The Big Belly Demon of the Earth Demon Sect also understands this principle that the six holy demons of the Heavenly Demon Sect here represent the dignity of the six major demon sects. The six stone gates including the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yin Corpse Tomb, Ghost Evil Palace, etc. must be discharged out first. Now there are only four stone gates of the Netherworld Palace, Hundred Insects, Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, and the Spirit Swallowing Hall to choose from.

The magic skills of the Netherworld Palace capture the soul and capture the soul, and once an attack is launched, it makes people unable to defend; the Baizang Cave is good at planting poisonous insects, and if you are not careful, you will end up being worse than death; although the strength of the Wanbeast Valley is not terrible, it is also difficult to get any useful benefits.

After thinking about it, only the Swallowing Temple is the weakest, but it is also the most mysterious. It is said that this Demon Sect has many treasures, especially the magic pills that are good at refining instantly increased magic power. Maybe behind that stone gate, there are countless such ancient magic pills.

In the flash of lightning, the big-bellied demon of the Earth Demon Sect made a decision, and a greedy look flashed across his face full of fat, but his hand was already pressed on the stone door of the "Swallowing Temple", completely disregarding the dozens of gazes that were staring at him from behind.

Among those eyes, there are greedy, cold, eager, disdainful, and even in the eyes of several holy demons of the Demon Sect, they all seem to be smiling, as if they are looking at a dead corpse.

The big-bellied demon ignored these things and stretched out his fat right hand and pressed it on the stone door of the Swallowing Hall. In an instant, he pressed it tightly on it like a suction cup. His expression was a little stunned, and he wanted to break free with force.

But the hand was like it was on it, and it was impossible to break free. What was even more terrifying was that it seemed like a gap was opened in the palm of the hand, and the blood in the body seemed to be poured into the ice and snow, melting and dissipating wildly like uncontrollably.

"Swallow... the magic method of swallowing spirits and transforming demons?" The big-bellied demon was immediately shocked and wanted to struggle immediately, but the more he activated his magic power, the faster the essence and blood in his body would swell. The magic power in his body would flow away, and he became less and less and less powerful to resist.

The big-bellied demon's hill-like belly, like a deflated ball, instantly became a piece of flesh full of pleated skin, but these seemed to be just the beginning. He let out a shrill scream, and his flesh suddenly exploded, and the essence and blood overflowed wildly. The already dim golden elixir broke through the dantian and rushed into the stone door lingering with the sperm of the demonic energy.

Both the flesh and blood and the golden elixir were lost. The big-bellied demon had only the luscious white bones in front of the door, and the death was extremely miserable. The stone door seemed to be a demon's mouth. It seemed to be greatly nourished when eating a meal. The majestic demonic energy lingered on it. The three words "Swallowing Temple" were even more ferocious and terrifying. It could be seen on the blurred and fierce human face. The sharp eyes suddenly opened, and the demonic energy soared into the sky almost broke out.

"this……"

The monks present at the scene were pale and both of them were shivering, but they immediately felt ashamed of fear. Fortunately, they didn't foolishly go to be the first bird, otherwise the white bone that fell in front of the stone gate would be theirs.

Mo Wentian was also a little shocked. He couldn't help but look around, but found that the Demon Saint and others were all free, as if they had already expected this to happen.

The blood-devouring Holy Son flashed cold light in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "The big-bellied demon of the Earth Demon Sect is brave enough to die. It is really loyal and commendable for our sect to find the danger in front of us."

The saint Xuan Cai giggled and said like a trembling flower branches: "Originally, with my heart, I might remind him so that I would not go forward to die in vain, but I blame him for being a monk from the Earth Demon Sect, and I deserve it!"

Her voice was so charming that it seemed to stir up the inexplicable reverie in the heart lake. Both the monks from both the righteous and the demons knew that this woman was powerful, and no male cultivator would want to have any contact with her. However, even though he maintained a high level of mental vigilance, he was still unconsciously influenced by the demon skills and inexplicably became dissatisfied with the Disha disciples.

"Not bad!" The Son of the Dust Bone snorted coldly and said in a dry voice: "Are the Earth Demon Sects all blind people? The ten stone gates contain one of the magical powers of this sect, and their power is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the True King of the Nascent Soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks present at the scene were suddenly enlightened. It turned out that such a powerful prohibition was set on the stone gate, which was equivalent to the use of the ten magical skills of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which was enough to erase any powerful demonic demon monk. The lesson of the big belly demon in the Earth Demon Sect was to die in the magical power of the great magic method of the devouring spirit and transforming demons.

At this point, their faces looked a little bad. They finally found out about the news from the Demon Palace. They gathered here after hearing the wind, but were blocked by ten stone doors. It seemed as if a group of hungry wolves smelled the smell of meat, but found that it was a turtle and had no way to vent.

