In the center of the Gobi, a huge, deep rift valley spreads across the length and breadth.
A certain section of the Rift Valley.
An extremely huge and towering stone statue emerged from the rift valley!
The stone statue's chest is in the rift valley, and the part above the ground is no less than ten thousand feet!
Tall, majestic, grounded to the sky!
The stone statue is a demon king with three heads and six arms. From a distance, it looks like an ancient giant with most of its body trapped in the rift valley.
The stone statue of the Demon King has six arms in a seal. One of the hands is intertwined in front of the chest, holding it up in vain, with the palms flat, like a plain.
At this time, hundreds of monks with different auras were divided into four groups and occupied the palms of the stone statues.
In the empty space in the center of the group of monks, two-meter-long monks were fighting.
Looking at their spiritual light spells, they are full of demonic intent, and their attacks are ruthless and deadly. They are all demon monks.
"Senior brother, senior brother!"
A pleasant voice woke up Pang Yue.
"Senior brother, it's your turn next time."
Pang Yue opened his eyes leisurely and glanced at the man in a daze.
What caught his eye was a voluptuous and beautiful young female nun.
Pang Yue frowned.
It feels like something important is missing from my memory.
Before I could think too much, countless memories came flooding back.
The sense of urgency facing reality brought him back to his senses.
The Heavenly Demon Pill Banquet, the Four Sects’ Fighting, the Heavenly Demon Spiritual Pill, the Supreme Heavenly Demon Statue...
"Brother, are you okay?"
The enchanting woman asked with concern.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting on a leaf-shaped magical instrument. Pang Yue was sitting cross-legged. The woman had bare snow-white feet and was wearing a light gauze, showing off her graceful figure.
"fine."
Pang Yue shook his head and stood up.
"ah--"
Suddenly there was a scream in the distance.
Seeing that the two men were fighting in the field to decide the winner, a monk released a stream of turbid yellow water, turning his opponent into pus and blood.
Pang Yue looked ugly.
In magic fighting, the outcome has always been determined by life and death.
Immediately.
Just listen to a calm, indifferent voice without any emotion -
"Huo Yusheng, the Underworld Demon Sect."
"Next game, Blood Demon Sect Huan, White Bone Demon Sect Pang Yue."
A streak of blood flew out from the group of monks on the left front and stopped in the field.
"I've heard for a long time that Senior Brother Pang of the White Bone Demon Sect has excellent swordsmanship. Please give me some advice!"
In the blood light, a round and fat figure was revealed.
"Senior brother, be careful, this Juan is proficient in the Blood Flame Flying Shadow Technique of the Blood Demon Sect, be sure not to be attacked by him..."
Enchanting Junior Sister instructed.
Pang Yue frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
The beautiful and enchanting junior sister in front of her always gave her a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.
It seems like we have known each other for decades.
It seems like we just met...
But this is not the time to think about this.
A spiritual light emerged from his body, and he transformed into a sword light and flew out.
The opponent is the blood demon Zong Huan.
An eighth-level Taoist monk.
Fortunately, my cultivation level is not as high as mine...
The mana surged from Pang Yue's body, and the powerful mana from the ninth level of Daoji was like a surging ocean tide, circulating around his body.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stretched out his hand, and a pale sword light flew out, directly between the eyebrows of the Blood Demon Sect monk.
"Senior Brother Pang is so impatient!"
Juan screamed strangely.
I saw his body swaying, turning into blood shadows all over the sky, scattering in all directions, and rushing towards Pang Yue quickly!
Blood flame flying shadow.
Once you are struck by these blood shadows, no matter how powerful you are, your flesh and blood will be eroded and your blood and essence will be absorbed and you will die!
As we all know, the Blood Demon Sect's spells are designed to break the monks' body-protecting aura!
Pang Yue's heart is like a flat lake, reflecting everything around him.
All the swordsmanship skills I have learned in my life have passed through my mind one by one, and in the end there is only one left——
Seven Killing Sword Technique!
He made a sword formula with his right hand and turned it gently.
The pale sword glow suddenly disappeared.
next moment.
The sword light suddenly bloomed in front of him.
With him as the center, a lotus composed of sword light slowly bloomed!
Countless blood shadows were touched by the sword light, making harsh sounds and being annihilated one after another.
in a blink.
All that was left was to talk about a few blood shadows escaping from the range of the sword lotus.
"The Seven Killing Sword is indeed extraordinary, take my move!"
A sound of gnashing teeth came from the blood shadow.
After saying that, several blood shadows flashed, gathered in one place, condensed into a thin line of blood, and shot towards Pang Yue fiercely.
Pang Yue flicked his finger.
In the blink of an eye, a dazzling white sword light flew out and hit the top of the blood line.
boom!
A cloud of blood exploded in the sky, enveloping and trapping the sword light.
At the same time, eight lines of blood flew out of the blood cloud, criss-crossing and flying towards Pang Yue.
