On a plain bordering the Turkic steppe on the Middle-earth continent, the black clouds that covered the sky spread from one side of the sky to the other, and there was no end at all, and under this rolling black cloud, the army of demonic cultivators who were also invisible at a glance lined up one by one, ready to go.

And under these demon cultivation armies, under the barren wind and sand, there are buried corpses one after another with only white bones, the number is unimaginable, just find a place, dig down twice, without two shovels, you can dig out one white bone after another.

The whole wasteland is filled with a tyrannical, murderous atmosphere.

And in the middle of these demon cultivation armies, a huge black demon temple that was thousands of feet tall and suspended in mid-air traversed the sky, exuding a strong and violent aura, like a giant beast from the Ancient Age. Just standing in front of it makes people feel breathless and depressed.

And in this demon hall, nearly ten hideous and strange-looking monsters are sitting on chairs carved from black crystals, all relaxed and casual, some are holding beautiful and abnormal, but they are covered with scars Human female cultivators, some are grabbing the wings of an unknown beast, and are biting with big mouths, and some are even digging their nostrils, and the black mud dug out is flying away.

There were only two normal monks in this black demon temple, the first one was wearing a golden robe, with wisps of silver embroidered between the sleeves, his face was like jade, his figure was slender and straight, and he was a beautiful man with a good appearance.

The identity of the only human race seems to be not low, and he actually sits on the second main seat, holding a cup of spiritual tea, drinking slowly, and he doesn't look at the many monsters on the side, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

The second Terran-like monk was a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy face, he was dressed in a black robe, sitting at the very end, trying to shrink himself as inconspicuous as possible, so as not to attract the attention of the many monsters around him.

In the center of the demon hall, there was a monster whose whole body was covered with black lacquer scales, with a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a single horn slanting out of his forehead.

The people present are all Venerables under the fifth doppelganger of Lord Pannie, they are all close confidants, and no one is inferior in status, although he leads the army of this campaign, but in fact, not too many people take it seriously, after all, there are still a few people present who are stronger than him!

"Okay, Venerables, I will start tomorrow, do you have any opinions?" said the two-headed four-armed monster with one head slightly on the side.

"It doesn't matter, you can do it, just call me when you kill someone, but this time I said it in advance, I met some people with good looks, and I kept it for the salamander! If anyone meets the ice phoenix, remember not to startle the snake, this time you must leave her completely!" The crocodile-like monster with a wrinkled body said in a deep voice, and as he spoke, he wantonly rubbed the scarred human female cultivator in the words and had no power to resist.

The two-headed four-armed monster headed by him shook his head and smiled helplessly, and then looked at the other monsters: "Venerable Salamander has no opinion, so do the other Venerables have an opinion?" ”

"Venerable Nirvana, Feng has a request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not!" and the gold and silver young man sitting on the side at this time said slowly.

The two-headed four-armed monster turned his head sideways when he heard this, and there was a rare smile on his face, and he said in a somewhat harmonious voice: "Feng Zhong Gongzi is a tentatively registered disciple of the First Ancestor, and this expedition to the north is considered to be half of the battle, if you have any ideas, just mention it, as long as you don't go against the plan of the First Ancestor, we are naturally willing to help!"

The gold and silver youth nodded and laughed, and then said solemnly: "Feng's own father was dragged into the space storm by a human race, and he died without life, although the enemy was bound to die, but this could not vent the hatred in Feng's heart! Coincidentally, that person's sect is in the north of the earth, this time Feng wants the Venerable Lord to hand over the enemy's sect to Feng for disposal, so that Feng will personally avenge this revenge and vent the hatred in his heart!"

"Ha, I thought it was a big deal, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, anyway, it's all killed, and it's okay to hand it over to Feng Gongzi!" The two-handed and four-armed monster laughed and said without hesitation.

"Thank you very much!" said the gold and silver young man with a slight bow.

The two-headed four-armed monster at the head glanced around, and suddenly found the gloomy middle-aged man in the corner, a trace of disdain faintly flashed in his eyes, and then said: "By the way, the deity heard that the Red Wind Venerable is also suffering over there, and he should be quite familiar with that side, and he thinks there are some enemies, so let's assist Feng Zhonggongzi, and the task of defeating the Dibei Spiritual Cultivation does not need you to come!"

At this time, the Chifeng Lewd Venerable who was hiding in the corner suddenly said yes again and again, and he didn't dare to have any objections at all, the demon was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, which was also a helpless move!

Chi Feng originally planned to be very good, but he returned to the declining family of the Demon Realm, overdrew a lot of resources, and condensed a temporary demon body, and returned to the Human Realm again, intending to start the cultivation of the Xuan Ghost Decisive again, but he didn't expect that he hadn't come back for long, and the Human Realm had changed!

The Ancestor that he all needed to look up to actually set out to invade the human realm here, not only personally distracting the lower realm, but also exerting great mana to open up a passage between the two realms and bring eight Venerables down.

The strength of this Ancestor is far beyond the Saint Ancestor that he has been loyal to for 10,000 years, and in the entire Saint Realm, no one is still above it, and the other two can only be compared!

Although the human realm here has been shattered, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has had a great decline not long ago, it is impossible to tolerate the Nether Realm of the Otherworldly Transformation God Period, and the eight Demon Venerables of this Nether Realm can only use secret methods to suppress to the peak of the Yuan Infant, but they are the ontological Nether.

Although the suppression of the interface has an effect not only on mana, but also on the physical body, the restriction on the physical body is much lower than the mana, which leads to the strength of the physical body of this group of 'late Yuan Infant' demon venerables, even stronger than ordinary spirit treasures!

This group of demon venerables, without using mana, can crush the human world's god transformation stage with only their physical bodies, because if the human world's god transformation stage does not focus on attacking spirit treasures, they can't even melt their scales!

Although they are both Demon Venerables, Chifeng's body has already been destroyed, and he will not be the opponent of any of the eight Demon Venerables here at all, he will be defeated if he can't last a few breaths against one of them!

If it weren't for the fact that his original master, Rakshasa, had a bad relationship with this ancestor, and he was indeed somewhat familiar with the human world and could be used as a guide, he might not have survived, and he was directly stoned to death by the Demon Venerable of the Nether Realm.

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