Among Lei Ze, the Yan Snake King has been waiting for decades, and since Li Xiaofeng was invited to Fengqi Mountain by Nuwa decades ago, he has not returned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After decades of drying, the anxious Snake King has long had no intention of cultivating. She tried to go to Fengqi Mountain to find Li Xiaofeng, but unfortunately Fengqi Mountain was surrounded by formations, and even if she had a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation, she couldn't break in. Moreover, even if she was able to break in, how could she dare to break into the dojo of Nuwa Niangniang, who even the two demon emperors were afraid of?

On this day, it was raining heavily in the midst of the thunderstorm, and at the edge of the rainstorm-shrouded area, the Serpent King quietly watched the thunderstorm a little distracted.

"Wait, right, let's go," a familiar voice came into his ears, and a fierce snake king couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Xiaofeng flying from a distance in surprise. But then the Snake King, who suddenly thought of something, suddenly flushed his pretty face slightly.

Seeing that the Snake King was surprised and slightly shy, Li Xiaofeng, who was stunned, shook his head slightly and flew away first. Women are really fickle, and they always had a stinky face before!

After leaving Lei Ze, he didn't stop much along the way, Li Xiaofeng took the Yan Snake King, but in a few days, he came to another familiar place, Yin Mountain.

"Real person, what are we doing here?" asked the Snake King with a curious smile.

This Yin Mountain is also famous in the wilderness, and the Snake King not only knows, but also has been here. It's just that the yin and evil qi in this yin mountain gathers, and there are many yin and evil ghosts, and ordinary monks will not come here. The Snake King used to be just casually strolling around the periphery of Yin Mountain, and did not go deeper.

"Real person, it is said that the depths of this Yin Mountain are very dangerous," the Yan Snake King saw that Li Xiaofeng just flew to the depths of Yin Mountain without answering, and said busily.

Danger? Li Xiaofeng laughed dumbly when he heard this. Yinshan is indeed not a good place, but the so-called danger also depends on who it is for.

"There seem to be more and more ghosts in Yinshan!" Looking at the ghosts and ghosts who hurriedly retreated as long as they released some breath along the way, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning slightly and said secretly in his heart: "Yinshan is going to be full of ghosts, and it seems that the reincarnation of the soil will not be too far away." And the Asura Clan, I'm afraid the Styx Ancestor hasn't created yet, right?"

The deeper you go into the Yin Mountain, the more powerful the ghosts you encounter, and even the ghosts at the level of the Golden Immortal can be encountered.

The reason why Li Xiaofeng came to Yin Mountain was naturally to see if he could find traces of the demon clan here.

The demons were hiding too deep and didn't dig them out, Li Xiaofeng was a little uneasy in his heart after all.

Li Xiaofeng and the Yan Snake King, who slowly went deep into the depths of Yin Mountain, finally came to the entrance abyss of the Yin Si Underworld.

"What a strong yin and evil aura!" Looking at the indissolvable yin aura in the entrance, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart. With such a strong yin and evil aura, even a Golden Immortal Cultivator had to be careful, otherwise it would be a little troublesome for it to invade his body.

The Yan Snake King on the side looked at the entrance to the Netherworld, but couldn't help but be surprised and curious: "Real person, what kind of place is this?

"It goes straight to the Netherworld Blood Sea," Li Xiaofeng said as he flew directly towards the entrance of the Netherworld.

The Snake King, whose beautiful eyes were slightly glaring, couldn't help but hurriedly follow: "True person, I heard that in this Netherworld Blood Sea, a very powerful Da Luo Jin Immortal was born, called Styx River Ancestor. This Styx Ancestor is very difficult to provoke!"

"What, do you think I can't help him?" Li Xiaofeng asked noncommittally.

"No, that's not what I meant!It's just that this Styx Ancestor has a bad temper, it's better for real people to be careful," the Snake King shook his head and hurriedly said, "I heard that he has two divine swords, both of which are top-notch innate spirit treasures, and they are very powerful!"

"I know more than you do. Not only do I know that he has two innate top-grade Lingbao Divine Sword Yuantu and Ah Bi, but I also know that he has the same innate top-grade Defensive Lingbao Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus, which can be described as both offensive and defensive," Li Xiaofeng smiled secretly in his heart.

