Chapter 1087
In the southern wasteland, there are mountains criss-crossing, dragons and snakes dancing wildly, and huge mountains gather together everywhere. These ancient mountains make the terrain of the Southern Wilderness very complicated. There are high mountains, wilderness, and hills. Four seasons can be seen in one day.
It is well known that there are many ancient cities in the eastern part of the Southern Wilderness. Recently, an ancient city in the Southern Wilderness became very famous and shocked the world.
Because, for the first time in the past two years, a generation of strong men from the ten thousand veins of the demon clan ascended to the Southern Wilderness, and they wanted to come here to preach.
The dry city is not so prosperous on weekdays, but recently it has attracted everyone's attention.
Ye Zhong and his party appeared outside the dry city. He stared at the ancient city ahead with a cold expression.
Ye Zhong knew very well that if he made a move, it would be equivalent to descending into the world again, and at that time, how many eyes in the world would fall on him in an instant. Because according to the news that Ye Zhong has inquired in the past few days, too many people already "never forget" him. Especially the Wanmai of the Mozu, for the past two years, there have been masters from various veins trying to destroy Butian. No one knows the specific reason, but Butianjiao has paid a huge price for it, sacrificing too many disciples.
Ye Zhong had no choice but to act. In his opinion, the actions of the demons and some human races showed that the enmity between the two parties was irresolvable and must be completely resolved.
Butianjiao, the situation is critical at this moment, and an unknown number of disciples have died, and the mountain gate may be breached at any time.
At this moment, Ye Zhong didn't have time to go to Donghuang for rescue. The only thing he could do was to solve the people who should be solved, and then use himself to attract the attention of the world. At that time, many things will naturally be resolved.
Dry City Ancient Temple, this is a very mysterious temple, which is said to have existed in the ancient times. This palace is suspended in the sky above the dry city, and only a powerful party cannot enter it. Those who can come here are people with great background.
This place can be said to be a well-known pure land within a radius of hundreds of miles. On weekdays, even figures of the lord level like to gather here and talk about ancient times. Of course, there are also peerless beauties from the Southern Wilderness performing here, but they will definitely not stay overnight. And this ancient temple itself is a place where one can realize Taoism, so even some fossil-level old monsters like to haunt this place.
In the ancient city and the ancient palace, there is a courtyard. This courtyard is very huge. It is a small space opened up by the predecessors with great magical powers, like a silent mountain forest.
At this moment, bursts of melodious and melodious piano sounds came out, layer upon layer, extremely passionate, and a scene of great battle was evolving.
In front of the Guqin, a bright and charming girl is dressed in light gauze, with black hair and dark clouds, skin covered with snow, and slender jade fingers are slowly moving. She was so ecstatic that she looked as if she would fly up at any moment.
"Fairy Su from the Southern Wilderness really lives up to her reputation. A wonderful song moves the world. This world is a golden age. All the strong people from ancient times to the present will be born together, and they will surely fight for the throne. There is no one before. This song is wonderful." A man clapped his hands and sighed softly. , with a look of admiration.
Su Rong, a beauty who appeared in Nanhuang in the past few years, although she is only twenty-eight years old, she already has a shocking appearance, and even masters the unique way of playing the piano, with very amazing attainments.
There were quite a few young masters from the various Dao traditions of the Southern Wilderness present, Zang Feichen, Zihao, Yan Nanfei and others were all present. These people were also a generation of juvenile arrogance back then, but they have grown up completely in recent years. Although they are still not as good as the current juvenile supreme, they all have great backgrounds. Among them, several people have successfully cut their way, and they can be called young heroes.
It's just that they are not the protagonists here, but the young master Blood Grotto Dao who is here to accompany the True Blood Dao of the Demon Race.
The demons claim to have ten thousand veins, each of which is inherited in a single line, each of which is different. Mo Shaodi is the nominal young master of the Mozu Wanmai, because in the ancient years, his father, the generation of Modi, once summoned the Mozu.
But among the ten thousand veins of the demon clan, each vein has its own descendants, and the Blood Cave Dao is the young master of the True Blood Dao, extremely powerful.
At this moment, he is the protagonist here. Yan Nanfei, Zang Feichen, and Zihao all came here to entertain him with grand etiquette. In addition to Su Rong, a generation of heavenly maidens, there are also several other pearls of the southern wilderness. Everyone gathered together and talked about the past and the present with each other, and each one was as witty as pearls.
Obviously, today when the Demon Race Wanmai was born, all parties in the Southern Wilderness are very cautious about the arrival of the Demon Race in the Southern Wilderness. They are not willing to offend the Demon Race without a last resort, but want to talk to the true blood first. Get in touch.
The few bright pearls of Nanhuang usually have their eyes higher than the top during the day, and they have always pursued their peers with no false colors. But today they are all very different, not only smiling, but also very easy to get along with, and now they are smiling coquettishly.
