The Demon Concubine summoned him, and Yang Ji stopped practicing.
After more than six thousand years of enlightenment in the Tower of Time, the calculation method is further advanced than before, but I can go out and practice it.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji left the Time Tower, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Wuji Dao Sect.
With his current speed, it didn't take long for him to arrive at Puluohai and meet the clone.
The clone was connected with his mind. Although there was no golden finger around him, the clone also understood all the laws of the great road that Yang Ji had comprehended.
Over the years, my cultivation has been constantly improving and making breakthroughs, and I have reached the realm of Tribulation Immortal, only a few steps away from the Red Dust Immortal.
However, the Demon Concubine wanted to summon him to practice in the Demon Realm this time, which would be a problem if he wasn't a Hongchen Immortal.
So Yang Ji personally took action and went to the outer starry sky, Tianmo Sect, through the secret teleportation array set up by Tianmo.
Looking at the Heavenly Demon Sect surrounded by stars from a distance, Yang Ji took out six gears of destiny and began to calculate.
After calculating three times in succession, the results were all the same, which showed that there was quite a lot of chance.
"Circumstances? Could it be from the Demon Concubine? Although this Demon Concubine is a demon, she complements my luck and brings me some benefits time and time again. This should be the case." Yang Ji said in a low voice with a smile.
He collected the fragments of the gear of destiny and flew into the Demon Sect.
Taichu Foreign Affairs Hall.
At the top of the hall, the Demon Concubine sat dignifiedly.
Her dress and makeup have changed a lot compared to thousands of years ago. She used to wear a jet black robe and was extremely capable. Now she wears a dark red robe and is a bit more coquettish. Her previous temperament She was cold and cold, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. Now her lips are as red as blood, her skin is like snow, and her willow eyebrows exude nobility and indifference. She is becoming more and more powerful, like the supreme devil queen who rules the world.
If the Demon Concubine was a princess before, then now she is an empress, unparalleled in nobility, mature and attractive, and completely mature.
Yang Ji felt amazed when he looked at it.
There was a strange feeling of "conquering" her in my heart, and deep inside, I felt a little restless.
He actually wanted to tear apart her indifference and grasp the softness in her heart.
Conquering such a cold beauty will definitely give you great satisfaction deep inside.
Of course, this is not the strangest thing about Yang Ji's animalistic desires, but it is a normal thought that arises in every man.
"Huh? Have you reached the level of the Demon Lord?" The Demon Concubine looked down at Yang Ji standing in the hall, with deep surprise in her eyes.
"Yes, Palace Master, my subordinates have had some opportunities over the years and have successfully reached the realm of Demon Lord." Yang Ji replied.
"No wonder you dare to stare at me. It turns out that you have become the Demon Lord." The Demon Concubine's face suddenly turned cold.
"I don't dare!" Yang Ji pretended to lower his head when he saw that no strange information appeared above her head.
"Your chances are quite good. In the past, I only thought that you had some qualifications and some understanding. I didn't expect that you could become a demon lord within thousands of years. If I read it correctly, you should have killed three tribulations. Such a rich background , enough to compare with the top geniuses in the sect.”
The demon concubine stared at Yang Ji, with a faint light dancing in her beautiful eyes, and she was using her supreme magic to see Yang Ji thoroughly.
But she couldn't see through it.
Even though she was the supreme demon lord who had killed ten tribulations, she still couldn't see through what Yang Ji had concealed with his destiny-changing spell.
After all, the path of destiny is unparalleled, and no one can understand destiny. It is estimated that even if the Demon Ancestor is coming, there will be no clues for a while.
Only those who have also understood the way of destiny can see through Yang Ji's changes.
But the path of destiny is difficult to understand, and not everyone can relate to it.
There are many geniuses in the world, and there may be many people involved, but Liao Liao may be the only one who has reached the stage of true immortality like Yang Ji.
Obviously, the demon concubine in front of her is not.
In addition, he had calculated before coming that there would be no disaster but good fortune, so Yang Ji had nothing to worry about.
"I called you here with the intention of letting you enter the demon world to practice and strive to reach the peak of the Demon Emperor as soon as possible. Since you have already become the Demon Lord, there is no need for this."
As the demon concubine spoke, she suddenly looked at Yang Ji and said, "Are you willing to be loyal to me?"
"My subordinates are completely sincere to the Demon Concubine." Yang Ji cupped his hands and said.
"Okay! If that's the case, are you willing to let go of the Demonic Soul's protection and let me plant the restriction?" Demonic Concubine said solemnly.
"My subordinate is willing!" Yang Ji hesitated for a moment and then released his soul protection.
"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in the Demon Concubine's eyes, but her hands did not pause at all. When Yang Ji finished speaking, she had already executed the Seal Technique, planting a restriction in Yang Ji's soul.
