Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

At this moment, Bai Yu's face changed slightly, and his eyes revealed a look of shock, and he subconsciously looked at Xiong Invincible.

Xiong Invincible shrugged helplessly: "Don't look at me, I didn't do anything!"

However, his eyes were also on those ancient formations.

In that array, he seemed to sense that a familiar breath, that breath, seemed to be calling him, fluctuating with the aura in his body.

Could it be 'Big Daddy'?

The ghost made the god worse, and in his mind, the image of Chen Wuyi appeared.

Subconsciously, he locked his gaze firmly on the formation map.

At this moment, in that array, countless vast breaths shuttled through it, as if telling their history.

The formation map is like a vast star, sprinkling the entire city.

Dense.

At this moment, there seems to be an energy that is shuttling and swimming through the array, and every time that energy passes through an area, it can be clearly perceived, and the array map of that area will suddenly light up, and the vast light will sprinkle the entire city.

A strange scene that touched the entire city and all the living beings.

But.

This breath comes quickly, and it goes very quickly.

In an instant, all the formation rays of the entire city dissipated, followed closely behind, and fell back into a long-lost silence.

At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, Chen Wuyuan, who was observing the scene of the ghost capital city, silently put away the breath in his palm.

In his eyes, a deep color was revealed.

In the short term, his own strength has no way to control the formation of this ghost city, those ancient arrays are like boundary boats, vast and boundless, but they are more stable than boundary boats, it seems that they are a larger boundary boat.

However, with the help of Xiong Invincible entering the city, the power has penetrated into this vast formation, so it is only a matter of time to control this formation.

Regarding the history of the dragon clan, he also listened to it, but in his mind, he also had some doubts about many things.

Like what.

Dragon eggs that appeared in the depths of the Black Wind Village.

For example, why do the creatures fished out of the void have the shadow of the dragon.

Everything, like a mystery, shrouded Chen Wuyi's mind, making him have to think about it.

However, these were quickly left behind by him, raised his claws, and a fairy qi shaped like a sword appeared in his palm, exuding a faint halo.

It was that Bai Yu's burst of immortal qi.

Meanwhile.

In Chen Wuyuan's purple mansion, Daoji added another step.

And Daoji is still far from the vast gate that towers over the sky.

At this moment, Chen Wuyi also faintly sensed that after he stepped into the eighth order, if he wanted to further increase his cultivation, he had to try his best to capture the immortal qi between heaven and earth, and use those immortal qi to cast a supreme high platform.

He has also tried to use his own cultivation to cast the Daoji high platform, but without exception, those high platforms are impossible to hold up the Yuan Baby in his body, and whenever the Yuan Baby touches those high platforms, the high platform will shatter like powder, and immediately after, the Yuan Baby falls back to its original position.

This is not that the Daoji High Platform of his own cultivation is too weak, but that his own Yuan Infant is too strong!

"It seems that after that, you still need to collect more immortal qi!"

Chen Wuyi muttered.

But soon, his gaze fell on the Yudu City again, on the vast Great Wall of the Great Avenue.

"Ugh!"

Above his dragon claw, a phantom shadow appeared above the Great Wall.

At this moment, he really understood the gap between the illusion and the Great Wall.

What is really powerful about the Great Wall of the Great Avenue is not the Great Wall itself, but the will of the Immortal Dao above the Great Wall that is like a vast star!

Just when he was about to continue thinking.

But I heard a noisy fluctuation at the door of the Mist Hidden Palace.

Looking at it, I saw many demons of Qingfeng Mountain, uneasy, standing outside the main hall, as if they were arguing with Wolf Yan.

Yu Tian also walked out of the warehouse and looked curiously not far away.

Even Ji Wu emerged from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with a curious look.

Frowning, Chen Wuyi's consciousness scattered out, and the next moment, above the sky, a dragon phantom appeared in front of ten thousand demons.

See the sudden dragon phantom.

Those little demons did not dare to be careless, and quickly kowtowed, "See the Dragon King!"

Chen Wuyi's gaze fell on those little demons, and his eyes showed a little doubt, "What is so alarming?"

The leading pangolin immediately said: "Dragon King, Dragon King, something big happened, in the process of digging a hole, we found an ancient hall, and that ancient hall is below the entire Qingfeng Mountain!" "

Digging a hole?

Ancient Temple??

Hearing the pangolin say this, Chen Wuyi frowned, and a little deep color flashed in his eyes.

This pangolin he had a little impression, it was the little demon he sent to dig a hole after killing the Azure Wolf King, but there were too many things later, and he forgot about this thing, but he never thought that there would be any ancient halls under Qingfeng Mountain.

You know, the entire Qingfeng Mountain is within the territory of the territory, and any wind and grass, he is naturally clear and is also monitoring at all times!

After thinking for a moment, he did not jump to conclusions.

Instead, it turned into a white shadow.

appeared at the door of the Mist Hidden Palace, "Take me!" "

Yes!"

Hear this.

The pangolin was immediately overjoyed, did not dare to hesitate, and quickly got up, "You come with me!" Soon

, Chen Wuyi's phantom body came to the underground of Qingfeng Mountain under the leadership of the pangolin, it can be seen that these little demons are good at digging holes, and digging holes these days is also conscientious, although the cave surface is potholes, but there is no problem at all.

Led by the goblins.

Chen Wuyi soon came to the periphery of the hall where they were.

Almost instantly, Chen Wuyi saw a huge ancient hall.

The spectacle is spectacular.

The hall is quietly suspended in the void, like a huge planet, standing in space, vast and boundless.

Above the main hall, one after another quaint breath, like a streamer, fell from the top of the hall and fell into the abyss under the hall.

It just made Chen Wuyi feel strange that the hall was obviously visible to the naked eye, but why his divine sense could not perceive the existence of the hall.

Thinking of this, Chen Wuyi probed this place again with his divine sense, but still found nothing.

The next moment, his phantom figure stepped out towards the hall.

"The Dragon King must not !!"

Almost instantly, the pangolin behind him roared in horror, but it was too late.

Because Chen Wuyuan's phantom body had already stepped into the endless abyss outside the hall.

The next moment, the power of vast majesty came from the main hall, Chen Wuyuan's phantom body stood quietly above the void, looking back at the pangolin, is there any problem?

When the pangolin saw this scene, he was also subconsciously stunned, and then waved his hand again and again, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that this hall is weird, and several of my subordinates wanted to get close before, but they all burst open in an instant and turned into a blood mist..." Hearing

this, Chen Wuyi frowned, and was about to speak, but saw that the portal of the hall suddenly opened, and at the same time, a vast air flow swept from the hall, and in an instant, it covered Chen Wuyuan's body.