Chapter 850: King Mo Yun

A million miles west of the Blood Prison Mountain, there is an arrogant and arrogant, straight into the peak of the blue clouds.
The peak is surrounded by steep cliffs, at least a million miles high from the bottom. On the cliff, countless thick, slender and short stone beams stick out, and there are countless large and small bird nests built on it.
The higher the distance from the ground, the stronger the owner of the nest.
When they were six or seven hundred thousand miles away from the ground, the remnants of the demons in these nests alone reached the level of the gods' realm. It is conceivable that the owners of these nests were so strong.
This is the Sky Cliff, also known as the Moyun Mountain, which is the nest of King Wuyun's father, King Moyun.
The top of the cliff is flat, without any decoration of flowers and trees, but only metal pillars of different thicknesses stick on the ground.
I do n’t know how many weird big monsters and giant monsters were broken by the law and turned into original shapes. They were chained by these thick and thin chains on these metal posts. Shape, tortured by infinite punishment all day.
On the top of the mountain, these terrible screams of these big demon giant demon can be heard at any time.
If someone ca n’t survive the punishment and is directly smelted to death here, there will be some monster soldiers from the cliffs, and they will be dismembered and cut into rations for feeding the young birds.
Such acts are extremely cruel to the human race, but within the demons, they are extremely normal.
Looking up, the sky on the top of the skyscraper, which is exactly the same size as the flat sky, is much brighter and brighter than other places.
In the daytime, when you stand on the top of the skyscraper and look at it, the sun is several times larger than other places in the western demon country, and the scattered sunlight is 100 times stronger.
If at night, standing on the top of the skyscraper, you can see the stars shining, turning into a splendid galaxy coiled sky. The rich and cool star essences are rolling down, nourishing the richness of the numerous violent birds on the cliffs, and they are constantly strengthening their blood.
In the western demon country, the nest of any demon emperor is like this.
Listen to the demon deities, this is the ancestor of the demon nations of the western demon kingdoms, and the grace that descended from the sky is for the powerful demon tribe to resist the persecution of the dynasty.
In the middle of the top of the skyscraper, a piece of bronze is cast, and a large-scale temple group stands here.
This is the daily residence of King Mo Yun.
The family of King Moyun Dai is thin, and now the Dai people have only Moyun King and Wuwushuang. King Mo Yun's own personality is lonely, and he lives alone in his daily life.
Therefore, this group of palaces covering tens of miles is filled with the servants and maids that King Moyun has bought and bought, and there are even a few eunuchs who have been fighting in the west of the Ying Dynasty. Do it here.
In the western corner of the palace group, in a solitary hall kept a hundred feet away from other palaces, the height is three feet high, bald, big hawk-nosed, and the cold and gloomy King Moyun is squatting on the ground with sharp claws. Strokes were carefully sketched on a huge slate.
There are lines, words, various symbols of the sun, moon, stars, and some bizarre runes on the slate, which is long and wide.
A lot of books were discarded beside Moyun King Wang.
These books are made of different materials, including paper books, animal skins, bamboo and wooden slips, jade scrolls, and even a lot of golden books with purple rays shining brightly.
These are all the classics of cultivation and robbing by King Moyun's long million-year life, which he snatched, bought, and deceived by various means. There are Taoists, Buddhist doors, and the classics of the White Lotus Palace, as well as some other unknown genres, such as medical fengshui, Dagua alchemy, moving mountains and digging tombs, mining-yin-buying-yang, and so on.
With his head down, he carefully wrote on the slate for a long time. King Mo Yun sat on the ground with a slump, stretched his limbs hard, and then lay down on his back, watching the carving on the roof of the hall. Of a river Turo.
"It doesn't make sense, isn't the old man so stupid?"
"It doesn't make sense ... Couldn't the old man go any further?"
"The potential of the demon emperor blood has been tapped to the extreme ... can't the old man really have a glimpse into the wonderful scenery of the demon state?"
"Hateful, annoying, hateful ..."
King Moyun gritted his teeth, and a gloomy and helpless flash of light passed through his triangular eyes.
"The old man lived a full 10.3 million years ..."
"From birth to 120,000 years old, the old man lived a wild life and acted wildly. He really spent his years."
