"You haven't even touched the door of the tomb, why do you say that!"

The white-haired old man was obviously talking about the pain point by Xia Xia, and he was furious in an instant: "How can you, a mere human, understand the greatness of our demons? The earth will surely be the place for the revival of our demons!"

"You think it's pretty beautiful."

Ning Ruirui's face showed ridicule.

"What do you mean by the door of the tomb, I really touched it."

Xia Xia lazily said at this time: "Also, what kind of demons are you really great, how can you be trapped?

How could it be possible to be trapped for tens of thousands of years, can only survive, and be countered by humans, to put it bluntly is not a pile of waste! "

In a sense, Summer has almost said all the facts.

Ten thousand years ago, their Scarlet Moon Demon Clan was subdued by Fairy Fuyao and became her magic weapon.

After that, Fairy Fuyao angered the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, was directly abolished for most of his cultivation base, and was exiled to the land of immortality.

Fairy Fuyao finally found the habitat of the earth, originally there was some idea of ​​a comeback.

However, the earth and even the entire nearby starfields had extremely thin auras, and they even kept absorbing the auras in her body in turn.

In order to prevent being sucked up by the earth, Fairy Fuyao had to ban her aura, creating a huge tomb, and then directly closing the Ten Thousand Years of Life and Death.

After that, the items with auras she carried were all transformed, such as Gu Ling, Ling Ling, and Qi Ling. They created three more secret realms and completely sealed the tomb in the narrow space.

The Scarlet Moon Demon Race was unwilling to sink and was buried with Fairy Fuyao, so he began to want to break free, but it was a pity that after nearly ten thousand years of anger, only the remnant souls of a few demon race escaped.

These remnants of souls could not survive on the earth with thin aura, they could only turn to cultivate humans to be slaves, and in turn they were used by those humans.

Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, Fairy Fuyao is very likely to wake up, this is their last chance for the Demon Race.

It's a pity that what followed was the Secret Realm of Guixu shattered and closed immediately.

The Nether World was completely abolished, and it was embarrassing to reuse it.

Seeing that the time for the revival of the demons gradually dwindled, the white-haired old man finally found a chance to comeback, and that was summer.

This was his preparation for the marriage between Zhan and Nie and his plan to merge the physiques of the two in order to cultivate a demon king. As a result, the wedding banquet was unsuccessful, but it made him notice the existence of Summer.

Xia Xia carried a unique breath, although it is still very light, but it is extremely pure.

It is difficult for humans to detect this breath, and even immortal cultivators may not be able to perceive it, and their Scarlet Moon Demon Race is very sensitive to this.

Because this is the breath of the planet's will, only those selected by the Dadao will have this breath.

A person with this kind of breath is a kind of existence that breaks through restrictions on a certain planet. As long as he is on this planet, he can almost be invincible in the world, and can even ignore the so-called realm, cultivation level, and magic weapon.

Such people are the sons of heavenly choice, and they are the seeds cultivated involuntarily when the avenue itself is used to push the limit.

If you encounter this kind of person in the Immortal Alliance, the white-haired old man will kneel on the ground without hesitation, and will not hesitate to lick the sole of that person's shoes, it will only be the supreme glory.

However, this is a land of immortal abandonment with thin aura, even if it is chosen by the earth.

It's like a frog at the bottom of a well, no matter how high its jumping ability, it is destined to be unable to jump out of that well.

So this is a despicable waste.

The white-haired elder is just fond of the breath of summer. If it can be captured and integrated into the body of a descendant of the demon race, then the real thing will be used to its fullest.

With their physique of the Scarlet Moon Demon Race, using the sun and moon's divine might to swallow the entire planet, it is not impossible to recast the Demon Race. Maybe they can return to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

……"presumptuous!"

The white-haired old man didn't break his defense when he heard Xia Xia's words. On the contrary, he showed a compassionate expression, "Boy, you are crazy and crazy, but Mo Zhen thinks he is invincible.

The old man is a demon, not bound by the will of the earth, it is easy to kill you. "

Xia Jiao pouted: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"He seems to have mentioned the will of the earth."

Ning Ruirui reminded in a low voice: "Do you know something inside?"

The white-haired old man smiled proudly: "It seems that you know very little yourself. It's no wonder that, after all, you humans have always been used to doing ants, and it's normal to have no knowledge of some things on the road."

"Little long-legged girl, don't care, this idiot must be talking nonsense."

Summer yawned lazily, "Old man, if you do not fight or not, if you don't fight, just get out of it now, get away a little bit, don't let us see again."

"Hehe, summer, are you used to being invincible, do you really think you have no rivals on this earth?"

The white-haired old man had a contemptuous smile on his face, "It's not surprising that you have such a recognition. After all, you have the will of the earth. There are really not many people who can beat you on this planet.

But it doesn't mean there is no. "

"Long Xingyu, what are you talking about?"

Ye Wuming listened to this old man's words, feeling a bit inexplicable, as if he could understand, but as if he could only understand a little bit, a little in the mist.

