Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Phew, golden light suddenly appeared, and an Eagle Demon King came from the sky.

Looking at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons that was shrouded in darkness and turned into a dark realm, the Eagle Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically. Zhang Chunyi's previous action was so loud that it attracted its attention, so it rushed over immediately, but it didn't expect Saw such a scene.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has disappeared. This seems to be Abi Hell. Could it be that Zhang Chunyi appears here?"

Guessing a certain possibility, the Demon Emperor, who was born in the Golden Feather Sky Eagle clan, was greatly shocked.

"Even if it's not Zhang Chunyi, this being who can break the formation of Ten Thousand Demons Valley and destroy Ten Thousand Demons Valley is definitely not something I can provoke."

"The enemy is fierce and I need to get the news out as soon as possible."

As soon as the thought came to mind, without any hesitation, the Eagle Demon King turned around and left, for fear that he would be left late and be left behind by something.

At the same time, Zhang Chunyi tore through a layer of restrictions and found a hidden blessed place in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Phew, the sword light fell, and Zhang Chunyi directly tore through the defense of this blessed land.

Under the management of Ten Thousand Demons Valley, the defense of this blessed land is actually not weak, and can even be said to be very strong. However, it is a pity that Wu Sheng's Immortal Killing Sword only defeats the blessed land and cave sky.

With a bang, the barrier of the blessed land was torn apart, and the ultimate cold air poured out from it, freezing in all directions.

"This is a cemetery."

With his spiritual thoughts spreading, Zhang Chunyi walked into this special blessed place.

The Blessed Land is a huge ice field with a radius of six thousand miles. There are icebergs that are tall or short. Each iceberg has a frozen Demon King. They have different shapes, but they are all lifelike and exude powerful power. Aura, if not for the lingering aura of death that cannot be transformed, it would be difficult for people to believe that these demon kings are dead.

At this time, the vibration of the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror became more intense, and it seemed to be flying away from Zhang Chunyi's hand.

"underground?"

Feeling something in his heart, Zhang Chunyi turned his attention to the ground.

With a golden-red halo in his eyes, Zhang Chunyi saw a piece of ice stone that was completely black, shaped like a heart, and exuded an aura of death. And in this ice stone, there was a figure sleeping, with a face like a crown jade, and two eyes. The eyebrows are as red as knives, raised upward, and there is a sharp edge between the eyebrows, which shows his former grace.

"Nirvana Bingxin, the eleventh-grade immortal treasure, is also the foundation of the existence of this cemetery. As for that figure, if I guessed correctly, he should be the famous Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord, but I didn't expect that he actually fell in He came here and became obsessed with it, turning into a ghost."

The fire eyes reflected, the immortal treasure diagram derived annotations, and the truth was revealed, Zhang Chunyi's face showed a trace of complexity.

The Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord had a great reputation. He had killed countless demons in his life and had stirred up the world. However, he unexpectedly died quietly in the demon tomb and slept with thousands of demons. It must be said that this is an irony.

"Red Smoke, melt this demon tomb."

Suppressing a sigh in his heart, Zhang Chunyi prepared to take out the piece of ice heart of annihilation.

Hearing this, Chi Yan's figure quietly appeared.

The next moment, the furnace was turned on, and a flame the size of a pea flew out from the red smoke furnace. It had three colors of red, yellow, and white intertwined, it was mysterious and restrained, and there was no trace of warmth.

Swaying in the wind, pea-like flames fell on the ice. Then the ice melted and the snow melted, and the thousands of miles of ice fields instantly vaporized. After practicing in Huangting Paradise for more than ten years, with the help of his own foundation and Zhang Chunyi, Chi Yan He has truly cultivated the great supernatural power, the True Fire of Samadhi.

Phew, the white mist rose, and the demon tomb turned into a sea of ​​mist. The icebergs disappeared, leaving only the ferocious demon emperor bodies. Without the protection of the icebergs, these demon emperor bodies began to decay and wither quickly. Turned into ashes, they have existed for too long, and time is the most ruthless.

Seeing such a scene, Chi Yan's expression remained unchanged.

The flames transformed into palms, tearing apart the sea of ​​fog, and Chi Yan grasped the piece of ice heart of death in her hands.

Clicking, chilling, Chi Yan's mind was about to freeze, but with the Samadhi True Fire protecting him, Chi Yan was not affected at all.

"seal up!"

The flames derived the restriction, and the red smoke directly suppressed the power of Nirvana Bingxin. Although the quality of Nirvana Bingxin was not low, it was just an immortal treasure after all.

Looking at the Nirvana Bing Xin brought back by Chi Yan, Zhang Chun's eyes turned pitch black and he used the art of connecting to the underworld.

"Although he turned into a ghost, did he retain a glimmer of clarity? Is this with the help of the power of the Nirvana Ice Heart? He used this to avoid the detection of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and also used it to freeze his heart and not be affected by the instinct of ghosts. .”

Under the secluded light, Zhang Chunyi had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Zhang Chunyi from Longhu Mountain has met the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord."

The silence of the ice hung in the air, looking at the sleeping ghost inside, Zhang Chunyi bowed and saluted, and at this moment, the ghost opened its eyes.

His eyes were blood red, hollow and lifeless. At this moment, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood were outlined, and the entire blessed land seemed to be pulled into an illusion.

"What a terrifying murderous aura."

With his mind vibrating, Zhang Chunyi understood that this was not some magical power, but a simple outpouring of murderous intent. However, this murderous intent was too majestic, and the quantitative change caused a qualitative change.

Buzz, the clear sound of the sword sounded, full of joy. Stirred by this majestic murderous aura, Wu Sheng took the form of a body. Yuantu and Abi vibrated in his body, and also exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

Compared to the majestic killing intent of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord, Wu Sheng's killing intent is much weaker, but sharper and more decisive. The two murderous intents are constantly competing and proving, turning this world into a realm of killing.

In the end, the majestic murderous aura subsided, and the blood-red eyes of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord faded away, returning to normal.

"What a killing sword, no wonder it triggers my feelings."

With his eyes clear and looking towards Wu Sheng, the Demon Slaying Immortal Lord's eyes were filled with admiration. There are three conditions for inducing his induction. One is to have the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror, the other is to have killed enough monsters, and the third is to be far away from him. Close enough.

In horizontal comparison, at the same level, he may not have caused as many killings as Wu Sheng. In his induction, Wu Sheng's sword edge had at least been stained with the blood of a hundred immortal gods. He was truly a born killer.

Of course, what he didn't know was that a large part of it was contaminated by the residual thoughts of killing immortals and gods in the Shura Dao.

"Zhang Chunyi from Longhu Mountain has met the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord."

Looking at the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord who had regained consciousness, Zhang Chunyi bowed again and saluted. No matter what happens now, the actions of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord in the past still contributed a lot to the human race.

Hearing this, he suppressed the wonder in his heart and turned his gaze to Zhang Chunyi.

"Am I the genius of the human race? I have good bones, but I am destined to be a lunar star, so I have some troubles."

Seeing some of Zhang Chunyi's heels, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord marveled at his extraordinary ability, but inevitably felt a little worried in his heart, because the lunar stars in the past dynasties did not live long, and even if they achieved the position of Star Lord, they would only be a number of epochs. Even normal immortals are inferior.

"Why do I think about this when I'm a dead ghost?"

Shaking his head, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind.