In Hell, Tianluan City, the monsters that were originally rioting all over the city have become quiet and trembling, and the main street is covered with blood.
Outside the city, Wang Xuan felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body was cold from head to toe. In the blink of an eye, all the people in the demon court were wiped out, without a trace of suspense.
Is this the result of destroying the balance rules of hell? After verifying it, he learned a lot.
A thick black fog covered the entire plain and mountain. The figures of Sanda Mohu did not take any action personally, but just passed through the air and those big monsters exploded.
The thick fog dissipated, and Mo Hu's figure returned to the giant city. Violent ripples were heard, the teleportation array was activated again, and they disappeared.
It should be an alien, right? Activating a weapon of this level will attract an equal number of creatures!
Wang Xuan looked at Tianluan City and his heart was moved.
The entire huge city seemed to have cold mechanical life, watching mercilessly, and any camp that violated the rules would pay the price in blood.
The test results were horrifying; in an instant, all the great demons in the advance team of a True Saint Taoist temple were killed.
Wang Xuan was very afraid. This huge city was not only mechanical and cold, but also seemed a bit idealistic, examining everything.
During this process, he was still fighting and blood was all over his body. Because of the three figures of Mohu, he was a little restrained just now.
"I'll settle the score with you later." He had no intention of continuing the fight. All the people in the Demon Court had been wiped out, and he didn't want to fight a bloody battle in Tianluan City.
Besides, the monsters in the city began to riot again, pouring out like a tide, all heading towards him.
Unfortunately, the green dagger, an alien-level weapon, was taken away by Mo Hu's figure. Wang Xuan felt regretful as it fell to the ground just now. Although he was greedy, he did not dare to pick it up.
The only gain was the fragment of the holy relic, which now fell into his hands.
Wang Xuan rushed towards the end of the horizon. Three people who had broken the limit five times, monsters with infamous reputations in the records of various True Saint dojos, led all the creatures in the city to hunt him down.
"I'm giving you face, right? I'll flatten this place in the future!" Wang Xuan looked back and was in no mood to continue fighting.
He was chased for hundreds of miles. After exceeding a certain range, the monsters retreated like a tide, and the empty wilderness became quiet.
Under the bloody sunset, the wilderness of hell is a sad and gorgeous red.
Wang Xuan was outside a small town, setting up camp here.
He released several captives from the small blessed cave he carried with him. At the same time, he took out a black pot and drew a stream of clear spring water from a distant mountain to wash the pot.
The bull demon, the black swan, the yin-yang dog... a total of six demon fairies, looked at the black pot, suddenly felt dizzy, their mouths became dry, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva. What were they going to do?
Damn quality inspectors, they want to stew them? Several demon fairies were instantly frightened!
"Tell me, what's the matter with "Only I and Only the True Scripture"? Also, tell me about the Demon Court." Wang Xuan said.
He leaned against the wall of the old town and interrogated the prisoners. He did not enter the city and did not cause a riot or attack by the monsters in the city.
His face was very serious. The Falun Dafa for Psychiatric Disorders was very mysterious and had helped him a lot. He took this matter very seriously.
"We will not surrender!" A huge black tiger monster spoke, with stripes all over his body and a murderous aura, showing some of the wildness and strength of the king of the forest.
Wang Xuan nodded, not wanting to waste time talking to it, and certainly not trying to probe its soul, because there were restrictions on the spiritual realm of the disciples of the True Saint Dojo.
Soon, the black tiger trembled and wanted to say something. But it was too late. Soon after, the iron pot tiger meat came out of the oven and smelled delicious.
Wang Xuan took a bite and didn’t want to eat it anymore. From the perspective of the extraordinary realm, it was indeed very nutritious, but in terms of taste, it was really not delicious.
The meat of the black tiger that has become a spirit is too tough, with muscle fibers as tough as steel bars. A mortal being would definitely not be able to chew it, but Wang Xuan found it particularly chewy when he gnawed on it.
"The demon meat from the True Saint Taoist Temple isn't very tasty either. It's not as tender as ordinary tiger meat." Wang Xuan sighed, quite disappointed.
He looked at the Bull Demon, the Black Swan, and the Yin-Yang Dog and said, "Are you all old too, and your meat is tough and woody?"
Spicy chicken! Several demon fairies wanted to curse, but their instinct was to tremble. Who wouldn’t be afraid of this? Didn’t you see that the Black Tiger Fairy was stewed?
"Little monster, you really look old and skinny!" The bull monster was the first to speak, fearing that he would be eaten. But he soon came to his senses and changed his words, calling himself an old cow, fearing that it would cause misunderstanding, as he thought his meat was still tender.
Then, it quickly spoke: "I only have the True Scripture, which comes from my hometown of the True Saint of the Demon Court. It is said that it is a very remote universe."
It was afraid of death and being eaten, so it explained that the temple attached great importance to this divine text and had placed a ban on its disciples, preventing them from spreading it.
Moreover, only the Yin-Yang Dog and the Ten-tailed Demon Fox practiced here. Unless one was gifted or had a particularly strong spirit, no one was qualified to practice.
Many demons and immortals take the path of body refining.
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Well, that's good. I'll give you a few pieces of black tiger meat as a reward."
The Bull Demon is an extremely powerful monster in the True Immortal Realm, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter the True Saint Dojo. He usually has a bad temper, but now he is frightened and his eyes are wide open.
It held the piece of meat weighing dozens of pounds. It was not sure whether to eat it or not. This was the meat of the familiar black tiger demon, and it was a bit hard to swallow.
"Don't force yourself. If you don't like it, just throw it aside. I also think the meat is too rough and not tasty." Wang Xuan said, and he meant it.
But the bull demon was afraid that he was speaking in a sarcastic way, so he bit down on it. Then, he spoke the truth, saying, "It smells so good!"
The fragrance it mentions refers to the fact that it is good for the body and is a great tonic.
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