The middle domain is the strongest domain in Haoran Realm, and the strongest place is also the most dangerous place.

There are many natural fierce places in the Central Territory, where people and animals cannot enter, and there is a place to go back and forth.

The Shattered Secret Realm is one of them.

The Shattered Secret Realm is composed of many fault spaces. The spaces inside are layered on top of each other, extremely fragile, and space-time storms are often born.

No matter how powerful a legend is, once he is caught in the storm of time and space, he is lucky to survive. [

According to legend, in the Shattered Secret Realm, there is an ancient castle called the Desert Castle.

In ancient times, the Demon Clan once invaded Haoran Realm, and the Wild Demon Castle was their invasion base.

And the formation of the Shattered Secret Realm was the expulsion battle that destroyed the world, permanently causing space damage, forming a natural barrier, blocking the exploration of the monks, and also blocking the large-scale demon clan coming.

If the demon clan comes again, the fragile space will swallow the intruders and drift into the void.

But now, the Qidao spies who tracked the retreat of Fumu and others followed all the way to this broken secret realm, and even saw the desert castle floating in the void.

The Shattered Secret Realm has always been a forbidden place for monks. It is inaccessible and guarded by natural space barriers. It is not surprising that the third dark lair was established here.

However, the meaning represented by the Old Demon Castle is too heavy.

When everyone came to the Shattered Secret Realm, they unexpectedly discovered that the place was originally extremely unstable, and sometimes stormy, and the fragile paper-like space was gradually being repaired.

A magical power is constantly penetrating and affecting this world.

Maybe it won't take too long, this world will become normal and stable.

At this moment, in the depths of the Devil's Castle, there is a garden full of datura flowers.

In this garden, there are hundreds of young women hanging.

This is a woman, the lowest level of cultivation is also above the ground level, and her figure and appearance are not good.

One by one, the demon spirit ropes that bound the aura bound them to the copper pillars engraved with various demon characters.

These young women are wearing a piece of clothing.

The magic spirit ropes intertwined and bound their breasts, and then passed through the white and tender legs, leaving the mysterious Taoyuan very temptingly.

Plump breasts, and ###'s ass, the temptation of various perfect shapes, or the deep or shallow black forest quietness, revealing a strange spring feeling.

In the air of this garden, there is the most erotic fragrance of hunting.

Even if she is a loyal and strong woman, if she smells the fragrance of love for a long time, she will also become a depraved prostitute. [

And these women, whose cultivation bases were tied up, had no power to resist, and under the hypnosis of the enchanting incense, ignited the most fiery love of spring.

The seven inches below their navels lead to seclusion, highlighted and separated by the special binding technique of Molingsuo. Under the aphrodisiac and psychedelic, bursts of spring tides surged, and crystal clear and slippery jade liquid slowly flowed out.

These jade liquids fell onto the copper pillars engraved with magic patterns, and the copper pillars exuded a faint yellow light.

The more women flow, the brighter the yellow light will be.

And as the most intimate and unspeakable parts of the body continue to pour out ###, these women's bodies are also changing.

The vitality of their bodies is constantly being sucked.

Their faces are slowly aging.

Their cultivation base and life were transformed by the magic lines carved on the copper pillar behind them, and passed into the copper pillar through the extremely shameful way of ### venting their body.

And these copper pillars are arranged according to a formation.

All the power absorbed by the copper pillars gathered in the formation eye.

Fumu was sitting at the center of the formation, wantonly absorbing the strange and strange power transferred from the copper pillar.

The girl Xuanyin Demon Art is a notorious cultivation method of the Demon Clan.

The reason why the Demon Clan is so taboo and hated by others is inseparable from their way of cultivation.

This kind of inhumane, shameless and vicious cultivation, no monk can look down on and endure it.

If this practice continues, all the monks will have to masturbate in the future. If a member of the demon race wants to succeed in cultivation, he will not see any hope without spending a thousand or eight hundred women.

It won't be long before the monks will find that they may only be bachelors in this life.

I have endured this for a long time, until I can't find a woman, until I have no children and grandchildren, how can I bear it?

Women have been one of the root causes of war since ancient times.

The purest power of a woman absorbed by the girl's Xuanyin magic art has a miraculous effect on cultivation and recovery.

Fumu was seriously injured in Qidao by the joint efforts of Jiuyou Daoist You Wanshen and Qihun. In order to escape, he didn't care to cover up his actions too much, and fled all the way to his lair.

After returning, almost all the third dark elites were dispatched to capture top female cultivators,

These female cultivators are all virgins with good looks, because their cultivation base is relatively high and their vital yin is abundant, they actually healed the injuries that their husbands could only recover from in the past hundred years in just a few days. [

And the price was that the third group of female cultivators, who could be called the top rank of the human race, gradually turned into mummies.

Fumu's already wrinkled and cracked face began to become rosy and delicate again.

When he was about to finish his work, suddenly there was a great shock in the castle of Desolate Devil.

