Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 245 Mo Luoxian Road, the Calamity of Ancient Shu
Han Yi's face was horrified, and he was hidden among the demon kings in the sky. He was not found. He lowered his head firmly, and the deep demonic energy rolled over him, so that this slight change in him was not noticed by others.

"Is this a game?"

Han Yi guessed in horror.

According to Han Yi's previous conjecture, and from Shi Heng's memory, and from the memory of the Demon King, Han Yi has roughly guessed that the Devil's Cave incident should be related to the Wenxiang Sect.

So what is the intention of Zhenjun Xinghe who appeared on the periphery at this moment, who seems to be here to exterminate the demons?
If Zhen Guogong is really the leader of Wenxiang Sect, then besides Zhenjun Xinghe, are the other seven guardians of Wenxiang Sect already in the devil's lair, or even, even... hidden in the true monarchs that emerged around here.

Thinking of this, Han Yi didn't dare to think about it any more. He calmed down and waited for the change. Once the change suddenly occurred, he quickly took advantage of the chaos and fled.

But on the field, when many great monks of the True Monarch appeared around, the monk who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, wearing a black robe and looking like Lord Zhen, stood up slowly, and a hoarse voice slowly spit out from his mouth.

"Pang Wan didn't come?"

"With you, you can't stop me."

As soon as the voice fell, in the void, Pang Yue, the Duke of Ding who was holding the purple sword, opened his half-closed eyes slightly, and looked down. His tone was gentle, but he was not serious about the enemy.

"The emperor gave me the Dagan Immortal Sword, and the emperor came personally."

"Pang Cheng, you are guilty."

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed figure started to laugh, and the laughter became louder and louder. Even the Heavenly Demon King, who was close by, couldn't stand it anymore, and exploded with a bang.

The many heavenly demon kings who survived were not only not timid, but even more fanatical. Han Yi's head shook, and the soul transformed into the tower. In the spiritual sea, the golden core shook, and the semi-crystallized mana below the spiritual sea suddenly scattered and rolled endlessly.

He was terrified, but the other celestial demons didn't move a foot, and he didn't dare to move it arbitrarily, so as not to attract the attention of other celestial demons or monks.

"Convicted?"

"What's the crime?"

"Pang Wan first stole power, then blocked the immortal road, and then did the thing of raising Gu."

"Today, I have achieved the Demon Kingdom on Earth, and none of you can stop it, even if Pang Wan comes."

Exactly at this time.

The bald giant man with a pitch-black giant knife raised his eyes, overflowing with murderous intent.

"Why are you mentioning such nonsense like a storybook?"

"Let's try a certain knife first."

As soon as the Daoist Seven Killers finished speaking, the long black knife in his hand slashed down, and a ray of light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the space of the magic cave, and bursting down towards the many heavenly demons sitting cross-legged in the void. The first to bear the brunt, then It is Pangcheng, the Duke of the town.

Among the many heavenly demons standing in the void, Han Yi was already terrified when he heard the first words of Lord Zhen Guo.

The Emperor Daqian, Pang Wan, is one of the strongest monks in the Yuheng world, who can establish a Dagan, walk on the road of the emperor, and compete with the Emperor Qin. It is not that simple.

But at this moment, Duke Zhen actually called Pang Wan's name directly. For Da Neng, calling him by his name could be noticed even after a long distance. What's more, Duke Ding Pang Yue had already arrived here. Emperor Qian's gaze must be secretly watching the Demon Cave.

Getting involved in a battle of great powers, even if it was marginal, was absolutely deathless for Han Yi.

Just at this moment.

Daoist Qisha slashed down with a knife, and the light of the knife shattered the space. Even though Han Yi didn't dare to look up at the moment, he felt that with this knife, the power of a world was pressing down.

This is the world of the way of the sword, the origin of the sword, the domain of the sword, and the surrounding demonic energy, under this sword, it is instantly wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Han Yi didn't even dare to show a trace of his consciousness, and he wasn't at the core of the saber light, nor even the radiating range of the saber light, but at the outermost periphery, he felt a deadly danger rushing into his heart.

will die.

Absolutely will die.

This knife seemed to drag him to the stage of his qi training. When he participated in the Wanxinghai Demon Slaying Festival, he just raised his head and glanced at the Daoist Seven Killers before he almost lost his mind and became a puppet whose entire consciousness was occupied by the killing.

After 40 years, he broke through the golden core and became a real person. In front of the Taoist Lord, he is no different from the stage of Qi training.

This is Huashen, that is, Daojun.

His thoughts fluttered, he couldn't do anything at all, and when a sense of powerlessness just emerged, under the light of the knife, a palace appeared above the head of Duke Zhen who stood up.

