Under the dark sky, the desolate land that had not been stepped on for more than a thousand years suddenly shaking violently like a dragon turning over. Bullets of house-sized rocks rolled down from the peaks, and the flat ground cracked for no reason, forming a long canyon. The terrain of the valley suddenly rose, which was much higher than the edge of the mountain.

Under this violent mountain changes, a huge formation slowly rose from the ground, its black light flashed, and the array plate in the middle was even more than a hundred feet long, dark, and seemed to be able to absorb all light.

The space crack trembled several times in a row, rising and shrinking, and suddenly burst into pieces. Then six black shadows rushed out of it, separateing each position, not others, but the group of teleporting people in Mozhou, the Demon Realm.

Han Ming looked up and glanced around, breathing in familiar breath, his eyes full of complexity, and it took him a long time to breathe a sigh of relief: "I'm really back, cliff cave."

Judging from Han Ming's words, here is a cliff cave deep in the land of the Immortal Fallen Continent in the Human Realm. This teleportation array is the huge cross-border teleportation array he and Yiling discovered back then.

He thought about taking this teleportation array to the Demon Realm, but he had no choice but to give up because he couldn't find the best magic stone to activate it. He thought he would never have any intersection with this teleportation array again, but he didn't expect that he would use it once after all.

He really came back from the Demon Realm!

"Huh, it's down!" The petite female monster felt the breath around her and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The Three Jue Venerables on the border also felt a little complicated. He also came back from the human world. This small human world had been trapped in his small interface that had been trapped for tens of thousands of years. He finally returned to the Demon World more than a thousand years ago, but he followed the Holy Ancestor to separate his soul!

"Where is this? The vitality is so exhausted!" The Lord of Mocheng City glanced around and was surprised.

"Is this the lower realm?" The sturdy Roushan looked very bad. He thought it was a blessed land in the world, and it should be a fragment of the real demon world like the "Liulang Palace", containing many treasures of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect it to be such a desolate small world.

The petite female monster didn't pay attention to the Meat Mountain. The Lord of Mocheng just looked up at the low sky, as if he was waiting for something. The Sanjue Venerable on the side seemed to have thought of something, and he was also staring at the sky as if he was facing a great enemy.

The actions of these two demons made Roushan and the City Lord Mocheng quite puzzled. They also looked up at the sky, wanting to see what the two demons were looking at. They were so enchanting, and even prepared to use the spiritual eyes and magical powers.

Before Mocheng City Lord's Eye Technique was used, the originally cloudless sky came from nowhere and was covered by a thick layer of black clouds. Tens of thousands of gold and silver arcs flashed, intertwined, and fused wildly into the middle.

"Oh no, it's really the lower realm. This is the thunder of punishment. The world needs to purify the breath of another realm!" Roshan reacted first, his face full of horror.

The power of heaven is invincible, at least it is not something that he, a mere demon general, can withstand!

"Thunder of punishment!" The Lord of Mocheng also changed his face, and there was a faint look of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Come on the magic stone, teleport back to the holy realm!" The Lord of Mocheng glanced around and immediately shouted!

The Roushan also reacted at this time. Once they flipped over the storage bag, they would take out the magic stone and work with the Lord of Mocheng to activate the cross-border teleportation array under their feet to escape back to the demon world. This should be the only way for them to save their lives.

"After coming here, do you still want to go back?" The petite female monster sneered, and gently stepped on the jade plate on the soles of her feet, and even shattered it. A crack that was five fingers wide extended far away.

The originally roaring teleportation array suddenly went out and the light was completely converged.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing this scene, Roshan's eyes were about to break their eyes. This female monster broke their only escape route.

The Lord of Mocheng City was originally extremely shocked, but in a flash he remembered something again and shouted coldly: "If they dare to stay, they must be able to fight against the sky thunder. Don't hide their weaknesses and take them down! This is our only way to live."

Roushan is not an ordinary person. He instantly understood the truth and was simply decisive. He stepped forward without hesitation and a terrible demonic aura emanated from his body.

This Meat Mountain seemed to have burned its original source and was infinitely close to the realm of Venerable.

On the other side, the city lord of Mocheng closed his hands in front of him, then lie down on the ground, and turned into a one-legged, one-horned, three-eyed black wolf, and his grey eyes were rumbling straight.

He seemed to have activated some secret technique and rushed towards Sanjue and the petite female monster without reservation, and wanted to take the other party as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Sanjue and petite female monsters are completely opposite. These two people did not defend at all. They just watched the two demon generals burning their origins to the death, with sarcasm in their eyes.

"A idiot who is despised as long as he is still daring to use the magic general level means at this time!" The Sanjue Venerable sneered.

