The Demon Lord looked at Pang Yue for a few times, then suddenly raised his hand.
The surrounding void seemed to be stagnant, with only a black blade rising silently from the distance, crossing the void, and appearing in the middle of Pang Yue's eyebrows.
Pang Yue looked surprised, and with a sway, he led Huang Wanying across the void and appeared thousands of feet away.
The stagnant void seemed to have no effect on him.
The next moment, a shocking sword light suddenly appeared, instantly carrying the power of splitting the sky, and struck hard on the black sword light.
boom!
The sword light suddenly exploded and swept through the void thousands of miles away.
In the sky, there are dense cracks like a broken mirror.
With just one move, surprise appeared on both of their faces.
"I never thought there would be someone like you among the Nine Continents of Tiannan..."
The Demon Lord sighed softly and held back no more.
He raised his hand, magic mist surged in the sky, and thunder suddenly started.
Countless magic thunders broke through the clouds and whipped down towards where Pang Yue was, like a punishment from heaven.
In the lightning, thousands of pitch-black sword lights followed closely behind, turning into a sword array, blocking all Pang Yue's escape routes.
Pang Yue frowned slightly, it was still unclear why Huang Wanying provoked such a powerful opponent.
This man's cultivation of magical powers was the most powerful among the monks he had seen after coming to Piaomiao Tian.
However, at this moment, he was only transformed into a soul talisman, and he had no intention of winning at all.
When the demon king's shocking magical power fell, a bell suddenly sounded in the void.
when!
Dark golden light patterns filled the air, and time froze within a ten-foot radius around Pang Yue.
The lightning and sword light approaching Pang Yue's head also became slow and snailing, almost motionless.
"I'll come back another day to teach fellow Taoist Gao Ming."
Pang Yue smiled slightly, and with a sway of his body, he turned into a long flag. The long flag flickered, rolled up Huang Wanying's graceful body, and suddenly crashed through the void and disappeared.
next moment.
The light of the thunder sword shattered the dark golden light patterns and fell into the void.
The Demon Lord stood in the void, his eyes flashing, and his expression was very wonderful.
"Tsk, tsk, it turned out to be the Zhouguang Heavenly Demon... I probably know why Netherworld fell."
He smiled freely, and under the strong sense of consciousness, he knew that his opponent's ability to move the void was amazing. In an instant, he had disappeared thousands of miles away. Even with his magical power, he could not catch up.
What's more, the spiritual official of Immortal Court is his target.
Yumang Mountains.
Yin Yang Sect.
In the sky above Cangyun Peak, a long flag quietly flashed out.
The long flag flickered, and a graceful and enchanting body appeared in the air. Mysterious light emerged from Huang Wanying's body and landed in front of Cangyun Palace.
She had a look of concern on her face, and she was even more surprised that the Primordial Spirit Talisman Edict given by Pang Yue could lead him to leave Xuanzhou Continent calmly.
Her master's strength once again pushed the limits of her imagination.
She waved her sleeves, and countless streams of light flew out and fell into the mountains outside Cangyun Peak.
Surprisingly, he was a member of the Yin Yang Sect who was taken away by her when she evacuated Xuanzhou Continent.
Only Murong Xue was left in front of Cangyun Palace by her.
"Sister, are we back?"
Murong Xue looked around in shock and found that she had returned to Cangyun Peak. An unreal feeling suddenly emerged in her heart.
To be able to return safely from such an encounter is truly unbelievable.
A smile appeared on Huang Wanying's beautiful and dignified face, and she said: "It all depends on the master's soul talisman. Let's go in and see the master."
Murong Xue nodded.
The two walked into Cangyun Palace, and after asking the maid, they found out that Pang Yue was in seclusion refining weapons at this time, and left a message not to disturb.
Huang Wanying said: "Sister, you are blessed with profound blessings. You have survived this calamity. When you are good, practice and consolidate. I will deal with the sect's affairs first. When the master comes out of seclusion, I will come to see him again."
Murong Xue nodded and said: "Xianting suffered a big loss this time, and we don't know what stormy waves will be waiting for us later. Alas, it's been such a troubled time."
Huang Wanying also sighed quietly and said: "Now we can only take one step and see one step at a time."
After that, he walked out of Cangyun Palace and drifted away.
…
Yanzhou Continent, Immortal City.
