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Chapter 535 Demon Snake House(1/2)

Among the boundless "Nine Nether Seas", there are twelve demon clan forces in total. Each mansion includes a vast sea area, commanding hundreds of millions of demon clan people, and a powerful man at the "master level" is in charge.

Among the demon clan forces of the twelve palaces, the strength of the "Demon Snake Palace" is considered to be the lowest, but its owner, "Tiansha Demon Snake", still has the strength that cannot be underestimated. Its magic power is vast and its magical power is shocked by this sea area, and no one can defeat it.

But in the past tens of thousands of years, a force has emerged in the "Demon Snake Palace" without realizing it, called "Eight Demon Islands".

The Eight Demon Island is composed of eight sworn demon cultivators. The strength of the boss "Extreme Ice Bear King" is even more unfathomable. It is known that the strength in the "Demon Snake Palace" is second only to the "Heaven Demon Snake".

Since the founding of the "Eight Demon Islands", the "Extreme Ice Bear King" has never been defeated. The "Eight Demon Islands" he led vaguely have a tendency to compete with the "Demon Snake Palace".

Zhang Heng's trip to the "Demon Snake Palace" has already set his sights on the "Eight Demon Islands".

Because of killing ordinary monsters, the harvest is less. During the fusion period, only a few demon cultivators have treasures above the middle-grade spiritual magic weapon. However, on the Eight Demon Island, eight great demon cultivators gathered, and their capital is naturally not comparable to ordinary small forces.

On this day, Zhang Heng stepped on the waves and flew on this deep blue sea, followed by two blood-killing kings.

Yun Yifei was behind Zhang Heng, looking at his master from time to time, with a faint look of worry in his eyes.

Whether from the breath or the expression, he felt the weakness of his master.

He even had an illusion that it is hard to say whether the master in this state can beat him or not.

"Master, our goal in this trip is just a fusion demon cultivator. It is enough to hand over this task to the two of us. You just need to watch the battle next to you."

Yun Yi smiled and said to Zhang Heng, with a hint of worry on his face.

Zhang Heng smiled and said nothing, leading the two to fly into the deep sea.

Not long ago, he lent his strength to his clone at any cost, and even forcibly used the "Yin and Yang Technique" that he had not yet mastered, resulting in such a weak result at present.

In order to compete with time for life, Zhang Heng continued his killing journey in the "Nine Nether Seas" with his weak body.

After flying forward for a while, Zhang Heng suddenly stopped. Two blue beads suddenly appeared in his hand, and handed them to the two behind him, and said lightly: "These are two imitation 'water-proof beads' I accidentally got. The value is comparable to that of ordinary spiritual magic weapons. If you bring this thing with you, you can still move unimpeded even in the deep sea."

Yun Yi was overjoyed and quickly took the object and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, with this treasure in hand, we will fight with the fusion demon cultivator in the deep sea, so we don't have to worry about the negative impact of the environment."

Nan Jianfeng's face was cold, and there was a strange blood light in his eyes. He took the imitation "water-proof beads" and did not thank him.

"You follow me. I have used my spiritual sense to investigate just now. The territory of the 'Lengyan Fish King' should be."

Zhang Heng ordered and took the two of them to fly into the deep sea.

After a while, about a thousand miles deeper, Zhang Heng and the other two stopped.

After flying to this depth, you can sometimes see a kind of fish monster with black and white colors around you, and there are many high-level ones.

"Haha, there are so many 'Ling Fish' here. The 'Ling Fish King' has cultivated to the realm of a great demon cultivator, but he still doesn't forget to take care of his own people."

Zhang Heng swept his spiritual sense and immediately discovered a cave made of blue crystals nearby.

"Who are you? You dare to trek into the 'Bai Lingyuan'!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man flew from not far away, obviously a human-shaped monster, whose cultivation was probably in the state of Nascent Soul.

With his arrival, the larks around him were in a state of uneasiness.

Obviously, here, his level is still relatively high.

"We came here from thousands of miles to see the 'Lengyan Fish King'."

Zhang Heng said with a smile, although his face was still a little pale, it was better than before.

Yun Yi also realized the strangeness.

He found that as he flew along, the master not only did not consume much mana, but even his weak state was recovering at a sensible speed.

Yun Yi didn't know that in Zhang Heng's "space domain", Yin Yan was constantly devouring the "frozen white crystal" and conveying him the essence of heaven and earth.

