Demon Becoming the Lord

"Shoo", "shoo", "shoo!"

At this moment, the moment the blood slave and blood plug appeared, the underground square suddenly rioted.

The innumerable grass and vines squirmed like poisonous snakes, entwining from all directions toward the blood slaves, but in an instant they were entangled into a meat dumpling. At this moment, Cao Veng Divine Soul suddenly sent a message, causing Xiao Lang to shoot forward.

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up without any hesitation. He shot forward frantically. He looked back, but saw countless green grass and vines on the walls, under the ground, and on the ceiling. The green light shone behind him. Completely become a green ocean.

"boom!"

These grass vines are no different from facing a group of low-level profound beasts to the two powerhouses. The two of them just got a shock of profound energy, and the grass vines that entangled them exploded one after another, and green juice spilled all over the sky.

But what made the two of them a little shocked was that in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, their sight was full of grass and vines, shooting at them frantically, while Xiao Lang's figure had quietly disappeared in front of them, with their powerful The spiritual sense could not be detected.

"how is this possible?"

The strongest emperors of the two wars looked at each other and were shocked. Xiao Lang's speed was not too fast, and it was impossible to leave the spiritual sense lock of the two in such a short time.

So what's the problem?

The two of them stared at the green juice outside the profound energy battle armor, and shocked again, because they found that the green juice was corroding their profound energy armor, and the speed was very fast.

"chase!"

At the same time, the two of them shot a thousand-meter-long profound energy blade light, and their bodies shot forward, and at the same time they continuously shot out a series of profound energy to prevent the grass and vine from approaching.

The two did not believe that these grass and vines could be endless, and they did not believe that the two war emperors would chase after a warrior.

The thousand-meter-long Xuanqi sword light whizzed forward like a meat grinder. The green grass and vines that were touched were instantly crushed and turned into green juice in the sky.

The two were very fast, they had already flown thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, but what surprised them was that the grass and vine seemed really endless. The two flew thousands of meters, and the grass and vines in the sky were still roaring towards this side. Except for the grass and vines, the two could see anything, including the bluestone on the ground ceiling.

The two of them did not believe in evil and continued to fly forward, hurriedly all the way. After a while, the two realized that they had flown hundreds of thousands of meters, and the surrounding area was still green.

And their profound energy armor is corroded very quickly, although it is nothing to them to be consumed by this bit of profound energy, but if they continue to be consumed like this, they continue to rush forward like this, and they will be corroded for a long time. Maybe they will be worn to death by these weird grass and vines.

However, the two of them didn't care about these at this moment, and continued to fly forward, their spiritual consciousness swept around, looking for Xiao Lang.

In fact, Xiao Lang's direction had changed at this moment. He flew hundreds of meters forward, and started flying to the left at Cao Teng's signal. He was flying while observing the blood slave, but he was shocked.

In the entire underground square, including the ground where he is now, grass and vines continued to emerge, pouring toward the blood slave and blood plug. That kind of scene is extremely magnificent, like countless swords piercing through the air on the battlefield, as long as the blood slaves and blood clogged people are there, the surrounding grass and vines will continue to shoot at them, wrapping them into a diameter of several kilometers. Grass and rattan cage.

The cage continued to move forward, always shrouding the two of them, and green juice was everywhere where the cage passed.

Xiao Lang didn't know what the situation was, but his inner survival was getting stronger and stronger, and under the guidance of Cao Teng Divine Soul, he ran to the left.

This underground square is very large, and after running for a short half an hour, no one can be seen on the side of the blood slave and blood plug, and a vague green light can be seen. And Xiao Lang also ran to the end, it was a huge stone gate.

"Squeak!"

Shimen opened abruptly to both sides, revealing another hall, and the trembling spirit of the grass vines became more and more severe, extremely excited, and constantly conveying meaning to let Xiao Lang enter.

Xiao Lang glanced back, gritted his teeth and rushed inside.

As soon as he entered, the big and heavy stone gate was closed abruptly, making Xiao Lang jumped. He raised his brows and glanced inward, and found that there was nothing inside, but a narrow passage appeared in front of him, and Cao Teng continued behind him. The trembling, conveyed the meaning that Xiao Lang ran towards the passage.

Xiao Lang looked at the straight passage, but a sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart, as if instinctively felt that there was danger inside. It's just that Cao Teng's will is extremely strong, and it was not Cao Teng who guided him to come here, he had already died in the hands of the blood slave, and he gritted his teeth and ran inside for a moment.

The passage is very straight. You don't need to think about it, just rush all the way. Xiao Lang did not see a grass vine in this hall, which was extremely strange.

He soon reached the end of the passage, and the front became more spacious again, Xiao Lang's inner crisis became stronger and stronger, and Cao Teng became more and more excited.

Xiao Lang slowed down, and after turning a bend, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his face showed a devilish expression, his pupils contracted, and even the depths of his soul were trembling.

There is a small hall in front of it. There are still no grass and vines, no monsters, and no people in the small hall.

There is only one coffin, one purple jade coffin suspended in midair!

The coffin is not big, emitting a bright purple light, without any energy leakage, but it is very strangely floating in the air. The sense of crisis in Xiao Lang's heart all came from this purple jade coffin.

Can the coffin float? Can it emit purple light?

There was a feeling in his heart that as long as he approached the coffin, he would undoubtedly die, even if the blood slaves approached the coffin, he would undoubtedly die.

"Om!"

Cao Teng trembled constantly and let out a soft moan, as if he wanted to get closer to the coffin. But Xiao Lang controlled it forcibly, without any hesitation, and shot directly toward the ceiling above his head, while wrapping his body with the other end, shooting upwards.

Cao Teng's spirit uttered a whisper of protest and grievance, seeming to blame Xiao Lang. However, Xiao Lang ruthlessly ordered Cao Teng to shoot upwards. This purple jade coffin was too dangerous, so dangerous that he did not dare to stay here for a while.

Running for 10,000 meters upwards, Xiao Lang began to turn, and continued to turn in any direction, then luckily found an underground river and sneaked forward along the underground river. After sneaking for tens of thousands of miles, he didn't care about his half-dead body. He found a cave, used the grass and vines, judged the direction, and pierced the mud and rushed south.

He didn't know if the blood slave and blood plug would follow his own path, and he didn't know if he could escape. He just wanted to do his best to escape to the south, he wanted to take Jing Li's head back to the Yinzong, and worship Lonely Walk. He wanted to see Xiao Qingyi, and that lovely little red bean, even if...only one side.