Zhang Chiyang returned in embarrassment and entered a magnificent hall deep in the fairy city.
He cast a mysterious and complex spell into the void of the hall, and saw an ancient fairy mirror slowly emerging from the void, and the mirror light shone towards him.
Zhang Chiyang bowed to the fairy mirror and said in a deep voice: "Xingjun, Chiyang has something urgent to report."
After a while, a voice from the Immortal Mirror appeared, and he asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"
Zhang Chiyang did not dare to be disrespectful and said respectfully: "The Jinyang Demon Lord of Youxuan appeared on the Tiannan Xuanzhou Continent. Not only did he break our Great Zhoutian Xinghe Sword Formation, but he also killed several spiritual officials in a row. Now that the Demonic Tree's demonic tide has expanded, it has
No one can control it.”
The figure in the mirror snorted coldly and said: "The Demon Lord Jinyang is still restraining me in the Xuanmo Spiritual Realm. What you encountered should be just one of his clones."
Zhang Chiyang lowered his head and said nothing.
The figure in the mirror continued: "You are somewhat capable of escaping from his hands. Just wait a few days and I will send someone over to clean up the mess."
After saying that, he ignored Zhang Chiyang and disappeared into the mirror light.
A few days later.
The spiritual light of the teleportation array in the fairy city keeps flashing, and powerful and vast qi machines appear in the city, which is heart-warming.
Guangwu Lingyu is divided into Tiannan, Dongtu, Beixiang, Xihuang and the Guangwu Mountains in the middle of the Lingyu.
At this time, spiritual officials from various fairy cities were teleported to Yanzhou Continent one after another.
The last person to arrive was a young woman with a cool appearance.
This woman is extremely beautiful, with a slender and graceful figure. She is wearing a long skirt with wide sleeves and a long belt around her arms. The clouds are blowing in the wind, and she is floating like a fairy. She has an aura of nobility that makes people dare not look directly at her.
When Zhang Chiyang met this woman, he did not dare to neglect her at all, and received her attentively, quite flatteringly.
Because this woman not only has the late-stage cultivation of Yuanshen, she is also the first disciple of Star Lord. When she is walking outside, what she represents is the same as Star Lord himself.
Ruan Qingping!
Within the system of Xian Ting, the best among the Half-Step Tianluo can obtain the official title of Star Lord, wield great power, and govern several spiritual realms.
Even in the Misty Sky, the journey from Yuanshen to Tianluo is still an insurmountable hurdle. Countless monks are stuck at this hurdle, blocking their way.
Ruan Qingping has a beautiful appearance, but her expression is cold. She has practiced Taoism with Xingjun for thousands of years, and her cultivation is far superior to that of many spiritual officials. Coupled with the background of Xingjun's first disciple, no one in the nearby spiritual realms dares to offend her.
.
This time when she came to the Guangwu Spiritual Realm, she immediately ordered the transfer of most of the spiritual officials in this spiritual realm.
In the main meeting hall of the Lingguan Mansion in Xiancheng, twenty-eight Lingguan stood solemnly. Ruan Qingping sat at the head, her face was calm and clear, neither sad nor happy.
"Jinyang Demon Lord has been fighting with his master for more than three hundred years, and there is still no winner or lose. This time he planted the Heavenly Demon Tree in the Guangwu Spiritual Domain. He probably wanted to use the power of the Heavenly Demon to dye the world and refine it.
Territory, achieve Tianluo."
Ruan Qingping said calmly.
All the spiritual officials were secretly horrified when they heard such a secret thing.
"Next, I will personally restrain his clone, and you will set up the Great Zhou Tian Xinghe Sword Formation to cut off the demon tree." Ruan Qingping said coldly with a murderous intent flashing through her beautiful eyes.
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Everyone agreed one after another.
Among the crowd, Zhang Chiyang looked at Ruan Qingping and thought to himself: "It is rumored that this woman obtained an eighth-level magic weapon in her early years. I wonder if she can stop the Jinyang Demon Lord?"
Before he could think about it, Ruan Qingping stood up and said: "It's not too late, let's set off!"
After saying that, he took one step forward, turned into a line of blue smoke and floated out of the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Other spiritual officials followed suit one after another, and for a moment the sky above the Immortal City was filled with shocking visions. Many monks had never seen so many True Lords of Yuanshen in their entire lives.
