Immortal. There is hope, as long as it is not a winner!

The catastrophe of the ancients, the great heavens, once wiped out the strong of the demon clan. After the sky fell, the Terran fought back, and the battle that laid the protagonist of the Terran was a battle, but it was a battle in which the demon clan was almost wiped out. That is, for the demon clan, it is a bloody battle that has no chance of winning, and only in the end, the elite of each clan is selected. Escape into the Secret Realm.

Keep the last bit of vitality of the demon clan. The last glimmer of hope for the rise. As long as the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm can be kept, it will be an invisible victory for the demon clan at that time. Because they won the last capital to turn the money. Just wait for future generations to come and take out this great opportunity for rise.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Demon's Mouge back then was indeed the only feasible way to preserve the immortal seed at that time, and it seemed to be a small world of its own in the secret realm. There is also purple thunder and sweet frost Pudu, so that all things are born of wisdom. A steady stream of metamorphoses into the demon clan, recuperating for the demon clan, and accumulating strength.

It can be described as well-intentioned.

However, the Heavenly Demon only wanted to recuperate, but he didn't expect the secret realm he had opened up. Since then, it has been opened one after another, but none of the descendants of the demon clan can get his inheritance, reopen this secret realm, and lead the huge number of demon clans in the secret realm to re-enter the continent where they have lived for generations.

It was really the loss of the demon clan back then, and the actual existence was too great, so big that for tens of thousands of years, the human race continued to kill demons and take pills, and serve the demon clan's inner pills to help cultivate them. For countless years, I don't know how many ancestors of the demon clan have fallen because of this, and the demon clan has declined even more. To this day, there is still no demon clan who can get his inheritance.

It's even what it is today.

"Celestial Demon Lord, you know. We, the younger generations, have been waiting here for generations. But because of Shouyuan, he had to step into the demon mound gloomily and wait for silence. How many ancestors, how many demon heroes, just buried in vain. If you're still alive. I'm afraid weeping, too. ”

The fox elder looked up at the purple moon, looking at the frost that was constantly falling from the purple moon, and his eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"If I can't get the inheritance again, I will also go to the demon concentration to be with the ancestors. ”

Hearing his words, the same sadness appeared in many of the surrounding demon clans. Apparently empathetic.

There is a great opportunity in the secret realm, but for them, the descendants of the ancient demon clan who retreated into the secret realm, it is an unspeakable sorrow. After they evacuated to the secret realm, they directly blocked the passage of the entire secret realm, unless they cultivated to a world-high powerhouse higher than him, otherwise, no one could forcibly open the passage. It can only be opened once in thousands of years. in order to connect the connection between the secret realm and the Purple Gold Continent.

But the small world is a small world after all, and it is a small secret realm that was hastily opened up under the helplessness of the heavenly demon being persecuted, and it is a place of inheritance here. Naturally, this small world cannot be compared to the Purple Gold Continent outside. The aura of heaven and earth is really thin, and it was fine when the net was opened, but after countless years, the aura here has become far from being comparable to that year.

Moreover, there is a limit in this secret realm.

That is. In this piece of heaven and earth, it is impossible to condense Neidan.

Here, the fox elder and other demon clans, although they are all transformed into shapes, but there is no inner pill in the body. It is because it is limited by heaven and earth. If you don't marry Neidan, even if you have a long life span with the demon clan. The same will dry up and fall. That's the price. Sad, sad!!

"Pray that this time there will be a clan to pass the inheritance

"Pray that I can return to my ancestral land in my lifetime, and die for the rise of the demon race, without regrets"

"Let me wait to see the ancestral land again

Countless demon clans have knelt down to the purple moon and prayed. In the prayer, it contains a kind of ancient rhyme.

"Here it is

The prayer of the descendants of the ancient demon clan in these secret realms. Emperor Shakti naturally did not know that the secret realm was divided into two parts, one on the earth, one on the sky, and two on heaven and earth, one for the rest of the living beings, and the other for the inheritance.

