On the top of the mountain, the roc bird stands there, looking up at the sky. It does this all day long, looking towards the sky, giving people the feeling that it cannot be looked up to.
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Many monsters often come here to worship the Demon King Dapeng. Looking at the Dapeng bird looking up at the sky, the monsters seem to be able to feel the loneliness of the king.
He is supreme, overlooking the demons and accepting their worship. He looks up to the sky, as if he wishes that one day he could soar into the clouds and break through the sky.
The roc spread its wings so low that it hit the sky and died. If a roc could break through the sky, how majestic it would be.
On this day, a strong wind suddenly rose, and in the distance, vast demonic power rolled in. However, Dapeng still looked up at the sky, his eyes never moved at all, as if he was a king who looked down upon the world. In his eyes, there was only that piece of sky. Put any ancient demon in your eyes.
"Roar!"
An angry roar came out, and in front of the mountain peak, a terrifying figure that was not at all smaller than a roc appeared.
The red wings, the ferocious head, the sharp tentacles, and the cold and cruel pupils were clearly the king of another demon realm, the red-winged earth dragon.
The descendant of the Bafang Demon God Dragon has the blood of the demon god, but even it saw the real Dapeng Bird in the Cloud for the first time.
"It's you who will be king here." A cold voice came out of the mouth of the red-winged earth dragon. Its body was as heavy as a hill.
Dapeng slowly moved his eyes over again and landed on the red-winged earth dragon. The cold light in his eyes made the demons tremble. Several monsters following the red-winged earth dragon could all feel it. The indifference and arrogance of the Dapeng Demon King.
"When it came here, did it kill the monsters in my territory?" Qin Wentian asked lightly.
"Never." Below, Qin Wentian sat down and a demon responded, and the red-winged earth dragon even roared: "I disdain it."
Dapeng stared at the other party and uttered a cold voice: "Surrender, or die."
The red-winged earth dragon let out a low roar. Suddenly, there was a roar, and the heaven and earth shook crazily, like a mountain falling apart. The mountain peak where Qin Wentian was located seemed to be shaking crazily and might collapse at any time. A wave of fear... The power of the earth envelopes this world.
Star monsters are different from humans. They are naturally good at certain fields of power. This red-winged earth dragon is naturally good at fire and earth attribute powers. It can absorb the star energy from the two types of martial stars above the nine heavens without the need for communication. Martial stars, this is their unique talent.
Moreover, this red-winged earth dragon is very powerful in terms of strength and speed. Especially in terms of strength, it can crush too many monsters of the same level.
There are also many powerful star monsters. They all have their own innate magical powers. Even as their strength becomes stronger, some corresponding innate magical powers also appear and can be used by them.
Monster beasts are much more dependent on talent than humans. Therefore, powerful monster species, such as the Eight Directions Demon Gods and their close blood relatives, can practice to a high level, while some monster beasts with weak talents are destined to only live in the world. The lowest level, unless there is great opportunity or incredible efforts and some luck.
Dapeng stared at the red-winged earth dragon. There seemed to be a terrifying aura of the demon king permeating his body. It was the aura of a king who ruled the world. It was like the power of blood was burning and roaring in his body.
Dapeng's body seemed to be enveloped by a kingly aura, which was bloodline and was going crazy.
The red-winged earth dragon's huge pupils shrank, and his expression was ugly. This roc has such a strong bloodline, like a born king. Is this the bloodline power contained in the roc in the clouds
The aura of the king seems to be brighter. The aura of the Dapeng is rising crazily, breaking through a level, filled with the aura of the peak of Tiangang. The wings are spread, the Dapeng is slowly suspended in the sky, and his eyes are overlooking the red-winged earth dragon. , a supreme king's pressure rolled out.
That kind of pressure is the pressure of the upper demon king on the lower demon beasts. It is absolutely crushing. This aura makes the red-winged earth dragon's body tremble violently, not only because of the opponent's strength, but also because of the strength of the opponent. Yes, the sensitivity of the monster allows it to clearly feel the dignity of the other party. This is a monster of a higher level than it, a natural king.
"Again, surrender, or death."
Dapeng said coldly, and his voice trembled directly in the mind of the red-winged earth dragon like a thunderbolt. At this moment, it was in the same realm as Dapeng, but it clearly felt the pressure of the superior, as if, it It should be humble.
Looking at Dapeng's eyes, it seemed to see the monarch in the sky. Its eyes gradually became afraid to look directly at Dapeng, and its proud head gradually lowered its head.
All the monsters below looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all shocked.
"I wish, surrender." Feeling the growing pressure of the king, the red-winged earth dragon spit out a voice. When the voice fell, its pressure was released, as if it no longer had the aura of a king, completely gone. temper.
The hearts of the demons were throbbing. They looked at the sky above the sky. The big roc, which revealed the monarch's royal will, was still suspended there. Those sharp eyes swept past, and no demon dared to look directly at its front.
As for the monster beasts in the Dapeng territory, their hearts were extremely excited, and the monster blood was rolling. This was their king, the real king. The king from the other territory came and surrendered to their king before they even fought. What a spirit.