…
Three months later.
The sky above Cangyun Peak of Yin Yang Sect.
In the void of the Qianyuan Sumeru golden light formation in the two realms, Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the void, with a Nine-Heaven Milo Pagoda hanging quietly in front of him.
This pagoda has shrunk to the size of about a foot, and is hanging in the void as if it were real and illusory, with a faint aura.
His Qi machine is already at the sixth level!
at some point.
Pang Yue felt something in his heart and turned his head to look at the sky.
He pondered for a moment and said to himself: "I came at the right time."
He waved his sleeves and collected the Jiutian Miluo Pagoda, floated out of the formation space, and appeared in Cangyun Palace.
After a while, three girls, Murong Xue, Huang Wanying, and Bai Bingyu, arrived together.
Pang Yue sat leisurely on the jade couch and asked, "How is the situation outside during this period?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Wanying first recounted the previous changes in Xuanzhou Continent, and then said: "Master, the demonic disaster in Xuanzhou Continent has subsided. The Heavenly Demon Tree was cut off by the Immortal Court three days ago."
Pang Yue chuckled: "If Immortal Court can't handle this matter, then it won't be called Immortal Court."
Bai Bingyu also smiled and said: "The Immortal Court sent a True Lord with a high level of cultivation to come here and blocked the Jinyang Demon Lord with one person's power. The other twenty-eight spiritual officials and many Yuanshen monks laid down the Great Zhoutian
The Galaxy Sword Formation, after a month of continuous cutting, finally cut off the Demonic Tree."
Pang Yue had a strange look on his face: "To be able to block the Jin Yang Demon Lord, this person's strength is not simple."
Huang Wanying nodded her head lightly and said: "That person is the first disciple of Xingjun. He has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and has reached the late stage of Yuanshen. His cultivation is all the true inheritance of Xingjun. In addition, he possesses an eighth-level magic weapon. It is said that he can fight with the Jinyang Demon
Your clones fought more than ten times, but there was no winner."
Pang Yue looked towards the horizon, smiled, and said loudly: "Who said there is no winner, only both losers! Demon Lord, I wonder if I am right?"
The three girls were immediately stunned.
Hearing a chuckle from the void, a majestic young man walked out from the horizon.
This man was wearing a gold embroidered Taoist robe, tied at the waist with a purple and blue silk ribbon. His eyebrows were flying at an angle, and he was tall and tall. There was an unfathomable demonic aura about his whole body. There was a vertical mark in the center of his eyebrows, exuding an aura of command.
The breath of the season in the heart.
He stood outside the Yin Yang Sect's formation, standing in the void, looking at Pang Yue from a distance.
When Pang Yue just spoke, he had already activated the Qianyuan Sumeru Golden Light Formation in both realms, dividing the entire mountain gate of Yin Yang Sect into a void.
Even the three Murong Xue girls were dumbfounded, watching helplessly as they and the master who was so close to Chi Chi were suddenly separated from each other, unable to feel the slightest trace of it anymore.
Pang Yue stood up and walked out of the formation, calmly and elegantly, and met the clone of Jin Yang Demon Lord.
Demon Lord Jinyang had an elegant and easy-going demeanor and said with a chuckle: "What a Taoist Pang. The day I saw your Yuan Shen Fu Zhao, you were only at the sixth level of Yuan Shen, but now you are at the seventh level!"
Pang Yue said with a smile: "Could the Demon Lord come here just to congratulate Pang for his breakthrough in cultivation?"
Demon Lord Jinyang said calmly: "My fellow Taoist possesses the peerless magical power of controlling demons, can control the Heavenly Demon of Zhouguang, and has seventh-level formations. I guess he is also a person with a very profound background. I am here just to say something to you, my dear fellow.
Was that disciple killed by fellow Taoist?"
In the entire Nine Continents of Tiannan, it seems that only Pang Yue has the ability to kill the Nether Palace Master, so he asked this question.
Pang Yue did not shy away, nodding his head and saying: "Your disciple provoked Pang and died happily."
Demon Lord Jinyang sighed: "Although he is destined to be like this, he is my disciple after all. He cannot teach fellow Taoists to kill people so casually."
Pang Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "What does the Demon Lord have to say?"
Demon Lord Jinyang looked directly at Pang Yue and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Pang, please do something for me. How about just writing this off?"
