Chapter 34 Past

"The great enemy of the world?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and his face trembled slightly, showing doubt. He asked, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Can you tell me more about it?" Lu Yu asked. Naturally, the ancient monument of the pregnant god failed to do as he wanted, and changed the topic as if he hadn't heard it: "The child's bloodline will wake up and has communicated with the ancient monument. This is the core of the demon god mountain. As long as he absorbs the essence of the elixir here to open up the blood shackles, he can transform and break the cocoon and become the body of the demon god."

"Senior..." Lu Yu was not ready to ask again, but he was interrupted by the ancient monument of the pregnant god.

"I need you to help this child!"

"Me?" Lu Yuqi asked.

"Yes, although this child is a demon, he is not a monk, and it is difficult to absorb the essence of Danhe medicine, so I want to use your means to help him break through the shackles and break through the ban, which is also a reward for bringing you here!" The ancient monument of the pregnant god sighed, and suddenly the brilliance flashed. The mysterious inscription flew out of the ancient monument, and the sky turned into ancient demon text. They were connected one by one, like chains of order, wrapping and sealing all the space.

"Do it!" The ancient monument of the pregnant god shouted, and the Dan River around it boiled like a sea, making a roar. The endless essence of life surged crazily, like innate anger and causing the veins of the Taoist lines. Seeing this, Lu Yu was helpless, stretched out his hands, and the rolling mana poured out from his body. From his palm, the glazed elixir danced and leaned against the demon. At this time The latter is like a silkworm cocoon constantly expanding and contracting, like breathing.

" hiss..." The pure medicine hissed, and under the blessing of Lu Yu's magic power, the most primitive medicine and Lingyuan slowly disappeared into the body of the demon. At this time, Lu Yu's consciousness controlled this force into the latter's body and kept moving forward, about to open up his demon body @ barrier.

"Sure enough, the blood is sealed. Is this the means of the demon?" Lu Yu muttered to himself. His divine consciousness swept over and saw a terrible scene in the demon's body. Endless chains were wrapped around his body, but nothingness was as real. The power of blood attached to the chain as if it were cursed, constantly dissipating and then condensed again. At this moment The demon text made of the ancient monument of the pregnant god is like a divine sword and a heavenly knife. Where it passes, the curse chain disintegrats and shatters in an instant. The magnificent Danhe River shines with demonic light to moisten the demonic body. At this moment, the weak bloodline is surging like a heart, beating stronger and stronger, slowly sweeping wildly, filling the latter's body.

"Just in this way, can it turn into the legendary demon body?" Lu Yu muttered to himself and was a little suspicious. However, at this time, his eyes were slightly twisted, and his consciousness beat for a moment. He saw the lingemon text rushing to the demonic Dantian. At this time, a blazing sun kept rising, revealing frightening fluctuations.

"Is the ten-thousand-year seal just the power of the blood stored or the legendary suppressed thing?" Lu Yu was slightly moved, and the glory in front of him was not real. However, there was no doubt that this was the metamorphe left by the demon to his descendants, the real fairy hide. Lu Yu's consciousness retreated slightly, and the blockade chain was broken. Danhe medicine washed away the demon's body. At this time, the latter's body was shining brightly, like the same Dharma body, with a bright light and a fairy posture.

"Hum..." Suddenly, the sizzling sun emitted a strange fluctuation. The grandeur was just like a Taoist scripture, a Taoist collection. Lu Yu's divine consciousness was the first to take the brunt, and he only felt dazzled, as if he were trapped in a whirlpool. Countless pictures swayed in front of him, like falling stars.

"This is a fragment of his memory!" If Lu Yu realized something, his consciousness sank into it and wanted to take a glimpse of the demon's past.

"Wow..." A baby's cry resounded and floated over the whole wilderness. The endless black shadow was like a sickle of death. It escaped around and took away all life. It was a wave of a black-haired rat. A man struggled bravely in the rat tide and threw the baby out heavily. He was held by a giant eagle in the air. A woman on her back took the child and held it in her arms, with tears in her eyes and her eyes fell below until the man was completely swallowed up by the rat tide.

"The elder of the unknown family said that the father of the demon died in a rat wave. Although he did not remember at that time, everything he saw was hidden in the deepest part of his heart." Lu Yu thought about it, and the picture in front of him changed again, and his memory changed here.

