long night walk

The moment Bai Lian hurriedly got up, the black mist in front of his eyes completely dissipated.

And the protruding veins under the feet, through the soles of the boots, conveyed a heavy and powerful pulse beating like a drum.

"Rumble!!!"

As if something woke up from a long slumber and was about to break free from some kind of shackles, there was a blazing red light shaking in the depths of the dark abyss. The blow rose up from the abyss of the burrow, blowing Baili'an's clothes in disorder.

Bai Lian was almost unstable in battle, and his body was staggering, if it weren't for the thousands of silver threads of light connecting his back with the craggy stone walls in all directions.

He was even going to be blown away by the fierce and roaring storm.

The sound of boiling and boiling in the depths below the stone platform was endless, and it was only then that Bai Lian realized that it was not a sense of smell.

In the air, a strong and soaring bloody smell quickly spread out, as thick as strong wine. Bai Lian had never smelled such a fierce and strong smell of blood, and he didn't even drink the blood directly. He just smelled it. The viscous smell of blood in the air seemed to be real.

The fresh fragrance of the blood has already flowed all the way to the abdomen along the nose, dispelling the hunger for the past three months.

This was the first time in the history of Bailian that he successfully absorbed blood food through breathing.

And the blood boiling like magma was like a big river, rushing and venting endlessly.

The blood seemed to be born out of thin air.

Before that, it wasn't just hiding somewhere.

Even though Bai Lian had already prepared himself psychologically, he was also shocked by the scene before him.

He had guessed countless identities of this mysterious person, but he never thought that he was actually the 'Jialan Cave' itself.

And the place where Bai Lian was located was actually in his belly!
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The big snowflakes are floating densely, like weaving a white net, the sky and the earth are integrated into one, and the quiet snowflakes are falling from the top of the snow.

Cang Lanyi, the God Lord of Kunlun, stands on the edge of the cliff with a tall and straight figure. His snow-white robe is as light as smoke, white as silver, and moist as jade.

Her quiet and divine eyes passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and the vast snow curtain was thousands of miles away, and fell directly in the direction of Jialan Cave, which was full of riots.

Qingxuan held the little tiger in his arms, and came together with Qingshui on a crane, his cold, rigid and serious pretty face rarely showed a look of panic.

She came in a hurry, let go of the little tiger in her arms, bowed down together with Qingshui to salute, and said anxiously:
"Your Majesty, something happened in Jialan Cave, demon..."

Empress Junhuang raised her arm and interrupted Qingxuan's next words, and said in a low voice: "I saw it, it's been three months, and finally I can't help but want to make a move?"

Qingshui raised his eyes, and then quickly lowered them.

Seeing that the empress looked calm as usual, as if she had expected this to happen, Qingshui's heart shuddered, and she said in a low voice: "Didn't the empress deliberately arrange for the son of the subject to meet the demon god?"

Empress Junhuang's shadowy smile was reflected on the corner of her lips, "That little slicker seems to have eaten to death, and I am pregnant with Blood Feather River, I will not take his life.

He actually took my Kunlun as his refuge, and lived here safely, but my prison in Kunlun is so easy to sit in? "

"Let's ask that old fellow to force him to force him, this Hanyu Pond...it's time to return to Kunlun Jingxu."

The huge snow peaks seem to have been hit by a catastrophe of landslides, and even the snow mountains have started a vast and boundless avalanche.

Under the billowing avalanche, the blue-brown mountain body was exposed. Among the mountains, the cold flames soared into the sky. A huge monster raised its neck from the abyss. The deep chill, the frost and snow is deeper than the Kunlun, which has been snowing all year round.

The two monster claws that came up from the huge mouth of the abyss, just one toe is as big as a palace, and the silver pupils sometimes emit a golden halo, extremely evil and prosperous .

Under its neck, golden chains as thick as dragons protrude from the abyss densely like living things, wrapping around its huge body like a mountain, strangling it so deep that it penetrates into the bones, and the shiny new hair Between the flesh and blood, in an instant, blood was deeply stained, flowing like a river.

The monster is like a mountain ridge with no end in sight, towering straight into the universe of cold clouds, bathed in lightning and thunder all over its body, and surrounded by clouds and mist around its waist.

From the moment he appeared, the laws of the entire Kunlun Jingxu began to undergo tremendous turmoil and changes, and there were terrifying muffled sounds of divine punishment in the vast and boundless universe, as if his appearance was so outrageous.

