Ancestor of Demons

"I've been waiting too long for this day."

Kurong Zhenjun pulled out an arc full of hatred at the corner of his mouth. In any case, he can't forget how the plan he had been hiding here for countless years was destroyed by a group of monsters like mole ants in his heyday. Even at the moment of dawn, it's even better. After all, it's a peerless supernatural power against the sky.

It's not a shame to be hurt by the supernatural power against heaven. But what he hated was that all his last and all his hopes were cut by a little demon who had just condensed inner alchemy. In the end, he ran away in embarrassment. If he hadn't relied on the "Yimu God to escape", he couldn't really be planted in the South man.

Think of him as Kurong Zhenjun, who is also a strong man at the level of Jun. now, in the heaven, he is a fairy king. What a noble identity, he was hurt in the hands of a group of ants.

He... He hates it!!

This hatred is far more profound and deep into the bone marrow than when defeated by the strong at the same level.

"Emperor Shi Tian, Chenxi, and all the monsters in Nanman. This time, if Benzhen doesn't crush you one by one, how can I eliminate my hatred, especially Chenxi, tut Tut, for a moment, the divine flower is the noumenon. Although I couldn't capture your noumenon in those years, I'll go back and ask for the second, seize your corolla and seize your divine beauty in the intersection. The destiny is mine, Benzhen You are the protagonist. "

"Pa!!"

There was a burst of cracking sound in Kurong Zhenjun's left hand. A piece of hard wood was kneaded into powder and floated under his body along the cracks in his fingers. Green veins sprang up on the withered yellow palm. It can be seen that in his heart, he never put down the things of that year.

In the eyes, a trace of madness flashed.

The breath of the vast atmosphere began to burst on its body, and it swept over a thousand miles in an instant. Countless huge vegetation extracts, like being inspired, rushed to him in a crazy way, and the plants that had been extracted from the essence suddenly became decadent, and even the lustre of the outside looked very dry. This is forced to take away most of the vitality.

Now Kurong Zhenjun is much stronger than that in the past, just like the difference between heaven and earth.

It can be seen that in these years, he must have had some amazing adventures and unparalleled opportunities in the world in order to have this strength.

He smiled coldly, his body shook, and disappeared strangely from the mountain.

Not long, appeared outside Nanman!!

Looking at the continuous mountains that have remained unchanged for thousands of years as usual, Kuo Rong's heart showed a touch of forest cold and said, "Nanman, today Ben Zhenjun has turned Nanman into a barren land without grass." an abnormal ferocious color appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There was a flash of light on the head, and an ancient wooden clock appeared on the top of the head. It was a withered yellow wooden clock. On the surface of the clock, there were countless kinds of flowers, plants and trees. The influence of these flowers, plants and trees appeared on the clock, and quickly formed the scene of alternating withering and flourishing.

In the clock, in one year, withers and thrives once each, the person who can see can not help but have a sign that he will immerse his mind in it. The material of the clock is very peculiar. It is not made of any gold and iron, but made of all kinds of spiritual wood, but it has a very strong and mysterious mysterious atmosphere. There are all kinds of wonderful seal characters on it.

At the top of the wooden clock, there is a cyan bead inlaid on it, which makes the ancient clock look more and more strange!!

"Nine changes of withered and prosperous - withered and prosperous reversal!!"

Kurong Zhenjun whispered, and a mysterious formula condensed between his hands and hit the ancient clock.

"When!! --"

The ancient bell vibrated, and an ancient bell rippled out, spread in the air and spread like a tide in all directions. In the void, a strange ripple that can be seen by the naked eye is constantly waving away to the distance, so as to completely cover the whole Nanman under the bell.

Between heaven and earth, as if only this bell was left.

"Wow!!"

In the sound of the bell, countless flowers, plants and trees in Nanman suddenly came to life. They shook their leaves one after another and made a sound like a sea of sand. In this sound, there was a trace of panic. Strands of green gas were constantly pulled out of their bodies to get away from them, fly into the air and go to the position where the bell came.

This is the vitality of flowers, plants and trees. If they are continuously deprived of intake, they are afraid that large areas of plants and trees will wither and die in an instant.

Kurong Zhenjun is trying to destroy the whole Nanman mountains.

"Who is drawing the life power of the plants and trees in the Nanman mountains? Go and report to the demon queen quickly." the snow-white and holy Red Crowned Crane king was standing on a big tree. When he heard the sudden bell and saw the green light spots flying away from the plants and trees around him, he was shocked. The light on his body flashed and turned into a beautiful woman in snow-white samarium, Hurry to ten thousand demon valley.