"Mother..." In the black tent grasshouse, there was no demon at that time, and there was already a trace of outline now. His young face had a trace of bitterness, and the teeth in his mouth had not yet been changed. He staggered to the bedside, cried loudly, stretched out a pair of small hands, and shook a woman who was shaking **. At this time, the latter's clothes were ragged, wrapped in a cotton robe, and her body was blood stains. Spots, vaguely saw pieces of meat sores.

"My miserable child..." The woman stretched out her hand tremblingly, and a trace of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Her broken arms exposed white bones and stroked the little guy's face. After all, she passed away in hatred, leaving only the evil cry and shouts. Lu Yu looked at the picture in front of him and was silent. The demonic past was full of sadness, but such a weak body had to carry such a heavy burden.

"Boom..." The scene is changing. It is a sea of fire. Pieces of grass turned into ashes, and wood chips are flying, like fireflies. At this time, the demon has grown up a lot. He kept shaking the corpses on the ground in a pile of ruins, and the flames are flying around, making his little face dark.

"Don't leave the demon, don't leave the demon..." He muttered in his mouth, and the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, and the tears in his eyes had already come out of his eyes.

"Alas!" Lu Yu sighed deeply, with a trace of loneliness and intolerability. However, as soon as his eyes sank, he heard a cold hum. Although it was not big, it was shocking. Above the demon, the black figure slowly emerged. In the sea of fire, he was magnificent and straight. Although he could not see his face, he had an unparalleled momentum, as if he was in the world. King.

"Has the demon's vein fallen so far?" The dark shadow muttered to himself.

"Master!" At this time, a childish voice came from behind the man: "This is our old enemy. Why is it so weak that it is not even as good as ants?"

"Enemy?" The man sneered, then shook his head and said coldly, "The demon has disappeared so far, and he no longer deserves to compete with us." The man turned around and left, and all the scenes disappeared, leaving only the young demons helplessly shouting and crying in the ruins. This is destined to be a desperate night, touching Lu Yu's heartstrings, just like the night in Liuyuan City many years ago.

"The great enemy of the heavenly demon lineage!" Lu Yu's eyes were bright and shot out a compelling cold light. He could see that many years ago, the demon fire fell from the sky in the withered wilderness, and the unknown clan was severely damaged. It must have been done by the heavenly demon enemy in the mouth of this ancient monument of the pregnant god.

"Is it a fate that has continued since ancient times? Trampling on the weak, such a person deserves to be called a strong man!" Lu Yu snorted coldly. Although he knew that the other party was powerful and seemed to have an immortal cause and effect with the demon, he was not afraid. The scene just now aroused the murderous intention in his heart.

"I'm so cold, I'm so cold!" At this time, the voice of the demon came, and Lu Yu turned around and looked at it. This was the deepest part of his heart. The blood rain in the sky, with a bone-deep chill. Only the demon was alone, walking endlessly, and his weak body was allowed to be watered by blood rain.

"Why? Why am I so weak? Why am I always alone!" This was the cry in his heart, which turned into this desperate despair. Lu Yu silently stepped out and walked to him.

"Are you weak?" Lu Yu said indifferently, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and a blank face. He sat on the ground with his hands on his head, and his eyes were full of panic and despair, as if the sleeping memory had woken up at this time.

"I'm too weak. I'm too weak. I can't keep anything. I'll always be just one person!" He cried almost crazily, and his voice was heartbreaking and echoed in the endless blood.

"Hum..." Suddenly, the demon's body shook, and only felt that the red blood rain on his head stopped at this moment. His pupils were stunned and slowly raised his head, and a tall figure stood in front of him, like a huge pillar in the sky, supporting a world.

"Hevere to what you think, even if you die like an ant, you are invincible in the world! Undefeated, the gods will not die!" Lu Yu's voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, "Is that thought in your heart still there?" The demon's eyes were distracted, and tears came out of his eyes. Suddenly, he raised his head, his hands trembled, and his ten fingers were embedded in the ground. He almost cried and shouted, "I want to be strong enough to protect everything, and my reputation permeate the heavens."

"Bum..." With a sound, Lu Yu broke through the world like a demon god. He broke through the shackles with all the demons, and the blood rain flew across the sky and dissipated.

"But with where I am, you can be invincible!" Lu Yu's voice fell into his ears, and the demon flashed at a glance, and his heart was like a burning fire. It was a belief that he was undefeated and was not a magical power.