"Studying formations for five thousand years? Could it be that... are you... the reincarnation of an immortal!!!"
The elder Yunshui cried out in mourning, and then seemed to think of something else.
No, even if Ling Xiao broke the formation, he would still be nothing more than an ant.
Why do I, the majestic God King, look so panicked?
Gan!
Lost your temper!
"Hmph! Ling Xiao, stop talking nonsense. You, a young master of the Demon Sect, dare to come to the gate of our Immortal Sect. I think you are determined to seek death! Someone come!!"
The elder Yunshui raised his arms and shouted, and dozens of figures came behind him again. However, their cultivation level... was mostly at the level of Breaking the Illusion and Xuanqing.
The battle between the two supreme orthodox traditions is based on their foundation and cultivation.
Now that Yun Shuo is going on an expedition, he must have taken away most of the strong men.
The old, weak, sick and disabled people left to guard the house just gave Ling Xiao a chance to show off.
"Call someone?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and the magic light in his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
"I can do it too!"
"Buzz!"
The sound of ancient demonic chants resounded quietly, and behind Ling Xiao, suddenly there was a surge of demonic energy rising into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, two demonic shadows seemed to tear out of the sky and appeared in front of all the strong men in an instant.
One of them is nine feet high, with a golden hoop on its head and a black stick in its hand. The demonic energy around its body surges into a whirlpool, connecting heaven and earth.
The other one has a peerless beauty, a smile on her face, and a graceful figure in black clothes. Although there is no demonic energy escaping from her body, it makes people feel a little unreal for some reason.
She stood there, as if there was no one there.
"Gulu."
The hearts of countless Yunmao disciples trembled, and the coldness in their eyes quietly solidified.
"Elder, I plan to go to your Yunmi Treasure Pavilion to browse. Do you have any objections?"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the powerful God King at the front, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
A glance is as bright as thunder, as if it contains thousands of thunders, and there is a faint roar between opening and closing that shocks people's hearts.
A clear light fills the air, and is ethereal. The great conquests of the world are derived from it.
"You...don't even think about it!!! Ling Xiao, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"
At this time, although the God King Elder could not determine whether Ling Xiao was responsible for this disaster.
But looking at the two big demons behind the young master of the Demon Sect, even he felt a little frightened.
Come prepared!
"All disciples, now is the time when our life and death is at stake. The Immortal Master is fighting at the front, and we must fight to the death to defend Yunzhou's foundation!"
The elder Yunshui shouted angrily, and his righteousness was clearly revealed.
"Fight to the death!!!"
For a moment, all the elders and disciples of Yunshui looked angry and responded one after another.
But the moment they stopped shouting, they saw Ling Xiao already holding the magic knife and rushing towards them impatiently.
All over the body, the power of the Tao evolved into Xuan Lei Jingfeng, and every sword strike seemed to carry the true meaning of the Tao.
Behind him, Miyong looked up to the sky and roared, his figure suddenly rose several feet tall, revealing his true form as a demon ape.
The overlapping shadow disappeared without hesitation, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the elder God King.
After being suppressed for thousands of years, these two demons finally realized the pleasure of killing again!
"boom!"
Waves of demonic energy were like mist, covering the entire sky.
And the Yunshui disciples who had just finished shouting slogans were all looking frightened and struggling desperately.
Can…
No matter it is Miyong, Dieying, or Lingxiao, it is definitely not something that ordinary gods can resist.
When the three of them took action, each figure was directly crushed to pieces by the huge force, or split into pieces by the unparalleled sword intent.
The rich smell of blood filled the air, and the entire Immortal Sect instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.
At the foot of Yunshui Mountain, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest stopped and looked up at the bloody light on the top of the mountain, with a hint of surprise in his old eyes.
Now that all the elders are out, there must be strong people guarding this mountain.
If Ling Xiao goes up the mountain at this time, isn't he looking for death?
Moreover, how did he pass through this sect-protecting formation?
With his strength, if he wants to break the formation, he must hit the hammer with huge force.
But that kid actually walked right in?
Interesting, getting more and more interesting.
It has to be said that Ling Xiao's caution is comparable to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Every time before he takes action, he will use Taoist weapons to cover his ears and eyes.
But the more this happens, the more it proves that this kid has some ulterior secrets.
What could it be?
Young man, I have noticed you.
The old Taoist smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards the distant mountains.
No matter what secrets you have, you will end up with the same fate.
This Ling Xiao acts cruelly and domineeringly, and when the time comes... he will have enough excuses.
Grow up as quickly as possible!
It is said that there are several Taoist geniuses appearing on the side of the demon clan?
It's better to take a look first.
After all, the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition was about to begin, so it would be better for him to go to Enlightenment City as little as possible.
"Devil!! Demon!!"
"Help!!"
"Immortal Lord...protect me!!"
On the top of Yunmi Mountain, screams could be heard endlessly.
Except for the powerful God King, the remaining disciples and elders are not the combined generals of Ling Xiao and Mi Yong at all.
Thousands of overlapping shadows incarnated themselves, blocking the elder God King in front of the main hall, giving him no chance to break free.
Gradually, the screams gradually subsided, and the entire fairy mountain became silent.
Ling Xiao stood proudly in the air, dressed in white clothes and spotless, with a calm expression.
After today, the Yunmi Immortal Sect will be destroyed!
"Buzz!"
The demonic knife buzzed, and demonic intent circulated on it. Ling Xiao smiled lightly, inserted it directly into the mountain of corpses, then turned around and walked towards the only remaining god king elder.
"Gulu gulu."
A sound like drinking blood came from the top of Xianmen Mountain strangely.
In just a few moments, the blood-covered corpses disappeared for no apparent reason, leaving only piles of ashes.
"Elder, now...can you take me to visit your treasure house?"
The aura in Ling Xiao's eyes flashed away, and the ancient magic blade suddenly disappeared out of thin air and appeared in his sea of consciousness.
By killing Jin Yang before, Ling Xiao got half of the realm seed.
This thing is a good thing.
As long as he can get the other half, he can evolve the world in the sea of consciousness.
When the time comes...hehehe.
"Don't even think about it! Ling Xiao!! You colluded with monsters and you will die a good death. When the Immortal Master returns, he will find out the truth and prevent you from reincarnation!!"
The elder God King looked up to the sky and hissed, his tone was majestic, but his eyes had already dimmed.
On his chest, a bloodstain stained his white robe red, which was obviously a fatal injury.
The Yunmi Immortal Sect has been the top force in the eastern border of the Holy State since its founding.
Unexpectedly, a thousand-year-old foundation was destroyed overnight.
Just because of a true disciple?
How absurd!
"Immortal Lord Yunmi? I'm afraid he won't be able to come back."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and stepped out suddenly. Above him, the demon's ferocious power suddenly turned into a thousand-foot-long demonic shadow, and flew away angrily towards the god king elder.
Ling Xiao's figure fell to the front of the palace and looked at the majestic and ancient golden and jade palace with cold eyes. Deep in his eyes, there was nothing but darkness.
"Hey, the host behaves in line with the villain's style, and the villain will be rewarded with 10,000 points."
"Buzz!"
Beside him, there was suddenly a demonic energy outside Mi Yong. The realm of the seventh-grade Shenhou was actually on the verge of a breakthrough.
"Haha, it turns out that only by killing can you grow faster."