Chapter 118: Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust

The last time the tombs of the emperors were opened, the strange light that permeated the Dao pattern was reflected through hundreds of millions of miles, lasting for nine days and nine nights, which was an unprecedented magnificent celestial phenomenon, causing many emperors in the upper realm to be unable to hold back and set off to enter it one after another.

However, he didn't expect that these emperor-level powerhouses were all gone, and since then, the emperor's voice has been depressed, and there is no trace, and it is difficult to know whether he is dead or alive.

The Demon Emperor of Silence was one of the strongest in the Demon Realm at that time, and he controlled nearly one-third of the Demon Realm's territory.

At that time, the Eight Tone Demon Emperor and the Lust Demon Emperor were only the cultivators of the Great Heavenly Demon, one of the inconspicuous tens of millions of demon generals under his seat.

Therefore, the Demon Emperor of Lust suddenly mentioned this former lord, and immediately let the attack that the Demon Emperor of the Eight Tones had secretly prepared was slowed down.

Since the last time the tombs of the emperors were opened and closed, in this upper realm, in addition to the two holy realms that were not closed, how could there be one or two figures of the emperors appearing.

The emperor controls the two laws of time and space, and has the great supernatural power of self-cultivation, and any strong person in the imperial realm is no different from a larger ant in front of him, and life and death are just in his thoughts.

Listening to the tone of the Lust Demon Emperor, it seemed that the Silent Demon Emperor was about to come to the world again, and the Eight Tone Demon Emperor was naturally afraid.

Seeing that the other party was no longer moving forward, the Demon Emperor of Lust immediately showed a sneering look on his face, and continued to say coldly: "I haven't seen you for many years, it seems that you haven't stopped, and the eight-tone divine power has also reached the realm of transformation." ”

As he spoke, his outstretched arms slowly lifted up, as if holding up something invisible.

"Boom!"

A roar was the prelude to the rise of the boundless red canopy.

"Quack!"

Bursts of shattering sounds rang out above the Demon Emperor of Lust. The heavy net formed by the force of many laws is to tear apart the great force of the backlash.

In the red canopy, there are mountains and rivers, and there are thousands of cities scattered in the middle, and there are more human figures like ants, busy with traffic, clear and subtle to the extreme, but as far as the eye can see, it is faintly clear as if looking at each other...... It is staggered, and it is like mountains and rivers.

If you pay more attention to the moment. It was as if there were a lot of marquees in front of me. All kinds of visions have evolved: there is the harmony of husband and wife, there is also the boundless despair of being in a desperate situation, there is also the sword drawn against each other, and there is even the extravagance and lust of pleasure......

It's not just the world. Even the life of a monk is also included in it: the hearty joy of hard work and finally breaking through, the comparison of life and death between chess opponents, the inability to sink into the heart of demons, the loneliness of the king in the world like snow, and the regret and self-blame of the opportunity slipping away......

Even more terrifying. What you want to see. Or what you don't want to see, but it is precisely "selected" and infinitely "magnified". Being "broadcast" by the truth, being seduced by earnestness...... Where can you take your eyes off it, and only want to sink into it, or cheer up your strength, and let it change according to your heart!

Ten thousand feet of red dust!

The natal demon weapon of the Lust Demon Emperor has infiltrated his lust supernatural powers, and the power of the demon dye is no worse than the proud means of the Eight Tone Demon Emperor, you must know that the Lust Demon Emperor has not been depressed before, but under the known emperor, those who hear it are terrified!

The boundless red dust rolled up, easily covering the sky within a thousand miles.

However, at this time, there is also the existence of non-confluence manifested, competing with the power of the rolling red dust: suddenly a strange sound suddenly rises from all directions, ups and downs, intensifies into the air, and turns even if there is a Sanskrit sound golden lotus backlash like rain, constantly opening up new space.

It turned out that I don't know when, the Eight Tone Demon Emperor had already released the seven clones, occupying the direction two or three hundred miles away, and it seemed that he was going to form a formation of eight directions to lock up, how could he know that the Demon Emperor had long been well guarded, and he would turn his face and start fighting as soon as there was a stir, but he didn't let the Eight Tone Demon Emperor take the lead.

The shocking battle between the emperor and the emperor kicked off in this way.

"Hehe, you dare to fight even my idea, it seems that you are quite loyal to the miscellaneous pieces from the netherworld!" The Lust Demon Emperor shook his shoulder, and the Dharma Body manifested, which was thousands of feet majestic.

But seeing his Dharma body with three heads and six arms, there are seven-colored mist rising and sinking around his body, and there is a six-colored undercurrent hidden in it, and the two are entangled like living creatures, like hundreds of millions of demon basilisk pythons with teeth and claws, which makes people feel chills when they see it.

The seven-colored mist is the seven emotions of turbidity, the six-color undercurrent is the six desires of the turbidity, and the two are the natal vitality of the Lust Demon Emperor.

Seven emotions and six desires, non-emperors can not be killed, can not be completely defended, infected without a trace, for the world of a number of great powers.

Yes, as soon as the Lust Demon Emperor's natal supernatural power came out, it was enough to make him invincible in front of the Eight Tone Demon Emperor.

Of course, what he wanted most was to hit Bayin's long-cherished enemy, but Chu He's delicious "fat" was in front of him, so he had to change his mind.

I don't mind having a fight with Bayin, it's best if the other party can know the difficulties and retreat, and he is happy to keep his good state and use his strength to crack the Qiankun Sword Realm.

"Ouch, you are still like this, your limbs are developed and your head is simple, in addition to fighting and killing, will you order anything else? After fighting with you for so many years, do you think that with these two cruel words, you can scare off the emperor?!"

It was clear that in front of his own Law Body, the other party was as small as dust, but the Demon Emperor of Lust saw a trace of disdain in his eyes......

Yes, after fighting for thousands of years, although he can have the upper hand and most of them take advantage, but fundamentally speaking, it may be described as being helpless against the other party.

"Whew!"

Immediately, his spiritual platform suddenly burst into a burst of spirit, and then roared angrily, and the sky shook together.

Unexpectedly, he had a plan for the surnamed Chu in his heart, and he had scruples before the war, which almost made the other party shake his mind...... This mother-in-law, the eight-tone magic skill has improved again!

............

"It's nerve-wracking...... How can they cultivate the Demon Dao, and they still appear in the Xuanqing Realm, and I have the responsibility to protect them......"

An old monk in white with hair like snow, standing on the top of a high peak, looked at the clouds and thunder several miles away, rubbing his temples from time to time, and muttering in a low voice.

However, the entrustment of that senior, even if he wants to sacrifice his old bones for it, he will not frown.

In the first dozen breaths, he stood up and sent a message for hundreds of miles, telling many monks who rushed over: This demon cultivator who crossed the catastrophe was covered by his Shadow Sky Ancestor, and it was best to settle down, otherwise there would be no forgiveness for killing.

Of course, the monks who came at the beginning were only limited to the monks within a radius of thousands of miles, and the highest cultivator was the middle level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he was still a little afraid of him, the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and did not take action immediately.

During this period, in order to prevent the tense situation from going violent, he even did not hesitate to hit a few clamoring "thorns" to barely stop the field.

However, with the migration of time, if there is a strong man of Da Luo Jin Immortal coming over, I am afraid that this delicate situation will be shattered in a short period of time and then out of control.

"Hey, look, the fairy is here tomorrow night. ”

After a few breaths, a commotion came from behind, causing the Shadow Sky Ancestor's heart to chuckle. (To be continued......)