On the deck of the Hailong, this place is like a market. Many demons have done business here. When Ning Qi and Beiyue Lengqiu walked to the deck, they had already seen many demons exchanging some cultivation resources in private. Among them

There are all kinds of elixirs, spiritual herbs, and weapon refining materials, which are so diverse that it is dazzling to see, but it is impossible to bring out the truly valuable things on such occasions. For many people, it is just a small fuss.

Not far away, there was a place covered by a black tent. Standing at the door were two slender demons, only one and two meters tall. The aura on their bodies was not too strong, similar to that of Dolu and the others, but their

The eyes are extremely bright, and once you take a look at them, you seem to be deeply attracted.

"The innate magical power of this demon is illusion."

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.

"You two, do you want to watch the performance of the battle between immortals and demons? Each of you only needs one hundred low-grade magic crystals."

When the two demons saw Ning Qi and Beiyue Lengqiu coming to the entrance of the tent, they suddenly said with some anticipation.

Ning Qi found that the other party had little business. The demons passing by could only take one look at them and then leave without any memory. Obviously, spending a hundred low-grade magic crystals just to watch an illusion show was not cost-effective for them.

One reason is that the performance of the battle between immortals and demons has been going on for a long time. There must have been a lot of demons watching it at the beginning. As time goes by, naturally no demons are willing to watch it.

"Young Master Beixuan, you and the young lady can go in together. I have already seen it and I will not go in this time."

Beiyue Muyang walked behind the two of them and smiled.

Ning Qi nodded and threw out two middle-grade magic crystals. The two demons from the Huanhai Tribe took them and looked at them. A hint of joy suddenly appeared on their faces, and they respectfully brought Ning Qi and the two to the tent.

, once inside the tent, Ning Qi discovered that there was a cave inside. The tent looked very small on the outside, but it was as huge as the starry sky on the inside.

Beiyue Lengqiu looked at the surrounding scene in a daze.

"This is an illusion."

Ning Qi reminded via voice transmission.

Only then did Beiyue Lengqiu react, but he had a deeper understanding of the illusion power of the Huanhai tribe. It was indeed a tribe famous for its illusions.

"There are only two guests?"

"Forget it, let's get out of business here after a few more years."

"Um."

Several sighs sounded behind the scenes, and the next moment, Ning Qi and Beiyue Lengqiu discovered that the surrounding scene was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the dark abyss-like space suddenly turned into a fairyland full of fairyland. The two of them stood in the white sea of ​​clouds, and the rolling sea of ​​clouds continued to float under their feet. Unfortunately, this artistic conception was soon broken.

, they found that the clouds around them were getting redder and redder, stained with blood, and occasionally broken limbs and remains were floating by. Then, bursts of killing sounds rang out in the silent space.

Groups of figures appeared around the two of them in an instant. They were fighting each other. The aura on one side was full of fairy spirit, while the other side was a roaring demon clan. When the two sides met, it was like they had been feuding for thousands of years.

, killing you to the death, and figures are falling every moment.

"What a terrifying smell..."

Beiyue Lengqiu's eyes showed fear, and she subconsciously grabbed Ning Qi's arm tightly. The auras of these people who were fighting were extremely terrifying. Even if they were in the Earth Demon stage, they were far behind them.

"They may be existences above heavenly demons."

Ning Qi said.

"Is this true?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Beiyue Lengqiu's eyes. She originally believed that the war between immortals and demons was real, but when she actually saw this scene, she finally understood why many people sneered at the war between immortals and demons, thinking it was a fantasy sea tribe.

Made up.

How come there are so many demon-level existences in this world!?

She didn't notice that Ning Qi's eyes became more solemn because he found several familiar figures among these fighting people.

A child stepped on the Hot Wheels, brandishing a spear, and penetrated deeply into the brain of a demon. The demon died on the spot, but the next moment, countless demons swarmed up, and this demon

The child was no opponent and was severely injured in an instant. Immediately afterwards, a pagoda fell from the sky and rescued the child from this group of demons.

The stern-faced immortal holding the pagoda had not yet made a sound. The next moment, a sword flashed through him, and he and the pagoda were chopped into two halves. At the same time, a whistling sound came, and one after another

The arrow pierced the child's back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Nezha, Li Jing..."

Ning Qi's expression became more and more solemn, and his memory returned to the moment he entered the Tower of Mind when he was in Mu Ye Dan Vein.

In the Tower of Mind, he saw Nezha with arrows all over his body, and also saw Li Jing with half of the pagoda gone.

Not long after, Ning Qi saw a golden dragon roaring into the demon clan, killing hundreds of demon clan with one blow. The strength of this golden dragon was more terrifying than many immortal clans, but before it could show its power,

, a demon with a height of several thousand feet fell from the sky, and the golden dragon appeared

In front of him, like an earthworm, this demon grabbed the golden dragon's head and put it directly into his mouth. With a bite and a tug, the golden dragon let out a shrill scream. Except for the head, it was still intact.

The demon sucked it into his stomach, revealing his miserable white bones!

The demon laughed ferociously, threw away the dying golden dragon, rushed into the battlefield, and started fighting wantonly. Not a single immortal was his enemy. Under one punch, hundreds of immortals were killed.

Howl and disappear into ashes!

Suddenly, a figure appeared next to Ning Qi and the two of them. Because this place was so immersive, Beiyue Lengqiu was startled, but Ning Qi's eyes fell on that figure. This was a man holding a whisk.

The old man had a gold star between his eyebrows. His face showed sadness, but his eyes were still full of anger.

"They lied to me! They lied to me!!!"

"Taibai, why haven't they come yet?!"

"We can't hold on any longer! These demons are really terrifying!"

Seeing the old man appear, the surrounding immortals gathered around him with their eyes wide open.

"hehe……"

The old man laughed miserably, "They want to exterminate my lineage of ancient immortals. This time, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Damn it!"

Some immortals looked up to the sky and roared in anger.

Lineage of ancient immortals!?

Ning Qi couldn't help but touch the ring in his hand. When he first put on this ancient immortal ring, the system reminded him that he had become the descendant of the ancient immortal!

At this time, the demon who ate the golden dragon laughed ferociously, and slapped Ning Qi with his palm. A huge black shadow shrouded everyone's heads, and Beiyue Lengqiu subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Hey! How dare you, devil!"
Chapter completed!