The resurrection failed, and the demon ancestor turned into a soul and slipped away.
However, Jun Changxiao and Yao Mengying are still sitting on the throne, obviously they haven't completely dispelled the residual demon energy.
At this time, a large number of demon cultivators who regained consciousness walked into the underground palace, staring fixedly at the delicate box with a look of greed, obviously intending to take the opportunity to snatch it.
It is really cruel reality to save them and end up robbing things.
But after all, it is a magic cultivator, and there is no moral bottom line.
What's more, even Jun Changxiao didn't expect that when he saved his disciples, he also saved these people by the way.
Because he was distracted by refining the demon energy, Gou Sheng had no defense at all, and any warrior who came along could easily kill him.
Not a big problem.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others stood beside them, and they took up defensive positions one after another.
Although the powerful demonic energy in the palace had completely dissipated, the atmosphere became chilling again because of the confrontation between Brother Wangu and a large number of demonic cultivators.
"call!"
Gu Zhaoxi rubbed out the flames with her fingers, lowered her head and lit an electronic cigar, then exhaled smoke rings, her eyes gradually turned cold and said: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."
A large number of demon cultivators looked apprehensive.
The pressure that Li Qingyang and others brought to everyone was not too great. After all, Gu Zhaoxi, who was at rank eight, was a bit stronger!
Greed can drive the mind to do irrational things. If the strength is too disparate, you must not blindly rush forward to die.
It can be seen from this.
They can stay sane for a while.
However, the next sentence made Moxiu completely crazy.
"The exquisite box contains my innate holy demon body, whoever gets it can inherit the mantle of the demon clan!"
The person who spoke was obviously the remnant soul of the demon ancestor who had slipped away. It seemed that he was unwilling to be reconciled to the failure of the resurrection, and planned to use the hands of the demon cultivator to get rid of Jun Changxiao who sabotaged the plan.
The plan that had been brewing for tens of thousands of years was finally implemented, but it failed because of the appearance of outsiders, and no one could swallow this bad breath.
The Mozu routine is well played.
After hearing this, the demon warrior who was still afraid at first seemed to be injected with chicken blood. Not only did he become excited, but the greedy eyes flashed to the extreme!
"crazy!"
Gu Zhaoxi frowned and said, "They are crazy!"
The body of the innate holy demon is the top physique in the way of magic. After inheriting it, you can get the mantle of the demon clan, which will definitely drive the demon cultivator into madness.
"superior!"
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
Several demon cultivators who had reached rank five or six rushed over first.
Someone took the lead, and immediately triggered a chain reaction. Thousands of magic warriors gathered at the entrance of the palace acted together. They didn't intend to be tough with Li Qingyang and others, but decided to bypass it, and were only responsible for snatching the exquisite box!
"court death!"
Gu Zhaoxi had a murderous atmosphere.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Xiao Zuiji lowered the heavy machine gun, and then aimed the gun at the few magicians who went around first, so he pulled the trigger emotionally!
"Da da da da da!"
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The bullet hit the barrier in front of several demon cultivators and was immediately bounced off.
This kind of hot weapon is very easy to deal with the magic fog monsters in the magic fog forest, but it is very difficult to deal with the powerhouses of five or six ranks!
"tread!"
Gu Zhaoxi threw the electronic cigar he had just smoked on the ground, rubbed it with his feet, and said, "Leave the high-level ones to me, and the low-level ones to you!"
"Hoo hoo!"
As soon as the voice fell, he rushed over.
"Palmprint of Dutian!"
"call!"
The dense palm prints were formed by the gathering of true spirits, and then they blasted towards several demon cultivators who made a detour, the power of which made Li Qingyang and others feel ashamed.
Gu Zhaoxi is strong and has a high level of comprehension. Only in his hands can this unique martial art show its true power.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Several fifth- and sixth-rank demon cultivators who were about to rush to the throne were immediately sent flying, and then slammed into the wall, all of them spurting blood with pale faces.
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
Gu Zhaoxi's toughness failed to stop the greedy demon cultivators. They rushed over from different directions, with only one thought in mind, to snatch the exquisite box from Yao Mengying's hand and obtain the innate holy demon body!
Under absolute profit, businessmen will take risks.
