Zhou Ningyue drew the formation and used the methods left by her mother.
Theoretically, her formation can continuously explore the turbulent space, find Zhou Xu's figure and then give hints.
I just don't know how long it will take.
It only takes a few minutes to have good luck, but it is normal to have bad luck for a few days.
But with mother's strength as a guide, mother and son should be able to connect quickly.
However, ten minutes passed and there was still no response.
"Is that okay?" the person from the Blood Crying Hall suddenly asked.
"Presumptuous." As soon as the man finished speaking, the Demon Sect's Demonic Sword Kongming said with overwhelming fighting spirit:
"What does the Silver Sect want to do? Is it within your control?"
"Huh?" The people in Xueqi Hall were not timid at all:
"Who do you think you are, Demon Sword Kongming?
Are you treating yourself as the devil’s holy son in person?
Do you have any control over what we say?"
"What? You are not afraid of us, why are we still afraid of you? Do you believe that we will make it impossible for you to come back now?" Jiao Ye said disdainfully:
“My Holy Son, my holy power is as unparalleled as the sea of clouds, and my invincible figure is as bright as the dazzling galaxy. Are you worthy of the Holy Son to take a second look?
In front of the Holy Son?
Are you worthy?"
"Haha, Jiao Ye of the Demon Sect's Heavenly King's Palace, what's wrong with you? I remember that you were the one who was most against the Holy Son.
To say that the Holy Son is just a name is not real at all. How can you say such a thing now?" People from the Six Desire Realm began to ridicule.
"You fart." Jiao Ye was shocked:
"Our saint is like the vast sun and moon. We revere the Holy Son as we revere the master of the sect. If the Holy Son gives an order, we will be shattered to pieces without hesitation.
You devils are evil and dare to slander us like this."
Jiao Ye was so frightened that if the other party said another word, he would kill someone.
"We have all seen the power of the Holy Son, and we yearn for the Holy Son wholeheartedly. You in the Six Desire Realm are noble and courageous, but we, the Twelve Pure Halls, are different. We swear to support the Holy Son of Demonic Path to the death." Long Peng followed.
If a fight breaks out, they will stand firm.
You won't suffer a loss.
Long Yinhong looked surprised, what happened to this senior brother?
His behavior and words are so strange.
What is the use of the Twelve Pure Halls supporting the Holy Son? They are not a demon sect.
And although the Holy Son is rumored to be powerful, is he really that powerful?
It's simply impossible, given his age.
The saint is less than thirty, and the saint is in his early twenties.
How can this be stronger?
They are in their twenties and are at most seventh-level fighters, so it is almost impossible for them to be any stronger.
For a moment, she felt that Senior Brother Long Peng was a little crazy.
Zhong Hu looked at the altar below and then at the other people, and cold sweat began to break out.
"Senior brother, what's going on?" Bai Jin came over, touched Zhong Hu and said with a smile.
"Junior sister, put away your charm." Zhong Hu said seriously.
"Tsk, tsk, senior brother, how did you notice it?" Bai Jin looked surprised with a smile on his face, but he had no intention of putting it away.
"This little trick is of no use to me." Zhong Hu looked at the ring and said:
"I have a bad feeling, the Holy Son
It may be time to demonstrate the holy power.”
"How did senior brother feel it?" Bai Jin asked doubtfully.
"Wherever the Holy Son appeared, how often did he not suppress all voices?
Now the Six Desire Realm and the Blood Weeping Sect have no awe at all, and the others are just watching the show.
Can the Holy Son tolerate my dignity being damaged?" Zhong Hu asked.
Before Bai Jin could say anything, Zhong Hu continued:
"Be mentally prepared to prevent being accidentally injured by the Holy Son."
Bai Jin paid attention.
Anyway, it’s better to be careful.
"You demon cultivators are really noisy and embarrassing." The people from the Twelve Mingling Sect said sarcastically.
"Is it your turn to speak? What is the Twelve Spirit Gates?" Jiao Ye replied unceremoniously.
As fellow Taoists, people from the Thousand Shadows Sect wanted to stand up and speak for the Twelve Mingling Sect.
But before he opened his mouth, Luo Xiaofan sent him back.
It's not that he is so afraid of these people, but that these people are quarreling around the Golden Sect Master.
Does speaking ill of the Golden Sect Master mean you don’t want to live anymore?
After offending Jiao Ye and others, Luo Xiaofeng could leave whenever he wanted.
Provoked the Golden Gate Master
There is no way to survive in heaven or on earth, and that person does not need to take action himself, his own sect master can come and kidnap him back.
Such a terrible person, how dare his junior brothers and sisters interrupt to say a few words?
You don't want to die, right?
"Senior brother?" the man said aggrievedly.
"Shut up, the owner of the Golden Sect can't be offended by our little Thousand Shadows Sect? Are you responsible for destroying the sect?" Luo Xiaofeng said in a low voice.
In an instant, the classmates around him were so frightened that they peed.
