Chapter 768 The Lord of Darkness Arrives
After rushing to the Ninth Hall, Fang Yuan took a glance and found that this was a barren land behind the Demon Palace.
The surrounding area is desolate, the sun, moon and stars are not visible when looking up, and there are no flowers, plants and trees on the left and right, only some black stone carvings. The stone carvings have been carved into the appearance of immortals, with immortal demeanor, ancient crown and robes, but they have different expressions. Some are extremely greedy, some are extremely angry, some are extremely vicious and very twisted.
The stone tablet is tens of feet high, standing quietly in the black mist, as if drilled out of the ground, with blood-colored runes on it, shining blood-colored light from time to time, and each rune seems to have endless meanings. What attracted Fang Yuan the most was that he could recognize the contents of those runes. Judging from the shape and meaning of the characters, it should be the ancient fairy seal script passed down by the old turtle in the South China Sea.
However, it was too late to take a closer look at this time, so he could only glance at the stele first, and then looked around.
At this time, the mountain-moving desolate ape was standing on the left side of the stone tablet, and the other young master of the seven-veined demon veins followed beside him. The two dark emissaries and a group of subordinates stood on the right side of the stele. Moving Mountain Desolate Ape looked at them with an angry expression on his face: "There are only these two sacred objects in Dazizai Palace of Gods and Demons. If one side is the same, then that's fine, but do you really want to take both?"
Facing the anger on his face, the two dark emissaries looked extremely relaxed. The slender man sneered and said, "It would be fine if those old monsters from the Demon Realm were here, but you juniors, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms?"
All the young masters of the demon veins were indignant when they heard the words.
Although they didn't intend to obtain any of the two sacred objects, the Great Heavenly Mighty God Statue and the Burial Monument, and the Dark Envoy did not affect their interests, but at this time, they could still see that the four people who were ordered by the Lord of Darkness were ambitious.
Moreover, they were also quite moved by the words of moving the wild ape.
The deserted ape who moved the mountain had already said that he was willing to make a heavy oath to share this monument with their seven veins. This is a very exciting reason. The monument to bury the immortals is a sacred place of demons, one of the top creations in the world...
"Brother Qianshan, what you said just now counts!"
Behind Moshanhuangyuan, the young master of the Baifeng clan asked with a smile.
Moving the Mountain Desolate Ape also turned dark, and looked at the two dark messengers coldly, knowing that the other party had hardened their hearts and could do nothing about it. If he could get the Burial Monument by moving the mountain, he certainly didn't want to share it with anyone.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Yes, I am willing to make a blood oath!"
Behind him, a group of young masters of the demon veins were overjoyed when they heard the words, full of fighting spirit, they charged forward.
"Damn it, since the Lord of Darkness came to the Demon Realm, he has killed many of our relatives and friends back and forth. People in my Demon Realm hate the Lord of Darkness the most, followed by that guy named Fang. Now you guys still want to cheat people. How can there be such a good thing?"
"These guys bully monsters too much, fellow daoists, get rid of them together!"
"Haha, killing people and seizing treasures is exactly the ancient motto of our clan!"
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The young masters of the demonic veins spoke coldly, and suddenly a tent of demonic aura suddenly exploded behind the two dark emissaries. Inside the rolling evil spirit, a rat with red eyes and black hair that was more than ten feet long appeared, with sharp front claws, and it went straight towards the two dark lords.
It wasn't someone else, but the young master of the treasure hunting lineage who made the move.
This lineage is best at digging mountains to dig treasures, and the supernatural powers cultivated are also sinister and ruthless.
At the same time, behind Moshanhuangyuan, the young masters of the demon veins also hurriedly raised their cultivation to the extreme, destroyed the billowing demon energy, and joined forces to attack.
Among them, the demon form manifests, including a white-haired lion, a spotted tiger, a deer with long antlers, and a rabbit holding a big iron rod...all of them have red eyes, murderous looks on their faces, indescribably treacherous waves, and gusts of evil wind.
At this time, they have seen the strength of these young demon masters, and indeed they are worthy of being the future demon masters. Their strength is not weak, and most of them are in the Nascent Soul realm.
With such a bang, the strength matched those two dark messengers, and it was almost a verdict.
Both of them are in the Nascent Soul realm, no matter how strong they are, how can they resist?
"Oh, a demon is a demon!"
But facing such a fierce force, the two dark messengers sneered. The short and fat dark messenger didn't make a move at all. Only the slender dark messenger suddenly cut out a piece of sword light.
Among the subordinates behind them, nine men in black also suddenly jumped out. They looked like marionettes. After rushing into the air, a faint aura of a demon god appeared behind each of them.
The old man had only two eyes on his face, no nose or mouth, but a big mouth opened on his belly.
"Wow!"
Inside the big mouth, a devil's breath spewed out, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.
"Is it an assassin from Jiuyou Palace?"
