Chapter 931

Daoist Mad Snake was extremely excited.

For many years, he thought that leaving Qingshan had become a luxury, but today it finally came true.

Looking at the huge iceberg Chu Yan on the opposite side, he smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared on the top of the green mountain in a flash.

Daoist Crazy Snake was shocked by Chu Yan's speed again, and quickly followed.

At the foot of the iceberg, there is still a huge stone tablet standing there, with a few big characters on it:

Blue Mountains, Icebergs.

"Senior, let's go!"

Chu Yan said lightly to Daoist Mad Snake who was still in a daze, and then stepped forward.

"Haha, Lanshan, I'm here!"

Daoist Mad Snake made a strange cry and followed.

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Blue level demon domain.

There are only thirty or so cultivators in the green-level demon domain.

The weakest of them are all in the Half-step Divine Tribulation. They are either loose cultivators, the ancestors of some large immortal cultivating families, or the sect masters of weaker sects.

However, although the weakest among them is in the Half-Step Divine Tribulation, the strongest are only the first to enter the Divine Tribulation.

As for the cultivators who have reached the peak of the divine calamity, there is not a single one!

Because the red, orange, yellow, and green four-level demon areas have been occupied by the four major sects, they know that this time the four major sects have a peak cultivator in the robbery, so if you choose these four areas, you will not get any benefits. With his own strength, he naturally didn't want to be at the back of others, so he chose the green-level demon domain.

The difficulty of the blue-level demon domain and the purple-level demon domain is naturally prohibitive for them.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the green mountain in the green-level demon domain. At this time, he was wearing a yellow robe, and he looked like an old man. He looked at the master on the opposite side with joy, and a smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

His Dao name is 'Kunxuan Daoren', and he is the most powerful among the many cultivators who have entered the green-level demon realm.

It has to be said that Taoist Kunxuan is also a generation of prodigies, and it is really not easy to reach this step as a loose cultivator with no foundation.

"The old man's journey to immortality, how far he can go, depends on this time!"

He sighed, this time Daoist Kunxuan also broke the axe and sunk the boat. Because of his early years of fighting with others, he left a dark disease in his body. Now that his life is near, this Heavenly Demon God Palace has become his last hope.

Daoist Kunxuan is very confident this time. He has already prepared for this trial of the Demon God Palace for 200 years. He did not participate in the trial of the Demon God Palace after the first 100 years, so he prepared more. One hundred years, in order to have a greater certainty.

Studying the demon pattern for two hundred years, after such a boring study for two hundred years, if it weren't for this, the Taoist Kunxuan would have already entered the peak of the first divine calamity, or maybe it was the second divine calamity.

With such an understanding of the demon pattern, he naturally did not want to marry the four major sects, so he chose Qingshan.

Before, one person continuously cracked the demon patterns of the mountains, which shocked Taoist Kunxuan. He did not know who this person was, but he knew that this person must be in the blue-level demon domain.

"I don't believe it, I have been working hard for two hundred years, and my understanding of demon patterns is still lower than others! No matter who you are, this old man will surpass you soon!"

Daoist Kunxuan looked at Qingshan opposite and couldn't help but mutter to himself, that person was in Qingshan, and Qingshan was in front of him at this time. Daoist Kunxuan expected that this person would be powerless in the future, and he would definitely surpass him.

It was at this time.

"Buzz!"

Taoist Kunxuan only felt a sudden shock in the savings bag around his waist.

At this moment, his expression was extremely difficult to see.

With an extremely complicated mood, he took out the access token, and the cyan stripes on it were so dazzling.

"How, how could..."

At this moment, Taoist Kunxuan seemed to be decades old, and his voice trembled bitterly.

Not only the Taoist Kunxuan, but all the cultivators who entered the Heavenly Demon God Palace were sluggish!

The cyan stripes light up, they all know what it means!

This shows that someone passed through the green mountain and entered the blue mountain!

That is to say, the demon domain that this person chose was at least a blue-level demon domain, but someone chose a blue-level demon domain and cracked the demon pattern at such a speed. Everyone's hearts were shocked to the extreme at this time.

If it is said that they are similar, everyone will still have fighting spirit, but so evil, everyone has lost the confidence to compare.

Everyone can't help but guess again, who is this person?

Who in the end entered the blue-level demon domain, and can still achieve such an achievement?

In fact, the most bitter thing in his heart is the unit peak in the blue-level demon domain. He has already walked a quarter of the distance of the green mountain, and he is full of high spirits in his heart, and he feels that he can catch up with this person's progress soon.

But when the bad news came, he couldn't help but look pale!

