The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

As we walked, we gradually entered the depths of darkness, and there were more and more mushroom colonies on the ground.

Occasionally, poisonous insects such as centipedes and scorpions appeared, but because their robes had the function of repelling insects, they escaped from a distance.

The two of them were walking around in the vast underground world, stopping and walking, or stopping for something to eat.

Fang Han led the way in front of him, and he walked for a whole day and night. He encountered many dangers on the way, including blood wolves, blood bears, three-headed snakes, demon squads, and even the patrolling Yaksha, but they were all ignored by Fang Han. Kill them one by one.

The underground demon clan is first the devil, then the yaksha, and the next higher level is the flying yaksha. The leader of the higher level is called Shura!

The strength of the devil is equivalent to that of a master in the realm of divine power.

And Yaksha is equivalent to a master in the realm of bravery.

Feitian Yaksha is equivalent to a master of the tenth level of physical transformation.

As for Shura, he is equivalent to a master in the secret realm of supernatural powers.

As he continued to go deeper, Fang Han gradually felt the pressure. A large number of Yaksha, Feitian Yaksha and Shura strongmen continued to emerge underground, and it seemed that he also felt the invasion of two strong aliens.

"Haha, it's interesting. He noticed our existence so quickly, but he actually underestimated these underground demons."

Feeling the terrifying Shuras and the flying Yaksha army coming from all directions, Fang Qingxue said quietly with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Facing this scene, she remained as cold as snow, and her expression did not change at all.

If it is a normal monk, even among the ten sects of immortality and the powerful ones among the demon sect giants, who would dare to go straight into the depths of the underground world alone?

Except for the top geniuses of the younger generation in the cultivation world like Hua Tiandu, who came in with their absolute strength, ordinary masters of the secret realm of supernatural powers, even the little giants who transform into golden elixirs from Fu Zhuan, would never have the courage.

Because in the depths of the Demonic Abyss, there is a terrifying demon giant who is said to be occupying the secret realm of immortality.

From ancient times to the present, for a long time, no so-called younger generation of immortal disciples has had the courage to enter. At most, they can only hang around on the edge and kill some demon leaders in the magical secret realm.

Now, when Fang Qingxue came here for the first time, she directly challenged the highest level of difficulty and advanced all the way.

But wherever she went, hundreds of Yakshas, ​​flying Yakshas, ​​and countless underground demon armies were wiped out.

In the next few hours, the depths of the Underground Demonic Abyss turned into a crazy harvest feast for Fang Qingxue. Countless dark creatures surged in like a tide and dissipated like snowflakes.

"I wish I were this strong!"

Fang Han stood behind Fang Qingxue, looking at the gorgeous back with shining eyes and said.

"Hmph! What a prospect! Sooner or later you will become a demon emperor!"

Suddenly, Yan Nuqi's indisputable voice came from deep in his heart.

"But this woman is really powerful. She has entered the secret realm of immortality at a young age and is expected to become the supreme immortal. The background behind her is absolutely unfathomable."

"If you can get her to marry you and become your concubine, it would be a good choice."

Yan's topic became more and more crooked, and finally he made fun of Fang Han.

"Hush! Silence! Now I just focus on practicing, improving my strength, and striving to enter the secret realm of supernatural powers as soon as possible. This is the most important thing. Don't think about the rest."

Fang Han felt calm in his heart and smiled lightly.

"Okay, with this mentality, I feel more at ease. The front is very dangerous. I feel the breath of the demon god, and there are many masters. You have to be extremely careful this time."

Yan was silent for a moment and then suddenly spoke.

"The breath of the demon god"

As Fang Han walked away, he thought about the meaning revealed in Yan's words.

Suddenly, countless bright lights flickered in front of him, and a huge altar stood on the ground dozens of miles away, emitting blood-red light and illuminating everything.

In front of him is an underground plain.

On the plain, there are thousands of yakshas, ​​organized like an army.

There are also flying yakshas flying in the sky.

The depths of the Demonic Abyss, contrary to expectations, are not a so-called dark area, nor a dead zone, but a vast and boundless plain, vast and endless, as if there is no end.

An ancient and huge "Altar of the Demon God" stands tall, taller than the largest "Fulong Tower" in Longyuan City, with countless large blood-red stones displayed on it.

Near the altar, there are countless corpses of creatures, including native creatures of the Underground Demonic Abyss, human monks, demon sects, and even powerful immortals. This place seems to have been reduced to a huge demon cave.

