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Chapter 1523 The Demon Ancestor Arrives(2/2)

Pluto thought for a moment: "I don't know the Bone Demon Ancestor, but he is of the Yang Demon lineage, and Yang Demons don't have a good temper.

If you provoke me in public, it would be strange if he doesn't come after you."

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "That's right, if I provoke him, he will definitely come after me.

My Taoist friends and masters from the underworld ambush me, and I lured the Bone Demon Ancestor over.

At that time, it will depend on how much combat power we can exert."

Pluto smiled and said: "As long as there is a chance to fight, even if you lose, you can't just accept your fate. From which gate of the underworld are you planning to cause trouble?"

Wang Daoyuan had long thought about it, and now he did it without thinking.

"Of course it's from the entrance where I came in. There is a method left by the Tribulation Control Array Immortal there, which should be able to resist the White Bone Demon Ancestor for a while.

If it were placed at another gate to the underworld, I would have no chance of escaping."

Pluto is the natural lord of the underworld, and every move in the underworld cannot be hidden from his eyes. He naturally knows where Wang Daoyuan came in from.

"I will order my subordinates to set up defenses there and wait for you to lure the Bone Demon Ancestor over."

Afterwards, Pluto left the Pluto Palace and directed the masters of the underworld to set up defenses.

Wang Daoyuan also left Hades' Mansion and went down the Huangquan River.

Arriving near the gate of the underworld on the ancient battlefield, he brought out the Creation Array Immortal and others, as well as a group of masters practicing in the small world.

"Uncle Master of Creation, please command these monks. First, set up the formation of ten thousand ghosts, but do not activate the formation.

When I come back, start the big formation with me as the center."

The Creation Formation Immortal smiled and said: "Don't worry, we have practiced this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation countless times, and there will definitely be no mistakes."

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly and flew straight out of the gate of the underworld.

Returning to the ancient battlefield of the Seven Star Sea in the outside world, I closed my eyes and sensed the location of the demonic clone.

At this time, Demon Lin was outside the space crack at the bottom of Juetian Abyss.

That also means that the expedition fortress of the demon reinforcements is outside the space rift.

Wang Daoyuan picked up Dahei: "We are going to lure the White Bone Demon Ancestor here this time. Dahei, please make some big noise."

Dahei nodded seriously: "Second Young Master, don't worry, I guarantee the movement will be loud enough."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

A huge whirlpool of spiritual energy appeared over the entire ancient battlefield, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles.

Originally, the entire ancient battlefield was shrouded in the soul mist seeping out from the underworld, but under this whirlpool, it only lasted for one breath before it was completely evacuated.

Wang Daoyuan was a little shocked. The Tengu after breaking through the realm of true immortals was really a bit scary.

This speed of devouring spiritual energy is much stronger than his own.

As the soul mist in the ancient battlefield was evacuated, the spiritual energy vortex continued to expand.

A strong wind also blew on the sea outside the ancient battlefield.

Soon, the spiritual energy vortex expanded to the edge of the Juetian Abyss.

The black energy in Juetian Abyss was also drawn into the whirlpool.

Dahei used his devouring magical power in this way, causing waves to rise in the tributaries of the long river of heaven.

Under the impact of the waves, the river bank collapsed a little faster.

By the way, even Wang Daoyuan's cultivation level is slowly improving.

Under Dahei's powerful suction, the energy in the endless void continues to pour into Juetian Abyss.

Not long after, Wang Daoyuan felt that Mo Lin had entered Juetian Abyss and was approaching him quickly.

Not long after, the expedition fortress appeared in Wang Daoyuan's field of vision.

He patted Dahei and said, "Okay, no need to swallow anymore."

Dahei stopped swallowing spiritual energy, burped, and stared at the expedition fortress.

A pale white light flew out from the expedition fortress, and the light slowly gathered, turning into a real demon with a height of 100 feet.

The skeleton of this real demon is extremely thick, but it has no flesh, only a layer of dry and cracked skin that sticks tightly to the bones.

Although his appearance is not very good, his overwhelming demonic power makes people tremble with fear.

Even Dahei, who had always been brave, was now trembling with fear.

The White Bone Demon Ancestor sneered: "You little thing is a bit brave. You didn't run away immediately. Instead, you waited for me here."

Although Wang Daoyuan was unsure, he would not lose the battle if he lost.

There is no comparison in terms of momentum, but you can never lose in words.

"Isn't it just a handful of rotten bones? Your mount was also broken in my hands, and it has long since become a dog manure field.

This time I will kill you again and use you as a teething stick for my Dahei."

Wang Daoyuan's arrogant words made the Bone Demon Ancestor laugh.

"You have great courage, little one. I hope your skills are as tough as your mouth."

Before he finished speaking, a giant hand opened up and grabbed Wang Daoyuan.

Under this big hand, a powerful force of suppression came down, and Wang Daoyuan suddenly felt that the movement of his magical power all over his body became sluggish.

Dahei was even more unbearable and fell directly to the ground.

Wang Daoyuan's whole body exploded with the power of heaven, temporarily withstanding the force of suppression.

He picked up Dahei, fled into the gate of the underworld, and opened all the formations.

The White Bone Demon Ancestor had a look of amusement on his face: "This little thing is really quite capable. He was able to escape from my hands."

After saying that, he shrunk his body and entered the gate of the underworld.

Xun Ling's figure appeared, and he bowed and saluted: "Ancestor White Bones, this Wang Daoyuan is full of tricks.

Since he deliberately attracted us here, he must have a back-up plan.

If you enter this cave, you will fall into his trap.

Although the Qianyuan Realm is a world affiliated with the Immortal Realm, it has great potential of its own.

There may be masters in the underworld, ancestor, you must be on guard."

The Bone Demon Ancestor disagreed: "If there were really masters in the Qianyuan Realm, how could they be beaten into a mess by a wandering legion of saints more than 70,000 years ago?"

“All conspiracies and schemes must be supported by a certain degree of strength.

With Wang Daoyuan’s little strength, what’s the point of playing tricks?”

"As for the masters, besides my father and the Nine Immortal Lords, who can do anything to me?"

The White Bone Demon Ancestor is the son of the Heavenly Demon, with noble status and powerful strength.

In the fairy world, he often commands dozens of legions.

Xun Ling was only the commander of the reserve legion, and he was also a defeated commander.

In front of the Bone Demon Ancestor, he had no qualifications to speak at all.

At this time, the Bone Demon Ancestor was unwilling to listen to him, and he did not dare to persuade him again.

"Master Demon Ancestor is very powerful, so naturally he is not afraid of Xiao Xiao from the Qianyuan Realm.

It's just a little trouble, so you don't need to take action yourself.

It's better to let the younger one go to the underworld first and explore the way for you.
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