Only then did he know that this person had not entered the blue-level demon realm, but the purple-level demon realm that no one had dared to touch for hundreds of years.

There are only blue-level and purple-level demon realms in the Blue Mountains, and Unit Peak naturally knew that only himself and his two old servants would enter the blue-level realm. The demon realm that person entered was self-evident.

Daoist Kunxuan was still in shock, the whole person did not slow down, but a cry for help came from behind:

"Fellow Daoist Kunxuan, save me!"

This voice is very familiar to Daoist Sleepy Xuan Xuan. It is a master of divine calamity who entered with him, and he turned his head immediately after thinking about it.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and on the head that flew out horizontally, the eyes were still full of unwillingness.

A master of the Divine Tribulation period was beheaded in front of Taoist Kunxuan.

This person is a friend of Daoist Kunxuan, who was still walking with him just now, but he was beheaded at this time. Daoist Kunxuan was furious at the same time in grief, and looked at the perpetrator in front of him.

Taoist Kunxuan appeared in front of two figures!

One of them is a yellow-haired middle-aged man holding a broad sword, and the other is a green-haired woman holding a steel fork. The two, no, should be said to be two demons, both born with wings, and the lower body is fish tail.

"Demon?"

Taoist Kunxuan had a look of horror in his eyes. The legend of the celestial demon had been circulating for a long time, and the two demons in front of him were the same as the rumoured celestial demon with two wings and fish tails.

"Thirty-five, you are the last!"

The yellow-haired man said with a stiff, icy voice.

The green-haired woman stood aside and watched all this with cold eyes, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Huang Wei and Green Guard came from Chishan. Although the thirty-six people who entered the Qing-level demon domain were all strong in the calamity period, their strengths were also different, and their progress was also different. The two demons came from the rear, and generally only There will be one or two, or two or three, and the last one is no more than four cultivators. The strength of the two demons will kill all these people.

And because the two demons were originally celestial demons, they directly ignored the demon pattern formation here, so they quickly arrived here!

Thirty-five of the thirty-six people have been killed now, and Taoist Kunxuan is the last one.

"Incarnate outside the body, come out!"

Daoist Kunxuan didn't hesitate, and the words fell, and a flesh-and-blood thigh turned out from behind!

The runes on it were densely covered, and as soon as it appeared, it brought an extremely huge pressure!

"tread!"

Taoist Kunxuan let out an angry roar, and saw that the thigh swelled up in the wind, turning into a giant leg, and the huge sole, if it descended from the sky, stepped down in one step!

"The eye of the demon, transform!"

The yellow-haired man snorted coldly, and a huge eyeball condensed out from behind, and the yellow demon pattern flickered, and a yellow beam of light blasted out directly!

The battle begins!

The yellow-haired man was comparable in strength to Daoist Kunxuan, but when he really fought, his bizarre use of demon patterns overwhelmed Daoist Kunxuan, and Daoist Kunxuan was already at a disadvantage.

The green-haired woman always looked at her with cold eyes, without any intention of helping!

The battle is nearing its end.

"puff!"

Daoist Kunxuan, who could not dodge, was half of his arm chopped off by a sword from the yellow-haired man, so he, who was already at the disadvantage, had no chance of winning.

"Qiankun Wuji, burst!"

Taoist Kunxuan let out a cold roar, and in the sky, his avatar that had transformed into giant legs suddenly fell and burst open.

"boom!"

The power of this self-destruction is extremely terrifying!

Self-destructed incarnation, the cultivation base directly fell into the divine calamity, and became the Nascent Soul stage, and even this life may never enter the divine robbery stage again. What kind of determination is required to make it!

Daoist Kunxuan was also forced to the extreme. He once accidentally obtained a secret technique, which recorded how to quickly self-destruct and incarnate outside the body, so that the opponent had no chance to react at all, but it came in handy today.

The yellow-haired man didn't have time to dodge at all, his whole body was blown into pieces, and the demon spirit inside his body collapsed completely, completely dead.

Daoist Kunxuan did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately a layer of blood mist sprouted on his body, and he was about to use the blood escape technique to escape.

"puff!"

At this moment, a steel fork pierced Taoist Kunxuan's chest, blood spattered, and Taoist Kunxuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time as it fell, a piece of demon pattern covered it, and then its body was shriveled and turned into a natal Nascent Soul wrapped in a demon pattern.

"receive!"

The green-haired woman appeared, and when she waved her hand, she put the Nascent Soul into her cuff. He had expected the self-destruction of Taoist Fang Caikun, and he had avoided it early without receiving any damage. As for the death of the yellow-haired man, she did not care at all.

The green-haired woman flashed and disappeared.