At the same time, red tide mosses were also growing crazily under the bright red moonlight.
There are three moons in the Blood Demon Realm, and the farthest moon is extremely dim, like a blurred spot of light.
The other two moons are extremely close and huge, like a pair of magic eyes that never close, bursting out with scarlet light, making the whole world immersed in red.
Hence the blood demon world got its name.
Red tide moss is a very strange life form, which is between animals, plants and fungi. Under the light of the red moon, it is like a red tide, which can cover the entire mountain peak overnight, with a thickness of several meters.
Countless monster plants have rooted deep into the red tide moss, sucking the blood moon demon energy brought by the red tide moss.
Countless unpopular monsters feed on demonized plants, and finally become nourishment for high-level monster clans.
It is relying on the wonderful ecosystem composed of blood moon and red tidal moss to utilize the energy provided by the stars to the extreme, and the harsh environment of the blood demon world can breed many big monsters and beast hordes.
At this moment, among the jagged and jagged mountains, a mighty team with no head and tail is moving forward.
That was the army retreating from the Tianyuan Realm, carrying the corpses of countless monster races.
The bottom of the valley is covered with holes with a diameter of more than ten meters, bottomless, and black mist.
From the bottom of the cave came the sound of "snoring and snoring", as if there were gigantic monsters lurking deep in the ground.
Hundreds of spiritual masters wearing colorful feather coats and holding magic bells and staffs stood beside the cave, making sharp and ear-piercing whistling sounds. Through the echoes of the valley, they converged into a soul-stirring magic sound.
"Wow! Wow!"
The corpses of countless monster races were thrown into the black mist cave.
Immediately, the sound of "Kach! Kacha!" came from the depths of the cave, making one's scalp tingle. shudder.
The Yaozu regular army carrying the corpse danced and danced with joy. The eyes of many Yaozu showed envy.
The spiritualists shouted:
"The souls of the warriors of the holy race have returned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. They will become demon spirits and live forever!"
In the queue carrying the corpses, there were still some monsters who were seriously injured and could not be cured. When they came to the cave, fire suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they screamed strangely:
"Turn into a demon spirit and live forever!"
"The Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters. Welcome me!"
Saying that, he jumped into the hole.
There seemed to be a faint scream mixed with the sound of "Kacha Kacha", but it was covered by the black mist.
There was cheering in the valley.
Not far from the valley, there is a huge peak that pierces the sky like a fang. It has been hollowed out, and it is full of passages and caves.
Tens of thousands of huge blood-red crystals are embedded in each crystal on both sides of the cave. They all gave birth to a monster with a strange shape, and many monsters grinned in extreme pain. The flesh and blood were torn apart, and the granulation swelled wildly, wriggling.
Thousands of passages, nine bends and eighteen bends, gathered in the depths of the Fangshan Mountain, forming a huge cave.
In the corner of the cave is a blood pool with a diameter of three meters. The viscous red liquid exudes a strong bloody smell. It was also "gurgling" tumbling bubbles, and wisps of steam came out.
It's like blood again. It's like magma again!
The king's halberd was soaked in the pool of blood, only a big head of Castanopsis chinensis was exposed outside. But the churning waves of blood also hit him on the face from time to time, each blow would tear off a piece of flesh, exposing the white bones, but the next blow would reorganize the flesh and blood.
Wang Ji has been immersed in this "regeneration pool" for nine days and nine nights.
It is not only for healing, but also an extremely cruel punishment.
For nine days and nine nights, the flesh and blood were eroded again and again, growing, and eroding again. The feeling in the process was like ten thousand ants eating into the heart, and the pain was unspeakable.
But Wang Ji didn't dare to show the slightest bit of pain and dissatisfaction, he even blocked his chest tightly in his throat, for fear of disturbing the figure who was deep in the cave, who was meditating.
Because, that is his master, the terrifying Demon Emperor, the Blood-robed Patriarch!
The social form of the Blood Demon Realm is different from that of the Xingyao Federation. It is divided into countless monster tribes. Several tribes unite to call themselves a country. Dozens of big and small monster countries fight with each other. The Shitu Kingdom, where Wang Ji was born, is the most powerful of them. One.
On top of the demon kingdom, there is also the demon emperor. They claim to be the spokespersons of the Wan Yao Temple in the blood demon world, possessing the powerful power to communicate with billions of demon spirits in the deepest part of the endless starry sky.
It was under the control of the Demon Emperor that dozens of demon kingdoms were able to organize and launch an attack on the Tianyuan Realm.
Wang Ji was originally the twenty-first son of the Lion Slayer King. In order to compete for the title of prince, he recruited a group of men and sneaked into the Leiyin Mountains, hoping to subdue the mutant lion dragon.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he was stabbed horizontally, killing the mutant lion dragon, and set a trap with the monster pill of the mutant lion dragon, blowing up all his minions to death.
It is also his life that should not be lost. In the big explosion, the two demon kings sent by the Lion King to assist and monitor him were also seriously injured.
On the contrary, he was almost unscathed by relying on a protective demon weapon bestowed by his mother.
Wang Ji made a prompt decision, succeeded in a sneak attack, beheaded the two demon kings, and dug out their demon pills.
Then he fled back to the blood demon world, found a secluded place and slowly refined the demon pills to improve his strength.
But when he accidentally went hunting, he met the blood-robed ancestor.
After devouring two demon pills, Wang Ji was completely reborn, with a unique bloodline. He was spotted by the blood-robed patriarch and accepted as his disciple.
Afterwards, Wang Ji returned to the Shitu Kingdom with the support of the blood-robed patriarch. With lightning speed, he cleared up dozens of brothers and ascended to the throne of the prince. , to seize the throne.
