On the dark demon-sealing star, corpses were everywhere, all dried up by the high temperature, as if they were scorched.
A figure filled with tyrannical energy stared at the scorched corpse, a pair of dark and deep eyes filled with anger, murderous intent, and a terrifying aura erupted. The energy at the limit of the Little Saint Realm rolled and swept away like a hurricane.
Wanting to destroy everything.
Immediately, he stared at the tall demon-sealing monument.
The dark and deep eyes were closed, and the eyebrows seemed to be cracked, like a third eye. The black light flickered endlessly, as if there were thousands of talisman marks, which burst out and landed on the demon-sealing monument.
Inside the Demon-Sealing Star under the Demon-Sealing Monument.
"Lord Holy Emperor."
The Dark Sun Demon Emperor, who was closing his eyes to gather strength, suddenly opened his eyes, and black light burst out, like a black hole that could swallow everything.
"who?"
Dark Sun Demon Emperor said in a concentrated voice.
During this period of time, he was always disturbed, and he raised the hope of breaking out of the seal, but was defeated again and again. The mentality of Dark Yang Demon Emperor was ups and downs, and he felt like he was about to collapse. Now there is a little trouble.
It will shock him.
It was indeed difficult for him.
The devil emperor was so tyrannical, so amazing, and his will so strong, but now he has become like this.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
"Lord Holy Emperor, I am a saint..."
The voice sounded again, identifying himself and asking about the situation of the Dark Sun Demon Emperor.
The Dark Sun Demon Emperor was immediately excited when he heard that the other party was from the Holy Clan.
"Junior of the Holy Clan, please help me break the seal. As soon as I break the seal, I will accept you as my disciple and teach you the Immortal Holy Demonic Body."
In order to break out of the seal, Dark Sun Demon Emperor made heavy efforts.
After all, the Immortal Holy Demonic Body is one of his strongest inheritances and cannot be passed on easily. Even if he wants to pass it on, he has to go through a lot of selection to find a suitable successor. Now he is leaving in order to break the seal, no matter what.
"Don't worry, Lord Holy Emperor, I will definitely do everything possible to help you unblock you."
The voice sounded again full of excitement.
His mysterious method lasted too long. After all, this was inside the sealed land. After a brief exchange with the Dark Sun Demon Emperor, the secret method stopped.
"Disciple of the Holy Emperor...the Immortal Holy Demonic Body..."
The dark eyes of the Little Holy Realm Extreme Demon in front of the Demon-Sealing Monument flashed with intense light, and his energy fluctuated like a tide, showing the extreme excitement in his heart.
Immortal Holy Demonic Body!
A famous emperor-level body-training technique, which can cultivate an immortal body, was lost after the Dark Yang Holy Emperor was suppressed and sealed, which was a great loss to the holy clan.
If you can obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Holy Demonic Body, everything about you will be enhanced accordingly.
What's more, how lucky it would be to be accepted as a disciple by a Holy Emperor.
In an era when the Great Emperor does not appear, it is simply impossible to become a disciple of the Great Emperor. The most you can do is to obtain the inheritance, treasures, etc. left by the Great Emperor, which is completely different from becoming a disciple of the Great Emperor.
By becoming a disciple of the Great Emperor, you can naturally obtain the Emperor's inheritance and resources and train them.
"No matter what, I must help the Holy Emperor unblock it."
The five fingers are clenched tightly, as if to crush the void, showing the determination in the heart.
In addition, the incident that led to the death of hundreds of saints must also be investigated to the end.
"The breath of the sword, the person who killed hundreds of my fellow Saints, could he be a human sword cultivator?"
Naturally, there are some demons who practice swordsmanship, but they are very few. What’s more, if you are a demon clan’s swordsmanship, you will also leave the aura belonging to the demon clan.
There is nothing here, only the aura of swordsmanship, which is obviously the human race.
Use secret techniques to collect the remaining kendo aura, and quickly leave the Demon Sealing Star with this aura. As for the bodies of the demon clan members, of course they were also collected and taken back for burial.
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The main fortress of the demons at the gate of Tianguan, the 13th pass.
"Your Highness Mo Shan, this is the remaining aura of the human sword cultivator who killed hundreds of my fellow saints." The demons at the limit of this small holy realm will take out the aura collected from the Demon Sealing Star.
A wisp of blue aura that is as condensed as substance is like a winding snake, and exudes a wisp of astonishing sharpness that seems to be able to cut through everything.
"Please ask Little Saint Master Ming Yue."
The tall demon clan sitting at the top of the table stared at the ray of blue sword energy with an astonishing sharpness, but did not take it. Instead, he said in a deep voice, the low and indifferent voice contained an astonishing wave of energy.
Soon, the space inside the fortress fluctuated like water, and a graceful and tall figure in a gray robe appeared quietly.
The figure's body and head were covered, and the head and face could not be seen clearly. There was a black crescent moon mark on the gray robe, which exuded a gloomy and mysterious aura, making the graceful and tall figure even more mysterious.
It's somewhere between reality and fantasy, making it even more elusive.
"Meet the Little Saint Master."
All around, the demon tribesmen were bowing to the graceful figure in gray robes, showing great respect.
"Little Saint Master, there is a human sword cultivator who brutally killed hundreds of my fellow Saints. Please take action to locate this person's exact location." His Highness Mo Shan, who was sitting high on the throne, said with a hint of politeness and concern for the killing.
