Eternal Demon King

"Who is it? If you dare to snatch someone from this seat, why hide your head and show your tail?"

The Lord of the Red Dust shouted, his anger could not be restrained in his voice, however, without any answer, the whole sea of ​​blood was eerily silent, and the demonic energy just now seemed to have never appeared.

Even Yang Xuan disappeared without a trace along with that demonic energy.

"Hmph, no one can save the person I want to kill, so don't think it'll be fine if you can't hide."

The Lord of the Red Dust snorted coldly, and a powerful spiritual sense swept out from her eyebrows, and the lightning sank into the sea of ​​blood below, trying to find where Yang Xuan and the master of the devilish energy were.

It's a pity, it's still useless. Her spiritual sense was torn to shreds by a mysterious force as soon as she entered the sea of ​​blood. That power was extremely terrifying, strangling everything like a storm. not live.

"There is a big formation under this sea of ​​blood!"

The Lord of Red Dust frowned and said to himself, "This formation, which is connected to the White Bone Altar, obviously borrows part of the power of the Demon Heart. If the formation is forcibly broken, it will first disturb the sleeping dark ancestor."

"This person is so talented and thoughtful that he even took into account the Dark Underworld Ancestor. Even if I break through this time, I'm afraid I will have to face the Dark Underworld Ancestor with a revival of the devil's heart."

Although the demon heart of the dark ancestor has not yet fully awakened, if it is threatened by the outside world, I am afraid that it will wake up in an instant.

One of the purposes of her coming here is to win the devil's heart, and if she wants to successfully win the devil's heart, she first needs to seal the devil's heart, seal the evil thoughts of the dark ancestors, and prevent the dark ancestors from resurrecting.

"Amitabha, this son is really blessed, but his life is always a variable."

Monk Jingde whispered.

"Ancestor Jingde is right, sigh, we should blame us for not killing this son earlier and letting him come here alive."

Ouyang Jundao, the God of the God Race, couldn't help sighing lightly after speaking. He had the will to kill Yang Xuan. If Yang Xuan was not protected by Daoist Ku and Emperor Jun Yaozu, Yang Xuan would have died a long time ago.

Monk Jingde was silent, and everyone was gone. What's the use of talking about it now?

While thinking about it, there was a hint of worry on his face. The person who secretly kidnapped Yang Xuan was obviously not the dark ancestor, but no one could guarantee that the other party would give Yang Xuan to the dark ancestor.

If that's the case, things don't end well.

"Ancestor Ku Rong doesn't worry about this son's safety?"

Here, Ancestor Di Jun came to Daoist Ku and asked secretly through voice transmission.

With a calm expression, Dao Kuo said indifferently: "The person who saved him should be the ancestor of the Underworld Demon God, there is no doubt that this son, as the descendant of the Underworld Demon God, would not be in any danger, not only would there be no danger, This time, being taken away by the Underworld Demon God may have a chance, let's wait and see."

"It turned out to be the hand of the Underworld Demon God, but didn't the ancestor say that this demon has fallen and was made into a puppet by the Dark Underworld Ancestor, and why..."

Ancestor Di Jun nodded and was surprised at the same time.

The Daoist Kuo thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say, maybe the old man guessed wrong and I can't say for sure."

After all, I have never seen the Underworld Demon God with my own eyes, and the Daoist Gu dare not say whether the God of the Underworld is really alive. However, looking at the strength of the demonic energy, the Daoist Dry can't think of anyone else in the entire Underworld Realm. Easily snatching people from under the eyes of the lord of red dust?

"Damn, the Demon God is not dead, we were all deceived by this guy."

On the altar of white bones, some of the eight underworld gods couldn't sit still. They were all waiting to welcome the return of the dark ancestors. Who would have thought that such changes occurred before the dark ancestors' demon hearts were completely awakened.

"The Demon God of Underworld snatched that kid, definitely using his hand to sabotage my ancestor's resurrection plan, we must not sit idly by?"

The Dragon God said coldly.

"Giggle, that's the Underworld Demon God. Thinking back then, the Underworld Demon God swayed the underworld and established the Eight Underworld Congregations. We are still the Underworld Emperors among the eight underworld congregations, and I am afraid that only the Dark God and Underworld Demon God are present. A little bit against one or two."

The snake god Wanwan smiled tenderly. She had cultivated for so long in order to gain immortality, so she would not really care about the life and death of the dark ancestors, and she would never fight the demon gods for the sake of the dark ancestors.

It is true that they had fought with the Demon God of the Underworld before, but now it seems that that person is just a puppet that the Demon God of Underworld deliberately released, not his deity at all.

The Demon God of the Underworld was once the commander of the Eight Underworlds, and his strength was close to that of the Dark Underworld Ancestor. If he had not betrayed the Dark Underworld Ancestor and was suppressed by the Dark Underworld Ancestor, these eight underworld gods would now be the only underworld gods to follow.

"The top priority, I can only bleed."

The Dark God was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

Mingyou thought and turned, as if thinking of something, and blurted out: "Dark God wants me to join forces to perform the blood sacrifice technique, so that my ancestor's demon heart can be awakened in advance?"

"This doesn't seem right, who knows how much blood essence I will have to pay to awaken my ancestor's demon heart..." The scorpion god frowned, really reluctant to do so, after all, consuming blood essence is consuming life expectancy.

"Bloodletting, if I can't wake up my ancestors this time, I might die here."

The dark god frowned and said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Okay, just listen to the darkness to you."

The God of Fire, the God of Dragons, the God of Netherworld, and the God of Shadow Demon all nodded their heads one after another, while the Scorpion God and the Snake God Wanwan had no choice but to say anything more when they saw this scene.

For a time, under the leadership of the dark god, the seven gods of the underworld came to the center of the white bone altar in turn. In front of the huge demon heart that kept beating, they bit their tongues and offered a drop of their own blood to the demon heart. .

"Dong dong dong..."

At this moment, as the blood of the gods of the underworld infiltrated into the devil's heart, the devil's heart was beating more and more intensely. Change.

At the same time, in the deepest part of the sea of ​​​​blood, on a blood-colored altar, a demon man with only bones left, several meters tall and surrounded by demonic energy, said to Yang Xuan in front of him: "It's right now, the boy will immediately refine these Drop the blood of life."

"Who are you, senior?"

Yang Xuan bowed and bowed, but his heartbeat continued to speed up. He only felt that the feeling of blood resonance became more and more intense.

"Your ancestor, the demon ancestor of the underworld demon family, if you can trust this old man, you should start refining blood quickly. This is a drop of the blood of the seven gods of the underworld. If you can refine it smoothly, add a drop of the life essence of the old man. Blood, you can cultivate into a complete ghost body."

The Bone Demon is human.

"Underworld Demon God Body?"

Yang Xuan was slightly taken aback, thinking that it wasn't the Nether Demon Battle Physique, why did it become the Nether Demon Divine Physique again?