A few months later, in the extremely silent Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Hall, several Mahayana demon cultivators closed their eyes and meditated, and the blood resentment was also practicing their skills behind the black-robed Wan Li.
There was no movement in the main hall. Even if a pin dropped, it would break the existing tranquility.
At this moment, a black light appeared outside the hall, and then the black and white light turned into a black and white light array more than ten feet in size.
A handsome young man in black robes, with his hands behind his back, appeared in the center of the light array. When the light array dispersed.
Ning Tao stepped into the hall and was greeted by several appraising glances.
Some people even directly used tyrannical spiritual thoughts to investigate. Ning Tao, who noticed this situation, was not polite to these Mahayana demon cultivators.
The tyrannical spiritual thoughts directly counterattacked, and the spiritual thoughts that probed him were bounced away.
At this time, the black-robed Wan Rui frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect this young man to have such a powerful spiritual mind.
"Junior Ning Tao, I have met Master and several Mahayana seniors!"
Ning Tao bowed his hands in salute, but there was not much respect in his words, and he practiced etiquette to several Mahayana demons very calmly.
At this time, Yuan Mo, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled slightly when he saw Ning Tao arriving.
"Ning Tao, originally I didn't want to disturb you while you were in seclusion and breakthrough, but there is something that needs you to solve, so I asked you to come over!"
Yuan Mo said this with a smile, and there was even a bit of politeness in his words.
This attitude made the other Mahayana demon cultivators very surprised, and they secretly speculated in their hearts, who is this Ning Tao, who can actually make Yuan Mo, who is his master, so polite.
"It doesn't matter, because the disciple has just made a breakthrough, it took some time to stabilize his cultivation. Please don't blame me, seniors and master!"
Ning Tao's face didn't change at all when he heard this, and he replied to several people.
"You have been practicing in the forbidden area before, and you don't know much about our Demon Sect. In the future, when you become a demon child of the Demon Sect, you will also need to know more about each sect. I will introduce it to you, master!"
Yuan Mo heard this and said with a smile.
Pointing at the obscure figure in the demonic aura.
"This is the Master of the Divine Evil Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who is in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. This is the Master of the Ghost Fire Sect of the Demon Sect, who is also in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. This is the Demon King Yaksha, and is the leader of my Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. Supreme Elder, in the early days of Mahayana, as for this...
Yuan Mo pointed to Ning Tao and introduced the identities of several people. Ning Tao greeted them one by one. When Yuan Mo introduced Wan Rong in black robes, he paused for a moment and then said.
"This is Taoist Wanli, the supreme elder of my Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, who has cultivated in the early stage of Mahayana, and the person behind him is his disciple Blood Resentment."
Yuan Mo's deliberate little move did not make the black-robed Wan Rong's expression change at all. On the contrary, when Ning Tao greeted Wan Rong, the blood resentment behind him was looking at Ning Tao.
Ning Tao ignored this and turned to Yuan Mo and said calmly.
"Master, my disciple has just made a breakthrough. Some magical powers and magic weapons still need to be practiced again. I don't know if the master has anything that he needs from the disciple. Please let me know clearly!"
Yuan Mo said with a half-smile upon hearing this.
"Because of Master Jiuxiao, your existence has not been explained to the two sect masters and the Supreme Elder. Now that you have broken through to the realm of integration, it is time to appear in front of the stage. Taking advantage of today's opportunity, you and Wanli's disciples Let’s have a discussion with the Blood Resent, so that you all know that our Demon Sect is not without a successor, but you should be careful when you take action, so as not to hurt the Blood Resent, after all, it is the power of my Demon Sect!”
After Yuan Mo said this, he waved his hands indifferently.
"I will obey Master's arrangements!"
When Ning Tao heard Yuan Mo's instructions, he thought to himself that this Yuan Mo would really cause trouble for him, but after all, he had to obey his arrangements. Then he turned to Blood Grudge and made a sign of invitation.
"Please also ask fellow Daoist Blood Resentment to give me some advice!"
After Ning Tao said this, he waited for the blood resentment to come forward and fight with him.
When Ning Tao entered this hall before, he had already investigated the cultivation of this demon cultivator called Blood Resentment.
The magic power is condensed, and the cultivation level of the third level of integration should be comparable to that of the demons of the fifth and sixth level of integration, but they do not cultivate the body.
At most, he is on par with Tang Zong Ye Tian and others, and is still far behind Shen Wuhai. Now he is just relying on his higher cultivation level.
Seeing this bloody resentment flying to the opposite side of Ning Tao with a scrutinizing gaze, he looked at himself with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Junior brother, you have just advanced, and your strength is much worse than below. How about I give you three moves?"
Ning Tao couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Xue Yuan pretending to be here.
"Frog in the well, did you take the three moves?"
After hearing Ning Tao's words, Xue Ren's originally sinister face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
"Okay, okay, originally, senior brother wanted to show you, this junior brother who is making his debut, today let me see if you are just pretending to be a ghost, or if you really have this strength!"
