Way of the Devil

puff! puff! Hey! ! !

As he walked on the road, wherever he went, there were rows of statues on both sides, and the white light in his eyes suddenly exploded.

Step by step, when the black man walked the entire road, all the white statues were extinguished.

Until the long gun was reached, the black man stopped.

嗡

The hall trembled slowly.

"Industry Ulu, the king of Huangsha. How many years have you been trapped here?" The black man whispered. "This time, if you didn't accidentally come to investigate, you might not find that he was actually sealed here. ”

"Is this the land of magic? This gun is just a form, it is the cohesion of this land." The black man muttered. "Wake up, release it, destroy it and kill everything you can see."

He jerked his hand and held the rifle.

hiss

A lot of black smoke came out of his hand. It seems that flesh and blood are being severely corroded by long guns. But he didn't care, he still held the gun body firmly and rushed up.

Hey.

The pike was suddenly pulled out and then shredded in the hands of the black man, and the fade disappeared.

嗡

The vibration on the ground is getting stronger and stronger.

But it soon went on.

"The main body of the magic print has been solved, and the next step is to release the remaining seals. These can be broken by the self-employed Ulu." He indulged and calculated the time.

"Saan." He pointed at the ground, suddenly a black gas twisted like a snake into the ground, disappeared.

"This kind of force should be able to completely awaken in the first month after three months, just in time to catch up with the general trend and erupt at the same time." Nodded with satisfaction, the black man turned and the body suddenly turned into a black smoke, disappearing instantly.

Yuan Mozong.

Countless black smoke slowly condensed, and soon in front of the Yuan Mozong gate, combined into a tall and tall figure.

The man was wearing a black cloak, and his face, whether his face or his arm, was covered under thick clothes and he could not see a little skin.

Looking up at the Yuan Mozong Cave door in front of him, the black man strode toward the cave.

Surprisingly, the two disciples who were guarding the door chatted against the hole, but they watched the black man passing through their eyes and turned a blind eye. They still talk about the beauty of the new teachers in the school.

The black man entered all the way through the front hole and soon saw the large square inside the Yuan Mozong.

Suddenly he stepped forward and looked to the left. The line of sight fell on the red symbolic stone pillar in front of the cave wall.

"The king of the dark clouds (ni) is really here." The black man stepped toward the stone pillar.

It is clear that there are hundreds of meters between the two, but when he steps, the body turns into black smoke. When it appears again, it is already standing in front of the stone pillar.

Liu Shanzi is standing in front of the stone pillar to teach the newly joined disciples and teach the rules. There are dozens of eyes, but no one sees the black man standing next to them.

"One of the four devils of the legendary brutal and terrifying Moon Devils, of which two of them were sealed in the territory of the Song Dynasty. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a black man who reached out and gently stroked the stone pillar and muttered.

"But this is just right." The black man's body was scattered and turned into countless black smoke filaments, which penetrated from the ground below the stone pillar.

Passing through the thick hundreds of meters of soil, he quickly entered a small square stone room.

The stone room floor is covered with black moiré bricks, and a large pot is placed in the center. It is supported by an eight-legged metal bracket. From time to time, the walls will be sprayed with black gas.

The black man walked close to the cauldron and saw that the pot was rolling in a dark cloud.

"The moon and the king of the Yellow Sands are as horrible as the moon, the demon Lord, and the month after March is the day to wake up."

The black man slowly reached out and showed a pale, pale palm without a trace of blood.

A lot of rich red light spread from his hand and shined into the big pot below.

"Wake up, the king of the dark clouds will release your wildness, destroy everything in front of you and let all the existence of your name tremble and fear for you."

In the low-pitched whisper of the unknown language, the dark clouds in the pot violently rolled up and the center red blood symbol continued to flash.

Secret Temple.

In the sealed room, the black boulders under the long knife slowly followed the tremors.

"Who is moving the seal of the king of the clouds! Is it hard to die?! Who dares to let the madman out!?" The consciousness of the devil floated under the boulder.

"Unblocking who is not good, you must unblock the king of the dark clouds! That monster is a terrorist metamorphosis that does not distinguish between me!" The devil was a little annoyed, and he felt threatened.

If the king of the dark clouds is unsealed, they will not be merciful to them because they are also the magic of being sealed. That monster, this is the strongest of the madmans of the Moon, and the virtues of the Moon and the generals of the various races are mostly clear. The mind is low, bloodthirsty is crazy, but it has a terrible strength.

"If he is found to be sealed here, I will definitely be eaten by him for the first time! Even if I am in the heyday, the guy is far from the opponent must find a way to find a way."

