Endless seas, zero-dry seas, and frost rivers.
The north wind is howling, the snow is white, and it is a world of ice.
The weather in Bingshuang River is extremely cold and harsh, and every great demon who meets the Xuanjiao Demon Saint has a deep memory of the "Xuanguang Bridge".
Often there is no need for "Xuanguang Bridge" to put on any airs, they will automatically submit the offering.
At this moment, Hong Yuan was sitting quietly on the ice and snow bench at Xuanguang Bridge.
"Is this the magical power of the Wanji Realm? It's really wonderful." Hong Yuan admired softly, looking at the brand new blue talisman in his hand.
As Hong Yuan's thoughts started, a blue light wave spread out from the blue talisman and spread rapidly in all directions, penetrating the ice and the Ice-armored Python Cave.
Ten miles in radius, twenty miles in radius...
In the end, the entire Frost River was wrapped and stopped before arriving at Xuanjiao Palace.
And Hong Yuan still has energy left!
Hong Yuan's perspective began to change. He could feel the orange light spots extremely clearly and accurately, and he could even annihilate these light spots at will.
These orange light spots are numerous monsters and ferocious beasts.
"Not only does it have the function of 'spiritual consciousness', I can also easily feel various Dao marks in the field and even change them." There was a hint of shock in Hong Yuan's eyes.
He didn't expect that the Wanji Domain would become so powerful after advancing to the magical level.
Not only can he create and control the energy of attributes such as ice and water, but he can even forcibly feel and control Dao Marks.
This means that he can control the world with the help of the Wanji Realm.
"If I don't break the realm of silence, then I won't be like a god!" Hong Yuan's face was overjoyed, but the excitement in his heart could not dissipate for a long time.
After a long time, Hong Yuan let out a breath, and a battle flag slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
This battle flag is the fifth-level water element type - the Juhong battle flag!
Ever since Han Yue Jiao's dream came to an end, Hong Yuan began to collect materials to refine the Flood-Gathering Battle Flag. After spending several years, he finally succeeded.
Hong Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the Gathering Flood Flag tightly, exerting force on his feet, and immediately broke through the water waves, reaching the sky above the Frost River.
"Hoo, hoo~"
Hong Yuan waved the flagpole, and the Gathering Flood Flag quickly absorbed the white demonic energy provided by Hong Yuan, creating layer after layer of shocking waves.
Wreaking havoc on the Frost River, making a huge noise.
To hydrate:
Xuanshui Snake, Ice Armored Python, Hanyue Jiao, Eight Desolate Pagodas, Nine Phoenix Cauldron...
Lifelike and extraordinary in combat power.
"The realm of eternal silence, blessing."
As Hong Yuan's thoughts turned, these water beasts and water vessels created by the water control technique were all blessed with Tao marks by the Wanji Realm.
The water beast water vessel's momentum exploded again, forcibly raising its strength to a higher level.
They all have fifth-level power, and even the Dark Water Hanyue Jiao has touched the edge of the holy level, and has been forcibly upgraded to magical power!
Hong Yuan was shocked. He looked at Ju Hong Zhanqi in disbelief.
"Hiss~"
"Obviously my water control technique is extremely crude, but with the help of the Wanji Realm, it suddenly became extremely mysterious, and I barely had supernatural power."
"But if the Wanji Realm is blessed with the magical power of Wanjun Heavy Water and the magical power of Hanyue Seal, then wouldn't I be able to compete with the Demon Saint in one or two moves!?"
The more he thought about it, the more excited Hong Yuan became.
The magical power of the Wanji Realm is a continuous magical power, and the blessings given to him are simply unimaginable.
With such terrifying strength, defeating Feng Yu in the dream was simply out of the question!
…
Xuanjiao Palace.
The simple Daojun Palace.
Xuanjiao Demon Saint sensed the powerful fluctuations and suddenly woke up from his slumber. Looking at the Frost River from a distance, he immediately discovered Hongyuan who was adapting to his strength.
It didn't matter what he saw, Xuanjiao Demon Saint was immediately shocked.
"The strength of the upper three realms, no, even stronger!?"
"What's going on... I remember that Guangqiao is still in the fourth-level demon realm!"
"The last demon with such terrifying qualifications was Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming!!!"
Xuanjiao Demon Saint almost shouted in surprise.
His dragon eyes blinked and blinked, finally confirming that he had seen correctly.
