Chapter 639 Demonic Flames Monstrous to the Sky

Chapter 639: Demonic flames raging into the sky (first update)

Ten Thousand Immortals Star.

The once vibrant Ten Thousand Immortals Star is almost deserted! Except for the deep mountains, old forests, deep pools and deep valleys, except for the bottomless trenches of the vast ocean, except for these dangerous places where some lucky ghosts and monsters hide, all other creatures have been turned into white bones.

Jidu, the former capital of Great Yan, collapsed hundreds of miles out of thin air, with a radius of thousands of miles turning into a deep pit. Countless corpses were piled up on the edge of the huge pit. A large amount of plasma flowed out from the pile of corpses, filling such a big pit to the full. Densely packed corpses and white bones were spread out, and the area covering hundreds of thousands of miles was a sea of ​​corpses and blood, with not even an inch of land visible.

These corpses include not only human bones, but also the bones of countless beasts, birds, sea fish and sea animals, even those one-inch-long shrimps, three-thirds-long centipedes, half-foot-long green snakes, insects as big as fingers, and countless All the creatures are piled up here, some have become bones, some are half rotten, and some have just been killed, and all kinds of blood are constantly seeping out of their bodies and flowing into the huge pit.

High in the sky, heavy black clouds were pressing down. They were only more than a hundred feet high from the ground. The dark clouds were hundreds of miles thick and hundreds of thousands of miles in diameter. It seemed that there was only such a small distance between the sky and the ground. This area of ​​the world was People's feelings are suppressed to the extreme. From time to time, there are flashes of blood and magic flames in the dark clouds. Red blood light and green magic flames rush past with the sound of whistling wind, bringing with them the pungent smell of blood.

In this hell-like land, there are no flies, no vultures, no wild dogs, no maggots, and no creatures that like to move around on piles of corpses. Because all living creatures, including flies, vultures, wild dogs, and maggots, have been killed by humans and become part of this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Oh my God! Just open your eyes! Do you really want to exterminate my descendants?"

Following a long and shrill roar, a flying sword that was completely black and without any luster rose into the air and chopped off the head of a hundred-foot-tall Long Bo countryman. A thick column of blood spurted out dozens of feet away, and hot blood poured into the huge blood pool. A thin bubble of water bubbled up in the thick blood pool, and he happily received this new blood.

The one who made that shrill roar was an old man named Long Bo who was so old that his skin was cracked like pine bark and he was only one breath away from death. This old man was dozens of feet tall, holding a wooden staff in his hand, and was shouting wildly with his hands toward the sky. The corners of his eyes were cracked, and some faint blood slid down from the corners of his eyes. There were no tears or blood drops flowing from them. This old man is too old, his body functions have dried up, and there is not much blood left.

In front of the old man, groups of Long Bo people were being massacred by the flying swords flying in the air. Beside the old man, there were about 50,000 to 60,000 Longbo people lining up in neat lines, stepping on mountains of corpses.

Step by step towards the huge pool of blood. As long as they get close to the blood pool three feet away, the flying sword will circle down and chop off their heads with one strike.

The old man screamed and howled, but the sky was speechless and no one responded to his howl. The Longbo people who were marching in formation had clear eyes and expressions of anger and fear on their faces. They clearly knew what was happening around them, but they could not control their bodies. An evil force took control of them, forcing them to walk slowly towards the pool of blood.

These Longbo people are the last remaining ethnic group on the Ten Thousand Immortals Star. The powerful Longbo people, when a sudden attack came, they awakened several elders who were sleeping in the clan. Those elders with immortal cultivation teamed up and defeated the enemies who were spying on the Longbo people again and again. .

But the battle after battle exhausted the strength of these elders, drained their essence and blood, and the attacking enemies became stronger and stronger. When the last elder was beheaded by the enemy with a high-grade sword that emitted high temperatures, the Longbo people, like other ethnic groups in the Ten Thousand Immortals Star, came to this nightmare-like place and walked toward death step by step.

The old man who screamed to the sky was the last priest of the Longbo people on the Ten Thousand Immortals Star. Seeing that his tribesmen were killed one after another, the souls of all the tribesmen failed to ascend to heaven, but were injected into the blood pool together with their blood. The old priest understood that the enemy Whatever he wants to do, he also knows that his tribe has reached a critical moment of life and death. The old priest burned his soul to break free from the evil force that imprisoned his body. He looked up to the sky and screamed, hoping to seek help from the ghosts and gods in the world to save his people!

The sky was speechless, the ghosts and gods were silent. In that place shrouded in dark clouds, no ghosts or gods responded to the old priest's call.

Tens of thousands of Longbo people who still survived cried at the same time, tears streaming down their faces, with blood in their tears. They wept bitterly, weeping for the death of their own people, weeping for their own fate, and at the same time, they were heartbroken that their tribe of Longbo people would be completely destroyed.

Among the thousands of human races, the Longbo people may be the most united, traditional, conservative, and stubborn human race. Among the human species, only the Longbo people never attack their own people. All the people of the Longbo Kingdom are brothers and sisters. Although they are divided into tribes, all the people of the Longbo Kingdom are one and the same. When they saw their own people being brutally killed, the hearts of all the living Long Bo people were broken.

Blood and tears rolled down, and the huge wails even made the dark clouds in the sky rise several feet high.

