Cheng Ling ignored the shock of those people. With a wave of his right hand, a storm suddenly swept across. The storm also contained endless thunder, which rumbled and filled the entire dark space. The thunder seemed to be even more violent than the thunder dragon emitted. .
The ferocious beasts around him all collapsed and died in the screams. This was extremely easy for him. He was anxious about the whereabouts of Qingya and Qingyi. The piercing screams of these ferocious beasts made him even more upset.
Stretching his thumb and using Beiming's finger, all the ferocious beasts within a hundred miles turned into flesh and blood. In an instant, the surroundings were quiet, and even the thunder dragon couldn't help but roar.
Powerful vitality poured into his body, making his body even more powerful. The Thunder Dragon in front of him was a great asset to him. Now that he had seen it, there was no reason to let it go.
With his cultivation, even if he could kill the Nirvana beast, it would not be that simple. It's strange that thunder dragons are born with thunder attributes. Cheng Ling's understanding of thunder has advanced to the third level of purple sky thunder, which is not comparable to thunder dragons at all.
This is suppression in the realm and crushing in the soul, just like an ant seeing the queen and having no choice but to surrender and obey her orders!
The thunder origin of the Thunder Dragon was constantly absorbed by Cheng Ling, and his understanding of the thunder attributes was gradually improving. From the first stage of entering the realm of Zixiao Divine Thunder, he soon advanced to the middle stage, and the power of thunder contained in his body became more intense. At this time, the thunder origin in Thunder Dragon was of little help to him.
"For the sake of the origin of Thunder, I will spare your life this time and just be my mount!"
Thunder Dragon whimpered twice, as if he understood Cheng Ling's words, and lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move at all.
Such a powerful force immediately shocked all the monks around. Six of the thousands of monks had their pupils shrinking, as if they couldn't believe it. Even the three monks from the Heavenly Dragons were shocked and asked via voice transmission.
"Who is this person? His attire does not seem to be a disciple of Buddhism. Is he a member of the Taoist sect? But how can a person from the Taoist sect enter the Netherworld and Demon Realm?"
"His strength has at least reached the Nirvana realm, and there was a faint flash of lightning when he took action. He is probably a thunder monk."
The three of them communicated with each other and were alert.
Everyone's eyes were focused, but Cheng Ling didn't pay any attention. Time was running out. According to what Qinghe said, it had been nearly ten years since Qingya and Qingyi entered the depths of the Nether Demon Realm. Anything could happen.
He turned his head and directly faced the three Tianlong monks and asked: "Ten years ago, did two disciples of Fanhua Temple enter the Netherworld Demon Realm?"
Their concealment techniques were not worth mentioning in his eyes, and he sensed them from the moment they entered this place.
The three of them hesitated for a moment, not wanting to answer, but in a moment they saw Cheng Ling frown, seeming a little impatient. Their hearts were beating fast, and one of the monks hurriedly said: "There are indeed two disciples of Fanhua Temple who have entered the Netherworld Demon Realm."
"Do you know which direction to go in?"
At this time, the old man among the six people spoke, and he said: "Senior, ten years ago I saw a three-headed python chasing a woman deep into the Netherworld Demon Realm. I don't know if it was you who wanted to I’m looking for a disciple of Fanhua Temple.”
Cheng Ling was anxious. The three-headed Yin Python was the ferocious beast that could give birth to the Resurrection Fruit. He knew a clue and was still interested in staying there. He immediately punched the Thunder Dragon on the head and said: " Go deeper.”
The Thunder Dragon roared, swung its thousand-foot-long body like a snake, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The spirits of the six masters were shaken, and they stared blankly at Cheng Ling sitting on the head of the thunder dragon. At this moment, his figure became eternity-like in their hearts, and was extremely profound!
Cheng Ling sat on the Thunder Dragon, ignoring the shock of many monks, and went straight into the depths to look for the two women! But at this moment, a strong aura suddenly burst out from the right side, and at the same time, a figure roared towards him.
This figure was so fast that it arrived in front of the Thunder Dragon in an instant. He glanced at the Thunder Dragon below and said to Cheng Ling: "A member of the Taoist sect actually tried to enter the Netherworld Demon Realm. You are so brave!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure raised his right hand and pressed it toward Cheng Ling, who was sitting on top of the thunder dragon!
The huge momentum poured down like a mountain, and Cheng Ling was shocked. With this palm alone, the opponent was at least an immortal monk. But he didn't have time to waste time with him. He raised the Dragon Ling Sword, pointed the sword with his right hand, and the long sword immediately magnified hundreds of times, directly cutting the opponent's palm in half.
That's not all, the Dragon Ling Sword made a roar, rose to a height of a hundred feet, and then fell rapidly, like a huge ax that split the sky, cutting towards the shadow.
The boundless energy of heaven and earth condensed crazily at this moment, and a destructive force that seemed to be able to tear the starry sky apart erupted with a rumble the moment the sword palm touched.
An indescribable impact filled the air in this instant, attacking the surroundings crazily. Many ferocious beasts in the dark depths seemed to have been swept by the strong wind, and they fled in panic. Those who had no time to escape were instantly blown to pieces by the shock wave generated by the impact. .
Cheng Ling groaned, and there was a banging sound in his body. He and the thunder dragon under his feet immediately retreated several feet. The approaching figure also let out a muffled groan, but instead of retreating, it took another step forward!
