Storm of Kings

Zhou Lie transformed himself into a giant Kunpeng, standing in the darkness.

This giant seems to have come from the prehistoric years, with four wings of wind, rain, thunder and lightning appearing behind his back, fish fins on his arms, and huge eyeballs on his shoulders. It looks a bit weird, but the power spreads out, and the kingly arrogance is steaming fiercely. People can't help but scream.

The tortoise on the other shore stayed where it was, carefully guarded to prevent whale market clan from coming to disturb.

Jing Quan and Tang Qiqi held swords and flew onto Zhou Lie's shoulders, and the three of them fell into the boundless darkness.

Thousands of palaces have been made of soil!This situation makes people sigh with emotion, and Zhou Lie suddenly feels like returning to the old place.

This Fusang Pavilion was luxurious and bright at the time, but because of Xuanming Zhengyin's reversal, it caused a catastrophic disaster, and almost overnight it was submerged in the historical torrent with the extinction of the clan.

The classics collected here have long been the capital of the Jingxu tribe, and the ruins of the ruins were not visited by anyone. After that, the giant garden became a forbidden place and no one set foot here.

Fusang Pavilion has been dusty for many years and has been eroded by dark forces. All buildings only maintain a shadow of the past.

If no one sets foot here, the light and shadow may last for some time!Just like old photos, hanging there proves that this place has once been brilliant.However, as Zhou Lie continued to deepen, the left and right light and shadow began to sway, losing color in a blink of an eye, and soon the light and shadow dissipated, leaving only a dryness and coldness, which made Zhou Lie a sigh.

In the past five or six minutes, the three of them encountered a black fog, where they didn't know where to come from or where to go, making people feel confused.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Lie took out the semi-holy Dharma note and slowly spread it over his palm.

Immediately, there was a gloomy chanting sound, attracting the beneficial breath in the darkness and fog to pave the way.

At the same time, Zhou Lie used the Kunpeng divine eyes embedded in his shoulders to cast the blackening and lookout technique, searching for a path in his memory that could penetrate the Kunpeng clan's secret realm.

Time is short, Zhou Lie is still searching for the path, he can't think that the semi-holy Fate has made a miraculous achievement, and he doesn't know where to attract the pure magic energy.

You must know that Yin Qi is like water and Devil Qi is like oil. The two are completely different!

Yin Qi can make people cold and even stiff, what Zhou Lie consumes when he stepped into death.The magic energy can lead to an extreme alienation state, thereby giving monks a powerful explosive force.

For the moment, Zhou Lie and Xuanming Zhengyin's remains were fused at a shallow level, relying on demonic energy!

Although demonization is strong, there are many drawbacks and problems. It usually produces serious sequelae. If you don't handle it well, you will go crazy, even lose yourself, and do things beyond imagination, so this road is very difficult to follow.

Zhou Lie has a unique insight into the way of Yin and Yang. He has cultivated to the point where Yin and Yang can interchange at will, and can almost ignore the sequelae of Yin Qi, so this is the powerful source of his leapfrog battle.

As for the devil qi, he had come into contact with it before, but those devil qi were more yin qi, to put it bluntly, it was of low quality, and it was difficult to use tricks.

Today, Zhou Lie's luck came.

He finally saw the ultra-high purity demon energy, and just projected a thought over it, and he could feel the demonized mood that went crazy.

"Wonderful! This place is wonderful! I found the baby! I have absorbed all the devilish energy around me." Zhou Lie couldn't help but rejoice. He hurriedly separated his thoughts to urge the semi-holy book, forming thousands of tiny hooks. Scratched into the darkness and mist.

Amidst the sound of "crashing", hundreds of groups of devilish energy as big as human heads were gathered together.

Zhou Lie's eyes lit up. He vigorously flapped the four Hao wings behind him, and under the blessing of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it caused a loud "rumbling" and suddenly moved out tens of thousands of miles.

The Kunpeng clan is huge, and the distance of tens of thousands of miles is thirty steps to an adult Kunpeng, which is nothing at all.

Fortunately, there are four Hao wings to assist, otherwise it would be really a thing to move in this boundless darkness!

When Zhou Lie stopped, he saw a black lake appear under his feet.

The devilish energy is like thousands of pythons, stirring back and forth in the lake.Jing Quan and Tang Qiqi saw their scalp numb, but these scenes fell in Zhou Lie's eyes, just like a traveler in the desert suddenly saw the oasis, wishing to cheer at the heaven.

This pool of magic energy is 30 kilometers square, and for the Kunpeng Clan, it may not even be a pool.But for Zhou Lie, a fledgling demon, it can be called vast, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a lake.

Without saying anything, he sacrificed the semi-sacred Fa Tie for absorption.

A baby is a baby, and countless imaginary lines are immediately swayed to encircle a lake of incomparably pure magic energy.

These devil qi were unexpected gains. As for how these devil qi were generated, Zhou Lie has now sorted out the context.

Not only must there be a huge amount of bones, but also a large number of powerful beings will fall, and they will be transformed in a very harsh environment.Even so, there is no guarantee that magic energy will be produced, and many accidental elements and long years are needed to make it happen.

So even in the heavens, this magic energy is not so easy to obtain, and the magic energy limits the number of magic cultivators.

This has led to the fact that there are as many monks from the evil sect, but the authentic monks of the magic dao are few and far between. Compared with the eight great masters, they have never been a climate, and they can only manage a group of people who are born with inadequacy.

Zhou Lie couldn't think of so much for the time being.

The Half-Holy Dharma became very heavy after sucking away a lake of devilish energy, even if Kunpeng's body possessed a tremendous power, holding a scroll was like holding a brick, not as easy as before.

"How? Did you find the path?" Tang Qiqi felt as though he was blind. As soon as the devilish lake went, he couldn't see anything five meters away.

"Found it! Be careful. After all, the place we are going to is the Kunpeng clan's royal treasure house. The things that the Kunpeng clan rulers of the past have stored are unusual. After such a long time, I don't know what changes have taken place." Zhou Lie began. Moving his figure more quickly, without knowing how far he flew out in the dark, he suddenly stepped onto the ground under his feet.

Infected by foreign breath, the ground under his feet quickly dissipated.

Obviously, like Fusang Pavilion taking a picture, it cannot withstand the gloom and the erosion of time, and it has long been on the verge of material collapse.

A few minutes later, Zhou Lie flapped his wings vigorously to remove the dust.

An ancient tunnel appeared in front of him. Many places were originally hidden deep underground, but now they are exposed, almost unable to identify the track.

"It's here!" Zhou Lie nodded. He was just about to move forward, and suddenly a figure sprang up, looking very much like an octopus.

Before Tang Qiqi and Jingquan could react, the three of them suffered a psychological shock at the same time. Someone sneered and said: "Oh, your human monks can find this place. You should applaud and applaud you. Unfortunately, the royal treasure house of the Kunpeng tribe belongs to me. Heavenly Chan Clan Road Brahma Walk!"