Cultivator In Martial God World

The flame-like leaves of Ziyanluo are extremely wide, and mist is emitted from time to time. Yang Xuan is hidden in it and there is no need to worry about being discovered.

The Neat and Tidy scout troops that had changed their formations fell on the shelf next to them, absolute silence.

A strange evil demon with three horns on his head came over very arrogantly, loudly said: "Can the patrol be abnormal today?"

A Liuhui report: "Nothing abnormal! "

Nodded, satisfied with the three horns, waved his hand and turned to leave.

After that, more than a dozen demons began to count the number of crows.

Ya Liu secretly glanced at Zi Yan Luo next to him, then withdrew his gaze.

After a while, the inventory was completed, and Yaliu led the ravens to leave.

At the moment Ya Liu left, Yang Xuan's eyes moved slightly, bounced a very subtle divine sense, merged into Ya Liu's body, and lurked.

This divine sense is extremely subtle, and he is disguised as the original aura of the six crows, unless Salem personally takes the action and carefully investigates it.

The so-called defensive heart is indispensable, although Crow Liu does not seem to be disadvantageous to him, but it is not guaranteed.

And this divine sense can kill Raven Liu within one-tenth of a second and shut him up.

This is not good and evil, but cautiously as it should be.

Yang Xuan, hiding in the purple flame, looked around the environment.

In such a situation, he dare not release the divine sense too far.

He is in an unknown state with demons and dare not care about it.

This place is about a kilometer away from the Saint Demon Palace. There are a large number of demons he doesn't know, to-and-fro, and there is no gap at all.

Furthermore, these demons are all powerful, just showing the emperor-level aura, and after a while, Yang Xuan saw about ten of them.

Yang Xuan condensed his breath again, and after confirming that he was correct, he slipped quietly down the tree trunk.

After staying under the tree trunk for a while, watching the many demons passing in front of them, and not finding him behind him, Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward, and prepared to approach the Demon Palace. .

I just walked not far, and suddenly felt a breath falling from the sky.

It turned out to be from Salem.

Yang Xuan moved back in his heart and instantly retreated, and at the same time, he took the breath of his whole body, imitating the earth, and turning his own into earth and rock.

Sa Leng's breath went around the place Yang Xuan had just walked, and found nothing, and then disappeared.

Yang Xuan was about to continue, but suddenly stopped.

Huh!

A demon flew over, reaching out and spilling the sky over here.

Yang Xuan was surprised in his heart, and immediately pulled away and backed away, once again under Ziyanluo.

The powder filled the sky, bringing out an infinite little starlight, filling every inch of the space where he just stood.

Feeling the strange breath, Yang Xuan felt a strange touch in his heart, and immediately understood that what the evil demon spilled could definitely be attached to his body to make himself visible.

This is a strange feeling of danger, which is not clear, but Yang Xuan is convinced.

Sure enough, the evil demon has the means to discover his Invisibility Technique, but fortunately he reacts quickly, otherwise, it must have been discovered by Salem at this time.

He is not afraid, at the worst fight, but in that case, Gong Mingyang is in danger.

The dust fell, nothing showed, the demon respectfully saluted the sky, and then left.

Yang Xuan thoughts are revolving.

Salen is a Saint Level evil demon, and his spirit strength is extremely powerful. If he acts rashly now, he is likely to discover that he will fall short. It is better to just listen to the six words and simply wait till night.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan returned to the purple flame Luo and melted himself in.

Time passed, and the sky gradually darkened.

The Central War does not have Sun, Moon and Stars, but there are strange rules to distinguish between day and night, which is very strange.

The surrounding light continues to dim, and the demons who go out are gradually decreasing. It seems that their work and rest time is the same as that of the Alliance, and they need to sleep at night.

Yang Xuan has been quietly putting his divine sense outside, sensing the cold breath.

A certain moment, his heart suddenly moved.

Salen's everywhere breath finally disappeared.

It seems that Ya Liu didn't deceive himself. Sure enough, for a while in the evening, Salem would withdraw from surveillance of the entire basin.

The time has come.

Yang Xuan jumped down from Ziyanluo.

The evil demon lair in the night does not appear to be quiet. Although the number of evil demons is reduced compared with that in the daytime, overall, there are still no fewer evil demons active outside, and they are very regular.

It can be seen that these demons are well-trained.

Yang Xuan condensed his breath, tried his best to choose a route with fewer demons, and slowly touched the white Saint Demon Palace.

In this basin, there are towering old trees everywhere, with different shapes, but they have the same feature, that is, the canopy is huge.

When he was in the air during the day, Yang Xuan hadn't noticed yet. When he walked through it, he discovered that every distance, there are neatly arranged buildings arranged in the forest.

What makes Yang Xuan strange is that after he explored the divine sense out of curiosity, he found that there were no demons living in these buildings, but they were divided into one grid and one grid, like beehives.

And in every small grid, there is actually a gap insect. After a rough estimate, there are tens of thousands of gap insects on only one building facade.

Yang Xuan was extremely surprised. He didn't understand at all, why the demons should breed so many interstitial insects?

Go on, there are so many buildings like this, densely packed, covering the entire forest.

Yang Xuan became more and more weird. He even probed the divine sense into his storage ring to check the gap bug, but he still found nothing.

The worm seems to be asleep, soft and motionless.

Being puzzled, Yang Xuan decided that if he had a chance in the future, he would ask Ya Liu about this matter.

But then again, Yaliu turned out to be a girl...Well, mother crow, he also didn't expect.

In this case, pulling off the feathers on their buttocks by oneself is the same as taking off their underwear?

Crimination, guilt!

Yang Xuan read Amitabha fiercely in his heart.

While thinking about it, the white holy magic tower gradually approached.

In fact, Yang Xuan has discovered on the road that most demons live underground, with only a few large demons living in the open air, completely unafraid of the wind and cold outside.

At this time, outside of the holy magic tower, Yang Xuan saw ten dragon-like demons.

Each head of the ten demons is huge, and wherever they go, they lie down like a hill, and the snoring is loud, making people wonder if it is an earthquake.

What shocked Yang Xuan was that each of these ten demons exuded a semi-sacred atmosphere, which was extremely terrifying.

Yang Xuan became more and more puzzled. After these ten half-holy demons came out from the nest, without Gong Mingyang, he might be able to destroy the entire Fourth War Zone.

But why didn't you see these ten demons in the previous battle?

After observing for a while, Yang Xuan didn't want to disturb them, so he circled the Holy Magic Tower and came to the back of the Holy Magic Tower.

There is no entrance behind the holy magic tower like a pyramid, forming a whole.

But Yang Xuan didn't plan to go through the door, but leaned in quietly, wanting to enter through the wall.

But after only a moment, he frowned.