Hearing Wen Qiao's words, not only Yan Zhao was silent, but the surrounding demons who were spying from a distance also remained silent.
They looked at Wen Qiao's eyes as if they were looking at a fool.
Doesn't she know what strength the ancestor Fanyin has in Fengdemon Tianyu? If she knows, she still insists on seeing the ancestor Fanyin, is she living impatiently, or is she dependent on it?
The person who can cultivate to the Primordial Saint Realm is naturally not a fool, nor does it feel impatient to live, and he is dependent on it.
Yan Zhao thought that he would not be able to perform a trick under Wen Qiao, and he knew that although this person was a newly promoted Primordial Saint Realm, he would not dare to underestimate him in terms of combat effectiveness. She is different from many Primordial Saint Realms, there may be something to rely on, otherwise it is impossible to hit the Demon Abyss alone.
He lowered his eyes and said: "The ancestor is in the depths of the Demon Abyss. If you want to see her, wait for me to let me know."
Since he was in the land of the demon clan, he naturally followed the rules of the demon clan, Wen Qiao responded readily and released Yan Zhao to release his control.
After regaining his freedom, Yan Zhao did nothing more.
Since they couldn't beat the opponent, doing other small actions seemed to be too small for the demons, and they naturally wouldn't do things that make people laugh at jokes. In addition, they don't believe that when Wen Qiao hits the Demon Abyss, those old ancestors will be indifferent, maybe those old ancestors of Yuansheng realm must be peeping in secret, ready to take action at any time.
Of course, the Demon Clan’s Primordial Sacred Realm is not only Yan Zhao alone, but when it is not necessary, not all of them will be shot.
Just like this time only Wen Qiao came up, and only Yan Zhao came forward, the Lower Realm has a customary rule. If it is necessary, the Primordial Saint Realm will not attack easily, so as not to cause damage to the Lower Realm and assume unnecessary cause and effect.
This rule is also applicable to the Fengmo Tianyu.
After Yan Zhao Chuanyin asked the Mozu to notify the ancestors of Sanskrit, he guarded with a calm face.
Wen Qiao stood at the entrance of the Demon Abyss, standing with his hands under his hands, also not in a hurry, no one could see anything from that exquisite and grand face.
Soon after, the ancestor Fanyin's voice came from the depths of the Demon Abyss: "Let her come in."
This sound seemed to vibrate in the huge Demon Abyss, and all the Demon Races could hear it, and Wen Qiao, who was guarding the entrance of the Demon Abyss, naturally heard it.
She raised her eyebrows slightly without shrinking, and when Yan Zhao raised her hand, she stepped into the Demon Abyss.
The Demon Race guarding around the entrance of the Demon Abyss watched Wen Qiao enter. This was the first time that a human race stepped into the Demon Abyss in such a fair manner, because those people and ghosts were jealous of the old Fan Yin who sat in the depths of the Demon Abyss. Ancestor, no one would be so stupid as to run to the Demon Abyss, and would make a special detour when passing by.
However, as long as you think of the presence of the Fanyin ancestor, this person will not be able to set off any storms, and the demons present will feel relieved.
There are even many demons who think Wen Qiao is stupid, and even dared to see the ancestor Fanyin alone, without knowing who gave her the courage.
Yan Zhao led the way, Wen Qiao followed unhurriedly.
She casually glanced at the environment of Demon Abyss. It was not as terrible as she imagined. Instead, there were mountains, rivers, plains and valleys.
Soon after walking into the Demon Abyss, Yan Zhao tore a passage leading to the depths of the Demon Abyss and gestured at Wen Qiao with a please.
Wen Qiao still stepped forward calmly, and Yan Zhaogao could see a little bit just because of her courage.
There was darkness in the depths of the Demon Abyss, and the palace shrouded in darkness could be seen in the distance. Fluorescent lamps hung from the height of the palace. The fluorescent lights decorated the Demon Palace with a magnificent atmosphere and magnificence.
