Pang Yue flashed and appeared in a huge canyon.
As far as the eye can see, there is a huge mountain wall rising straight up. The rocks are dark and rough. Looking up along the mountain wall, the sky is just a thin red line!
This canyon is more than a thousand feet wide and extremely deep.
At this moment, Pang Yue was standing in the void in the center of the canyon. He glanced down and felt dizzy. In the sea of consciousness, a demonic intention quietly grew and attacked his soul!
Pang Yue had been prepared for this, and a sky-splitting sword intent appeared in his soul, cutting off the demonic intent.
But then, his expression became solemn.
Several more demonic intentions came out of nowhere and quietly invaded his sea of consciousness.
He stood in the void, motionless, but the sword intention was turning in the sea of consciousness, cutting away the demonic intentions one after another.
"What a powerful demonic intention!"
He thought to himself, while resisting the demonic intention that invaded the sea of consciousness from time to time, while flying towards the canyon.
There was no trace of vitality around him, only endless rich demonic energy permeating the canyon.
Pang Yue flew upwards for more than ten thousand feet before leaving the canyon.
He looked around, unable to conceal the shock on his face.
What he saw was a huge black mountain. The canyon he just flew out of was just an insignificant crack at the foot of this black mountain.
Looking around, you can see dark rocks and strange trees stretching to the end of the field of vision.
The sky is a strange crimson color!
The floating clouds condensed by demonic energy rolled up and down in the sky, and there was a deathly silence all around.
He finally sensed the source of the demonic intent that kept invading his sea of consciousness!
It was an extremely powerful demonic consciousness that enveloped the entire majestic mountain!
Demonic intentions endlessly invaded Pang Yue's sea of consciousness, and were cut away by him with the Sky-Splitting Sword Intent. Even so, 80% of his mind was divided by these demonic intentions.
If you are not careful and your soul is infected by the devil, there will only be one end - turning into a demon!
"Yuan Mo Mountain!"
No wonder Wen Liao, the former master of Yuan Mo Palace, did not dare to come here to practice...
Pang Yue took a deep breath, took out the bronze key given by Gu Yufeng, and used his magic power to sacrifice the magic weapon.
I saw the bronze key flying in the air, the aura shining brightly, as if a shackles had been opened!
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a simple and square palace emerged from the void.
Pang Yue flashed, came to the front of the hall, pushed the door open and entered.
The next moment!
The sea of consciousness suddenly became clear, and there was no trace of evil intention anymore.
Pang Yue looked at the empty palace. Every brick and column inside was painted with mysterious patterns, forming a huge formation that isolated the demonic consciousness in the sky.
He calmly sensed these Dao patterns, subconsciously activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument deduction, and soon "copied" the entire formation.
He opened one hand, and his magic power turned into spiritual threads, flying and intertwining in front of him, trying to recreate the formation.
But within less than a cup of tea, he looked tired and felt that his consciousness was stagnant and difficult to continue.
"Sure enough, it is left by the power of the soul. To activate such a formation is far beyond what I can do with my current strength."
Pang Yue sighed and dispersed his magic power.
This large formation requires at least ten or more late-stage Jindan monks, supplemented by formation flags, formation disks, formation diagrams and other items, in order to set up this formation!
With his own efforts, it was really difficult.
But back then, the master of the Demonic Talisman Sect refined the bricks and stones to build this grand formation in the form of a palace in the void.
That bronze key is just the formation eye that controls this formation!
Pang Yue stood at the entrance of the palace, looked down, and calmly looked at Yuan Mo Mountain.
The mountains are lush with vegetation, but they are strangely shaped, deformed and twisted.
These plants and trees all contain extremely pure demonic energy!
Pang Yue only looked at it for a while and discovered the pattern. The taller and stronger the plants and trees were, the purer and more powerful the demonic energy contained in them was.
There are several towering trees, among which the demonic element is comparable to the ancient pine demonic element found in the ancient secret realm of the Langya Zhou family.
Pang Yue secretly guessed that the ancient secret realm of the Zhou family came from Yuan Demon Mountain?
With a thought in Pang Yue's mind, three rays of magic light flew out from behind and flew towards the largest towering trees in the distance.
In the magic light, there are a dark ancient bell, a ferocious giant, and a flaming crown...
It is his three main magic talisman clones.
The Underworld Demon went to the void outside the territory and could only wait until he came back.
He dropped the palace on a huge boulder on the ground, and then saw formation flags flying out of the palace and spread around the boulder, forming a large formation.
As soon as the formation was formed, the demonic energy within a thousand miles radius gathered, and countless black mist gathered, covering the palace.
Zhouguang Demon flew under a giant willow tree that was completely black and a hundred feet high. He swayed slightly and bumped into it.
Katcha!
I saw this pitch-black ancient clock embedded in the trunk of the tree, and began to crazily swallow the demonic essence inside the giant willow. The countless runes on the surface of the ancient clock seemed to come alive, slowly squirming and fissioning!
Hundreds of miles away.
The Demonic Crown of Emperor Yan appeared near a giant cedar tree. The blazing demonic fire was restrained and quietly hung on a branch of the giant cedar tree.
"The Sword Comes"
The branch slowly shriveled up and dissipated...
the other side.
The Yuan Gu clone carried the fifth-level magic knife, directly dug a big hole in the trunk of a big tree, and then sat in it. The magic energy in the tree rushed towards her like a tide, crazily.
In the dark mist.
A jet-black rattan swam out quietly, like a spiritual snake, and burrowed into the lush grass.