Take the Emperor Shakti as an example, all the demon races and human races that enter the secret realm from outside, generally speaking, will not appear in the place of survival for the descendants of the demon clan to cultivate and rest. They all appear together in the Land of Inheritance. Tested by the Celestials. If nothing else, you won't know that there is another world in the secret realm.

Emperor Shakti was inexplicably and wonderfully in another part of the secret realm for a short time, only staying in a piece of the mystery, what he saw, what he figured out. It's a big secret that has never been seen before.

Unfortunately, just as he wanted to investigate, the secret realm retransmitted him to another place on its own.

was photographed by the divine light, and in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him changed suddenly, and a trace of horror could not help but appear in his eyes.

"Kill, kill, kill!。

A sound shattered the sky, and the cold killing sound that broke through the Nine Shadows slammed into the ears of Emperor Shakti. That murderous aura, that killing power, not one person, a hundred. It is the cry of tens of millions, hundreds of millions of living beings at the same time. The sound of killing from within.

Emperor Shakti held the tiger spirit connected to his own blood tightly in his hand, Rao was his mind, at this moment, he couldn't help but tremble violently, his expression changed one after another, and his face was full of horror and disbelief.

In front of me, there is an ancient starry sky. He stood in this ancient star space, surrounded by countless tall figures, boundless demonic qi shook the starry sky, infinite murderous aura, breaking through the sky, and demonic qi filled the entire place. In the starry sky, it occupies half of the starry sky world, and there are hundreds of zhang tall on countless Yan Chen. Thousands of feet of demons, the demon saint stepped directly under his feet

A tragic murderous aura burst out from their bodies, and the powerful made the starry sky tremble, and countless stars fell. Countless demon clan powerhouses who can shatter the stars with their breath alone are densely spread all over the starry sky, counting them carefully. I'm afraid that under no less than 10 million, the demon army formed by other demon kings and demons. There are billions of them.

Countless demon clans even showed their bodies, or spread huge wings on their bodies. In his hand is a sharp blade. There is a tragic aura of indomitable progress on the body.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The same heart, gathered like a stream, roared, that is, the starry sky was shattered, and the stars fell.

"Tsk!!"

In front of the army of the infinite demon clan, there are countless densely packed, locust-like demon gods, these demon gods, the demonic energy that bursts out of their bodies is not under the demon clan at all, it is full of stars, equal to the demonic qi, it is really terrifying. Each of these demon gods has hundreds of zhang. Thousands of feet of huge demon body.

The terror of the long end is strange and different, with three heads and six arms. There are huge scorpion tails dragging behind them, and so on, each of which has the appearance of a demon god, and it looks more terrifying than the demon clan. Of course, there are also complete Taoist appearances. Such a demon god, every breath emitted can shatter the starry sky around him.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The demon clan and the demon god in the starry sky did not have any words, in the sound of killing, waving the war blade, desperately rushing forward to kill the past, hundreds of millions of demon clans, demon gods, fell like rain, and pieces of blood rain fluttered on the battlefield.

In the starry sky, countless supernatural powers run through ancient and modern. Destroy the starry sky!!

Countless stars, silently annihilated.

Demonic energy, demonic energy, tragic collision!!

The starry sky was shattered, and the sun and moon tilted. The galaxy is reversed!!

Demon clan, move forward bravely. I am invincible. In the fight, the demon blood is swayed. There is no limit to the pride. Fall without retreating.

The demon god, the demonic energy is in the sky, breaking the sky, only holding the sun and the moon in his palm, driving the stars. Everywhere you go. All things are annihilated. The prosperity of magic power is like a vast galaxy.

In the battlefield. Every blow has a terrifying power that shatters Yan Chen.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The Infinite Demon Clan had no turning back, rushing forward one after another. The eyes are extremely resolute. There is a great determination to die generously.

Between life and death, there is a great terror!!

Shakti stood in the midst of this starry battlefield. Looking at this painting composed of the blood of hundreds of millions of demon clans, Xuanhuang wept blood. Body. There was an indescribable wave of emotion gushing out. in the chest

Assemble.

In my mind, I had a strong urge to wield the tiger and fight side by side with the demons. There is endless blood in the body that is rolling wildly, and the blood is excited. The tiger roared like a tiger, eager to fight, eager to fight.

