I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 522
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The Anxie Emperor’s tone was frivolous, and he didn’t care about the accusations of the Three Hate Demon Immortals.
He is obviously a true immortal who has lived for a long time, but at this time, he seems to be mentally handicapped.
Wan’er was shocked to see such a situation.
“Ning Zhaotou, why is this dark evil emperor a bit…that…” Wan’er pointed to her head.
Kong Ning glanced at her and said, “Whether she is really crazy or fake, it has nothing to do with us for the time being.”
Seeing that the Dark Evil Emperor was not chasing after him, Kong Ning’s pressure was greatly reduced.
Only relying on the pursuit and killing of eleven demon masters, the mountain and river map in his hand is enough to shock.
Not to mention that Kong Ning has other magical powers besides the mountain and river map.
His strongest magical power, Jinghua Shuiyue, had once disturbed Shenzhou.
From ancient times to the present, there has been only one Nightmare Tapir on the land of Shenzhou to testify to the Zifu, which has caused the chaos in Shenzhou.
The Mirror Flower Water Moon Illusion Technique in the Purple Palace Realm is already so powerful that it can even turn the virtual into reality and create a void.
At this level, Jinghua Shuiyue can no longer be said to be an illusion, it is completely a technique of great creation!
The Dark Evil Emperor did not chase after him, so Kong Ning left all his worries behind.
Seeing that the eleven demon masters were chasing endlessly, he directly threw his hole cards.
The pitch-black Spirit-Suppressing Sword dangled directly out of the air.
The vast and majestic gloomy evil spirit swept across the North Sea Icefield.
Millions of ghosts roared and appeared.
This scene shocked all eleven demon masters.
“What kind of magic is this?”
Millions of ghosts, even though most of them are extremely fragile, they can easily kill most of them.
But raising his hand to summon so many ghost generals, such a magical power is surprising.
Such as the ancestors of Qing Mo, Nangong Yimeng and other demon masters who have dealt with Kong Ning, and even saw familiar figures among those ghost generals…
However, without waiting for the demons and Taoists to ruthlessly strangle these millions of ghosts, Kong Ning in the void unfolded his magical powers.
Back to the light!
This supernatural power, which Kong Ning realized by himself when he broke through the state of disgust, can restore the dead ghost to its peak state, although it can only last for an hour.
However, Kong Ning at this time just needs this hour!
Among the raging ghosts, many demons roared.
There are not a few Zifu demon immortals who died tragically in Kong Ning’s hands. Among them, there are even brothers from the fairy world, Shunfenger.
These Zifu demon immortals were transformed by Kong Ning bit by bit and brought back to life.
In the suffocating and deadly qi, a venerable Zifu demon immortal was reborn with flesh and blood, and finally, under Kong Ning’s order, led a million demons to kill the demon master in front.
Even though these eleven demon lords are the top beings in the Zifu, they are still a bit in a hurry in the face of such a scene.
Mainly the Zifu demon immortals who came back to life from the dead, all of them are fighting style that is not afraid of death.
The few Zifu demon immortals who blocked Kong Ning from the front were rushed by this raging demon and immediately retreated.
Kong Ning, holding the mountain and river map, took advantage of the gaps in the encirclement and walked away directly.
The illusion of the mirror flower and the moon unfolds at the same time.
In the eyes of the demon masters, a total of ten Kong Ning and ten Wan’er appeared in the snowfield, rushing towards the apocalypse gate from different directions.
With their Taoist mana, it was impossible to tell which one was the real Kong Ning for a while!
In the end, the demon island owners could only watch Kong Ning rush to the gate of the apocalypse.
The figure holding up the mountain and river map directly slammed into the gate of the apocalypse.
Boom!
A deafening bang resounded through the heavens and the earth.
At that moment in the land of Shenzhou, countless creatures raised their heads subconsciously and looked north.
Whether it’s a cultivator or a demon, or a mortal working in the fields, or a beast running in the mountains and forests… all living creatures looked north in fear.
Some kind of inexplicable sense of despair spreads between heaven and earth.
The bell, representing the arrival of the end times, has already sounded!
Boom!
Another loud bang resounded through the world.
However, this time, it is not the gate of the end times.
Instead, gloomy and crimson eerie red clouds began to emerge and gather in the sky.
The entire Shenzhou world is covered with overcast clouds and covered with red clouds.
From the South China Sea to the south, the Icefield to the north, the East China Sea to the east, and the West Buddha Country to the west… On every inch of the land of the Divine Continent, when the creatures raised their heads, all they saw were crimson and eerie clouds.
And in the blood-red cloud, dark lightning pierced the sky, and a terrifying thunder blast echoed on the ground.
Doomsday, come!
