Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 919: The King Arrives
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I don’t know whether he felt an inexplicable call or whether he slept for too long, but the tiger head in the iron rod finally woke up at the critical moment...
What a big movement!
Lin Yi's roar at the moment when Long Ying returned was far inferior to this tiger's roar. He was forced to explode with some restraint, while Hu Tou vented without any scruples! Ever since, the white tiger beast, which had been dormant for more than ten years, made its grand debut!
The moment the tiger head appeared, the strange four-color light loosened slightly. Lin Yi was not surprised and his eyes widened again.
In the valley, the howling sound was still echoing, and the huge white tiger was hovering around the four-color light. The silver hair all over his body is shining brightly, and his body is vigorous and strong. A pair of back wings shook slightly, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. In particular, there is a half-foot-long golden horn on the forehead, which adds to the power of looking down at the world.
The five demon kings surrounding the altar a hundred feet away were all shocked on the spot, and then they showed their true bodies one after another to show their respect. The leader, Jin Sheng, transformed into a giant yellow tiger that was seven or eight feet tall; the remaining old men also did the same, but each had a different coat color. Compared with each other, the white tiger becomes more and more noble and arrogant. At the same time, all the demons in the Demon King Valley were paying attention...
All in just a flash of thought, the white tiger suddenly returned to his human form and transformed into a young strong man, exactly like a tiger's head. He looked around in surprise, a little confused. The five people not far away showed up. Why do they look so familiar? Are they from the same race? And why are some people respectful, some surprised, and still others unconvinced? It seems that there is a closer pull right in front of me, but what is it...
The tiger head ignored the five demon kings and turned sharply to the objects hanging in mid-air. At this moment, the four-color light quietly dissipated. One of the jade slips and three jade tablets suddenly fell straight down, but the jade bottle exploded without warning.
There was a soft "bang" sound, which was very slight, but could be clearly heard in the huge valley, causing everyone in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley to become silent.
The demon kings turned into human forms again, each feeling incomprehensible. Jin Sheng said "Ah" eagerly, with eagerness flashing in his eyes, and he wanted to rush forward desperately, but suddenly he and several other companions took a few steps back. The moment the jade bottle exploded, a drop of golden blood flew out, and the majestic power enveloped the area around the altar, making people fearful and afraid to move rashly.
The tiger head remained stunned in the distance, letting the drop of blood fly towards him.
Lin Yiyi felt light, but before he could rejoice, a heavy burden fell from the sky again, forcing him to sit down on the ground with a plop. His eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to grab the fallen jade slips and jade tablets. He didn't forget to look up, still astonished. Perhaps thanks to the power of the 'Brahma Pill', Hutou at this time actually has a level of cultivation that is no less than that of the later stage of integration. Compared with it, my own Dragon Infant is inferior. And what is in that jade bottle, could it be the essence and blood inheritance of the demon clan? The so-called ancient demon king couldn't be that guy's ancestor, right? A hundred feet high, a black crack still exists...
At this moment, the drop of blood flew into the tiger head's eyebrows. His eyes closed suddenly, his expression was in agony, his big fists were clenched tightly, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his muscles and bones crackled one after another...
"Tiger Head——"
Lin Yixin was concerned and called out urgently. Suddenly he realized that the power brought by the essence and blood was gone. Just as he was about to stand up, the Tiansha iron rod on the demon altar suddenly rose into the air and landed in Hutou's hand with a "clang" sound. He felt happy and hurriedly said: "Leave this place with me..."
At this moment, the five demon kings surrounding him suddenly approached. Among them, the Golden Saint had a face full of hostility and shouted angrily: "Hmph! You are looking for death! You haven't handed over the treasures of my ancestors..." The other people also looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they obviously did not allow anyone to take them away. Tiger head. The ancient mythical beasts were almost extinct, which made the demon clan no longer prosperous. Now that the white tiger has appeared, the king has arrived, the inheritance is imminent, and the revival of the demon clan is just around the corner. Anyone who dares to take the opportunity to cause trouble will surely suffer a thunderous blow from the Demon Realm...
Hutou's body was still trembling, but with the iron rod in his hand, he slowly opened his eyes. He glanced around coldly, his proud aura coming out. The five demon kings froze, and Lin Yi was also startled...
"You... are of the Dragon Clan..." Seeing Lin Yi's abnormal expression, Xu Shi's tiger-headed eyes slowly condensed, and then said in a somewhat weird tone: "You... the Dragon Clan betrayed your faith and destroyed Xuanwu and Suzaku. , harming the white tiger is an unforgivable crime... But you..." Before he finished speaking, murderous intent surged around him, but he shook his head violently, holding on to the waves of pain, and said to himself in a daze: "I who is it……"
Tens of feet away, five demon kings hesitated. The gray-bearded old man named Dongshan took a step forward and said: "You are the direct descendant of the divine beast, the bloodline of the king, and the lord of the demon realm!" Another thick-bearded old man named Bai Bing said excitedly: "The king of all demons, today Stand up! The revival of the demon clan begins here!" The white-bearded old man named Jian said with a smile: "Greetings to my king..." Together with Duanmu, who did not speak, the four of them bowed their hands in a very respectful manner.
Jin Sheng ignored the actions of the four companions, but twitched the corners of his eyes, stared at Lin Yi closely, and shouted: "Please allow me to take down the Dragon Clan boy. It won't be too late to meet again later..."
