This is a drowsy and dark world, and it is also a world of poor mountains and bad waters.

There is also a sun star in the sky, but I don't know if it is because of the magic smoke, or because it is affected by the power of the world, the sun star is not as hot as the Flood Desolate Continent.

The purple-red light, soft and hazy, enveloped the world in front of them, not dispelling the sense of darkness, but making people feel a little cold.

As far as the eye can see, there are black mountains, craggy stones, like dormant beasts, vigorous peaks, iron painted silver hooks, like the sharp beak of an eagle, hideous and terrifying.

Maybe the place where the space passage is also a forbidden place for demons, and there is not much breath of life here. Zhaoming took off into the air and flew straight ahead.

This is a strange world, not to mention anything else, even if it is the division of regions, it is not clear. Instead of looking around, it is better to find a random direction to find out the situation first.

Without his brother by his side, without Sun Jiuyang's help, and even without purpose and hope, Rao is Zhaoming's heart is also full of worries and apprehensions about the unknown.

I didn't think much of it from a distance, but when I got closer, I found that the mountain in the demon world was unexpectedly huge.

The wind and ice blades roared, turning into a natural energy barrier that prevented monks who wanted to enter or exit.

I didn't dare to act rashly, and looked at it from a distance for a long time before I urged a divine skill and rushed over with a strong body. The Chaos Bell was relaxed, and with a whistling sound, it passed directly through without any damage.

Before he could stabilize his body, he heard a whistling, a fishy wind, and a stream of foul-smelling saliva rushing to his face.

Don't think too much, urge the yin and yang flames, the flames are frozen, and everything in front of you is burned.

Goodbye, a figure rushed out. The body is more than ten meters long, with black scales, like an ink unicorn, but the head is like a poisonous snake. A tail flicked behind him, and the top one was actually blazing.

This is a demonic beast of the sub-saint realm, and its strength is powerful. Infected by demonic energy, it has a more heart-chilling furious aura than ordinary demon beasts.

This area is its territory, and for an uninvited guest like Zhaoming, it has only one thought: kill the other party and swallow it again.

With a roar, the snake-headed demonic beast soared into the air, as if a black lightning bolt rushed directly towards it.

Such an opponent Zhao Ming is naturally not afraid, but he lacks understanding of the demon world, and he did not decide to kill the opponent lightly, but raised his hand to four points of true qi. Greeting him, he wanted to see if the creatures of the Demon Realm would have a different means than the Flood Desolation.

A palm slapped down, and the two figures instantly separated. The strength of the snake-headed demonic beast exceeded Zhaoming's expectations, and with only four points of strength, he was almost knocked back into the Ice Wind Enchantment.

Raising his palm, he felt a slight pain, and there was a demonic aura that intended to burrow into his body like a maggot.

The Snake-Headed Demon Beast's magical power was not more brilliant, but the power of the direct impact was much more than that of the Sub-Holy Demon Beast of the Flood Desolate Continent. If it weren't for the fact that this monster was different, it was the breath of the Demon Realm that could make living beings even more violent.

Unhurriedly, he struggled with the demonic beast in front of him for a moment. Feeling that he couldn't find more useful information, Zhaoming directly smashed the opponent's head with a fist of heavenly fury.

Zixiao Palace and his party. I listened to the most authentic principle of yin and yang, and I saw how Daozu Hongjun used the method of yin and yang to fight against the dark golden bell at close range.

Not to mention what the future will be like in the future, just the most intuitive improvement, the thousands of monks in Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that even the three Qingdao people are far inferior to him.

He initially grasped the principle of yin and yang, and used the yin and yang Xuanhuo. Although he can't do what he wants, he no longer has the slightest discomfort, and his cultivation has naturally reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Sage.

After the fusion of yin and yang, the fist of heavenly wrath has increased its power more than just one plus one, and it has increased by more than five times. Don't talk about a demonic beast in the sub-holy realm. is replaced by a dove, and Zhaoming is also confident that he can play a happy game with the other party.

After killing the snake-headed demonic beast, Zhaoming used his hand as a knife, peeled off the scale armor on his body, intertwined it at will, and made a scale armor cloak to wear on his body. There was a karmic flame in his eyes, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

His aura is completely different from that of the Demon Realm, and he may be noticed at any time, so he can only hide it slightly.

However, this method does not have much effect at the moment, the monsters are more violent than the demon beasts, and any creature that enters their territory will become their target.

Moreover, the number of demonic beasts in the sub-holy realm exceeded Zhaoming's expectations, all the way by, the battle never stopped, the flames burned thousands of demonic mountains, killed I don't know how many demonic beasts, and finally reached the edge of this immeasurable demonic mountain.

As far as the eye can see, it is a boundless black plain, and a long river flows out of the Infinite Demon Mountain, passing through the vast plain to the distance.

"Yo yo yo, it's out!" The Chaos Bell was extremely excited, it was very interested in the blue sky and white clouds, but it was wandering in the black mountain demon qi for a long time, which made it feel quite unhappy.

But Zhaoming obviously didn't have such a mood, out of the immeasurable mountain, the trouble still existed, and there were countless monks fighting on the plain in front of him.