"The Heavenly Demon Palace has not been opened. This ruin of the imperial city has been considered in vain. Isn't the 20 million low-grade spirit stones of this demon so vain?"

"Ghost Demon Lord, I have suffered heavy losses. I only got a broken picture at the Yingui Mountain Trade Fair. In order to find out the specific location of the Heavenly Demon Palace, I sold my third-grade spiritual medicine mine. But if I get nothing, I can only go back and disband the sect and find another way to survive."

"What you say is something outside the body. The life span of this demon is almost gone. The Heavenly Demon Palace is the only chance. If you return empty-handed, you may have to prepare for your funeral."

“…”

The monks present at the scene exchanged their spiritual consciousness. They tried their best to come here, but if the ruins of the imperial city were not opened, wouldn’t all their efforts be wasted and their expressions were a little lost?

Someone among them was quite unwilling to accept it, as if he was thinking of something. He suddenly shouted loudly: "No, if the Heavenly Demon Palace is not opened, why would the Seven Demon Saints come here?"

As soon as the words came, everyone seemed to be catching a life-saving straw in drowning. Dozens of hopeful gazes fell on the body of the Demon Saint Miaoman. She was the daughter of the Demon Master. It is impossible not to know any secrets about the Demon Cult. Perhaps the opening of the Demon Palace has already been under her control.

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"Since there are people who are not stupid!"

The Demon Saint snorted coldly and said calmly: "Anyway the opening of the secret realm and the birth of treasures are not something to enjoy. The four words "stop by chance" are not as simple as saying it?"

Her voice was as cool as a spring water, but it had a sense of majesty that made people unconsciously surrender.

Although the Demon Saint said nothing, the information revealed in the words made people feel relieved. Someone immediately said loudly: "What the Demon Saint said is extremely true. Since the opportunity has not come, we might as well wait for a while."

"There are only fifteen days in the ruins of the imperial city. Now the slurry of the earth's center is sealed. There are still eleven days left. What's the point of waiting for a few days?"

"Yes, I finally came here. If I didn't go in and took a look, I wouldn't be able to rest in peace even if I died."

“…”

The monks present at the scene were relieved. The ruins of the imperial city were only 15 days limit. However, the time to travel back and forth on the road was less than a few days, but the monster was anxious.

The monks present looked for a place to sit, some holding spirit stones in their hands, and were catching up to recover their magic power; some closed their eyes and rested, as if they were a little indifferent; some frowned and thought hard, as if there was something difficult to solve; for a moment, they were silent and silent.

Time gradually passed, and there was no sun rise and the moon set in the ruins of the imperial city. Judging from the feeling, half a day had passed, but the ten stone doors were closed from beginning to end, as if they were a gully that would never be crossed.

During this period, eight or nine monks arrived here one after another, five or six of them were demon monks. After they arrived here, they saw the current situation and sat in search of the ground and waited for the change.

But as time passed, the face of the Blood-Devouring Holy Son became even more ferocious, and bloodthirsty violence appeared in his bloody pupils. His eyes kept sweeping across the monks present, as if they were wild beasts who chose people and were choosing their own prey.

In the end, his bloodthirsty eyes fell on the monks of the righteous path, and shouted with a malicious look on his face: "You fish from the righteous path actually covet the treasures of the demonic path. You really don't know how to kill them now, so as not to get in the way and destroy the great event of this sect to seize the inheritance of the True King."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Son of Yin Corpse next to him snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The Holy Son of Blood-Devouring is a high-sounding word. It is just that the practice of the Great Method of Transforming Blood and Clotting Shapes is not good at home, and human blood needs to replenish vitality."

At this moment, his tone suddenly changed, and he reached out to caress the black coffin behind him, and said in a hoarse voice: "But you are right to kill them. These monks who claim to be righteous are always in the name of justice, but they are indifferent to their devilish deeds, which shows that they are all hypocritical gentlemen who are polite and polite, but in fact they are despicable people who kill people and take their wives. These monks who deserve to be killed, and they all want to die."

Speaking of the back, his voice was already hoarse. The hand that was stroking the coffin seemed to tremble in anger. The black coffin vibrated violently, making a buzzing strange sound, as if to soothe his manic mood.

The Blood-Devouring Holy Son was originally exposed by him, but he was unhappy and wanted to have an attack immediately. However, when he saw the black coffin vibrating, a pair of blood-colored abyss-like pupils actually passed through his blood-colored abyss-like pupils.

The monarch of the Yin Corpse Holy Son was exaggerated and all the demon monks were exaggerated. They all agreed, as if they were about to kill the enemy of life and death with their hands, and they made a cheerful laugh, hoping to dismember the several righteous monks immediately.
Chapter completed!