"How can a cultivator of immortals delusionally expect to get true emotions? In the end, he will only make himself bruised all over his body!" (To be continued.) )