Seeing this scene, Qingxuan and Qingshui's complexions were as pale as frost, and their hearts beat wildly uncontrollably.

They clearly do not come from the same origin as the evil demon god, and there is a fundamental difference in blood between the demon god and the evil demon.

But when the demon god showed his full posture and breath, thousands of miles away, the two of them still couldn't help feeling fear and trembling under the terrible coercion.

It was clear that they were on top of the Kunlun Snow Peak, but the two women only felt that their whole body was being roasted on the fire grill, and their internal organs felt like they were about to burst.

Such a strong bloodline suppression was brought to the second daughter when the demon god was sealed.

The blood level of their fairy blood is by no means low, but even so, they still have a sense of despair when they are far away from each other.

The fairy people in the mountains are afraid that it will be even more miserable.

Qingxuan was worried that His Royal Highness's frail body could hardly resist this peerless coercion, so he couldn't help but cast a worried look at him.

However, the little tiger's face was as sickly and pale as before, and a pair of glass-colored eyeballs slowly turned, looking at the valley in the distance without blinking. After all, the blood flowing in the body is the descendant of the father emperor.

Even though the blood of the succubus clan was diluted, she didn't seem to have much reaction to the terrifying pressure of this demon god showing his true colors.

Just like their emperor and empress.

The turbulent wind blows the snow, and the huge monster aura floats in the realm of Kunlun.

Qingxuan couldn't help shivering, forcibly suppressed the suffocation in his heart, looked at the huge and majestic figure of the monster, and said in an indescribably heavy tone:

"This demon god was punished by the empress 30 years ago to remove his body and demon blood. 390 nine demon nails were planted in the demon bones, and his body, internal organs, and flesh and blood were all melted into ashes.

However, within days and nights, he was able to use the spirit of the golden sea for his own use through thousands of mountains and rivers and the seal of the world, and in such a short period of time, he reunited the flesh and blood of the five provinces to shape his body. "

Hitting the demon nails is only useful for the demon race. No matter it is a demon or an evil demon, everyone fears this thing like a tiger, and has the power to suppress and imprison beyond the laws of nature.

A demon nail can even silently kill a demon king. In front of the untreated demon nail, with the current cultivation level of the two daughters of Qingxuan Qingshui, I am afraid that it will not be possible. Dare to touch at will.

And this demon god has planted 390 nine demon nails. Once he tries to break free from the seal and absorb the spiritual power of the world and the resentment in the golden sea, these 390 nine demon nails will turn into three thousand The soul chain scraped off the flesh and blood from his heart inch by inch.

Qing Shui felt a little unbelievable, and said: "Even though the son of the general has the Blood Feather River on his body, which makes the demon god covet him, it won't make him mad and demented to such a desperate degree, right?
He transformed into Jialan Cave and has been sleeping in the 30 mountains for 30 years. If he turns out his true form today, he might turn all the strength accumulated over the past [-] years into flesh and blood. The power reaches the sky, shaking the universe, but it won't be long before the unclean flesh and blood he remodels will be scraped away by the chains. "

Even though the Xueyu River is very important even to the demon god, the price to be paid for it is too high.

And how could a majestic generation of demon gods be so impatient?

You must know that this is not three years, nor 300 years, but a full 30 years. The Kunlun Jingxu is not stable for a long time, and there are frequent changes. It is not impossible for the demon god to fight to the death and regain freedom.

But in the past 30 years, he has been sleeping in silence, and has never been restless.

But now it's just that the general's son was thrown into his belly for three months, and it actually caused his true face to be revealed? !
Incredible.

Empress Junhuang looked at the chaos in the world, and suppressed the faint smile in her eyes. There seemed to be a scene floating in her eyes, reflecting the chaotic wind and snow. The corners of her lips curled up, but there was a half-smile in her eyes also no.

The empress snorted slightly inaudibly:
"That's right, for the mere Blood Feather River, you can risk your life so far, demon god, what are you doing for it?"

She murmured, and seemed to be bored by this earth-shattering absurd scene.

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Bai Lian's whole body was icy cold, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen into ice under the extremely cold and terrifying low temperature.

In that moment of confusion, he heard a violent buzzing sound coming from his ear.

It was the belly rumbling sound from the demon god.

