She was a beautiful woman with a bun that revealed her temples. Her brows were lightly swept and her eyes were full of spring. Her skin was as smooth as warm jade, her small cherry mouth was red and delicate, and her two strands of hair beside her cheeks were blowing gently in the wind.
With a bit of alluring charm
And the eyes that move flexibly and intelligently move around, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous. She is dressed in a long snow-white dress and her waist is not too tight. She is so beautiful, so flawless, so beautiful that she can't eat the fireworks of this world!
"Ouyang Hui..." Zhan Ziyang whispered the woman's name, his eyes fixed on this woman who had helped him many times when he first entered the world of cultivation and appeared in his heart.
At this moment, Ouyang Hui frowned slightly, as if she could feel Zhan Ziyang's gaze that had never left her. She lowered her head and glanced at Zhan Ziyang coldly, and then landed together with the fifteen disciples of the ten demon sects.
At the edge of the arena on the south side
"The ten sects of the devil's path, what a grand scene, thirteen disciples in the integration stage, and two disciples in the tribulation stage, are they trying to overwhelm others with their power?" Fifteen people from the ten sects of the devil's path landed safely on the south side of the arena.
, Gong Ming's eyes immediately glanced at several people arrogantly, and said provocatively
"Gong Ming, it seems that your mouth is dirty again. Do you want me to tear him to pieces?" After Gong Ming finished speaking, Ouyang Hui suddenly frowned slightly and looked at Gong Ming with a cold gaze.
He glanced at it and said coldly
"Who did I think dared to be so arrogant and lecture Gong? It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If you don't enjoy the blessings in the Heavenly Demon Sect, did you come to the Sky Island to seek punishment?" Gong Ming showed no humility at all.
counterattack, staring at Ouyang Hui with murderous intent in his eyes
"How dare you dare to be rude to young lady, Gong Ming will die soon if you don't want to apologize!" After Gong Ming finished speaking, a disciple of the Ten Demonic Sects suddenly scolded him angrily, stepped forward, and felt a rush of anger.
The pressure of the landslide immediately rushed toward Gong Ming and the five others, including Zhan Ziyang.
"Get lost!" When the pressure came towards him, Bai Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold. He stared at the disciple of the Ten Demonic Sects and shouted softly. The surging pressure suddenly dissipated.
The disciple of the Ten Demonic Sects' eyes changed slightly, staring at Bai Ling with a hint of caution. He felt an extremely dangerous aura from Bai Ling's body.
"Alan, step back. There is no need to argue with them now. When the battle begins, just kill them directly." Standing next to Ouyang Hui, a man was carrying a meter-sized red gourd with a strong bloody smell on his back.
A man in black clothes with a gloomy face suddenly spoke:
The disciple named Allen, after seeing the man in black scolding him, immediately nodded respectfully, glanced at the man in black with some fear in his eyes, and stepped back.
The man in black had a fair complexion, and his face was as sharp as a knife. He was very handsome. However, there was always a strong bloody aura surrounding his body. He glanced at Gong Ming and the others on the west side of the ring with a cold glance, and looked towards
Zhan Ziyang said: "This fellow Taoist is very unfamiliar. I'm a mastiff, but I haven't asked for advice!"
"This person is a direct disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. His cultivation has reached the early stage of transcending the tribulation. He has mastered the Blood Shadow Clone Technique and is even more perfect. If Junior Brother Zhan encounters this person, you must be careful. Be careful."
Zhan Ziyang nodded calmly, glanced secretly at Yun Fei, who quickly sent him a message to tell him the origin of the man in black, and said calmly: "Liu Li Pavilion, Zhan Ziyang"
"Zhan Ziyang" the mastiff smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth and repeated Zhan Ziyang's name lightly, then stopped talking and closed his eyes slightly, looking extremely relaxed as he waited for the battle to begin.
"Zhan... Ziyang?!" Ouyang Hui, her delicate body trembled for a moment, repeated Zhan Ziyang's name, and looked over with doubt in her eyes.
"Is it him?" Ouyang Hui asked softly in his heart, his eyes always paying attention to Zhan Ziyang. A familiar figure that had appeared in his mind countless times appeared in front of him again.
"Is he... still alive? But... this person..." When Ouyang Hui looked at Zhan Ziyang, although her expression was calm, there were huge waves in her heart. The name Zhan Ziyang was something she had missed countless times.
He left secretly several times, and the Demon Sect went to Wuzhou Continent to find the owner of this name.
It wasn't until Ouyang Hui learned that Zhan Ziyang had died under heaven's punishment that she devoted herself to cultivation with grief. However, today she heard this name again, which she could never forget, Zhan Ziyang, a profound person.
The name that was hidden deep in her heart and filled her with grief
But she couldn't be sure whether Zhan Ziyang, who had changed his appearance at this moment, was the person she missed. "Maybe, it's just the same name," Ouyang Hui whispered in her heart with some loss.
When Zhan Ziyang noticed that Ouyang Hui was looking at him, he looked over with the same smile. However, compared to Ouyang Hui, Zhan Ziyang was much calmer inside. He admitted that he once had a crush on Ouyang Hui, but after so many years, people will change.
Yes, he is not that ignorant young man back then.
