Shen Yi did not do this on a whim.

After seeing with his own eyes that the so-called birth calamity actually broke out of the shell and was born in a literal sense, he also had a rough guess about the following calamities.

After Longhan City, it is the turn of Chiming City, which is connected with the former's "sheng". This second city represents "old".

Life does not burst out endlessly, there are always high valleys and peaks, and then it all declines all the way into endless darkness.

Death is certainly terrifying, but the feeling of watching oneself weaken little by little, like a dull knife cutting flesh, is also an unbearable torture.

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old bastard is like a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise.

Shen Yi always felt that Wu Jun, who belonged to the golden-patterned turtle demon clan, might be quite suitable to experience this calamity.

Of course, there is another reason besides this.

That is, in this area of ​​Nanhong, there are really not many demons who are as talented and capable as Ke Shisan.

His cultivation level is low just because he is young.

In terms of background, Nanlong Palace belongs to most of the owners in Nanhong, and Ke Xuanjian is one of the only thirteen dragon grandsons in this top power.

Thirteen may sound like a lot.

But we must know that there are seven Nanhong disciples at the same level, just Dao disciples. Add in the direct disciples of the major elders, and this number is likely to exceed a hundred.

In comparison, the gold content of Ke Shisan, the dragon grandson, is so high that it is a bit scary. It can be said that among the younger generation, there are no more than twenty people with backgrounds that can surpass him. Counting the human race and the demon race, there are no more than twenty.

In terms of bloodline, the opponent not only has the inheritance of the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, but also possesses the magical power of the Purple Pearl Clam Demon, who is also a member of a wealthy family in the water.

What's more, it itself is extremely intelligent.

In addition, Zhenshi cannot be repeated, so Nanlong Palace must be excluded.

It is not an easy task to find another demon similar to it to open the city.

Among the short ones, Wu Jun... is actually quite good.

After all, the golden-patterned turtle demon clan can be regarded as the backbone force of Nanhong.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.75 million years]

Shen Yi's breathing stagnated slightly, as if she suddenly came back from a lavish act of spending a lot of money and found that there was not much money left in her bag.

If I remember correctly, just before the road to the sky, this string of numbers still started with eight.

In addition to opening Baiyujing Immortal City, he actually wanted to make up for the shortcomings of his own skills.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi waved her hand feebly: "Go."

"Wujun obeys!"

The golden-patterned turtle demon took a deep breath and took a deep look at the huge yellow dragon statue with a domineering appearance. Finally, he mustered up the courage to head towards the second Crimson Bright City.

When he stepped under the Immortal City, the writing on the plaque flickered, as if soaked by water waves, revealing the true appearance of the North Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

The vermilion door quickly turned into black.

In the quietly unfolding gap, the light changed rapidly, changing from milky white to rich purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Which monk who can ascend to Bai Yujing was not a famous and talented person in his youth.

But when they face such a situation, their Taoist hearts, which are as smooth as ancient wells, will unconsciously become nervous, even to the point where they even hold their breath subconsciously.

The subtle changes in the light in the door may very well determine whether what is taken out is an ordinary spiritual weapon or a Hongmeng heavenly weapon that shocks all living beings.

However, for Shen Yi, going from white light to green energy and then to purple meaning is so natural and natural.

Even though the purple energy was so intense that it almost turned into substance, there was still a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The entire eleventh floor of the Heavenly Palace, plus the gift from Senior Xuan Qing, should never stop here.

Sure enough, that familiar golden color jumped into view again, even much richer than before.

The Immeasurable Demon Palace, built with Taoist pillars that far exceed the quality of others, will eventually have feedback.

"What a pity."

Shen Yi lowered his eyes slightly, even if his background was solid enough and with the help of senior Xuan Qing, he could only make this purple energy mixed with a ray of golden light.

But he doesn't regret like Xuan Qing, why he didn't walk slower and walked more steadily.

Because Shen Yi knew very well that every step he took, he had tried his best.

