Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 483: Visit the Golem

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The once-in-a-hundred-year-old ceremony of ascending to the Demon Gate is the only way for the Demon Dao to absorb fresh blood and attract talents from all over the world. The city of Tianmo, which is responsible for hosting, is now under martial law, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will without a warrant to avoid accidents during the ceremony.

Twelve teleportation formations are arranged in various places in the square. Outside each teleportation formation, there are monks of the magic road standing silently. beast.

Suddenly, a teleportation formation appeared in the southeast corner of the square, and lines quickly lit up, and the space vibrated violently, producing circles of twisted ripples.

A group of cultivators gradually emerged in the space shock.

Swah—

Qin Yu opened his eyes and felt the rapidly dissipating space fluctuations. He knew that the teleportation was about to end.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the colorful colors in front of him gradually dimmed, and the surrounding environment quickly became clear.

"The Black Demon Sect has two hundred and fifty-seven people who participated in the Ascension Sect, count them!"

He drank in a low voice, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. The slightly hoarse voice was not unpleasant, and there was no excess power mixed in, but it gave him the feeling that it was extremely terrifying.

Just listening to the sound, it was like being in the Asura Hell, the rich and bloody breath filled the nose and mouth, making the chest dull and almost vomiting.

The Black Demon Sect cultivators who were selected and participated in the Ascension Sect were all pale, and their eyes showed fear in shock.

This magic monk, the strength is really terrifying!

You Qi is full of suffocating energy, condensed like a substance, and I don't know how many killings I have experienced before it can be cast.

"Senior brother, the count is correct."

"Take them away."

The people of the Black Demon Sect walked out of the teleportation array, and Qin Yu saw it. The demon monk with amazing suffocation, this person is slender, but his face is extremely pale, and he seems to have suffered a serious loss of qi and blood, giving people a feeling of weakness, which is very different from what he imagined. .

What's especially weird is that this person's breath is vain and fluctuating, and he feels that he is just entering the sea level for the first time, but he feels unfathomable.

A few exhalation sounds came into his ears, and the Black Demon Sect cultivator who walked out of the teleportation formation found that this person was just entering the sea level for the first time.

Qin Yu shook his head secretly. These Black Demon Sect cultivators really underestimated this person. If they really fight, I am afraid that no one in this group will be his enemy.

It is indeed the way of the devil, the only superpower in the land of gods and devils, and the superpowers that keep pace with Xianzong can be seen everywhere, such a powerful person.

"Take them to pay homage to the golem." Instructed, the man turned around and left. Such an irresponsible behavior did not attract any dissatisfaction. Several demon monks bowed and said yes, and looked at his back with eyes full of admiration. color.

After getting up, he turned to the people of the Black Demon Sect, his face became indifferent, "Follow us, don't fall behind on the road, or you will lose your life, don't blame us for not reminding us."

The people of the Black Demon Sect were displeased. They could be selected to participate in the Ascension to Demon Sect.

"Not convinced? If you can enter the magic way, you can come to us at any time, but it's best to be honest now!" With a sneer, several magic monks dispersed, surrounded 257 people, and went outside the square.

There is also a team coming from the southwest. The two sides are heading in the same direction. They inevitably meet at the exit of the square. The monk who leads the way bows and salutes, "See Brother Zhou."

Zhou Ruihai's eyes were indifferent, "Black Demon Sect disciple?"

There was a trace of nervousness on the man's face, "Yes."

Zhou Jinhai didn't say much, and a monk next to him swept over the people of the Black Demon Sect with a bad look, and suddenly sneered, "It's really a generation that is inferior to a generation. This time, the Black Demon Sect will send you shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Are you here to shame people?"

Behind him, a group of young monks laughed.

It is impossible for any large-scale force to be monolithic. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Although this sentence is a bit vulgar, it is indeed true.

For example, the Black Demon Sect and Soul Burial Sect in the twelve branches, the dark history of grievances and entanglements between the two parties can be traced back to tens of thousands of years or even longer. Although the open surface is suppressed by the demons to maintain peace, the secret confrontation has never been cut off. Say a word of hatred It's as deep as the sea, it's definitely not an exaggeration.

Zhou Jinhai was born in the Soul Burial Sect, and next to him he spoke to the Demon Dao cultivator, who was also from the Soul Burying Sect. A group of young monks led by him were the disciples recommended by the Soul Burying Sect to participate in the Ascension Sect.

Therefore, the two sides are basically opposites.

Roughly counted, there are at least four or five hundred people in the Soul Burial Sect, nearly half more than the Black Demon Sect, and the Demon Dao has always believed in strength. Only from this point of view, it can be seen that compared with the Soul Burial Sect, the Black Demon Sect’s Strength will fall behind.

But even if this is the case, the monks of the Black Demon Sect were not willing to bow their heads and be humiliated. In addition, they were angered by the monks who led the way, and they suddenly became arrogant.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere became tense, and it seemed to be a conflict.

