After the whole people cultivated immortality, the female abuser majored in ruthless Taoism

Chapter 104 Chess

The succubus stood there motionless, the arc of the liter didn't even change, like a hard stone statue.

Wang's understated tone does not distinguish between happiness and anger, only the word "waste", which makes people feel a little bit angry.

The king was furious.

The succubus kept silent, trying to make her sense of existence less.

The figure sitting on the throne did not move, still maintaining that posture.

However, the succubus felt that two cold, indifferent eyes full of menace fell on him, as if as long as the other party was willing, one look could make his demon body shatter, and even a ray of consciousness could not escape.

"You go to the spiritual realm and give this thing to the demon seed."

A fragment the size of a fingernail and irregularly shaped to resemble something floated out of nowhere in front of the Succubus.

The shard was dark, with some damage at the edges, as if it had been splashed with a few drops of blood, and the aura was restrained. It looked like an ordinary shard, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But the more this happened, the more frightened and vigilant the succubus became. She closed her palms and crushed the broken bone in her hand, and then held the fragment with both hands.

"Yes, King."

The succubus didn't know what the fragment was, and didn't dare to ask why. After receiving the fragment, it bowed and retreated.

She just has to follow orders.

When the spiritual domain is not infected by demonic energy, none of the high-ranking demons are willing to go there.

Although there are more prey and more beautiful and vast land in the spiritual realm, going there is like a human being in an environment without oxygen. They not only need to rely on the body of a spiritual realm, but also their cultivation is hindered everywhere. .And every time the details pass through the world barrier, it will cause great damage to itself.

Even if the Demon Realm keeps destroying the space barrier between the two areas, the demonic energy penetrates through the gap, which is the so-called recovery of the magical energy in the Spiritual Domain.

Demons can only live and practice normally in places with demonic energy. Those demonic cultivators in the spiritual realm can be considered half-devils at most, and some of them are not even considered low-level demons. They need to consume less demonic energy. Demon bodies that are not born can live in the spiritual realm.

These demonic cultivators were originally the trump card and power of the demon race in the spiritual realm. As long as the time comes, the demonic energy will completely devour the spiritual realm, and these demonic cultivators will become the dogs at the forefront.

But the two useless wastes of Dream Demon and Gu Demon not only failed to complete the task, but also exposed and destroyed this trump card.

Even if the succubus is not dead, the king will not let it go.

After the succubus left, the figure on the throne still maintained that posture.

After an unknown amount of time, the position of the head seemed to have moved.

Even if it looks like a human figure made up of black mist, you can't even see the facial features and hair, but you can still distinguish it from the contour curve. If you see a human figure showing a human figure, it must be a masculine and handsome man, and the curve of the chin is particularly beautiful. .

"Ha ha."

He seemed to laugh, his voice was light and short, like mocking or something.

The position of the head moved slightly, as if he was lowering his head and sneering.

"Forcibly suppress the filth and darkness of the world, and suppress all the negativity on me, leaving me trapped in this dark place filled with all the negativity in the world... Demon Realm, heh, it's just returning things to their original owners."

"People's desires are endless. As long as you are experienced in this desire, the negative emotions in the world will gather together, and one day these filth and darkness will be awakened."

"I can wait..."

"God, you can't stop me."

This time, I just threw out two insignificant tools to try it out, but it made Tiandao ripen the demon seeds in advance without hesitation.

It seems that it is also afraid.

"Hehehehe..."

The figure suddenly laughed out loud, and the entire black figure moved, reeling to and fro.All around suddenly appeared a thick enough to be like real magic energy, crazily poured into his body, and the whole figure seemed much more solid.

"I've been waiting... for so many years, it's not too late."

"Hehehehe..."

The human image is talking to himself, and the voice becomes more and more crazy.

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The vine in the Hengduan Mountains grew bigger and bigger, as if it wanted to connect the sky and the earth.Half of the vines are darker and darker, while the other half are deep green.

Gao Yang led his people to guard the edge of the original formation, silently observing the strangeness inside.

Just in case, the most powerful weapon has been mobilized, the metal cold launch port of the compressed spiritual weapon that is as high as two houses, aimed at the vine in the center of the Hengduan Mountain Range.

Once it is found that something is wrong, the danger must be killed here.

Compared with the magic cultivator who has begun to retreat steadily, this powerful and unknown force that can be controlled is even more vigilant and dangerous.