Lu Sheng sent away Xu Bing and Ning San, standing in the square and watching the teacher Liu Shanzi teach the new introduction of the younger brother and sister.

He is now the chief of the Yuan Mozong, his appearance is not ugly, his body is slender, his facial features are delicate and correct, and his temperament is also indifferent with a touch of affinity. Therefore, in many new teachers and sisters, the popularity is getting higher and higher.

No matter who, as long as he finds his request to practice, in order to save time, Lu Sheng can point out the other problem in the shortest time in a very short time.

This also makes the disciples in the school more awe.

At this time, Lu Sheng stood on the sidelines, and everyone was not squinting.

Lu Sheng came here this time, and also asked the teacher Liu Shanzi to inquire about the ten laws and nine meanings.

He now listens to the sorcerer's body, and he has almost endless horror meta-magic. As long as there is food, as long as the river of poisonous mist is not exhausted, he has an inexhaustible meta-magic squandering, which makes him cultivate other magic. Full of confidence.

Use the endless magic of the yuan to transform into a bottle of gas, and then directly use the bottle of gas as a power to use, crazy to improve the secret repair.

This is his purpose today.

Six mountain sons are also explaining the regulations, and they are also pleased to see the road wins.

As the chief road winner, it is undoubtedly the strongest genius of the Yuan Mozong he has ever seen. none of them.

He feels that the current Yuanzong is seemingly declining, but because of the existence of Lu Sheng, the Yuan Mozong is like a monster that constantly accumulates power, has been lurking, lurking, and lurking.

Until even oneself could not suppress the power of oneself, until the stone was shocked, the day when the clouds were seen. It is the time when the Yuan Mozong really rises!

He has been able to anticipate the magnificent scene when the road wins the magical power and sweeps everything.

That is what he is most looking forward to today. The talent of Lu Sheng will only take ten years or a little longer. In the past 20 years, he will be able to retreat, and the Yuan Mozong can also use this time to accumulate strength.

When I think about it, every time he sees a road win, his mood will be great. Because this is the hope of the Yuan Mozong.

Lu Sheng stood quietly and looked at the many new disciples who were full of vigor and vitality. Nowadays, he is not as faint as he used to understand the situation of the family, but he has really integrated into it.

Most of the disciples here are the children of the ruined family who are similar to the mortal. Some of them are despised by the family, and some are collateral after several generations, and the blood is thin. There are even mortals who have found their own blood and found their ancestors as a family before they came to school.

These people, like ordinary people, are no different in the eyes of the family. The blood is too low, and there is no blood, they are synonymous with them.

He is ready to use the power from the red whale to help join the Yuan Mozong. In theory, the secret system of the Yuan Mozong, even ordinary people can practice, as long as a slight modification of one or two, reduce the amount of exercise on the line.

As long as he connects martial arts, martial arts, and secret techniques, he can form a complete and huge system, and can continuously cultivate many elite systems.

As for the blood, the people after the passing of the power will be more or less mutated. He said that it is caused by the blood, and no one should doubt it.

hiss

Suddenly he seemed to hear something subtle, like a jet of air, and something like a leak.

Lu Sheng looked around and saw no suspicious signs at all. He did not see where the sound came from. Just in the dark, his intuition felt that there seemed to be something around him.

Numerous black smoke condenses on the edge of the stone pillar, making a squeak that the human ear can't hear, and then forms the tall body of the black man.

He looked at the Yuan Mozong disciples who were listening to the instructions and walked slowly toward the exit of the cave.

Suddenly, the black man stepped forward and looked back at the Yuan Mo Zong. The line of sight quickly stagnated in Lu Sheng.

“Is it interesting to be aware of me? This superb intuition is really rare” but it’s just that.

For such an ant, he has not been paying attention for a long time.

Since the last battle, he has completely lost interest in mortals. Only the presence of the same person can get his attention. For example, the king of the dark clouds and the king of the yellow sand.

Retracting the line of sight, the other party is just a little funny little guy, but unfortunately, no matter how interesting, after the month of March, the day will be destroyed, and the disaster will come again.

The door of flesh and blood will eventually be established.

Lu Sheng regained his sight. Just now, he directly felt an inexplicable heavy pressure, suddenly shrouded him, chest tightness, shortness of breath, difficulty breathing, and accelerated blood. How long has this reaction not been taken out of him?

"My physical strength today has reached the point of horror that the children of the family can hardly imagine. How can these problems occur? The influence of the outside world on me should be negligible, perhaps it is a problem with my internal hormone secretion. Looking back, I need to adjust my interest." His heart flashed a bit of doubt.