After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 139
The other three were successfully fooled by Lingyin's nonsense.

They stayed here for too long, and the closer they were to leaving, the more excited they became, and they didn't want to think about it at all.

So after discussing, she and Qing Ting Yu led the way, the Yun brothers and sisters followed in the middle, and He Yu walked to the front door in the form of the back pad.

The palace in front is the meeting place and the offices of the people in power. The items in the palace are neatly arranged, but very few are really useful, and over the years, the items are covered with a thick layer of dust, which shows the invasion of the years.

Go through them and come to the big square at the front.

The square extends from Linyuan Hall to the innermost gate, and there are eight tall stone pillars on the left and right sides, which are surrounded by two people.

The stone pillars are carved with exquisite patterns, complicated and exquisite, which may be just for decoration or for other purposes.

The most eye-catching statue in the entire square is the ten-foot-tall humanoid statue, which is dark and shiny all over.Holding a gun in one hand, he is like a god, with mountainous eyebrows and a handsome face, he can be called a resolute and beautiful man.

According to Qi Lizhu, it is the first generation of Demon Lord of the Demon Race.

In ancient times, chaos was opened up, and gods and demons were established.During the continuous war between the two tribes, the leaders of the tribes appeared-the gods and demons.

Protoss are favored by the God of Chaos, their natural status is higher than that of demons, and their cultivation speed is extremely fast, but everything has shortcomings.

The disadvantage of the Protoss is that each level of promotion requires different levels and quantities of thunder.

And the demons, after the demon king came to the world, fought against the sky, and finally won the promotion for the demons when they bet with the gods. The number of ashes.

The counterproductive effect is that everyone in the Demon Race is afraid of thunder.

But this does not affect the people of the Demon Race to worship their wise, unparalleled wisdom, and benevolent Lord Demon Lord.

Therefore, a portrait of the first demon king will be erected in front of each demon palace.

"Don't tell me, the appearance of the demons is not as exaggerated as the rumors. They are big and thick, full of fangs, and rare..." The books Lingyin has read describe the demons in this way.

"Sure enough, seeing is believing." She added with a sigh.

He Yu and Yun Muqing kept silent, they didn't have a big cold about the demons, they just heard others mention that the demons are bloodthirsty, they like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, they are the most evil people in the world.

But they never saw it.

Yun Jiu subconsciously looked at Qing Ting Yu, thinking that it would be great if the senior brother could also be the demon king in the future.

At this time, Qing Tingyu suddenly discovered that the eyes of the demon statue in front of him were changing from black like the body to a coquettish blood red.The shadows of the stone pillars on both sides point to the portraits inexplicably, as if some kind of magic or ritual.

"Back off!" He yelled, and slapped away the nearest Lingyin with his spiritual power.

Lingyin was caught off guard and instinctively stepped back.

Then, she saw the red light from the statue of Mozun, enveloping her senior brother.

"Senior brother!" She wanted to grab it, but as soon as she touched the red light, her body felt as if it had been scorched by ten layers of fireworks, and the pain was severe.

He Yu and Yun Muqing sensed something was wrong, and held her tightly, and when Yun Jiu rushed over twice, the skin on her arm had already begun to fester.

In the blink of an eye, there are only four people left in the five-person team.

Brother is a demon, so it should be fine if he gets caught, right?
Lingyin recited the Qingxin formula silently, tried to calm herself down, walked around the portrait twice, and looked at the shadow of the stone pillar on the ground where the position changed.

It takes the right time to activate the mechanism, the key is that she doesn't even know where her senior brother was arrested, how to save him?

Yun Jiu was as anxious as her.

Fangcai Tingyu only pushed Nan Lingyin away, it was the subconscious instinct to protect, that's why she encountered two injuries.

Senior Brother Ting Yu, do you really like Nan Lingyin?

She stared angrily at Lingyin who was wandering around near the portrait, and temporarily suppressed her anger.

"Hey, you've been with him the longest time, have you seen any tricks?" She said in a disdainful tone, and looked at Lingyin lightly.

Lingyin raised her eyebrows, and replied with the same unfriendly tone, "Before I met him, didn't you stay with him the longest time? Besides, this is the demon clan. If I could figure it out, I would go in with him just now gone."

This kind of person, if you ignore her, she will keep pestering you, and if you talk to her, she will think that what you say is not pleasant.

Hmph, Lingyin dared to touch the portrait, but there was no reaction at first, but with the infusion of spiritual power, her soul seemed to come out of her body, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of roaring, magic weapons flying all over the sky, and the crisp sound of clanging and colliding were mixed together.

This is... a battlefield? !

She floated in mid-air in the form of a soul, and sighed as she watched the two sides fight like killing machines without emotion.

Not long after, beams of dawn appeared in the sky above her head, like the morning sun breaking through the dark clouds covering the sky and dispelling the haze of night.

If you look closely, the beam of light is emitted from a person who is shining with golden light, as wonderful as the Buddha descending into the world.

At the same time, on the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides automatically retreated to the field, and the deafening noise subsided after tens of seconds.

But the holy and dazzling golden light didn't last long, a line of red silk appeared in the sky, quickly covering half of the sky with overwhelming force.

Thick blood-like clouds condense, forming horns with the golden light.

"You're finally here." A man wearing a black mask emerged from the blood-colored clouds. He was wearing a black battle armor and holding a silver gun. He was radiant and well-proportioned, very similar to the portrait he saw.

She suddenly realized that this person should be the first generation Demon Lord.

Correspondingly, the man who emits golden light is the god, right?

Hearing the voice of the god reverberating between heaven and earth, "Here we come."

It was an indifferent and cold voice on the top of a high mountain.

Just two sentences, the momentum is violently torn, full of tension.

There is a feeling that a master is about to make a move, which makes people feel awed, fearful and apprehensive, but also eagerly looking forward to it.

After a pause for a few seconds, the teams of both sides retreated thirty feet in unison. The atmosphere was tense and they were upgraded to another level.

Lingyin hid behind the bare boulder, her little heart was beating accordingly.

Are they going to war?
She touched the portrait with spiritual power, and then saw the scene of the battlefield, but she couldn't get out, and she couldn't control the spiritual power at this time, just like she traveled through several 100,000 years and came to ancient times...

Will the senior brother experience this too?
Without waiting for her to think about it, Mo Zunsen sneered and said, "After this battle, the gods and demons are settled, and there is absolutely no complaint."

"Okay." The deity was indifferent, and seemed determined to win.

In the next second, the number one king in the world made a move at the same time, and the two destructive forces collided in mid-air with their thoughts, the surrounding ground cracked, and the boulders exploded, including the one that Lingyin used to cover his body, which was also like popcorn With a bang like a "bang", rocks pierced through his body.

(End of this chapter)