"But from 120,000 years old to now, for a total of 9.10 million years, a total of 9.10 million years, the emperor of the dynasty has changed for dozens of generations. The old man only wants breakthroughs, only breakthroughs!"
With the sound of ‘creak’ bones, his hands gradually turned into a pair of large, iron-bone vulture claws. Yun Xixia was wrapped in sharp claws, and King Moyun gently grasped the claws continuously. The claw tips collided, splashing countless Mars, and making a dull thunderous sound.
"The blood of the demon emperor ... hehe."
"If it is, the old man's bloodline can be mentioned ... Unfortunately, hateful, behind the blood prison, the old monster can't move, dare not move, it will die."
"Then Pei Feng ... the annihilation phoenix, kill the blood peacock, the annihilation phoenix ..."
"As long as she falls into the hands of the old man, maybe she can draw her bloodline and let the old man have the blood of the demon."
King Moyun sat up in a bone, and carefully took out a few square feet of blood-colored animal skin from the books stacked around him.
"Secrets of bloodline alternation ... The mystery of the" Blood Beast Spirit Sect "that was slaughtered by the Emperor's Imperial Army eighty thousand and two thousand years ago is extremely profound and wonderful. Perhaps it can be successful."
"Hey, Wushuang, this useless child, why haven't you hooked up that little girl?"
"First let him and the little girl add a few cubs to my clan. Then, the old man personally shot her to imprison her, took the blood, and changed himself ... 啧 ... so the blood veins opened up, and the old man had a chance to go further . "
"Wu Shuang, why haven't you succeeded yet?"
"In my western demon country, Wushuang's family does not say top, except for the few demon lords, and between the demon emperor, my King Moyun is definitely not weak ... and Wushuang's baby is so handsome and extraordinary, This is definitely a top-notch man. "
"Look at his triangular eyes, the big eagle's nose, and the big bald in his original shape. What a peculiar thing ... is Pei Feng blind? Look down on our unparalleled child?"
Shaking his head, dropping the scarlet animal skin, King Moyun stretched out his claws and continued to sketch on the slate.
"It's difficult, difficult, difficult ... What kind of cultivation books of this people, what do you think of heaven, what is close to nature, what kind of mood cultivation, what kind of righteousness ... what kind of shabby stuff?"
"Wu Dao, what is Wu Dao? We demon clan, as long as we are full and have a good night's sleep, when the age is reached, the strength naturally comes."
"This is also the gifted welfare that the ancestor arranged for us. As long as the blood is high enough, the strength will naturally be in place as an adult. Where can we cultivate so hard?"
"However, it ’s strange that human races can have high-level masters through cultivation ... even the most humble blood races can rise up and go straight for nine days. The so-called grass carp becomes a dragon."
"We demons, why didn't this happen?"
"If there is absolutely nothing, it's not right ... The current pig head is not just swallowing a treasure of heaven and earth, directly from the blood of the worst wild boar demon, to blood of the blood of the blood of the gangue. In the short millennium, he went straight from the demon to the great honor. "
"I, King Moyun, why is there no such opportunity, this good fortune?"
With the sound of "ding", a bronze round mirror appeared in front of King Mo Yun, the mirror light flickered, and a man with a eagle-hook nose and a startled face emerged from the round mirror: "King, King, not good It ’s not good ... Master, something is wrong. "
"Young Master, he took someone to contain Pei Feng's good friend. How did you know that Pei Feng's good friend was actually from Honglian Temple, and he absolutely has the power of a demon emperor? Conquered by the Buddhist method, it has now become his mount, and he has been striding to the Blood Prison Mountain. "
King Mo Yunyu stayed awake, then made a sharp hissing sound that went straight into the clouds.
"My baby, was converted into a mount by using the secret method of Honglian Temple? Pretentious, bold, it is ..."
"The skyscraper belongs to the whole army and heads for Blood Prison Mountain!"
"Open the teleportation array and pass directly to Blood Prison ... No, pass to Tiebi Mountain next to Blood Prison Mountain. The old man should look at it. What else does the girl in Blood Prison say?"
"Even if the old ancestor was protecting her, the old man must discuss an argument and find an explanation this time."
"The old man's only son, being taken as a mount, is nothing like that."
On the cliffs around the skyscraper, in countless large and small bird nests, countless monster birds with wingspan roaring in unison, one by one flapping their wings into the air, hovering around the skyscraper.
