The person is more than ten feet tall, and he wears a set of dark purple armor all over his body, and the armor has extremely sharp bone spurs, exuding a cold glow.

A head of black hair fluttering behind his head, windless automatic, looking at his face, this person is extremely handsome, the lines are like a knife, there is a sense of demonic evil, especially the lips are slightly thin, it seems to be mean and ruthless.

His eyes emitted a dark red light, staring at the Six Desires Demon Lord, and after a long time, he sighed faintly, and slowly spoke: "Yi'er, you still recognize him as a teacher, it's very good, but now, my name is called Demon God Tu Si." ”

The word Yi'er fell in the ears of the Six Desires Demon Lord, and he immediately shook his heart, his eyes showed disbelief, if he saw this person's face just now, it was the same as his master's touch, and his heart was shaken, and then he lost his voice. So now, this person can call out his own name, which few people know, so who else will this person be besides the dead Master Heavenly Demon Sanren?

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires took a deep breath, his face showed a cloudy and uncertain look, he stared at the other party, and said in a low voice, "You...... Are you a human being or a demon? Why are you demonized like Meng Huozi? And thousands of years ago, weren't you already ......?"

Heavenly Demon Sanren's eyes closed slightly, but he soon opened them, and said flatly: "What you want to say is that I should have died a thousand years ago, why did I come back to life, right?" ”

The Six Desires Demon Lord was vigilant in his heart, from the appearance of Meng Huozi to the resurrection of his master, the Heavenly Demon Sanren, this series of things was too weird, making him feel a sense of horror, he knew that there must be a big secret in this.

Even he had begun to suspect that this so-called land of the ancient gods did not seem to be as expected before, as long as he entered the body of the ancient gods, there would be endless magic weapons and elixirs waiting for him to get them.

The reason why there is this suspicion is because thousands of years ago, the inheritance of this ancient god land was obtained by his master, and now if you think about it carefully, the Heavenly Demon Scattered people back then, before and after getting this inheritance thing, it seems that they have changed people.

At that time, he was puzzled by this, and now it seems that a lightning bolt has struck his brain, and a bold guess comes to his mind.

"I'm not being taken away!" the Heavenly Demon Sanren glanced at the direction in which Meng Huozi had disappeared, and said slowly.

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires was shocked. But the look was the same. Staring cautiously at his master. Slowly retreat back.

"Ten more steps back. I'll make a move!" the Heavenly Demon Scattered People didn't even look at the Six Desires Demon Lord. Said blandly.

The body of the Six Desires Demon Lord was stunned. Stopped. He whispered, "Master." What the hell is going on? Even if you want to kill a disciple. Let the disciples understand as well. It's all there. Why the hell. ”

The Heavenly Demon Sanren turned his head and glanced at the Six Desires Demon Lord. Moan a little. said, "That's it." It doesn't hurt to tell you. This ......"

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires didn't wait for him to finish. The corpse of the young man in his hand suddenly exploded with a thud. This man has been dead for a long time. But the blood in the body is strangely not coagulated. It's like you've just died.

At this time, it exploded. Suddenly, a blood-colored mist suddenly dispersed in all directions. In an instant, the Six Desires Demon Lord was enveloped. His whole being was at this moment. It was as if it had melted into the light of blood. Disappeared in an instant. Quickly retreated in the direction of the exit of the third pass.

"Lust for blood**...... Very good, worthy of being my disciple, when I see that things are not good, I immediately choose the most effective way to escape, not bad!"

All the exercises of the six desires are taught by him personally, and the exercises he cultivates are called Xuantian Demon Desire Formula, people have six innate desires, this recipe is cultivated with various **, first refining their own desires, so as to use their own desires as a guide, attract the desires of others, and borrow them for their own use.

If it is said that it is vicious, it is only slightly inferior to the death spell, and if you want to make a decision to cultivate this Xuantian Demon, your own desires are the most critical, if you can refine the four innate desires of yourself, you can achieve the cultivation of the god transformation stage, and if you refine all the six desires, you can reach the infant transformation stage.

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires has refined the five desires of his own, only this last obsession, he has never been able to refine, this obsession, in his opinion, is the meaning of obsession, the only obsession of the Six Desires himself, is his own cultivation, he has made a vow from the first day he stepped into the cultivation of demons, he will become an infant monk in this life.

This is his dream, and it is also his life's pursuit, the Heavenly Demon Sanren said back then that this obsession will be the biggest gully in the life of the Six Desires Demon Lord, and now it has been proven that it is indeed the case.

As for the desire for blood escape**, it is a life-saving means recorded in the Xuantian Demon Desire Formula, and it will never be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary, and this ** is promoted by the refining of a loss of desire, which can increase the speed of the caster to an incredible degree in an instant.

