Chapter 114: Demon Tribulation

c_t; This is...... Snake!

The bald monk rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his eyes were wide open. Read the full text of the latest chapter. The update is so fast.

However, in addition to being surprised, I couldn't help but 'show' a look of surprise and surprise.

I didn't expect that there would be a good thing in this world that pie in the sky would fall from the sky.

Then what else is there to say, the strength of the mere snake is only equivalent to that of a cultivator in the early stage of feathering, and of course it is very easy to destroy this dark snake.

Without the slightest politeness, he removed the Netherstone stone, and after a while, he turned back from his excitement, and his whole body 'revealed' the 'color' of thought.

Now the spatial rift in the void has disappeared, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

If we keep waiting here, will the Serpent reappear?

It's hot in the desert, but you can wait for the rabbit to get the snake.

Who wants to fight in the midst of blood?

So after thinking about it for a while, he chose to stay here.

Needless to say, this time he really made the right bet.

About half an hour later, in the same place, the spatial rift opened again, and he hunted the Serpent again.

The crack and the snake will appear once in about half an hour, and although it is not very accurate, the interval will not differ too much.

Needless to say, he is naturally waiting here.

The taste of waiting for the rabbit is simply too refreshing, and in the next seven days, he has obtained about a hundred Nether Stones, for cultivators in the Feather Stage, d1();

It would be nice if I had brought more recovery spirit slips with me, so that I could hunt more snakes.

"Hey......"

The man let out a long sigh, still deciding to keep it for a few more hours, and his mana could still last for some time.

He finally understood why the Dark Snake was so inexhaustible, just through the spatial gap, could it be from another interface.

There are three thousand small worlds in the fairy world, and if this snake is so strange, could it be a creature from other small worlds?

Could it be ......

A thought flashed through his mind, and this Feather Stage cultivator was taken aback suddenly.

But then he shook his head, and thought about it for a while, as long as he knew that the Netherstone could be exchanged for a large number of spiritual materials, and what else would he do with it?

As his mind turned, there was a sudden sound in the void.

"Here we go again!"

His face was full of excitement, and his eyes lit up.

It's just that the interval from the last time seems to be far less than an hour.

What's going on?

This kind of doubt is just a fleeting moment, and the shorter the time, the better it is for yourself.

His face was full of smiles, but the next scene made his expression freeze.

"Crackling ......"

With a thunderous roar, this time, d2();

In the past two days, the cracks in each spatial crack have been at most thirty or forty zhang, but this time, it is indeed a hundred zhang away.

Such a huge crack was like such a heavenly eye opened by the heavens, and the spiritual power around it was completely violent, and thunderbolts flashed all around.

"Roaring ......"

Boundless darkness swept through the sky, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and roaring.

After the Feather Stage monk saw this scene, an inexplicable sense of horror suddenly rose, and the cool air behind him was already rising.

He didn't know what was going on, but it was clearly not wise to stay here.

But he wanted to leave, but for some reason, his feet didn't seem to obey. (Advertisement)

I could only wait in place, my eyes widened all of a sudden, and my face was 'revealed' with fear.

Woo......

It was as if the mountain wind was blowing, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf was extremely harsh.

Bursts of demonic qi blew, and the face of the mid-stage feather monk was full of fear, and a chill arose from his heart.

Although his cultivation is not worth mentioning, he still has some insight.

The scene in front of me. It was obvious to him that something was wrong.

This spatial rift is most likely connected to another interface.

With such a heavy demonic qi, although the immortal realm is not without similarities, there will definitely not be many of them.

As soon as such a thought appeared, the man's expression became more and more frightened.

However, for some reason, it was as if the feet had taken root, and the cold sweat on the forehead kept rolling down, d3();

The whole process is complicated to say, but in fact, it is only a matter of moments.

However, when I was here, I realized how difficult this thing was, as if I was waiting for death.

At this moment, boundless demonic energy had swept out of the gap in that space.

Above the void, there was no daylight, not even a little light.

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful hands as white as 'jade' appeared from the crack.

On the pair of 'jade' hands, there are a string of bells that shimmer with divine light;

"Ding Ling ......"

A gust of wind rose, and the sound of the void sounded with a pleasant tinkling sound.