However, the battle in front of him has long exceeded the boundaries of his cultivation, whether it is a demon god or a demon clan, any blow can blast him into a powder. Slightly involved in the battlefield, the aftermath of that battle. It was enough to tear his entire demon body to pieces. Not even qualified to participate in the battle.

Join in, it's death!!

Between life and death, there is a great terror and evenly matched battle, rushing up to fight, that is killing the enemy, the enemy can easily poke himself to death with one finger and rush up. Is it valuable?

was the pride in the battlefield, the boundless blood, and the heart of dying without regret. The blood in the surging Emperor's body was boiling, and it was difficult to control himself. But in his heart, he had the kind of reason that fully understood the result of the fight, and he forcibly pressed down this idea of wanting to follow the demon army to fight.

For a while, my heart was constantly wandering, struggling, swaying from side to side.

The choice between life and death. It's the hardest thing to choose. What's more, this is another mortal situation.

Rushing to the battlefield, is it stupid, or heroic, and brave. Or stupid?

"With me. Demon Blocker. Falling into the Nine Shadows, there is no regret in dying!!"

"With my blood, I call the common people, but I am a demon god, and its blood is yellow!!

"Sorrowful Sky"

Just as the Emperor Shakti hesitated, constantly hovering between blood and reason, bursts of sad songs resounded through the sky, and countless demon gods fell into the starry sky, fighting hard. Some are just passionate, and some are just courageous. Death without regrets. Its blood is yellow.

"Whew!!"

Listen to the sad song. The Emperor's entire body became incomparably large, reaching a hundred feet high, and he let out a tiger roar full of determination. The blood in the body is boiling, and the tiger spirit is groaning. There was a sparkle in his eyes. Change, in the end, an indescribable firmness condensed in the eyes.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Step by step, the starlight paves the way under your feet, and there is a starry halo. Tiger in the sky

Not to mention that Emperor Shakti was inexplicably sent to a starry sky battlefield, in the midst of endless killing, but said. Hundreds of thousands of Terran monks, on the North Styx Island. Received by the divine light, almost most of the monks. Without any hesitation, they all followed the traction of the divine light and threw themselves into the huge whirlpool.

This time they entered, and in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of them was reversed in vain.

"Ahh

"Poof!poof!poof!!"

In just an instant, there were large and large screams of terrible screams, which sounded one after another, accompanied by the sound of the broken body of the blade stabbing into the body. Bursts of blood burst out. Blood splattered in the sky.

"Help me. Who's going to save me?"

"Knives, all knives. Pull me out."

"Master"

Countless chaotic shouts rang out one after another.

Gong'er, you be careful, all of them come to my side If it is good, it should be a sword name Confucian dressed as a Ding Cun person, holding a Bi Xiao in his hand, his eyes showing a trace of elegance, standing in the void out of thin air, with a wave of Bi Xiao in his hand, several clouds of blue light, and immediately quickly pulled the two girls not far away to his side.

These two girls, one is covered with light veils, and the other is a delicate girl. With a strong sense of youth. It's Hearts and Fluttershy.

"Third Uncle!!" Qin Xin nodded at the middle-aged Confucian student, and swept around with some surprise: "Is this the Sword Prison?"

"Well, that's right, when your third uncle and I were young, I also heard your grandfather talk about it. The middle-aged Confucian was elegant, waved his long sleeves, and glanced around, his eyes full of calmness. Xu said: "This Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is not simple, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out, every time you enter, it is hundreds of thousands, and you may go out, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach even 10,000." Over here. The Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is a complete killing. I only remember that your grandfather mentioned that in the secret realm, there are several levels, all of which have to be filled with life and flesh and blood. One of the most well-known is the sea of swords and fire

"Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire?. Qin Xin's eyes condensed slightly, he stroked the guqin in his hand, his expression had returned to his previous plainness, his face was clear, and his mind gradually became calm. This shows that her state of mind cultivation is by no means ordinary, and she can regain her composure in such a quick time. This kind of heart needs to be cultivated.