Countless creatures knelt on the ground in panic and despair, desperately bowing to the sky.
Even though all living beings do not know what happened, the despair that the world is about to be destroyed pervades the hearts of all living beings.
In the sky over the East China Sea, Caiwei, who was bound by aura ropes and floated in the air like a kite, saw this scene and panicked.
“Master! The door of the apocalypse has been knocked on!”
The giant dragon was soaring on the sea, and Su Yan stood on the dragon’s head, holding the string of the kite in one hand, and looked up at the picture of the blood cloud submerging the sky, her face slightly ugly.
“Why so fast…”
As she said that, she looked at the urn beside her and said, “That heartless man really intends to sacrifice himself!”
However, the urn did not answer her.
The urn floating in the air was silent for a while, as if making a choice.
In the end, at the same time as another pitch-black thunder blasted, the urn disappeared out of thin air.
Just like that, he disappeared from Su Yan’s field of vision.
The Yellow Clothes Great Sage and Tu Shan Old Immortal next to them shrank suddenly when they saw this scene.
“Chichi Tianya? Traveling through time and space? Isn’t this a magical power that only a true immortal has…”
The Great Sage in Yellow Clothes and Old Immortal Tu Shan glanced at each other, and both saw the horror in each other’s eyes.
It turned out that this tattered urn was actually a real fairy?
Su Yan watched the columbarium disappear, and snorted coldly, “It’s just a true immortal who has long since died… Run away, it’s the same with him or without him.”
“Xiaolong, let’s continue to the north!”
Saying that, Su Yan stepped on the dragon head under her feet and said, “Speed up! Get to Beihai before Shenzhou collapses!”
The giant dragon groaned in pain, did not dare to reply, and escaped faster.
It was Caiwei who said cautiously: “That… Mistress, with the speed of Senior Dragon King, I’m afraid it’s too late… We are still some distance away from Beihai…”
Su Yan was obviously in a bad mood, and only Caiwei dared to speak at this time.
The Great Sage in Yellow Clothes and the Old Immortal Tu Shan kept silent.
But everyone understood that at the speed of the Dragon King’s escape, it would take at least seven days and nights to reach the North Sea.
And after seven days and nights… I’m afraid that Shenzhou has turned into nothingness.
In the face of Caiwei’s questioning, Su Yan snorted coldly and said, “What are you afraid of? Mistress has her own opinion!”
She looked at the blood-red world and said, “When the Dao of Heaven begins to crumble, my body can easily shatter and come to the void.”
“In an instant, you will be able to reach the North Sea!”
As she said that, she looked in the direction of the Beihai Snowfield with cold eyes.
“I want to sacrifice myself for a woman, it seems that I gave him too much freedom!”
“This time, I want to show him what the Six Desires Demons are!”
Su Yan’s tone was cold, and Cai Wei couldn’t help shivering when she heard it.
And above the sky, thunder exploded and blood clouds shrouded.
Immediately afterwards, countless gusts of wind blew up on the land of Divine Continent.
The violent whirlwind, reaching the sky above and the earth below, was so terrifying that it made people tremble.
Wherever the storm goes, everything is destroyed.
Countless trees and living creatures were swept away by the storm and turned into pieces in the terrifying storm.
The earth began to crack.
One after another, huge cracks appeared between the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, turning into bottomless dark abyss, as if to devour everything.
The living creatures in many cities lived and worked in peace and contentment in the last second.
However, the earth suddenly cracked, and countless buildings, houses, and living creatures fell into the abyss one after another, screaming and screaming.
The blood-red rain began to drip.
The drops of blood rained on the land of Shenzhou, freezing to the bone and falling into ice.
The old man in the Northland Stone Forest looked up at this scene and let out a long sigh.
“Tears of God…”
One after another sword intent rose up in the stone forest, shaking away all the falling blood rain.
In that icy rain of blood, there is the power to disintegrate the aura of aura.
If the cultivator is soaked by this blood rain, the spiritual energy of the body will be continuously taken away.
As more and more demons and practitioners were soaked by the rain of blood, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.
The demons in the three mountains and five lakes, the demons and monsters who used to be so arrogant, are now all wailing and screaming in the blood rain.
The continuously dripping blood rain, after falling on them, constantly takes away the spiritual energy in their bodies.
The feeling of the spiritual energy passing by quickly, like the flesh and blood being torn down by violence, was heart-wrenching.
Many demons even died in the rain of blood, and the corpses gradually stiffened.
Buzhou Mountain, one of the three mountains, was in chaos at this time.
Many demons left in the wilderness were soaked by the blood rain and screamed miserably.
The remaining demons fled into the cave in a hurry, but soon, blood clouds began to condense in the closed cave.
