"Rongtian Jing." Xiao Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed when Yu Xuanzi mentioned the Rongtian Jing.
Yuxuanzi was stunned: "My little friend has also heard of the Merging Heaven Sutra. That's strange. This sutra is a strange sutra from the Taichu period. It is comparable to the four holy arts, but it is not as famous as the four holy arts. .How could I have heard of this, little friend?”
Xiao Xuan touched his nose. He really didn't know what to say. Now even he felt that his good luck deserved to be destroyed. No wonder God has been making things difficult for him. He has obtained two of the four holy arts. Now Add another piece of Heaven-Rong Tian Jing. This is the kind of luck that should make you laugh out of your dreams.
"Senior was joking. I was just surprised when I heard the name of this sutra. It was so domineering that I was proud of Jiutian." Xiao Xuan covered it up casually. The reason why the trump card is called the trump card is because no one knows it except himself.
Yuxuanzi nodded indifferently: "Now that you know the Fusion of Heaven Sutra, you should pay more attention to it if you have the opportunity in the future. This sutra can fuse hundreds of king's heavenly weapons and hundreds of sky-burning sword energy. The combination of the two can attack The power is ten times that of ordinary arcana."
At this time, Xiao Xuan was even more certain that the Fusion of Heaven Scripture he had obtained from the peerless god was what Yuxuanzi was referring to. He felt excited secretly.
"Little friend, I don't have much time. You should shed your blood quickly and accept the memory inheritance." At this moment, Yuxuanzi's spiritual figure became more and more illusory and dim.
When Xiao Xuan saw this scene, he suddenly thought: "Senior, wait a minute. I have one more thing to ask you. The demon tribe in the Nine Nether World has reappeared. I wonder what the strongest person in the demon tribe is."
"It seems that God is destined to let you be entangled with this fragment of immortality. If it were the demon clan back then, not to mention you, I would retreat even if I saw it. However, the demon clan's strength has greatly declined in the fight for the fragment of immortality. The supreme demon clan has already Fallen. The current Demon Lord may be the Holy Master. Or even just a sage who has comprehended a few sources of original power."
After Yuxuanzi finished speaking, Ao'an's figure completely disappeared.
Xiao Xuan stood alone on the seventh floor. He looked at the ring and the ancient scroll in his hand. He waved his hand and made a stroke on his wrist. The fragrant golden blood dripped onto the ancient scroll.
Immediately, the entire ancient scroll filled the sky with colorful clouds, and the Taoist rhyme surged. It just flashed and floated above Xiao Xuan's head. A mysterious aura similar to the power of Xuanhuang slowly fell down, and rushed towards Xiao Xuan's eyebrows.
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Dongjiuyou. It has been two years since the demon clan appeared. During this period, although the fights between the demon clan and humans happened from time to time, they were not as terrible as the rumors of the Yi Clan.
As time went by, many forces gradually relaxed, and the fear of the demon clan was not as strong as before.
But at this moment, news came that shocked Dongjiuyou. Taihao Holy Land, one of the four holy places of the demon clan, destroyed the Qingyumen that had been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years overnight.
The monks from all sides who had no longer paid attention to the demon clan suddenly realized how terrifying the demon clan was. Even if it was dormant for a short time, its minions would not be blunted. When it opened its bloody mouth again, it was still fierce. A ferocious beast.
"Taihao Holy Land is too powerful. I heard that some disciples of the Qingyu Sect said something disrespectful to Taihao Holy Land outside. As a result, they were all wiped out overnight."
"How did I hear that an elder from the Taihao Sect fell in love with the deputy sect leader of the Qingyu Sect. His request for dual cultivation was not granted, and he destroyed the Qingyu Sect in a rage."
"Anyway, this demon tribe is too overbearing. It's better to provoke them in the future."
"What do you think would have happened if Ba Ti hadn't disappeared and met people from the demon clan?"
Everyone knows that Ba Ti is strong and not afraid of any force. These words made many monks' eyes light up.
"It doesn't matter how strong his body is. It seems to me that Xiao Xuan has not disappeared at all. The young master Tu Tian of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons once said that Xiao Xuan would be cramped and skinned. I think he was hiding in the God of War Palace and did not dare to see him. People."
"What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. There are many monsters in the human race today. The three monsters, the invincible, and Jiang Zhen... none of these people are the most monsters of the younger generation today. Now that they have entered the realm of Ascension, they are comparable to the older generation. But they are still not the same. Dare to provoke the demon clan."
Nowadays, the demon clan has been born. It is divided into four holy lands. They are the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land, Taihao Holy Land, Futian Holy Land and Fairy Demon Island. Each clan has a young master born. It is said that the clan leaders of each holy land are all heavenly demons. But they have never broken out. seal.
The term "celestial demon" refers to the demon clan. In the eyes of human monks, they are sages who are respected by others.
Various places are still talking about the power of Taihao Holy Land. The Young Master of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly announced that he wants the God of War Palace to hand over Xiao Xuan, the overlord body. Otherwise, the God of War Palace will be bloodbathed.
For a moment, the entire outside world was in an uproar. The God of War Palace is no better than the average sect. Their background is almost equal to that of a great sect. Even a single great sect would not dare to cleanse the God of War Palace.
Just when the Palace of the God of War had not yet responded, a white-haired man named Yin Lin openly shouted that as long as the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land dares to step into the scope of the Palace of the God of War, there will be no return.
"That guy must be stupid. He dares to challenge the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons like this."
"Don't you know? That is one of the two external clones of Xiao Xuan, the overlord. Now the overlord is missing. I don't know where he is hiding. That guy dances more happily than anyone else. Many forces talk about him. My teeth itch with hatred."
