The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2214 Go to the Sea of ​​Burying Demons!
Chapter 2214 Go to the Sea of ​​Burying Demons!
"Black Blood Demon Lotus? Is it the rumored treasure formed by absorbing the blood of countless strong men, and the Black Blood Demon Lotus that contains infinite vitality?"

Several people's expressions changed when they heard this, they knew all about the Black Blood Demon Lotus, but they had never seen it before.

And when Luo mentioned that he wanted to find the Black Blood Demon Lotus, they immediately understood Luo's plan.

If the black blood demon lotus is the guide to reshape the divine body for the owl, the physique of the owl will definitely be better than before.

"I'll do it right now."

King Ren respectfully accepted his orders and immediately walked out.

Luo Mu sent King Ni to leave, and then looked back at the others.

"Also, try to find out what's going on. You must find the genius who caused the vision of Luoshen's curse. She will be the future of our clan."

"Yes, Chief, we must do our best to find it. People from other tribes also attach great importance to this matter."

Several virtuous empresses and strong men responded one after another.

Since the Nether race fought tens of thousands of years ago, the demon gods have almost died out.

Now under the curse of Luoshen, the Demon Realm is unable to produce a strong man in the divine realm.

But the inheritor of Luoshen may be an important person who unraveled this curse and made the demon world flourish again.

There are too many strong people in the demon world who are stuck at the limit of Xianhuang, who want to break through but dare not break through.

Now that the inheritors of Luoshen appear, I believe that many sleeping old immortals have already begun to pay attention.

Once the curse is lifted, there will be many more god-level powerhouses in the Demon Realm.

If this opportunity can be grasped, the powerhouses of the Nether Race will be the first to break through.

Then the situation of the entire Demon Realm will once again be in the hands of the Nether Race.

The Nether tribe may once again become the royal family of the Demon Realm, ruling over the life and death of all beings in the Demon Realm.

The entire demon world has already begun to surge undercurrents.

No one expected that the protagonist who caused this undercurrent is currently recuperating in the depths of the Dragon Plain.

After a few days of cultivation, Ling Hantian and others have almost recovered to their peak.

The place where the scale demon led them was below the plain.

There is a huge sea of ​​devilish energy gathered here, and the endless seawater of devilish energy is tumbling endlessly. In the center of the sea, there is a hall full of bones.

This was once the forbidden land of the Demon Dragon Clan, where countless strong men of the Demon Clan were buried.

When the Demon Dragon Clan was wiped out, this place was sealed off.

It wasn't until the scale demon came to the demon world and accidentally obtained the inheritance of the demon dragon that he found it here.

After thousands of years of changes, infinite magic energy has gathered here.

Of course, because this is the place where the dragon's bones are buried, and it is full of endless death energy, it has become the best place for Ling Hantian and others to recover quickly.

In the main hall, Ling Hantian called Ming Luo.

After learning about the situation of many powerful Nether tribesmen, he swept his gaze across the hall.

After this ordeal, many top powerhouses have broken through. For example, Ming Luo is now the limit of the virtuous king.

And the others, most of them are the cultivation base of Xian Wang's later stage.

Looking at the vigorous appearance of each strong man, Ling Hantian nodded in satisfaction.

"Scale Demon, Ming Luo, I am going to go to the Burial Demon Sea to look for the Black Blood Demon Lotus. If we all work together, the goal is too big, and it is easy to attract enemies. You all stay here to practice."

"Master, take me with you. The Sea of ​​Burying Demons is extremely dangerous. I have the cultivation base of the Xianhuang early stage, so I can help you a lot."

The scale demon stood up, he already understood Ling Hantian's horror.

Therefore, he does not want to perform in front of Ling Hantian all the time, so as to gain Ling Hantian's attention.

"You are familiar with this place, so the horned demons will come looking for it, so you should stay here and deal with it."

Ling Hantian waved his hand.

The main purpose of going to the Sea of ​​Burying Demons is to find the Black Blood Demon Lotus. Naturally, the fewer people there, the better.

Hearing this, the scale demon couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

However, he didn't dare to disobey Ling Hantian's orders, so he could only nod his head.

"Mei'er, you can practice here with peace of mind, I will find the Black Blood Demon Lotus and send it to you."

Ling Hantian cast a reassuring smile at You Meier, and immediately got up and walked outside the hall.

Seeing this, the demon clone and King Yinyun immediately got up and followed.

The three of them rushed up to the Demon Dragon Plain and looked back at the bottomless abyss. No one would have imagined that there was a whole new world below.

"My lord, this entrance is a bit conspicuous. If it can be concealed, it will be much safer."

The demon clone thought for a moment, then looked at Ling Hantian.

He is Ling Hantian's avatar, so he naturally knows that Ling Hantian's formation is not weak at all.

"Then set up a hidden array to hide it."

What the demon avatar can think of, Ling Hantian can naturally think of.

Immediately sliding his hands, he pulled out a series of secret lines, slowly forming an incomparably mysterious hidden formation.

Half an hour later, the formation was formed, and the entrance was hidden by the formation.

King Yinyun swept through with his senses, but he couldn't even detect the slightest smell of formations.

"Master, your formation is so terrifying, I really admire it!"

It was hard for King Yinyun to believe that a person could be such a genius.

Ling Hantian is not only a fighter, but also has a burst of force value, and many abilities are inexhaustible.

But now, his formation is so amazing.

King Yinyun even wondered if Ling Hantian had reached the limit of Xianhuang's cultivation by now if he concentrated on it.

"No, the horned demon army is here."

At this time, the face of the demon clone suddenly changed. In his perception, countless strong men rushed towards the dragon plain.

"How's it going?"

Ling Hantian frowned, he didn't expect that the horned demon army would come to kill him at this time.

It seems that Yemoto was seriously injured that day, otherwise he would not have mobilized a large army to take revenge so quickly.

"Five virtuous emperors, 10,000+ virtuous king warriors, and more than 1000 scaled warships."

The face of the demon clone was serious.

Just more than 1000 scaled battleships are equivalent to ten strong early-stage virtuous emperors.

And 10,000+ virtuous king powerhouses, that is, more than a dozen virtuous emperor early stage powerhouses.

Of course, if the fighting spirit can be condensed, the overall strength will be overwhelming.

Even if a strong man in the mid-term of Xianhuang meets him, he can only flee.

"It's really a strong lineup."

Ling Hantian looked towards the sky, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "We can't let them find this place, we will lure them away."

"Hey, master, or else lead them directly to the sea of ​​burials and let them be buried in the sea of ​​magic."

King Yinyun grinned, and the smile seemed a bit grim.

He was tyrannized by Yemoto that day, and he is still depressed until now.

"That's a good idea."

The devil avatar likes it.

Only the virtuous emperor and strong can enter the sea of ​​burying demons, and they can't stay for long.

But he and King Yinyun were exceptions, they had powerful demonic blood, and they didn't have to be afraid of those demonic blood at all.

The only thing to be afraid of is the hidden resentment in the devil's blood.

Once it invades the body for a long time, it may make people lose themselves.

"Walk."

With a big wave of Ling Hantian's hand, he swept up into the sky and flew towards the distance.

"Master, I'll take you."

King Yinyun spread his wings and moved horizontally under Ling Hantian's body in an instant. The demon clone landed on his shoulders first. Seeing this, Ling Hantian also nodded.

(End of this chapter)