The island is tens of thousands of miles east and west, and thousands of miles north and south.It is not so much an island as a continent.

The East Sea is too broad, Zixia Island and the surrounding land distance is too far, although the land area is large, but quite closed.

Zixia Island originally had hundreds of millions of residents, although relatively backward, life is still comfortable.The property on Zixia Island is still rich, but the aura is scarce and there is no gate to occupy.

The ancestors of the demonic people were in positions of unscrupulous characters, directly dug through the underground filthy veins, causing filthy pussy to gather.This also makes Zixia Island a human hell.

For ordinary people, the underground pussy is the most filthy.By the erosion of the yin, not only the body will produce all kinds of changes, the spirit will be contaminated with the pussy, and become evil and violent.

The demonic sect has been standing on Zixia Island for more than a thousand years, and the ordinary people on the island have long since died.The rest are all changeable.

These people are deformed, ugly, have low IQ, and are unusually violent and aggressive.But the mutant people are particularly capable of giving birth, and now there are seven to eight billion mutators on the island.

Although most of the mutators are extremely stupid, they also have a very low chance of giving birth to genius.These geniuses became the necromanches.

The evil of the devil is too evil, even the other magicians are not willing to deal with them.The demonic sect can only dominate the sea of Zixia Island.

Fortunately, there are enough transfects on Zixia Island, although stupid and aggressive, but good management.

In fact, the demonic people do not deliberately manage, that is, let the change of people casually toss.In any case, there are hundreds of millions of people in the base, and there is no high-level force, how toss are not dead.

For more than a thousand years, generations of mutant people have been changing, and now the mutant people have become more and more powerful.It is far less than the practitioners, but it has great advantages over ordinary people.

It is just that the transmutants do not have enough technology and cannot build large ships that are far away.The East Sea and the demonic beasts are rampant, and the force of the transmutant people is not enough to fight the demonic beast.

The mutant people can not be separated from Zixia Island, they can only toss in this land.Because of the gradual loss of cultural heritage, many people have lost their language ability.

For the mutant, sleep when you are sleepy, eat when you are hungry, and then mating.Other than that, there is no other life.

In fact, all battles are based on the most basic needs of life.For food, for territory, for mating, variable resources are scarce, whatever you want to fight to steal.

For the sympathizers, companionship is a very delicious food.Eating with companion is the most normal operation.

Although the demonic people are fierce and vicious, they despise these transfictances who can only rely on instinct.In their eyes, these sympathizers are like beasts.

When it is necessary to sacrifice the evil Fa, kill tens of thousands of mutators and take their spirits.

Of course, a large number of blood sacrifices are required.After all, the number is limited and can’t kill too much.

It has the foundation of the transmutant people of Zixia Island, although the demonic sect is limited by the major sects, but it is quite moist alive.

The robbers are more accustomed to the rampant, he thought of the Yuanbai, did not care about the hostility of other sects, often turned around everywhere in the East Sea.

Many of the practitioners who disappeared from the major gates in the East China Sea were robbed.

The robbers are not in turmoil, and he will choose the target.Ten-order mural, he hardly touched.

How can a Jin Danxiu have one or two guardians?It’s hard to fight and run fast.Although the robbers are the infant cultivation, it is difficult to easily take the Jindan practitioners.

The goal of the Daoists is the practitioners from the 7th to the 9th order, but the status of these cultivators does not matter.

Yun peaches, is undoubtedly a hero encountering a great cultivator, and this talent is refined into a demon, and it has a good chance to attack the Yuan God.

When the robbers did it, they did not expect to fail.No strong ones were found in the nearby waters.

What is even more unfortunate is that the robbers did not even see Gao Zhengyang, and they were directly killed by the sword light to sacrifice him for a lifetime.

For the devil, the devil is part of his own spirit.For the robbers, the devil is his baby.

The baby was directly beheaded, and most of the spirits of the robbers were beheaded.He could only escape from the flames of God.

In the state of fire, the people of the Hundred Robbery were extremely fast and went thousands of miles.

Without a moment's skill, the robbers returned to Zixia Island.

