"Tianzhu Mountain..." Qin Chuan pondered for a moment and said: "The old monks of the Six Paths and the monks of the Great Prajna Temple will be waiting for us there. I plan to bring the generals of the Demon Sect there. I have one hundred thousand demon soldiers.
Thousands of elite demon cultivators should be more than enough to deal with this group of monks."
"I don't think it's necessary." Yuan Futu said: "If the old monk of the Six Paths is defeated, the monks in the Prajna Temple will not be afraid. But if we are defeated, even if we have a hundred thousand demon soldiers, we will only become the devouring force."
The rations evolved by nature, Shushan is the best example."
Demon King Qiye nodded and said: "I agree, so keeping your sect disciples here is the best way. If there is an unexpected situation, let them leave here. The farther away the better, maybe the sea area is a good choice.
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"Indeed, so before leaving, I had already arranged the Tianxuan Sword Sect properly."
Qin Chuan frowned deeply and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will never let the disciples of our sect die in vain at the hands of the old bald donkey."
Yuan Futu said: "There are only a few days before the decisive battle with the Six Paths, and I have already pulled out the King Sword in the Sword Sect before. It needs a period of warming, so I plan to enter the Lingbao world again and slow down the flow of time to extend the training time.
Sect Master Qin can also come inside."
Qin Chuan shook his head and said: "I have been promoted to the peak of Guishen. No matter how much I practice, I will not improve. Although this period of time is short, it is very precious to me. Now that the girl is back, it is rare for the family to reunite.
I want to spend more time with them."
Yuan Futu nodded: "That's fine."
"Is the King Sword you are talking about the demon sword used by the previous master of the Sword Sect?" Qin Chuan asked in shock: "There is real demonic power in it, which is more powerful than my supreme demonic energy. Do you have any?"
Eroded?"
Yuan Futu smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to the Chaos Lingbao. I was worried that such a situation would happen at first, but now it seems that I am worried too much. It can't break through the Lingbao's defense barrier at all."
, I just need some time to get familiar with it.”
"That's good."
Demon King Qiye said: "Then I won't go out. I'll stay here and master the four laws as soon as possible."
"kindness."
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After leaving the Linglong Tower world, the two returned to the Demon Sect.
It was already dark at this time, and Ziye Canglong had already arranged a sumptuous dinner to wash away Qin Rongxian's dust. The dishes were exquisite and swallowed, but they were familiar tastes of the human world. However, Yuan Futu was in a heavy mood, recalling the prophecy of the end of the world.
, he didn't know how long he could eat such delicious food, and Qin Rongxian was immersed in the family happiness with her parents at the moment, but he hadn't seen her smile so happily for a long time.
Before the dinner was over, Yuan Futu left alone and came to the Bone Barren Mountain in the Lingbao World.
Those powerful gods and demons have long since disappeared. Their souls were separated from the innate spiritual consciousness of Lingbao. Therefore, after the innate spiritual consciousness was erased by Yuan Futu, it could no longer survive, so that the entire Yuanshi Xuanjie was destroyed.
It's a dead silence.
However, Yuan Futu can completely differentiate his own spiritual consciousness, melt it with the energy of chaos, and refine gods and demons. However, with his current strength, the number and strength of the gods and demons he can refine are very limited.
He is not in a hurry to do this, the most important thing now is his own cultivation.
After clearly understanding the laws of time and space, Yuan Futu can now completely suppress the flow of time. One day in the outside world can be extended to two years here. Although it is not as good as the hundred years of the Six Paths Monk, it is enough to reach one month and sixty years.
level.
In other words, from now on, Yuan Futu will have at least ten years of cultivation time in the Yuanshi Xuan Realm.
He sat cross-legged on top of the pile of lifeless bones, with Wang Jian suspended in front of him, and traces of extremely pure black demonic energy flowed out from it. According to Qin Chuan's words, it was called the true demonic energy.
The power is much more powerful than the supreme demonic energy when he reaches the peak of Guishen.
In the past thousand years, Wang Jian's edge has only appeared twice, when he was the first sect master and the twelfth sect master, so there is still a lot of true demonic power left in it.
Yuan Futu released his spiritual consciousness, covering Wang Jian, and used his soul to sense the sword. This was a desperate way of nourishing him, but he could completely master the sword in the fastest time.
The blade of the sword trembled slightly, as if there was a demon roaring inside, and it let out a fierce roar, causing the entire bone-barren mountain to tremble.
As the halo suspended on the surface of the golden elixir gradually became brighter, Yuan Futu's consciousness stabilized amid Wang Jian's resistance. It was like a beast that was tamed but still wild and wanted to completely control it.
, you must establish trust with it, so that you can use the powerful power of the sword without any scruples.
Ten years is a short time for him. If he wants to defeat Liu Dao, he must master more powerful attack moves. Now he has learned the most powerful move of "Tianxuan Sword Art", one sword for all worlds, and in this
Above the moves, there are still endless variations.
For example, sword array!
But Yuan Futu mastered a formation that could be said to be the top in the imperial world, but without the support of spiritual veins, he was never sure that he could evolve it with his bare hands.
These ten years are the only chance for him!
…
On a mountain path paved with gravel, six old monks walked silently in front. The long dark golden stick poked the ground, supporting his old body. Wutian and Wuliang led the monks to walk on the road.
later.
And in the sky, a thick, thick, rolling gray lead cloud always floated above the heads of the monks, and above the thick cloud, there were constant low roars, and a huge statue could be vaguely seen.
demon head.
After devouring King Dao, the size of Heaven Devouring became larger, but there were very fine and deep cracks on the head. It looked like it was trying to be glued together, and would break if touched at the slightest touch.
That is the Devouring Heaven condensed into the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.
"Master, we're almost there." Wutian said.
Not far ahead, in a misty mist, stood a towering white mountain peak.
The mountain is very high, and perhaps you cannot see the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. The top of the mountain reaches straight into the clouds, and is obscured by clouds and mist, making it impossible to see the scenery above clearly.
"How many days have passed?" asked the old monk of Six Paths.
Wutian said: "Three days."
"There are still four days." A smile appeared on the corner of the Liudao old monk's mouth, a smile full of lust.
At this time, Wuliang coughed violently, his face turned gloomy, and he said, "Master, there seems to be something wrong with Heaven Devouring."