The Hundred Devil Mountain Palace, the fairy music drums, the wine elixir, the strange flowers, the melons and fruits are all sent to the palace by a beautiful young girl wearing a red sè light clothes and yarn, carrying a crystal fruit plate to the palace, obviously the hundred demons are entertaining the guests, and the identity of this guest is extraordinary, even the second generation of disciples Heisha Daoren, Poison Hand Daoist, Demon Monster Daoist and other hundreds of proud disciples are all outside the door, and even the palace gate can not enter, let alone the three generations of disciples of Xuanyuan Fawang.

Next to the Hundred Demon Mountain, there is a chaotic stone mountain, the strange rocks are craggy, the old trees are entrenched, on the cliff in the middle of the mountain, there is a platform with a radius of one acre, behind the platform, is a black cave, such a cave, very common, around a random hill within a radius of 100 miles, there are dozens of them, these caves, are the places where the disciples of the Hundred Devil Mountain live and practice, not as quiet as some immortal caves, and fall into a magnificent, or full of fairy spirit.

These disciples all practice the Asura Demon Dao, sacrifice yīn souls, devour jīng blood skin heads, and take the qi of the earth, even if it is a fairyland, it will make the ghost qi deep and filthy, so these earthly disciples are too lazy to take care of it, and if they have time to engage in these things, it is better to meditate and refine the qi and run in the natal demon god.

Especially the disciples of the fourth and fifth generations, they have to kill the souls of fierce beasts in the mountains, and sacrifice them into magic weapons to survive the catastrophe, and they have no time.

A black light came from far and near, and I saw that King Xuanyuan carried two poisonous horned red-scaled pythons, with a body as thick as a bowl mouth and three zhang long, entangled and struggling, but where could he get rid of the hands of the Dharma King?

"Master, are you back?" Hearing the sound of breaking through the sky, a demon turned out of the cave, Mo was about ten years old, but he was a young man, with an unusually ugly appearance, a pair of drum fish white eyes, two nostrils facing the sky, seeing King Xuanyuan, he hurriedly cheered, and his tone was a little happy.

"Take it, drink the skin and bleed, drink a bowl, and then practice the Gong and Qi, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation!"

King Xuanyuan threw out a red-scaled python, this python was originally a living thing, once he took off his hand, he bit when he saw someone, two fierce eyes red light came out, bloody fangs, spewed out a stream of red smoke and poisonous gas, his body was straight, like an arrow off the string, the red shadow flashed, and he ran towards the ugly boy's face.

The ugly boy a swallow pierced the clouds, jumped up four or five feet high, held a black gold short sword in his hand, and slashed, the person had passed under the belly of the big python, only to hear a snort, the red-scaled python hit the mountain rock, shrunk on the ground to fight for his life, it turned out that the belly was cut, and I don't know what means the ugly boy used, a whole skin was peeled off, only a long strip of flesh of the white flower rolled in the ground, and even the snake gall fell into the hands of the ugly boy.

The ugly boy opened his mouth and swallowed the snake gall, wrapped the three-zhang snake skin around his waist, stepped on the tail of the meat snake, grabbed the head of the snake, cut off the horns, and ignored the fact that the snake rolled a lot of dirt on the ground, opened its mouth, showed deep white teeth, and bit it at a distance of seven inches, only to see the Adam's apple shaking up and down, and the python gradually dried up, and within a few breaths, it became a stiff **.

The ugly boy immediately took out the Ugin Soul Gourd, chanted words in his mouth, and with a finger of his hand, an extremely fine black gas flew out from the top of the snake's head, which was sucked into the gourd, but it was collecting the soul.

Throwing away the useless residues, the ugly boy looked at the other python in the king's hand, licked his lips, the king smiled, and threw it to him, the ugly boy drank blood and ate gall, collected the soul, and entered the cave with the king.

"You are making rapid progress, you will be refining to the middle stage of qi induction in just one month, and in a few days, you will be able to fly with the sword, and then you can go out and hunt on your own. "The Dharma King's Road.

"yīn yang understands!"

It turned out that this ugly boy was a wild man in the mountains, since he was born, and the ape danced, Xuanyuan Dharma King happened to go to the distant mountains to refine the Xuanyuan banner a month ago, just saw this ugly boy mixed in the ape and a group of wild wolves fighting, felt that the ugly boy's qualifications were very high, so he took it back, as an apprentice, because it was evening, when the yīn yang alternated, specially named yīn yang, Xuanyuan Fawang originally had a pseudonym surname Wang, this ugly boy was also named Wang yīn yang, rì is an important person, have to spend pen and ink to mention。

"Master, why is it so lively on Hundred Demon Mountain today!"

