Ancestor of Demons

Chapter 296 Demon Pagoda

There are almost all kinds of longevity flowers in the flower valley. Because the characteristics in the valley are only extremely bright, now, the flat ground is swept up by a breeze. It doesn't hurt its rhizome, but suddenly withered the delicate and beautiful flowers. Different petals are rising one after another.

With the breeze, it rises in the valley. It's like a butterfly. The scene. It's like a dream. The morning light stands in it, like a beautiful flower fairy, emitting amazing charm, which makes people unconsciously sink into it. However, the petals flying all over the sky are beautiful.

But in this beauty, it has a kind of resentment and lingering artistic conception of "it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet each other, forming a sad and beautiful scene, and the lonely atmosphere of the east wind comes and the flowers wither. This means the withering of life, beauty is sad beauty, and the wind is the wind of death.

All of a sudden, the petals formed a sea of flowers in mid-air, towards the iron-winged mantis in front of him. Towards the right and "flower fingers". Yang Xuan, who couldn't hold on to each other, rolled up to the hundreds of disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who had reached the valley.

"Shh!!"

The iron-winged mantis was in front of Chenxi. Chenxi took a wrong step and naturally avoided its sudden attack. Before the iron-winged mantis attacked again, the sea of flowers in the sky had swept over, vast and overwhelming. The scene was very spectacular. The iron-winged mantis is a guardian spirit beast carefully cultivated by Yang Xuan, just like the original magic weapon. It is to follow for a lifetime. Once the master dies, the guardian spirit beast will also fall. Under Yang Xuan's **, its wisdom is absolutely not low. At the same time. In the violence and evil spirit emanating from it. You can feel the strength of this mantis. He was not under the Yuanying monk, and he was covered with a hard shell and two forelimbs, which was no different from two sharp sickles.

Yang Xuan and this iron-winged mantis are equivalent to two strong Yuanying men. If they fight together, they will naturally take advantage of it.

But now, in front of this sea of flowers, it's like a broken boat in the ocean. The iron-winged mantis instinctively felt the threat of the sea of flowers in front of him. Two dark sickles waved like lightning, and countless knives burst out crazily around, falling on the flowers and trees, and immediately burst out with terrible power. Cut out a terrible knife mark.

And the sickle that really cut through is the sea of flowers in front of him, and the knife is wild. The air was torn with a terrible sound of breaking the air, like a real black knife light, sweeping dozens of feet in front of him crazily. Countless petals are covered under the sickle.

However, the strange thing is that these petals were cut by a sickle, as if those petals were all illusory, which were a mirage. The sickle and knife gas easily passed through the petals, but the petals were not damaged at all. Countless petals swept over and came to the mantis.

penetrated directly through the mantis's body.

It's strange to say that the petals attack with a sickle and can't be destroyed. Instead, as soon as the petals enter the body of the mantis, they disappear strangely. It seems to be integrated into its body.

"Hin!! "

But as soon as the petals entered the body, a trace of pain and fear suddenly appeared in its two blood-red eyes, and opened its mouth to make a sad cry of sadness.

"Demon, what kind of magic is this? It can actually reduce the essence and consume cultivation."

Yang Xuan and the iron-winged mantis are connected. When the mantis roared, he already knew the horror of the sea of flowers from the mantis. Every time a petal enters the body, it not only brings great pain to the mantis, but also the essence and cultivation in the body disappear quickly in an instant. It's not really disappearing, it just consumes the essence.

Almost in a blink of an eye, it was still a ferocious iron-winged mantis, which suddenly became empty. In fact, the power in the body has been strangely completely consumed in just a few breaths. If you want to recover, you can't do it in a moment.

Yang Xuan also turned pale for a moment. I didn't expect it. It's just a remote place. The demon king in the little southern barbarian will be so difficult to deal with. First, a move to "tangle the fingers" made him have to defend passively, and then a strange "hundred flower remnants" suddenly turned his killer paper into a soft-footed shrimp.

These petals, if they fall on him. Yang Xuan had no doubt that he was afraid that he would become exhausted on the spot, and his essence would disappear, and there would be no power to fight back. Let Chenxi cut it off.

Terrible, a move of "a hundred flowers" made Yang Xuan feel a look of fear in his heart.