"Senior Brother Zhou, please don't make it difficult for us!" The monk who led the way tried to stand between the two sides, his eyes filled with helplessness. They were not welcome in the first place. If there is another accident on the errand today, even if both sides are at fault, I am afraid that the final board will fall on them.

But what if you're not happy? The recent limelight of the boat entering the sea is unparalleled!

The monk who was born in the Soul Burial Sect sneered, "What's so hard to do? Black Devil Sect, if you are not convinced, you can come up and compete with the younger generation of the Soul Burial Sect! They will only be noisy, like a group of girls, really Disgusting!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Black Demon Sect turned black, their hot-tempered eyes were bloodshot, and the situation was about to get out of control.

"What are you doing here, are you playing a monkey show for people to see?" A faint voice sounded, followed by a biting chill. Everyone shuddered in unison, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The monk's face changed slightly beside the boat into the sea, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Shang, the conflict between a group of branch juniors, don't worry about it!"

Shang Yuntai looked indifferent, "Take people away, don't miss the time."

Completely ignored what he said.

The man's face was ashen, but before he could speak again, Shang Yuntai's eyes fell, his body froze, his mouth moved, but he didn't dare to say half a syllable.

The boat entered the sea with no expression, "Brother Shang is very imposing."

Shang Yuntai said lightly: "Junior Brother Zhou, remember what time it is today, if there is trouble, even if Elder Li comes forward, it may not be able to suppress it."

With a wave of his hand, "Let's go."

The Black Demon Sect cultivator fell silent, and although he and the Soul Burial Sect glared angrily, no one said anything more.

When they are angry, their emotions will inevitably get out of control, but if they calm down a little, they will find that if they get angry, they will definitely suffer. Maybe because of this, they will lose the opportunity to participate in the Ascension Sect. Thinking of this possibility, everyone calmed down completely.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why do you want to avoid it? The elders told us that we must find a way to completely knock Shangyuntai into the dust, and we will never be able to turn over!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Rinhai's eyes were gloomy, "Take people away, don't let anything happen again." He really wanted to put Shangyuntai in a desperate situation, but the premise was that he couldn't, and put himself in it.

There will be many opportunities in the future, and it is completely unnecessary.

Leaving the square, a group of people moved forward quickly, and the sound of complaints in front of them faintly entered their ears.

"Senior brother, it was definitely intentional for the boat to enter the sea, this bastard!"

"Before, in front of my senior brother, I was docile like a dog, but now that I have the power, it is rampant!"

"You can't just let it go so easily. When the senior brother recovers, he must teach him a lesson!"

Shang Yuntai's expression was calm, "Okay, hurry up to finish the errand, keep a low profile lately, don't make trouble." He turned to leave, his fists clenched in his robe sleeves, his eyes showed unwillingness, but in the end it turned into a touch of bitterness.

Now, he is very clear about the state of his body. If he can't detoxify, everything will be empty.

But the efforts of this period of time have made him feel hopeless. Perhaps this is his unchangeable destiny.

Qin Yu glanced at the back of Shangyuntai, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he returned to calm. The most important thing now is to successfully walk through the gate of ascending the devil and become a member of the devil's way, and everything else must be left behind.

The monk who led the way looked bad, and the atmosphere in the team was extremely dull. Fortunately, not long after leaving the square, they arrived at the destination of this trip. In front of you is an extremely magnificent temple. The stones used in the construction seem to have undergone long years of erosion, and it is filled with vicissitudes.

Outside the main hall, there are many monks guarding the magic road, and the defense is extremely strong.

"Go in and pay homage to the golem!"

Qin Yu raised his head and glanced at it, the black hole was like a large hall door, and his eyes showed a dignified look.

This hall actually made him feel suppressed. It seemed that there was a very terrifying existence in it.

But already here, there is no reason to back down. Qin Yu followed the crowd and stepped into the hall.

One step in, the ear is instantly quiet, except for the faint footsteps, there is no other sound, it seems to be completely isolated from the outside world.

Now, in this hall, there are already many people sitting cross-legged, and in front of them is a huge golem that supports the entire hall.

The green torches jumped and burned on both sides, but they could not fully illuminate the golem. Most of it was hidden in the darkness, which made people instinctively awe.

In front of the golem, stood a scrawny demon priest who could be blown down by a gust of wind. He was wearing a wide black robe, and in his deep sunken eyes, a pair of eyes flashed a strange light.

"Choose a futon and sit down by yourself."

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was painful to hear it, but no one dared to express it, and they respectfully saluted and chose to sit on the futon.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes, covering his heart from trembling. This seemingly extremely weak demon priest actually possesses a vast ocean of soul fluctuations.

If he makes a move, I am afraid that it only takes a sweep of spiritual sense to turn half of the monks in this hall into idiots!

