All the cultivators are awe-inspiring, like gods, full of respect. The extraordinary features of the young man are revealed, and they are definitely more qualified to take over the title of the Supreme of the Future than Jun Wunian.

The person who came was also a young man, but he looked down on all the heroes and had a temperament that looked down on all the heroes. However, when his eyes fell on Jing Yi, he did not feel that kind of awe-inspiring look.

Jing Yi, who was also young, looked at the other person calmly and was as genius as the other person, Jing Yi was equally a regular practitioner in his eyes, but he was all mortals.

Dongfang Juemu saw the sparks splashing in the eyes of the two people. He was afraid that Jing Yi would not be able to hold back, so he jumped to Jing Yi and said softly: "This person's name is Fuxi, and he is a descendant of the Supreme Elder. Don't argue with him. Your potential has not been developed yet. This person is a congenital Taoist body, but has not been suppressed."

"I have my own sense of responsibility." Jing Yi nodded, with a calm expression, and wrote down the name Fuxi.

Fuxi was wearing a blue robe, with a restrained aura, holding a bronze Bagua in his hand, his eyes were calm and without any waves, and he could not tell the depth. His ninth stone key soared into the air, and the nine giant mountains made a roar and rumbled and vibrated.

Nine giant stone mountains stand in nine directions, as if they are corresponding to some kind of "momentum". The abyss in the center is even more unique. Even if a person from a higher level comes here, the nine stone keys cannot be shaken.

Although Fuxi was young, he had a slender body and powerful force. The bronze Bagua in his palms flashed from time to time.

The rumbling sound came from the abyss and also started from the mountains. The nine red clouds seemed to come alive. They kept surging and jumping under the feet of the master of the nine stone keys.

In the air, the red clouds filled the sky, becoming more and more dazzling, and gradually transformed into a red phoenix that streaked across the sky. The beautiful red phoenix was like a myth, like a dreamy feather dancing, dancing on the terrifying abyss, forming a strong contrast.

The original fairy phoenix turned into a red phoenix. Is this a sign of what?

"Is Fuxi really going to enter the tomb of the Demon King? Then the secret treasures in this place. Can these eight people still get a share of the pie?" Some monks gloated and were very excited about a big battle here, and these eight people were swept by Fuxi.

Everyone was watching the show, thinking that there would be a big conflict between these nine people, and Shang Rufeng was silent. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at Fuxi and had his own plans in his heart.

The mysterious master who first obtained the stone key was actually a master who sold the heart of the Demon Bear. The man was also thirty years old. He was half a senior, and although his qualifications were a little worse than them, he had been in the Zifu Realm for many years and his methods were worthy of vigilance.

The other monks, except for the Gongqing Fuxi, are still unknown and are not famous in the Dao Sect.

The abyss swayed violently, as if something was about to be born. In an instant, the red phoenix rushed down the abyss, splashing large waves of red clouds under the abyss.

The last strand of feather disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, a roar came from under the abyss, and a black platform gradually rose from below and appeared in front of the nine people.

The nine people had different eyes and expressions. Jing Yi and Dongfang Juemu stood together. Gongqing and a young disciple in golden clothes were together, while Fuxi was alone. His expression was as usual and his face was unpredictable. His confident behavior did not make people feel proud at all, but it seemed natural.

It would be surprising if a genius like him had to join forces with others.

The nine people were shrouded by Chixia, and the stone keys that were originally thrown flew back to the hands of the nine people. They were shrouded by Chixia and led them into the tomb of the Demon King.

The Eastern Region was completely boiling, and Fuxi did not take action at this point, which made everyone feel incredible.

"Why has Fuxi not taken action now? Does he want to share the treasure with these people?" Someone said in surprise, feeling incredible.

"Does he care about the eyes of everyone? After all, killing his fellow disciples is a serious sin in the Pure Land, and he wants to solve it below." Some people also think that Fuxi is cautious.

"With his identity, will the sect take over it? I am afraid that the position of the future Holy Lord will belong to him." Some people also speak without any taboos and speak boldly.

In the eyes of people like Fuxi, everything can be overturned. If he wishes, with his innate Taoist body, he can be able to rank the Taoist sect, and with his prominent background, no one dares to make things difficult for him.

Behind him is a supreme elder, and the Holy Lord wants to give him some face. He died a few disciples from the Purple Palace realm, and to the Dao Sect, he was like a few ants.

Such a strong man cannot establish his authority without killing. In the prehistoric world, if he does not have enough killing, how can he become an immortal and a saint? Not to mention entering the divine realm and walking through Buzhou Mountain.

Everyone has a goal in practicing, and they will become the gods on stage!

But since ancient times, those who can achieve this step have never been seen in the ancient upper realm divine realm.

If a person like Fuxi grows up in the future, he will definitely be the master of a Pure Land. He will be the second Taiqing. If there is such a person in the Daozong, it is said that it will be a prosperous situation.

