Made by God Chapter 100: Fanwai 2
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Yan Junyu quickly resolved those who besieged him, leaving only one to survive.
"Where is this?" He imitated his lover's accent.
Sure enough, the man understood, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and threatened, "This is the Thousand Corpse Demon Lake. I am all the inner disciples of the Thousand Corpse Demon Lake. You just killed more than a dozen of my brothers. , My ancestor will find the broken fate card immediately, and he will come to rescue in no time. If your kid releases me immediately, I can help you intercede in front of the ancestor and make you die happy!"
Yan Junyu had already used the life card to find the location of his lover, but he didn't know much about the land he was in.
"Thousand Corpse Demon Lake? What did you do?" He asked smoothly.
"You haven't even heard of my sect's prestigious name?" The demon showed an incredible expression. You know, the Thousand Corpse Demon Pool is one of the four major gates of the Demon Realm. It was founded by the Demon Ancestor Thousand Corpse Sanren during the Tribulation Period. There are hundreds of thousands of people under it, occupying a fifth of the Demon Realm. giant. If you want to mix in the devil world, one must not offend the master; second, you must not offend the four major sects. This is already common knowledge. However, looking at this person's demeanor, he really didn't know anything about Thousand Corpse Demon Lake, which made his threatening words ridiculous.
"You little miscellaneous hair, don't think that your cultivation base is higher than me and you can show off your power outside. My master is like a cloud. There are many ancestors in the fit period, the Mahayana period, and even the tribulation period. Just stretch a finger. I can also crush you! If you know each other, let me go quickly, otherwise my ancestors will definitely throw you into the Thousand Corpse Lake and be bitten by a thousand corpses, so that you can live forever and never be detached!"
As soon as Yan Junyu came, he obeyed his lover's instructions and controlled his cultivation to the level of the second and third levels, so as not to be induced by the heavens and be taken to the upper realm. Therefore, in the eyes of the demon, he was just a casual cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage. The other party should have something to rely on, so he was not afraid of him. He moaned and insulted for a long time. Seeing a dark cloud floating in the sky, the speed seemed to be very slow. In fact, he came close in an instant, and he couldn't help but smile proudly, "You kid I'm tired of life, dare to kill people in my Thousand Corpse Demon Lake, and wait to die!"
Yan Junyu also found the weird dark cloud, but didn't escape, just raised his eyes and glanced.
Dark clouds turned into a thick fog, covering the place. A thin, pale-skinned man walked slowly from the depths of the thick fog, and said unhurriedly, "Daddy, I won't see you for a while, you are causing trouble again. "
"Brother, help me kill him!" The demon who was firmly **** with purple vines shouted. No wonder he was so arrogant. The man who came was his elder brother, who became a master of distraction at just over three hundred years old. It is not an exaggeration to praise a peerless genius. If he takes the shot, this little miscellaneous hair that doesn't have eyes will be killed immediately?
"Who is so daring to kill my sect disciple in the realm of my Thousand Corpse Demon Lake, and report his name, so that I can straighten out the creditor." The man's tone was not eager, but somewhat Carelessly, he obviously didn't see Yan Junyu in his eyes. The bound demon twisted his body and jumped to his side, begging, "Brother, let him let me go first!"
"Good magic weapon, it's not a loss to save you today." The man touched the purple vine and sighed with a smile.
Yan Junyu didn't speak up from beginning to end, and stomped his feet when the two brothers performed a trick. A dozen vines suddenly burst out of the sand, piercing the demon from the bottom to the top, blood and viscera being thrown all over, showering his brother's face all over.
The thick black fog came inexplicably and disappeared very quickly. In an instant, the huge red sun hung above the head again, emitting a poisonous light. Mojin Mu, who was soaked in blood, stood there blankly. After several breaths, he cried out in horror, "You, you killed my big brother! You killed my big brother!"
What made him even more frightened was that this person was clearly only the cultivation base of the Yuan Ying period, but only one move was used to kill his eldest brother, just a blink of an eye!
"You have hidden the cultivation base!" The devil knelt on the ground with soft legs. Until this moment, he didn't understand what kind of existence he provoke. Can easily kill a master of the distraction stage, this person should be a power above the fit stage. With this cultivation base, it is not a problem to be a sect elder, even to start a sect.
"You, since you are a great demon in the fit period, why do you want to hide your cultivation? If I have eyes and no beads, I don't know Taishan, I'm kowtow to you, please do well, let me go!" What arrogance , What to rely on, was all behind him.
Yan Junyu picked him up and spoke lightly, "I heard that your large gates here have teleportation arrays, which can send people to the realm of cultivation in an instant?"
"No, no! It can only be sent to the edge of the demon world and the realm of cultivation, where there is a barrier set up by the immortal, and there is no way to enter!" The demon shook his head pitifully.
Comprehensive realm is rich in products, opportunities are everywhere, and there are countless secret realms. It can be said that the Devil Realm is a paradise of bliss. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the people of the demon world wanted to occupy the realm of comprehension, so they gathered the power of dozens of demon ancestors to attack the barrier, but only tore a crack, and then quickly blocked by the power of the realm of comprehension. Live, so far no demon can succeed.