Destroy, destroy the door?
Seeing them arguing, Zhou Ningyue didn't care and just stared at the formation.
But soon the formation responded, and she immediately said in surprise:
"coming."
The sound was not loud, but many people heard it, and the quarrel stopped for a while.
They all want to see if the golden sect owner can come back.
When they looked over, they found that there were indeed ripples in the air.
The space was shaking, and then they saw a dark red figure looming in mid-air.
Then came the sound of footsteps, coming from the space little by little.
"What's going on?" someone asked in confusion.
"She didn't split the space directly, but seemed to penetrate the space barrier bit by bit. How did she do this?" Fairy Yunxiao was a little shocked.
You must know that the opponent is not of the third grade, even if he is the third grade, he cannot walk in the space barrier so casually.
Miao Tianyuan was also a little surprised that this person could actually withstand the pressure of the space barrier.
"Didn't you say it was the Golden Sect Master? Why is it dark red? Normally it would be gold."
"I don't know, there won't be any ancient ferocious beast coming out, right?"
"I also feel like it has a ferocious aura."
Everyone was staring at the dark red figure, which slowly solidified from nothingness, as if it was walking little by little from a distance.
This strange feeling of moving from fiction to reality made everyone present feel heartbroken.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The sound of footsteps came out little by little, as if stepping on everyone's heartbeat.
At this time, the dark red color becomes more and more obvious.
Immediately afterwards, a dark red flame emerged from the space.
Endless malice erupted in an instant.
As if he were above gods and demons.
Boom!
Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and strong winds blew.
It suddenly became dark.
This sudden change made everyone retreat subconsciously. They felt that there was a terrible existence that was really moving from fiction to reality, from the void to the earth.
At the same time, countless dark red gas flames began to emerge from the void, followed by black gas.
Violent, domineering, twisted, weird.
Let everyone feel it and tremble in fear.
"The true meaning of the devil? How could there be such a terrifying true meaning of the devil?" Fairy Yunxiao said in disbelief.
When other people perceive the true meaning of the devil's path, invisible fear begins to arise in their hearts.
It seemed as if some great terror was about to come.
While others were frightened, Zhou Ningyue was also a little stunned.
This breath is so terrible.
"My mother," Zhou Ningyue was shocked in her heart and continued to sigh: "Your son has caused trouble again."
Not to mention other people, even Su Shi and others felt fear.
At this time, Su Shi was holding Hansu's arms and shivering:
"It's over, it's over, the second personality exploded, we have to protect ourselves."
For the first time, Ming Nanchu and others could understand why Su Shi was so afraid of Zhou Xu. It was really terrifying just to see the aura.
Boom!
The thunder roared again, and now a large amount of black energy surged out, and the dark red figure became increasingly clear.
It was a man holding a knife, walking out of the void step by step.
Kick!
Kick!
He walked closer and closer, as if he was very close.
The true meaning of magic surged crazily, shocking everyone around him.
When they were shocked whether the visitor was a monster, an ethereal and loud sound came from the void, like thunder in the clear sky, deafening:
"Demon gods, listen to my explanation."
Boom!
The sky and the earth are roaring, the wind and clouds are about to move but they dare not move.
One after another demon gods rose from the ground and fell from the sky, sealing the entire Xu family.
It seems as if everything around him is the incarnation of the devil.
Everyone who felt all this was shocked and silent.
This is a picture they have never seen before, and a fear they have never been exposed to.
It's like a nightmare that makes you unable to wake up and help yourself.
The demon sword rang in the air and several people bowed their heads in silence, feeling frightened and uneasy.
Others were also horrified.
They want to know what kind of existence is so terrifying.
As soon as the thought came to their mind, they felt the Endless Demon God lowering his head, as if to welcome their king.
At the same time, ripples in space appeared and the sound of footsteps disappeared.
A dark red figure walked out of the void holding a long knife.
As soon as he appeared to worship the devil, the wind and clouds remained motionless, and the space was as quiet as hissing.
What followed was an aura of distortion, madness, bloodthirsty, ferocity, and terror.
They looked up and saw a figure, the source of all terrifying auras.
He stood there, worshiped by all the demons and gods, bowing his head to the eternal calamity.
Like the supreme demon king.
Behind him, there are countless words arranged, as if there are endless figures emerging from the words.
But at one glance, they felt the terrifying truth.
Zhou Xu walked out of the void and looked at everyone around him. They were terrified, uneasy, fearful, and shocked.
Confused, he slowly looked at Demon Sword Kongming and the others and said:
"What are you afraid of?"
The words contained the true meaning of the devil, just like a question from a devil.
After the words fell, Demon Sword Kongming and others seemed to have suffered a fatal blow, and their whole bodies trembled.
At this time, he deeply realized how terrifying the Demonic Son was, and it was more terrifying than ever before.
One look can turn them into ashes.
One question left him unable to grasp it.