Soon, the top of the cliff was covered by numerous huge wings, and even the sun falling from the sky was completely blocked, and the cliff became dark.
At the top of the skyscraper, a large teleportation array with a diameter of more than twelve miles lights up. A pile of elemental crystals are continuously thrown into the teleportation array. A vast space force spreads out and gradually turns into a fixed light gate suspended in the large The battle.
Beside the teleportation array, several humanoid mages wrapped in animal skins stood there with expressionless faces, and behind them were dozens of breathtaking venomous monsters.
These array mages were plundered by King Moyun from the dynasty. They were trapped here and arranged various array methods for King Moyun. The oldest has been trapped here for more than 10,000 years.
Seeing King Moyun taking the lead, he rushed into the teleportation team with a large group of fierce birds, and an old array of white-haired mage muttered in a low voice: "I don't know where to be robbed again ... we are here to create evil!
A venomous demon stunned a wooden stick, and the
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on the head of the old array mage was a stick:
Young man, do things seriously, if there is any problem with the formation method, your son, grandson, and grandson must all have Into jerky. "
Several array mages bowed their heads and no one spoke.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Blood Prison Mountain, a complex terrain, there are not many trees in the mountain, there are large mountains of thatched mounds and sweet potato fields.
In the thatched bush, countless little demon of the genus of cows, horses, donkeys, and mules, happily scattered Huan'er.
But these cattle and horses are not the masters of this Tiebi Mountain. If you look at the rush of animals in the thatched bushes, they have a wide range of wild boars of different colors and patterns, and you know that this is a pig demon. World.
The pig demon originally had a very low status in the western demon country, with insufficient IQ, low blood, and weak combat power. The only advantage is that it is extremely viable, so it has always been used as a reserve ration and cannon fodder.
But tens of thousands of years ago, a lucky boar demon had no intention of swallowing a treasure of heaven and earth. He hardly promoted his blood to the level of demon, and it took only a little more than a thousand years to grow peacefully into a party. Monster respect.
Since then, the status of the pig demon community in western demon countries has been greatly improved.
The demon statue even incorporated some strange and high-level bloodlines into the pig demon group by anti-sky means, leading to the blood of the demon king and even the demon emperor level in the pig demon group.
The Iron Tooth King who guards Tiebi Mountain is the first successful owner of the demon emperor blood, and the first dry son received by the pig demon, especially in the western demon country. The status of the pig monster community is extremely revered.
The main peak of Tiebi Mountain, in a huge pond, a huge pig's head with a diameter of more than ten feet is exposed on the water surface, four sharp fangs flashing with metal cold light, as if the four-handed sword protruded from the lips.
The pig's head opened its mouth from time to time, and there were hundreds of plump and plump man standing beside the pond. They ‘hehe’ sneered, grabbed baskets of fruits and vegetables, and threw them into the mouths of the pigs.
The pig's head squinted and hummed happily, swallowing the freshly picked fresh fruits and fruits, and almost fell asleep.
Suddenly, on the flat ground not far away, a ray of light rose into the sky, a light gate condensed and formed, and the whole body of the violent King Moyun came out of the light gate, and blasted up into the air.
The big pig's head opened one eye with a slap, and then closed it with a slap.
"The old bird is violent. Who beats his egg? Whoops, it doesn't matter, he hangs high, the ancestor has the cloud, can eat is blessing, can sleep is blessing, we have to be blessed ... uh, no matter Goofy, no matter goofy, beating, killing or killing, where can you sleep and raise your babies? "
"Ah, let's talk, we are not his opponent."
"The ancestor's craftsmanship is too tide, we are just ordinary blood of the imperial emperor. We can't compare this old bird's peak imperial imperial blood ......
"Let's just be a carefree and peaceful pig, let's fight and kill, let these fierce birds and beasts do it."
"Well, this melon is not bad. Come again with a hundred baskets."
King Moyun didn't even see the iron-toothed king lying in the pond. He screamed, and suddenly turned into an old vulture with a wingspan of nearly ten feet, and then his wings flickered. Tens of thousands of miles.
With an extremely sharp, high-pitched sound of breaking through the air, King Moyun arrived at the Bloody Prison Mountain.
"Blood prison, Pei Feng, return my son!"