With absolute martial arts resources, demon cultivators naturally don't care about life.
"Junior Brother Xiao, stop the follow-up people!"
"Crack!"
Xiao Zuiji turned his arms around, aiming the muzzle of the gun at Moxiu who rushed after him, he directly pressed the trigger and did not let go, just watching the bullets burst out as if they didn't want money.
In the face of high-level pill transformation, hot weapons are useless, but in the face of first- and second-turn fighters, as long as the firepower is strong enough and the bullets fire fast enough, they will definitely hit one by one!
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the two first-revving alchemy realms were smashed into sieves.
"call!"
Ye Xingchen jumped up and turned into a unparalleled warrior. He swung Fang Tian's painted halberd and swept through thousands of troops. As a result, his operation was as fierce as a tiger. Looking closely at the record, he directly took four heads of the first turn to turn to alchemy!
"Zizizi!"
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo poured lightning into the body of the sword, slashing out waves of lightning sword energy, and the other relied on speed to intercept, but blocked the movement of many warriors, making it difficult for them to approach the throne.
However, there are too many demon cultivators.
What's more, their strength is at the first rank, even if they can fight the second rank with the equipment, but what about the third rank and the fourth rank
Therefore, in this defensive battle, Gu Zhaoxi has to be watched, because only he has the strength to crush.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Live up to expectations, this brother is quite wild when he is irritable, but if the shadow of the fist fills the past, he will definitely take away a group of warriors, so that they can never get close to Jun Changxiao.
A battle between the Eternal Sect and a large number of Demon Cultivators kicked off in the Underground Palace, but it is about to be declared over because...
"call!"
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting on the throne, let out a sigh of relief, then slowly opened his eyes, and whispered: "Although the strength has not improved, it feels much stronger."
"metropolitan!"
Yao Mengying said happily: "I have also broken through to the level two of turning pills!"
The little girl has been picking up the leaks, picking up the second-rank Zhuandan realm from the high-ranking space-breaking realm, which shows that the power of krypton gold is so powerful!
Jun Changxiao put her down, got up and did chest expansion exercises, and looked at the group of demon cultivators who were rushing, his eyes gradually turned cold.
No matter what is contained in this exquisite box, it was found by this disciple first. Since you dare to snatch it, then...
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao disappeared in place, and when the camera caught up, he had already appeared in front of Gu Zhaoxi, with his right fist punching a demon cultivator's face, and said, "Go to hell!"
"boom----"
The demon warrior who was hit hit the wall like a shell, his chest was sunken on a large scale, and his thinking was completely disconnected from his brain.
"I go!"
Gu Zhaoxi's eyes widened.
The strength of the attacking magic cultivator is rank six, and my brother is also at this level. At the same level as the two, it is too exaggerated to be instantly killed by one punch!
wrong!
At this moment, Gu Zhaoxi clearly saw that Jun Changxiao's clenched right fist and exposed skin turned into stone, so he suddenly realized: "Brother used the power of the stone statue!"
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao raised his hand and asked in surprise, "Is the armed look domineering?"
"brush!"
With clenched fists, the new energy gathered in the dantian exploded rapidly, and the whole body was quickly petrified, and even the appearance turned into a gargoyle.
Seeing this, the demon cultivators under the control of greed shouted in unison: "The stone statue clan!"
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao appeared out of nowhere in front of a four-turn alchemy warrior, raised his finger sideways, tapped between his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Death."
"call out---"
Because the picture was too bloody, the camera switched angles by itself, only seeing the blood splatter effect, and then... the warrior fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.
"Sovereign..."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others were dumbfounded.
From appearing in front of Moxiu to killing him, the whole process is not too simple!
However.
This scene is still playing out.
Under the petrification, Jun Changxiao seems to be transformed into a demon. Whenever he appears in front of the enemy, he will use his middle finger to kill him on the forehead.
"Shhhhhh!"
"Bang bang bang!"
In a short period of time, Jun Changxiao stopped in front of Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others, and the corpses of demon cultivators lying behind him had reached more than 300, and the cause of death was all pierced through the forehead.
"really!"
Seeing the old brother's brutal obliteration, Gu Zhaoxi thought to himself: "As the storyteller said, the stone statue clan with awakened blood is violent and ruthless!"