However, after all, Yang Xuan is a Yuanying monk. A touch of light burst out of light in his eyes, and his expression was full of caution. He said, "It's good to say that the boss let me take the demon tower with me before leaving, otherwise. I really have to caprge in the gutter today

Looking at the sea of flowers flying all over the sky, the light in your hand flashes, and the golden light bursts out thousands of rays of light. For a moment, it is like the sun that has just risen in the morning. Wherever the golden light goes, there is a warmth between heaven and earth. It seems that what power you have, but it The petals are so powerful that they can't penetrate this seemingly soft golden light.

In the golden light, it can be clearly seen that Yang Xuan carefully stretched out his left hand and held a quaint nine-fold pagoda in his hand. The pagoda was all golden, as if it were made of gold. There are countless mysterious cloud seals on it that rotate like running water. The tower seems to contain an incredible power.

At the top of the pagoda, there is a dark yellow six-diamond crystal. In the crystal, a trace of horror echoes from time to time. In the crystal, if you look carefully, you can faintly see countless demons flashing quickly in it. In a blink of an eye, I don't know how much flashed. But none of those demons' figures are duplicated.

"Demon Pagoda, body protection golden light, inviolable evil!"

Yang Xuan quickly pinched out a mysterious seal in his hand. Hitting the pagoda, immediately, the pagoda shook violently, and the golden light shone on the boundless sea of flowers, which quickly melted countless petals one after another.

"Madam, don't panic, I'm old and black."

The ground trembles violently like an earthquake. The roar was endless, and the tall body of the Black Ape King immediately appeared outside the valley. Seeing the hundreds of monks flying in the valley in mid-air, his eyes were wide open. With a loud roar, his body roared and burst out a strong demonic spirit, stretching out the ape's claws.

"Boom!!"

The black light flashed on the ape's claws, and suddenly became extremely huge. Like the Buddha's palm, he turned his backhand and patted it with one claw. The air under his claws shook violently. In a moment, there was a tendency to be shattered.

"Wow!!"

In the countless hoarse and unpleasant screams of crows, the Pluto King has rushed over with a large group of crows.

For a while, the rest of the demon kings in the southern barbarian. Even ordinary monsters and monsters, at this moment, they have been coming from all directions, and a stream of demons have gathered together, forming a huge demon cloud over the Hundred Flowers Valley. The roar shook the mountains and forests.

Between the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan and the Beast Sect, it is like a needle pointing at each other. Seeing this is a world-shaking and fierce fight. It has continued the endless tearing between people and demons for countless years.

"Am I dead again?"

On a high platform with the previous household model. Di Shitian opened his eyes blankly, glanced around, and muttered to himself. I couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "Oh, what am I talking about? I almost became a spiritual mess myself. This is really not something that ordinary people can walk.

Stand on the high platform and look at the scene around you. There are two heavenly pillars on the stage, in the middle of the divine pillar. There was also a stone tablet standing up, just at the moment he appeared. A purple light rushed into my mind in the monument, and all of a sudden, everything was understood. All the previous experiences came to my mind one by one.

"First seal my memory, and then put me in front of the cliff of life and death. Ask the way, ask the way. If I were in it and wavered about my own choice, I'm afraid that the place where I appeared would not be here

Looking around, he was the only one on this high platform, and the silver-haired ones did not appear. I don't know if they have left. I'm still being tested in the Wenxin Hall.

Speaking of which, Di Shitian also had a trace of fear in his heart. I really didn't expect the test of asking the heart, and there was no luck at every step. Every step forward will put the subject in the situation of life and death, and torture the heart with life and death. Only in the face of life and death can the other party's choice come from the heart and from the heart. There are no other impurities in it. This method also made him have a feeling of looking up to the heavenly demon that he had never met.

Only when you go back to humble yourself can you know what you have experienced and what test you have experienced.

It turns out that the second Wenxin Hall is tested by responsibility and fraternity.

Only when you can take responsibility can you have a real king. The qualification to truly become a leader. Only when you have fraternity can you think about your own hands and love them. Work hard for their survival.

Demon, this is not just a simple test. Instead, he is choosing a "king" for the demon clan. Ah.

"There are five Wenxin Halls in Wenxin Road. I, Mao Jing, have passed two halls, and three are in front of me. I'd like to see what kind of tests are waiting for me.

The emperor's god was resolute, and his eyes did not waver at all. He glanced around, took out the wine god gourd, and slammed a few mouthfuls of spiritual wine into his mouth. Two divine pillars, one black and one purple. For the black one, he did not look at it at all. He stared directly at the purple pillar and swallowed the wine in his mouth. Shake your sleeves and step freely into the purple pillar