Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Demon Saint Futu Mountain.

This demon clan holy land reappeared in the world after 200,000 years.

All eyes were drawn to it.

But I saw that there was a demonic aura that came out of the ups and downs, forming layers of mist.

Make the whole fairy mountain more mysterious.

Looking through the mist, you can faintly see the pavilions and pavilions.

I don't know what kind of material made it, but it was glittering with gold.

The mountains are even more picturesque and more like a fairyland.

All kinds of nameless bewitching flowers bloom everywhere, flowing water gurgles, and waterfalls splash.

Falling leaves and heavy snow appear at the same time.

A small world is actually the scene of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter at the same time, mysterious and mysterious.

"The Demon Saint is indeed the power of the heavens, and can evolve the earth, water, wind and fire of a small world at will, and stand on its own. "

The voice of the old man with the remnant sword came from behind him, and there was an indescribable longing in his tone.

As a former Heavenly Monarch Realm powerhouse, he naturally knew how rebellious this method was.

After sighing, he looked at Emperor Zhenwu, and his expression also had these inexplicable colors.

"I don't understand the means of Daoyou, the power of the Heavenly Dao forcibly suppressed the darkness and broke the seal, if I had this method 200,000 years ago, how could I be so embarrassed in that darkness. "

You remember that when he saw the Demon Emperor in the Ancient Heavenly Court, the former Sword Heavenly Monarch was still calm.

But for the means of the True Martial Emperor, he longed for it, and he was shocked.

"Daoist friend Liao praised, Dao ancestor-level supernatural powers, even this emperor can't be used at will. Emperor Zhenwu responded modestly.

Without dwelling too much on this topic, Mo Yu and the old man with the remnant sword walked lightly towards the mountains.

And the Nine Demon Kings did not leave, they just hung far away in the rear, waiting for the opportunity.

The mythical desolate ancient golden immortals, although they are afraid of the Zhenwu Emperor, it is obviously impossible to let them retreat on this basis.

Mo Yu ignored them and stepped into the mountains.

The treasures in Futu Mountain are his purpose, and as for the three forces behind him, if they make another move, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson.

As soon as I entered the mountain, the demonic atmosphere soared into the sky, and an amazing aura came to my face.

The aura is almost condensed into substance, and there is even a feeling of becoming an immortal in situ during the bath.

It is worthy of being the paradise of the demon clan, Mo Yu secretly perceived it, and was even more amazed by the demon saint's handwriting.

Regardless of the fact that this small world itself is equivalent to the best cave blessed land.

In addition, there are millions of various Spirit Gathering Arrays in this small world alone, which is quite terrifying.

This can have an aura that is close to substance, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a holy place for cultivators.

I have to say that even Mo Yu is a little moved.

In his heart, he made up his mind that when he had enough luck value, he would definitely exchange a small world that belonged to him.

......

Futu Mountain towered into the clouds, and Mo Yu glanced away.

Under the immortal peak that went straight to the sky, a huge phantom slowly emerged.

It turned out to be a human figure carved from a huge stone.

The stone statue is towering into the sky, and the height is unknown.

Its hands are flat, and its head is lowered, as if looking down on the beings of this realm.

There is more majesty in his expression, and there is a kind of arrogance that surpasses heaven and earth.

Outside Futu Mountain, the people of good and evil did not dare to follow, but the people and horses of both sides looked at the stone statue from afar at this time, and they were immediately convinced, and subconsciously wanted to worship.

Beside Mo Yu, the old man with the remnant sword stared at the stone statue with a slightly empty look in his eyes, and revealed the identity of the stone statue.

"Demon Saint!"

Mo Yu nodded, no surprise.

Heavenly Emperor, Demon Emperor, Demon Saint.

This world truly stands on the pinnacle of the sky, overwhelming the eternals and invincible.

Only such a stone statue can have this kind of power.

