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Chapter 814: The Realm of Illusions and Demons

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    "Then what should we do?" In the darkness with only a faint light, Hasullah asked straightforwardly without worrying about other things.

    Fighting back nearby was the suggestion of the suzerain of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, "Emperor Youming". Naturally, he had to figure out the specific plan and support.

    The blood-yellow mist billowed, and the sound of misty water seemed to come from another world. Under the influence of invisible forces, they twisted and squirmed, and gradually formed a map, marking the origin of virgin forests, frozen lakes, and mountains and rivers with a radius of thousands of miles.  map.

    In the northern part of the map, there is a red dot specially made, which is the intersection of the forest and a frozen lake for thousands of years.

    "There is a secret place hidden there, which is the place where the demon monarch cultivated lately in the last years of ancient times." The Emperor Youming's voice was indifferent and cold.

    "The Demon Lord?" Hasullah has heard of this name before. It is a famous legend in the last years of ancient times. After the fall of the Demon Lord, the owner of the Demon King's Claw grew step by step from a humble slave of the human race to a powerful demon.

    When he was at its peak, Jiuyou had already hidden himself, without any backup, relying on himself, in the gap between the demon sage and the human emperor, forcibly gathered a large number of remaining demons and ghosts, and transformed their bloodline skills with great wisdom  A magical skill that adults can also practice.

    Since then, the demon sect of the human race began. Some people will divide good and evil, and it will be difficult to eradicate!

    Today's heretical evil ways, except Luo Jiao, Su Nv Dao, etc., all regard the demon king as the originator of the demon way, and the Mietianmen, Blood Clothes Sect, Buren Building, Shura Temple, and the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, etc., all trace back to the establishment of the demon king.  "Original magic ways" are inextricably linked, some are differentiated or inherited occasionally, and some are connected with the corresponding Nine Nether Powers when practicing the magic way transformed by the devil king, so they become independent  .

    But such a master of the demonic way is still unable to escape the changes of the world. It is said that his life span was before the middle ages. Since then, the master of the demon emperor's claws has never reached such a height.  perish together.

    Unexpectedly, such a big man has a place to hide in the ice field?  All the Golden Horde warriors were shocked and eager.

    The coffin was deep, and Emperor Youming said: "Although our sect has had several disasters of severance of inheritance, the place where the secrets and exercises are hidden is relatively secret and relatively well preserved, so we can know the place where the demon king secretly cultivated."

    "There is nothing left there, at most there are traces of the devil's scrutiny and practice of exercises for comprehension, but if the secret realm is opened and guided by the secret method, the devil's energy will gushes out, instantly affecting the rules of the world hundreds of miles away  , evolved into the realm of phantoms, isolating the spirit and creating all kinds of illusions."

    "When the time comes, first lead one or two grandmasters here so that they have a chance to ask for help. When the rest of the grandmasters arrive, we will open the secret realm and separate them with the realm of phantoms, and then we will use the 'crowd' to defeat the widowed one by one."  , and finally deal with Ye Yuqi of the Thrushcross Villa, she has Lu Da's token in her body, so she must go all out and make full use of the illusion, so that she can hope to be captured alive."

    After listening quietly, Hasullah felt that the possibility of success was not small. The other party was not a fledgling generation, and would definitely prevent himself and others from counterattacking.  The two masters beat each other so hard that they would not dare to separate their troops to search, and dare not to persecute them too much, so as to completely get rid of the pursuers.

    Now that there is a secret realm of the devil, the opponent's unexpected victory, it seems that he can vent his anger severely, severely damage the forces in the Central Plains, restore a little balance to the comparison between the master-level powerhouses, and get along with Mr. Lu Da, it is best to be able to  He was so angry that he went mad.

    "No wonder Dijun proposed to fight back nearby." Hasullah sighed, "But the opponent is powerful, and the number of masters far exceeds us. If you want to swallow it in one bite, you must be fully prepared. Please Dijun show us the secret place first.  "

    Emperor Youming didn't say much, the coffin flew away, and the wind blew up, heading north.

    Hasuula looked at the other masters, and said secretly: "No matter what the Emperor Youming wants, we can't be separated. The fresh master's body does not distinguish between good and evil, grasslands or central plains, beware of his evil hands.  "

    Dealing with a few "lost dogs" is much more cost-effective than provoking the righteous forces that can attract Fagao people at any time. Hasullah believes that if there are five masters in his party and they hold the magic weapon "shooting the sun bow", the almost lonely  The Emperor Youming cannot easily succeed, he will never choose to cooperate, but directly "take materials", so acting separately is a dead end!