Pang Yue laughed dumbly and asked again: "What if Pang doesn't want to?"
Jin Yang Demon Lord said warmly: "Then you and I need to do something today."
Pang Yue said seriously: "I'm about to learn a lesson!"
The two looked at each other and said nothing more.
The Demonic Flag of Freedom in Jinyang Demon Lord's hand shook, releasing streaks of demonic light that shot straight into the sky, illuminating the area thousands of miles away with dense demonic aura.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the demonic light surged like a tide, drowning Pang Yue.
Pang Yue chuckled, and five rays of magic light flew out from behind him, rushing upwards, ignoring the infinitely powerful magic light released by the Demon Lord, and went straight towards the Demon Lord, surrounding him.
In that magic light, there are five magic talisman clones!
The seven magic talisman clones followed Pang Yue's original strength and broke through the late stage of Yuanshen, and they also broke through.
When the Demon Lord saw this, a look of shock appeared on his face, especially when he saw the Xing Chong Tian Demon, there was even more astonishment in his eyes.
Three Thousand Heavenly Demons ranked seventh in Xing Chong!
Pang Yue stood in the distance, with a sword light lingering in front of him. The powerful sword intent seemed to split the sky and split the earth, causing the ten thousand feet of magic light to continue to split, making it difficult to get close to him.
The Demon Lord's face showed an unprecedented solemn look.
If you encounter the Zhouguang Heavenly Demon, you can use your tyrannical magic power to break through the time-frozen magical power.
But when encountering the devil’s punishment...
But he has no confidence!
when……
The bell rings.
Dark golden light patterns spread.
The demon king's body swayed, and at the moment of life and death with a snap of his fingers, he manifested a thousand-foot-long demon body, and suddenly hit Pang Yue with a big hand seal of the demon.
Break all laws with one force!
The void collapsed, and unparalleled powerful magic burst out, but was blocked by the Eternal Light Demon Pattern and became slowly stagnant.
Immediately afterwards, Tian Mo Xing became impulsive.
This demon is like a dark yellow, old, and dilapidated tombstone. Its texture is like jade, but if you look closely, it seems like flesh and blood, with countless flesh tendrils on the surface turned into runes, squirming endlessly.
When I looked at it for the second time, the top of the tombstone was as smooth as a mirror, extremely flat, and there was a faint relief of a black hole swallowing stars.
The tombstone was only about ten feet long, and its entire body emitted a dark yellow light that was like "jade". It was thick and sticky. With a slight shake, it touched the big handprint of the devil made by the devil.
The next moment.
The Heavenly Demon Mahamudra disintegrated without any warning.
It collapsed into a chaotic mass of demonic energy and exploded with a "pop" sound.
A sense of collapse, chaos, and annihilation arises spontaneously.
The tombstone hit the thousand-foot-long demon body that was frozen in time. Many dense tumors appeared on the demon body as if it was blowing air!
The sarcoma exudes a sense of chaos, violence, and destruction, as if it is poisonous, constantly spreading, deteriorating, and fissioning.
The demon king felt his breath was stagnant, and the magic power all over his body was extremely weak.
He roared loudly, and the thousand-foot-long demonic body burst out with dazzling magic light. He suddenly broke free from the suppression of the Zhouguang magic pattern and bowed to Pang Yue himself!
Rumble!
The sound of water is surging.
A long winding river of demonic energy surged out of the void.
The water of this big river is dark yellow in color, but it gives people an extremely clear and transparent feeling.
The Underworld Demon stood in front of Pang Yue himself.
On the river, countless golden flowers bloomed, and then they were swept away by the surging water and dispersed invisible.
when……
The bell rang again.
The Demon Lord was once again frozen in time.
A shocking sword light flashed past the huge demonic body in an instant, splitting the sky in half.
The demonic light rose up, and with a roar, the thousand-foot-long demonic body exploded into black mist that filled the sky.
In the black mist, the Demon Lord's voice came out clearly: "Fellow Daoist Pang, this Guangwu Spiritual Realm is my possession after all. I will wait for my real body to come here in the future, and then I will have a showdown with you."
The sound falls.
The mysterious and unpredictable demonic intention and the energy of Demon Lord Jinyang disappeared.
Pang Yue smiled indifferently and turned around leisurely towards Cangyun Peak, leaving behind only a large area of rolling black mist and evil energy!