Chapter 478 The Book of the Beginning of Demons

The wind is born with bad luck, and he is used to being hit, in his heart. He didn't think how bad the bad luck was. Without good luck, he still became the first master of the devil's youth. Although he lost to Jun Niansheng, it was also because of the amazing luck of the other party.

But it's different this time. The wind can feel the other party's luck. It's not amazing. This teenager can achieve such an achievement. It's more about things beyond luck.

"Thirty-four heavenly dragon powers...,..."

Feng Taicang looked at the handwriting on the white paper, sighed and stood up. The masters had master self-esteem and pride, and so did Feng Taicang.

As the first master of the magic youth, Feng Taicang couldn't stand himself and was a teenager younger than himself. It's so far away.

"Kow!"

The bronze gate is opened. The bright light shone in from outside the door, and the wind came out of the hall. I looked up. Walk towards the top of the mountain of the first demon.

"Brother!"

A disciple of the Shimo Sect saw Feng Taicang. They all lowered their heads and saluted one after another, but Feng Taicang could feel these disciples. Just fulfill the routine rules, deep in their pupils. But there is not much respect.

The wind is so clear in my heart. In the eyes of these disciples of the First Demon Sect. He is a short-flower, fleeting, destined to last for a long time, a person born with bad luck. Eventually, he will die because of this.

Iterative! Tarts! Tarts!

A sound of footsteps came from the fork. After a while. A witch dressed in red and arrogant. Appearing on the stone road, her eyebrows raised high, her tone was mean, and she gloated, "Who am I? It turned out to be our young master of the First Demon Sect. Seeing that you have been closed for so long, it should be the sky level now. What's the matter? You're not going to inform the leaders and elders about the celebration, are you?

The wind looked at the witch indifferently, and his lips squirmed. He said slowly, "Heavenly witch. Speaking meanly doesn't make you walk. If you really think that I took the place that should belong to you. Then use your force. Destroy me completely, otherwise, even if I give up this position to you, you will be a non-flowing commodity!"

After Feng Taicang said, he never looked at the heavenly witch again. Go straight to the top of the mountain.

The witch was stunned, and then her face turned pale. She wanted to take action, but she hesitated for a moment and was not sure. He flinched again: "Damn it. The wind is too strong. I won't let you go!"

Feng Taicang shook his head and ignored it. Some people were overwhelmed by jealousy. I always think that if others give up, that position belongs to her. In fact. Even if someone else gives way, someone will still sit in this position, and that person. It's still her!

In the eyes of the witch, the wind gradually disappeared on the road to the top of the mountain. The heavenly witch did not notice that Feng Taicang chose another path halfway.

A desolate mountain peak. A lonely hall. Full of mountain maple trees, a handsome young man sat at the door of the hall, motionless.

Da! Oh!! Da Feng Tai Cang appeared on the edge outside the hall, climbed the mountain step by step, and walked towards the young man.

In front of the hall. The young man sat still and heard the sound of footsteps. His eyelids trembled, and then suddenly opened, in his eyes. First, there is darkness and nothingness. Then it evolved into an endless starry sky. Then, it evolved into a pair of star-like eyes.

After a moment. The young man smiled and whispered, "You're here."

"The wind is too strong, and the poison is the deputy head!"

Feng Taicang rolled up his robe and knelt down respectfully in front of the young man.

Lonely mountain, lonely hall. The lonely figure constitutes a taboo in the Shimo Mountain. The wind is so clear that the face in front of him is white and handsome. A young man dressed up as a Confucian scholar. It seems to be very old. But in fact, he saved the time. It may be longer than the First Demon Sect.

The corners of his mouth. With a smile. But in his eyes, there is no emotion, as a humanoid magic weapon, even if it has a human body. But deep in their hearts, it is still cold and ruthless.

This handsome young man is the Tianyuan magic weapon "The First Magic Source Book" of the First Demon Sect. The martial arts of the First Demon Sect all come from this unpredictable scripture calligraphy. In the name of the First Magic Source Book, the whole middle-earth Shenzhou warriors are like thunder, and the "mountain and river armor" of the Taisu school. Side by side, it has become a sectarian community. The supreme two powerful magic weapons, even in the Tianyuan-level magic weapons. They all belong to the Big Dipper of Mount Tai.

and "mountain and river armor. The depth of the ground does not reveal the difference. The Book of the Origin of the Devil often appears, but. It only sees one kind of local person, that is, the person who wants to make a deal with him.

"You should know what you need to pay to get my help, right?"

The young man laughed.

"Yes, it's the ground. It needs to be at the cost of Shouyuan.

The wind is too strong.

The handsome young man nodded. Smile: "It seems. You already know it very well. Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want to enter the infinite magic realm. The wind is too strong.