Seeing that the master didn't believe him, the demon immediately added, "If any demon sect has such a teleportation array, what will it do to stay in the barren demon world? Early Juzong moved to the cultivation world!" /
Yan Junyu still didn't give up, and asked again, "Is it true?"
The devil thought for a moment and hesitated, "I only heard that there are so few cracks that the devil can cross to the realm of cultivation, but I have never seen it. Because the cracks are not fixed in one place, and every time The appearances have been separated by several years or even decades, and there is no rule to follow. If you want to go to the realm of cultivation, you can try to find the cracks, but you can only rely on luck."
Yan Junyu never believes in luck, only strength. He pondered for a moment, and said, "Then use the teleportation formation of the Thousand Corpse Demon Lake."
"But my sect’s teleportation formation is in the charge of the demon ancestor, and I am so quiet that I can’t help you! If you don’t kill my eldest brother, he can help you speak." Mentioning the elder brother, the demon hurriedly bowed his head. Cover up the spiteful look.
"Then go to your demon ancestor." As soon as Yan Junyu's voice fell, another person flew up from the sky, slapped his head and asked angrily, "Who killed my disciple!"
"Ancestor Styx, save me! He killed my brother!" The demon who had been terribly counseled just now jumped up again.
"Where is the yellow-haired boy, I just strayed wild on the head of my ancestor of the Styx River!" The visitor has a childlike face, a kind face, but a pair of black eyes, completely invisible, and quite a bit terrible.
Yan Junyu inserted his right hand into his abdomen and drew out a **** long knife. With a light touch of his toe, he flew high into the sky, continuously splitting the giant palm and blood pool purgatory that the ancestor of Styx had transformed with mana. Split into two. Two neat corpses fell on the ground one after another, smashing countless blood, organs and intestines, frightening the demon to death.
The ancestor of the Styx River is one of the ten elders of the Thousand Corpse Sect. His cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage. He can be said to be a master in the devil world, but he unexpectedly died in the hands of an unknown young man. , Who will believe this? But it happened, and as before, it was just a trick, in the blink of an eye.
The demon looked at the scattered corpses, and then at the man who wiped the blade of the knife. He was so scared that he couldn't even speak. After successively beheading the masters of the Distraction Period and the Mahayana Period, this person must be the Demon Ancestor of the Tribulation Period! But why does he pretend to be Yuan Yingqi? Isn't this deliberately bullying?
Thinking of this, the devil's intestines are blue with regret. If he could see through the strength of this person earlier, how could he dare to step forward and kill him, before kneeling and knocking him away?
Yan Junyu sent the blood-drinking knife back to his abdomen, as if thinking of something, he laughed softly, "It's really like what Ozawa said, hitting the small one to the big, and hitting the big one to the old. A trick is a string." Hualuo looked at the demon, and asked in a leisurely manner, "Is anyone coming later?"
The Zongmen elder's life card is broken, where can no one come? The devil knew in his heart, but he didn't dare to answer, he couldn't help groaning secretly.
"In my opinion, there should be more people coming. Rather than getting stuck on the road, it's better to wait here for a while." Yan Junyu said very gracefully.
The devil closed his eyes, desperate.
Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, two people came together, it was the eighth elder and the ninth elder of the Thousand Corpse Demon Lake. The two are twin brothers, one uses Yin Yan Palm and the other uses Yang Yan Palm. The combination can be said to be seamless and multiplied. Not to mention that the masters of the same level, the giants at the peak of the Tribulation Period, have to be weighed when they encounter them. Weigh.
Yan Junyu was not at all shocked, urging Gu Pill, causing all the vines hidden in the sand to explode, turning this place into a purple purgatory. The sky and the earth are full of blades like steel blades and vines that die when touched, almost invisible to the sun. The two elders came violently, but were sucked dry in an instant.
It was a coincidence that the two corpses were hitting the top of the devil's head, making him almost fainted. When he thought that the sect would definitely send another elder to die, Thousand Corpse Sanren came in person, not much to say, just let go of the coercion to test this person.
The demon's seven orifices bleeds and died violently on the spot, but Yan Junyu raised his hand to disperse the coercion, and at the same time photographed the scattered people from a high altitude. Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", Thousand Corpses scattered people smashed into a deep pit in the sand, and couldn't get up for a long time. The elders who came with him were already terrified, and quickly landed from a high altitude, saluting Yan Junyu respectfully, secretly in their hearts: Where did the Sanxian come from? Why do you come to Qianyuan without flying up to the upper realm?
"I want to borrow your teleportation array, I don't know if it's OK?" Yan Junyu didn't kill him, but it's a pity that these people don't want to talk to him.
"Of course! God, please!" The Thousand Corpse Sanren who finally crawled out of the pit quickly bent over to meet him, his attitude made me laugh. But looking at the stumps all over the floor, no elder could laugh.