Jun Changxiao's performance was too strong and brutal, which instantly calmed the follow-up Moxiu, and then backed away step by step with fear in his eyes.
This is not human!
It's a gargoyle!
"The place of magic fate created by the demon ancestor is nothing more than to resurrect yourself. You will be sacrificed when you come in. Now that I have saved you, not only is I not grateful, but I dare to grab things with my hands. This is really..." Jun Chang laughed coldly Ran said: "Damn it."
Before the word "dead" fell, the streamer burst into the sky.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Hundreds of demon cultivators who have not yet exited the palace, regardless of their strength three or four ranks, or one or two ranks, were pierced through their foreheads, and then lay sluggishly on the ground and turned into corpses.
After coming to the Upper Realm, Jun Changxiao seldom took action, and has been seeking development in a low-key manner. Now he is directly killing in the palace, as if dreaming back to the devil who crazily slaughtered on the battlefield of the plane.
the difference is.
This time I didn't use the knife that is hard to get back, relying on my own strength alone!
"Sovereign..."
Li Qingyang hesitated to speak.
This group of demon cultivators wanted to steal the opportunity from their junior sisters, so it was only natural that they were killed.
However, he always felt that the suzerain whose whole body was turned into stone seemed to have changed, and became without any emotion. If he could not speak normally, he would be a little worried whether he was insane
"Second Senior Brother."
Su Xiaomo said via voice transmission: "The suzerain is a little abnormal!"
He also realized the difference, and even felt a sense of strangeness.
Jun Changxiao has changed. He has lost his expression of being beaten and being mean when he is turned into a stone statue, and he no longer looks gentle like wind in front of his disciples.
"Could it be that under the disturbance of the devil energy, there has been a huge change in personality?" He Wudi secretly asked.
"Brother."
"Call the suzerain."
"..."
Gu Zhaoxi hurriedly changed his words: "Sovereign, since this place is deliberately set up by the Demon Ancestor, there may not be any chance, let's quickly find a way to get out."
"Walk."
Jun Changxiao got up first and walked towards the tunnel entrance.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others skillfully collected the ring of magic cultivator space.
"It's a waste of space to carry irrelevant things." Jun Changxiao said lightly.
"Well?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Isn't it what you taught me to lick every bag
"Second Senior Brother!"
Su Xiaomo affirmed in her heart: "The suzerain must have a problem!"
…
Ten stone gates.
Survivors who entered one after another poured out from inside. Although they looked very embarrassed, they were not serious.
Although it was only a short time in the past, there were only 80,000 to 90,000 demon cultivators who survived, and the rest were all sacrificed.
"kindness?"
Someone asked in surprise, "Why is there a door in the distance?"
"Go! Go and see!"
Everyone flocked to the secret door immediately, apparently not giving up on the search for chance.
The surviving Moxiu just came over when he happened to see Jun Changxiao walking with his disciples, because his whole body was turned into stone, he looked very scary.
"Boss!"
A martial artist pointed to the exquisite box Yao Mengying was holding, and said, "Maybe there is some treasure hidden inside!"
The others realized it too, and their eyes lit up immediately.
"That's right."
The Demon Ancestor's voice sounded again, saying: "It contains the body of the innate holy demon, whoever gets it will inherit the mantle of the Demon Clan!"
"old man!"
Jun Changxiao raised his head and said angrily, "Your road is getting narrower and narrower!"
Tens of thousands of demon cultivators were seduced by the demon ancestor's words, and stared at the exquisite box with fiery eyes.
…
half an hour.
Gu Zhaoxi took out the cigar that had been stamped out just now, then patted off the dirt on it, lit it and took a puff.
"..."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others stood there in a daze.
Because, within their field of vision, tens of thousands of demon cultivators lay dead in front of them, their blood pooled into a river, and there was a pungent smell.
"Boom."
Jun Changxiao held the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in front of him.
Judging from the blood stains on the blade, he had wiped out all the tens of thousands of demon cultivators.
Cruel and merciless! —
ps, 10000 words.
It’s the end of the month. To sum up this month, I have a total of 19+ codes. It’s the first time since it was put on the shelves that it has fallen below 20 characters per month. I feel like I’m committing a crime. I must work harder next month.