The young man stared at Feng Taicang for a while, and then led slightly: "Yes, infinite magic realm. Do have what you want. However. According to the rules, I want to remind you that since I sit here, people keep entering the infinite magic realm and want to get all kinds of martial arts, secret records and elixirs in it. Tianyuan magic weapon..., but. But no one has ever come out. If you go in. It may never come out. You have to think about it carefully."

On this mountain peak. Feng Taicang is not the first to set foot on the ground. It won't be the last one to set foot. In the Shimo Sect, I don't know how many amazing talents stepped on this mountain, and then disappeared in the Shimo Source Book. Never came out again.

Among them. There are many elders of the First Demon Sect.

In the Shihu sect, many people know that although the Shimo source book is an endless treasure, only the dead can take away these treasures.

The wind is too strong and kneels on the ground. Silent. A moment later. He said calmly, "I've thought it over."

"Haha, good. The young man laughed. His eyes were still cold: "Actually, for this door rule. I'm very dissatisfied. Young people like you are exactly what my infinite magic realm needs, but the rules are set by your Shimo Sect. I can only abide by it. The wind is too strong, and I follow the rules. Take Shouyuan first, and then you can enter it. Well, you have a celestial level. According to my local regulations, I will take away your 200-year-old land life.

Young people said. The palm of the hand was photographed at Feng Tai Cang, and an invisible and textured thing floated out of Feng Tai Cang's head and fell into the body of the First Magic Source Book.

At this moment. Feng Taicang's body suddenly trembled.

A trace of weakness surged into his heart. He silently checked it, and the real qi did not decrease. Nothing else has changed, but a sense of nameless weakness.

In the dark, an inexplicable feeling rose in the heart of the wind. Forward this humanoid magic weapon. Taking the land doesn't seem to be as simple as taking your own Shouyuan.

Extracted the 200-year-old life of Feng Taicangdi. The handsome young man showed a trace of rosyness on his face and said with a smile, "Very good. Before you enter the infinite realm, there is one thing. I also need to tell you that after entering the infinite magic realm. As long as you pay Shouyuan, you can use the various abilities of Tianyuan magic weapon, including time acceleration! Now, let's go!"

"Hu!"

"The first magic source book," a large sleeve exhibition. A magnificent suction came out, and the windy body suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly sank into the handsome young man's big sleeves.

"Sing!"

A dragon chant. Breaking through the sky. The sound is like the roar of dragons. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder, just under the thunder. A golden dragon hundreds of miles long. Waving his wings, swimming in the sky, around it, the waves roll, these sea tides. Floating in the sky does not fall, it is the cold wave summoned by the ancient dragon.

"Tian Chong Jing! It has finally reached the sky. Now. It's time to get the secret treasure of the sect.

Liu Che's voice resounded through the clouds. The voice has not fallen. He waved the dragon's long tail and immediately left the frontier. Run away from a distance. After a while, the golden dragon was hundreds of miles long. As soon as his body was stabbed, he immediately disappeared under a vast swamp.

At this time, the celestial phenomena are also on the list. Major changes have taken place.

On the third day of the promotion of the thirteenth prince Liu Che to Tianchong Realm, the name of Brahma disappeared from the celestial phenomena list. For another seven days, the name of Yang Hongdi, Marquis of Yingwu, flashed and disappeared immediately.

"Finally reached the sky."

Yang Hong, Marquis of Yingwu, stood on the mine. A cliff edge. Within a hundred feet around. No miner dared to approach. Yang Hong was assigned to the mine and served for three months. However. In the past three months, no one has dared to force today's Wuhou to dig mines. Mine transportation, the so-called service, that is, wearing a mining suit. Just make a show.

Three months of timing. It had already passed, but Yang Hong did not leave the mine immediately. He still stayed in the mine. On his knees. There is a list of the latest earth and celestial phenomena.

Even if the mine is assigned, Yang Hong is still in charge of a powerful intelligence agency. Monitor the world at any time, the movement on the celestial phenomena list. What's more, he can't escape his eyes and ears.

"Thirty-four heavenly dragon powers. Kunpeng's blood... I didn't expect it. At the beginning, an idea actually set up such a strong enemy. I always expected him to grow up so that the emperor would pay more attention to me. I didn't expect him to grow up to this point!"

Yang Hong muttered. The Marquis of Yingwu said to himself. Guarding miners on the mountain. It's not the first time I've seen it. I've been used to it for a long time. They don't know it. There is another soul hidden in the ring of the Marquis of Yingwu today.

"Thirty-four heavenly dragons are nothing. The key is. He has the blood of Kunpeng. Kunpeng's talent is space magic, and he is afraid that his strength is above the power of fifty dragons now. Coupled with the natural space storm of Kunpeng, I'm afraid that the ordinary Tianchong three-grade strong man is not his opponent.

The soul in the ring.