How to raise?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can cultivate the mind.

"Knife Mountain is this knife prison. The middle-aged Confucian indifferently recounted: "This is not an ordinary sword prison, it has not been launched now, as far as I know, once it is activated, the sword prison will be full of sword qi, and wherever it passes, it can make thousands of living beings instantly cut into tens of millions of pieces." A thousand cuts really fell here. It's to never exalt. What's even weirder. The souls of fallen creatures will be transformed into bloodthirsty demon knives in the Knife Prison. It's scary. Every time a monk comes in, in the prison of the sword, no less than thirty percent will fall. ”

"What, turn a god into a bloodthirsty demon knife?" Fluttershy pricked up her ears to listen as she heard this, and when she heard this, she let out an exclamation and swept underneath her.

I saw that around me, there was a blood-colored war knife, and on the body of the knife, there were bursts of demonic blood light, and in the blood light, there was a bloodthirsty breath. These blood knives are all pointed upwards. If the woman falls, she will insert countless knife holes into you on the spot. Suck your blood, swallow your soul.

There are almost countless bloody knives. At a glance, there were such terrible blood knives almost everywhere, stretching past, looking at the position of the person. It seems to be at the foot of a large mountain.

The river is a mountain of knives.

Countless blood knives piled up, tilting upward. Towering up, I am afraid that it will be no less than a thousand feet high. All of a sudden, it was as if it was a heaven-breaking demon knife composed of countless blood knives. The sky-high sword qi directly penetrates this piece of heaven and earth. in front of all the monks. If you don't cross the knife mountain, you won't see the road ahead.

There are no shortcuts.

If there is a leap, you must walk from this knife mountain, and go to see the knife mountain, and the knife energy is constantly raging. There are countless sharp sounds of breaking the air, and you can feel that this knife mountain is definitely not so easy, if you want to cross, go, take your life to fill it.

"This is the knife mountain in the knife prison, we are only at the foot of the knife mountain now, if you want to go over, you must climb all the way from here, but this knife mountain, the higher it is, the stronger the sword qi is, the more terrifying it is, when you reach the peak, the sword qi is strong enough to easily smash the monk of Jiedan. Therefore, after crossing the knife mountain, there is another saying that there is an inch of knife mountain and an inch of blood. Don't be careless. The middle-aged Confucian looked at Daoshan with a look. But he was full of calm, exhaled lightly, and said, "And." On the knife mountain, don't fly into the air. ”

"What if I flew into the air?" Fluttershy asks, curious.

"I want to know, how can you see for yourself and leave. The middle-aged Confucian smiled lightly. Motioning for them to look forward.

I saw that at this time, in the knife prison, there were already a large number of monks standing at the foot of the mountain. Moreover, there are more and more of them, and in the blink of an eye, there are as many as hundreds of thousands. The monks who had fallen into countless bloody knives before and were inserted with countless knife holes on the spot were all unaware of the situation in the secret realm, and they fell on the blade at once, and their deaths could be described as extremely unjust.

Their corpses can still be seen in their miserable appearance, and there are thousands of such corpses.

Now, however, there are monks who have taken a foothold. The later monks were able to help each other, so that none of the moldy children fell into the bloody knife again.

A large number of monks gathered at the foot of the knife mountain, looking at the thousand zhang knife mountain.

For a while, they all stood still, obviously, and did not dare to act rashly.

But at this moment, a handsome young monk, as if he wanted to show himself in front of the cultivators, shouted, "It's just a mere sword mountain. I could easily fly through. Look at me, Wang Ju will open the way for everyone

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a spirit boat appeared in front of him, quickly rushed to the spirit boat, and then, with an excited face, he drove the spirit boat and rose to the sky. It is necessary to stop directly from the knife. Fly over and cross the knife mountain.

This move did attract the attention of many monks.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Wang Ju's heart was excited, and he wanted to show his face. Push the spirit boat to the limit. Turned into a flash of light and rushed out.

I'm going to think carefully about the big plot.,It's a little slow to sort out the ideas at will.,Tomorrow to recover,)