Chapter 69 Demon Emperor's Tomb
The huge golden-winged Dapeng sculpture stands on the boundless grassland. Although it is only a dead object, it emits a majestic breath and goes straight to the sky, like the heavens, which makes people feel awe and dare not offend.
There are many monsters who come here. They are crazy and don't want to get the inheritance of the Northern Plain Demon Emperor.
However, even if these monsters are fighting hard, they dare not get too close to the statue of the demon emperor and only fight outside a certain distance, lest accidentally damage the demon emperor sculpture or splash blood. It can be seen that the prestige of the demon emperor in Beiyuan is high, and it can still deter the demons even after death.
"Boom!" There was a shocking explosion above the void. The two strongest monsters, the silver-winged roc bird and the double-headed magic lion, fought fiercely, making the heaven and earth tremble, the space cracks emerge one by one, dark and deep, and the earth cracks endlessly.
The rest of the monsters around are also fighting against each other again. The roar is mixed with deathly screams, and blood is constantly sprinkled on the grassland. The blood is terrible, like the coming of the doomsday, which is very bleak.
Ying Yu and others retreated one after another to avoid being involved in the battle. Only the little fox's eyes radiated a bright light, and it seemed that they also wanted to be inherited by the Beiyuan Demon Emperor.
There is almost a bloody world in front of us, and all kinds of dead monsters are lying down, adding a little thriller!
"Wo!" The little fox shouted and finally stopped stopping. He opened his limbs and rushed to the sculpture of the Northern Demon Emperor. His figure was almost like a white streamer and could not touch any trace.
When Ying Yu saw this, he could only keep up with the empty steps. The monsters on the road did not stop him and only killed each other.
In the bloody battlefield of monsters, they quickly arrived before the sculpture of the Northern Plains Demon Emperor. They could see the bottom of the statue of the Demon Emperor. There was an inconspicuous cave, dark and deep, as if there was a sound of wind, which was a passage to the place that all monsters dreamed of.
The little fox's purple pupils were shining brightly and ran quickly.
"Oh!" At this time, there was a sound in the sky, and then the sky was bright, like the light of the newborn morning glow, but it condensed a terrible murderous intention, awe-inspiring and ice.
Yingyu looked up and saw a round of silver curved moon falling from the sky, which was extremely powerful, majestic and sharp.
He understood that this was an attack by the silver-winged roc bird. His strong strength made him almost unable to move and his fingers trembled slightly.
"Wo!" The little fox called sadly that even if he had the Taoist cultivation of heaven, it was still irresistible under such an attack. The gap in strength was not all offset by the noble blood.
At this moment, Yun Qingwu's expression changed. In the originally tender eyes, all the soft light retreated behind the scenes and was deeply hidden. Her eyes were replaced by cold light, like the cold air of the polar ice field, which is also her usual eyes for decades.
She jumped up gently and gently brushed her hand in mid-air. A blue and white horse flashed through the sky, like a river, and a strong breath gushed out, as if it could crush a sky, facing the attack of a silver-winged roc bird.
"Bang!" The collision between the two is more terrible than the attack of the silver-winged roc bird and the double-headed magic lion.
The sky was directly annihilated, and the space tore countless huge openings, among which the dark cracks were like an abys, presented in front of many monsters.
The earth was swept away by the aftershocks and directly turned into a desert. The grassland, the bodies of monsters, and the blood gathered into the river all disappeared and evaporated, leaving only a desert rolling in the strong wind, and the sand fluttering.
This scene is appalling, and the strength of the real Tongtian strong man is really creepy.
A hurricane suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the silver-winged roc bird flapped its wings. Except for the feathers, there were no scars. The hazy eyes looked down.
The clouds danced like clouds and floated out of the dust. Under the powerful force, they just gently turned around and removed all the forces. The clothes were not messy, and even protected Ying Yu and the little fox safely without being affected.
The silver-winged roc bird shouted loudly, and his thoughts came and said, "The human race, this is a matter of the monster family. Why do you have to intervene in it and against us? Anyway, you can't get the inheritance of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor. You might as well retreat as soon as possible.
Yun danced with a smile, fell to the side of the little fox, touched the little fox's head, and said, "Although I can't get the inheritance of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, I can help it get it."
"Oh!" The silver-winged roc bird sings angrily, which is already provocative and cannot be tolerated.
But in a timely attack, it also understood that Yun Qingwu's Taoist practice was not so easy to deal with. What's more, there is an old enemy, a two-headed demon lion, who may take action at any time.
"Boom!" The earth trembled, and the two-headed lion rushed over.
An idea passed out with the two-headed magic lion and said, "Fairy Fox, although you are a fairy beast and have a noble status, you can't stop us from robbing the inheritance of the Northern Plains Demon Emperor. Everything depends on each other's strength."
The two-headed magic lion said that it has rushed to the Lacquer Black Mountain Cave under the sculpture of the Northern Demon Emperor, which is also the tomb of the Demon Emperor!
The silver-winged roc bird's wings hunted and flapped, and its eyes flashed fiercely, and it was about to attack the two-headed lion. However, when it saw the existence of Yun Qingwu, it finally put up with this breath and did not want to be taken advantage of it. It flapped its wings and flew into the tomb of the demon emperor.
"Yeah..." The little fox shouted at the back of the two monsters in a baby-like voice, as if to indicate the will to never give up.
Many monsters around see that monsters have broken into the tomb of the demon emperor. How dare they slack off? Each of them stopped killing blood and rushed to the tomb of the demon emperor, with great momentum and fighting with their lives for a future that may not be available!
Ying Yu looked at this scene, and his heart was surging violently, like a tidal wave, extremely surging.
It is inexplicable to witness the endless monsters running on the grassland for the same goal. In the end, there will be only one monster to succeed, and the rest are stepping stones to increase the position of the successful person with bones, which is cruel and real.
At the same time, he did not expect that the monster that had chased him had such a strong strength, let alone that the cloud light dance around him seemed to have more amazing strength.
"What are they?" He couldn't help asking and was deeply curious.
Yun Qingwu turned around and gently judo: "The silver-winged roc bird and the double-headed magic lion are both Taoist cultivation of Dacheng in the underworld."
Ying Yu heard the words and was shocked.
Compared with the other party, his cultivation is like the brilliance of firefly and the bright moon, and it is like the difference between clouds and mud.
He still has a long way to go.
"What about you?" He asked again.
Yun danced and smiled, and his red lips were soft, and he said, "I am also the cultivation of the underworld."