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires was originally a decisive person, and from the moment his master Heavenly Demon Sanren appeared, he had a subtle premonition, so he gritted his teeth and used this method to quickly flee for his life.

Speaking of Wang Lin, he was very fast, galloping towards the exit of the third level in the northwest, and all the wandering spirits that were in front of him along the way automatically spread out to both sides, making way for him to make a straight passage.

His body, almost turning into an afterimage, flashed by, and the distance between him and the entrance of the third level was getting closer and closer. As for the life and death of the Six Desires Demon Lord, Wang Lin has no time to scruple, he has nothing to do with the other party, and at this time, under the escape of his life, if he can have more certainty, it is more important than anything else.

However, what made him feel a pity was that in the message transmitted through the geist, he saw the scene of the encounter between the Six Desires Demon Lord and his master, the Heavenly Demon Sanren.

At the same time, I saw the picture of Meng Huozi just stopping for a while, and then immediately pursued again.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, drank the spiritual liquid again, and suddenly waved his right hand, and suddenly a blue ice flame appeared from his hand, and at the same time, he slapped the storage bag, and the poisonous sword flew out from the inside, exuding a cold glow.

Wang Lin's body was undecided, his hands pinched, he pointed back, his body immediately flashed out, and he continued to escape, as for the ice flame and the flying sword, it was divided into two different directions, and rushed towards the pursuing Meng Huozi.

The demonic Meng Huozi, while pursuing, secretly thought to himself in his heart, the person he is chasing now is the monk who exudes an aura that makes him feel extremely disgusted, his face is full of confusion, he just has an impulse in his heart, he wants to catch up as soon as possible, and tear the other party to pieces in order to relieve the inexplicable anger in his heart.

However, in Meng Huozi's heart, he also admired this person a little, this person's cultivation, he could feel that it was just the middle stage of the Yudan, but this person

As a cunning one, he only needs to chase after him slightly, and the opponent will flee immediately and decisively.

What surprised Meng Huozi even more was that the wandering soul of this third level didn't seem to have any aggression towards that person, no matter how he roamed here, he wouldn't attack the Fa.

This made him extremely strange in his heart, you must know that the reason why he was not attacked by the geism was because of the magic weapon that the master gave him and a trace of soul devouring breath, which did this.

But how did the other party do it, Meng Huozi wondered in his heart, he took a deep breath, stepped on the void under his feet, and his speed accelerated a lot again, and he rushed forward quickly.

But before he could rush far, he immediately noticed a blue flame in front of him, which was rapidly attacking him, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Meng Huozi's mouth, and his body not only did not slow down, but faster.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he didn't bother to dodge at all, and slammed his head into the blue ice flame, which flickered a few times, exploded with a bang, and turned into a flower of ice flame, and the surroundings dissipated.

Meng Huozi sneered, and was about to continue to accelerate, when suddenly his complexion changed, and he saw that although the ice flame flowers around him slowly dissipated, the chest that he collided with was at this moment, turning dark blue, and if you look closely, it is a layer of dark blue ice crystals.

The ice crystals spread rapidly, spreading towards Meng Huozi's whole body.

Meng Huozi sighed lightly, his body stopped, and he lowered his head and put his right hand on the ice flame, and suddenly the ice flame stopped spreading, and a slight crack appeared on its surface.

At this moment, suddenly a cold light flashed in the distance, and then, a black strange flying sword instantly approached Meng Huozi's right shoulder. The shape of this flying sword is quite strange, and the two ends of the short sword body are covered with sharp thorns, and there is a dark blue on it, which obviously contains poison.

The moment he saw this little sword, Meng Huozi's heart was shocked, and from this sword, he sensed a sense of familiarity that almost made him unforgettable, as if there was something on this flying sword that made him feel sorry for him.

In a trance, the flying sword stabbed Meng Huozi's right shoulder, and a clanging sound of metal impact suddenly came from the contact point between the flying sword and Meng Huozi's right shoulder.

However, it was just a broken skin, and the toxins contained in the flying sword poured into Meng Huozi's body in large quantities, at this time, Meng Huozi was not thinking about poisoning at all, but waved his hand and grabbed towards the flying sword, he had a strong feeling that the things contained in this flying sword should have been his.

With Meng Huozi's cultivation, he wanted to grab a flying sword, just like child's play, and the moment he grabbed it with his big hand, a whirlpool-like aura immediately wrapped the flying sword, making it impossible to break free.

At this time, Wang Lin, who was about to come to the exit, his face changed, and he immediately sensed the danger of his flying sword, although his footsteps did not stop, but his hands waved several handprints in a row, and finally his right hand was a little heart, and he spewed out a mouthful of golden pill breath.

At the same time, the flying sword trapped in the vortex aura immediately sensed it, and with a quick turn, the sharp thorns on its sword body suddenly became heavier.