The anger of the Saint murderer.
Within the saint clan or the demon clan, the status of the saint master (mage) is extraordinary.
"This is my duty, Your Highness, you're welcome."
A cold female voice suddenly came out from under the gray robe, with a somewhat erratic charm.
Immediately, I saw the Little Saint Master Ming Yue raising his arm and reaching out from the wide sleeves of his robe. A slender arm that was extremely white and seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of fluorescent light reached out. His slender jade-like fingers gently touched, with
A ray of light fell on the green sword energy that was winding like a dragon.
That finger carries a mysterious mystery that is difficult to understand.
The sword energy trembled, and it suddenly disintegrated as it trembled, seeming to turn into a round mirror. The round mirror undulated like water, showing a dark and cold boundless void.
All eyes were fixed on the round mirror for a moment, and so was His Highness Mo Shan.
I saw a figure emerging from the round mirror.
Flowing cloud robe, green sword!
His appearance is as handsome as jade, his body is slender, and there seems to be a layer of vague divine radiance overflowing all over his body.
"Human Sword Cultivator!"
His Highness Mo Shan's eyes condensed, black light burst out, and he stared at that figure through the round mirror.
"Your Highness, this person's attire is clearly that of Chen Feng, the human sword cultivator who ruined our saint clan's plan earlier." A demon clan's eyes narrowed and he spoke immediately.
"It's him!"
His Highness Mo Shan's expression changed when he heard this, and his words became even more angry.
twice!
All in all, it ruined the plans of the Saints twice and also resulted in the death of a large number of Saints.
"Little Saint Master, please use your magic to kill this person." Mo Shan said in a solemn voice.
"Your Highness, performing a spell from a distance will consume a lot of energy. If this person is too strong, it will not be effective." The cold female voice sounded again, seemingly unwilling to do so.
Indeed, it is also because the technique is performed in the air, the distance is too far, the effect is relatively poor, and the consumption is high.
"Little Saint Master, no matter whether it works or not, I will offer you a seventh-grade Holy Source Pill." Mo Shan said in a solemn voice.
"That's it...I'll give it a try."
The value of a seventh-grade holy source pill is not low, it is better than ordinary seventh-grade pills, and even comparable to some common eighth-grade holy pills. It is worth her to use it from a distance.
Immediately, a gray light seemed to shine under the hood of the gray robe, and the black crescent moon on the robe shone.
A chilly and cold atmosphere spread out.
"The mystery of Xuanming...the dark moon shines in the sky!"
A cold female voice sounded, and her hands moved accordingly. The white and slender fingers were filled with layers of moonlight, leaving traces across the air, condensing into overlapping talismans, like a crescent moon.
Emitting mysterious mystery and cold fluctuations.
Immediately, the black crescent moon condensed by thousands of talismans was pushed forward with the hands of the little holy master.
There seemed to be a faint whistling sound.
The black crescent moon disappeared into the round mirror.
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In the void, Chen Feng, who was passing through the lightning tribulation from the Void Saint Realm to the Lesser Saint Realm and stabilizing his body, trembled slightly.
"Um?"
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but feel like he was being spied on.
However, I can't find the source of the peek, it seems to be everywhere and difficult to distinguish.
The stimulation of perception has been raised to the extreme, covering the whole body, and even the spiritual thoughts are spreading, but no one is aware of it.
But somewhere in the dark, Chen Feng had a feeling that he could find it.
Pointing like swords, he was about to tap the center of his eyebrows to cast the mysterious method of locking the soul of thousands of miles, when a black crescent moon suddenly appeared in the void above.
The crescent moon hung in the sky, and a cold and cold atmosphere immediately filled the air, covering all directions.
The void seemed to be covered by the cold and cold atmosphere.
Chen Feng also clearly felt the cold aura spreading out, covering himself, and a layer of black frost quickly spread all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he was completely covered with the astonishing coldness.
As the black frost covering the whole body quickly penetrates under the skin, it penetrates the muscles, muscles, and bones and invades the blood and organs.
In just a short breath, Chen Feng felt that the black frost not only covered the surface of his body, but also penetrated into every part of his body.
Every part of his body, inside and outside, seemed to be frozen.
Originally, my own vitality was incredibly strong, but at this moment, I actually felt like I was being frozen to death. This terrifying coldness was different from the cooling of ice. It was a dark kind of coldness, domineering.
Extremely soft and soft, it continuously invades every part of the body, even the deepest.
This kind of cold power is irresistible.
Its power is so tyrannical that it is even more tyrannical than the limit of the ordinary Little Saint Realm. It is even more tyrannical than the previous ninth thunder tribulation. However, its power is not as direct and overbearing as the thunder tribulation. It is more feminine and difficult to guard against.
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In other words, even some strong men at the entry level of the Middle Saint Realm are not that easy to resist.
In just three breaths, Chen Feng's entire body was covered in black frost.
An astonishing cold aura continued to spread, and the void around Chen Feng was quickly spread with black frost, spreading and covering it bit by bit.
In the first dark fortress of level 13, His Highness Mo Shan, the Little Saint Master and other demons were all staring.
Seeing the picture displayed in the mirror, a black crescent moon hung above Chen Feng, releasing endless coldness, freezing Chen Feng directly and turning into a black frost ice sculpture, and everyone couldn't help but smile.
"Little Saint Master..."
The moment His Highness Mo Shan was about to speak, a sudden change occurred.