"Listen to the cultivators on the other side, you will only increase casualties if you continue to fight. Surrender quickly now. We can still accept you. At that time, those mortals can also let you choose some warm beds to do things."

The evil cultivator leader Evil Heavenly Lord is full of energy, and a loud roar resounds throughout the world, with extraordinary strength.

In the small realm of Tianyuan, the two armies faced each other, and the 100,000 evil cultivators in the cultivation world blasted open the boundary river and entered the long-closed small realm of Tianyuan. Thousands of monks rushed to the battlefield, and the wind and clouds were surging. The two armies fought each other, each with casualties. The number of people in the Tianyuan realm was inferior, outnumbered, and they were killed.

"Bah! Our cultivators have the duty to protect the mortal world. How can we join forces with you and other evil cultivators? Master Lin, do you still have the power to fight?"

Master Kongshan, the abbot of Lanke Temple, took a step forward and glared at him.

"You should do your best, and you will never refuse even if you die!"

The head of Kunlun, Lin Li, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood beside the abbot of Kongshan, pointing his sword at 100,000 evil cultivators, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

The Tianyuan Realm is isolated from the Great Realm of Cultivation for a long time, and the spiritual energy is thin year by year. There are less than 10,000 cultivators. Facing more than ten times more evil cultivators, they are not afraid of fighting to the death.

The violent energy of the Tianyuan Realm is raging, the world river is on the verge of collapse, and the Tianyuan Realm is supported and protected by the protective barrier, and is still at an absolute disadvantage and is shaking.

"Tianyuan is in danger, and there is still an uncle in my Buddhist school. Please help me!" At this moment, an old monk stood up in the Buddhist practice of Mingguang Temple. Although he was as thin as a firewood, his eyes flashed with divine light and took out a talisman from his body.

All the monks of Tianyuan were shocked, but they didn't expect that there would be powerful people in the world! A hundred years ago, ancient powerful people fell one after another, and the Tianyuan Realm urgently closed the boundary river and survived.

How many people were filled with tears at this moment. Without the protection of ancient powerful people, life in the Tianyuan Realm was very difficult. Today, they were bullied by evil cultivators and forced to the end of their lives. It was a pity that only one powerful person was left.

A sad feeling spread among the practitioners of Tianyuan.

Countless powers poured into the golden talisman, and suddenly the golden light shone brightly, and many people were excited.

The powerful will return to the world, and the Tianyuan Realm has a chance to stand up again!

This is a teleportation talisman. Judging from the movements, the person who came here must have a very high cultivation level. Everyone has no scruples and transforms all their strength into the talisman.

The monk who took out the talisman was already old and his reputation was not obvious. If he had taken out this talisman in the past, no one would have paid attention to it. Even just now, everyone had a hand at the beginning, and only poured in a small part of their power. He tried his best to see the huge movement. At the same time, he was extremely excited. Unexpectedly, this talisman was really useful. When he took it out, he was still very nervous, afraid that the talisman would be just a piece of waste paper.

"No, stop them quickly! Let's break their barrier together!" Seeing the cultivator who was dyingly resisting in the Tianyuan Realm make such a big noise, the evil cultivator on the opposite side knew that it was not good, and many magic weapons rushed towards the guardian barrier.

"The situation is critical, please don't keep it anymore, success or failure will be the only way."

Master Kongshan was highly respected and saw that life and death were heard at this moment, and he shouted loudly.

Everyone no longer retained it and poured all hope into this summoning talisman.

Just as the barrier was about to break through, the talisman emitting thousands of golden lights became dark, and then a powerful aura surged out.

When hundreds of thousands of evil cultivators broke through the boundary river and opened up the new territory, their minds were naturally extremely firm. However, at this moment, under the pressure of the powerful aura, everyone's hearts were shocked, and those with low cultivation even took several steps in a row and vomited blood.

A small talisman turned into a black vortex that swallowed the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards.

A blood-colored door opened with a bang.

The monk Tianyuan was shocked.

The evil cultivator was shocked.

Everyone was so shocked by the bloody door that they couldn't speak. Even the evil cultivator who was still attacking the protective barrier at any cost a moment ago couldn't help but stop.

The blood-colored door gradually became clear.

A passage of space was built, and the howls and roars of demons came from the blood-colored gate, endlessly.

The Tianyuan monks felt that their heads were hit hard by a sledgehammer, their mouths were wide open, and the faces of the hundred thousand evil cultivators were even more bizarre. Some people even wanted to laugh a few times, but they didn't say anything out of some concerns.

"boom!"

"Yao..."

With a loud bang, accompanied by a painful roar, an extremely huge figure shot out from the blood-colored gate.

It seems that it was beaten out.