Zhen Guo Xinggong.

It's just that the Zhenguo Palace at this moment is completely different from what Han Yi saw by the sea of ​​blood.

In the original palace, the purple air was floating and sinking, noble and graceful, filled with immortality, like a moving immortal palace.

But at this time, this palace exudes a sinister and devilish energy, turning into a complete magic weapon.

The light of the saber fell on the Zhen Guo Xinggong, and this top-quality spiritual treasure suddenly trembled wildly, and the devilish energy near the Xinggong suddenly dissipated, let out a wail, and fell down.

"Ok?"

Daoist Seven Kills, who slashed down with a knife, frowned. It wasn't that the effect of his knife was not good, but that the effect of his knife was too good, which made him a little confused.

"Oops."

Seven kills Daojun, his face suddenly changed.

When the whining Zhen Guo Xinggong fell into the air, a trace of purple air rose up in the palace, but it suddenly shattered. Ziqi was wrapped in it and pulled into the palace.

On the other side of the void, Daoist Changsheng, who was dressed in a green robe, had a smiling face when he came out, but at this moment, he suddenly retracted, and a golden light appeared in his eyes. He looked down, then glanced around, and then raised his head Looking further away, his complexion, amidst the seriousness, showed strong interest.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"What a Pangcheng, the golden cicada escaped its shell, this trick is so wonderful, Pang Wanna old ghost, you tricked him."

"Haha, very interesting."

The sound just fell.

Pang Cheng, the prince of the town who could not get rid of his anger, suddenly showed a smile. The angrily scolding the Emperor Daqian just now was just to delay time.

"Haha."

"late."

"Didn't Pang Wan want my humanitarian luck? I just won't give him a single drop."

"and."

"I still want to see, is the road of Moluo stronger or the road of human emperor?"

Pang Cheng waved lightly, and the falling Zhenguo Palace stopped, and then exploded with a bang. The Zhenguo Palace that exploded did not contain Lingbao fragments, but was filled with extremely strong demon energy.

These demonic energy, at a speed that everyone had no time to react, rapidly increased and gathered into Pangcheng's body, causing his aura to surge wildly. In an instant, it had reached its peak, faintly connecting this world, the devil's cave here. , can't bear it.

And as Pangcheng absorbed Zhen Guo Xinggong, with him as the core, the positions of all the surrounding Heavenly Demon Lords and Heavenly Demon Kings became faintly formed into a formation.

The Ten Capital Moluo World Extermination Formation.

With the surge of Pang Cheng's aura, the magic cave that originally only covered the sixth to fourth fairy rings, spread rapidly in an instant, the seventh, eighth, ninth, third, third Two, first.

In the end, the entire capital of Shu was completely wrapped up.

The Daoist Lord Changsheng, who was still saying "wonderful" at first, had a more dignified expression.

"No, not only, you not only want the golden cicada to escape its shell, but also want to manifest the demon kingdom on the ground."

The golden light overflowed from Li Changsheng's eyes, seeing through the entire capital of Shu.

"Mo Luoxian Road."

"Pang Cheng, you have a lot of appetite."

The other side of the void.

Ding Guogong, who was originally calm and holding the purple sword, stared sharply, and suddenly burst into anger.

"Reverse the way of humanity and switch to the way of magic, and it's still the way of Mara."

"Pang Cheng, you are courting death!"

The purple sword in his hand has been pulled out, and the sword is cut down, the purple air rises, permeates, spreads, shakes the void, annihilates the demonic energy, and suppresses it in a mighty way.

The purple air was surging and endless, penetrating the entire devil's lair and shining in all directions.

Han Yi couldn't describe the majesty of this sword.

Each strand of this endless purple sword energy is countless times stronger than when he cast the Seven Star Kunwu Sword.

Beside Han Yi, the Heavenly Demon King, who had been staring at Han Yi closely all the way, suddenly stopped under the pressure of a purple sword. The Heavenly Demon escaped from the body, but was swept away by the purple sword energy and turned into The devilish energy, the devilish energy was sucked towards the middle of the devil's lair by a terrifying suction force. .

then.

The body of the monk it originally occupied turned into a corpse and fell down.

No.

Not only him, but all the demon kings in the outermost circle in the field. Thousands of demon kings fell one after another, and their bodies fell like dumplings.

And in the middle, those Heavenly Demon Kings and Heavenly Demon Lords who are equivalent to the peak Golden Core cultivators, although they were also shrouded in purple sword energy, they did not perish. Instead, when the sword energy fell, they formed a large formation of Heavenly Demon, Block this sword energy.

