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Chapter 427: Asura Gate

Thousands of miles away from Qifeng Mountain, there is a deserted desert area. Not to mention the crowds are rare in this desert, even animals and birds are missing. Under the burning sun, waves of heat are rising in the desert.

Deep in the quiet desert, a few sands moved slightly, and a small lizard with its tongue stuck out crawled out of the sand and rushed to the distance.

The little beasts that can live in the hot desert have adapted to the climate here. In addition to the heat, as long as you can find some vegetation with moisture, it is almost a paradise for the little beasts.

Because in the desert, those little beasts do not have natural enemies.

The lizard fleeing in the desert was not because of the heat, but because of the depths of this desert, a terrifying demonic aura was sweeping over. Under the rampage of this demonic aura, the heat rising on the ground was driven away, and the depths of the fire-like desert became strangely cool.

Bai Yi was sitting cross-legged on a sand dune. In front of him was a huge strange cocoon, and the demonic energy around him was emitted from the strange cocoon.

Click!

With the slight cracking sound, a crack began to appear on the surface of the strange cocoon, followed by the second and third ones.

Looking quietly at the strange cocoon that began to shatter, Bai Yi's eyes showed a solemn look, and his spiritual consciousness spread to the extreme. While sensing the movements around the desert, he protected the spirit beasts in the cocoon.

Bang!

At the top of the strange cocoon, a furry tail rushed out first, pushing the strange cocoon out of a hole. The tail covered with white hair then swept hard, and the cracked cocoon shell immediately collapsed and splashed.

Deep in the desert, a gust of hot wind blew. Where the monster cocoon was originally located, a strange monster that was neither a lion nor a tiger, neither a wolf nor a fox was roaring, and the roar was indescribable. It was like a tiger's roar, or a wolf howl. When I heard it, it looked like the howl of an old dog.

Feeling the breath of the fourth-level monster of Zhuhuo, Bai Yi nodded with satisfaction. When he saw Zhuhuo's appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Before the cocoon was formed, Zhuhuo's original body was not only strange, but also carried a trace of dragon clan aura, as the demon pill was developed. The dragon clan aura on Zhuhuo's body had completely integrated into the demon pill. Unless it broke through its demon pill, no one could notice its true aura.

Not only is the aura of the dragon clan completely hidden, but no one can see the current appearance of the candlelight, because the candlelight now, is a monster like a lion and tiger, and it is not nice to say. It is a big white-haired dog with a stretched body...

With a drastic change in shape, coupled with the disappearance of the dragon breath, even if Bai Yi rides on the candlelight, no one will believe that he rides a dragon.

The candle was very satisfied with its appearance. It bent up, stretched out its front paws, stretched its waist hard, and roared twice at the boundless sea of ​​sand. Then, he asked for advice: "Master, I live up to everyone's expectations. Finally, the demon pill is perfect!"

Lying under Bai Yi's feet, the candlelight shook its big tail while laughing. The originally majestic beast head immediately became extremely obscene.

He slapped the candlelight with his big head, slapped aside, Bai Yi said with a look of expression and shouted in a low voice: "Concentrate the mind, enlighten the soul!"

Upon hearing the master's order, Zhulong immediately lay down on the ground, his eyes flashed with a splendor, and his soul had already escaped into his body. At the same time, Bai Yi's soul also appeared in Zhuhuo's belly.

Cultivators are connected to the soul of the native spirit beast, and they are damaged together. Although the two are connected to the soul, few people can do it and few dare to do it when they escape into the body of the spirit beast.

If the spiritual beast that does not trust its own soul very much, even if the cultivator conquers a natal spirit beast, he will never easily enter the spirit beast, because this behavior is equivalent to putting his own life and life on the spirit beast. Once the spirit beast has a slight rebellious heart, it can take this opportunity to completely imprison the master's soul.

Although Bai Yi didn't like the vulgar Zhuhuo, he had no doubt about Zhuhuo's loyalty.

Appearing in Zhuhuo's belly in the form of a soul, Bai Yi transformed into his own appearance, and in front of him, a demon pill containing a huge demonic energy floated.

Bai Yi was not interested in the demon pill of the candle fire. His eyes passed over the demon pill and looked behind the demon pill.

Behind the Candle Fire Demon Pill, there is a strange vortex full of red blood. This vortex is not too big, but it is in a standing form, looking very much like a mysterious gate. This strange vortex door requires the candle fire to condense into the Demon Pill before it can truly appear.

The floating demon pill gradually turned into the shape of the candlelight body. It lay under Bai Yi's feet, with a faint sense of fear flashing in its eyes.

After crossing the candlelight, Bai Yi came to the blood-colored vortex. As soon as he approached, a strange aura immediately rushed towards him. This aura was very special, not spiritual power or demonic aura, nor any aura in the cultivation world. It was very ancient and vicissitudes, and it carried endless murderous intent.

The strange vortex exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of breath. This breath was like a hurricane, blowing Bai Yi's soul into his clothes, and the ends of his hair tied behind his head were dancing wildly.

Bai Yi's eyes were dyed blood red by the vortex in front of him, looking like a god of killing, but a cold curve was bent at the corner of his mouth.

Although this strange vortex was inside Zhuhuo's body, Zhuhuo refused to get close to him. It lay far behind Bai Yi and said with a ferocious look: "Shuramen, master, since Shuramen showed their original form, it is better for us to rush to the outer world and release those guys in the door. The first stop was to choose the Netherworld Continent. The old man, Blood Evil Immortal Lord, is the most insignificant, so I will use him to take surgery first."

Thinking of the scattered immortals in other major domains, Zhuhuo grinned and seemed to bite people, and then said: "Then let's go to the Duobao Continent again. The grandson of the Duobao Immortal Lord is not a good cake! The seven scattered immortals in the Nine Domain, except for the master and the demon fairy, none of the remaining five villains are good. By the way, there is also the rabbit. If I see it, I will definitely stew it and eat it!"

Since the blood-colored vortex appeared in his body, the candlelight became very confident, and he had no fear of the Yuenu, who was originally afraid of it, as if the things in the Shuramen could swallow the sky and destroy the earth.

Bai Yi seemed to turn a deaf ear to the candlelight. He was sensing the vortex gate in front of him with all his strength. This vortex called the "Shuramen" was sealed with a blood-colored world, and the blood-colored world was filled with trembling alien races.

After a long time, Bai Yi slowly turned around and took one step forward. The figure condensed by the soul had disappeared, and he actually escaped from Zhuhuo's body.

Seeing the master leaving, Zhuhuo suddenly raised his head, and his body reunited and returned to the outline of the demon pill.

On the sand dune, Bai Yi opened his eyes, looked at the candlelight lying beneath his feet, and said angrily: "The two domains are billions of miles apart. Have you ever seen a Jindan monk crossing the two domains?"

"Hehe, it's a bit far away." Zhuhuo sneered and said shamelessly.

"Shuramen, don't act rashly. With our current realm, it's no different to venting those things." Bai Yi's expression condensed and he said in a deep voice. Upon hearing this, Zhuhuo also remembered that he had just reached the fourth level of monster. Once he used Shuramen, his master and servant would probably be torn to pieces first.
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