Chapter 67 Demon Tianlun!
Being stared at by Yang Ran like this, the white-haired enchantress felt uncomfortable for the first time in her life. She turned her face away and changed the topic and said, "Little thief, the palace we arrived just now was a created illusion, and it was also the place we saw that
A test that people must pass!”
"Illusion? Is that person created?" Yang Ran's expression remained unchanged, remembering what the white-haired demon girl mentioned before, "Who is the person you said you wanted to see? Why did you bring me to the Demonic Soul Cave?
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"You'll see it later. Don't worry. I won't treat you badly after vomiting so much blood, sister." At this point, the white-haired witch returned to her original charming demeanor and even straightened her towering jade.
Feng, gave Yang Ran a wink, "Let's go, little thief, the destination is ahead."
Although he couldn't figure out where the white-haired witch was taking him, for some reason, Yang Ran didn't have much worry in his heart. He just followed the former and walked slowly and peacefully. Even Yang Ran didn't know when
In the beginning, I actually trusted this hateful witch so much!
The light became more and more dazzling, and the poisonous black mist in the entire ancient cave became thinner and thinner. On the contrary, in the depths of the ancient cave, there was some light breath of life. Faintly, Yang Ran even felt the golden heart on his right chest.
Constantly vibrating.
"This is...spiritual energy?" Yang Ran was shocked. If it weren't for spiritual energy, the golden heart would not have had such a big reaction. How could there be such a strong spiritual energy in this Demonic Soul Cave filled with evil energy?
This ancient cave had many twists and turns. When he finally reached the last bend, he turned around and Yang Ran was stunned by the sight in front of him.
As far as he could see, there was a vast flat land, and this flat land seemed to be split into two clearly defined worlds.
One side is extremely prosperous, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant everywhere, the breeze is warm and the sun is shining, and there is a rich spiritual energy flowing slowly in the air. This is simply a miracle in the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm filled with evil energy.
However, on the other side, it was filled with thousands of huge clusters of black flames. Those flames floated in the air like will-o'-the-wisps, exuding the cold breath of death. Sometimes they fell and eroded on the boulders, leaving only a burst of bone-piercing "
With a hissing sound, the boulder instantly turned into a dark black color like charcoal.
After arriving here, the white-haired demon girl led Yang Ran and walked straight ahead at the dividing line between the two worlds.
"Enchantress, are you here again?"
I don't know when I walked there, but suddenly a loud voice came from far away. This voice was like an ancient magic sound, so powerful and endless that it made people's eardrums hurt.
Enchantress, is this the name of the white-haired enchantress? Yang Ran's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look to his side, only to see that the latter was raising his head at the moment, looking at the sky in front of him. There was so much in his charming big eyes.
Some inexplicable emotions.
Yang Ran then looked around, and saw that in mid-air, at the junction of spiritual energy and demonic energy, there was a huge throne flying in the air, and on the throne, there was a vague figure sitting.
Although Yang Ran couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the vast and surging aura on his body. He had never felt that aura on the white-haired demon girl, not to mention the ghost general.
The man was sitting on the throne. Although he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, he seemed to be the master of the entire world. The demonic aura on both sides flowed into his body like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea, and burst out from his body like thousands of rays of light.
And out, he dominates this world and controls this world.
"Who is he?" Yang Ran was amazed. He was a demon, and this was the most powerful existence he had ever seen. Moreover, what shocked Yang Ran even more was that this man could actually absorb spiritual energy and demonic energy at the same time!
This overturned Yang Ran's world view. Could it be that the man in front of him also practiced the Nine-nine Return to One Gong? Otherwise, how could he allow spiritual energy and demonic energy to coexist in his body? How did he do it?
Hearing Yang Ran's doubts, the white-haired demon girl never left her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly, "That is the owner of the Demon King's Palace from the previous generation, Demon King Demon Tianlun, a hopeless lunatic who is wanted by the Demon Clan.
traitor!"
Devil? Madman? Traitor?
Yang Ran was shocked. Just as he was about to look into the air, he saw the person on the throne suddenly raised his head.
As soon as those eyes opened, the world seemed to be a lot brighter. Instantly, two dazzling flames, one white and one black, shot out, like falling meteors, exploding two huge holes in front of Yang Ran, and the flying sand flew away.
The gravel exploded, causing him to jump up and down in shock, making him extremely embarrassed.
"Mo Tianlun, what are you doing?!" Seeing this scene, the white-haired demon girl's face suddenly darkened, and she shouted in front of Yang Ran.
Yang Ran looked cautious, and he didn't know why this superior demon king suddenly attacked him. But at this time, he saw the purple figure in front of him, and remembered the figure that depended on life and death in the past, and slowly the two overlapped together.
"Haha!" Since Demon King Mo Tianlun stood on the throne, a majestic aura came overwhelmingly. Yang Ran felt his sharp eyes scanning him, "Enchantress, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you in two years.
So much has changed. Tell me, why are you here this time?"
It turns out that the white-haired witch came here two years ago, and Yang Ran couldn't help but look at the former.
At this moment, the white-haired demon girl also looked over, her expression suddenly softened, and she said in a deep voice, "Mo Tianlun, I want you to help him break through to the demon spirit!"
Silence, a silence between heaven and earth.
Not to mention Mo Tianlun, even Yang Ran was dumbfounded. He looked at the white-haired enchantress blankly, not knowing what emotions to feel in his heart. It turned out that she came here after all the hard work, and it was for him! But he had not done it before.
I cursed in my heart for being brought to this hellish place!
Pictures of these days kept flashing before Yang Ran's eyes, and he suddenly remembered that, in addition to taking his own life when they first met, the white-haired witch always looked vicious when he got along with her.
, it was she who saved him again and again!
"Haha!" At some point, Mo Tianlun on the throne suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard something ridiculous. He looked down at Yang Ran, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the layers of fog and penetrate into people's hearts, "
Enchantress, you know my rules. Although he barely passed the illusion, it is not enough."
"I know." The white-haired demon girl responded and turned to look at Yang Ran, "Little thief, are you afraid?"
Yang Ran shook his head.
"Very good." Demon King Mo Tianlun stood up on the throne. He looked at Yang Ran with a conspiratorial smile on his face, "Poor boy, what's your name?"
"Yang Ran!" Yang Ran replied, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Yang Ran..." Mo Tianlun muttered something thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "Now, come with me."
When he said this, Mo Tianlun waved his left hand, and saw two black and white rays of light spreading across Yang Ran's body, enveloping his entire body.
When the light spread across his body, an irresistible suction force emitted. Yang Ran suddenly felt that his body was being forcibly pulled up, floating and spinning in an endless black silence, completely out of his control.
Chapter completed!