The demon clan has always respected strength, and the demon king of a clan must be the being with the highest cultivation level and the strongest magical power in the clan.
Therefore, the status of the Black Phoenix Demon King in the hearts of Xiao Hong and others is absolutely transcendent!
But now the demon king personally pushed someone in, but made it clear that the other party cannot be trusted. Such behavior is really puzzling.
"This matter is too strange. Host, should I report it to my superiors?"
The secret organization of the Black Phoenix Clan is naturally staffed by Void Demon Refining Cultivators, and such an important place as Tianyuan City is no exception.
"Don't be impatient. Since this matter is related to our ancestors, we can't act recklessly. Otherwise, our ancestors' plans will be ruined, and we will die without redemption!"
After stopping with a slight scolding, Xiao Hong couldn't help but ponder, and thought for a while before saying:
"In this way, please don't let anyone know about this in advance. I will make a decision after personally asking the ancestors.
During this period, try not to let this person perform tasks, do you understand?"
As the Void Refining Seed in the clan, Xiao Hong still has some status. Although she would not be able to meet the Black Phoenix Demon King immediately, the other party would not completely ignore her, but it was difficult to say when.
After all, the great combined demon will be in seclusion for thousands of years. Exactly when you can see it depends purely on luck.
The two black phoenix envoys immediately looked at each other and understood that they could not bear the consequences of chaos, so they unanimously raised their hands and said:
"It's the landlord!"
After teleporting out of the Black Flame Tower, Luo Hong cautiously wandered around the third floor for a while. After confirming that no one was following him, he removed his disguise and returned to his temporary residence on the first floor.
At this time, there was only half a day left before the battle for the spiritual land. In this time, there was no way to make any preparations. Luo Hong simply fell down and went to sleep to recuperate his mind, which had been tense since his ascension.
The next morning, Luo Hong opened the door and ran out.
About two hours later, he stood outside a circular pavilion. The three large black characters "Guangwu Pavilion" were clearly written on the door plaque, exuding a strong aura of chilling.
After a few glances, Luo Hong walked into the building with the prohibition token in hand. He soon met the receptionist monk and was taken to a very simply decorated room.
Although this room is spacious, it has very few decorations. Apart from a few chairs, there are only a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
As soon as Luo Hong came in, he encountered several undisguised probes from his divine consciousness. He couldn't help but frown and glanced at the people in the room.
I saw four people already sitting in the room at this time, all eyes focused on him.
A woman in yellow clothes who looks to be in her twenties, in the early stage of becoming a god, has a weak aura and her foundation seems to be unstable. Is this for training?
A gray-haired old man with white eyebrows and eagle eyes, in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, with a strong aura, this is what he looks like.
A young man in white robes had an expressionless face, but there was an evil look in his eyes, as if he wanted to take a bite out of everyone he looked at. He was also in the middle stage of becoming a god.
The last person was a middle-aged fat man, wearing a loose Confucian shirt, smiling, and seemed to be very talkative.
Apparently, these are the people competing with me for spiritual land.
While Luo Hong was thinking, he picked a wooden chair and sat down, quietly waiting for the arrival of noon.
Although there are five people in this room now, it is no more lively than when there was no one around, and you can still hear a needle drop.
A few more hours passed like this, and a scarred-faced man wearing golden armor suddenly pushed open the door and entered. He glanced at the people in the room and frowned slightly:
"Why is there one missing? Could it be that this person gave up the fight?"
"Senior, please wait a moment. Brother Xiao will be here soon. He will never be delayed!"
The woman in yellow had a look of worry on her face and immediately stood up and saluted.
When the scar-faced man first heard these words, he had an impatient expression on his face, but after seeing the speaker clearly, his color suddenly changed and he said slowly:
"It is true that the time has not yet completely arrived. It is okay for Ban to wait for a while. However, if Fellow Daoist Xiao really misses the time, Ban will have no choice but to disqualify him!"
Luo Hong saw the changes in the scar-faced man's attitude. He immediately realized that the woman in yellow, with the weakest cultivation level, was a well-connected person. He was afraid that the monk surnamed Xiao, who had not yet arrived, was the most powerful.
The one to pay attention to.
After about a cup of tea, a spiritual light suddenly flashed into the room from the door, revealing the figure of the monk surnamed Xiao.
"Senior, this junior is not late, is he?"
As soon as the monk surnamed Xiao stood still, he respectfully saluted the scar-faced man.
"Hmph! Assuming you arrived just in time, I will definitely ask you to wait for another hundred years in a few days."