The extremely strong and vicious aura is surging, raging, and extremely strong.

Of course, what caught Fang Qingxue's attention the most was not the terrifying purgatory-like scene.

Instead, there is a demon statue in the middle of the stones that is seven or eight people tall. Its eyes scan the entire underground plain, exuding endless coercion, and its aura is mysterious, making people feel frightened from the depths of their souls.

I don’t know what ancient material this stone statue was carved from, and it is lifelike.

This was a creature that Fang Han had never seen before. It had a human body and twelve pairs of ancient wings on its back, just like a fallen angel in myths and legends.

But there is a huge tail at the tail, with thick scales and densely covered with various terrifying magic patterns. There is also a vertical eye between the eyebrows. The entire stone statue looks bloody.

It was endless blood rolling, continuously being absorbed by the huge stone statue.

Earlier on this vast altar, the blood essence of countless creatures, as well as the flesh and blood souls, all flowed into his body. The scene was too penetrating.

Blood sacrifice!

Inexplicably, such an idea came to Fang Han's mind.

Although it was the first time for Fang Han to see this kind of sacrificial method of evil cultivators with his own eyes, he had seen it in the sect's books before, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

It's just that the intensity of the blood sacrifice of the huge stone statue in front of him is very terrifying, far exceeding the level of ordinary immortal secret realm giants, and even comparable to the level of the so-called ten sects of immortality, demon sect and other sect giants.

I don't know what level of ancient creatures are dormant inside this huge stone statue, but this is definitely not good news for Fang Han.

At this moment, the entire vast plain was filled with an extremely terrifying and depressing atmosphere, as if it was the prehistoric era.

The air was too oppressive, as if an unimaginable super being was dormant. The whole world was faintly trembling, as if some supreme being was breathing rhythmically.

"This aura is indeed that of a truly powerful person in the Secret Realm of Immortality, and he is not considered a weakling in the Secret Realm of Immortality. The legend is true," Fang Qingxue said faintly with light flowing in her eyes.

Even in the face of such a terrifying environment, she still appeared calm and calm. After her own cultivation broke through the bottleneck of the Immortality Realm, even Fang Qingxue herself did not know how powerful her true combat power was.

She felt that her powerful fairy body contained endless power, and she could easily defeat dozens or hundreds of top experts at the eighth, ninth, or even tenth level of magical powers.

The reason for such exaggerated crushing is that its foundation is too powerful and heaven-defying.

Of course, what gave Fang Qingxue the most confidence was the master behind him.

Extraordinary, holy, supreme master!

"No need to hide, the demon army has discovered us."

Suddenly, Fang Qingxue said coldly.

Her whole body glowed with intense purple light, and electric currents surrounded her surroundings. Thunderbolts vibrated, and the yin-yang purple-electric snake appeared again, emitting a sharp and long cry.

Rumble!

The strong sound, light, electric current, and thunderbolt turned into an unparalleled momentum, shaking all the demon army on the spot, and even the many figures on the demon altar dozens of miles away could be clearly seen.

A ray of light suddenly shot out from the altar of the demon god, illuminating the ground with a radius of several miles where Fang Qingxue and Fang Han were sitting. The two uninvited guests were in the center of the light, attracting the attention of all the demon army.

"Fang Qingxue!"

"How dare you come here alone? Who gave you such courage! Do you really think that you can destroy the Demon God Altar just by yourself!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

On the altar of the demon god in the distance, Wang Molin, the little real person of Tianlang, suddenly stood up and shook the seven evil gourd in his hand.

Suddenly countless fierce wind sounds broke through the air, and a column of wolf smoke rolled away, like a galloping horse on the grassland, and rushed straight into Fang Qingxue.

At this moment, Tianlang's little real person Wang Molin didn't look injured at all. He was not at all seriously injured like he was blasted into the bottom of the river two days ago, with his skin and flesh torn apart and blood all over his body.

Apparently the injury was healed.

"Not to mention a mere demon god altar, sooner or later, I will go to the demon god sect in person and compete with the demon god to see what kind of magical powers this generation of demon gods has!"

Fang Qingxue stood proudly in the air with a sneer on her face.

With a casual wave of his hand, the purple electric Yin thunder knives criss-crossed, forming one hundred and eight Tiangang Earthshake sword qi, cutting through the attacking wolf smoke, and directly killing the demon god altar twenty or thirty miles away.

