Under the dim sky, there were many strange-shaped peaks standing on the ground. They were piled up together, as if they had become a giant claw that was holding up the sky.

On the palm of the giant claw, there were palaces, and huge forbidden fluctuations were shining around them. Ghost fire was jumping, bloody and fierce, just like the devil's domain.

"At this distance, the Demon Cloud Cave will not find us for the time being. If we go a little further, we will immediately alarm the alert gods in the Demon Cloud Cave!" Li Hufa said, still nervous.

"This ghost place looks quite scary."

Ye Wuque spoke calmly, still sitting in the same place.

Along the way, Ye Wuque had seen the misery of countless creatures under the jurisdiction of the Demon Cloud Cave.

The Demon Cloud Cave is indeed a cancer in the Bailan plane.

When the four gods heard Ye Wuque say this, they all fell silent and looked over subconsciously.

What will this mysterious Lord Ye do next?

Rush out directly and forcefully kill into the Demon Cloud Cave?

Or sneak into the Demon Cloud Cave quietly for an assassin's feast?

The four gods didn't know.

But they knew clearly how terrible the Demon Cloud Patriarch was!

As the guardians of the gods of great power, they had seen the Demon Cloud Patriarch's mighty appearance with their own eyes. From a distance, the breath alone was enough to make them tremble and collapse!

A higher-level pseudo-god!

Too terrible!

What's more, the most important point!

As a higher-level pseudo-god Demon Cloud Patriarch, if his godhood was unimpeded, he would still be immortal!

But the four gods immediately found that Ye Wuque did not move, still sitting in the distance, and on the table in front of him, the teacup was still floating with a faint heat.

At this moment.

Ye Wuque just gently stretched out his right hand.

In front of him, he just spread his five fingers wide, palms facing down, and then gently

pressed down...

...

Demon Cloud Cave.

The ghostly air was eerie, and the Yin Fire was burning.

It made this place like a purgatory on earth, just like the past twenty years, never changing.

In those palaces, there are many powerful people stationed in the Demon Cloud Cave, and some gods, exuding divine power.

But in the deepest hall of all the halls, there is an independent one with a strange and terrifying style, which is higher than all the other halls.

There is no figure here.

Because this palace is the palace of the Demon Cloud Ancestor, the leader of the Demon Cloud Cave and the first living being in the Bailan Plane!

It is the most supreme place in the hearts of all the disciples of the Demon Cloud Cave.

Similarly, it is also the source of nightmares in the hearts of countless gods in the entire Bailan Plane!

And it has been several years since the Demon Cloud Ancestor went into seclusion.

In the dark palace. wǎp.kāΝsＨμ五.net There is

a dead silence.

There are only a few points of light, which rise and fall like breathing.

But strangely, within a certain period of time, an extremely brilliant light suddenly shines!

This brilliant light gives people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes and ethereal.

It also contains a strong power of space.

Buzz!

At this moment, the mysterious light shone again, and the originally dim hall was illuminated.

Suddenly, a tall dark figure appeared.

Sitting there quietly, he seemed like an immovable reef, but his whole body exuded a demonic and evil aura!

But strangely, his whole body was lit up with brilliant light, and in the void in front of him, there was a strange... crystal floating!

It was about the size of a fist, oval in shape, like a brilliant crystal, and it was glittering with a misty and ancient aura. wwＷ.ＫaИδＨＵ五.netIn

between, there were also fluctuations of laws!

Obviously, this tall sitting figure was the infamous Demon Cloud Ancestor on the Bailan plane!

At this moment, he was obviously absorbing some kind of power in the strange oval crystal floating in front of him.

The brilliant light kept shining, like breathing.

After this continued for a while, the brilliant light dissipated. The strange oval crystal was still suspended there, but it temporarily hid its light and became calm.

Swish!

The sitting Demon Cloud Patriarch opened his eyes at this time, and in the dimness, a ray of bloody light suddenly shone.

These were the eyes of the Demon Cloud Patriarch, which were extremely creepy, like a pair of blood children.

But at this time, there was a hint of excitement in them! ΚáИδんǔ5.net

"Good!"

"Years of hard work!"

"It was not in vain after all. My virtual godhead has absorbed almost 30% of the plane power of the 'Bai Lan Plane'!"

This was the voice of the Demon Cloud Patriarch. His voice was like a steel knife scraping the soul, very harsh, but more of a demonic nature.

"Sure enough! I didn't guess at the beginning that once you successfully condense the virtual godhood and break through to become a superior pseudo-god, you will be qualified to slowly sense the existence of the 'power of the plane'." "

The laws of the plane will favor every superior pseudo-god who successfully breaks through in that plane."

"Give me a chance!"

"Anyone with talent and luck will have a slight qualification to absorb the 'power of the plane'!"

"Humph!"

"Old Tiangang, old Tiangang! You are such a waste!"

Patriarch Moyun sneered at this time, and a hint of disdain for strength flashed in his blood-red eyes. He even raised his eyes slightly and looked in a certain direction.

The direction of Tiangang Pavilion.

"Twenty years ago, in the Bailan plane, you were the only superior pseudo-god..."

"You have been invincible for at least thousands of years!"

"You must also be qualified to feel the existence of the 'plane power'."

"But, a loser like you, in thousands of years, you have only absorbed about 30%!"

"It is still the same now."

"And I, Mo Yun, have come from behind and am a genius. Now, in just a few years, I have already absorbed 30%, which is enough to compare with your thousands of years of hard work!"

"Tian Gang, Tian Gang, how can you be such a loser? Hahahaha!"

Ancestor Mo Yun couldn't help but laugh.

"Give me another year at most, and the 'plane power' I absorb will surpass you, and I will become the true first god of the Bailan plane! By then, the power of the plane laws of the Bailan plane will completely favor me and replace you! Become a brand new...plane master!"

A trace of ambition flashed in the blood-red eyes of Ancestor Mo Yun!

He raised his head suddenly, as if looking up at the sky.

No!

It should be that he had surpassed the sky of the Bailan Plane and saw something higher. The ambition in his eyes turned into endless confidence and expectation.

"The Bailan Plane is one of the 1.8 billion yellow-level planes!"

"It is recognized, protected, and injected with luck by the plane rules. It is one of the legitimate planes."

"Even if it is declining now, it is still within the sequence range and has not been overthrown."

"If I can successfully become the 'Lord of the Plane' of the Bailan Plane, it means that I have the protection of the plane rules. Not only will my strength be further improved, but it will also allow me to completely combine with the Bailan Plane and then be blessed!"

"And as a 'Lord of the Yellow Plane', if I enter the 'Plane Battlefield' again, not only will the danger of entering the process be minimized, but once I officially enter the battlefield, I will also gain great advantages!"