The monks of Tianyuan City only have the opportunity to compete for the spiritual land once every hundred years. The scar-faced monk's words are undoubtedly expressing dissatisfaction.
"Senior, please forgive me. I am unable to get away because of the magic weapon being sacrificed. I didn't mean to keep my senior waiting."
The monk surnamed Xiao quickly confessed. He knew in his heart that he had just arrived a little late, and whether he could participate in the battle depended on the other party's words.
"That's all, what you do has nothing to do with me. Since everyone is here, just follow me."
As the scar-faced monk spoke, he shot a beam of blue mana light towards a wall in the room.
As soon as this beam of light sank into the wall, it caused ripples, and then bursts of space fluctuations came out.
Soon, a hole about ten feet high appeared on the wall, through which a landscape could be seen.
It turned out that this wall was the entrance to a hidden secret realm. Under the cover of the restriction, Luo Hong had not noticed it at all before.
Immediately, the scar-faced monk took the lead and escaped into it. Seeing this, Luo Hong and others did not hesitate and followed one after another.
After entering the secret realm, Luo Hong looked around and saw traces of fighting skills everywhere. It was obviously used as a place for fighting competitions not once or twice.
"The scope of the battle for the spiritual land is this entire secret realm. There are two battles. Now, Ban will draw lots for you to decide your opponents in the first round."
The scar-faced monk was undoubtedly impatient. Without any nonsense, he put his hand into an animal skin bag.
When he took it out, there were two more green crystal beads in his hand.
Without seeing him cast a spell, the two green crystal beads flew towards the prohibition token of the white-robed young man and the monk surnamed Xiao.
Obviously, they are the ones competing in the first round.
Then, the scar-faced monk grabbed him twice more and identified the opponents of Luo Hong and the woman in yellow.
"This white-browed old man has advanced to the middle stage of divine transformation for a long time. I'm afraid he has a lot of tricks. There will be at least one battle after the first round, so you can't fight with him for a long time."
Gu/span>With a change of heart, Luo Hong had already decided on his strategy.
"Okay, now that you know your opponent, let's start the first battle quickly, and everyone else should move back!"
The scar-faced monk urged, waving his hand to drive him away.
"The relationship between this monk surnamed Xiao and the woman in yellow is very suspicious. He is the first one in line, so it's just a good time for me to observe."
Thinking like this, Luo Hong flashed his light and retreated more than ten miles with everyone.
Although this distance will still be affected by the aftermath, everyone is a cultivator of gods, so they will not be afraid of it.
In just a moment, the young man in white robe and the monk surnamed Xiao who stayed on the spot suddenly burst out their respective mana auras and conducted the first wave of tests.
The result of the test was extremely obvious. The monk surnamed Xiao’s cultivation level was much higher than that of the young man in white robe. He was already at the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation!
However, cultivation does not completely represent strength. The young man in white robe immediately stretched out his hand with a solemn expression and grabbed a bright red long knife from the void with both hands.
At the same time, the spirit beast bag at his waist opened wide, and a large group of flying insects emerged from it, densely surrounding him, forming a cloud of insects that completely obscured his figure.
"Dacheng's Golden Spirit Sons! There are so many of them!"
The old man with white eyebrows obviously recognized the spirit insect of the young man in white robe, and he couldn't help but frowned and exclaimed.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this Taoist friend is not very advanced, but the methods he hides are very powerful.
The carapace of these Dacheng Golden Lingzi is extremely hard and extremely difficult to kill with magic weapons. They also have soul-devouring supernatural powers, and ordinary magical powers cannot harm them at all. They are quite difficult to deal with!"
The fat man in Confucian shirt smiled and shook his head.
Jin Lingzi is also one of the top 100 spiritual insects on the list of strange insects in the world. Luo Hong knows exactly what magical powers it has. He knows that if this insect is highly successful and there are a large number of it, it will be quite a headache for the monks to deal with it.
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At this moment, he looked at the woman in yellow calmly, and saw that there was no trace of worry on her face, and he immediately knew something in his mind.
"Want to rely on spiritual insects to win? Humph, then you've found the wrong person!"
The monk surnamed Xiao had a cold look in his eyes. As he spoke, he flipped his right palm and held out a golden Falun. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a large blue flag with strong spiritual energy.
The next moment, he was seen throwing the Falun held in his right palm violently to block the two rays of blood coming from the opposite side. Then he vigorously waved the green flag in front of him, which immediately stirred up the spiritual energy of the world around him.
, the boundless wind manifested itself.
"Very good, I fell into the trap!"
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the young man in white robe, he was not surprised but delighted.