The weak heavenly demon kings on the outside were killed, and the demon energy formed was absorbed by the heavenly demon formation on the inside, making the demon energy deeper and richer, turning it into a demon realm.

Han Yi was on the periphery. At this moment, when the purple air fell, he was no longer lucky. The Wuhen sword and the Tianhan sword jumped up at the same time. As soon as they swept up tens of meters, they melted under a wisp of purple sword. for fragments.

then.

A three-legged bronze tripod appeared in the sky. This is the magic fire tripod. This top-grade magic weapon, Han Yi tried to refine it. However, on the one hand, the level of this magic weapon was too high, and on the other hand, the magic weapon was seriously damaged. It can only be sacrificed, and even one percent of the power of this magic weapon cannot be exerted.

but.

At this moment, he didn't need to use the power of this magic weapon, but just sacrificed it to let him block this ray of purple sword energy.

Peng!
The phantom fire cauldron exploded suddenly and scattered in all directions.

Although there was a pause, the purple sword energy continued to be suppressed. Han Yi's face changed wildly, and he only had time to lean back, and the purple sword energy hit his body.

puff!
He only had time to spurt out a mouthful of hot blood, and then, his body fell wildly like a meteorite.

"what?"

Within a radius of tens of miles, among the many real monarchs sitting in the void, several of them noticed Han Yi's position and let out small sighs, but no one moved.

Only an old man who was not too far away had a flash in his eyes, and the starry black robe on his body shone slightly.

Han Yi only felt that his internal organs had been severely injured, and even the spiritual sea had cracks. Fortunately, the core golden core and consciousness sea were intact, and the injuries were not serious.

This piece of battle armor with a hole in the back blocked the ray of purple sword energy.

And this ray of sword energy is just the most insignificant ray of endless sword energy that was differentiated when the purple sword weapon fell.

If so, it is better to first shatter the two middle-grade magic weapons, the Wuhen Sword and the Tianhan Sword, and then crush the top-grade magic weapon, the Illusory Fire Cauldron. Finally, if there is no mysterious inner armor obtained by Tuobatu, in this wisp of sword In a fit of anger, Han Yi would be beheaded on the spot.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The body plummeted, and Han Yi only had time to see clearly. At the top, a piece of purple and endless tumbling magic energy kept squeezing each other, obliterating each other, and finally turned into an earth-shattering explosion.

then.

His body hit the ground, blood spurted wildly, Han Yi's face was blood-colored, but he supported his body so hard that he couldn't even tell the direction. He only had time to crazily squeeze his body's mana and consciousness, and swept it out.

Escape here to survive.

He only had time to escape for three breaths, when the core of the devil's lair was high above the sky, more power erupted. This time, it was no longer a temptation, no longer a sword and sword contest with magic weapons, but a fight that swept across the entire devil's lair. One after another magical powers shattered the void, and a heavenly demon lord fought with the real king.

and.

What Han Yi didn't see was that among the many true kings who had besieged and killed the Heavenly Demon Lord, several of them rebelled suddenly, and turned towards the true kings of the same camp, killing them painfully, which led to an instant reversal of the originally good situation of besieging the Heavenly Demon Lord .

The True Monarch bleeds, and the Heavenly Demon howls wildly.

Even the peak-level great monk, True Monarch Baiyu, was severely injured by the deputy suzerain of Nandou Temple, and he gave up besieging and killing him, and fled in embarrassment.

Dao Xiaomo rises.

The terrifying power seemed to blow the entire world into the air.

Han Yi, who was fleeing from below, was violently thrown out by this natural disaster-like frenzy. After landing, he rolled for several weeks, and then flew up again.

When he was a little away from the whirlpool, Han Yi released the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat and ran for his life at full speed.

After a stick of incense, he was far away from the core area, and he could only see by shaking that the core of the magic cave didn't even accept the existence of space, and the surrounding earth, fire, water and wind spread to it, repeating the world.

At this moment, he had just stepped over the edge of the seventh fairy ring, coughed up blood, poured Luo Tian Dan and Zhen Yuan Dan from his body, swallowed them whole, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Sudden.

Han Yi was shocked to find that the ground below where the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat passed by began to vibrate, and the vibration became more and more intense.

then.

The sand and stones on the ground, buildings, and even forests, vegetation, rivers, and fairy peaks were all gradually suspended in this vibration.

No.

Not vibrating, not levitating.

Han Yi suddenly looked around, and then looked at the sky, the horror in his heart could not be added.

In the infinitely high sky, a pitch-black crack opened.