Therefore, no one thinks Fuxi dares to kill people in public!

The black giant platform sank into the abyss, the light here is no longer bright, the black abyss has returned to calm, the nine giant mountains no longer shake, standing quietly in the eastern region.

As soon as Fuxi arrived, he became the focus of everyone, but at this moment, the thoughts of the seven of them were all on Jing Yi, because the eight of them, including Fuxi, could not see through Jing Yi's depth!

When everyone outside thought Fuxi was unfathomable, these seven people thought that Jing Yi was the most unfathomable, and each of them was full of fear of it.

Even Fuxi did not stand too close to Jing Yi.

Only Dongfang Juemu looked at these people with a proud look on his face. His previous respect for Fuxi Daming also disappeared. He looked at these people looking at Jing Yi one by one, and his heart was filled with joy.

They didn't know how far they had descended, and they were completely disappointed in their perceptions around them. They couldn't even fly here, but the power of Tao was still there, which made the few people feel relieved.

Jing Yi cultivated divine power. When he refined the origin of Taixu, he even refined the Yin and Yang energy on the Yin and Yang copper. At this moment, he had another great power, Yin and Yang power in his body.

Needless to say, the benefits of his refining the origin of Taixu Body are even more beneficial. He did not even explore his own strength. Because everything is in his heart, there is no need to try it too much.

Dong! A dull sound came from the feet of the nine people, as if the black stone platform had finally landed on the ground, and the hearts of several people were also falling.

This abyss was not like what a few people originally looked like, and it was pitch black in the face of their fingers.

They were in a very wide area, with nine stone pillars in front of them, and behind them was a boundless and desolate scene. There seemed to be a continuous outskirt of blue and black mist that banned the sky. But around them were bright lights, which were a bit weird.

The fire-burning object turned out to be a skeleton, with huge heads, and flames rising above the heads. They hang around them.

The front leads to the unknown. Although it is like a vast wasteland, there is no idea where the treasure is hidden, and even a few people cannot have the intention of killing now.

Fuxi took the lead in walking out. His bronze gossip was shining, and the first one showed magic. Streams of strange and complex bytes flew out, clearing the way for him, sweeping away the mist in front of him, and opening up a great road.

"Everyone can rely on their abilities." Shang Rufeng said, and he turned his hand and actually walked into the tomb of the Demon King with a bright lamp.

Jing Yi pulled Dongfang Juemu and stepped into the demon king's tomb. The remaining few people looked at each other and walked into it. The two of them had long wanted to join forces to hunt for treasures in this underground world.

The demon king in the Cave Void Realm can already open up his own cave heaven. This underground world is the demon king's cave heaven. Judging from the vastness and the shape of mountains and rivers, this demon king is extremely powerful and is also a strong man in the Cave Void Realm.

The two of them walked for a while, except for desolation, they were desolate and found nothing. Even a tomb should look like a tomb, but after walking for a while, they were completely a wasteland.

Boom!

There was a loud roar of lightning and thunder in the sky. In such an earthly realm, there was actually a thunder. It was a wonder.

"wrong!"

Jing Yi woke up from his meditation, and a murderous intent swept from behind, causing his hair to explode. In the dark sky, a divine sword thrust with blazing flames.

Hurry!

The thunder sounded again, as if in the ears, and the shocking person's ears buzzed and rumbling. At this moment, the sword stabbed!

"Doway!" Jing Yi pushed Dongfang Juemu away, clenched his fist, and the golden divine light ignited, and raised his fist and blew it!

The divine sword cracked and broke into two pieces. The person who attacked secretly flew backwards and heard a puff, obviously vomiting blood, and was shocked by Jing Yi's punch.

Jing Yi's eyes were like arrows, and he captured the man's trajectory. He stepped out in one step, his body was as bright as a wind, and the divine light was shrouded in the sky, killing all the people who attacked the sneak attacker.

"Who is it! Die for me!" At the critical moment, Jing Yi's eyes moved, his fist turned into claws, and he waved his big hand vigorously, trying to pull the man over, but he was lost.

The thunder stopped, and there was no more of the intimidating momentum. Here he became quiet. The person who attacked Jing Yi did not succeed in a single sword and was seriously injured by Jing Yi. At this moment, he disappeared strangely.

Jing Yi stood there, his body burning with golden divine light, making him look like a god of war and extremely dazzling.

"What exactly is it? It's coming and going without a trace." Jing Yi felt sincere in his heart. This sneak attacker must be one of the nine people.

With Fuxi's outstanding temperament, if such a great man takes action, he will definitely fight Jing Yi openly and will never do such a small act.

Shang Rufeng is powerful, that is, the ninth level of the Purple Palace. If Jing Yi is seriously injured, he will definitely not be much better. He will definitely know if he leaves the tomb of the Demon King later.

The same is true for the other eight people. Without a magic pill, they were injured by Jing Yi and could not recover in the short term.
Chapter completed!