Many demons guarded the palace, all staring at her with hostile eyes.
Wen Qiao could feel a lot of the breath of the Primordial Saint Realm in the palace, and when she looked up, she just saw the few Primordial Saint Realm demons guarding at the entrance of the palace, with similarly unsatisfactory expressions.
She glanced indifferently, and wondered in secret that this Demon Palace was actually extravagant to use the Primordial Saint Realm as its guard. But thinking of the half-step fairy ancestor Fanyin guarding in the devil palace, these Primordial Saint Realms are nothing.
When the tall palace door was opened, only a beam of light lit up under the feet, and it took a long while to slowly spread forward until the depths of the palace.
When Wen Qiao walked into the palace, she saw the woman sitting on the tall black throne. She was in a red dress and red dress. She was incompatible with this magic palace, but she looked so arrogant and arrogant. Diffuse, even in the Primordial Saint Realm, his face turned pale, and he bowed slightly.
Wen Qiao walked in with his head held high and his expression unchanged.
The group of Primordial Saint Realm who stood respectfully and respectfully stared at her back, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
Because of the aura of Fan's ancestors, even the demons who have been practicing in the Demon Palace for many years can't bear it. How can she, a junior in the Yuansheng Realm who has just been promoted, not be afraid? Could it be true that, as in the rumors, she once obtained the inheritance of the fairy and some kind of treasure in the fairy tomb, and she could cross two great realms in just a hundred years, and achieve the Yuansheng realm, even half a step into the fairy realm. Not afraid?
All kinds of thoughts passed through the hearts of the demons, but based on their trust in the ancestor Fanyin, they didn't think that one person could offend the ancestor Fanyin.
Fan Yin looked at the people who walked to the center of the hall with Xiu indifferently, and his eyes were a little strange.
It was the first time that she met such a special human race. There was a powerful restriction sealed in her body, prohibiting the world from exploring. Even if she had cultivated to the half-step fairyland, she could not discover the secrets of her.
This kind of restriction is not like the people of the lower realm can arrange.
Fan Yin's gaze fell on her face, and suddenly found that this person who broke in with his own power, Xiu possessed a special color that is rare in the world, and this appearance alone cannot be ignored.
Prosperous appearance, mysterious prohibition, terrible practice speed, powerful combat power...
Suddenly there was something passing in Fanyin's heart, but he couldn't catch it for a while.
Wen Qiao bowed to the woman on the throne, and said straight to the door: "Senior Fanyin, I know that Di Ying is in Demon Abyss, and I also ask Senior to surrender Di Ying."
Fan Yin looked at her with a deep gaze, "What if the deity doesn't pay?"
"Then I have to do it." Wen Qiao said honestly, "In fact, if you can't do it, it's better not to do it."
Fan Yin is a bit funny, how long has no one dared to say so confidently in front of her that he wants to fight her? The cultivation of this person named Wen Qiao is indeed very mysterious, but with her current cultivation level, she seems overwhelming.
"You are not the opponent of the deity." Fan Yin said calmly.
"How do you know if you haven't played?" Wen Qiao disapproved.
Fan Yin didn't get angry, but said, "Di Ying is a member of my demons. It is impossible for this deity to give her to you."
"But she has been reincarnated as a human now, not a demon." Wen Qiao pointed out directly.
Fan was a little surprised on the face. She didn't seem to expect that she would know this, but she still insisted, "Di Ying belongs to the demons and cannot be handed over to you."
Even if Di Ying was guilty of death in Fan Yin's eyes, she could not let anyone touch her.
Di Ying was once one of the five demon lords who followed the adult. Even if she did something wrong, it should not be convicted by a foreigner, but should be handed over to the adult.
Wen Qiao pursed her lips, and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then we have to fight."
