At the entrance of the ancient tomb, there was silence on the gravel beach, and everyone gasped in disbelief with their mouths wide open.

Gu Yizhen's face was pale, he was conceited and profound, and the black thorn in his hand was also weird and domineering, so he could naturally represent all the scattered persecution of the Barbarian Ghost Sect present.

But Zhu Heng was neither early nor late, but at this time, he threw out the name of Mochizuki Peak, so that Gu Yizhen couldn't advance or retreat suddenly, standing in place, his face was constantly changing, his mouth opened a few times, and then he held back a sentence with a slight hoarseness: "Even with the Barbarian Ghost Sect, you can also invite the seniors of Mochizuki Peak? Don't put gold on your own faces! Besides, even if the seniors of Mochizuki Peak come, what can we do? No one can enter this ancient tomb today." ”

Cultivators fight with the sky, the earth, and people, and what they are fighting for is this opportunity, at this time, the opportunity is in front, Gu Yizhen can be regarded as letting go, staring at Zhu Heng coldly and scolding.

"Where is Moon Peak?" Han Chu, who was mixed in the crowd, saw the frightened expressions of everyone after hearing the three words of Moon Peak, and immediately asked curiously with mana transmission of blood river.

"This Mochizuki Peak! But it's very famous, the mountain itself is not peculiar, but there is a Demon Dao Grandmaster living there" At the mention of this Demon Dao Grandmaster, the smile on Xuehe's face suddenly became extremely strange.

"Junior, have backbone! haha!!" Before Xuehe could finish explaining, a shrill and loud laugh suddenly rose to the sky.

Although it was a kind laugh, there was an evil and domineering, but the scorching and hot breath suddenly erupted, the surrounding ground shook for a while, and the gray smoke around it boiled like boiled water, and was rapidly infected into a scarlet color, and even the moon in the sky was covered with a faint layer of blood.

A round figure that seemed to be a round ball rolled down from the air, its limbs were short, its round head and round body seemed to be directly glued together, and there was no trace of the neck at all.

Dressed in a golden gorgeous robe, the back of the back with silver thread outlined a dazzling huge Tai Chi pattern, the wide robe was tightly stretched, outlining a layer of fat, this exaggerated and dazzling dress, making the falling figure look very funny.

But everyone present had a chuckle in their hearts at the same time, no one showed the slightest smile, all of them had extremely fearful faces, the wind was howling within a radius of more than ten miles, and even some of the weaker cultivators had been blown away by the strong wind and rolled out in embarrassment.

Seeing the boundless demonic power of Chenyang's thousand-year-old demon, although this demonic scorching momentum was strong at this time, it was light and light for Han Chu, and he didn't even change his face at all.

But in line with the purpose of making a fortune in a muffled voice, Han Chu was also afraid of attracting attention, so he retreated some distance with the group of people and hid in the crowd to look curiously.

The facial features that disappeared almost surrounded by fat had a warm and bright smile, like a rich man who was kind and wealthy, but behind that smile, there was incomparable arrogance and arrogance, and the smell of blood that seemed to seep out of his bones emanated from his body, and the viscous seemed to have been soaked in the blood plasma for hundreds of years, and the scorching breath of evil power was constantly pouring out of his bulging body.

"Welcome Huoyun Ancestor, come to the Corpse Mountain!!"

Zhu Heng and the others looked at each other, their faces were full of joy, and they hurriedly turned over to worship, but a cloud of red smoke rose from the ground, seemingly soft but irresistible to hold up a few people.

Han Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly admired in his heart, although this Huoyun Ancestor was dressed exaggeratedly, he had a strange scorching mana, and he also had real kung fu in his hands, although it was not as good as the old demon of Chenyang, but it was also a powerful demon cultivator who had condensed Jin Dan for many years, and the divine light flashed on that golden robe, but it was definitely more than just something that looked good.

"This is the Demon Dao Grandmaster on Moon Peak, Huoyun Ancestor!" Xuehe still had a strange smile on his face, and explained in a low voice in Han Chu's ear.

"Your name is Gu Yi!!!Is it the Mixed Yuan Body Cultivation Sutra of that dead ghost of Baipi? Hehe! At your age, it is already considered good to have such cultivation! At least it is stronger than that dead ghost of Baipi! By the way, what did you just say?"

With a piercing shrill laugh, Huoyun Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of Gu Yizhen, looked up and down with a pair of smiling eyes and said with a smile.

"I can't hide the eyes of Huoyun's predecessors, the family teacher is a Baipi real person, I have heard the master mention the seniors, and when I see it today, the predecessors are really magical, worthy of my demonic power, and the younger generations admire!"

Huoyun Ancestor's personality is well-known in the two realms of demons, not only is he greedy and regards treasures as his life, but he is also famous for his small belly and chicken intestines, which will be repaid, where does Gu Yizhen dare to act imprudently, Tie Qing's face instantly turned into a flattering smile, and he bent down and bowed his head respectfully.

"Good!good!good!!Baipi's apprentice, it's very good!" Huoyun Ancestor nodded with a smile, looking so happy for his old friend and apprentice, and patted Gu Yizhen's shoulder with a fleshy palm as if he wanted to praise.

