Chapter 890: The Old Demon is Born

Somewhere in the void of "Buzz ......", there were forty-three huge warships, following an ancient warship.

On the warship ahead, there was a round fat man in a bloody robe, who looked very fat, but it gave people a strange feeling, as if this obesity was false.

It's very unreal.

Like a balloon.

However, its realm aura is very powerful.

It is a small venerable who has stepped into the peak of the middle stage of the Shenyuan Realm, and among the lords of the dynasty, he can dominate the fierce existence.

Above his body, there were lines of blood and qi, like a stream of light, constantly flowing on the surface of the body.

Round and round, and so on.

It seems to be practicing.

However, all of a sudden, the round fat man opened his eyes, revealing a bleak light.

looks kind and kind, but in the eyes, there is an amazing scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Hey, little ones, it looks like there are people who don't know whether they live or die, and they can have a full meal. The round fat man whispered indifferently, but his body was crackling, a creepy scene, and suddenly, it appeared.

On the surface of this round fat man, a sharp claw "poof" penetrated out, tearing the round fat man's body.

In an instant, there were blood-colored skeleton soldiers that were extremely hideous, but extremely thin, and crawled out of them.

There are a lot of them, more than a hundred.

This round fat man didn't feel the slightest pain.

Whether it is the look or the light of the eyes, they are all unfazed.

It's just that, with the outflow of many blood-colored skeletons, in an instant, the round fat man just dried up and turned into a funny image with a big head and a small torso.

"Boom ......"

"Woohoo la......"

In the midst of the strange sounds, a large number of blood-colored skeletons were all shot out like thunder and lightning.

In an instant, it was integrated into the void.

Like a tidal wave, it surged towards the forty-three warships.

"What?

"Not good!"

"Fire, fire!"

One after another, the exclamations sounded together with the roar of Yuanshi's artillery fire.

However, in the snap of a finger, the flag died down, and the forty-three warships did not escape the fate of being swallowed up by the bloody wave set off by the blood-colored skeletons.

In an instant, it is gone.

One more moment.

These many blood-colored skeletons have all returned, and they have disappeared into the body of a round fat man.

Suddenly, the body of this round fat man became round.

"Hehe, the world is coming, this world will not be lonely......" The mellow fat man whispered.

He was the only one on this warship.

Or rather......

The other Divine Infant Realm juniors were all devoured by him.

Its ferocity can be seen.

......

Somewhere in the void of "Buzz ......", there are more than a dozen huge warships, following an ancient warship.

On the warship in front, there was a middle-aged showman in a bloody robe, who looked very kind and a bit of a celebrity, but it gave people a strange feeling.

It seems that this middle-aged Xiushi is false, not real.

And this feeling is definitely not from the creation of that dimensional fantasy world.

It's very unreal.

Like the person in the painting, and like the ...... Puppet!

However, its realm aura is very powerful.

Amazingly, he reached the late stage of the Shenyuan Realm.

Although it is only the late stage of the Shenyuan Realm, there are a few people in this realm, in the entire Tiancang Martial Dao Realm.

This person is afraid that he is enough to rank among the top two hundred masters in the Tiancang Continent today.

However, the people and puppets in the painting are ......

Who is the manipulator, or rather the painter?

"Hehe, there are really some juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead, so let them also enter the painting......" In the void, there seemed to be a strong man whispering.

In this whisper, there are strange fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen huge warships were affected.

However, the people in it are unaware.

But the next moment, an extremely strange scene happened.

Whether it is the warship in front, or the warship in the rear, or even the entire void, it is compressed.

If you look closely, it's not compression.

But......

Rolled!

It's like a painting, originally unfolded, but now it's rolled up, so it looks like it's compressed.

In a snap of his fingers, this piece of heaven and earth turned into a painting scroll, and in an instant, it turned into a three-foot size.

A jump, gone.

......

A sharp figure.

But it is a sword fairy figure who walks on the sword.

Compared to Qinglian Xiaojian Zun, I am afraid that I will not lose.

It's just that it has its own heroic righteousness.

Naturally, he is also a Divine Yuan Realm Xiaozun.

In the midst of flying, it is to be able to pass through the void for millions of miles in an instant.

It's just going to be the limit.

If he went to kill an ordinary half-step God Yuan Realm master, he was afraid that the other party would die until he died, and he would die in vain.

It's extremely fast, and it's weird.

But.

Just as he was flying, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Who is sneaky, follow Wei, get out and fight!" This powerful Shenyuan Realm little sword venerable with a strong figure but a sword immortal momentum is a shake of his palm, holding the big sword under his feet in his hand, sharp and empty.

"Hehe, the little guy is a little alert, worthy of sword cultivation, but it's a pity, sometimes, it's too smart, it's not a good thing, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind......" An old and deep voice sounded in the void.

