"Ah."
A strange smile appeared on the face of Yingzhao.
"What does Xianzun Yang mean? Could it be that you want to go back on it?"
"If I give you this thing, Ying Zhaoshen will surely be able to regain his full strength."
Immortal Yang clenched the demon-subduing pestle in his hand.
"I heard that the power of Lu Wushen, one of the right-hand men of the ancient Heavenly Emperor, is not under the Immortal Emperor. I wonder what the power of Yingzhaoshen, the other hand of the Heavenly Emperor, is like?"
"So, do you want to try it?"
Ying Zhao had a half-smile expression on his face.
"to be frank… "
Immortal Yang raised his head and looked at it.
"I'm quite interested."
"Xianzun Yang, you..."
Hearing Immortal Yang's answer, the adjutant cried out in astonishment, but was immediately interrupted by Immortal Yang.
"Adjutant! All generals!"
He shouted loudly:
"Even if you don't fight with me now, you won't be able to survive. Yingzhao and His Majesty will not let go of you people who know it. Why don't you fight it with me... What do you think?!"
"Ha ha."
Ying stroked her hands and smiled:
"I didn't expect Yang Xianzun, who is famous for his integrity in the Eastern Immortal Realm, to play such small tricks now, and the target is still your own subordinates."
"Anyway, even if I leave them outside, you won't let them go."
Yang Xianzun gritted his teeth and said:
"It's better to let them be a sensible ghost, maybe they can fight a way out... Besides, in the face of you with a missing soul, if we work together, we may not have a chance of winning."
"Oh... Then Immortal Venerable Yang, do you know why Emperor Qing sent you, the Immortal Venerable who is upright and arrogant, instead of the Immortal Venerable who is the most trusted and the only one around him?"
The old god Yingzhao said on the ground:
"Your reaction now is completely in his calculations."
Immortal Yang sank his face, countless golden lightning bolts erupted on the demon pestle, the reincarnation revolved, and the five reincarnation seals slowly emerged behind him.
Seeing this, the other soldiers of the Xianyu Army looked at Yang Xianzun's adjutant together.
"Listen to Immortal Venerable!"
The adjutant thought for a while, and then ordered:
"Everyone obeys the order, forms a formation, and defends the enemy!"
All the soldiers of the Xianyu Army quickly formed an array and stood behind Immortal Yang. Their immortal powers echoed each other, and combined with the phantom of the six reincarnations behind Immortal Yang, enhancing each other's power.
Standing in front of Qianjun, Yang Xianzun held up the demon pestle and said solemnly to Yingzhao:
"Ying Zhaoshen, please recruit!"
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"What the hell is this place?"
Bai Qiuran walked in the thick black fog and muttered:
"The Huaijiang Mountain in my memory is not like this."
In the black mist, countless mists surged in and condensed into countless faces near Bai Qiuran. They cursed, howled, and opened their mouths to bite at Bai Qiuran, but after touching his body, these The face formed by the mist suddenly dissipated with a terrified scream.
"I don't know, but I feel a little uncomfortable."
The entire skull of Zhixian was filled with this black mist. From his eye sockets, cheeks, mouth and nostrils, this black mist came out and was making meaningless screams.
"Come on, old white."
Zhixian shouted:
"These things make me feel so itchy."
Bai Qiuran quickened his pace and shuttled through the black fog. Suddenly, in the fog on the side, several black shadow monsters screamed and rushed towards him.
Bai Qiuran subconsciously slapped these shadows and a nearby black fog to one side.
"What is hanging something?"
Bai Qiuran waved his hand and muttered.
The black shadows were slapped on the ground by his slap and smashed into a pool. At this time, the black fog was also fanned away by him, allowing Bai Qiuran and Zhixian to see these people sneaking up on them in the black fog. biology.
"Demon?"
After seeing the corpse of the creature on the ground, Bai Qiuran pondered:
"Looks like we're getting close."
"It's a newborn baby."
After analyzing the corpse on the ground, Zhixian said:
"The source of the birth of the demons should be inside."
One by one, they continued inward, and there were many demon clans attacking on the road, but they were all rushed by Bai Qiuran. After walking for more than an hour, Bai Qiuran and Zhixian successfully passed through the black fog and came to the mountainside.
When we got here, the foothills became beautiful again, the ground was full of gold, silver and realgar, and the mountains were full of red chestnuts and fragrance.
"Yeah."
Bai Qiuran looked around.
"This is what Huaijiang Mountain looks like."
"The black fog should be the resentment left by the gods after their death, but why can they be driven by people to form a natural barrier near this mountain range..."
Zhixian murmured:
"I'm very interested in that."
"Is there any trace of the Immortal Imperial Army here?"
Bai Qiuran took off Zhixian, as if he was holding some kind of detection instrument, and asked while scanning the ground.
"have."
Zhixian replied:
"Going up the mountain road... don't shake me, I don't feel well now."
"Oh."
Bai Qiuran responded, still holding Zhixian, swaying up the mountain road.
Under the guidance of Zhixian, he followed the traces of the Xianyu Army, and also went deep into the mountain from the canyons of the two peaks, and then saw the sinks filled with green liquid.
"what is this?"
Looking at the green liquid like gel, Bai Qiuran said in surprise:
"The style of painting is a little strange."
Zhixian looked at it carefully, and then said in surprise:
"This is the cultivation tank of the demons!"
"What is an incubator?"
"I don't know either, but the feedback from Great Wisdom is like this..."
Zhixian murmured:
"I'm afraid this is a place where the demons are artificially cultivated, Lao Bai, take me a little closer."
Bai Qiuran continued to speak, carrying Zhixian to the other side of the pool, where there was a black square stone with some peculiar words suspended on it, exuding an evil black-red light.
"This is... Divine Script?!"
This time, there was no need for Zhixian to translate, and Bai Qiuran recognized the black words at a glance.
"Hatred, bone blood, birth... Zhixian, can you see the effect of the combination of these divine texts?"
"can."
Zhixian explained:
"The function of this divine script circulation system is to absorb the grievances outside to form a manic, aggression and hatred consciousness, and then create a powerful and evolving body for them."
Its eyes turned to the green liquid in the sink.
"This liquid, which concentrates an unknown amount of heaven and earth treasures, can condense the flesh from scratch, and the effect is just like a female uterus. Yes, that's right, the gods are destroyed by the human race, those who died The resentment of the gods remains in the world and will not dissipate, but no matter how powerful the resentment is, it is difficult to give birth to such a large number of ethnic groups, Lao Bai, your intuition is correct, there are indeed gods behind the demons."
Bai Qiuran also silently looked at the green liquid in the sink. In the liquid, a meat ball was slowly forming.
Suddenly, a huge explosion came from the deeper part of the mountain, shaking the entire mountain.
The earth and rocks continued to fall, and Bai Qiuran and Zhixian were attracted to the past.
"It's the sound of fighting."
Zhixian said:
"Is there an infighting?"