Suddenly, Huoyun Zhenren turned out to be completely but at this time, everyone's eyes were watching, and the fleshy palm suddenly turned red as blood, bringing up a distorted light and shadow, carrying a fierce wind, and slammed it towards Gu Yizhen's head.

It's so shameless!

Han Chu's eyes widened suddenly, he could hardly believe what he was seeing in front of him, and there was a low laugh in his ears that seemed to have known that he would be like this.

Everyone present, even including the Barbarian Ghost Sect, couldn't help but secretly disdain in their hearts, this Huoyun Ancestor was also a senior master of the Demon Dao, and at this time, he didn't care about sneaking up on a junior in front of everyone's eyes.

"Shameless Old Devil" Gu Yi screamed angrily, the red light flashed on his body, and he opened his mouth to spit out a small fork-like magic weapon, the small fork was divided into nine teeth, each of which shone with scarlet light, and the heavy smell of blood made the air instantly sticky and dirty.

"Ignorance"

Huoyun Ancestor sneered, and a raging blood-colored flame suddenly emerged from his red hand, although it was a yin and evil thing, but it was yin and yang, constantly pouring out evil heat, and the viscosity of the blood in the flame was more than ten times stronger than that of the black thorn.

The palm of the burning blood flame actually grabbed the black thorn in his hand with his bare hands, and in the time of continuous breathing, this powerful magic weapon that followed Gu Yizhen for decades turned into a puddle of molten iron, and then was burned into ashes in the flames.

Han Chu's face became solemn at this time, the magic power of the black thorn was mysterious, and the power was only afraid that it was not under the seal of the four directions, and the blood-colored flame was so domineering.

"Puff seniors spare their lives"

Gu Yizhen's natal magic weapon was destroyed and damaged, and he faced the terrifying pressure of the Huoyun Ancestor head-on, and suddenly felt that there were many visions in front of him, and there seemed to be boundless blood-colored clouds in the sky, turning into a red ghost in the sky, wanting to tear him up and devour him.

The body trembled involuntarily, Gu Yizhen's face was pale, covered with cold sweat, and he pleaded with horror.

"Ah" heart-rending wail, the scarlet flame, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, burned all over the body, the flame suddenly boiled, enveloping Gu Yizhen's whole person, and in the sound of "magnetic magnetism", black smoke rose and a scorched stench filled the dead gravel beach.

"Good boy! No wonder this old thing came out of the mountain, he actually practiced the Red Sun Demon Fire!"

Xuehe's eyes widened, his mouth was full of admiration, and he whispered in Han Chu's ear with great envy and jealousy, "This old demon's red yang magic skills are also unique in the demon path, the cathode generates yang, and this red yang demon fire is even more of its unique magical power, which can not only melt gold and break steel, but also incinerate people's souls and spirits. ”

Without the Blood River explanation, Han Chu could also feel the horror of that scarlet demonic fire, that thing was burning not only Gu Yizhen's body, but also Gu Yizhen's mana and soul, the more he resisted, the more rapidly it burned.

If the battle really starts, although Gu Yizhen is not defeated by the Huoyun Ancestor, he will not be killed by one move, and his soul will be annihilated, although he despises this Huoyun Ancestor for his sneak attack on the younger generation without warning, but the dead silence on the scene and Gu Yi's deeper and deeper wail, Han Chu also has to admire the beautiful play of the Huoyun Ancestor.

Although he is a senior of the Demon Dao, he has not been out of the mountain for many years, even if he is famous, but in front of the opportunity of the Great Dao, what is it, but now it is different, Gu Yi Zhenren is the most vivid column, this is burned to death, and the end of his soul is like a bucket of ice water poured on his head, so that the monks present instantly sober up from greed.

It's just a few breaths, Gu Yizhen has been paralyzed to the ground weakly, and his strong vitality has become a burden at this time, his charred body still twitches from time to time, and his mouth makes a poignant faint **.

Poof! Another sound sounded, but it was the pair of scarlet palms of the Huoyun Ancestor, which simply passed through the sea of Gu Yiqi, and dug out the golden pill in his abdomen alive, regardless of everyone's eyes, grabbed the golden pill that was still stained with blood in his palm and stuffed it into his mouth.

Nodding with satisfaction, as if swallowing candy, chewing a lot, sneaking up on the juniors, snatching the golden pill, this Huoyun Ancestor is not only ruthless, but also incomparable, without the slightest embarrassment.

Han Chu was an eye-opener today, and he really understood what was the code of conduct of the Demon Dao.

"Hmph! Cultivators, what they pursue is great power, how can they be bound by worldly concepts, we should only fight for life and death, whether it is right or wrong! Fighting with others, if we are not careful, we will be doomed, and the gods will be destroyed, even if we want to go to the eighteen layers of hell, we are not qualified to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, I will tell you this truth today, so if there is a dispute in the future, we must not have the slightest hand, we must kill if we should kill, and cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

As if sensing the gaze around him, Huoyun Ancestor snorted coldly with disdain, and said in a loud voice with a smug face.

"Just fight for life and death, whether it's right or wrong!" Han Chu savored these eight words, and suddenly felt that although Huoyun Ancestor despised it, these eight-character warnings still contained the truth, and since he was reborn, everything he had seen was like this, and this cultivation world was even more terrifying than the world.

"Haha!!What a shameless remark, today is really an eye-opener for me!

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