In the crack was Han Yi's all-too-familiar aura of the heavenly demon from outside the realm. After traveling through so many years, every time he broke through, he would notice the appearance of this aura.

This this……

This is no vibration or levitation. There is obviously a force that splits this area and sucks it towards the sky demon crack in the mountain sky.

Han Yi suddenly remembered the holy land of Yuan Laoshan, the fragments of the holy land that fell from the crack in space.

And this moment.

The area he was in was essentially similar to the situation where the fragments fell at the beginning, but one was falling down and the other was pulling up.

Wherever Han Yi's consciousness reached, he was pulled towards the sky.

"Could it be that the entire devil's lair is going to be pulled into that outer world of demons at this moment?"

Han Yi was horrified, he didn't stay any longer, and the fairy boat passed by.

But what made her even more horrified was that the place where the Devil's Nest originally bordered the Seventh Immortal Ring was still covered by the Devil's Nest.

"what happend?"

"According to the previous range of the Devil's Nest, I should have already left the boundary of the Devil's Nest by now."

"Why, why are you still in the devil's lair?"

What Han Yi didn't know was that just now, Pangcheng, the Duke of Zhen, had already used the Heavenly Demon Formation to activate the secretly arranged Heavenly Demon Rituals, completely covering the entire capital of Shu, turning it into a huge demon cave.

No, it is inappropriate to talk about the Devil's Nest at this moment.

This is already a demon kingdom, a demon kingdom on earth.

And this moment.

According to the plan, this demon country on the ground is preparing to escape to the outside world, and then it will become a real demon kingdom.

The capital of Shu, which is slowly rising, is somewhere in the Seventh Immortal Ring.

"Something must have happened."

Han Yi did not stop because of the horror, but frantically squeezed his mana and consciousness, and the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat rushed out, heading for the eighth and ninth immortal rings.

In this crazy flight, Han Yi lost even the concept of time, he only felt that it was very long.

puff.

When the fairy boat pierced through the dark curtain and returned to the light, Han Yi did not see joy in his heart. He continued to control the fairy boat and flew out quickly, flying straight for tens of miles before he dared to stop and look back go.

A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of the feet, along the spine of the back, all the way to the Tianling Gai, making him feel cold all over his body, his eyes trembled crazily, and his body trembled violently.

dozens of miles away.

An incomparably huge fairy city, looming under the shroud of demonic energy, is being pulled upwards at a faster and faster speed. In the upper sky, in the infinitely high sky, the crack leading to the world outside the sky, more massive.

The strong wind blew Han Yi, and his face hurt.

Han Yi looked down, even more horrified.

The place where he was was tens of thousands of miles above the ground, and a huge sunken hole appeared in front of him.

No.

This definitely cannot be described as a pothole.

This is already a vast and huge basin.

And half an hour ago, on this basin, there was still standing here for tens of thousands of years, the capital of Shuzhou, the capital of Shu, which had experienced several fairy kingdoms.

"How is it possible, how is it possible."

"Dingguogong, the two great holy lands of Dagan, and many true monarchs of the sect have taken action. This Zhenguogong, may he be able to resist it?"

"Where's the Great Emperor?"

"Even if people from the two holy lands don't work hard, what about Emperor Daqian, this is the capital of Shu, and he's just watching?"

For Da Neng, the land of a state can be reached in a short time. They tear the space, and the speed of their movement can no longer be described by simple speed.

It stands to reason that Emperor Daqian should have paid attention to the capital of Shu long ago.

Why?

Why?

Han Yi felt chills in his heart.

When he saw monks escaping from the devilish energy one after another, their faces were terrified, and they fled for their lives regardless.

But Han Yi still thought about everyone in Xuandanzong, and didn't want to leave.

Sudden.

He saw a green-robed figure flying out from the devilish energy, bleeding into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's Li Changsheng from Yujing Mountain."

"Even he was injured. From this point of view, the town's Duke Pangcheng is so powerful?"

Han Yi's heart was heavy, and he withdrew another ten kilometers.

Just when he stopped.

Sudden.

Between heaven and earth, a light laughter sounded.

"If you raise such a big fish, you can throw it away."

"Pang Wan, don't you just want to see my strength?"

"So, let you see enough, die of this heart."

As soon as the laughter started, Han Yi froze. If the fairy boat hadn't been running, he wouldn't even be able to fly at the moment.

An invisible coercion projected from an infinite distance.

With his stiff body, he only had time to turn his head with difficulty and look towards the north.

"north?"

then.

A sword comes from the north.

This sword is simple and solemn. One side of the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is branded with mountains and rivers. On the hilt are two ancient characters.

The emperor.

(End of this chapter)