Lin Yi's heart gradually became heavy, and he glanced at the black crack that was about to disappear, and said with some reluctance: "Tiger Head! I am your boss..."
The tiger head still looked confused and confused, and the aura around him was messy and uncertain. His golden eyes were full of indifference. After a while, he knitted his eyebrows, with a hint of impatience in his tired expression, and ordered domineeringly: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Let me rest for a while..."
Compared with before, Hutou at this time is a completely different person. When Lin Yixin felt bitter, a powerful force of energy came towards him. His pupils shrank, and he didn't dare hesitate for a moment. He tried his best to dodge through the air, and instantly fell into the increasingly smaller black crack.
Jin Shengcai was about to take down the dragon boy, but he didn't want him to take the risk of escaping into the void. He refused to give up, swung his arm and grabbed it hard, and a similar black crack opened in front of him. Without thinking, he dove in.
The tiger head was oblivious to everything around him, and he landed on the demon altar with the iron rod in hand. He then sat cross-legged, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a layer of golden and reddish light. Obviously, the inheritance of essence and blood has just begun...
Dongshan and the other three demon kings looked at each other. The Demon Altar has only been opened for a few moments. The unexpected arrival of the King of Ten Thousand Demons can be said to be the fulfillment of Heaven’s destiny! This is the will of the ancestors and spirits and cannot be violated. But just now there were a lot of changes, and no one dared to act recklessly, so the kid took the opportunity to escape. However, why did the supreme beast get involved with the dragon clan? And where are the dragons that have not been seen for countless thousands of years...
After a moment, light flashed in mid-air, and the figure of Jin Sheng appeared. He spread his hands in frustration, indicating that he hadn't caught anyone.
When the demon altar was opened, a total of five treasures were born. Not only does it contain the essence and blood of its ancestors, but the other items are definitely extraordinary. Seeing that Jin Sheng returned without success, several demon kings were relieved but worried about gains and losses. Among them, Dongshan thought for a while and said: "The demon altar should be connected to the void formation and have its own place! Since that person is acquainted with our king, he might as well report it before making any arguments!" Someone agreed: "Protect the law for my king. It’s not too late…”
Jin Sheng secretly snorted at the old man with the surname Jian who was trying to fawn over him, and then ordered the demons in the Demon King Valley to leave, and then sat down in the air with his four companions. Not far away from the five people, the tiger's head remained motionless...
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This is a place of endless darkness. There is no sound of whistling, but there is only a bright light that appears and disappears from time to time. It is strange and unpredictable! Lin Yi was in it, not knowing the direction, just running straight ahead.
Another ray of light as thin as a sharp blade shot out across the sky. Lin Yi had no time to dodge and punched out a dragon shadow in his busy schedule. "Crack--" There was a crisp sound, and countless rays of light exploded, flying past him. 'Chichi' was like wind cutting through his body, his cloud robe was torn, and even the extremely hard dragon armor was broken into several pieces. His chest and limbs were suddenly covered in blood, and the pain made him grin for a while.
After a while, there was another bright light ahead. It was too late for Lin Yicai to stop the castration, so he plunged into it. In the blink of an eye, the scenery changed drastically, and he turned several somersaults in embarrassment before finally regaining his balance and raising his eyes hurriedly to look around...
A valley appeared in the thick black night. There was silence all around, except for the gloomy air and the chill. And there seems to be some inexplicable thing blocking the world, making the situation in the distance seem to be invisible, making it difficult to see clearly for a while. The way to the top of the valley has disappeared, and there is a strange restriction covering it, which prevents people from flying rashly. below...
Lin Yi slowly fell down, looking surprised. The footing is like a formation, about a thousand feet in size. It is paved with fairy crystals of green, yellow, black, white and red colors, smooth and smooth. The moment his feet landed on the ground, powerful energy and a strong chill hit him, making his soul agitated and uneasy. He secretly shrieked and looked around with his phantom eyes flashing.
In the center of this strange formation, the five-color immortal crystals formed a hundred-foot-long area, and the mist on it was endless, as if it formed a world of its own and slowly rotated with the momentum of the four directions. At the same time, an illusory figure came and went away suddenly, making people feel frightened when they saw it.
Where is this?
Those ethereal figures are all soul bodies. Those who come are panicked and those who leave are confused, just like running on an unknown road without being able to stop, chasing only the fate that has been destined...
Lin Yi's heart suddenly jumped. died? He hurriedly lowered his head and looked around. His whole body was covered in blood, showing an indescribable embarrassment, but his breathing was smooth and his life was not in danger. No, there is another common saying, which is that the deceased does not know himself...
Suddenly being in a foreign place, suffering trauma, and being disturbed by the negative energy around him, Lin Yi felt a little dizzy. When he was panicking, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly waved the demon circle on his wrist. Meiniang, Song Xuanzi and Xiannu staggered out, each looking around at a loss.
"Lin...Senior Lin! You are injured..."
Xiannu couldn't bear the cold and shivered, but he still couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Mei Niang and Song Xuanzi both ignored the situation around them and turned around when they heard the sound, their expressions of concern and a bit of surprise.
Lin Yi grinned awkwardly and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. It was obvious that he was trying to scare himself, but he would not give up until the truth came to light. Is it a momentary trance, or a reverence for death...
Living in the demon circle, Mei Niang and the other two people already knew everything that had happened. But here and now, the woman was still surprised and asked: "Fellow Daoist Lin! How did you come to the Ghost Realm..."