Ouyang Hui was not the unruly and willful girl who broke into his courtyard for the first time and cursed Zhan Ziyang as a beast. At this time, she had a more ruthless intention to kill. From the appearance of Ouyang Hui, she faintly
From the faint aura of hostility emanating from him, Zhan Ziyang could clearly conclude that Ouyang Hui had changed.
If not for this encounter in the battle, Zhan Ziyang believed that he and Ouyang Hui would never meet again in this life, so Zhan Ziyang had no plans to reveal his true identity to Ouyang Hui.
There is no such need, she is just a passer-by in his heart, a close friend who meets by chance
Zhan Ziyang sighed softly in his heart, and moved his eyes away from Ouyang Hui, looking at the ten demon sects. Like a mastiff, his cultivation was also in the early stages of transcending tribulation, but his whole body was always shrouded in a layer of faint yin energy.
The man in purple, whose eyes were as cold as knives and full of murderous intent, sent a message to Yun Fei and asked: "What is the origin of that man in purple?"
Hearing this, Yun Fei looked at the man in purple with a twinkling look in her eyes, and said through a slow voice: "This man's name is Kang Yan. He is a direct disciple of Yin Ling Sect. He has practiced the Demon Spirit Art. Whether it is him or the mastiff,
If you encounter them, be careful not to deal with them. The two of them are very powerful. Even if you encounter an ordinary monk in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, if you are not careful, you will probably suffer from it."
Zhan Ziyang's heart moved slightly, and he glanced at Mastiff and Kang Shen cautiously. He vaguely guessed that the ten demon sects were determined to win this battle for the Mars Treasure Box, otherwise they would not have sent such powerful troops at the same time.
disciples, come out to fight for
Even the few people from the Monster Clan also made Zhan Ziyang a little wary. None of the people who could appear on the sky island to participate in the battle were simple characters. He had to plan carefully how to escape from being captured.
Look at the empty island blocked by the Guardian Law
As for the battle, Zhan Ziyang is now planning to give up. Just from the masters sent by the demon clan and the ten demon sects, it can be seen that this battle for the Mars Treasure Box will be very fierce, and it will be the only real battle.
Life and death, a winless battle
Although Zhan Ziyang has advanced in cultivation, he is not so arrogant that he can defeat everyone here, and Zhan Ziyang will not give up his life easily for Liuli Pavilion for the so-called benefits mentioned by Jin Ming.
At the same time, far away in Beiju Luzhou on the Wuzhou Continent, in the sky next to the sea, a dozen figures suddenly appeared, their whole bodies shrouded in clouds and mist. Looking at the sea, they exuded bursts of strong murderous aura.
"Mr. Wang, how sure do you think this trip will be?" A figure shrouded in black mist, exuding a sinister aura, asked the figure standing in front of a dozen people, as if blending into the world.
"Hey, I'm not 100% sure. Who knows whether those traitors overseas will be secretly on guard, but I am determined to get the Mars Treasure Box, and this trip must not fail.
Mr. Wu did not hesitate to spend ten thousand years of hard work to calculate that all the Five Elements Treasure Boxes have appeared in the world, and the Sky Burial Ground is about to be opened. Even the location of the Mars Treasure Box has been calculated in detail. If it fails, I will have no face to see him. Let's go, let us
Go overseas and have a massacre”
The figure that seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous intention. In a flash of light, it disappeared from the place and teleported out.
And the dozen or so people following him also teleported away when this person teleported out. If there were other monks here, they would definitely be very frightened. They can use teleportation magical powers, at least they are above the reincarnation stage.
monk
Zhan Ziyang looked at the three forces on the empty island with a dull look, secretly comparing their respective strengths, but in the end he had to believe that compared to other forces, the ten demon sects had an advantage.
"Dang!" Just as Zhan Ziyang was thinking, a bell suddenly rang through the sky, and the sky immediately shook, and ripples spread rapidly from the sky.
Three figures with terrifying momentum suddenly appeared on the ring, as if they were transformed out of thin air, and they actually teleported over.
"I, the three of you, are the guardians of the Sky Island. As referees, we will supervise the entire process of this battle. Now, the demon tribe will hand over the Mars Treasure Box." A man with gray hair and a wrinkled face revealed a cold murderous intent.
The old man glanced around the ring coldly and said coldly
Bai Ling's face was filled with indifference, as if thousands of years of ice would never melt. After the old man standing on the ring finished speaking, he made a secret with one hand, and a red light flew out of her storage ring and went straight to
The old man on the ring rushed over
The old man looked at the red light that was rushing towards him without changing his eyes. With a wave of one hand, the red light suddenly stopped and landed lightly in the old man's hand.
This is a box the size of the palm of your hand, covered with strange lines, and the whole is a fiery red box. It is the Mars Treasure Box.
"Each person is limited to one stick of incense. Life and death are determined by destiny. You can start." After getting the Mars Treasure Box, the old man made a seal with one hand. A golden forbidden light group suddenly condensed out and placed the Mars Treasure Box.
Entering it, rising into the sky, the three of them left and suddenly disappeared into the ring, blending into the clouds and mist covering the island.
"Three masters of five tribulations," Zhan Ziyang looked at the Martian treasure box that gradually rose into the sky, like the sun, with flashing eyes, and whispered in his heart.