Ruan Wenruo and Gong Yang Hong separated, disappeared, and flew towards Wanzhu Demon Mountain.

Among the Twelve Demon Clans, one or two people from each generation will follow their ancestors to learn training since childhood.

The old guys are old. If they die at some point, they will be considered as leaving behind the inheritance.

Before Ah Heng, the last one who followed his ancestor was the previous high priest of the Kuiyang tribe. The eight-turn strongman who lived for 32,000 years old, was unable to survive the ancestor.

Therefore, Ah Heng's status in the Kuiyang tribe is actually more special, and it can be seen from some daily aspects.

Otherwise, the Kuiyang tribe would not have been particularly tolerant of Tian Qi.

Ah Heng looked at life and death very lightly. She spent three thousand years and practiced early to the eighth turn. There were many things, and she still had enough time to do it.

But there are many things, and she almost has no time. For example, she has a premonition that Tian Qi seems to be in a desperate situation.

He was more familiar with the way than Gong Yang Hong. Ah Heng had arrived at the depths of Wanzhu Demon Mountain without any effort and without attracting anyone's attention.

On the altar of the Demon Abyss, Su Yilan was talking to Su Ling about some private matters. The Shura ancestor who turned his back to everyone turned around and the demons were surprised.

"Sister Yang Heng, come and ask for the meeting of Senior Amoro."

Ah Heng is neither humble nor arrogant, and her voice is clear and beautiful.

Su Yilan showed a silence.

Su Ling asked, "You know Yilan?"

Su Yilan bowed respectfully, "Back to Grandma, this is the mother of the person the child told you."

All the demons knew it, and it was the creditor who came to him.

"Come in." Amoro's fingers became a little empty, and as the old voice fell.

Outside the altar of Demon Abyss, a light gate appeared.

Ah Heng hesitated for a moment, and set up the escape light and flew into it slowly.

The overwhelming magic power came overwhelmingly like a tide.

Behind Ah Heng's back, a phantom of a long sword floated out, protecting his whole body three feet in a radius.

"What a pure sword domain in the Sky, how much did you get the true legend of the old sheep head?"

Shura spoke and praised Ah Heng's realm, and the symbol of the king's realm is the realm of possession.

Ah Heng suppressed the manic blood in her body and greeted her.

"Everyone has obtained the true teachings of the ancestor Juntian Sword."

Su Yilan was surprised to find that she could not hear what Gong Yang Heng was saying at this moment.

"Go ahead three steps."

Amoro spoke with his eyes lightly opened. He had already understood the identity of this junior.

Ah Heng raised his legs, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a mud. He took a difficult step, and the blood and blood in his body gushed out of his seven orifices in an instant.

No matter what, she came alone was the demon clan’s lair. The demon clans have been duel for nearly 90,000 years!

The pressure, the indescribable pressure, Ah Heng knew in her heart that as long as she took three steps, she could make a request.

However, in the face of Amoro's intentional dilemma, the Nine-level Demon Emperor suppressed him with all his might.

It is extremely difficult to move.

But she had no choice but to let the ancestor take action on this matter personally, and...

Ah Heng raised his hand and slowly touched his sheep's horn.

A crunch.

The horns broke, and Ah Heng's breath exploded several times, but that step fell steadily.

"good!"

The Bone Demon King Skeleton shouted!

"So handsome and decisive."

Su Ling waved her hand unsalt and Su Yilan's figure had disappeared from the altar.

"You have two horns, but you have to take three steps. I really want to know your third step and how you plan to take it."

Ah Heng looked up, and there was a look of madness in his eyes. He raised his hand without hesitation, and the second Kuiyang Sheep horn broke.

The breath of the whole body was raised again!

Ah Heng took the second step.

But her body was already shaking.

Taking a sip of blood, Ah Heng looked at Su Ling, "I guess you are Su Ling, the ancestor of the Demon Soul Clan."

"It's me, the little guy knows a lot, and the old goat explained clearly. What? It's really not possible? This is good news."

Ah Heng forced himself to be calm and chuckled, "The Spirit Ancestor is still so fond of joking, but his ancestor is still strong."

"Don't, your son calls me the old witch, you call me the Lingzu, you really don't look like mother and son."

Su Ling raised her hand, but a clear light fell into Ah Heng's body, and slowly stopped the soul power that was constantly dissipating.

"Thank you, Lingzu." Ah Heng turned around and looked at the Bone Demon King Skeleton.

"Girl, don't look at me. The demons are incompatible. The old guy's bones still hurt. I can't help you."

Ah Heng smiled and said that the relationship between the demons and tribes has become very strange so far. Fighting and killing is common, but once the cultivation level has passed seven times, it seems that it has changed into a survival mode.

Otherwise, most of the demon clans and demon clans would rarely kill in the Yuan Realm, most of them would be at ease to cultivate their own cultivation, and few would break the rules.

This is also the default of the top leaders of the two tribes, so there is a plan, or the demon tribes have found a common goal, which is a result that has been passed down after the game of the upper class.

Except for wild beasts, the strength of wild beasts is growing rapidly, and the Yuan Realm is naturally suitable for wild beasts to reproduce and survive.

Moreover, the wild beasts also refused to communicate with other races.

Even though Wang Ku said that, his palm was pushed out flat, and Ah Heng's broken sheep horns slowly floated up from the altar.

The broken sheep horns are natural bones, and Wang Skull has a way to connect them. This is the natural ability of the bone demon clan.

However, the loss of energy must be repaired slowly by Ah Heng himself.

"I will be a good person." Su Ling mocked Wang Sku, but Wang Sku didn't care much.

All the demons wanted to see how the woman in front of her took the third step, and the things she gave had not yet come out.

Wang Sku's words of crow's mouth at that time caused this embarrassing situation.

What if it comes out?

What should I do if I have to take it out now?

The runes are still shattering and combining. It is absolutely fine for people to live, but they have never done such things before.

This little guy from the Kuiyang tribe wanted to do something that Amoro didn't want to do. The difficulty can be imagined.

Ah Heng took a deep breath and his eyes met Amoro's half-open and half-closed eyes.

The Emperor of Shura, killing at one glance, compassion at one glance, this is to refine the killing Tao to the realm of being in a supernatural state.

"I took Shenxiu as my guide and broke my whole body's cultivation of the Sword of the World. Maybe I will pass this third step?"

When the demons heard this, they took a deep breath and looked at Amoro.

Is this girl really willing to let her go! Or is there any reason why she must save her?

Amoro did not open his mouth, and his eyes slowly closed.

Shen Xiu suddenly started to shake from the scabbard, and a sound of sword sounded.

Ah Heng vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"good!"

Amoro slowly turned around, and a long and narrow crack appeared in front of Ah Heng.

"The Demon Abyss is a million feet deep, and you can find it. If you bring it back, you will only have three days."

Ah Heng jumped into the crack without any hesitation.

Wang Sku looked at the crack in front of him with unfulfilled intentions, shook his head and sighed: "The little guy at the peak of the eighth turn is more amazing than anyone he is doing. The old goat is the only seedling that he has been blessed for 120,000 years, right?"

The demons did not make any sound.

Wang Sku said again, "It's a pity that I can't enter the Nine Turns here. What a pity, what a pity!"

In the Yuanji Mountains, it is indeed impossible to break through the Nine Realms. In other words, these old guys have been powerful people in the Nine Realms from the very beginning.

What does this mean?

This means that from now on, these guys may all be clear about it!

But so many years have passed, and the sky is still covered on my head. If I can’t get out, I just can’t get out.
Chapter completed!