'Jie Jie' strange laughter came from a distance. The flying sword that was swinging rapidly in the void suddenly stopped. A cloud of blood descended from the clouds. He was wearing a black Taoist robe with a white skull embroidered on his chest. Patriarch Hua held a fairy sword that emitted high-temperature flames. He laughed crazily and drove the blood cloud towards these Longbo people.

"Why are you crying? Why are you crying?" Ancestor Yuan Hua shook his head and said with a smile: "You are the only ones left to die out of all the living beings on this planet. Why are you unhappy that you can die with all the living beings on this planet?" After your death, your immortal power can be transformed into the ancestor's immortal power, and it can help the ancestor reach the golden immortal realm, what are you unhappy about?"

Pointing to the blood pool triumphantly, Ancestor Yuanhua laughed wildly and said: "With the help of this blood pool of ten thousand spirits, the ancestor's Blood Sea Mysterious Technique has great hope of breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm! Hehe..."

After laughing a few times, ancestor Yuan Hua's eyes flashed with blood. He frowned and said, "Strange, why do I know the Blood Sea Mysterious Technique? Why do I know how to build the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool? Hey, who am I? I am Yuan Hua Ancestor? No, I am the King of Blood Sea? No, I am the ancient demon god Li Xuezi? No, no, who am I?"

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Patriarch Yuanhua suddenly slapped his head hard, and said with a strange smile: "Why do you care so much? When Patriarch, I have completed the Golden Immortal Avenue, Senior promised that a messenger will come naturally Welcome the ancestor to become enlightened and join the disciples of the seniors! Hey, the seniors made a huge promise back then, and after working hard for so many years, the ancestors finally have the opportunity to enter the disciples of the seniors!"

Looking triumphantly at the many Long Bo people crying in front of him, the ancestor of Yuanhua shook his head proudly and suddenly laughed three times. After laughing three times, Patriarch Yuanhua was suddenly stunned. He turned around a few times and suddenly waved to the dark clouds above his head.

A blood cloud spurted out from the dark cloud, and the blood cloud covering an area of ​​10 acres was entangled with green will-o'-the-wisps. Dozens of stone piles were lined up on the blood cloud, and countless evil ghost images were carved on each stone pile. Jiang Yun The ancestor, his two wives Qingxia and Baiwu, as well as the three old Taoists Qingxin, Qingyi, and Qingshen, as well as a group of core disciples from Baiyun Xianmen and Qingjing Liguo Sect were all tied to the stone piles, and the seven orifices were The will-o'-the-wisps erupting from the demon's head on the stone pile were locked, making him unable to move or speak.

Ancestor Yuanhua flew to Ancestor Jiang Yun with a smile, and said to Ancestor Jiang Yun with a smile: "Jiang Yun, you are my disciple! Obediently obey my ancestor and kill the remaining dragons with your own sword. If all the people in the country are killed, the ancestor will become a golden immortal, and you will also benefit from it!"

With a wave of his hand, Patriarch Jiang Yun untied the will-o'-the-wisps on his head and face. Patriarch Yuanhua asked with a smile: "Are you willing to obey me?"

The light in his eyes was gone, and Patriarch Jiang Yun, who was on the verge of mental collapse, stared blankly at Patriarch Yuanhua for a long time, and then he suddenly howled at the top of his lungs: "No, no, no, even if Pindao is out of his mind, he will never do it." I will obey you, the devil! You are not the ancestor of Yuanhua, you are the devil of the outside world, you are... the old demon of the Blood Sea! You beast, you killed everyone on the Ten Thousand Immortals Star!"

Ancestor Yuanhua frowned, he slapped Ancestor Jiang Yun on the face, and cursed in a low voice: "You don't know good and evil, didn't you just kill a few people? Of course I am Ancestor Yuanhua , Otherwise, who could I be? The old demon of the sea of ​​blood? Tsk, this name is so familiar? Is it me? Not me? Then who is the ancient demon god Li Xuezi? The reincarnation mentor? Am I the reincarnation disciple of Li Xuezi? "

After muttering for a while, Patriarch Yuan Hua shook his head and sighed: "Why does it matter so much? I am who I am? Of course I am who I am!"

With a cold snort, Patriarch Yuanhua looked at the three masters Qingxin, Qingyi, and Qingshen. He smiled and said, "If Jiang Yun doesn't obey, you won't obey either!"

Qingxin, Qingshen, and Qingyi could not move or speak, but their eyes shone with a determination that they would rather die than surrender. Ancestor Yuan Hua shook his head. He was too lazy to untie the restrictions on the door of the three old Taoists. He just sighed deeply: "If you can't survive, you must choose a dead end! The so-called morality, the so-called Are the laws of heaven so important?"

As he spoke, Patriarch Yuanhua suddenly laughed wildly. He tore off the clothes of the two female fairies Baiwu and Qingxia, and laughed loudly: "Wonderful, do you care so much? I want to be the Golden Fairy." Now, I will achieve the Golden Immortal Realm! Hey, Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, your two Taoist companions, just let me have a good time! Anyway, you are determined to die, let me enjoy it before you die. After a while, you won’t have to waste two beauties!”

The expressions of the two female fairies Bai Wu and Qing Xia changed dramatically, while Ancestor Jiang Yun twisted and struggled crazily. He sternly scolded: "Ancestor Yuan Hua, you are an old beast that is inferior to a pig or a dog, you are not a human being! "

The roar was so loud that ancestor Jiang Yun's vocal cords were torn and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Ancestor Yuan Hua just smiled strangely, grabbed Fairy Bai Wu, and was about to press her onto the blood cloud.