The System Takes Me to Practice

As early as that time, the name of the Ice God had spread throughout the mortal world, and his talent was as high as a shock to the universe.

Later, the Ice God flew into a fairy and made a name in the fairyland.

At that time, a few mortal immortals brought this news to the mortal world, and they actually made the ice **** clan famous, and even became the largest ethnic group in the mortal world.

Later, the Ice God broke through and became a saint. Even if the two realms were separated, the strength of all the Ice God tribe in the mortal realm had risen to a great level. This was the phenomenon of blood rebirth.

This is the same as when someone in Doupo Sphere becomes Doudi, the clansmen will benefit somewhat, and the breakthrough in strength is the most obvious sign.

Since the Ice God became a saint, another five million years have passed, and the Ice God has broken through to become a god, and his reputation spread throughout the entire sky.

All the members of the Ice God Race once again benefited. At that time, the Ice God Race, as long as they were willing, it was not a problem to rule the entire mortal world. However, the Ice God Race did not have this ambition, otherwise the Ice God Race in the Mortal Realm would not choose an inconspicuous place to hide in a few million years.

"As for the Ice Gods, don’t worry about it. Millions of years ago, if the Ice Gods really wanted to rule the mortal world, they would have done it a long time ago. Since the Ice Gods chose to hide in the world, then leave them alone. The clansmen of the Protoss do it, the foundation of the Ice Gods is not something that my demons can resist."

"Yes, the subordinate understands, but the subordinate has always had a question."

The middle-aged blood demon clan doubted.

"Say."

"The Ice God Race is also a Human Race. Why do my demons have invaded the mortal world several times without seeing the Ice God Race participating in the war?"

When Mo Tiandi heard this, he laughed.

"Do you know the name of the tribe before the birth of the Ice God Clan?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"It's called the Ice Soul Clan. At that time, the Bing Soul Clan was not very powerful, but it had a strong ice bloodline. Legend has it that in the ancient times, a fragment of the Ice Avenue fell in the sky and was acquired by an ancestor of the Bing Soul Clan. Then merged that piece of avenue fragment."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Well, you blood demon race speed up the progress of this matter, and it will not take long to attack the mortal realm."

"Subordinates must do their best."

Mo Tiandi smiled comfortedly, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and then left here.

Half an hour later, outside the magic capital, a figure was flying quickly, it was Yang Fan.

At this time, the Demon Emperor Mo Tiandi also came outside the Demon Capital with the previous figure in black.

The Demon Sovereign was well hidden, and it was difficult to be found when walking outside.

"Ok?"

The Mo Tiandi paused, his eyes staying on Yang Fan, and he vaguely felt a trace of Yin and Yang force fluctuations in Yang Fan.

Yang Fan also felt that someone was peeping at him, looked around for a week, and found the disguised Demon Emperor at a glance.

"Emperor Devil!"

Yang Fan was shocked, thinking that he had been exposed and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the Demon Emperor.

"Are you a member of Gu Boyuan?"

As a last resort, Yang Fan had to stop, staring directly, said.

"Exactly!"

"Bold!"

The black figure burst into a shout, but it happened to be his shout, and Yang Fan could feel the blood and resentment of the human race from his breath.

"This person..."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the figure in black was not easy.

"No problem, you just came back from the western region?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and his heart was ready to escape.

"Yes!"

"Did you know that there was a great war between the Mahayana powerhouses?"

"Back to your Majesty, I witnessed the scene."

"Oh?"

Mo Tiandi glanced at Yang Fan deeply, doubting in his heart, because Yang Fan's strength was impossible to wound the Azure Emperor, and the difference in strength was too great. As for the yin and yang power on the body, it was only if it was contaminated at the scene of the battle.

Not long after, Emperor Devil returned to his bedroom, and the figure in black also traveled to the valley because of new orders.

What he didn't know was that there was a hidden figure behind him secretly following him, and that person was Yang Fan.

As early as when he first noticed the figure in black, Yang Fan's powerful spirit sensed that there was a strong sense of resentment and a large amount of human blood in the person, which only appeared in this environment all year round.

Not only that, Yang Fan also learned that the demon army used to use a large cross-border teleportation array in the past, and it required a lot of people to sacrifice, otherwise there are too many people, and the teleportation array cannot last for too long. Most of the people who were sacrificed were human monks, and there were also demonic monks sentenced to death, but very few.

Those who were sacrificed would be drawn away by the horror on the altar, including the power of true vitality, blood, and blood. In the end, they would become corpses all the way. Seriously, there is not even a complete body.

Yang Fan's movements were very careful, and the figure in black didn't notice it at all, so Yang Fan followed him to the camp in front of the valley.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many demons hidden here."

Yang Fan lurked on a hill, three kilometers away from the Yingzhai, so he dared not get too close.

"How to enter?"

Yang Fan is a little bit difficult, because there are powerful formations around him, and his level has reached the fifth level. With Yang Fan's status as a sixth-level formation mage, it is difficult to watch sneak in quietly. Even if you temporarily become a ninth-level array mage and quietly break the array, no one knows how many powerhouses there are.

Once exposed, it is likely to attract the attention of the Demon Emperor, and it will not be easy for him to escape by then.

"Wait first."

Yang Fan had a secret aura, sitting on the top of the mountain, separating a shadow clone, and observing the camp in the distance at any time.

One month later.

Yang Fan used the shadow clone to observe everything as usual. Suddenly, the shadow clone saw that the black figure that had entered before had come out, his goal was very clear, and he flew in the direction of the magic capital.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan's body disappeared, and he followed that person.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Fan confirmed the direction of the black figure's travel and came to his front ahead of time, waiting for the person's arrival.

Sure enough, a figure in black appeared in front of Yang Fan within five minutes.

The black figure stopped and looked at Yang Fan who was meditating on a big rock not far in front. He was guarded by his perennial caution.

"Who are you?"

The figure in black could tell that Yang Fan was waiting for himself here specially.

Thinking of this, the figure in black wanted to escape. It was very close to the demon. As long as he made a big movement, I believe the demon king would definitely notice.

However, just as he quickly retreated, a white light suddenly lit up behind him, and the figure in black was so violent that he saw a purple formation appear out of thin air, wrapping himself and the person in front of it.