Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1627 Blood Monument!
"Sure enough." Han Xiao's pupils shrank. The reason why this time-space rift spewed out so many treasures like a blowout before was probably to lure these people in to die.

However, people who are blinded by greed will not shrink back because of such a little danger.

What's more, now that there are people behind, it is impossible to forcibly retreat, otherwise they will be pushed to the edge by the crowd, and I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe.

Han Xiao has a central issue in his heart, and last time he let the Void Demon Boy escape, if it is indeed the Void Demon Child's fault this time, then let him completely disappear in this world.

Although Xiaoxian has not yet come to life, Han Xiao believes that if he encounters a crisis, he invites Xiaoxian out, and the breath of the other party should be able to wake Xiaoxian up.

After all, demons of the level of Void Demon Boy are an excellent delicacy for Xiaoxian.

Under the transmission of the power of time and space, batches of strong human races were introduced into a dark space.

A strong space-time tide struck, and Han Xiao knew that he was about to be sent out of the space-time channel.

The eyes dimmed, and then, a new scene appeared.

Here is an endless wild battlefield. On the battlefield, there are many bones and ravines everywhere. From time to time, there is a black breath in the air that turns into a strong wind and sweeps down. Ghosts cry and wolves howl. At a very high place, there is a layer of black sky. The sky is chaotic and gray. and bloody.

"Sure enough, here are the plane fragments of the ancient battle of killing demons!"

People around have already started talking about it.

"These fragments of the plane were shattered by the power of the ancient times and sank into the endless void. After millions of years, they reappeared from the void. No wonder there is such a terrible black mist."

"It's just that the fragments of the plane that stretches for thousands of miles are too huge. The power that smashed this plane back then must be the legendary immortal master."

"Maybe it's a strong Demon Venerable!"

"..."

Han Xiao took a deep breath. The atmosphere of the ancient demons here is too strong, and it is more than one grade higher than the original ancient demon forbidden land.

What was buried there was a Void Demon Lord.And here, I am afraid that not only one Demon Lord is buried, but also thousands of ancient Demon Races, who are already powerful from all heavens and thousands of races.

But seeing the bones all over the place, one can see how tragic the battle was.

Card wipe!

There was a crisp sound under his feet, and Han Xiao lowered his head.

It was a very huge bone, about a phalanx, because there was a complete slap under his feet, and he stepped on one of the phalanges, and suddenly found that just a slap was much bigger than his own body.

It can be imagined that the overall body shape is probably more than ten feet high, and it is definitely a colossus.

Instead of studying the bone, Han Xiao looked around, but did not see Yuan Lingzi and others who were one step ahead.With a wry smile, Han Xiao secretly said: "It seems that the same group of people who come in will be passed to the same place, and others will land in different places."

"Forget it, since it's here, it's safe." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and called Zihuang in his heart.

This stinky scorpion has been devouring the energy of the sacred monument of good fortune with all its attention these days. The Sifang Qiankun cauldron seems to have been repaired a little, and this stinky scorpion has also become more energetic.

"Hey, stinky boy, it's rare to find me today. Where are your women soldiers?" Purple light flashed, and a purple scorpion landed on Han Xiao's shoulder, with a pair of forelimbs hugging his chest, with a proud expression on his face. appearance.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense." Han Xiao frowned, and gave Zihuang a white look, "Look, do you know this place?"

"I don't know!" Zi Huang shook his head, "But it looks a bit like the battlefield of the Demon Slaying War. I'll wipe it. The big guy under your feet seems to be a monster of an extinct race, the war behemoth Behemoth. .”

"Bimong?"

"Well, these monsters are born to destroy machines with infinite power. They don't need to practice. As long as they grow up, they can easily reach the power of a virtual fairy. These big guys were the most vicious when they fought against the demons. "

"Unfortunately, it's probably because their meat is so delicious. After the hundredth year of war with the demons, this race became extinct."

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth twitched a few times. If these war behemoths knew about it, they would definitely be depressed: Damn, the meat looks delicious, is there something wrong?Is there anything wrong!

"Hey, in the ancient battle of killing demons, it lasted for nearly a thousand years. Almost all the heavens and all races were devastated, especially our dragon race, which was seriously injured. Otherwise, how could it be the turn of the human race to be the master today!"

Han Xiao curled his lips, slandering in his heart: What do you call your Dragon Clan, you are just a stinky scorpion.

The Purple Emperor looked around, and when he saw the black clouds floating in the air, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he exclaimed: "That...isn't that the Buddha's magic fog released by the Buddha's blood stele! Why is it here?"

"Buddha Devil Mist? What is Buddha Devil Mist?"

"Say you don't know it. In the battle of the ancient demons, there was a very powerful demon named Futu Demon. In his hand, he sacrificed an extremely terrifying magic weapon, the Blood Tablet of the Buddha. It was released from the Blood Tablet of the Buddha. Fog can kill everything and wipe out all living beings! Do you know that at the western end of the Manghuang Territory, there is a barren area full of Death Stars. It is precisely because the Buddha Demon Lord sacrificed this Buddha Blood Monument that the devilish energy pervades the entire world. The star field devoured all living beings!"

"This..." Han Xiao's complexion changed slightly, "The appearance of the Buddha's magic fog here means that the Buddha's Blood Monument is here?"

"That's impossible. The blood monument of the Buddha was defeated by the Evil Dragon Emperor's good fortune monument. Even if it survives, it's just some fragments. Depending on the situation, the magic fog here escapes from the fragments of the blood monument of the Buddha. from."

Han Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose, guessing vaguely in his heart. Perhaps, the reason why this broken plane emerged was because of the Blood Monument.

The surviving members of the ancient demon race want to seize the fragments of the blood monument of the Buddha and re-shape it into shape!
"Boy Han Xiao, how did you come into such a ghostly place? This is not a good place. Although there are treasures, the possibility of losing your life is not small." Zihuang noticed the dangers around him and immediately shrank back. Going back to the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron, he said cautiously: "That crazy girl is still asleep now, take it easy, I wish you good luck, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Zihuang sank into the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron and ignored Han Xiao any more.

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, no sense of loyalty!" Han Xiao even rolled his eyes. Fortunately, it wasn't the first day he knew about Zihuang's shamelessness, otherwise he would have been caught and strangled to death.

Underfoot, all kinds of strange corpses kept appearing. Han Xiao kept moving forward, always keeping seven points of vigilance. In this kind of place, a momentary carelessness may turn into eternal hatred.

"call!"

Attracted by the blood energy on Han Xiao's body, another gust of black wind suddenly swept down from the sky.

"Damn it, it's the black mist on the space-time barrier!"

Han Xiao was startled, and quickly used his body skills to sweep thousands of meters away.

The black hurricane chased after him, but fortunately, Han Xiao was fast enough to quickly leave it behind. When it reached a certain distance, the black hurricane lost its sense, gradually dissipated, and returned to the sky.

Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.There is deep solemnity and vigilance in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)