"What? Do you want to meet Lord Saint Ancestor?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at Zhang Heng and the other two carefully. Although he could not see through their cultivation, his keen senses told him that these three people were definitely not something he could mess with.

"Three, wait for a moment and let me go to the family to inform you."

The middle-aged man hurriedly turned around and flew towards the cave.

"Leave!"

Nan Jianfeng shouted coldly, suddenly stretched out his hand and captured the human-shaped monster from the Nascent Soul stage in his hand. A flash of blood formed a narrow blood-colored prison, trapping him inside.

"What do you...what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man said tremblingly, he was captured by the enemy in one move, which shows that the man's horror is at least the top monks above the God Transformation Stage.

Nan Jianfeng slapped his head with a palm, and blood rays surged from his hands, penetrated deep into it, and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and slapped the middle-aged man several hundred feet away with one palm.

boom!

The middle-aged man exploded and died, turning into nothingness in a bloody light.

During the whole process, Nan Jianfeng did it neatly and learned some relevant information through the soul searching technique.

"How about it?"

Zhang Heng asked lightly, and did not stop Nan Jianfeng's unauthorized action.

This time, when we came to the "Bai Ling Fish King"'s nest, the main force to destroy demons was the two blood-killing kings. The reason why Zhang Heng followed was just to speed up and ensure that there was no accident.

Although the two blood-killing kings are powerful, they are not 100% sure to kill the great demon cultivator at the same level, especially in the other party's territory.

"I've figured it out, and I can go in now."

Nan Jianfeng licked his mouth with his tongue, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense.

"Okay, you guys do it, I'll support you outside."

Zhang Heng ordered.

“Yes, Master (Master)!”

When the two blood-killing kings heard this, they were very excited. Without saying a word, they turned into a shocking blood light and rushed directly to the nearby cave.

Suddenly, a terrifying bloody aura enveloped tens of thousands of miles. Many demon cultivators felt this bloody power and were only scared.

"Puff puff puff!"

While flying, the two of them instantly killed the demon cultivators who were blocking the way. No one could have a turn in front of them.

"Not good... a human monk entered the 'Bai Ling Abyss'!"

The demons were all frightened and of high-level levels immediately flew into the cave, preparing to report to the Holy Ancestor "Lan Ling Fish King".

At this moment, an old voice came from the deep sea:

"Who dares to come to my 'Bai Lingyuan' to make trouble?"

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from the cave.

Just the next moment, an old man in a gray robe stood at the entrance of Bailingyuan Cave Palace, staring at the two blood-killing kings who were killing their own people.

"You are the 'Lengyan Fish King'?"

Yun Yi's murderous aura slightly subsided and asked coldly.

"I am the 'Lengyan King'. Why do you come here to kill my people? If you don't give me an explanation, don't want to leave here easily."

The old man in gray robe looked at the aura of the two of them and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Haha, since it is the 'Large Fish King', today is your death."

Nan Jianfeng teleported directly over with a "swish" and sacrificed the top-grade attacking spiritual treasure "Blood Demon Sword", and a powerful pressure emerged.

"The best magic weapon for spirituality..."

The old man in gray robe changed his expression and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, at this moment, a blood mist enveloped hundreds of miles in it, and there were strange sounds that were sucking in it.

After being in this field, the "Lengling Fish King" suddenly felt that the loss of magic power had accelerated several times. During his actions, he was restrained everywhere. The blood mist that filled the surroundings made it difficult for his spiritual sense to be exerted and he lost his trace from the outside world.

"Is this... a 'blood killing field'?"

The Lark Fish King was in a panic and before he could react, he ushered in a stormy blow to the two "Blood Killing Kings".

Zhang Heng was watching an overwhelming battle in an inconspicuous corner in the "Blood Killing Realm" and sighed in his heart:

"In this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, the lives of the weak are in the hands of the strong. Since you want to reach the peak, you must step on the bloody corpse, just like the 'one general's success has endured thousands of bones'..."

After a few breaths, the "Lan Ling Fish King" in the blood-killing field let out a few screams, and was already severely damaged and retreated continuously.

Zhang Heng sighed lightly, stretched out his hand, and spit out three words:

"Shocking and Pressure Technique."

...

The Demon Dragon Palace, the core secret place of the "Demon Snake Palace", is also the residence of the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace.

In a dark and depressing hall, a boy wearing a black textured robe was sitting. He was slender and slender, with a fair and delicate face, a lazy face, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The whole person looked creepy and weird.

If Zhang Heng was present, he would definitely exclaim when he saw this person: "Shemale."
To be continued...
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