After Liu Ming took the talisman and jade pendant, he held them in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully.
This jade pendant, which is almost an inch in size, is extremely crystal-clear, with a faint shimmer, and traces of snow-white crystals can be vaguely seen circulating inside the jade pendant, which is quite mysterious.
With a thought in his mind, he immediately poured some mana into it, but saw strands of tiny crystal strands that were difficult to discern with the naked eye floating out from the surface of the jade pendant, floating in the void.
At the same time, the jade pendant slowly melted away.
Liu Ming was about to stop his magic power, but these crystal filaments flew back silently, and the jade pendant condensed again in the blink of an eye.
Everyone present also made a brief inspection at this time, and most of them showed surprise.
"When I personally refined this jade pendant, I also injected another special restriction. Within a period of time after it is activated, if there is no demonic energy nearby, it will condense back into the shape of the jade pendant." Surnamed Sun.
The monk explained to everyone.
"Fellow Daoist Sun is indeed proficient in the art of restraint. I'm relieved now. In addition, I'm worried that people from the demon clan will send people to guard the entrance to the ruins. Fellow Taoist Daoist, you have to be careful when using clones to set up formations." The young man surnamed Li willed the two men.
After putting away the items, he reminded me.
"Fellow Taoists, please rest assured. Although I may not be as strong as the other two true elixir cultivators after being injured, there won't be any problem if you want to hide the formation of the magic circle from the other demon cultivators. Fellow Daoists, if you don't have any other
If you have any questions, you can go back and have a good rest. We will gather here early tomorrow morning and then set off together to the competition place. When the competition comes, we must go all out and never let the other party see any flaws." The monk surnamed Sun said confidently.
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After the young woman and others asked some more questions about what they were concerned about, they left one by one.
Liu Ming also returned to the temporary cave alone.
In the following time, Liu Ming carefully inspected the jade pendant issued by the monk surnamed Sun. After confirming that what he said was true, he carefully hid the jade pendant in his clothes and sat cross-legged to meditate.
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Nothing happened all night.
Early on the next morning, when Liu Ming came to the temporary gathering place of everyone again, a huge light blue flying car had quietly stopped on a piece of snow.
The monk surnamed Sun from Haoran Academy was talking to the old man surnamed Huang. Judging from the number of people, the rest of the people had already arrived.
Seeing Liu Ming's arrival, the young man named Li nodded towards Liu Ming, and Wu Hong, the young woman in blue shirt, also smiled at him.
Liu Ming calmly returned the greetings one by one.
After waiting for a while, after everyone got on the car, Sun shot a blue light towards the speeding car.
The entire giant flying car turned into a rainbow amid a rumble. It flew forward and gradually disappeared at the end of the vast white snow.
The flying car owned by monk surnamed Sun is obviously extraordinary. It flies so fast that it seems to be slightly higher than Liu Ming's Dai Yue flying boat.
After only flying for about half a quarter of an hour, everyone appeared on the edge of this ice and snow polar region, on an empty flat land at the foot of another giant snow mountain.
"In order to prevent the two sides from taking advantage of the competition to compete for the ruins, I discussed with the leader of the Monster Alliance and decided to make an appointment to compete here. This place is thousands of miles away from the ruins, but if something really happens.
It only takes a moment to arrive. It will take at least a day to break the restrictions on the ruins, so there is no need to worry. We have just received the news that this time the demon alliance has almost all left, leaving only three or four transformed crystals.
The demon cultivators are just patrolling and guarding the ruins. It's just as we expected." The monk surnamed Sun whispered to everyone.
When everyone heard this, their faces showed a look of eagerness and joy.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Sun still has time to smile. Could it be that his injuries have healed and he is full of confidence in this competition?"
A deep and deep voice came from far away.
Everyone's expressions changed. They all immediately looked towards where the sound came from.
In the sky several miles away, two clouds of mist, one black and one brown, were shooting toward us at extremely fast speeds.
Immediately afterwards, more than ten groups of escaping lights of different colors came one after another. In just two or three breaths, they stopped in an open space hundreds of feet away from the crowd.
In the head of the gray-brown mist, a dark and powerful man wearing fur could be vaguely seen, and in the other blurry black mist, there was a gloomy low laughter.
While the monk surnamed Sun was looking around, the mist at the head of the two groups quickly dissipated, and the figures of the two demon cultivators finally appeared clearly in front of Liu Ming and his party.
But I saw a person on the left, who was three feet tall, with dark skin, a strong back and waist, covered with thick brown hair, and wearing a fur. He looked like a big brown bear. He must be the leader of the True Pill Team of the Barbarian Bear Clan as mentioned by Li Yonghong.
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The person on the right is tall and thin, with a sinister look on his face, his eyes are as sharp as lightning, and there are bursts of light flashing in his eyes. Coupled with that aquiline nose that is very inconsistent with his face, it makes
People have a feeling of uneasiness all over their body. He must be a true elixir expert from the Split Eagle Clan.
The dozen or so people who were following behind also suppressed their demonic aura at this moment, and faintly divided into two groups. The two demon clan burly men, Split Eagle and Barbarian Bear, followed suit and looked at the human race and the others with extremely unkind looks.
When Liu Ming looked at the two monster men, his pupils suddenly shrank. The monster aura on these two people was deep and rich, almost not inferior to the two Jiying Huzang they had encountered before.