The blood cloud that covered the sky of Shenzhou seemed to be everywhere, and even appeared in the closed demon cave.
Rain of blood began to drip.
The entire Buzhou Mountain was in chaos.
The wailing, screaming, and begging for mercy converged into a desperate apocalyptic ballad.
Only monks above the level of disgust can barely rely on spiritual energy to protect their bodies and prevent the blood from raining on them.
However, after the blood rain, will there be other disasters to come?
The demons are all clueless.
Some demons who knew about the apocalypse and robbery were even more desperate at this time, and almost wanted to give up their resistance and commit suicide.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in the dark and gloomy Void Spirit Abyss, a tattered urn appeared out of thin air.
After it descended on Void Spirit Abyss, the cold cloud in Void Spirit Abyss seemed to be pulled by some kind of tug and shook violently.
The mysterious and unpredictable Xulingyuan is a forbidden Jedi on Shenzhou.
Legend has it that this place leads to the abyss of the dead country, and the bottom is full of strange and unpredictable things.
No one has ever come back alive after entering Xulingyuan.
And the dark clouds and mist shrouded in the sky above Xulingyuan are even more isolated from spiritual consciousness. Even the spiritual consciousness of the immortals of Zifu cannot penetrate this strange fog.
No one knew how the fog came about, and no one dared to enter it.
However, after the urn arrived, without any hesitation, he flew directly to the Void Spirit Abyss below.
In an instant, he disappeared into the dark cloud.
In the dark fog, Yin Qi rises and becomes icy cold.
However, the urn is here, but it is not affected.
Those dense and floating black mist were even chasing and surrounding it, as if they were very kind to it.
Soon, the urn passed through the endless black fog and came to a mysterious place in the Void Spirit Abyss.
Here, a sarcophagus is parked in the void of black mist.
Inside the sarcophagus, a corpse lay quietly.
The urn fell beside the sarcophagus, and there was a slight silence.
Inside the sarcophagus is its body.
It has long decided not to return, abandoning all identity and glory, but now it is back here again.
Looking at the unfamiliar face in the sarcophagus, the urn let out a deep sigh.
“Jiang Yunqiu…you are so persistent…”
“For hundreds of thousands of years, you have failed so many times, yet you still refuse to give up… Is this body so attractive to you?”
In the dark fog, a burst of fog rose.
A sword soul phantom emerged from the black mist.
Xuantian Sword Sect’s ancient sword to punish evil is in its hands.
It looked at the urn beside the sarcophagus coldly and said, “Who are you? Why can you come and go freely in the Void Spirit Abyss?”
The black fog in this Void Spirit Abyss blocks spiritual consciousness and devours all things.
It relied on the ancient sword to slay the evil and opened the way, and it took more than ten years of hardships to reach here.
However, the columbarium in front of him was moving freely in the black mist.
This most sinister imaginary abyss in the land of Shenzhou ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is like its back garden.
Such a terrifying picture made Jiang Yunqiu think of a certain possibility…
But seeing the urn next to the sarcophagus, he smiled and said, “My name and surname have been abandoned for many years.”
“It’s okay to tell you now.”
“It’s just that you don’t deserve to know!”
The tone and demeanor of the urn was completely different from the wretched urn that Jiang Yunqiu had seen before.
The columbarium at this time, with arrogance swallowing the sky and domineering all over the world, is simply the supreme king, how can there be a trace of wretchedness and obscenity?
Jiang Yunqiu was completely convinced of the identity of the other party, and his eyes trembled.
“You…you’re actually a fake death!”
“You left your body here, but your soul traveled to the Divine Continent, using the technique of stealing the sky for the sun to hide the way of heaven and avoid death and calamity!”
The urn laughed and said: “Death is the destination of all things, even if it is me, it cannot be exempted from the common.”
“I’m not afraid of death, I just use my flesh to suppress the abyss of the dead country below and prevent them from climbing up.”
“But now, this is no longer necessary…”
As the urn said, the emperor in the sarcophagus slowly sat up.
With solemn and solemn eyes, he slowly looked at the sword soul in the black mist.
Said: “The catastrophe of the apocalypse is coming, and the portal to the abyss of the dead country is about to open wide… You should run for your own life.”
After speaking, the sarcophagus shattered.
The emperor in the coffin turned into a streamer that shattered the sea of clouds and went straight to the sky.
Only Jiang Yunqiu’s remnant soul was left, standing stiffly and terrified in the Void Spirit Abyss, watching the black mist dissipate quickly.
Under the black fog, the gloomy, eerie and terrifying abyss of the dead country was exposed.
This Void Spirit Abyss is indeed the gate of the abyss of the dead country!