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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 37 Crisis

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    "At that time, I was still very young. One day, I suddenly heard from my elders that the big figures in the world of gods and demons suddenly went crazy and wanted to create a monster comparable to the ancestor, kill my people everywhere, and collect blood essence.  "

    In the night wind, the tents inhabited by Hutudan and others were whining in the wind.

    In the tent, the Demon King seemed to have suddenly aged a thousand years, and he spoke sadly about the humiliation of the Demon clan during that period.

    "The people of our demon clan rose up to resist. Unfortunately, after the five saint ancestors left with the ancestor god, the strength of the two clans of gods and demons has surpassed that of our demon clan."

    "In addition, those who took action at that time were the top figures of the gods and demons. Therefore, countless heroes of our clan died in battle, but we still could not stop their steps. We could only watch them take away the blood essence of countless outstanding descendants.  "

    "Kill them"

    "Kill that monster"

    The fire in his heart was ignited, and all the monsters began to howl.

    "It's also possible that the ancestor was injured and caused that situation. Didn't he say that he injured his hand due to accidental reasons and lost his cultivation?"

    Maybe he was unwilling to pay for his efforts during this period, so Hutudan shouted out involuntarily.

    In an instant, the noisy tent suddenly became quiet.

    "What Hutudan said is not unreasonable. This is indeed a possibility.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? together  After all, the ancestor of all monsters is too important. Legend has it that if he dies, the bloodline of the entire monster clan will dry up and the inheritance will be cut off.  You have to be cautious at this time.  Everyone's passion instantly calmed down and they lowered their heads in thought.

    Only a cold light flashed in the eyes of Demon Emperor Ji, but it only passed by in a flash, and it quickly disappeared without a trace, and no one noticed it.

    "Haha, Xiao Dan should calm down and think about going together with me." After turning his head to glance at the meditating people, the Demon King smiled "kindly" and said: "The matter of the ancestor is of great importance, so naturally I will not rush into it.  Take action. I will verify his identity tomorrow before taking action. Everyone, please have a good rest tonight and let¡¯s go take a look together tomorrow!¡±

    The night was gentle and quiet. Apart from the sound of the breeze, there was not even a sound of insects. It was so quiet that it was scary.

    Under the thousands of miles of green grass, Yang Lingtian¡¯s eyes were tightly closed.

    Around him, there is still a black "void", and the stars in the sky are moving according to strange laws.

    The catastrophe of heaven and earth deduced using the Five Elements True Yuan has been completed five times.

    When the sixth time started, Jiuse's soul began to feel severe pain in his mind. It seemed that his current soul power was not enough to lead the sixth catastrophe.

    The blood beads condensed by the essence and blood of countless gods and demons in his body have completely dissolved and turned into a thick red mist, hovering around his body.

    The huge power, if completely absorbed, can allow him to reach the Taishen state in an instant. Moreover, now that the blood beads have turned into mist, it is very easy to absorb, and only requires a short fusion process.

    This is a temptation and a test.

    Absorbing these powers allowed him to instantly condense the sixth True Essence Bead. However, without the sixth catastrophe and rebirth as a basis, it could only be the same fake True Essence Bead as that of the God-Slaying God King back then.  It belongs to himself, but is only a combination of the forces of heaven and earth.

    However, now, when deducing the sixth catastrophe, his soul is actually weak.

    Give up the catastrophe!  The ancestor of the demon clan has already arrived, directly absorbing these powers and practicing according to the methods of the God-killing King.  There are friends of yours out there who desperately need your protection!

    A charming voice came from my mind.

    Yang Lingtian became a little confused.

    Back then, with the help of Zhuanlun Sword, he witnessed his own reincarnation for hundreds of lives.  Using the true energy in his body to deduce the changes in the world, he has personally experienced the vicissitudes of the magnificent world.

    Once upon a time, he thought he could see through everything.

    Unexpectedly, when he felt the threat from the ancestor of the demon clan to Ximen Wuji and others, he was still confused.

    ??????????????????????????????????? As the true energy in his body deduced at a slower and slower speed, the red mist was still pouring into his body unconsciously.

    At this moment, as long as he does nothing and just lies there in a heavy state, he can complete the process of condensing the sixth True Essence Pearl of the God-Slaying King back then, gain powerful power, and repel the ancestor of the demon clan.

    This is absolutely an irresistible temptation.  ,

    "Sleep, sleep, give up the deduction.

    The voice with infinite magic echoed in his mind, and the nine-colored soul slowly closed its eyes.

    ?Suddenly, the faces of Sikong Miao, Murong Yiqiao, and the Queen of Gods flashed softly.

    No!  !  !  !

    Absolutely not.

    By practicing this way, you can now protect your loved ones, and you can also reach the level of the God-killing King of the past, and even go one step further than the God-King of the past, allowing him to dominate the world.

    But it is absolutely impossible to fight against the Eternal God Queen.

    "There is absolutely no way to revive Sikong Miao and Murong Yiqiao, nor to truly protect their relatives and friends. As long as the God Queen above the void gently lifts her palm, grandfather, father, Ximen Wuji, Sun Ningyan,  .  .  .  Sikong Miao, Murong Yiqiao, including himself, everything will turn into ashes.

    When he first saw the Queen of Gods, he could only feel the power of the Queen of Gods. However, after five catastrophes of heaven and earth, he vaguely felt that what the Queen of Gods possessed was not ordinary worldly power.  The power that dominates the destruction of heaven and earth - the power of fate.

    The only one who can resist is Wentian Song after experiencing the catastrophe.

