Blade's Edge Continent-One Hundred Thousand Mountains!
Nearly fifty six-level transformation spirit beasts stood in front of Lan Yuan with great vigor and respect, respectfully.
Even though Lan Yuan looks like a child, now, when he stands here, he has a power to crush the beasts of heaven and earth!
Lan Yuan said, these spirit beasts can only respectfully follow.
At this moment, Lan Yuan looked sullen and unhappy.
"I don't know what happened to Big Brother."
Suddenly, he felt a strange light all over his brain, which made him suddenly startled.
He looked at the group of spirit beasts, finally waved his hand and said to Tiangang: "Uncle Tiangang, please come with me."
Therefore, the two of them were secretly separated from the army of spirit beasts, in a secret place.
Lan Yuan took out the treasure box the Wolf King gave him.
The mysterious treasure box exudes fiery light.
"Huh!"
Lines of inscriptions appeared on the treasure box, like elves jumping flexibly, seeming to cling to the treasure box, and it seemed to be separated from the treasure box.
There are four sentences in these bronze inscriptions: "Xueyiyu builds one's body, flies away from the red dust, the sky is still there, and the people of the past are not seen!"
Seeing these few words, Lan Yuan couldn't help feeling that a sadness was spreading in his heart.
This is what God is suggesting to him? He always felt unable to extricate himself, the pain of this verse was just like his pain! Skin pain!
Lan Yuan wanted to open the treasure box now, but he didn't have the ability to do it until he himself.
I remember the wolf king said that unless he reaches the ninth level of spirit beast, he can spy on the secrets of it!
Now, he is at level 7, and it seems that he is not far from level 9, but in fact it is really far!
Lan Yuan had to turn to Tiangang for help. He asked, "Uncle Tiangang, do these four poems have any profound meaning? I'm still young and I don't understand. Can you help me answer it?"
Tian Gang thought deeply, pinched his chin, and slowly said: "Oh... I can roughly know the meaning of these four poems.
It is saying that someone has passed away.
However, there are two words, here, I don't understand. It may represent something, otherwise, literally, it is indeed incomprehensible. "
Lan Yuan was puzzled: "Which two words, Amaterasu?" He also suddenly looked at these two words!
"Yes, I think these two words have a lot of origin! This may be a hint! My emperor, we should go to Fengzhong Pavilion and ask about the origin of the word Amaterasu!"
Tian Gang resolutely said that he always felt that these four poems appeared here inexplicably, and they must have its meaning.
Lan Yuan nodded: "Well, let's ask."
So, the two of them came to the Fengzhong Pavilion on the Daofeng Continent.
The pavilion in the wind is nothing more than a pavilion, standing in the middle of the water, the stream is sometimes turbid, sometimes clear to the bottom.
They walked gently on one of the four roads.
The lone boat is a Weng, but this young man is not old, how can we be called a Weng
He was still fishing, and the hook went straight to the bottom.
Before Lan Yuan and Tiangang spoke, Yuan Ting smiled slightly, turned his back to the two of them, without looking at them, blurted out: "The Xanadu Red Golden Ring, after three years of hard work, the five-color treasure box is held in his hands, with blue sea and blue eyes. The emperor is still!"
Suddenly, Lan Yuan and Tiangang were taken aback, dumbfounded.
In this short poem, Lan Yuan's general experience in the past three years has been clearly stated.
The Wolf King once said that that place is not well known. Does this pavilion master in the wind really know everything
"Don't ask, I already know the purpose of your coming here."
Yuan Ting smiled slightly, the clouds were light and breezy.
Immediately, Yuan Ting turned around, looked at the two of them, and said calmly: "Do you want to ask about the origin of Amaterasu?"
Lan Yuan nodded dumbly and looked at Yuan Ting blankly.
Yuan Ting said solemnly: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. Amaterasu is destined for this life. Only you can take it back! In fact, there is a second person, but its original owner does not want it to be taken by that second person. To!
I can reveal a little bit, Amaterasu is a weapon, maybe it has gone beyond the scope of weapons! You can't get it now, and even if you get it, you can't keep it.
You need to be at least a Tier 11 sacred beast to be able to keep it!
Now let you get it, if you get it, it's just a crime! "
Lan Yuan suddenly became more dull and speechless.
His lips trembled: "Eleventh-order, isn't that a holy realm? The holy realm can barely be kept..."
Lan Yuan was sweating.
Tiangang was motionless, stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.
"Tiangang, don't you want to appreciate the outside world? If so, can you?"