Xuanyuan Fawang sat on the Dharma platform, next to a circle of small piles made of human and animal skull bones, three feet high, Wang Yiyang took out nine black gold gourds and put them on it, take nine to return to the true number, the Dharma King sacrificed two Xuan yīn flags, and two demon gods appeared on the dark banners, which were the two demon Dao natal demon gods that were taken that day.

The two demon gods shook again and again on the flags, baring their teeth and grinning, and their faces were hideous, as if they were going to come out and eat King Xuanyuan raw, and they kept scolding themselves, but their voices couldn't come out.

"Today, it's the godsister of the Hundred Demon Sect Ancestor, Feitian Jade Yang Miaomiao, who has come to visit her relatives!"

King Xuanyuan only knows so much, he has a meritorious service in sending the letter, and the people of the Hundred Demon Dao have given him a few mouthfuls of Ugin Soul Gourd and a few pages of the Hundred Demon Sutra, plus a few pages of the Hundred Demon Dao to kill the two demons, but he has learned a lot of magic skills, although there is no method of the Hundred Demon Sacrifice and Cultivation in it, but it is also born from the advanced secret method of the Asura Demon Dao, and the Dharma King has benefited a lot.

"That Yang Miaomiao is just the godsister of the Hundred Demon Sect Ancestor, why do you have to suffer such a strong etiquette, for the sake of it, it is worth playing, but my status is very low, and I really don't know the inside story, so it is better to ask these two guys. The more he knew, the more chance he had to get close to the Hundred Demon Sect Ancestor.

"If you two don't surrender yet, do you really want me to poison me? Help me well, in the future, I will achieve the great asura supernatural powers, and you will also have liberation. ”

His Holiness yīn smiled and said, with a finger of his hand, the nine black gourds were collected and refined into the soul sacrifice, and as soon as they touched the flag, they turned into yīn fire, burning the two demon gods in pain.

The two demon Dao cultivated into a demon immortal, achieved the natal demon god, was photographed on the banner as the main soul, but did not lose his consciousness, as long as the Xuanyuan Dharma King usually faces the enemy, let it out, this natal demon god will use a qiē Taoist method before his death, and he can also use magic weapons, which is much more powerful than his own distraction control, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and the power is great, but it is not easy to control zhì, and it is easy to be counterattacked.

The two demon Dao were tortured by the fire, and begged for mercy again and again, expressing their submission, and King Xuanyuan asked, "Do you know the origin of the flying jade girl Yang Miaomiao?"

A sharp voice came from the flag: "This flying jade girl Yang Miaomiao is the thirty-sixth princess of the Great Asura Demon King in the Hell Netherworld Blood Sea, and it is rumored that she has some ambiguity with the godfather, so she recognized her godsister." The Hundred Demons Sutra of the Holy Ancestor is heard to be obtained from the princess. ”

These two Taoists have been waiting under the gate of the Hundred Demon Mountain for hundreds of years, and they know a lot more rumors than the newcomer of the Dharma King.

The Asura family, the woman is extremely beautiful, the man is extremely ugly, this Yang Miaomiao is extremely good at the art of color supplementation and double cultivation, and the person is more beautiful than the fairy in the sky, it is a lot of faces, it is said that it is a husband and wife with the king of Qinglong Mountain to clear the dust, in fact, it is just a concubine, Yang Zhicai, the ancestor of the Hundred Demons, turned out to be an ordinary demon immortal, I don't know how I was taken by Yang Miaomiao, I got an Asura Hundred Demon Sutra, cultivated supernatural powers, and became a godfather.

King Xuanyuan got these news, it was useless for a while, and he only counted it in his heart, looking at the changes in the situation in the future, anyway, he had a place to live, and it took a long time, but he was not in a hurry.

Yang Zhicai, a hundred demon Taoist, wore a white Taoist robe, his hair was tied with silk, the whole person looked chic and extraordinary, the jade tree was in the wind, the appearance was not very old, and the appearance of standing before passing, no matter who looked at it, he couldn't imagine it with the old devil who was dominant.

"Sister, how can I have time to see my brother today!" This Yang Zhicai and Yang Miaomiao rubbed each other.