He was in the state of magic kung fu practice, but he couldn't help being affected by the violent vibration, and his blood flowed backward and his viscera were damaged.

There was an earth-shattering explosion sound, and the magic circle of Desolate Devil Castle was broken by force in a short period of time.

In Fumu's gaze, he couldn't help showing a hint of ruthlessness.

His gaze turned to the depths of the Mandala Garden, where there was a ten-meter-high altar.

Under the altar is a huge pool of blood, containing the blood of all living beings.

Fumu drew out the magic sword and flew towards the altar.

But at this moment, there are nearly a hundred heavenly realms and more than a dozen old monsters staying in the deserted devil castle.

Dan Dao's Jiang Yu and the legendary Yin Sanxiao are also among them.

The two of them withdrew to the Devil's Castle after the defeat of the Alandao plan.

It never occurred to him that the originally planned battle of Qi Dao would fail.

Now Fumu is recuperating from his injuries, and the strength of the third darkness has been greatly damaged, and the people who came to revenge, there are actually five legends on the bright side.

Qi Dao's master, Qi Hun, and Qi Dao's hermit elder are two legends.

It was the hermit elder Qi Dao who was able to find out where Fumu's lair was.

How can ordinary spies follow Fumu and others without being discovered.

Dan Dao came to help the battle with Xiao Mi, the Heavenly Palace was naturally the Fire Emperor, and Jiu You Dao couldn't hide, but the place where he was located was full of evil spirits, even though he hadn't made a move yet, his momentum was stronger than any other legend.

For the rest of the Dao army, not counting the elders, just relying on these five legends is enough to turn the Desolate Demon Castle into a barren ruin.

With the joint efforts of several legends, the magic circle was quickly breached.

Jiang Yu and Yin Sanxiao made eye contact, taking advantage of the moment when the formation was broken and the space became chaotic, they turned into two beams of light, abandoned this lair, abandoned Fumu, fled alone, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Such decisiveness was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations, but at this moment everyone's goal was only Fumu, the Lord of Darkness.

As long as Fumu dies, the third darkness will lose its soul, and it will be the day when it will turn around again.

Surrounded by forces from all directions, the whole road is like a broken bamboo, even the third dark man of the old monster can't stop such sharpness.

Mo Yi followed the crowd to the Mandala Garden, which was full of weirdness and blood.

On the copper pillar, the more than a hundred young women who had just been refined and died were still naked on the spot, in an unsightly condition.

Especially the binding method of the magic spirit rope is disgusting and disgusting.

Beside Mo Yi, a scorching flame rose up. It was Nalanyan who looked at the scene in his eyes and couldn't help but get mad.

As a woman, this way of dying is really too shameful and cruel.

The wrath of the phoenix burns the sky and destroys the earth.

Under Nalanyan's anger, the fire of nirvana rose along the phoenix battle suit, and the phantom of the phoenix appeared in the air.

The sea of ​​fire next to it burned up the enchanting incense and mandala poisonous gas in the mandala garden.

"Who will tell the story of Qianqiu's darkness, Wang Tu's hegemony has been wiped out."

Fumu held the magic sword and stood on the altar, his closed eyes were full of cruelty.

But his tone was bleak, but it didn't reduce the magic power by half.

This was the first time Mo Yi saw the Lord of Darkness, and perhaps the last time he saw it.

Fumu's body is not as burly as Qihun, on the contrary, he is a little thin.

But he was half a head taller than Qi Hun. If it was an ordinary person, what Mo Yi would think of was the bamboo pole.

As for Fumu, his eyes were sharp and full of arrogance, and what Mo Yi could think of was the legendary Dinghaishenzhen.

Just relying on the aura of his eyes, and the all-powerful power contained in his thin and thin body, it is enough to make people afraid.

Fumu's complexion is a bit round, more like a scholar, with a bit of elegance.

And it was this Lord of Darkness, who possessed all-powerful demonic power, but looked somewhat elegant, who once made the entire Grand Virtue Realm terrified and uneasy.

If it is not too ambitious, one-on-one, there is no force in this world that can rival the third darkness.

Even at this moment, when the forces from all directions approached the city, there were still loyalists from the Third Darkness desperately attacking the defense line behind everyone, wanting to enter the mandala garden to save him, or to be buried with him.

"My defeat was not at your hands, but at this day. The way of heaven is not fair, and we want to change our fate against the sky." Fumu raised his eyes to the sky, and the magic sword moved with magic energy, Make this world dark.

Mo Yi rubbed his nose lightly, what Fu Mu said was really wrong.

The way of heaven has spirits, but all spiritual things have preferences, which is naturally unfair.

If it weren't for Tiandao's partiality for Mo Yi, how could Mo Yi get to where he is today and become so prosperous.

At this point, no one from the Quartet has answered.

Fumu, the lord of darkness, does not need to be ridiculed or comforted.

Since life and death meet each other, one of them must fall here today. The so-called dispute of tongues, apart from death, everything else is secondary.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like