Those hands are beautiful, with ten slender fingers, and they are obviously the hands of a 'woman'.

The next moment, a beautiful young 'girl' in red appeared in the void.

She looks about ten years old, and her figure is extremely graceful, and as for her appearance, if there is a monk here, she will definitely be shocked.

This 'woman' is so beautiful, beautiful like the person in the painting.

However, this 'woman' is dressed very peculiarly, and it is rare to see such a dress in the fairy world.

This 'woman' was dressed in red, and had a phoenix feather crown on her head, and the phoenix feather was inlaid with eighteen shining crystals.

On her red dress, there is a phoenix with fluttering wings and 'wanting' to fly.

The aura on her body also seems to be different from that of ordinary monks, but the coercion will not change.

Rumble!

The Feather Stage Monk had already knelt down, not because he wanted to do it himself, but because the other party's spirit was too frightened, causing his body to kneel uncontrollably.

It's no wonder, a period of feathering. In a winning period, the gap between each other can be described as vastly different.

Facing the terrifying spiritual power that the other party exudes. It would be strange if he could still stand there steadily.

This 'woman' gaze swept over, and she didn't stop at him at all, but looked at the surrounding desert, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but pick.

First there was astonishment, then ecstasy, then faint indifference......

"This is the fairy world. ”

Her voice was ethereal, as if she were asking, and as if she was whispering to herself.

"Millions of years ago, our Nether army was defeated here, and that's it. ”

"Nether army?"

When the Feather Monk heard this, his face showed a look of great fear.

The events of the former world wars are not a secret, and it is not surprising to know them.

"Ahh

After he yelled, he didn't know where the strength came from. The spiritual power of the whole body is running to the extreme.

He actually broke free from the confinement and was full of light, and he was about to flee outside.

His escape was not unfast, and he soon flew a thousand feet away.

The 'girl' saw this scene, but after a faint glance, she didn't care at all.

A little Feathered Monk still wants to escape from his own hands, it's a fool's dream!

'Jade' hand was slightly raised, and his five fingers slapped at the void;

"Ahh

A scream came to his ears, and the figure of the Feathering Stage Monk suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the void.

Something like that. It's not just one thing that happened.

In other parts of the desert island, it is also constantly staged.

In a place of mountain peaks, a man in his forties had a bloody face.

His face was full of surprise for the rest of his life, and he was resting here just now when he was attacked by a demon monk.

The strength of the two is almost the same, they are both in the middle of the day, but there is mental arithmetic unintentionally, according to common sense, his situation is extremely bad.

However, it was a coincidence that the magic power he cultivated was just right to restrain the demon clan, so after a big battle. The hunter became the prey, and he eventually destroyed the demon clan.

Then the demon clan 'pumped' the soul to refine the soul. He took the other party's Qiankun bag into his hand, and after opening it, after his divine sense was swept away, his face 'revealed' the 'color' of ecstasy.

Soon, however, the expression froze.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, his body directly turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded in place, and he didn't even know how he died.

The streamer flickered, and his primordial spirit escaped from the blood mist.

The little face was full of anger and confusion.

This time the fall is really a little too inexplicable.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, he looked up into the void.

Soon turned to panic, and above his head, he saw a monster with a blue face and fangs appear in the void.

This monster was holding a scythe in his hand, and the scythe was covered with blood, and it was obvious that his own Dharma Body was destroyed by him.

The monster was extremely ugly, and a pair of blood-red 'colored' eyes glanced at him, as if they were looking at a prey, full of bloodlust and ruthlessness.

Behind him, there is a gap in space, which is rapidly shrinking, could it be that the other party is a netherworld monster, from another world?

A line of heaven's eyes was full of disbelief, and then swept it with his divine thoughts, his expression was even more frightened, and the other party was actually a monster in the winning period.

At this time, he could no longer care about anger.

With both hands raised, you want to perform the teleportation secret technique.

At this point, however, it was clearly too late.

I saw that the opponent's right hand was constantly raised, and the spiritual power around him surged, but in a moment, it condensed into a bare hand of about ten zhang.

In an instant, his primordial spirit was imprisoned.

"You...... What do you want to do......"

A glimmer of heaven frightened the soul, but the voice suddenly stopped.

"Click......

When the other party opened his mouth, he swallowed him.

