In the reckless mountains, full of poisonous insects and strange snakes, the miasma is soaring, occasionally a flock of birds flies through the air, but is sucked hard by the giant snake on the ground, and a large number of birds fall into the mouth of the big snake.
This is the Eight Desolate Mountains, a poor mountain and bad water 13,000 miles away from the Great Luodan Road, and there are few traces since ancient times.
Several mandrills held wooden sticks, and while driving away the poisonous insects that kept baring their sharp fangs at them, they cautiously walked in the direction where the thunder fell.
These six-zhang tall mandrills are the overlords of the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles.
But in the past few days, they have been shocked by a strange aura, and they dare not show their heads in the cave.
This strange fear filled the hearts of these tyrannical mandrills with humiliating anger.
But that breath was too terrifying, and they didn't have a few drops of brains in their minds vaguely knowing that if they got close to that breath, they would die Out of fear of death, the mandrills starved in the cave for several days, and on this day, they suddenly heard the thunder in the sky, and the breath that made them feel fear suddenly disappeared.
A few mandrills were overjoyed, thinking that the thunder had cleaved the owner of the breath to pieces, so they hooked up and deliberately chose the heaviest and strongest wooden sticks they usually made, and walked out of the cave and headed in the direction where the thunder fell.
Along the way, they tyrannically killed more than a dozen beasts that accidentally appeared in front of them, trampled thousands of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, and together tore a large snake with a length of more than 20 zhang into pieces.
It was originally a small valley, surrounded by seven oddly shaped mountain bags, but it formed the shape of a skull.
A few mandrills knew that there was originally a fierce and cruel Dapeng living here, and it was the air overlord within a radius of thousands of miles, and they were always at peace with the overlords on the ground, and no one could help anyone, and no one was too lazy to provoke anyone.
Now seeing that the place where the thunder fell that day was actually the valley where the Dapeng lived, several mandrills couldn't help but be happy again, and approached the valley with a smile.
The small valley, which was once long and wide, has now become a dark and bottomless abyss.
The seven mountains were struck by the thunder and turned into powder, and the ground was covered with large pieces of black glaze, all of which were formed by melting and solidifying the rocks.
The hills within miles of the valley burst apart, and large and small deep and shallow cracks spread all over the land, and a trace of black mist continued to drift out.
A few mandrills excitedly jumped over the cracks and kept approaching the abyss.
"Oh" a few mandrills finally reached the edge of the abyss, and they danced and jumped in the abyss.
Dapeng is dead, he must be dead, such a big hole, and those who will not become broken bones from today onwards, they are brothers, they are the double overlords of the air and the ground within thousands of miles in this vicinity, who dares to fight them "Roar, roar, roar" A mandrill waved its wooden stick excitedly and hissed loudly to the sky.
Who knows, happy and sad, this mandrill waved his arm too violently, the heavy wooden stick leaned forward with his body, he let out a mournful roar, and fell down the abyss like this.
The other mandrills screamed in fright, dropped their sticks and turned away, lest they themselves fall down by accident.
The mandrill that had fallen was yelling in despair, when suddenly his body jerked to a halt and was actually suspended in the air.
Such a strange thing frightened the mandrill soul to fly out of the sky, and roared loudly again, and the feces and urine came out.
Because he felt the breath, the breath that made the brothers suck in the cave for days and did not dare to go out, a breath of boundless evil, incomparably gloomy, full of death.
Two red dots of light appeared beside the mandrill.
Looking at the desperately struggling mandrill, two red lights flashed, and a gloomy voice suddenly whispered: "Damn fellow, Ancestor, I want to suck some blood and food, but it's such a dirty thing."
If you can't make meat, you can be a slave.
It's a bit brute force to think of such a big guy. ” A ray of red light pierced the center of the mandrill's eyebrows, and the mandrill, who was frantically twisting and struggling, suddenly stiffened, two tears of blood dripped from his two big eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned a strange red.
A black mist surged up from the ground, holding the mandrill and slowly flying him into the abyss.
A few mandrills, who had just run less than a mile, suddenly heard the roar of their brother.
When they looked back, they saw the mandrill that had fallen into the abyss standing on a cloud of black mist, waving at them.
The stupid big ones were glad at once, and their brothers were not dead, and they ran back with joy, and roared happily at the mandrill.
A few lines of red light flashed, and all these mandrills shed blood and tears in their eyes, and their eyes turned scarlet.
A young man with a beautiful face like a twenty-eight girl, with blood flashing in her two eyes, and layers of blood rolling in her eyes, like an endless sea of blood, suddenly appeared in front of several mandrills.
He was draped in a black robe, but it looked as if it had been burned by fire, and there were tattered holes and scorch marks everywhere.
The young man gently touched his head, which was not hairless, and sighed in a low voice, "What a powerful purple thunder heavenly fire."
If it weren't for the rapid decrease in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the energy between heaven and earth would not be enough to condense into the Demon God Thunder, this ancestor would be able to survive today, and he would be the ancestor and I would dominate the realm. ” Raising his head a little lonely, the young man looked at the blue sky and sighed: "Do you know that you just sealed the ancestor and me back then, but today it has brought a catastrophe to your disciples and grandchildren, hehehe, according to those little cubs, the most profound cultivation in the cultivation world now is just a fart in the Yuanshen period."
With an arrogant smile, the young man sighed: "Those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die, this heavenly way is just this truth." ” In the sky far away, hundreds of black lines, black lights, and black fog shot densely over.
A group of monks who were full of evil qi rushed over, and they all bowed to the young man and said, "We, the juniors of the Yin Charm Sect, knock on the Blood God Ancestor.
Congratulations to the ancestor for getting out of the great disaster and returning to the world."
"Yin Charm Gate" Blood God Ancestor sighed in a low voice, and said leisurely: "Yin Sanniang was scattered for the sake of this ancestor back then, you are the younger generation of Sanniang, and the ancestor must treat him differently." ” "Let's talk about the Great Rodan Dao that you are going to attack first, what preparations have you made?"
The Blood God Ancestor smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Since you want to destroy the Great Luo Dan Dao, then destroy it." ”: