Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 457 The layout of the demon palace, the sacrifice of chaos
"Huh? Why are there two?" The demon saints were surprised.

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At this time, a figure fell.

"Yao Puppet, the master of the third hall of the Demon God's Palace, I have met you all."

All the demon sages returned their salutes together, and the master of the third hall was quite polite, but what happened to the injuries all over his body?

But no one talked too much, for the time being, I don't know what kind of temperament this demon puppet great sage is, and he will lose his words if he speaks too much.

"Huh? Why did my Demon God's Palace come to such a downfall? Even the hall masters couldn't gather together." The demon puppet never thought that the Demon God's Palace would fall to this point.

The four palace masters, all wounded, shrank to the same place. Where is the palace of the demon god that spans the three realms?

"Here, we also had six palace masters before, just because of the Three Realms."

The demon sages briefly described what happened in the past few years, and they were so angry that the two Buddhas ascended to heaven and the three corpses jumped violently.

"What's the origin of that guy?" asked the Monster Puppet Great Sage.

"I don't know, it's strange, it seems to appear out of nowhere, and there is no corresponding fairy in the Three Realms."

The matter between Chi You and Roe Owl has not been recorded for a long time, and the demon saints can only feel aggrieved that they are unlucky, and they dare not even take revenge.

The Great Sage Monster Puppet just felt tired, he might as well continue to sleep deeply.

He waved his hand and asked, "Are the Demon Ancestors awake?"

"Well, now only the Qiongqi Demon Ancestor wakes up from time to time under the abyss. The Roe Owl and the Wuwu Demon Ancestor have been calculated by the gods and are now missing. As for the Chaos Demon Ancestor, they have never appeared." The Faceless Great Sage said in detail one by one, But the news that the roe owl had returned was concealed by it.

That was even worse, the demon puppet already had no expectations for those palace masters, they were all a bunch of trash.

But it still depends on us now.

Yaoguo Xiaosheng said: "You met an enemy when you woke up, and now you are injured and need to recuperate for a few days. I would like to trouble you to make up for the position of Hall Master during that time."

Although it was a request, it was allowed to be accepted. Even if the little sage Xuanyin wanted to refute it, the little sage Four Lives at the side pulled it up.

Seeing whether everyone praised Yaoguo, he nodded and disappeared into the Eighth Palace. If no one refuted it, I would just stand up.

"Just now I had time to ask what it was that retreated into the demon world with the Eighth Palace Master."

"Since the Eight Palaces have said it, they must also care about it."

In fact, the Yaopuppet Xiaosheng had half his life at that time, so how could he notice that no one stepped back with me.

On the other side, Wu Ming slammed into a mountain, and the mountain shook with a bang, startling the small and big monsters in the mountain to flee.

"Hiss, that turned out to be a big world?"

Wu Mingzuan was a bit shocked when he was unearthed from the pit. Although one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi, there are so many worlds, even Taoist and Buddha know it all, but these worlds are all floating in the void. Annihilation, let alone stable growth can allow countless creatures to multiply.

When the eight-eared supernatural power was activated, Wu Ming instantly knew that the narrowness of this place was probably more than half a small continent, and there were countless spirits and monsters living in it, all of which were ruled by the Demon God Palace.

If you have to describe it, the Demon God Palace is the heaven of this world.

"It seems that that is the true background of the Demon God's Palace! No wonder the exit control of the Demon God's Palace is so strict."

Wu Ming has always felt that the name of the Demon God Palace is not worthy of the truth. No matter how small the forces gathered under Luzhou in Beiju were wiped out by the Heavenly Court, it was all due to credit. Why did the Demon God Palace stand for tens of thousands of years? ?
But without the support of such a big world, even if the forces in the world are completely destroyed, there will be no chance of a comeback.

"Patriarch Bodhi must have known about this and specially arranged for you to be sent here?" Wu Ming fell into deep thought.

Simple support or some secret hidden in it.
At that moment, a billowing white demon cloud descended from the sky, and a voice from among them shouted, "Where is the demon king of Eight Wolf Mountain?"

"Ouch-"

A white wolf as small as a mountain raised its head and roared towards the sky.

"Does the envoy have any orders?"

Under the white clouds, a big monster with sharp mouthed monkey cheeks and fleshy wings was not afraid but still resisted the oppression of the wolf monster's bloody eyes and said: "You little saints are about to select the envoys of the gods, and all the monster kings of the upper realm can go later. "

The wolf demon said in a deep voice, "Understood."

After the demon cloud goes away, it still has to notify the demon king on the distant mountain, but only a few people know about the vacancy of the two palace masters of the demon palace.

The seven demon saints didn't have any big ideas. Now that the master of the eight halls came back and said that he wanted to gather the masters together, we happened to have no excuse to take the opportunity to use the power in the demon world for our own use.

Wu Mingzang listened to the conversation between the two demons word by word. The power and authority of the Demon God Palace in the world has almost been wiped out.

Wu Ming suddenly had an idea in his mind. With my strength, it is possible to destroy the entire Demon God Palace by myself. If I sneak into it and act as an undercover agent to steal secrets, and cooperate with the outside world at the critical moment, it is said that I will definitely be able to exert my intentions. to the effect.

More importantly, I want to find a chance to go back in a legitimate way.

If the opening of the passage is now dark and small, the whereabouts will inevitably be exposed and I have the key to exit the Demon God Palace. I must have a reasonable identity.

Immediately, Bu Shu used an earth escape method to go away quietly.

I need a clean identity, rooted in Miaohong, so that I can successfully sneak into the Demon God's Palace, and my strength can still be high, otherwise the cannon fodder will have access to some secrets.

It's best to live as a fairy, since it's cannon fodder, and it's too dazzling.

Immediately while sneaking underground, he used eight ears to search for information.

When I was young, a burst of prayer sounded into my ears.

"Yaoyao is in the dark, as if in a trance; the seventh and fourth yin disappears, and the eighth and fourth yang grows and chaos, in the name of chaos, I sacrifice it!"

That is the priest summoning chaos!
Wu Ming rushed to the sacrificial place immediately, and saw a group of mountain ghosts holding a bloody sacrifice under a low mountain.

Hundreds of feeble monsters were hung upside down and skinned, most of them were demon kings, among them were little demon kings, all kinds of divine spells were painted on their bodies, and a mountain ghost priest with a haggard face danced and danced. dancing.

If it was just an unusual sacrifice, Wu Ming naturally wouldn't bother to stop and watch. After all, in the governance of the Demon God Palace, it is naturally surprising that there are no followers of the Seven Demon Ancestors.

But Wu Ming accidentally noticed that it was the same person who performed the sacrificial ceremony.

As the mountain ghost priest retreated, a strange force gradually gathered under the mountain top.

This is a kind of orderly and violent, which is how it feels to Wu Ming.

"Could it be that those guys can really communicate with Chaos?"

Before going through all kinds of little things, the less Wu Ming knew, the more he felt the mystery of Chaos and the sun. Have those mountain monsters always been able to communicate with Chaos, or have they only been able to communicate with Chaos in recent years?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the mountain ghost priest wave his hand, and a dozen mountain ghosts came out, neither male nor female, and none of them had the morals of the little demon king. It seems that the origin of the mountain ghosts is complicated.

"The insignificant Chaos God has descended on his power, you warriors of the mountain ghost clan, welcome that insignificant power later!"

The mountain ghost priest shouted in a low voice, and suddenly a group of mountain ghosts let out various howls.

(End of this chapter)