Ming Linlang's voice expanded with spiritual power, and the bloody mist quickly dissipated. It was the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were withdrawing from the sect's formation.
The mist dissipated, revealing the real entrance of the Heavenly Demon Sect. A huge arch stood in the sea of air waves, and the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth burst out from within.
They have long heard that the Tianmo Sect was built at the intersection of six large-scale spiritual veins. The six veins are like dragons and have become spiritual wisdom. They circulate with each other with the charm of endless life. The Tianmo Sect is supported and nourished by these spiritual veins. A paradise in the cave.
And the head of the arch has a thick black ink mark "Heavenly Demon". The black is deep and deep, and when you look closely, it seems to bloom with a brilliance that is a little brighter than gold.
Behind the arch is the high peaks of the Magic Mountain. There are many mountains and mountains. It seems that this place is a small world of its own, and the sky where it is located is all black and red.
Pei Xihe felt the spiritual energy here pouring into her body and scrambled to activate the operation of "Tao Heart Seed Demon" in her body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this demonic realm was particularly suitable for demonic cultivation, especially for this Heavenly Demon Sect.
After careful consideration, she could tell that there were some strange changes in the aura, which should be the methods used by the Tianmo Sect, and they were also harmful.
Several figures shot out from behind the arch, all carrying billowing demonic energy. The momentum was majestic and terrifying. The aura of the demonic cultivator was not concealed, as if the great demon was reincarnated.
The leader of the visitors was the elder of the Tianmo Sect, who was also Ding Beiyao's master.
Master Yimo in the late stage of integration.
He has a dignified appearance. He looks to be in his early thirties, with a long beard and an unruly look between his eyebrows. When he looks at the two girls, Pei Xihe and Ming Linlang, there is a sparkle between his eyebrows.
One girl is in the late stage of Yuan Ying, and the other is in the early stage of becoming a god. Based on the information known to Tianmo Sect, he can tell that this female cultivator in the late stage of Yuan Ying is Ming Linlang, who made a breakthrough on the battlefield of Tianhai Sea. And the one who was in the early stage of becoming a god was the young disciple of Grandmaster Zhao, Pei Xihe, who had mastered the Yiyuan Sword.
He burst out laughing: "Well done, Kunlun Jianzi. My disciple happens to have entered the late Nascent Soul stage. Now that you are evenly matched, you can just beat this ineffective bastard for me."
Ding Beiyao stood up from behind him, his eyebrows and eyes were as unruly as his master's.
He is already ten or twenty years older than Ming Linlang. Ever since he obtained the spirit of immortality during the sect competition, he has been able to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core. He is extremely talented and has entered the late stage in just a few years. With the improvement in skills brought by the eyes, it has been several years since he entered the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Ming Linlang took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Kunlun Ming Linlang pays homage to senior, Senior Brother Ding, where can we fight?"
She is now the swordsman of Kunlun, but she has not changed her temperament.
Ming Linlang didn't like the exchange of greetings and bragging, and she still spoke straight to the point.
Pick a place and have a fight, it's that simple.
Ding Beiyao's face looked like he was only around 20 years old, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the wildness of the demon cultivator was vividly displayed in him. Ming Linlang's temper met his temper, and he grinned.
"Come!"
"Please also ask the master to build a fighting platform for the two of us!"
Master Yimo nodded and responded.
"Can."
With a wave of his sleeves, his magic power surged up and turned into an endless stream of magic mist, wrapping the bodies of Ding Beiyao and Ming Linlang, but there was no malice. The next moment, the two figures disappeared from this place.
Yi Mo said to Pei Xihe.
"This must be a young friend from the Yiyuan Dao lineage. Come with me. I have already used Taoism to send the two of them to the arena of my Heavenly Demon Sect."
Pei Xihe had no doubts that he had guessed her identity. Yi Mo and she were in the same place in the world, and with his background and talent, his tone was that of an equal. Every word and deed he said when he was out not only represented himself, but also his master. And the face of senior brother.
She nodded, without showing any timidity, and said calmly and generously: "Please, fellow Taoist, lead the way."
"please."
The two of them used their magic power and headed towards the ring.
Two figures cut through the sky. Pei Xihe's speed was not much slower than that of Yi Mo, which made him slightly shocked. Although he had not used all his strength, it would be extremely difficult for him to catch up in the later stage of his spiritual transformation. However, in the early stage of his spiritual transformation, Pei Xihe could not catch up. Appears to be at ease.
It's better to meet her than to be famous. They heard that she killed the evil cultivator in the late stage of Transformation God. They all speculated whether she relied on some method left to her by her master. Now it seems that she relied entirely on her own strength. For a while, Yi Mo's attitude towards her became even more... Be more cautious.
In a few breaths, they came to a place and fell from the sky.
Some disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect have already come to watch this fight. There are Qi-training monks who have just started practicing, and there are also Jindan Yuanying who have just learned the Tao. These two people are both in the late Yuanying stage, and they are the best. If they can Watching his battles and gaining some insights will be of great benefit.
On the battlefield, Ming Linlang and Ding Beiyao each occupied the north and south ends. Their auras had spread to each other. Although they had not started, they had already begun a secret contest, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
The square-shaped battle platform occupies a large area, which is enough for them to perform fighting skills, and there is a black iron pillar on each of the four corners.
With a wave of Yi Mo Yun's magic power, four wisps of purple air flowed into it. Bloody inscriptions suddenly lit up on the four iron pillars. The brilliance bloomed in response to each other, and a protective shield was erected.
He said loudly: "The battlefield has begun. Ding Beiyao, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Ming Linlang, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, are fighting for their skills. As long as their lives are not harmed, the rest can be used at will!"
"start!"
As this sound fell, both Ming Linlang and Ding Beiyao burst out with aura.
Pei Xihe watched from the audience. Ding Beiyao entered the late Nascent Soul stage a few years earlier than Ming Linlang. The aura of the devil in his body was extremely strong. He knew at the first sight that the devil's magic was extremely profound.
But Ming Linlang's swordsmanship was already perfect, and he was not weak at all. For a time, he was evenly matched.
One of the two people on the stage has been fighting evil species in Tianhai for several years, and the other is a pure demon cultivator. Both of them have extremely powerful fighting skills. Suddenly, they each started their own dojo.
Everything around Ming Linlang turned into a blue sea of waves, and the water's charm was terrifying, but hidden in that bottomless sea was a sword intent that seemed capable of tearing apart everything.
Ding Beiyao was holding a black-gold spear, with runes on it. It was obviously a good magical weapon. The black mist rolling around him seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and a pair of black-purple eyes flashed behind him. Moving makes people feel cold.
Pei Xihe's eyes flashed with surprise. This Ding Beiyao actually had some charm of the true spirit of the Dojo in the Transformation of God Realm. It was probably because of the demon eye that had brought great fortune to their Demon Sect over the past few decades.
Those black-purple eyes are the manifestation of the power of the devil!