This will make him completely lose his mind, and the remaining spirit will only have instinct.The fire of the hundreds of robbers fell directly in a valley in the central area of Zixia Island.

It is a huge market, surrounded by the spontaneous formation of the trading center of the mutants.At this time, although it was late, tens of thousands of people gathered in the market.

The fire of the green is spread out, not burning, and burning people.

A deformed stifling person, crying in the green fire, but he could not extinguish the flame.Tens of thousands of mutants soon died in the green fire.

Tens of thousands of mutant blood spirits are insignificant to the robbers.But this gave him a breath, the green flame recondensed into the human form, and the brain regained a little bit of consciousness.

The robbers can't even remember what happened, just know that they are now very bad and need more human blood sacrifice.

Without hesitation, he turned into a green fire to the most popular place nearby.

So even killed hundreds of thousands of mutants, hundreds of robbers reluctantly regained a little memory, remembering that they were killed.

He was close to the limit of life, and was seriously injured, killing more people is just drinking and quenching thirst, can not solve the fundamental problem.

But regardless of these, they can live one more time.These mutants, what counts.

However, the demon does not want to mess with the people.The transmutants are the common property of the clan, and the looters spend wildly, which cannot be done.

“Brother, stop.”

The guile-monster is like a green shadow, emerging from the darkness and stopping in front of a hundred robberies.

The robbers looked at the thick blood ahead, where at least hundreds of thousands of mutants lived.For the backward symmetries, hundreds of thousands are their largest ghettos.

He said to the necromancer, "I am seriously injured and need the spirit of blood, you flash away quickly!"

The body of the green fire is composed of the body, because the consciousness is stirring, the breath fluctuates, and the green flame is extinguished.The whole person also seems to disappear at any time.

The green shadow shows a look of compassion: "Brother Baiji, you have lost even the demon, it is useless to absorb more and more blood."

"I don't care, I have my own way."

The man was extremely irritable and impatiently said, “Sister and brother, I am good to you on weekdays.”I don’t ask you to help me at this time, but don’t you do it?”

"My brother has always been very careful about me, but I have to keep it in mind."

Smiling, talking about taking care of the word also increased the tone.

The demonic people are selfish and vicious, and everyone likes to use the same door to refine the demon.The secret of cultivation in the same door is appropriate, and the spirit is tenacious, which is the best material for refining the ghost.

In the devil, there is no friendship.Everyone is guarding each other, for fear that a careless being smelted into a demon in the same door, that is, life cannot be desired to die.

Of course, there is still order on the surface of the demonic sect.The old man is wise and wise.

Under the governance of Qianhui, the development of the demonic sect in these years is quite good, and it can be said to be a thriving.

It is only the cultivation secret of the demonic sect that determines the upper limit of this gate.The expansion is too large, which will not only lead to many crusades, but also lead to robness.

With the current state of the demon, it is almost the peak of the strength of the gate.

The people of the Daoists, such wanton, dare not come to the island of Zixia.This time, he was in a hurry, and he was desperate to kill.

The fictitious people also saw that the mackerel was dying, and he would care about his reaction, and he said indifferently: "The master and brother do not want to be this bad person, but the ancestors of Qianhui issued a decree, and the brother and sister can only live."

He smiled at the robbers: "Please don't blame me."

The robbers will also restore a little bit of their wits, he saw the maliciousness of the shadow, and was angry and added, "Why, you still want to do it to me!"

"Brother is going to die, and it is not a pity that the soul flies away."My brother's demons are almost in the fire, so why can't my brother help me?"

The fictitious man also arched his hand and said politely, "He became a spirit of God every day, and I will not forget his brother's help."

"I want to refine the demon and dream."

The robbers are fierce, but they are not willing to be killed, "If you dare to do it, I will blow up my spirit and be careful to kill you together."

“Brother, why do you need this?”

The necromander did not want to make such a terrible thing, persuading: "Brother, you are dead, you are dead, turned into a demon, I still have the opportunity to let you be reborn."The soul of the self-explosion is truly scattered and completely destroyed.You don’t understand that, don’t you?”

“It’s better to be a demon than to die, I won’t do it!”