Only when these heroes from the Southern Wilderness invite them, can they give face like this, besides, today's distinguished guests are even more extraordinary.
"Brother Xue Dao was born and attracted the attention of the world. I am amazed at his cultivation at such a young age. If I have the opportunity in the future, please give me more advice." Zi Hao smiled at the moment. Although he came from Ziyun Shenshan, he is still an important He is not a character, but at this moment he directly pulls down his body, making it clear that he wants to establish a good relationship.
"Brother Zi is too polite. There are countless powerful people in the world today. I don't care. Aside from other things, the young supreme of the human race is strong enough." Xuekudao said with a smile. His appearance is undoubtedly that of the human race, but there are streaks of blood on his face. He looks handsome, but even when he is talking and laughing, there is a bloody smell on his body.
"Brother Xue Dao, why are you so humble? How many people can compete with you today? Even the Heaven-Mending Son in the legend of the human race may not be as good as you." Yan Nanfei said with a smile.
"In this great world, three thousand divine bodies emerge together, and hundreds of clans vie for hegemony, but brother Xue Dao should be one of the strongest people, and he can be expected to prove his way in the future!" A bright pearl in Nanhuang said with a smile, very charming.
Another Mingzhu suddenly smiled coquettishly and said: "Brother Xue Dao, now all the veins of the holy race are coming out. I have heard that, apart from that one, the heavenly ghost, the nine-headed Taoist and others are also shocking through the ages." Today, brother Xue Dao is standing alongside these people, how could he be weak?"
"That's not the case." Xuekudao was very modest and explained earnestly: "Mo Shaodi is the first son of the devil emperor of my holy clan. He has been dusty in this life, and his power is beyond doubt. But there is not only one devil emperor in my holy clan. , but except for the first devil emperor, other demon emperors who proved their way called themselves demon venerables in order to show respect for him. As for the demon son of the sky ghost and the nine-headed Taoist, both of their ancestors had demon venerables. Of course, the Demon Lord is not limited to these two bloodlines, there are several other descendants of the Demon Lord's bloodline who have been born, but they are not known."
"The Demon Lord is actually the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Race who proved the Dao!"
This explosive news was uttered by Xuekudao himself, which made many strong human races present feel their scalps go numb. What a terrifying existence the Heavenly Emperor is, and according to Xuekudao, in the distant past, there were at least a few Demon Lords who proved the Dao in the ten thousand veins of the Demon Race. How terrifying is this.
In this era of the human race, having five heavenly emperors proving the way for millions of years is enough to show that they are strong. But judging from the inside and outside meaning of the words of the Blood Cave, it seems that the human race is really not as powerful as the demon race.
"I don't know how many other descendants of the blood of the Demon Venerable have been born besides Brother Xue Dao, Heavenly Ghost Devil, and Taoist Nine Heads? I hope Brother Xue Dao can give some pointers." The celestial girl Su Rong said with a smile, her voice was melodious, as if Big beads and small beads fall on a jade plate.
She was originally very bright and charming, but at this moment when she spoke like this, she seemed even more gentle. On weekdays, she has countless suitors, and I don't know how many people want to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, but today they opened their mouths like this.
The Pearls of the Southern Wilderness next to them, although each one is beautiful and has its own charm, compared with her, they are still quite inferior.
Even a character like Xuekudao felt a little surprised when she heard her speak. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Forget it, there are quite a few people who were born into the world of my ancestor Wanmai, and many of them are the parents and children of the Demon Lord, but none of them have manifested in the world. Besides Mozi and Nine-Headed Taoist, you can remember a few names: Gu Feitian, He Ziming, Yuan Dao, Kun Ling, these people will definitely shock the world in the future."
"Could it be that Saint Ancestor Wanmai is the strongest juvenile supreme in the world these days?" Su Rong continued to ask.
"Although there are other people besides them, I don't know if other people have already been born." Xuekudao nodded slightly, "But each of these people is unfathomable, and they are all demons. Descendants of the bloodline of the family, and some are even the parents and children of the Mozun, the future achievements are unpredictable!"
Mozun's parent and son are equivalent to the emperor's son. The news shocked everyone present to turn pale.
A son of the Emperor of Heaven not only has the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, but also must have mastered all the Taoism of the Emperor of Heaven, so there is no doubt that he is powerful.
"I wonder if they would be able to defeat the most powerful people in the human race?" Yan Nanfei was very curious. As a member of the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, he said this without any pressure.
Xuekudao thought carefully for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "Crushing should be impossible, but suppression should not be a big problem."
As soon as this remark came out, no matter what those Nanhuang Toshihiko present were thinking in their hearts, at this moment, their expressions all changed, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
"Speaking of the Holy Race, I have heard about the Eastern Desolation and the Southern Desolation. Now the world is very confused. Is the Holy Ancestor Wanmai going to start a complete war with the Eastern Desolation Human Race and the Monster Race?" Zi Hao suddenly said, Ask a crucial question.