At this moment, the hook-nosed man from the Split Eagle tribe seemed to feel Liu Ming's gaze, and suddenly turned his head and looked over, with a faint golden lightning flashing in his eyes.
Liu Ming suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if they were being burned by fire.
His heart trembled, the magic power in his body was running, and his eyes were covered with a layer of black light, and the stinging pain slowly subsided.
A trace of surprise seemed to flash across the face of the man with the hooked nose, and the golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared.
At this moment, the black and strong man who looked like a brown bear took a step forward and said in a loud voice:
"Since you are all here, don't waste time, start quickly! Seven one-on-one games, life and death are determined by God!"
The man surnamed Sun glanced at the group of monsters. He nodded and replied loudly:
"Okay. As Fellow Taoist Xiong said, there really is nothing to say between us. We can start the competition!"
As soon as the two sides finished speaking, a dark demonic wind rose up from behind the strong black man and landed in the middle of the two teams. The demonic wind dissipated, revealing a black-robed man with a scar on his face.
"I am Xiong Wu from the Barbarian Bear Clan. You human bastards, which one of you will die first?" The scarred man laughed wildly and shouted unscrupulously.
The human monks were naturally furious when they heard the sound, and a man in red robes' face darkened. He suddenly turned into a ball of fire and shot out.
The man surnamed Sun frowned slightly when he saw this, but did not say anything to stop him.
Liu Ming glanced at the back of the man in red robe. This man was Shen Wanqing, a disciple of the Shen family of the Eight Great Aristocratic Family. Judging from the situation, he was practicing fire-based skills.
Both sides are in the false alchemy stage and have deep Lunfa power. The scarred man from the demon tribe seems to be better, but since Shen Wanqing dares to ask for a fight, he should have something to rely on.
Although Xiong Wu of the Barbarian Bear Tribe yelled loudly at first, when his opponent appeared, he did not act rashly, but narrowed his eyes slightly to look at it.
When Shen Wanqing saw that the other party did not make a move, he snorted coldly. He made a hand seal with his hands, and a burst of dazzling fire suddenly appeared on the surface of the red robe on his body. There was a "swish" sound from the cuff of his right hand, and a line of fire as thick as the mouth of a bowl flew out. The snake wrapped around his body and hissed at the scarred man opposite.
The fire snake looks quite spiritual, and bursts of flames come out of its mouth from time to time.
"Hey. This is a soul-eating fire snake. I never thought that there are people in Zhongtian Continent who can control such a spiritual beast." The eyes of the man with the hooked nose flashed with golden light. He took a few more glances at the fire snake on the man in red robe and murmured. said something.
"The Soul-Eating Fire Snake? I've never heard of this name. Is this monster very powerful?" The black and powerful man asked in a tight voice.
The scarred man is one of his tribesmen, and this is the first battle between the two sides, so he takes it very seriously. After all, if he loses, it will have a huge impact on morale.
"This soul-eating fire snake is a mutated spiritual beast that lives in volcanic magma. It feeds on flames as soon as it is born. It is born with the ability to control fire. The demonic fire produced in its body is even greater than the innate ability of a true elixir monk. The elixir fire is a bit more powerful. But Brother Xiong doesn’t have to worry. The cultivation level of this fire snake is still shallow. If it transforms from a snake into a dragon, it will be a little troublesome for you and me to deal with it. Now, hehe, it’s not something to worry about. ." The hook-nosed man said calmly.
The dark man's face changed slightly at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the last word.
Liu Ming, who was standing opposite, moved his ears and his eyes flashed slightly.
Although the hook-nosed two spoke softly and used demonic power to isolate their voices, Liu Ming's spiritual consciousness was already powerful, and after taking the True Soul Fruit, the power of his divine soul was greatly increased, so he still listened closely to the conversation between the two. .
He immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the fire snake.
He had also heard a little bit about the Shen family, one of the eight aristocratic families in Zhongtian, which was famous for its secret fire control skills, but he had never been able to see it in person.
It is said that the Huochi Villa where the Shen family is located is built in the Chiyan Mountains, which is as famous as the dangerous places in the sky such as Biyanminghai. There are countless volcanoes around it. Several volcanoes erupt every day, which can melt the best Under the spewing magma of the spiritual weapon, monks below the crystal level were unable to take even half a step.
In the Chiyan Mountains, the fire attribute vitality is naturally extremely abundant, causing many fire attribute beasts that have long been extinct in other places to appear in it. Every direct disciple of the Shen family must find and raise them alone when they reach adulthood. Only a spiritual beast can gain the recognition of the family.
It seems that this soul-eating fire snake is Shen Wanqing's spiritual beast.
"This fire snake of yours doesn't look ordinary." In the field, Scar Demon Cultivator glanced at the fire snake on the young man in red robe and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, if you are afraid of death and immediately kowtow and admit defeat, I will consider letting you live." Shen Wanqing said with a strange laugh.
"Based on your words, I, Xiong Wu, will crush you to ashes today!" Scar Demon Cultivator's eyes flashed fiercely, he laughed ferociously, made a hand seal with his hands, and uttered a low and obscure spell from his mouth.
The black demonic energy on his body surged, turning into countless tentacles as black as ink, dancing wildly on the surface of his body. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!