Pang Yue's face was cold and he took a step forward.
He saw a long bridge of bones appear out of thin air under his feet. He stepped on the bridge and disappeared in an instant, including the person and the bridge.
The blood line is empty.
Thousands of feet away, a long bridge of bones emerged.
Pang Yue stretched out his hand and a dull thunder suddenly erupted from the blood cloud!
A bright sword light suddenly pierced the blood cloud and quickly circled the blood cloud thirty-three times!
"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"
"What a fast sword!"
"Seven Killing Swords..."
When the monks around him saw this, they couldn't help but talk and sigh.
The blood cloud was cut through by the sword light!
A miserable howl came from the sky.
As soon as the blood light dissipated, two halves of the body were seen falling from the air.
It was none other than Blood Demon Zong Juan.
"White Bone Demon Sect Pang Yuesheng!"
Jindan Daxiu, who presided over the battle between the four factions, said calmly.
Then, a bright, round elixir fell from the sky and landed in front of Pang Yue.
Demon elixir.
Pang Yue bowed to the Golden Pill Master, and after receiving the spiritual pill, he returned to the White Bone Demon Sect's headquarters.
Rumor has it that this huge stone statue was transformed by an ancient demon.
Every hundred years, you can sacrifice the demon elixir, and a spiritual light will fly out of the stone statue as a reward.
There are exercises, magic weapons, secret techniques, elixirs, puppets, talismans, spiritual objects... and even magic weapons in the aura!
The roots of all the magic skills in the world come from here.
The materials for refining the Demonic Pill are rare in the world and extremely precious.
Each of the four major demon sects would not be able to refine a few grains within a hundred years.
In the end, the four sects reached an agreement, that is, within a hundred years, each would provide materials and manpower to work together to refine as many demon elixirs as possible.
Then every hundred years, the elixirs will be distributed in the form of fighting.
Pang Yue returned to the leaf magic weapon.
All the fellow disciples immediately sent messages to congratulate him.
Without looking further, you can feel all kinds of envy and jealous eyes falling on the demon elixir in his hand.
"Senior brother, you are so... amazing!"
The junior sister looked at Pang Yue lovingly, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said nothing.
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said: "Don't be a nymphomaniac, my swordsmanship has improved a little recently."
The magic sect also emphasizes the importance of wealthy couples and the law.
But in the evil sect that is full of intrigues, cruelty and selfishness, it is not easy to find a Taoist companion who knows the truth.
Xiong Ying and Pang Yue studied under the White Bone Demon Sect together, practiced together, and got along day and night. From a mere mortal to a Taoist monk, they knew everything about them.
Xiong Ying smiled sweetly: "Brother, I have recently practiced a new method of dual cultivation. There are some parts that are very obscure. Why don't you and I go over it together tonight?"
"Little goblin, do you want to drain your senior brother?"
Pang Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The inexplicable and strange feeling of being lost in his heart before was suppressed in his heart.
…
Apart from the disciples who took part in the Heavenly Demon Pill Banquet, the remaining disciples like Xiong Ying were all spectators and came to broaden their horizons.
The Demon Pill Banquet lasted for eighteen days in total.
Except for the day of the attack, Pang Yue spent the rest of his time practicing silently.
The White Bone Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Underworld Demon Sect, and the Sword Demon Sect are collectively known as the four major demon sects in the world.
At the same time, the White Bone Demon Sect is also the only sect in the world that has a one-weapon cultivation sect.
When you start practicing as a weapon practitioner, you must choose a natal magic weapon and practice while refining it.
When the magic weapon has been refined to a certain level, you can use the power of the magic weapon to increase your cultivation level. In the end, the human treasure will be combined into one, and your cultivation level will improve greatly.
If you can get a good magic weapon and save yourself the effort of sacrificing and refining the magic weapon, your cultivation speed will definitely be the fastest among the four magic sects of the Demon Sect.
If you can't find a good magic weapon, you will have to distract yourself from refining your own magic weapon while practicing, and lose it to monks of the same level.
Only when the cultivation of magical instruments has reached a certain level, can the cultivation of both instruments and techniques benefit each other.
Pang Yue's natal magical weapon is the fifth of the top ten magical weapons in the "White Bones of the Netherworld" inherited by the White Bone Demon Sect - the Seven Killing Sword.
This sword is made from endless white bones and is indestructible. It has the best killing intent in the world and has the power to destroy people's souls.
Combined with the "Seven Killing Sword Technique" created by the senior master of the White Bone Demon Sect, the power of this magical weapon ranks among the top two among the top ten magical weapons.
Now, Pang Yue has refined the Seven Killing Sword to the level of a top-notch magic weapon. He has nine prohibitions in place, and only one of them is missing to advance to the level of the magic weapon.
By then, he can also take advantage of the situation to break through to the golden elixir realm!
This day.
At the end of the four-sect battle, the winner sacrificed elixirs above the golem in exchange for treasures.