After saying this, a streak of blood spurted out from Xue Yuan's body, turning into a streak of blood and rolling toward Ning Tao.
This blood-colored horse carries a strong sweet smell, and the surrounding space is faintly fluctuating, and its magical power is very miraculous.
Ning Tao smiled slightly when he saw this magical power. The human race's magical power was more gorgeous than the demon race's, but the demon race's was simpler and more crude. This was the difference between the two races.
Then he punched lightly with one hand, and a dark golden fist hit the bloody horse.
The blood-colored horse immediately wrapped itself around Ning Tao's fist. He was hit left and right, but it was difficult to escape.
Finally, with a huge roar, it exploded and disappeared.
Ning Tao's fist light was wiped out in the blood refinement, but the blood refinement did not seem to be damaged at all, which made Ning Tao click his tongue.
I don't know what kind of magical power this bloody horse trainer has, but he is so condensed and miraculous. His punch, which is only 30% of the strength, is almost at the level of the middle stage of integration, but it can't do anything to the opponent.
Looking at the bloody resentment with a complacent look on his face, Ning Tao showed a smile on his lips.
"It seems that I have underestimated you. I thought you were not worthy of being on the stage before, but now it seems that you should be qualified to be my follower!"
Ning Tao said this with an indifferent expression. Not only did the grudge look mocking, but also several Mahayana monks laughed out loud, secretly saying to Ning Tao.
After Xueqian burst out laughing, he showed a sinister expression to Ning Tao and spoke viciously every word.
"Okay, as long as you can defeat me within three moves, it doesn't matter if I am your follower, but if you can't, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As Blood Grudge said this, several rays of blood appeared on his body and turned into streaks of blood. There were six streaks flying around his body, like bloody tentacles.
"Let me see if your magical power is stronger than your verbal skills!"
At this time, the black-robed Wanlu Taoist seemed to be confidently playing with the skull rosary in his hand.
Yuan Mo was also on the main seat, sipping tea leisurely and looking at the two fighting skills indifferently.
On the contrary, the strong man Yaksha Demon King in those three songs has a thoughtful expression on his face.
Looking at the fight between the two, the blood resentment was rampant as he said this, and the blood all over his body rolled towards Ning Tao, making Ning Tao clearly feel that the space around him was somewhat stagnant, and his body seemed to be in a quagmire. .
Immediately, Ning Tao's whole body moved, and a powerful aura spurted out, breaking through the restrictions around him.
Immediately, the dark golden energy condensed between the fists, and the fists waved in an instant shot out countless afterimages. The dark golden fist shadows were like meteors, dozens of them blasting towards the blood resentment.
The blood resentment that was originally very rampant suddenly became silent when seeing the dark golden fist shadow that was so tyrannical and reaching the power of the late stage of integration, like a duck being strangled by the neck.
After Ning Tao hit so many fist shadows, the dark golden energy in his palms continued to condense. After just a few breaths, an even more devastating dark golden fist shadow blasted out.
At this time, the blood resentment saw so many dark golden fist figures showing solemn expressions on their faces.
He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of essence and blood, and squeezed the magic formula in his hand. Then these blood-colored chains emitted a strange red light and merged into one place.
Form a ball-like blood curtain to protect yourself within it.
Ning Tao's fist shadow had already struck at this moment, blending into the bloody ball like water and milk blending together.
Immediately, the bloody ball expanded several times like a balloon.
These Mahayana monks looked shocked when they saw Ning Tao casually blasting out dozens of fists with late-stage combined power, plus the last punch that was so powerful that it almost reached the perfect level of integration.
This is just a monk who has just advanced to the realm of integration, but he has such powerful means.
If he waits until he reaches the perfection of unity, wouldn't he be able to compete with Mahayana monks?
Taoist Wanli, who had looked calm just now, now had a look of surprise in his eyes.
He already knew in his heart that recommending his disciple to the Demon Sect was unreasonable, so he shook his head helplessly.
At this time, a huge roar suddenly erupted from the field, and a dark golden light swept away in all directions.
When Yuan Mo opened his palm, a black vortex was formed, and the huge suction force was sucked into the center of the palm, forming a dark golden energy ball, which was held in the center of the palm.
At this moment, a bloody light and shadow rushed towards Ning Tao. This strange bloody light and shadow made Yuan Mo frown, and he was about to take action to stop him.
When the black-robed Taoist Wan Ran saw this, the rosary in his hand flashed with light, he also had the same idea.
But at this time, Ning Tao saw the blood-colored light and shadow hidden in the dark golden light, because Yuan Mo took action to control the aftermath of the explosion of the dark golden fist shadow, and revealed it, shooting towards him, a taunting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The skin on the palm turned into a dark gold color, and at the same time, countless dark gold energy spurted out, as if putting a dark gold glove on Ning Tao's palm.
He directly grabbed the bloody light and revealed its true appearance, which looked like a struggling blood-red pointed shuttle.
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Some people died, but not completely...