Gao Yang couldn't stop the order from above, not to mention he was also worried that there would be a change, so he tacitly allowed countless large and small weapons to be transferred immediately, and he was vigilant all the way, and if something went wrong, these weapons would be activated at the same time.

Even if the Hengduan Mountains were moved to flat ground and all the judges present disappeared, the unknown horror and danger would be resolved.

The word "devil seed" may be extremely unfamiliar to the younger generation of monks and ordinary people.

But for the monks who have experienced the almost earth-shattering mutation of the sun and the moon more than 100 years ago, they will feel that this little preparation is nothing at all.

The demon seed represents power, terror and instability.

You never know whether it will be magic or spirituality that will occupy her rational upper hand in the next second.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the vine still showed no tendency to weaken or be taken back.

Even the Hengduan Mountain Range was dead silent and peaceful.

Quiet as if nothing happened.

Gao Yang's face became more and more dignified, the arc of his brows became deeper and deeper, and the centipede scars across his face were all drawn into a ball.

"Tu Li..." Gao Yang looked in the direction of the Hengduan Mountains with heavy eyes, "Elder Wuheng said that you are the most resilient monk she has ever seen and is not disturbed by the outside world. You have a stable Dao heart and are born to be able to restrain the nemesis of demonic energy... …I trust her, and I trust you."

Gao Yang moved his fingers, wanting to figure it out.

As a result, the thoughts came together, and there was a sudden sharp pain in the chest, as if someone was suddenly angry and hung down on the weak internal organs in the chest——

"puff!"

Gao Yang sprayed a mouthful of blood, his whole face turned pale instantly, and even the corners of his eyes and forehead were wrinkled.

This is the consequence of consuming a lot of effort and energy.

"team leader!"

Gao Yang raised his hand to interrupt the subordinate who wanted to call a doctor, and shook his head slightly.

This subordinate could only obey his orders, shut up and step aside.

"God's will is unpredictable, it turns out that God's will is unpredictable..." Gao Yang's pale face looked ten years older, his brows and eyes were vicissitudes.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and instead of trying to do anything, he quietly waited for Tu Li to fuse the demon seeds and successfully control both the demon energy and the spiritual energy.

Suddenly there was a deafening roar of lightning in the sky.

As if to split the sky and the earth.

The sky, which was still dark and gray just a second ago, erupted with real lightning and thunder, and the sky converged into a huge black hole. Winds and clouds were surging in the black hole, and the black clouds were mixed with crackling golden thunder and lightning. The shocking and strong atmosphere was extremely terrifying.

The violent wind even rolled up the debris on the ground, and even the car began to shake violently, with the wheels raised.

All the judges had solemn faces, and they seemed unaffected by standing still, but the black judge uniforms were rattling by the wind.

There were also quite a few people who could hardly stand still, grasping the fixed objects in a hurry, blinded by the strong wind, and their hair was blown up on end.

"Crossing Tribulation?"

There was a violent wind, lightning, thunder and crackling, and in the bang bang dangdang sound, someone squeezed out two words in disbelief.

Gao Yang immediately wrapped himself in a spiritual barrier, and dropped two spiritual barriers on the two people who were blown down in time.

Although it is said that the spiritual energy is revived, the cultivation environment must be far less than that of the ancient cultivation period tens of thousands of years ago. It is said that the A9 monk with the highest cultivation level now is at most the late Yuanying period in the ancient period.

The word "crossing robbery" is even unfamiliar to many monks.

If you encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation, you will be able to advance to the next level if you break through the bottleneck. At most, there will be riots in the fluctuation of spiritual power throughout the whole process. If you can't sort it out in time, you will be injured at least, and your cultivation base will be destroyed and your spiritual veins will be broken at worst.

The Dujie that changed the color of the world with lightning and thunder only existed in legends.

Even Master Ajaan, who was recorded in the Ming History of the Immortal Management Bureau, encountered the thunder calamity when he broke through the Jia 100 cultivation level more than 9 years ago, there is no such horror of the heaven and earth change.

"Evacuate!"

Sensing the increasingly alarming coercion, Gao Yang immediately issued an order, and everyone evacuated quickly.

The black vortex turned to the middle of the Hengduan Mountain Range. They were only on the edge of the Thunder Tribulation, but they could feel the extremely uncomfortable pressure.

On the outskirts of Yunhai City, it belongs to Yunshan Mountain.

The octagonal stone pavilion on the top of the mountain has a simple layout and a simple and rough architectural style, which looks very rough.

