Chapter 363: The World Is Too Scary, the Blood of the Devil Is Stained with Bronze, and the Ancestor of the Devil Steals

"Can they do it?"

In the void, Chu Kuangren couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw that the King Wheel King and the others attacked the altar but they always returned without success.

At this time, he saw a black shadow flying over not far away.

That person was Yuan Wudao whom Chu Kuangren met two days ago.

He snorted coldly, "You can't even break a single restriction, it's a bunch of rubbish, get out of the way and let me come!"

He raised his hand to stimulate the demonic energy in his body, and the tyrannical power turned into a black skull and smashed out violently.

Raging power fell on the altar's restraint.

The entire feathered clan's territory couldn't help but tremble.

But the ban is not damaged in the slightest!

The wheel-runner king looked at Yuan Wudao with a strange expression on his face.

In the void, Chu Kuangren couldn't help holding his forehead, "How about I help them break this restriction."

Beside him, Lan Yu couldn't help but chuckle, "This is the restriction left by the Holy King Guangming, how can they break it so easily."

Yuan Wudao felt a little dull under the watchful eyes of the Wheel King and the others, "It seems that I underestimated this restriction. I didn't expect that I could not break it with 50% of my strength."

Then, he raised his hand to activate the demonic energy again, and a surging Dao rhythm erupted from him, blending into the demonic energy, and an even more terrifying black skull was formed out of thin air and smashed to the altar for restraint.

"The black devil swallows the sky!"

With a bang, the void was turbulent.

The incomparably tyrannical force swept all directions.

The prohibition on the altar began to appear one after another cracks.

Finally, the ban is broken!

A pitch-black, vortex-like magic well appeared in the void, and bursts of magic energy spewed out of it!

Feeling this demonic energy, Yuan Wudao couldn't help showing a look of joy. Compared with the others, the other demon monks felt a little terrified.

Although they are called magic monks, they are still monks on the sky star, and they cultivate spiritual power, which is incompatible with this magic energy.

Demonic energy is a harmful substance to them.

Demonic energy surged, and then, a head of monsters flew out of the magic well, some of which were the Fallen Feather clan.

"Haha, the world, we are here again."

"Occupy this place!"

Seeing these monsters, Yuan Wudao snorted softly, "Kill!"

I saw the wheel-turning king and others behind him start to hunt down these monsters, which made the feathermen who were downed very puzzled.

what's the situation?

After attacking the Feathermen, he finally opened the magic well, and now he is hunting the monsters that came out of the magic well. Isn't this sick?

Chu Kuangren in the void saw this, but was not very surprised.

"As expected, this Yuan Wudao is collecting monsters."

Chu madman said lightly.

The other party first went to the White Lotus Sect to ask for the three-headed dog from hell, but after that, he set his sights on the Demon Well of the Feather Human Race, and deliberately wanted to lead him back to the Xuantian Sect, fearing that he would make trouble, in order to collect monsters.

However, what is the other party going to do to collect monsters?

Does this have anything to do with the source of the magic energy in his body?

These, the madman Chu has not figured out yet.

"But I believe there will be an answer soon."

Chu Kuangren smiled at Yuan Wudao and the others who were hunting monsters below. He wanted to see what tricks these people could play.

The hunt continues.

The magic wells of the Feathermen are very small, and they can only accommodate the existences under the saints, and there are not even a few Supreme Supremes.

This poses no threat to Yuan Wudao and others at all.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the other party will focus on the feathered clan, because then there is no need to worry about encountering monsters that cannot be dealt with.

About an hour passed.

Yuan Wudao and others had collected the bodies of many monsters, and after they thought it was almost the same, they began to retreat.

After they were far away, the trembling monsters who had been killed without their armor and armor returned to their arrogant attitudes again.

"They're finally gone."

"Just relying on this little feathered clan can't stop our footsteps at all." A fallen feather clan laughed.

But at this time, a big golden hand descended from the sky, and the vast Buddha light completely smashed the fallen feather clan and some monsters around them.

The sudden attack made all the monsters stunned.

Who is this person? !

They finally broke the seal, how did they encounter so many terrifying existences? They are not some kind of Demon Venerable Demon Saint.

And some monsters who just ran out of the magic well saw the big golden hands, their scalps numb with fright, and they ran back to the devil world in a flash.

Terrible, terrifying.

The world is so scary.

The Chu madman descended from the sky, and the Buddha's light manifested on his body. Under this Buddha's light, all the monsters were purified and vanished!

Buddha light has a restraining effect on demonic energy.

Not far away, Lan Yu came to the altar, took out the scepter of light, and the rhythm of light on his body circulated, and began to repair the ban.

With the experience of the last time, and her current cultivation base has soared, it didn't take long for this restriction to be successfully repaired.

"Sect Master Chu, Lan Yu." The patriarch of the feathered clan walked over. He glanced at the successfully repaired ban and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch Yan, please help me play this scene this time."

"It's okay, I can help

Just busy, but what are the people in this underworld collecting monsters for? "

"Oh, I'll find out soon."

Chu Kuangren looked at the direction where Yuan Wudao and the others were leaving.

He followed Lan Yu with him.

In the void, Chu Kuangren restrained their breath and followed behind Yuan Wudao and others, but the other party didn't notice them.

It can only be said that Chu madman's ability to hide his breath is very powerful.

But it's nothing, he knows so many kinds of methods, including several methods to hide his breath, which is normal.

After a day and a night.

Yuan Wudao and others came to the depths of a mountain range.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a bronze door, which depicts the strange scene of the Asura Hell, where thousands of ghosts cry.

"finally reached."

Yuan Wudao looked at the strange bronze door in front of him, with a hint of joy in his eyes, "Take out the monster and let it bleed."

He instructed King Chu Jiang and others behind him.

I saw a few people take out the various monsters hunted by the Feathermen, and then cut the wound on the corpse and began to bleed.

The scarlet demonic blood flowed on the ground and gathered towards the bronze door, and the bronze door trembled, all the demonic blood was absorbed by it, and the surface of the bronze door was gradually stained with a layer of red light.

"The records in the classics are indeed correct. The bronze door of the demon-stealing ancestor can only be opened with demon blood. Now, the things of the demon-stealing ancestor are all mine!" Yuan Wudao stared at the bronze door with fiery eyes.

Gradually, the red light on the bronze door became more and more intense, almost dyeing the entire door blood red.

"Young Palace Master, the devil blood is running out."

At this time, the wheel runner said, glanced at the bronze door, the blood of the devil was almost exhausted, but the bronze door still had no tendency to open.

"After all, it's just some low-level monsters. Damn, if you can get the three-headed dog of hell, you will definitely open the bronze door with his demon blood. It's all to blame for that damn Chu madman!" Yuan Wudao gritted his teeth.

Then, he looked at the bronze door in front of him, unwilling to give up, then took out a dagger and swiped on his wrist, a large amount of blood splashed out and rushed towards the bronze door.

He cultivates devilish energy, and his blood is naturally devilish blood!

After a while, when Yuan Wudao's face began to turn pale, the bronze door that had absorbed enough demon blood shook and slowly opened.

A long-held magic energy surged out!