The young masters of the demon veins were shocked when they saw this scene, and they rushed to surround them, fighting endlessly, but the strength of the opponent was really terrifying, probably had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, and there was only one immortal source, but it could become the existence of the transformation god.
"The night is long and the dream is full, don't hold back!"
Moving Mountain Desolate Ape was the first to make a decision. Seeing the short and fat man walking towards the Burial Monument with his hands behind his back, he didn't care about anything else. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and withdrew from the battle group. Two ape palms slapped together heavily on his chest.
"You really think that Yaoyu is a bunch of fools, so you can make fun of it?"
At this moment, blood shot out from the depths of his two eye sockets, and his voice seemed to overlap, as if two voices shouted at the same time: "It is true that we did not make any advance preparations when we entered this Dazizai God and Demon Palace?"
"Um?"
The slender man in black robe sensed his aura, and when his aura sank, the sword light slashed with a "shua".
But at this moment, a blood mist suddenly rose from the mountain-moving ape, rushing up into the sky in an instant. In this blood mist, there were ravings, as if someone was whispering, talking in sleep, or someone was laughing foolishly, crazy, and all these words, at the end, they all merged into one sentence, shaking the void: "Life is like a dream, and death is peace..."
Moving Mountain Desolate Ape followed suit and yelled: "Respectfully invite the Demon Ancestor to show his holiness!"
"Wow..."
The blood mist condensed behind him, turning into a huge fierce ape, with traces of agile blood radiating around his body, and entangled with extremely pure monster energy, wrapped behind the mountain-moving wild ape, connected with his physical body.
This fierce ape, as if he had just woken up from a dream, yawned lazily.
Then, he slowly looked forward.
The seemingly invisible gaze contained indescribable power.
Wherever he looked, it seemed that a mountain was suppressed, and the void collapsed one after another...
Fang Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
He had thought before that the few old monsters in the Demon Realm were all scheming people. Although they did not dare to come to the Dazizai God and Demon Palace, they would definitely leave some behind for these juniors, so as not to be unable to deal with some accidents.
It wasn't until now that he realized how important this backhand was.
The other party actually directly invited the Demon Ancestor to show his holiness.
Death was originally a long sleep, and they awakened the demon ancestor from the long sleep to defend themselves against the enemy.
Of course, this comes at a dire price.
This demon ancestor needs to experience great pain before death, then cut off his soul, accept the tributes of generations, and don't know how many tributes, so that they can wake up once, this mountain-moving desolate ape, please move the demon ancestor to show his holiness, I am afraid that it will consume all the foundation of moving the mountain for two or three thousand years.
Fang Yuan soon became concerned.
I'm afraid the Lord of Darkness will be planted here again this time...
...Where does the word "you" come from?
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"Since you forced me to invite the Demon Ancestor to appear holy, then there is nothing left to say!"
The voice of the mountain-moving ape seemed deep and frightening at this moment, and it came forward densely.
Every time you take a step, the ground trembles, like a sledgehammer hitting the ground.
Even the other young masters of the demon veins around were extremely frightened and backed away, not daring to get close to him, while his eyes were contemptuously looking at the two dark messengers, and his voice was domineering: "The Burial Monument and the Great Heavenly Mighty God Golem are all owned by our clan!"
"Chila!"
When he was talking, he opened his big hand and grabbed it forward fiercely.
The magic formation formed by the nine Jiuyou Palace disciples was directly smashed by him, and the monster demon god on the magic formation was also picked up by him, and directly stuffed into his mouth, the formation that could withstand the blow of Huashen was actually torn to pieces in such a direct way?
Even the emissary of darkness with a slender figure, at this moment, hastily withdrew his sword and took a few steps back.
"A monster is a monster..."
But facing the mountain-moving wild ape who invited the demon ancestor to show his holiness, another dark emissary suddenly sneered, and said leisurely: "Please come back to meet the enemy even the dead, it can only show that you descendants of the demon veins are too disappointing..."
While talking, he walked forward slowly. Every step he took, his body became taller and his aura became stronger. In the end, it seemed that there was no end to it, rising all the way, as if he was fighting against the sky. At this time, he also suddenly tore off the black robe on his body, and his whole body turned into another appearance in an instant...
Tall and tall, wearing a black Confucian robe and an ancient crown on his head, he looks like a high-ranking scholar who came out of an ancient book. His face is hard to see, but a pair of clear and indifferent eyes seem to be able to see through everything and see through the essence of the world.
Seeing him, Moving Mountain Desolate Ape suddenly froze, with endless fear showing on his face.
And those people in black robes all knelt down around him and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Lord of Darkness!"
I found that there was a problem with the single chapter I posted at noon, which caused everyone to misunderstand. This book is not about to end, but is just beginning to enter the late stage, and don’t worry everyone, the old ghost will not finish hastily. The last time "The Story of the Sky", although I designed the ending at the beginning, but many readers said it was not satisfactory, so this "The Great Robber", I will definitely write the entire chapter well, so that everyone will not be disappointed!