He immediately knelt down on one knee because he didn't know how to answer the question.
He opened his mouth with a trembling voice:
"The magic sword of the Demon Sect rang in the air, see the Holy Son."
Someone spoke, and Jiao Ye naturally couldn't hold on any longer, so he knelt down on one knee:
"Demon Gate Jiao Ye, see the Holy Son."
"The demon gate misses the smoke, see the Holy Son."
"Demon Sect Burning Flame, see Holy Son."
At this time, Long Peng and others from the Twelve Mingling Sect couldn't bear it anymore.
Kneel down on one knee.
"Twelve pure hall dragon pods, see the Holy Son."
"Demon Gate Dragon Yin Hong, see the Holy Son."
She finally understood why this senior brother kept saying good things about the Holy Son and why he was so much the leader of the Golden Sect.
If you say bad things, can you still survive?
"Twelve Jingtang Bell Tiger."
"The White Brocade of the Twelve Pure Halls."
"See the Son."
The Demon Sect and the Twelve Pure Halls knelt down.
The Blood Weeping Sect and the Six Desire Realm, who were originally arrogant and clamoring for the Golden Gate, were scared to death.
They all knelt down.
"The Blood Weeping Sect met with the Holy Son, but I didn't know that the Holy Son was in person. Please forgive me."
"The six realms of desire swear to support the Holy Son to the death."
"The Hehuan Sect is just like them."
At this time, everyone in the Hehuan Sect also knelt down, and the Demonic Saint Son was really frightened to the extreme.
Is the Demonic Saint Son his true face at this time?
Bloodthirsty, murderous, brutal, invincible, respected by both demons and gods.
Everyone in the Xu family was frightened. Devil, the Holy Son of the Devil?
An Ke also felt frightened at this time. Is this the Holy Son of Demonic Dao?
No less Taoist.
terrible.
This is huge news, but he wouldn't dare to write it even if he had the guts to do so.
Especially at this moment.
The other party's fear could almost be engraved into his bones.
Miao Ke'an was also horrified. Is this really the Demonic Saint in his twenties?
No wonder he is said to be a peerless genius by his senior fellow apprentices.
The person who was beaten by Luo Xiaofeng at the beginning of Qianying Sect was very happy.
He almost went against the Demonic Saint Son.
Well done, brother, well done.
Of course, Su Shi at this time would have knelt down if Han Su had not been responsible.
She felt more comfortable kneeling.
This is the Lord of Nine Heavens Phoenix. Now where can I put my face after kneeling down? Han Su sighed.
But the Demon Saint Son is really terrifying.
Now Zhou Xu doesn't speak, and others don't dare to speak at all.
Fairy Yunxiao finally understood the identities of these people. No wonder Elder Cheng said that his family would be fine if they said nothing would happen.
Holy Son of Demonic Way
His father is a giant in magic.
The top of the world of cultivation, an existence that everyone must look up to.
Looking at these people, Zhou Xu was a little puzzled. Why did he kneel down when he said so?
Doesn't this reveal your identity?
Then he looked at Sister Yue.
Zhou Ningyue stared at Zhou Xu, the terrifying true meaning of the devil made her even want to retreat.
Then he took two steps back.
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Sister Yue, are you serious?
At this time Qiu Qian came to Zhou Xu from the pillar, then took off her mask and put it on Zhou Xu's face and whispered:
"The devil is raging."
Only then did Zhou Xu realize that he had forgotten to put his mask back on.
Moreover, the demons were running around uncontrollably without even noticing.
After putting his mask on Sister Qiu, the demon was also locked in a small dark room by him.
In this way, the magic document disappears and the true meaning of the magic is lost.
The demons and gods no longer exist.
The Heaven-breaking Demonic Body in him also returned to calm.
The others didn't seem that scared, but they still didn't dare to look directly at him.
"Ahem." Zhou Xu coughed twice and said:
"This sect leader will not disturb you anymore."
After leaving the space method in place, Zhou Xu and the others returned to the pillars.
Then I contacted Qinglong.
Go quickly, go quickly.
So embarrassing.
I don’t know what these people will think of me in the future.
The Golden Gate is not very easy to use. Please try another organization next time.
After Zhou Xu contacted Qinglong, a white-haired woman wearing a white dress and a straw hat appeared in front of them.
who is this?
"Young Master, Miss, something happened to Qinglong, so I'm here." Bai Hu bowed his head and saluted, and said with a smile.
"Qinglong is dead?" Zhou Xu asked curiously.
"Yeah, dead." Bai Hu nodded.
"Did he die of drowning, or did he die of losing himself in the turbulence of space?" Zhou Xu asked again.
"Young Master is wise." Bai Hu laughed and said:
"But this time he choked to death after eating watermelon.
Poor Zhuque and Xuanwu are still burying him.
This time I have no choice but to let you take the young master back."
Weekly sequence: "."
He found that finding someone was like drawing a lottery.
If you look for anyone at random, you can't tell who it is.