Just as Qin Yu lowered his head, the demon priest seemed to feel something, his eyes swept over and he didn't notice anything unusual, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"Interesting, this time, the Ascension to Demons has really come out, a great little guy..." Muttering a few words in a low voice, the demon priest swept across the hall, "Close the door."

The boulder at the entrance of the hall slowly fell, and along with it, the lights in the hall went out one after another, and finally only the two huge, green torches in front of the golem remained.

The demon sacrificial turned around quiveringly, raised his hands towards the golem, and recited loudly in his mouth.

It was extremely harsh at first, but it quickly made people adapt to it, and even gave birth to an extremely warm feeling in the bottom of my heart. Qin Yu was in a trance in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and his tiredness immediately drowned his consciousness like a tide.

At this moment, in the soul space, the Soul Summoning Bell trembled suddenly, and a crisp bell sounded. Qin Yu's chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up, and the whole person instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

With his soul cultivation level, it is unimaginable that he was hypnotized unknowingly in a state of preparedness. But on the surface, Qin Yu maintained his original appearance and did not dare to show any abnormality.

The strange syllables became more and more rapid, and all the monks in the hall trembled, as if they were experiencing some kind of terrifying dream.

Suddenly, a cultivator screamed, and before he could react, black flames gushed out from his mouth and nose.

In the blink of an eye, burn this person to ashes.

Immediately after, two more monks, in the same form, were burned to death by black flames.

The demon priest stopped chanting, his eyes were cold and resentful, "Here's trying to invade the demon way, I curse your souls to fall into hell, and you will never be freed!"

A gust of wind suddenly hung up, and the ashes burned by the black flames suddenly tumbled, and silhouettes were drawn in the air, one by one was extremely painful.

The next moment, a low roar sounded in the hall, the golem opened its mouth, the black hole seemed to lead to the endless abyss, and three ash figures struggled to be swallowed into it.

The demon priest faced the golem, and on the wrinkled and dry face, he showed an extremely pious expression, "Supreme demon, your humblest servant offers you the soul of a heresy, please give me the seed of demonic nature, so that you can rule My sons, always bathe in your supreme majesty."

The golem's eyes suddenly opened, and inside it were two swirling black vortexes, and purple dots of light flew out from the vortex. They seem to have spirituality, chasing the life breath of the monks, falling in the hall, above the heads of all monks.

The demon priest turned around, his eyes swept across the faint rays of purple light, and the illuminated faces suddenly waved his sleeves, and four demonic qi flew out, each merging into a young monk's body.

The four of them trembled and woke up at the same time, raised their heads and scanned the surroundings, especially the purple light spot on the top of their heads, and their eyes suddenly showed horror.

The demon priest's voice was cold, "When you wake up, step aside!"

The four of them didn't dare to say anything, they got up and respectfully saluted, and quickly walked to a corner of the hall, each using their own means to lock the Qi machine around their bodies, only when they saw the purple light spot flying away from the top of their heads, they showed a relaxed expression, and then looked at Now in the main hall, people are sitting in a dense crowd, and their eyes can't help showing pity.

Although Qin Yu didn't open his eyes, he could sense everything that happened in the hall. Among the four people who were awakened by the sacrifice, he happened to know one of them.

When the Four Seasons City auction house was bidding for Xiantian Wood, the four second-generation ancestors who fought because of jealousy and jealousy were the one who clamored to double up and not be defeated.

Sun Zifu... Yes, that's the name, this person seems to come from a certain tyrannical family of magic. The three people around him, looking at their demeanor, were obviously from extraordinary backgrounds, and the priest of the demonic way awakened the four of them alone... It seems that the purple light spot on the top of his head is not a good thing.

Qin Yu's heart tightened, and at this moment, following the Demon Dao sacrifice, the purple light spots on the heads of everyone fell directly into the flesh and blood.

hum—

The purple moon trembled, and strands of purple moonlight fell like snowflakes.

A purple spot of light appeared in Qin Yu's soul space, but before it could react, it was enveloped in snow-like purple moonlight.

The purple light spot oscillated endlessly, sending out traces of violent energy, dashing left and right in the purple moonlight.

Qin Yu secretly screamed badly, although Ziyue trapped this light spot, but judging from its reaction, I am afraid that it will be detected by the demon priest, and then it will be troublesome.

Sure enough, the demon sacrificial under the golem, his eyes were as cold as lightning, Qin Yu's face remained unchanged, but his body was tensed.

At this moment, the soul-calling bell in the sleeping state flew by itself, and the moonlight scattered the purple light spots but returned to silence, and flew into the soul-calling bell obediently.

Outside, there was a hint of hesitation in the icy eyes of the demon priest. He carefully sensed it for a while, and then he took back his gaze after confirming that the fluctuation of the demon species had returned to normal.

Qin Yu's back was wet with cold sweat. Fortunately, Soul Summoning Bell did not know how to stabilize the purple light spot, otherwise he would have been exposed.