Huaxian

Chapter 1454 Bewitched Continent

Slaughter and battles can be seen everywhere on this continent, and in the extreme north of the continent, there is a vast and boundless white desert.

There was a gust of wind in the desert, and ghosts howled in anger. When they got closer, they realized that the white was not sand, but all made of broken bones.

The hurricane swept past, exposing some broken large skeletons from time to time, while others were completely reduced to dust. This desert was actually a veritable burial place.

Deep in the hinterland of this white desert, a huge dark red castle stands, covering an extremely large area.

There are hundreds of feet above the ground, and the thick and solid city wall is full of dry red and white things, and there are also some strange totems carved on it.

Even if they are far away, they can still feel a murderous and cold aura. If the mind is a little weak, they may lose their nature in an instant, or even go crazy.

The castle has only one gate, the gate is pale white, and a huge bull's head is engraved on it, but the bull's head is very strange, with hexagons on the head, and even three pairs of eyes, a wordless oppression spreads from the bull's head.

Above the gate, there are two large characters "Modu".

The big blood-red characters seemed to be made entirely of fresh blood. Looking intently, the big characters seemed to be wriggling slowly, and the character "devil" among them was even more breathtaking.

This is the most powerful place in the entire Demon Continent.

In the demon capital, there are hundreds of stories black stone pagodas, and each stone pagoda is guarded by a figure. They are all powerful people, and they can be found everywhere above the state of fusion.

In the center of the city, there is a small two-story building that seems to be made entirely of wood. Within a radius of [-] feet around the small building, there is nothing strange, no stone towers, no traces of people, not even plants.

Whenever the figures in the stone pagoda looked at the small building, their eyes were full of fear, and they would even tremble if they took a second look.

creak!

On the second floor of the small building, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and a figure walked out slowly.

It was a young man, dressed in a simple and elegant light blue robe, with an extremely well-proportioned figure, he had a doll's face, and a pair of big eyes were as clear as a pool.

His skin is delicate, a little too white, with a pair of sword-like eyebrows, he is a handsome young man, but on his white forehead, a deep dark red bull's head mark is a bit abrupt.

The young man leaned against the railing, lazily resting his cheeks, his eyes slowly scanning his surroundings.

If Yan Chunqiu and the others were here, they would definitely know this handsome young man. It was his avatar that saved the Demon Lord and took the Seven Star Mahayana's mad battle to kill the Demon Lord.

No one would have imagined that such a handsome young man was capable of reaching the heavens, reaching the terrifying half-step lightning tribulation state, and dominating a continent.

The most important thing is his harmless smile, which seems to never have anything to do with the word demon.

"Second Brother, the Iron Hoof Army is ready to go, shall we let the Ten Demon Lords go with us?"

Inside the wooden house, a soft voice sounded.

The next moment, a slender figure appeared behind the Killing Demon Lord. It was a red-haired woman. The woman could not be said to be beautiful, but she had a unique temperament.

She is tall and slender, with bumps and bumps, her eyes move upwards, her white and tender face is coveted, and on her forehead, there is also the mark of a bull's head, but it seems to be smaller.

The woman moved lightly with her lotus steps, and leaned against the young man, her jade arms stretched out, and the spring was unavoidable.

The young man turned his head with a smile and said, "Eldest sister, you can handle these things according to your needs. I feel a little uneasy recently. Maybe something is going to happen?"

"Second Brother, what else do you have to worry about? Those two cowards, Sun and Moon, even said they would give up their alliance with us. Hmph, the more they live, the more difficult their brains will be."

The woman suddenly snorted coldly, and suddenly there was a palm-sized bull's head pattern shining with light red light on her jade arm.

The young man smiled lightly, his eyes suddenly became deep, he raised his chin slightly, and looked towards the distant sky, where the darkness hung down like a piece of cloth, and there was no light coming from it.

what!
With a light snort, the boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of scarlet flickered past.

At that horizon, an extremely weak light appeared, as faint as sparks, but it seemed as if it was taking a breath, the light was rapidly magnified, and it was like a round of shining sun. That's it.

"What is that? Hmph, you are quite courageous to trespass on my Demon City." The woman raised her eyebrows, and coldness flashed in her eyes.

The boy snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Sister, it seems that we have a guest, please greet me well."

As soon as the voice fell, the figures of the boy and the woman had disappeared. The next moment, the bright white light in the sky also paused, and seven figures appeared immediately.

Those seven people stood in the sky, their aura was extremely restrained. The one in the head was wearing a green shirt and a long robe with a Chinese character face. It was Mo Qingheng, the ancestor of the fairy world. Behind them, Liu Chen, Hei Zu, Mo Kun and three old men.

