"Can they do it?"
In the void, Madman Chu watched Wang Zhuan attacking the altar but always returned without success, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
At this moment, he saw a black shadow flying by not far away.
That person was Yuan Wudao whom Madman Chu had only met two days ago.
He snorted coldly, "Even a restriction can't be broken. It's a bunch of rubbish. Give me away and let me come!"
He raised his hand to urge the devilish energy in his body, and his incomparable strength turned into a black skull and slammed out.
The violent power fell on the restraint of the altar.
The entire territory of the Feather Race could not help but tremble.
But the prohibition is not damaged in the slightest!
Runner Wang looked at Yuan Wudao with a strange expression.
In the void, Madman Chu couldn't help holding his forehead, "Or I can help them break this restriction."
Next to him, Lan Yu couldn't help but chuckle, "This is the restriction left by the Holy King of Light, how can they break it so easily."
Yuan Wudao felt a bit dull under the gaze of Wang Zhuan. "It seems that I underestimated this restriction. I didn't expect that I couldn't break it with 50% strength."
Then, he raised his hand to stimulate the devilish energy again, a surging Taoist rhyme erupted from him, merged into the devilish energy, and a larger and terrifying black skull formed out of thin air and smashed into the altar for restraint.
"The black devil swallows the sky!"
With a bang, the void was turbulent.
An extremely tyrannical force swept all directions.
The restraint on the altar began to appear cracks.
In the end, the ban was broken!
A dark, whirlpool-like magic well appeared in the void, and bursts of magic energy gushed out of it!
Feeling this devilish energy, Yuan Wudao couldn't help showing a touch of joy. Compared to others, other demon monks felt a little bit timid.
Although they are called demon cultivators, they are still cultivators on the sky star, and they cultivate spiritual power, which is incompatible with this demon energy.
Devilish energy is harmful to them.
The devilish energy surged, and then, heads of monsters flew out of the devil well, part of which was the Fallen Feathers clan.
"Haha, the world, we are here again."
"Occupy here!"
Seeing these monsters, Yuan Wudao snorted softly, "Kill!"
I saw that the King of Wheels behind him and the others began to hunt down these monsters, which made the downed Feather Race very puzzled.
what's the situation?
He attacked the Feather Clan and finally opened the magic well, and now he started hunting down the monsters that came out of the magic well. Isn't this sick?
Madman Chu in the void was not surprised when he saw this.
"Sure enough, Yuan Wudao is collecting monsters."
Madman Chu said lightly.
The other party first went to Bailianjiao to ask for the three-headed dog from hell, but after no results, he focused on the magic well of this human race, and deliberately wanted to lead him back to Xuantianzong, fearing that he would make trouble, in order to collect monsters.
It's just that what does the other party want to collect monsters for?
Does this have anything to do with the source of the devil qi in his body?
Madman Chu hasn't figured this out yet.
"But I believe there will be an answer soon."
Madman Chu smiled at Yuan Wudao and the others who were hunting monsters. He wanted to see what other tricks these people could play.
The hunt continues.
The Demon Well of the Feather Race is very small and can only pass through the existence under the saint, not even the Supreme Supreme.
This poses no threat to Yuan Wudao and others.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why the other party will look at the Feather Race, because in this way, there is no need to worry about encountering monsters that can't be dealt with.
More than an hour passed.
Yuan Wudao and the others had collected the bodies of many monsters, and when they thought they were almost the same, they began to retreat.
After they walked far away, the trembling monsters who were slain so that they lost their armor and abandoned their armor and then resumed their arrogant attitude again.
"They finally left."
"With this little Feather Clan, we can't stop us at all." A Fallen Feather Clan laughed.
But at this time, a big golden hand fell from the sky, and the vast Buddha light completely smashed the fallen feather tribe and some of the monsters around it.
The sudden attack stunned all the monsters.
Who is this again? !
They finally broke the seal, how did they encounter so many terrifying existence? They are not like Demon Sovereign Demon Sage.
And some monsters who just ran out of the magic well saw the big golden hand, so scared their scalp numb, and ran back to the magic world.
It's terrible, terrible.
The world is terrible.
Madman Chu descended from the sky, his body manifested in the light of Buddha, and all the monsters were purified under the light of Buddha, and disappeared in smoke!
Buddhism has a restraining effect on demonic energy.
Not far away, Lan Yu came to the altar, took out the scepter of light, the rhyme of the light on his body, began to repair the prohibition.
With the previous experience and the fact that her cultivation base has now risen greatly, it didn't take long to successfully repair this restriction.
"Head of Chu, Lan Yu." The patriarch of the Yu human clan walked over. He glanced at the successfully repaired restriction, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Patriarch Yan, please help me in this scene this time."
"It's okay, I can help, but what are the people in this underworld collecting monsters for?"
"Oh, I will know soon."
Madman Chu looked at the direction where Yuan Wudao and others were leaving.
He followed with Lan Yu.
In the void, the two Madman Chu reduced their breath and followed Yuan Wudao and the others, but the other party didn't notice them.
It can only be said that Madman Chu has a very powerful ability to hide his breath.
But this is nothing, he knows so many kinds of methods, and this includes a few kinds of methods to hide aura, which is normal.
After a day and night.
Yuan Wudao and others came to the depths of a mountain range.
In the depths of the mountain range, there is a bronze door with the strange scene of this Shura **** and howling ghosts.
"finally reached."
Yuan Wudao looked at the weird bronze door in front of him, with a touch of joy in his eyes, "Take out the monster for bleeding."
He ordered King Chu Jiang and others behind him.
Only a few people took out various monsters hunted by the Feather Clan, then cut the wounds on the corpse and began bleeding.
The scarlet demon blood flowed on the ground and gathered towards the bronze door, and the bronze door trembled, all the demon blood was absorbed by it, and the surface of the bronze door was gradually stained with red light.
"It's true that the records in the classics are correct. The bronze door of the Demon Thief Ancestor can only be opened with demon blood. Now, the things of the Demon Thief Ancestor are mine!" Yuan Wudao stared fiercely at the bronze door.
Gradually ~www.novelhall.com~ the red light on the bronze door became more and more intense, and almost the entire door was stained blood red.
"Young Palace Master, the devil blood is almost used up."
At this moment, the King of Wheels said, he glanced at the bronze door, the blood was exhausted, but the bronze door still had no tendency to open.
"After all, they are just low-level monsters. Damn it. If you can get the three-headed dog from **** and open the bronze door with his devil blood, you will blame that **** Mad Chu!" Yuan Wudao gritted his teeth.
Then, he looked at the bronze door in front of him, unwilling to give up, then took out a dagger and stroked his wrist, a large amount of blood splashed out and poured towards the bronze door.
He cultivates devil qi, and his blood is naturally devil blood!
After a while, when Yuan Wudao's face began to turn pale, the bronze door that had absorbed enough demon blood shocked and slowly opened.
A long-lost magical energy surging out!