Crazy thunder and lightning, and dark thunder concussions will directly smash the huge demon god altar to pieces, killing all the masters such as Shura, Wang Molin, and the pure fox demon girl on it.

"Fang Han, although this time is dangerous, it is still an opportunity. Every time you kill a dark creature, I can absorb the essence of their blood and put it in the Yellow Spring River to temper the body of the ten flying yakshas and let them Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly and become Shura!"

At this moment Yan's voice sounded again.

"This is opportunity in danger!"

Fang Han was shocked.

"Absorb the essence of blood and train the ten-headed flying yaksha into a Shura. If you can do this, wouldn't you be able to walk sideways in the future?!"

At that moment, Fang Han stepped forward and used the movement technique of stepping on the seven stars. The magic sword in his hand exploded with sword light, and it pierced the eyes of the two yakshas, ​​killing them with one blow.

woohoo~

At this moment, the dragon crouching under the underworld image on Fang Han's body moved, and a trace of yellow light inside was like a spider's silk, wrapped around the magic sword, and penetrated into the bodies of the two death yakshas.

Immediately, the essence, blood, bone marrow, etc. of both Yashas were sucked into the underworld in the blink of an eye. A blood pill the size of a walnut was instantly formed in the underworld map.

Fang Han sighed, and then all his energy fell into the fight, because there were fifty Yakshas in front of him, surrounding him.

"Ah, it's impossible. Fang Qingxue! You..."

At this moment, an earth-shattering scream came from the distant Demon God Altar.

Under the statue of the demon god, the Heavenly Wolf's little real person Wang Molin, the smoke of the Seven Evils of Heavenly Wolf on his body was suddenly ignited and actually burned, turning into bursts of sparks and flying everywhere.

It turned out that Fang Qingxue easily broke through the protection.

"You had a chance to escape before. It's just that I didn't want to kill you, but you still thought you were powerful. You just didn't know what to say."

Fang Qingxue's whole body flashed with purple electricity. With a wave of his hand, a purple electric knife passed by Wang Molin with lightning speed, directly killing the young genius of the Demon God Sect on the spot.

In fact, she didn't take Wang Molin into her heart at all.

The two big yin-yang purple electric snakes beside her were already charging fiercely towards the tall demon statue.

Her purpose turned out to be to destroy the demon statue.

At this moment, the demon statue suddenly squirmed, as if it had come to life. The powerful demonic energy was overwhelming and swept across the entire underground plain.

There was an extremely astonishing energy recovery inside the stone statue. It belonged to the mighty power of an immortal giant, and it instantly destroyed two large yin-yang purple electric snakes.

boom!

The entire sky was shaking, as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred, and countless huge black cracks spread crazily towards the outside world, which was extremely shocking.

"Hahahahahahaha! A junior from the Yuhua Sect, who has cultivated the second level of the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Realm. What a courage! What aptitude!"

Above the sky of the plain, destructive energy and matter were raging, and the energy was monstrous. A terrifying stone statue towered over the sky, with frightening evil energy surging throughout its body.

Suddenly, the demonic energy in the sky violently gathered in the middle, and actually condensed into a human body.

This is a man wearing black clothes, with an almost perfect body, long purple-black hair, fluttering in the wind, especially a pair of eyes that seem to have magic power, sucking in the soul of a person.

The master of the Demon God Sect, one of the five demons, is the clone of the Demon God!

"Demon God! Your disciple fell into my hands. Could it be that you want to take action yourself to avenge your junior?"

Facing the demon god's clone, Fang Qingxue was not afraid at all, her voice was still cold, as if nothing in the world could change her color.

"Hahahaha, I can't afford to lose just one disciple. The Seven Evil Gourd is a treasure that I spent a lot of effort to grow, but I don't take it to heart."

The demon god clone laughed again, but then changed the topic and said coldly:

"But the seven demon emperors and the three demon emperors have signed an offensive and defensive alliance agreement to start a war with Immortal Dao. You, a little disciple, dare to come to destroy my altar and stop the demon army. If I let you be safe today If you leave, there will be no face left!”

"The demon swallows the sun!"

As he spoke, the demon god's clone flicked his sleeves!

Suddenly, the world suddenly became pitch black, black mist filled the air, all light disappeared, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Fang Han felt that everything in the world was being transported into a place of nothingness with a wave of the demon god's sleeves. (End of chapter)