Chapter 1043: Dao Stele Break, Ten Thousand Birds Fall, Vermilion Birds Born

The inside of the demon tomb is already closed.

Chu Yue didn't know the movements in the back mountain.

She walked in the long night without the sound of the wind or the vitality.

Here, no grass grows.

But gradually, Chu Yue saw one beast spirit after another.

They were curled up on the ground, or suspended in the air, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Yue immediately realized that these were the beast spirits under the demon-suppressing stage.

Because of the Vermillion Bird, most of these beast spirits are from birds.

While Chu Yue was watching the beast spirit, she saw a ball of black fog floating in the air like a human figure.

The black fog is so powerful that it gives her a sense of familiarity.

yes......

A small black dot that I once found on Mu Qinghuang!

Chu Yue looked straight at the black fog, clenched her hands, and finally realized the weirdness of the demon tomb.

A hoarse voice came from the black fog, "Her child is indeed very strong."

Chu Yue's eyes suddenly tightened, and his whole body of resentment burst out.

If a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it!

Mother is her weakness, her reverse scale!

"But your path is over."

Black fog's voice was hoarse, it was difficult to tell the difference between male and female, and it was extremely harsh and harsh: "Your mother's soul was swallowed by me back then. It tasted really good, but now it seems that your soul will be more delicious."

Chu Yue's eyes were blood red, her forehead was bulging with blue veins, and she stared at the black fog fiercely, "You have eaten, my mother's soul?"

"Are you angry?" asked Hei Wu, "But unfortunately, you are as weak as your mother."

"You are looking for death!"

Chu Yue clenched her fists, rushed out like an arrow from the strings, and rushed towards the black fog.

The black fog was like cotton, melting all her strength.

The gap in strength is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"The soul when you are angry looks even more delicious." The black fog sounded again: "Child, go underground and meet your mother. For this matter, in order to apologize, I will find a way to take good care of your child, accept him as his disciple, and make him the most powerful warrior in the Lingtian Continent!"

Chu Yue was furious, but all the strength was pulled away from her body.

She could feel the black fog devouring her soul. The purse sent by the blind old man suddenly faded away, and her strength dissipated, reaching the black fog.

In the darkness, the fire suddenly appeared, dispelling the black fog.

"Hey, kid, I'm hungry."

The Vermilion Bird did not show up, but the sound and fire appeared at the same time.

And the black fog seemed to be very afraid of the fire of the Vermillion Bird, and it kept releasing, and even exuded a sense of fear.

Chu Yue supported the ground with both hands, swept the hall legs like a whip, and threw the fire of the Vermilion Bird towards the black fog.

The black fog suddenly made a "hehehehehehehehe" sound.

Chu Yue pursed her thin lips lightly, noticed something, and turned her head to look, her eyes shrank.

I saw thousands of beast spirits awakening from their sleep, as if they were worshiping the emperor, with their eyes full of warm flames of the Vermilion Bird.

One spirit beast after another pounced on the Vermilion Bird flames and then turned into ashes.

They are standing one after another, never afraid.

After being stunned, Chu Yue seemed to think of something, and her heart was shocked.

The Vermilion Bird has no wings and still has a broken body. These birds and beasts want to sacrifice with their lives to make the Vermilion Bird reappear!

What a shock and no regrets!

No determination to stop them!

Chu Yue saw countless beast spirits turning into ashes and reborn in the flames, becoming part of the Vermillion Bird!

Such a spectacular sight was like a visual feast, which made Chu Yue unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

At the end, Zhuque's voice came from Chu Yue's mind, "Human, I believe you once, the last time, you are not allowed to deceive me, no..."

If it repeats the same mistake and is injured to the point of being completely damaged, it will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and will not die well, and it will never be able to reincarnate forever!

"good!"

In the dark firelight, Chu Yue raised her face, and her dark eyes reflected two clusters of fire colors.

She curled the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly, "Chicken legs, enough."

In an instant, Zhuque felt complicated and tears filled his eyes.

......

On the outside, fierce battles are happening!

Xiao Li and his thirteen men fought against the three thousand judges with their flesh and blood!

Mu Jingyun and Liu Jiancheng fought against ten veterans, commanders and deans.

Yun Li, He Xiongshan, Xu Huangyan fought to the death with Hong Jianzun and others!

In the evening, the back mountain of Shenxuan suddenly became in chaos and surrounded by enemies.

Countless Shenxuan disciples were stunned when they saw this situation.

"Senior Sister Xun'er, what's wrong? Why did it happen suddenly?" Lan Huanhuan swallowed.

Ye Xun'er sneered: "A group of idiots are so stupid to do useless work and destroy their future for the sake of a dead person."

Chen Qinghe, who was standing beside him, frowned and looked at the group of fellow disciples who were not afraid of life and death. Just for a man named Ye Chuyue, there was a hint of yearning in his eyes.

This kind of martial arts is called martial arts.

The disciples talked:

"Yun Jianzun and the others are crazy, are they not alive? They are crazy, crazy."

"It seems that Ye Chuyue can't escape death this time..."

"Five years ago, she suffered humiliation and became a disciple of bad deeds. This time, she was even more tragic and was about to be eaten by beast spirits in the demon tomb."

"Senior Brother Xiashan, Senior Sister Ye, you value, is already exhausted."

"Hmm?" Xia Shan chuckled: "Why do I think it's the luck that comes from the east?"

The disciples around all made mocking voices.

The disciples of the Thirty-Six Evils also shook their heads and felt that they were boring.

Mu Sheng, who was in the sky, sat on the martial arts throne, crossed his legs gracefully, and smiled proudly on the corners of his lips.

She looked at Mu Jingyun in anger and was extremely satisfied.

"Stop!"

Ye Xun'er whispered: "Look at the scroll picture, there is no human life anymore. Ye Chuyue, she is dead, dead!"

Everyone stopped and looked at the scroll image.

The scroll picture ignited a flame out of thin air, and burned to ashes under the gaze of everyone.

Every Xuansheng Festival, a new scroll image must be opened.

When there is no human aura in the demon tomb, the scroll image will be damaged by itself.

At this moment, the battle stopped.

Yun Li's eyes were so red that Mu Jingyun almost fell from a high altitude.

Yan Nanji wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Little sister, can you give you gold in the future? When you come back, senior brother doesn't want these opportunities and luck, don't want anything. Don't, Xiaobao is still so young..."

"How could it be..." Tu Weiwei gritted her teeth: "You can't die like this, you can't."

Leng Qingshuang's legs were weak.

Everyone was ashamed.

Xiao Li looked up at the Demon-Suppressing Platform, his eyes were decayed, and then he drooped his head, dragged the blood-stained demon-breaking sword, and walked out weakly.

Sister Xiaoyue.

It's cold on the road to the underworld.

You can't leave before Lili!
To be continued...