The words of the Wolf King still linger in Tian Gang's mind.
He realized that he was still so small now.
Tian Gang clenched his fists, his expression dignified, and secretly said: The Purple Demon should be promoted to the Celestial Realm, I should leave here and break through.
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Near Baichuan Continent, there is a high-level plane, Ten Thousand Demon Realm.
This place was originally the territory of the human race, but it was later occupied by the powerful demon race, and every place was occupied by the demon race in all directions.
However, the powerhouse of the upper world has not managed it.
For them, these are small bosses, and there is no need to spend a lot of time.
Therefore, here is the forbidden zone, nearly ten planes, all wrapped up, the human race of the upper realm sky is checked and balanced by the demons, and there is no time to take care of it.
They are at ease, and often go to nearby planes to plunder.
The demons of the ten high-level planes have nearly two hundred total moods, and the Ten Tribulation Realms that have suppressed the realm, there are also seventeen or eight!
This kind of background, in the advanced plane, is simply the overlord level.
For high-level planes like Baichuan Continent, Wanyijing is only ten.
The current overall level of the demons indeed has the momentum to surpass that of the human races.
At this moment, one of the seats in the Ten Thousand Demon Territory, a blood-red hall, stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and is full of blood everywhere.
In the main hall, a top-notch man with all artistic conceptions, a demon man, sits on a stone chair.
There are dozens of strong celestial and human realm demon races on both sides, and two Wanyi realms who are weaker than him are sitting on the side seat.
At this time, a young demon race rushed to the ground, scarred, kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Human race, single-handedly, carrying the treasure, kill it! After five levels, the six generals have been killed outside the palace of the demon. !"
The Demon Hall Master on the stage said loudly: "What strength?"
"Yes... Lingyuan Realm is consummated!"
The young man was a little embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to say it.
"Bang! Are you kidding? The demons here are all asleep? A mere Lingyuan realm can break in! What do you do for food?"
The strong demon on this stone chair frowned and was angry!
But he still looked calm, and he felt that his men were telling jokes.
"Boom—"
But only heard the huge explosion!
A young man in costume, riding a sword in the wind, drifted away. This rumbling sound seemed to be a rock-solid hall nearby, which was destroyed by him!
This young man has a clear eyebrow, his body contains the power of thunder, his eyes are a little green, with a trace of evil, like a ghost from hell, and his fierce eyes make many people with strong heaven and human realm trembled in their hearts.
"Who came from?"
The strong demon on the blood-red stone chair said calmly and indifferently.
"Qin Yang!"
This evil young man licked his tongue, holding a sword in his hand, and his body had begun to gather Thunder Dao, Ken Dao, and a terrifying one-time consumable, Thunder Bead!
He is Qin Yang, Qin Yang in the past, Qin Yang now, from beginning to end, there is only one Qin Yang!
It's just that Qin Yang at this moment really seems to have changed from the past.
He became extraordinarily cold and strange, and his whole body was awe-inspiring!
However, he also has a domineering contempt for the common people, this kind of character is very similar to the demons.
Immediately, the three powerful demon races of the Ten Thousand Artistic Realm looked at each other with curious expressions.
"This kid, it's not simple. The swordsmanship, the power of thunder, and the power of formation, all have surpassed his own strength by many times! The sword in his hand is extraordinary! It looks like only a venerable weapon, in fact , But it seems to be blessed by many seals. Once the seals are released, it should be terrifying."
"Hehe... Don't discuss it, don't want to ask what I am here for?"
Qin Yang smiled proudly, staring at the three powerful demons, and said seriously.
"Huh, the human race who came here also brought a treasure, of course they came to give us benefits! Boy, it's not easy to be able to get here all the way unscrupulously!"
In the center, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, said indifferently.
Qin Yang calmly shook his head: "Wrong, I am such a genius, you don't accept it, it's a pity, you still want my treasure? I can get it. But I am dead, you regret it, it's too late..."
Suddenly, everyone in the hall was a little surprised and looked at Qin Yang in surprise.
"Boy, are you here to join the Demon Race? What's the reason?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace stared at Qin Yang, his face was like ice, and he asked in a condensed voice.
Qin Yang smiled evilly: "The group of human hypocrites are too pedantic and doglike. On the surface, they are righteous, but they are jealous and capable. I was squeezed out for a long time. I defeated those so-called evildoers, so I called out shamelessly. Their elders will deal with me!
I was poisoned, fell into the Nether Clan’s Demon Lair, and almost died!
I see it through, I despise all races, I want to be a bad person, an upright bad person, there is no need to pretend to be myself, I am who I am! This is Qin Yang! "
Hearing Qin Yang's words, the powerful demon clan looked at his expression, always calm and calm, his face was not red and heartbeat, he was also very arrogant and proud!
"Hahaha... Good boy... You really have a foresight, so young, you have learned to cast aside the dark! But..."
Before the Lord of the Demon Race Hall had finished speaking, he suddenly paused. Immediately, his eyes became a bit gloomy and terrifying!
Qin Yang curled his lips, carelessly: "So what?"
The demon hall master said in a condensed voice: "From ancient times to the present, there are countless evildoers who want to join my demon clan, strong ones! But most of them are dead! My demon clan is not a refuge, and all fish are collected. If you are frustrated, you have to run here? Are you qualified? Is there anything to show? At least, let us look at your so-called potential!"
Qin Yang laughed: "Haha... Potential? Go and see so many corpses in the Primordial Realm lying in your backyard, and look at those trembling Celestial and Human Realms! Also ask my potential
The Demon Palace Lord still looked the same, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, you dare to kill the backbone of my Demon clan at will? Today, show your strength and don't use external force, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"
Qin Yang stopped talking, and immediately swung the Haori sword that had been contaminated with the ghostly energy indifferently!
"boom!"
A thunder in the sky came and collapsed the hall, and a huge hole appeared!
Such terrifying power immediately shocked everyone's hearts.
"Sword intent powers God!"
"Boom boom boom..."
Qin Yang released five thunders to blast the sky, and the sky was destroyed, and thunders surrounded his body.
This kind of power, at the beginning of the Earth Element Realm, must be afraid of three points!
Everyone's eyes widened suddenly, and they were extremely surprised.
"Venerable Array Mage!"
Among the powerhouses, some were amazed.
Qin Yang held the Thunder Bead in his hand and squeezed it lightly!
"boom!"
This Thunder Pearl was blatantly thrown out by him, and it was thrown beside the two demon races of the Celestial Realm. A fiery power exploded. The powerful and domineering force spread hundreds of meters, and it was invincible. These two The demons all reacted for the first time and dodged, but they still took a long time. Their arms were almost broken, and their hot shoulders were bloody. They glared at Qin Yang and gritted their teeth!
"What is this!" The Demon Race Hall Master shouted angrily.
He finally couldn't calm down anymore, the moment he looked at this familiar thing, his heart trembled!
"Boy, what's the relationship between you and Boss Tianlei?"
Qin Yang curled his lips and said casually: "A terrible old man, I am not familiar with him. I made this myself. Everyone, how powerful is it?"
The Demon Palace Lord almost shot out with a palm, and he teleported instantly, placing his palm three inches in front of Qin Yang, with a wave of devilish energy that changed Qin Yang's face.
Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, calm, mouth raised, licking his tongue, playing with the taste: "Interesting, kill me, kindly join the Demon Clan. I didn't expect that the Demon Clan is also jealous and jealous! I think it's bad luck! Goodbye reincarnation! !"
The Hallmaster of the Demon Race stared at Qin Yang's face for a long time, but he didn't notice the slightest panic.
It's impossible for him to hear the kind of heartbeat frequency that a Lingyuan Realm lies.
"Boy, you really have nothing to do with Boss Tianlei?"
The Lord of the Demon Race, press again! Murderous aura aroused him, and the bloody aura turned into a wave of air, surrounding him everywhere.
Qin Yang frowned, lowered his voice, and gritted his teeth as if to conceal with a sense of anger, "Could it be that the world only allows the old monster Tianlei to refine this kind of spiritual weapon? I am also a refiner, so why can't I? Don’t believe me, kill if you want, don’t talk nonsense!"
Qin Yang's aura is strong, his eyes wide open, and he does not shy away from it.
Between his eyebrows, there was a look of disdain.
The hall master of the Demon Race was silent for a long time, and finally smiled slightly, glanced at Qin Yang, and said seriously: "Genius, peerless evildoer! Throughout the ages, I have seen many peerless evildoers, but found that they are almost hard to compare with you!
You are really like a person, a person who joined the Demon Race from the Human Race just like you! "
Qin Yang said calmly: "Who?"
The Hallmaster of the Demon Race walked past Qin Yang, his eyes were cold, deep and endless, as if with a trace of hatred, a trace of sarcasm, and a trace of threat.
"Magic... God..."
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