"You have become a demon lord and have a distinguished status. I originally thought you would refuse!"
"Master Demon Concubine is a supreme genius, and your father is the supreme Demon Ancestor. It is my honor to serve Master Demon Concubine. Only by following Master Demon Concubine can I go further." Yang Ji said respectfully. .
Over the years, he has mastered another destiny transfer technique, and he has just secretly used this technique to transfer the ban of the Demon Concubine to a false life soul. Naturally, he is not afraid of the ban planted by the Demon Concubine.
At this moment, we need to be as respectful as possible and as loyal as possible.
"Very good, I have planted a ban on you, and you will be my true confidant from now on. You will not be disappointed by following me."
The Demon Concubine admired Yang Ji's choice very much and said calmly, "You practice so quickly. Originally, I wanted to thoroughly understand the opportunities and secrets you obtained, but it is not necessary now."
"You have put restrictions on people. It is really unnecessary. In a sense, the way this Demon Concubine handles things is somewhat similar to mine." Yang Ji said secretly.
"You have become the Demon Lord. You are already a veteran of this sect. You are eligible to enter the general treasury once. You can choose any treasure, even if it is an immortal weapon." The Demon Concubine looked at Yang Ji and said.
"Can I enter the treasure house and choose any treasure?" Yang Ji looked at the Demon Concubine, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked secretly, "Could it be that the opportunity I calculated this time is in the Demon Sect's treasure house that day?"
"Yes! But now I plan to test your strength first. Come with me!" As soon as the Demon Concubine finished speaking, she turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the throne.
"Test my strength?" Yang Ji looked at the direction in which the Demon Consort was leaving and followed her.
The two of them were extremely fast and soon arrived in front of the Demon Abyss.
The Demon Concubine looked coldly at the huge Demon Abyss Star and blasted it away with a fierce palm.
A huge handprint hit the Demon Abyss Star, causing the entire star to tremble. The demons hiding inside were killed and injured in large numbers under the blow, and screamed again and again.
"Who is it?" A loud shout came from the Demonic Abyss, and a black shadow flashed, and a young man with a cold and arrogant appearance flew out.
This man was wearing a black robe, with a cold and stern look, and a powerful aura. He was actually a demon lord.
"This person is Mo Tian, the disciple of Demon Lord Huntuo. He was the Demon Lord accomplished three thousand years ago. Go and kill him and let me see your strength." The Demon Concubine looked sideways at Yang Ji and said.
"Kill me? Concubine Mo, you are so loud!" Mo Tian raised his eyebrows, murderous intent surging.
Seeing Yang Ji take a step in response, his eyes became more fierce, and suddenly, black and white lines shot out from his eyes, like an arc of electricity, instantly connecting to Yang Ji's body.
Then, Motian followed the black and white lines and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ji. Under Yang Ji's surprised look, he swung out a palm and hit it directly in front of his face.
"This method is so fast!" Yang Ji was really surprised. When he looked over, the person had already arrived, faster than teleportation. This demon was indeed a demon master, very powerful.
Motian raised his palm high, and a rotating vortex appeared in his palm. It was like hell inside, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, countless ghost faces looking ferocious, and the sounds of chaotic gods and ghosts all-pervasive, shaking the mind.
He slapped it with a fierce palm, and a bloody glow came out, like the devil's tongue. The greedy breath wanted to suck Yang Ji's head into the hell in the palm.
In an instant, Motian performed two immortal arts, which were really powerful.
"Nine Nether Claws!"
Yang Ji frowned, Chang Tian was shaken, and he instantly used magic skills to fight with him.
boom!
The devil's palm and the Nine Nether Claw collided with each other.
Yang Ji was knocked back a hundred feet and his body was shaken wildly.
"I used Death God's Speed, and the speed was unparalleled. He was able to react and fight back." Motian's pupils shrank, secretly surprised, "And under the full force of my Blood Hell Palm, he was able to react and fight back." He was only slightly injured after resisting the great magical power? Is his body so strong that he can resist the magic?"
Yang Ji's body trembled. If it weren't for his physical strength, his whole body would have collapsed from this blow.
Before he could take a breath, Mo Tian glanced at him again, and the black and white colors turned into the eyes of death and cast them on him again.
Motian once again used the divine movement technique - Death Disease.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ji knew that the devil would teleport over immediately.
Sure enough, the demon came again and attacked his body, but it was a phantom, and Yang Ji used the technique of earth-shifting and star-shifting to avoid it.
At this moment, he was already attacking from the side with his sword, "Fierce Death Slash!"
Two rays of sharp energy burst out from the eyes, the body and sword merged into one, the consciousness was like a willow blowing in the wind, locking the demon sky, and the fierce sword light was like a sharp arrow across the sky, splitting the world.
"Senluoji!"
