One place is 100,000 miles away from the Yunshan Maze, which is the image of dangerous mountains and bad waters. The mountains are thousands of feet high and the waters are majestic. There are many mountains and mountains, and bad waters are raging.

The most eye-catching are five strange hills. The hills look like five monsters, either lying, standing, curling, or flying, especially in the middle of the hills, there is a faint head. Although the faces of these heads are not clearly visible, the hills emit a strange aura, which covers thousands of miles, and there is no one in this thousand miles and no life.

There is a big river between the hills. The rushing river pours from the distant mountains with yellow mud and sand. After passing the hills and going elsewhere, the yellow river has a bright red color. Above the hills, a stream of desolate wind blew through the air, and the red clouds in the sky seemed to fall from the sky, pressing very low, and a kind of depression that made the earth suffocate from the clouds!

“Woo woo…”

“Huhu…”

Apart from the sound of the river, the sob of the cold wind, there is no more sound in this sky!

"Sweep..." At some point, pieces of snow that were bigger than goose feathers fell from the red clouds, as if silent, but every time I swept the wind, there would be an unspeakable fluctuation, which gradually overflowed the world. Seeing that the mountains and rivers were about to be covered by the snow, a demon cloud of ten feet was flying towards me, but the demon cloud swept through the snow, and never stopped at all. It was waiting for thousands of miles to fly across the hills. Suddenly, the demon cloud turned around again, and a powerful demon clan thought swept across the hills and rivers, and stopped again. The demon cloud dissipated, revealing a strong demon inside! But seeing the demon's appearance of several feet in size, a pair of yellow eyes showed surprise. The deer antlers like a tree branch above the head were very eye-catching. Isn't it the Deer King?

But I saw a dizzy color appearing between the eyes of the hart king, which seemed to be rippled. When I fell into the space near the left, the snowflakes as big as goose feathers were stagnant in the air. In a blink of an eye, the space within a hundred feet was covered by the dizzy color!

"Boom..." Unfortunately, it was just a few breaths. The breath between the hills rushed into these dizziness uncontrollably. All the stagnation collapsed. The body of the stagnant king trembled a few times, and the colorful light came out of him, and a huge deer body was revealed.

"Haha...it's really here! It's good. It's here!" Although the body of the hart king was revealed, he was extremely ecstatic. He whistled up to the sky, and the roar shook Nagano.

After half a cup of tea, the King of Deer stopped. He looked left and right, flew to a mountain in the distance, waved his hand, and a strange feather appeared in his hand, "Puff..." A mouthful of demonic energy fell on the feather, and the feather was filled with starlight. A strange bird the size of a fist came out of the starlight. The King of Deer spoke and recited a few unspeakable demonic words. The strange bird nodded, spread its wings and was actually ten feet in size. Then it rushed into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"I'm waiting here!" The King of Mudras sat down casually, looking at the hills in the distance with satisfaction and smiled, "It's true that hard work pays off. I have been searching for thousands of years and have traveled all over the Thousand Demons Saint Realm. But I really didn't expect that this place was in the Tibetan Immortal Continent. If I hadn't read the human scriptures all over the world, how could I know it? However, even in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, there are no less than a hundred places where such strange phenomena are. The old demon Zhifeng and the others have run away in vain. This skill has been obtained by me."

The hart king waited for dozens of days. On this day, seeing the dark clouds pressing down on the top of the head were similar to ordinary people, but suddenly a fire that soared into the sky flew from a distance. The fire fell on the clouds, forcing the dark clouds to roll, as if the clouds were cracking and welcoming. At the same time, a low sound like the moaning of heaven and earth came from a distance.

Seeing the sky is so strange, the deer king didn't know that there was a demon coming. He stood up with a wry smile and said to himself: "Why is this guy so arrogant everywhere? Don't you know this is the Tibetan Immortal Continent? If he is discovered by a Wen Sheng or Wen Xing, wouldn't we all be unlucky? Oh, of course, this king is necessary, and this guy cannot be unlucky! As the Zhuqiu clan's most promising saint, the Red Flame Zhuqiu, who has the most hope of becoming a great saint, has only been practicing to the Pearl Moon Realm for more than a thousand years, and is similar to the sixth grade of the human race. If he is bullied by the human race, grandma, the Zhuqiu clan will not overturn the Tibetan Immortal Continent?"

King Murata claimed to be the king, but he naturally did not dare to neglect such a proud genius. He stood in the air early, and saw the flames entering, a hot breath approaching, raised his hands and bowed, "Thank you for your hard work, my fairy friend Zhu."

"Hmph..." A very unruly voice came from the firelight in the distance, but when the sound was heard, all the firelight and low moans disappeared. It seemed that everything in the world was gathered in a dazzling flame. The flame flashed in the sky, and it was already in front of the hart king. The flames decreased, and a demon several feet tall and covered with red flames stepped out of the flames, "Call me Zhu Mei! What kind of rituals are there, it seems that you are the human race of Confucianism."

