Reflect the world

Chapter 405 Qiongqi (Part [-])
"It's not an illusion, it's real."

"what?"

Wang Long, who was talking endlessly, was stunned for a moment before digesting Tang Xuanming's words.

He was instinctively unwilling to believe in a great war that took place in time and space.

When listening to the history teacher's lectures, he mostly listened to them as myths, so he remembered these anecdotes better.

Because he thinks these stories are very interesting, and the history teacher is also very tortured to make up.

"You won't understand this."

Tang Xuanming didn't intend to explain any more. After confirming that there is an extremely high-end force in the secret realm, and it is very likely that he can obtain the next level of practice, he felt that it was the right time to come to the ancient battlefield of the Devil's Plain this time. .

"Lead me the way, I'm going to the heart of the Devil's Plain."

"I will die there, I'm just a slag of the sixth level of the Ant Emperor..."

Under Tang Xuanming's calm gaze, Wang Long swallowed the remaining half of his words, and led the way with a low eyebrow.

And explained carefully: "The center of the Devil's Plain is usually where the competition between the human race and the demon race is the most intense. The inheritance of the human emperor and the demon emperor has stimulated countless people. This time, a pure-blooded three-legged Golden Crow appeared on the battlefield. It will definitely detonate the entire battlefield..."

Wang Long hoped that through this series of news, the mysterious and unpredictable Shura God of Death could reconsider the degree of danger at the center of the battlefield, but he found that Tang Xuanming's ancient well was silent.

The strength of Asura Killing God is enough to rule the entire battlefield, but the key point is not in this battlefield, but in the many strong people outside the battlefield.

The direct bloodline of the Demon Emperor appeared in the Devil Plain, which meant that the most terrifying figure of the Demon Clan also appeared nearby.

"Oh, damn it, Asura Killing God was born in the battlefield, so he probably doesn't know the news from the outside world."

After realizing this, Wang Long didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "The strong ones in the Devil's Plain are at most ten times stronger than me...well, a hundred times!"

After being glanced at by Tang Xuanming, Wang Long changed his words decisively.

"That's not so powerful, you are so weak?"

"The main reason is that there is no way for the strong to enter here. All the strong are surrounded by the periphery of the Devil's Plain. They are all strong who can break mountains and shatter the ground. If there are too many people killed here..."

Wang Ting's meaning was obvious, he didn't want to follow Tang Xuanming deep into the center of the devil's plain, when Shura killed the gods and killed all the top young people of the human race and monster race, it would really break the sky.

"Hey, there's a little snake here."

Wang Ting was about to persuade him earnestly, when he saw the murderous figure in front of him pull out a tail about the thickness of a baby's arm from a cave in front of him.

"Why does this tail look so familiar?"

Before he could think about it, he saw Tang Xuanming stretching his arms.

"Huh!"

The power of millions of catties erupted in an instant, and the short tail did not break. Instead, the mountain in front of it made a violent whistling sound and split in two with a bang.

Wang Long opened his mouth wide, looking at the huge monster in front of him, his calf began to tremble again.

It was a monster as tall as a mountain peak. It looked like a huge tiger with hedgehogs on its body. It had a pair of strange wings on its normal fur back. The most peculiar thing was that there was a snake-like snake behind its ass. Same tail.

Tang Xuanming pulled the powerful beast out of the cave by pulling that tail.

"Wang!"

This powerful beast raised its head to the sky and let out a roar. It should have been full of power, but it made a sound like a dog barking.

Tang Xuanming was taken aback for a moment.

And Wang Ting, who was beside him, looked like he had seen a ghost, and screamed to the sky, even more sad than when he saw Tang Xuanming, and even gave up his plan to escape, screaming tremblingly.

"Qongqi! This is Qiongqi."

"We are finished, we are finished, this is a beast that was at the level of slaughtering gods in its heyday."

Wang Ting was howling, and he almost didn't want to speak.

He didn't expect his luck to be so bad.

In the Devil's Plain, the ghosts of the human race and the demon race are mixed together, but in this area behind the human race, theoretically, there should not be a powerful race among the demon race, let alone a top-notch beast like Qiongqi.

The only danger in the Devil's Plain is encountering powerful existences of different races.

Between the same race, the powerful cannian will pass on the supernatural powers to their next generation, but there is only one situation between different races, they will never die. Thousands of years ago, when the battle reached its peak, all existing bodies died. In the process of reversing time and space, everything collapsed, and only the most exciting thoughts in my mind can survive.

And the most exciting thought in the Yaozu's mind, apart from their most powerful supernatural powers, is the indelible hatred for the human race.

Wang Ting screamed on the spot for a long time, but then he found that the powerful Qiongqi beast had never started to kill him, so he was taken aback for a moment before he remembered.

The one who followed him was not the top figure of the young generation among the human race, but the Asura Killing God who was born in the Devil's Plain, a terrifying existence with endless legends and bloody colors.

For him, an unrivaled existence is not the case for Shura Shashen.

Boom!
The whole earth seemed to be trembling, Wang Long's eyelids twitched wildly, watching the Qiongqi Cannian, the size of a hill, fly high, and then a divine light was quickly drawn in Shura Shashen's hands, forming a big bow.

Bend the bow and shoot the arrow in one go.

The supernatural power that came from the strong human race before - Chasing the Wind Arrow.

"boom!"

The arrow seemed to be spiritual, and it went straight into Qiongqi's eyes half the size of the lantern.

"Wang!"

Qiongqi in the void let out a loud scream, and then collapsed into a black mist that filled the sky, as if setting off a huge firework.

A thick black silk thread sank into Tang Xuanming's brow without making a sound.

"Continue to lead the way!"

Wang Long was startled awake by Tang Xuanming's words, and led the way instinctively, still recalling that terrible arrow in his mind.

"How can the supernatural powers of the human race's point star level be so terrifying in his hands?"

"Obviously it's the Chaser Arrow that relies on the supernatural power unique to the Dianxing level. Why can he explode with just the power of Qi and blood?"

Wang Long couldn't figure it out, but in the end he could only use Shura's special way to explain it.

"No wonder Shura Killing God is so terrifying in the outside world. He once caused boundless killings, but he can understand and digest a magical power in a blink of an eye, and use it to such a terrifying level. Such a character is born to kill."

Tang Xuanming didn't care how Wang Ting thought about it, at this moment he was comprehending and digesting the innate supernatural power that Qiongqi had just passed on to him, the innate supernatural power that belonged exclusively to the Yaozu.

(End of this chapter)