His whole body was spat out from the depths of his abdomen, and there were tens of thousands of silver threads connected to his back, and he was bitten between the sharp fangs that were as thick as glaciers and huge mountains by the demon god.

Half of the demon god's body had already left the huge mouth of the abyss, and his head towered high into the clouds, even higher than those mountains. Bai Lian barely opened his eyes.

The sharp cold wind blowing all around made his eyeballs sting, and he turned his head with difficulty. Above his head were billions of stars covered by thick clouds.

And among the billions of stars, there are three huge black suns that look like the shadows, and the extremely cold temperature is actually emitted from those three suns.

There is no mountain in the [-] mountains that can reach the height of the demon god's body. Only the rootless mountain on the right side of Bailian is bathed in golden divine brilliance, and the power that surpasses the law of all things is suspended in the universe.

There is a central temple standing in the middle of the mountain, with golden tiles and green bricks shining with silver and white light and frost, holy and solemn.

That mountain is called Kunlun.

That temple is called Dongtian.

Bai Lian turned his eyes back, and his gaze was right on the huge dark blue pupils of the demon god. He was bitten by its fangs, and the huge fangs brushed against his side, firmly stuck him to death .

There were bursts of dull pain in the side waist, and the cold and wet feeling diffused, dyeing the fangs bright red.

Bai Lian turned his neck with difficulty, looked at the pair of huge deep pupils and laughed and said, "Your Excellency, if you make such a big commotion, you are not afraid that God Lord Kunlun will suppress you again?"

The demon god didn't answer his question, but sneered coldly: "If I chew you up and eat you right now, Kunlun has no ability to save you."

Bai Lian nodded approvingly, and said, "It seems to make sense now."

"It's just..." He smiled and said, "But I don't think that the Empress Junhuang threw me into your belly to send me to my death."

"Crack!" The demon god's teeth began to tighten gradually, and the sound of Baili'an's waist and ribs dislocated clicked, and a terrible cold wind began to blow from the demon god's belly.

For a split second, Bai Lian only felt that the place where the two moonlight locks were nailed to his back was being pulled violently from behind.

A sharp pain swept over with a soul-devouring chill, and the pain made Bai Lian almost lose all five senses.

What's even more frightening is that the chill didn't sweep across the whole body, but densely penetrated into the body along the thousands of silk threads, as if wandering wildly, even the two corpse beads in the chest and abdomen began to be stimulated. Crazy trembling, trembling.

Bai Lian snorted, his eyes were filled with blood, as if he was in pain and couldn't adjust his breath, the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips was actually dark black.

The indifferent and angry voice of the demon god sounded again: "If you think that Kunlun will protect you, then this idea will also become a deadly weapon to kill you. Even if I don't accept this Blood Feather River today, I will kill you."

Hearing this, Bai Lian let out a low laugh. He raised his heavy arm with difficulty, and desperately held the snow-white fang that passed through his side with his palm.

The moment the palm was close to the fangs, it was eroded by the evil spirit between the teeth, and the palm seemed to be eaten away by insects, with dense pinholes and blood holes appearing.

Blood overflowed, and Bai Lian tilted his head and smiled, his eyes were covered with blood, but his eyes were clear and bright.

"If you really kill me, isn't your purpose inconsistent.

Taking so much effort to reunite your flesh and blood body just to kill a corpse demon who has nothing to do with you, it is not worthwhile compared to buying and selling. "

Bai Lian patted his huge fang lightly with his bloody palm, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to scare people anymore, this kind of behavior that hurts others and yourself, you and I will bother." Hurt and hurt.

How about accepting the truth and let's sit down and have a good chat? "

The small movement of patting its teeth is like a wounded hunter trying to appease a restless giant tiger.

The demon god snorted coldly and said, "I'll have a good discussion with you, it's because you don't know what's interesting."

As if deliberately amusing, Bai Lian smeared the blood from his palm on the fangs of the giant beast like a hill, and said with a faint smile:

"I've probably already guessed what your purpose is, so don't use it as an excuse to frighten children like overthrowing the Kunlun Jingxu.

It is impossible for me to hand over the Blood Feather River to you. You cannot protect yourself, and it is impossible to protect this river. "

"But... I can fulfill the greatest wish in your heart."

(Sorry everyone, I originally wanted to update it in the early hours of last night. I was sleepy with my computer, so I wanted to squint and woke up at three o'clock. I made it up today, and there will be an update in the early hours of the night.)