Sure enough, just as the Sanjue Venerable finished speaking, a thunder and lightning snake head that was more than a thousand feet long poked out from the black clouds in the sky, with an extremely huge noble aura, was staring at the two demon generals below with their eyes.

The snake's head opened its mouth lightly, spewed out two gold and silver arcs more than a hundred feet long, turning into two thunder dragons that were shaking their heads and tails. They arrived first and hit the two demon generals who were fighting forward.

"Rumbling..." A thunderous roar, the two demon generals with great means disappeared without a trace. Apart from the golden and silver arcs wandering around, only half of the black robe fell down.

In just a moment, the two demon generals died and disappeared without any resistance.

After killing the two monsters, the huge snake head looked slightly and looked at the petite female monster and the Three Jue Venerables. The two-color gold and silver arcs in the body condensed slightly, and it was clear that they were about to launch an attack again.

"Huh!" The petite female monster was still calm, as if she knew everything. She raised her hand gently and patted her Tianling Glade. She suddenly felt bloody and her body was broken.

Then a scene that shocked Han Ming appeared. A slender and moist arm was poked out from the demon body that was split and barely bonded together, and he pulled out the two sides, and walked out a beautiful woman with a strong body.

The female demon who had only reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul smiled gently, raised her arms, and put on a snow-white robe, covering the exposed spring light.

The Sanjue Venerable, who had been lowering his head and did not dare to look up, finally raised his head and bowed respectfully to the female demon: "Congratulations to the Holy Ancestor for his successful disintegration and his complete body in the human world."

"Don't talk nonsense, you should quickly restore the demon body you have cultivated in this world!" The female devil smiled slightly, her voice as crisp as a beautiful oriole.

"Yes, I will recover now!" The Three Jue Venerable twisted his neck and clenched his fists suddenly. A stream of turbid blood and blood absorbed in the demon world flowed out of his body, and the black hair and black scales on his body also fell off one after another, and his breath declined even more. He descended from the peak of the demon general to the early stage of the God Transformation.

Soon, the vague faces of these three masters gradually became clear, and they were actually 40% similar to the elder Ku Ling, one of the four main peak elders of the Xingxing Sect.

At this time, the giant thunder and lightning snake in the sky seemed to be unable to sense the target. After a few more glances at Han Ming, he only wandered aimlessly in the clouds, and the two-color gold and silver arcs in his body were also quickly dissipating.

The urgency of the thunder of punishment was relieved.

"Senior Brother Kuling finally returned to the demon world, why did he go down so hard again?" Han Ming frowned at the two demons in front of him.

"Junior Brother Han, I actually met you again. When the Nightmare Demon Sect left, I thought Junior Brother Han had already fallen in the endless void, but I didn't expect to fall into the holy realm. Now I'm even more destined to meet again!" The Three Jue Venerable looked down at Han Ming for a while and said with a giggle.

"Oh? He is what you mentioned, the little guy with the pure blood of the Demon Luohu?" The white-clothed witch was a little surprised, but then he tilted his head and thought, and nodded again: "The Demon Luohu clan is good at space teleportation techniques, and it is not impossible for him to survive from the void. Mozhou is close to the human world, so it is most normal for him to fall in Mozhou. As for the weak water in the Yinming, it was even more dispersed by the weak water outside the sky by the Demon Luohu. He has the blood of the Demon Luohu, so it is reasonable to be able to come over easily."

"Yes, everything seems like a coincidence, but in fact, everything is related to causality!" Han Ming looked around for a while, and had a rough guess about the ins and outs of Mozhou in his heart.

Mozhou should be one of the fusion points of the operation of the demon world and the human world. It is precisely because of this that the ancient demons invaded the human world from Mozhou, and the first group of demons led by the Emperor Tongtian accidentally fell into the Wanling Continent. Although they built a cross-border teleportation array, they were wiped out.

Later, the ancient demons in the lower realm lost contact with the first group. They were repelled by the ancient people and spiritual reinforcements in the lower realm of the Middle Earth Continent. The ancient road of anti-demon that blended with Mozhou was blocked.

Ten thousand years later, in the battle of the Nightmare Demon Sect, Han Ming dragged Feng Dingyi from the ancient path of the Demon Reverse Demon into the void. After struggling, he accidentally entered the Mozhou area of ​​the Demon Realm that blended with the human world, and began a path of body refining for more than a thousand years.

Then, the secret realm of the Mozhou clan clan was opened. Because Mozhou's vitality was weak, there were few high-level monsters and even fewer body-refining monsters. As the peak physical cultivation of the Demon Guard, being caught and pulled a boat seemed accidental, but it was inevitable.

It was like this, after going around in circles, he returned to the cliff cave in the human world for more than a thousand years.