Those...... It can only be called a monk, a zombie with carrion, nimbly moving around in the void. A white bone as white as jade, or holding a long sword, or holding a halberd to fight desperately.

Strange creatures with wings on their backs and large mouths of blood, armed with flames or lightning bolts, weave in and out of the battlefield.

It was as if a giant golem made of steel was rampaging through the battlefield, roaring through the sky.

......

All kinds of creatures that have never been seen before fought on the battlefield, killing and wounding countless people.

This...... It should be the legendary demon race, judging from the records of the Honghuang Continent, these demons once lived in the abyss demon domain where Tianji Ridge is located.

After that, Dao Ancestor Hongjun joined the Dao, sealed the Demon Ancestor, extracted the Six Heavens and turned into the Demon Realm, and then introduced all the demons in the former Abyss Demon Domain here. For Zhaoming, who was born since then, this qiē is unfamiliar, and today I finally saw it.

Zhao Ming grabbed the Chaos Bell and hid his body, preparing to walk around the edge of the battlefield, he needed to catch a demon to interrogate the situation in the demon world.

As soon as I made a move, I immediately realized that I was thinking too naïve. The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, and a large number of demons all looked at him.

There was even a winged Yasheng Demon Clan who rushed towards him with an ice blade in his hand: "Haha, the breath of the desolation, the reward of the Demon King's Majesty, this is mine." ”

Zhaoming thought he could cover up the past, but in the end, he still underestimated the difference between the breaths.

Demons are not innate, but are just a combination of some extraordinary races and races after the fall of the mind.

Because of the change in their hearts, their breath is very different from that of other races. Especially after Dao Ancestor Hongjun was in line with the Heavenly Dao, with the power of the Heavenly Dao, he made the demon the opposite of the narrow sense of the Dao.

In this way, the Demon Realm has become another world opposed to the Flood Wilderness, and the Demon Race has also become another race that is opposed to all the races in the Flood Wilderness. Unless there is some special means or treasure, once they appear in each other's worlds, they will be as vivid as fire and water.

Even if Zhaoming is only on the edge of the battlefield at this moment, it is as eye-catching as the bright moon in the night.

A slash that exuded an icy aura slashed, and Zhaoming's technique of urging fire escape easily dodged. Steady up, and find that the army on the battlefield has surrounded him from all directions.

How could this be? Zhao Ming was puzzled, it was hard for him to imagine that such a thing would happen. It's not that I'm discovered, but I don't understand why, after I'm discovered, the monks on the battlefield will give up their position as soon as possible, and instead shoot at themselves.

"Come on, come on, come on!" the Chaos Bell screamed a few times, turned into the size of an egg, and disappeared with a single thud.

"I've been waiting for more than a year, and there really is a guy from the wilderness running in, and the reward of the demon king belongs to me!"

A purple skeleton, holding a purple bone staff, sent out a netherworld fire to kill Zhaoming.

Beelzebub...... Reward...... Zhao Ming vaguely guessed something.

The current situation couldn't help him think too much, and he didn't want to fight this battle that didn't have much meaning, so he immediately urged the fire escape technique to flash on the battlefield.

"Where to run!"

Many demons roared loudly, each showing their magical powers, wanting to stop Zhaoming. But this fire escape technique has almost no track at all, and the great witch still has no way to crack it, let alone these demons.

I saw a red light flashing, and within a moment, I passed through the heavy army to the periphery of the battlefield.

The red light flashed under his feet, and he urged the pear fairy to escape quickly.

"Don't let him run, chase!"

Several sub-holy demon clans shouted loudly, and they quickly chased and killed.

Nearly a year ago, the Demon King ordered that if a Honghuang monk entered the Demon Realm, no matter whether he lived or died, who could take his head and come to the Demon King Hall to reward the Immortal King with a divine soldier.

Unlike the earthly treasure Heavenly Spirit of the desolate world, the Demon Realm is transformed by the Six Heavens, and there are almost no treasures and innate spiritual charm to speak of, let alone extravagant treasures.

For the monks of the Demon Realm, if they can get an Immortal King Divine Weapon, it is equivalent to having the capital to start a sect. However, the entrance to the Demon Realm is too few people to enter, and the Demon Realm monk is still a harmless joke of the Demon King, but I didn't expect that there was really a Honghuang monk coming out.

Regardless of the origin of this desolate monk, the temptation of the Immortal King Divine Soldier was enough for them to temporarily abandon their opposition to each other.

Zhaoming's speed is not slow, but he does not push to the extreme. Running unhurriedly towards the immeasurable mountains, it was difficult for the sub-saint demon clan behind him to catch up, but it would not be thrown without a trace.

In a hurry, no one noticed that they were getting farther and farther away from the army, and they all felt that they could catch up with Zhaoming as long as they worked harder.

Re-enter along the path from which Zhao Ming came out, and there are no demonic beasts to disturb him.

After calculating in his heart and feeling that the distance was enough, Zhaoming finally stopped.

"Don't you run away!" several demon Yasheng laughed.

"No! I'm going to kill!"

Zhao Ming sneered, and the flame in his hand had already begun to condense. (To be continued......)