The robbers are too familiar with the demon, and they exist as part of the demon, and the pain is extremely painful, and it is not easy to die.

"Brother, you have lost all consciousness as a demon, what is the pain."

The fief said, “I can also avenge you from the snow.”No matter who your enemy is, I can make a big oath to help you avenge.”

Satan’s oath is also the foundation of Satan’s practice.The devil swears an oath, and it is difficult for the cultivators to disobey.

The heart of the people is narrow and the most vengeful.He was killed by a sword of Gao Zhengyang, and even the old life was cut off.

His heart was very resentful, but his full state could not withstand the sword of the other, and now he was powerless to avenge himself.The man’s advice made him very excited.

It is not enough to give up all consciousness and only give the remaining spiritual power to the shadow.Although it is still impossible to reincarnate, it does not dare to feel any pain.

The robbers thought and said, "I can't believe you, please bear witness."

The fidel nodded, "This is easy, we will return to the temple of the devil together."

The temple is the sacred place of the evil god, and it is also the most beautiful building of the demonic sect.

The whole temple is cast with purple blood copper, purple, hidden red.The whole building is a hundred feet high and stands at the top of the purple peak.

It is the highest mountain on Zixia Island.At the beginning, the ancestors of the demonic ancestors, in order to highlight the peak of Zixia, cut all the surrounding peaks.

Within hundreds of thousands of miles, it is an open plain, only Zixia Peak stands, like a god mountain.

Over the purple peak, the mysterious purple light often appears at night.This is also the origin of the island.

The Hundred Daoists are familiar with the temple of the devil, but he is here to retreat and cultivate, to cultivate, to be refined into Jindan, to be refined into a baby.

Once entering the hall of the devil, the rich and pure yin, let the spirit of the mascot people clear, and the green fire that makes up the body is smooth and calmed down.

The robbers bowed to the thousand-hearted old ancestors sitting in the middle of the hall, "to see the old ancestors."

The body is small and thin, but it is a childlike face and a white skin.Wearing a purple-green robe with a ruler in his hand, he was quite a bit of fairy duct duct bone.

The thousand benefits and the mackerel, the hundred ghosts and other practitioners are completely different, and there is no intention of a subtle and poisonous breath.If you only look at the appearance, no one will feel the magic of the genie.

“What happened to you?”

The sight of the people who saw the robbers was also slightly frowned upon.The injuries were more serious than he had thought.In the maveul of the people there is still a clear and fierce sword, not to be around.

It is very unusual to attack the cultivators of the robbers!

The robbers were still convinced of Qian Hui, although this was not his teacher.

"I met a wonderful woman near Zixia Island, and just when I tried to take it off, I was injured by a flying sword..."

In fact, the robbers did not know who was hurt, but could only describe the things in detail.

“The daughter of the Lord of the Clouds?”

Qian Hui slightly frowned white, "I see that your sword is fierce and determined, but it is the way of the seven swords of the heart."This way of sword trick specifically absorbs the anger and restrains all the magic tricks of the spirit.He is also the mortal enemy of our demons.”

Qian Hui's eyes are so old and spicy, just look at the residual sword in the spirit of the Baiji Dao people, and generally know what kind of human hand is.

The robbers hated him: "It turns out that the heart of the sword is too busy, damn, damn ..."

He hated it and thought of it and said, “The girl’s birth bone will become a spirit if she is a demon.”Don’t miss this opportunity...”

The eyes of the blind light shine, but also a strong interest.

A man who can be refined into a demonic spirit has an irresistible temptation to the demonic practitioner.

Qian Hui's ancestors were also a raised eyebrow and gave birth to a bit of interest, "Where is the girl now?"

Although the cloud is a big gate, the demonic sect is not afraid.For the sake of a spirit-level demon, Qian Hui's ancestors are willing to do it, and tearing his face is also willing to do it.

An ancestor of a patriarch can determine the rise and fall of the gate.

If the demonic people had two ancestors, what a powerful way.There are many people in the East Sea, who dare to look directly at the demonic sect, who dares to talk nonsense to them.

The rich old man knows the meaning of this, and naturally does not want to miss this opportunity.