However, his luck ended there.
The invasion of Tianyuan Realm this time was just a tentative outpost, but Wang Ji thought it was a good opportunity to make great achievements. He not only actively prepared for the battle, but also pleaded with the blood-robed patriarch repeatedly, and finally borrowed the red jade Fog magic knife.
Originally thought that with this knife, he could kill dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators.
If you're lucky, you may even have the chance to ambush one or two Jindan experts who are alone and injured!
In the blood demon world, the weak eat the strong, the winner is the king, and the most important thing is strength and military exploits.
If he can really behead a Jindan expert, then after returning to the lion slaughter country. As long as you hold the blood knife high and give an order, there will be countless troops. They will gather under his command and no longer support that old and immortal lion slaughter king.
Unfortunately…
He lost!
Not only was he seriously injured. The body is completely destroyed.
More importantly, even the red jade fog phantom knife that the blood-robed patriarch temporarily borrowed from her was lost in the Tianyuan world.
"Hate! I hate!"
Thinking of the cultivator who ruined his good deeds, Wang Ji's eyes stared with hatred, and the newly regenerated teeth were chewed to pieces in an instant.
That cultivator, obviously not yet at the foundation building stage, was only equipped with mass-produced crystal armor. But with many tricks, he was completely defeated!
"Despicable cultivator, I will definitely find you and kill you, as well as all your relatives and friends, your lover, your teacher, I will not let a single one go, and I will grind you all to a pulp!"
Wang Ji couldn't bear the pain, so he growled lowly.
After a while. The sound stopped abruptly, like a sharp knife brushing his neck.
In the depths of the cave, a shadow of blood floated slowly.
It's a very handsome one. A person who can be called "flawless" can't see the characteristics of a monster on the outside. His skin is delicate and smooth, crystal clear like a baby, and his face looks like a child of seven or eight years old, with no intentions.
There is only one pair of eyes, but they are vicissitudes, deep, and filled with gray haze.
It was as if, in the eye sockets of a seven-year-old child, a pair of eyes of a three-hundred-year-old man were pressed abruptly.
Wearing a red robe. Draped on the body, like blood flowing slowly.
He is the Demon Emperor. Blood-robed patriarch!
As soon as the blood-robed patriarch appeared, the intensity of the boiling blood pool instantly increased tenfold. Countless blood buds emerged from the blood, like pairs of small hands tearing Wang Ji's face desperately.
Wang Ji was in so much pain that tears flowed down his face, but he didn't dare to hum.
With a smile on his face, the blood-robed ancestor lightly admired Wang Ji's suffering. After a while, he said softly:
"Wang Ji, do you know your mistake?"
Wang Ji almost fainted, he tried his best, and said in a trembling voice:
"Master, I know I was wrong. The Red Jade Mist Magic Knife is made from extremely rare blood marrow thousands of meters underground. The material is extremely precious, but it was lost by my apprentice..."
"Tuer will never evade the responsibility that should be borne by disciple!"
"I swear to the infinite demon spirits of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall that within a year, I will definitely regain the Red Jade Mist Magic Knife. Otherwise, I would rather be beaten to death by the palm of my master, leaving my corpse exposed in the wilderness, and never being able to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Palace!"
The blood-robed patriarch glanced at him, and suddenly a chubby, balloon-like pale yellow monster appeared between his fingers, and with a light flick, it bounced into the pool of blood.
"You said, the one who snatched the Hongyuwu magic knife was a particularly powerful black bone battle armor. This 'information bug' just cracked hundreds of human crystal brains we captured, absorbed a lot of information, and It’s about the mysterious bone battle armor, analyze it yourself and find out the answer!”
The appearance of the information bug made Wang Ji's expression suddenly change.
Even soaking in the regeneration pool for nine days and nine nights, he has never been so afraid.
However, under the scorching gaze of the blood-robed patriarch, he still gritted his teeth and fished out the information worm, trembling towards his forehead.
"Hey!"
From the information worm, more than a dozen granules suddenly shot out, piercing into his brain like a sharp arrow.
The granulation constantly expands, shrinks, twists, and wriggles.
"what!"
Wang Ji's eyes turned white, and he let out a heart-piercing roar, struggling desperately in the blood pool, churning, ups and downs, stirring up thousands of blood flowers.
One picture after another, one sentence of shouting, and a series of data, like a volcanic eruption, blasted into his brain in an instant.
Great Desolate Battlefield, Mystical Bone Battle Armor!
Military Tenders!
Crystal Ball Race!
With a black bone battle armor, challenge a spar battleship!
Li Yao, a student of the Great Wilderness War Academy, a test driver of the Mystic Bone Battle Armor, the number one driver of the Mystic Bone Battle Armor in Tianyuan Realm, and also a craftsman, good at modifying battle armor and setting explosive traps.
and many more…
Li Yao, a year and a half ago, had learned how to control the crystal armor in the Thunder training camp, and was lost in the Leiyin Mountains for ten days and ten nights.
Thunder Mountain
Thunder Mountain Range!
The churning in the blood pool suddenly stopped.
Even though there was a piercing pain in his forehead, Wang Ji also froze into a cold statue in an instant.
A large amount of information in the human crystal brain is connected together like a blood diamond, which made him realize suddenly.
Li Yao was the one who killed all his subordinates in the Leiyin Mountain Range, making him fall short.
It was also in Honglian City who forcibly interrupted his teleportation, severely injured him, and took away the Hongyuwu magic knife.
"Vulture Li Yao..."
There was a cruel smile on Wang Ji's face, he paused each word, and squeezed out four words from his broken teeth, "So it's you!" ( )