Chapter 972 Demon Seed is Natural (6)
"What the hell...what kind of air is there? You have been dead for so many years and you are still arrogant and domineering here, and you don't care what the world is like now."
Aowu was still mumbling to vent, holding a wooden stick in his hand, beating the hay along the road, and slowed down a little.
"What happened to Zhou Ye's child? What's there to be angry about...What happened to our ancestor? What a powerful person, he even saved Zhou Ye's life..."
Speaking of this, Aowu suddenly stopped and froze in place, muttering in his mouth.
"Ancestor... By the way, Ancestor!"
Zhou Ye might be beside his ancestor now!
Although the possibility is unlikely, as long as there is a little hope, it must be grasped.
It is unimaginable how big the six worlds are, especially the human world. There are three thousand small worlds. If Zhou Ye is sent to reincarnation again, it will really be like finding a needle in a haystack.
Aowu never thought of going to the Patriarch of Fafo to find Zhou Ye before, because he thought that a holy place like Fa Daotang could tolerate someone with such evil aura as Zhou Ye.
But now that I think about it, what is impossible?
In the last world, the ancestor took her life. Maybe he had a way to bring Zhou Ye into Poxu Palace.
But now that the ancestor has not been summoned, it is absolutely impossible for Aowu's ability to go up to the ninth level of heaven, but there is always hope that he will go back to the ninth level of heaven first.
Thinking of this, Aowu wanted to fly directly to the seventh heaven and go to the ninth heaven with the help of his elder brother. The thoughts just rolled around in my mind, but my movements paused slightly.
Now that he's gone, what will happen to the green dragon?
No, no, she is so powerful, she must have a way.
Aowu persuaded himself, and now he wanted to cross the forest directly, go to the Tianmen not far away, and leap directly up.
His pace quickened, and when he found a direction, he rushed forward full of energy. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped, turned around and looked behind him.
Empty.
He frowned and was about to turn around. At this moment, a strong black air spread from all directions in the forest. Soon, the originally bright sky turned into a dark and cold sky.
His whole body was wrapped in that familiar aura, and he held his breath, staring at the wind and grass on both sides. Demonic aura, a demonic aura that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
I almost forgot, this is the sixth heaven, a place where ancient demons frequently appeared...
Along the way, he always walked along the most remote mountain roads. The nearly hundred years of peace made him almost forget the current situation in the world of gods and immortals.
The demon clan is raging, and traces of the demon clan's invasion can be seen everywhere in this sixth heaven.
Aowu looked around, trying to find an exit and run out. He subconsciously raised his left hand to touch his neck.
Empty.
By the way, he threw the pendant away.
For a moment, inexplicable panic and fear surrounded him.
Along the way, the pendant was his psychological support. Now that it was gone, Aowu's calmness collapsed in half.
In front of his eyes, there was a huge black shadow deep in the black smoke slowly creeping towards him.
Aowu's steps were stiff and he kept retreating.
Finally, all the black shadows were revealed, except for a squirming one. There was a sound similar to the rolling body of a reptile during the movement. Mucus dripped down, and a foul smell hit his face.
This is the real demon clan.
Compared with these things, Zhou Ye doesn't look like a demon at all.
She was so good-looking that even if he were killed by her, he wouldn't have to go through so many physical shocks before he died.
(End of chapter)