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

Seeing this scene, Monkey San murmured, with a bit of fear in his voice.

Hearing this, Chen Wuyi chuckled, "Maybe it's the future, or maybe it's some guys' tricks!"

"But it seems that this second step is not very suitable for cultivation!"

Chen Wuyi glanced around.

The giant beast phantom above the heavenly dome began to dissipate little by little as Chen Wuyuan's illusion gradually stabilized, and finally, completely disappeared under the clouds and disappeared.

It's as if everything before it was just a flash in the pan.

Looking down the stairs, the surroundings were like mirrors, reflecting the figures of Chen Wuyi and Monkey San.

Raising his hand, a flame suddenly burst out in Chen Wuyian's palm, and he was about to smash towards the mirror, and the next moment, the flame was directly blown out by the surrounding breath.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wuyi frowned.

"Master, what were those just now??"

Monkey San still hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and even forgot his environment.

The figure pondered for a moment, and then said unhurriedly: "Knowing too much is not good for you, and the future is not something that any living being can control." "

Here, there is no extraordinary spirit that can set foot in, if it weren't for the fact that you are a pure-blood Great Demon, and you have cultivated the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Technique and absorbed the immortal pith, you will be crushed by the air flow around you the moment you come in!"

As he spoke, his gaze subconsciously looked at Chen Wuyuan's phantom body.

Because in that figure's opinion, under this environment, even the illusion of immortal qi construction could not be maintained, but Chen Wuyi was calm and calm at this moment.

Hell, could it be that this illusion he constructed was even stronger than the body of a pure-blooded Great Demon who had cultivated the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Technique??

Or is his anger ....

Thinking of this, the figure shook his head again.

He said to Monkey San: "Since you can adapt to the environment here, practicing the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Technique here must be twice as effective with half the effort, and it won't be long before you can adapt to the environment here!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Monkey Trinity rejoiced.

Immediately after, he quickly tried to cultivate, and in the next second, his face turned dark.

Damn, you can't even sense the demon power!

However, he did not give up and continued to try.

After hundreds of attempts, he finally felt the demon power that was silent in the Purple Mansion.

Suddenly his face was overjoyed, and he began to try to mobilize his demon power.

Sure enough, along with his movement, another golden secret pattern on his body suddenly rose.

In this process, Chen Wuyi was also adapting to this piece of time and space, and after a long time, the phantom body gradually stabilized and completely adapted to the gravity of this piece of time and space.

Look at the mirror-like edge of the stairs and think.

Finally, he slowly raised his palm.

The essence blood phantom of the Lingming stone monkey and the essence blood phantom of the three-legged golden crow quietly emerged in Chen Wuyian's palm.

"That was... The bloodline essence of the pure-blood demon!!

"What is this guy going to do again!!"

Just when the figure was puzzled, he saw Chen Wuyi raise his hand and walk towards the mirror.

“！！！"

Before the figure could react, he saw that the two bloodline essences were completely integrated in Chen Wuyin's hands, followed by Chen Wuyi, and sent to the mirror surface by Chen Wuyin!!

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, a

wave of qi comparable to immortal law burst out from above Chen Wuyuan's palm and smashed heavily on the mirror world.

Almost instantly, Chen Wuyuan's phantom right arm and half of his body were directly torn apart by this violent fluctuation.

On the flawless mirror, there are also cracks in the Dao!!

But fortunately, with the protection of the golden step, Monkey San was not affected.

Seeing the crack above the mirror, Chen Wuyi ignored the injury of the phantom body and grinned: "It was successful!!" "

The gesture is crazy.

Seeing this scene, even if it was the figure in the monkey three's body, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of shock, "Damn, even the rules of the ancient domain can be shattered, what did this guy eat and grow up?"

"What kind of monster did Lao Sun encounter!"

And right now.

An icy voice came from behind the mirror-like world.

"What kind of demon, dare to disturb the long sleep of the gods!"

Hearing the voice, Chen Wuyi subconsciously raised his head, and saw in the mirror, I don't know when, it was already foggy.

In the fog, a silhouette quietly emerged.

In his hand, the figure was carrying an oil lamp and a crutch.

His eyes burned, looking at Chen Wuyuan.

With this gaze, the figure in the monkey san's body only felt that his breath was stagnant, and his expression was nervous.

On the other hand, Chen Wuyi looked at the old man in the mirror with interest.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Raising his left hand, he began to grope for the cracks on the mirror surface, and at the same time, a dragon scale fairy qi turned into a streamer.

Pouring into Chen Wuyian's body, the injuries around his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the entire arm was back to normal.

And at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared.

Opposite Chen Wuyi, a figure similar to Chen Wuyi suddenly appeared on the mirror surface.

The next moment, the figure raised his hand.

As if time is reversed, the mirror image looks back.

The two groups of pure-blooded Great Fairy Yuan suddenly converged in that mirrored palm, followed closely behind, and smashed heavily in the direction of Chen Wuyuan!

"Boom !!"

Another loud bang.

The violent fluctuations almost instantly covered the entire mirror surface.

Under the gaze of the figure in the monkey three's body, he clearly saw that the 'Chen Wuyuan' phantom body in the mirror image, with one attack, exploded himself into a blood mist.

Fog all around, all blowing away.

The figure of the old man was revealed.

Dark skin and skinny.

Even the oil lamp in the old man's hand was affected, and the flames were constantly shaking.

"Are you? Did you actually come back?

"No, no..."

muttered the old man, looking up.

The eye socket is empty, as if nothing, and there are no eyeballs.

However, when the old man stared at Chen Wuyuan, Chen Wuyi clearly felt that a violent air current, through the mirror, firmly locked his phantom body.

"Innate immortal qi, that turned out to be just a wisp of innate immortal qi!!"

Behind Chen Wuyi, the voice in the monkey san's body exclaimed, and there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes, obviously he did not expect that on this second step, the power created by a wisp of innate immortal qi could be so domineering.

As the fog dissipated.

Chen Wuyi clearly saw huge tombstones behind the old man.

One after another black chains, like black pythons, firmly wrapped around the tombstone, and the black air flow of the road escaped from those chains and poured into the tombstone.

Around the tombstones, countless green vines covered the earth.

Cover all the tombs.

Endless.

The vines seem to be living creatures, constantly shuttling through the tomb, absorbing the nutrients in the tomb.

It has become a back garden of green vines!