Similarly, in an instant, Wanyao valley also felt the completely different breath suddenly appeared in Nanman.

Demon queen!!

In the ten thousand demon Valley, dawn has long been regarded by all demon families as the noble existence after becoming a demon. Every time I see her, I am respectful.

In the valley, we can see that a gathering place has been built, with the Cunyin tower as the center, and various buildings have been built around. Although it is still very simple, at the original command of emperor Shitian, there is no need to build large-scale construction in the valley. Only the code of ten thousand demons needs to be implemented, and the merit points should be applied to every bit of life, which is linked to cultivation, Linked to life. Trained elite demon soldiers. Training discipline. Then dig all kinds of spiritual mines everywhere. Collect materials, etc. All preparations are made for the construction of Wanyao city in the future.

Even so, many buildings have been built. Outside the pagoda, there is a valuable "Sutra Pavilion", which contains various basic demon cultivation skills, and a ten thousand wine Pavilion, which is used for spiritual wine. There is also treasure Pavilion, which is the place where all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons are placed. In these places, if you want to get the treasure inside, you must take out certain merit points to exchange.

Emperor Shitian's earlier plan was to connect everything with merit points, so that when implementing other policies in the future, it will be more and more easy to form chapters. He wants to make the same currency that can be circulated in the demon family, such as gold and silver in the secular world and the spirit stone in the fairy world. Only circulation can promote growth and strength.

With the ability of dawn, how can she know the changes in Nanman later than others? She herself is a demon of plants and trees. She has an unparalleled sense of the Qi of plants and trees.

"The bell, the familiar bell, someone is extracting the life power of plants and trees."

All along, Chenxi likes to stay beside the waterfall in the valley. She plays the piano and is very comfortable to practice. Suddenly, her face can't help but change. She looks out of Nanman and feels the changes of Nanman. She can't help but be shocked. In this way, she can extract the grass and wood of the whole Nanman. With her ability, she can't do it at one time, but now someone is doing it, Those who come must have incomparably strong strength.

"Ha ha!! the Qi of vegetation and the power of life are all given to Benzhen Jun. today, we will completely destroy Nanman." Kurong Zhenjun cried proudly when he saw the countless green light spots rising from Nanman, as if he had seen the whole Nanman completely turn into a desolate place in front of him.

"Boom!"

However, his laughter just came out. Immediately, like a dumb rooster, it was suddenly cut off. In his eyes, he couldn't help showing a look of shock and disbelief.

Just listen to Nanman, suddenly a violent vibration, bursts of roar echoed over the mountains.

A mysterious and incomparably vast force came out of the ground and covered the whole Nanman in an instant. All the green light spots returned to their bodies like a tide wherever the force went. In the twinkling of an eye, the original green light spots all over the sky disappeared strangely.

At the same time, a mighty force swept towards Kurong Zhenjun with the breath of anger.

"When!!"

"Poof!!"

The vast power bombarded the ancient clock. All kinds of flowers and plants on the ancient clock flickered violently, bursting out gray and white brilliance, trying to resist the power. However, under the terrible power, it was only a stalemate for a while. The divine light emitted from the ancient clock broke up on the spot, ate back on Kurong Zhenjun, and a mouthful of blood essence gushed out in an instant.

The body is like being eaten by thunder!!

His eyes were full of horror.

Under that mysterious force, he felt that he was like a mole ant. He didn't even have the power to resist. He wanted to crush himself. I'm afraid it was only an instant.

"How could this happen?" in his eyes, there was an incredible look. All kinds of expressions on his face flashed and changed rapidly. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened suddenly: "can it be said that the legend about Nanman heard in those years was true." however, he paused and immediately said fiercely: "Hum, but even if the legend is true, as long as Ben Zhenjun doesn't completely destroy Nanman, there should be no terrorist attack like that."

"In that case, Ben Zhenjun will not move Nanman, but all the demon families inside will die."

Kui Rong Zhen Jun recovered his mind after only a few breaths. Although his face was a little decadent, there was a pure force on the ancient clock into his body, and there was no big problem in an instant. With a cold hum, he went directly into the Nanman

At the moment, Emperor Shitian controlled the divine light, like a meteor, and crossed thousands of mountains and rivers at an unparalleled speed. He didn't stop for a moment. He had a touch of indifference without any emotion in his eyes, and a real force in his body constantly poured into the demon vein. In one hand, he held the wine god gourd and poured the spirit wine into his mouth. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)