Yang Miaomiao is really unusually beautiful, wearing a light veil, a pair of round jade feet, the skin is like clotted fat, slightly translucent, as if made of water, the light veil does not cover the body, the whole body is wonderful, looming, especially between a smile and a smile, the eyes are flowing with light, and the soul is fascinating.

That Yang Miaomiao giggled, like the echo of a silver bell, the breath was soft and warm, and no one could support it: "The stupid cows on the mountain of Qinglong Mountain are all rough hands, barbarian demon kings, don't know how to be gentle, where can they compare to my brother." ”

Yang Zhicai said with a smile: "Brother heard that the Lion Camel King came with three powerful helpers, I don't know where it is sacred?"

Hearing this question, Yang Miaomiao straightened her face, and drank back the maid who came up with fruits and flowers, and the whole person suddenly looked like the saint of the snow mountain, awe-inspiring and inviolable, with a majesty.

"These three people are really amazing, but they are the disciples of the sage of the sect back then, the name is the Golden Light Immortal, the Head Immortal, the Spirit Tooth Immortal, the gods suffered a great calamity in the first battle, and were harvested into mounts by Cihang, Manjushri, and Puxian Three Bodhisattvas, and suffered humiliation, some time ago, somehow got rid of the catastrophe, and now lives in the Lion Camel Mountain, ready to take revenge. Yang Miaomiao said.

"It's actually a disciple of the Truncated Saint, no wonder those three rhinoceros are not opponents!" Yang Zhicai said: "My good sister, if you want to deal with these three immortals, why do you come to my brother and me, do you have to ask my brother and me to help?"

"Hmph! How powerful you are, I don't know how to be the opponent of the three immortals. Yang Miaomiao sneered when she heard this.

Yang Zhicai didn't dare to get angry, and hurriedly smiled: "What my sister said is ......"

Yang Miaomiao's face changed, and she smiled coquettishly: "My father led my Asura clan to fight with Jizo for a long time, and our Asura clan also has a deep enmity with Buddhism, not sharing the sky, and the three immortals also have an enmity with Buddhism. Only then did I have free time, come to my brother, and see how my brother exerted his might and exterminated the Shushan faction. ”

Yang Zhicai said with a smile: "My good sister, Shushan has deep roots, and has countless friends, it is really difficult to deal with it, not to mention that the demon gate seen in the Nanzhan Continent is not unified, I only sent a letter a few days ago to send it to the old demon of the corpse that day, this old demon actually ate my two disciples, it is really hateful." Otherwise, my sister will ask her husband and the king to come down and ask them to convert?"

"Hmph! You think about it, where will my father care about such a small matter as you, let me tell you the truth, the Styx Sect Ancestor has woken up from the reincarnation pool a hundred years ago, and is now about to turn 480 million blood god sons into phaseless blood demons, hum! If the Sect Ancestor can achieve the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit with my Asura Demon Dao, then my Asura clan will not have to live in the dark sea of blood, nor will I have to be captured by the Buddha to be a slave. Yang Miaomiao said.

"The Styx Sect Ancestor actually woke up?" Yang Zhicai's surprise is not trivial, that Styx Sect Ancestor was the beginning of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and a placenta was conceived in it, Pangu opened the sky, performed six reincarnations, and gave birth to the Blood River Blood Sea, so this Styx Sect Ancestor has evolved since Hongmeng opened up, and the mana is boundless.

Zhou Qingsuo's blood nerves were left by this Styx Sect Master, and the power of Liao Xiaojin's thirteen Blood God Sons could be seen how powerful this Styx Sect Ancestor was.

The Styx Sect Ancestor Refining has 480 million Blood God Sons, so I don't know what Cheng Dù is.

"What are you surprised about?" Yang Miaomiao said with a smile, then Yang Zhi came back to his senses, he was in a good mood, hugged Yang Miaomiao and did that reluctant, Yang Miaomiao half pushed, and the two of them were on top of the hall and did good things.

The details will be brushed aside, so as not to stain the ears and eyes of the officials.

And said that ** gradually closed, Yang Zhicai suddenly remembered that jīngjīnger, empty air, Binglinggong, tidy up his clothes, Yang Miaomiao's face was red and did not retreat, and when he heard Yang Zhicai say this, he suddenly became interested.

"Now that you've turned the war into a jade silk, why don't you let these three go?" Yang Zhicai asked.

"Don't be busy yet, you can take me down to have a look!" Yang Miaomiao said.