......

In a volcanic land, waves of fire rose into the sky, and the entire space was extremely hot, and ordinary people could not survive here at all.

Several of the Feathering Seagod Clan are forming a formation to resist the attack of a lion-headed monster.

The monster was more than ten feet tall, and its body was surging with jet-black 'color' streamers.

Several Poseidon clans were no match at all.

And what frightened them was.

This monster is not only powerful, but also very terrifying in defense, this kind of monster is obviously not in the fairy world.

I thought that the other party came from a gap in space. The horror of several Poseidon clans can be imagined.

Naturally, they were very aware of the danger of the Nether Stone mission, as this was the second time they had come.

But this time is completely different from the last time, how can there be monsters from other people's worlds this time?

What's going on?

The realm of this monster is about a line of heaven, but his attack method is very special, in the fairy world, let alone seen it, I haven't even heard of it.

This lion's defense is amazing, and the treasure spells of several of them, blasted up, cannot be said to be completely useless, but the effect is extremely small.

After about a cup of tea, several Poseidon clans all fell, and they were all swallowed by the lion-headed monster one by one.

In a snowy area, snow 'flowers' are raging, flying all over the sky, and the cold wind is like a knife, sweeping this side of the world.

A demon clan with a bird's head and a human body, wrapped in purple and red 'color' thunderbolts.

I saw him wave his hands, and for a moment, countless claws flickered in the void.

As far as the eye can see, there is a demonic aura in a radius of several miles.

A tall, lanky figure fought with the demon clan.

Half an hour later, the corpse qi dispersed, and a monster covered in green 'hair' was beaten to pieces by the demon clan.

Then the black light flickered, and the demon clan landed, and its face became extremely ugly.

He was victorious though. That's because he was in the middle of the realm, but the whole battle. It's still thrilling, how can there be a nether monster in the peak period here?

Looking at the fallen guy, his face was full of solemnity, and a bad premonition lingered in his heart.

At this moment, in this mysterious desert island, the cultivators who encountered the Netherworld Ghost Thing were of course far more than a few of them.

Caught off guard. Humans, demons. How many cultivators of the Seagod Clan have fallen into their hands, and of course, there are also some powerful guys who have taken off the heads of these monsters instead.

They are very suspicious. But I don't know, this is just the beginning of the killing.

......

At this time, in an unknown canyon, the young 'woman' god of the netherworld just now stood there leisurely.

In front of her, there stood a middle-aged man in his forties.

At a glance, there was no difference between this person and an ordinary cultivator, but if you looked closely, you could see that his aura was very different from that of a monk, needless to say, it was also a monster from the Netherworld.

The young 'girl' just stood so pretty. It was as if a gust of wind was about to blow it down.

However, the middle-aged monk's face was wary.

After the two confronted each other for half an hour, finally. The middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but speak:

"I didn't expect that this time the Netherworld Royal Clan sent out was actually the Nebula Fairy, a thousand years ago, the fairy had just advanced to the championship, I didn't expect it to be so fast, and he would cultivate to the middle stage, the fairy is worthy of being a close relative of the Netherworld Royal Clan, far from being comparable to us. ”

"Blood Slaughter Daoist friend praised it falsely, I heard that you are 'mixing' very well under the Heavenly Demon King, how about it?

The so-called Nebula Fairy 'Jade' raised his hand and said indifferently.

"The fairy laughed, although Xuemou is also a monk at the top level, but he is just a pawn in the Heavenly Demon Realm, how can the Heavenly Demon King know a little person like me, if I am really valued like that, I will not be sent to this poor and remote Yunhai Realm. ”

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, although this is also one of the small interfaces of the fairy world.

But compared to other small worlds, it's not at the same level at all.

As soon as he said this, his face was a little strange.

"It's you, fairy, although the inheritance bloodline is very thin, but how can it be regarded as a Netherworld royal family, just by virtue of this. The clan should also take care of one or two, how could they be sent to this poor country?"

"Hmph, what do you mean by this, do you want to humiliate this fairy?"

When the young 'woman' in white heard this, the 'jade' was cold, and she didn't see her superfluous movements, surrounded by turquoise flames around her body.

The entire void also darkened, and for a moment, a ferocious aura filled all directions.

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