Eternal Demon King

Flying forward for tens of thousands of miles, I never met Mingyou and others on the way. Mingyou and others disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

"All the gods of the underworld are here, and they also claim to have a blood sacrifice. Does the senior know what's going on?"

"It's very simple, they want to awaken the demon heart of the dark ancestors, and once the demon hearts of the dark ancestors are awakened, unless the Lord of Fate comes across the border, it will be difficult to suppress them by the gate of eternal life alone. ."

"Can the dark ancestor really be resurrected?!"

"Alas, the old man does not want the dark ancestor to be born, but this disaster is probably inevitable."

Time passed in the chat room, and after about a stick of incense, Yang Xuan and Ku Daoren finally came to the deepest part of the ninth heaven of the Temple of Heart Demons.

Here, the whole world is blood-red, as if it has been infected by endless blood, bringing heavy pressure on people, even the withered Daoist, at this time, he has to fully expand the dead zone.

"That is?!"

A bloody ocean, Yang Xuan looked up and couldn't help gasping for air, feeling shivering.

In the sea of ​​blood, there are countless white skeletons floating, densely packed and extremely eye-catching. If you look further afield, you can faintly see nine giant peaks of incomparably huge white bones.

The nine giant peaks of white bones are made of unknown number of bones, each of which is as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the sky, full of great terror.

"Turn blood into the sea, gather bones into mountains, it should be an amazing array. This array is extremely sinister and can refine the flesh and blood of living beings.

With a solemn expression, the Daoist Kuo said in a solemn voice, "Unless you control the life of the formation, you will be as strong as the Great Saint of the Immortal Dao, and you will not dare to force this formation easily."

So many bones, I am afraid most of them were killed by the magic circle, and eventually became part of the magic circle, and the existence of such a terrifying magic circle is obviously the legendary dark ancestor.

"so smart!"

Yang Xuan was shocked. With this magic formation blocking the way, how should they get there? Even if it can pass, can it really prevent the recovery of the dark ancestors? Or refining that demon heart?

"The dark ancestor is the ancestor of all demons. Even if there is only one demon heart left, it is definitely not something outsiders can covet."

Dry and humane.

"Then what do we do now?"

Yang Xuan frowned, he had come here, but he didn't want to stop there.

"Wait!"

Withered Taoist said only one word.

"Wait? Seniors mean to wait for others?"

Yang Xuan asked with squinted eyes.

"Exactly, this formation cannot be broken by me alone, and only when everyone is together can it be possible to forcibly open a way of life."

The dry man nodded.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this moment, a strange heartbeat sounded, as if it sounded in the hearts of people, making Yang Xuandu's heartbeat intensify, and even moving his body became very difficult.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible force had controlled his heartbeat and imprisoned his body. With the sound of his heartbeat, blood all over his body felt like he was about to spew out.

"Magic Heart!"

Yang Xuan thought of something, and his heart suddenly tightened. The heartbeat was clearly audible and became more and more powerful, as if he could come back to life at any time.

"The devil is about to wake up."

Withered and humane, they regretted coming to this muddy water. After all, they were facing the dark ancestors, a terrifying figure whose strength was not inferior to the immortal realm.

In the past, when the Lord of Fate was proving the dao, the demon rioted, and that demon was the predecessor of the Dark Ancestor. It was rumored that even the Lord of Fate was helpless with the Dark Ancestor at that time, so he had to come after the proving and leave a trail in person. The gate of eternal life to suppress the dark ancestors.

"My ancestor, your sacrifice is here. I have collected hundreds of millions of souls for you. I sincerely call you back, wake up..."

Suddenly, in the center of the nine giant peaks of white bones, a cold voice sounded, as if chanting an ancient spell, and Yang Xuan's scalp felt numb when he heard it.

"Hundreds of millions of living beings as sacrifices, what a big deal!"

The dry man's face was heavy.

"No, let's break through the formation quickly, we have to stop all this."

In the rear, monk Jingde, God Lord Ouyang Jun, a one-armed man, and a silver-haired old woman came one after another.

"The old monk said it easily. You said, how can we stop it now?"

The one-armed man snorted coldly.

"Break the formation first, as long as this formation is broken, this blood sacrifice can be stopped, and without the blood sacrifice of hundreds of millions of souls, even if the dark ancestor wakes up, it will never be resurrected."

Monk Jingde said, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the Kudao people here, and said, "It's a matter of the world, the life and death of me and others, the ancestors should know what to do, right?"

"The old man just wants to live. In order to survive, he should only fight hard."

Dry and humane.

"Okay, then let's not delay, let's join forces to break the formation. If the old monk is not mistaken, these nine giant peaks of white bones are the blood refining formations of white bones. As long as these nine giant peaks of white bones can be destroyed, they can break the formation in one fell swoop. ."

As soon as the monk Jingde finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from afar, "It's ridiculous, just waiting for you to break the white bone and blood refining formation left by my ancestors? It's really beyond your own power."

The voice was still there, and countless bones in the sea of ​​blood flew up and condensed into a giant of bones tens of thousands of feet high.

The white-boned giant did not have the slightest fluctuation of life, but his body exuded a terrifying power. The horror of that power seemed to destroy everything.

"What it is?!"

Yang Xuan's eyelids jumped, and two dazzling rays of light shot out from his eyes. He saw two blood flames burning deep in the eyes of the white-boned giant.

"Bone puppet, an extremely powerful bone puppet."

Dry and humane.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Jingde chanted the Buddha's name, and there was boundless Buddha light on his body. The Buddha light radiated out, but it had no effect on the white-boned giant. Not only that, it also angered the other party.

"Roar!"

It roared loudly, as if it had come to life, with a pair of bloody eyes the size of a washbasin, bloody flames spitting out, like two bloody suns hanging in the air, breathtaking.

"Old bald donkey, look at what you've done."

The one-armed man cursed.

"This is the end of the matter, everyone, let's go together and destroy this white-boned giant first."

Monk Jingde said, and almost as he spoke, the giant of white bones moved, and the huge body, like a mountain, approached from afar, and was rapidly approaching.

"kill!"

The one-armed man didn't talk nonsense. He was the first to act. His body was full of demonic energy. One right arm swelled wildly, and instantly turned into a giant arm. The giant arm was covered with strange scales, and each scale was extremely sharp. Like countless swordsmen.

However, even with such a powerful giant arm, it failed to stop the white bone giant. As soon as the giant arm collided with the white bone giant, it was hit by the white bone giant's body and kept shaking, and its scales flew around.

"This big guy is so powerful!"

The one-armed man frowned, and even the man and his arm were shaken back and forth again and again. He was a great demon, and his strength was unparalleled, but even so, his strength was slightly inferior to that of the white-boned giant.

The power of this giant of bones is so great that it can easily kill an ordinary Great Sage.