"Haha, what you said is that I have been walking around the Tibetan Immortal Continent for a lot, and it is inevitable that I will be infected with the sour and smelly customs of the human race." The King of Mudra stood up and smiled, "This so-called immortal friend is just a flatterer between the human race itself, which is really funny to say."

"Well..." Zhu Mei nodded slightly, and the obvious demon body still seemed to be disdainful to transform into a human body. He looked around and looked at him, as if his eyes were like fire beads falling on the five hills, and asked faintly, "Is this what you mean by Leng Ling Valley?"

"Yes, that's it! It's exactly the same as the memory of our clan's inheritance." King Hart nodded and replied.

Zhu Mei's eyes flashed, and her eyes without eyelids could not see any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. She said coldly: "This is strange. Why didn't I know that the demon clan has such a cold spirit valley? And this cold spirit valley is still in the Tibetan Immortal Continent?"

"Hehe..." King of Mulu smiled and said, "Zhu Mei, you are the Zhuque clan, the upper tribe of my demon clan. How many inheritances can be compared to the deer clan? Is this Leng Ling Valley a member of the Zhuque clan disdained to pass on?"

"Well, it seems that way!" Zhu Mei nodded, with a proud look on her face, "That is, I owe you a little a hundred years ago, otherwise I wouldn't waste time here."

The King of Mudharth was not angry and smiled and said, "Don't underestimate it. As far as I know, it is where my demon clan used to practice the Sun-Swallowing Demon Body. Even if it is now abandoned, it is of no use to our cultivation. Maybe the ancient rewards are still there. I will get some ancient pure bloodlines, which is also of great benefit to our cultivation!"

"I hope it's as you said!" Zhu Mei stretched out, opened her mouth, and a flame that soared into the sky flew into the sky, blowing away the nearly 100-foot-foot-long red clouds. "I can't believe that there is a purer bloodline here than my Zhuque clan."

"This is the ancient bloodline..." King of Murata muttered in a low voice, but seeing how Zhu Mei didn't care, he simply stopped talking.

"When will that mouse come?" Zhu Mei suddenly asked again, "I don't want to wait too much."

"It should be soon!" The King of Murata looked at the other direction and smiled, "Although the old demon Zhifeng is good at Fengxing, it is still far inferior to you. It seems that I will have to wait a few more days."

"A mouse in the concentrating realm dares to call himself an old demon! It's so funny!!" Zhu Mei really disdained the old demon Zhifeng, "I really couldn't imagine what you want to do to him."

"Hehe, although his cultivation level is low, he has been gradually from the realm of hair removal to the present. He is still there and calls himself an old demon, and he can also say it." King Mulu explained, "I asked him to come here. The key is that he understands the technique of Fengxing. As far as I know, there are requirements to enter Lengling Valley. My deer tribe is good at traveling plants and trees. I really can't do with Fengxing, otherwise I wouldn't keep this secret."

"Well..." Zhu Mei did not comment and looked at the hills in the distance coldly. Suddenly, a very cold thought swept from the distance, just like a person's eyes exploring others without any scruples.

"Who!" Zhu Mei shouted angrily, and the feathers on her forehead suddenly exploded, and the same powerful Yuan Nian rushed out.

"Puff puff puff..." A series of bursts were like a tide hitting a high tide, and the sky was filled with impacted air waves. The air waves were either high or low, and the high rushed straight into the sky. The Tongyun, which had gradually calmed down, turned into a large number of vortexes under the impact of these powerful air waves. A hurricane was set off in the vortex, and a celestial phenomenon of storm surging clouds!

"Brush..." Zhu Mei's wings spread out, and the orange-red firelight between the red feathers all over her body soared into the sky, as if Zhu Mei had suffered a small loss and was about to activate her magical powers.

"Ao..." At the same time, a loud dragon roar sounded from the origin of Yuannian, and there seemed to be anger in the dragon roar!

"Who...who dares to challenge Xiao Wang?" An obscure and loud voice came from afar, but a water-blue light flew from there, and a dragon shape of more than ten feet in size streaked across the sky. The dragon's energy was like an arrow, and the dragon's tail was like a scissor, and it rushed towards Zhu Mei and the King of Hart.

"Of course it's me!" Zhu Mei sneered, spread her wings, turned into a ball of flame and rushed out.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." The King of Hart shouted hurriedly when he saw it.

Similarly, just after the water-blue dragon body, the figure of the old demon Zhifeng also appeared, and he shouted in unison: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

"What is a misunderstanding? Can those who dare to attack me be called a misunderstanding?" The blue dragon opened his mouth, and the energy of the heaven and earth that was nearly a hundred feet long was in chaos, falling towards the dragon shape of more than ten feet. One by one, vortexes that looked like spikes appeared in front of the blue dragon's head...

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