The demon's expression moved slightly, but he did not panic. The magic power surged out crazily, and the devil's palms blew in the wind. With strength and flexibility, he moved a thousand pounds in two or three directions to remove all Yang Ji's attacks.
Under Yang Ji's shocked look, the demonic angel's magic power reversed the direction of the sword light and actually killed him.
Yang Ji controlled the consciousness contained in the sword light, trying to urge it to reverse its direction and attack again.
"It's useless. You can't use anything more than great magical powers. You can't compete with me."
Mo Tian sneered, but felt quite uneasy inside.
This person used great supernatural powers and was able to fight him for several rounds with his strong body. It was really rare!
Yang Ji frowned slightly. It was difficult to use other magical skills for fear of revealing his identity, but with the magical powers of the demon, he only knew some great magical powers, so obviously he couldn't defeat the demon.
Under the control of his thoughts, although the fierce sword light trembled, it could not escape the shackles of the magic power.
Every ray of Motian's magic power carries the power of his demon soul. It is as strong as an arm and as heavy as a stone. It is as if every ray of magic power is like a mountain, suppressing Yang Ji's sword energy and unable to move.
"I have to say, you are very arrogant. You only use great supernatural powers to fight against me." Motian sneered.
"Motian Hand!" Yang Ji's eyes turned cold, and he shot out his backhand, forcing Motian back.
"Boy, let me show you what it means to be invincible!" The demon sneered, filled with murderous intent.
"Is that a wish-fulfilling magic bead?" Yang Ji looked at the round bead on Motian's chest that was the size of a baby's fist, round as jade, and shining brightly like an elixir, and immediately exhaled.
The magic beads on Motian's chest were rising and falling, making an inexplicable trembling sound. There was no light, but it gave people a feeling of extreme danger.
Facing the magic beads is like ordinary people facing nuclear bombs.
This magic bead was made extremely extraordinary by Mo Tianji, and it incorporated the skills and magical powers he had learned throughout his life.
The killing moves performed with magic beads are similar to the magic tree in the hands of the Demon Concubine. Each one contains terrifying power, and the power of the magical power is doubled.
This has made a qualitative leap. It is not just that one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals four.
"Let you see my power."
Motian smiled strangely, and the magic beads on his chest were spinning like sword pills, exuding a strange and mysterious aura.
"It's not good..." Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression became solemn. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment. With the Demon Concubine present, it was difficult for him to use many magical arts and magic weapons.
The magic bead on Motian's chest was a great treasure, and he didn't dare to be careless.
"Tsk...it's useless."
Seeing that Yang Ji became solemn, Motian sneered and his expression suddenly turned cold. The moment the magic bead lit up, a huge black handprint suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ji. With panic and power, it smacked him directly and died. Lock it to death, making it inevitable.
"Heaven-holding Demonic Hand!"
Yang Ji let out a low roar and smacked his palms out. The demonic energy in his body was running wildly. As the light flickered, a giant hand that reached up to the sky suddenly appeared and collided with the black handprint.
boom!
The sound boomed, sending out gray ripples in the airspace where the two met, and the aftermath of the explosion swept crazily in all directions.
The Senhei handprint was as heavy as a thousand stones, overflowing with magic power, like light and electricity, and extremely fast. After shattering the sky-holding demonic hand, it was printed directly on Yang Ji's outstretched right palm.
Yang Ji frowned. With his strength, he could have used the Wings of Time and Space to get out of the way, but the Demon Concubine was present and could not use it. At this moment, he had to use Earth Teleportation and Star Shift. However, the Sen Black Hand Seal was too fast, and he had not waited for the spell to be fully used. After unfolding it, it was printed directly on his right palm.
Bo!
There was no earth-shattering momentum, as if the heaven and earth were mute at this moment, a powerful and terrifying force came, and Yang Ji's face was distorted by the strong wind and waves.
In just an instant, his internal organs were devastated, and magic was raging crazily inside.
In the blink of an eye, his body was riddled with holes, as if he had been hit by a haze gun, and black smoke was rising.
"What? You actually blocked the dark death mark that I cast with the magic beads? Your body is comparable to an immortal weapon?" Mo Tian looked at this scene in amazement.
"puff!"
Yang Ji opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood. His figure was shaky, as if he were an old man who had reached his twilight years.
"Damn it, if you take this move, it will even penetrate my body, which is comparable to an immortal weapon. The power of this magic bead is really strong. The power of a small fairy technique is comparable to a big fairy technique." Yang Ji was stunned. Unfortunately, his physical body is also very strong. If he were an ordinary mortal immortal, he might have already burped his butt?
"You don't have any other powerful spells?" Seeing Yang Ji's miserable state, the demon concubine frowned.
"No, please give me a treasure by the Demon Concubine so that I can compete with you." Yang Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to the Demon Concubine.
(Thank you Handi for the tip, love you.)
(End of chapter)