The Nine Great Demon Kings, the Heavenly Demon Golden Immortal, and the Hall Lord of the Senluo Hall all looked at the Demon Saint Stone Statue with awe on their faces at this time, even if the latter two did not belong to the demon clan forces.

The old man with the remnant sword and Mo Yu were much more indifferent.

The former had gone into the darkness alone, and he was not shocked when he saw the Demon Emperor, not to mention a demon saint stone statue.

And Mo Yu didn't feel anything.

Next to the stone statue of the demon saint, there are also two huge stone carvings.

It is not as tall as the Demon Saint Stone Statue, and it is not a human statue.

Among them is a sword, but even if it is carved from a boulder, this sword gives people a sense of sharp edge.

When you look at it, a mirage emerges, outlining an illusion.

It was chaos, like the time when the heavens and the earth were not opened.

Hundreds of millions of miles, all barren.

I also saw a sudden dragon roar in the chaos, and an evil dragon came from the sky in an instant.

The evil dragon was so fierce that it spat out sword light.

The sword light slashed through the chaos, shattered the void, and slashed out a space in the chaos.

In the blink of an eye, there was still an evil dragon figure, it was actually transformed by a divine sword.

The Excalibur soared into the depths of chaos, and the illusionary scene disappeared with it.

"Demon Sword Floating Slaughter!"

The old man with the remnant sword whispered the name of the sword, and told Mo Yu the origin of the sword.

"Demon Sword Futu, the sword of the Demon Saint, it is rumored that this sword has even surpassed the scope of the divine soldier, it is rumored that in a certain time 200,000 years ago, the Demon Saint wanted to take a path of detachment, and jumped to the nine heavens with this sword, to break through the boundary wall of heaven and earth, but unfortunately it failed in the end. "

There was a sigh in his tone, as if he was a little disdainful.

In short, this former Sword Heavenly Monarch shook his head again and again.

Mo Yu also shook his head in his heart, he understood what the old man with the remnant sword meant.

How difficult it is to transcend a big world, and in any world, it is a road that is absolutely beyond the untaken path of predecessors.

The demon saint wants to take this road, why.

Both of them had this thought.

In addition to the Demon Sword Futu, another stone statue is carved with a strange beast.

The beast is mighty, with a dragon head and a cow's tail, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist. It's a bit like a mythical unicorn, but it's not all, it's just godlike.

But it can also be made up according to the carving can make up how fierce this strange beast is.

"This is the demon saint mount back then, this beast is called a demon disaster, and its four hooves can give birth to four kinds of divine fire, which is miraculous. The old man with the broken sword continued to speak.

Demon Saint Stone Statue, Demon Sword Floating Slaughter, Strange Beast Demon Disaster.

Perfectly outline the image of the demon saint standing at the pinnacle.

Powerful to the sky, riding demons, holding floating slaughter, standing on the top of the Dongxuan world, overlooking hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

There is nothing else in the mountains.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, after all, whether it was Futu Mountain or the three stone statues, it was better to let him find some treasures and exchange them for luck value.

It seemed to see his doubts.

The old man with the remnant sword explained on the side: "The Demon Saint was once at the pinnacle, naturally it is not only the Demon Sword Floating Slaughter, but also the strange beasts and demons, he also has a treasure. "

"Famous Demon Holy Floating Tower!"

"This tower has nine floors, one floor at a time, one step at a time!"

"The Futu Tower in the Futu Mountain, this is the root of the Demon Saint's Throne overlooking all living beings!"

At this time, this former Sword Heavenly Monarch had a look on his face that Mo Yu had never seen.

It's like a kind of envy, to make a peerless Heavenly Monarch like this, thinking about the Demon Saint Futu Tower must be very rebellious.

The old man with the remnant sword's expression quickly returned to normal, but it was still difficult to hide the sigh in his words.

"Demon Saint Futu Tower, I can't explain it to you clearly, I only know that it has gone beyond the scope of divine weapons. "