"Trick the Xuanxuan ......" The swordsman surnamed Wei sneered, as if he had captured the location of the person who spoke, and before the sneering voice fell, he held a big sword and slashed it open.

Although this sword has never come out of his hand, it has its own sword light, and it is fiercely cut out of the big sword.

This sword light was actually composed of spell runes, which was surprising.

With a "hum", the moment the sword slashed out, it tore through the void, revealing the pitch-black void.

In the midst of this black hole, there was a scrawny old man, almost like he had crawled out of a grave, sitting cross-legged.

This old man, no matter who perceives the past, is unable to perceive the realm, just like an ordinary old man who has no power to restrain his hands.

It's about to die.

However, there is absolutely no one who will really regard him as an ordinary old man who is about to die.

Let's ask, what ordinary old man can rise above the void of thousands of feet above the ground?

Even the Divine Infant Realm Ancestor among the Body Refining Demon Martial Artists can reach this height, which is very debatable.

What's more, this old man, who looked extremely thin and thin, with only three or two hairs, was not sitting in the void, but behind the void.

Is it sitting cross-legged in the dark void?

If you don't know the rules, how can you do this?

Therefore, this swordsman surnamed Wei, even if he seems to be frivolous, in fact, he is very vigilant against this old man.

"Boom Rumble...... The sword light condensed by countless spell runes slashed fiercely.

Unexpectedly, to the surprise of the swordsman surnamed Wei, he directly slashed the past.

This extremely thin old man who crawled out of a grave was directly split in half.

"What? this ......" The swordsman surnamed Wei was taken aback.

This came as a surprise to him.

What really surprised him was of course not that the old man was split in half himself, after all, stepping into the realm of the wheel of life, if it was really some powerful characters, maybe they could not die because of it.

Besides, this old man seems to have crawled out of a grave?

Absolutely extraordinary.

This sword will kill him.

But the moment the old man was split, the endless ancient aura that escaped made him frightened in his heart.

This old man has never condensed the Divine Child at all!

You must know that the Ten Realms of Demon Martial Arts and the Ten Orders of Demon Beasts are all the same realm, but the names are different.

But anyone who has stepped into the five god realms, whether it is the Divine Infant Realm, the Divine Yuan Realm, the Divine Fetus Realm, or the Divine Fire Realm, or the Divine Tai Realm, it looks different, but the divine soul is basically the appearance of the Divine Infant, and there will not be much change.

This means that this old man has never stepped into the Divine Infant Realm at all.

If you have never stepped into the Divine Infant Realm, of course, it is impossible to step into the Five Great Divine Realms.

That is to say......

This old man, at most, is he a powerhouse of the five major wheel realms?

But......

How is this possible?

The old man has never condensed the divine infant, and the divine soul is still the appearance of the divine soul. However, what about the divine soul? It was still cut in half by the sword of the swordsman surnamed Wei.

The soul was cut in half, and of course he died.

After all, the Divine Child has never been condensed.

But the swordsman surnamed Wei did not have the slightest carelessness, and held the sword in front of his chest, very cautious.

After thousands of years of penance and bloody battles, instinct told him that this old man was extraordinary.

Sure enough.

His hunch was not wrong in the slightest.

This sword did not kill the old man.

With a "hum", these two half-spirits were condensed in an instant, and they were perfectly fused together again. Then, the corpse of the old man collapsed and turned into a rolling demonic qi.

Lost in the spirit of the old man who crawled out of the grave.

Then the flesh was born again.

But the old man is no longer the old man he used to be, a very terrifying demonic aura flows in his body, which is terrifying.

"Hehe, I don't know what to do. The old man with the flowing demonic qi snorted coldly, and suddenly, there was a rolling demonic qi, which drowned the swordsman surnamed Wei.

At all, it is impossible for this swordsman surnamed Wei to resist.

It's too late to even react.

"Hum ......" In a muffled snort, this swordsman surnamed Wei turned into a terrifying demon man.

It's not a demon of one of the three major races of the Tiancang Continent.

Compared with the demonization of the swordsman surnamed Wei in front of him, even the demon of the demon clan is not qualified.

Not worthy of the word Majin!

"Hehe, Nine Heavens Dao Palace...... There is some meaning, and there is still some meaning in this world after all. Those old immortals are hindered by heaven and dare not come out to walk, but this demon venerable is not afraid of these.

I want to see who is the chess piece, who is the chess player, and who is the chess player in this last big chess game...... Be the final victor!" the old man was so full of magic that he almost engulfed this side of the world.

with this.

The old man's figure flickered, and he disappeared.

......

There are many more scenarios like this.

(End of chapter)