……

"Unexpectedly, brother Qingheng would come to visit in person, it's impolite and impolite."

In front of the seven people, a boy and a woman appeared out of thin air. When seeing the seven people, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Killing Demon King, because he saw Mo Qingheng.

As far as he knew, due to the enchantment that the Immortal Lord had set up back then, the existence of these half-step Thunder Calamity couldn't pass through, otherwise it would not be his avatar who saved the Demon Lord back then.

When Mo Qingheng saw the two people who appeared, he smiled lightly, and said, "I am really flattered that the Slaughter Demon Lord actually greets you in person."

The red-haired woman was none other than the Slaughter Demon Lord, who was as famous as the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord. When she heard the words, she smiled and said charmingly, "Brother Qingheng, I don't know who these are?"

"These are the old man's attendants. Why, the two devils don't welcome you?" Mo Qingheng laughed.

Slaughter Lang laughed, stepped aside, and said, "Brother Qingheng is really out of touch, please come inside."

"Haha, the old man is not welcome." Mo Qingheng laughed loudly, strode out, his figure was as erratic as light, and he was in the magic city in an instant.

……

In the magic capital, the guardians of the stone towers all stood up at this moment. Under the huge cloaks, pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the figure passing by in the air, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging.

However, none of them made a move, because the seven figures put great pressure on them, especially the blue-clothed figure among them.

For some reason, they actually had the urge to worship, and this feeling only appeared when facing their demon king.

Under the guidance of the two demon kings, a group of people came outside the small building. .
"The two demon lords are really elegant. I'm afraid this small building has taken a lot of thought." Mo Qingheng squeezed his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled.

The youthful killing snapped his fingers, and said: "That's the truth. This kind of soul-suppressing wood is not easy to find. I only found it after traveling all over the continent. I'm ashamed to say that compared to you, my Demon God Clan It’s really poor.”

Behind Mo Qingheng, Liu Chen looked at the familiar conversation between the two, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, they were indeed old guys, those who didn't know thought they were relatives.

After entering the small building, Liu Chen realized that the space here was not as imagined.

Although it was not as good as the so-called palace, it was considered exquisite, and it was the moment Liu Chen stepped into this small building.

He just found that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have become extremely calm, and even his mind seemed at ease and comfortable.

Presumably this is the effect of the soul-suppressing wood. It is really incredible. It is very difficult to become obsessed when practicing in this environment, and it is also very beneficial to the cultivation of spiritual thoughts.

"This is a good thing!" Liu Chen thought to himself, if he could get some of this kind of thing, it would definitely be beneficial.

The small building is very spacious. There are two rows of stone chairs and stone tables at the entrance, and there are two thrones in the middle. It is said that the thrones are actually just slightly larger stone chairs.

Behind the throne, there are rows of shelves on which are placed some strangely shaped things, of course most of them are similar to the jade plaques of the book slips.

Further in, it was beyond the reach of eyesight, Liu Chen smacked his lips, followed Mo Qingheng to step in, and then sat down on a random stone chair.

Heizu squinted his eyes all the time, didn't say a word, and sat quietly by the side, his breath was calm, and no one could find that there was a real Thunder Tribulation expert in their team.

"Haha, brother Qingheng, I don't know who is here this time?" Slaughter Demon Lord said with a light smile.

Mo Qingheng glanced at Liu Chen faintly, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask the two demon kings for a favor."

"Oh, help, let's hear it!"

"How about giving up the invasion of the Realm Realm?" Mo Qingheng's voice was very soft, but as soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the cabin suddenly froze.

Slaughter Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Liu Chen and the others. The smile on his handsome face was slowly shrinking.

"Brother Qingheng, what do you mean by that?" Slaughter Demon Lord sneered.

Mo Qingheng's expression remained unchanged, he stood up and said, "Couldn't the old man be clear enough?"

boom!
At this moment, an astonishing aura suddenly surged from the young devil's body, and the stone chairs that everyone sat on were instantly reduced to dust, and the terrifying coercion pervaded, making this space seem to be imprisoned.

"Old guy, I give you face, but you consider it a blessing. It seems that I don't need you to teach me what I want to do in the Devil's Continent. You can take your people and leave. You are not welcome here."

The tone of the Demon Lord Slaughter changed abruptly, he was no longer as polite as before, and the Demon Lord Slaughter beside him was also full of murderous intent.

Hahaha!
Faced with that terrifying coercion, Mo Qingheng's expression remained unchanged, what was he afraid of, although there were two half-step thunder jies opposite him, he was no match.

But don't forget the existence of Heizu, let alone two, it's useless to come more.

"Are you two going to do something? Did you two forget the legacy of the fairy master back then?"

(End of this chapter)