When the words fell, she had already flew up, looking down at Fan Yin on the throne, with one hand clenched into a fist, with her as the center, a fine spatial crack appeared, just like a migrating thunder arc, but it was more than a thunder arc. Even more terrifying, it has the power to tear space, a kind of air comparable to destruction hits its faces.
Fan rose up into the air because of his expression stunned, and confronted Wen Qiao.
Her face became serious, and she did not dare to look down upon this human race.
Originally thought it was just a newly promoted Primordial Saint Realm human race, but didn't expect an opponent who could fight her.
"Where are you holy?"
Fanyin stared at her closely, his mind turned quickly, looking for people familiar in his memory, but those familiar people were not the women in front of him.
"I'm Wen Qiao." Wen Qiao said flatly.
Fan Yin's ancestor looked uncertain, and she could feel the threat posed to her by the opposite person. This was something she had never encountered again after stepping into the half-step fairyland. It is impossible for a person who has just advanced to the Yuan Sage Realm to cultivate a junior, it is impossible to make her feel threatened, there is only one possibility, like Di Ying, she was once a powerful reincarnation.
Only the reincarnated person can go smoothly on the path of practice, without encountering any bottlenecks, and breaking through to the peak of the past in one fell swoop. This is true of Di Ying, and so is this woman.
Wen Qiao didn't want to talk nonsense with her, and hit Fan Yin with a punch.
The entire Demon Palace made a bang, and the Demon Race guarding outside the Demon Palace felt the danger instinctively and swept away quickly.
However, even if their speed is extremely fast, they are still affected by the terrible, destructive power. A group of demons rolled forward, and they can’t even tear apart the space to leave. The surrounding space is affected by the destructive power. Blocked.
The Primordial Saint Realm present was shocked, and for the first time since they cultivated to the Primordial Saint Realm, they were unable to use the supernatural powers of space.
They turned their heads and looked around in amazement, and then their pupils tightened.
I saw that the majestic and majestic magic palace had become a ruin. Two figures stood in the air, and invisible wind blades and spatial arcs swelled around them, centering on them, permeating in all directions, and the surrounding space was even smashed. The invisible force blocked it.
They are evenly matched.
The demons present at the Yuan Sage Realm originally thought that Wen Qiao was overwhelmed by the ancestors of Fanyin, and would be taught by the ancestors of Fanyin, letting the world know that the Demon Abyss is not easily accessible by any ants, but they did not think of the other side. It's actually on the same level as the Fanyin ancestors, not letting go.
The strength of the two of them leaked out, sweeping the surrounding space. The demons couldn't bear it, and couldn't tear the space to escape. They were crushed to vomit blood and fell to the ground embarrassedly.
This is the first time they have been so embarrassed since they reached the Yuansheng Realm.
Yan Zhao smiled secretly in his heart. Perhaps when he was hit by Wen Qiao casually, he should have known the terrible thing about this man's cultivation, but he didn't realize this and brought her over.
The two who stood out of thin air were actually not comfortable.
Fan has been famous for a long time. If you don’t take a half step of the fairyland's strength, you will be squeezed by the law of space in the lower realm. If you want to send her away from the lower realm, lest too strong power will collapse the space of the lower realm. . This is also the reason why she didn't take action easily after reaching the half-step fairyland, and she had to silently endure the suppression and rejection of the law of space.
Although Wen Qiao didn't let the wind fall, Fan Yin's strength had indeed reached the peak of the lower realm, and she could suppress her everywhere, unless she also let go of the suppression of her body's strength and raise her cultivation base.
But she had scruples in her heart, and she didn't want to rise too fast, and she wished that her cultivation level would not rise too fast, so that she could stay in the lower realm until her husband soared.
Because of this, if you don't let go of the suppression of the cultivation base, it will inevitably be a bit hard to deal with Fancai.
No matter what, she still held it.
Fan Yin stared at her opponent, suddenly with a slight gaze, tore open the space, and quickly entered it.
Wen Qiao naturally caught up directly.
The two quickly disappeared in place.