"They are in the tens of thousands of miles south of Zixia Island, their flying cloud car was destroyed by me, should not fly far..."

When the robbers heard the play, they were in high spirits and took the initiative to say, “I took my brother to find someone!”

The old man shook his head, thousands of miles away.The robbers tossed for more than two hours, and the people ran away.

Although he can be a thousand miles away, the spirit of the demon is too strong, and it is easy to cause a robbery for a long time.

Usually, the ancestors of Qianhui stay in the temple of the devil.The temple is actually an artifact isolated inside and outside, and it is also the center of a hundred thousand demons.

The ancestors stayed in the temple of the devil, and the breath was cut off from the temple of the devil.He can only feel the situation in the island through 100,000 demons.I don’t know anything about the island.

In this sense, he is a little unqualified.But the demon-level spirit is strong, and the strong of the same level are not afraid to touch.

Qian Hui old man also did not feel that this is a weakness, he just guarded Zixia Island, outside is a thousand horses, they do not dare to come in!

A hundred thousand demons, forbid all other magic force changes.Even if the Emerald God is strong, entering Zixia Island will be limited to most of its strength.

Such a strong man, met him, belongs to the delivery of food.

Qian Huizu never worried about the safety of the gate, as long as he did not die, no other gatekeeper dared to board Zixia Island.

The man said, "The girl will have a chance to wait for her brother, and now I will ask my brother to help me."

The nefarious people said that they took the initiative to open their arms and wait for the robbers to come.This is an illusion, this is his demon.It can directly absorb the spirit of the hundreds of people.

“Old man?”But the robbers were a little reluctant, and he looked for help and waited for his instructions.

The old man nodded, “If you are willing to make a vow of the devil, you don’t have to be stingy.”

Although the robbers agreed, the matter came to an end, but some hesitated and hesitated.

In this regard, the people are quite impatient, they have already done this, and what is the use of grinding and rubbing!

Even though the wicked are intolerant, they are not quick.Anyway, there are thousands of ancestors here, and the robbery just wants to regret it.

The robber said with a hard heart: "Let me adjust it, separate the consciousness of the spirit, so that all the power can be passed on to you..."

This statement is very reasonable, and it is not good to oppose, you can only sit on the side and wait.

These are a few hours.

The mackerel did not delay, but he did need time to sort out the spirits.A few hours later, his spirit became stronger.He couldn’t bear to die that way too.

The robbers were trying to talk to Qian Hui, to see if there was any other way, but suddenly felt that the sword spirit was suddenly rippling, and he cried out, "The man who killed me was outside, and he followed me to Zixia Island?"

After the great surprise of the robbers, he said to the fidels, "This man automatically came to the door, and the master and brother are not too fast to start!"

“Huh?”

The filial piety was a little unconvinced, and he looked at the outside of the temple and found that the sky was as dark as a twilight.

No, according to the time, it is now morning, the sun is at its peak.Even if it is cloudy, it should not be so dark.

The temple can isolate all external changes, including sound and so on.

However, the people obviously sensed that it was wrong, and he said to the Qianhui old ancestor: "Old ancestor, it seems that there is a situation?"

The old man was very calm: “What can be the situation?”

"I'll go out and see."

The people of the Hundreds could not be clearly said, he came out of the temple of the devil, and he sensed the incomparably rich water system.

He looked south and was stupid.

The southern sky has been completely covered by huge waves, including the sun in the sky and the clouds, which have become a huge wall of water.

Zixia Peak is already high enough, but compared with the water wall, there is no tea house.

For the first time in his life, he has seen such a magnificent wave.The sky seemed to be covered with endless waves.

Seeing the great waves approaching, like the mountains of God pressing against him.

The naturalness of heaven and earth, let the mystery of how small they are.His soul was completely shocked, and in an instant he lost his mind and lost his ability to think.

"What is this..." the robbers also flew out, he saw the huge waves rushing, scared and screaming.

"Fantastic, what can be done?"

Qian Hui's ancestors were a little unhappy, he walked out slowly with the ruler of the ruler, and was about to reprimand the plunder, and he looked up and saw the great waves.