    Grandmaster-level Golden Horde warriors are not inexperienced. Hearing this, he nodded secretly and tensed his heartstrings.

    Seeing that they were all a little nervous and uneasy, Hasuula laughed and said in the sound transmission: "Don't worry too much. The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect has suffered heavy losses in the past few years. There is only one master left, and I have to guard the main altar to prevent the living dead from rebelling.  , now he is a grand master and several living dead, NaiWhy not us!  "

    "He has magic weapons, and so do we!"

    Warriors of the Golden Horde let out a sigh of relief. Indeed, the Impermanence School of Life and Death has reached the point where it is necessary to use the body of a fresh master to forcibly promote the top six heavens instead of being promoted normally, and there is no need to be as afraid as before.

    They used their own means to follow the coffin wrapped in the blood-yellow mist to the north, keeping the distance between them not too far or too close, so that they would not be completely covered by the sudden attack of the magic soldiers, and they could quickly help their companions.

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    Several Iceland tribe hunters wrapped in furs were carefully lurking forward, surrounding the prey from four positions.

    There are men and women, all of them are muscular and have hidden extraordinary explosive power. Some are carrying spears that are shining with cold light, and some are empty-handed. Among them are two teenagers, a man and a woman, relatively thin, with a handsome face, full of  He is curious, and seems to be the leader of the younger generation of the tribe who follow the elders to hunt to exercise themselves.

    The prey surrounded by it was a large silver-scaled boa constrictor, the thickness of the bucket was more than ten feet, and each scale was the size of a palm.

    It spit out a bright red core, and its two dark red eyes revealed indifference and cruelty. It was leisurely devouring a snow sheep, violating the hibernation habit of snakes, and did not notice the approaching danger at all.

    Suddenly, a spear flew over, like a shooting star, and pierced the dark red circle seven inches from the back of the silver-scaled boa constrictor.

    when!  At the critical moment, the silver-scaled python moved its body unhurriedly, and the spear could only hit the body, like hitting gold and iron, without leaving even a faint white mark.

    It straightened up half of its body suddenly, its head had crystal light flashing, a tiny bump slowly grew out, and when it sprayed out, there was no venom, but a cold current.

    Pa, a hunter was directly hit by the cold current, his skin turned light blue, and quickly condensed into an ice sculpture, without a trace of life.

    "Oops! This silver python just molted!" The most experienced hunter turned around without hesitation, holding a spear in one hand and his daughter in the other, planning to escape from the place with the help of huge trees.

    At this moment, the silver python let out a cry like a dragon's chant, opened its mouth, and a strong wind blew up, and the surrounding air was tumbling and rushing past.  catastrophe scene.

    There is already a gap between the two sides like heaven and earth!

    The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was extremely frightened. He felt the fishy smell and the snake's mouth was ferocious, so he couldn't help but tremble all over.

    Is this the degenerated wild beast?  It's a snake god!  Desperation welled up in his heart.

    At this time, he saw a man in black clothes coming from the opposite side, with an exaggerated long knife on his back.

    He pulled out the long knife and slashed forward slowly, the surroundings became dark, if there was any distortion, the silver python immediately flew up, threw it over, and took the initiative to meet the long knife.

    Silently, the silver python was split into two, and lightning flashed in the flesh and blood.

    "Have you ever seen these people before? Or found any abnormal traces?" The little boy was dumbfounded, listening to the man in black's question, but hadn't recovered yet.

    The other party has a handsome appearance, which is obviously different from the people of his own tribe. Could it be the strong man of the ancient southern empire that the elders said?  A strong man who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?

    Easily killed that terrifying silver python with one blow!

    The leader of the hunters was panting heavily and was quite afraid. He thanked Meng Qi for saving his life before recalling: "In the early morning, we found that all the prey near the road leading to a frozen lake in the north had run away."

    "By the way, there are children who found that the Ice Valley in the northwest had a figure flashing by, and thought it was haunted."

    "The two traces, isn't it just Hasullah and his gang?" Meng Qi frowned slightly, thinking about where to go first.

    After thinking about it, he was used to choosing the left, and he was going to go to the Northwest Ice Valley first as he came from the south.

    Seeing the tall and straight black figure disappearing into the forest, both the boy and the girl gritted their teeth, in a daze, wondering if they could become such a strong man, and get rid of the terrible wild beasts with all their might?

    Could it be that he will stay in the tribe all his life, never dare to go deep into the ice field, dare not go to other places to see?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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