At the moment when Meng Huozi's big hand grabbed it, the moment the aura relaxed slightly, the flying sword snapped a few times, and suddenly eight sharp thorns broke off from the sword body, and shot towards Meng Huozi's palm at a speed far beyond the flying sword.

If it is said that the toxins in this flying sword are still insufficient compared to the sharp thorns, when Wang Lin designed this flying sword, he put a lot of effort into these ninety-nine sharp thorns.

Almost most of the toxins were stored on the sharp thorns, and in this way, the eight broken thorns were shot out at the same time, and the toxins contained in them were already extremely huge.

However, if it is used on others, it may have a miraculous effect, but Meng Huozi himself is a master of poison skills, and the toxin of the flying sword is mainly due to the poison king Ding, which is the natal magic weapon of Meng Huozi, so that the toxin cannot cause any harm to it at all.

The flying sword stabbed Meng Huozi in the shoulder just now, and the toxin that entered his body disappeared immediately after just a slight turn, and was assimilated into one by the spiritual power in Meng Huozi's body.

However, despite this, although the toxin of the eight sharp thorns is ineffective, its strong impact is equivalent to the attack of eight flying swords at the same time.

Although it was broken, it also made the palm that grabbed the flying sword slow down slightly, and at this moment, the flying sword immediately flashed out, and Meng Huozi grabbed it with his big hand, but he grabbed the edge of the flying sword and disappeared from his hand.

However, Meng Huozi's cultivation was extremely strong, even if it was only swept to the edge a little, it immediately dimmed the light on the appearance of this flying sword, and even a trace of crack appeared on it.

After this flying sword disappeared, it was already a hundred zhang away when it appeared, and it quickly flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Meng Huozi's face was gloomy, staring at the direction in which the flying sword disappeared, and his right hand swiped in front of him, and suddenly a spatial crack was torn out by him.

An extremely domineering divine thought suddenly rushed out from the crack, and after sweeping a circle, it immediately covered the entire third level of the Silent Destruction Realm, but in the place where the soul devouring slept, this divine consciousness spread out from both sides, not touching each other.

"What's the matter?" a cold message came out of his thoughts.

The moment the divine thought appeared, Meng Huozi immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, there is a monk here who is too close to the exit, and I need help. ”

"Yes!" said the god.

After Meng Huozi heard the other party's answer, he immediately moved his body and chased in the direction where Wang Lin was, he was extremely sure in his heart, with the help of the envoy, then this junior in the middle of the knot pill would definitely not be able to enter the exit.

If it is said that the king of this third level, in Meng Huozi's opinion, except for the big guy who was made into a deep sleep by his master with a spell, only the envoy can match.

That divine sense immediately swept through this third level, and immediately found Wang Lin and the Six Desires Demon Lord. He first gathered his divine thoughts on the Six Desires Demon Lord, and the dense blood light emitted from the other party's body made his speed increase immediately, but although the speed increased, the deeper he went, the more the number of geists became, and with the magic weapon in his hand, he couldn't deal with so many geists at all.

In this way, his body has been hit by many geists along the way, and he relies on a breath of spiritual energy to support him and resist those geists tenaciously in his body.

In that consciousness

The moment he came, the Six Desires Demon Lord was immediately shocked in his heart, the wandering soul in his body had already been paid, and now that such a domineering divine consciousness had appeared, he immediately analyzed that the cultivation of people who could exude such divine consciousness was absolutely unfathomable.

After the divine sense glanced at the Six Desires Demon Lord, there was a fluctuation, and suddenly the blood light outside the Six Desires Demon Lord's body became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely, revealing his frightened figure.

"There's a Soul Devourer, I can't make a move, I can only help you stop it once, you have to do it as soon as possible!" After doing all this, the powerful divine sense transmitted a divine thought to the Heavenly Demon Sanren who was unhurriedly pursuing after the Six Desires Demon Lord.

The Heavenly Demon Sanren's face was calm, he nodded slightly, and his body suddenly became fast, and he chased forward.

The Demon Lord of the Six Desires secretly complained bitterly, he gritted his teeth, without saying a word, abolished a desire again, and once again cast a desire blood escape**, this time, his body was already a little unbearable, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and the spirit in his body immediately began to devour, he smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

That powerful divine sense swept towards the Six Desires Demon Lord again, this time, he didn't make a move, but after only one glance, he spread to the exit of the third level, and saw Wang Lin a thousand feet away from the exit.

A fluctuation came from his divine sense, and the target was Wang Lin. In fact, as early as the moment the divine consciousness appeared just now, Wang Lin immediately noticed that he was suddenly stunned, although this divine consciousness was powerful, but Wang Lin had a very strange feeling, this divine sense, there was something strange.

