The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Mr. Bai couldn't figure it out no matter what, Song Xing, who was obviously from the human race, would be surrounded by a celestial demon who had cultivated in the celestial realm.

Heavenly demon, even in the demon world, it has not appeared for thousands of years.

Song Xing had no intention of explaining his doubts. Now that Mr. Bai had discovered his identity, he would not be allowed to leave this small world alive.

The next second, accompanied by gusts of wind, the sky demon appeared in front of Mr. Bai as if teleporting.

The giant claws struck Mr. Bai on the head with bursts of sound. Mr. Bai's face changed drastically and he hurriedly took out a jade ruler to try to resist the attack of the sky demon.

"Bang..." a muffled sound.

The jade ruler in front of Mr. Bai shattered in response. At the same time, a strong demonic energy spread along his arms and into his body. Suddenly, his internal organs felt severe pain as if he had been hit by something. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful. Blood flowed out, and the whole person flew out.

"Heavenly Immortal Realm?" Mr. Bai looked surprised. He couldn't understand why Song Xing, who was only in the Human Immortal Realm, could have a celestial demon from the Heavenly Immortal Realm as an ally.

Although he was horrified that Song Xing was hiding so deeply, Mr. Bai didn't have much worry on his face.

As a peak Earth Immortal, he has his own means to save his life. What's more, his ancestor Bai Ze is also a great sage of the demon clan. As a descendant, he also has a secret skill that can suppress the bottom of the box.

Mr. Bai bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood that fell on the jade mirror summoned in front of him.

In an instant, a soft golden light shot out from the jade mirror and enveloped Mr. Bai's body. Then, a thin layer of transparent armor covered Mr. Bai's body.

At the same time, Mr. Bai moved slightly and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Mr. Bai suddenly appearing in front of him, a sneer appeared on Song Xing's face, which dissipated in the air like the moon in the water.

At the same moment, the sky demon not far away also disappeared into the void.

When Mr. Bai saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to leave as soon as he moved.

But the void also shattered like a reflection in the water, and what appeared in front of Mr. Bai's head was another huge claw of the demon.

The next second, Mr. Bai's head was crushed directly, and the huge demonic energy rushed straight into his body, completely strangling all of Mr. Bai's soul.

The huge spiritual mind scanned back and forth in Mr. Bai's body several times, and after confirming that he was completely dead, Song Xing's figure slowly appeared in the void not far away.

Just when Jiu Ying's spiritual thoughts dragged the underworld turtle into the bottom of the sea, and Mr. Bai was attracted by Jiu Ying's full attention, Song Xing had secretly activated the ability to transform his world.

Ever since Mr. Bai specifically chose him to enter this world, Song Xing had suspected that he had an ulterior motive, so he was naturally on guard.

Afterwards, Song Xing, who was talking to Mr. Bai, found that the demons he summoned were all phantom beings. Mr. Bai was so careless that he didn't even notice.

"Human immortals and heavenly immortals, how could I not be prepared for you to take action against me?" Song Xing looked at Mr. Bai's body and sneered.

As a descendant of the Great Sage, Song Xing was also worried that Mr. Bai would have a backup plan left by the Great Sage, so he simply used the illusion of the realm to set up the game. The real demon was hiding in the dark, taking advantage of the moment when Mr. Bai killed 'himself' , completed the comeback and directly killed Mr. Bai who was caught off guard.

And when his eyes were on Mr. Bai's right hand, an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he had not trusted him, otherwise he might have been overturned by Mr. Bai.

I saw a green and crystal ring on the index finger of Mr. Bai's right hand. It was engraved with complex and unintelligible runes. It exuded an indescribable aura and was about to be aroused.

Song Xing reached out and grabbed the ring in Mr. Bai's left hand. He sensed it carefully and found that a powerful spell was sealed in the ring.

Previously, if he was even a little slower, he might capsize in the gutter.

The next moment, Song Xing's body became insubstantial again, disappeared from the spot, and appeared at the entrance of the prison. With a "hurrah" sound, a blue-purple thundercloud appeared out of thin air above Song Xing's head, with thunder crisscrossing it, exuding the power to destroy everything.

However, after losing the primary target of the underworld turtle, the power of the thunder has been weakened a lot, and the sky demon can easily carry it.

After entering the prison, one could see dense and simple and complicated curse patterns engraved on the surrounding walls. Under the influence of these curse patterns, the interior of the prison was cut off from any spiritual energy.

"Is this the legendary ancient restriction?" Song Xing murmured, his eyes flashing with heat.

As soon as Song Xing approached the center of the prison, the soil under his feet began to tremble crazily.

The next moment, a bronze coffin about ten feet high broke out of the ground.

The bronze coffin was engraved with strange and mysterious runes, and a thick black chain was wrapped around the sarcophagus. The chain was engraved with strange patterns.

The material of the bronze coffin is very hard, and even a heavenly demon in the ordinary heavenly realm would find it difficult to blast it open with a single palm. However, in front of the heavenly demon, these chains and the bronze coffin are like mud meeting water, with no hindrance at all.

As the bronze coffin was opened, the entire prison shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Song Xing stared at the bronze coffin solemnly, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape: "What a powerful wave of evil energy!"

Song Xing's mind raced, and an idea quickly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It seems...this is the backup plan left by the ancient Demon Saint Nine Infants?"

Jiu Ying, an ancient ferocious beast, is good at controlling natural disasters, curses and other ferocious spells. It is a terrifying existence second only to the Demon Emperor.

It is rumored that Jiuying has an immortal body, and also has terrifying combat power that can destroy the world. It is the most evil existence in the world, making all races extremely afraid and only dare to crawl under its lustful power.

However, legends are legends after all. Jiu Ying has been dead for tens of thousands of years and has long been lost in the long river of history.

Song Xing's eyes fell on the inside of the bronze coffin, and he saw nothingness there, without any life, only a miniature palace suspended in the void, exuding a faint glorious light.

"Demon Master Palace!" Song Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This palace is the treasure of the ancient demon master Kunpeng. It is rumored that the demon master Kunpeng once suppressed a quasi-holy level demon with this magic weapon.

Although it is unclear how the Demon Master's Palace fell into the hands of the Great Sage Jiu Ying, Song Xing judged that Jiu Ying must have noticed some secrets of the Demon Master's Palace, and then found another way to hide it in the prison.

Song Xing reached into the bronze coffin and took out the Demon Master's Palace. The small palace was extremely heavy.

Song Xing then used various methods to try to open the Demon Master's Palace, but was unable to shake it at all.

"Even the Great Sage Nine Infants couldn't find out the secret. It seems that breaking through the Demon Master's Palace cannot be accomplished by brute force."

Song Xing pondered for a moment, stretched out his right index finger, and directly forced out a drop of pure Kunpeng blood, dripping it on the Demon Master's Palace, and then closely observed the changes in the Demon Master's Palace with his spiritual mind.

When Kunpeng's blood dripped on the Demon Master's Palace, the originally dead Demon Master's Palace suddenly emitted bursts of light.

A suction force came, and Song Xing's spiritual thoughts were suddenly sucked directly into it. When he came back to his senses, he appeared in a strange space. (End of chapter)