The white-haired old man shook his head, and said with a sigh: "You don't need to understand, the full moon is the home, and the scarlet demon comes to the world, you will all be the sacrifices of my scarlet demon clan during the revival.

"It sounds as if there is such a thing."

Xia Xia said impatiently: "If you want to fight, hurry up, don't waste my time."

"Since you are in a hurry to die, the old man will open your eyes."

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his hand, only to see a little black aura slowly condensed in his palm.

As soon as this black breath appeared, an unprovoked wind rose, and wisps of light gathered from all directions.

"It's weird."

Ning Ruirui could see that the light turned out to be grabbed from the full moon outside the house.

The five fingers of the white-haired old man, like a loom, weaved the ethereal moonlight into threads visible to the naked eye, and these threads jumped out from the palm of the palm and enveloped the neighborhood.

Inexhaustible, black lines and white light.

With a radius of a hundred li, whether living or dead, once touched by these lights, they are completely frozen, as if time has been stopped.

"Uh!"

Zhan Gaohe didn't dare to let these rays of light touch his body, but after a few horizontal jumps left and right, he was still stabbed in his left leg by a small amount of light.

So this left leg was frozen, and even Zhan Gaohe couldn't move half a point.

"Elder Long, you hurt me by mistake, quickly untie it...Ah!"

Zhan Gaohe was so painful that his entire face was deformed. He just opened his mouth to beg for something, and was instantly pierced by a beam of light in his throat, his voice stopped.

The other parts of the body can obviously move, but the legs and throat are so fixed in mid-air, making it difficult for him to move.

Within a few seconds, a few more rays of light passed through Zhan Gaohe's body, completely setting him into a living sculpture.

If it's just that, it's okay.

However, these lights are obviously not that simple. After they have settled on a living thing, they will often quickly grab its vitality.

For example, Zhan Gaohe, in just a few seconds, he changed from a strong middle-aged man to a skinny skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is terrible, what should we do?"

When did Nie Xiaoli see such a scene, he was so frightened that he had no choice but to hold her mother and retreat to the corner.

Xia Xia's eyes condensed, and immediately said: "Little long-legged girl, you leave here with your stewardess and wife, I will solve this old man."

Ning Ruirui was a little surprised when she heard this. She had never heard of Xia Xia such as retreat. This was the first time since she met her.

Even if he met Su Ye, a master from another world, and the black-robed people encountered in the secret realm of Guixu, Xia Xia never said a word of retreat.

"It's okay, it's just that these lights are a bit troublesome."

Xia Xia casually rushed to Ning Ruirui and said: "The stewardess's wife is an ordinary person after all. If it gets caught, it may take some time to deal with it."

Ning Ruirui didn't hesitate either, she immediately stepped forward and picked up Nie Xiaoli, and her mother, and rushed out with just one toe.

"Haha, it's not stupid to run away now, why it's useless."

The white-haired old man didn't chase them, and didn't waste much energy to stop them. At this time, his goal was only summer.

Ye Wuming couldn't help being a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but seeing that Summer was still there, he didn't dare to retreat easily.

"Shadow Moon Silk, Sky Demon Chi, Illness!"

The white-haired old man kept his eyes fixed on Xia Xia, perceiving the change of aura in his body, and wanted to kill the enemy with one shot. As long as Xia Xia was killed and the breath from him was taken away, he would be the great hero of the demon clan.

Give an order.

Countless black auras, mixed with moonlight, flashed violently within a radius of a hundred miles.

Xia Tian didn't panic, and straightforwardly evacuated those light rays at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he was looking for opportunities to get close to the white-haired old man. What he wanted was to kill the enemy with one shot.

"This step is somewhat interesting, but in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, it is only a middle-to-low-grade body type."

The white-haired old man smiled contemptuously, and said disapprovingly: "Why don't you open your eyes again and try my Scarlet Moon Demon Clan, Demon Trace."

Before he finished his words, the white-haired old man appeared behind Xia Xia, slashing with a hand knife.

"Boom!"

Xia Xia raised his hand to block, and was immediately knocked out, but it was only five or six steps back.

"Why are you not crazy?"

The white-haired old man laughed loudly and pointed to Xia Tian: "Now that you can see clearly, you are no more than an ant.

You have the potential of the Chosen Son in your body, but it's only potential. If you give you a hundred years or so, maybe you can really achieve something and become a true fairy.

What a pity, your arrogance hurt you. Obviously you have encountered fragments of the will of the earth, but you gave up, right? "

Xia Xia said uncomfortably, "Old man, you are so much nonsense."

"You are not curious, why can I see it?"

The white-haired old man was even more happy when he heard Xiaxia’s words, “Because we, the Scarlet Moon Demon Race, have a pair of natural demon eyes that can see the changes in the atmosphere of the Great Dao. This is also the reason why the Scarlet Moon Realm has a reputation in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. "

Xia Jiao pouted: "Speaking so arrogantly, I shouldn't be taken aback by others and become a dog."

"Your mouth is really annoying!"

The white-haired old man was angry, raising his hand was tens of thousands of white light and black lines, all rushing to Xia Xia's mouth: "Then you will never be able to talk again!"