It’s like standing up the sea and connecting it to the sky.The key is tens of thousands of high waves, gathering endless seawater.

As the father of the patriarch, Qian Hui ancestors know that such water walls are photographed, and the nine-order masters can easily shoot and die.

The divine power of heaven and earth is not something that cultivators can resist in the flesh.

The waves did not sound because the waves went too fast.The sound was too late to spread.When the great waves approached Zixia Island, the low and unrisonable sound of water suddenly crossed into everyone's ears.

Those who heard this voice immediately lost their ears.The big voice covers all the sounds.

Even the young man is dead in his ears.

This silence is not really silent, but a grand voice.

The fiddly man felt mad, and before he could see the enemy, he was going to die by the sound of the great waves.

Although the demon is invisible, he is not afraid of common law, and he is not afraid of water and fire.But the wave is too strong, and the demon will be ripped under the waves.

Without the spiritual reorganization of the healer, he will die completely.

The nefarious people panicked and asked, “Old ancestor, there is no demon on our island, why can’t we ban the waves?”

"It is too late, although the power of such waves is encouraged by the Yuanli, but this has become a natural trend."Such a god, not a district law can be banned...”

The old man said with a sleeve, with a hundred robberies, a hundred miles of flying.

All the way to tens of thousands of heights, the ancestors of Qian Hui saw the waves of the waves.

The terrible thing is that after the first big wave, there are endless waves.The necromancer swept over, and could not feel the end of the waves.

It’s like thousands of mountains, thousands of high mountains, hitting Zixia Island.Zixia Island may not be crushed, but everything on this island will be flooded by endless waves!

The 100,000 demons form a large array, which is maintained by hundreds of millions of symmetries and blood, and relies on the 100,000 magic weapons buried on Zixia Island.But in the midst of all natural gods, these changes became a joke.

Qian Hui ancestors such as the Yuan god strong, at this time is also full of hoarse faces, I do not know who has this magic, can go to the sea, destroy their Zixia Island.

The rich old man was divinely aware and quickly locked a cloud car on a thousand waves peak.He was strong and full of God’s greatness and drank high: “Whoever comes, why did he bear this poisoner to my demonic people!”

Realizing that Zixia Island will be destroyed, the millennium foundation of the demonic sect has been destroyed, and the ancestors of Qianhui are also extremely sad and resentful.The sound of divine preaching is unfazed.

"The sword of the heart."

Gao Zhengyang waved dust, flew out of the cloud car with cloud peaches, and smiled at Qian Hui's ancestors from a distance and said, "You provoke my little sister, naturally want to destroy you to give the little sister out of breath."

He comforted him and said, "It is very valuable that you die for your sister, who is so good."

Qian Hui's ancestral spirit was about to explode, and his face was gloomy and said, "Zixia Island will be destroyed, but the demonic sect will not."I must refine you into a pair of male and female demons, and let you watch each other’s howls day and night.”

“You’re so ugly, you don’t have culture, don’t talk.”Listen to your brother.”

Gao Zhengyang was as sharp as a sword, and he cut off the divine knowledge of Qian Hui's ancestors and completely pressed his voice.The old man was surprised, this person seems to be just a Jindan, why is the divine knowledge so strong.

"In this case, let's say a poem to help."

Gao Zhengyang threw away the dust, and the sound was high:

Zixia is in the north cloud in the east, and the sea is calm.

The blue wave is a million times, and the fallout is in the palm of the devil's hand."

Gao Zhengyang's last poem was read, and the first heavy wave suddenly shot down Zixia Island.

The mountain stone trees, the birds and beasts, everything is distorted and deformed under the blue waves, and then it is submerged by the blue waves.

The second and third waves followed the raging forward, destroying all obstacles.

Nature's God, horror.It also makes the powerful people like the Hundred and the Hundred Hobbitters stunned.The soul of the plague is seriously injured, and it simply cannot withstand such a powerful shock and the direct soul flies away.

The merciful and the glories are also lost, and it is difficult for them to be themselves.

Gao Zhengyang laughed loudly and said, “How am I poetry?”How is my law?I can praise you as much as I can, and I can stand it!”