When everyone saw clearly what the huge thing that was hundreds of feet long was, their eyelids twitched wildly, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The one who was beaten was actually a black-scale demon dragon.

That's right.

The place where the Blood Gate leads to is the Blood Prison!

Blood Prison can be said to be an extremely special place in the cultivation world. It is a world of killing and blood. Even few evil cultivators dare to enter the Blood Prison. Even in the cultivation world, as long as someone dares to stay outside the Blood Prison for a few minutes, it is simply a warrior-like existence. For millions of years, many people have been buried in the Blood Prison for the name of such a warrior. Few people can survive. What’s even more terrifying is that in the Blood Prison, they cannot even get rest after death. They turn into blood skeletons into unconscious killing until the end, the soul is cremated into nothingness.

Blood Prison is a forbidden place for ordinary cultivators, but for demons, it is a heavenly existence.

The demon is the incarnation of all things in the world and has become a clan for a long time. The demon is a blood practitioner and is not tolerated by the righteous practitioners. The countless souls and blood are definitely the most wonderful supplements for the demons.

All those who can live in the Blood Prison for a long time are powerful beings. Thinking about the demons who occupied the three realms of the land were killed by the righteous cultivators, the Blood Prison only produced seventy-two great demon heads, and built seventy-two blood evil Shura pools at the cost of their own cultivation, which blocked the footsteps of the cultivators' army. Many amazing figures were helpless in the face of the Blood Demon Shura pool. Although the demons lost their realm, they had time to rest. Instead, the cultivators fell into chaos in order to seize the realm of the land, and the entire cultivation world entered a delicate balance.

Therefore, after the disaster, the Blood Prison became a holy place for the demons and the demons. The biggest dream of countless demons' descendants is to one day be able to enter the Blood Prison.

The black-scaled demon dragon is also an extraordinary existence in the Blood Prison. Relying on its powerful bloodline power, it has lived in the Blood Prison for generations and dominated the country. It is already extremely prominent among the demon clan. At this time, an adult demon dragon was beaten like a dead dog.

What exactly is the summoned?

Anyway, it is impossible to be a cultivator of the right path. Everyone knows that the Blood Prison is a holy place for demons. How can a great demon head who has dominated the Blood Prison for many years make a cultivator run around in his nest?

So, is it a big devil?

The monk Tianyuan was nervous.

However, the 100,000 evil cultivators who attacked the Tianyuan Realm were full of expectations. The evil cultivators were also rejected among the practitioners. They only occupied a few places that were not caring about power and blessings. In fact, the evil cultivators were quite close to the demon clan. If they had the chance, I believe that these evil cultivators would not mind changing the blood method and throwing themselves into the arms of the demon clan.

All eyes were focused on the blood-colored door.

Nervous, expectant, fearful, excited...

No matter what, what should come out will always come out.

A round and fat big head poked out from the extremely tall blood-colored gate. Although that head was not small, it seemed much smaller than the tall blood-colored gate or the huge magic dragon.

A pair of bear paws poked out from front to back, and half of his body was exposed.

What's this?

The anticipated evil cultivators twitched. What is this? An ordinary animal with no energy at all? She also had a simple face?

But soon, the evil cultivators who had just turned this thought were shocked. The almost disabled demon dragon was right in front of them. Even if the demon dragon was seriously injured, the innate pressure made them feel palpitations.

Is this, panda?

The knowledgeable Tianyuan cultivator felt that the black and white animal was very similar to the legendary divine beast Panda. Could it be that this panda was the world-protecting beast left by a powerful force? It is possible! And seeing that this panda is so big, it must be very powerful. Even such a terrifying demon dragon can be defeated, many people became eager again.

More eyes were on the thin old monk who took out the talisman, hoping to get a certain answer from him.

However, the old monk didn't know that just when the blood-colored gate was crossing the Tianyuan Realm, he had already sweated nervously, and could only look at the giant panda who turned around with anticipation.

The panda seemed to be surprised at the magic of the blood-colored gate. The world in front of him and behind him was completely different. He stopped for a moment, but when he saw the magic dragon with convulsions all over his body, he stopped hesitating and rushed over.

The panda was extremely fast. As countless people were strikingly gaze, they beat the demon dragon not far from the blood-colored gate with one palm.

You can even feel a little vibration on the ground.

What a powerful force!

An adult demon dragon was actually shocked to death by a palm.

How could this be a bit honest? It’s simply extremely cruel!

The sharp-eyed man saw a man on the back of the giant panda.

Yes, it's really a person.

The small house-sized panda looks a little small in front of the demon dragon, but this size is already very large compared to a teenager.

Who is this young man? He actually rode on the back of such a ferocious beast?

Big Demon? Demon King?

Or, Shura?!
Chapter completed!