"Since God has arranged for us to meet again, we will let us put the previous grudges and grievances together to resolve them. Brother Kuling, what do you think is right or wrong?" Han Ming withdrew his mind and stared at the Three Jue Venerables: "Oh, no, maybe I shouldn't call you Senior Brother Kuling. My poor senior brother, probably, has been reincarnated long ago. Uh, no, I'm swallowed by you, and my soul is completely destroyed. I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to reincarnate!"

"Junior Brother Han is wrong. Brother Wei's martial arts are not ordinary tyrants, but fusion. Although the main soul takes over, the devoured soul has not been completely melted. The soul of the bitter spirit is very special, and he still exists. Why is Brother Wei called Sanjue? It means that Brother Wei can only merge three souls now. When the four souls are merged one day, you can change your name!" Venerable Sanjue laughed.

"Yes or no, it doesn't make much sense. Today is a life-and-death relationship!" Han Ming turned his hand gently and a long black sword appeared in his hand.

"Don't worry, before taking action, little guy, are you willing to answer me a question!" The witch in white was not in a hurry to take action. Her beautiful eyes turned slightly and she asked with a smile.

"Oh? What's more important than killing people?" Han Ming was a little surprised, but he was not in a hurry to take action immediately.

Now the teleportation array has been broken, the two demon auras have been greatly damaged, and their strength has been destroyed by ninety-nine. He is intact and is holding a treasure in his hand, so he is not afraid of anything wrong with the other side.

"In theory, you have been in the holy world for more than a thousand years. You should have washed away the breath of another world with the spirits of the demon world, washed away the breath of this little human world, and became a person in the holy world. Otherwise, you would not have survived the heavenly tribulation once every three hundred years. After all, under the heavenly tribulation, if you have the aura of another world, you will also be erased by the holy world. But why now that you are coming to the world, you are not considered a person in this world, and you have not been rejected by this world!" The witch in white dress blinked her long eyelashes and asked in confusion.

"Heavenly tribulation? Who told you that there will be heavenly tribulation? Who told you that I have washed my body's breath?" Han Ming shook his head and sneered, but there was a hint of bitterness in his sneer.

Only in the God Transformation Stage can there be a heavenly tribulation. How did he become the God Transformation Stage? More than a thousand years ago, he had already dispersed the Nascent Soul, and the fallen Golden Pill monks were not as good as those of them. After living in the Demon Realm over the years, he relied on his hard-working body.

He can no longer practice, so he will naturally not have a heavenly disaster.

"Oh, so that's it. You are just an individual cultivation. The magic guard cultivation level he showed before was just a short-term secret technique!" The witch in the white dress suddenly realized, and then said with regret: "You are really lucky. If you are a Dharma cultivator and are forced to wash away the breath of the human world, you should have died under the thunder of punishment!"

"I'm lucky, but you are not lucky!" Han Ming snorted coldly, then put a long knife in his hand and shouted coldly: "The nonsense has been finished, let Han try it, both of you."

Before he could finish his words, Han Ming stepped forward and jumped out. The black magic dragon blade in his hand slashed down, carrying a long crack in space.

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Half a day later, Han Ming looked pale, leaning on the knife with one hand, kneeling on the ground with one knee. There were three blood holes the size of a child’s fist on his chest, which were bright in front and behind, and were flowing with large streams of dark red blood.

Although the injury was quite serious, Han Ming didn't care. He just stared in the distance. In the place where his sight was out of reach, there was a broken soul that disappeared into an unknown place.

Han Ming's face was full of regret. These high-level monks are really good. There are so many ways to save their lives. Even though they are suppressed by heaven and earth and cannot use powerful means, they can escape from the magic dragon blade.

"It's a puppet, 80% of the venerable level, but was rejected by heaven and earth, and fell into the crack of the space. I don't know where to swim in the void!" Han Ming breathed a sigh of regret, forced himself to clean up his storage bag.

In this battle, he used his physical cultivation at the peak of God Transformation and the Supreme Treasure Dragon Blade to fight two. A Three Jue Venerable in the early stage of God Transformation and a witch in the late stage of Nascent Soul, after all, he beat San Jue and severely injured the witch, allowing only one wisp of soul to escape.

Han Ming supported the injured body and searched the battlefield for a while, and successfully found the storage bag of Mocheng City Lord, Sanjue, and the storage bag of the Meat Mountain disappeared, and was probably broken by the heavenly tribulation.

It's not bad. The wealth of the two demon generals in the later stage should be extremely extraordinary. Han Ming was in a much better mood. He threw some unpleasantness behind his head, cleaned up for a while, stepped on the ground and shot towards the distance.
Chapter completed!