However, no matter how powerful the spirit treasure is, it can't exert its true power if it doesn't have enough strength. Not to mention that the Styx Ancestor should still be a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator now, even if he is a quasi-saint, Li Xiaofeng may not be afraid of him.

"Huh?" Li Xiaofeng, who flew straight towards the entrance of the Netherworld, just flew into it, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled the Snake King to dodge.

Almost at the same time, a blood-colored phantom appeared where Li Xiaofeng was before, and at the same time, the sharp blood-colored claw shadow flashed with a bloody aura.

Seeing the appearance of the blood-colored phantom clearly, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but gaze slightly.

The blood-colored phantom was a humanoid creature that looked like it had been skinned, a foot tall, with its fangs exposed, and its dark red nails long and sharp, which easily reminded people of zombies.

Roar.. The blood-colored eyes of the zombie-like bloody humanoid creature stared at Li Xiaofeng and let out a low hoarse roar.

This guy's aura is even more terrifying than that of the Golden Immortal Cultivator, almost comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal. However, its IQ doesn't seem to be very high, and it seems to kill Li Xiaofeng like a mad dog.

Laugh at.. However, before it got close, a little thunder fire from Li Xiaofeng's fingertips was like a laser, and it instantly shot through his chest, and in an instant, his whole body twitched with electric light, and then the flames all over his body exploded into a fire and burned into nothingness.

When the flames dissipated, more than a dozen irregular dark red crystals of different sizes remained, and Li Xiaofeng waved his hand in front of him: "Spirit bones? It's a good refining material." ”

"Just. . . Killed like this?" The Snake King on the side was slightly dumbfounded. It was not surprising that Li Xiaofeng was able to kill the bloody humanoid creature Snake King, but Li Xiaofeng was able to use such an attack method like a fusion of the two powers of thunder and fire, but it was too powerful. Just now, Li Xiaofeng was just a small test, and the power was already visible.

"Let's go!" Li Xiaofeng, who waved his hand to put away those spirit bones, greeted the Snake King, and continued to fly towards the abyss at the entrance of the Netherworld.

Almost at the same time that Li Xiaofeng killed the bloody humanoid creature, the surface of a pitch-black lake behind Yin Mountain, which had always been calm and waveless, suddenly trembled violently and rippled. A cold and deep voice faintly came from within the lake: "Bastard, who killed my corpse blood divine soldier?"

Crash.. The black lake parted, and an emaciated figure exuding a cold and dead aura emerged.

At the same time, the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and the void was transparent, and a fat ball-like voice appeared in it, and a slightly hoarse voice seemed to penetrate the void and ringed in the ears of the emaciated figure: "A corpse blood divine soldier is nothing, you can refine more." However, if the Great Immortal finds out about you and knows your relationship with the demons, you will die. ”

"Easy Immortal?" the emaciated figure glared and exclaimed, "How could it be him?

"Falling?" The fat ball-like figure sneered: "What, knowing that the Great Immortal is not dead, are you scared?"

The emaciated figure's voice trembled slightly: "That... If he knows about us, we, the remnants of the demon race, are only afraid. I'm afraid that they will fall. ”

"Hmph, what about the Great Immortal, he didn't fall, do you think the Demon Ancestor will fall so easily?" said the fat figure as a ball in a low tone.

"Demon. Is it true that the Demon Ancestor has not fallen?" the emaciated figure asked, a little uncertain.

The fat figure continued: "Of course not! You can watch! When the Demon Ancestor awakens again, you will understand who is the true master of the Flood Wilderness. You don't have to think too much, just refine the corpse blood divine weapon with peace of mind. ”

"Yes.. Yes, don't worry, my lord, I will refine it with my heart," the emaciated figure said: "It's just that refining the Corpse Blood Divine Weapon requires the help of the Styx Blood Evil Qi, but the Styx Ancestor is not a good talker, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a fat voice like a ball interrupted him: "I'll talk to the Styx Ancestor about this, you don't need to worry." (To be continued.) )