Until they disappeared, the space blocked by the collision of the two of them finally returned to normal. When that group of Primordial Saint Realm Demon Race found that they could use the space supernatural powers again, they immediately left the depths of the Demon Abyss.
As for helping the ancestor Fanyin?
That is impossible! They used to deliver food instead, and they might interfere with the ancestor Fan Yin.
It's just that when this group of Primordial Saint Realm Demon Race left the depths of the Demon Abyss, they instantly felt the aura of more than a dozen Primordial Saint Realms appearing outside the Demon Abyss, staring at the Demon Abyss.
When they rushed over, they found that the Primordial Sacred Realm of the human race was immediately frustrated.
They suspect that the Human Race came to the door today to attack Demon Abyss.
When even the irritable Yuanshengjing Demon Race yelled: "Your human race is really despicable and shameless! You can't fight it upright, and you are even playing conspiracy and tricks, thinking that you can attack the Demon Abyss if you want to get involved with our ancestors of the Vatican? I will not let your human race succeed."
The ancestors of the Yuan Shengjing who have just rushed over: "..."
What do you mean? Who is playing tricks?
They came here just to retaliate against the demons and start a war of the Three Realms.
The Lord Pangu responded very quickly, dissatisfied: "We are not here to fight, we just came to find Wen Qiao's child, but if your demons dare to disadvantage her, our human race will not be willing to give up."
The demons of the Yuansheng Realm who just escaped: "..."
A group of demons are also dumbfounded. What do these people mean by cultivating?
The Primordial Saint Realm of the two races suddenly widened their eyes, not knowing what each other meant.
Just thinking about it, a deafening voice sounded, and the devilish energy in the depths of the Demon Abyss rose to the sky, accompanied by a gray dead energy.
The Demon Race and Ren Xiu who were confronting each other looked towards the depths of the Demon Abyss.
Originally, there were not many gray dead auras, but there was another explosion sound, and the dead auras became more and more vigorous, gradually suppressing the demonic auras, and began to rush towards the surroundings frantically.
A heart-palpitating danger filled the depths of the Demon Abyss.
Where the gray life passed, the magic plants withered one after another, and the monsters that had no time to escape were quickly drawn to life and turned into a corpse.
Upon seeing this group of demons, they were so frightened that they fled outside.
However, the gray death aura spreads too fast, wherever it passes, there is no vitality, no creature can survive, and so is the demons.
Countless creatures were drawn to life in that gray dead aura and directly annihilated.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the Primordial Saint Realm changed drastically, regardless of the confrontation, one after another shot, blocking the spreading gray life in the depths of the Demon Abyss.
The former prosperous Demon Abyss became a dead place because of this sudden change.
If there are practitioners from the Sacred Martial Continent here, you will find that the Demon Abyss's changes are so similar to the Northland that day. Unfortunately, all the practitioners of the Sealed Demon Sphere are at a loss and can only choose to swallow all vitality. The death aura blocked in the depths of the Demon Abyss, saving more creatures.
Because of this change, the original sacred realm of the people and the demons who were confronting each other chose to unite. Where is there any difference between the race and the enemy? They intuitively felt that if they didn't control the spread of this gray dead energy, the entire sealed-devil universe would be in danger.
It's just that when they finally blocked the spread of gray life, suddenly a figure rose into the sky from the depths of the Demon Abyss, and a terrifying might crushed it.
"puff!"
The Primordial Saint Realm present was hit hard and fell to the ground. If it weren't for a sigh of relief, I'm afraid that the gray lifelessness that was hard to control would spread again.
The gray life is always ready to move.
Everyone reluctantly raised their heads, only to see a person appearing in the tumbling gray death breath, his figure looming in the death breath, no one could spy his face, only a pair of scarlet eyes looked at them condescendingly.
Who is this?
In the horrified gaze of everyone, a figure tore apart the space and appeared, kneeling respectfully in front of death, and said in surprise: "Master, you are awake!"