    No, no one can die. Even if the world is really to be torn apart, fate must end.  .  .  .

    The roar shook the endless void, and the exhausted nine-color soul slowly opened its eyes.  .  .  .  .

    The gray power of chaos in the body divided again, turning into colorful brilliance and shooting into the void.  .  .  .

    The sixth calamity begins again.  .  .  

    The void where Yang Lingtian was was shaking violently, as if there was a force that could destroy the world and break through the cage.

    Outside the void, the blue stone houses standing on the green grass are just like the silence of the demon clan, standing quietly and silently in the starlight.

    Ximen Wuji, Nangong Yan, Huyan Chenghe, and people from the Nine Clans seemed to feel the strange atmosphere. The blue stone houses were like fortresses, standing on the green grass, silent.  Ximen Ximen Wuji didn't sleep until early in the morning. The room was dark and there was no movement at all, as if he was already asleep.

    Even the next day, after the sun had fallen on the earth for a long time, Ximen Wuji actually changed his usual habit and went to show off his power among the demon clan. The door of the stone house where he lived was still closed.

    The people of the demon clan walked out of their hoods one after another, and surrounded the demon emperor as they headed towards the stone house where Nangong Yanfang lived.

    "Ancestor, how to test its identity." Because Meng's identity has not yet been determined, Ming Potian didn't know what to call it, so he just used "it" as a reference.

    "Of course it's the blood of my demon clan!" The Demon King smiled confidently: "Because the blood of the demon clan is very domineering, and it is difficult for an ordinary body to bear it. The essence blood of demon beasts in adulthood is even stronger. Therefore, how many demon kings were there back then?"  The targets of human hunting are young monsters similar to mine. I had a chance encounter more than 8,000 years ago, and my bloodline became much purer. If that monster is really created by the gods and demons more than 20,000 years ago,  , the blood essence in its body must not be as pure as mine. As long as my bloodline momentum spreads, he will definitely be unable to bear it.

    If he is really an ancestor, even if the injury affects the power of the bloodline, which may make Yuan Zan's blood reaction less strong, the purity of the bloodline will not decrease, and it will naturally not be affected by my momentum.  .  "

    "Yes, our ancestors are wise"

    Demon Huangji and others were talking and walking forward.  In just half a stick of incense, the place where Ximen Wuji and others lived was already in front of him.

    However, the blue stone house seemed to be unoccupied, and there was still no movement.

    "Xiao Dan, go find the envoy and ask him to take us to find it." Demon King Ji frowned, waved his hand and said to Hu Tu Dan behind him.

    "II didn't know which stone house he lived in." Hutudan looked embarrassed.

    "What? You don't know where he lives?" Hutuzan roared sharply: "You have been supporting him like I am for so long, but you don't know where he lives?"

    "I thought he was the messenger of our ancestors. Without his call, how could I dare to go to him" Hutudan looked aggrieved.

    "Why are you so confused? You have no doubts at all?" Facing this "simple" son, Hutuzan really didn't know what to say.

    "Forget it! Xiao Dan doesn't know what happened 20,000 years ago. It's normal to believe in such a scene." The Demon King waved his hand nonchalantly.  As he said that, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light as he looked at those stone houses: "Since they won't come out, let's look for them one by one. Go and check each one. I will destroy all the unoccupied stone houses."

    "Destroyed?" Ming Potian was stunned for a moment.  "Now Nameng's identity has not been determined"

    He had just finished speaking, but he was already beaten by the Demon Emperor.interrupted with a sneer.

    "What? Are you afraid of offending him?" The Demon King gave him a sarcastic look: "According to Xiao Dan, Ximen Wuji comes to see them every morning, but at this time today, they haven't come out yet, and they have obviously noticed it.  Why are they hiding? Without destroying these stone houses, it will be difficult for them to hide."

    "Okay, don't worry, if he is really the ancestor, I will definitely explain it later. I believe he will also understand our painstaking efforts for the Monster Clan."

    The sound of broken houses spread like firecrackers.

    Every sound that fell in the ears of Ximen Wuji and others in the central rooms of the stone house caused a violent heartbeat.

    "Why doesn't Brother Yang come out? Has his cultivation problem been solved?" Sun Ningyan stared at the door blankly, her eyes full of anxiety.

    Last night, news suddenly came from Yang Lingtian, who had disappeared for a long time, saying that the ancestor of the demon clan had arrived.

    But when the news about the ancestor of the demon clan brought everyone together, it also brought very unfavorable news.  ¡ª¡ªThere is something wrong with his cultivation and it takes time.

    "It should be fine soon."

    Nangong Yan smiled sadly, and a trace of sadness appeared on her cheeks involuntarily.

    Others may not be aware of it, but she, Hu Yanchenghe, and Meng Meng are well aware of the three missions left over from ancient times. People in the holy martial realm have problems with their cultivation. Let alone solving them in a short time, even saving their lives is very troublesome.  .

    However, although she was worried in her heart, without Yang Lingtian, she was the backbone of a group of people. Everyone could grieve, but she could not.

    In the blink of an eye, before anyone could react, the sadness on her face quickly turned into determination: "What Mr. Yang needs now is time. As long as we can delay it for a while, everything will be fine when he comes back!"

    "Well! Yes! Everything will be fine when Brother Yang comes back!" Sun Ningyan nodded affirmatively.  Even though she didn't have much hope that Yang Lingtian could solve the cultivation problem overnight.  But now this situation has silently stimulated the perseverance deep in her blood.

    She clenched her fist heavily: "So, what we have to do now is to delay time and wait for Brother Yang to come back!"

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