Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 127 Emperor Demon City (25)

"It's Rong'e from the Ruthless Sect." Zuo Lie opened his eyes and said in a deep voice with a serious face.

Han Yi's mind flashed the information of Wuqingzong, and it was clear.

The Ruthless Sect is a sect in Qianzhou, not like Baiyulou, which has a Nascent Soul Stage seat, but just a sect like the Xuandan Sect and the Blood God Sect, where the strongest in the sect is only the Jindan Stage.

"Ruqingzong, Rong'e." Han Yi remembered his appearance and name in his heart.

Because taking the fairy boat, Han Yi came relatively quickly. After he and Zuo Lie arrived, the surrounding mountains and forests began to appear one after another. There were monks who walked alone and monks who walked together.

Among them, more and more legendary qi training appeared. Under Zuo Lie's introduction, Han Yi knew more and more monks, especially those legendary qi training.

A month later.

The lush mountains and forests are endless and endless. In the Emperor Demon City in the mountains, there are occasional magic roars, shaking the mountains and forests, and there are no birds or beasts.

Ten people, hundreds of people...

In Han Yi's perception, there are hundreds of people, but beyond the range of his perception, extending to both sides, there are countless monks, sitting cross-legged, standing, or just arrived. Every monk is suppressed Own breath, lest it scare away the prey.

However, everyone knows, no, not only people, but even the demons in the Emperor Demon City know that a great war is coming.

The twelve branches of the demon clan have been summoned and gathered here.

a certain moment.

In the Emperor Demon City, a beam of light shot up into the sky. This beam of light changed drastically and its color changed, breaking through the mountains and clouds, and reaching directly into the sky.

"Pillar of Taixu light appeared."

"Yujing is too vain."

"It's finally the moment."

"kill!!"

the same moment.

On the edge of a cliff, eight monks burst into aura, stirring up the clouds and mists in the mountains.

Looking at Han Yi, his heart was shocked. These eight monks were all legendary Qi practitioners, and one of them was the girl with a knife he had seen once in the Cang tribe.

The Saintess of Yujing Mountain.

The girl was not tall, and a terrifying silver giant knife was dragged behind her, as if it had no weight. Where the giant knife passed, the hard ground cracked silently like tofu.

"It's the legend of Yujing Mountain."

"here we go."

Zuo Lie stood up, his face extremely excited.

"These are all eight?" Han Yi asked suspiciously.

Zuo Lie nodded: "Of course, the legends of Yujing Mountain are not limited to these eight, but there are some legends in Yujing Mountain who are arrogant and arrogant. The few legendary monks either went out and did not return, or failed to retreat, these eight should be free and came here after hearing the news."

"The disciples of Yujing Mountain also need to spend a certain amount of sect points to enter Chaozhen Taixutian, but it is much easier than other monks outside."

Having said that, Zuo Lie shook off the envy in his eyes.

"However, it is not certain who will win the deer."

"700 years ago, there was a Yujing Taixu Token, which was obtained by a senior of Baiyulou. That senior was able to build a first-class immortal foundation. Senior, is now the owner of Baiyun Tower."

Han Yi was shocked: "So fast, the nine-year golden pill?"

Zuo Lie nodded: "That's right, the nine-year golden elixir, that's nine years, not 90 years, it's too scary."

"The landlord and his old man built a first-class immortal foundation, once transformed, the immortal way will last forever."

"So, Fellow Daoist Han, this is a dispute over Yujing's Taixu order, and even more so, a dispute over immortality."

"There is no mercy in the struggle for immortality."

Zuo Lie stopped looking at Han Yi, stepped forward, fell down the hill, his figure flickered, and plundered towards Emperor Demon City.

It's not just him, at this moment, beyond the mountains, in the endless forest, countless monks jumped out.

Among them, there were those Han Yi had seen, those he hadn't seen, those he knew, and those he didn't know.

Wherever you look, you can see sword immortals, battle flags, blood robes, long halberds, giant knives...

The killing intent was like a substance, spread out from the forest, and spread towards the mountains.

Boom! !

In the extreme distance, the gate of the Emperor Demon City, which was entrenched in the depths of the mountains like an ancient giant beast, burst open.

A demon with a height of more than seven meters, wearing a black battle armor, walked out of the huge city gate like a giant holding the sky. In his hand, he carried a huge bronze sword on his shoulder. Behind him, the demon The army of the clan poured out in black.

Boom!
A dull sound of war drums suddenly came from the city wall mountain.

thump, thump...

The sound of the war drum sounded once, and then quickly, and it rang on the demons, causing the blood in the demons to boil, the demons trembled wildly, and the fighting spirit rose, and it rang on the monks rushing to kill, making all the monks tremble. Shen, as if he had a mighty force, weighed heavily on his body.

kill! ! !

Han Yi's heart was full of blood, such a scene was like an imaginary battle between immortals and demons.

Vast, tragic.

Different from the real battle between immortals and demons, in this battle, the human monks are immortal.

Originally, Han Yi still had some concerns. If the magic weapon he brought in was destroyed or lost during the fight, or when he was killed, the magic weapon happened to be outside and the storage bag was not taken back. Then wait for him to return Too illusory, the magic weapon is naturally lost.

This is his concern. Of course, he also understands that there is no such thing as infallible after entering the cave world.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood what Zuo Lie said, that the battle for immortality should not be held back.

The keeping hands here is keeping hands away from other races, keeping hands from other monks, and keeping hands from oneself.

Going all out is called not holding back.

Han Yi felt a little regretful, he should have brought Jin Guangsuo in, as this was his peak combat power.

At some point, he has a small structure, which he has to admit.

But no one is perfect, and how can everything be perfect.

This is the end of the matter, if he dies, if he comes again, he will return to the vicinity of the Chiman tribe, and then rush to the Emperor Demon City, the yellow flowers will be cold.

now.

Looking down from a very high place, you can see that in the dark mountains, the giant city that has been entrenched for countless billions of years has opened. A demon with a height of seven meters, carrying a huge bronze sword, walked out of the city gate and entered the city. Behind him, countless demons poured out from both sides, spreading out...

And the number of human monks rushing out from the mountains and forests is not many, only more than 2000, but each of them is a monk of the ninth level of Qi training, and more than half of them are at the peak of Qi training, above the peak of Qi training , and more than 50 legendary Qi practitioners.

The moment the aura and the demon body came into contact, they slammed into each other hard.

Immediately.

The sound of war drums, magic roars, shouts, charges, sonic booms, flesh and blood tearing, magic weapon explosions...

With a bang.

the same moment.

In the deepest part of the Emperor Demon City, a troll opened his eyes, and in those huge and terrifying eyes, a longing look that had been hidden for thousands of years emerged.

(End of this chapter)