At this time, the divine consciousness attacked him, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he knew that the strange place was there, the owner of this divine consciousness was definitely not a monk, this was a wandering soul that was about to evolve into a soul devourer!

Such a huge geist, Wang Lin is the first time to encounter it, but the geist is a geist, as long as it has not evolved to the realm of soul devouring, in the ranks, it is from the lower level, no matter how huge, the restraint of the natural enemy is an insurmountable ravine for it.

Now, this huge geist actually dared to attack Wang Lin, who was a soul devourer, and its fate could be imagined, in Wang Lin's opinion, this geist was like a super tonic pill, if it could be swallowed, its divine consciousness would definitely return to its original huge level, and in terms of elite, it was obviously beyond the past, reaching an incredible level.

At this time, the spirit spirit's divine sense attack had already arrived, and the moment it entered Wang Lin's body, the spirit was immediately stunned, and then suddenly startled.

"Soul Eater? you...... You're actually a soul devourer!" The fluctuation of the wandering soul's divine consciousness was immediately transmitted, but although the voice was shocked, there was a color of ecstasy.

Although Wang Lin had doubts in his heart, he swallowed the spirit that entered his body without hesitation, and the spirit immediately withdrew his consciousness, but there was still a part of it that was swallowed by Wang Linsheng.

Wang Lin added his lips, he could clearly feel that his Extreme Realm Divine Sense was becoming stronger at an extremely fast speed, and he secretly said that it was a pity, if he could swallow the entire wandering soul, then he believed that his Divine Sense would be strengthened a lot.

After the huge Divine Consciousness Spirit escaped, it immediately opened a spatial crack in a complex way, burrowed into it, and disappeared into this Silent Realm.

At this moment, in the sea of demon god blood, the geist suddenly drilled out of a crack that suddenly appeared in the sky, and then, it quickly flew towards the largest stone cone in this place, in front of the stone cone, this geist immediately condensed into a long-haired man, kneeling on one knee in the air, his face showed a weak face, but his expression was full of excitement.

"Master, in the third level, I saw a...... Soul Eater!!"

On this stone cone in the sky, there was a red-haired man sitting cross-legged, this man lowered his head, and his appearance could not be seen clearly under the cover of red hair, but an aura of arrogance and arrogance was spreading from his body all the time.

The moment he heard the words of the wandering spirit, this person's body trembled suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, revealing a bloody face, and the moment he raised his head, a dense blood mist suddenly appeared in the sea of demon blood, and it scattered in all directions.

At the same time, all the monks on the stone cone around immediately turned their eyes on this person, and even those monks in the blood plasma on the ground also looked sideways, with a hint of ecstasy in their eyes.

"Soul Eater...... Are you sure?" the man's voice, though low, was full of irresistible majesty.

The long-haired man who turned into a wandering soul of divine consciousness immediately said: "Master, I can be sure that that person is indeed a soul devourer!" Master, he is now at the exit of the third level, if you catch him, you must go there immediately!"

"Soul Devouring ......" The red-haired man's eyes showed a hint of indifference, and with a wave of his right hand, a spatial crack of about thousands of zhang appeared in the sky.

"Demon God Tu Si, go and catch this soul devouring for me!" the red-haired man said lightly, then lowered his head again, looked at the stone face under him, and fell into silence again.

As soon as his words fell, all the monks in the entire Demon God Blood Sea jumped up from the ground and stone cones one after another, and disappeared into the crack in an instant.

At this time, the man who turned into a wandering spirit also followed, and in the entire sea of blood, suddenly only the red-haired man was left, and his right hand gently swiped on the ground, writing a row of small characters.

"Yu has been sealed in this demon god blood sea for tens of thousands of years, and today I heard that another soul devouring appeared, and my heart fluctuated slightly......"

Next to this row of small print, there are several rows of handwriting.

"Yu entered this third level, and immediately found that this place was actually a spatial crack connected to the Silent Destruction Realm, and after searching, he found the entrance to the Silent Destruction Realm, but did not enter. ”

"This place of ancient gods, the rumors are too exaggerated, except for this third level is a little interesting, it is not worth mentioning, I wanted to leave, but considering that I have arrived here, if I don't enter it to see it clearly, wouldn't it be a waste of time. ”

"The fourth level is just a teleportation array, and the design of it according to the time of the interlocutor is very exquisite, Yu has studied it for a long time, and finally thoroughly understands the structure, and can enter any place in the ancient god's body as he likes. ”

"Where is this land of ancient gods, this is clearly a land of demon gods. ”

"Ancient God Tu Si...... This person is indeed an ancient monk of great wisdom, Yu admires it...... He actually came up with such a method......"

"I didn't expect that one day I would be trapped in one place for a thousand years......"