Eternal Demon King

PS: Sorry, I have a bad cold recently, and I have been delayed for a few days.

The Temple of Heart Demons is divided into nine layers of heaven, each of which is more dangerous than the other.

These nine worlds are all evolved from the Nine Orifices Heart Demon of the Dark Underworld Ancestor. The space is solid and there are no obvious boundaries. If you want to go to the upper world, you must first find a weak space node before you can jump in space.

"The dark ancestors have been silent for a long time. If the devil's heart recovers this time, it will be a catastrophe for the entire cultivation world."

"I didn't expect that senior still has a heart of compassion."

"Hey, what you said is really ridiculous. This old man has murdered people in his life, he has done all the bad things, and his heart is darker than anyone else, but he will not be pitiful. The reason why you say this is just because you are worried that the dark ancestor will be born, let me prove it. The road is empty."

Flying all the way, after about a stick of incense, the Ku Taoist stopped and said, "Okay, it's here!"

After that, he tore his hands forward, and the void in front of him was suddenly twisted and deformed, and then it split open with a huge opening.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but admire secretly.

The space in the Temple of Heart Demon is almost indestructible. Even if he discovers the space node, he will never be able to forcibly break it open.

"Let's go, let's go to the second day."

Daoist Ku waved his hand, took Yang Xuan with him, stepped into the space in front of him, and came to another strange space.

Here, unlike the first heaven, the heaven and the earth have already evolved. Looking up, the sky is gray, and there is no vegetation on the ground. The whole world is like a barren world isolated from the world, filled with countless of demonic desires.

The wisps of desires of the devil, pervasive, and rolling in, can easily confuse people's hearts, and make people fall into the devil's way. If it wasn't for the withered Taoist to quickly expand the dead zone, Yang Xuan might not be able to resist.

He entered the Dao with love, exemplified the Dao with stubbornness, and possessed the blood of the demon race. He had a lot of inner demons. Once he was invaded by the outside world’s inner demons, his inner demons would definitely explode and suffer. The worst result would be Lost in his mind, he became an emotionless puppet.

"Good luck, there seems to be a treasure ahead."

The dry Taoist said suddenly.

"treasure?"

Yang Xuan heard the words with a surprised look on his face, "What treasure is it, and how did the senior discover it?"

"Of course I can see it with my eyes. This old man's eyes can see through the illusory cycle of Nirvana and sense any aura fluctuations."

Daoist Ku smiled and said, "Let's go, let's collect that treasure first, it should be a collection of the dark ancestors, and something that can be seen by the dark ancestors is definitely a wonderful thing. baby."

"it is good!"

Yang Xuan naturally had no objection to this. Next, the two of them did not stop at all and flew in one direction at full speed. During such a cup of tea, a thick blood-colored fog appeared in the distance.

The blood-colored fog, I don't know why, shrouded the area that I don't know how many thousands of miles, and the spirit can't penetrate into it, and I don't know if there is any danger, but the Daoist Kuo turned a blind eye, and directly rolled up Yang Xuan and entered it. The blood-colored fog flew deep into the depths.

In the blood-colored fog, there was no desire for demons, but it contained a monstrous blood energy, which made Yang Xuan only feel that he had come to a bloody area of ​​slaughter.

"This blood fog is very terrifying, and it can kill people at any time. You kid follow me closely, don't walk around."

Withered Daoist warned that the blood-colored fog is thick and cannot be dissolved, and it is easy to turn people into pus. This is because his cultivation base is high enough and he has body protection in the field of death, otherwise he would not dare to come here to take risks.

"arrive!"

Soon, Daoist Ku put down Yang Xuan and came to the innermost part of the blood-colored fog, where the blood-colored fog became thicker and thicker, and various terrifying killing sounds could sometimes be heard in the thick fog.

That killing sound, rolling like thunder, seemed to come from an ancient battlefield, and it was eternal.

"That is?"

At this moment, Yang Xuan saw something, and his eyes were fixed on a blood-colored long knife not far away.

The blood-colored long knife, several meters long, with a ferocious and sharp blade, was suspended in the void, and the whole body was flashing with terrifying blood, full of heart-pounding power.

Obviously, it is a big killing weapon. In terms of lethality, it is probably not much worse than the Pangu Axe, but the more powerful the treasure, the more difficult it is to sacrifice.

Forcible sacrifice may also be in danger of life. After all, no one knows whether this blood-colored long sword has a sword spirit. If there is a sword spirit, then this spirit is definitely a fierce master, and it is easy to not recognize the master. .

"If the old man is not mistaken, this should be the legendary blood sacrificial sword."

Withered Daoist narrowed his eyes.

"The blood sacrificial sword?" Yang Xuan had never heard of it.

"It is rumored that in a distant era, there was a blood ancestor who became famous earlier than the master of fate, and his famous weapon was the blood sacrificial sword."

"So that's the case, is this blood ancestor still alive now?"

"This is not clear. Some people say that the blood ancestor has already died, and some people say that the blood ancestor just fell into a long sleep, and the appearance of the blood sacrificial sword just confirms this speculation, that is, the blood ancestor is not dead yet. I am accumulating strength through this magic sword."

"Gather strength?"

"You don't know something, this blood sacrificial sword is no trivial matter. This sword is a treasure of blood, and it was made by the ancestors of the blood. As long as this sword is still there, the ancestors can pass this sword no matter where they are. To collect blood energy, it is a pity that the blood ancestor's recovery plan will eventually have to make a wedding dress for the dark and underworld clan."

"Senior, did you mean that the Dark Underworld Ancestor kept the Blood Sacrificial Demon Sword, and did he want to beat the Blood Ancestor?"

"You can't be wrong. Blood Ancestor uses blood to prove the Dao, and he almost has an immortal body. If the Dark Ancestor wants to prove Dao with his inner demon, he needs to find a body as strong as Blood Ancestor."

"If that's the case, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Naturally, take away the magic knife."

"Is this possible?"

"There's nothing wrong, you can go and get the knife, remember, don't try to sacrifice this knife, with your current cultivation, the moment you sacrifice this knife, you will become the sacrificial sacrifice of this knife, and you will be sucked dry in an instant. Blood all over."

"Will it be too dangerous!"

Yang Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air, but he didn't rush into action for a while. It is true that the blood sacrificial sword is very strong, but no matter how strong the magic sword is, it has to be used in a powerful way.

"It will always be useful to keep it, you can just take it away with confidence."

Withered Daoist is not good-natured.

"I hope senior won't hurt me."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, and could only bite the bullet and step forward, grabbed the Blood Sacrifice Demon Sword, and as the Blood Sacrifice Demon Sword fell into his hands, he immediately sensed a mysterious message through the Demon Sword in his hand.

It was an ancient and vast message that seemed to be transmitted from some distant place, with a demonic thought that was deceiving.