It's unbelievable that his adopted son's qualifications are even more terrifying than his own.
It should be noted that his level is rare to come out in a thousand years. Isn't the light bridge rare to come out in a thousand years?
Looking at the majestic Hong Yuan waving the battle flag from a distance, the demon clan tradition of "The Battle of Ten Thousand Domains" emerged in the heart of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.
"Perhaps Guangqiao can make an exception and attend?" Xuanjiao Demon Saint's eyes flashed as he thought about the possibility of Hong Yuan settling in Qinglong Tianjing Tower.
Sacred artifacts are precious but rare.
However, the Demon Realm of Qinglong Tianjing Tower hides many sacred weapons.
It's just that if the Demon Saint wants to enter the Demon Realm of Qinglong Tianjing Tower, the demon he supports must become the final winner in the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms.
…
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Nine poisonous sea areas.
An endless deep sea ruled by a group of nine poisonous octopuses.
Here, the miasma is shrouded in smoke and the sea water is purple, which is a paradise of poisonous channels.
In a magnificent and antique palace, Zhang Fan, the nine-poison octopus, is sleeping, continuing to absorb the opportunities brought by the growth of his soul.
With the immortal energy lingering around him, Zhang Fan's face that was filled with hatred and hatred became much more peaceful, as if there was a hint of kindness.
"Xiao Fan is obviously just a simple Bai Zhang Soul, but he has not yet awakened, while Xuan Guang Qiao, who is at the level of ten thousand dragon souls, has awakened early. It seems that the talent gap is ridiculously large."
Du Zhang Yao Sheng felt something in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.
In the past few years, everything about Xuanguang Bridge has been gradually revealed.
The body of Xuanguang Bridge is a Xuanshui snake, which was born in a stagnant pond somewhere in the Lingku Sea. It has been wallowing in the small pond, living a life of fear and fear, and has no trace of its master.
He can’t even speak the demon language, and the cultivation environment is ridiculously bad!
His chance of fortune was the day when Jiaolong Xuanqi became a saint.
The call from Xuanguang Bridge as a foster father completely changed his destiny.
Luck is booming and momentum is gathering...
"Lucky Demon Saint often says that times create heroes, but in my opinion, the existence of a hero is a general trend. Xuanguang Bridge is amazing." Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint sat on the purple chair and admired Hong Yuan unabashedly.
While Poisonous Demon Saint was in deep thought, Zhang Fan, who was sleeping, let out a strange cry.
A layer of purple mist appeared on Zhang Fan's body, and the purple mist quickly surrounded the palace, corroding the indestructible palace into empty spots.
This "purple mist" seems to be particularly powerful, majestic and majestic, mysterious and strange.
The "venom" flows inside the purple mist, just like the water flowing, and the terrifying toxic substances surge forward.
"I--"
"Wake up."
Zhang Fan opened his eyes, clenched his fists and made a low sound.
His purple hair was dancing wildly, and a hurricane-like wave surged from his body, announcing his return to the world.
Majestic and heroic, extraordinary momentum!
But the Poison Chapter Demon Saint couldn't help but frown slightly and said: "The fifth-level elementary strength is good, but it is still far from good. If nothing else, Xuanguang Bridge is the 25th on the Sky Scenery List."
Zhang Fan's body froze.
He felt that he had stepped into the array of fifth-level monsters and his strength had greatly increased. This was the moment when he became invincible.
But he never expected to learn the information that Xuanguang Bridge became the twenty-fifth one on the sky view list.
"The Sky View Ranking is a ranking list for the younger generation facing the demon clan in the Endless Sea. How can it be possible that Xuanguang Bridge is still ranked twenty-fifth!?" Zhang Fan asked in confusion, his face full of disbelief.
"Haha, I see that you are very proud, so you might as well declare a challenge to others." Poison Chapter Demon Saint said softly, "It can also be regarded as a preview of the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms."
"The Battle of Ten Thousand Realms? Yes, I want Xuan Guangqiao to be my deputy general!" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.
His confident look left Duzhang Yaosheng speechless.
If it weren't for his short lifespan, Poison Chapter Demon Saint would have even considered whether to train another junior.
"Alas~" Poison Chapter Demon Saint sighed in his heart, "You can grow, but others have to stop where you are?"
He just looked at Zhang Fan who was extremely excited and didn't say much.
Young demons don’t know how to reflect until they step into a river with a countercurrent.
(End of chapter)