But in fact, every seemingly inconspicuous brick is a top-quality spiritual stone, and every gram can be sold for a sky-high price in the auction house, and there is no market for the price.

A-Jiang, who looked like a little girl, was wearing a light red vintage long dress, and was sitting on a chair of suitable height. The chess piece he was holding was about to fall onto the board when he suddenly froze.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of the Hengduan Mountains. She couldn't see it with the naked eye thousands of kilometers away, but she could clearly feel the huge half-gray and half-green vines, as well as the earth-shattering thunder and coercion that appeared.

With a tremor of her fingertips, the white chess piece fell to the board, unfortunately, it fell next to the position she wanted to play.

One wrong move, and the whole game is lost.

"You lost." The leader of the Immortal Alliance rolled up his long sleeves and put on his shirt, a joyful and smug smile appeared on his elegant face.

Ajaan withdrew his gaze, looked at the chessboard, waved it with one hand without saying anything.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard fell into the chess boxes made of black jade and white jade respectively.

The chessboard, which was still awe-inspiring to kill a second ago, has returned to calm.

Ajaan picked up the white piece and landed on the chessboard first.

"That game doesn't count, come again."

The leader of the Immortal League raised his long eyebrows, and showed an evil smile on the elegant and upright person, "Ah Jiang, it was just a thunder disaster. It's normal for demons and spirits to practice heaven and earth. You, you are upset. .”

Ajaan looked up at him.

A pair of eyes that see through the vicissitudes of the world, with countless senses of history and time, but born on an immature and weak face, both contradictions and harmonious and strange fusion together.

"Okay, I was wrong, I shut up." The leader of the Xianmeng raised his hands, and there was still a sunspot on the tip of his right finger. The corner of his mouth was drawn in an arc, and he said it wrong in a guilty tone, but the smile in his eyes did not weaken. .

A-jaan glanced at him, calmly withdrew his gaze, and continued to land on the chessboard.

The two of you, one son and the other, soon started fighting.

Compared with the calm and calm smile on the face, there are many murderous intentions on the chessboard, you come and go, pressing every step of the way, the terrifying killing intent is almost condensed.

Countless chess pieces perform their duties on their chessboard, either waiting for the opportunity to move, or killing the Quartet, or becoming an abandoned piece...

A certain room with no doors and windows seamed on all sides, and every gap is airtight like a sealed giant box.

Occupying two-thirds of the area of ​​the room, the calm pool suddenly seemed to boil with countless splashes.

Qin Huan, half-dressed, slowly got up from the middle of the spirit pool, the water beads slid down along the beautiful muscle lines, and the aura radiating from him wrapped around his body like a mist, and the sexy and strong chest was looming.

The black hair was pressed against the cheeks, softening the sharp curves, making it look harmless.

When he raised his head, with his pale face, dark eyebrows and dark eyes, I didn't want people to notice the danger and fear.

"It's almost too late..." He looked down at the unhealed left palm. Half of it was intact, and the other half was corroded and bloody by the devil's energy. After being soaked in the spiritual pool, it felt like the heart-piercing pain was reshaping the bones and blood. Fastest healing of simple and rough wounds.

The injury on the body has not fully recovered.

Just after waking up, Qin Wang couldn't wait to leave.

This injury did not affect his actions.

Qin Wang came up from the pool, quickly changed into his clothes, and covered the wounds on his hands with his pure white gloves.

The space in front of him was distorted, and a black door appeared on the wall.

He strode out directly, and the momentary squeeze of time and space through the black door made his unhealed body feel the pain of being torn apart.

Qin Huan didn't even frown, and walked through the torn space door without changing his face.

Just as Gao Yang and the others evacuated, Qin Huang appeared between the dark and discolored sky and the thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Tribulation..." Qin Huan's dry black hair was a little messy on his forehead, the wind was raging, his eyes deepened, and he walked towards the center of Thunder Tribulation.

In just a few steps, the whole person disappeared from sight, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in a few steps.

Tuli was in pain.

She had never felt such a long, even timeless, never-ending pain.

The huge vine that is connected to her spiritual veins and sea of ​​consciousness, every time it is struck down by lightning, it is she who bears all the pain.

Thunderstorms generally pour down, densely packed.

There was only darkness and countless thunderbolts left in his eyes.

The thunder and lightning seemed to tear her in half alive.

it hurts……

(End of this chapter)