"you wanna die!"
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed, and he jumped up, flew out from the Thunder Dragon, and headed straight for the approaching figure. At the moment of approaching, with a move of his right hand, the Dragon Ling Sword returned to his palm, and he closed his hands. Holding the hilt of the sword, he slashed hard at the shadow!
The shadow retreated sharply, opened some distance, and shouted loudly: "Thousand-leaf palm!" In an instant, thousands of palm shadows were like falling leaves, layer upon layer, and colorful.
There was a loud bang, and the two energies collided together again. The figure paused and immediately retreated. Cheng Ling looked gloomy and stepped to catch up. With a wave of his right hand, the Dragon Ling Sword turned into a shining sword light, and he killed again while chasing!
The retreating figure's expression immediately changed, and he clasped his hands and shouted, "Vajra Shield!" The next moment, a tortoise shell seemed to form in front of him, and his defense power increased greatly.
The moment the tortoise shell appeared, the dragon feather sword slashed down and immediately struck the tortoise shell.
The roaring sound was earth-shattering. The tortoise shell was unable to block the sharp edge of the Dragon Ling Sword. The cracks on it exploded and collapsed with a bang. The sword light penetrated through and fell directly into the body of the figure.
The figure staggered, blood trailing down the corner of his mouth. He retreated again, but while retreating, he raised his right hand and waved it forward fiercely, but with a bang, the energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily.
"Without a single thought, the boundaries between front and back are broken, and the body is illuminated clearly, that is, like a Buddha." After a Buddhist verse, his voice suddenly rose up and shouted: "Prajna Divine Palm!"
In an instant, five streams of golden light emerged from the energy of heaven and earth, intersecting to form a huge palm print! The moment it appeared, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and instantly the palm seemed to become a substance, heading straight for Cheng Lingyin with an unimaginably powerful momentum!
Cheng Ling did not retreat. His eyes flashed as he rushed out. He threw up the dragon feather sword in his hand and raised his hands high. At this moment, purple light surged out of his body, and countless thunder energy scattered in all directions.
"Dance of Purple Dragons!"
With the two fingers of his right hand in front, the dragon feather sword shot out, breaking through all the world, and went straight to the palm print in front of him to impact. At this moment, thousands of sword energy moved with a roar, turning into a storm of swords in front of it, and with it The palm prints touched each other.
Boom boom boom!
Shaking the world, the palm print collided with thousands of sword energy and immediately trembled. The sword energy collapsed and the palm print disappeared into nothingness. The heaven and earth energy contained in it violently scattered in all directions. The face of the figure changed again. He wanted to step back but it was still too late. step.
Cheng Ling took a step forward, and the dragon feather sword quickly touched the figure's eyebrows. But the next moment, he felt a strong resistance, and the sword could not penetrate it.
The figure shook, spurted out blood, and retreated quickly. Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with cold light, and he chased after him. The Dragon Ling Sword used force again, and with a pop, he felt like he was defeated. The next moment, the figure at the tip of the sword disappeared, and the other party had lost sight of it.
"Li Daitao is stiff, what a clever trick. That's all, it's important to find the whereabouts of the two girls. Next time we see them, kill them!"
Cheng Ling turned around, stepped onto the back of the Thunder Dragon again, and flew away like lightning!
for a long time......
Deep in the darkness, the shadow slowly appeared. Looking at Cheng Ling's disappearing figure, he couldn't help wiping away cold sweat and said, "The attacks of the thunder monk are indeed extraordinary, and judging from his skills in wielding swords, could it be... The lost art of sword control?"
"His cultivation level is only in the early stage of Immortal Emperor. Why is he so powerful in combat? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation level? This person is dangerous and must not be left here. If you want to return to the Buddhist temple quickly, you must leave him in the Netherworld Demon Realm!"
The time that Cheng Ling entered the Nether Demon Realm was quite short, but everything that happened in this short period of time brought indescribable shock to the Buddhist monks.
Killing ferocious beasts, subduing thunder dragons, and even fighting on par with the Nirvana Realm elders of the Tianlong tribe, he still has some advantages. Such a heaven-defying monk is also a member of the Taoist sect. If he continues to grow, he will definitely be a Disaster.
For the monks of the Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom, the world in the Nether Demon Realm is both familiar and strange. What is familiar is the long-standing war, and what is unfamiliar is where it leads to and where the end is. From beginning to end, I have only heard that It leads to the underworld and nothing else.
Since the existence of the Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom, it is not that no monks with great supernatural powers have entered to investigate, but the news they received is that the Netherworld Demon Realm is too big, like another universe, and it is impossible to know the entire scope with the power of only a few people.
Moreover, there are many unknown illusions in the Nether Demon Realm. Once you fall into them, it is difficult to escape. Therefore, less than 10% of the monks who entered the Nether Demon Realm for training could successfully return, and the rest all died or disappeared.
Despite this, the Buddhist monks never gave up and sent people into the Nether Demon Realm every once in a while. At least there were many extremely rare treasures and resources in it.
In this way, with a high probability of death, over countless years, some paths have been slowly explored. And what Cheng Ling is taking now is just one of these many roads. After all, Thunder Dragon has been in the Nether Demon Realm for hundreds or thousands of years, so he still knows the conventional roads.