It turned out that he summoned a large number of golden spirit insects as a pretense, in order to let the opponent focus on dealing with his spirit insects and ignore the magic weapon he had sacrificed.
After all, the battle for the spiritual land is not a real life-and-death battle, and Jin Lingzi is not immortal, so there is no need to waste precious spiritual insects here.
So, he simply followed his plan and attacked in the east and west.
With a curl of the corner of his mouth, the young man in white robe immediately made seals with his hands, causing the two blood knives that were shot out to instantly inflate their aura. They suddenly closed in the middle and turned into a blood python with fangs popping out, and went straight towards the monk surnamed Xiao.
"Lingbao? You're actually being clever!"
The monk surnamed Xiao immediately sensed something was wrong. After snorting coldly, the golden Falun, which was only the size of a palm, instantly expanded to several feet in diameter, emitting a dazzling golden light, like the blazing sun!
"Haha, it's useless! Although the level of my spiritual treasure is not high, it is not something that your magic weapon can resist!"
When the young man in white robe saw the monk surnamed Xiao furiously urging the golden wheel, he thought he was treating a dead horse like a living horse, so he couldn't help laughing proudly.
Of course, he was not so naive as to think that he could win with one blow. He was already rapidly planning the follow-up attack in his mind. The secret passage must not allow his opponent a chance to breathe.
According to the power formula, the difference between monks with similar realms and using spiritual treasures and magical treasures is huge.
Therefore, the white-robed young man's advance celebration was understandable, but the power data Luo Hong detected at this moment made him frown.
"Close to the same level? How is this possible! Is there a third factor?!"
When the thought flashed across his mind, the blood-toothed python had collided with the golden sun, and the aroused spiritual waves stirred up the spiritual energy of the world and the world for dozens of miles into chaos.
The huge impact swept through the surrounding mountains and immediately caused a landslide. When the monk transformed into gods with all his strength, the aftermath had the power to change the regional terrain and aura environment.
"Blocked! The golden wheel magic weapon actually blocked it!"
The white-browed old man looked surprised and shouted.
After a round of collision, although the golden sun suddenly dimmed a lot and its aura was greatly reduced, it still successfully blocked the impact of the Blood-toothed Python, preventing it from attacking the monk surnamed Xiao behind.
Seeing this scene, the white-robed man's green eyes were full of astonishment, but he was not an ordinary person. He came back to his senses in an instant, secretly said something bad, and quickly changed the magic formula in his hand.
Immediately, the golden spirits surrounding him all neighed and rushed toward his body like golden light spots.
At the same time, the white-robed young man's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, two black evil spirits floated out from the corners of his eyes, and his body suddenly swelled.
With just one breath, his whole body turned into a giant with golden armor and black face, three to four feet tall.
What made him so defensive, and even hesitated to use the magical power at the bottom of the box, was naturally the terrifying wind spirit power gathered above his head, which was the treasure magical power that the monk surnamed Xiao had been using since the beginning.
In the sky, a green vortex with a diameter of more than ten miles roared miserably. The moment the young man in white robe finished using his magical power, a green dragon claw more than a hundred feet long protruded from the center of the vortex and headed straight towards the golden-armored giant.
Press away.
After the white-robed young man used this magical power that was similar to the evil spirit filling his body, his mind was obviously slightly affected. When he saw this, he roared wildly. Not only did he not find a way to escape, but he directly swung his fist towards the blue dragon's claw.
The monk surnamed Xiao suddenly pressed down the flag in his hand, and the green dragon's claws immediately fell three points faster.
Although the golden-armored giant is tall, compared to the cyan dragon's claws, it is undoubtedly the light of a grain of rice.
However, in the eyes of the white-browed old man and others who were watching, his chances of winning were actually quite high.
After all, Jin Lingzi's soul-devouring magical power is by no means an empty reputation, but using magical powers to deal with the white-robed young man at this time will suffer a big loss.
As long as he is not defeated by one blow, he will definitely be able to gradually gain an advantage through the ebb and flow of Jin Lingzi's armor.
As soon as they fell together, the golden-armored giant soon met the green dragon claw in the air. There was only a loud "boom" sound, and a violent wave of air swept out, causing chaos to the surrounding mountains for dozens of miles.
Disaster.
But the huge green dragon claw slowly stopped after falling for more than ten feet!
I saw that the golden-armored giant transformed by the white-robed young man unexpectedly dragged the huge thing above him.
Although he is bleeding from the mouth and nose at the moment, the balance of victory and defeat should be tilted towards him. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.