Soon after, the Ares Palace responded. The sect leader Zhan Mie said with a heroic tone: "There are only Ares Palace disciples who died in battle. There are no Ares Palace disciples who surrendered."
This was tantamount to retaliating against the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons. The entire outside world was in an uproar, waiting for a response from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Kill. Leave no one alive. Let those human monks know that the reason why our Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons stands tall among the demon clan is to become one of the Four Holy Lands. Our reputation is forged with blood and bones. Anyone who dares to look down upon us will die."
In the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, the Young Master Tutian's demonic aura is rampant and his energy and blood are astonishing. Compared with the battle with Xiao Xuan's Tianyuan City, he is now more powerful. The flesh wings behind him have long been integrated into the body, and he has completely transformed into a human form.
Tu Tian, who is at the first step of the Feather Transformation Realm, may enter the second step of the Feather Transformation Realm at any time. The younger generation can match him. In his eyes, he only sees the young masters of the demon clan from the other Three Holy Lands.
As for the human monks, he never took them seriously.
Following Tu Tian's order, the ancient palace of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons floated into the sky, and the war beast roared to the sky. Dozens of great demons at the level of the Ascension Realm were overwhelming in the world. They could frighten the sun and the moon.
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Evil King Tower. Xiao Xuan closed his eyes and accepted the memories from Yuxuanzi. Two years passed in a flash. The memories in the inherited ancient scrolls were too huge, far beyond his imagination.
Suddenly, Xiao Xuan, who accepted the memory inheritance, suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned and said with a puzzled face: "What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel a bad thought."
Just at that moment, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart. This feeling came very suddenly.
Xiao Xuan turned his head and looked around. The Evil King Tower was still the same. It had not changed. It was just that the uneasy feeling in his heart always lingered in his heart and could not go away.
"Could it be that I have accepted too many memories of Yuxuanzi, which has affected my own personality?" This is not impossible. He was originally weak in temperament, but suddenly became strong. It was also because of the influence of Yunshan's memory.
Then Xiao Xuan shook his head. If this was really the case, Yuxuanzi should have warned him at the beginning. The other party expected him to get the secret key to eternal life and would never harm him.
He couldn't understand. Xiao Xuan could only forcefully suppress the uneasiness in his heart, force himself to calm down, and continue to accept the inheritance in the ancient scrolls.
Xiao Xuan did not waste the two years in vain. He has been practicing Yuxuanzi's Burning Heaven Sword Intent for the past two years.
As early as half a year ago, he relied on the miraculous creation of the Rongtian Scripture to integrate forty of the leader's heavenly weapons into the Burning Sky Sword Intent.
Now, with a thought, he can unleash forty sky-shattering sword energy. The offensive power of the Invincible Envoy is instantly increased by ten times. He can definitely easily compete with the third step of the Ascension Stage.
If he fuses hundreds of heavenly weapons in the future, he will even be confident that when he reaches the ultimate level of feathering, he can compete with the sages and powerful men in one or two moves in a short period of time.
Time passed very quickly. Another year passed in the blink of an eye. There were still huge memories in Xiao Xuan's mind in the ancient scrolls. However, the feeling of restlessness became stronger and stronger over the past year, leaving him without a moment of peace.
Cultivators go against the will of nature. When they reach a certain level of cultivation, they will be sensitive to certain things in the world. Xiao Xuan's mood also sank again and again.
"Why do I feel so uncomfortable? Since I didn't have an accident, that means...it's not good."
Xiao Xuan thought of the source of his inner uneasiness. What could make him so uneasy was that besides himself, there were also his parents, his younger sister and Murong Xianxian.
"It seems that the inheritance can no longer continue." Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed with a ruthless light. "If you let me know, who dares to touch my relatives, I will definitely destroy his nine tribes."
boom
In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed in his eyes. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Endless murderous intent surged crazily. A circle of golden energy outside his body suddenly opened up. The whole five meters of his body was torn apart by the surging murderous intent.
This is Xiao Xuan's domain. When he enters the Ascension Realm, his domain range increases from three meters to five meters in one fell swoop. Within this five-meter range, he is the real god. Even the solid void can be shattered.
However, when Xiao Xuan was about to interrupt the inheritance of memory, a pressure suddenly came down from his head, binding him firmly to the spot. A vague thought told him that he could not leave until the inheritance was completed.
"ah……"
Xiao Xuan's eyes were red. He roared like a wounded beast. The entire seventh-level space was shaken by a wave of turmoil, revealing twisted spatial patterns.
"Mom, little sister, Xianxian, hold on. Wait until I get back. No matter who it is, I will make him regret coming into this world." The killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger, almost forming a cloud.
The outside world
Lord Xiong roared angrily: "You clowns dare to be arrogant in front of me. Go to hell."
Bang
The huge claws smacked into the void and imprinted on the chest of a powerful celestial demon. Immediately, the celestial demon who was comparable to the Ascension Realm screamed in agony. His whole body was torn apart.
Lord Xiong himself was also in a miserable state. His snow-white fur had long been covered in blood and bruises. After all, he was a strong man from the heavenly demon and his body was extremely powerful. Lord Xiong only relied on his slightly higher cultivation level to narrowly defeat him.
In a mountain, Ker and Boros worked together to cast two ancient immortal inscriptions. They merged together to create a divine sword that was comparable to a sage's strike. With a puff, they killed a powerful celestial demon.
Boros's eyes were dim. He still had half of his head left. His breath was extremely weak: "Damn it. That bastard Xiao Xuan ran away to live in seclusion. We two brothers were left to be hunted here. We still have to pay for the remaining ninety years."