Yang Zhicai did not dare to disobey, and brought Yang Miaomiao to the harem, there is a magic altar on it, ten acres in size, with seventy-two flags inserted on it, which is in line with the number of earth evils, and the flag zhōngyāng hangs a bronze mirror, the size of a fence bucket, and the glorious flames, which are showing the scene in the lungs of the earth tens of thousands of zhang deep.

I saw that the magma was surging, a fiery red, mixed with many projectile-sized green sèyīn thunder, the magma surged, and then collided with each other, and then exploded with a bang, as if the sky was falling apart.

As long as these countless yīn thunder burst into one grain, it had a chain reaction, only to explode all over the eyes, every time the chain exploded, the mirror flashed a fiery red crystal, illuminating the room clearly, and people could not see the scene inside clearly, although there was no sound, but Yang Miaomiao still felt the magic of creation, that is, the true immortal was first-class, and in it, it was also to become a powder.

After a long while, the Lianzhu yīn thunder broke out, and the scene displayed in the bronze mirror calmed down slightly, only to see that inside the floating magma, there were three points of blue light, jīngjīnger, and empty space all jumped out of the Yuan Shen, and the spirit rune shrank to a three-foot radius under the blue light cover above the head.

That Bing Linggong is mixed between the two, and he is also immortal Yuanshen, but he is a small humanist, no more than a foot tall, the god is sluggish, he is weak, and his mind is a little unconscious, and the talisman turned into a blue light is dim, and it appears from time to time, if it weren't for jīngjīnger and Kongkonger to divide most of the pressure for him, I am afraid that this Bingling Gong would have died a long time ago.

"What a powerful sword immortal. Yang Miaomiao sighed.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the bronze mirror burst out again, trembling to himself, and making a buzzing sound, Yang Zhicai was puzzled: "This poisonous flame yīn condensed yīn thunder is a rì regular eruption three times, it has already passed just now, why is it coming again, there is no reason to be good." ”

The crystal disappeared, and the scene appeared in the bronze mirror, and the boy who wore a big red dress and a collar and powdered jade in his life was a red child.

It turned out that the red boy had already lurked in the underground yīn river, and as soon as the yīn thunder exploded, he burrowed into the magma of the lungs, and with shèrì arrows, broke the forbidden law under the Hundred Demon Mountain, and found the three people trapped below.

Yang Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and when she saw the red child, she couldn't help but say, "What a beautiful baby!" Then yín's heart rose again, and she couldn't wait to take pictures of the red child immediately, turn the phoenix upside down, and take pity on her.

Yang Zhicai didn't understand anything, he was angry and jealous, but he didn't dare to surround Yang Miaomiao's meaning, gritted his teeth, and turned the bronze mirror.

Zhou Qingzheng was walking with General Zhen, and suddenly felt his heart tight, and hurriedly calculated it, secretly screaming that it was not good. This Huaguo Mountain area, the East China Sea, the town is full of oceans, the scenery is majestic and strange, but where does Zhou Qing still have the heart to watch.

Suddenly to a mountain, the main peak pierced the sky, the cloud was still halfway up the mountain, and I didn't know how high, General Ba descended the cloud head road, and Zhou Qing arrived in front of the peak, and then said: "The emperor and go up, the king is waiting in the mountain." ”

Zhou Qing couldn't, so he only said again: "It's hard work!" General Naba didn't dare to say anything, but walked down the mountain.

Zhou Qing walked up, only to see the cliffs on both sides, the road is like a ladder, straight up, the mountain cover **, cloudy down, there are a lot of old pines on both sides, iron dry phosphorus phosphorus, Zhou Qing went straight up, after half the mountainside, the clouds are at the feet, the rain is also at the feet, but the eyes are suddenly bright, a good hole in the heavens.

The mountain is full of peach trees, plum trees, strange melons and fruits, pink flowers are gorgeous, the green leaves are crisp, a waterfall hangs down on the top of the Wanzhang mountain peak, like a water curtain, there are white apes, golden apes, large and small old monkeys frolicking in the mountains, see Zhou Qinglai, not surprised.

In front of the water curtain cave, the rainbow reflects rì, the water is misty, several stone benches, a stone seat, there is a person sitting on it, wearing a gold sè Yunguang Taiji gossip clothes, a gold sè silk silk around the waist, with a purple gold crown on his head, is quietly playing with Danshu, and reading a volume of "Huang Ting".

It is the Weizhen Huanyu Qitian, known as the Great Sage in the Three Realms.

When Zhou Qing saw this great sage, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Dao! ”