If he had accepted the last gift from Xuan Qing, it might have helped Kaicheng take a step forward, but that was not something he wanted to see.

Not to mention Wu Jun's bloodline talent.

Adding to the difficulty, Shen Yi suspected that even if he lost everything, he might not be able to successfully survive the disaster.

Watching Wu Jun tremblingly step into Chiming City.

Changes similar to those before appeared again in Shen Yi's mind.

It is also between the blue waves, but the difference is that there is an extra reef, and the golden turtle demon is lying lazily on the edge of the stone beach, as if the whole body has lost its vitality.

This had just begun, and a trace of panic appeared in Wu Jun's eyes.

It found that the monster body it was most proud of seemed to have been taken away by invisible hands in an instant, and it became extremely difficult to even move its limbs, let alone cross mountains and seas.

"My lord..."

It instinctively had the intention to retreat.

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, sensing something strange, but unfortunately she couldn't do anything to help him.

Although Wu Jun had enjoyed the gift of the demon's origin, while that thing was torturing it, it was also helping it become stronger. This was completely different from the current situation where he felt himself getting weaker but could do nothing.

What is truly terrifying is not the passage of time, but the helpless despair.

The demon longevity in the panel is rapidly decreasing.

Correspondingly, Wu Jun's body gradually grew larger. The gilded heavy shell was gradually washed away by the wind and sand, becoming rougher and rougher. Rocks were piled on top of it, and the thick limbs swelled to the point where the reef could not accommodate it at all. .

Until it turned into an island in its own right.

The rough skin was no different from the surface of stone, the aura was so weak that it could not be detected, and the aura of twilight had long been occupied in those turbid eyes.

"My lord, it may not come out."

The throne in the East Hall of Ten Thousand Demons became empty at some point. Ke Shisan's appearance and demeanor have completely changed from before, and his strength is even different.

Although it is far less than the Hedao realm, the sense of oppression it gives Shen Yi is no less than that of those Taoists, and may even be better.

It walked slowly behind its master, but the awe in its eyes remained unchanged, even stronger than before.

"Look again."

Shen Yi glanced at the demon Shouyuan, who only had a little over a million years left, and felt quite calm.

In fact, as long as Wu Jun can come out, it's not a huge loss.

After all, these demon Shouyuan actually improved Zhenshi's strength and were not wasted.

"..."

Ke Shisan could also detect the changes in Wu Jun at this moment.

Although it doesn't like this smooth-talking flatterer, it still hopes that the other party can get through it. However, it seems that the chance is already very slim.

Wu Jun has obviously fallen into a state of mental calamity.

I simply don’t have the willpower to see through aging.

On its own, it was just a demon that had returned to the tenth level, and its character was not that good. It was only normal that it could not survive.

The reason why it hasn't failed yet is because Shen Yi hasn't cut off the supply of demon Shou Yuan.

The floating island transformed into a beetle is actually no different from a dead thing.

"call."

Shen Yi pursed her lips slightly.

Faced with such a calamity, if there is any chance of turning around, it would be the chance for this turtle demon to have an idea in his endless sinking.

But even if it wakes up briefly, how can it seize this fleeting opportunity? If it misses it, it will fall into it again, waiting to meet again in an unknown number of years.

Life span will eventually come to an end... Fortunately, the demon's life span did not.

Shen Yi raised her eyes again, he said, nothing else, this thing is enough.

The vast demon Shouyuan poured into Wu Jun's body again.

When time stretches to a terrifying level, rare inspirations become so frequent.

"roar--"

No matter how many opportunities were missed, the "floating island" suddenly started to tremble.

It's like the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Dense mountain forests collapsed, boulders rolled down, and huge waves were set off in the water. The thick turtle shell had long lost its gilded brilliance and became cluttered. However, when the golden patterns reappeared, all the filth was shaken away, and finally it appeared. The black-gold brilliance below.

The sleeping old turtle finally raised his head and let out a hoarse but long growl.
To be continued...