The ten-color magic vine soon came to a big tree, wrapped around it and climbed up.
Soon after, strange flowers of ten colors bloomed on the magic vines, which were alluring and beautiful, bringing a different color to the dark magic mountain.
Then, another demonic insect with a golden luster all over its body, looking like a caterpillar, fat and tender, and a bit naive, was seen quietly crawling out of the black mist and slowly swimming in the grass.
Wherever the demonic insects passed, the grass blades slowly withered.
…
In the main hall, Pang Yue felt the cultivation of several magic talisman clones slowly improving, and a touch of joy emerged in his heart.
No wonder the successive masters of the Yuan Demon Palace have made rapid progress in cultivation!
If this Yuan Demon Mountain didn't have that powerful demon consciousness, it would definitely be a holy land for demon cultivators.
The Zhouguang Heavenly Demon is Pang Yue's natal magic talisman. Because of its extremely high grade, it is extremely difficult to advance.
This also led to Pang Yue's own hard training and slow progress in improving his cultivation.
If he hadn't practiced the ancient secret technique of dragon and phoenix citation and attracted Tianlu to practice, I'm afraid his cultivation level would still be at the level of Jindan!
Another way to improve your cultivation is to use the magic talisman clone to swallow the magic element yourself and strengthen yourself!
There are so many giant demonic trees on Yuanmo Mountain. Pang Yue deduced a little and knew that in less than fifty years, he would be able to break through the seventh level of the golden elixir and step into the late stage of the golden elixir.
If he had another hundred years, he would be very confident to break through to the ninth level of the Golden Core!
As long as his nine transformations of the golden elixir are completed once, he will be able to achieve a catastrophic overhaul!
Pang Yue's heart condensed and he sat cross-legged in meditation for several hours before taking out a scroll and slowly clocking in.
The scroll floated in the sky, and Pang Yue's spiritual consciousness entered the scroll and began to study the ancient runes!
He waved his sleeves and released the Xiantian Wuji Monument. The surface of the monument was illuminated by clear light, and countless runes were flowing and wandering around. He began to deduce the supreme skill of Qianluo Palace.
Nanhai Qianluo Palace is also a holy land for cultivation that is not weaker than the three sects of Donghai Tianjian, Tianchan and Tianmo.
The Tao of ancient runes implies the ultimate principles of the Tao of Heaven and Earth. By using the power of the Tao Marks of Heaven and Earth, we can form a great formation to aspire to the Tao of Heaven!
In the scroll, there are a total of 108 ancient rune stone tablets and nine rune formation stone tablets.
The nine talisman formations correspond to the nine realms of the early, middle and late stages of Daoji, the early, middle and late stages of Jindan, and the early, middle and late stages of Yuanshen!
Building a talisman array is a first-level realm!
Pang Yue was focused on practicing this technique without any distractions.
…
boom!
boom!
boom!
There was a violent vibration on the ground.
In the tree hole, Yuan Gu's clone suddenly opened his eyes and looked out.
I saw a giant monster with eight heads walking slowly.
It has a lion's body and a dragon's head, and is three hundred feet long. Every step it takes makes a huge sound.
The eight monsters were shaking left and right, sixteen sinister eyes were scanning back and forth, and they exuded an astonishing aura.
Astonishingly, he is half a step into the realm of Yuanshen!
The eight monsters seemed to be patrolling their territory. One of the cyan dragon beasts turned towards Yuan Gu's clone, and its sharp gaze suddenly paused.
Roar!
The eight-headed monster raised its head and roared, and eight huge cyan lightnings suddenly spurted out from its eight bloody mouths.
Eight bolts of lightning circled in the sky, then suddenly folded and crashed towards Yuan Gu's clone!
Yuan Gu's clone laughed ferociously, and calmly swung out the magic knife in his hand.
The dark gold sword flashed forward and collided with the cyan lightning.
An earth-shattering bang!
The green and gold rays of light intertwined together in the air and turned into a ball of lightning that was as large as an acre, exploding in the air.
After a while, the lightning subsided.
The Yuan Gu clone sat in the tree hole as if nothing had happened, looking at the eight monsters leisurely, as if looking at a prey.
When the eight monsters saw this situation, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they suddenly rushed towards Yuan Gu's clone.
Boom boom boom!
The huge body stepped on the ground, and the eight dragon heads suddenly stretched out, vying to bite Yuan Gu's clone.
Yuan Gu's clone swayed and appeared outside the giant demon tree!
Purple and black demonic fire was seen all over her body, and her figure expanded in the blink of an eye to more than ten feet tall. Her whole body was covered with black spiked scales, and the bone spurs on her elbows and back grew wildly and were sharp and ferocious.
An astonishing aura emanated from her body, climbing wildly from the fifth level of the golden elixir to the sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth levels!
Countless demonic elements condensed in front of her and turned into a black ball several feet in diameter, suspended on the blade.
"die!"
Yuan Gu's clone shouted loudly and suddenly slashed out with the dark gold magic sword.
Yuan Gu is different from other magic talisman clones. When Pang Yue refined this magic talisman, he deliberately retained its unique magical properties!
Only this trace of magic can make him ignore the realm and become stronger when he encounters strength!
In an instant, a black flaming meteor fell from the sky, drawing a black line in mid-air, and landed straight and accurately on the eight monsters.
Buzz! !
A sea of black fire that was as dark as a wave exploded in the sky, covering a hundred miles in an instant, forming a huge black circle.
a long distance away.
A hazy figure quietly emerged from the lake, looking this way curiously.
