The City of Death was said to be located at the junction of the Yang Realm and the netherworld.
The place was in a state of chaos, and the surrounding air was distorted.
Live and die.
This was the place where the living died, the paradise of the evil spirits.
As long as humans entered this place, none of them would be able to survive.
It was a boundless distorted land, and white bones could be seen all around.
Around the white bones, red flowers bloomed.
Like blood, it was both beautiful and dangerous!
A magnificent ghost city stood on it.
The entire sky was shrouded in demonic qi.
All kinds of wandering ghosts, demons, and evil spirits gathered here.
Looking over, it was in the center of Ghost City.
A black stone statue soared into the sky, standing tall for a thousand years.
What was even more terrifying was that this stone statue was already hundreds of meters tall, with only half of its body exposed.
It was hard to imagine how deep the stone statue was buried underground.
This stone statue was carved with an eight-sided Buddha, representing the eight desires of all living beings.
It was ferocious and evil.
Beneath the Eight-faced Buddha, demons with monstrous demonic aura were escorting humans to the deep pit in front of them.
The surroundings were filled with the strong smell of blood. In the pit, there were some corpses.
Thick blood bubbles rose and rolled.
Extremely terrifying!
"Have you thought it through, Black Mountain Patriarch? My Myriad Demon Palace will gather all the demons in the world and join the Myriad Demon Palace.”
Beneath the stone statue, an enchanting woman floated in midair.
Her hair was elegant, her shoulders were bare, and her body was light.
Her long red dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy. Her eyes were like the teeth of the moon.
Around her, her dress fluttered in the wind.
A pair of crystal-clear long white legs were revealed from her long dress.
She was born charming, and her skin was as white as blood.
There was not a single flaw to be seen. It was as if it was a perfect skin bestowed by the heavens.
Some of the demons below looked at her, and their hearts instantly beat faster, and their eyes lit up.
The corners of his mouth drooled, and he was willing to do anything for her.
They were willing to die.
With every step she took, a line of caution was vaguely revealed.
Anyone who had seen her would be mesmerized.
"Wind Shaking Zither, Ten-Thousand Demon Palace Charmed."
"The flowing water stays in the west and turns to the east. It is always empty for clouds and rain. The flowers and stamens are scattered, and the slender waist dances in the autumn wind.”
Rumble!
A deep voice came from the stone statue in the sky, causing the ground to tremble.
The Eight-Faced Buddha that towered into the clouds instantly opened his eyes. Each of them was like a great demon that did all kinds of evil.
However, they had a face that looked like they were saving all living beings.
The Eight-faced Buddha's eyes were like black holes, bottomless.
The demons below all knelt down and did not dare to make a sound.
It turned out that this woman was the Wind Shaking Zither of the Pantheon of Demons. Legend had it that she was a figure from the East Chamber during the Ming Dynasty.
Trained as a charm, she used her beauty to work for the East Chamber.
However, he was later betrayed and joined the Pantheon of Demons, becoming a demon of his generation.
From then on, there were rumors in the martial world that beautiful women never smiled.
If anyone could see the charming smile of the Charm, it would be the last moment of their life.
The weapon of the succubus was a zither.
As the saying goes, a tune of the zither can condense a thousand miles away.
"I'm only below one person and above ten thousand people. Haha, I, Black Mountain Patriarch, am above ten thousand people now. Why should I be under someone else's roof and be judged by others?”
Buzz.
The Eight-faced Buddha spoke in human language, and sixteen arms that were like city walls rose from the ground.
He grabbed the flesh in the blood pit and threw it all into his mouth.
Cannibalism, cruelty.
The sound of bones breaking resounded through the clouds.
Blood splattered everywhere. It was terrifying.
After the Eight-faced Buddha swallowed the meat, his mouth was covered in blood.
All eight faces stared at Fu Yao Zheng.
Fu Yao Zheng frowned.
However, she felt disgusted when the Witch of the Black Mountain directly swallowed the meat.
Fresh blood was a disgrace.
After all, she was a human when she was alive.
"This Witch of the Black Mountain is too high-profile. He doesn't know that there are many human experts in the Yang Realm.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have hidden in the Myriad Demon Palace to avoid disaster. I would have been killed sooner or later.
However, the Palace Master instructed that he must not offend it. Even if it could not be used by him, he had to rope it in. It still had the third Yin-Yang Decree.
Legend had it that as long as one gathered all six Yin and Yang decrees, they could reverse Yin and Yang and travel through time and space.”
Fu Yao Zheng's beautiful eyes widened.
He wouldn't tell her about this secret.
Yin and Yang laws, heaven and earth, heaven and earth, six directions as one, reversing time and space.
"However, let's trick it into exploding first."
Fu Yao Zheng pondered for a moment before she raised her head.
"Patriarch, you should know that even if the City of Tragic Deaths is in the Yin and Yang Chaos, you've been so high-profile that the human cultivators have long since replaced you. Even if they don't keep an eye on you, there's still the Infernal Realm.
But our Pantheon of Demons is different. The palace lord is the orthodox, and no one dares to offend him. Join us, and no one will find trouble with you.”
"Haha, cultivators, I'm not afraid of them. There's a difference between orthodox and orthodox demons. Go back and tell your Palace Master that my Black Mountain is not to be trifled with.”
The Witch of the Black Mountain sneered. The eight Buddha faces were obviously unhappy.
"I know what you're planning.”
"Hmph, that old witch wants to reverse time and space and return to the past. I'm not stupid. However, as long as she agrees to be my bride, I can consider it.”
"You! Black Mountain Patriarch, please show some respect.”Fu Yao Zheng's face instantly turned cold.
The fragrance of a charmer rose from his body and spread in all directions.
When the demons below heard this, they all stood up.
He looked at the stone statue in the sky fiercely.
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