"Since you are the demon king of a domain and have stepped into my territory without killing a single demon, I will make you my demon general, ranking you above the nine commanders. If I am not around, you will rule the demons for me. However, you You must also abide by my rules. From now on, the monsters and beasts in the two realms will be unified, and no killing will be allowed. The rules must be strictly divided. You are willing to accept it."
Dapeng's voice was cold, and the red-winged dragon nodded and said, "The demon general will obey the king's orders."
"This is not my intention. This demon territory will be returned to you sooner or later. Now, go." Dapeng's voice was majestic and cold, making the demons unpredictable, but they secretly believed that Demon King Dapeng might have more secrets. High aspirations.
His target is the cloud sky, the king of the sky.
The red-winged earth dragon was sealed as a demon general and left here to rectify the demons in its domain. The figure of Dapeng returned to the top of the ancient peak and stood there, looking up at the sky, as if he had been like this forever.
The monsters below looked at this scene, never knowing the loneliness of their king.
He was originally a human, but came to the world of monsters and became the king.
As time goes by, the autumn leaves dye the forest into red and yellow. In the forest mountains, fallen leaves are constantly falling, making it look lonely and lonely. In the Monster Mountain area, the two regions now share the owner, the Demon King Dapeng.
However, their king still stands with lightning all day long, and his lonely figure seems to be eternal. Whenever night falls, you can find that the stars are falling from the sky and fall on the body of the Dapeng Demon King. Those stars are actually It was extraordinarily bright, and in the dark night, the lonely figure was imprinted even more clearly.
Fairy Qingmei never appeared again, and Qing'er didn't know where she went. All Qin Wentian could think about now was to make himself stronger.
In the outside world, regarding Qin Wentian's disappearance, more people believed that he had died, and the Danwang Palace had never come forward to discuss the matter. However, his friends gradually became stronger and firmly believed that Qin Wentian was not dead.
In the Xuanyin Hall of Youzhou City, on top of the simple tower, a figure in black robe shrouded a charming body. The exquisite figure was perfectly outlined by the tight black robe. Bai Qing was coming from a secret place. After returning from the training, she learned that Qin Wentian might have died in the Danwang Palace. When she heard the news, she did not shed a single tear. She just stood here and looked into the distance. For seven days and seven nights, she did not move a single step.
"Girl Qing." Behind Bai Qing, Bai Qiuxue shouted with red eyes, but Bai Qing didn't seem to hear it and still stared into the distance.
The wind blew by, fluttering the clothes of the two women.
Above the sky, an icy wind blew, and Bai Qing's lips moved. Finally, a tear fell down from the corner of her eye, just one drop.
"Brother Wentian, if you die, even if the devil dominates the world, why?"
Bai Qing felt sad in her heart. She practiced so much and did not hesitate to injure her body. Why
"If you die, what's the use of burying the entire Dan King Palace." Bai Qing murmured, and then she raised her eyes and looked at the sky. Those eyes were no longer beautiful, but extremely dark. , cold, as if coming from the eyes of Jiuyou.
The terrifying power of the cold demon permeated her whole body. Bai Qiuxue felt a biting coldness all over her body and shuddered. Her body quickly retreated, unable to stand beside Bai Qing.
That demonic power lingered around Bai Qing's body, as if it had transformed into an even more terrifying demonic intent. Her figure trembled, soared into the sky, and headed into the distance.
"Qing'er." Bai Qiuxue shouted, but she heard a voice from behind: "Let her go, she will cultivate demons in this life, so the demonic thoughts will be deeper, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on her luck."
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Outside Yaoshan City, in the vast forest mountains and misty land, on this day, a group of figures finally walked out.
The old man, Qing'er and others who had entered it in the past all walked out.
In the land of mist, the wind and waves were calm, but no one could have imagined how big a storm would be caused in a land filled with powerful people far away from here.
The Immortal Technique of Great Nirvana was stolen, triggering a monstrous flame from a terrifying force. I don’t know how many strong men died. Forces as large and small as the overlord sects and families of the Great Xia Dynasty blinked in this storm. In a moment, it disappeared into ashes.
No one knew that the initiator of this storm was just for someone in the endlessly distant Great Xia Dynasty.
Qing'er strolled forward. Behind her, the old man stopped and shouted: "Princess."
Qing'er paused slightly and stopped.
"Don't forget what the princess promised. The old slave led the clan members to leave." The old man bowed slightly, Qing'er nodded gently, and then continued to lift his steps and walk forward.
After a while, Qing'er's figure disappeared from sight, and beside the old man, a woman in white stood respectfully, as if waiting for orders.
"Are all the things you investigated true?" the old man asked calmly.
"It's true. Since the princess wants this method, Qin Wentian must have escaped from the Danwang Palace, but I don't know who rescued him." The woman said lightly, causing the old man to raise his eyebrows, as if there was a hint of edge: "Is your surname Qin... That name is Qin Yuanfeng's man, it shouldn't matter!" (To be continued)